I love the harem with my sweet mouth

The night was dark, and there were only two or three stars in the sky.

Zhou Yanzong returned to the palace with a heavy heart, just entered the palace gate, and saw Wang Shou who looked flustered standing by the gate, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked in a deep voice: "But something happened to Qingyang?"

Wang Shou knelt down with a "plop".

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty, the slave wanted to hide it from the master, but he..."

Zhou Yanzong's hand hanging by his side clenched tightly into a fist, then loosened it again, hanging powerlessly.He knew that Han Qingyang would notice it sooner or later according to Han Qingyang's intelligence, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Where is he now?"

Wang Shou replied respectfully, "Yuxiu Palace".

Zhou Yanzong pursed his lips and went straight to Yuxiu Palace, only to find that the palace gate was closed when he got to the palace gate.

Wang Shou bowed and knocked on the door, but Zhou Yanzong said, "You all go down." He knew that Han Qingyang was really angry this time.

Wang Shou froze for a moment, then waved to the people behind him, and everyone retreated to a distance.

Zhou Yanzong stood in front of the door for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

It was quiet inside, no one answered.

After a while he knocked on the door again, "Qing Yang, it's me!"

Duofu looked anxiously, looked in the direction outside, and then at Han Qingyang in the room.

"Master, why don't you let His Majesty come in. He is not in good health now, so why should you be angry with him at this time, if you are really angry, you will be the one who will feel bad at that time."

Han Qingyang lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He originally thought that he and Zhou Yanzong were already the closest and caring people in the world, but he didn't expect to lie to him and hide it from him in such a big matter as life and death. Could it be that he is so untrustworthy in his eyes?

"He's the emperor, he can't go anywhere he wants, and he just acts like this outside to pierce my heart."

He spoke in a strange way, and there was already a sob in his voice.

Duozi also persuaded, "Master, although it's summer now, it's still a bit chilly at night. Even if you don't let us open the door, at least let the servants send you a cloak, so as not to catch cold and make trouble again." It's turned upside down."

Han Qingyang didn't comment.

Duozi took the cloak and went out, he opened the palace door a little, got out, put the cloak on Zhou Yanzong, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's cold outside, you go in first. The master said Although the door was not allowed to be opened, but the servant came to deliver the cloak, but he did not stop it."

Zhou Yanzong stood still.

Duozi persuaded him a few more words, seeing that Zhou Yanzong still didn't respond, he hurried back to the house.

"Master, you should try to persuade His Majesty, if the servant sees that you don't speak, His Majesty will stand outside our palace overnight."

Han Qingyang stood up abruptly, feeling angry and annoyed.

He walked quickly to the gate of the palace, then stopped again, and said through the door: "Zhou Yanzong..." As soon as he called out his name, the words behind him got stuck in his throat.

"Are you going to keep it from me until you die?"

"I thought that I had walked into your heart along the way, but I didn't expect that I was still an outsider in your heart. You never really believed me, never thought of me from my perspective. "

Zhou Yanzong's hands were clenched into fists, and his fingers were firmly dug into his palms.

His voice was very hoarse, "Qingyang, I'm sorry. I just..." He just wanted to keep him from being sad as much as possible, and arrange the next things for him as much as possible.

Han Qingyang sniffed, raised his chin slightly, and held back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.

"Zhou Yanzong, I ask you, what will you do if the blood curse falls on me?"

It took a while before Zhou Yanzong's answer came, "Naturally, I will search for famous doctors all over the world for you. If it's not the last moment, I won't let you go."

Hot tears rolled down and hit the ground without a sound.

Han Qingyang sneered, "Since that's the case, why did you go to find Mr. Sang without telling me, and also go to Qi Meng and the others? You just want to arrange a way out for me, but have you ever asked me what I mean?"

The throne is not important to him, if there is no Zhou Yanzong, what would he do with the throne of the Great Zhou?

Leaning his back against the palace door, he slid down weakly and sat on the ground with his knees hugged.

"Zhou Yanzong, I fell in love with you in vain, yet you don't understand me at all."

There was indescribable loss and fatigue in his voice, Zhou Yanzong was agitated and coughed violently, there was a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, he hurriedly put his hands on his lips, trying to suppress it.

"Qingyang, I'm sorry."

The sound of coughing like a broken bellows reached Han Qingyang's ears, making his whole heart throb.

"Deeper and more serious, please come back, Your Majesty."

There was silence for a while, only the chirping of insects.

"boom......"

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, which was particularly obvious in the silent night. The sound of the ground hitting the ground seemed to hit Han Qingyang's heart heavily. He hurriedly stood up on the ground, and tried to open the door with trembling hands. But his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't use his strength, so Duozi and Duofu, who were standing by, opened the door.

Through the dim light, he saw Zhou Yanzong collapsed on the cold ground.

Han Qingyang hurried over, hugged him into his arms, and tears fell down one after another.

"Zhou Yanzong...don't scare me...Zhou Yanzong?"

Zhou Yanzong grabbed his hand, opened his eyes vacantly, and forced a smile from the corner of his lips.

"In the past, you always liked to tease me, but today I have cheated on you once, and I know that you are reluctant to see me."

Han Qingyang reached out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his lips.

"Just because I love you, you just bully me like this..."

Zhou Yanzong's heart ached so badly, he said softly: "How can I be willing to bully you..."

