sir he is sweet

In the quiet palace room, Murong Sheng held Qi Zhao in his arms, listening to the man's heavy breathing, he was stunned for a moment, thinking of many old things.

This man...wasn't what he used to be.

He is cold-tempered, reticent, rarely jokes, and often sits by the window reading a book.

As for the homework, Murong Sheng was not relentless when he couldn't finish it.

Beating hands, standing as a punishment, and even putting a flower pot on his head, the tough Murong Sheng has endured everything.

But I haven't seen it in ten years, this person has also learned to lower his eyebrows and smile, to deal with the crowd, and to speak softly.

He sat beside the emperor, speaking softly to please him, calmly pleasing that person, and in the deep palace, he took care of the emperor's grandson who was neglected by everyone.

Also among the scholars, they also accumulated a lot of respect and majesty.

time -

It really is the easiest thing to change.

Murong Sheng hugged Qi Zhao, put his chin on the top of his hair, couldn't help the tip of his nose sore.

What a noble and clean person!In the end, he was pulled down from the mortal world.

I'm afraid he won't remember the delusions he had when he was young, and he will only mock someone as bad as himself, and want to pick such a bright moon.

Murong Sheng lowered his head and kissed his temples gently, and only at this time can the suppressed emotions in his heart be released, surging like a tide.

Probably because of meeting someone as bright as the moon like Qi Zhao, Murong Sheng felt ashamed for the first time in his dandy life.

It is also because of this person's disdain and contempt that he has been using this as a driving force for a long time to move forward step by step to make himself better.

A person as glorious as Qi Zhao is worthy of the supreme position in this world.

The young man lowered his head, sighed lightly, carefully hugged the thin man in his arms, and muttered to himself.

"Don't blame me, sir."

"I will definitely take that seat, no matter...what price I pay, and what means I use."

"You...you better not stop me."

The man fell into a deep sleep, obviously extremely tired, his heart and lung function was poor, his cyanotic lips were slightly parted, and his breathing was laborious and heavy.

I haven't seen him in ten years, and the years haven't left many marks on his body, but the pain has eroded more than before.

No matter how powerful a person is, it's hard to bear with a sick bone!

It was only at this time that Murong Sheng dared to pour out the nostalgia in his heart presumptuously. Once this person woke up, he had to put away all his emotions and not let the other party see the slightest bit.

He collected himself and forced himself to calm down.

Qi Zhaosheng was thin, with thin bones, and his wrists were porcelain white, as if they would break if he pinched them.

The pulse condition was a bit chaotic, but it was generally stable. This person was right. All the acupoints on his body were sealed, and his internal energy was also restrained. They gathered at the heart to protect the heart veins.

It's just... why is there so little left?

Murong Sheng still doesn't understand, what... can cut a person's strong inner strength in half?He was seriously injured?

At present, it seems that this is a very big mystery.

Murong Sheng is not proficient in medical skills, and his pulse detection is so-so. Apart from heart and lung damage, his stomach is not in harmony... Hiss!How did Fuyi teach that girl?

Encountered a problem, Murong Sheng began to scratch his head.

What else, why... can't figure it out?

Murong Sheng wrinkled his face, bared his teeth and thought about the contents of the book.

But these years, he has been obsessed with martial arts, imperial mind skills, and medical skills... It's just learning a little superficial, life-saving!

If you really want to find out the pulse, there is still a long way to go!