Ugly Nuer

When Cheng Huan woke up, his thigh hurt so badly, as if a layer of skin had been wiped off. Xuanyuan Lin refused to make it to the end. Cheng Huan didn't know why, but now he was a little lucky, just using his leg. He was so fierce, if In the end, he might not be able to get out of bed for a long time.

He turned over, grunted lazily, and slowly raised his leg to reach out to touch it. It was so hot there that he couldn't even lie down in the pain.

The hanging curtain on the bed was lifted, Xuanyuan Lin poked his head in, and held his wobbly hand: "I just took the medicine, don't touch it."

Cheng Huan wondered with a bitter face if he had been given that painful medicine again, no wonder it hurt so much...

Pain is such a thing, if you forget it, you will forget it. Once you think about it, you will think about how it hurts. At this time, he was thinking about the scene where he was drugged and hurt, and his whole body trembled. He panicked from the pain.

He was rolling around on the bed, moaning and screaming in pain, Xuanyuan Lin's expression froze, he hadn't vented for a long time, and he couldn't control it when he was emotional for a while. When he stopped, Cheng Huan's legs were quite horrible.

But if he was really hurt, that's okay, it's just that he is already fair and his skin is tender, so it's a little shocking to look at the glowing red.

"Don't move around, I'll give you some medicine."

Shocked, Cheng Huan crawled to the corner of the bed to hide, and shook his head vigorously: "No medicine!"

It's already so painful, if another layer of medicine is added, how painful will it be?

He kept shaking his head, refusing to agree, Xuanyuan Lin remembered how he used to be, when he talked about taking medicine, he seemed to be a different person, no matter how fierce he was, he refused to listen.

In the past, he was so unsmiling, even when he was fierce, he still couldn't frighten him, forcing him to be violent, but now he can't be fierce, how can he take this medicine?

Xuanyuan Lin was a little worried, and frowned slightly: "I will give you medicine that doesn't hurt..."

Seeing that Cheng Huan was still very resistant, he suddenly came to his senses, pulled out a dagger from his waist, made a slash on the palm of his hand, and then applied the medicine to him: "It really doesn't hurt."

Cheng Huan was stunned, and hurriedly crawled up to him, grabbed his hand and looked at his wound. Even the best medicine could not stop the blood immediately. There is no deliberate effort.

Cheng Huan trembled angrily, staring at the wound without moving.

Xuanyuan Lin only thought that he still refused to take the medicine, and sighed lightly: "If you refuse to take the medicine, let me see your injury..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Huan suddenly pushed him away, turned his head and refused to look at him again, Xuanyuan Lin was taken aback, a little dazed, what's wrong?

He stared at Cheng Huan's back and couldn't recover. If he refused to take the medicine, there was no need to lose such a temper, and he refused to talk to him.

Xuanyuan Lin patted the back of his head: "I'll get angry later, eat first."

Cheng Huan pushed back the quilt and got in, hiding even the top of her hair, refusing to come out.

Xuanyuan Lin became more and more confused, why did he seem to be getting more and more angry?

He tore off the quilt: "In this weather, be careful not to get prickly heat...I will lose my temper after eating."

Cheng Huan couldn't snatch the quilt from him, so he turned over and gave him a hard look, and simply lay face down, buried his face in the pillow, showing him only the back of his head.

Xuanyuan Lin only felt a headache, he is really not good at coaxing people.

However, Cheng Huan's posture...

He raised his hand and pulled off his pants. Cheng Huan was in a hurry, thinking about turning over and pulling up his pants, but before he could do anything, the vest was held down.

That palm was very powerful, and Cheng Huan felt like he had become a dead fish, and he couldn't move even after exhausting all his strength.

He bit the pillow bitterly to vent his anger.

Xuanyuan Lin took off his trousers, lightly touched his purplish thighs, pity flashed in his eyes, and the scene of when Cheng Huan was hit by a board suddenly flashed before his eyes, his buttocks were bloody and bloody.

His heart trembled violently, and for a moment, he couldn't breathe at all. His hand pressing Cheng Huan's back heart became stronger, but his body trembled a little.

Only now did he know what it was like to feel sorry for someone...

The ointment was gently smeared on the wound, Cheng Huan was sulking, but he hadn't complained about the pain yet, Xuanyuan Lin was very helpless, pinched his buttocks: "Does it really hurt?"

Cheng Huan thought, the thigh doesn't hurt, but the heart hurts, such a long cut, bleeding so much, how painful it is...

However, Xuanyuan Lin didn't take it seriously, and didn't even realize that Cheng Huan loved him, so Cheng Huan didn't dare to show it, for fear that the other party would think he was not qualified.

But you still have to be angry.

Cheng Huan decided not to talk to him until tomorrow morning.

After Xuanyuan Lin gave him the medicine and put on his pants, he was still immersed in anger, lying on his stomach without moving.

It was obviously trying to make a temper, but Xuanyuan Lin inexplicably liked it, raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck: "Get up."

Cheng Huan turned his head to the side, refusing to look at him.

The door was knocked twice, and Xuanyuan Jing's voice came in: "I brought the food."

"come in."

He checked Cheng Huan's clothes, pulled him up, wrapped him in a cloak, then lifted the bed curtain, and brought him to appear in front of people.

