The morning sun of crossing

At first Chu Chengchen didn't wipe it smoothly, and he used a little more force, but when he saw a red spot on his back, he quickly relaxed his movements.

He might have caught a cold, so after mastering the strength, Chu Chengchen sped up his movements and wiped his back without distraction, and wiped his arms as well.

After putting the cloth towel in the basin and rubbing it up, Chu Chengchen simply lifted the blanket, paused for a moment, and wiped his whole body vigorously.

Wen Chenxu bent down and raised his arms cooperatively, but his eyes moved with his movements, watching him unskillfully washing the cloth towel.

From his indifferent strength and serious expression, Wen Chenxu felt his care for him, the corners of his lips pursed upwards, and after he threw the cloth towel into the basin, he couldn't help but threw himself into his arms inside.

When I was a child, I don’t remember why when he came back crying because of aggrievedness, his father told him: You have to remember that no one has the obligation to treat you well except your family.

When he came here by accident, those people in Wen's mansion treated him badly, so he didn't regard them as family members.However, from the first meeting, the person in front of him has always treated him very well.

Rubbing against his neck, Wen Chenxu thought maybe he could treat him as a family member here.

When he suddenly rushed over, Chu Chengchen subconsciously stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and touched his smooth back without hindrance, and felt his cheek brush against the side of his neck from time to time. I couldn't help but gasped, but couldn't bear to push him away.

"Stop wearing clothes?" After enjoying his intimacy for a while, Chu Chengchen patted him on the shoulder.

The warmth of the room made him forget for a moment that he was still naked, Wen Chenxu raised his head, and smiled at him a little embarrassedly.

Chu Chengchen couldn't help but also had a smile on his face, and took the unlined clothes that were placed beside him, shook them off, and helped him to wear them.

Seeing him raise his arms and head, Chu Chengchen rubbed his head after he tied up his jacket with a cute and obedient appearance.

When helping him put on his pants, seeing his immobile legs, Chu Chengchen's eyes flashed with distress, and he quickly helped him put them on.

After wiping his body and changing into clean clothes, Wen Chenxu felt refreshed and his mood improved.

"Your sleeves are wet." He felt a little cold on his back when he hugged himself just now, and now he noticed that the color of his cuffs was a little dark, Wen Chenxu reached out to touch it, and then helped him roll up the wet place.

The sleeves of the outer robe were relatively wide and the material was too slippery. As soon as he finished rolling it, Chu Chengchen's hand slipped off again before he could fully retract it.

Wen Chenxu rolled it up again, patted it tentatively, but it slid down again.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that he didn't seem to be laughing that she couldn't even roll up her sleeves, so she took his hand and pinched the sleeves to roll them up.

When he lowered his head and fiddled with his sleeves intently, Chu Chengchen looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

After rolling up the sleeves in half and making sure they won't fall down, Wen Chenxu raised his head in satisfaction, "Okay."

Looking at the exposed yellow undershirt and the sleeves of the robe rolled up to the elbows, Chu Chengchen covered him with a blanket without saying a word, and carried him out of the warm pavilion.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, there was a gust of evening wind, Wen Chenxu glanced at the blanket on his body and bent his lips.

Thinking that there were still some memorials that had not been finished, Chu Chengchen stopped and told Fu An to go to his bedroom to fetch a wooden box.

Noticing his rolled up sleeves, Fu An went down and took the wooden box he was talking about, and brought back a robe at the same time.

After entering the side hall, Chu Chengchen put him on the bed, then sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with him without a word.

When Fu An came in, he put the wooden box on the wooden table beside the bed, held the robe in his hand and said, "Your Majesty, let's change clothes first!"

Chu Chengchen got up and asked him to wait for him to change the outer robe on his body, and then picked up the small wooden box beside the bed and put it on the bed, "You play for a while by yourself, and rest if you are tired."

Recognizing that the one in front of him was the small wooden box he had given him earlier, Wen Chenxu hummed.

Hearing the sound of his walking away, Wen Chenxu raised his eyes and looked over, thinking that he was going back to rest, but saw him walking behind a table not far away.

Busy even after dark?

Seeing him sit down and pick up the pen with his head down, Wen Chenxu blinked, and after looking at it for a while, he looked away, but tried to keep his voice as low as possible when he opened the wooden box and dug out the contents.

