National teacher, he is a sick beauty

Shen Ci opened his mouth, but was unable to speak for a long time.

Chu Lang didn't look at his face, and still vented from the side: "Mr. is famous outside, but people say that you are a sycophant. I listen to Mr.'s golden and jade words. I am afraid that you will become a tyrant in the future, right?"

Shen Ci withdrew his gaze and didn't look at Chu Lang again, but the corner of the book he was holding was already broken by him.

Chu Lang came back to his senses, looked at Shen Ci who was studying seriously, and involuntarily reached out and grabbed the other's slender wrist.

Shen Ci's voice of reading stopped abruptly, and his eyes were slightly puzzled: "Your Majesty?"

The little emperor didn't know what he was thinking, he held his hand and refused to let go, and Shen Ci didn't say anything about him, the two of them maintained this action for a long time.

Chu Lang opened his mouth slowly: "Sir, I was bad when I was young, so I shouldn't blame you like that."

Shen Ci was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what Chu Lang was talking about, he lowered his eyes slightly: "No, in fact, what your Majesty said is right, only reading books may not be able to establish a country, and only by having both civil and military skills can one master the universe. "

Chu Lang just smiled when Shen Ci admitted what he said.

The two returned to the Imperial Study Room not long after, the fallen leaves were fluttering in the courtyard, and the people under the tree were still waiting in place.

Shen Ci glanced at the surprised Lin Wanshuang, but he didn't expect that she was still there.

Lin Wanshuang stepped forward and saluted the two: "Your Majesty, Sheng An, the National Teacher is well."

Chu Lang glanced at her: "Why are you still here?"

Lin Wanshuang smiled and said, "Your Majesty hasn't cleared up your daughter's confusion yet."

Shen resigned clearly: "Since Miss Lin has something to ask His Majesty, I will step down first."

Shen Ci was about to leave, but Chu Lang hurriedly held him back: "Mr. is already here, if you have any questions, why don't you just ask him?"

Before Lin Wanshuang could speak, Shen Ci first pushed Chu Lang to the stone table and sat down: "Your Majesty, I have already taught you all the questions you asked, and it is your turn to teach others."

Shen Ci waved to Lin Wanshuang, motioning for her to sit down opposite.

"But..." Chu Lang frowned, wanting to refute.

Shen Ci cut off his words and said again: "I'm a little tired, why don't I trouble your majesty to act as my minister?"

Hearing what he said, Chu Lang couldn't force her, so she just shut her mouth and nodded: "Then sir, go and rest."

Shen Ci nodded and stepped into the imperial study room. He subconsciously walked towards the inner room, but stopped in the next second.

He has almost become a habit of living in the inner room for the past few days, so he might fall into the shoes of others.

Shen Ci thought so, and then walked towards the side hall.

Chu Lang was pestered by Lin Wanshuang to ask some obscure words and sentences, he answered them casually, but he still followed Shen Ci out of the corner of his eye, seeing that the man didn't sleep in the inner room and ran to the side hall, he was shocked.

After he casually answered Lin Wanshuang's two questions, he issued an order to evict the guest: "Miss Lin, it's getting late and I'm tired today, so let's rest."

Although Lin Wanshuang wanted to get in touch with Chu Lang more, she also knew not to be impatient. What's more, she was originally a rich lady, so she was naturally a precious person, so she couldn't bear to keep pestering others.

Lin Wanshuang nodded, saluted and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for explaining my daughter's confusion today. My daughter suddenly became enlightened, so I won't bother Your Majesty for the time being. Your Majesty can take a rest."

Chu Lang waved his hand and walked towards the side hall of the imperial study.

Mr. is always so unconscious, which makes people feel uneasy.

When Chu Lang entered the side hall, there was only one person sleeping on the unoccupied bed.

Although there are people cleaning here every day, but because no one comes to sleep, there is no bedding prepared all the time. In such a cold weather, Shen Ci unconsciously curled up when he fell asleep in his clothes. Looking closely, he seemed to be trembling slightly. .

Chu Lang sighed, feeling a mouthful of nameless anger in his chest.

He walked to the side of the bed, looked at Shen Ci, but did not move.

Knowing that Shen Ci was really cold, he coughed twice more.

Chu Lang seemed to have just realized it. He stretched out his hand to pick up Shen Ci's knee, moved it slightly inside, and then rolled over on the bed.

If you let the husband freeze overnight, you should know to go back to sleep in the inner room after thinking about it, right?

Although he thought so, he still took off his robe and covered Shen Ci.

The chill on Shen Ci's body was slightly subdued, and his coughing sound also subsided. He seemed to have sensed something warm around him. He stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Lang's wide sleeve, covering it with Chu Lang's hand. himself.

Feeling that this was not enough, he moved to Chu Lang's side again, and stuck to Chu Lang's side.

Chu Lang watched Shen Ci's movements quietly, and couldn't help but laugh. His husband, there are times when he is so cute.

Although Shen Ci's face was a little pale, because Chu Lang fed him good nourishing soup and medicinal food all day long, the color of his lips was not nearly transparent, but still a little pink and ink.

When Shen Ci closed his eyes, the moles at the corners of his eyes became more and more conspicuous, and his sight was fully focused, making one want to reach out and touch one or two.

