The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

In the afternoon of late spring, the bright light shone, and the entire Tai Chi Hall was filled with transparent light without a trace of haze.

The spring is warm and the weather is good. In recent days, Xuan Zhan often chooses a good day to take him out of the palace for outings.It was rare that there was no rain during the two days of Qingming. Xuanzhan took him to Jiubu Mountain to visit the tomb and pay homage, then went directly to Peach Blossom Valley to stay for two days before returning to the palace.

Probably due to the frequent walking these days, Yun Wei's complexion has improved a lot. The vine flower bud tassels in the back garden are hanging long in strings. He often likes to go to the back garden to walk and sit, and occasionally wants to write and write. Seeing that he likes it, Fuquan directly ordered the palace staff to place the table and case under the viewing corridor of the back garden.

At this time in the past, this back garden was the emperor's favorite place. Now that the precious little master occupies this place, the emperor naturally does not dare to snatch it, so he can only continue to stay in the imperial study to handle government affairs, and only occasionally spends time with his charming little master. When you are in a good mood, come and squeeze together.

The afternoon sun was just right, and the soft light was scattered from the dense vines and leaves, only a little bit of light from the stars shone through.

When he left the palace yesterday, Xuan Zhan took him to the camp in the western suburbs of Gyeonggi. When Daying returned to the palace, he clearly noticed that his mood was higher than before.

Sure enough, this afternoon, he asked Quan An to place the imperial case in the porch of the Tai Chi Hall's back garden, but he did not show any strong refusal.The weather in these two days was just right, and the spring was warm and not cold. The small couch where he took a nap in the afternoon was directly placed under the corridor of the back garden. Today, when Fuquan was placed under the corridor of the back garden, he did not say a word. After digesting his food, when he just walked to the back garden, The emperor followed suit.

Seeing the emperor following closely, he lay down on the small couch, and his breathing eased after a while.

Seeing him like this, Xuan Zhan was overjoyed. He was so busy with government affairs these days that his nap in the afternoon was canceled, and he sat quietly by the side to review the memorials with the sleeping people.

Knowing that Jingui's little master was taking a lunch break, the servants in the hall naturally didn't dare to make a fuss, even Quan An retreated to the hall, leaving this quiet afternoon to the two masters.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Sun is here to ask for His Highness's pulse."

Changing the herbal tea on the imperial case, Quan An whispered to the emperor.

Xuan Zhan put down the memorial that he had reviewed in his hand, and ordered in a low voice, "Let him in."

"Yes, slaves follow the order."

Sun Jing quickly came forward with a medicine box, and was about to kneel down to pay his respects to His Majesty the Emperor, but was stopped.

"Excuse me, Ao'er just rested, don't disturb him." Xuan Zhan put down the ink brush in his hand, lowered his voice and said to Sun Jing.

"Yes, Wei Chen obeys the order."

Sun Jing was no stranger to His Majesty's careful and meticulous actions, so he bowed to His Majesty calmly, turned around and walked slowly, and walked to the small couch, which was already set aside. After getting on the stool, Sun Jing had just sat down and took out the pulse pillow from the box, when Yun Wei on the couch was startled awake.

"My minister pays homage to Your Highness." Seeing him wake up with his eyes open, Sun Jing was startled, and hurriedly got up to salute.

"Why did you wake up?" Xuan Zhan had just picked up a memorial, and before he opened it, he heard Sun Jing's words. When he looked up, he saw that the person taking a nap on the couch had woken up. He put down the memorial in his hand and smiled. ask.

Yun Wei frowned and replied, "I haven't slept well."

It was rare to hear him ask and answer, and the smile on Xuan Zhan's brows became more gentle.

"Lord Sun, excuse me." Seeing Sun Jing who was still bowing, Yun Wei waved his hand lightly, motioning for Sun Jing to excuse him.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Yun Wei shook his head, "I'm fine, so I don't need to bother Mr. Sun to go back and forth to the Tai Chi Hall every day to ask for a pulse."

Since his serious illness, Sun Jing has been going back and forth to this Tai Chi Hall to get his pulse almost every day. Even if he is in good health, his Ping An pulse never sets. , He took more medicines than he combined in these years in Northwest China.

"what?!"

Hearing his words, Sun Jing was taken aback for a moment, and turned his head to look at His Majesty the Emperor who was at a loss, wondering why this noble master suddenly behaved like this.

"Grief?" Xuan Zhan was also a little puzzled.

Aren't you taking those medicines for your body well these days?Why is this suddenly unwilling?

"My body is already fine." Yun You said indifferently, and after speaking, he did not forget to explain, "It's medicine that is three-point poisonous, and taking too much of it may not be a good thing for the body." Really bored.

