Fang Minghe's fingertips trembled lightly, checked the warm pulse, and used a silver needle to take warm blood. After careful inspection, he found that the warmth was indeed invulnerable to all poisons, and the soft tendon powder he made was useless to her at all.

"I didn't expect it to be...a hundred poisons are invincible."

The thing that was once the most unattainable now appeared in front of Fang Minghe, and he was almost speechless in shock.

Wen Nuan looked at Fang Minghe, "Besides soft tendon powder, what medicine did you make for His Majesty?"

Fang Minghe pursed his lips, and clenched his hands beside him suddenly, "Xiaguan..."

Wen Nuan leaned over, " What is it?"

Fang Ming and his lips twitched.

Wen Nuan raised his brows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "If Your Majesty wants it, give it to her, don't tell His Majesty that I asked you, do you know?"

Fang Minghe didn't understand the warm meaning, he said: "The lower official knows."

The soup that Fang Minghe prescribed was very good, and after a bowl of it, the fever in Shengting Wan subsided.

Lu Yan prepared the hot water, "Master Xiang, the hot water is ready."

Wen Nuan untied Sheng Ting Wan's clothes and said lightly, "Go down, don't come in if you hear any noise, you know?"

"... Lu Yan couldn't grasp the warm thoughts, so he could only listen and swallow hard, "No."

Lu Yan walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Sheng Tingwan was sweating all over, and his inner shirt was soaked.

Nuan stripped her off, hugged her horizontally, and carefully put it into the bathtub.

The body suddenly touched the water, Sheng Tingwan snorted lightly, but still closed his eyes and did not wake up.

The warm movements were light, and Sheng Tingwan was slowly put down. The sudden weightlessness made her frown, and her hands slammed around the warm neck from the water, and the water brought by the water completely wet the warm clothes.

He smiled warmly: "Be good."

Sheng Ting Wan seemed very uncomfortable, and opened his eyes extremely reluctantly, the things in front of him were blurry, and he could only vaguely see the figure in front of him.

Thinking it was "Lu Yan", she slowly released her hands and let "Lu Yan" put her into the tub.

Warmly placed her, took the handkerchief on the side and wet it, gently wiped Sheng Tingwan's body, the soft wet handkerchief slid across her neck, collarbone, chest...

Sheng Tingwan was very comfortable to wipe , issued a soft humming sound, revealing joy and comfort.

Wen Nuan rubbed her arm, "Raise your hand."

Sheng Tingwan raised his hand obediently.

"Give me the other one."

Sheng Tingwan obediently handed the other hand over to wipe the warmth.

Hearing these two sounds, her originally dazed consciousness gradually returned to the cage. The tone and tone of this person's words were not like what Lu Yan could say.

Sheng Tingwan closed her eyes, her vision became much clearer, and she could clearly see the person who helped her wash her body.

"...warm?!"

She wasn't dreaming, was she?

Why did Nuan help her wash her body?

Why can warmth move freely? !

Hearing her calling him, Wen Nuan replied, "Yeah."

Hearing the response from "Dreamer", Sheng Tingwan raised his hand and touched Wen Wen's cheek. Seeing that she didn't dodge, he felt that she was indeed dreaming.

If it was Ling Nuan in reality, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to touch her face easily.

Since it is a dream, can she do whatever she wants?

Sheng Tingwan leaned over, her plump and white arms wrapped around her warm neck, her eyes were full of water, her breath was like blue, she approached the warmth, and the distance between the two was slowly narrowing.

Warm didn't flinch, looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What a good dream, Sheng Tingwan thought to himself.

She tilted her head and kissed the warm corner of her mouth tentatively, seeing that she was still smiling, not rejecting or resisting.

Sheng Ting Wan began to intensify, it was a dream anyway, why was she so timid?

Her trembling lips were pressed down, and she frantically bit the warm lips, as if it was not enough, and she wanted more.

Sheng Tingwan said urgently: "Warm, can you open your mouth?"

Wennuan saw that Sheng Tingwan was confused at the moment, probably thinking that she was dreaming, she deliberately teased her, "Why do you want to kiss me?"

Sheng Ting Anhui covered her lips and said vaguely, "Because...because..."

