This shadow guard, you are enlightened

It is common for Xing Chenmu to urge Zhuo Ying to rest. Zhuo Ying has long been used to it, so he doesn't think too much about it, but seeing that he is ill, he doesn't want to argue with him on this matter, so he softened his tone and coaxed: "Wait for the sage's fever to subside. Now, the subordinates will go back to rest, if the Holy Majesty can reduce the fever at this time, let the subordinates go back at this time."

"Okay." Xing Chenmu seemed very satisfied with his answer, and immediately said to Yan Qing, "Do as Zhuo Qing ordered."

"Yes." Yan Qing raised his sleeves and wiped away the cold sweat that he was frightened by, before bowing and retreating.

Xing Chenmu raised his eyes to look at a room of palace people with different expressions, his eyes were a bit dark.

Today, of course, he intentionally did not avoid others. Seeing that the Queen Mother will not compromise for a while, and the chaos in the external court has not made any progress for the time being, it is better to beat these people who are serving beside him recently, which can be regarded as setting up for the future. Prepare for the latter.

If he was asked to do nothing and just wait like this, looking at Zhuo Ying every day but being unable to get close, he really felt that he would be driven crazy.

Zhuo Ying didn't understand what Xing Chenmu was thinking, he was used to staying in the dark, and it was awkward to be so close to Xing Chenmu in full view, but he didn't feel it was wrong, after all, Xing Chenmu should have such people guarding him , There are many people, and naturally they can be more considerate.

When the congee was delivered again from the imperial dining room, Xing Chenmu raised his body slightly, and said to Yan Qing who was going to go forward: "Just let Zhuo Qing come and feed me."

"This..." Yan Qing looked at Zhuo Ying behind him and hesitated to speak.

However, Zhuo Ying got up according to the words, readjusted the pillow for him, and walked around to Yan Qing's side: "Eunuch Yan, let me come."

Yan Qing's hand trembled and almost knocked over the porridge bowl, but Zhuo Ying quickly took it.

In the past, when I didn't think about it, I didn't feel anything when I saw Xing Chenmu and Zhuo Ying getting close, but now I have guessed and looked at the two people's every move, it really has already surpassed the intimacy between the monarch and his ministers.

If it was really Zhuo Ying, it's no wonder the Queen Mother had such a reaction.

Yan Qing is probably the person who has the most contact with these two people in the entire imperial city. In fact, regardless of gender, he thinks that Zhuo Ying and Xing Chenmu are very suitable. To keep him safe, Zhuo Ying does not have a prominent family background, but he will not be implicated by the family. For Yu Zhuo Ying, Xing Chenmu is everything to him.

Just saying that Zhuo Ying was not afraid of life and death, and dared to remonstrate with Xing Chenmu's anger again and again, I am afraid that there would be no second person in Ran Ying.

Zhuo Ying regards Xing Chenmu as much more important than herself, Yan Qing never doubts this.

Thinking of this, Yan Qing calmed down completely, and when he came back to look at the other two, Xing Chenmu had already drank nearly half of the porridge in the bowl, and he didn't even frown. He was more docile when he first faced the queen mother.

Only then did he realize that it was not just Zhuo Ying, Xing Chenmu had already taken people to heart.

It is a great fortune to be able to give everything to one person in one's life, to be able to be trusted by one person, and to stay together forever. For some reason, Xiaoying's shadow suddenly flashed in Yan Qing's mind...

In the end, Zhuo Ying fed the bowl of porridge into Xing Chenmu's mouth in one gulp, until it reached the bottom, and Xing Chenmu didn't see him stop.

Because Xing Chenmu was still coughing, he was not allowed to talk more after eating Shan Zhuoying. Xing Chenmu just fell asleep, and now he couldn't feel sleepy, so he could only lie on the bed, coughing and looking at Zhuoying with some grievances. .

There are quite a lot of people in the hall today, every time Xing Chenmu coughs up, someone will come forward to wait on him, and Zhuo Ying can't be there for a while, so Zhuo Ying just stands by the bed and keeps watch, while counting the time to take the medicine, and at the same time thinking about what the Queen Mother said Not long after that, a slight tactile sensation suddenly came from the fingertips.

Zhuo Ying lowered her head, and saw that Xing Chenmu stretched his right hand out of the bed, and was carefully hooking his fingertips around his, his expression seemed a little bit wronged.

Zhuo Ying thought it was a bit funny. In his memory, Xing Chenmu had never been so sick. He never knew what the other person looked like when he was sick, but after being funny, he felt more distressed. Be cautious in your words and deeds, lest you let down the great love between Xing Chenxiu and the first emperor, and even more afraid that others will see him as a child again, how dare he show such a side.

