After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

"You don't like to wander around, and you've been wandering around for so long tonight, except for going back to the Bell Mansion or the Palace, do you think I won't be able to find you?"

Jing Guhan put him on the bed, his eyes were deep, and his slender fingers stroked the young man's cheek.

They have been entangled for most of their lives, from when Zhong Yanyu entered the Imperial Academy when he was young, to when Hongyi married him as his wife, they were inseparable.

The candlelight was dim, Zhong Yanyu sat up from the bed, many images flashed through her mind, but she couldn't catch them.

His thoughts were quickly interrupted, the man unbuttoned his skirt, he looked up, caught the emotion that the man couldn't see clearly, and frowned slightly.

"Has something bad happened between us?" He asked suspiciously, the pain in his heart suddenly disappeared, he tightened his hands, and suddenly couldn't laugh.

Jing Guhan kissed his red lips, his eyes were soft, "It is true that bad things happened between us, but we still have a lifetime, I really like Yanyu, please don't alienate Yanyu, okay?"

Zhong Yanyu nodded subconsciously, and then said nothing. He felt that those memories were too depressing, and he instinctively didn't want to remember them.

The young man thought for a while, and put his white jade-like hands on the man's shoulders, "The past cannot be recalled, and I don't need to worry about it, but if your majesty betrays my minister in the future, then we... forget it."

His words paused slightly, but he still said firmly.

He can choose the wrong person, but he can't hit the south wall without looking back. He can't be a coward forever without the courage to face failure.

Jing Guhan kissed his red lips, "I won't, Yanyu is mine, and I am Yanyu's."

Zhong Yanyu didn't speak, he was a little tired.

Jing Guhan hugged him and fell asleep.

The bright moon is setting in the west, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the summer wind is hot and dry, which makes people's hearts restless for no reason.

The puppy went to the Imperial College for class, and Jing Guhan immediately went back to Qianqing Palace to find Zhong Yanyu after the endless morning court.

He was going to talk to Yanyu about going out to do business outside the capital in the past few days, and by the way, he also took Yanyu to go out for a stroll outside the capital.

Over the past two days, Yanyu at home has become more and more lazy. He didn't bother anyone much last night, so he just slept all morning after breakfast today. Are you so tired?

He came into the inner room and looked at the young man, poked the little flesh on his face, "Isn't Yanyu ready yet? I asked the imperial dining room to cook your favorite lunch."

It's been so long, why is he still sleeping? During this period of time, fortunately, he has put on some weight, otherwise his body would have become weaker just because of the effort of sleeping and not eating.

"Get up." Zhong Yanyu was very sleepy. It was a hot day and he had nothing to do. Gou Zai went to school, and he had nothing else to do in the harem. He didn't like to walk around in the scorching sun, so he just slept for a while. ?

"You've been sleeping too much lately, is there something wrong with your body?" Jing Guhan thought a little too much, he got up with his arms around the boy, straightened his clothes, and lowered his sword eyebrows.

Zhong Yanyu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and rolled his eyes, "You think the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital are not busy enough, there are quite a few people suffering from heatstroke in the palace during this time, and Liu Zhi and several imperial physicians are researching anti-epidemic drugs against smallpox Well, I'm so busy that my feet don't touch the ground, it's just a trivial matter for me, and it doesn't matter."

"Didn't Yanyu learn medical skills while wandering outside? Will Yanyu know the pulse?" Jing Guhan suddenly asked curiously, rubbed the young man's cheeks, and first carried him to the table for lunch up.

"Physicians don't heal themselves, and I have learned very little medical skills, far inferior to imperial physicians like Liu Zhi."

With his three-legged cat kung fu, how could he dare to play tricks in front of a group of real imperial doctors?

"That's right." Zhong Yanyu sat up straight suddenly, "I asked you to help me find someone named Liu Shunxi in the barracks, did you find him?"

Liu Shunxi is the son of Liu Sanxi, and he wants to find out about him for his master.

"I found it half a month ago. I ordered someone to give him 500 taels of silver alone, and rewarded him with a village in the capital. I gave him a vacation and returned home. I should see your master now."

When Jing Guhan knew that Zhong Yanyu was still alive, he followed the clues to find the small border village and knew everything about him in the past three years.

He rubbed the young man's hand pityingly, leaned over and kissed the young man's neck, "I've worked so hard all these years."

Zhong Yanyu withdrew her hand, her ears were slightly red, but she still said seriously: "Eat first, what's the sticky stuff?"

Jing Guhan then withdrew his hand and had lunch with Zhong Yanyu.

After lunch, the always rebellious emperor crawled under the beauty's feet, took off some shoes and socks for her, raised his head and asked, "Is the water temperature okay?"

Zhong Yanyu has been in such a remote area for three years, the environment is harsh, and some old diseases have accumulated on her body, especially her legs. Every winter, her legs hurt, so after she came back, Jing Guhan asked the imperial doctor to take turns to see the young people In the end, the treatment plan was discussed. In addition to the morning, noon and evening medicated diet, there are also medicine-boiled water to soak the feet at noon, medicated bath at night, and matching massage.

However, most of the latter was done by Jing Guhan, so he was always worried about Zhong Yanyu's troubles recently, and wished that the imperial physician would guard him for twelve hours.

