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Why, do you need to beat him so hard? "

"Crazy? Xiao Baorong, don't think that I dote on you, you can say whatever you want, you can say whatever you want. Look—" Xiao Yan let go of the hand pressing Ji Ran's back, turned around, picked up the memorial on the ground, Striding down the steps, he slammed it on the ground, "It was all done by that incompetent kid who didn't study well, and even dared to break into my imperial study and draw these crap on my memorial My son, I see that you always protect him and spoil him!"

Xiao Baorong looked down at the memorial at his feet, but instead of picking it up, fell to his knees with a plop.

"If the emperor wants to punish, punish the grassroots!"

"You──" Xiao Yan looked at the person kneeling in front of him, "What are you doing?"

"Caomin apologized to the emperor for his own recklessness and at the same time, he also asked the emperor to let Ran'er go. Ran'er has been in poor health since he was a child, and he couldn't bear the emperor's severe beating. If the emperor feels that he is still upset, come to Caomin. That's it!" Xiao Baorong said word by word, but there was an imperceptible sadness and fragility in his sonorous tone.

"Grass, grass people? Who allows you to say that you are grass people?"

"Brother Rong, Brother Rong---" Ji Ran recklessly wiped away the tears from his face, ignoring the pain from his hot ass, jumped off the dragon chair, and ran towards Bao Rong.

"You are not allowed to bully Brother Rong!" He hugged Baorong's arm, and put his flushed face in his arms.

Xiao Yan froze in place for a moment, feeling a little dazed and at a loss.One is his favorite lover, and the other is his most beloved son, which is what he should do.

"Come on—" Xiao Yan shouted with a trace of helplessness in his cold eyes.

"Emperor, Your Majesty!" The father-in-law who was guarding the door walked into the imperial study.

"What is the emperor's order!"

Xiao Yan cast his eyes on Ji Ran who seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw, and gave orders with a cold face.

"Take the prince back, and ask the imperial doctor to take a good look at the wound on his buttocks. Also, send more guards to guard his residence. Within half a month, he is not allowed to step out of the room."

"Yes, I obey!" The father-in-law replied respectfully, but when he reached out to lift Ji Ran who was kneeling on the ground, he encountered a difficulty.

This prince's body is very noble, if he is accidentally injured, even if he has ten lives, it will not be enough to pay for it!

"No, no, Ran'er wants to stay here with brother, not go back!" Ji Ran hugged Bao Rong even tighter.

"Ji Ran, don't think that you are my son, I won't dare to do anything to you. If you play your temper in front of me again, I will let the guards beat you in full view!"

Hearing this, Ji Ran's thin body trembled violently.He raised his tear-stained face and looked at Xiao Baorong pitifully.

"Ran Er, listen to the emperor's words, go back to your room first, brother Rong will visit you as soon as he is free, okay?" Bao Rong stroked Ji Ran's fluffy hair with a smile and said softly.

"Really?" Ji Ran asked in confirmation.

"Really, when did Brother Rong lie to you, be good, be obedient!"

"Hmm──" Ji Ran slowly stood up from the ground, his brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't turn his head to look at Xiao Yan, and walked out with the pain in his buttocks.As he walked, he kept cursing in his heart: "Stinky father, stinky father, stinky father──

After the little ghost who bothered him left, Xiao Yan bent down and put his hands on Bao Rong's shoulders, "Get up, it's cold on the ground!" His tone was very soft, but there was still a hint of order.

"Cough, cough—" Bao Rong suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and coughed twice.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yan was shocked by the cough, and pulled him into his arms, reaching out to touch his forehead.

Bao Rong pursed his lips, and breathed out a few more breaths, "I, I'm fine──"

"What's all right? My head is so hot and you still say it's all right!" Xiao Yan said, quickly took off his dragon robe and put it on Bao Rong, hugged him horizontally, kicked the door open, and walked towards the bedroom. Go in a hurry.

In the bedroom, there was a refreshing faint fragrance, because Baorong liked this fragrance very much, so Xiao Yan specially sent someone to change the spices in the Zijin furnace, so that every time he came here, he could smell this fragrance.

"Don't──" Bao Rong lay on the dragon couch, and grabbed Xiao Yan's cuff, who was about to turn around and leave, "Don't announce the imperial doctor, I'm fine, maybe I caught a cold when I slept last night, it's fine, just take a rest gone."

