Ugly Nuer

When Xuanyuan Lin woke up, his head hurt, but he was used to it, and now his body hurts everywhere, but he didn't feel the pain anymore.

He just saw Cheng Huan leaning against the head of the bed and fell asleep, he was still startled, a little surprised, he thought Cheng Huan would not show up.

He got up lightly, put on his clothes, hugged Cheng Huan and went out, but when the cold wind blew outside, Cheng Huan woke up.

He looked at Xuanyuan Lin's face, his eyes lit up: "Are you awake?"

Xuanyuan Lin nodded slightly, but still kept on stepping, Cheng Huan looked at the direction, as if it was the way to Daming Palace, and his heart skipped a beat: "What are you doing here?"

Xuanyuan Lin looked at him strangely: "You are only willing to sleep in the Daming Palace every day, and I will send you there."

In the snow in Daming Palace?

Cheng Huan trembled all over, and quickly jumped off Xuanyuan Lin, shaking his head frantically: "No, no, no, I've changed my habit, and I want to sleep in a warm room and bed."

Xuanyuan Lin was startled: "You don't have to accommodate me, I'm not cold either."

Cheng Huan touched the clothes on his body, it turned out to be only single clothes, his face darkened, he dragged him back to the Tai Chi Hall, and took out the cotton clothes to change for him.

Xuanyuan Lin only looked at him, saw him coming out with the clothes, the expression on his face slowly froze: "You..."

Cheng Huan only thought that he refused to wear it, and shook his head firmly: "It must be worn."

Xuanyuan Lin stopped talking, just looked at him, watching him fasten his belt and belt with his ten fingers nimbly, comb his hair in a bun, the expression on his face completely disappeared.

Is he crazy, or is the world crazy... How could Cheng Huan change his clothes?

He came out of the Tai Chi Hall in a daze, his hands tightly clutching the sleeves of his cotton robe.

"Lin Feng..."

When he spoke, his voice trembled slightly, regardless of whether Lin Fengying answered or not, he continued to ask himself: "What did you see just now?"

It was unbelievable for Lin Feng to know this, so why didn't he wake up several times in the middle of the night to see if Cheng Huan was really alive.

"Back to the emperor, it was Eunuch Cheng who carried you back to the Tai Chi Hall last night... He should really not be dead..."

not dead……

Xuanyuan Lin muttered these two words, but his mind was stunned, and he didn't understand what it meant. Cheng Huan is not dead, Cheng Huan is not dead...

Cheng Huan is not dead.

He obviously should be happy, but he suddenly forgot what happiness should look like, he should be smiling, how can he laugh?

Sitting on the Luanjia, he looked at the surrounding scenery submerged in heavy snow. Looking at it, his mind was as blank as this world.

Cheng Huan is not dead...

Then he doesn't have to create another thought...

"Are you abandoning me?"

Cheng Huan asked him suddenly, Xuanyuan Lin's body froze, and following the sound, Cheng Huan's shadows were all over the palace. They were lying in the snow with blood on their faces, looking at him mournfully.

Xuanyuan Lin sat up straight, watching those Cheng Huan crawling towards him step by step, seeing their hands inserting into his chest, and then severe pain spread from his chest, he groaned, clutching Luanjia tightly The armrest, but the corner of his mouth still overflowed with blood.

Lin Feng sensed that something was wrong, he quickly stopped, and looked at him in fear: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Lin wiped the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and saw that Cheng Huan was still on his body bleeding, and his hands were still in his heart.

"No problem, let's go."

Luanjia walked up again. He looked at Cheng Huan who was crawling over in waves, raised his hand and touched the head on the chest, and then shook his head lightly: "He's back, so naturally I don't want you guys."

Cheng Huan on the chest was stunned, slowly pulled out his hand, and leaned over to kiss him, but Xuanyuan Lin turned his head away, he didn't want the fake Cheng Huan anymore.

