[Qing Chuan] Mu Emperor's Grace

Embarrassed, He Shen took the handkerchief hesitantly and wiped it on his lips, only to find that the roast duck sauce had stuck to his face.

Yongzhen sneered and said, "Heshen, your eating style is really unrestrained."

He Shen lowered his head and folded the handkerchief, and said softly: "After the servant has washed it, return it to the emperor."

From Hongli's point of view, He Shen's ears were red, like cooked shrimp.

"Keep it, you don't have to pay it back." After Hongli finished speaking, he turned his head away from Heshen.

The days in winter are always very short, and the sky is already dark at the hour of the unitary hour.Hongli and the others spent a day in modest clothes, and at this time they also set off to return to the palace.

Different from when he came, this time He Shen was at the end and did not follow Hongli.

He had to stop after taking two or three steps, always feeling a little itchy on his back, but he was wearing too many clothes in winter, so he couldn't stretch out his hand to scratch in public.Every step He Shen took was suffering.

Hongli found that He Shen was not by his side, so he looked back frequently to find him.For a while, Shi Gege and the others also noticed that something was wrong with He Shen: "He Shen, hurry up, the carriage is ahead."

He Shen had no choice but to endure the itch and quicken his pace, and finally sat firmly in the carriage, but found it even more difficult when he calmed down.I always wanted to rub something on my back to relieve the itching, and what was even more frightening was that not only my back, but also my arms began to feel like ants were crawling.He Shen's heart tightened, the mosquitoes were gone in winter, his symptoms resembled a kind of disease - what modern people call allergies.

The space on the carriage was narrow, and He Shen's fidgeting appearance naturally aroused Hongli's idea.

In the dim carriage, Hongli frowned unconsciously.At the moment when He Shen couldn't bear to scratch his heart and liver, he grabbed He Shen's slightly trembling arm, pulled up his sleeve forcefully, and groped He Shen's arm with one hand for a moment.

Hongli's fingertips were a little cold, and suddenly touched He Shen's warm skin, and the subtle sense of touch made He Shen's heart skip a beat.

However, if there is light at this moment, He Shen will find that Hongli's brows are already wrinkled into a knot.Just now when he was groping, Hongli felt the sporadic bumps on He Shen's arms, and he understood.

He was a little annoyed, He Shen obviously couldn't eat duck, but he insisted on ordering that dish.Even his own initiative to ask did not make him change his mind.

Hongli pushed open the car door and said to the coachman, "Go to the nearest medicine hall."

He Shen was taken aback, and when he didn't pay attention, the coachman turned his horse's head and fell sideways crookedly. Hongli took him into his arms first.

"Ama, are you feeling well?" Shi Gege asked worriedly.

He Shen sniffed the scent of agarwood in Hongli's arms, and was a little absent-minded for a while.Hearing this, he suddenly woke up, pushed Hongli away, and sat upright with a guilty conscience.

Hongli coughed twice: "Heshen is ill. You are the oldest, Yongyan. Take Yongyan and Shigeer home first."

Yongzheng was startled, and then replied: "Yes."

Shi Geer wanted to ask again, but the carriage gradually stopped.

He Shen just wanted to get up, but was stopped by Hongli.The young emperor got out of the car first, and then extended his hand to He Shen.

Under the dim light in front of the medicine hall, He Shen held Hongli's hand before he could think about it, and jumped out of the carriage.

The two watched the carriage go away before Hongli went to knock on the door of the medicine hall.

After knocking for a while, the door slowly opened a crack.Boss Jia of Huairentang looked out from the crack of the door and saw two well-dressed young men, so he asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, both of you? The hall is closed today. If you want to see a doctor, please come early tomorrow." .”

As he said that, he was about to close the door, but Hongli suddenly took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and handed it to Boss Jia: "My friend fell ill suddenly, can you help me?"

Boss Jia's eyes lit up, he took down the latch, and said softly, "Come in, keep your voice down, Madam has already rested."

"I don't know what symptoms this little brother has?" Dr. Jia took the pulse pillow beside him, and pressed Heshen's wrist where the pulse was.

He Shen rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small flat pimple of various sizes on his arm, which was even more shocking when compared with the intact one.

Boss Jia frowned and said, "May I ask if my little brother ate something that shouldn't be eaten?"

He Shen was taken aback for a moment, he felt Hongli staring at him with burning eyes, but he didn't know how to react.With so many dishes today, he couldn't tell which ingredients he was allergic to. "

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Hongli couldn't hold back, and blurted out: "He doesn't accept duck meat..."

He Shen, who was originally frowning, suddenly turned his head to look at Hongli, and there was a lingering voice in his heart asking: How did the emperor know?Because he has never touched duck meat since time travel, He Shen himself didn't know that duck meat was not tolerated in this body, how did Hongli know?

