Ugly Nuer

Zhang Jinzhong sang, Xuanyuanjing stood up quickly, and Cheng Huan in his arms straightened up unsteadily, seeing Xuanyuanlin still wanted to move forward, but his legs didn't obey, so he fell on the ground and crawled forward climbed.

Xuanyuan Lin gave him a cold look, and went straight into the Daming Palace. Cheng Huan reached out to grab the hem of his clothes, but he couldn't. His body swayed, and he hit the ground with a "bang", unable to get up again.

Xuanyuan Lin's footsteps stopped, Xuanyuan Jing couldn't bear it: "Your Majesty..."

"The virtuous king wants to intercede for him?"

Xuanyuanlin's tone was a bit weird, Xuanyuanjing didn't know why, so he just nodded according to his own mind: "Yes, for the sake of father Jun coming out of the palace, spare his life, I heard that he has been kneeling for two days Ye, this kneeling punishment is the most tormenting, the emperor is a benevolent monarch with a generous disposition, why bother with a slave."

"The virtuous king is really called the last virtuous word. He has made things difficult for your virtuous king's mansion several times, but you can't care less about it."

Xuanyuan Lin's tone became colder, and Xuanyuan Jing became more and more confused. He always felt that he was angry, but he didn't understand what was worth his anger.

"I just think it's a child playing around, it's harmless."

Xuanyuan Lin sneered: "No harm?"

He looked at Cheng Huan with anger, he was trembling and wanted to get up again, but he had no strength in his body, he failed to kneel again after several attempts, and fell down several times in succession.

He was restless and felt that he was an eyesore.

Xuanyuan Jing was racking his brains to intercede with Cheng Huan: "People are not sages, no one can do anything wrong, the emperor might as well give him..."

"Since King Xian has spoken, I will naturally give you this face, Zhang Jinzhong, take him down... I don't want to see him again."

Cheng Huan seemed to be frightened by this sentence, he raised his head suddenly, looked over with rounded eyes, and opened his mouth: "Your majesty... the slave is wrong... If you spare me this time, I won't dare again, I will I really dare not..."

Zhang Jinzhong didn't dare to let him talk, and dragged him away, but he was old and frail, and Cheng Huan had no strength at all, the two of them struggled for a long time but couldn't stand up, Xuanyuanjing couldn't see it, so he rolled up his sleeves He wanted to help, but he only took two steps, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a bright yellow shadow striding forward. He lifted the man on the ground by his collar rather rudely, then he resisted on his shoulder, and went straight into the side hall.

Zhang Jinzhong hurriedly followed, but Xuanyuan Jing stopped, staring at the distant figure and involuntarily narrowed his eyes, something was wrong with Xuanyuan Lin, something was too wrong.

He was taught as the prince since he was a child, and although he was unsmiling, he was very kind. Although it was rumored outside the palace that he was uncertain, civil and military officials all knew that he seldom got angry.

But in the past two years, whenever Cheng Huan was involved, he would always change his face...

Xuanyuanjing's face changed slightly, this look, no matter how you look at it, looks like...

He was distracted when Zhang Jinzhong came out panting to invite him in. Xuanyuanjing handed him a square handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and said casually: "Eunuch Cheng was punished for doing wrong things in the past. This is the first time he knelt for so long. ?”

Zhang Jinzhong sighed: "That kid is too disappointing, and I don't blame the emperor for not waiting to see him..."

Having said it means not saying it, Xuanyuanjing sighed inwardly, Zhang Jinzhong's watertight ability was practiced by the first emperor at that time, and trying to get something out of his mouth is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Xuanyuan calmed down, and felt that instead of guessing, it would be better to go to Xuanyuan Lin to find out. Although he is a prostitute, he is also his younger brother. What can I not say to his elder brother?

He lifted his foot into the main hall, but Xuanyuan Lin came out after half a quarter of an hour, with a change of clothes on his body, his face was still very cold.

Xuanyuanjing smiled slightly: "Why is the emperor angry? What did Cheng Huan do?"

Xuanyuan Lin's face darkened obviously, Xuanyuan Jing didn't feel scared, and still smiled: "You have been close to me since you were young, and you like to talk to me about everything, but now you are older, but you don't like to talk about it anymore."

Xuanyuan Lin blushed: "Why do you always bring up things from your childhood?"

Xuanyuan Jing completely relaxed: "Otherwise, what are you talking about? You are a prostitute now, and there were not many people who talked to you seriously in the past?"

Xuanyuanlin sighed, and a few words from Xuanyuanjing gave birth to a desire to pour out: "I... like a person, but because I didn't see my own intentions, I did something wrong..."

Sure enough.

Xuanyuan Jing didn't know whether to be happy because he was willing to be honest with her, or to worry that he was walking on the old road of his father.

"You are a ****...you can't have no descendants."

Xuanyuan Lin's face sank: "But... I want to give him the best, just like my father did to my father, give him everything."

Xuanyuan Jing's scalp became numb when he heard that, thinking about Cheng Huan's appearance, he felt that Xuanyuan Lin was crazy, and he grimaced: "No, think about Father Jun, how amazing and beautiful he is, that is Uncle is also hard to match, this kind of talent is worthy of being able to rule the world with the emperor, but the one you like...you just keep it, and you must not enter the court."

Xuanyuan Lin opened his mouth, thinking that Chen Rong had already entered the court, so how could he retreat as soon as he said it.

