Ugly Nuer

Xuanyuan Lin clenched his fists, staring at Cheng Huan and couldn't take his eyes off.

The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's okay, but you need to rest more, you must pay attention to your diet, don't drink cold water, and don't touch ice even in summer."

Xuanyuanlin remembered carefully, and suddenly realized that he would never be able to get along with Cheng Huan again. The prince had already been born, and King Xian promised him that he would persuade Chen Rong to enter the palace.

His wish has been fulfilled, so he shouldn't have anything to do with Cheng Huan.

He exhaled, but he didn't feel much expectation in his heart.

Someone touched his hand suddenly, he was startled, turned his head to look over, it was Cheng Huan who woke up, he seemed a little dazed, his eyes were dull, after a few breaths, he blinked slowly, his eyes became clear.

"Hmm... Your Majesty?"

He suddenly sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, stared blankly at Xuanyuan Lin, stretched out his hand to touch Xuanyuan Lin's face after a few breaths, and when he realized that it was warm skin, his pupils flickered Shrinking the ground, the hand shrank back as if it had been scalded.

"You...are alive."

Xuanyuan Lin clenched his fists unconsciously, he waved his hand, and everyone retreated quickly, Xuanyuan Lin looked at him: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Lu Wei'an is an important minister of the two dynasties, and I don't want to touch him." daughter."

Cheng Huan was stunned before realizing that he was explaining to himself that he should be happy, but he couldn't laugh, so he just nodded dumbly.

"Wengui, that child is the eldest son of the emperor, right?"

When he suddenly mentioned this, Xuanyuan Lin couldn't help being stunned: "Those are twins, the prince was killed, and only the princess was left, who was saved by you."

"Oh." Cheng Huan nodded, and secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Lin, but he still felt very sad in his heart, he didn't want to see him.

"Then...the slave is going to the Clothes Bureau."

He got up from the bed and ran outside with a sullen head. Xuanyuan Lin snapped his fingers and grabbed him back: "Why did you get poisoned by the condensation grass?"

It is impossible for the Tai Chi Hall to have such a thing.

Speaking of this, Cheng Huan became afraid again: "Su Tao forced Xiaoqin'er to give it to Wengui. I was a little hungry, so I drank it myself."

Xuanyuan Lin obviously didn't expect such a situation, he was stunned by what he said, and then a burst of anger rushed from his chest to the top of his head: "Cheng Huan, do you have a good-looking head? Why do you still drink when you know something is wrong?" ?!"

Cheng Huan didn't feel scared when he got angry with him, instead he curled his lips: "If I don't drink it, the gentleman will have to drink it, then you will only have one child left now..."

Xuanyuan Lin was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, Cheng Huan touched his hand, slowly opened his fingers, and suddenly looked up at him again: "Oh, your majesty, look at the matter of giving medicine last time." , is it evened out?"

Xuanyuan Lin didn't speak, Cheng Huan grinned: "If you don't speak, it's a tacit consent."

He trotted away without looking back at Xuanyuan Lin, Lang Que outside was still guarding the door, he didn't expect Cheng Huan to come out so quickly, he was a little surprised: "Are you all right now?"

Just now I saw that I couldn't get up and left, but now I'm alive and kicking?

What a genius.

Lang Que looked at Cheng Huan with admiration.

Cheng Huan, however, didn't want to talk to him, and walked forward with sullen head. Lang Que caught up: "Why are you going?"

Cheng Huan felt that he was forgetful at a young age, and it was a little pitiful, so he reminded him: "The Clothes Bureau has ordered it. Didn't you say that if I don't go, I will be beaten to death?"

Lang Que: "???"

Is that what he said?

But it was rare for Cheng Huan to take the initiative to obey the imperial decree, Lang Que was still relieved, in fact, when he saw the emperor bringing the imperial physician over just now, he thought the imperial decree was for nothing.

When he arrived at the gate of the Huanyi Bureau, Cheng Huan waved his hand to signal to Lang Que that he didn't need to follow him. He swaggered like he was here to serve his sentence, but rather like some ignorant dude.

Lang Que couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, so he asked the eunuch in charge to talk, and asked him to take care of Cheng Huan more, so that no one could bully him.

The eunuch in charge promised again and again, earnestly saying that he would not neglect.

However, when Zhang Jinzhong came here three days later to lead the people, he saw Cheng Huan was cleaning the toilet, his body was smelly, and his fair skin was covered with red marks from when he moved the toilet, which was a bit shocking.

Especially the wound on his arm, it was obvious that he hadn't been taken care of since he entered here, and there was already inflammation, but he was only wrapped casually with dirty cloth strips.

Zhang Jinzhong was so distressed that he called the eunuch in charge to scold him severely, and told him to clean the toilet with a pale face. For a month, no one else was allowed to do it for him!

After washing his hands, Cheng Huan was surprised to see Zhang Jinzhong: "You came to see me? Let me tell you that I have hidden in the imperial study..."

Zhang Jinzhong slapped his mouth and said, "Shut up, just keep a small fortune, tell people when you see me, I don't know, I thought you were saving gold and silver, give me something to do!"

Cheng Huan was a little angry, puffed up and glared at Zhang Jinzhong.

Zhang Jinzhong disliked the smell of his body: "Hurry up and wash up, come with me to thank you, the emperor has forgiven you."

"A pardon?"

Cheng Huan scratched his head, a little incredulous: "Didn't you just say no to Concubine Yu? How did you forgive me?"

Zhang Jinzhong glanced at him, and sighed cryptically: "Concubine Yuan gave birth to twins last night, the emperor's heart is very happy, and he pardoned the world."

