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

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible!"

The man's strong arms stretched out to wrap around her shoulders, but Jiang Yun politely declined.

Chu Yinci hugged her with the quilt, and she felt very light.

It's like I haven't eaten.

No wonder the roof is in tatters and she is so poor.

Jiang Yun raised her head, and her head just hit the emperor's chin. She quickly lowered her head and confessed, "Your Majesty, forgive me. I deserve to die."

"Jiang Aiqing has a tough head." The voice fell without any emotion.

Jiang Yun's mouth stiffened slightly, "Your Majesty, I didn't mean it."

"If it's intentional, it's useless no matter how tough your head is." Chu Yinci's voice became much clearer, smiling and threatening.

Jiang Yun didn't dare to move, lest he chop off her hard head.

Putting the person on the bed, Jiang Yun raised her eyes to meet his, which were dark and deep.

"Jiang Aiqing is looking at me like this. Is there something on my face?" the emperor said slowly.

Jiang Yun quickly lowered her eyes, "I deserve to die."

It was a bit endearing to look at her frightened eyes.

He is a person without any scheming.

Chu Yinci didn't care. He straightened up and patted his clothes. "It's getting late. Jiang Aiqing is recovering from illness."

"Yes."

Seeing the emperor climb out of the window and leave, Jiang Yun raised her hand and touched her head, then quickly lay down and continued to sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Mrs. Qin bursting into tears, and sitting next to her was Dr. Li, the head of the Taiyuan Hospital.

He was about to take a pulse when Jiang Yun stretched out his hand after a while.

After the imperial doctor finished prescribing the medicine and left, Mrs. Qin rushed over and hugged her, "Yun'er, it's my mother's fault."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just didn't cover myself with a quilt last night." Jiang Yun comforted softly.

Qin wiped her tears and went out to make medicine.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she woke up in time and didn't let the imperial doctor see that she was born as a girl.

Yesterday, she was given a coupon for leave, so she could lie down at home comfortably for the past two days.

I read for a while at night and was about to turn off the lights when someone opened the window from the outside.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly got out of bed and saluted, "Your Majesty."

"If you don't give me any courtesy, I'll feel better."

"I'm much better. Thank you, Your Majesty. Is your Majesty's injury better?" Jiang Yun asked with concern.

As soon as he heard her talk about the injury, Chu Yinci felt inexplicably numb all over.

"I'm fine." The emperor sat down at the table skillfully and poured tea. The emperor stared at her frankly.

Jiang Yun wrapped herself in the quilt and said, "Your Majesty, it's late at night and you are exposed. Are you here to build a sleeping palace?"

"Both of you from the household department have asked for leave, so I have no choice but to come here to find you."

"Your Majesty, forgive me, I am really ill." Jiang Yun whispered, leaning on the bedside with some dizziness.

Chu Yinci didn't continue. He stood up and walked over, stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, "Why is it still hot?"

Jiang Yun raised her hand and held his hand, "I have been weak since I was a child. I have been infected with wind and cold frequently. I will be fine in seven days. Your Majesty, don't worry."

Soft fingertips traced across the palm of my hand, feeling itchy and numb.

Chu Yinci immediately withdrew his hand, his eyes fluctuating, "Have a good rest."

He stood up and was about to leave, when he saw the man who was sitting upright moving towards the bed.

He quickly came over to catch her, put his arm around her shoulders, and then helped her lie down, "Ai Qing?"

"Well..." Jiang Yun responded in a daze, and then felt a big cold hand touching her forehead repeatedly.

She raised her head and rubbed it, holding his hand.

Chu Yinci's eyes changed slightly, and he wanted to take back his hand, but found that she held it tightly.

"Jiang Aiqing, let go." He said softly. Seeing that she didn't respond, he had no choice but to reach out and pull at her.

Jiang Shilang's fingers were slender and white. Chu Yinci compared them and found that they were much smaller than his hands.

It felt like one of his big hands could completely wrap it around her.

He really didn't look like a man at all except being a man.

Breaking away, Chu Yinci pulled the quilt and covered her up, feeling sleepy.

It was already very late, and I wanted to go back to the palace, but my feet didn't want to move.

He glanced at the soft couch next to him, then looked at the bed in front of him.

Jiang Yun's cheeks turned red, and Chu Yinci had to get up first to wet her handkerchief and put it on her forehead.

After several replacements, Jiang Yun stopped having fever.

