Ugly Nuer

Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand to touch his face, and sighed unobtrusively: "Can you relax a bit like this?"

Cheng Huan fell asleep completely, and didn't notice his movements at all. His breathing was long and even, but the movement was very small. If the two of them weren't so close, and his skin could feel his slightly cool breathing, Xuanyuan Lin would have thought that he... …

He scrubbed Cheng Huan carefully. He was still not used to these tasks. Fortunately, he was patient and careful, at least he didn't wake up Cheng Huan. However, this job was really troublesome. He slowly stretched his shoulders and neck, only to feel that It is still tiring to review the memorial for a day, but there is a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart.

This feeling was inexplicable, he was a little puzzled, he only vaguely felt that he got it from playing with Cheng Huan, it wasn't bad, it was even pleasant.

He liked it in his heart, stared at Cheng Huan twice, and then slowly stood up from the water, Cheng Huan shook his head, opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze, Xuanyuan Lin paused, a slave can never sleep Cheng Huan is no exception. It is very rare that he did not wake up when he was scrubbing just now, but Xuanyuan Lin still felt very sorry. He wanted Cheng Huan to sleep in his arms more peacefully, so peacefully that he did not call him. He can sleep all the time.

Unfortunately, he still woke up.

"Are you thirsty?"

Cheng Huan was actually not awake, and he didn't understand what Xuanyuan Lin said. He just nodded subconsciously, and soon his consciousness became dizzy again. When Xuanyuan Lin placed him on the soft collapse and brought him water , I saw that the person fell asleep again, but the lips were still chapped.

Xuanyuan Lin remembered that there was a good balm in the dark compartment next to the bed, even if it wasn't right, it would still make her feel better. Tomorrow, the imperial physician Xuan would have to come and take a closer look.

On the day when he sent people to the Tai Chi Hall, he also said such things. It stands to reason that Zhang Jinzhong's exquisite mind would naturally arrange everything in secret, but Cheng Huan's life in the Tai Chi Hall was not easy...

He was very thankful that he couldn't restrain himself from seeing him at night, if not, he didn't know how much he would have suffered.

He can't even file a complaint now.

Xuanyuan Lin's heart twitched, a little pained, and a little annoyed, is this an overkill?He never thought that Cheng Huan would become like this, and he would not even say a word to him.

Cheng Huan was still sleeping ignorantly, Xuanyuan Lin's eyes kept falling on him, and he couldn't move away. When he came back to his senses, the sky was already pale. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He had a faint headache, but his mood was not Oops.

Probably because someone was with me tonight.

But what's even more amazing is that when he looked at Cheng Huan, he always felt that the scene was very familiar, as if he woke up in the middle of the night, and he had seen someone staring at him intently, as if he wanted to see into his bones.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to stare at a person.

Xuanyuan Lin was in a daze, and couldn't remember whether he had stared at Chen Rong before, but probably not, let alone whether he had the time, Chen Rong alone might not be willing to show him in peace.

Chen Rong was born in a family. He has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. He has also read poetry and books. He has endless hobbies. He is both elegant and cold.

He didn't know whether it was because he had no other thoughts about Chen Rong now, so his mood had changed, or it was really unpleasant at the time, but he suppressed that emotion.

Looking back at the past now, he can't think of anything else, except Cheng Huan lying on the stool covered in blood, grabbing the hem of his clothes and looking at him.

He closed his eyes, but there was still a blood-red light spot in front of his eyes, piercing his chest like a sharp arrow, he bent down slightly from the pain, and his breathing became rapid.

Cheng Huan...

The voice of a little eunuch came in from outside, probably because he felt that the emperor had stayed in the imperial pond for too long, Xuanyuan Lin was startled, came back to his senses, and finally remembered to dress Cheng Huan, but felt that it was in the way, so he simply Wrapped in a robe from head to toe, carried her back to Daming Palace.

In order to see Cheng Huan, he always went there in the middle of the night, and got up earlier than usual to return to the Daming Palace. However, in a few days, thick shadows had accumulated in his eyes, and he looked rather haggard. The eyes are more condensed and sharp than before, the emperor's power is more powerful, and people dare not look directly at it.

It's just that now Cheng Huan is no longer the same as before, willing to play tricks on him, no matter how majestic and gulfful he is in his heart, he dare not show it in front of Cheng Huan again, instead he has to carefully put on a soft face, attracting Cheng Huan like a liar. Huan to get closer to him.

Although it is very detrimental to the majesty of the emperor, Xuanyuan Lin gradually likes this feeling, especially when Cheng Huanken is honestly held by him, such as now.

Even though he was put on the bed, Cheng Huan still maintained the posture just now, and when Xuanyuanlin lay down, he came over by himself.

At this time, he seemed to have changed back to the old Cheng Huan. As long as he sensed his presence, he would come over to him, even if he was beaten or scolded just now.

Xuanyuan Lin sighed, raised his hand to hug Cheng Huan's back where the welt marks still remained, and rubbed it gently. Cheng Huan seemed to be touched comfortably, and a soft hum came out of his throat, and he burrowed into Xuanyuan Lin like a claw. In his heart, scratching made his whole body itch.

How can I sleep here?

