Ugly Nuer

"Is he still staying there?"

Xuanyuan Lin stared at Chen Rong's back, and didn't speak until the person disappeared, but his tone was a little careless. Zhang Jinzhong didn't dare to say that Cheng Huan secretly urged himself to disobey the divine order, and only vaguely said: "Everyone is hurt like that. Still have the mind to be a demon."

Xuanyuan Lin sneered: "Even if he has only one breath left, that is also a disaster."

Although his face was full of disgust, he didn't say anything else, probably because he saw Cheng Huan's injuries today and felt that if he taught him a lesson again at this time, he might really die.

He didn't mention Zhang Jinzhong but dared not to mention: "Your Majesty, this man can't stay in Daming Palace forever... after all, it's your bedroom, he's a slave, it's really hard to keep him."

Xuanyuan Lin glanced at him: "Don't stay there and let him run around in the palace? I can't afford to lose this person."

Zhang Jinzhong was choked for a moment, and he couldn't understand Xuanyuan Lin's logic, but after a second thought, he felt that the Son of Heaven was the Son of Heaven after all, and he was different from them, so his thoughts were naturally more thoughtful than him, so he didn't think so. No matter how much he said, he felt relieved, he really couldn't get rid of that bastard Cheng Huan, he was too noisy.

Thinking about it this way, it would be best for him to stay in Daming Palace, at least he can sleep peacefully at night.

However, what he was thinking was very beautiful, but he didn't expect to hear the little eunuch knock on the door hastily when he just rested at night, saying that the descendant of Daming Palace is serving him.

Zhang Jinzhong wondered, Xuanyuan Lin was much more worry-free than the former emperor, he seldom called for people in the middle of the night, and even if he really wanted to serve him, he would not send someone to come to him.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be something that bastard Cheng Huan did again?

With his current appearance, he would be able to go back to the west directly after two more strokes. He dared to cause trouble at this moment. He hurriedly kicked off his shoes and went out, putting on his clothes while running, and only jumped to put on his shoes when he reached the gate of Daming Palace , but ran in without even taking a breath.

Outside, the servants in the palace maid knelt on the ground, but Xuanyuan Lin and Cheng Huan were nowhere to be seen. Zhang Jinzhong became more and more nervous, and spoke cautiously through the curtain: "Your Majesty, my slave Zhang Jinzhong."

Xuanyuan Lin's gloomy voice came out: "Come in."

Then Zhang Jinzhong walked in lightly. There was no light inside, and it was pitch black. Zhang Jinzhong groped to find the fire pocket and lit the glazed lamp. Only then did he see what was going on inside, and saw the emperor standing on the ground with bare feet. , Cheng Huan was lying on the dragon bed, his wounds were all broken away, and half of the dragon bed was stained with blood.

Zhang Jinzhong was taken aback, thinking that he had angered Xuanyuan Lin again, which made him look like this, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "The emperor forgives, Cheng Huan is young, although his temper is a bit weird, but these years his mouth is still Seriously, just because of his sense of taste, you can forgive him once?"

Xuanyuan Lin's face turned even darker: "I didn't touch him."

When he came back, the thing had already fallen asleep on the dragon bed, he saw that he was injured and ignored it, but he just crawled over after lying down, and sat on him regardless.

Xuanyuan Lin was young and vigorous, how could he stand up to such teasing, he couldn't help but came once, but he thought that just after he relaxed, this guy fell down, he touched it, only felt his hand was greasy, It was full of bloody smell, and I panicked, so I called Zhang Jinzhong.

Zhang Jinzhong was a little confused, if the emperor didn't move Cheng Huan, then how did he get all his blood?

"Clean up the side hall and move him there. You will guard him closely and don't allow him to step out, let alone come in here again."

Xuanyuan Lin was annoyed, he was so majestic, he lost his composure by being teased by an eunuch, knowing that the other party's injuries were still...

His face was dark, and Zhang Jinzhong didn't dare to say much, he gently pushed Cheng Huan, only to hear a slight snoring sound, he was slightly taken aback before realizing that this guy was just asleep.

He couldn't laugh or cry, he wanted to say something to please Xuanyuan Lin, but he was worried that if he said this, the other party would become angry, so he had to pretend that he didn't hear anything.

However, Xuanyuan Lin was not deaf, and soon noticed the movement here, his face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his fists were clenched.

Zhang Jinzhong quickly pulled down the bed curtain to cover Cheng Huan, and asked Xuanyuan Lin to move away with a shy face. Whether it is the imperial study or the harem, this Daming Palace cannot sleep today.

Xuanyuan Lin glared at the bed curtain with a dark face, flung his sleeves and walked away. Zhang Jinzhong let out a long breath, lifted the curtain and took a look. Cheng Huan opened his mouth halfway, sleeping more and more soundly, and his snoring became louder and louder. , Seeing him dumbfounded.

"This bastard..."

He shook his head and laughed, feeling quite helpless, and called the eunuch Gong'e to clean up the side hall, but he didn't say who he wanted to live in.

If Xuanyuan Lin wanted a man, there would naturally be countless people who followed him, but he only kept one by his side, and he had no name or share. Obviously he didn't want others to know, so there were only a few in the palace who knew about Cheng. Huan's identity is also hidden, and she dare not say a word.

Zhang Jinzhong sent everyone down, and then he twisted Cheng Huan's ears and pulled him up. Cheng Huan let out a cry of pain, subconsciously begging for mercy, and he was relieved when he saw that the person in front of him was Zhang Jinzhong: "Why are you here?" Is it? The emperor has such a strong taste?"

