Dressed as a high-risk occupation

The emperor was a little timid in front of Jiang Wen'an, and when he saw his husband's face darken, he stopped in time, and lightly touched Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground with his foot.

Xiao Hei raised his eyelids and glanced at him, ignored him, turned his head and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Your Majesty, let's go see the courtiers." He hesitated to speak when he saw Shen Yan, and didn't give him a chance to speak, "You have just ascended the throne not long ago, so you should be more prudent in your actions. A king must look like a king, and he can't be the same as before. capricious."

"What you said is true." Shen Yan tilted his head and glanced at Chen Minghong, and immediately changed his expression, "Who did you say yesterday wanted to see me?"

"The national teacher has been here for several days, and there are Mr. Chen from the Ministry of Industry, Mr. Wen from the Ministry of Rites, and... General Liang Ziqing."

Liang Ziqing has made great achievements in assisting the emperor to ascend the throne, and has been ranked as a general, which is different from the achievement in the novel.

"Invite them to the Royal View Room, and I will go after I change my clothes in a while."

Shen Yan finally went to see the courtiers, and Jiang Wen'an was not idle, chatting with the court ladies outside Yuehuan Palace.

"The emperor has coughed occasionally recently, and he may have caught a cold. Can you help me go to the imperial hospital to find the imperial doctor to get some medicine? Do you need an order from the emperor?"

"No, no, no! I heard the emperor cough twice when I was on errand today, but the servants never dared to overstep. How could they dare to go to the imperial hospital without an order? Fortunately, Mr. Jiang is here."

Another court lady also said: "We are people close to the emperor, so we can naturally get the medicine if we go, but I'm afraid the emperor won't want to take it."

Jiang Wen'an nodded, "Leave this to me, and I'll trouble everyone."

He told the little maids about the subtle symptoms he noticed, and asked them to relay them to the imperial physician.

When they got the medicine back, Jiang Wen'an had nothing else to do, so he squatted beside him and watched the medicine pot steaming and the bitter smell overflowing.

Jiang Wen'an held the small fan in a daze, unconsciously fanning the smoke towards himself, the hot air blowing towards his face was mixed with bitterness, and he didn't notice it either.

"Pfft..."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Wen'an snapped back to his senses, turned his head and saw that there was not even a maid around, and he saw a person.

Jiang Wen'an stood up quickly, and before he could react, his body was already conditioned to run away reflexively, and he resisted seeing this person.

"Hey! Beauty..." The weak man trotted to chase him, he was out of breath when he caught up, he raised his hand on his chest to catch his breath, "Beauty, what are you running for?"

Jiang Wen'an's face was slightly reddened by the heat of the concoction, and his lips were still a little pale after recovering from a minor illness, and when he pulled his face down, he looked cold and aloof.

The person in front of him was thin and weak, and he wasn't annoyed that he didn't get Jiang Wen'an's good face. He just looked up at him with a smile, "What a pretty beauty, she looks much better than me!"

No matter how unbearable it was, out of his own politeness, Jiang Wen'an still had to look at his face which was half or six points similar to his own, and he didn't know whether he really wanted to praise Jiang Wen'an or himself in disguise.

But Jiang Wen'an wasn't that curious, but he wasn't strong enough to smile at him.

"Why are you ignoring me?" The palm-sized face puffed up slightly, and the man winked and pouted again, with a very rich expression.

The mood changes quickly, "Okay! Then let me introduce myself first, my name is Lan Linsheng, how about you?"

Jiang Wen'an froze for a moment, then blurted out: "Isn't it called Xiansheng?"

That's what he heard Shen Yan call him that day.

Looking at him, Lan Linsheng actually burst out laughing, laughing so hard that Jiang Wenan couldn't figure it out.

"Cough...it's all a lie to you."

He grabbed Jiang Wen'an's arm very familiarly, pushed him to sit under a flower shelf, his eyes were still shining.

Jiang Wen'an felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Lan Linsheng actually wanted to ask how to win a man's heart.

He was very distressed: "I have a man I like, he is the best person in the world, but unfortunately he doesn't want me, what do you think I should do?"

As he spoke, he shook Jiang Wenan's arm like a baby.

Jiang Wen'an: "???"

He wanted to ask, didn't Shen Yan already favor him?How can you still say that you don't want him?

Lan Linsheng propped his chin pitifully: "Brother Emperor likes you so much, you must know what to do, right? Can you teach me? I also want Brother Xing to like me like Brother Emperor likes you."

Jiang Wen'an opened his eyes slightly, "Brother Xing? Haven't you already been with the emperor..."

"Ah?!" Lan Linsheng was waiting for him to ask this matter, so he pretended to widen his eyes, "No way? Brother Emperor didn't tell you yet? The person who was in bed with me that day was Brother Xing! "

Lan Linsheng danced and danced beside him, telling Jiang Wen'an the whole story vividly and vividly.

Knowing that Jiang Wen'an was coming, Shen Yan urgently asked Lan Lin and Xing Huai who was similar in size to act in such a play.

Jiang Wen'an was taken aback when he heard that.

He couldn't believe it, "It's all fake?"

"I think it's true!" Lan Linsheng groaned, "That was the closest I got to Brother Xing. I hugged his waist, and the feeling made me willing to die in his arms~"

Hearing his blatant words, Jiang Wen'an had goosebumps on his arms, but at this moment he was anxious to confirm, grabbed his hand and asked: "Is it really your brother Xing? But that day I clearly watched you and The emperor went in!"

"It hurts so much." Lan Linsheng frowned and pulled his hand back, rubbed it twice before saying, "Really, Brother Emperor hid in a dark corner as soon as he went in, and Brother Xing who was hiding inside Just come out."

