The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

With everyone's eyes scolding the second prince, Yan Yuncheng asked several young eunuchs of Prince Yun's mansion to carry the wheelchair and the others into the carriage.

The fainted Wu Zhou was obediently lying in his arms.

The two were in front of him before, so Yan Yuncheng naturally saw that the second prince hadn't touched Wu Zhou.Since the little thing wants to help him, he is also willing to cooperate and satisfy the small thought of the little thing.

But when he got into the carriage, Yan Yuncheng picked up the young man and called out. As a result, the young man didn't move. Not only that, but the hand that was still on his arm dropped to the side.

Yan Yuncheng's face changed completely.

When Wu Zhou woke up again, he felt limp and itchy all over. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch it, but as soon as he lifted it up, someone grabbed his palm and clenched it tightly, preventing him from moving.Before Wu Zhou opened his eyes, he struggled subconsciously, but the opponent's strength was a bit strong, so he couldn't break free.

Wu Zhou finally realized that something was wrong, opened his eyes squintingly, and met Yan Yuncheng sitting on the side of the bed, with a pair of black phoenix eyes.

He was startled, and quickly wanted to sit up, but just halfway through, he lay down again because of his weakness.

The man glanced at him helplessly, sat behind him, half-embraced the man in front of him, and touched the boy's furry head, but found nothing, so he simply put the back of his hand down on his neck, the temperature was normal, Only then frowned: "Do you know it's wrong?"

Feeling guilty, Wu Zhou regained consciousness now, and remembered the scene when he fainted due to hypersensitivity, carefully turned his head to peek at Yan Yuncheng, met the man's gloomy phoenix eyes, and whispered: "Your Highness, I really don't know. If you know this, who can make things difficult for yourself and play with allergies casually?"

Yan Yuncheng was frightened before, and when he came back all the way, he also frightened Eunuch Liang who witnessed this scene. It was the first time he saw His Highness so restless, holding him in his arms the whole time, tightly, with a pair of thin His lips were pursed tightly, and there was a dark breath all over his body.If he didn't believe in other doctors, he suspected that His Highness wanted to rush into the palace directly and let the whole imperial hospital treat the boy.

Yan Yuncheng really flashed that thought at the time, but his reason is still there.

The juvenile's identity is unusual, so it cannot be checked by untrustworthy people.

Even the old doctor who was trusted by the mansion had checked his body since he was a child. Like Eunuch Liang, he was a confidant left by his mother and concubine during his lifetime.

Yan Yuncheng didn't let the doctor take off the mask on Wu Zhou's face throughout the whole process. Fortunately, the old doctor was very skilled in medicine, and asked him what he had eaten before, as well as the rash on his body, and the itching and scratching that he couldn't help while he was in a coma. , deduced that the other party might be allergic.

It's just that he ate three pieces at that time, and he wasn't sure what kind of food he was allergic to.

Wu Zhou knew that he had frightened the other party, and he had just promised to stay with him before, and it has been like this for a few days.

But he was still worried, "Your Highness, my situation...does no one else know?"

Yan Yuncheng thought that Wu Zhou was afraid of being exposed, so he replied directly to reassure him: "No."

Wu Zhou was completely relieved, Wu Shanzhou was allergic to almonds only once, as long as others didn't know that he had a sudden onset of illness, they would definitely not think of it together.

"Why didn't you say it sooner? If you can bear it, if you can't bear it, you can frame it by the way? Huh?" Yan Yuncheng couldn't help but pick him up and beat him up when he thought that this little thing almost scared him to death. Distressed.If he didn't realize it before, Yan Yuncheng realized the position of the other party in his heart when something happened to the little thing this time.

He sat in the carriage with his unconscious body in his arms and on the way back, the feeling of losing the person closest to him was overwhelmed, just like when he was young, when his concubine mother left him, the feeling of despair and concubine helpless.

But at that time, he at least thought that his father was his pillar.

But now, there is only this little thing left that can be trusted and intimated with all his heart...

If something happens to the other party...

