Ugly Nuer

Xuanyuan Lin dashed over, grabbed his calf and pulled him up.

His heart was pounding, he pointed at Cheng Huan and was speechless for a long time, Zhang Jinzhong was also terrified, he pulled Cheng Huan up and down to look, he was so angry that he slapped him on the back of the head: "You idiot , do you want to court death?"

Cheng Huan was stunned for a moment before realizing what happened just now, raised his hand and scratched his head embarrassingly: "I just want to get some water..."

His eyes were dark just now, and he didn't pay attention to what happened, but he was a little hurt when he was thrown up by Xuanyuan Lin, so he couldn't help but want to grin his teeth.

Xuanyuan Lin put his trembling hands behind his back, and his voice became lower and lower: "If you really want to die, you can be buried anywhere, and if you play these tricks in front of me, I will kill you alive."

Cheng Huan's face was already pale, because the words became more and more ugly, he groaned, looked at the well, and thought that if there was a day, he would have to die with Chen Rong.

Seeing that he was dissatisfied and looked like he was going to be a monster again, Zhang Jinzhong quickly pulled him up, and accused Xuanyuanlin of his crime: "The slave took him in to apply medicine."

Shocked, Cheng Huan shook off Zhang Jinzhong's hand and rushed into the room in two or three steps: "I'm not going up, you go, you go!"

He closed the door with a "bang", and Zhang Jinzhong was about to jump, but he didn't expect this guy to be so resistant to the medicine, and he dared to slam the door in front of Xuanyuan Lin: "You bastard, open the door for me, don't take the medicine How about the injury? Do you want to die? You open the door for me!"

He rolled up his sleeves and slammed on the door, and was suddenly dragged away by his collar. When he turned his head, he saw Xuanyuan Lin kicking the door open with a sullen face. Cheng Huan had put his body against the door before, but he was caught off guard and flew out. , fell to the ground and pressed the wound, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak, turned over and lay on the ground panting and sweating.

Zhang Jinzhong was angry and helpless, and quickly helped him up: "You take the medicine well, why don't you toss it when you're done?"

Cheng Huan shook his head desperately, Xuanyuan Lin exhausted his patience, he had always behaved roughly, grabbed his collar and pinned him on the bed, tore off his clothes in a few strokes, and turned Cheng Huan on his back.

After a few days of fermentation, the wound became more and more hideous, and it could be seen that it had not been cleaned at all. The wound on the buttocks had already shown signs of festering, and the criss-cross welts on the back hadn't healed much.

Xuanyuan Lin's face turned completely dark, and Zhang Jinzhong was also dumbfounded. With this posture, should he go out?

Xuanyuan Lin shouted in a low voice: "Don't give him medicine yet?"

Zhang Jinzhong turned red when he came back to his senses, he was really used to seeing the love of the late emperor and the late empress, he thought about it for a while, quickly took out the medicine powder from his sleeve, grabbed some and sprinkled it on him.

Cheng Huan let out a scream, and the strength of the struggle suddenly became more intense. Before Xuanyuan Lin came over, he was already holding back his anger. After seeing Cheng Huan, his anger rose all the way. Seeing that he was so ignorant of good and bad, he wished he could strangle him to death, and immediately showed no mercy. , grabbed the medicine powder in Zhang Jinzhong's hand, and sprinkled it all on his wound.

Cheng Huan's body bounced suddenly, and there was no movement suddenly. Both the master and the servant couldn't recover. Zhang Jinzhong checked carefully, and said uncertainly: "It seems that he passed out from the pain."

Xuanyuan Lin was startled, fainted from the pain?He didn't pass out when he was beaten, but passed out after taking the medicine?

He sneered, feeling more and more hateful that this slave would always use such inferior means to challenge his patience.

"You take a good look at him, you are not allowed to change the wound medicine, once a day, give it to him on time, if you can't, then call a few little yellow gates to tie him up, I want to see, he will faint every now and then Can the problem be cured?"

Zhang Jinzhong was not as cruel as Xuanyuan Lin, but Cheng Huan was really stubborn and refused to take the medicine, so he had no choice but to really choose a few small yellow gates to tie people up so that he could take the medicine.

Gossip slowly spread from the palace, saying that Cheng Huan had done something secretly, angered the emperor, made everyone around him angry, and trapped them in the residence to humiliate them every day. The howling of ghosts and wolves was terrifying.

Gossip spread all over the sky, and even Xuanyuan Jing, who rarely entered the palace, heard some of it. When he was playing chess with Xuanyuan Lin, he mentioned something. Xuanyuan Lin's originally peaceful face immediately darkened, and he said in a condensed tone: "It's his own fault." .”

Xuanyuan Jing was quite puzzled. He and Xuanyuan Lin grew up together, and they have a very good brotherhood. Although he usually doesn't like to joke, he is very generous inside. He has never changed his face when he mentions it like this, but he doesn't like it. It's really confusing.

"Forget it, it's just that he came out of Junfu's palace after all, the emperor will only look at Junfu's face, don't get angry with a slave."

Empress Xian was the first male empress of Dachang, and all the princes and daughters in the palace were called father-in-law.

Xuanyuanlin sighed, shook his head and didn't speak again, only dropped a piece, blocking Xuanyuanjing's way of life, Xuanyuanjing couldn't help but look at him more: "The emperor seems to be a bit hostile recently, the previous chess style It's never been this sharp."

To say it is sharp is being polite, but Xuanyuan Lin is simply aggressive, with an attitude of rampage and killing.

Xuanyuan Lin paused, every time he thought of Cheng Huan in the past few days, he felt his brain buzzing, and he became more and more confused about what kind of convulsions he had in the first place, and how he brought such a person by his side for two years.

