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On the table, he raised his hand at the imperial physician behind him and said, "Emperor Chen, go and show the prince the injury!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Seeing that the two guards had already walked to the bed, Imperial Physician Chen stepped forward, put down the medicine box and inspected the wound carefully, his face turned a little green, and then took the pulse again, his whole face was considered completely White.

How shrewd is Xiao Yan, how could he fail to see such an obvious change.

"What's wrong? Is the prince seriously injured?"

Ji Ran buried her head deeply in the bed when she heard this sentence.I couldn't help cursing angrily in my heart: I don't care if I'm seriously injured or not!This injury was originally thanks to you, why didn't you think of it when you hit me, but now you pretend to be worried about me, and ask if it's serious?Humph──

"Back to the emperor──" The imperial physician turned to face Xiao Yan and bowed his head slightly, and said slowly: "The injury on the waist is nothing, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, but the internal injury is more troublesome, and it needs to be recuperated slowly Some days."

"Internal injury?" As soon as Xiao Yan heard these two words, his heart tightened, and he got up and rushed towards the bed.It's strange, I just ordered the guards to beat dozens of torture sticks, why did I get internal injuries?

"Your Majesty—" Seeing the Emperor walking towards this place, the imperial doctor immediately knelt down on the ground in fright.

Xiao Yan didn't bother to look at him, but hurriedly ordered: "Get up and talk!"

"Yes—"

"What happened to the internal injury you just mentioned?"

(10 fresh coins) Are you still going to be dumb in front of me?

"This... I don't know if I should say it or not."

Xiao Yan frowned, worried about Ji Ran's body, so he said impatiently, "But it's okay to say!"

Doctor Chen lowered his head and said: "Back to the emperor, in fact, it was purely accidental that the old minister knew about it. A few days ago, when the emperor went on tour in micro-clothes, the crown prince came to ask the old minister, saying that there is any way to cure the headache. ──”

"Shut up---" Ji Ran raised his head violently like crazy, and yelled at Imperial Physician Chen for a while, but after the yelling, he buried his face deeply in the bed again. Bloodshots overflowed from the wound, and his painful hands pulled the bed sheet tightly, as if to tear it apart, but he just tried to hold back and didn't let out a moan.

"Continue---" Xiao Yan just glanced at Ji Ran's impatient expression, and knew that he must have something hidden in his heart.This kid, from childhood to adulthood, is like a follower who always gets tired of his elder brother Rong. If he didn't take advantage of being a father and scold him harshly, he would probably be driven crazy!It was the same last night, lying on the bed, tossing and turning so upset that I couldn’t fall asleep many times. I always wondered if that person was crying, was he panicking from the cold, or was he chanting his name again, making it difficult to fall asleep ...

"Your Majesty---" the voice of Imperial Physician Chen brought Xiao Yan back to his thoughts, "At that time, the prince asked that, and the old minister felt strange, and asked the prince if he felt uncomfortable, but the prince shook his head and said nothing, and the old minister also Without thinking too much, I told the prince that if I can get the first drop of dew condensed on the lotus leaf and fill a teacup with it, and boil it for half an hour with the prescription prescribed by the old minister, the headache will be relieved."

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on Ji Ran's lower back involuntarily again, with a complicated look on his face.

"But early the next morning, the old minister happened to pass by the lotus pond on his way to the imperial hospital, and saw a person standing in the water. The old minister was very confused at that time, because it was still cold at that time, who was standing there? In the icy water, when I walked in, I was really shocked, it turned out to be the prince."

"Prince?" Xiao Yan asked, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"That's right! That person is the prince, and at that time the prince's face was pale, but he smiled at the old minister, saying that he was collecting the dew on the lotus leaves, and that he was giving it to his father. I talked about it, but the old minister knew it in his heart, thinking that the emperor has been suffering from headaches all these years, and the old minister is stupid, so he didn't think of this."

"Your Majesty---" Chen Taiyi said, suddenly knelt down on his knees, "Prince, I really miss the emperor's body all the time, he collects the morning dew for the emperor every day, even if his body is made of iron, he can't stand it. In addition to this meal, it hurts the heart. But the emperor need not worry, the crown prince is in good health, the old minister prescribes a few medicines, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation!"

After Xiao Yan listened to the doctor Chen's words, he could only hear suppressed sobs coming into his ears, but his brows were furrowed even tighter, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

"Leave the wound medicine, you step back!"

Seeing Prince Chen retreating and leaving, he waved to the two guards standing by the bed, signaling them to leave too.

