Ugly Nuer

As soon as Xuanyuan Lin came back from the palace, he found someone lying on his dragon bed. There is no one who is so bold in the world, except Cheng Huan, the head of the palace.

With a sullen face, he dismissed the servant on duty for the night, opened the heavy curtain and entered the inner room. Sure enough, he saw a young man lying sprawled on the large dragon bed. Welts come.

Today Cheng Huan arbitrarily moved Chen Rong's portrait, and he whipped him in a fit of anger. This kind of punishment was common in the past. After being punished, this person turned his head and still approached him with a stern look. He used to be regarded as the chief executive. His status was dreadful, and the Punishment Division showed mercy to his subordinates without thinking too much. Now that he saw his scars with his own eyes, he felt that he seemed to be a little cruel to him.

Although Cheng Huan is a man, but because of his natural disability, he urinates differently from other people, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, let alone a man, even the concubines in the palace are rarely compared to him.

That day when he went to the former queen's bedroom to pay homage, when he saw the drowsy Cheng Huan hiding in the corner, his heart skipped a beat. Such a man, keeping him by his side is not only pleasing to the eye, but also a relief when he can't hold back. .

It's just that he didn't expect Cheng Huan's temper to be so unpleasant. Although it can't be said to be vulgar, it is really mean. It's unbearable to scold people. Everyone in the palace avoids him like a snake, even the concubines in the harem. Dare to get close to him.

Xuanyuan Lin recalled what he had done in the past, and the pity he had felt for seeing his injuries disappeared in an instant.

He took out a box of medicinal powder from the dark compartment next to the bed, that thing is a holy product for healing, the only thing is that it heals quickly, but it also hurts very much.

Xuanyuan Lin's brows and eyes were cold, he grabbed some and threw it on his chest.It took two breaths for the person lying down to realize something was wrong. He jumped up from the dragon bed and patted his chest indiscriminately. The human wound became more and more bloody.

Xuanyuan Lin originally wanted to see him endure hardships, but now seeing that he was merciless towards him, and the blood was caught flying everywhere, his face sank, and he reached out and grabbed him: "What are you doing?! "

Although his hands were caught, Cheng Huan still writhed in pain like a loach: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Doesn't it hurt when you scratch?!"

Xuanyuan Lin threw him back on the bed, seeing that he was about to scratch, he pinched his numb tendons casually.Cheng Huan wailed again, but he couldn't lift his hands up, so he could only spread out on the bed and gasp for breath.He was naturally afraid of pain, but in this palace, people like them didn't even have the right to be afraid, so he could only bear it, but his face became paler and paler because of the pain.

Xuanyuan Lin saw that he had calmed down, pulled the quilt to wrap him up, and threw him on the ground: "If you enter the inner room without being called, I will skin you."

Cheng Huan lay flat on the ground without moving for a while, Xuanyuan Lin's heart trembled, and he wondered if he hit hard just now and knocked him out?

He was about to open the quilt to take a look, when he saw Cheng Huan crawling out from inside, but only one head was exposed, and he looked up at him: "If the emperor said that he would cut off the head of the servant, the servant would believe it, but this skinned man ... Doesn't the emperor like the slave's skin the most? How can he warm the emperor's bed after peeling it off?"

Xuanyuan Lin stared at him coldly, thinking that such a guy is not worthy of pity.

He shouted, "Get out."

Cheng Huan snorted, he seemed never afraid of Xuanyuan Lin's anger, even though he was often punished by Xuanyuan Lin for lack of vision, he never made any progress.

Xuanyuan Lin wanted to find someone to train him at first, but later he gave up on this plan. After all, he brought someone with him at the beginning, just for the purpose of warming the bed. He never really expected him to serve him well. The status of the manager is convenient, so he has been allowed to hold this position.

If he really didn't want to pay any attention, Xuanyuan Lin could only find another one. Anyway, as long as it's not Chen Rong, all the men in the world are the same.

He didn't ask anyone to come in to tidy up. Instead, he opened the box and brought out a new bedding. In the past two years, in order to conceal his relationship with Cheng Huan, he has been able to handle these trivial matters very well.Because of his lack of skills, at the very beginning, Cheng Huan was often half-dead, and he really couldn't bear to force him to do these things with blood all over his body.

He turned over on the dragon bed, but there was no movement on the ground for a long time. Cheng Huan was used to being mean and arrogant, and even in front of him, he hadn't restrained himself much. Xuanyuan Lin was a little bit a little agitated by his quiet demeanor right now. Accident.

He didn't want to pay attention to him in his heart, but after all he couldn't help himself, so he turned over again, lifted the quilt and took a look, but this look turned his face black, this guy was secretly hiding under the quilt and scratching his wound , blood flowed everywhere along the wound, and a large area had been soaked on the bright yellow quilt.

Xuanyuan Lin felt a rush of anger rushing up, and grabbed his two hands and pulled him up from the ground: "I can't say scratching, didn't you hear?!"

Cheng Huan was still swaying left and right under his hands like a loach: "The emperor let me go... I'll just scratch it, it hurts... itches..."

