Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

The warm sedan chair left in a hurry, and it was probably explained in advance.Yinqi leaned drowsily on the piles of soft pillows and furs, wondering how much Kangxi knew, so much so that he even prepared these things so as not to scratch his back. complete.

I usually don't feel anything, but once my mind is down, the backlog of illnesses will follow me.Yin Qi coughed intermittently, feeling like thousands of insects were biting his head in his lungs, he couldn't tell whether it was itching or pain, but every time he coughed, the smell of blood could not stop coming from his throat.

Hearing the continuous coughing in the sedan chair, Liang Jiugong became more and more anxious, and repeatedly urged the bearers to speed up their pace.Seeing that he was about to reach the gate of Zhaoren Hall, but when he heard a violent cough that almost coughed out his heart and lungs, his heart sank suddenly, and he subconsciously said loudly: "Stop the sedan chair, stop the sedan chair!"

The sedan chair hurriedly stopped on the ground.Liang Jiugong picked up the sedan chair curtain, his voice of concern suddenly choked in his throat, and he looked palely at the little elder brother who fell silently inside.Forcing himself to calm down, he probed his nose with trembling hands, and finally felt a weak air flow. Then he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly urged: "Go quickly, if you delay elder brother's condition, even Even our family can't keep your heads!"

It's no wonder that he has almost become a frightened bird - this little elder brother is really worry-free when he is worry-free, but he is also really scary when he is scary.It's only been a month or so, how many times has he seen this little elder brother dying with his own eyes?I really can't figure it out, why all the disasters happen to such a sensible and sensible elder brother, could it be that this is the so-called interdependence of blessings and misfortunes, that no matter how much blessing you have inherited, you have to suffer as much sin?

To be honest, don't say he can't figure it out, even Yin Qi himself can't figure it out.It's all right for the imperial concubine to hate him to the bone, after all, it was the original owner of this body who saved Xiao Zhuang in that fire, and completely destroyed the imperial concubine's crazy idea of ​​killing her.For a person who knows he is about to die, it is understandable that his methods are a little crazy-but what kind of fun is that prince coming to join in?

That is a majestic prince, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, a natural emperor, the future king of a country, no matter how bad his nature is, he should always put on a show.Even if Kangxi praised him a few words and asked Concubine Yi to inherit the "magnificence of the emperor's favor" for a few days, it would not have stimulated the dignified prince to such a degree that he even tore his face and went to battle in person by any means, to death Toss a little elder brother whose apparent combat effectiveness is almost negative?

It's just that Yinqi still didn't have time to think about these things carefully at this time - he just coughed and couldn't catch his breath, his heart hurt, and he fell down before he could even react.

He was already a little delirious from the fever, and vaguely felt that he almost flew up, but it was a pity that the cloud that carried him was so violent that it almost knocked his whole body apart.Just as he was drowsily worried about whether he would be thrown out like this, the cloud suddenly stopped, and a pair of hands pulled him out of the soft cloud, and tightly protected him in his arms.

In a trance, it seemed that I had returned to that snowy night again.The old dean hugged him and ran staggeringly, breathing heavily on his face—at this moment, he didn’t feel any pain, but just wanted to tell the old man to slow down, because the road was slippery and easy to fall Actually, it's not worth worrying about him.

It's not worth it...

Yin Qi struggled to open his eyes, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see the face and expression of the person holding him clearly, but he could still vaguely feel the gleam in those eyes. Anxiety and worry.She tried her best to move her lips, but she could only utter a few small breathy sounds intermittently: "It's okay... don't worry..."

Kangxi's heart shrank suddenly, his arms around him became tighter, his eyes were so red that they almost bleed.

The imperial doctors trotted up and down all the way with bitter faces, and were almost forced to hit the wall by this endless little elder brother.Yinqi's burn was too dangerous, and his body was wounded. He couldn't sweat until midnight, and in the end he almost had cramps, his small body convulsed lifelessly in Kangxi's arms. , the jaw was so tight that even the medicine couldn't be poured down - if it wasn't for the top doctors in the palace, who were trying their best to surround him, anyone would only think that the child's life was in danger.

Kangxi refused to take a rest no matter what he said, he held his son tightly in his arms all the time, lest he hurt himself when he convulsed.Liang Jiugong watched from the sidelines secretly startled - he had been with Kangxi since he was a child, but he had never seen such a gentle and patient side of his master.Almost like those fathers who dote on their children in ordinary people's homes, holding their sons in their arms and patting and coaxing them patiently, their eyes are full of worry and love that cannot be faked at all.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the high fever on Yin Qi's body finally subsided gradually.The sweat on his body was pouring out layer by layer, and after changing clothes several times, he finally managed to calm down.Only then did the imperial doctors heave a sigh of relief, and finally freed up their hands to carefully apply the wound medicine to the wound on his back.