Yan Yuncheng didn't know how he got through it, his fingers landed on the boy's breath almost every few moments, to make sure that the boy was still alive.

Later, it was determined that it was an allergy, and he couldn't drink the medicine, or he fed it one mouthful at a time.

Until it stabilized, and now the other party woke up, Yan Yuncheng didn't close his eyes after a day and a night.

But these feelings, he will not tell this little thing.

unwilling.

Wu Zhou still felt itchy all over his body, writhing in Yan Yuncheng's arms: "Your Highness, can I scratch it? This is too uncomfortable."

This was bad enough, His Highness still held his hand and did not move.

"No. The doctor said that scratching will leave scars. Are you sure you want scars all over your body after you get better?" Yan Yuncheng deliberately frightened the dog. I don't want you."

Wu Zhou: "Your Highness..." He didn't believe it, but thinking of the scene, it was indeed quite miserable.

Wu Zhou drooped his head obediently, and said listlessly, "Oh."

Yan Yuncheng couldn't help but soften his voice: "Okay, let's have some porridge later. After taking the medicine, I'll apply ointment to you and it won't itch."

"Really?" Wu Zhou became excited, "Then paint first, I'll do it myself."

Although everyone is male, but...the whole body is painted, how strange it is.

Yan Yuncheng glanced at him: "That night, I was the one who painted it for you last night."

Wu Zhou was dumbfounded: "Last night? How long have I been asleep?"

Yan Yuncheng: "It's been a day and a night, and now it's the night of the second day you were in a coma."

Wu Zhou: "..." He was really able to sleep this time, no wonder he was so hungry... Wu Zhou looked at Yan Yuncheng eagerly, "Your Highness, can you have a good meal, just porridge, isn't it a bit miserable? "

"You have to avoid talking." Yan Yuncheng thought that his appearance was caused by his greedy mouth, touched his neck with his fingertips, there were many red spots on it, his voice lowered, and his eyes were filled with guilt: "I knew, you No snacks for you."

Originally, he was reluctant to starve the little thing, but he never thought that those three pieces of snacks would make the other party suffer.

Wu Zhou's heart warmed, and he rubbed his head: "Your Highness, I don't know that I will be allergic. This is unpredictable. Don't be sad, Your Highness. I don't feel good when you are like this."

Wu Zhou is heart-warming but also guilty. The other party really cares about him. This feeling of being sincerely placed on the tip of his heart makes Wu Zhou warm physically and mentally. Knowing that I have been lying to him...

Even if the person who harmed him was not himself, this body was.

"Your Highness, Mr. Wu is awake? The porridge and medicine are ready." Eunuch Liang came over at the time left by the old doctor, reckoning that Mr. Wu should also wake up by now.

Yan Yuncheng collected his expression, and touched his forehead: "Don't scare me next time."

Wu Zhou raised his finger and swore: "No, I will never dare next time."

Only then did Yan Yuncheng smile, let go of his hand, and let Eunuch Liang come in.

After Eunuch Liang came in, without squinting, he handed the porridge bowl to His Royal Highness, and put the steaming medicine bowl on the side table, and then retreated behind the screen. He couldn't see clearly the scene inside the screen, he could only vaguely see it. I saw the shadows of the two.

He is very skilled in this movement, as if he has done it several times.

Wu Zhou's little heart, which was still guilt-ridden, would faint as soon as he took the bowl of black soup: the medicine smelled bitter enough, and if he drank it, he felt that he would not be able to eat for a few days.

So, when Wu Zhou took the porridge Yan Yuncheng handed over, he was the first to take the porridge. He was so hungry that Hululu planned to pour it all into his mouth, but he caught a glimpse of the medicine bowl out of the corner of his eye, and immediately slowed down.

Yan Yuncheng hadn't noticed his little move at first, but the difference between the other party's front and back was too big, and he understood it when he thought about it.

But he didn't say anything, he didn't eat all day and night, so it's good to eat slowly.

