Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

"Good dog."

The morning light is slightly transparent, and the sun is light and cloudy.

Although guarding Wei Hanyue last night until the sky turned pale, Gu Qu'er still passed on Zhang Gong's court clothes as usual.

Wei Hanyue was feeling unwell, Gu Quer didn't want to disturb him, but just stared at his sleeping face for a long time, and tiptoed out of the bedroom after he kissed his forehead.

He hastily tidied up his appearance in the outside room and went to the front for the morning court. Before noon, Wei Hanyue hadn't woken up yet, so Gu Quer went to the study to write a royal edict, and ordered Zhang Gong to hold it. Luojinlou went.

-

Cen Huaichou waited from the dark of night until dawn, but before Wei Hanyue, there was only an imperial decree to enshrine him as King Yu and ten thousand households in Shiyi.

After entering the royal family of the Gu family, he no longer had the surname Cen, but Gu Qu'er did not teach him to follow the generation of "Tian", but only changed his surname, and called it "Gu Huaichou".

Along with the imperial decree, a black lacquer and gold flat box was sent, which contained a sapphire openwork plum flower pouch, which was worn by Wei Hanyue on his waist before going out yesterday.

This is undoubtedly a mature and powerful adult male lion leader showing off to another young male lion who is gradually growing up and trying to snatch his mate.

-

Wei Hanyue didn't wake up until after noon, but he was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, and his legs were tight and sore as if they had been unloaded and reinstalled, and he couldn't move.

Gu Quer was sitting on the footrest with the memorial in his hand. Seeing his eyelids stretched out, closed, and opened again in a daze, like a little raccoon slave who was not weaned, all kinds of tenderness surged in his heart, and he raised his hand to caress him The cheeks that were blushing from the warmth gently rubbed his dark hair.

Wei Hanyue did not forget what he promised yesterday, and asked lazily: "Has the decree of canonization been awarded?"

Gu Qu'er touched his ear, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes."

"That's good," Wei Hanyue finally made it happen. Knowing that the progress bar can continue to advance, he yawned comfortably and said, "Let's keep the canonization ceremony simple...or don't do it at all."

Gu Qu'er raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the words, it seems that Cen Huai's reward didn't hold much weight in Wei Hanyue's heart.

His understanding of Wei Hanyue is really limited, even though the two have done all the intimate things.

Especially since Wei Hanyue's appearance in Yuzhou, all kinds of things since then made him feel in a fog, no matter how he probed, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Gong asked for instructions outside the door: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Zhao is here to ask for a pulse."

Gu Qu'er looked at the person in his arms first, Mr. Wei had already closed his eyes, his resistance was obvious, Gu Qu'er had no choice but to give up, and said: "Forget it, teach him to go back to the imperial hospital."

Wei Hanyue was puzzled and said, "Don't you watch it?"

Gu Qu'er said nonchalantly: "There's nothing to see. I haven't checked the pulse a few times in the past four or five years. Isn't she still alive and well?"

Wei Hanyue asked in surprise, "What about this year?"

"Saw it once in March."

Wei Hanyue lowered his eyes and said, "What did the imperial physician say?"

"What else?" Gu Qu'er rubbed the tip of his thin red nose amusedly, and said, "It's all about getting stronger and stronger."

-

In March of the seventh year of Chongxing.

The imperial physician removed the pulse pillow solemnly and said, "Does Your Majesty have any discomfort in daily life?"

Gu Quer shook his head and denied: "Everything is as usual, why, what's wrong with the pulse?"

"I've had a careful examination, and I'm convinced that His Majesty is undoubtedly poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

"Exactly, the poison is slow to take effect, and the dose taken by His Majesty is also small, so it is difficult for His Majesty to detect any abnormal signs. If you don't ask the Ping An pulse, I am afraid that when Your Majesty's dragon body is really unhappy, the medicine will be useless."

Gu Quer's brows were deeply frowned, and he immediately ordered Zhang Gong to find out the ins and outs. The old middle-aged and regular servants are also facing a big enemy. If someone in the inner court poisons the emperor, it must be an important case with extensive ramifications. I dare not take it lightly , It's just to prevent surprises, it's just a secret investigation.

Poisoning the emperor, according to the law, is a serious crime against the nine clans, but when the set of black-glazed flower-picking bowls was placed in front of Gu Quer, Zhang Gong wished he had never taken up this job.

The imperial physician who invited Ping Anmai before did not know the origin of this bowl, but reported back in a business-like manner: "Your Majesty, this bowl was originally non-toxic, but the inside was covered with a layer of transparent glaze, and the poison was hidden in this glaze. When His Majesty eats, a small amount of toxin enters the body, and if it goes on like this, within three years, it will definitely endanger his life."

The inner room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Zhang Gong was already soaked in sweat, he didn't dare to look at the emperor who was so silent at the moment, he felt that he and the imperial physician were doomed.

Gu Qu'er finally asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a way to detoxify?"

"Of course there are. Your Majesty has not been poisoned deeply, so it can be easily removed."

"Then if I want you not to detoxify, but to delay the onset of the poison for a few years, is it possible?"

"This... is also possible, but Your Majesty..."

"According to what I said, this matter will stop here, and no rumors will be made."

The imperial physician went in without knowing it, and retreated after responding.

But just before he stepped out of the Choyun Palace, Gu Quer passed on Yan Mingtuan on his back foot.

