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The tip of their noses met, Xun Zhui said, "It's too close."

They clasped their ten fingers hidden in the quilt, and laughed out loud, Yan Zhaohe said angrily, "Will you?"

Xun Zhui blinked, but hugged Yan Zhaohe's neck with one hand and kissed his lips, vowing that I would.

The children of the royal family have taught their aunts how to have sex since they were young, and the girls will wait until they are a little older to give them a little guidance before they get married, but the princes have to get in touch with each other since they were young, and Xunzhui is no exception.On weekdays, the aunt came once every half a month, and it was the prince who took care of it. Yan Zhaohe didn't know it was because he never cared about it these years.

Raising Xun Zhui as a child, naturally he wouldn't cling to the matter of intercourse.

Really?Yan Zhaohe obviously wanted to tease Xunzhui, he grabbed Xunzhui's hand and slowly stretched it downwards, and then placed it on his lower abdomen, then Xunzhui froze suddenly and his face was slightly embarrassed, not letting him continue.

Xun Zhui tried to discuss, "I'll go back to the palace..."

"...Flip, flip through the book and review."

"I'll teach you." Yan Zhaohe said.

Xun Zhui was about to cry, but suddenly his heart was pounding, he didn't dare to open his mouth, afraid of the heart jumping out of his throat.He hooked the back of Gou Yan Zhaohe's hand with his little finger, and Yan Zhaohe let go of his hand with a low smile. He said, what book?

Xun Zhui lowered his head and tried his best to drill into Yan Zhaohe's arms, but Yan Zhaohe hooked his chin to make him face him, Xun Zhui struggled wildly to no avail, so he could only close his eyes tightly to prevent himself from looking directly at Yan Zhaohe.

"What book?" Yan Zhaohe repeated.

It's just... it's a book, Xun chases and struggles.

The boy's face instantly looked like a steamed shrimp, and the blush spread from his cheeks to the back of his ears.

"What's your name?" Yan Zhaohe pushed forward.

"No name." Xun Zhui gave up on himself, "My back hurts, don't..."

Oh, I also knew that my back would hurt, Yan Zhaohe laughed, turned his body sideways and chased the right half of his body lightly, "Okay, let you go."

Yan Zhaohe was really sleepy when he didn't close his eyes all night. It didn't take long for Xunzhui to hear steady breathing, and Xunzhui's tension had not dissipated yet, and Yan Zhaohe seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Xun Zhui was puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Yan Zhaohe's lower body covered by the quilt, how could he bear it?

He slowly moved closer to Yan Zhaohe's ear and whispered, "I'll help you get it out."

Yan Zhaohe didn't reply, Xun Zhui said to himself and retracted, "Forget it."

They didn't rest for a long time, and soon Song Nanping came to the door to serve him intimately. Xun Zhui was packed into the front hall with a quilt covering his head, and the wooden chair was just big enough to hold him.Yan Zhaohe took out Xunzhui's hand and asked Song Nanping to check his pulse, Song Nanping said helplessly, "It can't be diagnosed either."

Yan Zhaohe had a good temper and coaxed him for a long time, and tried every means to chase him, but refused to cooperate obediently. Yan Zhaohe was silent for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, the Ye family entered the capital this morning, and the minister arranged them in an inn outside the city because of the internal turmoil in the city. .”

After speaking, the person in the quilt finally responded.

Ye what?

Ye Feng, the imperial concubine's mother's younger brother.

Xun Zhui let go of the quilt abruptly and jumped off the chair. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he held his waist and retracted with a distorted expression. The pain from his waist was numb even to the tips of his fingers.Xunzhui was carried over by Yan Zhaohe without shoes on, Yan Zhaohe asked someone to bring Xunzhui's shoes to put them on for him personally, Xunzhui fell on the back of the chair and was tossed back and forth by Song Nanping.

Song Nanping said that it hurts to chase you, but Song Nanping stopped and asked if it didn't hurt to chase you.

Xun chased me and said that it hurts everywhere.

