Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Ye Tang grasped Han Jin's hand weakly, trying to get up from the ground.

"Han Jin..." He didn't call His Majesty Han Jin again this time.

Han Jin froze in place for a moment.

For some reason, there was a long-lost feeling deep in his heart.

It seemed like it had been a long time since Ye Tang called himself that.

"Han Jin... hug me..." Ye Tang's voice was low, breathless, and extremely weak.

Han Jin hugged Ye Tang almost without hesitation.

"I really want to kill you." Han Jin said through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, he picked up Ye Tang's body horizontally, turned around and walked into the hall.

Ye Tang stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around Han Jin's neck, curled up in his arms obediently, his eyes were red and his eyelashes were wet, he looked very cute, and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Han Jin hugged him like he was hugging a piece of ice, it was so cold.

Carrying him into the palace as quickly as possible, then took off his clothes and let him soak in a hot bath, Ye Tang's body slowly warmed up.

But Ye Tang was still so cold, his body was shaking slightly.

Han Jin helped Ye Tang dry himself, and wrapped him up in a quilt.

"Is it cold? I'll ask someone to cook a bowl of ginger soup for you." Han Jin reached under the quilt, grabbed Ye Tang's hand, and felt the temperature.

Still terribly cold.

Saying that, he let go of Ye Tang's hand, turned around and was about to go out to give orders.

"Your Majesty." Ye Tang reached out and grabbed Han Jin's hand.

Han Jin stopped and turned to look at Ye Tang.

Ye Tang coughed twice, pursed his lips lightly, and then said in a low voice, "I want His Majesty to accompany me, is that okay?"

"What..." Han Jin thought for a moment that he had heard wrong.

Ye Tang tightly clenched Han Jin's hand, took a deep breath, and tears suddenly fell down.

"I won't do those things anymore, and I will obediently remove the Gu technique, we two will be fine, okay?" Ye Tang raised his head, tears slowly falling from his eyes.

"What's the matter, Tang'er?" Han Jin wrapped his arms around Ye Tang's body in a panic, and gently wiped his tears with his hand.

Ye Tang shook his head, hugged Han Jin's waist slowly, and did not speak.

"Don't cry, Tang'er, my heart hurts." Han Jin immediately lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears from the corners of Ye Tang's eyes.

"We don't want to hurt each other anymore, how long we can go together, we should cherish it, okay?" Ye Tang said in a low voice.

Looking at Ye Tang who was softening to him like this, how could Han Jin not soften his heart.

He hugged Ye Tang's body: "Okay, listen to you, listen to you... I believe you..."

Ye Tang also hugged Han Jin, smiled lightly, tears slowly fell into his mouth, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

"You wait for me here, I'll make you a bowl of ginger soup." Han Jin let go of Ye Tang's body, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek.

"You stay with me, I don't drink ginger soup." Ye Tang refused to let go of Han Jin's hand.

Han Jin stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Tang's hand away, then gently stroked his hair.

"I'll go back as soon as I go, wait for me."

Ye Tang, who was so dependent on him, was so fragile that Han Jin didn't even dare to speak to him with too strong a tone.

Ye Tang hesitated for a while, then got out of the quilt: "Find me some clothes, I'll go with you."

Looking at Ye Tang's naked body, Han Jin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he quickly looked away.

"Don't wear it, wrap the quilt up, it's so warm." Han Jin helped Ye Tang wrap the quilt back without saying a word.

Ye Tang looked up at Han Jin, and didn't speak for a while.

Han Jin was naturally happy that Ye Tang was sticking to him, but he didn't want to let Ye Tang go out with him to suffer from the cold.

So he lowered his head and kissed Ye Tang's lips, and said in a low voice: "It's my fault. I have wronged you these days and scared you, but if you can think about it, it's good for both of us... Listen to me Yes, wait for me to come back, okay?"

Ye Tang hesitated for a while, then nodded lightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Han Jin smiled, helped Ye Tang tighten the quilt again, and then turned to leave.

He was not willing to make Ye Tang wait too long, so after having someone cook a bowl of ginger soup, he quickly went to pour two soup wives.

When he returned with the bowl of ginger soup, Ye Tang did not sit obediently on the bed wrapped in a quilt as before.

When seeing the scene in front of him, Han Jin was stunned.

Ye Tang didn't wear anything on his body, his skin was whiter than snow, he was kneeling on the bed at the moment, his eyes were tied up with a red cloth belt, his waist was sagging, and his jaw was slightly raised.

Seen from Han Jin's perspective, Ye Tang's waist and back form a curve that draws people's imagination, and his Adam's apple and slender neck make it impossible to take one's eyes away.

Hearing the sound outside the door, Ye Tang turned his head slightly, facing Han Jin's direction: "Are you back?"

Han Jin came back to his senses suddenly, his cheeks were hot, and even the roots of his ears were red.

