The prince is seriously ill

The eunuch who was on duty next to the new emperor was worried to death.

"Mr. Shen, don't embarrass your slave. The emperor said that you don't need Mr. Shen to sleep tonight."

"I heard it, you have said it many times." Seeing the little eunuch stubbornly blocking the door, Shen Jun walked around him, trying to enter from the left.

Where did you hear it?The little eunuch moved along with his body, "...Young Master Shen, you really can't go in."

"You can't stop me anyway, so don't waste your efforts."

"If he wants to come in, let him in." Xun Yu's voice came from the back room.

Hearing the new emperor's words, the little eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Shen Jun went in to take a look, but saw Xun Yuduan sitting in front of the imperial case, standing next to a blue-eyed, fair-skinned handsome man.

Shen Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "He is the beauty who was paid tribute by the Wurong envoy? A man?"

Xun Yu looked down at the memorial, then raised his head suddenly, looked at him fixedly, and asked an unexpected question: "Have you thought about it? If you don't agree, I will favor him."

Shen Jun squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and hugged his waist suddenly, "Who says I disagree, he obviously agrees to Fuchen every time."

Xun Yu put down the memorial in his hand, stood up and said, "So, you agreed?"

"How can people be willing to refuse Fuchen?"

"Go down." Xun Yu ordered.

The eunuch pulled the blue-eyed handsome boy out with great insight.

Shen Jun opened his belt, revealing his strong and well-proportioned skin, walked to the dragon bed, and lay down alone. Somehow, the sleeping lion woke up gradually and looked up.It seems that just by looking at your sweetheart, you can always maintain passion.

Xun Yu stared at him, feeling rather self-deprecating.

"Fuchen is always staring at him, it makes him very excited."

"...Forget it, get up." Xun Yu suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision, how could he obediently let him in?

"For Fuchen, I specially took a bath for an hour, and my skin turned red. I just waited for Fuchen to be lucky. How could Fuchen have the heart to ask him to forget about it?" Shen Jun looked at him sadly.

Xun Yu asked suspiciously, "Are you really willing to let me do it?"

"He has opened his legs for so long, why doesn't Fuchen believe in him?" Shen Jun blinked, trying to appear convincing.

You just opened it up?You are lying on the horse! ! !

Xun Yu had the urge to cover his face and walk away.

It was cold, Shen Jun sneezed.

"If the whisk doesn't come over, I'm going to freeze to death."

Xun Yu's footsteps moved, and he took off his robe and walked over.

A warm head leaned over and said vaguely, "Fuchen smells so good."

Xun Yu had a faint feeling, as if he wanted to take the initiative, imitating his usual techniques, and boldly trying.

Shen Jun kissed his face, then suddenly lowered his body and opened his mouth to swallow.Xun Yu trembled suddenly, never expecting that he would play such a trick, wanted to refuse, but sent it involuntarily.

Once, twice.Xun Yu closed his eyes and refused to move again.

Shen Jun has just begun.

"Tired?"

Xun Yu was silent, too lazy to talk to him.Shen Jun let out a low laugh, and moved towards the most familiar point.Xun Yu gasped, arched his back, subconsciously cooperated with his movements.

After a long time, Shen Jun stopped, but did not back away, hugged him quietly, washed him, and then hugged him and fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, Xun Yu woke up as usual.

In the dim light, Xun Yu looked at Shen Jun quietly, his eyes gradually became gentle, he came out of his arms gently, stepped out of the bed, and turned back to cover him with the quilt.

Shen Jun grabbed his arm with one hand, pulled him back into his arms forcefully, and said, "It's not yet dawn, Fuchen sleeps a little longer."

Xun Yu turned his head and said to the outside of the curtain, "What time is it?"

The eunuch bowed and said, "Go back to the emperor, it's Yin time."

"You sleep a little longer, you have to meet the Wurong envoy this morning, so you can't be late."

Shen Jun was half lying on the bed, and suddenly sneezed twice, rubbed his nose, and said with a bitter face: "I sneezed early in the morning, that Wurong beauty must be scolding others, who is more powerful than him , I like him more than Zhao Fuchen."

"...I think you have caught a cold," Xun Yu helplessly held his forehead, walked over and touched his forehead, and seeing that he didn't have a fever, he helped him tuck him in the soft quilt again.

Shen Jun didn't expect that Xun Yu's words were right, and he really caught a cold this time.

When Imperial Physician Xue came to take his pulse, Xun Yu had just returned from the morning court.

Xun Yu: "Is his illness serious?"

Imperial Physician Xue opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Xun Yu frowned: "If Doctor Xue has anything to say, just speak up."

"Mr. Shen's illness is not serious. Your Majesty, please rest assured. I have already prescribed a prescription to the pharmacy. Mr. Shen will be fine as long as you drink this prescription for three to five days. It's just..." Imperial Physician Xue looked at it from the corner of his eye Glancing at Xun Yu, he lowered his head and said, "Since ancient times, everything should be restrained, and this is especially true for things in this house. Doing more will hurt your body. If Mr. Shen can control a little, it will be good for Mr. Shen himself, and for the emperor. Either way, it’s both good and bad!”

Shen Jun's face was gloomy, and just about to say something, he sneezed again and blushed.

Xun Yu coughed slightly, looked at Shen Jun, stared at his red face, and suddenly smiled, "You also blush?"

"People will be shy too, especially when they see Fuchen." Shen Jun winked and said, only a fool would admit that his blushing was from sneezing! "Don't worry, Fuchen, I want to be a hundred years old with Fuchen. If I don't pay attention, how can I achieve it? I know it in my heart. I really just caught a cold this time, but Fuchen should make up for it. If you eat a lot, you can spit out a lot."

"..." Imperial Physician Xue selfishly felt that the new emperor and Shen Jun were too absurd, and wanted to take this opportunity to coax them to restrain themselves, but unexpectedly, his jaw dropped from the shock of Shen Jun's words, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and retreated wisely. out.

The author has something to say: the counter-offensive chapter of the short side story is added ~ there is also the last chapter of the side story ~

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Xiaoyuer: Why can't I always counterattack? (^_^)a

Fungus: Who said that Chenchen's face is not thick enough^o^