When will it be too bad to add to the chaos when the capital is almost burned to ashes, Xun Zhui frowned, the Ye family came to Beijing to recognize their relatives only for the title, just thinking that he heard Yan Zhaohe say: "Give me a title and a mansion at will! It's fine if you don't give real power in your hands, and I heard that the Ye family also brought a few girls from the side branches of the clan."

……

"Hiss!" Song Nanping stuck a needle on Xunzhui's pain point, Xunzhui quickly withdrew his hand, the needle was piercing into the flesh, Song Nanping said that I would pull it out for you.

"The Ye family is not familiar with the capital when they first arrived, so they need someone who is familiar with the capital to take them around." Xun Zhui said, "Guo Lin is familiar with all the places of interest in the capital, so I entrusted him with the job of receiving Ye Feng."

"Yes."

Speaking of Lin Guogong, Yan Zhaohe remembered something again, "Miss Lin was worried about your majesty's health, so she asked me to come and see your majesty."

Which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted, Xun Zhuixin said that your palace is up to you, anyway, it will take some time for the palace to be repaired after being burnt to such a ghostly appearance, these days he will inevitably depend on his master's face when he lives under the fence.

What Xun Zhui suffered were all external injuries. Looking at the horror, in fact, as long as he wiped and kneaded it with medicinal wine every day, it would be fine when the bruises disappeared.As for Xunzhui's inner wounds, he still needs to take good care of them. Taking the medicine given by Yu Niesheng orally, and Song Nanping giving injections every few days, it is only a matter of time before his body gradually recovers.

After sending Song Nanping away, Xun Zhui sat in the backyard and cooked medicine by himself when he had nothing to do, while Yan Zhaohe took the official document and sat aside to accompany him.The sun was too glaring, and it was not good to keep staring at the white paper, so Xun chased and patted Yan Zhaohe's leg to let him move the stool with him.

For some reason, Yan Zhaohe’s mood darkened visibly after starting to cook the medicine. Xun Zhui thought carefully and didn’t feel that he had offended him. Later, when the medicine was ready to be poured out, Yan Zhaohe asked if he wanted him. Go get preserves.

With the sun rising in the west, Yan Zhaohe has learned to care about people.

Xun Zhui held the medicine bowl and shook his head, Yan Zhaohe insisted: "I'll get it."

Then you are moving, Xun Zhui saw that Yan Zhaohe had no intention of getting up and leaving, he touched Yan Zhaohe with his shoulder, "Go."

"minister……"

"You can't eat too much sugar." Yan Zhaohe changed his mind, "The medicine is getting cold, drink it quickly, Your Majesty."

The edge of the bowl was brought to his lips, Xun Zhui just took a sip and suddenly put it down, leaned forward and pressed down towards Yan Zhaohe, and kissed Yan Zhaohe with bitter medicine in his mouth.

Xun asked, is it bitter?

Bitter, Yan Zhaohe said.

Xun Zhui poured all the medicinal juice into Yan Zhaohe's mouth, and the taste in their mouths became this bitterness mixed with inexplicable sourness.Yan Zhaohe swallowed all the medicine, and the liquid overflowing from the corner of his lips was hooked away by Xun Zhui with his fingertips, Xun Zhui smiled and said, "There is more."

He shook his fingertips at Yan Zhaohe, "Lick it off!"

The lips parted, and Xun Zhui pressed his fingertips on Yan Zhaohe's lower lip, and Yan Zhaohe also sucked the remaining medicinal juice into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

"It's okay." Xun Zhui shook his head, "I've been here for so many years, you don't have to tell me why, and I don't want to ask."

Just like the injury at the corner of his eyebrow at that time, he never got to the bottom of it.

Yan Zhaohe was depressed and guilty, and Xun Zhui understood that even though he made it clear last night that he knew that Yan Zhaohe had been taking drugs, he never really brought it up on the table. This is obviously immature for the current relationship between the two. topic of.