His voice was very soft, and it dissipated as soon as the wind blew. It was not as powerful as in the past. Han Qingyang panicked, and only cried: "Zhou Yanzong, it was you who said it just now, and you will never give up until the last moment." Just treat it for me, okay?"

Zhou Yanzong gave a weak "hmm".

Han Qingyang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I've been planted in your hands for the rest of my life, so you don't want to abandon me."

Zhou Yanzong smiled, but this smile was uglier than crying.

"The daughter-in-law who was finally married..." How could he be willing to just leave it behind.

Han Qingyang's eyes were filled with mist, but he didn't shed any more tears. He whispered next to Zhou Yanzong's ear: "Zhou Yanzong, let me tell you a secret. When I came to Dajin, my father fed me with his own hands. A pill."

Zhou Yanzong suddenly tightened his grip on his hand.

Han Qingyang patted his hand to show comfort.

"Don't worry, although I don't know what kind of pill it is, but if you really feel sorry for me, you will get better soon, and then go to Dajin for me, and ask my father to get back the antidote, okay?"

Zhou Yanzong nodded.

"it is good!"

Han Qingyang smiled, "And if you die casually, I don't care about your world or your people. At that time, I will find someone to live with as a partner."

Zhou Yanzong didn't respond any more.

The thought of Han Qingyang leaving with someone else made his heart heavy and sour.Reason told him that this was fine, and he didn't need to guard him, but emotionally, he couldn't bear to let go.

Han Qingyang lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.

"Fortunately, you didn't say yes this time. If you did, I really don't care about you."

......

The next day.

Before dawn, Han Qingyang crept up.

Looking at the gray sky outside, he couldn't help sighing, this emperor is not so easy to be, he can afford it before dawn.

After thinking about it again and again, Wang Shou still brought in the dragon robe.

Han Qingyang glanced at it, "No, I'm just temporarily acting as regent for Your Majesty." So he picked out a dark-colored long gown embroidered with dark patterns. He was born gorgeous and beautiful, and wearing black was also to suppress his childishness. .

All the ministers in the Jinluan Hall were waiting respectfully, but no one expected that it was not Zhou Yanzong who came in, but a slender young man with a clear face and serious eyes, and he sat on the dragon chair regardless of everyone's comments .

Looking down from a height, Han Qingyang could clearly see the expressions on the faces of the ministers in the hall.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill and needs to rest. From today onwards, I will be the regent."

With just one short sentence, it exploded in an instant like clear water pouring into boiling oil.

"Is there an imperial decree or an order from His Majesty?"

"It's just a joke. How can a country's major affairs be handed over to outsiders, who are not of my race, and their hearts must be different."

"This... is simply the morning rooster."

......

Han Qingyang listened to their discussion quietly, and laughed when he heard the words "Menji Sichen". Although he is a male concubine, he is still a man anyway. Come to think of it, that should also be "Men Duck in the morning".

After the discussion gradually died down, he sat up straight and said loudly: "This matter was decided by His Majesty, and His Majesty was worried that I was young and ignorant, so he specially invited Mr. Sang Zhisang to come back to check it out. Are there any objections?"

Sang Zhi was wise and wise, and everyone dared not speak for a while.

Han Qingyang said again: "Even if you have any objections, you have to bear with me, otherwise..." His eyes swept over all the people present one by one, seeing all of these people's faces turned red, it was very exciting, he He couldn't help laughing and said, "Otherwise I'd blow the pillow, and you will suffer from His Majesty at that time, so you can't blame me."

All the ministers looked confused, and couldn't figure out Han Qingyang's way for a while.

The first pilgrimage went more smoothly than expected.

Han Qingyang directly ordered someone to post the imperial list. The world is so big, there are countless capable people and strange people, he just didn't believe it, even though he promised a lot of money, he couldn't find a single person who could break the curse, besides, he also asked Wang Shouna carefully Although Cao Huan didn't tell the whole story about the later situation, he also revealed that the curse came from the northwest.

Presumably, if the news spreads out, there will be a turning point.

After leaving court, Han Qingyang went back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to have breakfast with Zhou Yanzong.

Seeing that he was wearing ordinary clothes, Zhou Yanzong said: "I have ordered Wang Shou to prepare a dragon robe for you, why didn't you wear it?"

Han Qingyang followed the example of those courtiers who were sour and Confucian.

"That's why they still say that I'm the chicken who leads the morning. If I wear a dragon robe, they won't have to say that I'm a witch who is a disaster for the country. They intend to replace me. If they are in a hurry, they may eat me alive."

Zhou Yanzong was amused by him.

"Thanks a lot."

Han Qingyang smiled and said: "I hope you put on my dragon robe with your own hands, and then take my hand to the Golden Luan Hall together, so that you can stop the mouths of those ministers."

Zhou Yanzong held his hand.

"it is good."

He said again: "Mr. Sang, I have already sent someone to pick him up, but he doesn't want to live in the palace."

Han Qingyang waved his hand.

"People who are capable have always had a weird temper. Since he doesn't want to come, I'll just go. The distance is only a few steps away. It's right to keep fit."

Zhou Yanzong wanted to say something, but Han Qingyang took his talk away.

"You just need to rest in peace and recuperate, and don't worry about other things. Now the entire capital is yours, and your good brothers follow me when I go in and out, so you don't have to worry about it."

He finished eating in a hurry, got up and kissed Zhou Yanzong on the lips.

"Be good at home, I'll come back as soon as I go."

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