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

That day, after Han Jin and Ye Tang had been lingering for a while, they hurried back to prepare for the expedition.

Even the one who promised to sleep with Ye Tang that night didn't have time to come, but Ye Tang waited until midnight, and finally went to bed by himself.

For the next few days, Han Jin was so busy that he couldn't even see anyone.

Until the day when he was about to leave, Han Jin was too busy to come to Ye Mansion to look for him, but Ye Tang promised to see him off that day, so Ye Tang dragged his exhausted body and set off early.

At this time, Han Jin had already changed into a military uniform, was riding a war horse, and was waiting for Ye Tang at the long pavilion.

Someone at the side asked Han Jin in a respectful voice: "Your Highness, you have been waiting here for a stick of incense, why don't you leave?"

Han Jin's gaze had been fixed on the distance, and he just casually said, "Wait a minute."

The man responded, said no more, and quickly retreated.

Han Jin waited for a while, his expression getting more and more anxious, until he heard the sound of a carriage not far away, Han Jin immediately looked over nervously.

Soon there was a carriage driving over from there.

Han Jin recognized that it was Ye Fu's carriage, got off the horse and greeted it quickly.

"His Royal Highness." The driver stopped the car and saluted Han Jin respectfully.

Han Jin didn't have the time to pay attention to him, but immediately opened the curtain of the carriage: "Tang'er."

Ye Tang was about to get off the carriage, seeing Han Jin's eagerness, he couldn't help laughing, and then took Han Jin's hand.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ye Tang asked with a smile.

Han Jin held Ye Tang's hand tightly with one hand, put his other arm around Ye Tang's waist, and helped him get off the carriage.

"I thought you weren't coming." Han Jin whispered with his arms around Ye Tang.

Ye Tang smiled, and let Han Jin hold his hand and walked towards the pavilion.

"Since I have already promised you, why didn't you come?" Ye Tang said quietly.

Han Jin smiled, and silently held Ye Tang's hand tighter.

Then Han Jin sat down on the bench in the long pavilion by Ye Tang.

"Have you taken the medicine today?" Han Jin put his arms around Ye Tang and smelled it.

There is a smell of traditional Chinese medicine, it seems that he has taken medicine obediently.

Ye Tang replied with a smile: "Of course I've eaten. Aren't you going to leave, still here so leisurely? Is it really good to let them wait so long?"

"It's okay, I want to chat with you for a while longer." Han Jin replied indifferently.

Ye Tang had no choice but to sit and chat with him.

While chatting, Han Jin felt a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't stay here with Ye Tang for a long time, he had to leave.

"Tang'er, I don't want to leave now, what should I do..." Han Jin's voice was low, and his tone was full of reluctance.

"Good boy, I don't want to part with you either, but this is something you have to do, go ahead." Ye Tang stretched out his hand to replace Han Jin's shirt.

Han Jin pursed his lips, and said, "Then you stay here and watch me go, okay?"

"Okay." Ye Tang put his arms around Han Jin's neck and kissed him, his tone full of pampering.

Only then did Han Jin feel better.

Then Ye Tang sent Han Jin out of the long pavilion and watched him ride away on his horse.

Han Jin rode a horse and walked at the front of the team. With the sound of hooves and dust flying, everyone left just like that.

After walking for a while, Han Jin looked back.

But he couldn't see Ye Tang's figure, everything behind him was completely covered by the raised dust.

He had no choice but to turn his head and continue walking.

After everyone left, the lonely long pavilion returned to calm, the dust on the long road was also dispersed, and the trees on both sides were still swaying in the wind.

But Ye Tang still didn't leave, he sat alone in the long pavilion until dark.

That night, Ye Tang noticed that Hong Zhulei's attacks became more intense.

This time, Han Jin had been away for more than half a year without any news, and occasionally a letter would travel a long distance from the border to Ye Tang's house.

Every time he got the letter, Ye Tang was reluctant to take it apart and read it immediately.

Usually he would put the letter under the pillow, wait until all the things during the day were done, after washing and bathing, he would light a small lamp, and then he would sit on the bed and take out the letter to read slowly.

Every time the letter is not long, only a piece of paper, no matter what Han Jin said in the letter, he would say that he misses him over and over again.

Ye Tang would read each letter several times under the lamp, then put it back under the pillow, and pick it up to reread it later.

After nightfall, Hong Zhulei started to attack again.

After being tortured by this poison for so long, Ye Tang was even able to get used to this pain.

It's just that today's poison seems to be particularly severe, and the pain is several times more unbearable than before. Probably Han Jin who is far away at the border is also thinking about him.

Ye Tang's fingers clenched the quilt tightly, suppressing the small sobs in his throat, and curled up silently.

"Yo yo yo, the poor boy is bearing it silently." A joking voice came from above his head.

