[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man

Zhao Yi's mood was not beautiful most of the time, last night was considered bright, but in the morning it was gloomy again, even gloomy than before.

Mingming said to him, "I'll figure it out", but nothing happened. He entered the palace early in the morning to intercede for him, but what he saw was him talking and laughing with a group of Confucian scholars, and playing with that boy Zhou Kai. Willingness?

Then I heard him say to Zhou Kai - "Don't make trouble".

Zhao Yi laughed at himself: So he can say this word to anyone.

On this day, Zhao Yi left the palace without even entering the Qinzheng Hall. After returning to his room and sitting alone for a while, he ordered people to move his things back to the main room.

It had only been two days since the assassination, and the bloody smell in the room seemed to have not dissipated, but Zhao Yi didn't feel any discomfort, sitting alone in the dark room, looking at the bright sun shining outside the window.

Warm and bright.

At this time, he saw Jia Wan.

Following Emperor Qian, walking side by side with Zhou Kai, the two of them gathered together, talking in whispers, looking very happy.

Emperor Qian was also very happy, showing a rare smile, and said when he saw him: "Yi'er, Yizhi has a way to cure your insomnia, let's try it."

Zhao Yi glanced at Jia Wan, then turned his face away: "It's not necessary."

Emperor Qian's smile froze slightly, and said: "Yizhi doesn't use medicine, even if he fails, it won't cause any damage to his body... Try it?"

Zhao Yi said: "It's not necessary, Erchen slept for half an hour last night, it can be seen that he has improved, no external force is needed."

The doctor Wang who came with him shook his head and said: "Your Highness has suffered to the extreme, and temporarily lost his sanity. It's not that he has improved. If you drag it on, you may be in danger of your life!

"His Highness's body has been eroded by drugs all the year round. It is not a day's work to get rid of the poison... This calming soup, if it is light, has no effect on His Highness, and if it is heavy, it will further damage the body. Nowadays, it is rare to find a way without drugs. , you have to try anyway.”

Zhao Yi said lightly: "I said, there is no need, I have my own body, I can't die."

Emperor Qian said displeased: "Yi'er!"

Zhao Yi smiled and said: "I'm half dead, maybe I can live a few more days, isn't it?"

Emperor Qian was speechless, his face darkened.

Jia Wan felt speechless: Here we go again, here we go again!

Is this really awkward, or is it acting for the emperor to cover up the relationship between the two of them?It should be the latter, after all, yesterday was fine, right?

He said, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Qian looked at Jia Wan, and Jia Wan said: "I'm speaking to His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the emperor... well, you don't mind using strong words, do you?"

Use strong?To the prince... use force?

Emperor Qian was still in a daze, Zhao Yi said angrily, "How dare you!"

Jia Wan said, "I dare not."

He said he didn't dare, but the man forced him up, stretched out his hand to press Zhao Yi's shoulder, and said, "I help His Highness to go to the bed... Uh, do you want to use a toilet or something, Your Highness?"

Before he finished speaking, he found that Zhao Yi's reaction was a bit wrong: Could it be that he was right, this person really wants to go to the toilet but is too embarrassed to say it?

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Yi suddenly grabbed his wrist and rolled up his sleeve.

Jia Wan had just been beaten up not long ago. In order to protect his vitals, he had to make some small movements. If there were too many small movements, the forearm became the hardest hit area.

However, his metabolism is faster than others, his wound heals faster, and the speed of turning blue and purple is also a little faster than ordinary people. This is the time when it is serious.

Dark blue and dark purple scars criss-crossed ferociously on the jade-like skin, and there was hardly a piece of good flesh. It was a bit scary at first glance.

Zhao Yi's hands trembled, and Emperor Qian was also stunned: he was a little out of proportion in his anger, but he didn't expect to beat him like this.

He was injured like this and he seemed to be okay, so he didn't know it hurts?

Angrily said: "Didn't I just ask you to take medicine?"

I don't know if I'm angry with myself or someone else.

They arranged for someone to give medicine to these two boys before, but they insisted on giving it to themselves. When they entered the side hall, Zhou Kai cried and howled for nearly half an hour, but Jia Wan remained silent. He still felt that Jia Wan was better than Zhou Kai after all. In the end, this kid didn't even take any medicine!

