Ugly Nuer

When the outside quieted down, Cheng Huan stretched his waist and was about to go out when Lin Feng came in again and whispered: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chen is here again."

"not see."

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed: "He said something about His Royal Highness King Xian."

Xuanyuanjing?

Xuanyuan Lin frowned: "Forget it, let's announce."

Hearing this, Cheng Huan immediately shrank in again, but now his curled up hands and feet were a little numb, and he grinned sadly when he moved. He couldn't keep his balance, so he bumped his head on the table leg and groaned while covering his head.

Xuanyuan Lin paused, showing obvious vigilance on his face, and looked down calmly, but only saw a bright red hem.

Is it Cheng Huan?

He froze, stretched his body and stood up slowly, bent over and stretched out his hand to lift the tablecloth, and when he was about to touch it, he retracted abruptly, sat back in a daze, and stared at the corner of his clothes without blinking. look.

Cheng Huan came to the Imperial Study Room...

The sun is so big outside, he really came to this imperial study... Could it be that everything in the Daming Palace before was neither a ghost appearance nor hysteria, but real?

"Procedure……"

"Chen Rong, join the general emperor."

Xuanyuan Lin's words were interrupted, and his mind suddenly went blank. He quickly lowered his eyes to look at the corner of the clothes again, where it was still there, the bright red was very dazzling. After rubbing twice, it was blocked.

This is really a lively Cheng Huan, Xuanyuan Lin's hands trembled, and he held on to the edge of the case to stabilize his body, but it took nearly a quarter of an hour to stabilize his mind, and said hoarsely: "Get up. "

Chen Rong didn't say a word, still knelt on the ground, looking a bit stubborn, Xuanyuan Lin's mind was unsteady, it took a long time to see that he didn't get up, but he didn't care about it, his mind was full of Cheng Huan, his reason was almost broken, Speak only by instinct.

"What happened to you?"

Chen Rong suddenly kowtowed: "I have something to ask the emperor."

"Say."

Chen Rong didn't say a word again, bit his lips after a long while, and said in a somewhat awkward tone: "I would like to ask Your Majesty, if His Royal Highness is interested in a man, how will the Emperor deal with it?"

Speaking of Xuanyuan Jing, Xuanyuan Lin's chaotic brain finally became clearer. He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, forcing himself to put his mind away from Cheng Huan before going to see Chen Rong.I haven't seen him for a few days, but he left the palace as he wished, but he didn't look a bit high-spirited, instead he looked battered, his eyes were red, and his face was a bit haggard.

He looked like he was seriously ill.

But in Xuanyuan Lin's heart, there was no tenderness in his heart, and his tone became more and more indifferent: "How to deal with it...what does it have to do with you?"

Chen Rong choked for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "That means, the emperor will still intervene?"

Even if he wanted to intervene, Xuanyuan Lin thought he didn't have to promise Chen Rong.

"You came here for this sentence?"

Chen Rong shook his head: "I just went to see the imperial concubine, and what she said was exactly the same as the emperor's. I know that I have gone too far, but I still want to ask the emperor to agree to something..."

Xuanyuan Lin's face changed suddenly, and he stood up "teng", Cheng Huan was still under the table, he couldn't explain many things to him clearly, now Chen Rong's words are so ambiguous, wouldn't Cheng Huan want more think?

His face darkened: "I have no relationship with you, go down."

Chen Rong opened his mouth, the words were on his lips, but he was too surprised to speak out, he had never seen Xuanyuan Lin like this.Seeing Xuanyuan Lin's expression changed, Lin Feng didn't dare to be negligent, and even dragged and dragged Chen Rong out.

Seeing the door of the imperial study closed, Xuanyuan Lin was slightly relieved, but he didn't know how to speak, so he tapped lightly on the table.

Cheng Huan didn't come out, and the corner of Yu'an's clothes didn't move.

Could it be that he was thinking wildly again?

Or is there no Cheng Huan under the table, his eyes are actually dazzled...

