"It's just that my head still hurts a little, and I don't have any strength in my body."

Only then did the system breathe a sigh of relief, and comforted: "It's okay host, this is just a normal aftermath of receiving memories. You lie down and sleep, and you'll be comfortable tomorrow!"

"it is good……"

Qin Suxi was also really tired. After replying to the system, he lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze...

He slept like this for nearly an hour, and he didn't even notice when the little boy came back.

"Prime Minister?"

Without saying a word, Jin Que dragged Luan Yan to sit with him in the pavilion for a long time, originally wanting to ask the prime minister for a few compliments.

As a result, as soon as he returned to his room, he saw Qin Suxi lying on the bed with sweat on his forehead and falling asleep.But even in the dream, the prime minister frowned tightly, as if he was in a bad mood.

He hurriedly shut his mouth tightly, and went out lightly to get a basin of hot water.

The square towel was thrown into the water and soaked, Jin Queli put his bare hands into the hot water as if he was not afraid of being scalded, squeezed the square towel and wrung it dry.Then he carefully folded it into strips and applied it to Qin Suxi's forehead little by little to help him clean up the cold sweat.

In a daze, Qin Suxi felt as if a big tongue was licking his face.For a second, he wondered if his little white dog had come back to life again.

Trying to open the heavy eyelids, I really saw a white, steaming thing (square scarf) dangling in front of me.

For a moment, he blurted out involuntarily: "Didn't you already..." died?

Before he could say the word "dead", he finally saw clearly what kind of little white dog was in front of him, it was clearly a kid with a square scarf.

Qin Suxi lowered his heavy eyelids again, let out a breath, raised the corner of his mouth and murmured softly: "So it's Ah Li, I thought..."

system:……

Is it really okay to mistake a living person for a dog?

Jin Queli narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his fingers holding the scarf couldn't help tightening.

He thought?

Who did he think was taking care of him here?

Throwing the square scarf back into the basin, Jin Queli angrily leaned over Qin Suxi's body, leaned close to his ear and said coldly, "What do you think the prime minister is?"

Qin Suxi didn't realize that he had offended someone, and unconsciously smiled and pushed the 'big rock' on his body.

Weary said: "Don't make trouble, I'm so tired."

system:……

Tired, tired, tired.I know I'm tired every day.Nothing has started yet, why are you so tired, host?

Jin Queli looked down at the face of the person below him, it was indeed not as rosy as usual, and it was even pale and scary.

I have only been away for a while, and I don't know how he made himself like this.

Suppressing the nameless fire burning in his heart, Jin Queli gasped for breath, got out of bed, poured water, and extinguished the candle.Then he kicked off the shoes on his feet very aggrieved!He climbed up from the end of the bed, took off his clothes and lay down beside Qin Suxi.

Maybe it was because of what Concubine Yun said today, or maybe it was because of the unclear person the prime minister said, he just felt like he was in a panic.

It's like walking the darkest path in a cave, and finally seeing the light in the distance.But no matter how he walked on that ray of light, he couldn't reach the end, and no matter how he grabbed it, he couldn't catch a trace of it.

It made him even start to wonder, is there really an exit on this road?

In the darkness, Jin Queli couldn't help reaching out and hugging the person next to the pillow tightly from behind, pressing against his back with a muffled sound.

Qin Suxi, who was originally drowsy, seemed to have noticed something in his body's "straight male automatic defense system", and he immediately frowned and struggled twice.

Then, she muttered softly like a baby: "I'm hot."

It was the first time that Jin Queli saw the prime minister acting like a baby, and he immediately froze.It wasn't until a while later that the other party started to struggle again that he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The prime minister's sanity now...doesn't seem sober?It was like being drunk.

Jin Queli swallowed, leaned over to Qin Suxi's ear and asked softly, "Does the prime minister like me?"

He didn't say clearly what he likes and which kind of like.Even though he knew that what Qin Suxi answered might not be the same thing as what he asked, but he still wanted to ask.

Even if you lie to yourself.

"……like."

Sure enough, Qin Suxi vaguely gave the answer he expected.

A heart seemed to be about to jump out of the chest!Jin Queli couldn't help but tightened his grip on the person, but there was a voice in his head that kept asking repeatedly, just like this, are you satisfied?

not satisfied.

But now he can only ask this, because he doesn't know whether the prime minister will remember what he said about him the next day.

He wished he remembered, but was afraid he would.

"That……"

Jin Queli opened his mouth, but closed it again.

He wants to ask, do you only like me?But he couldn't ask.

The portrait he saw in the dark compartment of the Prime Minister's study at that time is still vivid in his memory, and it hurts his heart.

He was afraid that after asking, the prime minister would tell him that the only one he liked over the years was Jin Queyan.

Then in the prime minister's heart, what exactly is he?

child?student?A wretch?Or... a pawn?