But the other party refused to give up, and if he couldn't kiss him, he held his face with his hands: "You can't shake it off, we will come back..."

Xuanyuan Lin closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair behind him. He thought it was okay, Cheng Huan would be fine when he came back.

However, when he arrived at the main hall, Cheng Huan was still full of eyes. They were on the dragon chair, on the pillars, and on the courtiers.

Xuanyuan Lin looked at them, and for a moment, he forgot what Cheng Huan really looked like.The blood that hadn't been wiped off the corner of his mouth soon became bright again.

When the officials were in chaos, Xuanyuan Jing rushed up and grabbed his bruised hand, trembling with distressed body: "Why did you vomit blood...how did your hand hurt like this? Lin Feng! Dog slave, Serving people like this!"

Lin Feng was unable to defend himself, and pleaded guilty on the ground.

Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand: "Don't quarrel."

After a few breaths, he looked at Xuanyuanjing again, as if he had just seen him here, a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, and then asked the officials: "Is there something important to say?"

With his appearance, how dare the courtiers bother him, the court meeting ended soon, but Xuanyuan Lin sat still, still looking at Cheng Huan who was filling the hall.

Xuanyuan Jing hesitated for a moment, but still walked back. He didn't dare to touch Xuanyuan Lin, but regret was written all over his face: "I just found out today that I can't regret it... Your Majesty, Cheng Huan is actually not dead, so I will arrange a draft. Let him mix in, and enter the palace justifiably."

Xuanyuan Lin didn't look at him, his eyes were still looking at the empty hall, when he finished speaking, he suddenly got up and walked down, step by step towards the outside of the hall.

The cold wind was howling outside, and the snow had been falling for several days, and now it was getting more and more violent. Xuanyuan Jing watched his back slowly being covered by the wind and snow, and hurriedly got up and chased him out.

But seeing him walking farther and farther, the palace gate was already in front of him, so he quickly pulled him back: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

Xuanyuan Lin looked around at Cheng Huan who was still following him, paused slightly, and whispered, "I'm going to the Taimiao."

Go to Taimiao?

Could it be that because of the collapse of the Taimiao, I finally remembered to apologize?

But with his current body, how could he be able to kneel down in the Taimiao.

"Brothers of my blood, I will plead guilty on behalf of the emperor."

Xuanyuan Lin frowned slightly: "Where am I guilty?"

Xuanyuanjing was stunned by the question, since he thought he was innocent, why did he go to Taimiao?

"I'm going to meditate. As an emperor, my heart is too messed up."

Even if he wanted to go, it didn't have to be at this time, Xuanyuan Jing wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what excuse to use, so he followed him all the way, watching him walk into the Taimiao.

This stay is three days.

Xuanyuan Jing almost thought that he couldn't get out, his ears were almost pressed against the door, but he couldn't hear anything, he turned around anxiously, wishing he could go in directly, but was stopped by the guards, so he could only continue to wait.

When the door was finally opened, his heart was in his throat.

"Thank you for your ancestor's blessing, you came out safe and sound."

Xuanyuan Lin raised his head and looked at the sky. The heavy snow did not know which day it would stop. Today's sunshine was so good that it was a bit dazzling. He raised his hand to cover it up. He wanted to let himself see it longer, but he didn't want to cover it up. It was dark before my eyes.

Xuanyuan Jing's exclamation sounded in his ears, but Xuanyuan Lin's heart was very calm. He knew that he would not die.

But the situation was much more serious than he had imagined. When he woke up again, half a month had passed, and Cheng Huan was still falling asleep restlessly leaning against the head of the bed just like when he woke up last time. Yes, this time they are in Daming Palace.

Xuanyuan Lin reached out and touched his cheek, it was warm, delicate, and so lively.

"Lin Feng."

Lin Feng quickly came in from the outside, with obvious surprise on his face, before he could say anything, his eyes were red: "Are you awake? The imperial physician..."

