The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

"Then what is your majesty's method? Upside down the phoenix? Connect the past and the next? Fight each other? Perform this gift of peaches, or entangle with the minister to the death?" His fingertips outlined a shallow line on his Adam's apple. There are light red marks, and the snow-white neck is branded with a little red like plum blossoms and falling snow.

He was surrounded by Wang Wanyi's two lotus arms, and he couldn't go anywhere. Even the back of his neck was restrained by him, so that his pupils could only reflect his appearance.

If we say that the heart is somewhat happy, it is full, and if it has some desire, it is also full, but it is not enough to say whether it is the one that is in the heart.

Their relationship is profit, it's a deal between you and me, it can't be true, people are in the play, they have to be in the play before they can get out of the play.

Wang Wanyi smiled slightly, then pursed her lips to pretend to be wronged, and continued. "Your Majesty, you are a noble dragon with a golden body. The subject is standing and kneeling under the hall. The bones of this body hurt from the front to the back."

"Then I will find you a seat for Wang Zheng?"

When Zhu Zhaoyan hugged him, Wang Wanyi felt as if his body had jumped into the air and then landed on the ground. He also found an unremarkable seat with him.

Zhu Zhaoyan was playing with the jade pendant on his chest, and the two of them were so close that it was convenient for them to do anything.

Just like that, the lips stuck together again, lingering and lingering, entwining the tip of each other's tongues, I just felt that a certain part of the body was hot as if it was burning, it burned him like a fire burning his body, and the burning made him confused and lost.

"Your Majesty, you are so slippery, like a loach that I caught in the mud when I was young." Wang Wanyi chuckled, and wrapped her fingers around Zhu Zhaoyan's hair. "The capital of Yanjing, in the Ming Palace, Your Majesty the beauty, I wish you a good night." Wang Wanyi couldn't help but chanted.

The forehead and the tip of the nose are offset, the scarlet clothes match the beauty, and the black clothes are also called.

"These idioms, classics, poems and songs are just for you to use after you learn them?" Zhu Zhaoyan laughed when he heard his poems, he put his arms around his waist, freed up one hand and pointed She stroked his forehead, and shook his head helplessly, the exquisite lips that were not thin, but self-contained, curved into a curve.

"This is what I call learning and applying it flexibly, mastering it well, and sharing the refined and the vulgar." He covered his forehead in reproach, but his eyes curved into a crescent with a smile. "It's you who are elegant, and the minister who is vulgar. After all, the minister took advantage of you. The business is not losing money and you have made a beauty. Very good."

But just after finishing speaking, Wang Wanyi shook her head regretfully, sighed and said reluctantly. "It's a pity, a pity."

"What are you so sorry about?" Zhu Zhaoyan couldn't help laughing, his smile was gentle, and he felt that the whole world was lit up and melted again in his smile.

"Your Majesty, if you smile at Wanyi again, even the full moon at night will melt, and the minister's bones will also melt." With his fingers, he pulled up the corners of Zhu Zhaoyan's mouth, and Zhu Zhaoyan frowned. laughing.

"Slick tongue." But this time the flattery paid off.

"Then what's your pity? Huh?" He stretched out his hands and pulled the flesh on Wang Wanyi's cheeks twice.

"Hey, my majesty! Wan Yi's face is not like a solid wall, so how could she pull it off like a face."

"It's a pity that Wanyi has no baby, so I can only commit myself to you under the dragon's tail in the future, and bear the pain of this secret passage." He looked down at his waist while speaking, and sighed in disappointment in one breath.

"You are so eloquent, you learned from Gao Jiu?" Wang Wan laughed again, and put his arms around his waist tightly, but his ears were red all over.

"Oh..." he cried out in pain. "The injury hasn't healed yet, you should take it easy..."

"Otherwise?" He patted Wang Wanyi's head again habitually, raising his slender eyebrows, and his Ruifeng eyes were full of mist that couldn't be melted away. "It hurts, so the memory lasts."

"Your Majesty, if you want to govern the country with benevolence and wisdom, you will also use beauty to cure your late mood."

I used to know that this dog can speak well, but I didn't expect to be so naughty, one thing after another.

"You are really getting more and more cheeky, and you have no shame in your heart." He squeezed the flesh on Wang Wanyi's face in disgust, and smiled warmly and angrily.

"It's not Wanyi who recommended himself as a pillow mat. The one who doesn't want to be ashamed should be Your Majesty."

Hmm...you are eloquent, you can't say it, you can't say it.

"Wang Zheng, didn't you say you wanted to call me an imperial doctor?" He smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth raised. "My dragon blood is not inexhaustible."

He covered his chest with his hands uncomfortably, and stared at Wang Wanyi with a playful smile.

"Your Majesty, I will call the imperial doctor for you now."

Who didn't let him call the imperial doctor and recommended the pillow seat?Now the little emperor is blaming him again?

"No, let me go to Song Bianxiu, I don't believe anyone in this royal hospital." He held Wang Wanyi back and said solemnly to him.

"That night, I will prepare a dragon chariot for you."

If he was really poisoned, the poison in Zhu Zhaoyan's body could not be formed in a day, and he could hide it from under his nose. I don't know if there is a ghost in the imperial hospital or someone is hiding nearby.

Hold the soldiers still, brake with silence, and catch them all in one go.

"Wang Wanyi." Zhu Zhaoyan called to stop Wang Wanyi again.

