After crossing, let yourself go

Chapter 121

Everyone in the yard was shocked except for a few people. The new emperor called himself "me" and "brother" in front of this man. What kind of treatment was this? I'm afraid there is no other person like him in the whole North Ming Kingdom.

Han Jiu smiled bitterly and was about to speak, but Yan Beiming still held her shoulders and said sincerely as never before, "Call me brother."

The old eunuch behind the "Emperor" spoke up to remind him that it was inappropriate for a commoner to be treated so harshly.

"Han Jiu, just recognize Bei Ming as your elder brother." Mu Jifan's mother stood at the door behind him with dignity and a kind face.

Han Jiu was helpless, "Brother, just don't think that I am making trouble in the future."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want with the entire Beiming Kingdom." As long as you and I are the same as before, it's fine.

You, Han Jiu, really deserve this kind of treatment from me. No matter how long it takes, I will never be like Yan Beixuan. I am not stupid.

Everyone was shocked and surprised, but also relieved and relieved. Yan Hongzhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, Yan Beiming, I promised Song Ruochen that you were a good person.

Although the pre-arranged blue killers were still surrounding the outside of the palace, fortunately they were not used. If they were used, then the Beiming Kingdom would not just have a foreign ruler.

Song Ruochen also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was still a little worried, it was not as strong as when he had just argued with Yan Hongzhi.

Before entering the palace, he did mention to Yan Hongzhi whether Yan Beiming would turn against him and detain Xiao Jiu because Xiao Jiu was too powerful.

Now Xiao Jiu's hand has reached the military camp, otherwise how could Yan Beiming take Pei Qing away so easily? He believed that Yan Beiming would not fail to see this. No matter whether it is a person or an emperor, no one would tolerate someone like Xiao Jiu. Yan Beixuan is an example.

Tonight, Yan Beiming has become the ruler of Beiming country, so he no longer regards Xiaojiu as an ally as before, but on the contrary a mortal enemy.

He made it very clear to Yan Hongzhi at that time that if Yan Beiming had the intention to kill Xiao Jiu, then tonight not just one king would be killed, but two.

Fortunately, everything was fine tonight.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning refracted through the entire palace, and a faint golden light shone through it. Han Jiu opened the window, looked toward the east, and exhaled deeply, "When will he wake up?"

Qiao Yu's eyes were green as he handed the medicine in his hand to Han Jiu. "It will be fine soon. You helped him wipe his body when he had a fever yesterday. The fever went down quickly. He will probably wake up in the evening after drinking this bowl of medicine."

Turning his head to look at Mu Jifan on the bed, "Will this injury affect him?"

He had been running a fever last night, so Gao Fei had no choice but to call Han Jiu, who had already returned home, back to the palace. The Queen, who was now the Empress Dowager, was too old to stay up all night like this, otherwise the Empress Dowager would probably fall down before the Prince woke up.

So Han Jiu went back to the palace to wipe Mu Jifan's body with a medicated towel. After all, King Cheng would not allow anyone to get close to him even though he was unconscious.

"Although his physical condition is not good, I have been giving him medicine over the years. This injury will not have any impact on him after he recovers." Qiao Yu spoke to Han Jiu seriously, which was unusually serious.

Han Jiu walked to Mu Jifan, helped him up and leaned him against her, then fed him the medicine in her hand. "You should go and rest too. You stayed up all night last night, too."

Qiao Yu, who had been applying the medicated towel to Mu Jifan for most of the night for half a year, had been following him all the time. It was obvious that Qiao Yu was also very worried about Mu Jifan.

Qiao Yu put away his medical tools on the table without saying anything. After Han Jiu fed Mu Jifan the medicine, he laid him down and walked aside to sit without saying anything.

She and Qiao Yu had nothing to say to each other, never had anything to say to each other. Whenever they talked, they would start a fight. She was in no mood and had no energy to argue with this flammable and explosive person.

The room was very quiet, and the morning light made people feel very comfortable. Han Jiu closed his eyes and rested, feeling the morning light.

Qiao Yu looked at Han Jiu who was sitting by the window. The sunlight was shining on this man's face. This man made him hate him so much.