The young and vigorous emperor sighed, had to get up and put on clothes for Cheng Huan, and hid a little away, not daring to touch him again, but when the servant came to remind him to go to court at dawn, he opened his eyes , and saw Cheng Huan getting into his arms again.

Naturally, there is no shortage of ice in the Daming Palace. In previous years, Cheng Huan had slept in the cold and leaned over him, but at that time he was too hot and refused to let Cheng Huan approach him. If he was woken up in the middle of the night, he would probably drive him to the ground. .

Looking back now, I find it unbelievable that he was so harsh and ruthless to Cheng Huan.

With guilt and pity in his heart, he lightly touched Cheng Huan's lips, took out the balm and applied a layer of balm on him, then pulled off the thin quilt to cover him, and landed lightly on the ground.

The most important thing in the court right now is the flood disaster, Xuanyuan Lin summoned Qin Tianjian, a senior official from the Ministry of Industry and Households, and Yushufang to discuss it. Seeing that it was late, he left breakfast, but got up and went back to Daming Palace.

The palace was quiet, as if people hadn't woken up yet. The servants in the Daming Palace knew that there was someone living here, but they didn't dare to look at it or mention it. They just pretended to be blind and deaf. , or replace the ice mirror, all eyes are fixed.

Xuanyuan Lin also thought that Cheng Huan was still asleep, and walked lightly into the inner room. As expected, the bed curtain was still hanging, and the shoes were still on, as if he was really awake.

This guess made Xuanyuan Lin feel happy, but it's the hour, and it's time to eat.

He opened the curtain, wanting to wake him up, but he didn't think that he was already awake, sitting on the bed with his knees hugged. When he realized that the curtain was lifted, he shrank back, and was relieved when he recognized Xuanyuan Lin.

"Can I go out?"

Cheng Huan pointed to the outside, looked around, and was relieved when he didn't see anyone there. He hurriedly put on his shoes and got off the ground, heading straight for the clean room. When he came to the front, he turned back again, probably remembering , I am a fool now, I shouldn't know where the clean room is.

Xuanyuan Lin saw that he was so suffocated that he had to walk with his legs crossed. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Instead, there was an indescribable sourness in his heart.

"I'll take you there."

He took Cheng Huan's hand, led him around the screen, and entered a small room. There was a Gong barrel inside, and incense was burning all around. Cheng Huan couldn't wait to untie his pants, and saw Xuanyuan Lin standing still , couldn't help but glanced at him.

Xuanyuan Lin managed to suppress the soreness in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Huan looking at him furtively, and suddenly said, "Can't you take off your pants?"

Cheng Huan blushed, ashamed and annoyed, no matter how stupid he was, he couldn't even do this... But being watched by Xuanyuan Lin like this, he became inexplicably nervous, and he couldn't even release the water, which was obviously more extreme I've done it all.

Seeing him standing still, Xuanyuan Lin reached out to untie his belt, and flicked on his little thing: "Go."

Cheng Huan squatted down holding the baby, the blood spread from the top of his head all the way to his neck, his eyes wandered here and there, but he didn't mean to be convenient.

Xuanyuan Lin raised his eyebrows: "You don't even know this?"

He moved his feet, as if he really wanted to help, Cheng Huan jumped up in fright, and without shame, he hastily filled the water, lifted his pants and ran out, without even bothering to wash his hands.

Xuanyuan Lin laughed, raised his heels and went out. Cheng Huan was huddling in the corner and poking his head. When he saw Xuanyuan Lin, his body froze suddenly, and he looked away in a panic.

"What are you running for? It's time to eat."

Cheng Huan rubbed his hands, remembering that he hadn't washed his hands yet, he didn't dare to let Xuanyuan Lin touch him, so he dodged embarrassingly, Xuanyuan Lin frowned, and pulled him over: "Don't hide."

Cheng Huan tugged at his hand, but found that he couldn't get it out, so he wiped his hand on himself, bent down secretly to sniff his fingers, and thought nervously, maybe it didn't splash on his hand just now, right?

"Pass the meal."

Xuanyuan Lin said, Cheng Huan wanted to hide again, but was dragged back by Xuanyuan Lin, he was a little irritable, and Cheng Huan's avoidance had become more and more unbearable for him, and there was like a small flame in his heart, which was spreading little by little Come.

He tried to restrain himself, but there was a taste of gnashing of teeth in his voice: "Be honest."

The tone sounded very familiar, as if he was impatient, Cheng Huan sighed and didn't move, but felt aggrieved in his heart, he was just afraid that Xuanyuan Lin would dislike him... I should have washed my hands before coming out.

The servants filed in and brought water to wash their hands. Cheng Huan heaved a sigh of relief. If he wanted to wash his hands, he would let him go...

However, Xuanyuan Lin grabbed his hand and put it into the basin, clasped his fingers together, and rubbed it twice gently.

Cheng Huan froze, did he pretend to be stupid too much?Why does Xuanyuan Lin seem to think that he can't do anything?

[The author has something to say: After all, Xiao Gong is an emperor, how can his IQ be taken away by Xiao Huanzi? _·% The postgraduate entrance examination is a hard job, my friends, please work hard, gogogo]