My harem is on fire

Yongli felt uncomfortable and cried terribly, as if he wanted to vent all the tears, bitterness, and pain that had been suppressed for three years - Shen Junzhao also had his share.

It's a pity that his body didn't allow him to have such violent emotional fluctuations. Under such great grief, Yongli's summer bone itching problem occurred again.

It's obviously cool today, and ice is placed in the main hall of Shen's mansion. He used to stay very comfortably, but now he can only feel countless bugs scurrying back and forth in the cracks in the bones, itching...so itchy that one can't wait to scratch his skin away. , Dig out the insects hidden deep in the bones.

"Azhao..." Yongli scratched his body through the clothes, and his nails scratched the silk brocade with an obscure sound, "I feel uncomfortable."

He was more afraid of summer than winter.

If it hurts, it’s nothing more than a physical pain. The bone itching is really tormenting. Once he gets sick, even if it’s difficult to stop him, he will always scratch his body. But his physique is not good enough, the wound is not only difficult to heal, but also easy to fester.

So he had to apply medicine. Most of the medicines applied externally were hot in nature, which would cause his bone itching.

Such a vicious circle really made Yongli hate this scorching summer.

I thought that the summer was almost over, and Yongli would not fall ill again, but today's emotional ups and downs were too much, and he cried so hard that his heart and lungs were moved. The internal energy that had stayed in the body for a short time dissipated, and the bone itchiness came out violently again.

Yong Li was originally crying, but at this moment he was begging uncomfortably, which made Shen Junzhao feel like a knife was piercing his heart.

"It's okay...it's okay..." Shen Junzhao held his hand, and the coolness in his palm poured into his body, relieving his unbearable bone itching.

After a while, Yongli got better, and the bone itching was easily suppressed by this majestic internal force.

Yongli lost his strength and still leaned against Shen Junzhao's arms, his voice was as thin as a gossamer: "All these years, have you been transmitting your internal energy to me?"

You don't need to ask him to know that Shen Junzhao's technique is too proficient, and the technique of instilling internal energy is also very precise. If he hadn't done it countless times, how could he have such an effect?It is true, his illness was hidden from the Tai Hospital but not from Shen Junzhao.

Since Shen Junzhao has him in his heart, how can he bear to see him suffer day and night?He must have broken his heart behind his back.

Thinking of this, Yongli felt a little sweet in his heart, but was soon overwhelmed by helpless bitterness.

Shen Junzhao did not answer.

The corner of Yongli's mouth curled up: "Zi Nan, how dare you hide it from me."

Shen Junzhao said softly: "Master Zinan's internal strength is not endless."

Yong responded, "Yes, but unfortunately I never thought about it."

Shen Junzhao paused, but still couldn't answer the words.

In fact, both of them knew that they never thought about it, they just didn't dare to think about it.

The situation is like water and fire, two people who are completely torn apart, how dare Yongli think that Shen Junzhao will still care about him?He was afraid that he would never dream of his most painful night. It was Shen Junzhao who held his hand and silently poured his inner strength into him.

Yongli's illness is a knife piercing Shen Junzhao's heart, always reminding him of the seriousness of his sins.

If he hadn't provoked him, and if their brothers hadn't been immoral, how could Yongli have been tortured like this.

It's all because of him, it's all because of him, from the moment Yongli accepted him, he never had a good day.

——Assassinated, poisoned, conscripted, betrayed, narrowly escaped death...

Shen Zhengming's words are right, he is indeed a sinner, and he has been a big mistake since he was born.

After suppressing the heat and poison in his body for Yongli, Shen Junzhao let go of his hand very quickly. Because of Yongli's weakness, he still supported him, but it was not the kind of intimate embrace between lovers, but the support of self-denial and courtesy .

It is the closest thing a subject can do to a monarch.

That's it.

Yongli's heart was slightly astringent, but he didn't show it: "I can't go back to the palace like this, can I rest in Shen's mansion for a while?"

Shen Junzhao immediately said: "I help you go to the inner room."

Yongli nodded.

