I actually knocked King Yan and my CP!

The patter of blood spread from Fengtian Hall to Jinshen Hall, like a cuckoo crying blood.

Fear unknown.

Dai Sigong came with the imperial doctor.

He is the envoy of the hospital and He Yuxuan's master. After the old Chen's steady tone stabilized the panic in the Jinshen hall, he pillowed his pulse with the imperial doctors.

"Not good..."

Dai Sigong frowned, put his fingers on his apprentice's wrist, but looked at the wound on He Yuxuan's abdomen that was pressed tightly by the servant.

The sharp edge of the blade should have directly pierced He Yuxuan's internal organs, causing him to bleed a lot.But precisely because of this, the knife cannot be pulled out at will, because it happens to suppress the cross section of the wound and become the thing that blocks the blood vessels.

Once it is pulled out, there will be a greater amount of bleeding, if it cannot be stopped... Dai Sigong is very aware of the danger, but now he can't delay any longer.

If it can't be treated in time, what's the point of procrastinating for a few breaths.

It is impossible for He Yuxuan to live with this sharp weapon in his arms, not to mention that this sharp weapon was originally a murder weapon that pushed him to death.

The imperial physicians had many discussions, and it seemed difficult to make a decision.

"Prepare tongs, long pliers, scissors, tweezers, silk thread..." Dai Sigong said quickly, "Take ginseng slices and swallow them first, then prepare ginseng soup and astragalus Jianzhong soup..."

"Master Envoy, are you planning to..." Imperial Doctor Huang interrupted Dai Sigong, full of doubts, "According to the pulse, Zixu's organs are bleeding seriously. If you act like this directly, I'm afraid..."

Although the Ming Dynasty was not good at surgery, their seasoned imperial doctors could see where the problem was. Now that He Yuxuan's internal organs are damaged, suturing the wound is not a difficult task. How to treat the damaged internal organs is the most important thing .

As soon as Dai Sigong's words came out, they knew that the hospital envoy planned to open the abdomen for examination, but once this happened, heavy bleeding would be unavoidable, even if it could be stitched up after the opening, if the blood drained dry, it would be useless!

There has never been such a move. Since the Song and Ming Dynasties, the direction of medicine has been biased towards internal medicine, and it is rare to see a doctor with surgery!

Dai Sigong's old voice suppressed the discussion, "Huangqi Jianzhong Decoction nourishes the blood, Dushen Decoction suspends the breath, and uses acupuncture to stop the bleeding for a short period of time. Open the abdomen for examination. Otherwise, what is the use of you and me?"

Doctor Huang was a little embarrassed, and doctor Zhang behind him gave Huang Yu doctor a hand, and then said to Dai Sigong, "Let me do acupuncture, the envoy of the hospital will guide me."

Dai Sigong is now in his seventies and eighties, and he can't bear such delicate steps now.

These imperial physicians have their own strengths, no matter whether Dai Sigong's method is appropriate or not, just follow Dai Sigong's idea.

Huang Yuyi was pulled out by Zhang Yuyi to prepare, and disinfected the acupuncture and moxibustion wine. That’s right, you and I just listen carefully.”

Otherwise, as Dai Sigong said, if you only need to suture the wound, which can be treated by a random doctor, why call them a group of imperial doctors.

Hou Xian had already had people prepare a large amount of warm water and high-purity wine. He had experience in the army for many years, so he could ensure that they could be supplied in time.

After a quarter of an hour, he saw that the water basin that was being lifted out was full of blood, and his feet were also a little weak.

If Master He really can't be rescued, then...

"... Draw your sword..."

"Stop the bleeding!"

"...This should be a stomach abrasion... I really can't see it clearly..."

"Exudate!"

"Change to ginseng soup..."

"Change the long pliers, I can't see clearly..."

Hou Xian listened to the chaotic voice of the imperial doctor in the room, and his heart sank slowly. His head was covered with cold sweat, and he raised his hand to wipe it, only feeling his back was weak.

Damn it.

……

it hurts...

