The emperor always wants to give me marriage

Hearing this exclamation, Lin Fang knew that the person outside was Xia Zhi. He was slightly astonished, and got up to leave. Suddenly, Qing He grabbed his sleeves tightly. After a moment of panic, he said in a low voice, "My son."

Not long after Qinghe finished drinking the medicine, her complexion turned pale and her energy was low, she covered her chest with one hand, feeling very uncomfortable.Lin Fang hesitated for a moment, then simply sat back on the couch, patted his shoulder lightly, and sighed: "I won't go."

Outside the window, Xia Zhi got up in embarrassment, quickly patted the dust on his clothes, stood up straight, with his hands behind his back, and waited for more than ten seconds, but Lin Fang came out to greet him, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

Fuxiu observed his words and expressions, and said in a low voice: "This servant will report to Shizi Lin..."

"Stop." Xia Zhi clenched his fists, stared heavily at the half-closed window for a long time, then angrily swung his long sleeves, "Go back to the palace!"

Originally, he planned to ask the teacher to inquire about the crime, but unexpectedly he came back with a full stomach. This Lin Fang is really getting more and more presumptuous. For the sake of a person who came out of nowhere, he didn't take him seriously.She said earlier that she could die for him, but now she probably doesn't even remember who he is.

Fuxiu didn't know what the emperor saw through the window, so he couldn't persuade him, but as soon as the emperor returned to the palace, he walked around in the palace, presumably encountered something troublesome.

"Fuxiu." A voice came from the hall, Fuxiu responded immediately, and Xia Zhi said, "Go, call me Xu Guiren!"

Xu Guiren offered a Bodhisattva statue in the hall to bless him for his safety, but unfortunately An was called to Yongqing Palace by the emperor just a few days after An's birthday.

Her trembling expression made Xia Zhi laugh instead. He didn't do anything violent, but the concubine was afraid of him, but he turned his face to Lin Fang so many times, and the other party didn't take him seriously. inside.

Get angry just thinking about it!

Asking Xu Guiren to come over was just a spur of the moment, Xia Zhi didn't know what to do when he arrived.

It is not an easy task to let Lin Fang know that he is summoning his concubine to sleep in the palace without showing any traces and going with the flow.You can't ask Fuxiu to go to the Hou's mansion and tell Lin Fang that the emperor wants to spoil his concubine today, son, go and stop her, right?

Xia Zhi was so worried that he didn't have time to talk to Xu Guiren, he lay lazily on the bed, with his hands crossed under his head, staring at the empty ceiling in a daze.After a while, he noticed that Xu Guiren was still standing in front of the bed cautiously, pointed at the young couple beside him, and said with a pleasant face, "You don't have to be restrained here, Fuxiu, let Xu Guiren have some snacks."

Xu Guiren silently rolled his eyes in his heart, walked to the side and sat down with a smile on his face, thinking that the emperor is crazy, what kind of snacks should he eat in such a wonderful situation?

Xia Zhi racked his brains, rolled his eyes several times, but still couldn't think of a proper way, broke the pot and said, "Fuxiu, the son of Xuan Lin is entering the palace."

Fuxiu said: "I don't know what the emperor is doing?"

"Of course it's the Mei family's business!"

Fuxiu hurriedly retreated, and hurried to Dingguohou's mansion to preach.

Xia Zhi sat up cross-legged and waved to Xu Guiren. Xu Guiren quickly put down the snack in his hand, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his fingertips, walked to Xia Zhi and sat down, leaning slightly on his shoulder.

Xia Zhi felt awkward, and when he put his arms around Xu Guiren's shoulders, he suddenly felt a sense of rejection in his heart.He was a little surprised, and stared at Xu Guiren's face. It was still that delicate and lovely cheek, with a sweet smile, and the clothes exuded a faint fragrance. Why is it not as attractive as before?

When he first came to the Great Yong Dynasty, he wished that the peony flowers would die, but now that the flowers were in front of him, he was not interested.

It's weird, could it be that he can't be tough on women now?

Xia Zhi was horrified, the expression on his face stiffened for a moment, the arms around Xu Guiren couldn't help tightening, the latter groaned in pain, and half pushed and half approached him.

Xia Zhi's body was tense, and the soft skin he touched made him feel weird. It seemed that it shouldn't be like this. If the skin was tighter, he would look more heroic...

Stop!

He jerked back to his wandering thoughts, let go of his arms and retreated towards the inside of the bed, a thin layer of cold sweat crawling up his back.

The person that flashed through my mind just now is clearly...

"You go back to the palace, I'll see you again some other day." Xia Zhi's throat was dry, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke, the veins on the back of his hand clutching the quilt bulged, as if he was holding back something.

Xu Guiren has always been timid, heard the words and rushed out of the hall, thinking in his heart that he might as well find an excuse to lead his hair to practice someday, and go out of the palace to pray for the emperor, this concubine is really not a human job!

Xia Zhi waited for a whole stick of incense, but only got Fuxiu alone. He immediately looked ugly and broke a cup by mistake.

"Your Majesty..." Fuxiu wanted to come to persuade him, but Xia Zhi frowned: "Get out for me."

