The blind in farming has the blind way

The dormitory arranged for Ye Xun was not far from the East Palace, just next to the place where the on-duty imperial physician lived in the imperial hospital.It can be said that his treatment is not bad, at least it is a small single room.

The members of the palace are complicated, no more than at home, if they collide with some concubine, it will be troublesome.

Tang Luo was sitting at the door of the bedroom, bored.There is also a small piece of chrysanthemum planted in the Imperial Hospital. From a distance, it looks red, red, yellow and yellow, with layered colors and light makeup.

Tang Luo narrowed his eyes and counted the chrysanthemum petals one by one.If the number is messed up, count it again. After one afternoon, I didn't finish counting a single plant.

The prince's breath was hanged, and Ye Xun had quarreled with the doctor for a whole day. When he came back, the leaves were already yellow, but his head was still sweating profusely.

Ye Xun stepped on the sunset, with a medicine box hanging on his left shoulder, the palace wall on his right, and Tang Luo in front of him, holding a cushion and sitting with his knees hugged, looking at the chrysanthemums.

One side responsibility, one side love.

Tang Luo's expression was a little confused, his eyelids opened and closed, and he seemed tired.

Ye Xun looked at him, and suddenly felt that those plans were worthwhile in exchange for a future with Tang Luo.

As he got closer, he heard what Tang Luo said: "21, 22, 23..."

Ye Xun sat down next to him in the afterglow of the setting sun, put the medicine box aside, wrapped Tang Luo's shoulder with his right hand, pulled him into his arms very naturally, and put his head lazily on his shoulder.

"How many plants have you counted?"

Tang Luo knew who it was without even looking. He touched Ye Xun's ear with his backhand, and suddenly forgot where he had counted.

Tang Luo: "..."

Ye Xun didn't hear the answer, so he rubbed his nose against the side of his neck. "I'm sorry Luoluo, I can't spare time to accompany you." The soft and warm breath sprayed on Tang Luo's neck, and Tang Luo's heart was itchy because of the stimulation of the herbal fragrance that belonged to Ye Xun.

"Forget it." Tang Luo turned his head and kissed the man on the forehead.

"Go back." Tang Luo said.After saying that, he pushed the large animal on his body.Feeling that Ye Xun was heavy next to his body, knowing that he was tired, his tone softened, and he asked, "Get up first, let's go back and talk. Have you eaten yet?"

Ye Xun stood up straight following Tang Luo's movement of getting up, and let out an "um" in a lazy voice.

Immediately cheered up, and accompanied Tang Luo into their residence.

"I haven't eaten yet, the old man is too patient..." Ye Xun was tired all day, except for a full meal in the morning, his stomach was empty all day, and he was already hungry to the limit, and he didn't keep the door open. I scolded the old doctor.

The meals in the palace are all on time and according to order, the two of them are not the emperor, and the other is not the favorite concubine, so they can only come strictly according to the meal time.

Tang Luo wasn't too worried, "I left some of the things that were delivered at night for you, but no one took them away. It shouldn't be too cold to eat now."

Ye Xun couldn't hold back, and pinched Tang Luo's cheek.Tang Luo's stomach bulged day by day, but he became thinner and thinner day by day.Ye Xun looked sad for a while.

Tang Luo smiled indifferently, looked at himself in the mirror, comforted Ye Xun and said, "Have you lost weight? It's okay, after a few days after the little thing comes out, it will get fat back. When I first came here Isn't it like a yellow and thin monkey, haven't you raised it for me?"

"Okay." Ye Xun patted his head.

The dinner provided by the palace was good.Perhaps they also knew that Ye Xun's existence was related to the prince's illness, and no one dared to tamper with his expenses.

The fried yellow and crispy meat pieces are a bit soft in the mouth after being left for a long time, and the fried yam slices are silky, served with a bowl of egg drop soup and a small dish of pickles.But Tang Luo was sitting beside him, and Ye Xun felt comfortable eating whatever he wanted.

Tang Luo sat on the chair next to him, with frowned eyebrows, and said nothing, using his own chopsticks to help him add some food to the bowl from time to time.

Ye Xun suddenly stopped chopsticks.

Tang Luo raised his head in doubt, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Ye Xun stood up and stood beside Tang Luo, bent down and hugged him.

Tang Luo was confused by his sudden movement, so he put down his chopsticks, put his hands on his back tentatively, and patted him.

Ye Xun buried his head deeply on Tang Luo's shoulder and neck, his voice muffled.

"Luoluo, I have asked His Majesty for an order to send you out of the palace tomorrow."

Tang Luo's lingering unease in recent days finally had an explanation, and this time the atmosphere was more dignified than ever before.Ever since he was reborn here, he had never felt this way, as if a piece of his heart had been taken away.Tang Luo fell silent.

"I have something to do, but don't worry."

"It'll be fine... you, your favorite tea house, your friends, everything will be fine... trust me..."

"A lot of things may happen during this period of time, don't worry about it, you and Nuo'an stay in the teahouse well, don't worry about the things you took over before, I will arrange good people to take care of Qi Er and the others..."

Tang Luo opened his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse: "Then what about you?"

Ye Xun was startled.

"You said so many things I care about, how could you miss my favorite..." Tang Luo's voice was a little crying.

Ye Xun's heart ached, and his eyes turned red.

Uncontrollably, he hugged Tang Luo even tighter, coaxing him constantly: "Of course I'm fine, who is your husband... Don't worry, Luoluo, don't cry... I love you, Luoluo... ..."

Ye Xun's kisses kept falling on the top of his hair.

"I promise you," Ye Xun's voice was firm, "I will be fine. So don't believe anyone except me standing in front of you."

"I've been here, Luoluo. Now, can you promise me a request?"

Tang Luo raised his head a little out of composure, his eyes were frighteningly red.

Ye Xun kissed his eyes sadly.He has seen one of the few Tang Luo's crying, and it seems that they are all for himself.

"Promise me one thing," Ye Xun said, "OK?"

Tang Luo nodded slightly.He thought to himself, no matter what Ye Xun said with this expression at this time, he would agree.

Seeing him nodding, Ye Xun just kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and pressed Tang Luo's hand tightly to his heart.

"Promise me, protect yourself." Ye Xun said softly.

"Protect the only treasure in my life."

His throat moved slightly, and his tone was a little choked: "If something happens to you, then everything I do is meaningless."

All Tang Luo's emotions exploded at this critical point. He grabbed Ye Xun's skirt and broke down crying.

All the catharsis and grievances are in it, no need to explain.

On the ninth night of the ninth lunar month of that year, Tiansun weaves a brocade, the night is clear and the sky is clear, and the grand prince Weixie.The imperial city is in danger, and the funeral is kept secret.The bow is stretched and the string is stretched, ready to go.

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