Wu Zhou just woke up and couldn't eat too greasy. Eunuch Liang brought over a jar of soft and glutinous porridge, which was enough for Wu Zhou to eat without being too greasy.

The taste is very good, and Wu Zhou is satisfied with the food, but no matter how much he lingers, there will be times when he finishes eating.

Wu Zhou waited until the last sip of porridge was finished, put the porridge bowl into Yan Yuncheng's arms, and was about to get back into the brocade quilt, "I'm sleepy, let's continue to sleep first."

It's just that the head was lifted out by the man before it was completely in.

Wu Zhou: QAQ

Yan Yuncheng said concisely: "Drink the medicine."

Wu Zhou looked at the pitch-black decoction handed in front of him, and the smell hit his nose. He is a dog, and his sense of smell is much higher than that of normal people.He really didn't want to drink, so he planned to pretend to be pitiful, drooping his head, and only raised his eyes. The fur on his face was flattened because of sleeping too much on his hairy head, and his eyes were hot and funny: "Your Highness, we are going to fight!" Let's discuss."

Yan Yuncheng directly and cruelly refused: "No."

Wu Zhou: "..."

Behind the screen, Eunuch Liang almost couldn't hold back his laughter, covered his lips and touched his nose silently, without moving.

Wu Zhou didn't give up, looked at the bowl of soup, carefully grabbed Yan Yuncheng's sleeve, and shook it: "Your Highness, do you think I'm alright? I'm as strong as a cow, we can't apply the medicine. Is it okay to take medicine? Do you think it’s okay if you haven’t taken medicine?”

"Who told you that you haven't taken any medicine?" Yan Yuncheng thought of something, raised his eyebrows and looked over.

Wu Zhou thought to himself, you still lied to me, he fell asleep for a day and a night, could it be that he was still force-fed?

The boy's suspicious and accusing eyes made Yan Yuncheng think of something, and a smile flashed across his eyes: "Don't make trouble, it will be cold later, drink it soon."

Wu Zhou grabbed the edge of the brocade quilt with both paws and did not let go: "No, I am really cured, Your Highness. This medicine does not taste good, and I don't need to drink it to be cured."

Yan Yuncheng narrowed his eyes: "If you don't drink, I can feed it with the previous method."

Wu Zhou: "Huh?" The previous method, isn't it? Your Highness, I am your dear dog. You really cruelly forced me while I was asleep.

The smile in Yan Yuncheng's eyes deepened: "It's not force-feeding, it's hello."

This point still needs to be emphasized.

Wu Zhou looked at Yan Yuncheng, feeling ominous for some reason.

Eunuch Liang behind the screen couldn't listen any longer, and said with a smile, "Young Master Wu, Your Highness really didn't force it. After the medicine was boiled last night, His Highness was worried that you were worried. Seeing that you were unconscious, it would not be enough to feed you with a spoon. If it flows out, His Highness will personally feed you."

As for how to feed, no matter how you think about it, there is only one way left.

Wu Zhou was dumbfounded: Brother, isn't your way of feeding the dog too scary?

Although it's understandable at that time, but... he, Gouzi, mature, big brother, don't you have any psychological pressure?

Yan Yuncheng would naturally not know it normally, but with the appearance of a young man at that time, all his attention was on whether the other party would have an accident, as long as he could be cured, he would naturally not care too much about other things.

But it really didn't feel like anything.

Wu Zhou was frightened, his face was red and his neck was thick.

Yan Yuncheng looked at the other party's wet, embarrassing and angry eyes, and then at the red ear tips of the other party. He was in a good mood, but he wanted to tease him. With a straight face, he brought the soup bowl over: "Here, choose one. Drink, it's still my king...'Hey' you drink."

He bit the word hello a little hard, Wu Zhou almost shook his hand, and directly poured the soup bowl over.

It's all like this, Wu Zhou couldn't care less about other things, he quickly grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.Almost instantly, the bitterness spread in his mouth, so bitter that Wu Zhou's face was wrinkled. It was strange enough to be crowded together, but there was a sense of humor on the contrary. Yan Yuncheng was very pleased with it, and raised his hand , discerning the direction of the boy's mouth in the wrinkled fur of the boy, and stuffed the thing he had prepared.

