[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

"Ziqian, are you doing this to revenge me?"

Sheng Changyuan's hands and eyes are open to the sky, and he knows exactly what Luo He has done.

The more I know, the more my heart aches.

Knowing that he is not in good health, he deliberately does such a thing because he doesn't want to live. Apart from hurting him, Sheng Changyuan can't think of any other reason.

Luo He's throat was itchy, and he leaned on the bed and coughed heart-piercingly for a while, with a faint smell of blood coming from his mouth.

He grasped the edge of the bed with all his fingers, his knuckles were faintly white, but he was quite satisfied with his state in his heart.

The more sick he was, the more he looked like he was about to die, the more he would remind Sheng Changyuan of his sins, the deeper he was abused, the deeper his love.

Basically, it is a good way to brush up the progress of the strategy while lying down and spitting blood.

Sheng Changyuan was in a hurry, hugged him and wiped his lips, then brought him warm water to feed him.

Luo He accepted Sheng Changyuan's movements expressionlessly, without a trace of resistance, obediently like a doll.

Sheng Changyuan panicked in his heart, and his original mood of questioning also weakened.

Luo He stopped his cough, took some medicine and porridge, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then lifted the brocade quilt to get out of bed.

"You take a good rest, what are you doing down here?"

Luo He said lightly: "I want to take a bath."

Regardless of Sheng Changyuan's obstruction, he insisted on getting out of bed, and as soon as he landed, his feet went limp. If Sheng Changyuan hadn't caught it, he would have thrown a good one.

Sheng Changyuan said angrily: "You deliberately tossed yourself like this, the wind and cold have not healed, why take a bath, do you think you are not sick enough?!"

Luo He ignored his anger and insisted, "I want to take a bath."

Sheng Changyuan took a deep breath, "...No!"

Luo He grabbed his robe, "Sheng Changyuan, you are not Yiyi. Yiyi likes to be clean the most, and if it is a little dirty, it must be washed clean."

Sheng Changyuan: "Wash!"

He wanted to call someone to bring hot water, but when he thought of something, his eyes fell on Luo He's thin wrist that could be wrapped around with one hand, and his heart was filled with panic.

Luo He was looking up at him, the amber eyes that could read the quiet taste now seemed to contain the color of the lake, and it seemed that there was only one him.

After a long absence, he once again experienced the frustration of begging for mercy with just one look.

Sheng Changyuan gritted his teeth bitterly, pulled off the fox fur cloak prepared for Luo He on the shelf, wrapped him tightly, picked him up and walked out.

Luo He was startled, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck. Hearing Sheng Changyuan's low hum, the rings became tighter. He leaned his drowsy head on Sheng Changyuan's shoulder, and smelled a familiar fragrance.

That is his usual aromatherapy.

He doesn't like to use Nanchen Wang's incense, so he asked a perfumer to specially concoct a light rosin, mixed with a little special fragrance, which can only be smelled when you get close, it is very refreshing.

But this smell lingered on Sheng Changyuan, who was tall and fierce, and became domineering inexplicably.

As soon as I went out, the snow had stopped, and the cold wind whizzed past, freezing to the bone.

Sheng Changyuan was afraid that he would blow the wind again, which would aggravate the wind and cold, so he put the cape cap on the disheveled Luo He's head, covering his whole body tightly.

Luo He couldn't see anything, he could only hear the sound of the wind, Sheng Changyuan's steady footsteps, and the heartbeat hidden in the footsteps.

Jump very eagerly.

The system can't make a sound now, but Luo He wants to know that the progress bar should be rising.

He and Sheng Changyuan were really entangled, even he felt tired for Sheng Changyuan.

It was unfortunate to meet him, but to fall in love with him and be hated by him, that would be the misfortune of misfortunes.

Luo He was covered with a trace of heat, he moved his position, and said softly in a confused way: "Yi Yi, I never thought it would be like this, I thought you wanted to leave, to have your own identity, to marry A princess who just cooperates and has nothing to do with each other will avoid being forced to marry a wife in the future..."

"Are you still my Yiyi?"

Sheng Changyuan hugged Luo He as if he was holding his greatest treasure in his arms, he couldn't neglect him at all, and didn't dare to touch him at all.

The person in the arms is soft and thin, so light and out of shape, like a child who is confused and has done something wrong but only now realizes if there is something wrong.

How much Sheng Changyuan wanted to answer him that he still did.

But he is not.

Luo Ziqian's temperament is meek, taciturn, often teased by the mischievous little prince, the most violent temper is jealousy, other times he is obedient.

Oh, by the way, I also love cleanliness.

But Sheng Changyuan, his love of cleanliness has long been cured by being dirty. Since he was abandoned, he has always had resentment in his chest. He can't sleep peacefully. His temperament has changed drastically.

The only thing that hasn't changed is probably the vinegar jar.

In the past, he couldn't see his little prince getting close to others, but now it's even more so.

Sheng Changyuan carried the man all the way to the palace, and as soon as he entered the palace, the heat rushed towards his face.

Luo He took off his hood and recognized that it was the bath built by King Nanchen.There is only one huge deep pool in the hall, paved with jade, and four animal heads for water diversion are placed at the four corners. The hot water in the pool is already half a person high.

