Enemy proton must be pregnant with the cub of the regent

All the Sidi missions were sent to prison, and even the princess was not given any preferential treatment.

Tu Fuluxi was a lunatic, when the imperial army took him, he bumped into the knife with a crazy laugh, and when he was dragged away, blood flowed all the way.Seeing this scene, the fake Ninth Prince immediately wet his pants with fright.

A crowd cried and shouted.

Honglu Temple leaked the news for some reason. A group of Xidi guards heard that even the princess had been imprisoned, and refused to sit still. They wanted to hold Honglu Temple officials hostage and rush out.It's nothing more than a hundred people resisting in a corner, nothing to be afraid of.

Yongxi Palace, Xie Yan's bedroom.

Xie Yan listened to Ning Xi's report to him, without blinking his eyes, he just squatted on the footbed and held Pei Jun's hand.

The imperial physicians did not delay for a moment, quickly bandaged the regent, and finally looked at each other and retreated to the side, discussing other medicines.

Xie Yan looked at the layers of white gauze wrapped around his shoulders, wanted to touch him, but was afraid that it would hurt him, so he could only hold back, and only pinched the handkerchief to lightly touch the sweat from Pei Jun's forehead, his eyes were red. Ask the imperial physician: "How is Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, he..." The imperial doctor was sweating coldly, hesitant to speak.

Xie Yan questioned: "Say!"

Everyone shivered, and in the end they pushed back and forth, and the doctor Lin who had the most dealings with Xie Yan was "invited" out by his colleagues.Imperial Physician Lin coughed lightly twice, feeling a bit embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, he is only injured on the skin, so there shouldn't be any serious problems..."

"Should?" Xie Yan caught this rare word and suddenly raised his voice, "What is "should"? It shouldn't be a serious problem, so why is it just such a wound, the bleeding has stopped, and the medicine has been taken? It's been an hour, Your Highness. Wake up?!"

"This..." Imperial Physician Lin bit his head and said, "This humble minister doesn't know, and it shouldn't be like this, but according to the pulse, His Highness is indeed fine, and he hasn't been poisoned. Maybe he lost too much blood..." He saw Xie Yan's complexion was not good, and he hurriedly said, "Let's prescribe some blood-enriching and healing medicine for His Highness, maybe after sleeping all night, His Highness will wake up tomorrow!"

Xie Yan suppressed the fire, irritatedly ordered all the imperial physicians to disperse, and ordered Ning Xi to follow him to decoct the medicine.

After everyone retreated, only the two of them were left in the bedroom.

Xie Yan held Pei Jun in one hand, and with the other hand picked up the knife that stabbed Pei Jun to check it.

It is a real knife, not a phantom knife specially ordered by skilled craftsmen in the palace to be negotiated in advance.

That's right, the public assassination tonight was originally a scene arranged by Xie Yan and Pei Jun. Originally, this knife should be a specially made mechanical knife according to Li Nu's words. There are hollows in the blades on both sides to store chicken blood. When it touched Pei Jun's body, the blade would automatically bounce back and spray blood at the same time.

This is a common trick in illusionism.

However, at such a banquet, the scene at that time must be chaotic, enough to confuse the fake with the real.

Beforehand, Pei Jun specially ordered someone to mix a spice commonly used by the royal family of Xidi, which was only allowed to be worn by kings and princes, but it also added some medicinal powder that can stimulate blood and make people crazy. .

Because of his birth, Tuvoluqian had long hated the imperial court of Jixidi, and when Pei Jun surrounded him with a knife, Tuvoluqin, who was insane, naturally attacked him angrily as King Sidi.In addition, if Pei Jun wanted to let go, the knife would easily be delivered to Tuvoluqian.

In this way, coupled with the doubts about the true and false princes, it was confirmed that the Sidi people were plotting to assassinate the regent of Dayu in public.Even if the Sidi Mission has [-] mouths, they can't tell clearly.

But now... Pei Jun has changed from a fake injury to a real injury!

Xie Yan threw away the knife and frowned. Who on earth leaked the news and replaced the knife with a real one?

He went through every link in this plan one by one, but he didn't want to doubt anyone, they were his and Pei Jun's confidantes, if these people couldn't be trusted... Xie Yan didn't want to think about it, he wanted to Got a headache.