Chu Yinci breathed a sigh of relief and asked the secret guard to come tomorrow. He was really baffled that he came to take care of a minister in the middle of the night.

Just because she got sick from him.

However, the secret guard came to report on the second night. Jiang Shilang stayed up all night and stared at him in the room all night.

Chu Yinci was speechless for a moment and asked for another secret guard, but it was still the same.

Three or four secret guards were replaced one after another.

Jiang Yun never had a good night's sleep, and she seriously suspected that the emperor did it on purpose.

On the evening of the fifth day, Jiang Yun dragged her sick body into the palace and knelt in front of the imperial study room.

Chu Yinci quickly let her in, and saw her kneeling down with a snap, "Your Majesty, I am wrong!"

"Jiang Aiqing, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

"It is true that I cannot handle the matter of distributing the money alone. I would like to ask your Majesty to spare me."

"When did I blame you?" The emperor held her arm and sat down on the chair, his tone was helpless.

Jiang Yun raised her head tremblingly, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eye sockets were black and blue, "Your Majesty, I haven't slept for five days."

Chu Yinci: "..."

"I'm just worried that you won't have anyone to take care of you at night. How about I replace you with two maids?"

The Jiang family was poor, and there were not many servants in the house.

Chu Yinci was a little confused. Why did Jiang Shilang sleep well when he was there, but not when he was there?

"No, I thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

"Then tonight..."

"I will do my best."

"Ah."

Jiang Yun closed her eyes and fainted directly to the ground.

Chu Yinci quickly stepped forward to help her up, and then called for someone.

Jiang Yun slept for two full days in the side hall next to the imperial study.

It was already evening. I inquired with the little eunuch next to the chief eunuch and found out that the emperor had gone to a hot spring.

"Shilang Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Yun looked inside, raised her hands and bowed, "I would like to inform you, Eunuch Liu, I have something to report to you."

"Okay, Minister Jiang, please wait for a moment."

Jiang Yun nodded, and after a while she saw Eunuch Liu walking out with a smile on his face, "Shilang Jiang, the emperor has asked you to come in and soak in the hot spring together."

"I?"

"Yes, I will prepare some clothes for Minister Jiang right now."

After many checks, Jiang Yun was left with only an undershirt and trousers.

After being touched up and down by the palace maid to confirm that there was nothing dangerous, Jiang Yun finally went in.

In the hot spring, Chu Yinci leaned against the wall of the white jade pool. Although there were no palace maids or eunuchs to serve him, there were plenty of wine and fruits beside him.

His strong arms were placed on both sides, the water surface floated in the middle of his chest, his hair was scattered behind him, and his expression was cold and calm.

"I pay my respects to the Emperor." Jiang Yun saluted from a distance.

The ministers are not qualified to share the same hot spring with the emperor. Being able to enter here is already a holy grace.

"Master Jiang, come down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiang Yun slowly walked into the hot spring next to her without taking off her last piece of clothing.

Chu Yinciyun glanced lightly, "You don't have to be reserved in front of me. There are no other people here."

"Your Majesty, I am shy."

What is there for a grown man to be shy about? Chu Yinci looked over in confusion and saw her whole body sinking, leaving only a small head on top.

Looks good to cut.

Jiang Yun was soaking comfortably in the hot spring when she saw the emperor standing up and walking over. His upper body was naked, and he was only wearing a pair of underpants underneath, half hidden and half exposed, making it hard to see clearly.

She quickly shouted, "Your Majesty, what do you need me to do?"

"Rub my back." Chu Yinci stared at her head. He couldn't say he was curious about why her head was so small.

Jiang Yun nodded immediately, swam to the edge to get the handkerchief, and soon came back, "Your Majesty, I don't know the severity of my actions. If I am too strong, please forgive me."

"Ah."

The man has a broad back and narrow waist, strong muscles, fair complexion and no blemishes.

Jiang Yun wiped the emperor's back diligently and heard him grunt a few times.

She immediately turned her head and asked, "Your Majesty, are you too strong?"

"lighter."

"What about this?" Jiang Yun said softly.

"More emphasis."

"Ok."

Feeling comfortable on her back, a feeling of relief flashed across Chu Yinci's eyebrows. She turned her head and was about to praise him when she saw Jiang Shilang's wet clothes sticking to his body, slightly curved.

Unexpectedly, he looked thin, but it turned out to be Zangzhuo.

"Servant Jiang, please take off your clothes." He said with a smile.