Ugly Nuer

"Don't worry, I heard that he spent the whole afternoon in the palace today, so he probably isn't in a hurry to go back."

When he said that, Lang Que only responded, and glanced back, but he couldn't see anyone, but felt a tingling pain all over his body, his scalp tightened immediately, he took his eyes back, and said bravely: "Your Majesty, my subject's cloak..."

Xuanyuan Lin's gaze was still on him, and he didn't relax because of this sentence. Hearing this, he just hummed lightly, and Lang Que's hair stood on end when he hummed.

"Go down."

When Lang Que left, he almost rolled and crawled.Xuanyuan Lin turned around and went to the back, Cheng Huan had already fallen asleep hugging the pillow, the imperial doctor went to decoct the medicine, only Lin Feng was left guarding Cheng Huan, when he saw him coming in, he bent down to salute, and lowered his voice tactfully.

"Both the hospital administrator and the folk doctor have checked the pulse, and they all said that the vitality is damaged. Fortunately, people are young, they will live well, and they will always recover."

Xuanyuan Lin was not very satisfied after saying this as if he hadn't said it: "Bring that doctor to see me."

Lin Feng retreated quickly.

Cheng Huan laughed suddenly in his sleep, Xuanyuan Lin's tense mood eased slightly, but looking at Cheng Huan's obviously sunken cheeks, he felt a stuffy pain in his heart, and it didn't take long for this stuffy pain to ferment quickly and become sharp and intense.

He let out a muffled grunt, swayed his body, quickly raised his hand to support the wall to stabilize his body, and took a deep breath to relieve the pain.

Cheng Huan suddenly called out, awakened from the dream, Xuanyuan Lin froze, gritted his teeth, wanted to show a smile, but couldn't do it, so he could barely maintain calm: "Why...woke up? "

Cheng Huan shook his head, raised his hand and touched his chest: "I don't know, my heart suddenly hurts... Your face is so ugly."

He leaned forward from the low couch, crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed in this posture, stopped beside Xuanyuan Lin, and carefully grabbed his hand: "What's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Lin shook his head: "No problem...the imperial doctor said you should rest, don't worry about it."

Cheng Huan was not very happy, he was worried that Xuanyuan Lin was not what he wanted to do, there was nothing he could do about it, besides, his complexion was indeed ugly.

"Can you lie down for a while? Are you hungry?"

Even though he was still trembling uncontrollably because of heart palpitations, Xuanyuan Lin was still amused by Cheng Huan: "Lie down with me."

Cheng Huan retracted into his arms, raised his hand to cover his chest, his face was full of bitterness and hatred.

Xuanyuan Lin held his hand, rubbed his fingertips lightly, didn't have the strength to speak, and felt that there was no need to speak, the quiet atmosphere with only two people breathing now made people feel very comfortable.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, Lin Feng quickly brought a private doctor, but they looked familiar, Cheng Huan's eyes lit up, and he jumped off the low couch: "Master."

When Cheng Huan opened his mouth, Xuanyuan Lin couldn't put on a cold face anymore, so he raised his hand to avoid his kneeling and saluting: "Get up, how is Cheng Huan?"

The old doctor did not hide anything, and told the truth one by one. Cheng Huan understood a little bit, knew that his health was not good at the moment, and suddenly realized: "No wonder I am tired after walking for a while."

He sneaked a glance at Xuanyuan Lin, coughed, and deliberately raised the volume: "I fainted for no reason just now, is it also because of this?"

"You're suffering a lot now, it's good to sleep more."

Cheng Huan was first happy and then worried. It is a good thing not to have to get up early, but if this is the case, Xuanyuan Lin will not be seen as soon as he opens his eyes.

Xuanyuan Lin saw his little thoughts clearly, the sharp pain in his heart subsided, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "The Chuan Yuan is coming to pick up people back, since you have entered the capital, you are not in a hurry to go back. "

The old doctor was stunned, knowing that the father-son relationship between himself and Yuanzheng had been found out, he was not surprised, but rather embarrassed: "Caomin thank the emperor for your kindness...it's just that Caomin came here with the Qiao family's carriage and horses." , if you return late, it will always be inconvenient..."

If he didn't mention the Qiao family, Xuanyuan Lin would forget about it.

These days, his thoughts are all on Cheng Huan, and because of the heart palpitations, his energy is quite lacking, so he forgot about this person. At this time, when the old doctor mentioned it, he remembered that at this moment, it is indeed When the new imperial merchants came to Beijing to ask for a plaque.

Josh...

Cheng Huan never thought of this person at all, only heard the old doctor say that he was going to leave, he was quite reluctant, there are few people in this world who are willing to treat him well, although he only spent more than ten days with the old doctor, but he taught himself Quite a few, and indirectly saved his own life. If he hadn't had to remember those herbs, maybe the last time it wasn't a fake death, but a real one...

Cheng Huan was grateful to him, but also thought of being close to him. Seeing that the man was about to leave, the old man was so embarrassed, but he didn't say anything to keep him. He just grabbed the old doctor's hand and begged him to give Xuanyuan Lin a pulse diagnosis.

"Look at his face, he doesn't eat much..."

Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "You don't have to worry about it, I'm fine."

The old doctor stared at Xuanyuan Lin for a few times, thoughtfully: "Huiji will be hurt, love is deep and lifeless, the emperor takes care."

Xuanyuan Lin was a little surprised, although it is the last step to check the pulse, but the cause of the disease can often be determined only by the pulse condition, and he can see the cause of the disease just by looking at it, which is quite capable.

"I have never heard of any imperial doctor in the palace who has such a skill."

"The grass people are terrified. It's not because the grass people are superb in medicine, but because the emperor is in the current situation. The grass people have seen it before, so they uttered lies. I ask the emperor to forgive me."