He Yuxuan struggled and thought, as if he had been blocked by something. Although there was only a thin layer of induction left, the overwhelming pain still spread, making people feel a sense of fear.

I would rather just sink down like this than continue to face such severe pain.

In the fluttering and chaotic thoughts, he seemed to hear something and kept thinking. Although it was very noisy, as time passed, He Yuxuan gradually heard it clearly.

【...Xuan...】

[He Yuxuan! ! ! 】

He Yuxuan woke up suddenly, kicked his leg up, and hit the bottom of the table suddenly, causing him to bend over in pain.

pain?

He Yuxuan was stunned, and subconsciously covered his abdomen. There was no scar there that should have been there.

He Yuxuan raised his head, looked left and right for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair, feeling weak all over.

It was a dream.

wrong.

He Yuxuan's hand covering his abdomen still didn't move away. Although the pain was gone and the wound was no longer there, the pain was not fake, it was just...he appeared behind the small black room, and it wouldn't bring real pain.

【Finally awakened your consciousness. 】The voice from the little black room sounded, unexpectedly with a sense of dread.

He Yuxuan leaned weakly against the table, "Why wake me up, isn't it night?"

[It's already night. 】Little black house road.

He Yuxuan was stunned, has such a long time passed?

He looked down at his fair and long fingers, and laughed softly, "So I'm not dead yet."

Xiao Heiwu said seriously: [Although they performed an unprecedented laparotomy, although there were internal sutures, the contents leaked out, the abdominal cavity was infected, and the blood loss was too much, and now they are hanging their last breath with ginseng soup alone, Once the supply of ginseng soup is cut off, he will die directly. 】

Xiao Heiwu's tone was cold, and he used many words that he didn't understand, but He Yuxuan should understand what he meant.

In short, he was dying.

He Yuxuan sighed: "I didn't expect that..."

He didn't expect that he would be so impulsive, it simply didn't fit his character.

What was He Yuxuan thinking when he saw Lian Zining rushing out?

Looking back now, He Yuxuan couldn't remember anything at all.

There was only one resolute desire to stop him remaining.

【Did you forget the pill that brought the dead back to life? ] Xiao Heiwu said hastily, the flat and straightforward electronic voice sounded a bit strange.

[This requires your will to use. 】

This is also the reason why the little black house is eager to awaken He Yuxuan's consciousness. Even if the pill was distributed by the little black house, it cannot touch it without He Yuxuan's permission.

He Yuxuan was silent for a long while, then said slowly: "Then you... just use this pill for me when it's about to be irreversible."

Little Black House: [. 】

Obviously he couldn't understand why He Yuxuan had to delay.

He Yuxuan glanced at him lazily, "I already have my guarantee, why do you have such a reaction."

[Since there is no difference between morning and evening, why can't it be used earlier? 】Of course Xiaoheiwu doesn't understand,【It won't help if you procrastinate any longer. Could it be that you still want to fight? 】

He Yuxuan said lightly: "What if I can survive by myself? Wouldn't it be a waste of this pill."

Little Black House: [. . . 】

He didn't expect that He Yuxuan really still had such thoughts at such a critical moment of life and death!

He Yuxuan simply ignored the appearance of the little black room, and lowered his head to touch the doujin. I don't know what the doujin is about today, it'd better be interesting.

After all, He Yuxuan's current mood is not very beautiful.

--"portrait"

【He Yuxuan is dead, all he left behind is a portrait. 】

[And this self-portrait was obtained by Zhu Di. 】

This fanfic describes the relationship between He Yuxuan and Zhu Di in a cryptic way. This pair of lovers who fell in love and killed each other did not admit their love for each other until the end.

【Zhu Di was stunned, listening to the child's naive and naive words: "If you look at the pattern upside down, isn't it 'Zhu'?"】

[The stern man suddenly raised his head, the self-portrait that he had hung in the stairwell for many years, the young man in the painting was still smiling lazily, wearing a Tang suit full of gorgeous petals, it was hardly his usual style . 】

[But when he really squatted down and was so short that he was almost as tall as a child, those gorgeous petals condensed into big and small 'Zhu'. 】

[The young man's laughter sounded in his ears in a trance, "I... If I like someone in the future, I will definitely engrave my marks on him, so that everyone will know that he is mine."]