Ning Xi came back after boiling the medicine, and saw Marquis Ping'an curled up beside the couch with his head pressed, hurriedly stepped forward: "Master Hou, what's wrong with you, you also have a headache?"

He immediately took the pill, poured one, Xie Yan took it and put it in his mouth, and he felt much better in no time.Xie Yan thanked Ning Xi, looked at the movement of him putting the medicine bottle back into his sleeve, and couldn't help asking: "Do you take it with you? Does Wulang often have headaches?"

Ning Xi nodded: "It used to hurt a lot, but whenever political affairs went wrong, the pain would be severe, and when it flared up, you would swear at people and throw things... But after you came, it became much better. Your Highness feels better with you."

Xie Yan remembered what happened when he and Liang Yan came to the palace, and laughed at himself: "Is that in a good mood? It's because I got too angry, and I didn't even have time to get a headache."

Ning Xi was embarrassed.

Xie Yan asked him to bring the medicine, and Wan Zhou chilled the town with ice cubes.

Ning Xi was just about to get a long spoon that could be used to pry open the teeth for feeding medicines. The palace used that to feed medicines to the seriously ill nobles, but Xie Yan took the medicine bowl before he got up, and After taking a sip, he leaned over and fed it mouth to mouth: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"..." Ning Xi was stunned, and murmured, "Yes...it's really not troublesome..."

Xie Yan patiently finished feeding, wiped the corners of each other's mouths, and asked, "When is the next medicine?"

Ning Xi hurriedly replied: "The imperial doctor said, once every two hours."

Xie Yan nodded: "Then you rest, next time the medicine is ready, you can ask someone to bring it to me directly."

Ning Xi originally wanted to say, or I should still be a slave to take care of His Highness, but he caught sight of the two hands holding each other, and slowly swallowed it back.If Marquis Ping'an fell ill on the couch today, His Highness would definitely not want to leave, these two people... that's all.

Xie Yan fed the medicine every two hours four times, but Pei Jun still didn't wake up.

The imperial doctor said tomorrow, but it turned out that tomorrow will be tomorrow.

Not only did the person not wake up, but his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Before the maid who came to wait on her entered the door, she heard the Marquis of Ping An in the palace furious: "Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow, how many tomorrows will it be! If you can't cure His Highness, you don't even think about tomorrow!"

All the imperial doctors rolled out in despair.

Pei Jun was still awake, and there was no one to take care of the huge court, so Xie Yan could only take care of him for the time being.The news of the assassination that night had already spread, and intelligence from all sides and secret reports about the movements of various countries came like snowflakes, and Xie Yan had to deal with it.

The Prince Regent fell ill, and there was no prior arrangement for everything, and Xie Yan had to approve it for him.

Every two hours, Xie Yan returned to the bedroom on time to feed Pei Jun medicine.

What to do after feeding.

As soon as the regent fell, Ning Xi immediately sealed off the gate of the palace, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. Even the king of Wei and others blocked the outside.Naturally, the court meeting also stopped, and the officials were not supposed to be a big deal. After all, the regent is a big fan, and he didn't get assassinated or injured a few times in a year, but this time there was such a big commotion.

The Tai Hospital has been gloomy recently, and when it comes to the regent's injury, it keeps secret.In addition, the Marquis of Ping'an, who was inseparable from the regent, also looked like he would not eat or drink. It can be seen that the regent was really seriously injured this time.

Now, even if the officials don't want to think about it, it won't work.

So all kinds of rumors are rampant.

On the fourth day, Ning Xi couldn't stand it any longer, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master Hou, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, you should eat something and rest for a while, this is not an option." He saw Xie Yan wanted to refuse again, and hurriedly added, "Your Highness's health is the most important thing on His Highness's mind. It was not easy for His Highness to take care of your body before. You have to take good care of yourself just for His Highness's little effort..."

Xie Yan frowned and remained silent for a while, and finally he was willing to put down those official duties and go to a small pavilion to rest for a decent meal.

He just said he was resting, but in fact there was still a map on his lap, and just as he was looking at it, the little emperor came with a stack of papers.

Walking to the door, the young man looked up at Ning Xi, Ning Xi nodded to him, he ran in with small steps, moved to Xie Yan's side, and squashed all the dozen or so papers wrapped in the little dragon robe - On his map: "Teacher, I also want to share your worries. These are the papers I worked hard to approve..."