After taking out all the things in the wooden box and playing with them, Wen Chenxu looked up and saw him looking intently at the things on the table and writing something from time to time.

He took out a book and read it, but he couldn't read it after turning two pages. After finishing the book in a hurry, Wen Chenxu simply held his chin and stared at him in a daze.

I don't know what to think, Wen Chenxu estimated the time when he came back to his senses, and felt that it was more than ten o'clock, then raised his hand and put all the things on the bed into the box, then looked at the table and shouted: "Xuan Yao."

Seeing him suddenly yelling, Fu An who was waiting at the side quickly walked over and lowered his voice, "Young Master Wen, if you have anything to tell the slave, just do it."

Before Wen Chenxu came and said he was fine, Chu Chengchen had already speeded up and finished processing the last memorial and came over.

"what happened?"

Seeing him coming, Fu An stepped aside.

"are you still busy?"

Wen Chenxu glanced behind him, only seeing a tall pile on the table, but didn't know if he was not done yet.

After sighing in his heart how busy the emperor is, he said: "It's getting late, it's time to rest."

Hearing his concerned words, Chu Chengchen seemed to smile, and then ordered Fu'an to pack up the memorial on the table and send it back to the imperial study.

"It's over."

"Then go and rest now!"

Wen Chenxu slept all afternoon by himself, but now he doesn't feel sleepy, remembering that he has to go to bed early tomorrow morning, so he urged.

It was getting late now, and it was indeed time to rest, so Chu Chengchen didn't say anything else, and went to wash himself.

After all, he was frightened by falling into the water today, and he didn't feel sleepy just now. Not long after Chu Chengchen left, the person who was sitting on the bed lay down.

At first, he kept his eyes open and looked around at the layout of the hall, but after a while, his eyelids gradually became unable to lift.

When Chu Chengchen came back, he saw him resting his head on his arms and fell asleep again.

Taking down the wooden box that was still on the bed, Chu Chengchen sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the hand that was under his head, picked him up, put some on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"emperor!"

Seeing that the emperor was clearly planning to stay here and sleep with him, Fu An couldn't help but let out a low reminder.

"Go down."

Not to mention that it is unreasonable for the emperor to share a room with him, just because he fell into the water today, Quan Fuan did not dare to let the emperor stay here, so he bit the bullet and said: "The imperial doctor said that he might have a fever in the middle of the night, so it would be disturbing." After the emperor rests, this servant implores the emperor to move away!"

It was precisely because he was worried that he would have a fever that he stayed here, so it was impossible for Chu Chengchen to listen to him. After waving his hand to signal him to step back, he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Seeing that he was already lying down, Fu An didn't dare to pull him down, so he could only retreat to the outside room helplessly, and at the same time begged God in his heart to bless Wen Chenxu to not have a fever tonight.

After turning off the lights, Chu Chengchen touched the forehead of the person beside him, then lay flat and closed his eyes.

Apparently God didn't hear Fu'an's request, and in the middle of the night, Wen Chenxu really started to have a fever.

Because of remembering things in his heart and sleeping with someone for the first time, Chu Chengchen didn't sleep very soundly, so he woke up immediately when he felt the heat coming from his side.

"Fu'an."

Hearing the sound, Fu An hurried in and turned on the lamp. Seeing the emperor sitting sideways on the bed, he guessed that Wen Chenxu had a fever.

Just in case, the fever-reducing medicine had been kept warm on the stove. Seeing that he still had a fever, Fuan went out and ordered someone to get the medicine, and brought in a basin of water himself.

"Your Majesty, the servant is here to take care of you, you go and rest!"

Looking at the person on the bed who was blushing and frowning in pain, Chu Chengchen couldn't sleep, and stretched out his hand, "Give me the handkerchief."

Fu'an persuaded him a few more words, but seeing that it was useless, he had to put down the water basin and twist the veil to pass it over.

Stretching out his hand to brush away the hair sticking to his forehead, Chu Chengchen changed several handkerchiefs and wiped his face.

Xu Shi felt the coolness on his face, Wen Chenxu gradually relaxed his brows, and after a while, he half-opened his eyes in a daze, "Uncomfortable..."

Hearing his low murmur, Chu Chengchen took another handkerchief and wiped his neck for him.

Now that this is the case, Fu'an only hopes to settle him down quickly so that the emperor can sleep for a while.

"Your Majesty, he should be wet with sweat too, let the servant change his clothes."

