Ugly Nuer

As soon as the person left, Xuanyuan Lin's restrained temper was completely exposed. He threw Cheng Huan on the bed with all his strength, and stared at him with scarlet eyes: "Next time you play this kind of trick, I will beat you to death!" .”

Cheng Huan got up and looked at him blankly and innocently: "Then the slave doesn't need to take medicine for this injury, right?"

Xuanyuan Lin sneered: "Come on, you have to keep going if I don't tell you to stop."

Cheng Huan's face turned pale, and Xuanyuan Lin's furious heart paused, and he couldn't help feeling a little confused. Is that medicine really so terrible?

Cheng Huan climbed down from the dragon bed, and tried to slip against the corner of the wall, but was dragged back by Xuanyuan Lin: "Take off your clothes yourself, don't force me to give you new injuries."

Cheng Huan hugged his leg and knelt down, begging for mercy with a shy face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my servant's injuries are really healed. How precious this medicine is, how spoiled it is for a bitch like this servant."

He tore open his clothes to show Xuanyuan Lin, but Xuanyuan Lin turned his head away. He knew how attractive this servant's body was, and was afraid that he would not be able to hold up his majesty on a whim, so he didn't even look at it, but his tone became more and more condensed : "Do you think I will care about your injury? This is just a lesson you deserve."

Cheng Huan paused, and slowly let go of the hand holding Xuanyuan Lin's thigh: "The emperor is still angry? Why don't the servants go out and punish him to kneel? He only knelt for half an hour, can the servant kneel for half a day?"

Xuanyuan Lin couldn't help raising his eyebrows, Cheng Huan just thought he was tempted, got up and was about to leave, Xuanyuan Lin's voice sank: "If you dare to go out, I will cut off your head."

Cheng Huan stopped, and leaned against the carved arch as if he had no bones, and became a little impatient: "Then what does the emperor want? If you expect to toss the slave so that you don't dare to provoke him again, that's impossible. Yes, unless the slave dies one day, I will always be in trouble with him."

Xuanyuan Lin's forehead twitched in anger at these words. He didn't know where Cheng Huan got the confidence to say such words in front of him.

He called Zhang Jinzhong, but the other party responded from a distance, not daring to approach him.

"Take care of this Daming Palace, if he runs out again, I will take your heads off."

Zhang Jinzhong responded quickly, and Cheng Huan felt a little uneasy, and ran away, but was hit in the back by the soft pillow before running two steps, and fell to the ground.

Xuanyuan Lin walked over with strides, dragged him in by his collar, and pulled open a skirt to apply medicine to him.

Cheng Huan kept saying that the injury was healed, but Xuanyuan Lin realized how false his words were when he saw it. The wound was still bloody and there were even some other small wounds. He could understand it without even thinking about it. How did the wound come about.

There was already a pile of fire in his heart, and now it was about to burst out. He searched around, but he didn't see the rope, so he pulled his belt, tied Cheng Huan's hands, and hung him on the bed frame, so that he couldn't move again. To scratch my own wounds.

Cheng Huan was frightened, opened his mouth to beg for mercy, twisted his body to avoid the medicinal powder sprinkled by Xuanyuan Lin, and trembled in pain, as if he was about to cry: "The emperor, the slave is wrong, and the slave will never provoke him again... I can't take the medicine anymore... It hurts, it hurts, help me... I'm going to die... It hurts..."

Xuanyuan Lin wished to block his mouth, but Cheng Huan's yelling soon stopped, he was sweating from the pain, and hung his head weakly, looking half dead, Xuanyuan Lin breathed a sigh of relief , only when he was willing to be honest, and his movements became gentle, he put away the medicine box after he was covered with medicine powder, and turned to change clothes.

When he came back, Cheng Huan had raised his head again, turned his eyes around and looked around, and he was playing tricks: "Just run away, as long as you take a step out of Daming Palace, they will die with you."

Cheng Huan curled his lips, his voice was a little weak, but there was still a bit of disgusting sarcasm: "You kill me, I believe, kill them, I don't believe it..."

Xuanyuan Lin choked on him, wishing to give him another dose of medicine, Cheng Huan seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and looked up at him vigilantly: "If you give me medicine again, I'll...I'll hang myself here on your bed."

Xuanyuan Lin laughed angrily, but his tone became more and more fierce: "If you really dare to die, you can find a well and throw yourself into it, lest you will dirty my place if you die."

Cheng Huan's eyes widened. Xuanyuan Lin hated him in the past, but this was the first time he said such mean words. He was stunned for a while, and opened his mouth to speak, but Xuanyuan Lin shook his sleeves and left without giving him a chance.

He had no choice but to stomp his feet, shake his body and try to break free, but for some reason, the thing became tighter the more he broke free. He felt a little pain in his wrist, and he didn't dare to move it anymore, shouting at the top of his voice. Dedicated to saving lives.

Zhang Jinzhong lowered his head and pretended he didn't hear it, and secretly glanced at Xuanyuan Lin who was poking at the door, thinking what was going on?

King Xian and Chen Rong are still waiting in the imperial garden with the unfinished imperial meal, but the emperor is here in a daze?

It's not quite accurate to say that he was in a daze, after all, in Daming Palace, Cheng Huan howled from time to time, which was quite noisy and disturbing to those who heard it.

Zhang Jinzhong couldn't listen anymore, but Xuanyuan Lin still poked at the door and didn't move, he couldn't go in to see what was going on, so he thought about it and opened his mouth——

"Your Majesty...His Royal Highness is still waiting in the Imperial Garden."

