Emperor Nagasawa [Rebirth]

Jiang Su ignored him, took off his gauze, and carefully wiped his palms.

The scar that spanned almost the entire palm of his palm had begun to heal, but somehow Jiang Ze did something, and it all burst apart, turning out dark red flesh and blood.

Jiang Su frowned tightly.

Jiang Ze kept whispering words such as "pain", "so painful" and "lightly" trying to arouse Jiang Su's distressed emotions, and then he got two extremely strong words from the other party: "Shut up!"

So Jiang Ze shut his mouth like a little daughter-in-law, huddled himself into a ball, and silently huddled beside Jiang Su.

From childhood to adulthood, the most perfect of all the strategies he used was pretending to be pitiful.So perfect that even if Jiang Su knew that he could never tolerate his mistakes, he couldn't help but forgive him after all, and patiently taught him.

But this time, leaving the palace privately, throwing away many guards, putting himself in a dangerous place, even opened his wound... Jiang Su could no longer indulge him.

So Jiang Su closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage, silent for a long time.

When the two returned to the palace, it was already late.Jiang Su held his wrist and walked in front silently, Jiang Ze lowered his head and obediently followed behind him.

Silence fell between them.

Jiang Ze was almost suffocated by this weird silence.He stared at Jiang Su who had been walking in front of him, leaving him with a broad back, and tried his best to adjust the almost distorted expression on his face.

Maybe it was seeing Ye Nanpei, maybe Jiang Su's estrangement afterwards completely aroused the tyranny buried in his heart - he tried to hold the long sword in his waist, and only realized that he had come back when it was empty. up.

Jiang Ze took a deep breath.

He calmed down.

"Brother, don't you want to know why I left the palace..." Jiang Su heard his low, sullen voice, "I went to see my brother's mansion."

Jiang Su stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Ze's red eyes.

"... In two months, my brother will be able to move out after the Chinese New Year... soon."

The imperial doctor on duty that night was surnamed Li, and his medical skills were extremely high.He checked the monarch's right hand, took his pulse, and fell into deep thought.

Jiang Ze stared at the imperial doctor with almost apprehensive eyes, and asked worriedly, "When will my right hand recover?"

Doctor Li came back to his senses and stroked his long beard: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, as long as you rest according to the old minister's method, you will recover soon."

"Really?" Jiang Ze's voice sounded a little joyful, "Is the wound really not deep? As long as the wound doesn't crack, my hand will heal soon?" But it was completely opposite to his almost joyful voice , his eyes were bottomless, and there was even a bit of coldness, as if as long as Li Yuyi nodded, he would never have to go out of the palace gate again.

Doctor Li: "..."

People who have lived to this age and spent three dynasties in this man-eating palace, Li Yuyi's understanding ability is also extraordinary.What's more, this wound is not so much accidentally cut by porcelain, but more like someone cutting it hard with porcelain. He maintained a calm state of caressing his beard, and said kindly: "Yes, although this wound is a bit deep, as long as it is Your Majesty keeps the five fingers open naturally, don't bend them, don't touch the water, change the medicine every day, and you will be cured after one month."

He paused at this point, then changed the subject abruptly, and said in a deep voice, "But if Your Majesty tries to bend and clench his fist again, and the wound is accidentally ruptured, it will be difficult to use the fingers flexibly in the future, or the blood in the palm will be cut off, and the palm may be disabled momentum."

Jiang Ze took a deep breath.He tugged at Jiang Su's sleeve in a panic, raised his pale face and stared at Jiang Su in bewilderment.

Jiang Su raised his eyebrows slightly.

After a while, he raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yuyi, who had a serious face, and gently rubbed Jiang Ze's head.

After changing the medicine and exhorting the precautions, Li Yuyi bowed and left under Jiang Su's cold eyes.

Jiang Su had carefully observed the wound on Jiang Ze's palm. Although he knew that the wound was not that serious and what the imperial doctor said was probably false, he did not intend to expose Li Yuyi. Instead, he said to Jiang Ze calmly: "Did you hear that , if you still want your right hand, don't move it."

Jiang Ze nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice.

He watched Jiang Su's face calm down, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he returned to his previous heartless appearance, sitting on the couch leisurely and shaking his feet: "Brother, I want to take a bath."

"No," Jiang Su's hand taking off his coat did not stop, and he refused him in a calm voice, "Your hands must not get wet."