The hand on his neck touched his back along the front of his clothes. After feeling that his back was wet, Chu Chengchen helped him up, took off his clothes under the quilt, and took the dry cloth towel from Fu An Wipe him off, and take a new coat for him to put on.

After changing his clothes, a little eunuch came in with the medicine. After Fu An took the medicine, he remembered how the emperor had done everything by himself just now.

"Come on, drink up the medicine." Seeing his eyes half-opened and dazed, Chu Chengchen said softly after bringing the bowl to his lips.

As the bitter medicinal juice flowed into his mouth, Wen Chenxu shook his head with some resistance, and then he became sober because of the bitter taste, "What's wrong with me?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Chenxu found that his voice was very hoarse, and swallowed involuntarily.

"It's just that I have a fever, drink the medicine and it will be fine." Chu Chengchen said, and sent the medicine over.

"so bitter."

With the bitter taste still in his mouth, Wen Chenxu turned his head and said.

"I asked Fu'an to bring you candy, and you drink the medicine first."

"I want to drink."

Putting down the medicine bowl and bringing a glass of water for him to drink, Chu Chengchen sent the medicine over again, but he shook his head but refused to drink it.

"After drinking the medicine and resting overnight, you'll be fine tomorrow." Chu Chengchen coaxed.

"No medicine." Wen Chenxu shook his head, his eyes were slightly red because of the discomfort in his body.

Seeing the emperor coaxing him so angrily, Fu An was helpless.What do you say so much to a person who is obviously burnt out, just pour the medicine into it and it's over?

Fuan, who could hardly wait to go up and snatch the bowl to feed himself, resisted the thought of being disrespectful, and leaned over to remind him.

Glancing at the person leaning against his arms, Chu Chengchen continued to coax: "If you don't drink a bowl, then drink some water."

Hearing that it was water, Wen Chenxu opened his mouth slightly and didn't make any further fuss, but just as he frowned because of the bitterness in his mouth, Chu Chengchen seized the opportunity to lift the bowl and fed all the medicine into it.

"Cough cough..."

Wiping his mouth with a handkerchief, he patted his back, and Chu Chengchen laid him down.

After all this tossing, he was sweating all over his body, so he told Fu'an to watch out for the person on the bed, and Chu Chengchen went to the bathing pool to wash it hastily.

After returning, he touched the forehead of the person on the bed first, and felt that the heat had dropped a little, and Chu Chengchen felt relieved.

There was only more than an hour left before the morning court, and Chu Chengchen, who was already unable to sleep, simply asked Fu An to move a chair to the bedside.

After sitting down, Chu Chengchen said, "Bring over the things the Shadow Guard found."

Seeing that he was really not going to sleep, Fu An had no choice but to bring over a booklet.

The reason why Wen Chenxu fell into the water was written in the notebook, and it was even clearly stated that the culprit, Mrs. Lian, did this only to scare him.

However, no matter what her original intentions were, Chu Chengchen was not going to let her off lightly, just looking at the current results.

After seeing the back, when the mother and son got together to think of a solution to this matter, Chu Chengchen snorted coldly.

What a Wen Chenyi!

But it turned out that after Wen Chenyi learned that his mother had sent someone to push Wen Chenxu into the water, he thought of the rumors outside, and he knew that the woman in the rumors was dead, so he planned to come here regardless of whether Wen Chenxu would die this time. One does not do two endlessly.

He thought that no one saw it at the time anyway, so he just got rid of those servants who did the work, and after Wen Chenxu died, he used the rumors outside to say that he felt uneasy because of the woman's dead body and two lives, so he jumped into the water immediately. The mother and son went.

After reading the reason why Wen Chenxu fell into the water, Chu Chengchen turned to the back, and couldn't help frowning when he saw that it was Liu Baoxin who spread the rumors.

If he remembered correctly, a few months ago, Master Li of the Imperial College Jijiu had accused Liu Baoxin of molesting his granddaughter to make her commit suicide by jumping into a well.

Thinking that he directly killed two people just to make the rumor worse, Chu Chengchen clicked the name on the booklet, and a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes.

After reading it for a while, Chu Chengchen put the notebook aside, then leaned over and touched the forehead of the person on the bed.

Since it was not yet time to go to court, Chu Chengchen withdrew his hand and simply lay down next to him and closed his eyes for a nap.

When the sky was just showing some fish belly, Fu An came over and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to go up..."