The warm voice was low, coaxing, "Because of what? As long as you say it, I will open my mouth, okay?"

Sheng Tingwan looked at Warm, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as autumn water, and the beauty is indescribable.

She couldn't help herself and said, "Because...I love you."

She smiled warmly, "Really?"

Sheng Tingwan nodded and said, "Really, I really love you." She leaned over, sometimes lightly Biting his warm lips lightly, "I really love you."

"Hey..." Wen Nuan avoided her kiss, scooped up a little water and poured it directly on Sheng Ting Wan, "Sober up."

Sheng Ting Wan She was stunned and stared at the warmth, until her eyes changed from blurred to shocked and incredible.

Warming his hands around his chest, he smiled and said, "Awake?"

Sheng Tingwan swallowed his throat and nodded tremblingly.

"Do you remember what you did just now?"

Sheng Tingwan: "..."

She doesn't want to remember, can you? ?

"Look at the wound on my lips," Wen Nuan deliberately leaned closer, "Why don't your majesty guess, who bit it?"

Sheng Tingwan glanced hurriedly, and saw that there was indeed a wound on the warm lips.

Seeing that her head was getting lower and deeper, Nuan Nuan was about to sink into the water, "Someone said she loved me just now? I don't know if I heard it wrong, or if someone was lying?"

Sheng Tingwan felt that he had no face to see the warmth, might as well drown directly in the tub.

"If you don't speak, I'll leave." Wen Nuan got up and said deliberately, "I'm leaving this time, but you can't stop me."

Sheng Tingwan's pupils trembled. There is no way to keep her.

Thinking of this, Sheng Tingwan stood up abruptly from the water, hugged Wen Nuan from behind, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't go, don't go, please."

Wen Nuan looked at the clenched hands on his chest, "Why can't you go?

Sheng Tingwan gritted his teeth, as if giving up his struggle, and shouted desperately: "Because I love you, I don't want you to leave me, as long as I can see you, even if you hate me, hate me, and wish Kill me."

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air seemed to stop, Sheng Ting Wan's heart was tormented, like ants on a hot pan, there was no peace for a moment.

"Haha..." Wen Nuan couldn't help laughing.

Sheng Tingwan was frightened by the warm smile, and he was tense and did not dare to relax.

Wen Nuan let go of Sheng Ting Wan's hand, turned around and looked at Sheng Ting Wan, whose face was ashen, and glanced at her naked body a few times.

"Sheng Ting Wan, is it so hard to say that you like me?"

Sheng Ting Wan shuddered, "We are all women, I'm afraid you won't accept it, I'm afraid you will hate me, hate me, despise me..."

"But this is what you think, have you ever asked me what I think?"

Sheng Tingwan raised his eyes, "What do you think?"

"Yes, my thoughts," said Wen Nuan, "do you want to know what I think? "

Sheng Ting Wan nodded dumbly, "...want to know."

Wen Nuan leaned over, put his hand on the back of her neck, kissed her fiercely, and smiled helplessly: "Sheng Ting Wan, if you I'm not irresponsible."

"I taught you, if you like something, go for it, no matter what means." Warm hugged the sluggish Sheng Tingwan in his arms and patted her lightly.

She said softly: "Ting Wan, I was won by you."

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Sheng Ting Wan, who was taking a hot bath, became more and more restless. He was clearly in running water, and his mouth became drier.

"Are you feeling more comfortable?"

Sheng Tingwan was stunned and looked at Nuan blankly, "What... what?"

The wet handkerchief brushed her delicate collarbone, the familiar scar on her chest, and Nuan looked at her dumbfounded. , smiled helplessly, "I asked you if your body feels better?"

Sheng Tingwan returned to his senses, met his warm and smiling eyes, as if he had been burned, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Okay. It's better."

Wen Nuan looked at her cheeks that seemed to be dripping blood, picked up Sheng Ting Wan's blue silk floating on the water, and rubbed it carefully, "Your Majesty is shy?"

Sheng Ting Wan's cheeks turned even redder.

"When Your Majesty was a child, I also washed my body for His Majesty. At that time, His Majesty was not as awkward as he is today?" Wen Nuan is seven years older than Sheng Tingwan in this task world, and now she is almost three years old. Now, thinking about it makes me feel a little sad.