"He hasn't understood my intentions yet, so he's not in a hurry..."

Xuanyuan Jing looked at him unexpectedly, Cheng Huan didn't understand Xuanyuan Lin's intention? ? ?

That kid clearly has his heart and eyes full of him... What else does he need to understand?

He was a little puzzled, he thought Xuanyuan Lin was young and had never experienced love, so he hadn't noticed Cheng Huan's intentions. If he said it, he would be ashamed and annoyed, so he just shut up and didn't mention it.

"If the emperor refuses to just keep him by his side, it's not impossible to give him a title..."

Xuanyuan Lin glanced at him anxiously: "Brother Huang, is there a way?"

Only at this time would he affectionately call him "Emperor Brother". He was really a rascal, forcing Xuanyuan Jing to soften his heart, and said a little helplessly: "If you want to stop the mouths of the courtiers, you can only work hard in the harem... The emperor's heir is the best way."

Xuanyuan Lin thought of what Cheng Huan had done again, and his face turned black. Xuanyuan Jing only thought that he refused, and laughed: "You... think about Father, if he is like you, we will be together again. Where did it come from?"

Xuanyuan Lin still remained silent, so Xuanyuan Jing had no choice but to say: "Well, if a prince is born in the harem, I will agree to the emperor's request, whatever you want."

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes lit up slowly. Chen Rong had seen with his own eyes how much Xuanyuan Jing respected him. If the other party was willing to be a lobbyist for him, it would be great.

Zhang Jinzhong sent the lunch to come in, looking at Xuanyuan Lin eagerly, Xuanyuan Lin glanced at him: "If it's for Cheng Huan, don't open your mouth."

Zhang Jinzhong's knees sank to the ground, Xuanyuan Lin's expression changed: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Jinzhong looked at him bitterly: "Your Majesty, since you have forgiven him, you can appoint an imperial doctor to show him... This young man must not become a cripple."

Sure enough, the two brothers thought of Empress Xian at the same time, their faces were ugly, Xuanyuan Lin waved: "Go."

After Zhang Jinzhong left, he said with a dark face: "A dog slave, more delicate than anyone else!"

Xuanyuan Jing remembered Cheng Huan's appearance just now, and couldn't help frowning: "I see that this Eunuch Cheng is not in good health, his lips were black and blue just now, as if he was about to pass over, but he is still awake, it's really strange."

Xuanyuan Lin became unhappy: "Our brother eats, why mention him?!"

Xuanyuanjing sighed inwardly, as expected, his heart was moved, and others felt unhappy even if they mentioned it.

He tactfully changed the topic, the two of them were eating, and saw Zhang Jinzhong hurriedly brought the imperial doctor into the side hall outside, and he didn't come out for a long time, and after a while, if there was a seemingly invisible cry of pain, he heard Xuanyuan Lin's forehead twitch Jump, put down the chopsticks with a "snap", stood up without saying a word, and walked away, the direction seemed to be the imperial study.

Xuanyuanjing sighed, and lost the thought of eating, followed Xuanyuan Lin out of the main hall, but turned around and went to the side hall.

Inside, the imperial doctor was treating Cheng Huan's knee injury. The color was already dark purple, and he thought it was black when he saw it suddenly.

Xuanyuan Jing had never seen such a terrifying knee before, and thought to herself that it was no wonder Xuanyuan Lin wanted to leave, maybe he couldn't see this situation.

"The emperor values ​​Cheng Huan very much in his heart. You must do your best. Just pick up the medicine and use it, and you must not be perfunctory."

The imperial physician responded again and again, becoming more careful with his hands.

But taking the medicine didn't hurt, Cheng Huan was still screaming in a dazed state, his voice was quite shrill, which made people feel hairy.

Zhang Jinzhong couldn't listen anymore: "Stop yelling, if you keep yelling like this, your voice will lose your voice."

Cheng Huan usually refuses to listen to people, but he did when he fainted. As soon as Zhang Jinzhong said it, he really shut up, but bit his lip desperately and endured it. , and soon there was blood dripping down his cheeks.

The description is very miserable.

Xuanyuan Jing couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and left, passed by the main hall and glanced casually, but saw a person sitting inside, and looking carefully, it turned out to be Xuanyuan Lin who had gone and returned.

He raised his foot and walked in: "Why is the emperor back?"

Xuanyuan Lin pursed his lips tightly and did not make a sound, Xuanyuan Jing suddenly realized: "I just went to the side hall to have a look, Eunuch Cheng is seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of bed for a month or two."

Xuanyuan Lin was stunned: "So powerful?"

In the past, he saw Cheng Huan punished to kneel, and he could walk when he got up. He just thought that this punishment was not very sad, and it probably meant humiliation, but it turned out not to be?

"The slate was cold and hard, and he was poured cold water on him, and some cold air entered his body. This joint is the most sensitive, and he will inevitably suffer in the future. If it is windy and rainy, I'm afraid he will cry like a ghost."

Xuanyuan Lin remembered that when the former empress was alive, whenever the sky changed, her body was in unbearable pain, and her face changed.

Xuanyuan Lin called to stop him, opened his mouth but didn't say anything, waved his hand after a long while: "Forget it, the anniversary of the father's death is up to you, step back."

Xuanyuan Jing saluted and walked out, but she was really curious in her heart, since she likes it, how could she go to torment Cheng Huan with a dead hand? Woolen cloth?

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