Ugly Nuer

When Xuanyuanlin entered the inner hall again, Cheng Huan had already finished his food and was teaching Zhang Jinzhong to read with a book in his arms.

Xuanyuan Lin was really surprised and happy when he made progress like this, but he also had a headache, his injuries and old illnesses should be recuperated, and it would not be too late to do such laborious things as reading and writing, not to mention——

Shouldn't you teach him this kind of thing by yourself?

Thinking of this, he saw that Zhang Jinzhong was getting more and more unpleasant, so he coughed, and when he saw Cheng Huan looking up, his mood eased a little.

"What are you looking at?"

Cheng Huan paused slightly, raised his hand to press his chest, lowered his eyes and let out a breath slowly, then closed the book and showed him the words on the cover, it was actually the words "Peony Pavilion". Few people in the palace fiddled with these things, and they were a little dazed seeing them at this moment.

"I chose such a book to show you."

Cheng Huan was illiterate at first, and the libretto of this opera was mostly out of date, even if Cheng Huan memorized it, he wouldn't know what it meant.

"If you want to read and write, I will ask people to find "Thousand Characters" and "Hundred Surnames". When I was enlightened, I used "The Analects of Confucius."

Since these books are for enlightenment, they should be very common things, but Cheng Huan has never heard of any of them, let alone seen them. He knew he was ignorant, and he didn't want Xuanyuan Lin to have expectations for him, so he shook his head quickly.

He never wanted to be a scholar, but he was idle and bored, and Xuanyuan Lin didn't allow him to go to the ground, so he opened the box and took a random book for Zhang Jinzhong to read to him.

"I just want to relieve boredom, I don't want to read and read..."

He was afraid that Xuanyuan Lin would hold these, compare him with Chen Rong, and immediately felt that the book in his hand was hot, he hastily closed it and threw it under the pillow, but Xuanyuan Lin became interested, he rarely read these things, But if Cheng Huan likes it, he naturally needs to know something about it.

Now he has a very strong desire for Cheng Huan, wanting to know everything about him, so he raised his hand and touched Cheng Huan's head, and said: "I have only heard about this story briefly, but I don't know the details, what did you see? Would you like to talk to me?"

Cheng Huan was very reluctant to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with him, because he really didn't know anything about it. Although Xuanyuan Lin didn't say anything in the past, Cheng Huan had seen him talking about poetry and poetry with Chen Rong, and it seemed like a different person. It was like living in another world completely different from his own, and he hated the feeling of being out of reach.

He lowered his head and said nothing, so Zhang Jinzhong had no choice but to say: "I just read two pictures, and I was reading a sentence. I don't know where it started, and it went deeper and deeper."

Xuanyuan Lin laughed, these opera librettos are really romantic and romantic things, he was quite bored, but when he changed his mind, he felt that there was something interesting.

He couldn't figure out what he really liked about Cheng Huan, but he couldn't help but miss him when he couldn't see him for a moment, which was exactly what he said.

"Although it is fabricated, it is also interesting."

He grabbed Cheng Huan's hand and rubbed it twice, carefully looked at his face, and announced that the imperial physician would come to check his pulse.

Cheng Huan felt that there was nothing wrong with his body except for those bruises, so he shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

His complexion was still ugly, and what he said had no credibility, but he still stabbed Xuanyuan Lin, thinking that he was still afraid of himself.

"Take it as peace of mind."

Cheng Huan had no choice but to nod, then drank the medicine with a frown, and looked at Xuanyuan Lin with a bitter face: "This medicine is so bitter...can I not drink it?"

He always felt that the medicine was useless, he drank it, but his body still hurt, it was better than those externally applied medicines.

"It's a medicine for recuperation. It's only once a day, and it will pass after Renren."

Xuanyuan Lin wiped off the concoction at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and licked it. It was indeed a bit bitter. He frowned, and asked Yuanzheng: "Maybe Fangzi think about how much to remove the bitterness?"

Yuanzheng smiled wryly when asked: "Your Majesty knows that good medicine tastes bitter. This prescription is already the most appropriate. Changing it to something else may damage the medicinal effect."

Since it is to take care of the body, it is mainly used for medicinal purposes. Xuanyuan Lin had no choice but to nod, and patted Cheng Huan's head pitifully: "I asked someone to bring candied fruit up."

But after a while, the bitter taste in Cheng Huan's mouth has gone, so he shook his head: "It's not bitter anymore."

Xuanyuan Lin waved his hand, sent all the palace people down, dragged the back of Cheng Huan's head to let him get closer: "Whether it's bitter or not, I'll only know after I taste it."

Cheng Huan kissed him obediently, but Xuanyuan Lin frowned. Why is there something wrong with this little servant's reaction?

However, what was wrong, he couldn't tell, so he had to hastily ended the intimacy, and took out the ointment from the bedside: "I will apply the medicine for you."

It hurts when you apply the medicine, Cheng Huan grinned at him and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"It's a new medicine made by the hospital, it doesn't hurt."

Cheng Huan still looked at him with grinning teeth, and said to himself, I believe you a ghost, when you took the painful medicine before, you said it didn't hurt.

Xuanyuan Lin read his thoughts from his eyes, with a twitch on his forehead, he raised his hand and pinched his nose: "If you feel hurt later, bite me."

