Enemy proton must be pregnant with the cub of the regent

After Ning Xi left, the room was a little quiet, only the sound of Xie Yan's rapid breathing, the hot breath could be felt through the thin pants.

Pei Jun pushed his face away impetuously, and secretly taught him a lesson in his heart. After a while, he squeezed over by himself shamelessly, and even stretched his hands into the sockets of his legs.

"...Thanks, Yan!"

Pei Jun grabbed his hand, pulled it out angrily and stuffed it back under the quilt.

The two were close, and he could feel the heat wave burning on Xie Yan's body, but his fingertips were cold. Pei Jun lifted and closed the corner of the quilt, and the cold air in the room rushed in. His shoulders shivered, and the days were clear. His voice was also a little hoarse, and he wanted to get into the arms of the man beside him: "...cold...hug."

A layer of flushed cheeks burned, like a piece of warm jade.People know that it is a sick color, but they are still attracted by it and cannot take their eyes off.

Pei Jun watched for a long time, until that pretty face obediently leaned over and pressed his palm.

The jet-black hair wrapped around his fingers, shining like black silk, Pei Jun's fingertips clenched tightly, Xie Yan cried out in pain, he quickly let go, and coughed lightly uncomfortably.

It was obviously painful to be dragged, but in the next second, he moved closer to him regardless of the past.

"Kicking the quilt even when you know it's cold, it's really hard to serve."

Pei Jun laughed, and looked away with disgust, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously pressed down.

There wasn't even hot tea in the room, and Ning Xi wasn't there either.

Pei Jun looked down at Xie Yan's overly flamboyant eyebrows and eyes due to the fever, snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to grab the thick python robe he wore in the court. sweat.

He covered Xie Yan's quilt with the regency robe embroidered with the four-clawed boa constrictor, a symbol of supreme authority.

Pei Jun pressed the quilt on one side of him and waited for the imperial doctor to come. His head hurt so much, he just wanted to lean against the bedside and close his eyes to rest for a while, but Xie Yan kept tossing and turning, moaning on the side of his head, I don't know if it's crying or what, it's like a nest of mosquitoes in summer.

When he has a headache, he most taboos to have any movement around him, even the sound of insects and snow falling is ear-piercing.

Pei Jun sat up at once, pinched Xie Yan's arm angrily, his eyes were scarlet: "Xie Yan, shut up."

When Xie Yan heard him calling his name, he bit his lips, tried his best to suppress his voice, and opened his eyes to look at him, the tails of his beautiful and delicate eyes were tinged with red.

After holding it in for too long, he suddenly sobbed and sniffed aggrievedly.

"..."

Pei Jun's head was about to explode, and the blood on the back of his neck rushed up one after another. His hand that was pinching Xie Yan's arm kept tightening, and then suddenly, let go.

He didn't know how to comfort people when they were sick. When the little emperor had a toothache and was crying, he got tired of hearing it, and he always hit it when he brought it up.Today's Dayu, there is no one who can ask him to be coaxed by the Prince Regent himself.

Lift Xie Yan up and beat him up?

I was afraid that I would cry even harder. I cried for three years in a row and created a new moat.

Xie Yan looks pretty when she cries, but it's not worth crying blind.

"……come over."

After all, Pei Jun broke the jar, pressed his temples, spread his arms around his back, and hugged him in front of him, but the force was much lighter, and he restrained himself as much as possible not to hurt him anymore.

Xie Yan came over slowly.

Pei Jun pulled the quilt and outer robe and wrapped them together.

In the dim quilt, Pei Jun looked at him, too close, so close that he could hardly see this white and delicate face, and his eyes could only be fixed on the pair of wet eyes in front of him.

Pei Jun tried his best to recall how his mother and concubine coaxed him when he was a child, and patted Xie Yan's back stiffly, his tone was cold, as if he wanted to eat people: "Don't cry anymore, do you hear me?"

The coaxing was so blunt, but Xie Yan was very useful. He hugged his waist by the door, leaned on his hot chest, closed his eyes, and happily responded: "En!"

Xie Yan stopped crying, but Pei Jun couldn't fall asleep.

The slightly heavy breathing fell directly on the side of the ear, stirring the hot and humid air, pouring it into the eardrum one after another.

The body on his body is very light, but it is not without weight, especially when he has a fever and it is a little hotter, it is too difficult for Pei Jun to ignore it.

When he lowered his head, it was his slender and messy eyelashes.

...and bright red lips.

Pei Jun wanted to avoid it, but Xie Yan's waist was entangled, like a cat hooking its tail around its master's ankle... If the master disliked its entanglement and raised his legs to leave, it would curl up tighter with a whining sound. There are sparkling water in the eyes of the double gemstones, as if abandoned by you.

won't let you go.

