The waiter came in, but Xuanhe didn't speak for a long time.

Since the imperial concubine knew about this, the emperor must also know about it.

Daddy must be very angry, and it is true that he underestimated the enemy, underestimated the fifth child, and misjudged Xie Chun's thoughts.

It's like a child who was mischievous and injured outside, feeling wronged and worried because he didn't listen to his parents.

He's had a great time these past few years.If you want the wind to get the wind, you need the rain to get the rain, and the primary survival skill of the dandy is to fight the father, and it has reached the full level, which is unmatched in the entire Dayong.

That is to say, at the beginning of the plot, he woke up for a while, and as the emperor gradually recovered, the protagonist also came back, and he seemed to still be thinking about the old love when he was a child, so he naturally regarded Xie Chun as one of his own

Unexpectedly, Xie Chun stabbed him like this.

I didn't expect Xie Chun, the main character in the book who has made a lot of achievements in the world but does not marry a wife, is really a broken sleeve?

Xuan He looked at the servant who came in: "Xie Chun is still kneeling?"

The prince was in the outer court, Xialiang Palace was built in the inner court, and they were not allowed to walk around in the palace at night, how could they know whether King Yan was kneeling or not.

In fact, there is no need to ask, in the emperor's place, kneeling for one night is not considered a punishment.

No, I still have to go.

Leaving aside the third child, the second child must not be Xie Chun's opponent.Even if the process is tortuous, the throne will probably still fall into his hands in the future.

Not necessarily, Xuan He glanced out the window, there was a strong wind, the only crabapple in the yard shook violently, and the sky became darker and darker, it looked like a heavy rain.

Xuanhe thinks that he has changed a lot of plots since he came to this world. The medical conditions here are not as good as modern ones. Maybe Xie Chun was killed by himself.

Xuan He took another look at the dusty bunny lantern on the shelf over there, forget it, for the sake of being kind to him when he was a child, and for the sake of being the emperor's own son.

The prince of the county couldn't help but want to go out in the heavy rain, so the servants could only follow him, the eunuch stepped forward, but Xuan He said he would not sit down.

The waiter pointed out the window and said after deliberation: "So that His Royal Highness will know, if you walk slowly, you may not be able to reach the Xialiang Palace, and the rain will fall."

What he wanted was to walk slowly, the emperor just made people kneel down, instead of directly sending Xie Chun down. Most likely he still cared about his face, he couldn't do it himself, and the emperor vented his anger for him, why did he rush to be a good person like this.

He said casually: "It's okay, I have some strength in my body and I want to walk."

Xuanhe knew that princes and nobles like them could still go to doctors to see a doctor, and most of these servants could only survive when they were sick.

"Bring more rain gear."

So the maids and eunuchs followed him to Xialiang Palace with rain gear.

Halfway through, it started to rain.

The eunuchs and maids were not in a hurry, carrying lanterns and umbrellas, but even with the best windproof lamps, a few lights went out because the wind was too strong.

When they arrived, there was indeed a person kneeling outside the main hall.

Xuan He stood there and watched him for a while, Xie Chun was soaked through, and his hair was a little disheveled.The clothes are still the same as yesterday, but now they are wet by the rain, and the thin cloth sticks to the body, which still outlines the figure, but it is much more embarrassing.

Xuanhe walked up to Xie Chun with an umbrella and stood in front of him. Xie Chun looked up at him. Xuanhe thought inappropriately, it feels so good to be condescending. No wonder everyone wants to be the emperor. If he is the prince, he also want.

"Ahe."

Xie Chun should have a real fever. The light is not good enough to see his face clearly, but he can hear the tone of his voice. This voice is definitely not deep, but hoarse.

"Xie Chun." Xuan He still held the umbrella with one hand, lifted the hem of his clothes with the other and knelt down to look at him, planning to persuade him to give up when he had a fever and his mind was not clear.

However, before he could speak to Xie Chun, he said, "Ahe, I will not give up on you even if I give up Jiangshan."

It was another lightning that almost split the sky. The light from the lightning provided a brief illumination. Xuan He was able to see Xie Chun's face clearly. His lips were pale and his cheeks were abnormally red. However, the most impressive thing was But those eyes.

It was extremely dark and deep.

After he finished speaking, he bowed his back inconspicuously, and his whole body was extremely tense.

This is holding back a cough, Xuan He thought.

The protagonist in the original book said: As long as I live for a day, I will guard the country of Dayong for a day.

How can you even give up your lifelong ideal?

They were so close now that Xuanhe could even feel the steaming heat from Xie Chun's body, it was obviously hotter than him in the rain, it seemed that the fever was not light.

Xuanhe exposed him mercilessly: "Right now, this country is not yours, and it is unknown who will be in the future."

Xie Chun didn't argue with him any more, it was extremely difficult for him to say a word right now.

Xuan He discussed with him patiently: "Xie Chun, what happened yesterday, I can pretend that it didn't happen. I will charge this account to the old five. I will still help you in the future, but don't get my ideas."

Xie Chun curled his lips slightly, but still didn't speak.

Seeing his unrepentant look, Xuan He was furious: "Xie Chun!"

Xie Chun couldn't help coughing at last: "Ahe, it's better to count cough cough cough cough on me."

Xuan He took a deep breath, restrained his urge to hit him, stood up and left: "Then you just kneel here."

Xuanhe left with an umbrella, and the heavy rain fell down again, taking away a little bit of the temperature that had just accumulated.

Xie Chun looked at the back of Xuanhe walking into the hall, and finally raised his slightly trembling hands to wipe his face, wiped off the rain on his eyelashes, and his vision became much clearer.

