The emperor always wants to give me marriage

Lin Fang was lying on the imperial concubine chair beside the dragon bed, resting his arms on his pillow and looking at the hazy moonlight outside the window boredly, when he heard a rush of footsteps.As soon as he heard the footsteps, he guessed who it was, and couldn't help but said in a negative tone: "Your Majesty is really in a hurry."

Turning his head to look, he saw Xia Zhi barging in with disheveled clothes and bare feet.

"Your Majesty!" Lin Xin didn't know what was wrong, so he got up and ran to him in the blink of an eye, "What happened?"

Xia Zhi clutched his coat tightly with both hands, his face was flushed, his eyes were shaking, as if it was inconvenient for him to speak, he got back on the bed and shrank into the quilt with a sullen face.

Lin Fang's eyes dimmed, and he quietly retreated outside the hall, just in time to see Fu Xiu stretching his neck and looking into the hall.

He waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Let me ask you, what's wrong with the emperor?"

The direction of Chengxi Hall was brightly lit, as if something major had happened.

It was the first time Fuxiu encountered such a thing, and he had no idea at all. Although he was a slave, he had entered the palace since he was five years old and served the emperor, but his status was low and he did not dare to go in and touch the emperor's bad luck. He is only fifteen years old this year, so he really can't open his mouth about such things.

Fortunately, Lin Shizi has a close relationship with the emperor, so he should be able to resolve the matter for the emperor at this time.

Fuxiu then lowered her voice and said: "The emperor was with Xu Guiren just now, he seemed not very interested, and came out sullenly."

Lin Fang raised his eyebrows, seeing the way he winked, he immediately understood the meaning of this.

What is the lack of interest? It is clear that the emperor did not act, which frightened a lot of people.

For some reason, Lin Xin felt a secret pleasure in his heart. The emperor's dragon body was hindered. As a courtier, he was not in a hurry, but rather took pleasure in other's misfortunes.

Let you hire someone to sleep with you, you should!

"Cough... Don't make this matter public, I'll go and persuade the emperor."

Lin Fang coughed pretendingly, and waved his hand to let him back down first.

"Senior Lin, wait," Fuxiu said anxiously, "I would like to ask you one more question, how will Xu Guiren deal with this?"

Lin Fang twitched the corners of his mouth, and said old-fashionedly: "How do you deal with it? If you deal with Xu Guiren, wouldn't everyone know about it? Just let her go back."

Fuxiu thought about it, and felt that it made sense, but he looked at Lin Fang with a half-smile, why did he feel that the son was not worried about the emperor's situation at all?

Lin Fang was suffocated at first, but now everything is fine.

He entered the main hall, closed the door with his backhand, went to the dragon bed and took a look, and sure enough, he saw Xia Zhi shrunk himself into a ball, hiding under the quilt and refusing to come out.

It's been a habit since I was a child, and it hasn't changed.

"Your Majesty," Lin Fang suppressed the smile on his face, suppressed a worried look, and pretended to be anxious, "I think the emperor's wound has not healed, and his body is exhausted. When the injury heals, he must be a dragon and a tiger again." Meng, Ye Yu counts women."

"What are you going to do?" Xia Zhi threw off the quilt, beads of sweat covered his brow in a hurry, "Zhen... I've lost my life!"

Such a delicate beauty was trying hard on him, but he couldn't be hard, it was an insult to his dignity as a man!

What made him even more terrified was that he wasn't physically tired, he was just unresponsive.

Xia Zhi thumped his head in frustration, and suddenly looked up at Lin Fang: "I didn't say anything, how did you know?"

"Your Majesty, in this palace, the most difficult thing to hide is the secret."

"what?"

Xia Zhi was really shocked. So, by tomorrow, everyone will know about this?Where is his face?How can he hold his head up when he sees those concubines in the future?

"Don't worry, your majesty, the minister has already ordered, and no one dares to chew a word."

With Lin Fang's guarantee, Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was afraid that Lin Fang would laugh at him, so he immediately argued: "This... this is all caused by the queen. As soon as I saw Xu Guiren, I wondered if she If you want to assassinate me, how can you still... have the interest?"

Lin Fang didn't show it on the face, but he was very excited in his heart, showing a concerned look: "Then... the minister sent someone to send the imperial physician to treat the emperor? After all, the relationship between yin and yang is related to the emperor's heir, so it can't be careless."

He made a gesture to ask someone to invite the imperial physician, Xia Zhi hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, and hurriedly said: "Stop for me."

Lin Fang paused, and then heard Xia Zhi Ai Ai say in the late stage behind him: "You...you also said that this matter is related to the emperor's heir, how can it be a joke, if it spreads, wouldn't it cause panic? Yi... Yi In my opinion, you can just find a reliable imperial doctor and bring them here secretly. It would be even better if it was someone from outside the palace."

Lin felt relieved, turned his head, and saw Xia Zhi looked embarrassed, thinking that he was really afraid of being known about such a secret.

So he put away his joking thoughts, and said solemnly: "Don't hide it from the emperor, I have a little bit of medical skills. If the emperor trusts the humble minister, why not let the minister treat the emperor?"

