His Majesty And Ministers

The Xirong people and Jade Blood City had been in a stalemate for many days, and their morale was no longer high. This time, thousands of people were killed and injured in the attack on the camp, and nine out of ten of their food and grass were burned.

Li Tingqiu was in a coma for three or four days, during which time he woke up occasionally, said a few words, but he was quite awake, but fell asleep again after a while.

It was not until the morning of the fourth day that I recovered from my serious illness and started to get out of bed and walk around.

Several generals who accompanied him in the battle fought with him through life and death, and they all treated him as a brother, and came to visit him from time to time.

One of the generals, surnamed Tang, admired his conduct very much, and persuaded him, "I will treat you as a brother, so I won't be afraid to say harsh words. This place is too close to the emperor's residence. It was originally for the convenience of the imperial physician to take care of him. Now that he is recovering from injury, You...you are someone who has been in the palace, after all, you have to think about your reputation, why don't you leave here and move back to the barracks."

Li Tingqiu frowned, knowing his good intentions, he said: "The one who cleans himself will be cleared, brother said so, do you think I'm a good luck?"

General Tang didn't expect that he was such a calm and decisive person on the battlefield, but he was not transparent in this matter, so he said anxiously: "The so-called right and wrong tongue, I don't care if you don't know, although I don't know why your majesty changed his mind and let you go out of the palace to plot. Future, but since it has come out, the past must be put far away, firstly to avoid gossip, secondly..." He said a little awkwardly, "What if His Majesty sees you, what...how?"

Li Tingqiu couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was afraid to speak about the emperor.

"Laugh, being a Concubine Shu and Xian Concubine in the future will not be the laughing stock of others!" General Tang was almost dying, seeing that he still refused to open his mind, he sighed helplessly and left.

Li Tingqiu watched him go out, and when he left, he leaned against the bed with a smile on his face, holding a delicate hydrangea in his hand, stroking it inch by inch with his fingertips, his gaze focused.

Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard someone knocking lightly on the door twice, thinking it was a boy bringing water, he said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, but it was Ye Mao, Li Tingqiu couldn't help but straighten up, Ye Mao saluted him, and withdrew, Jing Ye came in after him, turned his head and met his eyes.

"The minister Li Tingqiu welcomes the holy driver."

Li Tingqiu lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but Jing Ye raised his hand to stop him and said, "Sit down quickly, don't disturb the wound."

Ye Mao moved the wooden stool, and Jing Ye sat by the bed. Li Tingqiu hadn't seen him in the past few days. Looking carefully, he felt that although the war was reassuring, this man was still thin.

Jing Ye said: "Now that the army has been repaired, Qing's serious injury has not healed, it is really not suitable to work hard with the army, so I will stay in Bixue City to take care of the general, and wait for the transfer order."

Li Tingqiu looked at him without saying a word.Jing Ye said again: "It has been more than half a month since Xu Ming raised his flag to rebel. There are people who follow him and some who lead troops to resist in the northwest. Now the chaos is overwhelming. It's time to pass and settle the situation."

Li Tingqiu said: "I am incompetent. I cannot follow Your Majesty and relieve His Majesty's worries."

Jing Ye smiled slightly and said, "It's important to take good care of your body. I don't know how many things will happen in the future. It's not bad this time."

His complexion is pale, but his smile is as warm as spring water, his eyebrows are as distant as mountains, and his long eyelashes are thick and gentle. Li Tingqiu's heart moves when he sees it, and he can't help but straighten up. This touches the wound in his chest, and he can't help but groan.

Jing Ye rushed over to support him, but he grabbed his hand and couldn't help being stunned. Before he could react, he was pulled over and hugged him tightly.

Li Tingqiu frowned in pain, blood oozing from the cloth on his chest.Jing Ye pressed his shoulder, thought for a long time, and said, "Are you not in pain?"

Li Tingqiu said in a low voice: "It hurts." Then he pressed his right hand to the back of Jing Ye's head and kissed it hard.

Jing Ye: "..."

Li Tingqiu's kiss was jerky, and he could only rub hard, sticking his tongue in clumsily, without skill, but very serious.

Jing Ye was so startled that he didn't dare to push him. After all, his body was covered with injuries, so he could only let him lick, bite and kiss him. Sometimes he lowered his head to avoid it, and then he kissed him on the corner of his mouth.

Jing Ye: "Uh, uh... it's bleeding..."

Ye Mao listened outside the door, turned his back to the door, and the guards bowed their heads immediately.

