The prince gave me a bamboo horse

Ming Huaiyan was immersed in correcting the memorial, when Yunmao jumped onto the table, "Yunyun, you are here, is Yuan'er here too?"

"Meow" Ben Meow is here, but Black Heart is not here!

Yunmao rubbed against Ming Huaiyan's hand, Ming Huaiyan raised his hand and moved the cat a few times, "I'll be fine soon!"

The nanny changed Ming Huaijing's diaper and went out, Wen Xingyuan lay beside her, "What did brother Ayan look like when he was your age?"

Seeing Ming Huaijing opening his mouth and yawning, Wen Xingyuan also wanted to sleep, so he kicked off his shoes and fell asleep next to the little prince.

When Ming Huaiyan came back, he saw two shoes lying on their backs, its owner was sleeping soundly, "meow"

"Ah!" Wen Xingyuan woke up in pain, "My waist!"

Yun Mao ate well, and with the fat he had raised for several months in winter, he jumped onto the bed, just stepping on Wen Xingyuan's waist.

The "imperial physician" Ming Huaiyan hurriedly ordered someone to find the imperial physician.

Ming Huaijing was also awakened by Wen Xingyuan's painful cries, and stared with wide eyes.

"Yuan'er!" Ming Huaiyan didn't dare to move Wen Xingyuan, "Are you okay?"

"I'm going to deduct such food, and only allow it to eat once a day." Wen Xingyuan was tearful.

The imperial doctor came soon. After the examination, no bones were injured, but he also flicked his waist.

"Do you need medicine?" Ming Huaiyan asked.

The imperial doctor nodded. When someone came to look for him, he gave the general situation, so he was prepared, and took out a medicine bottle from the medicine box, "Rub it on the affected area twice a day, for five or six days, and it will be fine."

"Okay" Ming Huaiyan took it, and the imperial doctor saluted and left.

Ming Huaiyan walked to the bedside, "Yuan'er, I'll wipe it for you!"

"Okay" Wen Xingyuan took off his clothes during the imperial doctor's examination just now, Ming Huaiyan pulled back the quilt, and there were several red marks on Bai Yuwuxia's back, which were the footprints stepped on by Yunmao.

"Brother Ayan, you cover my shoulders with something, it's a bit cold!" Wen Xingyuan said.

"Oh, good!" Ming Huaiyan was a little distracted just now, just looking at his back.

The medicinal wine was ice-cold, poured a little on his hand, Wen Xingyuan felt the coldness on his back, couldn't help but get goosebumps, but Ming Huaiyan felt different waves in his heart.

However, Ming Huaiyan's movements were still fast, and he withdrew his hand when he rubbed the wound until it became hot, "You will live here today, rest and recuperate!" and covered Wen Xingyuan with a quilt.

"Okay!" Wen Xingyuan had this in mind, "Remember, Yun Yun is not allowed to eat tonight!"

"Okay!" Ming Huaiyan scolded in his heart, if he doesn't give it here, with such cleverness, he might know to go to the imperial dining room to steal food.

Relying on his own injuries, Wen Xingyuan enjoyed the treatment of a little prince. Ming Huaiyan held a spoon in each hand, and neither his younger brother nor Wen Xingyuan was delayed.

Although the imperial doctor said there was no serious problem, it still hurt, especially when turning over at night, Wen Xingyuan wanted to wail twice, but Ming Huaiyan next to him still had Ming Huai Jing, so he had to hold back.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from under the neck, and another hand stuck to the painful place, "Brother Ayan?"

"En!" Ming Huaiyan closed his eyes, "Do you feel better?"

Feel it carefully, a warm feeling "it's better!"

"Ok!"

Early the next morning, Wen Xingyuan ran to the ear room, untied his clothes and looked in the mirror, the marks had faded, but a little blue marks could still be seen faintly.

"Brother Ayan!" Ming Huaiyan didn't know when he appeared, Wen Xingyuan quickly put on his clothes, Ming Huaiyan still had the charming scene just now in his mind, it's not like he hadn't seen it before, the two of them often bathed and wiped their backs together, but Suddenly, my mood changed.

"Yeah" I went to help fix the messy hair, "If you have nothing to do, stay in the palace for a while, and help me look after the mirror."

"Okay" Wen Xingyuan couldn't wait, and readily agreed.

A few days ago, when Wen Xingyuan was no longer there, Ming Huaiyan carried Ming Huaijing to the imperial study room, and stayed in the imperial study room at night, when Wen Xingyuan came, he would come back no matter how late.

