Let me eat a soft meal

Ye Xuan picked up Xie Yushu without any pressure, went to the inner room on the right side of the hot spring hall, put him on the bed, pulled out his hand to check his pulse, felt a little cold, but nothing serious, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He also learned the ability to control the pulse from Tai'an. To learn to use internal force to change the pulse, he must first learn the various meridians and acupoints in the body. Tai'an is particularly good at these. The body has passed the inspection of the internal servant.

Ye Xuan's talent in this field is mediocre, and he doesn't learn much, but he can judge a cold by feeling his pulse, but he is not good at grasping medicine.

After sorting out the complicated emotions in his heart, Tai'an stepped in, casually checked Xie Yushu's pulse, opened his mouth and eyes, and said indifferently, "I can't die."

Seeing that he was about to let go, Ye Xuan hurriedly yelled, "You go to the Imperial Hospital to get some medicine."

Tai'an didn't want to run errands, and his face was serious: "Why?"

Anyway, he can't die, and this person's internal strength is not too weak, he can get over it after one night.

Ye Xuan saw through his thoughts at a glance, and was not surprised.

Tai'an was like this when he first came to him. He didn't have much empathy, and he didn't like to talk. He made a full practice plan when he came up. He practiced from morning to night. He only slept for two hours a day and had one meal. You must wear thick clothes, and you will get up in the middle of the night.

Even if Ye Xuan was not favored again, he never lived such a life, his whole body was injured, he hadn't learned kung fu, he was angry in his heart, locked the palace door the next day and said he was sick, and he didn't talk to him.

Tai'an was puzzled by this, and rarely spoke a long sentence, saying, "I used to practice like this, why can't you?"

Ye Xuan tried to reason with him, "It's my first time to practice martial arts, and I can be regarded as a rich man. If you come up like this, no one can stand it."

"If you can't bear it, you will die." Tai'an said it as a matter of course.

Ye Xuan really felt at that time, what kind of uncle, if he didn't pretend to be an imposter to kill his enemies, he shouldn't trust these thieves.

Then Tai'an left the palace that day, and came back in the middle of the night full of blood, his face was pale like a deadly ghost standing beside his bed, he took out a piece of blood-stained rice paper from his arms and threw it down.

Ye Xuan unfolded it tremblingly, only to find that it said a new practice plan, which was actually quite harsh, but it was much better than the previous one.

Looking at the vigorous and powerful words above, Ye Xuan knew that this plan was not written by Tai'an. Tai'an said it was written by his uncle himself, but as for who his uncle was and why he was covered in blood, they kept silent.Later, Tai'an would leave once in a while, coming in and out infrequently, but almost every time he was injured, and then gave Ye Xuan a letter written by his uncle.

Sometimes it is handwritten secret books, and sometimes it is some news from inside and outside the palace.

Ye Xuan couldn't wait to absorb the information to strengthen himself, he didn't ask the source of the information, he only knew that most of the blood on Tai'an's clothes belonged to others, and some of his own. kind of wound.

At that time, he had guessed that Tai'an might be a dead man raised by his uncle in captivity. His uncle was extremely strict with him, and his uncle joined the army, and his official position was definitely not low.

Speaking of which, my uncle went to the border for a farewell for many years. In these years, Tai'an would occasionally play and disappear, but he never left the palace, nor did he stay out all night like before.

Could it be that uncle is back?However, the frontline battlefield is anxious, and no news of the triumphant return of the army has been heard.

I'm afraid it's time to test Huang Mang or the emperor.

Ye Xuan thought a lot in his heart, but on the face he said helplessly to Tai'an, "It's Xie Ling's son after all, if it's really because of me that I caught the cold, I don't care about it, I will be scolded and punished."

Tai'an frowned, muttered "trouble", turned his head and walked out.

Halfway there, he came back, Ye Xuan looked at him suspiciously, without asking, the high priests driving outside came one after another, getting closer and closer.

Tai'an nodded expressionlessly, the meaning was obvious: this is what he was going to say just now.

"Why did the emperor come to Luohua Palace suddenly?" Ye Xuan frowned, a little confused about what the emperor was thinking.