【…】

After a long time, He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows and gently closed the book.

But after all, the person who is full of traces is himself.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. In fact, the emotion poured into this article is not strong, only the last few paragraphs described lightly, which are always thought-provoking and frightening.

Emotions that cannot be desired and are hard to get back... Time is really the fairest and most boring thing.

He Yuxuan seemed to think of him and Zhu Di, he smiled and shook his head.

The world in the text is the world in the text. He Yuxuan thinks about it now, and now that he is dying like this, he is even more fortunate that he did not leave any traces for each other.

If it's true...that's really a pity.

The last to leave is always the most humble and desperate.

"Aren't you going to send me back?" He Yuxuan said lazily, the time he stayed in the small black room had already exceeded the time he should have had.

The little black room was silent.

After a few breaths, He Yuxuan was kicked out of the little black room.

Oh, it seems that the little black house is really angry.

……

Inside the hall, the candles were brightly lit, and it was midnight, but it still didn't stop.

He Yuxuan's breath on the bed was very weak, and Zhu Di could hardly see the ups and downs of his breathing, and only occasionally his fingertips rested on his mouth, so that he could feel those faint breaths.

It is late autumn now, and He Yu's hands and feet are cold due to excessive blood loss, and several heaters are plugged into the bed to maintain the temperature of his body surface.

Zhu Di has been guarding this person for a long time.

The originally long time seems to be elongated and deformed in perception, going too fast and too slow.

The assassins, Lian Zining and Jing Qing, were executed on the spot. Bloody flesh stained the entire front of the palace. During this period, some civil and military officials couldn't help vomiting. The bad smell probably lingered for several days.

But Zhu Di didn't realize it at all, and only ordered indifferently to thoroughly investigate and arrest Lian and Ning's family.

pat.

The candle that was almost burning to the end flickered twice, and then stabilized the small candle again.

Zhu Di took a deep breath, and finally moved his body. He looked down at He Yuxuan's pale face, put his finger on He Yuxuan's ear, gently lifted He Yuxuan's hair, and muttered to himself: " If you know there is today..."

Do you regret it?

No.

Zhu Di will not regret it.

He's just kind of... sentimental and hopeless.As the son of heaven, the so-called feeling of destiny, but human life still cannot be kept.

As time passed, He Yuxuan's aura gradually faded.

Zhu Di even lowered his head, still holding He Yuxuan's shoulder as if hugging him, leaning his head deeply beside He Yuxuan.

Even if the fragrance of his body was covered by the strong smell of blood, he couldn't get rid of it. That was exactly the feeling He Yuxuan gave people.

Lazy and leisurely.

"In the end, after all, I still didn't keep you..."

He Yuxuan's weak breathing disappeared.

Zhu Di's breathing seemed to have stopped, and then his whole body trembled slightly, his muscles and bones suppressed his weeping, as if he had melted the great grief into his bones.The emperor was already bloodthirsty, and as the man's breathing stopped, he seemed to be unable to suppress the impulsive tyranny.

The soft sword hummed low, as if longing for the blood that was about to be filled.

Hey.

Moisturizing things silently, the effect of the magic medicine melted into He Yuxuan's limbs in a subtle way, and the severed vitality reappeared, arousing He Yuxuan's breath little by little.

He opened his eyes tiredly, his whole body was sore, and the severe pain in his abdomen was even more serious.

Only the heavy touch of the shoulders and the warm body temperature made He Yuxuan a little bit out of this tired body.

This is... who?

His weak fingers covered Zhu Di's hair, and because of his lack of strength, he slipped and fell on the bedding.

There was silence for a moment.

"……Long live?"

He Yuxuan's weak voice sounded, and the almost nothingness fell into Zhu Di's ears lightly, causing the icy and violent momentum to freeze suddenly, followed by a gurgling stream like spring wind melting snow.