Hearing his words, Xuan Zhan nodded, turned to Sun Jing and said, "Sun Jing, is it harmful to stop those medicines?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, His Majesty's health has improved greatly these days, and the medicine has been used for nearly two months, and it will not cause any serious problems if it is stopped. As His Highness said, the medicine is three-point poisonous, and eating too much is not necessarily a good thing for the body. In my opinion, it is better to stop the soup and medicine, supplement it with medicinal food, and use food tonic instead of medicine and medicine, and the curative effect will not be different How many."

Hearing what the noble master said, he was probably afraid of the soup, and he relaxed after thinking about it.

"Is this true?"

"The humble minister dare not speak nonsense."

"Then according to what you said, stop the decoction and change the medicinal diet." Xuan Zhan said.

"Yes, Weichen will inform the imperial chef of the things that need to be paid attention to."

"Well, let's go down."

"Resignation." After tidying up the medicine box, Sun Jing bowed and left.

Xuan Zhan took a memorial and said to Yun Wei who was on the couch, "It's still early, you should sleep for a while."

"En." With a low reply, Yun Gui closed his eyes, his face was calm, his body was motionless, he didn't know if he was asleep or awake.

After approving a notebook, when Xuan Zhan looked up, he lay still for a long time, the thin blanket covering his body slipped away a little, the collar of the jacket that was folded around his neck slipped a little, revealing a part of his neck. There is a dark red mark under it...

Xuan Zhan saw the room suddenly, the hand holding the vermilion pen trembled, and a drop of bright cinnabar dripped on the Zouben Shang, covering the word majesty.

Xuan Zhan took a deep breath, put down the vermilion pen in his hand, got up and left the golden throne, walked softly and slowly to the small couch, and approached him, the mark became more and more obvious, it was the night before when he forced him to call out when he was in love. The sound of Brother Ah Zhan was printed...

They have been together for such a long time, and the night before was the first time he was in love when they were married.

Looking at his appearance when he was in love, he almost went crazy.

Unable to restrain herself, she almost hurt him, barely controlled herself, and let him sleep soundly on the couch all morning.

Thinking of the resentful and annoyed look when he got on the horse yesterday, the unspeakable throbbing instantly entangled his heart, he pulled the thin blanket a little higher, Xuan Zhan leaned down carefully and kissed him on the forehead.

The afternoon sun shone through the luxuriant branches and leaves of vines, mottled spots, a little fell on his hair and brows, making him seem to be shining through the whole body.

The long bud tassels hanging down from the vines swayed lightly with the breeze, revealing a faint fragrance.

Lovingly caressing the loose ink hair on the couch, Xuan Zhan smiled softly, he could have protected his peaceful sleeping face in this life, he had nothing more to ask for.

After the valley rain in late spring, it is Lixia.

The days are getting warmer day by day, and when the vines all over the corridor are in bloom, the clothes are getting thinner day by day.

It was still a bit chilly at night, but the day was very warm. His Majesty finally decreed that the last stove in the hall should be removed, and five beds were prepared with moderately thick quilts on the dragon couch. Wheel, for fear that this warm and cold night will make him suffer from heat and cold.

He didn't like the palace servants to be on duty in the inner palace at night, Xuanzhan doted on him, so naturally he wouldn't ignore him in such trivial matters, therefore, His Majesty the Emperor personally waited on him at night.

In the middle of the night, the person who was sleeping peacefully in his arms struggled for the first time to break free from His Majesty's flaming embrace, and raised his hand to open the brocade quilt covering his neck.

Xuan Zhan, who was in a shallow sleep, opened his eyes, and quietly pulled back the opened quilt. As soon as he covered it, the person in his arms raised his hand to lift it again, "Hot..." Hearing him say hot, Xuan Zhan realized that the blanket was lying in his arms. There was dampness on the arms at the nape of Liren'er's neck, and hot dampness in his bosom. When touched, his pajamas were indeed hot and humid.

Carefully put the person in his arms on the couch, changed to another lighter quilt on the couch, covered him up, went down to fetch dry pajamas and brocade handkerchief, and wiped the sweaty quilt for him After changing the pajamas and lying down for a while, the person in his arms was like a stove again.

Xuan Zhan was a little worried, and carefully probed his forehead to confirm that he didn't have a fever, so he relaxed a little.

These days, the medicated diet has not been stopped every day, his body is already weak, and some of the weakness cannot be replenished, so sweating like this is not harmful to his body.

The man in his arms seemed to be sweating again, so Xuan Zhan had no choice but to put him down, let himself get away from his body, took his arms out of the quilt, took the small fan prepared by the side and slowly Send him some gentle cool breeze.

Sun Jing said that sweating is normal, but why is this good guy so afraid of heat all of a sudden?