Xuanyuan Lin's heart tightened, and he stood up cautiously, moved a little further away from the imperial case, and walked around to look lightly, but the bright red corner of his clothes was gone.

His heart skipped a beat, he ran over in a few steps, and lifted the tablecloth off the imperial case.

Cheng Huan finally endured the unbearable numbness in his legs and feet, and just wanted to get out, but as soon as he moved, his eyes lit up, and he saw Xuanyuan Lin's tense and calm face.

His body trembled, he knocked his head on the leg of the table, quickly raised his hand to touch it, paused with the other hand, and went to cover his chest. He was not prepared for Xuanyuan Lin's sudden appearance in front of his eyes, and his little heart was thumping violently. Jump.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

He glanced at Xuanyuan Lin's not-so-good face, then turned his head to look at the bottom of the table with a guilty conscience.

Xuanyuan Lin unexpectedly didn't get angry, and just looked at him with a frown.

Cheng Huan was uncomfortable being watched by him, so he had to get out of it, muttering in a low voice: "Lin Feng said I can come out..."

After finishing the sentence, a hand was stretched out in front of his eyes. Cheng Huan followed the hand to look at the owner of the hand, a smile appeared on his face, and he quickly shook both hands.

Xuanyuan Lin was still staring at him, Cheng Huan was a little puzzled, looked around, but didn't find anything wrong with him, and there was no one else behind him.

"What are you looking at?"

He waved his hand lightly, Xuanyuan Lin grabbed it, groped for his longest middle finger, then put it in his mouth and bit it.

"Hey, hey, hey... haven't washed it yet."

I just stayed under the table for a while, and I don't know what I touched. My fingers must be dirty.

Xuanyuan Lin has been delicate since she was a child, what if she gets sick because of it?

He tugged at his fingers, but the fingertips felt warm and wet. He was stunned, and saw Xuanyuan Lin's tongue flashed between his lips and teeth, and then he knew that he didn't feel wrong just now.

Xuanyuan Lin was licking his fingertips...

His face turned red, and the blood spread all the way to his neck. He couldn't tell whether it was shame or joy, but he couldn't even say a word, he just lowered his head silently and moved his ears quietly.

"Cheng Huan?"

Xuanyuan Lin spoke with a hoarse voice, Cheng Huan's body trembled slightly, nodded slightly, looked up at him quickly, and then quickly closed his eyes.

"Cheng Huan, talk."

Cheng Huan responded in a low voice.

"A little more."

Cheng Huan's mind went blank after being urged, what should he say?He looked at Xuanyuan Lin innocently, only seeing the expectant eyes of the other party.

Cheng Huan racked his brains and thought for a while: "...Are you hungry?"

Xuanyuan Lin looked more natural, let go of his hand, raised his hand to rub his head, Cheng Huan was rubbed comfortably, rubbed it in his palm, and asked him: "Are you hungry? Just eat a little bit."

"I'm not hungry...Cheng Huan?"

Cheng Huan scratched his head, a little dazed, Xuanyuan Lin seemed to like calling his name very much today, it was when he came back from feigning death before, it was the same at that time just now, and it is still the same now.

Cheng Huan found out this time, and responded aloud, but was a little dazed: "I either wanted to eavesdrop, or I fell asleep underneath."

Xuanyuan Lin was still a little confused, but subconsciously felt dissatisfied, and taught him a lesson: "Listen to the doctor's words, you are not allowed to sleep in this kind of place... Isn't there a low couch in the back?"

"I just want to wait until you're done..."

He came here to see Xuanyuan Lin, where else could he see it.

Xuanyuan Lin's expression warmed up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he rubbed Cheng Huan's head again. The familiar touch brought him a sense of security, his eyes gradually cleared up, and his reason finally began to return.

Cheng Huan smirked twice, glanced at the inkstone: "I... my servant will grind it for you."

He shook his sleeves: "This dress doesn't seem to be what I used to wear, it doesn't fit well."

