I am His Majesty's favorite

The imperial physicians took orders and left one after another, Huan Yue and Feng Yang did not dare to stay in the house for a long time.

After checking whether there was enough charcoal fire in the basin, I consciously retreated to the outside to prepare the medicine.

Mu Chi withdrew his wrist, his whole body was tightly wrapped by the quilt, only a pale and colorless face could be vaguely seen.

And a pair of clear and smart eyes.

Lin Heng just looked at him.

From time to time, he lowered his head and sipped hot tea, and then looked over to find that the person on the couch was still staring at him with wide-open eyes...

Teacup in hand.

"Want to drink?"

His Majesty the Emperor has basically relaxed his mind at this moment, and the rest is to discuss the newly added account with the other party.

Apparently being awake and being awake are two different things.

His Royal Highness, who currently belongs to the former, heard the sound of the tureen colliding with the teacup, so he poked his head out and moved forward.

The meaning is obvious.

Lin Heng didn't get up, but filled up the fine product by himself, and observed with great interest whether the color was translucent.

Just as he drank the second cup and was about to pour the third cup to smell the fragrance, suddenly there was a rapid tapping of knuckles beside the bed.

Mu Chen looked like a wounded little animal, curled up into a ball and couldn't stop licking his lips, his eyes were still eagerly looking in the direction of the teacup.

For a moment of trance, Lin Heng felt as if he saw his fourteen or fifteen year old appearance again.

It is extremely painful to be good, and it is extremely painful to be troubled.

"Knock what, put your hands back and lie down!" His Majesty the Emperor feigned anger, trying to lower his voice so that the scolding had a certain deterrent effect.

"You can even sleep in the yard all night in a fit of anger, and you still expect Gu to serve you with tea and water?"

The one who was scolded let out a syllable that sounded like 'thirst'.

After a while, Lin Heng ignored him, and made a gesture to stay in the bed and pick it up by himself.

Nai He was really weak, and after finally arching half of his body, he wobbled and immediately fell back into the quilt.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, as if he had been bullied, and stretched out a wronged finger to point at the Monarch.

It was rare for him to be so stubborn, and the emperor couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart.

Seeing that people still didn't buy it, Mu Zhen turned to hum with a swollen face.

"Daddy, I'm thirsty."

His voice carried the usual faintness and weakness in illness, and even the volume was too small for people to catch.

However, Lin Heng, who was stunned by the sudden bargain, still had a numbness in the back of his neck, and almost dropped the teacup.

Even if someone rushed out and stabbed him with a sword, the shock effect might not be as obvious as the sound of father.

His Majesty the Emperor's throat twitched, and he asked a question in disbelief. "What are you... calling Gu for?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was stunned. He tried to open his eyes wide after hearing this, and paused for a moment: "Dog, emperor, emperor."

very good.

It seems that although the consciousness is not clear, but the brain is not burnt out.

Lin Heng sighed lightly, and resignedly brought the teacup to the bed.

"Your high fever has not subsided. There are some cold medicines for dispelling fire in the tea. Just swallow a few sips to moisten your lips. After drinking for a while, your stomach will feel even more uncomfortable."

I don't know whether His Royal Highness listened to it or not, he took a small sip from the teacup, smacked it and then raised his head and smiled.

"Are you going down?"

Lin Heng was taken aback for a moment, then snorted coldly. "You are the biggest stumbling block on the road of being lonely and diligent in government. You have been on the throne for three years, and it is the first time that you are alone in front of the court."

All right.

In fact, Kuang Zaochao has little to do with the stumbling block himself.

After all, not every king will come to the court meeting in person every day.

But Lin Heng is extra diligent.

Once in a while it's extraordinarily special.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also seemed to be well aware of this, holding a cup of tea and muttering. "What's so good in the morning? Wouldn't it be nice to sleep until you wake up naturally in the winter?"

"I don't know if it's comfortable or not, but it's definitely not very comfortable to be exposed to the cold wind for three or four hours."

Lin Heng raised his wrist, as if he wanted to give someone a lesson.

He raised his hand in the air, hesitating again and again, and finally only stretched it out to check the temperature.

"It's still very hot, but luckily it didn't snow last night, otherwise Gu would have to make a copper pot in the yard today, put you in it and cook to thaw and thaw."

Mu Chen probably made up the picture in his brain, and smiled happily. "Are you not mad at me?"

His Majesty the Emperor didn't understand for a moment, thinking that he was referring to ruining his own body, he couldn't help turning cold.

"Gu is naturally angry, how can you be so arrogant? I told you to stay in Chiqing Palace and stop going out to toss. It's good for you. You don't think the injury was serious enough before, so you have to be so sick that you can't get out of bed to be satisfied?"

"I didn't." Mu Zhen sniffed and defended weakly. "I can listen to you."

Lin Heng's face became more and more unkind when he heard the words, and he almost reprimanded: "You are the one who let you sleep in the yard to suffer from the cold?!"

When he raised his voice so loudly, the people on the bed fell silent.Anan lay on the pillow firmly, leaving only half of the back of her head to express her dissatisfaction.

Just relying on the fact that His Highness the Crown Prince is wronged at the moment and his consciousness is not very clear, saying a few words will at most make people unhappy.

His Majesty the Emperor seldom used his status and arrogance in front of him. Seeing Mu Chen standing still, his heart softened and he became worried.

"What are you doing so tightly? There's a lot of charcoal in the room. I'm so stuffy that I can't breathe. It's time to cough."

He tried to tug at the quilt, but before he could open a gap, His Royal Highness wrapped the corners of the quilt more tightly on one side of his body.

At the same time, Wengwen's voice came from inside.