Pei Jun had a headache so much that he was thinking about everything, his thoughts wandered in a circle, and there was only one question left in his mind.

——Why is he so clingy?

Pei Jun squeezed the hand around his waist, frowning even more.

...This body is too thin, and the big girls are more plump than him.There is also this exposed arm, which is so thin that it can be held with a single palm.

They are all pampered, why do the princesses of the royal family have round and delicate wrists exposed under the tulle in summer, wearing a gold bracelet, which looks rich and gratifying, but he is flat?

Flat doesn't mean it's not good-looking, it's just too thin and uncomfortable to hold.When he squeezed lightly, he cried out in pain, and when he let go, there were red marks on his fingers, as if he had been abused by the sky.

The point is, when the ring is around the neck, it really hurts.

When he recovers this time, tell him to lift weights.

But the waist is okay...it's easier to hug if it's thinner, so you don't need to practice it deliberately.

Pei Jun pinched his wrist for a while, and said in his heart: When he has practiced well, ask someone to make a pair of bracelets for him to put on. The bright white forearm is paired with gold, it will look good.

He was very satisfied with his arrangement this time. He even thought out the pattern on the bracelet, so he engraved it with flying clouds and bats, magpies and plum blossoms, and it was lively...

Pei Jun raised his brows a little, and his headache eased a lot.

He has always had a hot body, his wrist was warmed and softened by his pinching, and he put it down when he was tired of playing.He mercifully wiped Xie Yan's sweat with his sleeve, and smelled a faint herbal fragrance from Xie Yan's body, which was cooler than the commonly used tranquilizing incense.

I don't know if I have soaked in a medicated bath at home, and my hair is full of bitter fragrance.

Pei Jun could smell it as soon as he lowered his head. He enjoyed it alone for a while, and his restless mind gradually calmed down inexplicably.

He closed his eyes, sometimes Xie Yan's crying, sometimes Xie Yan's dream, and Xie Yan blowing in his ear... countless palm-sized Xie Yan chattered around him.His limbs were filled with lead, and he was too tired to keep his eyes open.

"Xie Yan..."

After a while, the eyelids became heavy and fell into a piece of black sweetness.

Pei Jun had a dream.

In the dream, he was poor and white, just a butcher who made a living by killing chickens and sheep. Because of the serious crimes he committed, the neighbors didn't like to associate with him very much.As soon as he opened his eyes, he was holding a butcher's knife in his hand, and was killing chickens. His frail and sickly little Qingmei, named Yanyan, was sitting by the side drinking medicine with a sad face.

Yanyan's parents were killed by the bandits, leaving only Xiao Qingmei, who was in poor health, and was fostered at Pei Jun's house.

Yanyan coughed, and said weakly: "Brother Pei, I'll just take the medicine. I don't want to drink chicken soup, you really don't have to kill chickens for me."

"..." Pei Jun looked at the face with a bright cough, and his heart trembled. He raised the knife and wiped the chicken around his neck, "What's the chicken? Since Yanyan wants to eat it, I will kill it to make up for Yanyan!"

Yanyan smiled softly, turned around to go out, when suddenly there was an ouch.

Pei Jun immediately dropped the butcher's knife, went over to hold Yanyan's hand: "What's wrong?"

Yanyan rolled up her sleeves, revealing a small part of her tightly grasped wrist, covered with a wooden bracelet with only cracks.

He sobbed softly: "It's okay, Brother Pei, I just feel sorry for my wooden bracelet, and I don't want the beautiful gold bracelet at the house of Young Master Wang next door..."

Pei Jun was dazzled by Xiaoqingmei's tears, and rubbed Yanyan's red wrist: "Buy! He bought gold for Yanyan!"

"Brother Pei..." Yanyan's eyes were full of affection and her heart was tender, she leaned over and pecked at his ear, and hooked his fingers.

The lips are so soft.

It smells good.

……

When Ning Xi led the imperial physician in, she was startled.

I saw the regent bowing on the outside of the bed, with his long legs squeezed in aggrieved way, and there was nowhere to rest him, holding the Marquis of Ping'an wrapped up like a pupa in his arms, face to face, hair entangled, sleeping It's sweet.

Ning Xi was a little surprised. In the past, when the regent suffered from headaches, he had to toss for several hours. The Anshen incense burnt until it smoked, and the room was smoky, so he could barely close his eyes and rest for a while.

This time I didn't make a fuss... Just fell asleep like this?

Just as Nahan leaned closer to look at the two hands clasped together, he suddenly heard the regent murmuring with his arms around Ping'an Hou: "Yanyan, Yanyan..."

Ning Xi was stunned, who was Yan Yan?

He pricked up his ears and wanted to listen carefully, when he suddenly met a pair of cold and stern eyes.