The little emperor naturally didn't dare to make random opinions on important military matters, and all the things he approved were selected by Ning Xi, which could be used for him to learn politics and practice his skills.

Xie Yan's train of thought was interrupted at once, so he had no choice but to put away the map and look in his notebook. It was not a big deal, and the little emperor's reply was considered appropriate. He said with relief, "Your Majesty has learned a lot recently."

The little emperor was praised, and sat obediently by the side, offering some pastries to Xie Yan as if offering treasures, all of which he loved very much.

Xie Yan didn't want to brush off the little emperor's wishes, so he took it and gnawed it slowly.

Before coming to the small pavilion, the little emperor had already visited the regent, and even whispered a few times to the emperor brother, but the regent did not respond.He sat on the small couch and shook his feet, showing a little childishness again, worried: "Teacher, will the emperor wake up?"

Xie Yan paused while eating, then continued to read the brochure: "Yes. Your Highness is just too tired, so you need to sleep for a while."

Hearing that he was so determined, the little emperor felt less uneasy. He looked at the bruises hanging from Xie Yan's eyes, and said with clenched fists, "I will study politics hard, and I will never call you brother Huang and Tai Tuo again. Work hard!"

Xie Yan smiled at him.

The little emperor left with great ambitions, probably going back to study hard by the lamplight, and stay up all night fighting.Xie Yan didn't persuade him either. After all, he and Pei Jun are exhausted now, all for their Pei family, so why can the little emperor not work hard.

But Pei Jun, Pei Jun... How can you fall asleep like this, not caring about anything? !

Xie Yan was troubled for a while, but for some reason he felt dizzy.

He turned his head and glanced at the hourglass for the timekeeping. It was almost time to feed the medicine, so he pinched his thigh hard and went back to the bedroom next door.He even tried his best to help Pei Jun wipe off the thin sweat on his body, stared at him for a while after wiping, and said quietly: "Wu Lang, I will never lose my temper with you again, don't leave me alone... ..."

Xie Yan bowed his head and kissed his light-colored lips. When he got up, he suddenly felt dizzy, and immediately fell down and lost consciousness.

When I woke up, it was already the next morning.

Rubbing his heavy head, and turning his head to see the man beside him, Xie Yan suddenly realized something, sat up abruptly, turned over and got out of bed, and called out while pulling up his collar: "Ning Xi! Get out!"

Ning Xi just came to deliver the medicine, and immediately rolled in, knelt aside a few steps away, with a guilty expression on his face: "Master Hou..."

Xie Yan was so angry that he was dizzy, he really admired him: "Did you put sweat medicine on me in the pastry yesterday?"

"Yes yes yes..." Ning Xi leniently confessed, pinching the tip of his little finger, "Just a little bit, I want you to sleep well, don't be angry, I will get the board myself."

He didn't wait for Xie Yan to continue to get angry, he put down the medicine and was about to retreat when Xie Yan suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"When I was stunned, did you touch me? I...how did I sleep here?"

"Ah?" Ning Xi was at a loss, and said truthfully, "We don't give much medicine, it just makes people sleepy... You, you came by yourself, many palace people saw it. The slaves came to feed you on time at night. When the medicine was delivered, you were already lying on the bed, and I didn't dare to wake you up, so I gave His Highness the medicine and went out. Why, what's wrong?"

Xie Yan pinched his collar and looked at it, then waved his hand: "It's okay, you all step back, I still feel a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while, don't come in to disturb me without my orders."

Ning Xi thought that he finally thought about it, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes."

After Ning Xi left, Xie Yan slowly walked back to the bed, tilted his head and looked at the man on the bed for a while.

He sneered, walked aside, twisted the handkerchief in the basin, came back and sat on the side of the couch, wiped Pei Jun's face, and then slowly opened the belt along his skirt.The veil soaked in cold water avoided the place where he tied the gauze and went all the way down.

The cold water droplets stick to the hot body, stirring up countless fine hairs.

The towel stayed on the waist for a while, and the slightly cool corner slid from left to right, and then from right to left.After wiping the place that should be wiped, Xie Yan pulled his loose belt with force, and the corner of the handkerchief went down...

It was the morning of the first day, when Xie Yan didn't take care of it, Xiao Wulang just...

He stared at it for a while, then suddenly flicked: "Tsk, Your Highness is so energetic, so energetic early in the morning. It's time for the people of Dayu to see that they have such a gold-like regent King, it is the blessing of Dayu's prosperity..."

