Nangong Ao glanced at her and his fatigue disappeared yesterday. He said, "I see that you are sleeping soundly and can't bear to wake you up. I want you to sleep for a while and make up for your sleep."

Ye Wange took away his hand that was placing her waist and got up from the bed, "I'm serving the Emperor Xise."

When Nangong Ao heard her words, he seized the opportunity and said, "It just happened to wash my body, and my body felt so sticky."

When she heard Nangong Ao asks her to wash his body, she thought he was just asking her to help him wipe it, so she went to make a basin of warm water and wiped it with a wet wipe on his body.

After wiping, she threw the wet wipes into the basin and ordered the slave to take them down. Nangong Ao spoke, "Queen, there is still a place that has not been cleaned?"

Ye Wange, who had just washed his hands and was wiping his hands with a dry white cotton scarf, heard his words and frowned, "Your Majesty, the imperial physician has given instructions. You must not touch the wound."

"I am not the landlord who asked you to clean your wounds." Nangong Ao said under his crotch.

When she heard Nangong Ao say that it was not cleaning the wound, she looked at him suspiciously, "I have scrubbed my body, and I have scrubbed it very carefully."

Seeing that Ye Wange didn't understand, Nangong Ao pointed his finger at the crotch and said, "I'm talking about this."

Looking in the direction of his finger, looking at the bulging piece in her crotch, her face felt as if it had been burned by fire, and it felt so hot and uncomfortable.

She glanced at Nangong Ao with a smirk on the corner of her mouth, then looked at Zhang Fugui beside her, and said, "Your Majesty, let your father-in-law cleanse the emperor!"

Nangong Ao heard Ye Wange's reluctant words, looked at her with a flushed face and said with a tense face, "How can I let my servant touch such a precious body?" He stopped here, his eyes became evil, and his voice became warm. He wanted to say, "Besides, how can my dragon root be touched by anyone other than the queen."

When Ye Wange heard these ambiguous and suggestive words, she shrank and wanted to hide from afar, but she really couldn't listen to such ambiguous words.

Nangong Ao disagrees with letting others touch him and praise him. Ye Wange is unwilling to clean the place for her, and the two of them are in a stalemate.

Standing beside the bed, Nangong Ao reached out and grabbed her hand and pressed her hand towards his crotch.

When Ye Wange's hand touched the hard and leaping living creature, she was so scared that she immediately retracted. Her hand was grabbed by his big hand, and she couldn't break free without her struggle.

"Your Majesty!" She called out dissatisfiedly with a little face.

"Cleaning it for me quickly. It's too sticky. I can't stand it even if I feel uncomfortable." Nangong Ao said with a bitter face.

Nangong Ao looked at her and said encouragemently, "You have seen my dragon body and have done all the most intimate things. What else can you be shy about!"

Ye Wange blushed, glanced at the servant beside her and called in a low voice, "Master, how can you..."

She wanted to say he was dirty, but she was afraid that this was too heavy and didn't dare to say it when she spoke.

"What do you want to say about me? I'm vulgar?" Nangong Ao's face turned to her, and guessed her thoughts like a worm in her belly.

Such shameless words were spit out of his mouth, with endless ambiguity, she curled her lips and denied, "I don't mean that."

Nangong Ao frowned, his mouth slightly tilted, and he said with a painful expression, "It's so uncomfortable to help me cleanse it quickly."

Ye Wange curled her lips, trying to refuse, but was frightened by Nangong Ao's eyebrow.

He looked at her, his black eyes wrapped around her, holding her hands and pressing them to him.

Seeing that he could not escape, Ye Wange had to let the slave unfold the jade screen, blocked the bed, twisted the wet towel, glanced at his wound, and said, "Master, you are hurting your chest, not your hands, the emperor can clean it yourself."

Nangong Ao was squinting his eyes, looking at her like a little wife, circling around him, enjoying the pleasure of his wife serving him. When he heard her splashing cold water, his eyes suddenly widened and said, "I am a patient now and I need someone to take care of everything. What if I tear the wound during the cleaning process, Queen, would you like to bear the pain of stitching again?"

Ye Wange replied in her heart that of course she was willing to give up, but she could only complain about these words in her heart, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Nangong Ao was cheating on her and was wrong. She couldn't tell him, so she had to stretch out her hand tremblingly. As soon as her hand was placed on the waist of his pants, he heard the eunuch outside telling him, "Doctor Song is here."

When Ye Wange heard that Song Qisheng was coming, he immediately said with relief, "Emperor, Doctor Song is here to change the medicine for you. Please wait until the medicine is changed before cleaning!"

Seeing Ye Wange running away, Nangong Ao couldn't stand the feeling of being uncomfortable, so he said, "Give me the wet wipes."

Ye Wange threw down the wipes, ran outside the screen, reached out and patted her hot cheeks, and let out a sigh of relief.

Song Qisheng came in and immediately bowed and greeted Ye Wange when he saw Ye Wange. Ye Wange said, "Get up! The emperor is waiting for you. Go in and change the medicine for the emperor!"

"Yes." Song Qisheng immediately walked behind the screen.