In fact, Yongli couldn't walk, once he fell ill, even if he was temporarily suppressed by internal force, it would be difficult to use his weak hands and feet.Even because of the internal force in the body that does not belong to him, he is even more unable to use it.

In most cases, it would take at least an hour for him to act normally.He won't be able to survive until the heat poison in his body and internal force are neutralized.

Yongli couldn't walk, but he couldn't beg for more, so he could only try to move his legs. Three steps couldn't cover one step, and it was extremely difficult to walk.

"Azhao..."

"Ah."

"Brothers, you can also hug."

"..."

Cold sweat broke out on Yongli's forehead, and his voice was so soft that he said, "Zhen... really can't walk... um..."

Shen Junzhao hugged him by the waist, Yong Li didn't even have the strength to wrap his arms around his neck, so he could only lean on his shoulder weakly, suppressing the tingling pain surging up from his heart.

Being so close, he could smell the clear breath on his body and hear the beating of his heartbeat under the cold court clothes, but he couldn't say anything.

Opening your mouth is a sin.

Inexhaustible sin.

Shen Junzhao carried him to his bed.

Yongli gained some strength and said, "I have never seen your dorm before."

Shen Junzhao paused: "It's very simple."

Yongli responded unexpectedly: "It is indeed too crude."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli looked at this unusually spacious but almost unfurnished inner room, feeling very uncomfortable.

The Shen family's house is a century-old ancestral house, the layout is extremely particular, the main hall and the master bedroom are full of Feng Shui, everything is a mystery, and every vase is arranged in a way.

But at this moment, there was nothing in the inner room, except for a simple hard bed and an ice basin in the corner, there were no calligraphy or paintings on the walls.

The empty dormitory is like an ascetic's living quarters.

From this room, one can see what kind of life Shen Junzhao has been living these years.

He refused to let himself go, and the great mental pain did not allow him to have the slightest enjoyment in life.

With a stab in his heart, Yongli said jokingly: "I'll go back and open the internal warehouse, and pick out some good things for you."

Shen Junzhao frowned slightly: "No need."

Every time Yongli mentions the word "brother", his heart aches, but he has to mention it, he has to say that both of them are suitable: "That fat man in Yongzhu has almost emptied my internal treasury, you are welcome .”

Yongzhu is a cousin, and Shen Junzhao is a brother, so naturally he shouldn't be polite.

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes, unable to talk and laugh like Yongli.

Yongli knew his temperament, and he hid everything and endured it, as if if he avoided it, it wouldn't exist.

how could be?

Avoidance will only make the problem skyrocket to the point where it cannot be solved.

It's fine if Yongli doesn't know, if he knows, he won't let it go: "Speaking of which, who is brother and who is brother?"

He always thought that he was one year younger than Shen Junzhao, but now it seems that he is not.

Shen Junzhao: "Your Majesty's minister is one year old."

There was a smile in Yongli's eyes: "So I am the elder brother?"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli looked at him and said, "No wonder when I first saw you, I thought you were younger than me."

Shen Junzhao didn't want to recall their first meeting, thinking about the past and going back to this time would only hurt his heart.

Yongli sighed lightly: "Now you are half a head taller than me."

Shen Junzhao immediately said: "When Your Majesty recovers, you can still..."

Yongli waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with the body, I am already as tall as my father."

After the words fell, Yongli's mind moved slightly, and he looked at him: "Speaking of which, you really don't look like your father at all."

Shen Junzhao said something disrespectful: "Your Majesty doesn't look like that either."

Yongli said with a dry smile, "Yes, I look like a queen mother."

Shen Junzhao was silent, but there was no doubt that he was also like his mother.

From this point of view, the late emperor had two sons, but none of them resembled him.

The first emperor was born tall and strong, and his facial features were not very outstanding, but his whole body was imposing. The most impressive thing was his pair of black eyes, which looked at the stars when he smiled, and the sun and the moon when he was angry, making people unable to look directly at him.

The eyes are somewhat similar to Yongli, but it is a pity that his facial features are too delicate. Although he has lost his youthful beauty after getting old, he is still too beautiful. He is so beautiful that people forget his emperor and supreme, and only remember his brilliance. Ruo Chaoyang.

