Ugly Nuer

Xuanyuan Lin looked at him silently, Cheng Huan only felt annoyed in his heart, obviously he did it by himself, but now he felt very wronged in his heart, mixed with envy and jealousy, and did not notice Xuanyuan Lin's gaze.

Until the other party suddenly bent down and reached out to pinch his chin: "You are really much more sensible now."

Cheng Huan pursed his mouth, and Xuanyuan Lin pinched his chin very hard. He wanted to cry in pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. Xuanyuan Lin rarely praised him, even if his tone sounded neither yin nor yang, but he didn't want to. So missed.

He endured a lot of hard work, but Xuanyuan Lin didn't pinch for a long time, and soon let go and stood up: "Since you are sensible, let's continue to serve, my Daming Palace can't support idlers."

Cheng Huan's eyes lit up, and he became happy again: "Can I continue to serve you?"

He misunderstood, thinking that the servant Xuanyuanlin said was the servant of Daming Palace, he was very happy, and wanted to throw himself on Xuanyuanlin now, but Zhang Jinzhong gave him a hand: "Why don't you thank me soon?"

Cheng Huan only knew superficially about the rules in the palace, Zhang Jinzhong only realized what he said, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

He was happy in his heart, and he kowtowed a few times. When Xuanyuan Lin heard the "bang bang bang", he couldn't help but look back at him, and waved his hands impatiently: "Get up."

He lifted his feet and left, Cheng Huan chased after him, circling around Xuanyuan Lin like a fart, he was still wearing a jacket, because he had rubbed against Xuanyuan Lin's legs for a long time, his clothes were a bit messy, which attracted a lot of people from the palace I took a look.

Xuanyuan Lin's face darkened: "Go back and put on your clothes before coming back."

Cheng Huan looked down at himself, agreed with a smile, trotted into the side hall, and Zhang Jinzhong reprimanded him not long after: "The servants' clothes are all in the same standard, what's there to choose?!"

Cheng Huan muttered something, probably because he was slapped by Zhang Jinzhong, he yelled, and then fell silent.

Xuanyuan Lin's expression relaxed unconsciously, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he came back to his senses, Cheng Huan was poking his belt in front of him.

He has lost too much weight, and his clothes hang loosely on his body, and he can't hold it up at all, but because he looks good, not only is he not rude, but also has a different taste, Xuanyuan Lin's eyes deepened .

"Where is the emperor going?"

Xuanyuan Lin looked away: "Of course I went to see Concubine Yuan, after all, she has my own flesh and blood."

Cheng Huan's face froze, the joy just now faded quickly, and he let out a stiff "oh", he felt uncomfortable, sour, and was afraid that Xuanyuanlin would be angry with himself again when he remembered how this child came, He didn't dare to show any expression, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

Xuanyuan Lin stared at him twice before walking out.

Cheng Huan paused before catching up. Because he was in a gloomy mood, he didn't speak all the way. Xuanyuan Lin couldn't help but look at him a few times. These days, he doesn't have a regular person to wait on him. Because of Cheng Huan, he has to deal with many things They are used to doing things by themselves, so they are quite clean these days.

But now that Cheng Huan came back, the purity became unbearable.

He stopped, Cheng Huan walked without raising his head, and bumped his head against his back, Xuanyuan Lin's feet were steady and did not move at all, but Cheng Huan staggered a few steps from being bounced, tripped himself, and sat down on his butt on the ground.

The corner of Xuanyuan Lin's mouth curled up, and he looked back at him lightly: "Walk so carelessly."

Cheng Huan rubbed his nose and didn't say a word. He felt uncomfortable and couldn't get up the energy to argue with Xuanyuan Lin. Because of the fact that Concubine Yuan was pregnant, he was always afraid that Xuanyuan Lin would bring up the old matter again and drive him away again. Yue refused to see him.

He gave a smug laugh, got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and went to see Xuanyuan Lin again. His nose hurt from bumping him just now. I don't know if Xuanyuan Lin hurts...

He followed Xuanyuan Lin and looked around, unable to see why through a layer of clothes, he hesitated for a while, then raised his hand to touch it.

Xuanyuan Lin's body tensed, and he turned his head to look over, Cheng Huan withdrew his hand shyly: "I just wanted to see if you hurt from the bump just now..."

Xuanyuan Lin felt that he was just looking for an excuse to touch her, so she shook her head indifferently, how could it hurt him just for a moment.

Seeing that there was no smile on his face, Cheng Huan put down his hand in a nonchalant manner. He didn't like to get too close to him before, but Cheng Huan couldn't control himself, and he knew that even if he got angry, he would just kneel down and smoke twice. Whip, I don't care too much.

But now Cheng Huan was a little scared. After kneeling for so long before, he thought he would become crippled.

Xuanyuan Lin looked at him again, and saw that he was just standing with his head down, frowning slightly, walked away with a sullen face, and Cheng Huan quickly caught up.

Seeing that he had reached Qingfeng Palace, he cleared his throat and shouted: "The emperor is here."

He was in a daze when he was recovering from his wounds. He didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was a little uncomfortable. He had been whispering Xuanyuan Lin before and didn't notice anything wrong. Now when he sang, he heard the obvious hoarseness, just a few words. , even broke the sound.

