Chapter 1272

"Get out!" Yan Yimo put his hand on his forehead and spoke in a voice of vicissitudes. From the release of the imperial list to now, I don't know how many doctors have said this. Xu Chu's tearful eyes whirled, and Zhaoyang was worried. Suddenly, he thought of Ji mark again.

yes! How did you forget about it.

"Father and mother! Season mark! " Zhaoyang hurried out.

"Yes! There is Mr. Ji, but he is far away in East Vietnam. What can I do? " Xu Chu sank down again.

"I'll send the invitation right away!" Yan Yimo stood up without saying a word.

"Father, no need! Mr. Ji will arrive at Chenyang tomorrow! " Zhaoyang's eyebrows stretched out.

"Really, Zhaoyang?" Xu Chu couldn't believe it.

"Is it serious?" Yan Yimo couldn't believe it either.

"Absolutely true!" Zhaoyang said with a smile.

"Great! Gong Yueyue is saved! " Xu Chu smiled and wept. Yan Yimo also relaxed.

Zhaoyang patted his head secretly. He was in a hurry. He even forgot about it. Since his father made the list, the person Gong Yueyue liked should also know it! Will you sneak into the palace in a hurry? But his father and mother stayed here all the time. If he sneaked into the palace, he would not be close to Gong Yueyue. Zhaoyang thought about it and then said, "father and mother, it's late at night. Go back and have a rest!"

"No, Gong Yueyue is so ill now. I have to guard her." Xu Chu objected: "it's the emperor. You have to go to the morning tomorrow. Go back and have a rest first!"

"Gong Yueyue is not your daughter alone. Besides, Mr. Ji will arrive in Chenyang tomorrow. I should take care of him!"

Zhaoyang looked at them with a headache: "father, Queen Mother! I can take care of it here. You all go back and have a rest! If Gong Yueyue wakes up tomorrow and sees you haggard, she will blame herself! " Zhaoyang said it vividly.

Zhao Changyuan leaned against the column next to the main hall window and could roughly hear the dialogue inside. As long as the emperor and queen left, he would be much more convenient. Zhao Changyuan hid in the dark and waited quietly.

Yan Yimo and Xu Chu felt some truth, but when they saw their pale daughter, they hesitated. Seeing this, Zhaoyang seems to want to say something cruel.

"Mother, you have just recovered from a serious illness. How can you stand staying up late? Zhaoyang will take good care of his sister! "

"Yes! Ah Chu, let's go back first! Nothing will happen to Zhaoyang here! " Yan Yimo began to worry about Xu Chu.

Xu Chu nodded after listening to them. She couldn't fall down. Gong Yueyue was still ill. Take care of herself first.

Seeing the effect of his words, Zhaoyang quickly added oil and vinegar: "well, if there is anything, I will send someone to inform you at the first time! Go back and have a rest! " After hearing Zhaoyang's words, Xu Chu nodded and walked out of the Changle hall with Yan Yimo.

After they left, Zhaoyang went to the door and ordered all the night watchmen to retreat outside the main hall. Although they were confused, they had to listen to the princess's orders and retreat outside the main hall.

Zhaoyang returned to Gong Yueyue's bed, twisted the towel and wiped Gong Yueyue's cheek: "Gong Yueyue, you have to get better quickly! Sister, I still want to see you get married! "

Zhao Changyuan didn't understand why Zhaoyang shouted to step down, but he was relieved to hear what was inside. If she went in now, she wouldn't do anything to herself? Anyway, it's OK to stop her first. As long as she doesn't speak, everything will go well. Thinking, Zhao Changyuan gently opened the window, jumped in and closed the window. Zhao Changyuan's action was so light that Zhaoyang didn't notice it at all. Through the partition curtain, Zhao Changyuan vaguely saw Gong Yueyue lying in bed. His heart began to ache. The pain was worry and self blame. Zhao Changyuan was about to knock Zhaoyang out, but he heard her talking to herself again.

"Alas! I wonder if the person you like has sneaked into the palace. I'm ready for you! " Zhaoyang looked at Gong Yueyue who had been unconscious and worried.

When Zhao Changyuan heard this, he asked himself to sneak in to see Gong Yueyue, so he held back everyone. Zhao Changyuan stretched out his hand to lift the partition curtain, and Gong Yueyue clearly printed it into his eyes. When Zhaoyang heard the news, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Changyuan in black. He began to be afraid. After all, the details of the visitor were not clear. Zhaoyang trembled and said, "you... You are... Shen Yang?"

Zhao Changyuan nodded, pulled the lower cover and hurried to Gong Yueyue's bed. Zhaoyang looked at everything in front of him and quickly stepped back. Zhaoyang saw Zhao Changyuan's face and the pain in his eyes. Sure enough, only such a man is worthy of Gong Yue!

"I'll wait outside first. If anything happens, I'll tell you." Zhaoyang looked at Zhao Changyuan's back and reminded him.

"Thank you!" Zhao Changyuan said softly, and Zhaoyang nodded and walked out.

Zhao Changyuan looked at the little man lying on the bed. His face was very pale and his eyebrows were wrinkled, but he was unwilling to open his eyes.

Next to the window, a black dress fell gently, pierced the paper window, looked closely at the situation inside, but saw a scene that was unacceptable to him! Angry, break through the window! Zhao Changyuan was disturbed by the sudden sound and looked coldly. Zhaoyang was surprised by the sound and hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Where did you come from?! How dare you sneak into the palace and despise our princess! " Yan Jingrong looked solemn and stern in his tone. He wanted to grab Zhao Changyuan's shoulder, but he fell empty.

Zhao Changyuan easily avoided Yan Jingrong, stood aside, raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and ignored him. Yan Jingrong saw Zhao Changyuan's face and expression, but he was even more angry. He tried his best to accumulate his internal force and palm, and was ready to chop at Zhao Changyuan.

"Uncle Wang! Stop! " Zhaoyang kept drinking. Yan Jingrong slowly took back his internal power and looked at Zhaoyang puzzled.

"What's going on?" Yan Jingrong's tone seemed to be questioning.

"Someone around him can save Gong Yue!" Zhaoyang went to Yan Jingrong and stared at him for a while without any language.

"Even if you can save Gong Yueyue, you can't do what you just did!" Yan Jingrong was still furious.

Zhaoyang didn't speak any more. He turned around and looked at Zhao Changyuan. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He didn't know how to say it and lowered his head slightly. Uncle Wang likes Gong Yueyue. He already knew that. However, if you tell Uncle Wang that the person Gong Yueyue likes is Zhao Changyuan. According to Uncle Wang's character, I don't know what kind of behavior he will make. The wrinkles between Zhaoyang's eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper.

"Shen... Shen Yang..." the people on the bed uttered nonsense, and the three people turned their heads one after another. Zhao Changyuan stepped over and squatted next to him, holding Gong Yueyue's hand. His eyes overflowed with Brilliance: "Gong Yueyue! I'm here, I'm by your side! Gong Yueyue! " Zhao Changyuan called Gong Yueyue in a very soft voice. Gong Yueyue seemed to hear it, and his hand was tight. Zhaoyang also stood by the bed and looked at Gong Yueyue with worry.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Jingrong's body gradually sent out a chill. His heart seemed to be hurt by a needle. Even if he was confused, you still didn't call my name.