Reinvigorate Fugang

Xie Muqing has been very wrong recently, Zhao Huaijin once again learned from Xiao Lanzi that Xie Muqing was going to Qihui Hall to discuss the reply, and she became more firm in her conjecture.Who is going to discuss matters at night, what time is it!Zhao Huaijin looked at the sky that had turned into a deep blue, and silently cursed in her heart.

At this time, Xie Muqing had no idea that the object of his dreams was looking for him. Xiao Lanzi was right, he was indeed in Qihui Hall, but he was not discussing matters, but was occupying his father's position in the back hall and looked up. Looking up at the portrait of his mother at a 45-degree angle, he sighed and complained while looking at it, and was slapped on the back of the head by Emperor Shengde, "Stinky boy, I can see your Changning Palace if I have nothing to do, don't be so lazy Don't go!"

Xie Muqing continued to exude resentment all over his body. Emperor Shengde was really impatient. Although his son has not clinged to himself since he grew up, the great Emperor Shengde was a little disappointed. He didn't go back to the palace after the court, and stayed with him every day, refusing to leave. At first, he thought that his son was being bullied, so he secretly asked Su Gonggong to inquire about the news. Some kind of dream!Isn't it normal to have that dream? There's nothing to complain about. . . . . .

Xie Mu glanced at his father with quiet and resentful eyes, "Father, you despise your son so much?"

Emperor Shengde had goosebumps all over his body, "Ah Qing, you've been here for too long, look, what time is it, you should go to rest, it's not that the emperor said you, or that Did you have a dream? What is there to be shy about? It means that you have grown up. Father is proud of you, instead of sighing at the portrait of your mother here. Your mother will laugh if she knows about it. Yours!" Emperor Shengde sighed silently in his heart, coaxing a child is really not easy!

Father, if you knew the content of the dream I had was a man's bridal chamber, and your son was the one who was crushed, would you still be proud of me, you would have copied the board and beat me up!In Xie Muqing's mind, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past.

Although he was still very depressed, Xie Muqing also knew that it was getting late, so he resigned. Walking on the quiet path, he couldn't help but sighed a long time, what's the matter.

Since waking up that morning, for a few days in a row, Xie Muqing dreamed of the scene of being turned red with Zhao Huaijin almost every night. Naturally, he was embarrassed when he woke up in the morning. It wasn't that he was shy, but he had never had such an experience in his previous life, and he was nothing. A person with a heavy desire, faced with this situation, other than pretending to be calm and changing out of his close-fitting clothes, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to face Zhao Huaijin.

Thinking of Zhao Huaijin, Xie Muqing recalled the scene in his dream, the person pressing on him was close to his ear, panting unbearably, which made him shrink back sensitively, but he was hit more violently on the back. He couldn't breathe.The man's sweaty face looked very sexy, and he couldn't help being moved a little bit by seeing it. . . . . .

With the cool breeze blowing, Xie Muqing couldn't help shivering, thinking what the hell!Xie Muqing wanted to give himself a slap in the face, and kept thinking wildly while he was still on the road!If this goes on like this, what should he do!Now that he saw Zhao Huaijin, he couldn't help thinking about it, and his lower body couldn't help but react. . . . . .

Xie Muqing stood in front of the gate of Changning Palace, patted his face, looked at the sky, it was already Xu time, thinking that Zhao Huaijin should be asleep, he reassured himself, and walked in.

"You're finally back." As soon as he stepped into the hall, he heard Zhao Huaijin's voice.

Xie Muqing's hand to close the door froze, his face collapsed instantly, and he forced himself to ask calmly, "Aren't you going to the Star Palace tomorrow? Why aren't you sleeping?"

"You're avoiding me." The extremely sure voice reached Xie Muqing's ears, and he became even more frustrated. Was he so obvious?The excuses he told Xiao Lanzi were all very serious, how could he be found out?

"Who's discussing at night..." Zhao Huaijin was helpless.

Xie Muqing looked down at his toes, resolutely not raising his head. Firstly, he didn't want Zhao Huaijin to see his flushed face, and secondly, he had no face to face this handsome young man in front of him. He was nearly 40 years old anyway, but what happened recently It was something his 40-year-old soul couldn't accept. . . . . .Why is he the one below!Why did Zhao Huaijin suppress him ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Xie Muqing's heart was broken.

"You don't want to see me so much. I'll go to Uncle De's tomorrow and tell him to change your reading companion." Just as he was wandering, Zhao Huaijin's lost voice suddenly reached Xie Muqing's ears.

"No no no!" He raised his head in a hurry, "I don't want to see you, it's just, just..." Xie Muqing was a little at a loss for words, he wasn't sure if Zhao Huaijin really liked him, he How could he have the nerve to tell him that he was fantasizing about having sex with him? Xie Muqing blushed, feeling so embarrassed and awkward for the first time in his life.