Xuanyuan Lin glanced around, searching for a place to tie him up, he never expected that this guy would be so uncertain that he couldn't bear it even for a moment.

He tied the man to the bed tent, still took the painful powder, grabbed a handful and sprinkled it on the wound, Cheng Huan yelled out in pain, his body bounced violently, and then he convulsed and went away. Moved.

Only then did Xuanyuan Lin stop, and lowered his eyes to stare at him: "Are you still scratching?"

Cheng Huan's face turned pale from the pain, cold sweat broke out on his body, and he had lost half of his strength. This medicine is not a healing thing, it is clearly used as a punishment. He feels that Xuanyuan Lin will look at it later. He is not pleasing to the eye, just scratch a small wound casually, and then sprinkle this medicine, it will hurt him so much that his life is worse than death.

He opened his mouth, wanting to admit his mistake, but he couldn't utter a single word. Xuanyuan Lin had never been patient with him, and didn't care about his movements. Seeing that he calmed down, he ignored him and went straight to bed. After a while, he fell asleep.

Cheng Huan, however, was in severe pain all night, and when the waiter knocked on the door the next day, saying that it was time to go to court, Xuanyuan Lin stretched out his hand and untied the tie that bound his hand, and Cheng Huan slumped with a "bang". On the ground, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

Xuanyuan Lin shook his head, and gave a sneer, he also used this medicine often, and it hurt so much, this guy really didn't take him seriously, even using such a clumsy trick.

Xuanyuan Lin went directly to the upper court, and when he came back from the next court, Cheng Huan looked over eagerly again, looking alive and kicking again, Xuanyuan Lin didn't want to see him more and more, he should use it well after using the bitter meat, it was abandoned halfway, Is it because he is afraid that others will not know that he is scheming against others?

However, Cheng Huan didn't seem to notice this at all, and dangled in front of Xuanyuan Lin. He looked good, and his complexion was so white that it was eye-catching. Walking around like this, Xuanyuan Lin couldn't help but look at him. But he is the emperor, and he manages a lot of things every day, so there is no time to waste like this.

So his face sank: "Get out."

Cheng Huan was used to his erratic weather, so he didn't care, so he yawned and went to the back. There is a small compartment behind the imperial study room, and there is a low couch, which is prepared for the emperor to rest when he is tired. Cheng Huan asked It was used without asking.

Zhang Jinzhong, the old servant who really served Xuanyuan Lin, came out from behind, sighed lightly and didn't say much, and stood obediently by the pillar as a display.

Xuanyuan Lin's cinnabar pen paused: "If you have nothing to do, go and rest, I don't need anyone to wait on me here."

Zhang Jinzhong was the servant left behind by the late emperor, and he was always close to the late queen. He watched Xuanyuan Lin grow up, and his affection was unusual. Xuanyuan Lin wanted him to be honored and raised in the palace, but he couldn't bear it and still wanted To serve him, Xuanyuan Lin could only agree.

Without Cheng Huan, the imperial study was much quieter, but it was only at noon, when there was a commotion outside, it was Cheng Huan who was lecturing the little eunuch, and he didn't know what he said, Cheng Huan scolded quite badly.

Zhang Jinzhong couldn't stand listening anymore, he turned his head to look at the sky and the earth.

Xuanyuan Lin got up with a dark face, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Cheng Huan poking his waist on the steps. Not far in front of him were two young servants kneeling, trembling from being scolded by Cheng Huan.

"Go back!"

Xuanyuan Lin let out a low drink, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, he got a headache from being quarreled by Cheng Huan, he had a bad temper, but this guy made a fuss regardless of the time and place, so that Xuanyuan Lin often regretted what he had smoked in the first place Feng chose such a scourge to come back.

However, Cheng Huan didn't know that he hated him at all. When he heard him shout, he ran back with a smile: "Your Majesty, are you calling me a slave?"

Seeing him like this, Xuanyuan Lin felt his brain hurt even more, and pointed to the ground in front of him: "Stay here honestly, and if there is any commotion, go back and take the medicine again."

With a conditioned reflex, Cheng Huan shuddered, the hairs on his body stood up, and he opened his clothes to see his wound that was about to heal.

Xuanyuan Lin's forehead twitched, and he raised his hand to grab his collar and dragged him into the imperial study room, then slammed him on the ground: "Kneel down and reflect."

It is common for Cheng Huan to be punished to kneel, and he knelt without asking why, still with a foolish smile on his face, showing a bit of indifference.

Seeing him like this, Xuanyuan Lin really wanted to whip him again.

However, Zhang Jinzhong came to intercede: "The emperor calm down, Cheng Huan is young and ignorant, just teach him more, the servant took him outside to explain the rules."

Xuanyuan Lin snorted, pointed at Cheng Huan and said, "Let him kneel and listen, otherwise he won't understand human speech!"

Cheng Huan curled his lips: "Your Majesty, the slaves can hear everything you say, where..."

Zhang Jinzhong covered his mouth, dragged him out, found a shady place for him to kneel, and then sighed at the top of his head: "You, you, you, what do you want me to say about you? How can you be like this?" As a slave? You are here to serve the emperor, not to make him angry, what good can you do if you are angry with the emperor?"

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