Chapter 873
Emperor Yuan Jing was sleeping sideways to her, but when Yan Ge turned his head and called him, the two of them were facing each other. When she called him, her voice was very low, but all the hot breath fell on Yuan Jingdi's face .
Emperor Yuan Jing felt as if he had been hit by countless flying catkins, his mouth and nose were filled with her smell, and he seemed to have lost his breath.
"Your Majesty." Yan Ge raised his hand and gently pushed his shoulder.
The lowered voice was a little hoarse, as if it could scratch his heart.
Emperor Yuan Jing felt that he must have had a problem with his ears in the past, how could such a voice be that of a man.
How did he never suspect it?
I really want her to continue calling him like this a few more times, but he can't pretend to be asleep anymore, so he can only open his eyes and look at her.
Two people are too close too close.
"Your Majesty." Yan Ge hurriedly moved her head back to keep a distance from him, and when she noticed that his brows were frowning, her voice was begging and embarrassing: "Your Majesty, I, I want to take a pee, you Can you, can you find someone to come in and help me?"
Emperor Yuan Jing frowned when he heard this.
Doesn't she know she's a woman?
He even asked him to find someone to help.
In this army, everyone is male.
Emperor Yuan Jing was a little angry, but when she said this, her face turned red, and her eyes seemed to be watery, her eyelashes trembled, and she was as weak as a kitten that was not weaned.
Probably because of the urgency to urinate.
He resisted the urge to reach out and pinch her face, with a calm expression: "I will do such a little thing."
While speaking, he had to get up to get the chamber pot.
But Yan Ge took his arm and stammered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is Your Majesty's room, how can you be here, minister, minister, go clean the room, minister go clean the room."
When she pulled, Emperor Yuan Jing remembered that she was a woman, and it seemed that women could not use a chamber pot.
Seeing her face flushed even redder, he no longer wanted to tease her: "Okay, I'll help you go."
She stared at him incredulously, and finally gave in: "Thank you for your majesty's grace."
Emperor Yuan Jing helped her up, Yan Ge looked down and saw that he was only wearing an inner garment, as if he had just realized it, he hurriedly asked him again: "Your Majesty, who bandaged your wound?"
Emperor Yuan Jing supported her and walked forward step by step. Seeing that she was walking very slowly, he simply stretched out his hand and put his arms around her waist. Hearing this, his face remained motionless, and he just stared at her: "Doctor Song, he will help you pull out the wound." arrow."
Yan Ge's face turned pale, his eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.
When it was time to clean the room, Emperor Yuan Jing asked her: "Need I help you untie your pants?"
She shook her head hastily: "No, no need, thank you Your Majesty, your Majesty can go back first."
Emperor Yuan Jing helped her put down the curtain of the clean room, but did not leave.
Sure enough, after a while, she pushed open the door of the clean room, and with one hand on the door frame, she moved in small steps, moved outside the clean room, lowered her head, and whispered: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, I Can't untie the belt."
Her belt was tied in a knot by him.
Her chest was injured, and the other hand could not use force. Only one hand could move freely, and it would be strange if she could untie the knot.
Emperor Yuan Jing felt as if he was about to cry when he heard her voice, his head was even lowered, as if his little head was about to fall off.
He didn't tease her, he knelt down and helped her untie the belt.
She was in a hurry and didn't dare to look at him anymore, she whispered thank you in a na na voice, and immediately rushed into the clean room again.