Xuanyuan Lin's expression was not very good, and he raised his hand, signaling that he could step back.

Cheng Huan looked at this, then at that, feeling a little dazed: "I haven't had a pulse yet...Master, what's wrong with the Emperor?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Lin's appearance, the old doctor knew that he didn't want Cheng Huan to know, so he didn't dare to mention it, and only asked him to take good care of him.

Cheng Huan's face was full of sorrow. He wanted to take care of Xuanyuan Lin, but he didn't allow himself to hang around in front of him. This was really embarrassing...

Although Xuanyuan Lin is not fierce now, he always feels that he is not as good as inviting him to see him in the past. How can he take care of others if he is not allowed to show up?

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He thought about going back to Daming Palace and grinding Xuanyuan Lin on the dragon bed. If he refused to agree... he would sneak out by himself.

I can't see the front face, but it's good to see the back.

He was melancholy, suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, and then Xuanyuan Lin's strong and generous chest was pressed against it, Cheng Huan sneaked a few times, feeling that he had taken advantage of the sky, pursed his ears and pursed his lips laugh.

Xuanyuan Lin had nothing to do with him, and didn't dare to look at him again, always felt that if he looked at him a few more times, he wouldn't even be able to walk.

"Go back to the palace, eat more, and get well soon."

Cheng Huan only thought that he was talking about himself, and nodded hurriedly. No, Xuanyuan Lin's complexion is indeed too bad, he must eat well... that night, can't he be tossing around?

After thinking about it, Cheng Huan still felt that the body was more important.

So when going to bed, I kept looking at Xuanyuan Lin vigilantly and tangled up, and when I saw him getting closer, I moved back a little.

Xuanyuan Lin just pretended not to notice it. He washed himself and changed his clothes. Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and was a little disappointed. It's dark and windy this month, so Xuanyuan Lin really has no other ideas...

It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and then his body sank, Cheng Huan was pressed down on the bed, his body trembled belatedly, and he swallowed nervously.

"Did you forget what I said?"

Cheng Huan shook his head quickly: "I didn't hide, I didn't hide... It's too hot in summer, so you can't sleep too close."

Xuanyuan Lin's face was deep: "You didn't say that before."

Cheng Huan looked away guiltily, and opened his mouth to talk nonsense: "I'm not... I haven't been sleeping honestly lately..."

Xuanyuan Lin narrowed his eyes, and his fingers followed the corners of his mouth all the way across the collarbone, chest, and lower abdomen, and quickly stopped at the deadly parts, and squeezed twice: "Which little thing is dishonest?"

Cheng Huan blushed, rubbed back and forth on the bed restlessly, raised his hand to hug Xuanyuan Lin, but reached out to hug Xuanyuan Lin in vain.

Xuanyuan Lin didn't know when he sat up, but he didn't move his hand away, and squeezed it from time to time. Cheng Huan couldn't stand it, so he moved over bit by bit, lying in his arms, gasping for breath, struggling and saying, "I need to rest..."

Xuanyuan Lin laughed, Cheng Huan was really so sensible, he didn't want to do anything at all, the noise at noon, now thinking about it, he still regrets it, even if Cheng Huan faked his death, he didn't eat for two days and two nights, and his body was weak Great, he really shouldn't be messing around.

But at that time, he couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart no matter what, he urgently needed to confirm the existence of Cheng Huan through intimate physical contact.

Even if it happened again, he might still lose control.

He stopped making trouble with Cheng Huan, and patted him on the back like a coaxing child. Cheng Huan's rapid breathing quickly calmed down, but he was not very stable, and he still rubbed back and forth in his arms.

"Receive and rest, don't mess around."

Cheng Huan wants you to rest and recuperate, but it's okay for me to make trouble for mine.

He still burrowed into Xuanyuan Lin's arms, and when Xuanyuan Lin went to take a dip in cold water, he was willing to calm down. He regretted a bit, and raised his hand to cover Xuanyuan Lin's heart: "It's not good to soak in cold water in summer, you should get wind and cold." what to do?"

"Then you should calm down."

Cheng Huan pursed his lips, feeling that this matter really had something to do with him, so he had no choice but to keep silent, and was quickly confused by Xuanyuan Lin's gentle slap.

Xuanyuan Lin listened to his breathing getting longer and longer, reached out and stroked his hair, and then placed him on the bed, and landed lightly on the ground.

Lin Feng was waiting outside, and was a little surprised to see him, it was already this hour, and he still didn't rest...

While he was curious, he approached respectfully and waited for orders.

"Chuan Lang Que."

In the middle of the night, it was not a good sign to pass on the commander of the Imperial Army.

Lin Feng didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly retreated.

Tonight Lang was on duty and entered the Daming Palace not long after. When he saw Xuanyuan Lin was only wearing pajamas and Cheng Huan was not around, he lowered his voice to greet him.

Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand: "I have something for you to do."

Lang Que was taken aback, he thought that the call in the middle of the night was to ask Concubine Yu if she had successfully dragged Concubine Yuan into the water, but it turned out not to be.

"I'm determined to be so heartbroken that I will die after death."

Xuanyuan Lin smiled, but his expression was not gentle, but quite fierce. Lang Que dared not raise his head, and knelt down tightly on the ground.

"Tomorrow the Marquis of Zhongyi will leave Beijing. After he leaves, you will take my hand in order to change the defense of the four gates in advance. This time, the Beijing North Camp will be in charge."

Lang Que responded quickly, but he was very puzzled. It was not impossible to switch defenses in advance, but most of them had problems with the defenders. Could it be that the defenders made the mistake?

But why didn't he hear the wind at all?