Luo He almost couldn't wait to go in and take a dip.

"Aren't you going out?"

Sheng Changyuan's eyes sank slightly, and he took a step closer, "This is my place, why should I go out?"

Luo He: "...I'm going to take off my clothes."

Sheng Changyuan was amused by his rabbit-like calm demeanor, "You can take it off, they are all men, I have everything you have."

Luo He was expressionless, thinking that he didn't have a donkey, and he didn't covet Sheng Changyuan's chrysanthemum either.

It depends on what you want to see, anyway, he won't put out the fire if it is stirred up, he is a sick person.

Luo He really took off his clothes, slipped off one by one, and stripped himself clean. After soaking in the water, two blushes appeared on his face.

Sheng Changyuan followed closely, and when he saw Luo He's body, he felt distressed.

So thin and pale, how much suffering.

"The flower you held last night is the national flower of Beichen Kingdom." Sheng Changyuan said suddenly.

Luo He asked: "So what?"

Sheng Changyuan gritted his teeth: "Why did you do this?!"

Luo He smiled, "I haven't seen their remains so far, and I dare not see them, but I heard that they went with the national flower of Nanchen Kingdom."

Sheng Changyuan: "I have sent them to be buried. Your imperial brothers are all fine, and none of them has moved! Do you have to blame me?!"

Luo He: "You came from my mansion, I don't blame you, I blame myself, if I didn't want you when my father sent me a secret guard, wouldn't everything today not happen?"

Sheng Changyuan: "Why don't you want me!" He looked like a wolf about to kill, "If you hadn't abandoned me, we would still be doing well in the palace, do you think I would like to be like this now?!"

Luo He was also angry, and the water splashed with a slap.

He stood up, his body as white as snow was like a lotus emerging from water, his eyes were cold and resentful, and his voice was trembling.

"Then do you think I am willing?! It is your fault that I am like this now. It is true that I like you, but this liking has made a big mistake! Father said that if I want to be with you, I will I married Princess Heqin and left an heir, I don’t want to humiliate you like this, so I simply let you go! But you came back to kill me!”

Sheng Changyuan was stunned.

If so, what was his resentment?

Luo He walked out angrily, Sheng Changyuan grabbed his hand subconsciously, Luo He was dragged into Sheng Changyuan's arms, and Sheng Changyuan's robe was soaked with water stains all over his body.

"Ziqian, this statement...is it true?" Sheng Changyuan asked cautiously.

Luo He sneered, "You doubt me, but you don't believe me. Do you know why I hugged you the national flower of Beichen? If I died holding the flower, I think you will look at this flower every day in the future, will you think about it?" Get up like I'm dead."

"You won't die. I won't allow you to die, and King Yama can't take you away." Sheng Changyuan seemed to have been given a shot in the arm. Although he was tired, his eyes lit up from the inside out.

Now these things will be sorted out.

He and Luohe will definitely be together well and live a long life.

Sheng Changyuan wiped Luo He dry, and came in without a change of inner clothes. The hall was so hot that he was afraid of freezing people, so he wrapped Luo He tightly with a big cloak, and met Luo He's calm eyes that were heartbroken, just now The sweetness that comes out is overwhelmed by the bitterness.

He thought that if he came back with a different noble status, he would be able to harden himself in front of Luo He, treat Luo He with a condescending attitude, and make Luo He his plaything in the palm of his hand, never to escape again.

But in fact, half a year can change many of his habits, but it can't change the shadow in his bones that was pinched by Luo He's soft little hands.

Sheng Changyuan couldn't bear the look in his eyes, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

He hugged Luo He, put his forehead on his forehead, and asked softly, "Ziqian, can you kiss me?"

He used to act like a baby to Luo He in such an embarrassing way.

Because he always kissed Luo He impulsively regardless of the place, which made Luo He angry, and he insisted on getting his permission before kissing him in the future.

You have to act like a baby to him, or you won't give him a kiss.

Luo He said: "You are the emperor, let alone kiss me, even if you want my body or my life here, I have nothing to say."

Sheng Changyuan took a low breath, suddenly felt as if a big hole had been broken in his heart, he was clearly in the warm bathing hall, but there was a bone-chilling wind blowing.

He didn't want Luo He to see him in such a state of embarrassment, he pressed Luo He with one hand and wrapped around Luo He's waist with the other, and slowly bowed his body, burying his head in Luo He's neck.

The tall man didn't force Luo He to make this movement, he was really wronged.

Sheng Changyuan didn't make a sound. Luo He treated himself as a piece of wood, and he hugged him whenever he liked, but he couldn't resist the moment of stiffness when Sheng Changyuan's hot and humid cheeks pressed against the sensitive skin of his neck.

He cried.

Luo He had never seen him cry, and he didn't even hear any sobs that seemed to be crying, but it was true that the face against his neck was wet, hot, and water-stained.

Forbearance, even the uncontrollable breathing was not disturbed, and tears flowed quietly.

At that moment, Luo He felt a little uncomfortable.

Just a little bit.

A little bit the size of a knuckle.