Zhang Jinzhong wanted to slap him angrily, and said without a good face: "Hurry up and go to the side hall, the emperor will restrain your feet, and you are not allowed to come out until the injury is healed."

Cheng Huan curled his lips, as if he didn't care at all.

Zhang Jinzhong shook the wound medicine box, Cheng Huan shuddered suddenly, his face turned pale, and then Zhang Jinzhong spoke slowly: "If you are willing to stay in the side hall honestly, this medicine can be changed to another kind. pain medicine."

Cheng Huan looked at him suspiciously: "You're not fooling me, are you?"

Zhang Jinzhong wanted to twist his ears again, Cheng Huan jumped up and ran out barefoot, Zhang Jinzhong couldn't catch up, only when he was about to run again, he was so angry that he was about to curse, he was relieved to see him go to the side hall , quickened his pace and chased after him.

Xuanyuanlin didn't see Cheng Huan for a few days. He felt comfortable physically and mentally, but he also wondered what method Zhang Jinzhong used to trap him. After seeing Chen Rong today, he turned back to Daming Palace. It was quiet, which made him slightly taken aback. Does Cheng Huan have moments of honesty?

Could it be that he was tied up and gagged?

Curious, he opened the door and walked in, but the guy was sleeping, with a little eunuch guarding him, dozing off, completely oblivious to the person coming in.

Xuanyuan Lin subconsciously slowed down his steps, feeling a little guilty for some reason, and looked at the sleeping eunuch from time to time, always afraid that he would wake up sometime.

Cheng Huan slept more soundly, lying on the bed, with his head slightly tilted, his lips half-opened. After recuperating these days, he finally regained some color, and his complexion looked better, but it was still not as good as it was before. The whole body is full of dry and cracked blood, and the person is inexplicably haggard.

Xuanyuan Lin couldn't help but take a second look, thinking that this guy really makes people feel more distressed when he is asleep.

Footsteps sounded outside, as if Zhang Jinzhong had come back, Xuanyuan Lin looked around, and wanted to hide, he was embarrassed by his own thoughts, quite baffled, and stood still.

Zhang Jinzhong didn't show much surprise when he saw him. He just kicked the little eunuch who was still asleep. The little eunuch was taken aback. Trembling, a little noisy.

However, Cheng Huan remained motionless, showing no sign of waking up.

Zhang Jinzhong saw Xuanyuan Lin's gaze fell on the bed and did not move for a long time. His heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly excused Cheng Huan: "Forgive me, Your Majesty, he often has a fever these days, and he feels drowsy. I don't know if he is asleep or not. Dizzy, the imperial doctor said..."

He suddenly shut up, Cheng Huan was seriously ill this time, not only because of the severe punishment this time, but because the root cause of the illness accumulated over the past two years suddenly broke out in one place.

But with Cheng Huan's status, Xuanyuan Lin was the only one who could punish him in the whole palace.

When he said this, it seemed like he was blaming Xuanyuan Lin.

Zhang Jinzhong blurted this out with a sly smile: "It's better to let him go to sleep than to be awake."

Xuanyuan Lin sneered: "It's better than being awake."

He turned around and left, Zhang Jinzhong shook his head and sighed, thinking that Cheng Huan, who was young, was suffering from layer upon layer of hidden illnesses, and the life of a servant would not be easy at all, and when he was old, he would not even be affected by his skin. When people wait to see you, you don't know how much you have to suffer...

Zhang Jinzhong hurt his kind, and took care of Cheng Huan more and more attentively, but the other party slept until the evening, was woken up to eat and drink medicine, and fell asleep again without saying a word.

Zhang Jinzhong looked at him and sighed, he had already said that Chen Rong would not have any good results if he moved Chen Rong, but this bastard just refused to listen, now that he has tossed himself like this, it is too late to regret it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the little eunuch greeted him outside. He hurriedly went out to take a look, but only saw Xuanyuan Lin's back, wondering in his heart, why did he leave without even entering the door?

He chased after him, and when he entered the door, he saw Xuanyuan Lin pondering over the chessboard. Zhang Jinzhong followed the late emperor's ears and eyes all these years, so he understood somewhat. Such a chess game is really nothing to Xuanyuanlin, why did he ponder it for so long?

"Tell me, in such a game, how can I lose without a trace?"

Zhang Jinzhong was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he could win such a chess game, how could Xuanyuan Lin lose?

He was wondering, but a bright light suddenly flashed across his mind, the other side of this chess, could it be Chen Rong?

"Your Majesty's chess skills are superb, and no one in the Manchu dynasty knows about civil and military affairs? If you lose in such a chess game, it would be weird how you lose, right?"

Xuanyuan Lin paused, and threw the chess piece into the chess box: "That makes sense."

However, Chen Rong has a high self-esteem, but he always loses when facing Xuanyuan Lin. At first Xuanyuan Lin always thought that the other party was in awe of him, so he deliberately backed down, but after a few times, the kid lost the game, angry The appearance of puffing up the face is very real.

Although Xuanyuan Lin found it interesting, he didn't want to make him angry all the time, so he thought about how to play chess, so as to coax people to be happy for a while.

"Forget it, you go to my private treasury to have a look, it seems that there is a well-fitted catalpa wood chess set, find it out and send it to him, and put it in the catalpa with a happy smile. It must be very suitable for Chen Rong."