Xuanyuan Lin seemed to have just remembered this, his face froze slightly, his usually indifferent face showed a rare bit of anger, he turned his head and glanced at the gate of Daming Palace, and told Zhang Jinzhong: "Let him go after an hour. Come down, if he dares to scratch again, hang him up again."

Zhang Jinzhong quickly responded, and waited for the people to leave before turning around and entering the Daming Palace.

Cheng Huan's voice was a little hoarse now, and seeing Zhang Jinzhong's eyes lit up: "Eunuch Zhang, help me, my arm hurts..."

Zhang Jinzhong glanced at him and quickly turned his head away, the emperor is really, he just applies the medicine, why did he strip his clothes so clean...

He narrowed his eyes and moved a stool over for him to step on. Cheng Huan disliked him without knowing what was good or bad: "It's over if you untie me? He's not here, just the two of us, no one else knows."

Zhang Jinzhong didn't know how to say good things about him, and felt that his red and white outfit was rather dazzling, so he quickly took out his cloak and wrapped it around him.

"You, you, do you think that everyone is like you, dare to take the dictation of the Holy Spirit as a joke?"

Cheng Huan whimpered and twisted: "Then why don't you scratch it for me, it's itchy and painful... Your Majesty is so stingy, what's wrong with kneeling for a while? It's not over yet."

Zhang Jinzhong wished he could sew his mouth, if Cheng Huan was born dumb?

"Recklessly talking about the emperor, you've really lived enough, haven't you?"

Cheng Huan didn't care, and still dangled around, trying to rub the wound on his back, but he couldn't touch it, and his uncomfortable expression was a little distorted.

"It doesn't hurt if you don't want to... How can you think of entering the palace with your temper? Isn't it too long?"

Cheng Huan's writhing body froze suddenly, and he looked down at Zhang Jinzhong: "Do you think life outside the palace is easy? If I don't enter the palace with my body, I will be burned to death."

Zhang Jinzhong was taken aback: "Why do you still have this bad habit?"

Cheng Huan didn't continue this topic, and begged Zhang Jinzhong to solve it for him. Zhang Jinzhong was upset, so he simply hid out to serve Xuanyuanlin. open.

After thinking about it, he told him not to go in and look around. No matter how Cheng Huan was not treated by Xuanyuan Lin, he was still on the dragon bed, and he must not be looked at by others.

He searched all the way to the Royal Garden, only to see Xuanyuan Lin and Chen Rong talking again, Xuanyuan Jing had disappeared, Zhang Jinzhong didn't know if he left to avoid suspicion, or because he saw Xuanyuan Lin's mind, and deliberately went to give them a chance.

But the way the two got along made Zhang Jinzhong's heart skip a beat.

Obviously a few days ago, he looked very unfamiliar, and this Mr. Chen Rong Chen also looked very self-confident and indifferent. How could he be able to talk happily in just a short time?

Zhang Jinzhong was not sure whether his stall was suitable for passing, so he had to stand in a conspicuous position to show Xuanyuan Lin, and if he needed him to serve him, he would call out.

Xuanyuan Lin just glanced at him, then frowned unconsciously, Zhang Jinzhong came here, who else in Daming Palace can restrain that little bastard Cheng Huan?

The joy of communicating with Chen Rong faded, and he looked up at the sky: "Are you doing well in the Imperial Academy?"

Chen Rong paused, thinking of the gossip and gossip behind his back, he smirked coldly in his heart, a person like him should have been the pride of heaven, if he hadn't been dragged down by the elders in his family, how could he be with that group of mediocre people, and he didn't know them Where did he have the face to mock himself.

Standing behind him is the virtuous king, and his direct elder brother is also the princess Cheng. He should be more important than them, not to mention that he is not a villain like Cheng Huan. .

There was a lot of resentment in his heart, but he didn't say it out. He didn't care about the good and bad of the Taoists behind him, but it didn't stop him from holding grudges. Sooner or later, he would trample all the idiots in the Hanlin Academy under his feet, and let them take a good look. After he was a sinner , can also rise straight to the top of the court.

"Fortunately, all the adults...have taken good care of me."

What he said was neither yin nor yang, and it had a bit of Cheng Huan's taste. Xuanyuan Lin felt awkward when he saw it, so he stopped talking to him and waved him down.

Chen Rong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jinzhong. He didn't know if the eunuch Cheng Huan had been found. He was in a gloomy mood. When the emperor heard that no one could be found, he left them and left. He was just a sinister villain. It caused Xuanyuan Lin to abandon his elder brother and courtiers, and turned around to leave...

Really a complete traitor.

Chen Rong thought of his dislike for himself and the way he didn't take Xuanyuanjing seriously that day, and his heart became a little more ruthless. He won't bear this tone, and sooner or later he will make the other party pay the price. The emperor takes sides...

He smiled slightly, bowed to Xuanyuan Lin to leave, walked two steps and then stopped: "I wonder if the emperor is interested in copybooks? A few days ago, my brother asked someone to send two copies, saying that they are grandfather's treasures."

Xuanyuanlin is proficient in both civil and military affairs, but he is dragged down by government affairs, he is not very elegant, he only knows a little about these things, if he says he likes it, he doesn't have it.

But Chen Rong said he was so close, so he was willing to suppress his temper and take a look at the inexplicable copybook with the other party.

"Chen Lao's collection, I naturally cannot miss it."

The smile on Chen Rong's face became more real, and he bent down again to salute and leave, but his eyes were cold. He was not a fool, and he could see the difference between Xuanyuan Lin and him. Since Cheng Huan dared to be so arrogant because he relied on the emperor, even Xuanyuan Jing If he dares to grind his face, then don't blame him, and take this backer with his own hands.