Heal an injury, but still make his voice hoarse?

Xuanyuan Lin was quite speechless, and ignored him, and went straight into Qingfeng Palace.

Concubine Yuan had already led a group of palace people to meet him, and when she saw him smile shyly, Yingying fell to her knees.

Thinking that she was pregnant, Xuanyuan Lin stretched out his hand to support her. Cheng Huan glanced at her secretly, and couldn't help biting her lips. It turns out that Xuanyuan Lin is not only gentle when facing Chen Rong...

With a sour heart, he turned his head away and didn't look at it again.

Xuanyuan Lin had already led Concubine Yuan's hand into the main hall, and didn't pay attention to him. Cheng Huan waited and saw that the surrounding palace people had dispersed, so he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside, but the voices of both of them were quiet , he couldn't hear anything, so he couldn't help but move towards the door.

Inside Xuanyuan Lin said: "As long as the child is born safely, I like it whether it's a boy or a girl."

Cheng Huan clenched his fist unconsciously, thinking a little bit viciously, what if a monster like himself who is neither male nor female is born?

He was taken aback by his own thoughts, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly took two steps away, not daring to approach again, lest Xuanyuan Lin would find out his thoughts and know that he was cursing the unborn child.

He was so vicious that even he couldn't bear it, let alone Xuanyuan Lin.

Because of such a sudden thought, he was quite out of his wits, until Xuanyuan Lin came out from inside, he still stood blankly with a pale face.

Xuanyuan Lin glanced at him several times, but he didn't notice, he was still in a daze.

Concubine Yuan saw that both the master and the servant were poking like wood, she was a little confused, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty?"

Xuanyuan Lin was still doing well, but Cheng Huan suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Concubine Yuan was taken aback: "What's wrong with Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Huan couldn't laugh, and said perfunctorily, "I'm distracted."

"I still have government affairs, and I'll see you later."

After Xuanyuan Lin finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left without giving Yuan Bin any chance to persuade him. He was tall and had long legs, and he walked so fast that Cheng Huan had to trot to keep up.

Suddenly, the person who was walking in front of him paused, Cheng Huan stopped his feet, and bumped his head on his shoulder, his shoulder blades were extremely hard, and Xuanyuan Lin was covered in tendons, Cheng Huan felt a sharp pain in the bridge of his nose when he bumped into it. Sour, tears came up, he raised his hand to touch it twice, covered his nose and was speechless.

Xuanyuan Lin wanted to see him joke, but he didn't expect him to cry, and he froze immediately, not thinking of what to say for a long time.

Cheng Huan rubbed it twice by himself, barely holding back the tears, and looked up at Xuanyuan Lin. He hurt so much this time, Xuanyuan Lin also hurt, right?

He reached out and touched Xuanyuan Lin's shoulder: "Does the emperor hurt?"

Xuanyuan Lin held his hand, looked at his red nose, felt a little bit sorry, he was not a mean person, but he always let Cheng Huan bear his bad side, probably because this person was too real in front of him, and he didn't like him It's not good, so when he exposed himself as bad, he was very righteous.

"I'm fine, you look like this, go back first."

Cheng Huan panicked, and grabbed Xuanyuan Lin's arm with his backhand: "Your Majesty, you said that I can continue to serve you."

Of course Xuanyuan Lin remembered what he said, but he wanted to see Chen Rong, and Cheng Huan was not suitable to follow him.

"I just asked you to go back to Daming Palace to apply medicine, why are you walking outside like this?"

Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed again: "Does the emperor think I'm ashamed, or does he love me?"

He himself also thought the second half of the sentence was ridiculous, Xuanyuan Lin would not be so merciless when he punished him in the past if he knew how to write the word distressed.

Even though he knew this, he refused to give Xuanyuan Lin a chance to deny it, and ran away as soon as he finished speaking, feeling that he had taken advantage of it, and his steps became brisk.

Xuanyuan Lin opened his mouth and saw that he had gone far away, so he had to close it again, but he felt a vague headache, he was a little confused about his thoughts, obviously Cheng Huan was much obedient now, and his words were not as mean as before, but He didn't feel happy, but rather repelled.

Sighing in his heart, he raised his feet and walked forward. The harem had two concubines happy one after another. The front court was filled with joy and joy. Even his uncle, the loyal Marquis Qi Mingyang, who had quit court a long time ago, made a special trip to the palace.

But among these people, he couldn't tell what Chen Rong's mood was, whether he was angry or happy for him...

He didn't know how to deal with Chen Rong, and he didn't really want to see him, but the other party's temper, if he didn't go at this time, he might think about something else.

He ordered someone to bring Chen Rongxuan to the imperial study, and the servant ran three times in a row, but the talent was late, Xuanyuan Lin knew that he was angry, and he should be concerned about his own performance, but Xuanyuan Lin found that he didn't seem to be very happy , but a little sad, he is used to sitting in a high position, and occasionally when the mood comes, he can put down his figure to please.

But I was still very repulsed in my heart, so when I saw Chen Rong's gloomy face, his face didn't look good.

Cheng Huan has such a mean temper, but he knows that he is happy for Dachang's future, what does Chen Rong want to do with this appearance?