Ye Tang coughed twice in pain, got up from the bed, looked up, and saw Jun Yuezhao was sitting on the roof, looking down at him from the skylight.

"Mr. Yuezhao." Ye Tang called out, holding back the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Just now he was tortured to the point of carelessness by the poison, and he didn't even notice that someone had climbed onto his roof.

Jun Yuezhao glanced at him, heyed, and then jumped down from the skylight.

Because of the inaccurate location, Ye Tang also broke a set of tea sets.

"...Can't you go through the door?" Ye Tang's voice was weak, but full of helplessness.

"Why don't you go through the door if you have a roof? My martial arts are world-class, isn't it easy to break into this place?" Jun Yuezhao snorted and said casually.

Ye Tang said with some headache: "My father let you in."

"...well, yes."

Ye Tang nodded and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just brought my wife to the capital to have fun, and I stopped by to see you. I didn't expect you... tsk tsk tsk." Jun Yuezhao straightened his somewhat messy robe.

Ye Tang sighed, looked up at the moon in the skylight, and didn't make a sound.

Yuezhao Jun's expression also sank slightly.

The two stalemate for a while, and finally Yue Zhaojun got up first and walked to Ye Tang's side, and pressed Ye Tang's shoulder: "Okay, okay, you get down, I will give you two needles."

"Need not."

"It's okay, it's just two needles, don't you believe me?" Jun Yuezhao insisted on making Ye Tang lie down.

Ye Tang pursed his pale lips, and finally sat cross-legged on the bed with his back to Mr. Yuezhao, and handed him his silver needle by the way.

Jun Yuezhao took the silver needle, and directly tore off Ye Tang's clothes, revealing his smooth back.

"Where's your wife?" Ye Tang lowered her head and asked aloud.

"Madam is tired from playing in the flower market today, and has already rested."

Ye Tang nodded lightly, responded, and said, "I'll visit him tomorrow."

Jun Yuezhao responded with a good voice: "It just so happens that he misses you too."

After a pause, Jun Yuezhao hesitated and said, "Actually... I mainly came to see you."

"Huh? Why?"

"Look at you, I can't bear to see you make yourself look like a ghost or a ghost. Does it make sense for you to do this?"

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, his long and narrow eyelashes trembling slightly.

After a while, he chuckled: "Of course it makes sense."

Yuezhao-jun paused for a moment when he gave him the needle, and then sighed softly: "Are you stupid..."

"If your wife suffers from this kind of disease, and you have to use your heart and soul as medicine, will you die?" Ye Tang was silent for a moment, and murmured in a low voice.

When he said these words, his voice was extremely low, as if he was talking to Mr. Yuezhao, or talking to himself.

Jun Yuezhao was silent for a moment, and said helplessly, "What do you know? If it were me, I would definitely go underground with my wife to be a desperate mandarin duck."

Ye Tang just kept silent when he heard the words.

"Even if you risked your life to save him, do you think he would thank you? If he left you alone in this world, wouldn't you hate him?"

Ye Tang listened to Jun Yuezhao's words quietly, with tears in his eyes.

However, he laughed out loud.

"What you said...how could I not understand?" Ye Tang's voice was hoarse.

Jun Yuezhao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Tang worriedly.

"If I leave him alone, he will definitely hate me... I owe him, but I can only be so selfish and cruel."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this." Jun Yuezhao interrupted Ye Tang with some reluctance.

Ye Tang responded sullenly, and stopped talking.

After Mr. Yuezhao finished the injection for him, the toxins that had plagued Ye Tang's body were cured.

Ye Tang quietly gathered her clothes, and thanked Jun Yuezhao: "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, it's because my wife can't bear to see your child being stupid." Yue Zhaojun snorted coldly.

Ye Tang smiled, but didn't speak.

"So your current plan is to make Han Jin hate you?" Jun Yuezhao asked after putting away the silver needle.

Ye Tang nodded lightly: "It's good for both of us, at least...he won't blame me for leaving him alone."

"Hey, my little Tangtang is pitiful..." Jun Yuezhao looked at him regretfully.

Then he resumed his seriousness, took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and handed it to Ye Tang.

"If you want to do it, do it hard. Don't hesitate. You haven't made any progress in the past few years. You are indecisive. You should stop as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be poisoned. Where is your previous ruthlessness? went?"

Ye Tang froze for a moment, then reached out to take the bottle of medicine.

"If you let Han Jin take this medicine, he can forget all the past experiences with you overnight, but he loves you so deeply, it may not work for him, but he will always forget some It’s nothing, you can use it.” Yuezhao Jun introduced it aloud.

Hearing this, Ye Tang couldn't help but squeeze the medicine bottle in his hand tightly, using so much strength that his joints were slightly white.

