Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Jiang Yun rolled out of bed, "Your Majesty!"

Chu Yinci looked up at the hole above his head, then looked down at Jiang Aiqing, who was lying on the ground.

He coughed lightly, and a hint of discomfort flashed through his cold eyes, "My dear, please get up, there is no need to be polite."

"Your Majesty, why are you here late at night..." Jiang Yun stood up and patted the dust on her clothes, unable to help but murmur in her heart.

Could it be that because the reason for refusing to transfer money during the day was not sufficient, the murderer came to the door?

But you don't need to wear night clothes to kill someone, it's more like a thief.

"I'm passing by."

Chu Yinci looked around and sat down on the chair next to the table. Jiang Yun quickly stepped forward to pour him tea, "Your Majesty, the tea is vulgar. I'll buy it for you."

"It doesn't matter, just hot tea."

"Yes."

Jiang Yun poured him tea respectfully and handed it over.

Chu Yinci reached out to take it, took a sip and then said warmly: "I'm disturbing Jiang Aiqing's rest."

"It's my honor for you to come, Your Majesty." Jiang Yun quickly answered with a smile.

Chu Yinci looked at the young waiter in front of him who was smiling brightly. Because he kept bowing to answer, his collar dropped slightly and the collarbones on both sides were exposed.

Slender and fair-skinned, he is not as strong and strong as ordinary men, but has a delicate skinny texture.

Realizing that he had been staring, the emperor immediately looked away, lowered his head to drink tea, and held the teacup slightly with his slender fingers.

"Jiang Aiqing, just stand up straight and speak."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jiang Yun raised her head, glanced at the Emperor's face in a hurry, and quickly avoided it.

Staring for a long time will offend the emperor's taboo.

Seeing a dark mark on the clothes on his chest, Jiang Yun hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you are injured!"

"I'm going to find you medicine for your injury." She quickly turned around to find medicine.

Chu Yinci stared at her back deeply, suddenly felt dizzy and fell down.

When Jiang Yun came back from looking for the medicine, she saw the emperor lying on the table and sleeping.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty!" she shouted hurriedly.

Chu Yinci regained consciousness and said, "Don't let outsiders know that I am here." After saying that, he immediately fainted.

"emperor!"

After a few pushes, Jiang Yun didn't wake up. Jiang Yun guessed that she was really fainted.

There was always movement above her head. She raised her head and found that the hole in the roof had been patched up at some point.

It should have been done by the secret guard, but why did the emperor insist on keeping her here?

Is it a test?

The court is now unstable, and Chu Yinci has few available people.

But these are not important. What is important is that he delivered it to his door.

"Your Majesty, I will help you go to bed to rest." She whispered into the emperor's ear.

Warm breath spread slowly over his ears, Chu Yinci curled his fingers slightly, and then felt like he was being lifted up.

Carrying him to his bed, Jiang Yun took off his shoes and clothes neatly.

Her actions were extremely rough and unreasonable, and Chu Yinci suspected that she did not regard him as the emperor.

Jiang Yun tore open the clothes on his chest, put her hands on it and touched it, then concentrated on applying the medicine.

No wonder he fainted, the wounds were faintly black, obviously he was poisoned.

But fortunately it is not highly poisonous, and it will not turn black after squeezing the blood.

She slowly applied the medicine to him, rubbing his skin from time to time.

This chest is really strong, and it doesn't show much when wearing clothes, but it is extra strong and elastic when taking off clothes.

Feeling the hands on his body that kept making trouble, Chu Yinci's eyebrows jumped.

Why is this young waiter so naughty?

Touching him over and over made him feel very uncomfortable, and his whole body was numb.

Chu Yinci's ears felt hot, but he could only endure and continue to pretend to sleep.

After bandaging the emperor, Jiang Yun sat on the edge and took a breath, staring straight at his face.

The man's face was chiseled, with bright eyes and sparse eyebrows. Even though his face was slightly pale when he was lying with his eyes closed, he still seemed to be full of nobility.

Even his face seems to be naturally cooler than others, and even when he is asleep, he has a sense of alienation that makes people afraid to approach him.

Jiang Yun covered him with the quilt, went to the cabinet to get another quilt, and carried him to the soft couch to sleep.

I don't dare to sleep with the emperor now, otherwise I won't know where to look tomorrow.

There was no movement around, Chu Yinci slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the young servant not far away.

He actually did nothing.

If he were a member of King Zhao, he would not be so peaceful.

There was a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. It was not like the fragrance of flowers or other fragrances, but it smelled more fragrant than his dragon bed.

The next day.

Amidst the crowing of cocks, Chu Yinci suddenly opened his eyes and realized that he had fallen asleep without realizing it last night.

It was the first time since he ascended to the throne of God that he slept so soundly, but he was not the only one in the room.

He sat up, and there was only a glimmer of light outside.

It's getting late, it's time to go back and go to court.

He walked to the side of the young waiter and bent down to pick up the corner of the quilt that had fallen on the ground.

Seeing Jiang Yun's hand resting on the outside of the quilt, she stretched out her hand to hold it and put it inside, but found that her wrist was extremely hot.

He frowned slightly and raised his hand to cover her forehead.

Jiang Yun shuddered and opened her eyes slightly. What fell into her eyes was the man's cold and stern face.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." She struggled to stand up and salute.

Chu Yinci held her shoulders and said, "Jiang Aiqing must have caught a cold, so she should just lie down."

"Your Majesty, everything is fine."

"I will send the imperial doctor over later."

After all, it was because he occupied her bed that she caught a cold.

Jiang Yun immediately shrank into the quilt, her face a little pale, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Go to bed and sleep." Chu Yinci couldn't help but say more.

Jiang Yun glanced at her bed and shook her head, "I don't have any strength now. I'll lie down for a while before going over."

"Yes." The emperor responded calmly.

Jiang Yun: "..."

She sneezed twice, clenched the quilt with her fingers, and her fingertips turned white from the cold.

Chu Yinci stared at her silently for a while, then walked over and bent down, "I will carry you over."