Zhong Yanyu was worried for a long time when she saw someone soaking her feet, so she couldn't help but smiled, "It's just warm water from a hot spot. You are sitting next to me, the majestic king of a country, how can he wait for people to wash their feet all day long?"

That is to say, in the inner room, no one saw it, otherwise Jing Guhan might not be able to maintain the majesty of the emperor.

"It's not that you are too weak, even Gou Zai is not as delicate as you." Jing Guhan got up and sat beside him, pinching the soft flesh on Zhong Yanyu's cheek.

"A few days ago, I wanted to take you there during the sacrifice, but seeing the sun is too poisonous, and you are afraid of heat stroke, you don't know how to thank my husband."

Zhong Yanyu took his hand that was twitching on her body, with a slight smile on her mouth, and gently rubbed Jing Guhan's face, "How much more do you want me to thank you for serving you every day? ?”

Jing Guhan kissed his lips and said: "You just need to take care of your body and don't get sick. I will worry about it. If some slaves who don't have long eyes neglect you, tell me and I will deal with them."

Zhong Yanyu burst out laughing when she heard the words, hooked Jing Guhan's neck with both hands, and leaned on his chest, "I'm not an embroidered vase, I'm the queen, who dares to disrespect me?"

There is no one in the palace who does not have such eyesight, Jing Guhan is overly worried.

But the man only held his waist, kissed his red lips without saying a word, and soon it was time to soak the medicine, so he removed the young man's feet from the medicine basin, wiped them clean, and called the maid to come in and take the medicine basin away , and waited for the person to leave before saying:

"Baoqi is a little bit unreasonable."

At the beginning, he didn't even think that the Huns would have the audacity to kidnap Yanyu. Now that he has learned his lesson, the guards of Qianqing Palace have become stricter, and everyone who is not around them can't get in.

Zhong Yanyu felt that Jing Guhan might be making a fuss over a molehill, but he didn't say anything.

The leaves are falling, the sky is high and the air is crisp, and it is already autumn, and the clothes Gou Zai is wearing have become thicker. In winter, the students of the Imperial College will go home for the New Year holiday, and they will not go to school.

So at this time, Gou Zai also clings to Zhong Yanyu more and more tightly, after all, there are basically no classes in autumn.

"Why does Daddy like eating sour plums so much recently?" Gou Zai looked curiously at the large and small plates of snacks on the table, his face wrinkled into a ball.

He will be five years old this month, but his father's taste is getting more and more strange. In the past, he obviously liked sweet food like him, but recently it has become more and more sour. It smells a little sour to him.

"Liu Qing brings some of Gouzai's favorite sweet cakes, let's take these sour apricots and dried plums first." Seeing this, Zhong Yanyu rubbed the baby's head, "Daddy forgot, Gouzai got off school really early today. "

Gougou ate the sweet cake, and said in a childish voice, "Teacher only had one class this morning, so let us finish the homework in the remaining class, and I will come back after I finish."

Hearing this, Zhong Yanyu hugged the little guy and kissed him. He knew that Gou Zai had been studying hard recently, but he still wanted him to be happy. In fact, he didn't need to work so hard. He only started formal studies when he was five years old.

"My Gou Zai is really powerful, but Gou Zai is still young, you should pay attention to your body." He pressed the little guy's face, and found that Gou Zai had grown a little taller, and his body had become much firmer.

However, he turned to think of his own father. Gou Zai was taught by Zhong Chuxun these days, and he watched his whole person develop in a strong direction...

Just as she was thinking, Zhong Yanyu suddenly smelled a strong smell of oily smoke, put down the child, turned her face to the side, and vomited.

Liu Qing quickly ran over with a small pot, let Zhong Yanyu spit in it, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the queen?"

"Take...carry that pastry down."

Liu Qing looked in the direction he was pointing at, and it turned out that the maid had just brought up the pan fried pastries. Hearing this, the maid immediately took down the plate of pastries, and Gou Zai was also a little worried that her father came over to see him.

"Empress, there seems to be something wrong with you? Is it okay for the maidservant to invite the imperial physician over?" Liu Qing had a faint premonition that something was wrong.

Zhong Yanyu didn't think much about it, but something is really wrong with him these days, it's better to ask the imperial doctor to come over, "You can make arrangements."

Liu Qing instructed a few people to invite the imperial physician to come over, then soaked the towel in warm water and wrung it dry, and handed it over to Zhong Yanyu to tidy up her appearance.

Zhong Yanyu wiped the filth from her mouth, gradually suppressed the feeling of vomiting, and handed the towel back to Liu Qing, "Don't let the emperor hear about this matter, let's see what the imperial physician has to say first."

"Young Master, don't worry." Liu Qing lowered her voice.

Gou Zai tugged at the hem of Zhong Yanyu's clothes, and worriedly asked, "What's wrong with Daddy? Why did you vomit, don't you like fried dough twists? Is there something wrong with your health?" Dad had eaten fried twisted doughnuts before, What's going on now?

"Daddy is fine, maybe it's because of nausea in autumn, or he just ate something bad recently." Zhong Yanyu rubbed the little baby's head, smiled and told him not to worry. ?