sheep hunt

"No. Eunuch Hai, don't go..."

As soon as Huang Yifan's order was issued, Han Ziling immediately objected.

How can the imperial doctor see him like this...

Ji Sufeng, the imperial physician who treated him and Huang Yifan in the palace, was not a vegetarian, if he came, he would be able to see his true condition.

At that time, Huang Yifan will definitely know, he will know that he was...

Being exposed in front of Huang Yifan, how could he feel so embarrassed? ? ?

According to experience, Taifu Han is much more stubborn than his master, so when Eunuch Hai heard Han Ziling's objection, he stood at the door like a root, waiting for his master to change his mind.

Because, if the emperor confronts Han Taifu, Han Taifu will win in the end.

There is no way, whoever calls the elders to respect, his master, the emperor, is a model of respecting the elders.

"Teacher Ziling."

There was a strange emotion in Huang Yifan's eyes, with a gentle smile on his face: "Is there something you're hiding from me???"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Han Ziling's body.

This time Han Ziling felt that he was indeed wrong, he was very guilty and couldn't bear Huang Yifan's exploration, so he could only helplessly say: "Yifan, everyone has their own secrets, and the teacher is no exception."

Huang Yifan's hand habitually picked up the pen on the table and started rubbing it. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said to Haigong: "The imperial doctor will stop calling, you go down first, and call us again at lunch time." .”

"The slave obeys."

When Han Ziling and Huang Yifan were at odds, it was the time when Eunuch Hai was most unwilling to stay by Huang Yifan's side. At this time, he wished to stay far away, so he slipped away as soon as he got the order.

After Eunuch Hai left, Huang Yifan immediately put away the gentle smile on his face, and looked at Han Ziling with a serious expression: "Mr. Ziling, you are right, everyone has their own secrets, I was the one who was rude today, However, I'm just too worried about Teacher Ziling."

Han Ziling heard that Huang Yifan didn't intend to pursue that matter anymore, so he raised his lips and smiled: "I know, so the teacher is not angry at all... By the way, I haven't come these two days, how is your health? ??"

With that said, Han Ziling stood up and took out a porcelain bowl and a delicate knife from the small compartment in the bookshelf.

Seeing those, Huang Yifan's face was extremely gloomy, deep pain and powerlessness flashed in his eyes, he stood up impulsively, walked in front of Han Ziling, stretched out his hand to hold Han Ziling's wrist: "It's okay, Teacher Ziling , I don’t need those anymore, you see, I’ve been fine since you didn’t come for two days, and nothing abnormal happened, so... I’ll skip it today, okay? Let’s continue when I feel unwell, okay??? "

Han Ziling knew that Huang Yifan loved him, and his heart was warm, but he insisted even more: "No, Yifan, by the time you feel unwell, it's already too late."

Huang Yifan took a deep breath:

"It was a waste of me being the king of a country to let my teacher..."

Han Ziling shook his hand instead, and smiled and enlightened him:

"I did it voluntarily, so, Yifan, don't have any psychological burden. You are well, everyone, and the whole world will be well."

Huang Yifan pulled out the hand held by Han Ziling, and suddenly opened his arms to embrace Han Ziling into his arms.

He pressed Han Ziling's back with his arm, firmly fixed Han Ziling in his arms, lowered his head and buried his head in Han Ziling's shoulder, and said muffledly: "I know... because I know that the teacher is voluntary. , Therefore, I feel that I am useless even more...so, I hate my body even more..."

Han Ziling's heart twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug Huang Yifan instead.

Although the late emperor had many children, Huang Yifan was the only child left after the death of the late emperor's favorite empress, so the late emperor loved him very much.

However, the favor of the superiors has always been the target of the turmoil. I don't know how many people who are jealous and envious of him are attacking him in the dark.

And he has no mother since he was a child, and it is impossible for the first emperor to protect him all the time in the face of the huge country, so he has been walking on floating ice since he was a child, and his life is extremely bitter and tiring, but he is very strong and stubborn.

Generally, he rarely showed a fragile appearance, but in front of Han Ziling, he would always be like this.

This was also one of the reasons why Han Ziling couldn't let him go.

However, Han Ziling didn't know that Huang Yifan, who was holding him, although there was a faint bitterness and melancholy in his voice, but his eyes were very sharp, full of gloom, and he stared at the pain on his neck. Traces---hickey marks.

Huang Yifan stared at the clear mark, with resentment and cruelty in his eyes, his face twisted silently, his breathing rate quickened, his body trembled slightly, hugging Han Ziling's The strength is also increasing.

Fortunately, Han Ziling, who was hugged by him, couldn't see his face at this time, otherwise he would be surprised and unbelievable. He has always been gentle and strong, and his majesty is intimidating. Only occasionally will Huang Yifan, who is fragile, be so violent.

Han Ziling noticed his trembling and thought he was too sad, so he couldn't help but patted him on the back like coaxing a child: "If Yifan really loves the teacher, take good care of your body and don't let the teacher worry."

Huang Yifan closed his eyes, calmed down his mood, and only let go of Han Ziling when a faint smile appeared on his face again, promising: "Okay."

Seeing that Huang Yifan was back to normal, Han Ziling felt relieved, took the delicate knife from the small compartment, stretched out his left hand, lifted up his sleeve, revealing his scarred left wrist, lightly touched the blade, and the tender red skin Being torn apart again, bright red blood flowed out. Han Ziling immediately put his left wrist on the porcelain bowl to catch his own blood.

After half a bowl of his blood had flowed out, Huang Yifan finally couldn't help but said again: "Enough, Teacher Ziling, enough is enough."

Han Ziling's complexion was so pale that it was almost transparent, his eyes turned black, and his body seemed to be getting more uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to be brave anymore, let Huang Yifan help him bandage, after the bandage, he handed the bowl to Huang Yifan, smiling He said: "Yifan, drink it."