For a while, the hall fell silent, and Ji Ran's sobbing sound was magnified countless times in an instant. He seemed to be aware of this, so he turned his head and immediately clenched his teeth, but his trembling The body betrayed him completely.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Xiao Yan's resolute facial features stretched a little, but his tone became even colder, making the listeners shudder.

Ji Ran's whole body was in pain, and the silence just now exhausted all his strength.But the most important thing is not these, but the embarrassing things I did that were found out by the person involved?He was still angry with that man!

"Are you still going to be dumb in front of me?"

"..."

Although Xiao Yan's voice was harsh, the frost in his eyes had slowly melted away.He opened the medicine bottle left by Doctor Chen before leaving, moved to Ji Ran's lower back, and lightly sprinkled some light blue powder on the wound.

"Uh-"

After all, he was only a 15-year-old boy. How could he suffer from such pain? While grunting, he turned his head away, took a deep breath, and then buried his head in the bed.

"Do you know how big a mistake you have made yourself, but after hitting you a few times, you feel wronged and can't stand it?"

Ji Ran remained silent.But I cursed secretly in my heart: I made a mistake, I made a mistake, what did I do wrong.I just like Brother Rong and want to get close to him. Is this wrong?Could it be that only the Duke of Zhou was allowed to set fire and the common people were not allowed to light lamps?This is too overbearing!

"Not going to talk to me yet?" Xiao Yan's tone sank a bit, as if warning or reminding.

Just when Ji Ran was about to raise his head to take a few breaths, he was suddenly thrown back by another more intense pain in his lower back,

After pausing for a moment, he fell down quickly and coughed violently at the same time.

"Cough cough..."

Ji Ran coughed badly. Since he didn't eat anything, all he spit out was some transparent stomach acid and yellow-green bile, but this was enough to make Xiao Yan stand up and walk to the bed in fright.He gently patted Ji Ran's uninjured back to help him relax.

It took a long time for the coughing to stop, and Ji Ran seemed to have lost half his life, with his eyes half-opened, he didn't even realize that his head was resting on Xiao Yan's lap.

"It's really stubborn──" Xiao Yan shook his head as he spoke, and a soft smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.The more he looked at it, the more he felt that his son looked very much like Bao Rong, as if he had been carved out of a mold, and upon closer inspection, he felt a bit of a similarity.

That night, Xiao Yan stayed in the Prince's Palace, and after giving him good medicine on his lower back, he stayed with him. It was not until early morning that he dragged his exhausted body back to his bedroom. He thought he had waited for him all night. Baorong would fall asleep on his own bed, but when he walked into the dormitory, he found that he was still sitting quietly by the bed, glanced at him timidly, then lowered his head hastily, feeling nervous for a moment, not knowing where to move his hands where to put it.

The golden dragon boots stepped on the soft blanket, and there was no sound, but the fearful silence made him feel helpless and even desperate.

He quickly closed his eyes, but the feeling of being touched on his shoulder still made him tremble violently, and then he felt his cold face suddenly pressed against his warm chest like a furnace, the familiar temperature made him feel He bit his upper lip hard, wanting to discern whether this is reality or just a dream from which he never woke up...

(11 coins) Are you still not going to answer me?

It wasn't until there was real pain on his lips that he confirmed that he was indeed in Xiao Yan's arms.But what does he mean by that, is he deliberately playing with himself, or has he really forgiven himself?Bao Rong didn't understand, and didn't want to understand, as long as he could lie in this person's arms now, even if it was just a blink of an eye, he would feel extremely happy.

"Do you think——I have forgiven you?" Xiao Yanhu sneered, and immediately pushed Bao Rong, who was still in a state of obsession, more than a foot away from him, and the corners of his dark eyebrows raised slightly. With a mocking and indifferent expression, he stopped breathing immediately, and fixed his eyes on the stern and resolute face, but suddenly felt a little strange.

"Don't you think that the reason why I let you come to sleep last night is because I have forgiven you!" Xiao Yan said, reaching out his hand to see that he was gently caressing Bao Rong's soft hair, " I'm here to ask you a question, if you were me, I was you, and you saw with your own eyes that I was entangled with your son on the bed, what would you do?"

After he finished speaking, his slender fingers had already moved to Baorong Qingwan's bun, staring at the emerald green Liuyun hairpin coldly and distantly, and pulled it out quickly in the blink of an eye. He threw it on the ground fiercely, but because the ground was covered with a blanket, the sound was a bit dull, but it was enough to make Bao Rong break out in a cold sweat again.

"Answer me!" Xiao Yan's voice