Dressing up as a male and female protagonist

Chapter 62: Disaster for the Nation

When Zhao Ye woke up the next day, he was a little groggy.

Although the pool was filled with warm water, the method of choking on water made him toss for another night, and today he lived up to expectations—he developed a fever.

The most frightening thing is not that he has a fever because of this kind of thing that Jinjiang does not describe, but that when he wakes up with fever, he meets the face of the culprit...

Almost instantly, Zhao Ye, who was a little dizzy, woke up from fright.

The body instinct after being choked.

The pupils shrank, and the memory of yesterday swept over.

The anger of being tossed, and the joy of getting better in the end.

As a person who is loyal to his feelings, Zhao Ye has very little integrity left, and he always does things as he pleases.But in fact, Wu/Shan had always belonged to the "category of no interest" to him before this.The two villains fiddled around, looking like they were going to die, but in fact, it was still piling to put it bluntly.Although he may not know the word, but he has a little bit of this feeling.

Perhaps, it was the appearance of someone who really didn't stir up his disappointment/ow/desire.

Aftertaste again and again.

The pain reaches the depths of the soul, and the pleasure also reaches the depths of the soul.Absolutely/top stimulation.

Zhao Ye took a deep breath, and couldn't help but look at the one leaning against the bed.

I was probably too tired yesterday, my face was a little pale, and I didn't have much energy to toss myself, just wrapped in a thin shirt and covered my body with a thin quilt.

Thanks to some ulterior purpose, the bed in the dormitory was made... big enough.So even if Zhao Ye was lying on his back, he would have a relatively spacious place to sleep if he leaned on him like this, and it wouldn't be too crowded.

It's just that his eyebrows are still furrowed, as if he didn't sleep very well.

Zhao Ye suddenly felt like laughing, who is the patient?Although his head hurt a little and he was dizzy, he didn't seem to be so uncomfortable.Obviously he was the one who was being moved around like pancakes, although he was also very excited and more active...

But why is he also one of the following? !

Although he has never played child molestation before, but as a very troublesome emperor, Zhao Ye certainly has heard and understood these things.This kind of...the appearance of being very weak after being fooled by others, is actually quite lovable.

Especially now it is probably still early, and there is no candle in the hall, and the little light that penetrates makes the face hazy, indistinct, and very seductive.

Zhao Ye doesn't really want to admit this, but Hong Kong is really... a beauty, even a beauty, it's unbelievably beautiful this way.That demeanor, the fragrance from the depths of the soul...

Just like the arrow that shot at him suddenly.

Zhao Ye stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, got up with support, and leaned against the head of the bed, couldn't help pinching his chin.

Why is this person... so powerful, and now he looks so weak and cute, but when he wakes up, he is so cold again.It can't be said that, although the other party seems to be a little colder, but Binghan... seems to only target him.

Zhao Ye frowned.

There are too many people who hate him, and he is used to being hated.I even kind of like it.To paraphrase a modern Internet buzzword: I just like the way you see me upset and unable to kill me.

Maybe I have to add one more sentence to Zhen Hun Jun Ye—and you have to listen to me honestly!

But he never listened to him, nor did he develop according to his ideas, except for the matter of entering the palace.Yes, even if you don't like it, why don't you marry him? What a relief, but why is he so uncomfortable.

The anger of not being seen.

And the grievances he didn't realize.

Look... he has been tossed about by Jiang Jiangniang, yet he still doesn't catch his eye?

I'm so angry, I really want to do something to vent it.

Zhao Ye felt that he must have a fever and become confused.

Spicy chicken dark guard, at this time, I don't know if I come here to see if my majesty is awake, and to see a doctor for my majesty!

The expressionless Zhao Ye had a lot of thoughts in his head, but forgive him for his wanton behavior since he was a child, but he just couldn't reach the place where he should.

I have no experience.No one ever taught him.

Just at this moment, his brows frowned even tighter, he opened his eyes and looked at him with some reluctance, and pursed his lips.

In an instant, Zhao Ye felt that the air became colder.

Apparently, the bed-ridden boy was not in a good mood.

Zhao Ye felt better when he became dazed again. He pinched his face and said, "Hey, it's obviously me who is sick. Why are you so weak? Are you still angry with me?" Unknowingly, he Changed the name.

He closed his eyes and didn't speak.

At this time, Zhao Ye was as naive as a child, smiled silly, and then snorted in a big temper, poking his face, intending to make him care about him: "Why are you ignoring me...you Do you know who I am? I am... the emperor, a single thought can kill you."

