marry a tyrant

"Have you heard? The grandson of the Wang family is also preparing for the scientific examination."

"What, the knowledge and talent, you can't get a champion in the exam. They say it's a good thing to let go of the scientific exam. How can we ordinary people compare with the nobles of the family who were taught by the great Confucianism since childhood."

"Now that the incident between the prime minister's family and the princess happens, it will probably be affected."

"What's wrong with being talented and beautiful? She's not a cripple. Maybe she can't even do it in bed..." When the man said this, his expression was wretched, and the others snickered.

These words happened to be heard by Ye Zhufeng who was about to go back to Wang's house. He immediately changed his face and rushed over like an arrow.

Although he was small in stature, he was strong enough to push the speaker back.

"It's said that scholars are knowledgeable and polite. I don't see any difference between you and hooligans. You gossiping behind your back is what a villain does." Ye Zhufeng pointed at the man's nose and cursed.

The angry man blushed, grabbed Ye Zhufeng's clothes and said, "Where did you come from? It's none of your business what I'm going to say."

"It's none of my business if you scold the prince." After Ye Zhufeng finished speaking, he punched the man in the stomach and then punched his nose with his head. The man immediately covered his stomach and nose and shouted angrily: "I I want to report to the official, I want to report to the official..."

No one around who was gossiping with him helped him, and when he recovered, there was no sign of Ye Zhufeng running away.

Ye Zhufeng ran to the alley and stopped. He leaned against the wall to pant, and after looking behind him and found that he hadn't caught up, he rested against the wall for a while.

Such a good person as Wang Suicheng, how could they say insulting words, Ye Zhufeng felt angry in his heart, he must heal Wang Suicheng's leg, and ask these people to open their eyes and take a good look at it in the future.

After Ye Zhufeng returned to Wang's house, he heard that the prince had returned, so he went directly to the prince's room, without even entering his own room.

Wang Suicheng was reading a book. When he saw Ye Zhufeng coming in, he put down the book and said with a gentle expression, "I have to trouble Dr. Ye again today."

"Your Majesty, don't be polite about your duties." Ye Zhufeng was still very fierce outside, and he seemed to be a different person when facing Ye Zhufeng.

He came over and squatted down, pressed Wang Suicheng's leg and asked, "Do you feel anything today?"

"I can feel you pressing it, but it's not obvious." Wang Suicheng replied.

Ye Zhufeng's eyes brightened: "Good thing, the prince is recovering."

Wang Suicheng was also very happy. For the first time in the past few years, he felt his legs. Although he still maintained the calm expression of a nobleman, his clenched fists showed everything.

After Ye Zhufeng noticed it, he got up. He took out the needle, and then helped Wang Suicheng to the bed with his servant.

Wang Suicheng showed his legs, Ye Zhufeng cleaned his hands and began to apply the needles. Before Wang Suicheng saw that the needles had penetrated into the flesh, he didn't feel anything, but now he could feel a numbness at the place where the needles were inserted.

Ye Zhufeng had to wait two minutes after the needle was administered. This was a rare time for him to be alone except for treating Wang Suicheng.

Wang Suicheng would tell him some customs and customs, and Ye Zhufeng would also talk about the interesting things he encountered during the day. During this exchange, Ye Zhufeng gradually understood that Wang Suicheng had a heart stronger than ordinary people under his gentle appearance. I liked Wang Suicheng very much when we first met, and now I am gradually obsessed with him after getting to know him better.

This kind of leisure time is always within reach, Ye Zhufeng straightens Wang Suicheng's trousers.

"Let them take care of it." Wang Suicheng didn't want to trouble Ye Zhufeng too much.

Ye Zhufeng stopped his hands: "It's okay, let's go."

After that, he decocted the medicine himself and sent it to Wang Suicheng. Wang Suicheng asked why he decocted the medicine himself.

Ye Zhufeng, who had never lied before, lied for the first time. He told Wang Suicheng that the decoction method they passed down was very special and was not passed on.

Fortunately, Wang Suicheng didn't doubt it, but Ye Zhufeng felt guilty for lying for a long time. Although he was very skilled in medicine, there was nothing special about the decoction, but it was just an excuse for him to see Wang Suicheng a few more times.

His behavior is already against the doctor's heart, and it is really a crime.

He, Ye Zhufeng, a handsome and unrestrained man, the first time he likes not only a man, but also a nobleman. I am afraid that the road ahead will be bumpy, and Ye Zhufeng has no confidence. He only thinks that he will be satisfied to see the prince.

In the afternoon of the second day, Wang Suicheng seemed to be busy all day, and fell asleep during the waiting time after the acupuncture.

Ye Zhufeng was talking about the anecdotes he had heard during the day, when he noticed that Wang Suicheng, who had been saying a few words back and forth to him, was quiet.

He walked over and saw Wang Suicheng closed his eyes, Ye Zhufeng called him, but did not agree.

So Ye Zhufeng sat back quietly, guarding Wang Suicheng.

Before the two talked together, Ye Zhufeng never dared to stare at him all the time, but now that Wang Suicheng was asleep, Ye Zhufeng finally stopped avoiding his eyes.

Ye Zhufeng has seen many people with superior looks, such as Wan Mohong and Wan Mosi, but there are not many people like Wang Suicheng who can make people feel at ease at a glance. Ye Zhufeng sometimes thinks that he is like a pool of water, clear and cold , Sometimes I feel that he is like a bamboo, straight and tough.

Attracting Ye Zhufeng to pay more attention to him, Ye Zhufeng stood up involuntarily, and he walked over to sit gently by the window.