Jin Queli knew that it was wrong to speculate on a person who was so kind to him, but his brain seemed to be out of his control. The more he didn't want to think about things, the more frequently they appeared in his mind.

He is not a person with low self-esteem, but the living environment has made him lose the instinct of trust.

Whether it's for others or for yourself...

Finally, with trembling voice, Jin Queli asked a compromised question.

"Then...do you like me the most?"

He doesn't even need him to only like himself, as long as he likes himself the most, that's enough.

Maybe……

But this time, Qin Suxi seemed to have completely lost the ability to analyze language, with a hazy look on his face, as if he couldn't understand what the little boy was saying at all.

Now he just opened his mouth slightly, and complained with an aggrieved face: "You, don't stick to me, I'm hot!"

Jin Queli: ...

While talking, Qin Suxi stretched his legs to kick the quilt away!It's just because I didn't have much strength left, so I couldn't kick it no matter how hard I kicked it.

Jin Queli, who didn't get an answer, could only let out a long sigh in the end, and resigned himself to pulling up the quilt that Qin Suxi had kicked open a little, and then pressed it down!

"Prime Minister, be good, don't kick the quilt. You will catch a cold when you sweat, and you will have a fever tomorrow..."

This time, Qin Suxi seemed to understand.I don't know what to hum in my mouth, so I really lie down and don't move.

Looking at his sleeping face, Jin Que felt melancholy again.

No reply, he can wait.

But will the prime minister wait for him?

He thought more than once, how good it would be if he was born a few years earlier?Unfortunately, there is no such if.Even if there is, the ending may not be better than it is now.

……

Fuchen Hall was still brightly lit.

Luan Yan never asked someone to lift the chariot, but chose to walk slowly back from the imperial garden alone.Although she was disgusted by a brat, but she was in a quiet mood for a while, and she really felt much better.

Seeing the bright lights in the yard, she didn't think much about it, after all, the aunt who served her was indeed a well-behaved and caring person.

So when she returned to the bedroom in silence, it was inevitable that she would be taken aback by Emperor Jin Ming who was still sitting at the table reading a book.For a while, she even forgot to salute.

"Your Majesty, you are not..."

During the banquet, Cheng Liangyuan sent someone to tell her that she was not feeling well, and asked her majesty to come and have a look.The palace lady also followed her master, she seemed to be kneeling and refusing to leave if His Majesty could not go.

There were so many people at the banquet, it was embarrassing for her to make such a fuss.

Luan Yan followed suit and said that he was not feeling well in the past few days, and he was afraid of disturbing His Majesty.After the maid heard the words, she obediently went back.

But Your Majesty... why are you still in Fuchen Palace now?

"came back?"

Hearing the movement, Emperor Jin Ming raised his eyes to look at Luan Yan, and then turned his attention back to the book in his hand.

As if inadvertently explained: "I have taken the imperial physician to sit with Cheng Liangyuan for a while."

"The imperial doctor said she was fine, and only prescribed a few medicines to invigorate Qi and blood. Later, I thought she was so noisy when she was sick, so I came back."

Noisy...noisy?

A certain keyword aroused Luan Yan's memories of being disgusted just now.She secretly rejoiced that she didn't dare to speak when she first entered the palace, otherwise she would probably be disgusted by Emperor Jin Ming now.

For a while, Luan Yan didn't dare to speak.She also couldn't understand the books on the shelf, so she could only obediently sit beside Emperor Jin Ming in a daze.

Who would have imagined, not long after, Emperor Jin Ming looked at her and asked in doubt: "Why is Concubine Ai not talking anymore? But something is on your mind?"

Luan Yan: ...

She can't speak, and she can't speak.Why is it so difficult to be a human being?

Luan Yan could only twitch the corner of her mouth, and explained: "The concubine is just thinking about how to deal with the man in prison."

Emperor Jin Ming nodded thoughtfully, and asked her: "I heard that Concubine Ai made people hang Luan Lianji for a breath. Is Concubine Ai wanting to save his life, or is he still not relieved to let him die like this?" ?”

He smiled, and continued with a look of understanding: "If you feel puzzled, I can arrest and convict the rest of Luan's mansion together. If it doesn't work, let the Ministry of Punishments prepare a copy of the torture tools used to interrogate the prisoners for Aifei How about a choice?"

"It's just that during the execution, Aifei should not go to see it. After all, it's too bloody, I'm afraid it will scare you..."

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Jin Ming wanted to continue talking, but Luan Yan suddenly interrupted him.

After thinking for a long time, she exhausted all her rationality and slowly said: "Regarding this matter, I think it's enough to lock that person in the dungeon. As for the others... Let's just let it go."

The smile on Emperor Jin Ming's face seemed to stiffen for a moment.

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Sad trifecta:

do you like me?

Do you just like it?

So... do you like me the most?

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