He had been very worried about the situation last night. The prince was forcing the emperor to abdicate and kept asking where the emperor's seal was. Without the seal, even the imperial edict to pass on the throne would be useless.

In the end, Yan Beiming didn't know what means he used to force Mu Cangqiong to reveal the whereabouts of the jade seal. He only knew that when he learned the whereabouts of the jade seal, Mu Cangqiong shouted "Impossible..." and then died.

No one knew what Yan Beiming said to Mu Cangqiong, or how he found out the whereabouts of the jade seal, but he knew that Mu Cangqiong's expression when he died was his eyes wide open, which was a sign of fear.

What could make an emperor show such an expression? At that time, he knew that Yan Beiming was a more ruthless and scheming person. Such a person was about to become the emperor of Beiming Kingdom. He was worried, worried about everything, including Xiye and his own safety.

What he didn't expect was that the new emperor, who was already the king of a country, a ruthless, calm and wise, actually had such an attitude towards Han Jiu. All the success or failure was due to Han Jiu.

Qiao Yu closed his eyes and thought about every detail of what had happened since he met Han Jiu. He took a deep breath and said heavily, "I'm sorry."

Han Jiu opened his eyes and looked at Qiao Yu. "There's nothing to be sorry about. What we have in common is Xiye. You hope for the best for him, and so do I. That's all."

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment and stared at Han Jiu in a daze. "I'm going out first. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Han Jiu closed his eyes again.

When Gao Fei came in, he saw Han Jiu sleeping on a chair with his head against the window. He walked over quietly and picked up the empty bowl beside the bed. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a slight voice, "Close the window, the wind is cold, don't blow on him."

Gao Fei was about to speak excitedly, but he quickly covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "Your Highness, are you awake? When did you wake up?"

Mu Jifan looked at the person by the window with a satisfied look on his face. He had been looking at him quietly for an hour. Suddenly he felt that time had passed so quickly. "Did Xiaojiu take care of me last night?"

"Your Highness, yes, the Third Young Master had already returned home, but I found out that you had a fever and had no choice but to go back to the mansion to invite him back. The Third Young Master didn't go to bed until dawn." Gao Fei told his prince everything that happened last night truthfully. He knew that the prince would be so happy to hear it.

Sure enough, Mu Jifan smiled, and his smile was so satisfying. "Be gentle, close the window, don't disturb him."

Gao Fei tiptoed to the window and closed it, but despite being extremely careful he still hit the corner of the table and made a noise.

Han Jiu woke up the moment he heard the voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw Gao Fei's big face appear in front of him and almost kicked him. "You are pretending to be a ghost in broad daylight to scare people."

Gao Fei had an innocent expression on his face. It was already evening. "Third Master, I just want to close the window. The prince is afraid that you will catch a cold."

"Huh?" Han Jiu turned her head to look at the bed and found Mu Jifan looking at her with a smile on his face.

I stood up and walked over to him, touching his forehead. "The fever is gone. When did you wake up?"

Mu Jifan enjoyed Han Jiu's touch. "Just woke up."

Han Jiu looked at Mu Jifan embarrassedly, "Well, you were injured because of me, I..."

"I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while. As long as you're not hurt, that's okay." At that moment my heart seemed to be squeezed together, I was so afraid that you would get hurt.

"What are you trying to do? Does it hurt? Of course it hurts. Don't do this again in the future. You scared me to death..."

Mu Jifan looked at Han Jiu's anxious expression and smiled. It turned out that he was also very worried about me.

Han Jiu was frightened by his gaze. "Your brain is not injured, are you? Why are you staring at me?"

Gao Fei tactfully left the room and closed the door. He turned around and was startled. "Your Highness!"

Yan Beiming was wearing a robe embroidered with dragons, exuding great majesty. "How is King Cheng?"

Gao Fei knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up. The emperor at this moment was no longer the prince of the past. "Your Majesty, the prince just woke up, and the third young master is accompanying him inside."

"In that case, I will not go in." He then said to the eunuch behind him, "Tell the Imperial Hospital to give King Cheng the best medicine."

The eunuch behind him bowed and nodded.

Yan Beiming turned around and was about to leave when the door behind him opened. "The Emperor is here, why are you leaving again?" Don't go. I'm feeling so awkward here.