Seeing Bao Rong begging himself so earnestly, Xiao Yan sighed helplessly, sat on the side of the bed, picked up the cloth towel next to him, and gently wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, with a few words in his distressed voice. Silk scolded.

"You are so old, why do you still like to sleep like a child and love to kick the quilt at night? No, if you continue like this, your body will be tossed and broken by yourself sooner or later. I have decided that from now on, you will come to my house at night Sleep in the dormitory!"

"How is this possible!" Bao Rong seemed a little anxious, he supported the bed with his hands and wanted to get up, but Xiao Yan pushed him back, "Don't get up, lie down for me."

"You, you are the emperor now—" Bao Rong said, lowering his eyelids, deliberately avoiding Xiao Yan's gaze, and continued: "There are so many women in the harem, and these days, the ministers in the court have been persuading you to become an empress. , I, I don't want anyone to find out that you like a man at this juncture. "

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yan leaned over, and gently placed a kiss on Bao Rong's hot forehead, "So what if you find out, are you afraid that I won't be able to protect you?"

"I, I didn't mean that, I was just thinking—" The more Baorong explained, the more confused he became, and he hesitated for a long time at the end, but he didn't say why.

"Okay—" Xiao Yan brushed Bao Rong's hair sticking to his cheeks behind his ears with his fingers, and there was a trace of deep apology in his deep and deep voice, "I know that you have suffered a lot in the past four years. Do you know that you used to be like this, always like to swallow all the suffering by yourself!"

"I—was I such a person before?"

"Turn your face around and look into my eyes!" Xiao Yan ordered.

Bao Rong bit his lip, the eyes in his eyes were confusing.Although he lost his memory, he knew that Xiao Yan's kindness to him was unmatched by anyone.But because of that, he can't ruin his throne because of his selfish feelings.

"Listen to what I say, turn your face around, and look into my eyes." Xiao Yan gave the order again tirelessly.

Bao Rong shook his head slightly.

Xiao Yan suddenly felt as if his heart had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, which was very unpleasant.

"Baorong, listen to me. From now on, give me all the unbearable things you can't bear. Don't keep all your sorrows in your heart. Do you understand?" Xiao Yan said, Kissed Bao Rong's lips fiercely, and indulged and greedily demanded—everything from him.

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"Let me go, let me go, you poor slaves, I want to go out to play, I want to go out to find Brother Rong, I want to go out—" Ji Ran yelled, stomping his feet and knocking on the door. He has already dropped everything that can be dropped, but there is still no movement outside.

"Hmph!" He pouted, and said to himself with a serious expression like a little adult behind his hands, "No, I must find a way to get out of here, I don't want to be locked up here for so long!"

While thinking, he turned around in place, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the fragments of the porcelain bowl on the ground that he had just smashed, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Oh, it hurts, woo, why is it bleeding? My hands and hands hurt so much!" Ji Ran plopped down on the ground, crying at the top of his voice, while staring at the door with wide eyes.

The two guards guarding the door were exhausted.Last night, Ji Ran had a restless night, either arguing or scolding, at first they said something like "little prince, this is the emperor's order, we dare not disobey it", but later, their voices became so dry Unable to pronounce half a sound, he simply decided to be a mute.

But at this moment, they also panicked and looked at each other.

"Hey, did you hear that, the little prince cried out for pain just now, and also said that he was bleeding, you said, let's - why don't we go in and have a look?"

"This—" Another guard seemed a little embarrassed, "Everyone in the palace knows that this little prince is very ghostly and likes to play tricks on people. What if he deceives us? If we don't take him seriously, your majesty Blame it over there, we will lose our heads!"

"But, but, what if it really happens? Just now, the little prince smashed the rice bowl he just sent in, and the pieces fell all over the floor. He is so small, and it is not impossible to prick his hand. If he is really affected Injured, we are still here to ignore, if let the emperor know-"

"Oh, what do you think we should do?"

"What happened?" When the two were discussing how to solve this difficult problem, Bao Rong came in and asked in a gentle voice.

"Rong, Mr. Rong!" Seeing Bao Rong coming, the two guards seemed to see a lucky star, and the sorrow on their faces disappeared in an instant.

"You're here, I, we don't know what to do. Just, just now, the little prince cried out in pain and said that he was bleeding, but we were afraid—"

"I see──" Bao Rong's eyes were suddenly stained with anxiety, before the guards could speak.