A foolish king has a disease, a male concubine has medicine

Standing up and sitting cross-legged, the exquisite wrench on the thumb seemed to have accidentally bumped against the edge of the bed, making a crisp sound.

A man in green clothes flew in from the window, knelt on one knee and bowed his head, if he didn't listen carefully to the sound of the window shaking, he would have thought it was the mischievous breeze that made the window tremble slightly.

"Say." Lin Chishuang looked at Chonghe who was kneeling on the ground, his voice was as cold as a chill, the coolness was intangible but soaked into the blood.

"Chonghe confirmed that Mr. Zhong only had a breath of remnant gas left, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Zhong's family, he just returned to the mansion." Chonghe is a martial arts practitioner, so he naturally knows where to start. Now the person who should have died is married The palace is really suspicious.

"Are you sure the potency of this medicine is lethal?" Lin Chishuang played with the wrench on his thumb. This exquisite wrench has been with him for more than ten years. After the death of his mother and concubine, he never took it off again.

"Chonghe is willing to guarantee with his life," the suspect didn't use it, the servant didn't suspect it, he pulled out the dagger in his boot and stabbed towards the apex of his heart.

But there was a stern sound, the dagger fell to the ground, and there was a piece of leftover longan stone lying beside it.

"I have spent many years cultivating you, and I didn't let you waste it like this." Lin Chishuang stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, his peach blossom eyes were unpredictable, and his words were cold, "Go and check it out again for the king. The affairs of the Zhong family in the past 30 years have been investigated in detail."

"Yes." Looking up, there is no Chonghe's figure. In the shadow, only Lin Chishuang is left alone, standing quietly, like a stone sculpture, lonely and cold.

Looking through the partition wall, as if wanting to see through Zhong Linghuai who was sleeping in the next room.

The man really listened to what he said, and went to sleep in the next room.

Lin Chishuang pushed open the window that Zhong Linghuai climbed out of. He didn't know what was wrong. The dignified fifth prince, who kept the front door open, just followed the way of the prodigal son, leaping lightly from the window, and Entered Zhong Linghuai's room.

Raising his hand, he wanted to touch the man's sleeping hole so that he could re-examine the wound. He took a quick look at it during the day, and now is the best time. After another night, the wound might be completely healed, so it would be inconvenient to verify it. .

Before the two slender fingers touched, Zhong Linghuai heard Zhong Linghuai murmuring, "Feng Ziye."

As the fifth prince of the Shanghuai Dynasty, Lin Chishuang, who was bestowed the title of King Yuan, never imagined that this man would just give him a green hat when he got married.

He raised his hand and tapped Zhong Linghuai's sleeping point, and then tapped Neiguan point, not showing this man's face, and really felt that his prince was really easy to bully.

He moved his head over and checked the red spot on his neck. After a day of tossing, the wound had already scabbed. He raised his hand to remove the scab, and saw that the new blood oozing out was still a little black.

"Sure enough, he was poisoned," Lin Chishuang untied the sleeping point, and moved back to his room.

He wrote something in the pitch blackness, rolled up the note and put it in the pen holder, and the shadow disappeared in an instant.

Chonghe would not lie to him, after taking the medicine for so long, Zhong Linghuai should have died according to the original plan, but now he is still alive and well.

Prime Minister Zhong is now like a bereaved dog, with no influence in the mansion, unless the unfounded rumors are true, it is impossible to provide a fake Zhong Linghuai.

The person lying on the bed is probably Zhong Linghuai himself.

But this behavior is quite different from before. If he was provoked by almost killing everyone and being exiled to the far frontier, it would make sense.

The next morning, the rooster hadn't crowed yet, and the window squeaked.

"Hiss." The voice was a little muffled. It turned out that the visitor was holding a dagger in his mouth. As for why he was holding it in his mouth, or whether he was holding it with his hands, we naturally had to ask about the good deeds Lin Chishuang did last night.

