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

Han Jin looked at Ye Tang for a while, then pointed to the leading imperial physician: "You stay, and everyone else goes."

Those imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Tang glanced at the remaining imperial physician who was still kneeling on the ground, and said weakly, "Principal Zhou..."

Imperial Physician Zhou couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ye Tang to remember his last name.

"Get up, stop kneeling." Ye Tang continued.

"Chen... I should kneel..." Doctor Zhou lowered his head in fear.

After all, Han Jin was standing beside him, and Han Jin didn't let him get up, so how dare he get up by himself.

Ye Tang coughed weakly twice, suppressed his headache and raised his eyes to look at Han Jin: "Your Majesty, grant a seat to Imperial Physician Zhou."

Han Jin pursed his thin lips, stared at Ye Tang coldly for a moment, then kicked a stool to the side of Imperial Physician Zhou, and said in a bad tone, "Sit."

Physician Zhou quickly thanked him, silently wiped off his cold sweat, fixed the stool, and sat down beside Ye Tang.

Ye Tang coughed twice again, and handed his hand to Imperial Physician Zhou: "Please, Imperial Physician Zhou."

"The national teacher is serious, it is my honor." Doctor Zhou quickly replied respectfully.

Ye Tang's lips moved, and just as he was about to speak again, his throat felt itchy again, and he coughed several times.

At this moment, Han Jin finally couldn't help asking: "Why are you coughing all the time?"

Ye Tang glanced at him, and finally just shook his head without saying anything.

Seeing that Ye Tang refused to tell him anything, the anger in Han Jin's heart became even worse.

Doctor Zhou carefully checked Ye Tang's pulse, and asked about his condition by the way: "How long has the national teacher been like this, did you have any symptoms before?"

"For about three days, I coughed up blood."

Hearing that Ye Tang had coughed up blood, Han Jin froze for a moment, looked at him with a complicated expression, but still didn't interrupt them.

Physician Zhou nodded, and then continued to listen to the pulse.

"The national teacher has too many things in his heart, and his body can't bear it." Zhou Taiyi slowly withdrew his hand after diagnosing the pulse.

Ye Tang nodded, and put his right hand on the back of his sore neck and gently pinched it: "Yes... Doctor Zhou is right, please prescribe some medicine for me."

At this time, Han Jin suddenly reached out and pinched the back of Ye Tang's neck.

Ye Tang froze for a moment, retracted her hand, and looked up at him.

But Han Jin's eyes fell on Zhou Taiyi, only his hand was gently kneading the back of Ye Tang's neck.

"Yes, I will send someone to deliver the medicine at that time." Imperial Physician Zhou replied respectfully.

At this time, Han Jin suddenly said coldly: "Let the national teacher write the prescription himself."

Imperial Physician Zhou was stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Jin with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty... if the doctor does not heal himself, there will be problems..."

"I don't want to listen to these reasons. In short, let the national teacher prescribe the prescription." Han Jin's voice sank, and his tone was uncompromising.

Now, Imperial Physician Zhou didn't dare to speak anymore, and could only look at Ye Tang questioningly.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slowly and smiled weakly.

"Physician Zhou can just prescribe me a prescription for clearing away heat and detoxifying. Just add some licorice. My throat hurts." Ye Tang said slowly.

"This... National Teacher, you are still having a fever..." Imperial Physician Zhou frowned and said in embarrassment.

"You don't need to care about this deliberately. The fever is a problem with the organs in the body."

"Yes, I understand."

Ye Tang responded, and asked Imperial Physician Zhou to retreat.

Only Han Jin and Ye Tang were left in Yanqing Palace.

At this moment, Han Jin's hand was still covering the back of Ye Tang's neck, gently pinching it for him.

"I made His Majesty worry." Ye Tang quietly avoided Han Jin's hand, and said in a low voice.

Han Jin's hands froze in mid-air, and the eyes he looked at Ye Tang suddenly turned cold.

"Worried? You deserve it too?" Han Jin mocked coldly.

Ye Tang just looked at him quietly without making a sound.

"The national teacher had better understand that you are my plaything, whether it is your body or everything else, without my permission, how dare you try to hurt yourself?" Han Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Tang's chin. , forcing him to look up and face himself.

After a pause, Han Jin continued to add: "I haven't played with you enough, and if I dare to do something outrageous, I will not spare you."

Various emotions were intertwined in Ye Tang's eyes, and in the end he just smiled lightly and said nothing.

After taking the medicine, Ye Tang looked better, so Han Jin had dinner with Ye Tang in Yanqing Palace.

Han Jin has been drinking, his face is not very good-looking, and he is in a bad mood.

At this time, Ye Tang suddenly put a plate of fish with bones removed in front of Han Jin: "Your Majesty hasn't had dinner with my minister for a long time."

Han Jin was taken aback, and looked up, only to see that the steamed silver carp he liked very much was placed in front of him, and Ye Tang had already picked out the fishbone.

After a long while, Han Jin raised his eyes to look at Ye Tang, only to see that Ye Tang's face was pale, and he looked weak. He picked some green vegetables and ate a couple of mouthfuls, and he seemed to have no appetite.

"Drink porridge, it's your favorite porridge." Han Jin looked at Ye Tang and said coldly.

Ye Tang glanced at him, then looked at the dishes on the table, and stretched out his hand to serve himself a bowl of porridge: "I just saw it."

"Yeah." Han Jin replied, but didn't speak any more.

Han Jin finished eating the fish that Ye Tang handed him, and then continued to drink.

And Ye Tang couldn't finish that bowl of porridge after eating less than half a bowl.

Han Jin glanced at him coldly: "Finish."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Ye Tang chuckled and looked at Han Jin.

"Didn't I already say that I haven't had enough fun yet, don't you want to fight with me? Wait, I'll see if you have the ability." Han Jin drank another glass of wine.

Ye Tang pursed her lips and didn't answer him, but just finished the porridge in the bowl.

After seeing that Ye Tang had finished eating, Han Jin asked people to collect all the remaining dishes, and then left Yanqing Palace straight away.

Han Jin went to the pavilion where he and Ye Tang used to study together.

Sitting in the pavilion, drinking wine one mouthful at a time.

It wasn't until the pot of wine was empty that Han Jin stretched out his hand to cover his eyes with the back of his hand, and gritted his teeth hard.

He really couldn't see himself more and more clearly.

I don't know what I want to do...

He just wanted an explanation from Ye Tang, as long as Ye Tang was willing to defend himself, he would believe it, he would definitely believe it.

But what is he like now... Do you want to fight him to the end?

What he wanted was Ye Tang's explanation, his apology.

What's more, he really couldn't accept Ye Tang's betrayal, anyone could, why was it Ye Tang.

"Ye Lingshuang... I can't wait to tear you into pieces..." Han Jin gritted his teeth and muttered.