It was the first time for Fu Zhuo to see his face, and he couldn't help but was taken aback, but someone patted his shoulder, she turned her head to look over, and it was Xuanyuan Jing, who was looking at her meaningfully.

Fu Zhuo didn't understand what he meant, but he slapped his hands with amazement: "This child looks really good...how should I call it? Is it the master in the palace or the master who is going to enter the palace? Or, I will invite you first." Ann?"

Xuanyuan Jing Fu forehead, although Fu Zhuo is a girl, but her mother died young, she was brought up by Fu Wenwu, her temperament was very rough, and she was not married in Li Zhinian, and she didn't have half the shyness and meticulousness of her daughter's family. It's a headache.

"The general guards the border all year round. This is Cheng Huan, the chief steward of the palace."

After hearing Xuanyuan Jing's explanation, Fu Zhuo not only didn't understand, but became more and more confused. Isn't this chief executive a eunuch?How did the eunuch sleep with the emperor?

She turned her mind a few times, and took a light breath: "It's not easy for this eunuch to enter the harem. Isn't the royal family particular about one concubine and her body is flawless? How could the clan agree to this one who was stabbed?"

Xuanyuan Jing was about to die of anger at her unrestrained speech, and slapped her on the shoulder: "Eat!"

Fu Zhuo had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, but he still kept his eyes on Cheng Huan. Cheng Huan was still a little afraid of her clothes, and although he made up his mind to ignore Xuanyuan Lin, he still sneaked closer to him.

Fu Zhuo grinned: "Oh, he looks really good... What's wrong with the emperor's hand?"

She had just smelled the smell of blood, but she was attracted by Cheng Huan's appearance, and she couldn't distract herself from thinking about it for a while. Looking at Cheng Huan now, she also saw the hand on his shoulder. Bandaged, still showing scarlet wounds.

Xuanyuan Lin didn't care much: "It doesn't matter."

It was only when Cheng Huan remembered that he hadn't bandaged him yet, so he glared at him again. Xuanyuan Lin still didn't understand why he suddenly refused to speak. Although he was indeed much quieter these days, he had an intuition that Cheng Huan didn't speak, just because he didn't want to pay attention to himself.

Cheng Huan was already wandering around the room like a spinning top, trying to find a clean cotton cloth to wrap up his wound, but he couldn't find it. He was worrying, when someone handed one over in front of him, he was taken aback, followed by Looking over with that hand, it was the man named Xiao Qi.

This man looks like a piece of wood, yet he is so sensible.

Cheng Huan sent him a smirk, and returned to the table to wrap Xuanyuan Lin's hands.

His Majesty's face softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Fu Zhuo was amazed to see it. Just as he was about to speak, a chicken leg was caught in the bowl in front of him.

Xuanyuan Jing's unfriendly voice sounded: "General, eat!"

Fu Zhuo looked at the chicken legs, then at Xuanyuan Lin, and thought helplessly, she was actually not very hungry...

But the good-tempered His Royal Highness the Xianwang was fierce once in a while, Fu Zhuo felt that she had to save face, she resisted the desire to speak and shut up, but soon couldn't help it.

Because she saw the majestic nine-five-year-old with her own eyes, she didn't eat, and went to feed Cheng Huan first-who is the slave of these two people.

She poked Xuanyuanjing's waist secretly: "Your Highness, are you right? What kind of chief is this really? Why do I think he looks more like a master than the emperor?"

This is really a vivid interpretation of Fan Lai's mouth, but Xuanyuan Lin waits so much, he doesn't even have a smile on his face.

Xuanyuan Jing's forehead twitched when she poked her. He wanted to grab her hand to make her feel better, but he was worried about whether a man and a woman would kiss or not. It was difficult to do it, so he could only move to the other side.

But Fu Zhuo didn't know when enough was enough, and still chased after him with his fingers, Xuanyuan Jing was about to stand up and change his position, when he felt a hand inserted horizontally, blocking Fu Zhuo, and two hands were under the table. A few strokes.

Xiao Qi's complexion became darker and darker, but Fu Zhuo laughed: "This kid is good at stretching out his hand... From the Prince Xian's Mansion? Why don't you go out and do a few tricks?"

Xiao Qi clenched her hands tightly and said, "I am willing to accompany you."

Xuanyuanjing frowned: "Back off, you are no match."

Xiao Qi also knew that he was no match, and it should be said that he was still far behind, but it didn't mean that he could endure his master being harassed by her again and again.

Fu Zhuo waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? Can I still hurt him? I think this kid is very suitable to learn my Fu family's palm technique. If you are free later, come to me and I will teach you."

Xiao Qi was stunned, Xuanyuan Jing's forehead twitched again: "Anyway, it's your family's unique knowledge, if you continue to make such a fuss, Old General Fu will beat you with a cane."

"Him? He couldn't escape a long time ago. What are you afraid of? At worst, I'll go hide in the palace. The Concubine still likes me very much... When you were a baby, she still wanted to betroth us... Hahaha Haha, whoops, I laughed to death."

Xuanyuan Jing couldn't sit still, and left in a hurry. It was the first time that Cheng Huan saw Xuanyuan Jing being so gawkish. He was curious and fresh, so he secretly looked at Fu Zhuo. Suddenly, he was caught by the other party, so he quickly turned his head to look at Xuanyuan. Rin, pretend she didn't do anything.

[The author has something to say: two sweet chapters~~~]