He shook his hand that was still sore, his sleeping position was always stable, it looked as if his hand had been run over by a tractor.

Lifting off the brocade quilt embroidered with flying dragons and phoenixes, Lin Chishuang's clothes were disheveled, his eight-pack abdominal muscles rose and fell with his breath, revealing the spring light, and the blade of the dagger flashed a cold light.

Lin Chishuang, who was lying on the bed as a corpse, now wants to strangle Zhong Linghuai to death. As long as Zhong Linghuai dares to touch him today, he will punish him for contempt of the royal family.

On the second day of the wedding, Zhong Linghuai couldn't help but wanted to kill him. He didn't know whether to praise him or call him stupid. It was not only because of the protection of other forces that he was able to survive until now, but because he himself not stupid.

The dagger pierced into the flesh, but Zhong Linghuai's own blood flowed, so he seized the time and smeared it on the bed sheet that was as red as candle tears.

Zhong Linghuai had never had an affair in his previous life, so naturally he didn't know what Luohong looked like, so he could only play around with his feelings. Anyway, no one in the court is good at manhood. Men and women have different physiques, so what if Luohong has different forms.

Pulling off the brocade quilt that was thrown aside, he carefully pinched the corners of the quilt for Lin Chishuang. These methods his mother taught him to please girls since he was a child, but now they are used on a man.

He didn't understand at that time, but now that he has the idea of ​​liking people, he suddenly understands that flashy tricks can indeed win a temporary favor, but people who really start from the details are more attractive and suitable for life.

Zhong Linghuai picked out a black Suzhou embroidered cloak from the closet, wrapped it around his body, stepped on his foot heavily, and walked in a very awkward posture.

He picked up the apple on the table and peeled it with a dagger. The skill was very good, and he went to the end with one piece of skin without any interruption.

The fine pear-blossom wooden door was kicked open roughly, and the dagger stabbed into his own hand. He thought it was some big shot who had the guts to kick the door of Prince Yuan's Mansion.

"His Royal Highness and Concubine Yuan forgive me, but the emperor ordered our family to deal with business quickly, so now you have disturbed King Yuan and Princess Yuan, please bear with me." The eunuch may still be young and vigorous, even if King Yuan is a fool, he is also a royal family, so It is obvious that he does not value King Yuan, and he is really not afraid that King Yuan will be the first to make fun of him after he is not stupid.

Zhong Linghuai also understood, the meaning of these words, this is the meaning of the emperor, of course he can't blame him, it's just that he came in such a hurry, he was afraid that he would hear something in advance, did he have any preparations?

"It's okay, what's the matter with my father-in-law?" Zhong Linghuai acted as if he was confused, but it only made people feel that this person was really not smart enough. The next day after the marriage, he would serve tea to his parents-in-law, and secondly, he would be a red cloth.

"Brother-in-law, it's a handkerchief." Lin Jianxian today is still wearing an apricot-yellow robe, showing his status as a prince, but it's a pity that it has a name but no reality.

"..." Zhong Linghuai didn't know what kind of veil was there, he thought it was a bed sheet, "Yesterday, my lord drank too much, so I don't know where that veil went, or before my lord wakes up, I will tear off the bed sheet and send it to you ?”

Eunuch: ...

Prince:  …

Yuan Wang: ...

"No need, it's almost time for the prince and concubine to enter the palace, can we just wait here?"

"Eunuch and prince please wait outside the door. The prince is not in his coat, please wait until the servants come to serve you." Zhong Linghuai saw that the eunuch was still unwilling to let go, so he issued an order to evict the guest.

Seeing that the eunuch hadn't planned to leave yet, Zhong Linghuai limped over to the bed, but the walking posture naturally aroused people's imagination. He supported Lin Chishuang, pulled out the bed sheet, roughly folded it and handed it to the eunuch. Seeing that the task had been completed, the eunuch left with a mighty group of people.

"His Royal Highness, please stay."