His brows were further frowned, his eyes were closed, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Zhao Ye curled his lips: "I really can't do anything about you... Do you know that I am the emperor? You still dare to tie me up. How dare you, uh... treat me like that?"

At the end, for no reason, Zhao Ye was a little shy. →_→It's strange.

Zhao Ye, who has no moral integrity, expressed that he felt a little wronged, and suddenly pulled the quilt to reveal his dotted chest: "You have treated me like this, and you are still so...indifferent?"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Zhao Ye expressionlessly.

The dazed Zhao Ye was unafraid, he raised his eyebrows and revealed a smile that he thought was coquettish and suave.

Of course, in fact, he also smiled very nicely. After all, he has a good appearance, and he has a bit of his own temperament, and he still looks decent.

But the only onlooker didn't think so at all.

Not to mention that this guy is not as good-looking as he is, but there is something really wrong with him. In the eyes of a bed-ridden boy, such a person is also a slut.

"One, sleep." Concisely, he glanced at Zhao Ye's neck, "Second, go into the glazed pool and lie down for a while."

For a moment the world was silent.

Zhao Ye who was lying on the bed was also in a daze, no, he is the emperor, why did he just give in like this?

But instinct still made him lie down as quietly as a chicken.No matter what kind of pleasure the stimulation can bring him, the instinctive fear of dying and the sixth sense of animals seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages make him obedient.

Finally, the sky was bright, and the palace people probed their brains and prepared to serve people, only to find that the situation of the two masters was not right.

Of course, quickly call someone to see the situation.

Zhao Ye already had a fever, so the imperial physician rushed to prescribe the medicine, for fear of offending this uncle who might be upset because of his illness.

What's more, some things are really unspeakable.Hurry up and reduce the fire, don't grow hemorrhoids.

The hidden guards in the corner recalled Zhao Ye's attitude before, and exchanged meaningful glances after looking at each other.

His Majesty seems to have finally come to his senses, and he is a little too indulgent.Hmm, caught a cold after tossing all night?

But... it's not as good as that noble lord's situation, and it's also... tsk.

What I have to say is that in fact, Zhao Ye's physical fitness is quite good, don't you see that he was tied up on a blanket all night before, although his waist is sore and his legs are hurting, but he is really not sick.You have to know that although there are carpets and the weather is relatively hot, it is not fun to be naked all night.Especially his back was still a little bit injured, but he also carried it over. This time, he was really choked up before and his body functions couldn't take it anymore.

His Majesty the Emperor, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has been protected by a group of people, fell ill for the first time with dizziness, fever and discomfort.

This old man has a good temper, and his temper is even worse when he is dizzy and uncomfortable. No one dares to move, so he can only let Zhao Ye lie on the couch like this.

The imperial doctor prescribed the decoction and brought it up, the uncle slammed the bowl of medicine and dropped it on the ground with a wave of his big hand, and the palace servants immediately knelt on the ground and trembled unnaturally, not even daring to say a word of mercy—who didn’t know this Your majesty is so stern, if you call him annoyed, he may become even more angry!

At this time, someone remembered Lu Guiren, and countless "shua, shua, shua" gazes were cast on him silently, and they saw the slightly frowned eyebrows.The legendary man who ruled the tyrant!

She raised her eyes and opened her thin lips lightly: "I'm sorry to trouble the doctor, let's look at the prescription again, boil the medicine again, add as much Coptis chinensis and as much Coptis chinensis."

The imperial doctor trembled and met his eyes, looked at the indifferent face and nodded slightly at him.

He silently lowered his head and quietly changed the formula.He has wanted to do this for a long time, but he has never had this shit, but it seems that he has a suitable backer to come.

Not long after, the medicine was delivered, and I was asked to cool it down with ice water.

The imperial doctor just wanted to say that it is better to drink it while it is hot, but he kept silent while waving his hand, then looked at the cold medicine in his hand, grabbed Zhao Ye, and poured it into Zhao Ye's mouth.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!"

There is no way, Zhao Ye is much weaker now, and his brain is not sober, he forgot to use his internal strength, but the result is that he once again felt the same helplessness as yesterday, his pupils shrank, his whole body froze, and he was passive. He poured half a bowl of medicine.

Yu Qi dissipated a bit, put down the bowl: "Are you sober?"

Zhao Ye coughed violently. He didn't know whether it was the effect of the medicine or the cold voice. He gradually regained consciousness a little bit. His complexion was not very good, but he still didn't say anything.

Of course, he used this trick to deal with him because he knew that he could not bear the feeling of being overwhelmed for a while, but what happened yesterday has been subconsciously regarded as a secret by him, so there is nothing to say.In other words, this is a game that only belongs to him and him.