Cheng Huan couldn't help but glanced at his chest, thinking of Xuanyuan Lin's strong body, swallowed, feeling a little dry.

Xuanyuan Lin raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to untie his clothes. Cheng Huan blinked and stared at him, but Xuanyuan Lin stopped and reached out to grab his hand.

Cheng Huan was led by him to untie the dragon robe, and his face turned red as he untied it. He was very strange in his heart. He was very comfortable when he did it before, why can't he do it now?

Was it too shameless before?

Cheng Huan lost his mind after thinking about it, Xuanyuan Lin's face darkened, is he not attractive to Cheng Huan now?Obviously, if you didn't call him before, he would come over by himself, and you couldn't drive him away, but now you are halfway through undressing and distracted!

Xuanyuan Lin was in a very complicated mood, so he simply took off his clothes and looked down. Could it be that he has not had a good meal recently and his body has become thinner?

But compared to Cheng Huan's, it's still very strong, right?

He peeled off Cheng Huan's clothes, probably there was plenty of ice in the room, as soon as he took off the clothes, Cheng Huan felt the coolness, came back to his senses, saw the two of them, and blushed again.

Although Zhang Jinzhong said that he woke up after being in a coma for three days, his body was very weak and he could no longer mess around, but if Xuanyuan Lin wanted it, he didn't want to refuse, not to mention that he himself likes to do this kind of thing, even if Xuanyuan Lin If you don't speak, you will be very gentle. Cheng Huan will always indulge in it unconsciously, creating the illusion that he is cherished.

Thinking of this, he touched Xuanyuan Lin's muscles with his hand, and remembering what Xuanyuan Lin said before, he really had the urge to take a bite.

His eyes became more and more explicit, Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand and hooked him into his arms: "What do you want to do?"

In the end, Cheng Huan just touched him twice and looked at him with bright eyes. The meaning of the invitation is self-evident. Xuanyuan Lin trembled in his heart, closed his eyes and restrained his impulse: "I will give you medicine .”

Cheng Huan looked at the injuries on his body. After these days, there were still obvious signs of bruises. He was a little worried. Although he was not a normal man, his skin was so white, it was a bit too much.

It is also easy to leave scars. The previous welts still have faint reddish-brown scabs. Coupled with those bruises, it is simply shocking.

Could it be that three days ago, he used such a body to fight Xuanyuan Lin...

Shocked, Cheng Huan quickly pulled off the quilt to cover himself. Xuanyuan Lin only thought he was cold, so he rubbed the ointment in his palm to warm it up before lifting the quilt. Cheng Huan stared at his hand. Every inch he came over, he dodged an inch, Xuanyuan Lin pushed him all the way to the corner of the bed, and then lifted the quilt away.

"After taking the medicine, I will play with you again, don't move around."

Cheng Huan jumped up with the quilt in his arms, and climbed from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed: "I can paint it myself."

Xuanyuan Lin coaxed him patiently: "The injury is all on the back, you can't touch it, come here."

The front is already like this, is the back even scarier?

Cheng Huan didn't even want to go there anymore, he glanced at the ground out of the corner of his eyes, thinking that his legs and feet were still good, and he should be able to jump off the ground and get under the bed before Xuanyuan Lin caught up.

However, as soon as he moved, the quilt on his body was grabbed by Xuanyuan Li and dragged away. He panicked and ran away. Xuanyuan Lin's hand was covered with ointment, and Cheng Huan was naked. He didn't want to call for help, so he had to open it arms to stop him.

Cheng Huan slammed into his arms, the bridge of his nose was sore, tears came out immediately, Xuanyuan Lin couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you running?"

Cheng Huan wiped his eyes, tears couldn't stop, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so Xuanyuan Lin applied the ointment back and forth.

"I used to run because I was afraid of pain, but now that it doesn't hurt, why run?"

Cheng Huan said heartily, it wasn't Chen Rong. If he hadn't fallen, he would be so ugly even though he had scars.

He also knew that it was Xuanyuan Lin who did it, but he couldn't do such a thing as remembering and hating Xuanyuan Lin, so he had to transfer it to Chen Rong, not to mention that because of these injuries, Xuanyuan Lin had already treated him very well.

When he was completely relieved of the pain, he secretly ran to the imperial study room. He still remembered where Xuanyuan Lin got the token last time, and he only needed to get another one. If you don't go to the village, just find a small hill, build a small hut, and raise two dogs. No one will see and know yourself, and your life should be stable.

He was engrossed in his thoughts, suddenly a shadow was cast in front of his eyes, his eyelids were touched by something, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and soon something moist and soft was attached to them, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted after a few breaths Come here, Xuanyuan Lin is kissing his eyes.

Even if he made up his mind to leave, Xuanyuan Lin's tenderness and intimacy from time to time still made his heart beat wildly, and he would unconsciously feel joy,

After the joy, there is only dull pain left.

Although he is still a little sad now, he will get used to it sooner or later. By then, his injury will heal and he can leave.

He just wanted to convince himself that he could enjoy Xuanyuan Lin's last tenderness with peace of mind, regardless of whether it was true or not, but he accidentally made a prophecy, and the opportunity to leave came as soon as he said it.

[The author has something to say: I feel that the opportunity to prove that I am a real mother is coming]