Jun Yuezhao looked at Ye Tang's expression, was silent for a long while, and then said slowly: "When it's time to break it, then it's broken. If you don't want to part with it, let it go."

"Well, thank you very much." Ye Tang forced a smile at Yuezhao Jun.

Mr. Yuezhao nodded, didn't stay any longer, asked a few words about Hong Zhulei's situation and left.

After he left, Ye Tang was the only one left in the room.

Ye Tang sat on the bed with her legs curled up, lowered her head and quietly looked at the bottle of medicine in her hand.

Suddenly a drop of tear hit the medicine bottle made of white jade.

When Ye Tang saw the tears, he was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his eyes were already full of tears.

He reached out to wipe away those tears, but the tears seemed to be uncontrollable, rushing out crazily.

Ye Tang couldn't bear it anymore, and wept bitterly alone in the middle of the night.

"why……"

"Why do we have to do this...why..."

"Come back soon, I can't hold on alone...I miss you so much..."

Blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Tang's mouth, slowly flowing down, and soon dyed Ye Tang's entire jaw red.

The poison that Yuezhao Jun suppressed for him just now continued to rampage in his body.

Ye Tang tore the quilt under him in great pain, sobbing continuously from his throat, blood slid down his neck all the way, and finally even stained Ye Tang's lapel red.

That night, Ye Tang suffered from insomnia again.

The next day Ye Tang went to visit Mr. Yuezhao with his usual expression, and also met his wife Song Qingmiao.

He also gave Song Qingmiao many seeds of exotic flowers and herbs, and Song Qingmiao chatted with him for a long time when she was happy.

For a long time afterwards, Ye Tang spent the whole day in a trance.

During the day, he concentrates on studying medical skills, and at night, he pours a bunch of medicine to deal with Hongzhulei.

Until Han Jin won a complete victory, he withdrew his troops and returned to the court.

On the first day after returning to the palace, Han Jin heard that Ye Tang had been bedridden for more than a month, and suddenly felt restless.

When the celebration banquet was halfway through, Han Jin tried every means to sneak out of the palace and rushed all the way to Ye Mansion.

When he arrived in Ye Tang's room, Ye Tang was lying on the bed and sleeping. He looked more than a little haggard, his lips were bloodless, and his complexion was extremely bad.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin looked at him in disbelief.

It's only been less than a year, how did his Tang'er become like this...

Han Jin eagerly held Ye Tang's hand, his eye circles turned red quickly.

His lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Seemingly startled by Han Jin, Ye Tang who was lying on the bed frowned slightly, then slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he and Ye Tang looked at each other, Han Jin only felt his eyes sore for a while, and the hand holding him was trembling.

Ye Tang slowed down for a while, saw the person coming clearly, and smiled softly: "You are here..."

When he heard Ye Tang's weak voice, Han Jin couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

"Tang'er, Tang'er..." Han Jin buried his head in Ye Tang's chest, hugged him tightly, and could only call his name over and over again at a loss.

Ye Tang froze for a moment, then hugged Han Jin helplessly, and patted his back lightly.

"Why are you crying, we finally met, we were happy." Ye Tang coaxed Han Jin helplessly.

"Why are you sick like this? What's wrong with you? Why...why...do you have any illness?" Han Jin hugged Ye Tang, his voice shaking violently.

Ye Tang smiled and avoided the topic: "Did you sneak over here before the celebration banquet was over? I actually wanted to attend your celebration banquet, but my body..."

"Stop talking!" Han Jin suddenly raised his voice, his voice choked up, as if it was very difficult to say this sentence.

Ye Tang couldn't help being stunned.

"Stop talking...I beg you to stop..." Han Jin held Ye Tang in his arms, weeping uncontrollably.

Ye Tang looked at Han Jin and was silent for a while.

"I'm sorry." He apologized quietly.

Han Jin hugged Ye Tang and didn't speak, but tears rolled down one by one.

"Seeing you so sad, I will also be very sad... It's my fault, I didn't take good care of myself." Ye Tang reached out and stroked Han Jin's hair gently.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have left, I shouldn't have left, I will never be separated from you again, never." Han Jin kept shaking his head.

These words made Ye Tang's movements suddenly stop.

There was a little sadness in his eyes.

After a while, he apologized again in a low voice: "Sorry."

This time, I don't know what to apologize for.

After Han Jin calmed down, he kept asking Ye Tang the reason for his illness, tested his body temperature, and grabbed his hand to check his pulse, which made Ye Tang dumbfounded.

"You don't know how to do medicine, so is it useful?" Ye Tang asked with a smile.

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin froze immediately, let go of Ye Tang's hand a little dejectedly, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Ye Tang stretched out his hands to hold Han Jin's face: "Come on, look up, I haven't seen you for so long."

