General, don't run away with your bag

The palace is resplendent and magnificent.For Yixi, this is a synonym that cannot be far away. He never thought that one day he would step into this place that the common people flock to, and he never thought that his little master would live in this Dragon Tower and Phoenix Pavilion , Qionglou Yuyu, has such a distinguished status.

But no matter whether his little master is as ordinary as a humble dust, or as honorable as the son of heaven, he has identified him in his heart, and he is his little master in this life.

Henry Zhang brought Yixi back to the palace. At first, he was afraid that he would have some conflicts, and he was alienated from him because of his identity, but he didn't realize that except for the initial surprise, everything was the same, and he was still very close to him. It made him more happy in his heart, and loved Yixi even more.

You must know that ever since his father irresponsibly threw the emperor to him and took his father to live in seclusion, he has not even had a close person around him these years, and no one listens to him if he wants to say something close to himself, and he finally understands In spite of the sadness and loneliness of being in a high position, no matter how amiable he is, there are still many people who are afraid of him or hypocrisy around him. Now it is hard for someone to approach him with sincerity, and he is in a good mood He is also doubly kind to Yixi, doing everything by himself, he will always be the first to think of him when there is something delicious and fun, and even teach him how to read and write.

For Yixi, every moment of being with Henry Zhang is excellent, Henry Zhang loves him, Henry Zhang loves him, he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, so happy like a fairy He is grateful for each day.

Yixi once thought that he would always live this kind of life with the little master until the day when danger came.

It was a cloudy and rainy weather, Yixi was nestled on the small bed, feeling sleepy and unable to cheer up.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yixi?" Henry Zhang stretched out his hand to touch Yixi's small forehead, he was relieved by the not very hot touch, and said softly: "Tell me, is there something uncomfortable?"

"Little master, Yixi feels weak all over, has a headache, and her throat hurts. She doesn't want to think about anything, but just wants to sleep!" Naturally, my little master answered obediently, felt her body, and said it carefully, with eyes in her eyes. With some speculation, is he sick?

Little did he know that Yixi inadvertently murmured out the guess in his heart, and it fell into Henry Zhang's ears verbatim. While it was funny in his heart, he also faintly felt something.

"Come here, hurry up and ask for the imperial doctor!" Henry Zhang opened his mouth and gave an order, recalling his hoarse voice, sleepy expression, and all the symptoms he said, he seemed to be sick. Recently, the temperature difference between morning and evening has changed greatly. It must have been accidentally frozen!

But after a while, the imperial physician rushed over, which also confirmed Henry Zhang's guess that Yixi had caught a cold.

"Little master, it's hard!" Yixi opened her stupid and cute eyes, and there was a bit of coquettishness in her well-behaved tone, as if I was sick and begged for mercy.

"Hey, the maid will bring the medicine later, Xiao Yixi drank the medicine, then slept, and won't feel uncomfortable after getting up." Henry Zhang lovingly touched Yixi's head, coaxing softly, Yixi, who is ill, is more and more lovable.

Yixi squinted his eyes, and under Henry Zhang's touch, he felt a lot more comfortable. His little master liked to touch his head very much. In fact, before that, he hated others touching his head, but for some reason he I really like his little master's head-touching behavior, it seems to be the way it should be, and a feeling called enjoyment grows in my heart.

"Your Majesty, the young master's medicine is ready!" In a daze, I vaguely heard the voice of the palace maid, rubbed my eyes, and looked at Henry Zhang fixedly, and after a while, my brain began to return to my senses , "Little master, Yixi is asleep!"

The cute and cute voice made Henry Zhang smile, and he couldn't help touching Yixi's little head again, "Yeah, Yixi slept for a long time! But, I just woke up now Well, just in time to take the medicine, after taking the medicine and then go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up!"

Henry Zhang’s gentle voice can always give Yixi a warm feeling, and Henry Zhang’s words will always be enshrined in Yixi’s heart, so even if he hates the bad smell, he will still be very obedient finish drinking.

"Give me the medicine!" Looking at Yixi's small body obediently sitting upright, Henry Zhang inadvertently smiled lightly, took the medicine bowl from the maid, and prepared to feed the medicine.

Unexpectedly, the moment Henry Zhang just took the medicine bowl, the court lady's murderous look suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sentence "Go to the dog emperor!" A dagger hit his chest directly.

In the unexpected assassination, Henry Zhang instinctively dodged his body, but when he moved slightly, he suddenly remembered that Yixi was behind him. If he dodged, the murder weapon would hit Yixi directly, so he moved the body he had moved away again. He moved back, endured the dagger abruptly, and then slapped the maid flying away.