"Can I trust you?"

Wang Wanyi was slightly taken aback by his words, and didn't know how to answer Zhu Zhaoyan. He asked himself, thinking that he had other ulterior motives, not wholeheartedly.

But, who can Zhu Zhaoyan trust compared to the person who wanted his life?Zhu Zhaoyan can only trust him, and must trust him alone.

"I don't even want to ask where I have been these few days?"

Seeing Wang Wanyi's hesitation, Zhu Zhaoyan's eyes were deep, and the temperature in his heart gradually cooled down. He took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Wang Wanyi.

Looking at the cloth bag, Wang Wan smiled even more. He took the cloth bag and opened it. Inside was the silver hairpin given to him by Zhu Zhaoyan, but he didn't pay attention to the silver hairpin. The top, but the top of the cloth that wraps the hairpin.

This is a piece of black fabric, it looks like the face scarf of the night clothes, the dead body in the forest was stripped of the face scarf, it must be the piece in his hand now.

Zhu Zhaoyan was doubting him and testing him.

"Return it to its original owner." He looked at Wang Wanyi deeply, as if he wanted to see what Wang Wanyi was thinking, but both of them were too good at hiding themselves.

Wang Wanyi smiled and inserted the hairpin into her bun, threw the black cloth on the ground, and said in disgust. "This black cloth is unlucky. Next time His Majesty gives you something special, I'll change it to a red one. It's also a joy to look at."

"If it drags on, I will have to give up my life in this Hall of Supreme Harmony immediately. My legs are still weak and I can't walk."

Zhu Zhao stretched his legs and kicked Wang Wanyi, and said while staring at Wang Wanyi respectfully. "Don't roll over and carry me on your back."

Okay, okay, who told you to be the master, I will serve you.

The little emperor's body is thin and weak, and it's also light on the back. A beauty blowing willows in the wind and flying swallows on her palm is the aesthetic of the Song Dynasty. Wang Wanyi likes meaty ones, which feel comfortable to the touch. They need to be properly cared for in the future.

It would take a lot of effort and effort to change to a little emperor, but the current one is pleasing to the eye and comfortable to look at, so he would be lazy to change it to an ordinary one.

"It's not big, but it's quite vigorous." Zhu Zhaoyan's words were as light as a goose's feather, with a noble and arrogant squeamishness.

Zhu Zhaoyan originally wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but he never thought that Wang Wanyi would carry him on his back. He didn't expect this little guy to carry him on his back, even though he was still on his toes.

"Of course, if Wanyi still has that thing, Your Majesty, you will know what is powerful." Wang Wanyi snorted.

Out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, one is the true dragon emperor and the king of a country, and the other is a powerful minister and eunuch who covers the sky with one hand, doing this in broad daylight... um... no one dares to look at it boldly.

——Hanlin Academy——

"Angry hurts the liver, depression and worry, your majesty's spleen is out of control, blood color is dim, pulse is weak, you need to replenish qi and blood, restrain the bleeding, don't be too angry." Song Master selected Zhu Zhaoyan's pulse and said with a complex expression.

Zhu Zhaoyan narrowed his eyes and pulled down the big sleeves of the mianfu, his face was cold. "Go on."

Song Shixuan hesitated. At that time, there were only three of them in the Imperial Academy, but this Mr. Wang...

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Wang Wanyi who was sitting next to him, and then at Zhu Zhaoyan, and he said it only after seeing Zhu Zhaoyan's acquiescent gaze.

"Your Majesty, the toxin in your body has increased by [-]% again."

Wang Wanyi frowned, and immediately blurted out. "Do you know the source of this poison?" Finally he said with a serious expression. "Then, can this poison be cured?"

Zhu Zhaoyan also fixed his eyes on Song Shixuan, and Song Shixuan sighed and continued.

"I don't know about Master Xuan for the time being. Master Xuan has checked secretly, and there is nothing wrong with His Majesty's food and medicine, but the enemy is now in the dark, and we are in the open. The division has limited authority and cannot investigate this matter in the open. We can only wait for the person behind the scenes to show his flaws, and this matter still needs to be investigated by Mr. Wang."

"It's okay to eat medicinal food, then... the only possibility is to use it..." Wang Wanyi turned the jade wrench on her thumb, thinking.

"But now I don't know what the source and medium are. Although the toxin in your majesty's body can be suppressed for the time being, the source of the poison is still there. It is definitely not a long-term solution, but only delays the onset."

"It's a pity that the master's selection is poor in talent and learning, but the grand master Tan Lao who was selected by the master is known as the hermit doctor, maybe the grand master will have a way." Song Master put away the medicine bottle and said again.

"Where is Mr. Tan now?" Wang Wanyi asked again.

"Yongchang, Yongping is the only way to go to Yongchang Mansion." Song Shixuan turned his head to look at Zhu Zhaoyan.

"The poison is likely to be in the palace. If His Majesty is not in the palace, the person who poisoned him will not have to take risks to continue poisoning. As long as the poison is broken, clues may emerge." Song Shixuan turned to Wang again. Wanyi continued.

"This matter will be handed over to my people. The most urgent thing right now is to find that genius doctor Tan to detoxify His Majesty. Someone will take care of the court affairs, and I will have my own way to solve them. Your Majesty need not worry." Wang Wanyi said.

"Then I'll leave it to Wanyi." He shook Wang Wanyi's hand and said happily.