Are you hungry for the throne?

"Is it delicious?" Yuan Qi fed the porridge to An Yuan's mouth, staring at his lips.In my memory, An Yuan's lips are always red, and he smiles flamboyantly.But today, An Yuan's lip color seemed a little dull, as if he was sick.

Yuan Qi stared at An Yuan's lips in a daze, he didn't lose his mind immediately after being hit by the arrow.An Yuan hugged him, drew the arrow for him, sucked out the poisonous blood for him, and carried him into the house.He remembered all of these.

Thinking of this, Yuan's thoughts paused... An Yuan sucked out the poisonous blood for him, could it be that he was also poisoned?When he woke up, he wanted the doctor to take An Yuan's pulse, but he forgot because of the other party's interruption.After An Yuan finished eating, he must ask the doctor to show him, otherwise he will be worried.

I don't know if the doctor had diagnosed and treated An Yuan when he was in a coma, and if he knew how An Yuan was doing.

An Yuan swallowed the porridge, but the spoon did not reach his mouth again.Whether it tastes good or not, he didn't taste it.Seeing Yuan Qi holding up the spoon and staring at him, seemed to be waiting for his answer.After An Yuan was silent, he still spoke:

"good to eat."

The man holding the spoon moved his ears, and a wonderful factor of happiness radiated out.Yuan Qihou put the porridge into his mouth and tasted it slowly, he said:

"I feel lonely too." Delicious.

An Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.He felt that the person in front of him was playing tricks, but at the same time he felt that he was thinking too much.At this moment, they didn't understand that this kind of atmosphere was called ambiguous.And Yuan Qi is teasing people.

An Yuan was very uncomfortable with the changes in the relationship between the two of them.Who would have thought that two people who were tit-for-tat three days ago wanted to kill each other?But now they sit opposite each other and feed each other?

This was unexpected by An Yuan, he shouldn't be so close to Yuan Qi, he should be the biggest stumbling block on the way for Yuan Qi to fully grasp Dayue.

They should be enemies...not friends.

The spoon came to his mouth again. Anyuan opened his mouth subconsciously, so that the thoughts in his mind dissipated.Forget it, this person has not recovered from the poisoning, so let's not irritate him for now.

In the room, there is only the slight sound of porcelain colliding, one is feeding seriously, and the other is eating quietly.The picture at this moment is so beautiful that no one can bear to break it.

A bowl of porridge was quickly finished under the sharing of food between the two, and the two winking light bulbs quickly brought a new food box.

But this time they didn't feed each other, but ate quietly.After the porridge was finished, the steaming concoction was brought up.After Yuan Qi smelled the bitter concoction, light flashed in his eyes.Immediately, he frowned, as if he was very repulsed by this bowl of black concoction.

And what is in my heart is unknown.

Sanbao stepped forward with the medicine bowl in his hand, his round face was still a little hot.The main reason is that the scene of King An kissing and feeding His Majesty the medicine that day was so weird, it makes my heart itch when I think about it.It's a pity that His Majesty woke up, and I probably won't be able to see such a scene.

Sanbao's eyes flickered, shouldn't they avoid it?

The medicine bowl was very hot, but the three treasure noodles holding the bowl did not change color.Who would have thought that the personal servant next to His Majesty is also a person with high martial arts skills?I believe that after this time, everyone's impression of Xindi will change a lot.

The people around them are all extraordinary, so how could their master be a harmless person?

Sanbao stood by the bed holding the medicine bowl, waiting for their Majesty to take the medicine bowl.

At this moment in the room, the little old man was preparing the ointment while Zhang Feng was helping.On the surface, this is a helper, but it is actually a supervision.Zhang Feng understood, and the little old man knew it in his heart.

Zhang Feng naturally knew that there would be a rebellion in Ancheng, after all, he was also from that era.After learning the news that the new emperor was coming to Ancheng, they were immediately sent to Ancheng.Inquire about news and familiarize yourself with the terrain.Therefore, they knew about the situation in Ancheng earlier and more than the people from the capital.

During this period, they also tried to avoid the manpower sent by the new emperor.For Zhang Feng, King An is a very strange person.Knowing that Ancheng would rebel, he still stood still. He thought that King An would not make a move, and wanted to wait for the new emperor to fight Ancheng to the death before sitting on the fisherman.

But Han Shan actually came to him and brought King An's order.He was surprised at that time, is Han Shan also a member of King An?

Zhang Feng did not expect to see Han Shan at this time, even though he knew that Han Shan had also come to Ancheng.

When he saw Han Shan, he was very embarrassed.Han Shan is an enemy to him, and in the name of his descendants of the Zhang family, the Zhang family almost perished.But he knew exactly what Zhang He did and what the Zhang family did.He didn't know why King An hated the Zhang family so much, but with the crimes committed by the Zhang family, even without Han Shan, it would have come to an end sooner or later.

Looking at the miserable Han Shan again, and seeing his own face making that expression, Zhang Feng felt extremely awkward.That's his body, how can he do it?How to take revenge?Did you cut yourself off?

Zhang Feng was helping the old doctor take and deliver, while recalling the events of the past few days.Whether it is history or current rumors, the new emperor and King An are in the same situation.Before climbing the cliff, he thought so too.

But what he saw with his own eyes overturned his cognition, and the image of the new emperor defending King An was engraved in his mind.Only at this moment did he realize that a few words could not describe this dynasty, let alone the relationship between Yuan Qi and An Yuan.