Even sleeping on the bed, Wang Suicheng with his eyes closed still gives people a feeling of closeness but distance, like a god.

Ye Zhufeng raised his hand, only dared to push his hair away, his hand trembled inexplicably, a feeling of shame instantly occupied Ye Zhufeng's heart.

He immediately withdrew his hand and called Wang Suicheng a few times. Wang Suicheng opened his eyes with clear eyes, which made Ye Zhufeng dare not look directly.

"It's time, I'll give the prince an injection." After speaking, Ye Zhufeng raised his hands.

Wang Suicheng didn't speak until Ye Zhufeng finished collecting the needles and wanted to straighten his pants. Wang Suicheng said: "It's getting late, Dr. Ye should go back to rest earlier, and let the servants clean up the rest."

"Oh...Okay." Ye Zhufeng withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and hurriedly left with his things.

When he got outside, Ye Zhufeng exhaled, he was so worthless, he was thinking wildly every day.

It's just that he thought that Wang Suicheng didn't notice his thoughts, but a person like Wang Suicheng with a delicate heart, after a long time, no matter how well he concealed it, he couldn't hide it from them.

At first, he just didn't want Ye Zhufeng to fix his pants, but later, he used the excuse of troublesome Ye Zhufeng to let the servants guard him while the needle was being administered.

Later, Wang Suicheng became more polite and respectful to him, but he was not as close as before, and even the big-hearted Ye Zhufeng also noticed it.

He was sad at first, but then angry again.

So he went to look for Wang Suicheng, and after entering the door, Wang Suicheng asked, "What's the matter with Dr. Ye?"

Ye Zhufeng opened his mouth, then glanced at the servants in the room, Wang Suicheng said: "You guys go down first."

After waiting for the person to leave, Ye Zhufeng asked hesitantly: "Your Majesty hates me?"

"Absolutely not, Dr. Ye has the grace to reinvent me, and I only have respect and gratitude to Dr. Ye." Wang Suicheng's expression and words are full of sincerity.

Ye Zhufeng knew that he was not lying, but he still let Ye Zhufeng feel lost.

"I know I have some inappropriate feelings, but don't worry, Mr. Wang, I definitely don't mean to embarrass you. You don't have to hide from me. I will leave the palace when your legs recover." Ye Zhufeng confessed, It's also honest, and at the same time, painful.

Wang Suicheng was a little surprised, people who interacted with him never made their words too clear, obscurity and reservation seemed to be the established rules.

Ye Zhufeng was indeed different. Wang Suicheng understood his sincerity and knew that he was a good person, so naturally he didn't want to see him get bogged down by him.

"It's my fault for embarrassing Dr. Ye. In the future, if Dr. Ye needs to do anything, just ask." Wang Suicheng said.

Ye Zhufeng smiled ugly, a prince is a prince, he will never embarrass others, he will always be so gentle.

When he left Wang Suicheng's room, he used to think that his gentleness was the magic medicine that attracted him, but now he realizes that this kind of gentleness is like a razor-sharp knife, it won't hurt people's heart, but it will make people hurt all the time and willingly.

Sad in spring and sad in autumn, Ye Zhufeng felt the hypocritical emotions of literati. His peach blossoms died in cold spring before they bloomed.

When Wan Mohong called Ye Zhufeng to ask for his pulse, he found that the man was listless, so he asked, "Why do you look like a quail today, you poisonous genius doctor?"

Ye Zhufeng raised his eyes listlessly, looked at Wan Mohong and said, "I want to go back to my hometown."

"Don't think about it. You can't leave before the baby is born. This is an order. Besides, you haven't healed Wang Suicheng's leg. You can't be out of luck. You want to run?" Wan Mohong said bluntly. No one can believe it, Ye Zhufeng is one of his subordinates, and only he can trust.

When mentioning Wang Suicheng, Ye Zhufeng became even more listless, and Wan Mohong frowned: "Before, I thought you treated that prince better than my master, did you have something wrong to let others find out? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Zhufeng jump up from the chair with a frown: "Don't talk nonsense, how can I, a countryman, desecrate such a fairy-like figure as Wang Gongzi."

"Don't you just look like you want to blaspheme others?" Wan Mohong thought it was funny.

Ye Zhufeng's face turned red, but thinking of Wang Suicheng's words, he lowered his face again.

"My baby is fine, and my pulse is fine." Ye Zhufeng didn't need to speak awkward Beijing dialect, and packed up his things and prepared to leave after speaking.

Wan Mohong stopped him: "Don't worry, you are my subordinate, Wang Suicheng will be my subject in the future, if you see the right way, I will marry you in the future, how about making your crazy love like this?"

Ye Zhufeng shook his head without any hesitation: "Why are you all like this? Do you know what it means to be happy with each other and be willing?"

Wan Mohong patted his stomach: "You think I don't understand?"

Ye Zhufeng shook his head, his situation is different from Wan Mohong, in short, Wang Suicheng won't think about it anymore, the first person he likes really has to be taken to heart and miss alone.

Ye Zhufeng left after he had ordered a few things and returned to Wang's house. His servants asked him why he came back late today, and Ye Zhufeng said a few words casually.

Wang Suicheng, on the other hand, didn't ask him why he came back late. Ye Zhufeng didn't say much. He lowered his head and gave the needle and said, "It's easy to get the needle. I've taught Wang An several times. He also went to the clinic to practice today." Alright, I'm leaving first."

"Thank you, Doctor Ye." Wang Suicheng said.

Ye Zhufeng resisted not looking into his eyes, and sighed when he got out of the room, knowing that it was impossible, but still had to face it every day, God was playing tricks on him.

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