The happy life of the devil and the devil

The lamp beside the bed crackled.

Ever since Ling Yucheng moved into the Zhaoxin Hall, the emperor's bedroom has become extraordinarily quiet.At the most extreme time, the servants could only come in to clean after Yuan Shao and Ling Yucheng went to court, and they had to finish their work and leave quickly before they came back.Those who violated this rule would not be punished on the spot, however, causing the emperor to frown in displeasure, and their future as a close attendant would come to an end.

Later, it gradually got better. When Ling Yucheng was around, they could also quietly do some work such as cleaning the courtyard, wiping off dust, and changing the furnishings, as long as they kept their sense of existence to a minimum.This is a housekeeping skill for every servant who is qualified to serve closely, and it is not difficult at all.

However, no one is more proficient at when to come out to serve tea and water at the right time, when to stand still and pretend to be a follower, and when to simply disappear.This evening, when Yuan Shao first came in, they huddled into the outer row of the side hall.At this moment in the dormitory, apart from the crackling of lanterns, there are only two people sitting and leaning on each other, hearing each other's heartbeats and breathing.

After finishing the last sentence, Yuan Shao closed his mouth, patiently held Ling Yucheng's right hand, and put his palms together on top of it.Due to the deliberate exercise of internal strength, the slightly higher body temperature than usual was continuously passed on, soaking the slightly cool back of Ling Yucheng's hands, and he moved lightly after a while.

Every movement of that hand or that person, whether it was slight or violent trembling, whether it was the color fading from his face or flushing again, whether it was reflexively tightening his body, or leaning back against the head of the bed feebly, he would not hesitate. There was no reaction, or in other words, pretending not to notice anything.

What needs to be said has been said, let Ling Yucheng slowly figure out the rest, rather than continuing to chatter to disturb his thoughts.

Ling Yucheng is just bitten by a snake once, afraid of well ropes for ten years, and he is so good at getting into the horns that he can't pull out after getting in...Give him a period of time, let him think slowly, it is the best way to deal with it at the moment .So, all he should do now is be quiet...be quiet...

"Gu..."

An untimely loud voice suddenly broke the silence.Yuan Shao looked around in astonishment, and found that there was nothing unusual in the room, so he reluctantly lowered his head to look at his abdomen—and after such an interruption, he didn't stuff anything in his rumbling stomach at noon , There was another louder sound.

Then, from the corner of his eyes, he saw that the corners of Ling Yucheng's mouth were highly curved.

Hey, is it that funny!

Yuan Shao almost didn't want to raise his head for a while, but after a while, he raised his face and looked directly at Ling Yucheng: embarrassment or something, a little thicker skinned, and it will pass if you push it, the thinner the skinned, On the contrary, it will make people laugh for a lifetime.Isn't it just that you are hungry, and it is so rare for your stomach to growl twice during meal time?

Well, for such a long time, more than half a year to be exact, Ling Yucheng has been trembling in front of him, respectful and awe is more than intimate and comfortable.Now I can laugh because of such a small thing... Laugh, laugh, laugh!It's a good thing to make you smile even though I'm ashamed!

Is it much lower than the cost of the princes in Fenghuo opera?

After looking at each other, Ling Yucheng slowly put away the smile on his lips.However, the effect is not obvious, the corners of the lips have just been flattened by three points, and they have to be raised again, pressed down a little, and then bounced back halfway up.After finally waiting for him to straighten his face and restore his face, which was nothing more than the sky had fallen, there was another soft "goo" in the room.

This time, it was Ling Yucheng's turn to lower his head in astonishment, looking at his waist and abdomen surrounded by brocade.

Yuan Shao, on the other hand, had already leaned back violently, and burst out laughing.

He laughed unscrupulously, leaning forward and backward, as cheerful as he wanted - the world will pay back quickly!Tell you to laugh at me just now, tell you to laugh at a little bit of things, and you can't stop!

Embarrassed now!Speechless now!It's not easy to see Ling Yucheng like this now!

Laughter has always had a wonderful power.Amid Yuan Shao's laughter that shook the bedside curtains, Ling Yucheng's body, which had been tense just now, relaxed again.His face changed from red to white several times in a row, and finally when Yuan Shao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Ling Yucheng twitched his lips and let out a "chi" laugh.

This smile can no longer be contained.

Yuan Shao had let go of Ling Yucheng's right palm a long time ago. At this moment, he was pressing on the edge of the bed with one hand, and pressing tightly on his growling stomach with the other. His waist was bent like a shrimp, and his shoulders were trembling.If people who are not familiar with him see it, they may think that this generation of emperors has gone mad, and may fall to the ground anytime and anywhere, foaming at the mouth.

On the other hand, Ling Yucheng sat upright, tightly grasping the corner of the quilt with his uninjured left hand, and pursed his lips as hard as possible.However, this kind of effort has a bleak future, at least Yuan Shao heard a "chuck" from the top of his head from time to time, after a moment of silence, there was another soft "chuck".

In the end, a low but unrestrained laughter merged into a high-pitched and carefree laugh.