Since he had just cried, Han Jin was making a fuss at the moment, and kept turning his head away to prevent Ye Tang from watching.

"Okay, okay, let's take a look." Ye Tang coaxed softly.

Han Jin was finally defeated by Ye Tang's tenderness, he raised his head obediently to look at Ye Tang, sniffed, his eyes were still red.

Ye Tang felt distressed and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gently rubbed his eyes wet with tears with his fingers.

"It's tanned." Ye Tang looked at it for a while, then smiled lightly.

"It's better than you, you look like this... you don't have any blood at all." Han Jin replied in a muffled voice.

Ye Tang smiled, but didn't speak.

At this time, someone brought medicine to Ye Tang's room: "Master, this is today's medicine."

Han Jin moved the fastest, walked over directly, took the medicine with both hands: "You step back."

The man agreed and retreated respectfully.

Han Jin walked back with the bowl of medicine in his hands, and sat down beside Ye Tang. Ye Tang's gaze was on him all the time, with a soft smile in his eyes.

Han Jin took a spoonful of the medicine with a spoon, blew on it, and brought it to Ye Tang's mouth: "Drink the medicine."

"En." Ye Tang responded, opened his mouth and drank the spoonful of medicine.

After swallowing this mouthful, Ye Tang opened his mouth and said, "Such a big bowl of medicine, I'll drink it directly whenever I feed it one mouthful at a time."

Han Jin pursed his lips, and was silent for a while: "Then I'll let them get a bigger spoon."

Ye Tang couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, you can feed like this."

After a pause, he added: "I like it."

Han Jin froze for a moment, and then the base of his ears turned slightly red.

He lowered his head, and without saying a word, he fed medicine to Ye Tang spoon by spoon, and Ye Tang obediently drank every mouthful.

"You need to eat more in the future." Han Jin said while feeding, "I come to eat with you every day and watch you eat."

Ye Tang laughed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After drinking the medicine, Han Jin kept pestering Ye Tang, refusing to leave even an inch, and Ye Tang let him pester him too.

After nightfall, Han Jin stayed there as a matter of course, and refused to leave no matter what.

When he was not paying attention, Ye Tang put the medicine given to him by Yue Zhaojun last time in the water, and let Han Jin drink it.

Not only that, he also mixed the medicine he developed into the water, which can easily make the user feel irritable and hateful, and the time can last for a long time.

What Yuezhao-jun said to him before was correct, and it would be good for both of them.

Seeing Han Jin drink up the glass of water with his own eyes, Ye Tang suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, and for a while he just sat there, not knowing what to do.

The memories of the two of them over the years were actually designed by him to make Han Jin forget.

Seeing that Ye Tang was in a daze, Han Jin couldn't help being a little puzzled: "What's the matter? You don't seem to be in a good mood. Shall I go for a walk with you?"

"No, I'm tired, take a rest." Ye Tang refused.

When Han Jin heard Ye Tang say that he was tired, he nodded hastily: "Okay, let's rest."

Then the two of them lay down on the bed together to rest.

At first, both of them rested quietly with their eyes closed, but as the night got dark, Han Jin began to toss and turn, unable to fall asleep.

"What's wrong?" Ye Tang asked him aloud.

"Tang'er...I have a headache." Han Jin said in pain.

Ye Tang knew that this was the effect of the medicine, and his heart sank suddenly.

He was silent for a while, then got up: "Why do you have a headache, let me show you?"

"No, sleep well and don't make trouble." Han Jin quickly pulled Ye Tang back.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but hugged Ye Tang in his arms: "Don't work hard for me, you are so tired, take a good rest, I'm fine."

"...Are you really all right?" Ye Tang hesitated.

"It's okay, go to sleep." Han Jin insisted.

Ye Tang was silent for a while, then nodded, responded, and closed his eyes again to sleep.

And Han Jin's condition is obviously very bad, Ye Tang can clearly feel that he seems to be in pain.

But he couldn't help Han Jin.

So Ye Tang had no choice but to clenched his teeth and pretended to be asleep.

Later, probably due to a severe headache, Han Jin fell into a coma.

Ye Tang got up and called Han Jin twice, but Han Jin didn't answer.

So Ye Tang took out the silver needle from the bedside, and gently pricked it at the acupuncture point on Han Jin's head.

In this way, he can make Han Jin forget everything that happened tonight.

"Your Highness... don't blame me." Ye Tang's voice was hoarse.

After finishing these things, Ye Tang moved Han Jin's body to the middle of the bed, covered him with the quilt, and left the room.

"Tomorrow, if His Highness the Crown Prince asks, just tell me that I spent the night in the study room last night. When he came to see me, he was too tired and fell asleep directly." Ye Tang instructed the guard outside the door.