He has not lived enough

Seeing that Hu Yueru was so reluctant to give up on him, Zhao Ke was greatly satisfied in his heart, and he patiently persuaded him on the face: "I don't want you to enter the palace, Yueniang, but our important affairs are important. When you enter the palace, my father and I will definitely find a way Helping you to sit in the most honorable position in the harem, and when will I come to see you, isn't it just a matter of one sentence?"

Hu Yueru said quietly: "So what if you sit in that position? I have seen the little emperor in the palace for a few days. He has a good skin, but he is useless..."

She didn't know what to think of, her face turned red, and she turned around and said: "I don't look well, I got a cold after a little rain, and I've been drinking medicine for the past few days, and I can smell the medicine on his body." Well, he still pesters me every day, and the imperial doctor doesn’t listen to his persuasion. I think he... doesn’t look like he has a long life.”

This is what Zhao Ke wanted to hear.

They used to have spies in Zichen Palace, but since the last fire in the palace, Shen He took the opportunity to replace most of the servants, and their spies were among them.

Today is not the same as in the past, since the Shen family father and son came back from the frontier to control the imperial army, and the Queen Mother is supporting the Shen family in the palace, it is very difficult for them to arrange people in the palace.

In addition, now that Shen He is guarding every day, and Zhao Yu is not as close to him as before, it is not easy for Prince Ning and his son to find out what is going on in the palace.

But...it will be different in the future.

Zhao Ke hugged Hu Yueru into his arms, and said with a smirk: "It seems that the little emperor didn't feed you enough?"

Hu Yueru blushed with embarrassment, but she didn't say anything to refute it. Zhao Ke snorted disdainfully and triumphantly: "He has been weak and sick since he was a child, and I thought he wouldn't live to reach the crown. I didn't expect him to be very sick." He's still the emperor, hmph."

"However, it's better to be sick."

Zhao Ke twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and didn't say any more. He pinched Hu Yueru's chin: "Don't talk about the short-lived ghost, bad luck! A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the two of us should get close and close."

After saying that, she kissed him, Hu Yueru gently pushed him away, got up and poured two glasses of wine for Zhao Ke: "It will be difficult to see you again in the future, if you still leave some place for Yueniang in your heart, then The fellow servant drank the wine, and it was considered a joint wine."

The beauty holding the wine under the lamp is so affectionate, Zhao Ke has no reason not to drink it.

Nodding her head again and again, she took the wine cup and made a cup with Hu Yueru and drank it. After the wine was finished, she couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a chuckle: "Since you have drunk the Heying wine, it's time for the bridal chamber!"

As he spoke, he picked up Hu Yueru by the waist and walked towards the inner room.

Hu Yueru didn't make a sound, but leaned on Zhao Ke's chest shyly and timidly. Although he was a veteran of flowers, it was rare to see such a top-quality Hu Yueru. He was both charming and different from the customs of women in the workshop.

It's just that before Hu Yueru entered the palace, even though he felt itchy, he knew the seriousness and did not dare to take any action.

Now that Hu Yueru is favored to come back and wait for the imperial decree, Zhao Ke also knows that the key point in the past few days is that there must be no mistakes, but when he thinks that such a beauty will take advantage of Zhao Yu, his heart is hard to calm down, especially when he hears that Hu Yueru asked the servant to invite him over , agreed without much hesitation.

"The little emperor is useless, so I will love you for him!"

Zhao Ke impatiently took off her outer shirt and came to the bed, but suddenly supported her head and shook it, her eyes became dazed, and she fell on Hu Yueru, but she did not fall asleep, muttering to herself indistinctly, It seems to enter a blurred illusion mirror.

"Master?" He called twice in a low voice, confirming that Zhao Ke had lost his perception of the outside world, Hu Yueru pushed him aside forcefully, glanced at him in disgust, straightened his clothes and stood up.

After stripping Zhao Ke cleanly, Hu Yueru first groped for his clothes carefully, and then checked Zhao Ke's body after finding nothing, but still found nothing.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Hu Yueru suddenly remembered the few words that Zhao Ke leaked when he was drunk, and his eyes flickered.

Looking coldly at Zhao Ke who looked like he had been bewitched by an evil spirit, Hu Yueru slowly moved over and whispered in his ear in a bewitching manner.

Zhao Ke's expression showed obvious hesitation and struggle, but amidst Hu Yueru's whispering over and over again, he finally spit out two sentences intermittently.

His voice was vague, but it was clear enough for Hu Yueru.

After hearing it clearly, Hu Yueru straightened up with a thoughtful face.

Zhao Ke was in a daze again. She didn't know what kind of handsome face she saw in the illusion. At this moment, her mouth was open, twisted and trembling like a ghost's upper body.

Hu Yueru quietly watched his ugly appearance, and it took a long time for Zhao Ke to calm down and fell into a deep sleep.

Standing up slowly, Hu Yueru took off her clothes, took off her hair ornaments and messed them up, and then lay down on the couch.

"You should go, wake up!" Zhao Ke lightly pushed a few times, and the latter opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Hu Yueru's youthful face.

The dreamlike scene just now came back to his mind in an instant, and the slight dizziness left in Zhao Ke's head was also ignored by him, as if he had played too hard and lost his strength.

Satisfied, Zhao Ke lifted her body up, and said with a smile, "I just fell asleep, fortunately, Yue Niang was worried about calling me."