"you're awake."

Zhu Di gently kissed He Yuxuan's hair, and the tenderness of nostalgia perched on his eyebrows.

——You can’t get away, you can’t escape.

He covered He Yuxuan's eyes, he didn't want to look into those clear eyes, so he said softly, "Go to sleep a little longer."

No more pain when I wake up.

The surging ecstasy couldn't compare to that person's pale face, Zhu Di's brows were soft and soft, coaxing Zixu in a low voice.

Go to sleep.

When you wake up, the things that got you here are gone.

……

After He Yuxuan's short waking up, he fell into a coma again, but this was already good news for Tai Hospital.

As long as people are awake, they can really be saved. The fear is that they will not be awake all the time.

Dai Sigong personally went out to sit in town and guarded Jinshen Hall for three days until He Yuxuan woke up again.

"how do you feel?"

After a messy meal, He Yuxuan finally finished drinking the bitter concoction, leaned weakly on the back pillow, and said weakly, "It really hurts."

Dai Sigong looked at him angrily, "You are usually not an impulsive character, and there are soldiers on both sides, why is it your turn to stand out?"

He Yuxuan pursed his pale lips and showed a small smile, "That's why it's called impulsive, isn't it?"

Now there is only Dai Sigong left in this inner hall, He Yuxuan looked at Dai Sigong's gray hair, couldn't help the tip of his nose sore, "Master, you have been tired these few days."

Dai Sigong glanced at him, "It's more important for you to get better soon, the other is not a serious problem, only one..." He was silent for a while, then whispered: "What's the matter with you and Wansui? "

He Yuxuan was stunned, and murmured, "Why would Master ask such a question?"

Dai Sigong tucked the quilt for He Yuxuan, and said lightly: "You were sent to the rear of the palace. It is said that the two ministers who assassinated were directly skinned and boned in the court."

He Yuxuan froze even his fingertips, and could only hear his master's indifferent words: "Everyone said, this behavior has angered Long Live, ordered Gua Man to copy it, and now hundreds of people have been investigated and dealt with.

"It doesn't mention anything about you, but every night Long live will watch until the early morning before going to court."

Dai Sigong looked at He Yuxuan with a half-smile, "Don't tell me, it's just that Long Live values ​​you?"

He Yuxuan never thought that Zhu Di would do this, but now facing the sight of his master, He Yuxuan is still a little embarrassed.

The relationship between him and Zhu Di, it is said that there is a relationship, but in fact there is no relationship at all; but it is not related, it seems that there is really some unclear connection.

Dai Sigong saw the apprentice's hesitation, and did not continue to ask, "You have always had an idea. What you want to do is up to you. Just don't regret it in the future."

Seeing Dai Sigong's tired look, He Yuxuan couldn't help persuading him: "You'd better go and rest first, it's worthless."

Dai Sigong said amusedly and angrily: "If you really saved yourself, you wouldn't be lying on the bed now." Dai Sigong gave He Yuxuan a lesson, and then went to the next door to rest.

After all, He Yuxuan was still weak. After sending Dai Sigong away, he fell into a deep sleep not long after.

When he woke up again, Zhu Di was leaning against his bed and reading the memorial.

He Yuxuan: ...

This scene was a bit shocking for a while, even He Yuxuan was a little too late to react, and directly met Zhu Di's gaze.

"woke up?"

He Yuxuan nodded blankly.

"Drink some water first, and then drink the medicine."

He Yuxuan followed Zhu Di's words step by step, drank some water to moisten his throat, and then swallowed the hot concoction. When he was grimacing, Zhu Di stuffed a small persimmon to He Yuxuan. The sweet taste made He Yuxuan feel better.

"Long live..." He Yuxuan coughed lightly a few times, seeing Zhu Di's appearance, couldn't bear it after all, "You should rest."

Zhu Di's appearance seemed firm and stern. From such a close distance, He Yuxuan could clearly see the bloodshot and tiredness in Zhu Di's eyes.

