A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The palace servants, together with the imperial doctor, were sent out by Shu Ange, and now there are only two people left in the palace.

The goldfish hooked, and in the blue gauze tent, I saw a hazy figure.

Seeing that she was still able to sit up, Xuanjing put the stone in her heart and put her palms together and said, "The poor monk thanks His Majesty for the medicine."

Shu Ange wanted to say no thanks, but as he dragged the sick body and forcibly sat upright, he coughed as soon as he opened his mouth.

She coughed one after another, leaned forward slightly, Xuanjing's heart tightened, she unconsciously took two steps forward, but stopped outside the bed.

Shu Ange covered his lips with his hand and pressed the other hand on his chest. After pressing for a while, he raised his head and cleared his throat and said, "It's just a small matter, Master don't need to worry about it. I've already asked Xinran to investigate the spice thing, but I'm just in charge of The little novice who lived in the master's life committed suicide because of fear of crime, and was temporarily in a deadlock."

Hearing that the little novice who was taking care of his daily life had gone, Xuanjing put his palms together and said, "Sin, I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

Shu Ange knew that he was sympathetic to the heavens and the people, and after hearing the words, he just said faintly: "If you do a lot of injustice, you will kill yourself. The master is sympathetic to the heavens and people. This wrongful debt will be repaid by me."

"That's not what the poor monk meant, Your Majesty—"

Hearing Shu Ange say this, Xuanjing couldn't help frowning, and he couldn't help but get there when he didn't know where to start.

"The target character's favorability rating is +6, and the current favorability rating is 49."

Shu Ange sat in the tent, and when he heard the system prompt that his favorability was rising, he slowly turned his head and looked at the mysterious mirror through the veil.

His face was a little blurry, and he was separated from her previous tulle. For Xuanjing, if he could take the initiative to come out of Huangjue Temple to see her, I am afraid that his heart has already turned a thousand times.

This road is full of mountains and rivers, how many difficulties will they have to overcome?

For a moment, Shu Ange was thinking, maybe she should give up this strategy, even if all her previous efforts were abandoned, what if she started all over again.

Sauvignon blanc looks like a long-term memory, short acacia is infinite, I knew it was so confusing, why didn't I know each other in the first place.

Shu Ange thought about the various situations when the two of them got along, and couldn't help but leaned over and coughed again.

The person in the tent coughed badly, Xuan Jing closed his eyes and took a step forward, lifted the curtain, and opened his eyes immediately.

The goldfish hooks collided, making a crisp sound, and Shu Ange raised his head, his haggard look just reflected in Xuanjing's eyes.

From the time they met to today, Xuanjing has never seen such a weak queen. She has always been bright and resolute, and wherever she goes, it is like the scorching sun, and no one can ignore her dazzling light.

But now, she was sitting in the drapery with her hair loose, wearing a thin middle coat, coughing and coughing, her cheeks crimson, her lips white, so weak that he wanted to hold her in his arms.

This thought made Xuan Jing's heart stagnate for a while, when did he sink to such a point.

After struggling for a long time, Xuan Jing resisted the urge to reach out and embrace her in his arms: "Your Majesty, your health is important, take a good rest, and the poor monk will step down first."

Shu Ange smiled wryly, raised his eyes to meet his eyes: "Xuanjing, you always call me Your Majesty, do you know my name, you come to see me, even if it is burning with fire, my heart is still happy. You stay together forever, even if you fall into Avici Hell."

Qingluo Guoguo's surname is Yun, and Xuanjing is clear, but the queen's name was taboo she had mentioned once, but he did not pay attention to remember it, and now he only feels hot in his heart, and he is not ashamed to face her affectionate feelings.

"Your Majesty, you are diligent in government and love the people, and in the future you will definitely be rewarded with infinite blessings. Your Majesty is a holy taboo, poor monks don't know..."

"My name is Yun Wangyue. Tonight, the moon that Yueming people are looking forward to, if Xuanjing is willing, you can call me Mochizuki in the future."

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