Xie Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw several muscles on his abdomen move slightly, and then quickly stopped.

Seeing that he could still hold it tight, Xie Yan couldn't help laughing angrily, threw the handkerchief into the basin, and twisted it again, even the person and "things" were left to dry like that.He just lowered his head and slowly wiped his fingers.

It's too indecent to be so wide open and cold, Pei Jun's brows twitched slightly.

There was the sound of cloth rubbing again in the room. Pei Jun thought that he was going to wipe something again after twisting the cold water kerchief, and was about to hold back, when suddenly a warm touch that was not like a kerchief appeared... where it shouldn't be.

The touch is warm and moving...

"Xie Yan!" Pei Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and became angry with embarrassment. He pulled the thin blanket covering his body and covered Xie Yan, who was buried in his waist, "You, you, do you know?" Shame, what kind of decent place are you kissing?!"

Not long after, Xie Yan poked his head out from his chest along the blanket, pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry about me, you're already in a coma, I want to kiss wherever I want!...What, just woke up?"

Pei Jun gave a vague "hmm".

"Oh. It seems that I have misunderstood you." Xie Yan nodded, drawing his fingertips along the furrows of his skin, "It must be my own lust last night that kicked my shoes and climbed into your bed. Bed, and got into your bed."

Pei Jun's eyes turned elsewhere.

"Well, that's why I sleepwalked in the middle of the night and dragged your arm to my side, so I insisted on sleeping on it."

Pei Jun coughed lightly twice.

Xie Yan said slowly: "Then, after I fall asleep, it is naturally impossible for you to untie the collar."

Pei Jun's eyes flickered, but before he could explain, he slapped himself heavily on the chest, he bent down instinctively, and suddenly touched the wound on his shoulder, pulling the corners of his mouth in pain: "Hiss——don't, don't, pain!"

"You still know it hurts? Why didn't it hurt you to death?!" Xie Yan was so angry that he got up and left.

Before he could take half a step, someone grabbed his hand. As soon as Xie Yan struggled, he heard Pei Jun gasp in pain, and he suddenly asked nervously, "Did you get hurt?"

Pei Jun frowned, as if he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, Xie Yan hurriedly sat back beside him and lowered his head to check the gauze on his shoulder, seeing that there was some blood stained, but fortunately it was not serious, he couldn't help saying a few words to him. Scolding him for not knowing what to do, when he raised his eyes, he saw Pei Jun looking at him with a smile.

Xie Yan didn't know that at this time his eyes were bloodshot and his complexion was also very bad. After all, being overwhelmed by sweat and medicine was not as good as sleeping soundly.Pei Jun raised his uninjured left hand, touched his eyes, and said weakly: "I've worked hard for you these past few days, I feel so sorry."

"Hypocritical." Xie Yan bowed his head and put his face in his hands, his untied black hair hanging down his cheeks like a brocade, "You woke up early, but you want to see me laughing."

Pei Jun admitted that he had the slightest idea of ​​teasing him... At that time in Shanzhen, Xie Yan had pretended to be asleep and lied to himself, and he was just a little bit of revenge to come back.

But when he raised Xie Yan's face, he saw that his eyes were red, and he suppressed the moisture in his eyes so much that his eyelashes trembled.

Pei Jun paused, he didn't have those thoughts, he quickly pulled him down and hugged him in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice: "No, I really just woke up last night. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw you hitting Gu's chest straight. Seeing that you are exhausted, I kindly put you on the bed... You have one hand alone, and you can't use your strength. After tossing, you have no energy, so you just fell asleep. This morning, you woke up when you called Ning Xi of."

Xie Yan lay on his chest, sniffling lightly.

I'm sorry.

Pei Jun was very comfortable coaxing him, and patted him on the back: "Isn't Gu doing well? If you cry again, your tears will soak Gu's gauze. It's all right, baby, stop crying, stop crying ah."

"..." Xie Yan raised his head and asked, "What did you call me?"

Pei Jun pursed his lips: "...Baby?"

The corners of Xie Yan's mouth curled up, and then pressed down again, humming softly, seemingly carelessly.

After thinking about it for a while, he became happier. He got up and took the medicine bowl, helped Pei Jun up, and fed him with a spoon.The medicine was bitter, but Pei Jun took his hand to drink it happily. Seeing him frowning, he said in a low voice: "...it's okay, the puncture is not deep, I know it well, and it will be cured after a few days of treatment."

