His Majesty is a sick beauty

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"The boiled lotus seed and bird's nest soup with rock sugar, please use some, Your Majesty."

Xiao Buwen looked at Su Xun who was half leaning on the bed to read the memorial: "My servant heard that His Majesty didn't vomit this morning, has your appetite improved?"

Su Xun rubbed his burning eyes, still looking down at the memorial: "Well, it's not that disgusting anymore."

Xiao Buwen sat by the bed and slowly stirred it with a spoon: "I sprinkled some dried hawthorn pieces, which His Majesty likes to eat."

Since Su Xun fell ill, he spent most of his time sleeping and recovering from his illness. Today, his health has improved uncharacteristically, so he asked someone to bring over the memorials of the last few days for him to see.Although most of the work has been handed over to Murong Che and he is in charge, but in such a big country, even if only one out of a hundred things needs to be decided by him personally, a lot has been accumulated in the past few days.

He waved his hand slightly, signaling Xiao Buwen to be quiet first.Xiao Buwen looked at the little emperor who was bowing his head in thought, so he had no choice but to put the bird's nest soup in his hand aside, let people warm it up, and drink it after Su Xun finished handling the government affairs.

Su Xun wrote slowly on the memorial with Zhu Zhu, not even knowing that the shawl on his shoulders had fallen off, but Xiao Buwen quietly walked behind him to help him re-approve the cloak.

After more than half an hour of approval, Xiao Buwen counted the time, put his hands on both sides of the little emperor's temples and gently massaged: "Your Majesty, raise your head higher, the slave feels uncomfortable when pressing his hands."

Su Xun looked at him helplessly: "Raise your head? Then how do I read the memorial? Do you lift it up to read?"

Xiao Buwen: "Then Your Majesty should take a rest first?"

Su Xun couldn't help laughing: "It's no wonder that when I was reading history books, the emperors liked courtiers. If all courtiers are as good at talking as you are, then it's no wonder those emperors."

"The courtiers can only talk to please the emperor, but they can't even do their own job well. The slaves think that the slaves are much more useful than them." Xiao Buwen's tone was light, with a bit of cunning, "Your Majesty needs the slaves to say When you have good words, your majesty will have slaves to be sycophants, and when your majesty needs slaves to do practical things, your majesty will have slaves to be loyal ministers."

After speaking, he exaggeratedly sighed, and said with emotion: "The servant is really busy."

"Pfft, haha...cough cough." Su Xun was amused by Xiao Buwen's exaggerated tone, he covered his mouth for a long time before recovering, and also smiled, "Then give you a salary increase?"

Su Xun didn't refute Eunuch Xiao's words, because the facts are like this, Xiao Buwen, heck, except for some unqualified physical factors, he is completely a quite qualified subordinate, who holds several positions and handles various tasks in an orderly manner.

After Xiao Buwen heard Su Xun's words, he choked for a moment. He held the secret guard and the cold prison in his hand, and held several business routes. There were many ways to get money. That little money.In fact, the officials in the entire imperial court received a small amount of money from the state, and more money came from the filial piety and human relations of subordinates.

In Xiao Buwen's own treasury, there are many filial things from the people below, even better than those in the palace, but it's a pity that the little emperor doesn't like extravagance and waste, so he can't use it to decorate this beautiful kitty.

He said pitifully, "In Your Majesty's heart, is a slave such a superficial person?"

Su Xun: "...Then what do you want?"

Xiao Buwen looked at Su Xun's mouth opening and closing when he was speaking. The little emperor's lips were moist and plump, making people want to take a bite at a glance, but they were dry and cracked due to illness. The color has also turned white a lot, making people want to go to battle in person and moisturize his dry lips.

——By the way, take a few more bites, and re-dye the faded pink lips to a beautiful red.

Xiao Buwen sat on the edge of the bed, leaning his body like this, looking at Su Xun with a deep expression.

Su Xun's smile was fixed on his face, and when Xiao Buwen looked at him with such gaze, he felt his heart beating violently for a moment.

He felt his breathing became a little short, and his cheeks were burning hot.It must be because of illness!

The little emperor screamed in his heart, but for some reason his body didn't move, he just looked at Xiao Buwen quietly with those beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Buwen whispered, his tone seemed to be expressing emotion, blaming, blaming the person in front of him for not dodging.

If everything gets out of control, it is His Majesty's fault.The fault is that he is born attractive, the fault is that his eyes reflect the lights of thousands of families but stays for him alone, the fault is that he is born cautious and self-retaining but at this moment he gives his sincerity.

It's all your fault, Your Majesty.

Xiao Buwen said in his heart, since you are so conniving, how can you demand that the wolf never hunts down his prey?

He lowered his head slowly, getting closer to Su Xun, he could even clearly see the lovely blush on Su Xun's cheeks, the eyelashes quivering slightly due to nervousness, and the red lips slightly exposed between the lips.

"The slave wants to..."

"Your Majesty, the national teacher is back!"

boom!

Su Xun was awakened by the eunuch's voice outside the door, he moved forward with both hands, and pushed Xiao Buwen who was about to press him away.

In desperation, the little emperor exerted great strength, but Xiao Buwen didn't check, and was pushed off the bed by him.

Xiao Buwen: "..."

Tsk, damn Qinghe.

Su Xun looked at Xiao Buwen who was getting up slowly, and felt a little sorry and a little embarrassed, but these emotions were intertwined and turned into a kind of evasive and unreasonable anger.

He glared at Xiao Buwen: "Don't make any moves."

Xiao Buwen: "..."

What else can I do?Xiao Buwen looked at the little emperor who almost wrote the words "becoming angry from shame" on his face, and said helplessly in his heart.

What else can I do?Didn't the emperor who was favored by himself suffer by himself?

Xiao Buwen looked at the little emperor who was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to bury himself in the quilt without seeing anyone, he calmly picked and pulled the little emperor out of the quilt, then took the bowl of lotus seed soup and put it in Su Xun's hand Come up, lest he pretend to be asleep and get under the quilt again, and finally said to the outside: "Please come in, the national teacher."

Su Xun held the lotus seed soup in both hands, still thinking about the previous scene in his mind.Why didn't he hide before, what exactly did Xiao Buwen want to do, what... was he looking forward to?

Chaotic thoughts ran wildly in his mind, until a person with a silver-white hood walked slowly in front of him, and Su Xun recovered from his thoughts.

There were obvious traces of rushing on Qinghe's body, and a flower petal was even stained on his clothes. He walked up to Su Xun and took off the hood. In an instant, a silver-white filament slanted down, almost lighting up the room. .

Qinghe looked at Su Xun with a smile: "Your Majesty's look is like a young admirer, which lady do you like?"