Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

Xia Moshi was puzzled, how could it be New Year's Eve when he woke up from sleep, and the half year in between was eaten by dogs?

"This Xiqiang really retaliates against me, and his horoscope is not compatible!" Xia Moshi thought angrily.

I wanted to say more, but my throat was really uncomfortable. Before I could say anything, I felt my throat itchy and coughed involuntarily.

Xia Xuhuai hurriedly patted his back twice, and said in a gentle voice: "You just woke up, so don't bother your mind and worry, and say a few words less. If you have anything to say, wait a while, and you can speak slowly." Listen to me, we have plenty of time, we are not in a hurry at this moment."

Xia Moshi seldom heard him say such a long paragraph at once, and it was really not convenient to pronounce, so he nodded obediently.

Since it was New Year's Eve and there was no irritating court meeting, the two of them got up unhurriedly, washed up warmly, and by the time they got ready for dinner, the sun had already passed. It's time.

But who let them be the masters in this palace, so everyone who knows and doesn't know is very sensible, and they should withdraw as soon as they are ready, and they will never stand there to obstruct anyone's eyes, nor He left them a space to be alone, and by the way, sent away Gu Yan who came to have a drink.

It was night, because the emperor woke up, and at the behest of the regent, the palace began to have belated festivities with lanterns and festoons, and finally it was a little bit like a new year.

In the Chenying Palace, there are no complicated delicacies, no mellow wines, and no singing and dancing surrounded by beauties. There are only a couple of lovers. There will be a room of warmth and tranquility.

Of course, the rice wine that Xia Moshi drank was mixed with hot water, and the taste of the wine was so light that it could be ignored. Xia Xuhuai called it nourishing his health. Facing the coercion of the regent, His Majesty, who knows the current affairs, naturally followed suit. He said that, in fact, he also felt that the rice wine mixed with water was very delicious.

While smashing his mouth, trying hard to taste the sweetness of the wine, he comforted himself: "Water wine, water wine, there is water and wine is the real water wine, that's right."

After three rounds of water and wine, Xia Moshi still maintained 12 points of sobriety, but his sleepiness was reduced by [-] to [-] points. Also extremely restless.

This restlessness was mainly manifested in his manipulation of Xia Xuhuai.

Xia Xuhuai watched as if he was watching a good show, watching him move closer to him, his body getting closer and closer, his hands kept lighting fires everywhere, and it didn't take long to burn Xia Xuhuai's reason completely.

Xia Xuhuai was about to put away his spectator mentality and quickly turned back to being a guest, but Xia Moshi opened the distance between the two of them, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Today is your birthday, and I don't have any presents to give you. , just give me a gift, tonight, let me go back."

As soon as the words were finished, they were both stunned for a moment. Xia Moshi always felt that these words sounded so familiar, as if they had been said before, but it seemed that what they said before was a little different from this.

Xia Xuhuai's eyelids drooped slightly, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of mockery: "Your Majesty doesn't believe in my minister's skills?" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows just like Xia Moshi did just now.

Xia Moshi suddenly felt that he had suffered a severe visual and spiritual blow - how could this man make such a charming expression?

If you make the same expression by yourself, the other party will be indifferent and even fight against him. How can it be Xia Xuhuai's turn that people can't refuse it?

But he still had to struggle for a while: "After studying for so long, doesn't Aiqing want to test the teaching results?"

"I don't want to." The crisp words ruthlessly suppressed the rebellious heart he had finally developed.

Xia Xuhuai leaned close to his ear and blew lightly, which made Xia Mo itchy when he was aroused, and wanted to push him away a little, but the strength that was still all over his body just now seemed like a flood that had been released from the gate. In an instant, it was clean, and there was a soft feeling in the hands and feet.

The light in Xia Xuhuai's eyes was dim, and there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely bright: "Since there is no gift prepared, I have to work harder and get it myself."

Next, he personally used his actual actions to prove to the other party what his best gift is.

Originally, Xia Xuhuai was worried that Xia Moshi had been lying down for so long, and it was not suitable for strenuous exercise. He never thought that he would not be afraid to rush to tease him, so Xia Xuhuai just went along with the flow and accepted the gift that came to his mouth.

At the beginning, Xia Xuhuai was a bit restrained and forbearing, but his physical strength was amazing, and the other party kept saying that he was not sleepy, so Xia Xuhuai took it as a signal from Xia Moshi, so he thought he was very cooperative tirelessly.

After several bouts, it was already over, and both of them were sweating in the cold winter months, so they had to take a bath and change clothes again.

