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"Ah~"

Xiao Jianlian sighed No.80 twice.

Xu Guang couldn't hold back any longer and patted the table.

"What are you thinking? I've been sitting here all afternoon, neither drinking tea nor speaking, just sighing!"

Xiao Jian even glanced at Xu Guang, then turned his head back, "Grandpa, I feel sorry for the emperor!"

Xu Guang's heart skipped a beat, he cleared his throat, and said, "If you want me to tell you, don't worry about it too much, didn't I tell you, the emperor's illness usually lasts three to five years, At least two years will heal on its own."

Xiao Jianlian said uncomfortably: "Grandpa, I know, you don't need to comfort me," he murmured, "What kind of serious wound does it take so long to heal? It takes only a hundred days for a wound to heal. be healed..."

No wonder in the previous life, Xue Jing loved Concubine Chen so much, but Concubine Chen didn't become pregnant until the seventh year of the new calendar.

I'm afraid that the emperor didn't want to let Concubine Chen conceive a few years ago, but because he was powerless.

Xiao Jianlian didn't know the truth about this matter in his previous life. If Xue Jing knew what he was thinking, he might kneel down and shout...

"Lianlian, what a shame! That's the child of King Cheng and Concubine Chen, not mine!"

What kind of injury must be...

Xu Guang thought about it, and countless bloody scenes flashed through his mind, and suddenly he felt a dull pain in the place where he had no roots for descendants more than 40 years ago.

Xu Guang swallowed, thinking that there was no way out, it seemed that he had to do it himself.

"Cong Er, do you want to help the emperor?"

When Xiao Jianlian heard it, he nodded immediately, "Think about it!"

Xu Guang took out the Longyang secret book that he had someone buy last night from his arms, and handed it to Xiao Jianlian.

"What is this?" Xiao Jian connected.

He had just turned a few pages, and in an instant, his whole face was as red as a ripe cherry.

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Xiao Jianlian narrowed his eyes and looked suspiciously at Xu Guang. Xu Guang turned his face away and whistled pretendingly.

"Grandpa... can this work? The emperor can't stand the stimulation, just in case..."

Xu Guang waved his hand: "As you said yourself, the injury lasted only a hundred days. I reckon that the emperor is almost healed, but he still can't get over this hurdle psychologically. You have to know how a normal man can do it if he doesn't vent his anger." What? If you keep holding it in, you will get sick, maybe with your help, the emperor will recover immediately! If the emperor is really not well, you will be gentle and nothing will happen."

After finishing speaking, Xu Guang glanced at the picture album that was too shy to enter his eyes, shook his cattail fan and said, "Then what... I'll go in first, and you can read it by yourself... Read it by yourself!" After finishing speaking , he walked towards the house.

Seeing him leave, Xiao Jianlian dared to open the picture album thoroughly.

There was someone next to such nasty things, and with Xiao Jianlian's skin as thin as a skin, he really couldn't watch it with peace of mind.

The more he looked at it, the redder his face became, and the more ashamed he felt, but some scenes still made him unable to help but marvel.

Xue Jing felt that Xiao Jianlian looked very strange today.

It's not just today, it's been a bit strange these past few days, always peeping at me intentionally or unintentionally, I don't know what I'm thinking.

There has been a lot of work recently, Xue Jing thought, maybe he has been neglecting Cong Er recently, and Cong Er feels uncomfortable.

If this is the case, the more it shows that Cong Er cares about him, Xue Jing feels a little bit secretly happy.

He was flipping through the memorial in his hands, while his peripheral vision fell on Xiao Jianlian.

In the past two years, Xiao Jianlian has grown a lot taller, and he looks very weak. Perhaps it is because when he is growing his body, he eats and drinks the best everyday, and he still does not gain weight. There is a thin oval face on his face, which makes him look weak and pitiful.

Xiao Jianlian's appearance gradually overlapped with Xue Jing's when he first met him in his previous life. Xue Jing was a little dazed, and unconsciously stared at Jianlian for a long time.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

Xue Jing regained his composure, and Xiao Jianlian had already come to him, with a worried expression on his face: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Jing was a little embarrassed: "It's okay, I was just thinking... Are you losing weight again? It's because the food in the imperial dining room is not well prepared. Are you not happy?"

Xiao Jianlian stared at him, shook his head and said, "No... Am I really thin? I didn't notice it myself."

Xue Jingdao: "Look at your robe, the waist is so big that it can fit another you!"

Xiao Jianlian looked at Xue Jing, wondering what he was thinking, took two steps over, took Xue Jing's hands, and put them on his waist.

The willows are slender and not enough to hold.

Xue Jing was taken aback.

"Your majesty, touch it, I'm not thinner than before, I have a good meal..."

The tip of the nose is Xiao Jianlian's chest, and it seems that Xiao Jianlian's body can smell the fragrance that is not stained by the world, and is inherent in his body.

"Buzz~buzz~" in the ears

What Xiao Jianlian said, Xue Jing didn't even bother to listen.

As Xiao Jianlian spoke, a blush crept up on both sides of his cheeks.

According to the book, Lie Lang is afraid of pestering him, and proper physical contact is essential, but he mustered up the courage to ask the emperor to hug him. Normally, he is thin-skinned, and it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing.

Your Majesty...do you feel anything?

