sheep hunt

Maybe it was Eunuch Hai's prayer that really helped.

Half an hour later, someone announced that "Teacher Han is here."

As soon as he heard the notification, Eunuch Hai couldn't wait to go out and welcome Han Ziling in as if he had been pardoned.

After introducing Han Ziling into the house, Eunuch Hai immediately retreated to the door, lowered his head, and tried his best to shrink his slightly obese body to hide his shape.

As for Huang Yifan, when he heard the eunuch's transmission, the pen in his hand snapped.

But his face remained calm, he quietly put the broken pen into his sleeve, took out another pen from the pen holder, and rubbed it in his hand. After Han Ziling entered the room, he sat upright and stared at the table on the memorial.

Han Ziling felt a little guilty.

However, he was even more uncomfortable. How could a person who was still limp on the bed yesterday get better so quickly? ? ?

With injuries on his body, it would be very painful for him to walk casually. Besides, in order not to let the vicious Huang Yifan see anything, he still walked in a well-regulated manner.This caused him to suffer tremendous pain with every step he took, as if walking on the edge of a knife.

Fortunately, he has enough endurance and a good body, so he can withstand such a toss by himself.

But even so, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and his complexion looked pale and haggard.

In the past, as soon as he entered the door, Huang Yifan would greet him with gentle eyes, but this time, Huang Yifan was engrossed in reading the memorial, without even looking at him.

Han Ziling felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, since becoming Huang Yifan's teacher seven years ago, they have met and been together every day, and the relationship between them cannot be described with pen and ink.

The first two days were the first time he didn't come to the palace for so long without any reason, even if he was tossed by Huang Feiyan before, he would ask Feng Yang to send a message to Huang Yifan to find a reason to explain.But he didn't give Huang Yifan any account or explanation for what happened two days ago.

He knew that Huang Yifan was angry, which made him both happy and sad.

Happy to be in front of others, Wentao Wulue, gentle and majestic perfect emperor, only in front of him will he show the emotions of ordinary people, and it is more difficult to make him angry but don't know how to calm his anger. The reason is very simple. In the past, only When he was full of Huang Yifan's spirit, how could there be a time when Huang Yifan would show his face to him? ? ?

Han Ziling had a bitter face, still struggling with what to do, Huang Yifan put down the pen in his hand, and looked up at him.

In fact, from the moment Huang Yifan recognized the person in front of him, as long as this person was around, he never had to go to see him.

In this way, as far as he is concerned, the person who makes him warm from the inside to the outside can only feel at ease if he is nailed in the eye all the time.

"Why doesn't Teacher Ziling sit down? Could it be that he is punishing him by standing?"

With just one glance, Huang Yifan saw that Han Ziling's complexion was pale and his body was trembling slightly, so he said that displeasedly.

Han Ziling felt uncomfortable, and he didn't refuse, and sat down on his usual seat, raised his head and smiled at Huang Yifan: "Yifan, I haven't come to help you approve the memorial for the past two days, you must be exhausted." I will come next, you are not in good health, just take a good rest."

Huang Yifan didn't seem to hear Han Ziling's words, and carefully observed Han Ziling's expression, his deep eyes gradually lost his composure, and became a little angry: "Mr. Ziling, you always say that you want me to pay attention to my body. What about yourself, why is your face so ugly???"

After the first emperor passed away, in this world, Huang Yifan only allowed Han Ziling to call him by his name, and only called himself 'I' in front of Han Ziling.

Huang Yifan's voice was as steady as usual, but Han Ziling sensed his true emotions from it, he was slightly startled and said: "It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest..."

Under Huang Yifan's stern gaze, his words became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Huang Yifan saw that he didn't want to explain anymore, so he raised his voice and said to Hai Gonggong at the door: "Come here, tell the imperial doctor."