Wu Zhou was in extreme pain, but suddenly he felt a chill on the tip of his tongue, and something stuck out.

The moment the tip of the tongue touched it, the sweet taste spread, quickly dispelling the previous bitterness, Wu Zhou's eyes lit up, and he bit it quickly.

But when he bit his tongue, he felt that there were other tactile sensations besides the sweetness of candied fruit. He lowered his eyes and found that he had bitten the man's finger together, and quickly let go, and the roots of his ears that hadn't faded before were even more red: After finishing the calf, he guessed that there was another glutton in His Highness's heart, and he would not let His Highness's hand go.

Yan Yuncheng retracted his fingers when Wu Zhou let go of his mouth.

There was still the tactile sensation from the grinding of the teenager's teeth on the fingertips. It felt a little numb, as if it had been left on it. He felt inexplicably strange, so he put his five fingers together calmly.

Afraid of being ashamed again, Wu Zhou quickly put on the mask.

Yan Yuncheng didn't speak again, Wu Zhou lowered his head and bit the candied fruit, bulging from left to right. There were obviously three living people in the room, but it was strangely quiet and the atmosphere was also weird.He raised his eyes and took a peek at the man, and found that the man was in a daze. He sneaked aside, trying to hide under the brocade quilt, but Yan Yuncheng spotted him, raised his eyes and glanced over: "What are you doing?"

Wu Zhou choked, "I'm sleepy."

"Wait until the medicine is applied before going to bed." Yan Yuncheng watched him put on the mask, ignored the strange feeling that had rushed to his fingertips earlier, and asked Eunuch Liang to come over and collect the things, brought the ointment, and went out.

Now there are only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere is even more inexplicable.

Wu Zhou looked at the ointment in Yan Yuncheng's hand, and trembled all over: This guy really wants to apply it to him, right?

Quickly snatched it back: "Your Highness, I'm awake now, and I can paint it myself."

"It's not that I haven't painted it for you, why are you panicking?" Yan Yuncheng frowned, thinking that the young man disliked his poor craftsmanship.

"Who's panicking, Your Highness? After all, I'm an adult too. Do you understand privacy?" The young man clenched his fists in shame and indignation, but he couldn't help muttering to Yan Yuncheng's suddenly curved mouth: "Dogs also have human rights." of."

The smile in the man's eyes deepened, and the previous depression of being disgusted was swept away. It turned out that he was shy and in a good mood, "Okay, dogs have human rights, and dogs have rights. This king is still happy, I It's just outside, if you can't reach it, just call."

Wu Zhou was offended by that sound of dog power, why is this person so annoying?

After this experience, the layer of intimacy with Yan Yuncheng still has a barrier, and now that barrier is gone due to illness, and his nature, whether big or small, has been exposed: "Let's go, Your Highness, you Hurry up and get out, don't be afraid of the eye of a needle."

As a result, the man had already pushed the wheelchair around behind the screen. Hearing this, he turned around with a smile in his phoenix eyes: "If it really grows, it has grown several times earlier."

Wu Zhou: "..." How did he feel that this guy was so pitiful before? This guy is really terribly angry.

When the person disappeared, Wu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was quarreled a few times, he was not really angry.

On the contrary, it was the kind of concern that could be felt from body to heart, which made Wu Zhou feel that the unbearable itching and pain were not so uncomfortable.

He peeked, thinking that with Yan Yuncheng's temperament, he didn't have a habit of peeking.

He quickly untied his robe and began to paint honestly.

Yan Yuncheng sat in a wheelchair behind the screen, casually picked up a book on the soft couch and flipped through it.

It's just that I couldn't help but look behind the screen, and I happened to see the shadow reflected on it. It was very blurry, but I could vaguely distinguish the movement of the young man taking off his clothes.