When Song Qisheng walked to the bed, Nangong Ao just washed his body and threw away the dirty wet wipes in his hand.

Song Qisheng wanted to salute Nangong Ao, but was stopped by Nangong Ao, "It's important to show me the injury."

Song Qisheng immediately stepped forward and removed the white cotton cloth stained with blood on his chest.

Nangong Ao frowned slightly in pain. Song Qisheng used tweezers to remove the white cotton cloth blocked there, changed to another piece of clean blocked the wound, and after healing Nangong Aobao, he said, "The wound is very good. Master, please rest."

"I am lying here every day now, both resting and resting. I am almost sick when I resting." Nangong Ao complained to Song Qisheng.

When Song Qisheng heard Nangong Ao’s grievances, he said, “Your Majesty can also come down and have a walk, but try to walk as small as possible and not touch the wound.”

Hearing this, Nangong Ao couldn't wait to shout, "Queen, help me get up and walk around."

Ye Wange, who had just calmed down for a moment, heard Nangong Ao's call and said with a headache, "Master, you are injured now, so it's better to rest."

"Song Tiddian asked me to come down and walk around." Nangong Ao moved Song Qisheng out.

Song Qisheng packed the medicine box and, after hearing this, he was sweating coldly.

Ye Wange walked to the bed, looked at Nangong Ao and asked, "Song Ti, you clearly told me that the emperor has injuries on his body, so it is not advisable to walk around!"

"Ah!" Song Qisheng heard his contradictory words and didn't know how to deal with them for a moment, so he was stunned and stunned.

"Song Ti, do you think I can come down and walk around!" Nangong Ao stretched out his finger and pointed at Song Qisheng and said.

Ye Wange also looked at Song Qisheng sideways, waiting for Song Qisheng's answer.

Song Qisheng couldn't offend either of the two people in front of him, and said, "You can walk properly, not overdo it."

After Song Qisheng finished speaking, he slipped away on the grounds that he was going to go to the Empress Dowager.

Nangong Ao got off the bed, put one arm around Ye Wange's shoulder, and almost hung his whole body on Ye Wange.

Ye Wange's thin body could not withstand the pressure of him, a tall and mighty man!

"Your Majesty, I am about to be overwhelmed by you!" Ye Wange muttered.

"I just put an arm on you." Nangong Ao said shamelessly.

Nangong Ao pressed on her and paced around the room.

"Your Majesty, sit down and take a break!" Ye Wange said to Nangong Ao.

After hearing this, Nangong Ao replied, "If I don't sit, I will walk for a while, and my body will be stiff when I sleep. If I don't walk, I'm afraid I won't even walk."

When Ye Wange heard Nangong Ao's exaggeration, she despised him in her heart.

Ye Wange was exhausted and panting, but Nangong Ao was walking vigorously like a child who had just learned to walk, without any intention of stopping.

Just when Ye Wange was about to be unable to withstand Nangong Ao's abuse, Zhang Fugui came to report that Gao Dejiang was coming.

I heard that Gao Dejiang was coming, and Nangong Ao, who was still playing in a state of disguise, immediately changed into a majestic face.

"Please come in." Nangong Ao motioned Ye Wange to help him sit on the beauty.

Ye Wange helped him to the beauty couch, and he leaned on it, lowering his eyes and thinking.

Gao Dejiang must have come here at this time, and he must have sued Qin Hua for the sake of complaint.

Gao Dejiang came in, saluted Nangong Ao and Ye Wange, and stood there silently.

Nangong Ao looked at Gao Dejiang and asked, "What's the point of seeing me?"

Hearing Nangong Ao's inquiry, Gao Dejiang glanced at Ye Wange from the corner of his eyes.

Nangong Ao saw Gao Dejiang's actions, and Ye Wange also saw Gao Dejiang's dissatisfaction with her presence.

Seeing that Nangong Ao did not mean to let Ye Wange retreat, Gao Dejiang had to speak, "Go back to the emperor, I came for the case of the Qin family and the Su family back then."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Nangong Ao asked in surprise, "Why should this old case be brought up again?"

"The Qin family complained to the emperor and said that there were grievances to be raised," said Gao Dejiang.

When Nangong Ao heard this, he didn't speak and continued to ask.

Nangong Ao did not ask, Gao Dejiang had to report Qin Hua to the emperor's lawsuit and reported it to Nangong Ao in detail.

After Gao Dejiang finished speaking, Nangong Ao sat there with a gloomy face and said nothing.

Qinhua served Nangong Ao next to Nangong Ao, which is something that everyone in the court knows. Qinhua, the popular man around the emperor, gave him some thin face, so Qinhua complained to the emperor smoothly.

The identity of Scutellaria is special, and Gao Dejiang dared not to be aware of Scutellaria, so he had to report to Nangong Ao to see how to deal with the matter.

Nangong Ao remained silent, Gao Dejiang stood there waiting anxiously, but he didn't dare to ask a word.

On the way to Yulu Palace, Gao Dejiang guessed in his heart that Qin Hua had left the distance and ran to the capital to file a lawsuit. What's the point?
Chapter completed!