He apologized, quickly retreated to the back and knelt down: "Your Highness."

Pei Jun opened his eyes, and he was dazed for a while before refocusing his gaze. Seeing Ning Xi's inquisitive face, he lowered his head and glanced, and saw the beautiful and weak face of Xiao Qingmei in his dream, and Yan Yan's gentleness flashed across his mind instantly. Carelessly coaxing him to kill a chicken to buy a bracelet, and finally squandering the family.

Xiaoqingmei not only likes gold and silver, but also likes to drink ginseng soup, drinking century-old ginseng as water.

As soon as Pei Jun refused to buy it for him, he would cry, crying so pitifully.

...In the end, the family owed the debt and couldn't pay it. Xiao Qingmei hugged the pearls and ginseng on the hairpin skirt that Pei Jun bought for him, and she was not willing to pay the creditor, so she sat on the ground and cried.

In his dream, Pei Jun gave someone a permanent job all his life to pay off Yanyan's debt.

His face was gloomy, the tiredness of hard work in the dream had not dissipated, the dream and reality were intertwined randomly, he pulled out his hand, and said in a daze: "...just cover him with a clothes, he doesn't know how to be ashamed Shame, come up and hook Gu's fingers."

Ning Xi glanced at the sleeping Xie Yan with a confused look on his face.

"He even made trouble for no reason, crying and asking Gu for a gold bracelet, a hairpin, and a canary feather skirt."

Ning Xi was at a loss as to what it was all about.

Where did the gold bracelet and hairpin skirt come from?The Marquis of Ping'an asked the regent if he wanted a bracelet?

"Gu..." He ignored Ning Xi's confusion, and paused for a while, "Gu has a headache and is unable to break free."

He didn't understand a word for a long time, and he couldn't explain it clearly, maybe he was sleepy and confused.

Ning Xi struggled to confuse this matter: "...Yes, this is a serious illness, how can you be so proud of favors and ask His Highness for a bracelet? Let the imperial doctor take a look."

"It should be so." Pei Jun nodded in agreement, and the two of them tacitly stopped mentioning the matter, "Emperor Physician."

The young imperial physician who was waiting outside the door hurried in and kowtowed: "Your Highness."

Pei Jun stepped aside a bit: "Let the Marquis of Ping'an take a look."

Chen Yuan of the Imperial Hospital was not on duty today, and it was Chen Changkun's closed disciple, Imperial Physician Lin, who came.

Before coming, Imperial Physician Lin specifically inquired about what was going on, but Yan Lingwei, who had passed on the message, did not enter Baopuju. He only knew that he was seriously ill, to the point where Old Shen would hang himself, and Imperial Physician Lin was so frightened that he rolled and crawled stormed into the Regent's Palace.

As a result, he went up to ask for a pulse, Imperial Physician Lin was puzzled for a while, then checked carefully, and then turned around to report.

"...Returning to Your Highness, Marquis Ping'an is just suffering from common cold and high fever."

Pei Jun gradually woke up. He pulled out from the "Yanyan" in the dream, looked at the "Yanyan" outside the dream, frowned and said, "It's just the wind and cold? Why does the wind and cold need the old man to protect his life?"

The imperial doctor wiped off his sweat: "Yes, it's the wind and cold... It's just that he has poor foundation, so he looks heavier than others. May I ask Your Highness, did Marquis Pingan experience rain and wind two days ago?"

Pei Jun thought of Xie Yan's body being damp all the time in the garden that night, on Baopuju's couch.He just thought it was okay, he messed around with Xie Yan for a long time, and in the middle of the night, he brought new clothes for him to change into.

It turns out that this is how the wind and cold came... It really has something to do with him.

"The minister prescribed some antipyretic and cold medicine to the Marquis of Ping'an. When it comes out, he will be cured in six or seven days."

"As for Shen... Xu is a barefoot doctor, looking at the style of the Hou Mansion, colluding with the pharmacy, trying to get some money..."

There is indeed such a possibility, but it's a pity that the doctor didn't expect it, and he didn't have money for good words, so he didn't go to the drugstore at all.

Pei Jun nodded, told Ning Xi to prepare a pen and ink, and ordered him to take the prescription and quickly decoct the medicine, and then sent someone to check on the unscrupulous doctor.

The imperial physician wrote a prescription and handed it to Ning Xi, who kowtowed to leave.

Pei Jun caressed his hands unintentionally, playing with Xie Yan's soft fingertips.

In the dream, Xiao Qingmei used these hands and was busy in front of the kitchen stove with an apron tied around her waist. When she turned her head and saw him come back from chopping firewood, she called him sweetly: "Brother Pei."

Xiao Qingmei put down the spoon in her hand, rushed forward and hugged him: "Brother Pei is so kind, brother is working hard. Is my brother really hungry, Yanyan will serve you some noodle soup."