"Get out! You're not nice to me! I don't want to see you!"

This is the sentence again.

His Majesty the Emperor really didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, and after trying to tear off the quilt again but failed, he hummed helplessly.

"It's not good for you if you don't talk nonsense to you? If you don't want to see Gu, then Gu left?"

The fluffy figure moved slightly, but soon calmed down, with an air of 'I love to go or not, anyway, the prince will not stay'.

"Gu Ke really left?"

After speaking for a while, Mu Chen vaguely heard the sound of someone getting up and then walking away.

He couldn't help but lifted the quilt, and with a puffy face, he wanted to yell to the outside world, 'I don't want to step into Chiqing Palace again after I leave'.

Unexpectedly, when his head appeared, a handsome and engraved face was suddenly covered in front of his eyes.They are so close that they can't dodge their lips as they sweep across the side of the person's lips.

Lin Heng didn't want him to move so fast, and the joke he used to make fun of His Highness the crown prince's blunt mouth stuck in his throat, and all he could think of was the superficial but very soft touch.

Orphan was kissed? !

His Majesty the Emperor, who had never tasted meat, was a little flustered.

Hey, where did the rhubarb rat come out?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has studied Fengyue's stories, thought to himself.

The atmosphere was stagnant for a long time, and the monarch was the first to find a way to change the subject.

"Gu... didn't intend to leave. Huanyue delivered the medicine, and Gu got up to pick it up."

Mu Chen let out an oh, turned his head to look at the steaming medicine bowl, frowned, pulled the quilt and tried to shrink back to hide it.

Looking at his demeanor, it seems that he has already left behind the embarrassing matter just now.

Lin Heng was inexplicably relieved, recalling the accident just now and the wonderful reaction caused by drinking too much tonic earlier, he couldn't help feeling a little hot on the back of his neck.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was too busy making fun of him and had no time to laugh at him.

A majestic monarch has such a promising future.

Mu Chen didn't like bitterness very much. He remembered that in Huaibei, in order to make people drink the astringent soup, he made no less than twenty or thirty kinds of sugar cakes and desserts in different ways.

One bite of pastry and one bite of medicine has always been coaxed like this.

The dim sum in Shangshanfang is good, but it is more common to eat in general.

Since His Royal Highness came to Nanchang, I have tried all the refreshing ones.It's okay to try something new, but it's not enough to really coax people to drink the medicine.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng thought that it would be better to do it with his own hands instead of persuading him.

Anyway, Kuang Dynasty was Kuang in the early days, and Kuang's government affairs were also Kuang.Stealing half a day's leisure from Fusheng is all about practicing skills.

He was about to go to the small kitchen to see if there were any ingredients available, but Mu Chen wobbled onto the bed with a quilt and bare feet.

His Royal Highness picked up the medicine bowl and poured the soup into his stomach with a few sips, and showed it to the people after drinking the empty bowl.

"I'm done drinking."

"Don't go, please."

The snow-white undershirt further accentuated his slender and pitiful skin, his feet wriggled restlessly, exuding a mischievous youthful air for no reason.

Lin Heng's heart surged with excitement, he quickly picked him up, put him on the couch and wrapped him in a quilt.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't surprised.

When has His Royal Highness been so obedient?

It was in Huaibei that the old monarch reprimanded him.The son was just perfunctory to his father's orders, and when he found the right opportunity, he even quietly disposed of the soup and medicine residues.

Today, I don't wait for coaxing to drink the medicine obediently, because I am afraid that he will get angry, so I just leave it alone and walk away.

Although he knew that Mu Chen was in a daze and was not sober.

But this is the situation.

That's why Lin Heng was in chaos.

He sighed, and gently patted the master's back with his hands. "Okay, I won't go. I don't care about government affairs or call ministers today, so I will stay with you in Chiqing Palace."

"Then you must be angry with me. If I don't take the medicine, you won't tell me." Mu Yan blinked his eyes, which contained mist. "Don't coax me either."

"How could I be really angry with you? I didn't intend to leave. Isn't there sweet-scented osmanthus honey in the small kitchen? I remember you love sweet-scented osmanthus mille-feuille cake, and I wanted to make it for you to drink for medicine."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince heard that there were candy cakes to eat, and immediately showed a look of joy, bit his lips and then smiled.

"What's the matter? Don't want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus layer cake?"

"No." Mu Zhen grabbed the corner of the pillow, and pressed the bulge with his fingertips to make a shallow pit.

"Father will scold me."

Lin Heng was funny, he wasn't afraid of rambling in Huaibei, but when he arrived in Nanchang, he began to remember the old monarch's advice?

"Don't worry, I made it quietly and brought it, we two will eat together."

After all, Dim Sum is still more attractive than his own father, and His Royal Highness was successfully persuaded without hesitation.

He nodded heavily and said, "Okay! I want to eat the big one!"

Lin Heng looked at his eyes that were getting thicker and stronger, tucked up the corners of the quilt thoughtfully, and then opened the window sash a little to let in air.

"I'll be back soon, Huan Yue and Feng Yang are guarding the door. If you feel uncomfortable or want tea, let them call me from the small kitchen."

Mu Chen blinked his eyes in good agreement.

His Majesty the Emperor turned around and walked out after he had finished his explanation. When he was only half a step away from stepping out of the house, he suddenly remembered something and asked sideways, "You eat snacks, why is the old monarch scolding you?"

"Because of you."

"Father said that you are the emperor now, and you want me to respect you. Don't be an angel to show you, and don't ask you to do messy things."

"Hmph, I don't care. You are the prince's attendant, and you have to rely on me for the rest of your life."

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