Those scars had subsided at this time, and the white and thin back was messy and crisscrossed with bruises, which was more shocking than it was in the evening.Yin Qi was lying on the soft pillow in a daze, and when the medicinal cloth wiped those scars, his body couldn't stop trembling, and Kangxi's eyes became more gloomy.

The imperial doctor stretched his neck hard, rubbed the medicine bit by bit with his breath held, and felt as if he was about to fly up in the next second—he had given medicine to people countless times in his life, but there was never one like this time Being so terrified, I almost wished to kowtow to this little ancestor, just begging him not to make any troubles.

The clapper rang three times in the distance, and it was already the third watch of the night.

Yin Qi felt in a daze as if some cool and sweet liquid was being fed into his mouth.His thirsty throat was like a dead wood that had been dry for a long time and finally met the rain. He almost swallowed the water urgently, but he was so choked that he couldn't stop coughing again and again.

The back was gently patted by a hand, and the force was extremely light, as if afraid of hurting him again.Yin Qi subconsciously opened his eyes and looked over, the white mist in front of him had almost dispersed, and a face that was already very familiar appeared - but the haggard and tired face on that face was really unbearable I stayed and panicked in my heart.

Yinqi's consciousness was still a little chaotic, but he still instinctively raised his hand, and gently caressed Kangxi's furrowed brows.

This is an eternal emperor who is destined to make great achievements and create the prosperity of three generations of Kang, Yong and Qian.Such a person is destined to have the world in his heart, and he shouldn't be so troubled because of the short and trivial matters of these parents.

The first time he climbed to the top in his previous life, he stepped on the shoulders of such a great man through the ages, and almost fixed the path of that life—he couldn’t even count the classic Dongfeng that he created when he was young. Qing played Kangxi as a guest or starring role in many plays.Until the last few years, many people still called him "Kangxi Master" and "Kangxi Professional Household".No matter how many other classic roles he has played, the deepest impression people have on him will always be the young Kangxi who appeared as a surprise.

He has acted a lot, realized a lot, and he seems to have some inexplicable intimacy with such a person who only lives in history books and jokes.Even though this person is standing in front of him alive now, and he has even become his son, Yinqi still can't help but look at things from Kangxi's point of view—and there are too many things in this world. It's all in this heart-to-heart comparison, and it becomes nothing at all.

Kangxi's heart ached so badly, he gently held that cold little hand in his palm, pulled him into his arms, and said in a soft voice: "Xiao Wu'er, is there anything else you feel uncomfortable about?"

Yin Qi shook his head, smiled at him, and stubbornly raised his hand to loosen the frown between his brows.

Kangxi didn't move this time, but told him to relax slowly, looking deeply at the pale and weak son in his arms.

There was no grievance or resentment in those clear eyes, but there was still a frank and sincere concern like a bright moon and flowing water, but it made Kangxi's heart ache more and more.After a long silence, he gently stroked his forehead, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "You stupid child...you have been wronged, why don't you know to tell me?"

--you still need to ask?Of course, in order not to embarrass you, the majestic Qing emperor of the province was entangled in the petty trivialities of these parents all day long.

Yinqi almost rolled his eyes in his heart, worried about paying for the water, but obviously he didn't dare to die in front of such a big Buddha, so he buried his head deeply, and honestly leaned on Kangxi's chest pretending to be an ostrich .

But he didn't know that in Kangxi's eyes, this kind of action undoubtedly confirmed the image of that good baby who was obviously wronged but dared not speak up.Kangxi felt a dull pain in his heart, and suddenly he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Do you know... I have been waiting for you to tell? As long as you tell me, even if it is to reprimand the prince - I will definitely protect you! "

Yin Qi was taken aback by such a straightforward line, raised his head and blinked at him blankly.When Kangxi saw that he was pretending to be stupid, he couldn't beat him, but he was so distressed that he couldn't bear to hit him. He raised his hand halfway, then dropped it back heavily, and said angrily: "Don't play stupid for me. , I know you know everything in your heart!"

How long have you been awake?Unexpectedly, as soon as he said a few soft words, the familiar violent suppression began again!Yin Qi is also a tempered master, he turned his neck away and refused to pay attention to him, biting his lower lip that was faintly white due to weakness, blinked his eyes twice, and quickly became watery.

——He still doesn't believe it, Kangxi dares to scold him and cry, let's see who is reluctant first!