Chapter 1241

Long ran finally stopped at the gate of a noble man's palace, which was nearest to Lenggong.

Noble with palace, out of fear to welcome.

The Emperor didn't look at the noble man, holding Jun Moyuan and yueqianlan, and went to the bedroom.

Just put Jun Mo yuan on the bed, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the moon in his arms.

Xiaojun Moyuan gently breathed a sigh of relief, a faint smile: "fortunately you are still..."

"If I don't leave, can you let me go first? My whole body is numb in your arms... " Yue Qianlan saw him wake up and was really relieved. She tentatively asked.

The small gentleman Mo yuan a listen to her body all numb.

He quickly released the moon Qianlan.

Yue Qianlan turns down from the bed. Feng steps forward and holds her daughter in her arms.

Small Jun Mo yuan to the moon Qianlan remind: "small moon, you are not allowed to go..."

Yue Qianlan shrinks in Feng's arms and smiles at Mo yuan.

"Well, I'm not going."

Other people see Jun Mo yuan wake up, one after another show a touch of joy.

The emperor quickly squats down and holds the hand of the small gentleman Mo yuan.

"Yuaner, what's wrong?"

Mo yuan raised his eyes and looked at the Emperor: "father, my son's throat is a little sore..."

"Yuaner, my yuaner." The virtuous imperial concubine cries to rush to come over and embrace the small gentleman Mo yuan into the bosom.

Small Jun Mo yuan is embraced by virtuous imperial concubine, some can't breathe.

Fortunately, the doctor came at this time.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and let Jun Mo yuan lie flat. He began to feel his pulse.

Jun Mo yuan stretched out his hand and took advantage of people's inattention to hold Yue Qian Lan's hand with another hand.

The month thousand LAN some have no language, this childhood of Jun Mo yuan, also too sticky her?

She finally know, Jun Mo yuan of that sticky strength, is how to come.

It turns out that I had this problem when I was a child.

The emperor looked at the scene, his lips quietly hooked.

He hurriedly let people take a stool and let yueqianlan sit beside the bed.

The month thousand Lan also don't wriggle, she thanks the emperor, sat on the stool.

Good tempered Ren Youjun Moyuan took her hand.

After all, the sick are the biggest.

Her eyes, from beginning to end, did not leave Jun Mo yuan.

Yue Shengfeng and Feng stood by, too frightened to make a sound.

Their daughter, that's too bold.

The emperor asked her to sit down, and she really felt at ease. I really want to scare them to death.

The virtuous imperial concubine frowned, some discontented glanced at the eye month thousand LAN.

However, because she was worried about the situation of Jun Moyuan, she didn't care about it now.

Taiyi felt the pulse for about a cup of tea.

Finally find out the physical condition of Jun Moyuan.

Taiyi slightly relieved, wiped the sweat on his forehead, knelt on the ground and reported back to the emperor.

"Your Highness, he's got some chills and a high fever. I'll give you a prescription to get rid of the fever. Otherwise, the fever will get rid of in a day. "

"Your Highness, after a few days of good cultivation, you will be able to recover as before."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked the doctor to decoct the medicine.

The virtuous imperial concubine is also at ease, follow the imperial doctor personally, watch them decoct medicine.

Yueqianlan has been worried about the situation of junmoyuan, but she has forgotten all her injuries.

But Jun Moyuan still remembers it. He looked at the emperor and said in a low voice, "father, let the doctor show Xiao Yueer the leg injury. She hurt her leg when she fell down from the mouth of the well."