There was nothing charming about this kiss, but a kind of rejoicing for the rest of life, full of determination,

Jing Ye's tongue was numb when they parted, panting in a low voice: "...now... can you let go?..."

Li Tingqiu leaned back slightly, the wound was very painful, some openings had been split open, but a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

His hands trembled a little, but he still stretched out to hold Jing Ye, and said, "Your Majesty..."

Jing Ye looked down at his blood-stained cloth belt, and said, "Your medicine should be changed, I'm going to call someone."

Li Tingqiu held his hand tightly, and said: "I went to the gate of ghosts, and finally realized that it is the most stupid thing for people in the world to seek fame and fame. A person's life passes by like a dew like lightning... You should do something in time to obey your heart." Things……"

The more Jing Ye listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He shook his hand and said: "Qing is a hero, what do you want, as long as it is reasonable, I will allow it easily... You and I are monarchs and ministers. I think you have made great contributions today, so I won't pursue it for the time being." It was an act of arrogance just now..."

"Your Majesty." Li Tingqiu stopped him, "I have a crush on you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Ye had already pulled away, and Li Tingqiu pressed his hands under the quilt, his chest hurting.

Jing Ye really didn't know how to react. Seeing the wound on his body slowly oozing blood, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and hurried out the door. Ye Mao was still guarding the door, trembling in fright when he stared hard at him, busy and honest Kneel down and plead guilty.

Jing Ye first said to the servant serving Li Tingqiu: "Go in and take care of your general."

The boy kowtowed and went in.

Jing Ye glanced back, waved his sleeves and said to Ye Mao, "What are you doing kneeling, go back."

Ye Mao quickly got up and followed Jing Ye out.

Jing Ye returned to the dormitory in the courtyard. Lin Xiaosheng was holding a small silver spoon and putting incense into the incense burner spoon by spoon. Hearing the sound, he looked over and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Jing Ye's heart was in a mess, he hurriedly said "Get up" and walked in, but he held his wrist and said, "Does your majesty not hurt?"

Jing Ye was stunned, Lin Xiaosheng stretched out his fingers and wiped his lips, only to see a little dark red blood on the fingertips.Jing Ye touched his lips, and it really hurt. He felt embarrassed, and said, "I accidentally bit my lips, it's nothing."

Lin Xiaosheng slid his fingers, passed his slightly loosened skirt, and said, "Who bit it?"

"Of course it's from..." Jing Ye lowered his head and realized that it seemed that he couldn't even cover it up.

Lin Xiaosheng said: "Is Ting Qiu's love for His Majesty?"

Jing Ye knew that he was very clear in his heart, so he said, "No."

"Then how?"

"Love is..." Jing Ye explained with difficulty, "... two people are in love with each other."

"How to be happy with each other?"

"Well... besides doing, cough, doing that, there are many other things... such as holding hands."

Lin Xiaosheng came to hold his hand.

Lin Xiaosheng's hands were cold, it seemed to be some kind of illness, Jing Ye couldn't bear the extreme cold or heat because of his body, so he said, "Let's go there and talk about it."

Jing Ye took two or three steps, feeling a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and wanted to sit on the couch, but just moved a step, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell straight down.

It wasn't until late at night that Jing Ye slowly woke up with a headache. There was only one candle lit in the room, and the light was dim.

There was a familiar calming scent at the end of the nose, Jing Ye moved his arms, and touched the warm and soft skin with his fingers.

Turning his head, what caught his eyes was a person with gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, a few strands of hair hanging down the bridge of the nose, and the curvature of the phoenix eyes was beautiful and sharp.

Jing Ye: "..."

Lin Xiaosheng frowned, opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Jing Ye said hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"I don't know." Lin Xiaosheng sat up.

Jing Ye leaned on the bed with his elbows, trying to sit up, but found that his whole body was weak.

Lin Xiaosheng leaned over and passed his hands under his lower back.

Jing Ye sat up slowly, and didn't care about why he was sleeping here. He just lowered his head and said, "Is there any water?"

Lin Xiaosheng got out of bed to pour tea.

In order to avoid disturbing Jing Ye by making noise, the maids all retreated outside the house, and no one changed the tea in the teapot.

Lin Xiaosheng poured a glass over, Jing Ye took a sip and shivered.

Lin Xiaosheng frowned slightly, took the cup in his hand, turned around and went outside to call Ye Mao to deliver hot tea, and when he came in again, Jing Ye had already curled up under the blanket and fell asleep.

He gently placed the porcelain pot on the table, sat on the edge of the bed, thought for a while, reached out and took the man's hand that was casually placed outside the quilt, and put it under the quilt.

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