Ugly Nuer

Thousands of thoughts ran through Zhang Jinzhong's mind, all of which were how to deal with it. Qiao's life was worse than death, and his thoughts suddenly paused. If Xuanyuan Lin also knew about this person, why didn't he make a move?

Anyway, he was the person next to him. Even though he had never been tempted by Cheng Huan at the time, how could he tolerate others coveting his own with such a domineering temper?

What's more, with this deep-rooted appearance now, there is no reason why he can't remember this.

After Zhang Jinzhong thought about it, he didn't dare to act anymore. He vaguely felt that Xuanyuan Lin might have plans of his own.

"I want to leave the palace, father-in-law, can you take me out where I hide?"

Zhang Jinzhong took a look at his expression and found that his face was full of seriousness. Cheng Huan rarely had such an expression, which really surprised Zhang Jinzhong.

"The emperor treats you badly?"

Cheng Huan's heart froze, and he almost burst into tears at this question. He sniffed and shook his head lightly: "That's good... But it's not for me. I feel uncomfortable seeing him now... Panting Can't breathe, father-in-law, will I die?"

"Bah, bah, bah, what did the kid say that he can't die."

Zhang Jinzhong scolded him, but he was really distressed, since Cheng Huan entered the Daming Palace, how much suffering and suffering, when did he show this expression?

But Zhang Jinzhong had no choice, let alone how Xuanyuan Lin would deal with him if he secretly sent Cheng Huan out of the palace. With Cheng Huan's current body alone, how could he bear to let him live outside the palace in an unfamiliar place?

When he was in better health, he was bullied and wanted to throw himself into a well. Now that he looks like this, even if he is really targeted by someone who is plotting against him, how can he resist?

"Don't worry about going out of the palace. You should rest up and recuperate now. You are young, and you must not fall into the root cause of the disease."

Cheng Huan was rare and keen, and he was embarrassed by this sentence. He glanced at Zhang Jinzhong and realized belatedly that sending him out of the palace was actually a thankless effort. Regardless of success or failure, Xuanyuan Lin obviously They will not let them go easily.

It may not be that he cares too much about him, but if the crime of fugitive slave is confirmed, how can he live well? Maybe he is young and strong and can survive a few more days, but Zhang Jinzhong is likely to go like this.

Can no longer implicate others.

Cheng Huan raised his hand to scratch his face, and smiled awkwardly: "Elder-in-law, I was just joking, I'm hungry and want to eat."

After going out of the palace and suffering so much, Zhang Jinzhong saw that he naturally felt thinner and haggard, so he quickly responded: "There are medicinal meals prepared, and someone will bring them here."

Cheng Huan nodded, staring at his back as he walked out. He suddenly came to his senses just now. Life in this palace is not easy. Even people like Zhang Jinzhong don't have the energy to take care of him anymore. , How to live is up to you.

That's good too, lest Chen Rong can't stand him any longer and has to involve others.

If you haven't helped anyone, don't hurt them either.

He squinted his head sideways to look at the glare of the sun, and felt a little relaxed for no reason. He touched his chest, wondering if he was stupid from the pain.

Probably sleepy and stupid, as if I can’t open my eyes. There is a common saying that spring sleepiness, autumn exhaustion, and summer naps. In previous years, I had to serve people, and I couldn’t sleep when I was sleepy, but now I just lie dry. It’s strange if I’m not sleepy.

But Zhang Jinzhong said that he was going to pass on the medicinal diet, and he wanted to eat before going to bed...

As Cheng Huan thought about it, his consciousness sank, and he fell asleep leaning against the head of the bed in a distorted position with his head tilted.

Not long after, a hand reached out, gently dragging his shoulders and knees to pick him up, and put him safely on the bed.

Cheng Huan didn't notice anything, turned over and buried his head in the quilt, still sleeping soundly.

Zhang Jinzhong came in with the medicinal food, and when he looked up, he saw Xuanyuan Lin standing silently in front of the dragon bed, his eyes fell on Cheng Huan, his expression was gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his heart trembled.

Rao Zhang Jinzhong watched him grow up from a young age, and he was a little frightened at this moment. After a long while, he bit the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, Cheng Huan's medicinal food has arrived."

Xuanyuan Lin sighed vaguely: "He fell asleep again."

Zhang Jinzhong felt a little strange, for a moment he even thought that Cheng Huan was asleep just because he didn't want to see Xuanyuan Lin, he shook his head, and quickly threw away this rebellious thought, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was full of respect: "Then this Can the medicated diet be withdrawn by the servant?"

Xuanyuan Lin still stared at Cheng Huan, as if he didn't hear Zhang Jinzhong's words, Zhang Jinzhong's heart skipped a beat, a little uneasy, could it be that Xuanyuan Lin heard what Cheng Huan said to him just now?

He didn't dare to move any more, his eyes fixed on the ground three inches in front of his feet, and he waited for Xuanyuan Lin's sentence like a drum beating in his heart.

"It's something nourishing and nourishing, you can use it, and do it after he wakes up."

Zhang Jinzhong broke out in a cold sweat. Although he was grateful for Xuanyuan Lin's care, he was really restless, always afraid that there was something hidden behind the medicinal meal that he hadn't figured out.