The system comfortably said: [It's okay, women have thirty-one flowers. 】

Warm: "..."

Thank you, I was not comforted.

"Also... shy." Sheng Tingwan blushed and murmured.

If it weren't for the fact that there were only two people in the entire dormitory, Wen Nuan almost didn't hear what Qing Sheng Ting Wan said.

Warming the hands that washed her hair, "At that time, you were only 12 years old when I bathed you?"

Sheng Tingwan nodded.

"You are 12 years old, do you know what it means to be shy?" Wen Nuan couldn't help joking, "And at that time, His Majesty was very magnanimous and asked me to bathe you?"

The heroine at that time was a little kid at best, what could she understand? shy? !

Wen Nuan said he wanted to give her a bath, but the little girl didn't say anything. She sat obediently in the tub, and asked her to raise her arms when she raised her arms, and when she got up, she stood up. She didn't look shy and shy at all.

"Because I'm afraid of you... don't want me anymore."

Wen Nuan was startled, "What?"

Sheng Tingwan raised his head and looked at Wen Wen, "I'm afraid I won't obey, so you don't want me anymore."

At that time, Wen Wen was in her distress . A dazzling and warm light in a tragic life, she descended beside her like a fairy.

Her god was dressed in fluttering white clothes, pure and clean, as if she had a fragrant and fragrant fairy energy all over her body, and her face was ashen, like a maggot crawling out of a heap of dead people, dirty and disgusting.

People in the world often say that the gods in the sky will have pity on the miserable mortals. Since she was a child, she did not believe the lies made by these mortals who wanted to deceive herself.

In her impression, no one will pity her, everyone will only bully her and wish to beat her to death.

She lingered in the palace, not having a stubborn desire to survive, but like a maggot born from a rotting corner, just living by and waiting for death.

As a result, before death came, she actually waited for her immortal. The immortal gave her a very sweet sweet-scented osmanthus cake, which was sweet to the bone marrow with just one bite. From that moment on, she knew what sweetness was. , and she only likes sweet ones.

The gods treat her very well, give her clean clothes to wear, give her delicious meals, give her the status and status that a princess should have, and even bathe her in person.

She will never forget the day when the gods wiped her body gently, each and every time, as if she were a fragile object, unlike those people in the past who thought she was a stinky stone that couldn't be beaten to death.

She endured her shyness and heartbeat, listening to the words of the gods, but at the moment when the gods could not notice, she nourished her unbridled desires.

Now, her desires are so great that she is contaminated with immortals.

Sheng Tingwan carefully held his warm hand, his heart clenched into a chord, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you don't want me anymore, so I endure the shyness and throbbing, I'm afraid that you will find out my bad thoughts and don't want me It 's gone."

Wen Wen's eyes were sore, her five fingers were open, and she clasped her ten fingers together, "No, I won't want you, don't be afraid."

"Really?" Sheng Tingwan's heart burst into a little excitement, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Really." Wen Nuan raised her hand and stroked her cheeks and lips, "My Majesty is so good, how could I not want you?"

She lowered her head, kissed her trembling lips, and made a promise, "I am willing to do it for you. Bow down to serve as a minister, and be loyal."

Sheng Tingwan's whole heart was firmly grasped by warmth, and at this moment, she felt that her fairy would not fly back to the sky.

The system excitedly said: [The blackening value is reduced, at this time the female lead's blackening value is 2.1! 】

Her Majesty the Queen of Tianyang Kingdom issued an imperial decree for the appointment. Originally, this imperial decree should not have attracted the attention of everyone in Tianyang Kingdom. However, the protagonist who was appointed an official this time has a great background, so the imperial decree was promulgated, causing national unrest.

The general content of the imperial decree is very clear, that is, the official Ling Nuan is restored to his post, and Ling Xiangye, who is still supreme in the Tianyang Kingdom, and who has power over the court and the opposition, continues to lead the officials and assist the queen in governing the country.

As soon as this imperial edict was promulgated, some people were happy and some were sad, but no one dared to complain.

In the morning above, Baiguan looked at Ling Nuan who was standing in the first row. He was wearing a purple robe embroidered with cranes, with a gold and jade belt around his slender waist. His long black hair was tied up high and he wore a glass hairpin. He was fresh and graceful. There is an air of indifference.