This kind of fatigue was worse than Dai Sigong's. For some reason, He Yuxuan couldn't bear to look at it.

Zhu Di brushed He Yuxuan's forehead with the back of his hand, and said quietly, "You won't be able to sleep if you don't watch over me."

He Yuxuan's breathless appearance seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and Zhu Di could see it every time he closed his eyes. It would be better to just guard He Yuxuan directly.

He Yuxuan's fingers trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I'm fine now."

Zhu Di's breathing was rapid for a moment, and then he calmed down. He looked closely at He Yuxuan with his dark eyes, "You have stopped breathing." His hand slipped from his forehead and touched He Yuxuan's neck. The pulse is so reassuring.

He Yuxuan gritted his teeth and remained silent. After a while, he moved slightly while clutching his wound, "Then Long live come up."

Zhu Di was stunned.

He Yuxuan's finger hooked Zhu Di's weakly, "You haven't rested for three days, you won't be able to hold on any longer."

If you can't fall asleep without watching him, then sleep with him.

Although He Yuxuan was a little ashamed, Wansui's current appearance is really terrible.

Zhu Di held He Yuxuan's fingers, compromised after a while, and after removing his coat and boots, he jumped into the inner side of the bed lightly, and lay down with He Yuxuan.

It wasn't until Zhu Di really lay down beside him that He Yuxuan realized that his words were like an invitation.

He Yuxuan was a little nervous, he had just woken up, and although he was tortured by the dark room in his sleep, he was still very energetic.He Yuxuan really couldn't do it if he was asked to pretend to be sleeping to escape this embarrassing scene.

He let out a deep breath, moved his body slightly, and the tingling pain in his abdomen made He Yuxuan stop his movements again.

"Don't move around." Zhu Di put his arms around He Yuxuan, "The wound must not burst."

He Yuxuan froze in Zhu Di's arms, and the thoughts that had been a little stiff since he woke up finally began to flow slowly.

He Yuxuan noticed Zhu Di's subtle changes.

Although Zhu Di had expressed his liking for He Yuxuan in the past, there was still a trace of aloofness left in that expression, like a favor-like gift, still wearing a mask and majesty.

But now Zhu Di's gesture of gently hugging He Yuxuan is like...

He stepped down from the altar and became a human again.

Zhu Di opened his mouth, and his breath hit He Yuxuan's neck, "Does the wound still hurt?"

When He Yuxuan's words of "no pain" came out by accident, it turned into pain again, with a soft and soft ending, as if there was a vague sense of grievance.

Zhu Di's big palm gently covered the wound, but he didn't really touch the sutured scar. He just whispered, "Go to sleep, the pain won't hurt when you wake up."

He Yuxuan couldn't help showing a smile, "Long live, I have woken up several times, but it still hurts."

Zhu Di also laughed, with a deep tenderness, "It's really all right to tease me like this."

He Yuxuan said: "The minister is really fine, you should rest quickly, it will be Yin time in the blink of an eye, if you don't rest, it will be too late."

Zhu Di still refused to sleep. He put his arms around He Yuxuan with one arm, and rested quietly on He Yuxuan's wound with the other, "After you recover, you will definitely be promoted. What do you like to do?"

He Yuxuan was really stunned, it was the first time he heard Zhu Di's negotiating tone.However, he was really lazy, and he was already hurt to the extreme. Now that Zhu Di's attitude changed, He Yuxuan didn't bother to delve into it. The left and right were just those... He Yuxuan didn't want to think about it.

"It would be great if Wansui can let the minister not participate in the early court." He Yuxuan said resentfully.

Ever since he needed to enter the court, He Yuxuan didn't know how much he struggled to get up.

Zhu Di laughed and said, "It's not impossible not to let you go to court, but... are you sure you want me to pardon you from going to court?"

He Yuxuan thought carefully for a few breaths, and then slowly, slowly let the quilt cover his face.

