Quickly wear it as your sister's body

When Su Huaijin woke up again, she found herself lying on an unbelievably soft bed. The whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, feeling drowsy and unreal.

...It was really unreal, because he soon felt a pain in his neck that seemed to be broken, and the pain made him almost groan.

His hand suddenly tightened—someone was holding his hand tightly, and it was dry and warm to the touch, with a familiar pulsation.

Before opening her eyes, Su Huaijin couldn't help showing a reassuring smile.

Unmistakable, it must be him.

This time...how could he find himself so quickly?

He opened his eyes, and saw a tent that was more gorgeous than Su Ruoyu's. The expensive silk was embroidered with complicated patterns, piled up layer by layer, but it showed a kind of elegance that was not vulgar.

He blinked, somewhat taken aback.

But when he turned his head and saw the face lying on the pillow, he was really startled and almost jumped up.

"Emperor...uh..."

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in the throat, as if rough sandpaper was cut in it, Su Huaijin gasped in pain and coughed violently.

But this excessive movement undoubtedly affected the wound on his neck again. He coughed so badly that he almost fainted again from the pain. The people around him didn't expect him to have such a big reaction, so they hurriedly slapped his neck On the back, he hurriedly told the imperial physicians who were waiting outside to get out.

The person lying next to him was precisely Zhou Qing, the most honorable little emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The reason why the word "little" was added is because the current Holy Majesty who has not yet ruled in person is only fifteen years old.

The white-haired and bearded imperial physicians were quickly recruited by the emperor's panicked tone. They performed acupuncture and massage for a while, and it took a while to stabilize Su Huaijin's condition.

"Young Master's throat is hurt, you should pay attention to it in the next few days, and don't speak unless necessary," said the leading imperial physician, putting away his silver needle, speaking to Su Huaijin, but bowing his hands respectfully to His Majesty , "Wait for the old minister to prescribe a decoction for the nobleman, drink it for a few days and it will be fine."

These old doctors who have worked in the palace for an unknown number of years are the best at observing people's words-compared with pure medical skills, what is actually needed to survive in the deep palace is to have a look.

Therefore, no one raised any objection to such a strange young man sleeping majestically on His Majesty's dragon bed. Even if it was not in line with etiquette, it should not be the responsibility of a group of imperial physicians who were only responsible for taking the pulse and prescribing medicine.

Su Huaijin lay on the side obediently, looking at the emperor's back painted with gold and embroidered dragons, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning.

No... everyone is fine, why did he occupy His Majesty's body this time?

Originally, in the previous life, His Majesty the Emperor had been refusing to marry a wife, which had already made the courtiers complain a lot, and persuaded him loudly again and again. Even after he entered the court, he was also dragged by the teacher who worried about the country and the people. I went to kneel in front of the Chengyuan Hall several times, but His Majesty insisted on this very much, and insisted on not marrying him. As a courtier, I couldn't tie him up and stuff him into the bridal chamber.

The Great Zhou Dynasty was not the same as the previous Wu State in a small world. Although masculinity prevailed, those men who were in a weak position between two same-sex relationships could not be on the same level as Wu State.

When the country was first established, men could not marry as regular wives, and they could not be equal to their lovers. In the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time, the status of men who "willed to degenerate" was not as good as that of Goulan women. There was no equal love between them, and some were just masters. The contractual relationship with slaves, they can be gifted and sold by the master at will, and not many people even care about life and death.

Not only the disadvantaged are so miserable, even the strong one can’t please them. They are often regarded as "lustful and licentious" drunkards, who are fascinated by beauty and do not want to make progress. If officials are exposed as such Hobbies and hobbies may also affect career promotion.

This is why in the previous life, when Zhou Lan's pursuit was publicized, it would bring such serious humiliation to Su Huaijin.

But... I don’t know if it’s a Feng Shui problem. Even though the ruler has seriously resisted masculinity, this kind of atmosphere has been repeatedly banned. For so many years since the founding of the country, even the nobles in the royal family have never been in the minority. As for Not to mention the folks.

The so-called people's will cannot be violated. Now, the imperial court has to relax the standard a lot.

In recent years, with the gradual opening up of folk customs, this kind of relationship has become more and more acceptable, but after all, it is not the mainstream emotion that can be said on the stage.

Especially... If the king of a country is allowed to continue to have heirs without thinking about it, it will be a monstrous and sycophant who will be infamous for thousands of years.

Su Huaijin, as a standard Confucian child who grew up with morality, benevolence and righteousness, regardless of the name behind him, if he didn't care about the infamy of being pointed at and despised when he went out, it would be a bit difficult for him.