"Did Yuan'er take the medicine today?" Ming Huaiyan asked Eunuch Gui.

Eunuch Gui shook his head, "Mr. Wen said it didn't hurt anymore, so he didn't rub it!"

Ming Huaiyan knew that he was just lazy, every time he drank the medicine, if he didn't stare at it, he would secretly pour it out. Walking into the hall, Wen Xingyuan and Ming Huai fell asleep head to head, Ming Huaiyan felt soft in his heart.

"Meow..." Yunmao yelled weakly, Ming Huaiyan held back his laughter and rescued it from Wen Xingyuan's grasp. Sure enough, Yunmao's black hair was messy.

"Go and play by yourself!" Ming Huaiyan said, Yunmao disappeared in a flash, and stretched out his hand to brush the hair off Wen Xingyuan's face, "Yuan'er!"

Wen Xingyuan slept soundly, Huaiyan had no choice but to turn Wen Xingyuan over, untied his clothes and applied medicine to him.

"Brother Ayan, I don't feel any pain anymore!" Wen Xingyuan felt that the smell of the medicine was not pleasant at all.

Ming Huaiyan kept his hands on his hands, "Does it hurt!? You feel better about some illnesses now, but they are still hidden in your body. Maybe they will flare up one day, and you will cry by then!"

"Oh!" In a daze, he simply fell asleep again, Ming Huaiyan shook his head persistently, he really had nothing to do with Wen Xingyuan!

Knowing that Wen Xingyuan didn't sleep well, Ming Huaiyan hugged Ming Huaijing to her side, "Yuan'er, sleep in it!"

"No!" Wen Xingyuan stretched out his hand and scratched inward, then rolled over, Ming Huaiyan lay down, covered Ming Huai Jing with a quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.

"Wen Xingyuan, you have caused me misery! You have harmed Dayan!"

"Ah!" Wen Xingyuan sat up abruptly, and he dreamed that in his previous life, Ming Huaiyan was tortured by illness, his parents died, and he had to support his sick body to ascend the throne, and then he was almost insane.

"Yuan'er!" Ming Huaiyan came back from the outside, and Eunuch Gui sent someone to tell him that Wen Xingyuan was like a nightmare, sleeping restlessly, crying all the time, so he hurriedly dropped the things in his hands and came over.

"Brother Ayan" Wen Xingyuan looked at the healthy Ming Huaiyan, got up from the bed, but ignored that he had an inconvenient foot and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Yuan'er!" Ming Huaiyan helped him up, "What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Ayan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I...!" Wen Xingyuan blamed himself, since Ming Huaiyan fell into the water, he has always blamed himself and regretted it, if he hadn't pestered Ming Huaiyan, he would not have fallen into the water, and Ming Huaiyan would be healthy Kang became a king who will go down in history.

"It's okay! It's okay, don't cry, don't be afraid!" Ming Huaiyan didn't know what Wen Xingyuan had dreamed about, and at this moment he just wanted to comfort the trembling and weeping person in his arms.

Feeling that Wen Xingyuan didn't cry so hard, Ming Huaiyan let go slightly, and wiped his tears, "Look at you, Jing'er is not as good at crying as you are!"

"Brother Ayan, if, if, you fell into the water that time, would you blame me?"

Ming Huaiyan didn't know why Wen Xingyuan asked such a question. He half-bent and looked at Wen Xingyuan at the same level, "If it wasn't for me going there by myself, and I didn't find the rocks under my feet loose, how could there be an accident? Yuan'er, it was me ! Killed you!"

Wen Xingyuan looked at Ming Huaiyan, "Brother Ayan, you don't blame me for this, but what if you lose more because of this incident..."

Ming Huaiyan stretched out his fingers to press Wen Xingyuan's lips, "No matter what you dreamed about, but I won't blame you!"

"Brother Ayan" Wen Xingyuan lowered his eyes, thinking of his previous life, since Ming Huaiyan fell into the water, he never had the face to see him again, and he didn't even go to the palace on weekdays, and with his obese body, he never went out of the house However, he could really feel that Ming Huaiyan hated himself at that time, very much!

Seeing Wen Xingyuan lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, Ming Huaiyan pulled him over and twisted the handkerchief to wipe his face, "Don't cry!"

"En!" Anyway, brother Ayan didn't fall into the water this time, which is always good.