Xia Moshi, who had just suffered a big loss, has learned a lot now, and rushed into the bed after a quick fight, and never took the initiative to provoke Xia Xuhuai, which made Xia Xuhuai very regretful, and seemed a little unsatisfied.

Because Xia Xuhuai was afraid of the cold in Xia Moshi, Xia Xuhuai ordered the palace people to burn a basket of silver charcoal every few steps in the Chenying Hall, to bake the whole palace inside and out until it was warm.

At the head of the bed is the luminous lamp that Xia Moshi made a few years ago. Although the carpentry work is not as fine as professionals, it is rare that the person who kept it was very careful, and now it looks brand new.

The lamp body glows with soft light, reflecting in the room, making the atmosphere extra warm.Although only one is kept in the palace, it is enough for daily use.

The battle was intense just now, so there was no time to ask some questions, but now that Xia Moshi couldn't stop talking, he began to ask Xia Xuhuai about what happened in the past six months.

But after asking and asking, from Gu Yan to Yao Minghe, from Mu Feng to Luo Luo, from Shen Yunqi to Shen Yunruo, even Cao Min, who was not familiar with him, they didn't mean to care about Xia Xuhuai at all. Xia Xuhuai immediately became furious.

"I still have the energy to think about things. It seems that I was too lenient just now? Huh?" Xia Xuhuai's tone rose dangerously.

Xia Moshi immediately made a gesture to seal his mouth, hugged the other person's waist back, admitted in time, and said with three points of flattery: "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

After Xia Moshi fell asleep, he stepped into a dream.

He dreamed that he was walking in a vast wilderness, surrounded by emptiness, as if between heaven and earth, and he was the only one left, walking on the smooth ice for a long, long time, without any trace of other life.

This feeling was very similar to the darkness at that time, it was a dead silence with no one in it, the difference was only the difference between black and white, he began to wonder if he would see something again later.

Outside of the dream, Xia Xuhuai was so anxious that he was going crazy.

On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, he woke up full of joy, and planned to stay by Xia Moshi's side, so that at the beginning of the new year, he would be the first person he saw when he opened his eyes.

As a result, Xia Xuhuai began to panic when the other party still showed no sign of waking up until the middle of the day.

He even wondered if the huddle together last night was just a hallucination he imagined after waiting too long. In fact, Xia Moshi didn't wake up at all yesterday, and didn't speak a word to him. None of last night's intimacy.

However, when his gaze touched the scattered clothes beside the bed, the two wine glasses that were close together on the round table not far away, and the words of Hou Feng and others, he knew that yesterday was not his wishful thinking. Mo Shi really woke up.

But for some reason, today he fell into a coma again.

Just when he was in a hurry, thinking about whether to go and grab the little doctor Sheng Mu Feng again, someone from outside the temple came to report that a monk who claimed to be Feng Zhao came and asked to see the Holy Majesty.

Ask about the clothing description of the person who passed by, and it sounds very similar to the mysterious Liaoyin holy monk.

Xia Xuhuai pondered for a while, and for some reason, he remembered the weird scene he had seen a few months ago.

Regardless of whether there was anything taboo about seeing the monk on the first day of the new year, Xia Xuhuai nodded and said, "Let him in."

It doesn't matter if he is in a hurry to go to the doctor, he is dead horse, bah, anyway, his intuition tells him that maybe this person really knows how to solve this matter.

Soon, Xia Xuhuai saw the person coming. Although due to the cold winter, his body was thicker than what he had seen at the time, but judging by his face and his supercilious attitude, he did not run away.

As soon as he entered the door, before Xia Xuhuai could ask any questions, the monk explained: "Your Highness, don't worry. Your Majesty is in good health. He is just picking up the lost memories of the past."

Xia Xuhuai frowned slightly, as if everyone knew that he had lost his memory.

"He came from outside the world, and he has passed away from this world."

"Is it true that you eminent monks like to play tricks?" Xia Xuhuai felt a trace of impatience in his heart, he didn't have time to listen to the monks chanting scriptures here.

"You should know that I'm not lying to you. I believe you must have seen where he came from." The monk said, and made a bow with both hands before continuing, "But you don't know, that's not Where he really came from."

Speaking of this, Xia Xuhuai was almost certain: "The incense you gave me back then was really unusual."

The monk was noncommittal: "Don't you want to know the whole story?"

Xia Xuhuai turned sideways and looked down at Xia Mo, who was not sleeping well. He remained silent with a solemn expression, showing a rare expression of indecision.

Then, he seemed to have made up his mind: "No matter where he came from, my place will always be his way back."

Hearing this resounding sentence, the brows and eyes of the person who fell on the ground seemed to be a little relieved, but the expressions of the others were a little indescribable.