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Yam approached the dormitory quietly, and the room was pitch black.

He waited until midnight, and finally made sure that there was no sound inside, and Wang's mental wave also quieted down, before he sneaked in.

Carefully avoiding the messy debris and overturned furniture on the ground, he came to the side of the couch, seeing Wang lying alone on the overly wide bed with his pillow in his arms, he couldn't help feeling a tight pain in his heart.

He slowly pulled out the thin quilt and covered Wang gently.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly.The five senses that surpassed ordinary people made him smell a very faint smell of blood.He looked around, his eyes resting on the dark floor.

Yam was a little startled, but his eyes were not infrared eye scanners after all, so he couldn't see where Wang was injured.However, he feels that his breath is stable and his mental strength sleeps peacefully, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

He quietly climbed onto the bed, and because he always slept on the outside, but today the king took his place, he lay down on the inside.

He looked at the sleeping Wang in the dark, approached him cautiously, and slowly reached out to hold him in his arms.At the same time, a ray of golden spiritual waves slowly unfolded, slowly enveloping the whole body of the king.

Wang felt that he slept very deeply and soundly that night.Hong Lin's aura surrounded him, and seemed to accompany him in his dreams.In addition, there is a warm and comfortable feeling in his mind, as if his body and mind have returned to his mother's embrace, which makes him feel very at ease.

In the early morning, Wang blinked lightly and woke up slowly.

He looked at the person in front of him who was almost opposite to his nose, and seemed to be taken aback by the magnified handsome face of the other person, froze for a moment, and then slowly came back to his senses.

How is this going?

Wang watched himself hugging the pillow while Hong Lin hugged him.I didn't think of what happened last night for a while.

After a while, he finally remembered, and his expression changed instantly.

At this time Yam also woke up, opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, raised the corners of his lips, and showed a sweet smile.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

The so-called stretch out your hand does not hit the smiling face.

Facing Hong Lin's handsome and charming smiling face, Wang couldn't get over any dissatisfaction, so he could only suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart, and said, "Mmm. Good morning."

Yam didn't let him go, but leaned closer to him again, holding him closer and tighter with his strong long arms, while frowning slightly, and said with a melancholy and worried face: "Your Highness, you are still giving birth to me!" Are you angry? I know I was reading in the library for too long yesterday, and I didn’t say hello to you. It’s my fault to make you worry. I apologize to you, isn’t it enough?”

The aggrieved and innocent look gave Wang a momentary illusion, as if he had done something to offend him, so he was tongue-tied for a moment and didn't answer.

"Your Highness." Yam rubbed his cheek coquettishly and flatteringly, like a puppy trying to please its master.

Although Wang was moved, he was not a soft-hearted person.He paused, pushed him away and sat up.

Glancing at the dormitory after he had swept it, Wang felt a little embarrassed for his gaffe, and at the same time said coldly: "When did you come in? Who let you enter my dormitory."

This is a bit heavy.

However, Yam has decided to show weakness indefinitely and tolerate the king's behavior, so he said with a slightly shocked and aggrieved expression: "Your Highness...you have allowed Hong Lin to come in and out of your bedroom freely for more than ten years...does it mean that Hong Lin doesn't have this anymore? Are you eligible?"

His acting is really good.

Wang's heart trembled slightly, and he said, "I didn't mean that." Although he was angry, he was not so confused as to push his lover away from him.

He was confused for a moment, and felt that if he continued to talk to Hong Lin, he might be at a disadvantage.He decided to get up and change clothes.But his eyes accidentally glanced at the dry water on the floor, and suddenly he felt acid in his stomach, and a burst of vomiting came up.

Seeing that Wang suddenly covered his mouth, Yam knew something was wrong. He turned over and sat up immediately, patted Wang's back and said, "Your Highness, do you feel sick to your stomach? Throw it up if you feel like it, don't hold back."

It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Wang really couldn't bear it anymore, lying on the bedside and retching in embarrassment, but there was nothing.

There was a burst of dizziness, and Wang felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Yam got out of bed and opened the door, and asked Huang Neigong to send someone to clean up the bedroom and prepare some light and acidic food at the same time.

He spent an afternoon cramming up on medical books in the library yesterday. Although he could not become a doctor, he learned a lot of things that should be paid attention to.

Wang has no energy to fight with him.After washing and changing clothes, tidying up properly, they left the dormitory with Hong Lin and sat down to eat outside.

There were many foods on the table that Wang would not eat before, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said, "What is this?"

"It's Suanzao Cake, you can have some to appetize. Your Highness, you can try it."

Yam hospitablely picked up a chopsticks himself and handed it to the king.

Wang glanced at him, finally lowered his head, and ate slowly.

A sour taste slipped into the mouth and melted into the gastric juice.

Wang used to like bland food, and he didn't like food that was too sweet, greasy, sour or spicy.But today I suddenly feel that the jujube cake tastes very delicious, especially the sour taste.

After eating a few more pieces, I feel comfortable in my stomach and feel better.

He looked at Hong Lin again, and saw that he was concentrating on taking care of himself, with a smile on his face and a contented look on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable in his chest.The dispute last night seemed to disappear invisibly like that.

After a few days like this, the imperial doctor Wang racked his brains to prescribe some medicines similar to the queen's. Yam also secretly changed the diet for the king and took food supplements. Finally, the symptoms of vomiting were not so serious.

It's just that Wang's memory of the bleeding that day was still fresh. Although Wang Taiyi repeatedly emphasized that he was not seriously ill, he was not so sure.

These days Yam has been carefully by his side, trying his best to avoid any behavior that may misunderstand Wang.Yam tried not to go to the queen's palace, the back garden, the library, or even the front hall, where the queen might meet the queen returning from a walk.

Hong Lin stayed by his side all the time, so Wang could naturally sense the difference.He is very satisfied with this, regardless of whether what happened that night was a misunderstanding or not, Hong Lin's performance now shows that he still cares more about himself.

Huang Neigong once explained to the king in a low voice, saying that several Jianlong guards saw with their own eyes that the queen was indeed walking in the back garden alone with a few maids, and returned after about two sticks of incense. The time to meet the king coincides.

Maybe I really misunderstood myself.

Wang already believed it a little bit.As for Hong Lin, he also returned to his usual expression and kindness.