Ginseng Noodle Soup...

In the dream, Pei Jun's mind was not clear, he was probably a fool, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with him cooking noodles with precious ginseng.

I just felt that the body in my arms was soft, and there was a faint smell of herbs in my arms, exactly the same as Xie Yan's body.

"..."

He clenched his fingers tightly, his face suddenly became serious, and he called the imperial doctor to stop: "Wait a minute."

The imperial physician Han leaned over, feeling a little nervous: "Your Highness, do you have any orders?"

Pei Jun hesitated to speak, and tentatively asked: "...Fenghan, can I still drink old ginseng stewed chicken soup?"

Seeing the suspicious look in the imperial doctor's eyes, Pei Jun's eyes wandered and said: "If he wants to drink later, I can't control it alone."

Imperial Physician Lin was greatly shocked, there are actually people in Yujing who can't be controlled by the regent?

In the evening, the medicine was boiled, and the old ginseng chicken soup was also stewed.

The chicken is a black-haired black-boned phoenix from the Royal Tribute. Under the sun, its wings and feathers are glowing purple-blue. It is a treasure for nourishing the body.Not to mention the hundred-year-old ginseng, there may not be a few in the entire Yujing City, the biggest and best one is already in the bowl of Ping'an Hou.

A whole black phoenix and a hundred-year-old ginseng, boiled a can of soup, and in the end only a few spoonfuls of essence the size of a palm came out.I also boiled some plum blossom soup cakes and added a few pieces of yam and wolfberry. It is very appetizing to look at the red, red and white.

The imperial physician said that it is beneficial for Ping Anhou to drink less, but not too much, as it is easy to be empty and not replenished.

Ning Xi looked at this exquisite small bowl, and felt pain for the expenditure account of the Regent's Palace.

He went in with a medicine bowl and a soup bowl, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, slave, come and feed the Marquis of Ping An some medicine."

Pei Jun glanced at him, and said, "It's troublesome for him to take medicine, and he's coquettish...he vomits all over other people." He had a deep expression on his face, "You don't understand."

Ning Xi didn't understand, what else did she not understand about feeding medicine?But he didn't dare to speak his beak, and honestly handed over the medicine bowl.

Xie Yan was drowsy, in his sleep he felt that someone helped him up, and he could still vaguely smell the aroma of broth.He grunted disobediently, lazily opened his defocused eyes, and vaguely felt a small spoon being brought to his mouth.

The spoon was warm and hot, just right in the mouth, exuding the familiar... taste of bitter medicine?

He could clearly smell the broth, but why did the medicine come to his mouth?

Xie Yan frowned bitterly, feeling that he had been cheated.

That spoon is still here!

Xie Yan was very angry, Xiuchang's eyebrows were furrowed, no one could make him take medicine - no!

Turning his head, he spit out the spoonful of soup in his mouth onto Pei Jun's sleeve.Incidentally, he took a bite out of the tiger's mouth where he was holding the spoon.

Pooh!

Then he proudly turned his body inward, sulked, and ignored everyone.

Pei Jun: "..."

Ning Xi was shocked, the regent liked to be clean, and he didn't like others to touch his things.Marquis Ping'an is a bit too courageous... This is really proud of being favored.

He went forward to clean up in horror, but was waved away by the regent's sleeve.

"Go away."

At this time, the regent himself became increasingly angry, and finally realized that this was the perverse and arrogant Marquis of Ping An, Xie Yan, not the understanding little green plum Yanyan in his dream.

Yanyan is gentle, lovely, and pitiful. Although she has some bad habits of being a prodigal, at least she doesn't spit on his skirt.

——What is Xie Yan?

Bai hugged him warmly and fell asleep!

The figure of the man is silent, cold and lonely.

The regent looked at the dark medicine stains on his sleeves, endured it, endured it again, and finally endured it until all the love was gone, he put the medicine bowl down heavily: "You deserve it!"

He got up and went to change his clothes in distaste, glanced at another bowl of old ginseng chicken soup on the table, strode back again, picked up the bowl and drank it up, not even leaving a piece of plum blossom noodles for Hou Pingan.

After drinking, Dang Dang put down the empty bowl, and said bitterly: "Lonely ginseng, don't even want to drink it!"

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The author has something to say:

Today is Yanyan with green tea flavor.

Regent: Yanyan is gentle, what is Xie Yan?

... Don't struggle, my treasure, it's not for him to drink in the end.

Today you ignore the foolish Ping'an Hou, and tomorrow you can't even catch up with him, do you know if it's a treasure?

感谢在2022-01-1800:51:31~2022-01-1923:34:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 17358018, 1 calcium carbonate milk;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Xiao Zhanshun Shunli 5 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!