Thinking of yesterday's game, Zhao Ye's bones were a little numb, his eyes were blurred and clear, and after a long time he recovered to face the same cold face as last night.

This time he seemed really upset, and he didn't even bother to pretend to call "Your Majesty".

I don't know why Zhao Ye suddenly wanted to laugh a little bit, but just as a small look appeared in his eyes, he was suddenly given a mouthful of bitter medicine.

After choking again, he glanced at the palace people who lowered their heads and dared not look at the two of them, Zhao Ye was quiet for a while.

Nodding slightly, his eyes skipped the spot where Zhao Ye threw the bowl just now: "It's dirty."

Zhao Ye was taken aback for a moment before he could fully react, when his face suddenly moved closer.Immediately afterwards, he felt his neck tighten, and the people whose backs were turned did not see that Zhao Ye was holding his neck. His black and white eyes were unbelievably calm at this moment, but it seemed that a storm was brewing: "Zhao Ye , you made me angry."

If you are still not good...you can teach me a lesson.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ye was let go, and then panted heavily in a daze.

This look... Phew.Interesting.

The immoral His Majesty pinched his legs.

But now Zhao Ye is a hero who understands the current affairs. Now that his body is weak, he probably can't beat the opponent. He can only wrinkle his eyebrows and forcefully pour the medicine, striving for a speedy recovery and then continue to die.

Zhao Ye never expected that he would not be able to survive this period of time.

Being pressed on the bed, she can almost do whatever she wants.

I think too much, I don't have so many desires, but whenever Zhao Ye is upset, plays a little bit of temper with the palace people, or drinks medicine dishonestly, he didn't make too much trouble, just groped out from before with a blank face In some tricks, Zhao Ye was straightened up, and then he was shriveled with a choke.

Although this time it was carried out when the palace people were outside, but... the hidden guards were still there.

After seeing it for the first time, the hidden guards all quietly disappeared after they were determined not to offend your lord.Can Nima see this!

Anyway... They feel that His Majesty is enjoying it, right?

In short, the hidden guard did not appear in the inner hall after that.

I don't know how to deal with it, Zhao Ye is not seriously ill, but he will always be a little weak when he recovers, so he rests here.

As for the early morning court, originally this court was once every five days, and on other days, didn't he want to dance around?Not to mention a foolish king, isn't it normal to spend an early morning or something?

During this period of time, Zhao Ye was lying on the bed every day, living a life of rotten rice bugs with his clothes on his hands and his mouth on his mouth, facing a cold face.

I was too lazy to feed the medicine, but this time others fed Zhao Ye without tossing, but Zhao Ye had to toss when he disappeared for a second.

Oh, there are two results of this: first, the air pressure is getting lower and lower, and the frequency of tossing Zhao Ye is obviously increasing;

Two, when Lu Guiren came to look for him, he would also be in front of Zhao Ye.

Lu Guiren lay down at the table and learned how to paint. After she was absorbed in it, she asked from time to time, and then stood next to her and gave her some pointers.

Zhao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that he regretted not killing this woman even more.

"Hey, I want to go to the toilet!"

Lu Guiren woke up instantly, stunned for a moment, his face flushed "shua".

She raised her eyes faintly: "Come here, help Your Majesty go to the toilet."

Standing near Gong's room, he watched Lu Guiren leave disappointedly.

In the evening, I pressed Zhao Ye to let him spend the whole night in the bathroom.

When Lu Guiren came the next day.

",I'm thirsty."

"Pour water for His Majesty."

"Crack." The bowl shattered.

Let Zhao Ye drink enough water at night.

Lu Guiren came over on the third day.

"I'm so hungry!"

Expressionlessly, he went over and stuffed a large piece of pastry into Zhao Ye's mouth.

Let Zhao Ye "eat" pastries at night, then grab his neck and watch him hang his head.

the first day...

He simply went to the courtyard to accompany Lu Guiren on the swing, Zhao Ye could only sit on the recliner and watch from a distance.If he gets up, his weak skin will fall off.

"I am critically ill, pass on to the imperial physician!"

Putting Zhao Ye on the swing at night, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Zhao Ye: I don't agree!The hot chick girls compete with me for favor!

[Raising Eyes]: If it wasn't for scaring the girl, you thought I would look at you more?

La la la everyone noticed that Thanksgiving gave back, there is a list in the [-]D update, I will use my life to make the list~

In addition, there is a long comment feedback, I hope to receive long comments from everyone, and I will send five bottles of nutrient solution. I also need it for the Jinjiang essay contest.

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