——"Except for him, no one who handled this matter will be left alive."

When the eyes fell on Zhang Gong today, the latter was almost at odds with each other, but the emperor held his hands high in the end, but said with a blank expression: "It rots in the stomach, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"Yes, yes! The slave understands, the slave understands!"

Zhang Gong kowtowed again and again, but had to ask: "Then this set of bowls..."

There was another burst of suffocating silence.

"Continue to use it." Gu Quer said.

-

"Ah Yue," Gu Qu'er closed his eyes, and said affectionately against Wei Hanyue's neck, "What wish do you have?"

"What, you want to achieve it for me?"

"Ah."

"What if my wish requires you to pay the price? Or what if... the price is your life?"

Gu Qu'er caressed Wei Hanyue's inconspicuous Adam's apple. The arc here is soft, and a small bulge looks timid. He is very partial to it. Wei Hanyue's eyes sparkle because of him, and he can't help but open his lips gently. Inhale, and then listen to the man whisper——

"My life is worthless."

-

It had already been another five days when we returned to Luojinlou, Wei Hanyue almost forgot about Cen Huaichou's escape from the ghost gate, and went back to his room and fell asleep again.It wasn't until Xiao Ke reminded him that the progress bar had reached 80% after Cen Huaichou received the order, that he remembered that Cen Huaichou had suffered a lot.

After several days outside, the cold dispelling map on the wall was not filled in time, so Wei Hanyue had no intention of continuing it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Cen Huaichou standing outside, and he didn't know how long he had been guarding it.

The pain caused by the secret technique was enormous, so in just a few days, Cen Huaichou had lost a lot of weight, and the speed of recovery was also unreasonable.

Therefore, when Wei Hanyue looked at the left side of Cen Huaichou's face, the tattooed area was as clean as ever, and he could hardly tell whether the person in front of him was Cen Huaichou or Gu Quer.

Young Master Wei was very satisfied, he lazily put his chin on Cen Huaichou's shoulder and said, "I'm so tired, come in and give me a massage."

In the past few days, his waist was about to break. Although Gu Qu'er knew how to massage him, he was not as good as Cen Huai, who had practiced medicine since childhood.

The young man followed him into the inner room, Wei Hanyue lay on the bed, and Cen Huaichou rubbed his hands to warm them, then pressed them to his lower back, and massaged him skillfully.

Wei Hanyue squinted his eyes comfortably, grabbed the tassels of the bed curtain with both hands boredly, opened the red-studded colorful box next to the bed, and laid out the dozen or so colorful balls of wool that Xiaoke usually loved to play with. Open, clap it with your left hand, and push it back with your right hand.

Xiao Ke: "..."

【Meow Meow Meow Who is the kitten? 】

"You have suffered these past few days, and you have done well," Wei Hanyue said after being rubbed so that his blood was alive, his dimples were flushed, and his face was like a peach blossom, "I can give you a reward. What do you want?"

The big palm rubbing gently on the waist paused, and Cen Huaichou remained silent for a while, as if making up his mind, he said, "I want Ah Yue... to teach me how to kiss."

The movement of playing with the ball of wool stopped, Wei Hanyue turned over and sat up with his elbows propped up, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at Cen Huaichou at the end of the bed, only then did he hear that the voice was relatively stable.

But at this moment when they face each other, they find that the other party's ears are bloodshot, and the color is like half-ripe plums.

Wei Hanyue observed his embarrassment with great interest, and after a long time, he hooked his fingers to signal him to come closer.

Cen Huaichou moved over, and was held in the face by Wei Hanyue.

Xiao Ke at the corner of the bed very wisely jumped out of the bed and out of the window.

The beauty's eyes were like water, dripping inch by inch from top to bottom on Cen Huaichou's face, and then he smiled lightly and said, "Do you know that Gu Qu'er said the same thing to me four years ago?"

After a short pause, he added: "Even the demeanor is the same, I'm going to be in a trance."

No one in the world can bear a sweetheart saying to his face that he is exactly the same as his old lover, and Cen Huaichou is no exception.

He retorted in a panic: "I'm different from him..."

"I know," Wei Hanyue was not affected by his excitement, and his voice was still slow, "I can tell the two of you apart."

He didn't deny it, but the fire of anxiety in Cen Huaichou's heart subsided in an instant.

the same.

In your eyes, there is no difference between me and him, or even other people whose appearance is completely different.

At this moment, Wei Hanyue's lips were pasted with Cen Huaixou's.

Thin, soft and cool.This was Cen Huaishou's initial feeling.

The aroma of Leng osmanthus permeated into Cen Huaichou's sense of smell, and Wei Hanyue's fingertips even seemed to be kneading his ear that was almost on fire, and he was being played by the other party in this way between.

"Good dog," Wei Hanyue's voice was as soft as silk, with infinite temptation, "open your mouth."

Sticking his wet red tongue in, Cen Huaichou seemed to have tasted the sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus candy and the strong bitterness of water pearl tea. He knew that his performance at the moment was really terrible, Wei Hanyue was so handy, but He was stiff from head to toe, and his Adam's apple was moving blankly like an elm knot.

He finally realized that he should respond, and imitated Wei Hanyue's movement clumsily to chase the flexible tip of his tongue. He was indeed a clever student, and he could keep up with Wei Hanyue's rhythm after a few back and forth.