My old Gong is a fine score [Transmigration Book]

Qin Yuanxi fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't bear it anymore so he fell asleep on the bed by himself. Before going to sleep, he told Zhao Tuo to finish copying the rest of the books, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Lord Lu tomorrow. What if Prince Lu turns his back on him and really wants to beat him?Be kind to yourself so this kind of thing never happens anyway.

After he fell asleep, Zhao Tuo did copy the book in a proper manner as required, but he did not copy it in the Hall of Filial Piety. He carried His Majesty back to the bedroom, and stayed in front of His Majesty's bed, finishing the book for himself. The homework assigned, I couldn't hold on until it was dawn, so I fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

As for how he ended up sleeping on the dragon bed, let alone Lu Bohuan, even Zhao Tuo didn't know.

At this moment, half of Qin Yuanxi's body was hanging on Lu Bohuan's body, his brows were tightly frowned, and he felt very uncomfortable. He felt a little cold, but also a little hot. He couldn't tell, but his body was uncomfortable, and his consciousness was not very obedient. He always felt as if he had returned to That night in Wazizhai, with Zhao Tuo by his side, caring and considerate, he instinctively put his hands and feet on Lu Bohuan's body, trying to make himself more comfortable.

This kind of futile behavior is of course useless. Not only is it useless, but it also succeeded in making Prince Lu's face black. He lifted Qin Yuanxi's arm, threw him into the bed, and then looked at himself with a gloomy face. Crumpled clothes.

"What time is it?"

The servant outside the door didn't know when the regent ran to His Majesty's bedroom, and hurriedly replied, Lu Bohuan went to Qin Yuanxi on the dragon bed with a sullen face: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up and go to court early."

Qin Yuanxi felt uncomfortable all over, his head was numb, his hands and feet were weak, and he heard Zhao Tuo's voice, opened his eyes vaguely, and only saw a trance figure, and felt even more aggrieved: "Zhao Tuo, I feel uncomfortable, I I want to drink water."

The hoarse voice was mixed with the feeling of continuing to be pitiful, which made Lu Bohuan slow down, and then he reached out and touched the forehead of the person on the bed.

piping hot.

Earlier, Qin Yuanxi was hanging on him. Lu Bohuan was anxious and flustered at the time. He didn't think so much at all, and he didn't notice any abnormalities. Now he touched His Majesty's hot forehead and realized that he might have burned. After a whole night, he rolled into his arms because of discomfort.

Then he sighed, and was about to get up to pour him a glass of water when someone grabbed his sleeve.

Qin Yuanxi was delirious from the fever, with puddles of water in his eyes, he looked at Lu Bohuan eagerly: "Don't go, you promised to stay by my side."

With a bit of a coquettish tone, he pinched Lu Bohuan's sleeves with two fingers, and even Lu Bohuan didn't need much strength, just a slight shake, and he could break free from his hand, but by some coincidence, he didn't do that. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed and held him in his arms, but his face was always dark, cold and expressionless.

"Bring the imperial physician." Lu Bohuan regretted right after he finished speaking: "There is no need to call the imperial physician, let Yan Shaoning come over."

When Yan Shaoning arrived, Qin Yuanxi had already leaned against Lu Bohuan and fell asleep again. He was quite obedient when he fell asleep, but he kept pinching Lu Bohuan's sleeve and did not let go. It's really rare for the ice sculpture-like Lord Lu to let His Majesty cuddle up to him to sleep in such a considerate way.

Not only is it rare, but it is also very strange, and there is an indescribable weirdness everywhere.

"Your Majesty is sick again?" Yan Shaoning came over to take a look, and he knew the general situation: "My lord, please step aside first, let me check your majesty's pulse, and take a look first."

When Lu Bohuan was about to get up, the sleeve was pulled out of Qin Yuanxi's hand, and then he was awakened with a start, with a trace of confusion and panic in his eyes, he reached out to touch Lu Bohuan's sleeve, and squeezed it tightly in his hand. Let go: "Where are you going?"

With the helpless little pitiful expression, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an abandoned puppy. Lu Bohuan looked away and pulled back his sleeve directly, Qin Yuanxi's palms were suddenly empty.

As a bystander, Yan Shaoning watched Prince Lu move two steps back, and then His Majesty's expression became very uncomfortable, his chin drooped and he didn't speak, no matter how disappointed he looked, Yan Shaoning was puzzled in his heart, he I don't know what happened, but I have never seen His Majesty and Lord Lu have such a good relationship before. Could it be that the relationship will improve after going out of the palace?