As for Shen Junzhao...

I don't know if it's Yongli's inner conflict, or Shen Junzhao's mother's strong blood, but he doesn't think he looks like the late emperor at all, not even the slightest bit.

Shen Junzhao was alluring and beautiful when he was young, but now he is impeccably handsome, with a slightly gloomy temperament precipitated by his vigorous internal skills, and his tall stature can easily control the straight crane court clothes.If you want to say that the father and son are similar in any way, it is that the whole body is overwhelming, making people unable to look directly at them.

But isn't the matter of tolerance all acquired?

Isn't it the same for those in high positions and those who hold great power?

Yongli knew that he was not reconciled, and always tried to find a way to prove that he and Shen Junzhao were not brothers.

It's just that he already thought so, how could Shen Junzhao not want to?

If it wasn't for sure, why would Shen Junzhao push him away.

Yongli's heart sank, and he asked him: "I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the palace for a while, why don't you tell me about your life experience."

Shen Junzhao didn't want to say it at first, but what else could he say if he didn't say it?

The two of them were alone in the same room for an hour, what would he say?

Besides saying this, what else can make him sober enough not to make mistakes.

Shen Junzhao said in a low voice: "The minister's mother is a foreign race from six states..."

Yong Li was startled: "Yan Clan?"

Shen Junzhao knew that he had a lot of connections with the Yan clan, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

It's not surprising that Yongli was surprised, indeed... Shen Junzhao's face looks very much like a member of the Yan clan.

He also understood why Shen Zhengming hated Shen Junzhao's mother so much, and why he called Shen Junzhao an evil.

The people of the Yan clan are all different to the six states, and to the old-fashioned people of the Central Plains, they are even more different among the different.

If Shen Junzhao's mother had been trained, it would be the most despised existence by a gentleman.

People in the Central Plains don't understand the experience and suffering of the Yan people, and they also can't understand why people can have no dignity to that extent.

Not to mention them, even Yongli was shocked when he saw the promiscuous scene in the "Academy".

The people of the Yan tribe are beautiful, but they have too strong physical fitness; strong physical fitness is strong, but they have no sense of resistance.

The so-called intercourse with Yan clansmen can improve the physique of ordinary people is conditional.

- The two must be intimate only with each other.

It is a pity that this alone is difficult to achieve.

Once it is broken, the old gentleman of the "Academy" who is over [-] years old will end up in the end.

Yongli listened to Shen Junzhao's brief description of what happened back then, and felt that fate was uncertain: "You are also from the Yan clan."

How strange, the sister-in-law who saved his life was from the Yan tribe.

The love of his life is half of the Yan clan.

The three thousand beauties in his harem are all from the Yan clan.

People from the Yan clan... hey.

Yongli looked at Shen Junzhao and asked, "Do you know what the only way to heal my body is?"

Shen Junzhao thought: "Is there any way to heal Your Majesty's body?"

He was too aware of how painful Yongli was tormented by this disease. If he could be cured, he would have no hesitation.

Yongli curved his lips and smiled: "Yes."

Shen Junzhao: "How to treat it, tell me!"

Yong Li paused.

It is about the safety of Yongli, Shen Junzhao will inevitably lose his composure. He held his hand and said: "No matter what the method is, as long as there is a method, it can always be done. Your Majesty will tell the minister, and the minister will definitely come up with a solution!"

Yongli looked down at his slender fingers with well-defined joints, and said in a gentle voice: "The method is not difficult, and does not require any special prescriptions, and there are no tricky medicines... It's just that it's useless no matter how simple it is, you and I are destined to be difficult to solve in this life. "

Shen Junzhao's heart sank.

Yongli looked up at him: "Do you still want to know this method?"

Shen Junzhao's voice was slightly hoarse: "Is it related to the minister?"

Yongli said: "Yes, it has something to do with you."

Shen Junzhao's voice was tense: "How?"

Yongli leaned closer to his ear, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I will go to Wushan with you every night, and this illness will be cured."