If Wansui really issued this order, it would not be his concern to see how the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty viewed him. Dai Sigong alone would be enough for He Yuxuan to bear, not to mention the troubles that would follow.

He Yuxuan said dejectedly: "Long live, forget what I just said."

Zhu Di gently brushed He Yuxuan's forehead, "What if I make you forget what we talked about before?"

"...Long live, what you said, of course you can't forget it." He Yuxuan pursed his lips, always feeling that Zhu Di's words were a bit strange.

Although their conversation was intense that night, in the end it was He Yuxuan who committed the crime, Zhu Di just didn't get angry, why was he so gentle?

What He Yuxuan thought was right, since he woke up, Zhu Di's attitude towards him really made him a little overwhelmed.

Zhu Di laughed softly, "I think so too. Don't be so impulsive in the future. I will send some people to guard you."

He Yuxuan:?

It was a bolt from the blue.

"Long live, you have already assigned Liu Guan and Ma Han to me, and I don't need any more. I'm just an ordinary person, who would follow me day and night?" He Yuxuan didn't have time to understand the strangeness of Zhu Di's last sentence, and hurriedly Zhu Di's proposal was rejected.

He still follows Liu Guan and Ma Han in and out now, and the only place he walks all year round is the palace. Except for this accident, He Yuxuan can't think of any place where he can use personal protection.

Zhu Di said slowly, "Zixu, people are too fragile."

He Yuxuan listened to the deep and hoarse words of the emperor, "The sharp weapon that stabs you is not big, it is just the most inconspicuous of all weapons, but it almost kills you." Zhu Di approached He Yuxuan's cheek, and the two breathed almost Intertwined in one place, "What if next time?"

Is He Yuxuan really an ordinary person?

According to his unlucky luck, he couldn't be ranked in the ordinary level.

"I don't want to see you lying in a pool of blood again." The emperor said calmly, "Zheng He is worried that I have washed the entire court with blood."

He Yuxuan pursed his lips and said carefully: "Long live is not that kind of person."

Zhu Di chuckled, "That's because I held back."

He Yuxuan recalled Zhu Di's insignificant ailment, and if he really had such an impulse... that would not be a surprise.His back felt cold, and he didn't dare to imagine what Zhu Di would look like if he really lost control.

"Your Majesty will take good care of your health."

He Yuxuan picked what Zhu Di wanted to hear and said, no matter what, what he wants to do most now is to put Zhu Di to sleep.

The emperor's appearance was really not quite right, and He Yuxuan guessed that Zhu Di was a little scared by his almost death.After all, Zhu Di still has a little affection for him, and now that he behaves like this after being frightened, it should be considered... normal?

He Yuxuan thought a little uncertainly.

After all, the gentleness of Long Live's gestures really scared He Yuxuan a bit.

"How many times has Zixu promised me?" Zhu Di looked at He Yuxuan with a half-smile, which made him feel a little guilty.

He Yuxuan said in a low voice: "I can't control other people's thoughts..."

If he could really control other people's thoughts, then the first thing He Yuxuan would do would be to strangle Zhu Di's thoughts to death!

Now after this life-and-death situation, He Yuxuan felt in a daze that Zhu Di seemed to care a lot more about him, which made He Yuxuan feel a little bit guilty while feeling terrified.

After all, he didn't have no feelings for Zhu Di.

But this budding heartbeat was firmly suppressed by He Yuxuan, and there was almost no day for it to emerge.

After all, the person who is loved does not need to bear anything; but if the love becomes stronger and stronger, who can really turn a blind eye?

He Yuxuan hoped that Zhu Di would be happier, but staring at him all the time is nothing to worry about!

Zhu Di shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

After waiting for a long time, He Yuxuan didn't wait for Zhu Di's response. He glanced sideways, but found that Zhu Di buried his head on his shoulder and just fell asleep quietly.

The emperor's cold and hard side face softened a little in his sleep, and the forbearable fatigue was revealed on the surface.