Cheng Huan was stunned: "Your Majesty... really amazing."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jinzhong's face darkened: "What do you know? Concubine Yu... The emperor took care of her for half a year before she recovered. Look at what you have done."

Cheng Huan couldn't help being taken aback, and belatedly realized what Zhang Jinzhong meant. It turned out that it wasn't that Xuanyuan Lin was powerful, but that there was something wrong with Concubine Yu's medicine.

He just said, the emperor took the medicine and was unconscious, so why did he keep changing people? The medicine is so evil in his feelings.

Zhang Jinzhong saw that he was standing still, so he quickly grabbed him: "Don't be angry, after all, you are just cleaning the toilet for a few days, which is far worse than the previous whip and board. The emperor still believes in you." Yes, don't make trouble because of this."

In the past, when Zhang Jinzhong mentioned these things, Cheng Huan would always refute them, but this time he didn't open his mouth. Zhang Jinzhong looked over in surprise.

Cheng Huan stretched his waist, and was a little helpless to Zhang Jinzhong's reaction: "I didn't say anything, why are you still not satisfied... Isn't it difficult for the emperor? I know."

Obviously what he said was very sensible, but Zhang Jinzhong thought it was weird no matter how he looked at it. He raised his hand and pinched Cheng Huan's ear: "You can calm me down from the thoughts I shouldn't have. Concubine Yu is confined to Ming Yue Xuan, and she will not be able to get out for the rest of her life..."

Cheng Huan quickly interrupted him: "I know, I know, it has nothing to do with me, isn't it just to make room for Chen Rong? I'm not stupid, how could this kind of thing happen to me..."

Zhang Jinzhong was stunned for a moment, he just wanted to say that the emperor was ruthless, even if he had the vengeance of killing his son, Concubine Yu was still alive and well, nothing could compare to Jiangshan Sheji.

How many former emperors and queens were there in the world?

The things that are not worth it should be avoided as soon as possible, so as not to be doomed.

But Cheng Huan's thinking was so biased that even Chen Rong was involved, making Zhang Jinzhong a little dumbfounded, but he didn't explain much. If Cheng Huan wanted to give up earlier, then it was a misunderstanding.

Zhang Jinzhong took him back to his room and ordered someone to boil hot water. Cheng Huan washed his body three times before he felt clean. He combed his hair in the mirror, and Zhang Jinzhong gave him clothes to wear. Cheng Huan now has no rank for the usual servant clothes, so he can only be regarded as the bottom of the Xiaohuangmen.

But he is good-looking, even in dusty clothes, he is still very eye-catching, and he can be seen at a glance when walking on the road.

It's just that he didn't feel it himself, he just looked at the surrounding scenery, and he had only been to the Clothes Bureau for a few days, but the palace looked different everywhere.

He was walking unsteadily when he suddenly saw Chen Rong coming from the opposite side. With a sneer on his face, he saw Cheng Huan walking straight: "You are really lucky, you are not dead yet."

Instinctively, Cheng Huan wanted to confront him, and squinted at him with his chin raised: "I have a lot more life than you, if you have time to take care of me, you should worry about yourself... I don't know what to do when I come to the palace .”

Chen Rong's face was gloomy. Recently, Xuanyuanjing has been lobbying him to enter the palace. The feeling of being pushed into another person's arms by someone he likes is really sad, and he also dislikes Cheng Huan more and more.

He sneered coldly: "No matter what I enter the palace, I will never be a slave... But you said, if I make a condition, if you don't die and I don't come, will the emperor agree?"

Cheng Huan froze. He remembered what Xuanyuan Lin said when he drove him to the Tai Chi Hall that day, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but want to tremble.

Chen Rong had already snorted and walked away. Cheng Huan stayed where he was for a few breaths. He didn't come back to himself until Zhang Jinzhong caught up with him, grabbed his ear, and dragged him to find Xuanyuan Lin to thank him.

"It hurts, hurts... let go... I'll go by myself... old man, your hands are so tight."

Zhang Jin slapped him loyally, and then glared at him with a tiger face: "When we meet the emperor, don't be so indifferent."

As soon as Xuanyuan Lin was mentioned, Cheng Huan became discouraged. He raised his hand and scratched his hair. Thinking of Chen Rong's provocation just now, the more he thought about it, the more he thought that his words were not meant to scare himself. said.

Then he will...

Cheng Huan shivered abruptly, he couldn't move anymore, but the Daming Palace had already arrived, Lang Que saw him coming, he came over to greet him, looked him up and down: "It doesn't look like there is any change, he came out fast enough."

Cheng Huan was upset and didn't want to talk to him, so he kept his mouth shut and pretended to be dumb. Zhang Jinzhong went in and called Tong Bing, then came out quickly to call him.

Cheng Huan raised his foot and walked in, seeing Xuanyuan Lin from a distance, his heart ached and he couldn't breathe, but he still bowed his head and kowtowed to pay his respects.

Xuanyuan Lin shouted, watching him not move for a long time, the atmosphere became quiet for a while, Cheng Huan endured it, but still couldn't help looking up at him, the man looked more majestic and cold, when he just sat and looked at people like this, he felt a little nervous. bluff.

Cheng Huan used to not be afraid of his gaze, but now he lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look any more.

"You have suffered these few days, go back and rest."

Xuanyuan Lin finally spoke, but he left in a hurry.

Cheng Huan looked at him greedily, stood up suddenly, and walked towards Xuanyuan Lin: "The emperor..."

He opened his mouth slowly, and reached out to touch Xuanyuan Lin's belt: "The servant met Chen Rong just now, and he said he agreed to enter the palace."

Xuanyuan Lin paused, and raised his hand to hold Cheng Huan's.

Cheng Huan leaned over: "Your Majesty, let me teach you something... You have too few tricks."