The slippery touch of the fingertips made Xun Zhuilue a little distracted, and only then did he realize how overstepped he had just been.

Yan Zhaohe drank the remaining soup and medicine under Yan Zhaohe's watchful eyes. Xun Zhui put the empty bowl at hand and rested his head on Yan Zhaohe's shoulder to bask in the sun.Yan Zhaohe's shoulders are strong and broad, and it is very comfortable to lean on. Xun Zhui raised his head and let the sun wantonly.

When Yan Zhaohe tilted his head, he could see the white and clean young man with his eyes closed, enjoying the warmth. The sunlight fell into the gap between his eyelashes, outlining every arc of his eyes.He was so thin that his cheekbones were slightly protruding, and the contours of his face were vividly outlined. The corners of his lips were raised, and he seemed to like this tranquility very much.

Xun Zhui said that the weather is getting colder, and there will be no such warm sunshine in winter.

No, the sun will be warmer in winter.

Xun Zhui put his voice into the most comfortable state and asked Yan Zhaohe why. In previous winters, Yan Zhaohe did not allow him to go out at will to prevent him from catching cold. As time passed, he also developed the habit of not going out easily. don't go.

Yan Zhaohe held Xun Zhuifa's cool fingers and said, "Your body will gradually improve, and your physique will also change accordingly. Then I will let you out of the hall to bask in the sun. The afternoon sun is very warm, and you will like it."

"Can I make a snowman?" Xun asked Yan Zhaohe.

"can."

"I also want to eat frozen persimmons."

"it is good."

"Bingxi seems to be fun too."

"It's time to teach you."

"The batch of herbs brought back from Ivy Villa is very good. The refugees suffered a lot of casualties last night. After preliminary statistics, the number of people infected by the plague will be reported. If the medicine works quickly, the plague will be withdrawn from Beijing in two months at the latest." Yan Yan Zhaohe didn't chase after him any longer, and any unreasonable conditions should be climbed up the pole to give him a headache.

"Although the officials in the DPRK did not report the situation of the plague infection in their homes, I think there are still some. If you send people to ask people from door to door, or just leave the medicinal materials, they will definitely use them all secretly." Xun Zhui nodded and said, "There It's time to catch a few typical cases and punish them early!"

"Don't involve other people in the matter of King Chong, let's go to the end." Xun Zhui straightened up and stretched a little as the condition of his waist allowed, "The Huns will discuss it later, and those involved in this case in Yingge Xiaozhu will be shot or killed." Well, if King Chong makes a confession, he will do whatever he confesses."

Anyway, I was going to die, so I went to Jiuquan to accompany the late emperor with a secret.

Xun Zhui held Yan Zhaohe's hand holding the book and said, "Yan Zhaohe, sometimes the truth is not the most important thing."

Don't let yourself cling to the truth, and sometimes you will fall into a cage that you can't break out of.

One-third of the palace was burned down, and the main hall of the court was still intact. Xun Zhui returned to the previous days of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. Doze off or play with your head down and kicking a chair.Occasionally, when Yan Zhaohe called him, he would be able to fool him as soon as he could.

When we went back to the palace together in the evening, Xun Zhui lay on Yan Zhaohe's lap and said that it would be better for the emperor to do it for you.

Yan Zhaohe's fingertips were wrapped around a strand of black hair that Xunzui had, and he put the strands of hair to his lips and kissed it, depending on His Majesty's sincerity.

Xun Zhui's wound healed surprisingly fast this time, he jumped up and bumped his head against the roof of the carriage, screamed, clutching his forehead, slouching his head, leaning in front of Yan Zhaohe, pointing his fingertips and opening the lapel, he said, look Can I do it.

Yan Zhaohe leaned on the soft pillow, propped his chin with his hands and tilted his head, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes. He smiled and said, how can it work?

Xun Zhui took off most of his clothes, lay on Yan Zhaohe's body, put his legs against Yan Zhaohe's lower body, tapped his fingertips on his exposed collarbone and said.

"I."