Dr. Jia listened to Hongli's words, nodded his head and said: "That's it, little brother, your illness is caused by eating duck meat. Fortunately, early diagnosis and treatment can save you from suffering."

Dr. Jia was talking while writing the prescription: "I will prescribe you three doses of Xiaozhang Decoction, Fangfeng, Anemarrhena, Forsythia, Sophora flavescens, and Rehmannia glutinosa, decocted with water and taken internally, and then use Baixianpi and Kochia chinensis. Seedlings and dragon halberds are soaked in a medicinal bath, and you will be cured in a few days."

He Shen let Dr. Jia grab the medicine, but his heart was already full of surprises.He tried to find various reasons for Hongli's unpredictable prophet, but he couldn't convince himself.He remembered what Hongli said in anger: "Do you think I don't know how much money you and Shen have been greedy behind my back?"

He Shen looked at Hongli in panic, he knew, he really knew everything.He Shen suddenly had a bold guess: the Hongli in front of him has memories from his previous life.Thinking about it, He Shen laughed bitterly, he felt that he was crazy.But since he can travel through time, why is it so strange that Hongli has the memories of his previous life?

In this way, Hongli's kindness to "Heshen" makes sense, and Hongli really likes the real Heshen.A bold assumption of his own, unexpectedly saw through the truth by mistake.The young man curled up on the seat, squeezed out an ugly smile, and tried his best to ignore the feeling of loss in his heart.

He Shen passed the medicine package directly in a daze, Dr. Jia seemed to have ordered something, but He Shen didn't hear a word clearly.He just followed behind Hongli in a daze, and then walked out of the medicine hall.

The truth that was too grotesque made him completely immersed in shock, and he even forgot the itching on his body.He just kept walking forward, without even looking at the road, when he bumped his head into something hard.He Shen shuddered all over, only to realize that what he bumped into was actually Hongli's strong back.

This unintentional collision completely aroused the repressed anger in Hongli's heart.

Hongli remembered that in his last life, at the end of the new year, he bestowed on Heshen a golden phoenix coat. The main ingredient of the dish was duck meat, cooked with winter bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms.That was the only time He Shen refused Hongli's reward, the reason being that his body couldn't stand duck meat.

But today, He Shen had the audacity to order roast duck, and enjoyed it so much.Hongli originally thought that his memory had gone wrong with the passage of time, but he didn't expect that something really happened in a moment of carelessness.

"Are you so risking your life to make fun of your own body?" Hongli's angry shout made He Shen tremble.

He Shen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. The awkward feeling in his heart was infinitely magnified, making him look pale and negative: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this servant will try his best to preserve this body. Soaking in the medicated bath will definitely not leave any scars on this body."

Hongli choked on He Shen's words, and the words he hadn't said yet were stuck in his throat.He let out a long sigh, feeling powerless deep into his bones.

Hongli knew that the object of his anger was not He Shen, but himself.If he was able to speak out firmly to stop him, if he refused to order duck meat for insurance, He Shen would not suffer that crime now.

However, he didn't do anything, and Hongli felt faintly that when he came out of the medicine hall, He Shen took on a depressed mood, which made him lose his former spirit.

The emperor, who didn't know why, attributed it to his illness.So he took off the cloak on his body, put it on He Shen, tied it carefully, and then squatted down in front of He Shen.

He Shen was startled by him and took a step back, tremblingly said: "Your Majesty... what are you doing?"

Hongli said in a coaxing soft voice: "I also had a rash when I was a child, and my whole body was extremely itchy. In order to comfort me, my mother hugged me in her arms and stayed with me day and night. I know you are not feeling well now. Carry you for a while, and hire a sedan chair on the main road."

Seeing that He Shen was still in a daze, Hongli smiled and said, "You are probably the only one who dares to make me wait so long."

In the end, He Shen fell on Hongli's back, wrapped in the breath of agarwood, and for the first time He Shen felt a little warmth in this strange world.Perhaps when one is sick, one becomes extremely vulnerable, and He Shen suddenly felt a little pantothenic in the nasal cavity.

If he wasn't an emperor, if he wasn't dressed as He Shen, how wonderful it would be!The young man looked at the emperor's ears, together with the braid that he had always despised, looked cute.As if frightened by his sudden thought, He Shen shook his head vigorously, trying his best to put this absurd thought behind him.

Later, he had no memory of when Hongli hired the sedan chair or when he returned to the palace.The good sleep that I hadn't had for a long time was actually achieved on the emperor's back.When He Shen woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in the palace room.

The charcoal fire in the house is very prosperous, and it is not cold at all.Even so, his body was still covered with a thick quilt.The moment he regained consciousness, he even felt that he was wrapped into an airtight silkworm chrysalis.

He stretched his muscles that had been softened from sleep, and just as he was about to get out of bed, he saw clearly another person in the room: Hongli was lying on the desk beside him, soundly asleep.