[Comprehensive] Huan Jun Wanfu

Murong Chui stood alone outside the door and looked at the empty front. After a long time, he sighed silently, then turned and returned to the room where everyone was sitting.

In the room, Lin Shao who had finished washing was sitting on a chair, chatting with Guo Jia in a relaxed tone, when seeing Murong Chui come in, Lin Shao raised his eyes to look behind him, and asked strangely: "Xiaofeng Where is the emperor?"

"I don't know where Fenghuang went, he didn't tell me." Murong Chui shook his head and replied.

Lin Shao's eyes flickered slightly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "He always has his own ideas, and this palace is heavily guarded, so nothing will happen."

"What Your Majesty said is true, Mr. Murong will be fine." Wang Fu agreed.

Lin Shao nodded, stroked his chin and asked Wang Fu, "Where did the assassin come from, have you figured it out?"

Wang Fu turned pale, knelt down guiltily, and said, "Your Majesty, this servant is useless. Not only did he fail to find out the origin of the assassin, but he also failed to obtain the formula for the poison. Slave... this servant is willing to die to apologize!"

"Okay, okay, don't just kneel and kowtow, I'm not dead yet!" Lin Shao waved his hand angrily, seeing Guo Jia's hesitant expression, he looked at Murongchui and Wang Fu and gave orders. Said: "You are also tired, I specially grant you two a day off, go and have a good rest!"

Seeing that they still didn't want to leave, Lin Shao put his arms around Guo Jia, let him sit in his arms, put his chin on Guo Jia's shoulder, and said in a long and ambiguous tone: "I want to do something with Feng Xiao not to be an outsider. What do you know, are you sure you want to stay here?"

Wang Fu was at a loss for a moment, misunderstood smoothly, and resigned very cooperatively.Murong Chui was not as stupid and loyal to Lin Shao as Wang Fu, and seeing Lin Shao doing this, he frowned in displeasure.

He has known Guo Jia for so many days, and he has a certain understanding of Guo Jia.The more he understands, the more he admires him. In Murong Chui's heart, Guo Jia is extremely talented and conceited, and he shouldn't be restricted by his status as a male favorite.

Of course, Murong Chong is also not someone who should be treated like this.

As an emperor, it is absolutely wrong to keep him in captivity in the backyard without using it for those who are capable.What's more, he harmed one person, and stepped on two boats, not letting each one go!

It's so nasty!

No no no, he is the emperor, and he is a courtier, he has the kindness to know him, how can he think he is hateful? !Murong Chui struggled in his heart, looked at Lin Shao and Guo Jia with dark eyes, opened his mouth to say something, but seeing Guo Jia's habit of letting Lin Shao do what he did, he couldn't say anything at once.

"Why? What else is there for Aiqing? If you feel that you don't need to rest, why don't you go look for Xiao Fenghuang!" Lin Shao scratched Guo Jia's cheek and said to Murong Chui casually: "Although this palace is heavily guarded, but We don't know who is behind the scenes, maybe he is lying in ambush beside us."

"Your Majesty is serious..." Murong Chui subconsciously wanted to ask something when Lin Shao's words just fell, but he swallowed the following words and pursed his lips. .”

After finishing speaking, Murong Chui stopped looking at the two of them, turned around and left the room, and finally paused outside the door for a second, then slowly closed the door for Lin Shao.

"My lord, do you have something to talk to Jia?" Guo Jia knew about Lin Shao's condition, so he didn't dare to put a burden on Lin Shao's body. As soon as Murong Chui left, he got out of Lin Shao's arms and pulled a chair to Lin Shao's body. Opposite, ask.

"Did Feng Xiao have something to say to me?" Lin Shao really couldn't bear the weight of an adult right now, Guo Jia left on his own, and he didn't stop him, just tilted his head and asked back.

"I do have some questions I want to ask my lord." Guo Jia admitted generously, staring into Lin Shao's eyes, and asked cautiously, "My lord, even if you can't make an antidote, you'll be fine, right?"

Lin Shao smiled lightly, lifted his eyelashes, leaned half of his body on the armrest lazily, and said as if he didn't care, "Why is it all right? I will die when it's irretrievable."

Guo Jia choked, "My lord's experience is different from that of ordinary people. Jia has always believed that my lord is extraordinary. These ordinary poison|drugs cannot control my lord."

"The poison | medicine that the imperial doctor doesn't know is not unusual." Lin Shao shrugged.

"My lord." Guo Jia suddenly lowered his face, stood up, and looked down at Lin Shao very seriously.

Lin Shao: "What?"

"Everyone will definitely find a way to prepare an antidote, and please don't give up, my lord."

Lin Shao blinked, "I didn't give up."

He didn't give up, but he didn't cherish it too much.

Lin Shao thought that Guo Jia had something important to tell him, so he left and right first, but there was still an antidote. After answering Guo Jia's question, Lin Shao didn't wait for Guo Jia to speak again, stood up, and patted Guo Jia without strength. Arm, "Don't say these are useless, the sun is good today, let's go to the yard to bask in the sun!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Shao walked out on his own, "Feng Xiao, for the sake of being a patient, please help me move the recliner to the yard! Of course, it would be even better if you could bring the tea out as well. "

Guo Jia frowned, flicked his sleeves and followed, "My lord, isn't there a servant who can do these things? Why does Jia have to be a frail scholar to do it?!"

"Because I'm jealous that Feng Xiao is stronger than me." Lin Shao stopped walking and said with a smile.

Guo Jia didn't refute, and went out of the room and directly conveyed Lin Shao's request to the palace servants waiting outside the door.

