The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

Ye Ning was half-sitting on the bed drinking chicken soup, listening to An Wu's description of Ye Qingyu's recent situation, he felt that the chicken soup with a lot of herbs in the bowl became more delicious.

Sun Yan's medicine will make people weak for a period of time, like being poisoned by chronic poison.

Such symptoms will undoubtedly make Ye Qingyu fall into panic. Now he is only sick, so what about the future?Will he, the emperor, die silently from some kind of poison and become a few words in the history books of later generations?

Ye Ning thought about Ye Qingyu's bun face becoming thinner, and he felt a lot happier.

Let's see how he will act as a cute donkey in the future!

In Qiankun Hall, Ye Qingyu put on a coat with a pale face. The hall was empty, and the child sitting on the bed in unlined clothes seemed more and more thin and lonely.

After coughing a few times, a thin layer of red appeared on her pale face, Ye Qingyu whispered: "Come out!"

The man in black knelt down in front of Ye Qingyu like a ghost.

"master."

"Ahem, find a way to transfer Hongji to Gu's side."

The man in black said respectfully: "This subordinate takes orders."

After finishing talking, Ye Qingyu looked at the man in black who was still kneeling on the ground: "Still leaving?"

The man in black lowered his head and said, "Master Wanwang, take care of the dragon body!"

Ye Qingyu showed a sarcastic smile, closed his eyes and waved his hands: "Gu knows, let's go down."

"Yes!"

Ye Qingyu was the only one left in the hall again. He sat on the bed for a long time, the light from the candle fell on him, casting a shadow on his eyelashes, making it difficult for people to see the look in his eyes clearly.

The end of the new year is approaching, and Ye Ning is getting more and more busy. In addition to government affairs, he also has to arrange various matters for the New Year, including some trivial matters. He is so busy every day that he can't care about what Ye Qingyu is doing.

The trivial matter of adding an inconspicuous maid to Ye Qingyu's side was naturally ignored by everyone.

Ye Ning didn't know that Ye Qingyu's body was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

It wasn't until Ye Ning received the word "Fu" written by the little emperor himself that he remembered that it was time for him to enter the palace to help Ye Qingyu preside over the sealing ceremony.

Seeing that the seal was sealed, Ye Ning heaved a sigh of relief. Such busy days were finally coming to an end.

On New Year's Eve, the little emperor sealed the pen with his own hands, ending the last day of the year.

This world attaches great importance to the etiquette of human relations. Even if it is a grand festival such as the Chinese New Year, there will be no banquet in the palace.

The ministers only need to pay New Year's greetings to the emperor, and then they can go home to spend the New Year with their relatives.

Ye Qingyu wore a heavy dress, and after accepting the worship of the officials, he quickly dismissed all the ministers for the reward he deserved.

Ye Ning followed behind him, and after performing various worship activities, the two walked into the Chongguang Hall together.

The population of the royal family has been declining this year, and Ye Ning and Ye Qingyu are not yet married, so only the two of them are sitting in the Chongguang Hall that used to be full of people, which makes people feel that the world is impermanent.

Ye Qingyu hugged Ye Ning's waist and said: "Uncle Emperor, you don't need to follow the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers to celebrate the New Year today, let's sit down with my nephew."

Ye Ning was embraced by him, covered in goosebumps, pushed him away calmly, and said with a smile: "That's fine." After speaking, he took the lead to sit on the seat.

Ye Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then sat down with a smile.

There were two steaming bowls of dumplings on the table, crystal clear, and the juicy stuffing could be faintly seen inside.

Ye Qingyu's chubby hands picked up the ivory chopsticks that were placed beside her, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, and put it in her mouth.

Ye Ning was a little terrified by those tricks in front of him, and picked up a dumpling very cautiously. Thinking of the antidote that Sun Yan forcefully poured before leaving the mansion, he suddenly felt that his waist was much stiffer.

Just about to put the dumplings into his mouth, Ye Ning heard a "crack" from Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu spit out a bloody baby tooth and a small piece of gold with a dark face.

Ye Ning: Pfft!

This piece of gold was obviously caught in the stuffing of the dumpling, and it couldn't be seen from the outside.

It has to be said that the people in the palace also took great pains to please the emperor.

Ye Ning held back the smile on his face, touched Ye Qingyu's head, and said deeply: "The emperor has grown up."