Xiao Jianlian had expectations in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Xue Jing clamped Xiao Jianlian's shoulders, pushed him half a step away, and said with a smile on his face: "I think I'm still skinny, and my clothes are too big, why don't you go to the department of clothing now?" , and ask them to make you two that fit."

"Ah?" Being pushed away suddenly, Xiao Jianlian felt a little bit disappointed, so he had no choice but to go to the Department of Clothes to measure the size.

After Xiao Jianlian left, Xue Jing looked at his back, wiped the sweat from his head, looked down at his little brother who was about to move, and forced himself to calm down.

Very risky!

I almost couldn't hold it anymore!

In order to distract attention, Xue Jing immediately threw himself into the government affairs, which yielded a lot of results. Before dinner, all the official documents had been processed.

At dinner, Xue Jing held up his chopsticks and was helpless.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Xiao Jianlian nonchalantly brought the soft-shelled turtle soup to Xue Jing.

Xue Jing's veins were throbbing, he glanced at the soft-shelled turtle soup in his hand, and thought: Didn't you tell the imperial chef not to make this kind of dish!

Xiao Jianlian said: "I specially asked the imperial chef to make it. The turtle with wolfberry can improve eyesight. Your majesty, you read the memorial every day and it will hurt your eyes." These words are meant to tell Xue Jing that I asked the imperial chef to cook this dish. The imperial chef didn't violate your order, but he didn't dare to disobey mine, so if you want to punish the imperial chef, it is absolutely impossible.

Xue Jing grinned and said: "The soft-shelled turtle is good, eyesight...it's very good..." With a wry smile, Xue Jing, under Xiao Jianlian's "concerning" gaze, poured out the soft-shelled turtle soup one bite at a time. I finished drinking.

It was lunch on the second day.

Xiao Jianlian: "Your Majesty, this is Curculigo stewed beef for health."

Xue Jing pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and breathed it out in front of Xiao Jianlian.

At dinner on the second day.

Xiao Jianlian: "Your Majesty, stewed duck soup with Cordyceps curculigo."

Xue Jing: deep feelings, bored.

Boredom is boring, not a drop left.

Lunch on the third day.

Xiao Jianlian: "Your Majesty, cistanche mutton bone soup."

Xue Jing: "..."

Dinner on the third day.

Xiao Jianlian: "Your Majesty, stewed deer penis with raw ground cinnamon."

Xue Jing was dumbfounded, with nothing to love in his life.

For seven consecutive days, drinking "this kind of" soup every day, no matter how dull Xue Jing is, he still understands what he wants to do...

It must nourish your body!

Since I was reborn, I have never been in love with anyone. Now that more than two years have passed, I am afraid that I think that I am not strong enough, and there is something wrong with my body.

Xue Jing just wanted to say that not only was he okay, he was even unbearable, so good that he was almost out of control!

The person I love wanders in front of me without knowing it every day, how can any normal man not be moved by his heart?

But he can't, he asked Han Qizhi about men's sexual intercourse early on, since the age of entering the palace was a little too old, the castration hurt the foundation of his body, and it happened to be autumn when he first entered the palace, every Frost meets snow, not enough to eat and not warm, and the poor bones of the body are getting worse.Xue Jing fed him various supplements for almost three years, and his body is still better than others. When he has intercourse, he will feel less comfortable and more uncomfortable. Xue Jing would rather relieve himself secretly than hurt Cong Er.

After drinking the tonic soup for seven consecutive days, Xue Jing was extremely dry and hot every day, and today was no exception. Seeing that Cong Er had fallen asleep, he sneaked to the outer hall alone to solve the problem.

Xue Jing was afraid of disturbing Xiao Jianlian, so he didn't dare to speak out.

After hastily solving the problem, as soon as Xue Jing turned around, he saw Xiao Jianlian standing behind him.

I'm really afraid of what's coming!

There was no light in the hall, and in the dimness, Xiao Jianlian was wearing only a thin coat, with tears in his eyes, and there seemed to be a bit of accusation in his eyes.

It turns out that the emperor's injury has healed long ago, and the emperor would rather hide and heal than touch him...

Xiao Jianlian's heart was full of tears, he couldn't figure it out, didn't the emperor like him, why did he never touch him?

Xiao Jianlian, who is good at brainstorming, began to use his expertise again, thinking wildly, he didn't want to doubt Xue Jing's liking for him, but the facts were in front of him, so he couldn't help but doubt it.

He pursed his lips and sobbed softly twice, as thin as a mosquito.

Xue Jing panicked, thinking that he was distracted just now, and didn't notice the footsteps behind him because he didn't notice for a while. He was about to explain when he heard Xiao Jianlian say...

"Your Majesty...are you...you can't accept my body?"

It must be, his mutilated body, even he himself feels extremely disgusted, let alone others?It must be that the emperor felt disgusted when he saw his eunuch's body, and felt that he couldn't do anything, otherwise, what other explanation is there?Xiao Conger has never been self-confident. No matter in the past or now, before entering the palace, he was dust in the mortal world. After entering the palace, he was just relying on Xue Jing's doting on him. nothing.

If he hadn't purified himself at the beginning, would the emperor be willing to touch him?

It's not right, if he didn't purify himself, and didn't enter the palace as a eunuch, he wouldn't be able to meet the emperor?

Why is it so difficult?Why should he give him a hard blow after falling in love with the emperor with all his heart?

[The author has something to say: the manga is coming out soon...

(Help! This author is crazy, what kind of tiger wolf words are these) ∑(??д%3F?lll)

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