Jiang Ze smiled, shaking his feet even more vigorously: "Brother, help me."

Jiang Su glanced at him inexplicably: "It's getting late, it's not suitable for bathing today."

Jiang Ze sighed.

He looked at Jiang Ze who had already taken off his coat, and puffed up his cheeks sullenly: "But I was touched by that guy today, it's a bit dirty..."

The night is already thick.

White snow swirled down all over the sky, lightly covering the ground.So as far as the eye can see, there is only pure white.

Jiang Su stood by the Yuchi, looking at Jiang Ze indifferently.The steam was thick, and Jiang Su's cold eyes seemed to be covered with a little warmth and ambiguity: "Wash."

Jiang Ze stared at him for a while in a daze.Then, while Jiang Su was silently waiting, he opened his hands.

He suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, he had always pretended to be afraid of bathing.He pretended that the time when he fell into the water when he was young left an indelible and terrifying mark in his heart, so when taking a bath in ordinary times, he had to grab Jiang Su like he was grabbing duckweed.

What a lovely habit, Jiang Ze smiled.Although both Jiang Feng and the first queen later felt that the two of them were too kind, Jiang Ze just gave up.

But now they are all dead.It doesn't matter whether it's Mrs. Ru, the first queen, or Jiang Feng.Thanks to Jiang Feng's ingenuity before his death, it wiped away most of the respect and admiration that Jiang Su had left in his heart, making it no longer necessary to consider the mood of the dead man.

Jiang Su looked at him quietly for a while.

He also seemed to think of those ridiculous youth and ignorance in those years—maybe many times, when he looked back from the premise of "no longer a brother", even he himself couldn't tell whether he was raising a child. A younger brother, or trying to raise the most beloved lover.

Jiang Su felt his heart tremble.

He told Jiang Ze: "You just can't touch the water, it's not that you can't undress yourself."

Jiang Ze slightly lowered his eyes and suppressed his smile.He subconsciously squeezed his right wrist with his left hand, showing an imperceptible expression of hesitation: "Oh...but just now Li Yuyi also said that if you bend your fingers...you also said that you can't move it..."

A hand stretched out in front of his eyes, tearing off Jiang Ze's belt.

This is obviously a hand that has been holding a sword all year round, with thick calluses between the fingertips, long and powerful fingers.Just pinching his belt, it was like strangling Jiang Ze's throat, making him hold his breath lightly.

The year Jiang Ze captured the Qi State, he stood at the age of [-], which was the time when he was at the peak of his glory.Many people in the harem of Qi State tried to climb into his bed, using all sorts of strange methods.What he has seen most is men and women singing poems and playing music to flowers and moons on the path he must pass, or weeping in frustration... There is even a bold person undressing and bathing in front of him, and then he kills that person with a sword.

He once dismissed this boring method, thinking that the reason why there were disasters such as Daji and Baosi in history was mainly because those men were too stupid.He never thought that one day he himself would use this method to seduce a person, and hoped that that person would be stupid, be good, and accept his seduction.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly.

He subconsciously put his left hand on Jiang Su's waist and swallowed uncontrollably.He knows how good-looking he is, and he also knows that Jiang Su should like him.He slowly raised his eyes, bit by bit, looking at Jiang Su's expression from bottom to top...

But Jiang Ze couldn't hold his breath for long.

Jiang Su held his right wrist with one hand, wrapped his waist with the other hand, and suddenly picked him up and threw him into the imperial pool.So he drew his breath away and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Jiang Su sat by the pool, watching him quietly.

He watched Jiang Ze splash a few times in the water, because he was holding his hand, so he was not at all worried that Jiang Ze would drown himself; he looked at Jiang Ze's delicate face flushed from coughing, and saw his glowing Pink neck, see his beautifully shaped collarbone...

He stopped looking down.

Just staring at Jiang Ze's eyes lightly, calmly said in an almost hoarse voice: "Wash."

It's a pity that Jiang Ze, who had finally calmed down at this moment, completely failed to perceive his impulse hidden under the calm mask, and instead wondered if he had mistaken the essence of this technique.

It's really a long way to go... Jiang Zewo, who was picked up by Jiang Su after bathing, and his long hair was dried, was thinking when he was drowsy in this warm and wide embrace, so should he find a professional? People, how about learning this technology well?