The emperor always wants to give me marriage

"Lin Fang!" Xia Zhi's face was pale, and the hand holding Lin Fang kept trembling, frightened by the meandering blood, "Come here—"

"I'm fine." Lin Fang forced a smile, winked at Fuxiu who rushed in, and told him to go out.

"Why are you all right?" Xia Zhi was sweating profusely, grabbed the quilt beside him and wiped his mouth. Seeing that his expression was determined, he didn't dare to confront the patient, so he could only persuade him with a good temper. , "All right, all right, don't get excited, I take back what I just said, you can do whatever you want."

"Your Majesty's words are serious?" Lin Fang obviously didn't believe it, and he held Xia Zhi's sleeve tightly with one hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Xia Zhi was held by Lin Fang's arm, and he sat on the head of the bed at some point, he was very awkward, especially when Lin Fang leaned his head over to lean on his shoulder, his whole body instantly froze into a block of wood.

"Your Majesty, this disease of yours is a heart disease." Lin Fang leaned half on Xia Zhi's body, and said in a low tone, "The doctor said that this disease is most afraid of being stimulated. It can only be cured by being in a happy mood and resting. root cause."

Xia Zhi was rather suspicious, not sure if the words were true or not, but for some reason, the days when the original owner and Lin Fang depended on each other suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't lift his hand when he wanted to push him away.

Gritting his teeth, he said helplessly: "I understand everything, I assure you, as long as you don't do anything excessive, I will naturally live in peace with you."

"Is this true?"

"Really," Xia Zhi said with goosebumps on his back, "If you don't move your hands, I will naturally... what is this?"

Suddenly, Xia Zhi glanced at the white porcelain bowl inside the bed.

Lin Fang raised his heart and coughed desperately again, but this time it didn't work as well as last time.

Xia Zhi straightly leaned forward to pick up the porcelain bowl, and when he saw the blood in the bowl and the blood stains on the rim of the bowl, his eyes widened in amazement—such a big bowl of blood is really fresh and clean!

He doesn't know, whoever vomits blood will take a special bowl to hold it up

"My dear dear," Xia Zhi brought the bowl under Lin Fang's nose, wanting to grit his teeth, "Tell me, what is this?"

"This... this is..." Lin Fang tremblingly wanted to answer, but his voice was cut off by a cough, and his body curled up into a ball trembling.

It's a pity that Xia Zhi was not so easy to fool this time. He grabbed Lin Fang by the collar, forced him to raise his head, looked into his eyes angrily, and asked sharply, "Do you fucking think I'm ridiculous? Huh? This illness of yours is really a serious illness! Thanks to me worrying about you, it turns out that you are completely self-indulgent!"

Snapped--

The porcelain bowl fell heavily on the ground, and the blood in the bowl splashed everywhere, sticking to Xia Zhi's clothes.

The humiliation of being teased made him feel ashamed for a moment, remembering that just because he was worried about Lin Fang's illness, his bottom line had been retreating again and again, and now he felt that he should slap himself twice.

Tell you to rush to visit the sick, you deserve it!

Why don't you give away thousand-year-old ginseng? It's better to feed it to the dog!

Xia Zhi waved his hands angrily, turned around and left, but Lin Fang grabbed his sleeves tightly, and a hoarse voice came from behind: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... It's just a bowl of chicken blood, I'm guilty..."

"How dare you say that!" Xia Zhi turned around abruptly, tore him off the bed, and knocked him directly on the broken porcelain.The slender fingertips firmly clasped the sleeves, Xia Zhi was furious, he raised his foot and kicked his calf, and frowned in disgust, "Go away!"

"emperor……"

Lin Slowly loosened his bluish-white fingertips, and fell to the ground sluggishly, with half of his cheek pressed against the ground, his hair mixed with blood.

"Your Majesty..." His body was trembling because of coughing, and he beat his chest repeatedly with one hand. There was a wheezing sound in his throat, and the corners of his lips trembled, "Your Majesty..."

Xia Zhi gritted his teeth tightly, and stretched out his hand to help him up, when he caught sight of the thousand-year-old ginseng, his face suddenly felt pain.

"This kind of trick won't work if you use it too much." He sneered and walked away.

Seeing the emperor leaving in a fit of anger, Qing Lan was really terrified, and when she saw the unconscious person lying on the ground, she was even more frightened out of her wits.

The Dingguohou's Mansion, which had finally been quiet for a few days, was in chaos again recently.

When Mr. Bai Da came back, he only said, "My son's old illness has broken out", and a group of people in the house turned their backs.

This time Lin Fang was not only pinned down on the bed, but the palm of his hand was even worse.

Mr. Bai Da was so angry that he not only took the most bitter medicine, but also beat him ten times with a ruler until his palms swelled into white flour steamed buns sold on the front street before he stopped.

It's just that the son suffered, but Lord Hou's back straightened up.

Dingguo Hou didn't dare to show it on the surface, but he hummed happily in private, and even spent a lot of time with his concubine.

Fuxiu, the personal eunuch, really doesn't know how to wink at people, thinking that his own emperor still wants to hear about Lin Fang, so he tries his best to inquire every day, and then tells Xia Zhi back, waiting eagerly for his praise, almost making Xia Zhi angry again half dead.