Inadvertently, He Yuxuan also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the human body is not made of iron. Zhu Di has been spinning for three days, but he has not rested and slept. This is a great burden for him. He Yuxuan does not want Zhu Di to fall because of himself. Now he can watch Zhu Di fall asleep. He Yuxuan Finally, I can feel a little more at ease.

He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar bed curtain, accompanied by the warm body temperature on his side, and heard Zhu Di's calm breathing.

This was an awkward posture at first, but somehow felt a sense of peace of mind.

He Yuxuan, who was not at all sleepy at first, slowly fell asleep again listening to the steady rhythm.

Zhu Di: zZ...

He Yuxuan: zZ...

……

Waking up again, He Yuxuan seemed to have heard Zhu Di's voice.

"Let him sleep more peacefully, don't bother him..." After that, the words became farther and farther away, and He Yuxuan couldn't hear clearly.

He Yuxuan opened his eyes ignorantly, and realized that he had changed places.

wrong.

He Yuxuan thought dully, it had been changed since before, but he was still asleep and didn't react.

He moved his body, but still couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, so he met Hou Xian who came in from the door.

Hou Xian said in surprise: "Master He is awake?" He hurriedly withdrew and called in the waiting imperial doctor, and after diagnosing He Yuxuan's pulse, he wrote the latest situation into the pulse case.

He Yuxuan is very familiar with this series of actions. After watching his senior finish it, he also discussed the pathological problems with Zhang Yuyi several times with great interest, and got Zhang Yuyi's helpless stick; "You Or give me a good rest, what's the trouble at this time?"

Although He Yuxuan woke up, the follow-up problem still made the Tai Hospital a little worried. After all, this is a rare case of laparotomy, and even the imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital have little experience.

This rare case, if it wasn't because He Yuxuan was Dai Sigong's apprentice, and Wansui valued him so much, He Yuxuan would have been placed under observation by the imperial hospital long ago.

He Yuxuan lazily said, "I feel like I'm getting better soon."

Doctor Zhang rolled his eyes at him, packed up his things and stood up, "Long Live thinks so much of you, and specially moved you to Qianqing Palace, you have to take good care of your injuries."

He Yuxuan was slightly surprised, "This is Qianqing Palace?"

"Since you woke up, Long Live moved you here." Doctor Zhang said.

After seeing off Dr. Zhang Yuxuan, He Yuxuan was still in a daze. He really didn't expect that he was actually in the Qianqing Palace. Wasn't he in the Jinshen Palace?

After Doctor Zhang left, Hou Xian set up a table of meals, all of which were light dishes, so as not to irritate He Yuxuan's injuries.

A small table was set up beside the bed, and He Yuxuan was half-supported. The graceful maid was about to serve He Yuxuan for dinner, but he politely refused, "I'll do it myself."

Hou Xian had seen He Yuxuan's discomfort in serving his servants before, and when he saw He Yuxuan's insistence, he dismissed all the people around him, leaving him alone to watch, so that He Yuxuan's request would not be late to convey.

"This is really Qianqing Palace?" He Yuxuan struggled to hold a bowl of porridge, stirring it a few times unconsciously with a small spoon, leaving faint ripples.

Hou Xian nodded, "Yes, after your lord's body recovered, Grandpa Long Live moved you here, so as not to delay your rest due to the noisy chatter of the people in the Jinshen Palace."

He Yuxuan smiled wryly, the news that he is now in Qianqing Palace really delayed his rest.

How could he be in Qianqing Palace?

Fortunately, looking at Doctor Zhang's disapproving appearance, it has not yet developed to the worst point, and it should be just a side hall if I think about it.

He Yuxuan finished his breakfast absent-mindedly. After Hou Xian asked people to take away the rest of the things, he looked at He Yuxuan's bored appearance and suggested, "Why don't I fetch some books for you to read, but the envoy Dai ordered you to read them for a while, otherwise Fee God."

He Yuxuan had nothing to do, so he nodded in agreement.

What Hou Xian brought were all miscellaneous books, and the little stories didn't seem too strenuous. He read them casually, his thoughts were a little light, and as time passed, he didn't even know that he was lost in thought.