Ye Qingyu: (o`w′)ノ

"Come on, clean up these things for Gu!" The voice was full of frustration.

Ye Ning waved the maid back and opened Ye Qingyu's mouth.

Ye Qingyu became more and more annoyed, and decided that Ye Ning deliberately wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Ye Ning looked at Ye Qingyu's missing upper teeth and said, "Sooner or later it will grow."

Ye Ning put the blood-stained tooth into it, pinched Ye Qingyu's face and said: "Before going to bed at night, remember to put the brocade bag on your back. Put the pouch under the bed so the tooth will come back soon."

Ye Qingyu: "..."

After dinner, Ye Ning accompanied Ye Qingyu to watch the new year in Qiankun Palace.

The ambergris in the temple was replaced by agarwood at some point, and the scent of camellias blowing in from the window was particularly refreshing.

Ye Qingyu sat on the bed, eating pastries with a bulging bun face.

Ye Ning saw the chessboard scattered beside him, and smiled without saying a word.

Ye Qingyu looked at his back, the azure clothes were slightly swayed by the wind, the soft black hair was hanging behind him, and he was holding a porcelain white wine glass in his white jade hand, gently playing with it.

Looking from his direction, one can see the long and drooping eyelashes, looking at an unknown place far away.

The sound of beating watch came from the palace wall, and it seemed that it had become more and more quiet.

"Ah chirp", the sound of Ye Qingyu sneezing broke the tranquil atmosphere in the air.

Ye Ning closed the window belatedly, walked in front of him and said: "The emperor is still sick, it will be better if the cold wind blows."

Ye Qingyu rubbed his red nose, looking quite uncomfortable.

Ye Ning gathered his collar, Ye Qingyu smiled embarrassedly.

After all, it is a child, although Ye Qingyu has been holding on, but Ye Qingyu still nodded in sleepiness.

Ye Ning carried him from the chair to the bed, and returned home when he was seated in the Qiankun Palace.

As soon as he left, Ye Qingyu sat up.

Frowning, he took out the kit containing the teeth and stuffed it under the bed.

The next day is the first day of the first lunar month, which is the first day of the year.

The royal family held a grand sacrificial activity. After the activity, they celebrated with the officials. Ye Qingyu was dressed in a costume and accepted everyone's worship. Like a boy who gave blessings, he looked very gratifying.

Ye Ning felt a little drowsy listening to the babbling vocals on the stage.

Ye Qingyu looked at his drowsy appearance, and glanced at Hongji.

Hongji nodded slightly.

Ye Ning looked at the little maid who poured wine on her body, and cast a sneaky glance at Ye Qingyu.

In his impression, this court lady looks very much like the former Empress Cui.

The woman who was originally married to King Su, but finally married to the former emperor.

Ye Qingyu is probably having trouble again.

Thinking this way, Ye Ning helped the maid up.

The little maid was trembling, tears were rolling in her eyes, she was about to kneel down with her head down.

"Forgive me, my lord, this servant didn't do it on purpose."

Ye Ning chuckled, the little maid heard his laughter, she raised her head to look at him quietly, and met Ye Ning's smiling eyes, her face turned red instantly.

The little eunuch next to Ye Qingyu looked at Ye Ning and said: "The emperor asked the servants to ask, the prince's side..."

Ye Ning looked at Ye Qingyu with a harmless look.

He said to the little eunuch: "It's nothing, it's just that a little maid was not careful."

The little eunuch went back to report, Ye Ning whispered something to An Jiu who was dressed as a guard.

In the evening, when Ye Ning returned to the mansion, he saw the little maid.

Can't help but give Dark Nine a thumbs up.

"Pa", Ye Qingyu dropped his hand and said casually, "How?"

"Red Jade has entered the Prince Regent's Palace."

Ye Qingyu thought of the shy and timid look of the little maid during the day, and felt agitated for no reason. Sure enough, Ye Ning was nothing more than that, and he was not worthy to be Ye Qingyu's opponent at all!

Another piece was dropped in the hand, and danger suddenly appeared on the chessboard.

Seeing that he seems to be immersed in the chess game, Hong Ji is about to retreat.

But Ye Qingyu stopped him: "Let Hongyu calm down!"

Hong Ji was startled: "Yes!"