Ugly Nuer

Cheng Huan shook his head quickly, Xuanyuan Lin had done well enough, but no one expected that the Taimiaohui would suddenly collapse, and it was still at this time.

"Forget it, actually I don't want to be a queen... I didn't tell you before, I didn't want to disappoint you, but in fact I just want to serve you, I really can't be a queen... You can tell them that you can't make a queen. no?"

Xuanyuan Lin didn't speak, but raised his hand and hugged him into his arms.

Cheng Huan felt that half of his weight was on her body, so she stood up quickly and raised her hand to gently pat his back, like when she was coaxing the eldest princess to sleep.

Xuanyuan Lin chuckled, raised his hand and pulled him into the inner room. Cheng Huan guessed that he hadn't slept all night and was tired, so he quickly made the bed for him, helped him change clothes, and Xuanyuan Lin pulled him into his arms , tightly hugged, and then slowly fell asleep.

Cheng Huan couldn't sleep, he raised his hand to cover his nose, so as not to disturb Xuanyuan Lin's sleep with his breathing, but his eyes kept falling on his face.

He looked very tired, and the lines between his brows that had disappeared not long ago reappeared, and they were very obvious. Cheng Huan thought he must have frowned all night.

The collapse of the Taimiao would give any emperor a headache.

Cheng Huan felt sorry for him and wanted to kiss him, but she was afraid of waking him up, so she suppressed her thoughts and stared at him without blinking.

There were blue shadows in his eyes, and just now Cheng Huan saw bloodshot eyes in the whites of his eyes, and green stubble even appeared on his chin.

It's only been one night, and I'm so tired.

Was he also so tired when the courtiers raised their objections before?

But at that time, he didn't know anything, and he couldn't even feel sorry for Xuanyuan Lin.

The more Cheng Huan thinks about it, the more he feels guilty, but now he can't do it by watching Xuanyuan Lin's big wedding... If he knew that he couldn't stop it before, he wouldn't have other thoughts, no matter how sad or unwilling, he gritted his teeth So he endured it, but now it's different, he knows that if he opens his mouth, Xuanyuan Lin will definitely agree...

But how could he speak?If he hadn't been a cripple, the matter wouldn't have come to this point. If he hadn't entered the palace, Xuanyuan Lin wouldn't have met him, and wouldn't have faced such a critical situation...

Then Xuanyuan Lin... who will marry?

After getting married, can I still serve him?Will slowly become a real slave...

Cheng Huan's body trembled violently, and he quietly grabbed Xuanyuan Lin's clothes. Even if it was like this in the future, at least right now he couldn't let Xuanyuan Lin suffer because of him, he had to do something...

But what can he do?Now jump out and say that he is not a queen?

I don't know if anyone will listen to him.

Cheng Huan struggled with this for the whole noon, and when Xuanyuan Lin woke up from a nap and leaned over to kiss his eyes, he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking? So serious."

The problem is that it took a whole afternoon, and Cheng Huan didn't think of anything, so he sighed and touched the blue shadows in his eyes distressedly: "I won't be a queen anymore, okay?"

Xuanyuan Lin grabbed his hand and kissed his fingertips: "As long as you protect yourself, I will take care of everything else."

Cheng Huan was flustered by what he said. Seeing that he was about to go to the ground, he quickly grabbed his sleeve: "But General Fu said that the situation is very bad now, what kind of edict do you have to issue, and you have to..."

He paused, lowered his eyes, and lowered his voice: "...we still have to get married."

Xuanyuan Lin laughed, stretched out his hand to hook Cheng Huan's chin, forced him to look up at him, took a serious look at him, leaned over and pretended to sniff: "I smell a lot of vinegar."

Cheng Huan blushed, his eyes flicked left and right, he refused to look at Xuanyuan Lin, and suddenly remembered that they were talking about serious things, and quickly straightened his face: "Although I am not very happy, I don't want you to be scolded... If you marry a woman, can you still be the same as before? Just ignore her. "

Xuanyuan Lin raised his thumb to stroke Cheng Huan's chin, and said slowly: "Cheng Huan, the queen and the concubine are different. I can ignore the concubine, but I can't ignore the queen. If I really get married, she won't tolerate it." Down yours."

