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Shao Lin scratched his hair dejectedly, thinking that the prince might be going crazy again in this situation, and he immediately stared at every move of the people around him warily. When it comes to the prince, they will all suffer.

Murong Chengdu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, propping his forehead, while sneering, while repeating a sentence, "Hehe, this king will kill them all..."

Shao Lin hurriedly paced back and forth outside the curtain, he didn't know how long the prince would be crazy this time.

At this time, Chu Lichen, who was supposed to be in a coma, suddenly frowned slightly, and coughed violently, which made Shao Lin's heart rise to his throat instantly.

Unexpectedly, Murong Chengdu remained as motionless as a mountain, as if he had never heard of it.

It wasn't until Chu Lichen coughed more and more urgently, his voices became more and more rapid, and cold sweat began to seep from his forehead, then Murong Chengdu turned his head and looked behind him as if awakened from a dream.

I saw Chu Lichen's eyelids trembling, his star-like eyes blinking dimly, he stared at Murong Cheng obsessively for a moment, and then smiled weakly, "My lord, I'm cold..."

His tone was as hazy as if he was still in a dream.

Murong Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

Chu Lichen murmured nonsense, unconsciously grabbed the corner of Murong Chengdu's clothes with his hands, curled up his body into a ball, and finally closed his eyes with deep peace of mind.

Murong Chengdu's eyes gradually regained clarity, he fell silent, stretched out his hand to check Chu Lichen's breath, and found that the latter had fallen asleep again.

The palace was silent and weird, just at this moment, the maid came in with a medicine bowl, which contained the bitter medicine that Hua Yi had given to Chu Lichen.

The maid carefully noticed that the atmosphere in the hall was not right, and when she was hesitating whether to go in, Murong Chengdu's deep and cold voice came from inside the curtain, like a glacier in deep winter, with a chilling chill: "Take the medicine." come over."

The maid tightly grasped the tray in her hand, not daring to make a mistake. When she entered, Chu Lichen had already been changed into a new winter coat at some point, and he was leaning against Murong Chengdu's arms, frowning uncomfortably. brow.

"Be careful when feeding the medicine, or I will kill you."

Murong Chengdu's face was expressionless, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was calm, he was completely different from the man who was possessed just now.

"Yes... yes..." The maid was sweating coldly, filled a small spoonful of soup, and gently brought it to Chu Lichen's mouth.

I don't know if it's because the medicine is too bitter, or because I don't have the energy to drink it. I just took a sip, and half a spoonful of the medicine juice flowed out from the corner of Chu Lichen's mouth. Wipe the corners clean.

Murong Chengdu gently stroked the broken hair on Chu Lichen's forehead, and his words were surprisingly gentle, "Be obedient, drink the medicine."

Chu Lichen seemed to have heard it, he squirmed his thin lips twice, and his mouth slowly opened a crack.

The maid didn't have time to be shocked, and hurriedly put the remaining medicine in the bowl into Chu Lichen's mouth spoon by spoon.

Finally, the medicinal juice was about to bottom out, but Chu Lichen refused to drink it no matter what, Murong Chengdu waved his hand, "It's fine if you don't want to drink it, let's all go down."

The maid was so relieved that she was drenched in cold sweat when she went out.

Shao Lin couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, he strode forward and cupped his hands and said, "This subordinate will order people to clean up the wing room and prepare some quilts for winter."

Murong Chengdu gave a "hmm", then he moved Chu Lichen's head back to the pillow, brushed his hands over Chu Lichen's black hair scattered on his shoulders over and over again, and said, "We'll talk about it when he wakes up."

Shao Lin didn't understand, so he responded, then changed his mind, and asked: "Will the prince want to pass on the meal? You haven't had time to have lunch since you came back from the palace."

Murong Chengdu replied impatiently: "No need, this king has no appetite." After speaking, he stood up from the bed and motioned for the maid beside him to take off the court clothes for him,

Shao Lin still didn't give up, and continued to ask: "Then, would the lord want some snacks?"

"No need."

"My lord, are you cold? Would you like to add two charcoal basins to the pavilion?"

Murong Cheng said angrily, "Shao Lin, what are you trying to say?"

"Eh..." Shao Lin scratched the back of his head and heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that the prince has indeed returned to normal.

After Murong Chengdu retreated the golden crown, he lay down next to Chu Lichen. With his long arms around him, he slowly hugged Chu Lichen into his arms effortlessly. There is no other peculiar smell. I have to say that Chu Lichen may be the most clean beggar in the whole world.