As if being tempted, Chu Lang really stretched out his other hand and touched Shen Ci's light-ink mole.

Shen Ci's eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Chu Lang quickly withdrew his hand, he spit at himself angrily, and was once again bewitched by Shen Ci's beauty.

The look in Chu Lang's eyes turned into ink, he got up and picked up Shen Ci, and went back to the inner room of the imperial study.

Shen Ci slept peacefully all night.

"Your Majesty, Miss Lin is here."

In the early morning of the second day, just as he was about to go to the morning court, Zhao Yin's voice sounded outside the door.

Chu Lang frowned slightly, he glanced at Shen Ci who was still awake by his side, got out of bed and walked around the screen: "What's the matter?"

It was not Zhao Yin who answered Chu Lang, but Lin Wanshuang's voice sounded through the door: "Your Majesty, the minister is not from the harem, but she stays in the palace. There is nothing she can do, but of course there is no need to be less polite, so I came here specially Come early in the morning to greet His Majesty."

Chu Lang glanced at the door that separated the two of them, and said coldly: "No need, no need to greet you."

Hearing that there were no more voices outside, Chu Lang went towards the inner room. As soon as he walked around the screen, he saw the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed propping himself up. His long black hair was leaning on one side of his body, covering a little. On the face, there is a feeling that he is still holding a pipa and half covering his face.

Shen Ci woke up when Chu Lang got out of bed, only to hear Lin Wanshuang outside.No sound.

When he saw Chu Lang coming back, he also looked over.

It was Chu Lang who spoke first: "Sir, are you awake?"

Shen Ci nodded, but felt that something was wrong, and asked him: "Isn't the minister...in the side hall yesterday?"

Chu Lang walked towards him: "I hugged Mr., Mr. knows that he is weak, but still sleeps alone in the side hall without a bedding. Is it because he wants to worsen the cough and suffer from the cold again?"

Shen Ci didn't take it to heart, but just said: "It's the minister who didn't think carefully, thank you Your Majesty for your concern."

Chu Lang approached and stood in front of the bed, blocking all the morning light from the window. He had a slightly threatening taste: "Sir, if your cough recurs, or your health worsens, I'm afraid Don't even think about leaving the palace?"

Shen Ci was shrouded in shadow: "..."

Chu Lang said again: "So, please don't make up your own mind, sir, and stop caring about your body."

"I know it."

When Chu Lang got dressed and went out, Lin Wanshuang was still at the door and never left.

Chu Lang glanced at Zhao Yin, and asked Lin Wanshuang, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Lin Wanshuang saluted, and said, "I want to send your Majesty to court, so I can see my father from afar."

Chu Lang looked at her leisurely: "If Miss Lin misses Prime Minister Lin, I can send someone to take you back home today."

Lin Wanshuang paused for a moment, then shook her head and said, "The minister and the Master are recuperating in the palace together. If the minister leaves the palace first and the Master has not left for a long time, wouldn't you be criticized?"

Chu Lang raised his eyebrows, Lin Wanshuang was quite smart, knowing that he would not let Shen Ci leave for the time being, and used Shen Ci as a shield.

"It's up to you." Chu Lang didn't argue with her, and walked to the morning court.

Lin Wanshuang followed him step by step, saying a few words from time to time.

When Chu Lang came down, he stepped out of the hall, but turned around the palace gate, and saw Lin Wanshuang waiting for him again.

Chu Lang stopped and looked at Lin Wanshuang thoughtfully.

Lin Wanshuang stepped forward and smiled: "Your Majesty, are you going back to the imperial study?"

Chu Lang thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Why are you here?"

Lin Wanshuang was a little shy, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wait for His Majesty to come down and have dinner together?"

Chu Lang said lightly: "You can eat by yourself, I still have something to do."

After saying that, he walked towards Zangshu Pavilion, leaving Lin Wanshuang where he was.

Shen Ci often ran to Zangshu Pavilion when he had nothing to do in the palace. Others didn't know what Shen Ci was doing, but he loved reading.

Only Shen Ci knew that he was looking for the biographical records of King Yan Lin Yu, Lin Yu's parents, and the two brave generals of Great Chu.

Shen Ci searched so hard that he didn't even hear anyone entering the Zangshu Pavilion.

It wasn't until Chu Lang hugged him from behind that Shen Ci suddenly came back to his senses.

Chu Lang's eyes fell on the book in Shen Ci's hand: "What are you reading, sir, so seriously?"

The little emperor had already spotted it, so Shen Ci didn't hide it: "I'm looking for some facts about the two generals of the Lin family."

Chu Lang stretched out his hand from behind, held Shen Ci's hand and turned a few pages: "Why did you suddenly want to check them, sir?"

Shen Ci looked at the uncontrollable hand turning the book, and paused: "Yan Wang Lin Yu is not simple, last... Last time I heard that although he and His Majesty did not agree on the surface, he was actually teaching you how to be on the throne. He handles things properly, but in private, he spreads the letter to his ministers, and his political views do not agree with his ministers."

Chu Lang whispered, "That's all?"

He also thought that Shen Ci could know that Lin Yu would be forced into the palace because of his parents in the future.