"What's that?" Zhao Huaijin asked after him, after finally catching him, how could he let him pass so easily.

"That's right, that's right..." Xie Muqing was quick to wit, "I'm just sorry, I let you see that morning..." Although Xie Muqing didn't make it clear, Zhao Huaijin roughly understood what he meant .

He chuckled softly, "It's nothing to be ashamed of. I went through that period too. Everyone knows it. You don't have to avoid me like this." He comforted Xie Muqing, but he firmly believed that what Xie Muqing was thinking , not just what he told himself, there must be some embarrassment, but why he was shy for so long, there must be a special reason, if he is not mistaken:

The object of Xie Muqing's dream should be him!

If Xie Muqing knew Zhao Huaijin's inner thoughts, he would definitely find a hole and bury himself. It's okay to be shy or something, but the key is to lose face to others!

He smiled and held up his teacup as a gesture of seeing off the guests. Zhao Huaijin knew what was going on in his heart, so she stopped holding on to him and left his dormitory with a smile. Once he left the dormitory, Xie Muqing held on His shoulders immediately collapsed, and the recent frequent dreams made him exhausted, and he didn't know what to do.

Zhen Zhen, who came in to change his clothes, looked at the slightly pale face of his highness, and suddenly remembered that the imperial physician had said that his highness should not be close to women this year, and was startled, thinking that he would find an imperial physician tomorrow Your Highness, take a pulse.

So, in the early morning of the next day, His Royal Highness, who was driven out of Qihui Palace by his ruthless father, was rushed back to Changning Palace by Xiao Lanzi. After a short distance, Xie Muqing was out of breath and thought What happened in his own palace, when he saw the respectful old doctor with a goatee sitting in the palace, his face turned dark, "Is the lonely body so weak?!" It seemed like he was gnashing his teeth.

But at the end of the day, Xie Muqing still couldn't resist the staring eyes of his two loyal servants, sat down in front of the old imperial doctor reluctantly, and stretched out his hand reluctantly to feel the pulse of the old imperial doctor, who was appointed by the old imperial doctor to the somewhat tsundere Crown Prince. Feeling the pulse, Xie Muqing regretted that he hadn't cleared the scene under the imperial physician's inscrutable eyes. He had an ominous premonition, and she swore that what the imperial physician said would definitely make him lose face.

as expected. . . . . .

"His Royal Highness has been hurting his health recently. Don't be too greedy at such a young age. It is not good for your health. What's more, His Royal Highness was injured by someone's medicine before. You should pay more attention to this aspect..." The imperial physician said eloquently After talking a lot, Zhenzhen nodded aside, took paper and notes, and wrote down the formulas of the medicinal food that the imperial doctor said should be avoided and the body. That's too late.

Xie Muqing blushed so much that he was about to smoke. What is greed and pleasure? It's not something he can decide about dreaming. If he could control it, he would definitely not have that kind of dream often. It's so embarrassing. . . . . .

"Emperor doctor, His Royal Highness has had wet dreams recently, and the number of times is relatively high, so he can't be counted..." Zhenzhen explained kindly when he saw Xie Muqing's head that was about to burrow into the ground.

"How many times?" The imperial physician pondered for a moment, "Maybe it's because the residual heat from last time hasn't dissipated, and it will recover after a while. Please don't worry, Your Highness. It will be better in a few days. The imperial doctor said to himself.

Zhenzhen is grateful in every possible way. For her, as long as Xie Muqing is good, she will be good. If Xie Muqing is not good, then she will be bad.After sending the imperial physician away from Changning Palace respectfully, she walked into the small kitchen, and carefully prepared medicinal meals for Xie Muqing according to the prescription given by the imperial physician.

Xie Muqing was still struggling with himself. While he was thankful that his frequent dreams were due to being drugged before, he wanted to cover his face when he said it so bluntly for the imperial doctor, so couldn't he be more subtle?Paralyzed or something is not me, His Royal Highness, who has been serving the people tremblingly, okay?Xie Muqing drank a cup of cold tea, trying to cool down his face, but unfortunately it didn't work.

With the imperial doctor's explanation, Xie Muqing found that he was not as entangled as he was a few days ago. Sure enough, people still need some psychological comfort. He stroked his chest, and walked out of himself with his head held high for the first time since he was dreaming. the sleeping hall.

Zhao Huaijin had already been sitting in the front hall waiting for him. Seeing that he was so high-spirited and his mood improved, he couldn't help asking, "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

Xie Muqing recounted what the imperial physician had said without reservation, laughing and laughing, not noticing Zhao Huaijin's eyes that were gradually sinking.

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