Sheng Tingwan looked at a familiar person standing in a familiar position, and was very happy. In the early days of the past few days, he was smiling. The smiling officials were terrified, and they all speculated whether it was Lord Ling Xiang's return, and her Majesty the queen Frightened and overwhelmed, although the heart is bitter, but the surface still maintains a happy look.

"If you have something to play, if you have nothing to do, retreat." Sheng Tingwan said loudly.

Baiguan, look at me, I look at you, and in the end, they all look at Ling Nuan.

Ling Wennuan noticed everyone's gaze, turned his head to look at them, smiled and said, "What? Do you have any opinions on me? You might as well say it directly."

Ling Xiangye smiled, and Baiguan's heart tightened, and they all staggered their eyes from her. They all pretended to be deaf, pretending to be stupid.

Ling Nuan smiled and said, "Since you don't plan to say anything, let's go."

A bunch of cowards.

"Sir, there is something to play." The Minister of Rites, Qiu Shuang, came out and cupped his hands.

Sheng Tingwan raised his hand and said, "Speak."

Qiu Shuang leaned over and said, "Your Majesty has been married for three years, but the children have never been established. This minister believes that the succession of the lineage is an important matter for the country, and it cannot be vague. Open the palace gate, recruit Xiujun, and be the heir of the royal family."

Ling Nuan: "..."

Sheng Tingwan immediately looked at Ling Nuan, saw her face cold, panic in her heart, and hurriedly said: "What? Qiu Aiqing Do you think I'm getting old? Does a princess have to inherit the throne?"

Qiu Shuang trembled and knelt down: "This minister is frightened, this minister knows he is wrong, I beg your majesty to punish me."

Sheng Tingwan looked at the others and said coldly: " At present, I have no idea of ​​inheriting the lineage, nor do I have any idea of ​​accepting Xiujun, I know that all of you Aiqing have a beautiful family and enjoy the blessings of everyone..."

"The minister is frightened-" Baiguan suddenly knelt on the ground. , shouted in horror.

Above the court, only Ling Wennuan stood alone, condescending and overlooking the crowd.

Sheng Tingwan's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "I don't care how many men and sons there are in your house, if you put those things in your heart on the bright side, you can guess, enough to cut you back a few times and go back by yourself. Weigh and measure, do you know?"

Everyone's heart trembled, and the two were fighting, not daring to look up at Tianwei.

Sheng Tingwan looked at Qiu Shuang, "Qiu Aiqing?"

Qiu Shuang's body tightened instantly , and he said hurriedly: "I am here."

"Take care of your own affairs," Sheng Tingwan twisted his fingers, "once every three years. The imperial examination is about to start, I am looking forward to your handling of the imperial examination properly and make me feel at ease, right?"

Dou Da's tears smeared Qiu Shuang's eyes, she closed her eyes, and said loudly. : "I will do my best to live up to the holy expectations."

"As for the others," Sheng Tingwan raised his eyes slightly, and his voice was full of threats, "If there is something to play, if there is nothing to retreat to the court."

Baiguan remained silent.

Ling Nuan looked at Sheng Ting Wan on the dragon chair. She had really changed a lot. From the trembling of the first court to the present, she was able to handle it with ease. She suddenly felt as if she didn't need to assist Sheng Ting Wan in the courtroom. Now, she can take charge of herself and become Her Majesty the Queen admired by everyone in the Tianyang Kingdom.

Sheng Tingwan glanced at everyone, "Since Zhong Aiqing has nothing to do, let's retreat."

Everyone said: "No."

Sheng Tingwan looked at Ling Nuan, worried that Ling Nuan would be angry, nervous in his heart, and his expression remained the same. Calmly, "After the court , Lord Ling will come to the imperial study. I have an important business to discuss." Ling Wennuan raised his mouth slightly, leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "No."

Lu Yan shouted, "Retreat the court—"

Wan glanced at Ling Nuan again, got up and left the hall.

Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and they all sighed that they had just walked through the gate of hell.

"Everyone, a piece of advice," Wen Nuan looked at everyone, pointed to his head, and warned with a gentle smile, "Don't do anything with your head." With a chill on his back, he said with trepidation: "Xiaguan, thank you for your suggestion."