It's really like accompanying a king like a tiger.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Lin wanted to guard Cheng Huan, Zhang Jinzhong didn't dare to stay longer, so he took the medicinal food and found a secluded corner to use it. When he went back, Xuanyuan Lin moved the folder to the inner hall and leaned against the bedside to review it. It just blocked the sunlight on Cheng Huan's body, and it also allowed Cheng Huan to see him as soon as he opened his eyes.

Zhang Jinzhong sighed in his heart, the honor and favor that he could not ask for in the past, to Cheng Huan now, I am afraid that it is nothing more than torture.

However, Zhang Jinzhong couldn't say anything, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch like this.

Cheng Huan, however, seemed to have noticed something, and fell asleep until evening. At that time, the sage King investigated and dealt with the clan's children, and they came to ask for an interview. Haosheng guarded Cheng Huan and went outside to meet Xuanyuanjing.

Xuanyuan Lin stepped out of the door, and Cheng Huan opened his eyes on his back. Seeing Zhang Jinzhong still in front of him, he thought he had just squinted for a while, and when he saw that the sky outside was dark, he was stunned, feeling the dull pain The back of the head, surprised: "I have slept for so long?"

Zhang Jinzhong helped him, and put a pillow behind him: "The imperial doctor said it would be good to fall asleep, but are you hungry?"

Cheng Huan rubbed his stomach, probably because he just woke up, and he wasn't very hungry, but he still nodded, and when his body moved, something fell down, and there was a thud, Cheng Huan looked down and saw that It's the rattle.

He reached out to pick it up, Zhang Jinzhong quickly picked it up and handed it to him, a little surprised: "Could it be possible that the prince and princess have been to Daming Palace? How could there be things for children?"

Cheng Huan was not very happy. Could it be that this thing can only be played by children?It doesn't bother anyone when he plays.

Zhang Jinzhong saw that he pressed the things under the pillow as if he cherished them, and understood: "Is it yours? Brought back from outside the palace? The things in the palace are very delicate. If you like it, I will find someone to make it for you." one."

Cheng Huan shook his head, took out the rattle and shook it: "It's fine if I have such a thing, it doesn't matter if it is good or bad, and it doesn't sell for money."

Zhang Jinzhong was choked by him, this kid, even though he was sick, was still so annoying, even if his intentions were different, he didn't measure them with money in front of people.

"You silly boy."

Zhang Jinzhong sighed, and ordered someone to bring up the medicinal food. Cheng Huan blew it and thought it wasn't too hot, so he poured it all in. Zhang Jinzhong was terrified and felt that he would choke: "Slow down, slow down... ..."

After Cheng Huan drank it in two gulps, he suddenly became hungry. He handed the empty bowl to Zhang Jinzhong, and looked outside: "Has the emperor eaten?"

Zhang Jinzhong didn't see any emotion on his face, and he didn't know if he was simply hungry, or if he couldn't let go of Xuanyuan Lin and was thinking about him unconsciously.

"His Royal Highness is here, and he is probably discussing government affairs. At this time, he should be staying for dinner."

If you stay for a meal... then you shouldn't ask him to eat with him.

Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to get off the ground again, but Zhang Jinzhong stopped him. If Cheng Huan hadn't been hurt, he would have wanted to slap him: "You're all hurt, why move around?"

Cheng Huan has recovered, and the weakness that just woke up has subsided. Although his body still hurts, he can already grit his teeth and bear it.

"I'm eating."

"Lie down quietly, and the food will be delivered to your mouth naturally."

Cheng Huan remembered these days, Xuanyuan Lin came to feed him every time he ate, and his heart twitched again, but he quickly shook his head, and put all these inexplicable thoughts behind him.

"I can eat it myself."

He muttered, and decided to use chopsticks by himself starting today.

Zhang Jinzhong's old face was wrinkled into a ball: "What's wrong with you?" He looked at the curtain warily, stretched out his hand and twisted Cheng Huan's ear, "If you pretend to be stupid, just pretend to be honest. There is no good fruit to eat if the stuffing is exposed."

Cheng Huan felt that it was not difficult to pretend to be stupid. If he didn't speak, if he was a little stupid, he would be stupid naturally. He hasn't revealed his secrets for so long. It's no big deal if he can use chopsticks, right?

Besides, even if he wants to keep pretending to be stupid, someone must be willing to accompany him. If no one cares about him, what's the use of pretending to be good?

"I said, Eunuch Zhang, you taught me."

Zhang Jinzhong saw that he was determined to do this, so he could only sigh, but he felt a little uneasy. It's just that Cheng Huan, who looked heartless, made up his mind to do something, and no one said anything. use.

"Then I'll let someone pass in the meal."

Cheng Huan patted his stomach, urging him to go quickly, but when the curtain was lifted, Lin Feng stood outside, Zhang Jinzhong's pupils shrank, and his face condensed instantly.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Feng bent over: "The servant came to ask if Eunuch Cheng wants to pass on the meals."

Zhang Jinzhong looked back at Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan was stared at by him, only then did he realize that he might have revealed his secrets, and immediately froze.

Zhang Jinzhong glanced at him reassuringly before turning to Lin Feng: "Cheng Huan and I were engrossed in chatting, but I don't know when you came."

Lin Feng bent his waist even more, and his posture was very respectful: "Don't worry, the manager, the servant will naturally come when it should come."