Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Royal Palace——

Shen Xi held the maid's hand and slowly got out of the carriage.

When the young eunuch beside him signaled Shen Xi to move forward.

Shen Xi shook his hand.

"No, I want to take a walk."

The young eunuch immediately signaled the sedan chair to move away.

A group of maids, eunuchs, and guards followed Shen Xi and walked slowly.

In fact, the gate of the palace was not far from the palace where the emperor attended the morning court every day, so it didn’t take long to walk there.

The emperor's name is Shen Huacan.

After Shen Xi entered the hall, he took off his black cloak.

He was wearing a long white robe, and his long white hair was draped softly behind his back.

As noble, beautiful and white as a fairy descending from the earth.

"My son, I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Shen Huacan loved him very much because he was his only son.

Because Shen Xi was in poor health, she told him many times not to bow when he saw her.

But Shen Xi would bow every time.

Shen Huacan waved his hands repeatedly: "Xi'er, I have told you so many times, no need to bow."

Then he looked behind him.

But I never caught the figure of the other person.

His brows furrowed.

"Xi'er, where is that miracle doctor?"

The first thing I asked was not whether he had come or not, but where he was.

This shows that Shen Huacan is absolutely sure that Song Luan will come.

"The divine doctor did not agree to this."

"What!?"

Shen Huacan was so angry that he jumped up from the dragon throne.

Shen Xi looked at the angry Shen Huacan and said, "Father, calm down. My illness is strange to begin with. It is only natural for the doctor to reject me. Father, you don't have to get so angry about my illness that you make yourself sick."

Shen Huacan looked at him, sighed, and sat back on the dragon chair: "Alas, forget it, Xier has made you suffer."

"Father, Xi'er is not suffering."

At midnight——

In a place full of peach blossoms, which looked like a paradise, a man in night clothes knelt in front of a white-haired old man in a blue-white robe.

He reported: "Report to the Valley Master, the young master has been found."

The old man nodded slightly: "Okay, send more people, that brat knows some Kung Fu."

"Yes."

at the same time--

In an unknown medicine shop somewhere in the capital——

Song Luan was lying in a bath tub filled with medicinal herbs, and thinking of the young man today, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"The Crown Prince is so beautiful, prettier than any of the women I've seen before, and his voice is so gentle! If I had known, I wouldn't have rejected him so straightforwardly. If he insists, I will definitely agree to him. Although it's difficult to treat, it will be no problem to keep him alive with medicine."

Song Luan felt a little regretful and raised his hand to pat the water surface.

"Really? Why did you refuse so bluntly?"

Of course, I said this to myself.

The tone of his voice sounded as if he was disappointed with someone.

Song Luan stood up from the bath tub and quickly put on a piece of clothing.

Suddenly he heard a noise outside the window, his eyes turned cold, and he picked up the sword that he had placed on the bedside.

I opened the window and looked out vigilantly, but found nothing.

He smiled.

"It looks like tomorrow won't be peaceful."

There was a group of black people standing in the distance, and one of them murmured, "Young Master, have you been discovered by us?"

"how come?"

the next day--

Shen Xi, you left early in the morning, so of course he knew what would happen today.

So this is a good opportunity to improve your favorability.

When Song Luan woke up in the morning, he saw several men in black standing at the head of his bed.

Song Luan stretched, not at all surprised that they would come: "You are only here now, but I saw you last night."

The men in black looked at each other.

'He actually found out last night.'

"Young Master, please go back with us."

Song Luan stretched out a finger.

The man in black raised some questions.

"You'll come back with us in a day?"

Who would have thought?

Song Luan waved that finger.

"I haven't had enough fun yet, it's impossible."