As soon as Xia Zhi heard this, the fear and fear just now disappeared without a trace.

If there is anyone in the palace who is trustworthy, Lin Fang must be the first one. Even Fuxiu, the loyal personal eunuch who grew up under his nose, has to be in the back row.

"Then tell me, how to diagnose and treat it?"

Xia Zhi became interested and looked at Lin Fang with great interest.

He was really curious, this impotence is a big problem, even in modern society, it has troubled countless people, sometimes when watching a movie, small advertisements for men will pop up from time to time on the website.

As for how the ancients cured this disease, he really didn't know.

Probably just like the boys in the university dormitory like to talk about which girl/star has a good figure, the common problem of men is that they are interested in such things related to sex.

Xia Zhi looked like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a long time before eating meat. He stared at Lin Fang eagerly, waiting to see what he could do, but he didn't notice the deep smile on his lips.

"Your Majesty," Lin Fang pushed forward and sat directly on the head of the bed, only half an arm's distance away from Xia Zhi. The breaths of the two breaths were entwined, "Touch yourself and see if there is any." Feel."

"Ah?" Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, his face blushing, "Touch yourself?"

Lin Fang nodded, looking at him with burning eyes: "Can the emperor trust the minister?"

"Believe me, the person I trust the most is you."

For Xia Zhi, Lin Fang was no different from his life-saving straw in this palace. No matter what he said, he believed it. It was just masturbation. Even when he was in the university dormitory, he was sneaky. It was dark when he hid in the quilt before he dared to do anything, and now he couldn't do it in front of others.

"Does the emperor want something to add to the fun?" Lin Fang asked unusually caringly.

"Yes, of course."

Lin Fang stood up, casually walked to the side and opened a drawer, took out a copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean" from the bottom, and stuffed it into Xia Zhi's arms: "Then please, Your Majesty."

Xia Zhi opened the cover of the book and saw the clear fine brushwork inside, almost biting his tongue, he laughed dryly: "You...you know this too?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fang's mouth: "Is there any absurd thing the emperor has done that I don't know?"

Xia Zhi shrinks his neck guiltily, and can only bear the blame silently, and can't help but click his tongue in his heart. The original owner shared such a private matter with Lin Fang, and the relationship between the two is a bit too close.

Xia Zhi opened "The Doctrine of the Mean" and read a few pages. He had to say that this painting must have been written by everyone, which made his heart itch.

He secretly raised his eyelids and glanced, unexpectedly meeting Lin Fang's eyes, Xia Zhi panicked with embarrassment and pretended to be calm, "What are you looking at?"

"I must always pay attention to the emperor's reaction," Lin Fang said with conviction and awe in righteousness, "I don't care about the parents of doctors, and the emperor doesn't have to worry about me."

You don't mind me!

Xia Zhi looked at the sky speechlessly, and wanted to tell Lin Fang to turn around, but he was afraid that he would be suspicious if he behaved too much.

In his memory, the original owner did not seem to have done such an outrageous thing in front of Lin Fang, but he was not sure, Lin Fang even knew where the erotic pictures were hidden, and maybe he had seen more things, but he forgot Woolen cloth?

Probably because the nerves were stimulated by the painting, Xia Zhi felt a little reaction from below, his whole body retracted into the quilt, only his head was exposed outside.

One hand sneakily touched his vitals under the quilt, without blinking his eyes, staring straight at the picture, as if he was reading a book seriously.

But the more nervous he was, the quieter he was below. The sweat dripping from the tip of his nose had already exposed his small movements, but he covered his ears and pretended nothing happened.

"emperor."

Lin Fang's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Xia Zhi hurriedly let go of his hands in horror, his whole body was so stiff that he dared not move at all.

At some point, Lin Fang had already sat beside him, almost half-embracing him in his arms.

"You... your method doesn't work."

Xia Zhi didn't have time to think about it, he raised his hand and hit "The Doctrine of the Mean" on the ground, his eyes sneaked around, like a thief who was caught on the spot, with nowhere to escape.

Xia Zhi's face was flushed, especially the tips of his ears, as if he could bleed.

Lin Fang sat behind him, looking greedily at the person in front of him, he quietly closed his eyes, and sniffed his body almost madly, the monster imprisoned in his body seemed to smell blood, and was dormant, waiting , trying to rush out of the cage when he was slack, tearing the person in front of him to pieces.

"Lin Fang? Lin Fang!"

Xia Zhi was feeling ashamed, and in a blink of an eye he saw Lin Fang with his eyes closed, the muscles on his face twitching in pain, the veins on his forehead throbbing violently, and he seemed to have lost his soul.He was terrified in his heart, terrified, raised his arm suddenly, and slapped him hard on the face.

Snapped--

Lin Fang was startled, and suddenly woke up from the confusion of thoughts, and accidentally fell off the dragon bed in panic.

"you……"

Xia Zhi was about to ask him what was going on, when he suddenly glanced at the place covered by his clothes, and abruptly swallowed the question back.

That bulging mass...that's...

Lin Fang, that bastard, just said he wanted to heal himself, but he didn't get cured, but he himself saw "The Doctrine of the Mean" and saw the feeling!