"Shao Lin, if you have nothing to do, go out, you don't need to watch here."

Shao Lin couldn't ask for more, "Yes, this subordinate will resign."

As soon as the words fell, the maids on both sides quietly stepped back and covered the hanging curtain beside the bed.

Chu Lichen was dizzy, and when he felt that he was surrounded by a mass of heat, he moaned/groaned uncomfortably, and instinctively pushed and shoved in Murong Chengdu's arms.

"Don't move." Murong Chengdu lowered his head and said in a commanding tone while reaching out to pat Chu Lichen's back.

After Chu Lichen snorted twice, he really didn't move.

When Murong Chengdu realized that he was a little bit reluctant, he couldn't help being startled. He put away the tenderness that had just surfaced, and looked coldly at Chu Lichen in his arms. What is it about this little beggar that attracts the king?

That's all, it's just a plaything, so why worry about it.

Murong Chengdu rubbed the corners of his eyes, and fell asleep with the incense in the palace...

The winter night is extremely quiet, and occasionally there are a few night owl calls in the dark night sky.

Hearing the slight sound of footsteps in the hall, Murong Chengdu opened his eyes vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "Who?"

From outside the bed curtain came the maid's trembling response, "My lord forgives the sin, but it's time for the servants to change their value."

"What time is it now?" Murong Chengdu asked as he sat up.

"Go back to the lord, it's already midnight." The maid's eyes were full of confusion. The lord, who usually sleeps for two or three hours after drinking, actually slept for four or five hours today?

Murong Chengdu silently glanced at Chu Lichen who was sleeping soundly, his breathing had calmed down, and his body temperature was not as hot as in the daytime, Murong Chengdu couldn't help but curled up his knees and pondered for a while.

"Change, go to Dongyuan."

The curtain of the bed was lifted open in response, there was no expression on Murong Chengdu's face at all.

Several maids were startled when they heard the words, and after a while, they began to lean forward and get ready.

In the middle of the night when the cold wind suddenly picked up, the lights instantly illuminated the promenade of the palace.

In the dim East Garden, only Siwen's room was still lit with candlelight. Since the incident with Nanny Li last time, the prince never told him to serve her bed. Therefore, Siwen, who was heartbroken, would always get drunk until late at night. .

At this time, he was lying on the table holding a wine glass, his beautiful face was covered with dry tears.

Finally, two days ago, he heard that Chu Lichen died of a high fever and was about to celebrate it, but today he heard that the prince took Chu Lichen back to the palace to recuperate, and even let Chu Lichen stay overnight Be in bed with him there! ?

He sobbed and hiccupped, complaining: "How can a stinky beggar be so lucky?"

With a sound of "squeak", the cold wind entered the room with the opening of the door, and the biting coolness made Siwen shiver several times. He turned his head to look at the door in a daze, but when he saw the room clearly Siwen instantly sobered up when he saw the figure of a person.

He stood up from the stool unsteadily, and said in a trembling voice, "My lord... Your lord? Isn't Siwen dreaming?"

Smelling the smell of alcohol around him, Murong Chengdu raised his eyebrows speechlessly, and when he was about to turn around and leave, Siwen flew over and hugged Murong Chengdu tightly.

Siwen begged with a hoarse voice: "My lord, don't go, Siwen knows it's wrong, you stay here tonight and let Siwen serve your lord!"

Seeing that Murong Chengdu straightened his body without responding, Siwen knelt down on the ground directly, his fingertips trembling, ready to untie Murong Chengdu's belt.

Murong Chengdu did not refuse, he looked at Siwen with indifferent and heartless eyes from beginning to end.

Hearing the sound of the door closing in front of him, Siwen shed tears of excitement without words.

After a while, Murong Chengdu patted Siwen's face, Siwen raised his slender neck obediently, his watery eyes reflected a strong man that no one could disobey.

Siwen has served in the palace for three years, now as long as Murong Cheng looks or gestures, he immediately knows what to do.Siwen wiped away tears and walked to the bed, lying on the bed meekly like a stripped lamb...

Not long after, the sound of painful panting resounded throughout the night in Dongyuan. It was not until early in the morning that the maid knocked on the door with her court gown, and the sound inside stopped abruptly.

Murong Chengdu let Siwen faint on the bed, without even looking at him, he left without looking back.