Tai'an shook his head, "Hot spring hall."

The emperor did not drive in the Luohua Palace, but in the Hot Spring Palace, and he did not go to the Chenjiao Palace, but came here directly.

This is even weirder.Although there are few hot springs in the palace, it is impossible for the emperor to be missing. Qianyuan Palace has a palace from the west, which is a special hot spring palace.

Ye Xuan couldn't figure it out, so he only asked Tai'an to grab the medicine, tidied up his robes, covered Xie Yushu with a thick quilt, and went out to pick him up.

"Xuan'er pays respects to Father Emperor."

"Get up." The emperor waved his hand and ordered directly, "Xuan'er will make warm soup with me."

When Ye Xuan got up, he was really afraid that he would lose his hair, so he nodded respectfully, "Yes."

Both of them took off their clothes and went into the water. The emperor retreated to the left and right, and even Zhao An retreated to the door, chatting casually, and asked, "I came to soak in warm soup just after falling into the water, do you feel unwell?"

"Thank you, father, for your concern. It's not a serious problem." Ye Xuan bowed his body slightly and lowered his eyebrows.

"It's fine as long as there is no serious problem." The emperor seemed to laugh, "You are so weak and timid, and you drowned because of fright. It seems that it is time to arrange some martial arts lessons for you."

Ye Xuan raised his head to understand what the emperor meant, but before he could speak, the emperor interrupted directly, "My sons of the royal family, you must learn some martial arts, I don't want to have a second Ye Shang."

He mentioned the second prince's name, snorted coldly in disgust, then asked again, "You came with Qinghe, has he gone back?"

"Never." Ye Xuan thought about his words and replied, "The third young master is suffering from a cold and is falling asleep in the ear chamber. Xuan'er sent his servants to get the medicine."

"Oh?" The emperor looked at him probingly, but nodded, "In that case, there is no need to let him out of the palace tonight, just rest in your palace for a night. He will go into the water for you, and you will take care of him for a night. It's nothing."

"Yes, Xuan'er knows."

After that, they didn't say anything, and the two soaked in the hot spring in silence.

Ye Xuan finally soaked once, and he couldn't last long after soaking again, so he crawled out of the water after apologizing.

"Weak. Those tonics prescribed by Doctor Jiang are all in vain." The emperor said calmly.

Ye Xuan didn't know what he meant, so he didn't reply, just put on his clothes and went to the ear room.

He originally thought that Xie Yushu was the son of an important minister after all, and the emperor should come to visit, but he didn't see him coming in until he heard the sound of the holy majesty setting up the Chenjiao Palace outside.

Ye Xuan couldn't figure it out at all, why did he think his father was a little crazy?

Could it be that it was just a coincidence that he turned over the signboard of Chenjiao Palace yesterday?

Ye Xuan frowned, couldn't figure it out in the end, sighed, it was getting late, he leaned over to pick up Xie Yushu, and planned to go back to Wenyuan Palace.

Xie Yushu was dizzy, and felt in a daze that he was being held by someone. The other person's clothes were thin, and he could clearly feel the hard chest under his hands. He groped to get down, but his wrist was suddenly clasped, which was also a man's. Hands, palms are a little rough.

Two men practicing martial arts!Xie Yushu was startled, and struggled with his eyelids with great difficulty. Before he could open his eyes, he heard a familiar voice asking helplessly, "Tai'an, why are you grabbing Mr. Xiao's hand?"

Tai'an replied seriously, "He touched you."

Xie Yushu was so startled that he almost jumped up to refute.

Ye Xuan noticed that the person in his arms woke up, and Tai'an also noticed it.

Ye Xuan tried to explain: "Mr. Xiao is not that kind of person..."

"He is." The frivolous master in the dream, still lingering after waking up.

Tai'an: "Oh."

Ye Xuan: "..."

Xie Yushu: "..."

Xie Yushu inexplicably heard extreme contempt from this simple tone.

The author has something to say: Tai'an: Heh, man.

Xie Yushu: I'm not me without you, don't talk nonsense!

Tai'an: Bah!

Xie Yushu: ...