Cheng Huan's expression froze, he bit his lip and said nothing.

"scared?"

Cheng Huan nodded, he has seen the madness of women, and he also knows that life in this palace is worthless, even if he is the person next to Xuanyuan Lin, there is always a way in this world to make him die unconsciously.

"Then don't say these words again... Leave everything to me, and I will take care of it."

"But they will scold you..."

"When I was alive, I didn't care about my posthumous reputation. I only want to have no regrets now. After a hundred years, I will let them talk about my merits and demerits. I have no regrets in my heart."

Cheng Huan was still hesitant, so Xuanyuan Lin pushed him down on the bed and kissed him hard. Cheng Huan's eyes were red, and then he got up, changed his clothes and went out: "I wronged you to stay in Daming Palace for a while. , at the latest on New Year's Eve, I will definitely let the dust settle."

Cheng Huan didn't know what kind of bloody storm was hidden behind these words, but he felt that he really seemed to have caused Xuanyuan Lin a lot of trouble.

In fact, he is very content with the status quo, so he is just a slave, serving him with food, clothing, housing and transportation during the day, and doing some private things at night, or simply sleeping in each other's arms.

Such a day is already very good for him.

But Xuanyuan Lin's character, people he cares about, always want to give him the best, he is very stubborn about this, and no one can change it.

Cheng Huan hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed, sighing weakly.

The hanging curtain of the outer room was lifted suddenly, and Cheng Huan poked his head to see that it was Chen Rong.

"How did you come?"

Chen Rong knocked impatiently on the book in his hand: "What time is it? No matter how good the dragon bed is, you have to get up and read."

Cheng Huan was not in the mood, turned over and ignored him, Chen Rong stomped his feet angrily, scolding Cheng Huan for being ignorant.Cheng Huan also found him annoying, and this was Daming Palace, he was the biggest except Xuanyuan Lin, he didn't want to study, and Chen Rong had nothing to do with him.

So he made a face at Chen Rong, but still refused to get up.

Even though the two had been fighting tit for tat for more than a year, Chen Rong still didn't expect Cheng Huan to be such a rascal, so he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, and finally, he flung his sleeves and left.

He didn't feel very happy when Cheng Huan was angry, he was still irritable and at a loss.

Rationally and emotionally, he believes that Xuanyuan Lin can handle everything well, but Fu Zhuo is so close to an enemy, and there are so many people kneeling outside the palace gate, it doesn't look like he can solve it easily...

He sighed for a long time, and couldn't lie down anymore, so he just got up and wanted to take a sneak peek, the best way to drive those wives away.

However, as soon as he left the inner hall, he saw Fu Zhuo and Chen Rong drinking on the steps outside the main hall, and they seemed to be talking happily.

Cheng Huan sneaked over and heard Fu Zhuo talking about Xuanyuanjing.

Chen Rong listened so carefully that he almost took a notebook and wrote it down.

Only then did Cheng Huan remember that he seemed to like the Xian Wang, but the Xian Wang didn't like him.

He scratched his head, wondering if Fu Zhuo knew so much about Xuanyuan Jing, did he also know about Xuanyuan Lin?

He couldn't hold back when he thought about it, and walked over: "General Fu, tell me about the emperor's childhood."

Chen Rong was annoyed when he heard it: "You guys stay together all day, why can't you ask directly? General Fu ignores him and continues talking about Your Highness, what happens after he wins the literary test?"

Cheng Huan tugged on Fu Zhuo's sleeve: "Didn't you grow up together? What don't you know about him? Tell me about the emperor."

The two fought each other, and somehow turned into a wine fight, and after a while, one on the left and the other on the right passed out.

Fu Zhuo took a sip from the wine jar, his face no longer had the usual smirk, his eyes were condensed and sharp, and fell on Cheng Huan's slender and fair neck, and he didn't leave for a long time.

If Cheng Huan is killed at this time, all the chaos in the court will end...

She slowly stretched out her hand, and her fingertips were getting closer and closer to the neck. The moment she touched her body trembled, she suddenly withdrew her hand.

"It's really... difficult."