Fortunately, the imperial physicians here must know what to say and what not to say, and he has always sat with his mother in the inner hall with a high status when attending palace banquets, these people probably don't know him.

Su Huaijin was full of entanglement, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, until she heard that the imperial physicians had retreated, she opened her eyes angrily.

"Fengzhou..." The little emperor looked back at him with a tender face, his eyes were full of little stars begging for praise, "Don't be afraid, I have already chased that monster away!"

Su Huaijin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately couldn't care less about putting herself in such an embarrassing situation with him, and wanted to speak in a hurry.

"Hey, don't say it, don't say it," Zhou Qing hurriedly jumped out of bed and handed him a small case with the Four Treasures of the Study on it, "What do you want to say, first use this to write to I'm ready, I was ready earlier, just now you suddenly woke up too surprised, accidentally forgot."

Su Huaijin sighed silently, barely propped herself up, took the wolf hair and dipped it in thick ink.

He has been tossed by Su Ruoyu for so many days, and now his whole body is falling apart as if he has no strength. Zhou Qing quickly took a soft cushion and put it behind his waist, and then stacked brocade quilts around him, surrounding him carefully. It has become a small nest that can sit there firmly without much effort.

Su Huaijin smiled faintly, and wrote on the white rice paper.

Despite being so weak, Xingkai, which he has practiced since childhood, is still painted with iron and silver hooks, which makes people feel comfortable like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Ruoyu..." He wrote two words on the paper, paused, then dipped the ink to erase the two words, and wrote again, "The person who was with me, didn't you catch him?"

The little emperor scratched his head, showing guilt: "At that time... I was taking care of your situation, and that monster... let him run away without noticing it for a while."

Su Huaijin was a little lost in thought.

He is well aware of what kind of supernatural power Su Ruoyu possesses, just because he jumped in front of him at the end, he can't lose to his skill in any life in the small world of reincarnation—you know, thinking about it now, there are many in those worlds. At least it has a fantasy color.

Under such circumstances, no matter how many troops Zhou Qing brought, he should treat him as nothing in front of him. How could he let himself go so easily, and even run away?

He thought for a while, and then asked: "Who are you with? Did you fight with him? Was there any casualties?"

Zhou Qing looked up at the sky, and replied: "I brought three thousand Imperial Forest Army, as well as the National Division and General Jiyi, but nothing worked. When he saw me, his face changed drastically, and he turned into a black light and ran away quickly. .”

Su Huaijin's complexion tightened, and she quickly wrote, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know," Zhou Qing shook his head resolutely, "I...he looks the same as you now, no matter it is this body, or any life memory I received in the small world before, I have never seen such a face .”

Su Huaijin sighed, knowing that there was nothing to ask here, so she simply changed the subject.

"This is what I am," he rarely hesitated to write, and there was even a sense of sluggishness between the few strokes, "here... is the Da Zhou I mentioned to you."

Zhou Qing's face changed, and he looked up at him in disbelief.

"Before coming here, Xianjun told me that my mission is over. As long as I can change the fate of this last life, many of our previous doubts will probably be solved, and..."

He couldn't help but glanced at the other party, and suddenly his face became hot: "He promised that after this time, we will never be separated."

The little emperor opened his mouth wide in a daze, looking completely stunned.

"That person today is my...brother, his name is Su Ruoyu. I don't know his real identity, but he is by no means an ordinary person—he knows the general situation we have experienced before, but I don't know it. I understand why he is afraid of you."

Zhou Qing suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his writing right hand, and the wolf, who was walking freely on the paper, trembled suddenly. The last point of "you" was not ticked off, but left aside, leaving a long ink mark on the blank space beside it .

Su Huaijin looked into his eyes and found the firmness and tenderness inside without any surprise.

"It doesn't matter what the hell he is, and it doesn't matter what your fairy is planning... things," Zhou Qing paused at the end of his speech. Some didn't take it seriously, but they also knew what kind of status the other party had in Su Huaijin's heart, so she changed the words in a hurry, and changed the description that was not very respectful, "As long as I am here, I will definitely let you like this." May your life be smooth and safe.”

Su Huaijin laughed, couldn't help poking his forehead with her finger, broke away from his hand and wrote: "The most important thing you have to do now is to sort out the memories and settings of our world, Then think about it, how can you use your damn identity to be with me in an upright manner."

He paused for a while, and added: "If you can't figure it out, I don't want you."

Zhou Qing stared in horror, almost falling off the quilt and onto the bed.