Your Majesty, You Can't

"That yard you live in?!" He Lanzhi let out a gasp, then choked violently, "Cough cough cough cough..."

It seems that because of the strange cry just now, He Lanzhi couldn't stop coughing, his whole face turned red and then white, which made Song Huaiyu on the side frightened, fearing that he would faint from coughing at any time, so he hurriedly Shun Shun back to him.

"It's Huaiyu's fault," Song Huaiyu apologized with lowered brows, "It's all Huaiyu's fault that I can't forget these old things, and then bring them out to disturb my lord's interest in self-cultivation and make my lord cough."

"This...cough cough cough...it's not your fault." He Lanzhi was out of breath with a cough, and could only speak intermittently, until he took a deep breath and finally recovered.

Song Huaiyu's eyes were full of concern, "Don't talk anymore, my lord, Huaiyu will bring you medicine."

He Lanzhi nodded, "Then I will trouble you."

Helan Zhiyan watched Song Huaiyu run out in a hurry, and then came back with a medicine bowl in a very short time, giving full play to the advantages of a pair of long legs.

"My lord, please let the villain take care of your medicine." Song Huaiyu half-kneeled in front of the bed with a celadon medicine bowl, scooped up the brown-black decoction with a white spoon and blew it lightly for a few times, then put the warm Chinese medicine close to his lips side, took a small sip.

He Lanzhi watched Song Huaiyu drink his medicine talking to himself, and his hands, which were about to take the soup bowl, could only froze in the air in embarrassment.

What is the situation! ?

This man, no matter how good-looking you are, you can't just drink other people's medicines! ! ?

I have to rush to drink such a bitter traditional Chinese medicine. Is it because I am hungry?At worst, let the dining room cook another bowl. Is it necessary to grab the medicine from the patient?

He Lanzhi looked at Song Huaiyu with complicated emotions and slowly handed over the porcelain bowl containing the brown and black Chinese medicine, scooped up the medicine as before and took a few breaths to cool off, and then carefully sent it to his mouth.

"My lord, be careful, please use medicine." Song Huaiyu said very gently.

He Lanzhi: "..."

Does he really want to drink this bowl of medicine...?

Although he is a rotten boy, he is not gay. The pressure of indirect kissing with a man is really stressful...

Probably seeing He Lanzhi's resistance to taking the medicine, Song Huaiyu had no choice but to explain: "This medicine doesn't feel too bitter. The villain is just testing the poison for adults, and it's not because of his own taste. Malicious. If the adult thinks that the medicine Huaiyu has tasted is too dirty, the villain will ask the dining room to boil the soup again."

"Test the poison for me?" He Lanzhi was stunned for a while, and his calm tone became anxious, "Then if the medicine is poisonous, wouldn't you die? Why don't you just take the silver needle?"

Contrary to He Lanzhi's anxious expression, Song Huaiyu looked very calm, "The silver needle can only test out the poison in the medicine, Huaiyu is afraid that someone will unscrupulously put the poison on the spoon, so I have to try it too."

"Then what if you are really poisoned?!"

Song Huaiyu's dark eyes were full of tenderness, his thin lips parted slightly and he said with a smile: "If it is for Master Helan, Huaiyu will have no regrets in dying."

He Lanzhi was shocked by Song Huaiyu's affectionate eyes. He couldn't help but touch the goosebump on his left arm through his snow-white jacket, and lowered his head, not daring to look at Song Huaiyu at all.

Although the other party was indeed a rare and beautiful man, he still had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart when he was flirted with by such a man.

Sigh... If one ignores the wolf-like adult emperor he dreamed about earlier, He Lanzhi still feels that the expression in Zhao Yin's eyes is the most normal among those around him.Before, he had a cute and innocent face, but now he wanted to bully him as a father. Generally speaking, he was not a very naughty little emperor, at least he would not look at him with such weird eyes.

Being watched so tenderly by Song Huaiyu, he really wanted to cry and didn't know what to do.

How to repay the peach blossom debt of the former prime minister! ! !