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes darkened, the clothes were still the same clothes, but Cheng Huan had lost weight, and became thinner day by day.

"The slave went to the Shang Palace Bureau to change it..."

"There's no need to change it, it won't be used after a few more days."

Cheng Huan didn't understand, and was a little dazed: "I can't be the chief manager in the future?"

Xuanyuan Lin let out a breath slowly: "It's me... I don't want you to be a slave anymore."

Not to be a slave?

Cheng Huan was a little panicked: "You have changed your mind now? Are you going to drive me out of the palace?"

He said anxiously: "No, that's not right, didn't you finish with Chen Rong just now? Why did you suddenly want to drive me away? Why are you like this... You won't let me go when I want to go, I don't want to go You don't want me anymore..."

Xuanyuan Lin: "???"

He raised his hand to cover Cheng Huan's mouth: "Why did I ever say that... I want you to enter the harem."

Cheng Huan was stunned: "Empress, the harem?"

After he stammered, he realized the meaning of the words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief: "You want to give me a title?"

He wanted to pinch himself, but Xuanyuan Lin grabbed his hand: "I don't just want to give you a title..."

Cheng Huan froze.

"...I only want you in this harem."

Cheng Huan was hit so dizzy by these words, there were halos in front of his eyes, and he couldn't even see Xuanyuan Lin's shadow clearly. He wondered if he was going to be frozen to death in the ice cellar, so he had such an illusion .

He covered his head and slid to the ground, and was lifted up by Xuanyuan Lin: "What's wrong? Pain? Lin Feng, Doctor Xuan!"

Cheng Huan grabbed his hand and shook his head vigorously: "I'm fine...I'm just so happy...Are you serious?"

He was still a little dizzy, his eyes couldn't focus, and his body was limp and weak. As soon as Xuanyuan Lin loosened the strength in his hand, he sat down on the ground.

Xuanyuan Lin was startled and overjoyed at the same time, mentally weak, and his body couldn't bear it, so he had to pick him up and put him on the dragon chair.

Cheng Huan leaned on the chair and smirked, holding Xuanyuan Lin's hand and refusing to let go: "I dare not even dream of this... Is it because I am dying, you fooled me?"

Xuanyuan Lin's face sank: "No nonsense."

Cheng Huan sat up suddenly: "Your Majesty, if I enter the harem, I won't be able to serve you by your side, right?"

Xuanyuan Lin paused, raised his hand and gently touched his face: "Since you are the master, naturally you don't have to do things to serve others."

Cheng Huan's originally joyful expression froze, and he scratched his head with a bit of embarrassment: "That...you see, it's good for us now, isn't it?"

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes darkened, although Cheng Huan's words were not clear and straightforward, but he could understand the meaning behind it, and his heart suddenly softened: "Do you want to leave me?"

Cheng Huan was afraid that he thought he didn't know what to do, so he quickly explained: "I just think... I can't do anything, and I will embarrass you after entering the harem..."

Xuanyuan Lin looked at him without blinking, Cheng Huan looked down at him, and said a little discouraged: "I'm just worthless, I want to follow you and serve you..."

If it wasn't for Cheng Huan's face full of shame, Xuanyuan Lin would almost think that he was talking about love, how could there be such a person in the world who only knows how to give but doesn't know how to take, even if he only gives one point, he can appreciate and cherish it as everything.

"But I don't want to wrong you...Even if you enter the harem, I won't let you out of my sight. I want to see you every day, watch you dress, wash, and eat..."

Cheng Huan swallowed his saliva, his heart was beating wildly, he had completely lost the ability to think, his body swayed, and he plunged into Xuanyuan Lin's arms, grabbed his lapel, and stammered: "Don't, don't say it... "

He was going to be out of breath.

Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand and stroked his head. Cheng Huan was dizzy, and there was only one thought in his head - it was over, he was going to die.

How could there be such a happy thing in the world!