"Your Majesty?" Seeing that His Majesty hadn't taken the medicine bowl for a long time, Sanbao couldn't help reminding them.

Yuan Qi heard it but didn't seem to hear it, neither raised his head nor stretched out his hand.

Sighs sounded in the house, and Anyuan always sighs today.He stood up, walked back to the bed and sat down, then stretched out his hand.

And the man with the head down moved his ears, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"To the king."

An Yuan stretched out his hand, and San Bao hurriedly handed over the medicine bowl.After that, his eyes flickered and he stepped back to the side.Although Sanbao lowered his head, he kept glancing at the two people on the other side of the bed.

An Yuan took the medicine bowl and looked up at a man with drooping eyes, then reached out and put the bowl to the man's mouth.

"Drink." He said in a blunt tone, without lifting his eyelids halfway.

Yuan Qi hung his head and didn't move, not knowing what he was thinking.

An Yuan raised his eyebrows, he leaned forward slightly to approach Yuan Qi, and said in a low voice:

"Your Majesty doesn't even have the strength to carry the medicine bowl, why don't you feed your Majesty?"

Hearing An Yuan's words, Yuan Qi felt a little hot in his ears.The embarrassment of being seen through made him clench his fist, and then he reached out and took the medicine bowl.

Gudong Gudong... A bowl of medicine was swallowed, which made Sanbao, who was watching the excitement, deflate his mouth.

well?What about mouth to mouth?

For a while, there was silence.Yuan Qi put down the bowl, and something was stuffed into his mouth.The sweet taste melted in the mouth, and the unhappiness just now seemed to be dispelled all at once.

He felt An Yuan's approach, and An Yuan's breath sprayed against his ear.He heard the man say:

"It's so big, can't it suffer?"

Boom!

The heart beat violently, and some vague picture appeared in my mind, but it was so fast that I couldn't grasp it at all.

But I can't catch the picture, but I can catch the person in front of me.The joy in Yuan Qi's eyes was slowly hidden, he seemed to be such a cold emperor again.

Holding An Yuan's fingers, he didn't use any force.Yuan Qi also followed An Yuan's example and leaned closer to that person's ear, and after a long time of deliberation, he opened his mouth softly:

"Are... are you him?"

Sensing An Yuan turning his head, Yuan Qi subconsciously leaned back.But even so, their noses still touched.Both of them stopped, they were so close.

An Yuan's eyes were joking, and his lips parted slightly:

"Who should I be? Who does His Majesty think of me? Huh?"

Yuan Qi was silent, feeling the other party's breath surrounding him, quietly looking into An Yuan's eyes.

a long time--

"No. You...it's you." Yuan Qi spoke softly, and he looked at An Yuan and said seriously.

Yuan Qi held An Yuan's hand, and the two looked at each other.They may still have a lot of unsaid words, but they have not said them.

Maybe...it's not the right time.

The ointment for treating trauma newly prepared by the old doctor was delivered, and several people retreated wisely.This time, Yuan Qi took off his coat without using An Yuan to speak.

The white cloth was removed, and the wound was revealed in front of An Yuan again.Fingers lightly touched the edge of the wound, An Yuan lowered his head and kissed it weakly.He thought that Yuan Qi would not find out, but how could the scorching hot breath be ignored?

The wound was healed and plastered again.When An Yuan was about to stand up, he was held back by Yuan Qi.

An Yuan turned his head, Yuan Qi looked at him and said:

"Your injury."

This scene seemed familiar.Yuan Qi took his hand but immediately let go, the man said: An Yuan, if there is any danger...call me.

"Your Majesty should rest well if you are injured, and the doctor will heal your wounds."

When Yuan Qi heard An Yuan's words, he didn't let go of his hand, and even pulled An Yuan to the side of the bed with a little force.The belt that An Yuan had to hold hands before he dared to touch it was easily untied by him.The coat came off, and the wounds appeared.

"Ancheng is in turmoil, did His Majesty participate in it?"

Just when Yuan Qi's fingers were about to touch the white cloth covering the wound, he heard An Yuan's question.The original motion paused, and his fingers landed on the white cloth.The white cloth was opened, revealing the wound.

"Yes." Yuan Qi didn't stop moving his hands, slowly explaining the plot that night.

An Yuan's expression also gradually became vicious, and there was a coldness in his peach eyes.When Yuan Qi finished his last sentence, An Yuan turned around and grabbed Yuan Qi's neck:

"Your Majesty wants the subject to die?"

Now I just want you to live well and live a long life.But Yuan Qi didn't say this sentence.The atmosphere suddenly became tense, An Yuan wanted to get up and leave, but was held down by Yuan Qi.

Not knowing if he was concerned about Yuan Qi's injury, An Yuan didn't struggle hard.After the wound was well bandaged, he put on his clothes and sneered, then turned and left.

Squeak—the door was closed.

Outside, An Yuan covered his face with a low smile.When he took his hand off, there was no anger on his face.The whispering voice fades away with the wind:

"It's not easy to stay away from you."

If the bullying is severe, he will also feel distressed.

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"Well, Yuan Qi, you shut up."

"Hiss! It's not in the wild now, there are wound medicines, and there is no need to disinfect the saliva!"

"Forehead!"

An Yuan gritted his teeth, waited for him to get up, hum!