"Little Master!" A dagger was sharply inserted into Henry Zhang's chest, and trickling blood soaked the clothes on his chest, dripping down the outer edge of the dagger, and the red spot pierced Yixi's eyes instantly, anxious and worried mixed with fear The roar exits.

Da da da, the footsteps of the guards came in quickly, and brought down the court lady who was knocked down to the ground and cursed.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Holding the bed collapsed with both hands, Henry Zhang tried his best to smile at Yixi, Yixi's red eyes made him have to comfort him immediately.

"Little master!" Yixi crawled off the bed slowly, moved Henry Zhang to the bed with two small hands, tears fell down, flustered, and murmured helplessly: "So much blood, so much blood, why is it still bleeding, why is it still bleeding, the imperial doctor, why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?"

He didn't care whether he was uncomfortable or not, whether he was still sick or not, Yixi was completely frightened, his heart was completely flustered, and he couldn't stop the fear that came over him one after another.

Recalling the absent-minded appearance, Henry Zhang also felt very distressed, but now he has no energy to coax him at all, he can only keep stroking his head and comforting him silently.

The imperial physician who had returned to the imperial hospital hurried over again, and did not dare to delay seeing Henry Zhang like this, and pulled away Yixi who was completely stunned, and immediately wanted to draw a knife to deal with the wound.

Yi Xi stared blankly, letting the sprayed blood splatter all over her body. Her usually clear and bright pupils only reflected Henry Zhang's pale face like snow and the moment when the dagger was pulled out. The pain was distorted, Yixi's lips trembled, and tears flowed down endlessly. His little master must be in pain, but he still squeezed a smile to comfort him.

The heartache was unbearable, at this moment he hated himself from the bottom of his heart, hated his own incompetence, but he couldn't protect his little master at all, and could only watch him get hurt; at this moment he made up his mind, he wanted to learn martial arts, because following the little master Learning Chinese characters is far less useful than practicing strong martial arts. Only one injury is enough, and he will not let his little master suffer a second injury; In the future, he will follow the little master every step of the way and protect his little master's safety for the rest of his life.

The imperial doctor quickly treated the wound, explained a few words and retreated, Henry Zhang waved to Yixi, still thinking that he was frightened, but he didn't know that Yixi's thoughts had changed several times.

"Little master, does it hurt?" Under Henry Zhang's beckoning, Yi Xi obediently walked over, opened his mouth and realized that he was talking nonsense, such a deep cut, how could it not hurt.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!" The pale face showed a faint smile, showing a little fragility, but also some sincere comfort, and joked nonchalantly: "Look at scaring our little Yixi so little!" His face turned white, actually he avoided the vitals, now it’s just flesh and blood wounds, your little master is very powerful, ordinary people can’t hurt them, so for the sake of your little master’s greatness, let’s not recall the past crying!"

After all, he pityfully wiped away the tears from the corners of Yixi's eyes, seeing Yixi crying miserably, Henry Zhang still felt very distressed.

"Well, the little master is amazing, very powerful!" Yixi choked up, his little master was always the best in his heart, his little head rested on Henry Zhang's shoulder, a little groggy, but his mouth kept talking. He muttered, "Little master, don't scare Yixi like this in the future, little master, don't scare Yixi like this in the future..."

The obvious hot feeling on the shoulders made Henry Zhang's heart skip a beat, and with Yi Xi chanting this sentence over and over again, Henry Zhang obviously felt that Yi Xi's mind was not sober.

It's a fever!Henry Zhang was startled, and clearly realized that Yixi's condition had worsened, so he hurriedly ordered someone to pass on to the imperial physician again.

Struggle and cautiously hug Yixi to bed, Henry Zhang anxiously waited for the imperial physician, wishing he could grab the imperial physician and come to him immediately.

The poor doctor ran back and forth three times, and when he arrived panting, he still had to be looked down upon by His Majesty the Emperor. He was extremely depressed, but he had no choice but to concentrate on seeing the doctor.

Frightened and frightened, the wind and cold worsened, but fortunately, the fever just started, the imperial doctor gave Yixi a few doses of medicine after the fever subsided, and then retreated. The moment he stepped out, he only hoped that he would not toss his hand Old Bones is here for the fourth time.

The drowsy little brows are still tightly locked, and the mouth is still muttering about the little master. This kind of Yixi is very cute. Henry Zhang kept rubbing Yixi's eyebrows and eyes, hoping that he can sleep Be more down-to-earth.

Perhaps it was the familiar touch, Yixi gradually stretched his brows, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the end, perhaps because he couldn't bear the tiredness all over his body, Henry Zhang fell asleep with Yixi in his arms.

A bed collapsed, one big and one small, licking each other's wounds, the warmth gradually became tinged, even in sleep, they still missed each other, and each other had already regarded each other as the most important thing in their hearts.