Xie Yan blew on the medicinal soup, and when he heard this sentence, he felt that something was wrong: "Pei Jun, you tampered with that knife yourself?!" He stared at Pei Jun, and then slowly came to his senses, "So there is no mechanism at all. The scabbard lied to me from the beginning."

Pei Jun looked a little guilty, and said helplessly: "No matter how stupid the Xidi people are, they are not so stupid. How can the Xidi people believe if they don't have some real blood? How can the spies stationed in the palace believe it... ...And in the hospital, not all of them may be ours. Although the fake injury can be hidden from other people, can it be hidden from the imperial doctor?"

Xie Yan suppressed the fire: "That coma..."

Pei Jun explained in a low voice: "I just asked Shen Ziyuan for some special ecstasy-drug, which was quenched on the blade, which can make the illusion of a coma. It seems that the lonely injury is more serious."

Xie Yan: "..."

So this big liar tricked him into it, and made him worry for so long for nothing!When he was alone day and night, the feelings he expressed to Pei Jun by his pillow, the love he poured out...even the begging to the gods and Buddhas of the gods, were all his own sentimentality!

In fact, this person just fell asleep for a few days after being drugged! !

Yes, really yes, Pei Jun drugged himself, Ning Xi drugged him, the master and the servant are worthy of being from the same family!

Xie Yan rubbed the center of his brows, and was furious: "Then you shouldn't hide it from me, do you know that I—"

...I will be afraid when I see you hurt.

I'm afraid you won't wake up, I'm afraid you will leave me.I'm afraid that all my calculations will end in vain.

Seeing Xie Yan's face suddenly darken, Pei Jun hurriedly grabbed his hand, coughed a few times out of breath, and the blood on his face faded a little.He pinched Xie Yan's finger tightly, and hesitated for a moment: "What I told you, you definitely won't allow Gu to do this..."

Of course Xie Yan couldn't agree!Not only do they disagree, but they may overturn all the plans discussed by the two before.

Pei Jun said dryly: "Furthermore, Gu Zhen didn't expect Shen Ziyuan's medicine to be so powerful, I thought he would wake up after sleeping for a day and a night..."

Before finishing speaking, Xie Yan suddenly raised his hand, Pei Jun knew that he was wronged, so he didn't dare to block him, and stretched out his head to hit him.

"You, you...!" Xie Yan raised his hand for a long time, seeing his gauze-wrapped shoulders, whether he couldn't bear to hit him, lowered his head and bit the side of his neck until he tasted faint blood, Cai loosened his teeth angrily, "If you fall like this without saying a word, you won't be afraid of swords without eyes, and you won't be afraid of chaos in the palace?!"

Pei Jun let him vent his anger, and smiled: "Isn't it because of you, and before the lonely banquet, I have secretly sent a letter to the commander of the imperial army and the commander of the garrison of Zhuchengmen, seeing you as if you are alone. If you are in a hurry, you have All scheduling rights."

These words made Xie Yan stunned for a moment, and his heart moved slightly: "Do you still remember that I am from Nanye. With your military order, the central gate of Yujing will be opened wide. If I want to rebel against the country, you will not have time to cry!"

Pei Jun smiled, and sneaked his palms into his clothes: "Then do you want to rebel? My grandson."

Someone stabbed a bloody hole in his shoulder, and he can still touch him mentally. He really deserves to be Dayu's God of War in the Northern Territory.Xie Yan pulled out his hand, looked at him condescendingly for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sounds good, you can try it."

Xie Yan got up, stood in front of the bed and straightened his clothes. He put the red robe on his body, and he really had the appearance of a royal minister, like a faint king who just got off the bed of his beloved concubine.

Pei Jun, who was leaning against the head of the bed and staring at him, was moved in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice with a fragile appearance of being captured: "Then what do you want to do with the lonely?"

Xie Yan's resentment still persisted, and after fastening a button on the top, he turned his head, put his knee on his waist, looked him up and down, pinched his chin and clicked his tongue twice: "Dayu God of War, you are so beautiful! Not bad, then lock it up... Jin, Wu, Zang, Jiao. From now on, you don’t need to wear clothes, just serve the king.”

Pei Jun couldn't go on acting, and coughed from laughter.

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