Xuan He quickly walked to the corridor, the little eunuch gave a pass, and Eunuch Fang came to take him in himself: "My lord, it's raining so hard, why did you come here by yourself?"

While leading Xuanhe in, he asked someone to bring towels and clothes.

The imperial concubine felt helpless when she saw Xuanhe: "I knew you were coming, but I never thought you would come so soon."

Xuan He choked for a moment, and explained: "I'm afraid he's dead, anyway, he's still the prince."

The imperial concubine was a little amused: "I don't know?"

It was only then that Xuanhe realized that the emperor would not show mercy, but there was still a noble concubine, so naturally she would not ask herself to bear a life indirectly.

"...I still want to see Daddy."

While he was talking, the emperor came in: "What are you doing here?"

Xuan He felt somewhat guilty: "Don't do anything, come and see Daddy."

"Son of a thousand gold, if you don't sit in the hall, have I taught you in vain?"

Xuanhe was speechless. Compared with the princes, he was taught by the emperor himself, but he lost in the end.

He obediently bowed his head to be scolded. The emperor sighed and told Eunuch Fang: "Tell him to come in and wait." Then he asked Xuanhe: "What do you want?"

Xuanhe didn't know how to answer for a while, he naturally wanted Xie Chun to stop thinking about him, to be his protagonist, and to be a prosperous Mingjun.

But this is obviously impossible, Xie Chun's meaning is almost endless.

Xuan He held back for a long time and had no choice but to say: "I want Daddy to make a little grandson."

The emperor was so angry that he almost flung his sleeves away, the imperial concubine couldn't help laughing, and tapped his head: "Aren't you telling the truth?"

"Xie Chun has a high fever."

The smile on the imperial concubine's face faded, and she held up the teacup in front of the emperor, covering her expression: "So what, my son has suffered such a big grievance, can he not even get wet in the rain?"

Xuan He explained: "No, his doctor said he used 'Break the World'."

Duan Hongchen originally came from the court, so the emperor and the imperial concubine naturally knew about it.

Dayong was a restored dynasty. It was destroyed by the Hu people in the middle, and it took about 20 years to regain power.

In the late period of the Qianyong Dynasty, the government was chaotic, the government was weak, the nobles were masculine, and there were male concubines in the palace. In order to prevent adultery between men and women in the harem, and it was impossible to really eunuch, there was this medicine for extinction.

The imperial palace is a heavenly palace in the eyes of the common people, and entering this heavenly palace is not a world of mortals.

After Xuanhe finished talking, he said he wanted to go back, and then the emperor said: "What are you doing here and there, I will stay here today."

Eunuch Fang was ordered to come out to lead the people.

He used to think that King Yan was the one who most resembled His Majesty among the several princes, so he didn't dare to neglect him at this time.

Xie Chun was drenched all over, so he couldn't face the saint directly, so Eunuch Fang asked someone to take him to change his clothes.

The clothes of the other princes may still be in the harem, but Xie Chun doesn’t have them, and I can’t find his clothes now. If it’s Xuanhe, it doesn’t matter if you get him the emperor’s clothes, but this is King Yan, so it’s not a saint. Heart.

There is not even carbon in Xialiang Palace, so drying clothes is naturally a delusion. In the end, Xie Chun just wrung out the clothes, dried his body and put on the original clothes again.

I don't know what kind of material it is, it's so difficult to wash, after soaking in water for a long time, the footprints left by Xuanhe in the morning are still faintly visible.

There used to be an imperial doctor on duty in Xia Liang Palace, not to mention the emperor almost had an accident today, and now the envoy of Liu Yuan is also here to obey orders at any time, and immediately arrived with a medicine box after hearing the summons.

Xie Chun was kneeling, and Liuyuan envoy had no choice but to kneel to give him a pulse. He couldn't help but glance at Xie Chun. Most people would be near coma after being burned like this, yet King Yan could still kneel upright.

The envoy Liu Yuan shook his head secretly, seeing that King Yan didn't kneel often, he kneeled more straight than ordinary people, how tired he was.

The imperial doctor shook his head after taking the pulse, he was a bit embarrassed, Duan Hongchen was the medicine of the former Yongshi, he had only heard of it but never seen it, and now he can't diagnose it for a while.

Xie Chun knew that Xuanhe should have said something, and the emperor obviously came to confirm.

"Seven days later, it will be clear."

When he went to find Zishan last night, Zishan thought that he was taking this medicine just for show, and reminded him: "This medicine needs to be taken seven times in a row, but in fact, after three times, there is no room for regret. There are also some risks, my lord, think twice."

Kong Ming told Xuanhe that this was to soften his heart, and naturally he didn't say that the medicine needs to be taken seven times in a row, but he didn't know that Xie Chun took the medicine and took three doses immediately.

It never occurred to him to give himself leeway.

Although the emperor didn't care about these sons, he had a basic understanding. He knew that Xie Chun probably really used them.

"You neither marry a wife nor leave an heir, so I will follow your will, and don't keep this title."

It is somewhat believable for others to say this, but if the emperor cared about relatives, he would not leave his six sons alone and only favor Xuanhe.

Just now Xie Chun asked Eunuch Fang to put ice cubes under his tongue, so he didn't cough. He said calmly, "In the future, Ah He will protect you, and your concubine will respect you."

"Are you making a deal with me?"

The emperor's voice was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger. As he once said, there are many capable men and sages in this world, and good generals who govern the country. To be an emperor in a peaceful and prosperous age, one does not need to be too wise. His sons, except the fifth, are all Can.

The only thing he can't let go of is the imperial concubine and Xuanhe's mother and son.

He knew it, and Xie Chun knew it too.

"Yes."

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