Those childhoods that were forgotten in the corner that should have been, those fragile grievances hidden in the bottom of my heart can only be revealed through illness.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Ying knelt down and asked softly, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Xing Chenmu heard Zhuo Ying's tone as if he was treating a child, so he knew that the other party must be thinking too much, but he was also happy to let Zhuo Ying take it to heart, so he simply acted weaker: "I coughed badly while lying down, you Just help me up."

"Yes."

The little eunuchs who were serving by Xing Chenmu's side backed away when they heard the words, Zhuo Ying stepped forward to help Xing Chenmu up, letting people lean on him like before.

Yan Qing watched for a while, then took a pillow from the side and said, "Master Zhuo, add a pillow too."

Zhuo Ying nodded slightly: "Thank you, Eunuch Yan."

Yan Qing put a pillow on the back of Zhuo Ying's waist, Xing Chenmu looked at him thoughtfully, Yan Qing didn't notice it, and after asking Xing Chenmu if he had no other orders, he took the rest of the people back to the screen not far away Finally, he thoughtfully left the inner room to the two of them.

In fact, Yan Qing really misunderstood the two of them on this point, not to mention that Xing Chenmu is still sick at this time, even if he is not sick, the half hug stolen at this time is already what he and Zhuo Ying can do under the current situation to the limit.

As for Yan Qing, Yan Qing was rescued by Xing Chenmu back then, so he escaped from death, and fortunately followed Xing Chenmu, and was promoted all the way to the chief executive. He knew Xing Chenmu a little bit, and knew that as long as the other party wanted to Things, even if they encounter some obstacles at present, most of them can be achieved in the end.

The person Xing Chenmu chose, he should have treated him as half master.

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Zhuo Ying promised Xing Chenmu that he would return to Mingying Palace to rest after his fever subsides, so Xing Chenmu was very cooperative in taking the medicine.

Xing Chenmu thought the medicine was bitter, and after taking the medicine, he wanted Yan Qing to bring some candied fruit, but Zhuo Ying said, "Your Majesty has a cough, so you can't eat more candied fruit. This subordinate has just had someone stew rock sugar Sydney pear soup, and asked Eunuch Yan to bring you a rinse." Rinse your mouth, and don't drink any more, your stomach will bloat at night."

"It's still Zhuo Qing who is thoughtful." Xing Chenmu squeezed his palm with a smile, "I don't know when it will be prepared."

"Before entering the Chengyang Palace, I sent someone to inform the other side of the imperial dining room."

After the rock sugar pear soup was delivered, Zhuo Ying got up and waited for him to rinse his mouth, and then helped him to lean back on her body.

After a while, the medicine began to take effect, and Xing Chenmu gradually became a little tired. Zhuo Ying did not let him go, but adjusted him to a relatively comfortable position, letting him sleep on his pillow. , whenever he coughs, Zhuo Ying can immediately reach out to relieve his breath.

In the middle of the night, Xing Chenmu's fever finally subsided, and the imperial doctor came to make a diagnosis. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Xiao Anzi, who was guarding Yan Qing outside, asked, "Master Zhuo wants to go back to Mingying Palace?"

Zhuo Ying shook her head, afraid of disturbing the person in her arms, she only pointed to the pitch-black sky outside, Xiao Anzi understood the meaning, and quickly backed out.

At Maoshi, seeing the morning light outside, Zhuo Ying carefully moved Xing Chenmu to the pillow, got up and moved his legs that were a little numb from sitting for a long time.

When he walked outside the screen, Yan Qing, who had already got up a step earlier, stepped forward and asked, "Master Zhuo, do you have any orders?"

"I'm going back to rest now. If the Holy Majesty asks about it, I'll trouble Eunuch Yan to tell him that I'll go back after the imperial doctor has visited." Zhuo Ying thought for a while after speaking, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, and said: "Eunuch Yan, don't worry, If the Holy One is aware of it, you can say that I forced you."

Yan Qing didn't realize that when Xing Chenmu found out that he was speaking for Zhuo Ying, he would really convict him of deceiving the emperor, so he immediately lowered his body and said, "Your servant understands, Mr. Zhuo is serious."

Zhuo Ying smiled lightly, and then left the Chengyang Hall.

The author has something to say: probably in the whole room, Zhuo Ying is the only one who doesn’t understand┑(￣Д￣)┍

Yan Qing's role in this chapter is a bit too much, mainly for a later plot point, everyone bear with it, okay~