Speaking of this, Lan Linsheng was still a little unhappy, he muttered: "If he hadn't been watching and you were sitting outside, I would have dealt with Brother Xing a long time ago!"

Jiang Wen'an was startled: "It's... done?!"

His eyes fell on his small body and scanned around.

"Tie him up and eat him bit by bit, oh~ so shy~~"

"eat?!!"

Some pictures appeared in Jiang Wenan's mind inappropriately, he took a fan and fanned the wind indiscriminately to calm himself down.

"Yeah! Don't you still understand?!" Lan Linsheng looked a little surprised, and then enthusiastically helped Jiang Wenan to popularize science.

Under the wisteria flowers, a thinner, delicate and glamorous man was chattering, and another man with a more handsome face was listening to him carefully with flushed cheeks.

After returning to the medicine jar and turning off the fire, Jiang Wen'an was still in a daze.

He slowly stroked his train of thought.

If what he said was true, was it really just an oolong?

So he has been crying all these days in vain?

Jiang Wen'an was a little annoyed, but also a little bit happy in his heart.

It turned out that Yanyan didn't understand, but that he had never done such a thing at all, so he had a clear conscience.

No wonder... no wonder.

Lan Linsheng ran behind him, and later realized that something was wrong with his expression, and immediately put on a bitter face, "You don't believe me, huh huh! You can't go outside and talk nonsense to ruin my innocence Ah, I'm going to marry Brother Xing."

Jiang Wen'an's heart was beating very fast, the corners of his mouth could not help but turn upwards, and blood turned to his face.

He pursed his lower lip, which instantly became rosy, and his red lips parted slightly: "I believe it. Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

"Then teach me how to make Brother Xing like me!"

"Young Master Lan, why did you come here?"

Jiang Wen'an saw the osmanthus flowers falling on the ground from the window earlier, and asked the little maids to help him collect them all. Now that they finished picking some, they came back with a basket full of fragrant petals.

"Looking for a beauty to chat with." Lan Linsheng smiled sweetly, revealing a small dimple on her face, very cute.

Taking a closer look, he actually doesn't look that much like Jiang Wen'an, except that when he's not smiling he's somewhat similar.

Jiang Wen'an took the flower basket, "Thank you."

The little maids smiled and waved their hands, and the palace was full of soft smiles and soft words, very lively.

The maid Sang Ruo who had been working in the Chenghua Palace came back with the candied fruit, and saw Jiang Wen'an put the flower basket aside, picked up the medicine jar to pour the medicine, it happened to be a bowl, not too little, and not too much to fill to leak out.

Jiang Wen'an was the first to notice her coming in, and when he turned his head to look at her, he smiled warmly and looked forward to flying.

He lowered his head to pick out the candied fruit, and took out one with a good color.

"Store the rest in a cool place first, and take them out when the emperor wants to drink medicine in the next few days. Just take one at a time and give it to him. Don't let him eat too much."

"Hey." Sang Ruo sealed the jar, and seeing his careful look, she couldn't help but say something more: "Mr. Jiang, actually the emperor really cares about you."

Jiang Wen'an froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Yes." The little maid next to her used to be very depressed in the palace. She was afraid that she would lose her head if she said something wrong and annoyed the emperor. man.

Considering that the emperor loves Jiang Wen'an so much, and he has a gentle temperament, he couldn't help but intervene to speak for Shen Yan: "That day, Mr. Jiang was sick in bed with a cold, and the emperor stayed up all night just to be with you , and insist on feeding you personally after the medicine is cooked."

A group of palace maids gathered together and heard this place is already staring at the stars. May I ask, who can not love such an affectionate and gentle man?What's more, his identity is so special.

This matter is not known to everyone, only a little maid who brought the medicine in knew, and she continued: "And Mr. Jiang, it is difficult to feed the medicine while you are lying down, so the emperor took a sip first, mouth to mouth. Here you go."

"ah!"

"And this thing? Why are you talking about it now?!"

"The emperor is really a good man!"

Talking about the emperor in private is a capital offense, but at this time no one thinks so much, they are only immersed in the seemingly ruthless and cruel emperor's unknown tenderness for his husband.

The gossip started talking endlessly, and soon someone talked about the ice cube.

Jiang Wen'an was puzzled: "What ice?"

Just listening to their narration, Jiang Wen'an felt his heart swell sorely, his eyes fell on the pitch-black concoction, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

Lan Linsheng had already shed tears for the beautiful love, "Wow, you are so happy, I envy you so much~"

Jiang Wen'an's heart was impatient, and he couldn't wait to see Shen Yan at this moment.

He asked Sang Ruo: "Where is the Royal View Room?"

"I want to see Yanyan."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Minghong's voice came from behind the crowd: "What are you doing here?"

His tone was not harsh, but the little maids were startled, and they all wiped their tears and fled back to where they should be.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Sang Ruo, Lan Linsheng and Jiang Wen'an.

Jiang Wen'an's eyes fell on Shen Yan who had just entered the door, tender and gentle.

The person in the wheelchair just raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other from afar.

The author has something to say: ah, I read the part that is a little knife in the afternoon and actually wrote almost ten chapters? ! Σ(っ°Д°;)っI thought it was only three or four chapters! (It turned out to be an illusion orz)

In fact, sometimes I write and write that I feel wronged and cry when I substitute into Yanyan, and I cry when I substitute into Jiangjiang, and I feel very uncomfortable QAQ

So brake in time! !happy!Give out red envelopes in the comment area of ​​this chapter~