After thinking for a while, Yang Fan asked: "Do you know what happened to your Majesty after taking the medicine?"
Changsun Wugou thought for a while and said, "I heard that your Majesty's body was very energetic after taking the medicine..."
When Yang Fan heard this, he even secretly admired him. It seemed that Li Shimin was no worse than him.
However, I always felt that something was wrong. Why was Li Shimin's reaction somewhat similar to the description of XD personnel in an online forum in his previous life?
So he said to himself: "After taking the medicine, Your Majesty, your body feels very excited, but as the medicine wears off, you feel very tired, and you are even a little dependent on the medicine. If you don't take the medicine, you will easily sniffle or yawn."
Waiting for behavior?”
Changsun Wugou was surprised and ecstatic at the same time. He stood up directly, bent down and grabbed Yang Fan's hand and asked excitedly: "Yes, how do you know? Uncle Zhongyi, please tell me."
Because of the excitement and because he was bending down, the majestic figure of Changsun Wugou was printed directly in front of Yang Fan's eyes.
Yang Fan stood up directly to express his respect.
He took a quick glance and quickly calmed down and said, "Weichen is just making random guesses. I heard others say XD is like this before."
"Poison? Then your Majesty, isn't it..."
The word "poison" made the eldest grandson Wuji's beautiful face eclipse.
From ancient times to the present, nothing with the word poison is a good thing.
"Uncle Zhongyi, get up quickly and meet with Your Majesty with me... Oops..."
Changsun Wugou turned around in confusion, but tripped and fell violently to the other side.
Yang Fan was startled and quickly jumped up. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. Fortunately, the two were not far apart and avoided the consequences of Changsun Wugou falling.
"Please be careful, Madam, I almost fell onto the bronze tripod just now." Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said slightly reproachfully.
It would be fine if she fell down on the ground, but if her pretty face bumped into this bronze tripod, it would be really disfigured.
After all, the bronze cauldron will not show mercy to its beauty. There is a charcoal fire burning inside the cauldron, and the heat of the bronze cauldron can be felt from a distance.
Changsun Wugu's body went limp, then he hurriedly stood up and pushed Yang Fan away, taking a step back, at a loss what to do and his face flushed with embarrassment.
At this time, she still felt the slightest bit of pain from Wei'an, and her little heart kept beating.
She had not been caught for many years, and now she was caught with great force, which immediately made her feel ashamed and angry.
Pushing Yang Fan away was just a subconscious reaction, and Changsun Wugou's brain was still in chaos.
She didn't listen at all to what Yang Fan said just now.
At this time, Changsun Wugou felt as if her body had been electrocuted, and she was so comfortable and numb that she almost fell to the ground softly.
However, this cannot be blamed on Yang Fan. Yang Fan was not prepared for the sudden change.
In order to prevent Changsun Wujia from falling and getting injured, of course he had to strike quickly and with great force.
Looking at the copper tripod not far away, Yang Fan was still frightened. He didn't even notice where he had caught just now, he just felt soft.
When Changsun Wugao pushed him away with a blushing face, Yang Fan finally remembered the feeling of his hand just now...
Um?
Something seems wrong!
Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his hand, and pinched the air twice based on the feeling in his memory, recalling the familiar feeling.
"Oh... Uncle Zhongyi, you..."
Changsun Wugou had just calmed down when he saw Yang Fan's obscene movements. He suddenly became very shy and exclaimed in annoyance. Then he lowered his white neck, not daring to look anymore.
You don't need to look carefully to find that the roots of Changsun Wugu's ears have been dyed red.
After the movement recovery, Yang Fan finally recalled the scene just now and was sure what he had caught.
Although it was not intentional to save people, it was indeed a bit wild.
"Empress, a certain... minister... I really didn't mean it!" Yang Fan hurriedly stood up to explain, his eyes instantly turning around in the palace.
Fortunately, no one saw it. Otherwise, if he had molested the current queen, I wonder if Li Shimin would have sent tens of thousands of imperial troops to chop him into pieces.
But it was better not to explain. This explanation almost made Changsun Wuguo cry.
However, Changsun Wugou also noticed the direction in which he fell just now, and was filled with fear. If he was really disfigured, he didn't know if he would have the courage to live.
I was secretly grateful and a little shy at the same time, after all, Yang's action just now was too outrageous.
"You...you are so rude!"
Thinking of this, Changsun Wugu's face turned red and he directly poked Yang Fan's forehead with his finger.
Yang Fan turned slightly to one side, but was poked on the bridge of his nose, but his little hand was tightly grasped by Yang Fan.
"Hurry up and let go of my hand!"
Seeing that Yang Fan actually dared to resist, Changsun Wugu stamped his feet with a look of little womanliness on his face.
Originally, Yang Fan was extremely excited when he recalled the actions just now, and the appearance of Changsun Wugou in front of him was so charming.
At this moment, he stamped his little feet, and the pair of dabaitu seemed to jump out.
This scene made Yang Fan's heart beat faster. He felt his nose was hot and stretched out his hand to rub it.
Damn it!
I actually got a nosebleed, which is really disappointing.
Changsun Wugou looked up and hurriedly took out his handkerchief: "Why are you bleeding? Did I poke you just now and get hurt?"
At this time, Changsun Wugu was close to Yang Fan, looking at the pretty face so close to him, he could even feel the heat of Yang Fan's breath.
For a moment, I could only hear two hearts beating rapidly.
"I'm so embarrassed now!" Yang Fan lamented with a bitter smile, his old face turned red, and he didn't dare to look into Changsun Wugu's eyes.
Seeing Yang Fan's appearance, Changsun Wuji burst into laughter.
This guy has always looked young and mature, and his behavior does not have the vigor of a young man at all.
This shy look now is really cute.
However, Changsun Wugou also knew why Yang Fan behaved like this. He glared at Yang Fan angrily, picked up the handkerchief and said softly, "Don't move, I will help you wipe it..."
Yang Fan did not dare to stare into Changsun Wugou's eyes and moved his gaze downwards.
Instantly, another stream of heat surged out of his nostrils.
Yang Fan screamed in his heart, what a tragedy!
With strong perseverance, he quickly averted his eyes because he was afraid that he would bleed to death.
If you become the first time traveler to die from a nosebleed, you will truly be famous throughout the ages.
"Geez, you are a big kid, you are such a bad guy... Hold the handkerchief yourself." Changsun Wugou spat lightly, chuckled and cursed softly, and sat back on his phoenix couch.
Just now Yang Fan looked away in panic, and of course Changsun Wugou also saw it.
After sitting down, he lowered his head and glanced at his stalwart face. Changsun Wugou's face was filled with shame, and then he felt a little sad.
After all, Li Shimin had not stayed at the Lizheng Hall for several years.
When Yang Fan stopped the nosebleed, he stopped Changsun Wujia from trying to persuade Li Shimin.
Because he was not sure that the medicine Li Shimin took was an addictive poison.
Everything just happened was just Yang Fan's conjecture.
If the medicine Li Shimin took was really like poison, then there would be no need to persuade him now.
Because this was the honeymoon period of Li Shimin's drug addiction, and anyone who tried to persuade him would be his enemy.
When Li Shimin got excited, he might even chop down the person who was admonishing him.
Changsun Wugou understood Yang Fan's analysis. After all, during this period, Li Shimin was avoiding her because he was afraid of her admonishment.
Looking at Yang Fan's leaving figure, Changsun Wujia held his cheek, a shy smile appeared on his face from time to time, his lips curled up from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
It wasn't until Yang Fan's back completely disappeared that Changsun Wugou glanced sideways at the bronze tripod not far away, and patted his chest with lingering fear.