Jia Wan tore off his sleeves and said nonchalantly: "This is a small injury, it will be fine after a night of sleep, why bother to smell like medicine."

Zhao Yi said hoarsely, "What's going on here?"

Although Zhou Kai looked out of tune, he was transparent, knowing that he was the only one who was suitable to ask this question, and shouted: "It's not Ah Wan, just go to bed by yourself in class, and I also knocked my husband down... It hurts me too." Then I was beaten... I was wronged to death!"

Zhao Yi fell silent, and let go of Jia Wan's hand. There was no response for a long time, and when Jia Wan was about to continue "using force", he whispered, "I'll go by myself."

If he still doesn't know why Jia Wan suffered this beating, he doesn't deserve to live in this palace until now.

Feeling sore and unspeakable, he pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, then stood up while holding the armrests, sat on the bed, and moved to the inside to lie down.

Seeing that Zhao Yi suddenly became so cooperative, Jia Wan was still a little uncomfortable, coughed dryly, and said: "Your Highness, can you lie on your side, so that I can't press the acupuncture points."

Zhao Yi turned over and lay on his side.

Jia Wan said, "I mean, facing inward..."

He's going to press the back of his head, okay?

Zhao Yi turned over again.

There was nothing else to say this time, only the quilt behind him sagged slightly, and the young man sat down beside him and approached him slowly.

Zhao Yi felt as if all the nerves in his body were mobilized and became extremely sensitive. The scene of that child sitting behind him eight years ago, combing his messy hair with soft and warm fingers could not help but appear in his mind. ...

It was a warm feeling that he had never felt since his mother passed away...

Yunluo, Yunluo.

Feeling the familiar temperature approaching a little bit, Zhao Yi's eyes felt sore, and he closed his eyes gently, waiting for that moment to come, and then suddenly heard a sentence: "Your Highness, have you washed your hair yet?"

Time seemed to be paused.

Zhao Yi's mind was blank for a while, and he finally realized: he was rejected!He was disgusted by him!He thinks he is dirty...

Fortunately, he is still so... so...

Trembling with anger, he sat up suddenly: "Come on!"

Jia Wan suddenly felt bad, and said, "Why?"

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Prepare water! Wash your hair!"

He swore that he would never be willful in front of this young man again, he swore that he would never show his dark side in front of him again, but this... I can't bear it.

Absolutely unbearable!

"No, no need..." Jia Wan said quickly: "I'm just afraid that His Highness will be nervous, so I made a joke...Really, I just made a joke!"

Zhao Yi was about to go mad with anger, how could he care about him?Pushing him away, he rushed out of bed angrily, and just took a step when he was stabbed by some bastard with something, and fell down as soon as his leg was weak, but the man pretended to hold him up: "Your Highness, you Are you okay?"

Even though he knew that this person plotted against him for his own benefit, and was afraid that he would reveal his secrets, Zhao Yi still couldn't help but get angry, and said angrily, "Defu! Are you dead?"

For eight years, this man's stinginess really hasn't changed at all, Jia Wan said helplessly: "Your Highness, I'm just joking, don't worry about it, it will take hours to wash and dry your hair..."

I think he is dirty, I think he is tossing, I think he is wasting time...

Zhao Yi ignored him with a livid face, Defu said: "Guard Jia, our Highness has bathed in the morning and is clean!"

It's okay if you don't say this, but if you say it, it will add fuel to the fire, Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and said: "Prepare water!"

Jia Wan was helpless, looked at Emperor Qian, and begged: "Your Majesty, you should say something!"

Emperor Qian was speechless as he watched the incident unfold like this, and sighed: "You should figure out what you have caused yourself."

Forget about the other sons, he doesn't need to speak, he is obedient with just one look, but this son—to be honest, he hasn't seen him so "lively" for a long time, the last time...

The last time it seemed that it was because of being held hostage by Jia Wan?

In fact, this is not bad, very good, much better than that gloomy and indifferent appearance that seems not to be alive.

It would be even better if he could be as lively as these two boys sometime, even if he could make a little noise!

His father didn't care... Jia Wan looked at Zhou Kai and Manager Liu begging for help.

Zhou Kai shrugged, expressing that he was helpless.

Mr. Liu shook his head and sighed, hating iron for being weak: You!you!

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