During lunch, Hou Xian said apologetically, "Grandpa Long Live wanted to come and eat with you, but an accident happened suddenly in Shanxi, and Grandpa is discussing the matter with Six Departments."

He Yuxuan looked at him a little strangely, "Long live should take court affairs as the main priority, why do you need to accompany me?"

Hou Xian looked at the dull He Yuxuan a little helplessly, hindering their previous friendship, he spoke to He Yuxuan rather presumptuously, "Of course it's because Long Live has you in his heart."

What Hou Xian said was not straightforward enough, but He Yuxuan could also hear what Hou Xian said.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips, closed his eyes and sighed: "Since this is the case, Eunuch Hou should know that it is better that such a thing does not exist."

Among the servants around Zhu Di, there are basically none who are too sinister and vicious. The eunuchs who can be promoted by him almost all have some specialties, especially their temperament is the most important thing, even if they are a little cunning and greedy. Hou Xian is fearless in the face of the battlefield.

Although he will talk to the red top and white, and look down on the weak, but in the face of big right and wrong, he always has a balance in his heart.

Hou Xian said with a smile: "This is what Grandpa Long Live thinks, and of course we are pursuing it." He bent down and said, "I'm afraid you have misunderstood a little. How dare I wait for Xia Chong to talk about ice. You have to take care and live long." A hundred years old, this is what the servants hope for the most."

Hou Xian's words are really powerful.

He Yuxuan waved his hands feebly, "It's because I'm confused that I'm looking for you to talk about this."

Hou Xiandao: "Your Excellency is so valued, I am naturally happy. Your Excellency is not Mi Zixia, and Long Live is not Wei Linggong. Why do you have to avoid suspicion?"

He Yuxuan raised his eyes to look at Hou Xian, smiled and said, "You really are really bold."

Hou Xian said with a smile: "What the servant said is true, I think Mr. He will not frame the servant, so why worry?"

He Yuxuan frowned, and spread out the miscellaneous books in his hands. The pictures mixed with the pages of the book were somewhat scribbled, but the few strokes were very vivid.Rubbing the picture on this page with his fingers, he murmured: "But this is not the right way after all."

If it is not the right path, it means that it will be full of thorns and troubles. He Yuxuan is unwilling and does not want to get involved.

He lowered his eyebrows and said no more.

The news of He Yuxuan's recuperation in the Qianqing Palace was tightly sealed. All the courtiers knew was that the brave civil servant was left in the palace by the emperor to rescue and recuperate his wounds at a critical moment because of his meritorious service in saving his family.

After all, there are not many people who care about He Yuxuan, and most of them still pay attention to the latest developments of Long Live.

Without him, Zhu Di was too ruthless.

Lian Zining and Jing Qing were tortured to death, annihilating the nine clans, and using their hometowns to entangle each other.

This is called melon vine.

Jin Yiwei was responsible for all this matter, and no matter how he was appointed as Minister of Dali Temple and Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, he would not be able to shake his long live idea.

In the cold and windy night, several ministers strolled out, looked at each other, and sighed heavily.

Long live the determination, I am afraid that it is really burning with anger and irreparable.

……

In Qianqing Palace, He Yuxuan uttered haqiu several times, but for some unknown reason, he was tightly wrapped up by Hou Xian who heard the news.

"How's Zixu?"

Before Zhu Di took off his court clothes, he first came to see He Yuxuan's situation.

Holding the teacup in both hands, He Yuxuan said slowly like a little old man: "I'm getting a wound."

Seeing He Yuxuan's appearance, Zhu Di laughed, raised his hands, and the servants behind him removed the heavy court clothes and crown for him.

He Yuxuan was shocked, why did Zhu Di just... take off his clothes here openly?

Zhu Di looked at He Yuxuan with his dark eyes, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "It seems that you really don't know. There are several sleeping rooms in the Qianqing Palace. I can live wherever I like every night. I have been here recently, but Just want to live here."

He Yuxuan:?

Can you still play like this?

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