"You have been having such strange symptoms since your last fall. What's going on? Has the imperial doctor thought of any solution?"

Although Xiao Liyuan didn't have much contact with his uncle's family, he still had a good relationship with Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage. He was also worried about Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage's unusual situation.

Huang Feiyi's frozen body relaxed a lot and he could move slightly. Knowing that he couldn't tell the truth, he could only say: "The imperial doctor doesn't know what the situation is. It may be the sequelae of his fall."

"Sequelae?" Xiao Liyuan muttered.

"Okay, Brother Wang, don't think too much. It's been so long since I've been here and you haven't even let anyone show me a cup of tea. How rude!"

Xiao Liyuan turned around and left without thinking about it.

Huang Feiyi: You bastard, I’m still behind you!

Sure enough, Xiao Liyuan didn't remember Huang Feiyi until he walked a few steps. Then he turned around and carried Huang Feiyi, who was frozen there, into the house.

The people below had never seen such a situation before, so they stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, he..."

"It's just cramps. Go get some tea." Xiao Liyuan ordered.

Huang Fei was grateful on his face, but he was complaining in his heart.

"By the way, Brother Wang, where are the two girls?" Huang Feiyi wanted to get to know a few people quickly and didn't want to miss the opportunity.

Xiao Liyuan said calmly: "They went to **'s house."

"How could I have missed it!" Huang Feiyi whispered.

He thought of the carriage he had just seen at the gate of Long Mansion. He thought there was a guest and did not go in. Who would have thought that it was the person he was looking for?

These words fell into Xiao Liyuan's ears, and Xiao Liyuan remained calm.

After a long silence, Xiao Liyuan asked: "I heard that the Queen pointed out Prime Minister Wan's daughter to you."

"No, that girl eats too hard and doesn't look good." Even though he was a rival to Ye Yan, he still liked Ye Yan's eating look.

Xiao Liyuan raised his eyebrows, "It's a blessing to be able to eat."

"I don't think so. If Brother Wang thinks it's good, why don't you take her as your concubine?" Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage made Xiao Liyuan know what it means to shoot the sun and smash yourself in the foot.

Xiao Liyuan: "Wang Yushi's little daughter is not bad either."

"Isn't that too small?"

The emperor's intangible cultural heritage could not keep up with the "fashion" of the ancients. His nineteen-year-old emperor's brother actually married a twelve-year-old girl.

Although it was legal, it seemed too terrible to him.

"Shilang Li's daughter."

"Then... wouldn't it be too mature?" Huang Feiyi changed the word "mature".

She's not mature, she's already twenty-eight, so much older than him, he can't accept it.

Xiao Liyuan said calmly: "The female junior is holding a gold brick."

Huang Feiyi wailed: "But I am already very rich!"

Not to mention gold bricks, he has gold houses!

"The requirements are too high." Xiao Liyuan said in the tone of an elder.

Huang Feiyi was not happy when he said this. He asked: "Brother Wang, how do you keep no women around you for twenty-one years and keep the fragrance of a single man?"

"What is a single person?"

"It's a bachelor who is looked down upon by others and also looked down upon by others." Huang Feiyi named his "identity" at the right time.

Xiao Liyuan smiled, as if he had a deep meaning, "Because I want to surpass you."

Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage is still unclear, "Beyond what?"

"Beyond the fragrance of your single dog."

"..."

I'm obviously very popular with girls, okay?

Huang Feiyi didn't say that he was a central air conditioner, but he was sure that anyone who wanted to marry him in the past could circle half the world.

After a while, the servant brought the tea.

Huang Feiyi felt thirsty, but he couldn't move a hand. The servant looked at his twitching expression strangely and asked, "Your Highness, is the tea not to your liking?"

"No, no. Can you push me down a little?" Huang Feiyi felt that if he bent down a little, he should be able to reach it.

The servant looked at Xiao Liyuan, who nodded slightly.

The servant then calmly went to caress the emperor's intangible cultural heritage, "I'm sorry, your highness."

After saying that, he pressed it, but felt extremely stiff. He pressed it hard, only to hear Huang Feiyi cry out in pain, and his whole mouth was plunged into the hot tea.

It seemed that the two channels of Ren and Du had been opened up, and Huang Feiyi was moved.

Jumped up.

After a while, his mouth became swollen and blistered at a speed visible to the naked eye, resembling two sausages.

The servants were frightened, "Your Highness atones for your sins, Your Highness atones for your sins, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..."

Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage waved his hand, who can he blame?

That night, he stayed at Xiao Liyuan's Mansion. He hoped to meet Zeng Yuexue and the others, but they seemed to have decided to stay at Long Mansion and did not return all night.

Concubine Xiao Lan was really shocked when she saw Huang Feiyi looking like this. She even wondered if Huang Feiyi had been stung by the poisonous scorpion she raised again.

at night.

Huang Feiyi tried his luck, and his body's voice sounded impatiently: "It's not poisoning, luck can't be eliminated."

"La Wen Gong doesn't see people like Lengjiang Zi..." Then I can't see people like this either.

It was Mike Rowe at this moment, and the one in his body was Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage.

His situation is different from that of all time-travelers. He shares the same body with the owner of this body.

In fact, after Huang Feiyi was defeated, he became a vegetative state. He entered his body and shared the same body with him. In order not to cause panic, Huang Feiyi would only appear when no one was around, or at night when Mike Luo was not awake.

When it is on, the Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage will come out.

"Then what should I do? Such a handsome face is ruined by a cup of tea." Mike Rowe wailed.

This face is very similar to his modern face, but it is much more detailed than his previous one, and it also has some gloom and sadness that he does not have.

"Don't worry, I just took the medicine and I will recover in two days." The words of the person in the body were obviously much more noble and elegant, which was somewhat different from Mike Rowe's optimism.

Unexpectedly, Mike Luo said: "That is medicine?"

"What do you think?"

"Honey, it's quite sweet." Mike Rowe smacked his mouth, as if he was having an aftertaste.

"I suddenly dislike you."

After Huang Feiyi said this, he stopped talking.

Mike Rowe barked a few times, then felt bored and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind was biting, and the plan was quietly brewing.

Zeng Yuexue woke up from her dream. She glanced at Yan Lingyan, who was sleeping next to her, and then stood up.

She walked to the kitchen of Long Mansion and secretly lit the stove fire.

After a long while, she picked up the medicine.

"You really don't want this child?" The voice behind him was cold and yet strangely gentle.

Zeng Yuexue slapped her hand and drank it all in one gulp. "You know this is not an abortion pill, so you don't stop me, right?"

He lifted Zeng Yuexue's chin and made eye contact, "I am very happy that you chose to give birth to this child."
Chapter completed!