She sighed, raised her head and poured a jar of wine into it, stood up staggeringly, bent down and carried Cheng Huan on her shoulders, and then sent him into the inner room.

Chen Rong didn't get this kind of treatment. He just lay on the chair covered with Fu Zhuo's cloak. When he woke up, his whole body was sore. He rubbed his neck and stood up. He squinted his eyes and looked around. But still in the palace.

He looked around, Fu Zhuo was nowhere to be seen, and Cheng Huan was not there, only a few palace servants were tending the smoke cage. When he saw him awake, he quickly bowed and saluted: "Master Chen, are you awake? The emperor asked you to stay in the side hall." Down."

When mentioning the side hall, Chen Rong trembled, feeling extremely unwilling. He already had a shadow on the side hall of Daming Palace, but he couldn't continue to sit on the chair if he didn't go.

He had no choice but to walk out, but when he went out, he saw Xuanyuan Lin standing outside. Chen Rong quickly saluted, but he didn't dare to go forward.

Xuanyuan Lin ignored him, but the wide cloak moved, and after a while Cheng Huan poked his head out of it, stared at him, then shrank back.

Chen Rong had a strange expression on his face. What are these two people doing standing outside at night?The clothes are not easy to wear, and two people have to be wrapped in a cloak.

He rubbed his arms, feeling disgusted, but inexplicably envious, if Xuanyuanjing would treat him like this...

However, Xuanyuan Jing refused to even meet him now. Ever since he knew that he had such thoughts, whenever he went to the mansion of the virtuous king, there would be only one result, that the virtuous king was not there.

Chen Rong knew that he was deliberately avoiding him, he couldn't express the pain in his heart, he could only bear it, and now he couldn't watch this scene even more, so he walked away quickly in a bit of embarrassment.

Cheng Huan poked Xuanyuan Lin's chest: "He ran away in anger."

Xuanyuan Lin grabbed his fidgeting fingers, quite helplessly: "I have nothing to do with him."

Cheng Huan just likes to hear him say these things that separate him from others, so he climbs up on him when he hears these words.Xuanyuan Lin was afraid that his limbs would be weak and fall, so he had to drag his thigh, and let him wrap around his waist cooperatively.

"Then are we innocent?"

"After climbing my dragon bed, you still want to be innocent?"

Cheng Huan leaned on his shoulder and laughed. Although he woke up, the alcohol had not subsided, and his head was still dizzy, but he liked the feeling of being surrounded by Xuanyuan Lin's breath very much, and even felt that this feeling More intoxicating than wine.

"Although I let Fu Zhuo guard you, you should stay away from her."

Cheng Huan was a little dazed, Xuanyuan Lin patted his ass: "That woman has a lot of bad habits, she likes to drink and fight, she will teach you badly."

Cheng Huan thought that when Fu Zhuo and I were unfamiliar, we would drink and fight... It's just that although he climbed the dragon bed at that time, he was still a pure palace man, and he didn't dare to drink because he wanted to serve Xuanyuan Lin. He only drank once in a while, and it was the first time he had been so drunk.

It is only now that he realizes that in Xuanyuan Lin's eyes, such things as drinking and fighting are not good. He shut up guilty, and decided not to mention it in the future. If one day he can't help but reveal his secret... He said it was taught by Fu Zhuo.

After all, it was cold winter, even though the two of them were wearing thick clothes and hugging each other tightly, Cheng Huan still felt a little cold: "Can't you go in?"

Xuanyuan Lin touched his fingertips, a little helpless, he knew that Cheng Huan couldn't bear the cold, and wanted him to stay in there honestly, but he insisted on coming out with him.

Right now, it's only time for a cup of tea, so he can't stay still.

"Then you go in and rest first."

Cheng Huan shook his head: "No, I want to be here."

Chen Rong is still in the side hall, what if he suddenly falls in love with Xuanyuan Lin and wants to seduce him?

He had to take precautions.

Xuanyuan Lin didn't know that Cheng Huan had imagined a big drama by himself, so he had to let him.

The winter night was extremely quiet, and there were very few stars in the sky. Xuanyuan Lin stared at the night sky without blinking. A firework suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared in a flash. Xuanyuan Lin turned around and entered the main hall with Cheng Huan.