"No, send him to the Tai Chi Hall and tell him that I don't want to see him."

Lin Feng was stunned, completely unexpected that the first thing he said when he woke up was this, don't want to see Cheng Huan?

How could you not want to see him with the previous appearance?

Lin Feng wanted to persuade, but he saw that Xuanyuan Lin closed his eyes tiredly. He suffered a lot this time, and his face was still pale. Although he was still intimidating when looking at people, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his sickness disappeared. Come up, it's unbearable to watch.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart, knowing that he must have a reason for doing this. If it was him who liked someone, this person would have accidents every now and then, and I'm afraid he couldn't bear it long ago.

"Yes, the slave will go here."

He was afraid that Cheng Huan would wake up halfway and make a fuss again. Now everyone in the palace knew that he was not an ordinary person. His brows furrowed, and he ordered someone to stuff him into a soft sedan chair and send him all the way to the Tai Chi Hall.

He thought that life would be a little more peaceful, but the next day Xuanyuan Lin woke up, even though he couldn't walk easily, he still opened the morning morning.

Lin Feng had no choice but to follow cautiously.

Although Xuanyuan Lin had suffered a serious illness, his aura became sharper and more majestic, like a sharp weapon, making people terrified, even if he was only glanced at, he would feel that there were two wars.

Therefore, this morning, it became more and more quiet.

Xuanyuan Lin tapped the ferocious dragon head on the dragon chair lightly. It was a slight movement, but all the officials trembled. The already quiet hall became more and more audible.

"Pass down the order of the great sect."

He suddenly opened his mouth, not to mention the officials, even Lin Feng trembled from the fright, he was slow to react for two breaths, and quickly ordered someone to pass on the message.

Dazong Zhengfu governs the ritual system of concubines. Previously, concubines of the Yuan Dynasty were tried in the Dazong Zhengfu, and then recorded in the book. In a word, the matters under the jurisdiction of this place have almost nothing to do with the previous dynasty. At this time, Xuanyuan Lin When summoned, the ministers almost instantly thought of the two concubines who were punished at the same time.

The two of Lu and Hu looked at each other, their expressions were both startled and uncertain.

Dazong has gray hair, but no beard, so one can tell his identity at a glance, he is an eunuch.

Xuanyuan Lin looked at the expressions of the people and knew that he recognized this person, so he stopped talking nonsense. Although he had come to the court today, his energy was really weak, his tone was cold and indifferent, and he could not hear the slightest weakness: "I have the heart to be a queen!" Immortal, all my lovers, who wants to remonstrate with death?"

He tilted his body, raised his hands to support his head, and looked down at the officials.

All the ministers felt that his gaze was like a sword, ax and axe, which made people feel pain. They looked at each other without saying a word. Both Lu and Hu were demoted to Fengzhou. Without the leader, the ministers also disappeared. Emboldened.

Xuanyuan Lin rubbed his forehead, raised his hand feebly, and pointed to the Panlong Pillar in the main hall: "I will reward those who die here, ten thousand gold."

Still no one dared to speak.

Xuanyuan Lin's body swayed slightly, and almost fell off the dragon chair. Lin Feng looked terrified, and stretched his arms to protect him, lest he would be hurt again. Xuanyuan Lin waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and his eyes swept over the officials one by one , his eyes softened a bit: "It seems that all the lovers have no objection."

The Minister of Dali Temple bravely stepped forward: "I dare to ask the emperor, who will be the empress?"

In fact, he also knows that the current position of empress is a tool for the emperor and his ministers to see and see. As long as the queen is established as the emperor wishes, no one will dare to challenge the authority of the emperor in the future.

Xuanyuan Lin touched the dragon head on the armrest, ignored his words, and instead looked at Dazong Zhengling: "I see that the Ministry of Rites is really busy. From now on, the post-sealing matter will be handed over from the Ministry of Rites to Dazong Zhengfu."