Laughing and laughing, Ling Yucheng suddenly choked, and then pressed his chest, coughing violently.Yuan Shao hurriedly jumped up and patted him on the back. After only two pats, Ling Yucheng already frowned, grasped the edge of the bed with his left hand, inhaled deeply, and exhaled slowly, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. .

"What's the matter?" Seeing him like this, Yuan Shao knew it was not good. He pressed his vest with one hand and sent a steady stream of internal energy to him, while the other hand grabbed Ling Yucheng's wrist.Only when his fingertips touched the pulse gate, he had already stopped the circulation of his internal force, instead he withdrew his hand and grabbed Ling Yucheng's shoulder, pushing him back against the quilt.

"The wound is broken?"

"……Seems to be……"

The wound on Ling Yucheng's waist was not too deep, he dodged in time, but the dagger only scratched the hole.However, the poison quenched on the dagger was very troublesome, even though the internal force drove out most of it, and then it was taken internally and applied externally, some residual poison still lingered around the wound.

According to Ling Yucheng's temperament, if the injury was on a limb, he could simply goug out a piece of it.However, the rib side is not good—he just muttered something and Yang Qiu jumped up, spitting on his face: "You still want me to stuff your intestines in it for you?!"

For so many days, the best ointment was used every day, but it only kept the wound from festering and worsening, and the closing speed was more than half slower than usual.And with this laugh, the wound that had been healed just now broke a little bit.Untied the gauze, and saw a faint red oozing out from under the ointment.Thinking of Yang Qiu's possible expression when he saw this scene, even Yuan Shao felt a bit chilly in his back.

He lowered his head and wiped the area around the wound carefully with a clean cloth dipped in spirits, and re-bandaged it with medicine.There was a gaze above his head following his every move, but he couldn't hear a sound, even when the strong alcohol wiped the wound.After wrapping the last bandage, Yuan Shao backed away silently. When he finished washing his hands and turned his head to look back, Ling Yucheng had already put on his clothes and got up, stepped on soft shoes and got off the ground.

This was the first time Ling Yucheng went to the ground in two days.When he took the first step, he swayed, and Yuan Shao arched his body slightly reflexively, almost jumping to his side in one step-for him, this distance was not even half a vertical leap.However, after all, he just clenched his fists a little nervously, watching silently, seeing that Ling Yucheng gathered his mind, took another step, and then the third step, and the fourth step...

Getting lighter and more stable, he walked all the way in front of him.

"His Majesty."

"Ok?"

Ling Yucheng opened his mouth and opened his mouth again, suddenly he didn't know what to say.The guessing, the anxiety, the fear and worry that I could only endure alone without seeing the way forward, and the embarrassment and guilt after revealing everything...

After this big laugh, there was suddenly nothing to say.

In the end, he just popped out a sentence:

"I'm hungry."

The speed of serving the food is simply fast.Almost in the blink of an eye, at the dining table in the east room of the bedroom, two people sat opposite each other across a table of delicious food.Of course, the so-called one table of dishes is for Yuan Shao, in front of Ling Yucheng...

Just a bowl of porridge.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! You're burning so badly, you still only think about eating? If you're exhausted, forget it!"

In order to prevent Yang Qiu, who was brought over for the meal, from spraying his saliva into the meal, no matter how greedy he was, Ling Yucheng didn't plan to discuss it with the doctor, could he please change the recipe.However, he looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him with distaste and refused to put down his chopsticks, and the way he looked to the other half of the table from time to time fell into Yuan Shao's eyes, clearly full of resentment.

To play tricks!To roll!To eat braised elbow, to eat steamed fat chicken, to eat crispy pigeon, to eat honey sauce leg of lamb...

No!want!eat!Porridge!

Alas, this looks so pitiful...

It makes me want to...

Check it out!

While thinking, Yuan Shao tore off a pigeon wing and took a big bite with relish.To be honest, the squab originally only had two taels of meat, and if it was deep-fried in oil, the breast might still be edible, and the wings would be crispy, with no meat at all, but...

Fragrant!

Just took it out of the pot, the oil was steaming hot, and then I tore and broke it...

delicious!

Alas, seeing someone so greedy, but not daring to stretch out a hand from his throat to snatch it, the more delicious it is!

Yuan Shao finished eating a pigeon wing in a good mood, and continued to deal with the leg of lamb.The leg of lamb roasted with honey sauce has a full and sweet aroma, which is different from the usual taste of salt and pepper, and it does not have a soul-stirring appeal.Even the shiny golden skin with a slightly moist smell is very mouth-watering.

Yuan Shao was not in a hurry. He grabbed the leg of lamb with one hand and cut it down piece by piece with a knife in the other. The roasted golden brown leg meat fell on the plate densely and densely. After eating half a plate, the whole room is filled with the unique aroma of mutton.All of a sudden, half a plate of mutton disappeared under the knife together with the plate. When I looked closely again, it suddenly appeared on a small table in the distance.

Hey……

Is this the meaning of "If you don't give me to eat, you don't even want to eat"?

Why didn't I find out that Ling Yucheng was this kind of person before?