"Well, it's true." Meng Cangyun met his gaze.

"But, things are already under our control, and you don't have to worry about this."

"You have to worry about the matter in the south of the city. Next, you should do whatever you should do."

"Dongfangyu, it's okay to be taken care of by my people."

Nan Yunfei nodded immediately: "Yes, Your Highness, as long as Lord Dongfang is fine."

"What is the point of subordinates? Your Highness can say it."

"In order to heal Dongfang Yu well, we still live in Nanyuan temporarily. I'll have to worry about Lord Nan."

Meng Cangyun picked up a cup of tea and tasted it lightly.

"It is an honor to be able to give your highness a little effort, so why bother with it?" Nan Yunfei looked sincere.

"Okay, please order someone to bring Dongfang Yu back to the east wing and let him cultivate on my side."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Cangyun stood up, held the palm of his unreturned world and walked towards the inner room.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Nan Yunfei waved his hand, and the close-fitting female guard Situ Changqing turned around and left.

...

After sending Dongfang Yu safe to the east wing, Nan Yunfei took his men away.

In the east wing, only Meng Cangyun's own people were left.

I don’t know if Dongfang Yu was too tired or was affected by toxins, but he was moved but still fell into a coma.

Meng Cangyun arranged him next to his wing room, which was originally where Wu Yasiqing lived.

He asked Sihai Bugui to take his pulse. There was nothing unusual. Meng Cangyun immediately walked out of the door.

This time, she forgot to hold the big palm of her life.

This girl, the mute slave, came back, and she actually forgot about herself.

Although, she once said that she just thought that the mute slave was her brother.

However, I still feel a little uncomfortable if I don’t return to the world.

Meng Cangyun ran straight to his wing room and pushed the door open.

A familiar and unique fragrance came to my face. Meng Cangyun really believed that her mute slave was back.

"Monster slave." She called out softly.

The mute slave walked out of the side hall, still looking leisurely.

Although I haven't seen him for a few days, Meng Cangyun missed him more than ever.

All along, except the Queen Mother, only the mute slave can give his relatives the feeling.

These days are important moments in her life, how could he not be by his side?

Thinking of this, Meng Cangyun was like a child who was wronged.

She sucked her lips and walked towards him.

"Where have you been there these days?"

Meng Cangyun stretched out her pink fist and hit the mute slave's chest.

The mute slave just stood there quietly, letting her vent.

He knew that this girl was not satisfied with her departure, but at that time, he couldn't keep him there forever.

Although, this is inevitable.

But when I met, I realized what is real heartache.

After trying hard to vent, Meng Cangyun stopped.

She calmed her spirits, rushed over, hugged his waist, and pressed her face against his chest.

"I miss you, I miss you very much."

The mute slave was stunned for a moment, stretched out his big palm and gently patted her back.

This warm scene was not taken into consideration by the Sihai who had just entered the door.

Looking at his woman, his heart thrusts in the arms of other men.

But, now, what can he say?

Meng Cangyun slowly calmed down and felt the existence of no return from all over the world.

She let go of the mute slave, turned around and ran to Sihai Bugui, pulled him and walked towards the mute slave.

"This is my husband, his name is Sihai Bugui, Ya Nu, you have seen it."

When Meng Cangyun said this, the smile on her face showed that she is very happy now.

She held hands and introduced herself as her husband to the mute slave.

The pain in the heart of Bugui suddenly relieved a lot.

This scene is like introducing your husband to your family.

Not only does it feel like this, but even the mute slaves are the same.

Compared with the pain of not returning to the world, the heart of the mute slave can now be considered a real pain.

But, looking at the happy girl in front of her, how could the mute slave be willing to make her sad again?

Trying to contain the pain in my heart, the mute slave raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded.

He nodded to say hello to him when he didn't return.

Meng Cangyun looked at the two important men in her life, and even her beautiful cloud eyes were covered with a hint of joy.

After being happy, she said softly: "Yu Nu, how do you know about us here?"

As soon as I asked this, Meng Cangyun felt that he was asking a little extra.

She smiled and continued, "I forgot that you can smell my fragrance every time and find my place accurately."

"But, I didn't expect that when I came to the south of the city, you still came here."

Suddenly, she thought of something and said anxiously: "Yuannu, I have a friend who is poisoned."

Meng Cangyun let go of her palm that was unreturning to the world, pulled the mute slave and walked out the door.

The mute slave did not have any unnecessary expression, just like he had known this matter for a long time.

This makes it difficult for everyone to understand.

But he just frowned and followed behind them.

...

Xiaohong looked inside in the wing room where Dongfang Yu was located.

Seeing His Highness and the others coming, she immediately met.

"Your Highness..."

Meng Cangyun stretched out her jade fingers, put them beside her mouth, and made a gesture to keep quiet.

Xiaohong pursed her lips and gently turned her body.

"How about Master Dongfang?" Meng Cangyun whispered.

"I haven't woken up yet." Xiaohong also lowered her voice.

Meng Cangyun nodded and walked straight to the inner room.

The world is not returning, and the mute slave, Xiaohong, and a few people are following.

When he entered the inner room, Dongfang Yu's breathing was still even, and there was indeed no sign of waking up.

Meng Cangyun moved away from some positions and looked back at the mute slave.

The mute Numai's legs walked over directly.

He sat down on the chair beside the bed, lifted up the corner of the quilt, took out Dongfang Yu's big palm, and placed it flat beside the bed.

The mute slave stretched out his jade finger and placed it on Dongfang Yu's portal vein. He had not turned back for a long time.

Everyone present was waiting quietly.

After about half a stick of incense, the mute slave stood up, reached out and explored Dongfang Yu's neck.

He shook his head and was still thinking.

Meng Cangyun turned around and glanced at Xiaohong.

"Xiaohong, go and prepare the pen and ink and bring it in."

Xiaohong nodded and retreated directly.

She was really careless. The mute slave young master couldn't speak, so why didn't she react?

If it was Uya Dutong, they would definitely prepare these things in advance.

"Yu Nu, how is Dongfang Yu?" Meng Cangyun could no longer wait and asked softly.

The mute slave then turned around and glanced at Meng Cangyun.

He waved his hand and left the room.

Meng Cangyun and Sihai didn't understand each other and followed her out.

When talking about the condition in front of the patient, it is always bad, not to mention that Dongfang Yu's poison is very unusual.
Chapter completed!