sir he is sweet

Qi Zhao was startled, stopped in place, and didn't move for a while.

"Cough... Your Highness is asking for this today?"

Looking at Murong Sheng's excited expression, his heart was suddenly touched.

How long has it been since this kid showed such a happy expression?After spending so much time in the past few days to get the reward, he just...begged for this for himself?

"nature."

Murong Sheng closed the box, rolled his eyes with a smile, and made a "please" gesture, "I'll take Mr. back home."

The man looked dazed, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and waved his hand to decline, "No, I..."

The moment he raised his sleeve, the handkerchief floated out and fell to the ground.

Before he could make a move, Murong Sheng bent over to pick it up, his expression suddenly changed.

"gentlemen!"

Qi Zhao paused, took the handkerchief, and cut off his words involuntarily, "Let's go!"

Surrounded by palace people from the medicine workshop, Murong Sheng gritted his teeth, knowing that he should not speak too much, but he was still extremely unwilling.

How could this man be so poor?

To find out, Murong Sheng abandoned his horse and got into the carriage.

Qi Zhao is covering his lips and coughing.

"Be careful... sir!"

The carriage swayed, the man's thin body looked like it would break if he folded it, it was extremely worrying, Murong Sheng sat over, protected his back, and slowly patted his back.

It can be felt that this person's heartbeat is disordered and surprisingly fast, Murong Sheng thought about it, and put his palm on the back of his heart, losing some internal strength to him.

Qi Zhao's breath was just a little more stable.

Such a big attack is actually very harmful to the body, not to mention that he is really weak now, his internal energy is blocked, to protect his heart, his hands and feet have no strength at all.

The whole person is weak.

Murong Sheng supported his body very carefully, and slowly tapped his back. When he noticed that his panting had calmed down, he changed his technique and rubbed the tense muscles in his back for him.

"Relax sir, rest for a while, it's okay—"

I don't know if he was relaxed after being coaxed, or because he was too tired after the attack, but Qi Zhao actually leaned on Murong Sheng's shoulder and fell asleep drowsily.

His complexion is not very good, his lips are also cyanotic, and he looks unhealthy at first glance, Murong Sheng gently stretched out his index finger, from between the eyebrows, and traced his outline carefully.

A gentleman has a strong character, and the country's scholars are unparalleled.

Only in this way can Murong Sheng get so close to Qi Zhao, dare to release his secret thoughts, and look at him openly.

But...don't dare to say it out loud.

The incident of being expelled from Beijing many years ago and exiled from the mountains almost changed his life.

When Murong Sheng thought about it, he couldn't help sighing again, feeling depressed.

This person is wearing a jade crown and hairpin made by himself, so what can he prove?Didn't you... kick yourself out?

Let's save this intention for now!One day, he will hold the power in the world, and it will not be too late to confide in him.

After all, no matter what happens at that time, this person will not be able to shake his status and control his fate.

In this world, the strong will always be respected.

Murong Sheng tapped Qi Zhao's sleeping point, only then did he dare to get closer and kissed his brow and eye corner.

It can be felt that he really wants to aspire to that position, so much so that he has repeatedly assisted and spared no effort.

Or... a little bit of affection, right?

Murong Sheng was thinking wildly, but in the end he was still depressed, and touched the corner of Qi Zhao's mouth with his lips.

If he went any further, he wouldn't dare.

Or do you miss the teacher-student relationship when you were young?Murong Sheng didn't know.