He lost his chess piece, and remembering that he hadn't seen Chen Rong for a few days, he summoned him by Xuanyuan Jing's name.

Counting, Chen Rong is Xuanyuanjing's uncle according to his seniority, but he is younger than the two brothers, and because the Chen family is a criminal minister, no one dares to mention this relationship lightly.

Chen Rong was summoned by the emperor many times, and rumors arose in the Hanlin Academy. He often had to listen to some sarcasm and sarcasm, and felt annoyed. Come on with a cold face.

But in my heart, I feel that the emperor is really boring. Even for the sake of the virtuous king, it is enough to give him a higher official position. Why do you call him so often?

It's really boring to play chess or draw and write.

Therefore, when he entered the imperial study room, his face was still a little cold, and when he saw Xuanyuanjing, he unconsciously showed joy: "His Royal Highness."

Xuanyuan Jing frowned: "I haven't greeted His Majesty yet."

Chen Rong also noticed that he was impolite, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, but Xuanyuan Lin didn't care, only when they were familiar with each other, he lost his composure for a while.

"It doesn't matter, brother Wang enters the palace today, I will call you to have a meal together, you are all from my own family, so don't be restrained."

Chen Rong thanked him lightly, without any disturbance in his heart, but Xuanyuan Jing raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Lin in surprise. His younger brother was very dignified since he was a child, and it was very rare for him to be so approachable.

He had an intuition that there was something weird in it, but he didn't understand it for a while, so he had to suppress it for the time being. During the meal time, Zhang Jinzhong didn't show up. Xuanyuan Lin was a little surprised, and was about to call someone to ask what was going on, when he saw Zhang Jinzhong Walking over with a probe, it was obvious that he was looking for something.

Xuanyuan Lin ordered people to put the imperial meal in the imperial garden, just to make it quiet, and now he is in this posture again, and there are more and more people around, the quietness is also disturbed, and he feels a little more Irritated, feeling that Cheng Huan was acting as a demon again, he lost his appetite immediately, and called Zhang Jinzhong with a downcast face: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jinzhong looked at the person in front of him, hesitated for a moment, leaned into Xuanyuan Lin's ear and said something, it turned out that Cheng Huan had disappeared, and in order to give him medicine these days, it can be said that the troublesome people turned their backs on their backs, and it was hard for them to raise their spirits After a while, he ran away without paying attention. Zhang Jinzhong was calling people all over the palace to look for him, but there was no clue at all.

Xuanyuan Lin dropped his chopsticks: "You bastard, you don't have a long memory!"

Cheng Huan's temperament is really a headache, even Xuanyuan Lin is a little helpless, he lost half of his life when he beat him, and he can still act like a monster everywhere. He can't really beat people to death.

"It is said that Lang Que brought someone to look for him, but I don't believe he can fly out of the palace."

Zhang Jinzhong didn't want him to get so angry when he mentioned Cheng Huan, and even used Lang Que and the forbidden army, and didn't dare to say more, lest the exasperated Xuanyuan Lin get angry and punish Cheng Huan again.

However, Zhang Jinzhong couldn't find it, and neither could Lang Que. The two came back with shame on their faces, and Xuanyuan slapped the table angrily: "Can he still fly with wings?!"

The two knelt down to plead guilty, saying that they had searched all over, but they did not see anyone. Zhang Jinzhong also wondered: "Cheng Huan is not familiar with anyone in this palace. We are looking for people all over the palace, and we dare not hide him." , where can I go?"

Xuanyuan Lin paused, and suddenly remembered the last time he almost fell into the well, he clenched his fist unconsciously: "Did you find everything in the well?"

Zhang Jinzhong nodded quickly: "I did. I searched all the wells and dry wells, but I didn't see anyone."

Xuanyuan Lin felt relieved, but became even more annoyed, where could people go?Could it be that he escaped from the palace?

Even if he really had the guts, he didn't have a token, and no one could help him, so it was absolutely impossible for him to run away without showing a trace.

He sank his mind to think, and suddenly sneered: "Go back to Daming Palace."

Both Lang Que and Zhang Jinzhong were a little surprised. Cheng Huan... Could it be that he hid in the Daming Palace?

This is too courageous, trespassing into the emperor's bedroom is a serious crime of beheading.

But Daming Palace was the only one in the palace that no one dared to search, so Cheng Huan could only hide there.

A group of people went to the Daming Palace in a mighty manner. The palace people didn't know what happened, and they knelt on the ground trembling. He was gnawing on a plate of fruit, and seeing Xuanyuan Lin choke, a mouthful of fruit choked in his throat, he couldn't get up or down, which made his face turn red immediately.

Xuanyuan Lin patted him on the back with a dark face, and patted out the mouthful of fruit. Cheng Huan covered his chest and coughed twice. Before he felt much better, he was grabbed by the collar and thrown from the dragon bed.

"Cheng Huan, how dare you ignore my words."

Cheng Huan got up from the ground and hid behind Lang Que, sticking his head out to talk back to Xuanyuan Lin: "I don't blame me for this, whoever told Eunuch Zhang to keep giving me that painful medicine, I'll be fine."

Zhang Jinzhong swung his whisk and whipped him twice: "You bastard."

Cheng Huan ran around Lang Que for two steps, stretched out his hand to poke him in the waist, forcing him to intercede for himself, Lang Que's forehead twitched when he was poked, he raised his hand to grab Cheng Huan, but failed to catch him twice, Just touching his slippery hand, I was a little surprised. Is the eunuch's hand feeling like this?

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help rubbing his hands. Cheng Huan poked him twice again in this dazed effort. She took a quick look at him and said in a low voice, "Get out!"