That can't be right?

Lu Bohuan is the regent who holds great power. This is a puppet emperor. The power in Lord Lu's hands is obtained by ostracizing the emperor. The puppet emperor should be at odds with him. Why does it feel like it is being discarded now? Like chicks?

"What's wrong with Your Majesty?" Yan Shaoning didn't dare to think too much, he is a doctor, and what he should do is to see a doctor in a proper manner: "Cao Min, please give Your Majesty a pulse first."

His Majesty then gave him the back of the head.

The dragon bed was very wide, so Qin Yuanxi gave Lu Bohuan an aggrieved look, then wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled it inside, wrapped himself up like a silkworm chrysalis, and didn't cooperate at all. It's just childish temper.

Yan Shaoning went to see Lu Bohuan asking for help: "My lord, what should I do?"

He has never dealt with this Majesty before, and this is the second time he has met. He really doesn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Lu Bohuan looked at the people on the side of the bed, his expression changed slightly, and then he went straight to the dragon bed and dragged the people out: "Be honest!"

That tone was very rude, not at all like an attitude towards His Majesty, but like a disobedient child among educators.

The fierce, very menacing eyes are sending a signal, if you make trouble again, I will deal with you!

Qin Yuanxi burned very badly, but his instinct still kept him from moving, so he asked Zhao Tuo to hold him, and finally snorted after he got his pulse: "I want to eat candied haws, Zhao Tuo, go and buy them for me."

That natural tone, with a bit of coquettishness and such intimacy, made Yan Shaoning startled when he heard it, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Prince Lu beside him. Prince Lu still had a gloomy face, without any expression, but he didn't move at all. , let His Majesty lean in his arms, and fell asleep again.

Yan Shaoning didn't dare to guess too much, and told Lu Bohuan about the pulse diagnosis in a low voice: "I caught a cold from the wind and cold, and my pulse is a little weak. It may be that I have lost money outside during this period, and my foundation is not good. I should take care of it." For those who are raised, I will write a prescription, and after a while, people will boil the medicine, drink it and sweat."

"En." Lu Bohuan responded, and then he didn't speak again, but he didn't let Yan Shaoning leave either, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end Yan Shaoning couldn't hold back, and asked himself: "Is the lord still Is there anything else to explain?"

"You checked his pulse, did you find any problem?"

"What's the problem?" Yan Shaoning didn't understand: "It's not a problem, it's what the imperial doctor said before, take good care of it, and a proper tonic is fine."

"No." Lu Bohuan looked down at the sleeping man, and continued, "Other things."

"Other?" Yan Shaoning came to his senses, with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth: "My lord, that disease can't be diagnosed by pulse diagnosis. The reason why I can find out is because General Zhao and the lord act differently. In addition, I usually have more dealings with the prince, so I can detect one or two, but your majesty, I have only met with him twice in total, and today is the second time. I really can't tell, or is there anything the prince has discovered? ?”

Discover?Does it count?

He is not close to the emperor, it's just an ordinary relationship between the emperor and his ministers. The reason why it is ordinary is because the emperor is young, his wings are not yet full, and he has no ability to compete with him. Once his wings are hardened, Lu Bohuan has no doubt that he is the first One will attack himself.

Except for the difference in handwriting, the temperament and disposition are also different. If you say you find it, you can find it almost everywhere, but his situation is different from that of Zhao Tuo. Lu Bohuan can't figure out what's going on. What is not clear is what the situation between Zhao Tuo and him was before, why he seems to be very attached to Zhao Tuo, and Zhao Tuo seems to have a lot of concerns about him.

Lu Bohuan had already noticed a pile of copying on the table in the bedroom when he was just now. At first he thought it was the book copied by the emperor overnight, but when he flipped through it, it was all his own handwriting. It must have happened again, and even helped him copy the book, and even the last two of them fell asleep!

The relationship is too good to be normal!

Zhao Tuo is another him. Zhao Tuo has all the agility he should have. Even in the past, this kind of situation would never happen. As a result, not only has someone cheated him of the soldier amulet, but he is also willing to demolish himself!

Well, it's really great!Lu Bohuan's face was gloomy, and it seemed that a layer of frost had fallen in the huge bedroom. Qin Yuanxi, who was drowsy with fever, felt a little cold, so he burrowed into Lu Bohuan's arms, hugged his heat source tightly, and fell asleep. People didn't realize at all that the coldness was emanating from him.

The author has something to say: Lu Bohuan: I punish myself!