Hu Yueru half-ashamed and half-annoyed: "You have tossed and tossed several times, you deserve to be so tired that you fell asleep!"

She put on a bright red gown and went to bring water to wash him, Zhao Ke felt itchy again, but she didn't dare to spend the night here, her body was really powerless, so she had to wait for Hu Yueru to wash him Taking the opportunity to take advantage of it again, the beauty gave her a supercilious look before she smiled and stopped.

"I have to come back when I'm free these few days..." Zhao Ke said while putting on his clothes, and then remembered something, and accepted it unscrupulously: "It's time to take medicine in half a month, and there's still a lot to wait for when you first enter the palace." If it's inconvenient, I'll give you two more pills this time to avoid complications, and it will be convenient for you to send things in after you have established a firm foothold in the palace."

Hu Yueru responded wearily, and Zhao Ke knew that she hated the medicine, so she calmed down and coaxed her for a while, and when she saw that she was recovering, she ducked out of the window again.

After sitting quietly for a while to make sure that Zhao Ke had really gone far away, Hu Yueru suddenly relaxed. After tidying up her clothes, she changed the mattress on the couch and walked lightly into the side room. wait for her.

Hearing her footsteps, Hu Xueru suddenly opened her eyes wide, and called her sister happily and worriedly.

Hu Yueru's heart warmed up, she just felt that the filth she had suffered just now was nothing, she quickly walked a few steps and took Hu Xueru into her arms, as if comforting her and herself, she murmured: "It's okay, sister is okay."

The two frail figures cuddled close together, like the humblest and smallest weeds, struggling to survive even if trampled by thousands of people.

After drinking the decoction for several days, Zhao Yu's body has completely discharged the medicinal properties.

After hearing Lu Yun say that she would stop drinking medicine tomorrow, Zhao Yu was so happy that she almost wanted to jump around in place.

It's true that in his previous life, he didn't drink as much medicine as he had in the past few months, and he tasted bitter every day, and it didn't taste good.

After she was happy, Zhao Yu called Su Shun, and not long after, she sent a scroll.

Zhao Yu crossed her waist and handed the painting to Lu Yun: "Since it is cured, then this painting will reward you."

He was idle for a few days anyway, and after four or five days of retreat, he finally drew a picture that he was satisfied with.

Lu Yun gave him a funny look, and took the scroll: "Why, if you don't heal this painting, don't you plan to give it away?"

"That's natural..." Zhao Yu raised his chin on purpose and pretended to be arrogant, "How come my masterpiece is so easy to come by!"

It's just that before he could maintain this appearance for two seconds, he broke his kung fu by himself, stretched his wrist and frowned and complained: "I've been painting for several days, and my neck and wrist are sore."

Knowing what he was thinking, Lu Yun said very politely: "Okay, your majesty has worked hard, I will give you another click."

Only then did Zhao Yu snort in satisfaction, urging him to unfold the painting.

Putting the painting scroll on the table and unfolding it, Lu Yun was stunned after seeing the content clearly. Zhao Yu asked how it was expecting a few times.

"Yeah, how's it going?" Zhao Yu walked around to Lu Yun's side to look at it together. He thought his painting was pretty good, why Lu Yun's expression was a little strange.

Could it be that you can't appreciate this combination of Chinese and Western styles?

"Your Majesty's painting is naturally good, but I didn't expect His Majesty to draw a mask for me."

Lu Yun pointed to the scroll. It was a landscape painting. A man in red was sitting casually on top of a bluestone among mountains and rivers. He was holding on to a wooden Xiao with a lazy and elegant posture, and there was a jar of wine beside him.

The upper half of the man's face was covered with a silver mask, which shone with an inorganic cold and hard luster under the scattered light. However, his slightly raised thin lips showed a careless smile, which matched the red clothes on his body, and his whole person It presents a cold and uninhibited temperament.

Zhao Yu: "I think this mask suits you very well, so I painted it. Doesn't it look good?"

Zhao Yu was quite satisfied with his own creativity. In fact, he didn't even think about painting like this at the beginning. Halfway through the painting, the figure of the masked man at night suddenly flashed in his mind. Suddenly he felt that this mask was quite suitable for Lu Yun, so he drew it. .

Lu Yun looked at it carefully, and nodded in agreement: "It's really good, but it's much more pleasing to the eye than directly painting the subject's face. The subject is just a little surprised, and this is how I am in Your Majesty's mind."

He doesn't look like an imperial physician, but rather a knight-errant.

"Didn't you say that you have traveled in the rivers and lakes before? I just thought you should be like this at that time."

Zhao Yu sighed deeply, "It would be great if I could go to the rivers and lakes to have a look, but it's a pity..."

Lu Yun said slowly: "The rivers and lakes may not be so good, it is true that it is more interesting than the palace."

Seeing Zhao Yu's longing face, he added: "The world is changing, and it's unknown when His Majesty will be able to go outside with his own eyes, but at that time, His Majesty may feel that the world is dangerous and not as comfortable and rich as this palace. "

Zhao Yu couldn't help complaining: "Wealth is wealth, comfort... that's all, there are sharp swords and guns in the world, but the dangers in this palace are invisible.

The author says:

Changed it, changed it, wrote more than 50 chapters before the two protagonists confessed, thought I was clear enough, but was locked because of the plot characters, tears in my eyes...