Half angry and half ashamed, he put the ginger soup on the table, stepped forward quickly, and covered Ye Tang with the quilt: "Are you crazy? You're so tired, and you still want me to torment you again." back?"

Saying that, Han Jin wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, and then reached out to tear off the cloth strips tied around Ye Tang's eyes, but Ye Tang stopped him with his hand.

"Don't His Majesty want it?" Ye Tang asked in a low voice.

Han Jin froze for a moment, and replied with some difficulty: "...don't make trouble."

"But I have taken medicine." Ye Tang's voice was low, and he felt aggrieved when he listened carefully.

When Han Jin heard this, he was so frightened that he was about to break out in a cold sweat, for fear that Ye Tang would take some medicine indiscriminately.

"What medicine?" Han Jin asked quickly.

Ye Tang took out a bottle of medicine from the bedside and showed it to Han Jin.

It was a bottle of aphrodisiac. In the past, Han Jin would let Ye Tang take a pill when he committed a wicked crime.

Han Jin took it with trembling hands, opened it and took a look, it was almost half missing.

"You just ate it?" Han Jin immediately asked Ye Tang.

"Yeah." Ye Tang nodded lightly.

"Aren't you heartless?!" Han Jin was so angry that he almost wanted to beat Ye Tang up.

But he was reluctant.

In the end, Han Jin lifted Ye Tang's quilt and slapped Ye Tang's butt hard: "Do you still want to come here?!"

Ye Tang let out a muffled snort, and his waist sank slightly, the invitation was obvious.

It has already reached this point, if Han Jin can hold back, he is simply inhuman.

He cursed in a low voice: "See if I won't settle accounts with you tomorrow."

After speaking, he pressed Ye Tang's body, lowered his head eagerly and bit his neck, leaving many marks on his fair neck.

Tonight is bound to be a ridiculous night.

In the end, Ye Tang was tossed by Han Jin until his thighs were shaking, and he asked for it several times before he was satisfied.

After the two were exhausted, they lay on the bed together and talked.

"It's almost dawn..." Ye Tang lay in Han Jin's arms and smiled softly.

Han Jin pulled the quilt up, and said with some displeasure: "The ginger soup is cold."

"I'm still thinking about that bowl of ginger soup." Ye Tang couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"Think about it, I can't even fall asleep." Han Jin snorted.

Ye Tang smiled, turned over, faced Han Jin, and put his arms around his neck gently.

"It just so happens that I can't sleep either, so let's chat until dawn, okay?" Ye Tang gently pinched the back of Han Jin's neck with his fingers.

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin shook his head without hesitation: "That won't work, you have to rest well, you need to be in a good state to get rid of Gu skills."

Ye Tang smiled, but didn't speak.

Han Jin thought that Ye Tang had already promised to obediently remove the voodoo, so he didn't guard against him anymore.

Maybe it's because my indifference to him these days really hurt him.

At this moment, Han Jin suddenly noticed that Ye Tang's eyes dimmed slightly.

Han Jin frowned suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Han Jin hugged Ye Tang nervously.

Ye Tang looked at him steadfastly, a tear slowly fell from his eye socket.

Seeing Ye Tang crying again, Han Jin's heart ached immediately: "What's wrong, what's wrong, if it hurts or if it's uncomfortable, tell me."

"I'm sorry." Ye Tang's voice was slightly hoarse.

"What?" Han Jin froze for a moment.

Before he could react, Han Jin felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and a silver needle pierced into his acupuncture point.

At that moment, Han Jin only felt that his eyes went dark for a while, and even his consciousness gradually began to blur.

Faintly, Ye Tang's crying became louder and louder, even crying heartbreakingly.

"Don't cry...Tang'er...don't cry..." Han Jin raised his hand to touch Ye Tang's cheek.

"You must hate me this time...you must hate me!"

Han Jin shook his head, and said with difficulty: "No... I don't hate you, I will never hate you... Don't cry, don't cry... Tang'er..."

A burst of pain invaded Han Jin's head, and for a while Han Jin only felt a splitting headache.

Countless memories flooded my mind.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be sinking into the ocean, as if he was about to drown, and he didn't know when it would be.

Even the location is blurred.

It was as if he was in his bedroom, hugging Ye Tang, and Ye Tang was crying heartbreakingly in his arms.

After a while, he seemed to be in Yanqing Palace again.

After the defeat, he was imprisoned in Yanqing Hall by Nangong Ying, and Ye Tang was crying in his arms.

Han Jin's head seemed to be blown off.

Only Ye Tang's crying was left in his ears.

"Tang'er...don't cry...please..."

……

Opening his eyes again, everything in front of him was very familiar, it was in his bedroom.

It's just that this is not the dress he wore eight years ago, this is the palace after he lost that battle.

Why is he here... Shouldn't he be in Yanqing Palace?

What about Ye Tang?Where is Ye Tang?

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Someone faintly whispered in his ear.

Han Jin turned his eyes with difficulty, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw many people standing beside his bed, all looking at him nervously.