But when he heard that Lin Fangguo was really ill and was beaten, Xia Zhi was finally happy and snorted without sympathy: "Yes!"

In addition, it can be regarded as breaking the heart to "have a good talk" with him.

Xia Zhi was also idle when he was idle, since he negotiated the conditions with the queen, he can go to court normally, after all, this decoration is still necessary.

In addition, the queen sent someone to invite him to visit Concubine Mei, but he refused - he was afraid that the original owner would wake up again and go crazy.

Xia Zhi just sat on the dragon chair and played with his fingers when he was in court, and stayed in his Yongqing Palace when he was in court.

He felt that he had brought the image of the cowardly and incompetent fool to life, and the queen would probably not take him out again.

The weather has been cold recently, and Xia Zhi has found a new pleasure. He doubled the size of the small kitchen in the side hall, and asked someone to bake a sweet potato. After getting tired of roasted sweet potatoes, he came up with the idea of ​​hot pot.

Although he has no real power, he feels comfortable eating something, almost moving all the ingredients in the imperial dining room into his own small kitchen.The fragrance that wafted from Yongqing Palace was scattered for a mile all day long, and all the palace people who smelled the fragrance secretly swallowed their saliva.

"The emperor is lenient."

Xia Zhi was eating, his mouth was numb, when he heard Lin Fang's voice suddenly, he was almost choked by the spicy taste.

He raised his eyebrows, and patted the table with chopsticks: "Who allowed you to come in? Get out!"

"This time, the empress gave permission. If the emperor wants to drive the minister away, he has to listen to the minister's words."

Xia Zhi looked at him more and felt that he would suffer again, so he frowned impatiently: "Say."

Lin Fang's eyes were fixed on the steaming hot pot, and he smiled cheekily: "I entered the palace early today, I haven't eaten yet, I wonder if I can..."

"cannot!"

"Why is your majesty so heartless?" Lin Dang slapped up his clothes and sat down, begging for mercy with a regretful expression, "Last time it was a humble minister who deceived the emperor and committed a crime, and I will never dare again."

As he spoke, he spread his left hand in front of Xia Zhi, revealing his swollen palm: "Sir, you have already taught me a lesson, if the emperor is not relieved, will you hit me again?"

Xia Zhi was angry, this man really has a thick skin!

He grabbed the chopsticks and hit them hard against the palm of his hand. Lin Fang's palm trembled. When Lin Fang's brow bone protruded and bounced away.

Xia Zhi was dumbfounded, he didn't expect him to dodge or dodge, it was so embarrassing.

At first, I thought I was very reasonable, but now I feel a little wrong, as if he has a small belly and can take heavy hands on the injured.

Lin Fang casually blew into his palm, as if the swelling didn't hurt at all.He bent down to pick up the chopsticks, wiped the tip, and stretched out his hand towards Xia Zhi: "Why don't the emperor give the other chopsticks to the minister as well?"

Xia Zhi depressedly pushed the chopsticks forward, and Lin Fang took it in his hands. He didn't think it was dirty, and he just picked up a piece of tripe and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said in admiration: "It's really delicious."

Xia Zhi had a dark face, he really had nothing to do with such a thick-skinned person, and urged: "Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Lin Fang still chewed slowly, as if he had something to say, his eyes sank and returned to normal, and then he laughed: "It's nothing serious, it's just that I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you very much."

"you……"

"Your Majesty," seeing that Xia Zhi was getting angry again, he hastily put down his chopsticks, beckoned to Fuxiu, told him to take the things down, leaned closer to Xia Zhi, and muttered softly, "I promised you earlier." The Emperor's."

Xia Zhi looked suspiciously at the medicine bag lying in his palm, and raised his eyebrows.

"I asked for it from the old doctor. It is specially used to treat that kind of problem. The effect of the medicine is very fast, and the effect can be seen after drinking it." Lin Fang raised his lips and smiled at him ambiguously, "It is an apology for the previous incident. how?"

I don't know if it's because he ate too spicy these days and got angry. Xia Zhi had been suffocating for nearly a month, as if he had already cultivated into a golden body of Buddha. Hearing what he said today, he felt itchy.

For such a long time, he has not responded in the morning, which is really abnormal. Is it possible that he will really stop lifting in the future?

Seeing that Xia Zhi didn't refuse, Lin Fang made the decision without authorization: "Fuxiu, go make the medicine."

Xia Zhi's ears were red, and he sat there solemnly without saying a word. In broad daylight, he was too embarrassed to ask someone to come over after boiling the medicine.

How decent is it to publicize prostitution in the daytime!

Or Lin Fang understood his thoughts and sent the Buddha to the west directly: "I don't know which concubine the emperor wants to announce to come to bed?"

Xia Zhi was a little nervous, and couldn't answer for a while, so he laughed: "Could it be possible that the emperor wants a humble minister to serve you?"

Xia Zhi was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, but Lin Fang raised his left hand and shook it at him: "I'm afraid that my minister will be powerless."

The corner of Xia Zhi's mouth twitched, almost wanting to punch him, and he hummed half-yin and half-yang: "Then Xu Guiren."

Anyway, they are "old acquaintances" who have met twice, and they know each other well about this matter. If it still doesn't work this time, it's better than one more person knowing.

"Xu Guiren." Lin Fang muttered these three words softly, and the glint in his eyes flashed past.