He buried his head on the pillow, grabbed the quilt indiscriminately and covered himself tightly, panting heavily, an unspeakable resentment towards Lin Fang rose in his heart.

It was getting late at this time, but Lin Fang refused to enter the palace, could it be that he still kissed me with that Qing He?Thinking of the scene of them cuddling each other in the other courtyard, Xia Zhi felt a thorn in his chest, which made him feel short of breath and short-circuited in his brain.

Lin Fang is only 20 years old, just the age at which he can poke a hole anywhere, Xia Zhi knows this very well, he himself is like this, just thinking of two people hugging each other makes his body tremble uncontrollably reaction.

It was the season when the spring breeze entered the house, the candles in the hall were flickering, and the bed curtains were flying.In the dim candlelight, there were bursts of depressing panting sounds from inside the tent, accompanied by the undulating brocade quilt, which made people feel in a trance of not knowing when it will be.

After a long time, the brocade quilt was knocked down suddenly, the panting gradually became weaker, and a corner of the quilt was lifted, revealing a sweaty face.

Xia Zhi lay on the pillow with his head on his side, his eyes absent-minded, and his misty eyes looked through the open window, not knowing where to look.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard, gritted his teeth in resentment and disgust: "Xia Zhi, what are you doing?"

No one can answer this question, even he himself is extremely confused.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fang never entered the palace once. Xia Zhi could only see him in the court hall. He secretly observed Lin Fang's face. Everything was as usual, but it was different from usual. It seemed that the palace didn't care about him anymore. Attractive, listlessly waited until he retreated, then left in a hurry.

Xia Zhi was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't know why he was annoyed, so he could only vent his anger on himself, and his chest pain was worse than before.

His chest hurts, and Qing He, who was born from a soul in Ding Guohou's mansion, is not much better.

As soon as Lin Fangfu returned to the mansion, he heard a report from his servants that Mr. Qinghe had colic in his chest, and he was writhing in pain on the couch. The pain was so severe that even Mr. Bai Da couldn't help it.

Lin Fang's face turned pale with horror, and he hurried into the other courtyard. Seeing Qing He's uncomfortable appearance, he couldn't bear to wrap his arms around his back, put his head on his shoulder, and put one hand on his chest to gently caress him. He said softly, "Is it better?"

Qing He curled into his arms softly, without saying a word, only nodded slightly, and hooked the corners of her lips almost invisibly.

Lin Fang seemed to be coaxing a child, he was very patient, and he was completely different from his usual foolishness.

Mr. Bai Da looked at this scene with cold eyes, tightened his fingers holding the goatee suddenly, and pulled out a beard. The pain made him bared his teeth, raised his ruler and knocked on the table: "Your Majesty, the old man has If you have something to say, please take a step to speak."

Lin Fang comforted Qing He softly, and followed Mr. Bai Da out the door.

When Qing He was away, Mr. Bai Da began to blow his beard and stare, and said: "He is just a servant after all, you have taken too much care of him, if you lose your sense of propriety, I am afraid that someone will have thoughts that they shouldn't have. .”

Lin Fang glanced at the room, Qinghe was lying on the bed, depressed, his brows were furrowed, and his heart still hurt badly.

Seeing that he was out of his mind, Mr. Bai Da coughed dryly: "I haven't seen you enter the palace these days, what are your plans?"

Lin Fang asked back: "Didn't you object to me being too close to the emperor?"

"This... bastard, dare to refute my words." Mr. Bai Da took out his ruler, tapped him on the back, and hummed in a low voice, "Don't forget, he only gave birth to a soul, and it hurts like this , that one in the palace, I don’t know what kind of situation it is now, are you really ruthless?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned the palace, Lin Fang's face suddenly changed: "The emperor will have the same symptoms as him?"

Mr. Bai Da pondered: "This..."

"Please take care of Mr. Qinghe, I'll come as soon as I go." Without waiting for him to explain, Lin Fang rushed out, pulled up his fast horse, and headed straight for the palace.

Mr. Bai Da gave a "tsk" sound, and poked the ruler on his chin: "I didn't say anything."

Beside the door, Qing He fell to the ground at some point, half of his body was leaning on the door frame, his black eyes were looking at Mr. Bai Da, his face was expressionless, when he noticed Mr. Bai Da's eyes, he suddenly restrained his expression, showing a stiff look. Laughing, he slowly returned to the house.

Mr. Bai Da stared at his back for a long time, narrowed his eyes and sighed.

Recently, the weather has become hotter and hotter, and the fire in Hook's body has also flourished.

Xia Zhi was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling hot all over his body. As soon as he closed his eyes, Lin Fang's restless appearance in the courtroom appeared in his mind, clearly thinking about his little lover.

Xia Zhi was a little annoyed, but also reluctantly impulsive, and licked his dry lips.

He shooed away the servants in the palace, retracted into the quilt like a thief, and slowly poked his fingertips downwards. Just as his fingers were inserted into his belt, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

When the heavy "squeak" sounded, Xia Zhi suddenly panicked, lost his mind, and hid his head under the quilt like a turtle, leaving only a big bulging bag on the bed.

"Your Majesty?" Lin Fang's panicked voice came, Xia Zhi's face turned red, and he was immediately hugged into his arms.