Lin Shao smiled and walked under the plane tree in the yard.The sycamore leaves of this season are yellow and green, and many leaves have begun to fall from the trees.Lin Shao narrowed his eyes, covered his eyes with his hands, and looked up at the densely packed leaves on the tree.

"The phoenix is ​​singing, in that high hill. The phoenix tree is growing, and it is in the rising sun. There are luxuriant and luxuriant plants." This poem suddenly appeared in his mind, and Lin Shao couldn't help but muttered it out.

Guo Jia took a deep look at Lin Shao, Lin Shao coughed, put down his hand and refused to look at Guo Jia, and hooked his fingers to the palace man who was moving the tables and chairs, "Let's put it here."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The crowd responded, and hurriedly arranged the tables and chairs for Lin Shao, made the tea, and stepped aside.

Lin Shao swayed to the reclining chair, sat down, and half-lyed down, while the old god took a sip from a cup of tea on the ground.

There was only one reclining chair, but the palace servants took Guo Jia into consideration and brought him a chair.However, Guo Jia didn't care about the chair, walked slowly to the recliner, sat next to Lin Shao, and asked, "What is my lord thinking?"

"I want to honor you." Lin Shao opened his mouth and said casually.

"Jia is right in front of my lord, do you still need to think about it?" Guo Jia raised his eyebrows, bent down, looked at Lin Shao with a smile, and asked.

"Yeah..." Lin Shao replied, the tone gradually weakened, and the teacup in his hand also unknowingly loosened.

Guo Jia paused with a smile, quickly grasped the teacup, looked at Lin Shao who suddenly fell into sleep unconsciously, and silently waved to the palace servants who were waiting beside him.

"Mr. Guo?" The palace man asked in Guo Jia's ear.

"Go get a quilt." Guo Jia ordered.

"Yes." The palace servant got the order, and returned to the room with light steps, and returned after a while with a quilt in his arms.

The palace servants stepped forward and wanted to cover Lin Shao with a quilt, but Guo Jia stopped him, "I'll come, you all go down."

The palace people hesitated for a moment, then nodded and retreated from the plane tree.

Guo Jia, who took over the work of covering the quilt, was not in a hurry to cover the quilt. Instead, he grabbed the corner of the quilt and paused for a while before gently pulling the quilt under Lin Shao's shoulders.

After finishing everything, Guo Jia sighed and sat on the other side of the small table. He poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it one after another. His eyes were distracted, and it was obvious that he was thinking about something.

"Shushasha——" From time to time, there was a breeze, and the leaves of the sycamore trees that fell on the ground were blown up, rubbing against each other, and making a pleasant sound.Time passed in the intermittent "playing music", Lin Shao's expression was peaceful, and he showed no sign of waking up.

Seeing that the sun has set, the air is getting colder.Just as Guo Jia wanted to call Lin Shao, another gust of wind blew over, which caught Guo Jia's attention.This time the wind not only treasured the notes of sycamore leaves, but also suppressed a smell of blood.

Guo Jia seemed to feel something, and looked up to the front.

At some point, a young man stood in the empty place. His apricot-yellow brocade clothes were stained with blood, his face was cold, and his eyes were deep-set.

"Murong Chong?" Guo Jia frowned, and softly called out to the boy.

Murong Chong raised his eyebrows coldly, only glanced at Guo Jia, and then fixed his eyes on Lin Shao who was lying down.He stretched out one foot, and the movement of striding raised the corner of his robe spattered with blood. Occasionally, a few sycamore leaves flew to the corner of his robe, and they were knocked down to the ground by the flap of the flap, rolling and buried .

Under the orange sunset, Murong Chong's face was so cold that it could be called cruel, he softened a little. After he walked to the recliner, he was silent for a long time, and then he looked away from Lin Shao.

Under Guo Jia's gaze, Murong Chong raised his arm and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve that was stained with blood spots like his clothes.

"Give this to the imperial doctor." Murong Chong said, and handed the folded paper to Guo Jia.

"This is?" Guo Jia took the paper and asked suspiciously.

"That kind of sex." Murong Chong simply explained, "When I saw you, I knew you didn't get it."

Guo Jia was startled, and stared at Murong Chong with a complicated expression.

Murong Chong closed his eyes, avoiding Guo Jia's sight.Then he passed Guo Jia without looking sideways, and walked in one direction with a clear purpose.

"Where are you going?" A voice called out.

"Bath." Murong Chong replied subconsciously, only after he finished the answer did he realize that the voice was too weak.This is clearly not Guo Jia's voice, but——

Murong Chong stopped, turned around, and saw Lin Shao leaning on his side, looking at him with a half-smile.

"It turns out that Xiaofenghuang went to find a formula for me. Would you like to reward Xiaofenghuang?" Lin Shao sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, touched his chin, and looked at Murong Chong with lustful eyes: "Why don't I come and take care of Xiaofenghuang to take a bath?"

Murong Chong's face, which was still condensed with cold air, froze, his skin turned black and then red again, he turned his face away, bit the corner of his mouth, and said, "As you wish!"

"Then it's decided!" Lin Shao laughed, stood up and patted Guo Jia's shoulder: "Please trouble Feng Xiao to deliver a prescription."

"It's just a trivial matter." Guo Jia shook his head, and said earnestly and earnestly: "My lord, indulging in lust will hurt your body, not to mention you still have poison in your body."

The corner of Lin Shao's mouth twitched: He just wanted to tease Murong Chong on a whim, and he didn't really want to eat him.

All of them really think that they are insane!

The author has something to say: just now I have been unable to pass the review, I am not allowed to operate, and I don’t know what’s going on. Fortunately, I posted it before today.