Yan Yuncheng took a breath for no reason, and quickly closed his eyes, thinking that he probably cared too much, shook his head, smiled helplessly, continued to lower his head, and quickly immersed himself in the book.

But soon, Yan Yuncheng suddenly heard a soft call.

Yan Yuncheng raised his eyes almost immediately: "Huh?"

I met the young man holding the screen, poking his head, and obediently wearing a mask on his face. Because the light was against the light, he couldn't see his gaze clearly, but his voice was a little low. Probably Yan Yuncheng's gaze made him even more uncomfortable. Zi Zi coughed lowly: "Your Highness, can you paint your back?"

Wu Zhou didn't want to either, he had already decided that he couldn't be ashamed in front of Yan Yuncheng again.

After he painted it, he found that there was still something he couldn't do.

Can't reach the back.

He thought he should bear it, but it's just a back, so it's okay if you don't paint it.

But when he put on his clothes and lay down there, he felt the difference.

If this ointment is generally good, it has an excellent effect. Before, he felt that the place where the allergies had red spots was unbearably itchy. After applying it, it will be fine, cool and comfortable, and he will feel happy physically and mentally.

The effect is good, and it makes the unpainted back even more unbearable.

Wu Zhou lay there for less than half a stick of incense, and couldn't stand it anymore. He sat there struggling for a while, and listened carefully to the outside. Yan Yuncheng seemed to be immersed in the scrolls, and didn't notice him at all.

Wu Zhou thinks that everyone is a big man, so it's okay to paint their backs.

After making the decision, Wu Zhou called out decisively, but obviously he didn't think there was anything wrong before, but when he met Yan Yuncheng's eyes, he didn't know why, the weird atmosphere between the two before appeared again, which made him also I was a little uncomfortable, but my back was really itchy, so I gritted my teeth and said it.

Yan Yuncheng was just stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, put the scroll aside, stood up, and joked: "Isn't it possible for me to do it?"

"Your Highness, I was wrong, please don't hurt me." He felt that his face was about to smoke.

Yan Yuncheng didn't continue teasing, if it was too much, the dog will scratch people.

Yan Yuncheng went to clean his hands, came back to wipe them clean, walked around the screen, and saw the boy obediently sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him, probably bored, he was raising his head and pulling the tassels hanging from the bed curtain, pulling it, loosening it Open your hand and continue to pull.

However, Yan Yuncheng's footsteps slowed down. The young man was only wearing underwear, sitting there cross-legged, the clothes on his upper body had been taken off, his black hair was scattered behind him, the light from the glazed lamp hit him, and the young man's white back was as white as jade, Backed by ink hair, black and white are distinct, making it more conspicuous.

Earlier, Yan Yuncheng didn't pay much attention when he smeared his back. At that time, he was too worried. He was afraid that something would happen to the young man. Seeing the young man was uncomfortable. The skin on his body was scratched.

But looking at it now, I always feel that something is different.

Yan Yuncheng breathed lightly, and walked over step by step.

Wu Zhou was bored waiting, turned around when he heard the movement, saw Yan Yuncheng, let go of the tassel, the tassel swung, hit his mask, and ended up hanging on the knot of the mask tied to the ear.

Wu Zhou: "..."

Yan Yuncheng probably didn't expect it either, so he couldn't help laughing.

Wu Zhou felt that he could be more stupid, so he hurriedly pulled the tassels to pull them out, but there were many knots at the end of the tassels, and he pulled them, but the knots became tighter.

As the movement increased, the knots that bound the mask were pulled to the ears, and they were all red.

Yan Yuncheng frowned, walked over at a faster pace, and grabbed the boy's wrist, "Nonsense, is that what you're talking about? I'm not afraid of tearing and bleeding."

Even though he had said that, he had already consciously bent down and reached next to the young man's ear, following the source with his slender fingers, he quickly pushed aside the tassel.

But Wu Zhou held his breath and didn't dare to move. The man's cold fingers inadvertently brushed behind his warm ears. He tensed his body, took a peek at the man's tightly pursed lips, and dared not move even more.