The prime minister is so charming

Laughing, with the dazzling sunshine, "Don't you just want me to rest?"

In the afternoon of the second day, the little eunuch came to Xiangfu again.

It's okay for the emperor, it's because the wound will open from time to time because he will unconsciously move around when he is asleep.The emperor smiled and said it didn't hurt much, and asked the prime minister how the injury on his arm was doing.

Mo Yixuan closed his eyes slightly, and asked the eunuch to give some money to the little eunuch, "You go back to the emperor, the minister's injury is fine. Take a message to Eunuch Li, and let Lin Taiyuan of the Taiyuan Hospital come to the palace more these days." Walking around, the wound is cracked, it will be better to have the imperial doctor at any time."

After the little eunuch left, Yi Shu looked at his prime minister and sighed, "You are..."

On the evening of the third day, the little eunuch came to Xiangfu again.

Said that the emperor had a bad appetite and couldn't eat anything, remembering that the small wontons he ate in Xiang's mansion the year before last were so delicious, he couldn't eat the things in the imperial dining room more and more.

Mo Yixuan frowned and asked the little eunuch to wait.He went out and turned into the small kitchen, half an hour later, he brought out a bowl of small wontons, carefully packed them in a food box, and asked the little eunuch to quickly send them to the palace.

"I really care so much, why don't you just go by yourself?" Yi Shu finally couldn't bear to stare at him, "You clearly know that he sent someone here, but he didn't say it directly, but he actually wanted you to go!"

Mo Yixuan was a bit tired from the non-stop critiques these past few days. Mo Yixuan leaned against the back of the chair, tilted his head, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and said in a tired voice, "You don't understand clothes."

He didn't want Yi Su to see his eyes because the soldiers inside were in a panic.

How would you describe his current mood?

contradiction?Not really.Don't know what to do?Nor is it.He's just... messed up.

He hated Long Yan's irresponsible behavior, and hated his threatening protection. He, Mo Yixuan, did not rely on his protection to stand.

But people are not grass and trees. A person who treats himself well can always feel it. Sincere kindness, regardless of the protection of life, no one will remain indifferent.

He resisted seeing Long Yan because although he was hurt, he was still angry.If they met, he would be alive and kicking, and he would be stingy with someone who was lying on the bed.

So, don't go see me.

He's fine anyway, isn't he?

All the clues in Yujian's case were suddenly interrupted. Huamanlou seemed mysterious, and there must be a mystery inside, but on the outside, it was in the middle of the law, and it was a leak-tight one. It really took some thought to investigate thoroughly.

The civil strife in China has almost come to an end. The Northwest Road Observer of the Ministry of War reported that our court may start to deploy troops to strictly guard the border, just in case.

Although there was relief money for the Jiangnan Canal, the booklet handed to him by the emperor's secret guard two days ago showed that the disaster situation did not seem to be simple.

The Taiwei's daughter pleases the Empress Dowager's favor, aiming at the imperial concubine's position, which is understandable for courtiers with women, but although the Taiwei has calmed down a lot in recent years, if the emperor doesn't want the lychee, I wonder if something will happen?

The end of the year is approaching, and many border generals are about to return to the court. The exchanges between the monarch and his ministers need to be paid attention to; the prince who is only one year older than the emperor and is in the north will also come to pay homage this year. I haven’t seen him for a few years. The same as before, as happy as ever?

There are many things to worry about, and there are many things that can be done at hand, but the emperor keeps sending people here...

Long Yan, can't you let me be quiet?

In the brightly lit bedroom, the emperor was holding the bowl of small wontons, tasting each mouthful, slowly, and carefully, the smile on his face... was so tender that it was indescribable.

The uncle who was sitting drinking tea spit out the tea, "I said you, can you not laugh so disgustingly? It's a good thing the Queen Mother just left, otherwise your smile will be watched by her, and she must doubt you." Out of your mind or eating the wrong thing."

"What do you know?" Long Yan squinted at him, and his eyes became gentle again when he looked at the bowl, "If the person on top of your heart makes you a bowl of food with his own hands, that taste... Uncle Huang, you haven't tasted it. Let's go."

There is a little bit of contempt and full understanding in Long Yan's eyes. I know that you have never had it before. Uncle Huang, you have such a pitiful expression. You managed to make Uncle Huang choke his throat with a sip of tea. Swallowing it is not vomiting. Not even out.

"Then so and so..." The emperor narrowed his eyes, holding the bowl in his hand triumphantly and continued to stimulate, "I haven't done it for you, have I?"

"You, you, you -- this king will not accompany you anymore! Sooner or later, I will be mad at you to death!" Uncle Huang threw his glass and left angrily.

Long Yan still looked at the bowl tenderly, as if he could see people through the bowl.So-and-so in his family is also awkward until now, when he was injured, he begged him to make such a bowl...

Wan, Wan, when will I see you again?

That night, after the third watch, the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly received an imperial edict.

It was said that the emperor's condition was repeated, so he called the prime minister into the palace.

Mo Yixuan didn't even have time to change into his official uniform, so he hurried into the palace. He kept urging the sedan chair to hurry up. When he rushed to the bedroom, he saw that the emperor was lying quietly on the bed, his pale pupils filled with a smile that reached the bottom of his heart. , "Xiaoxuan is here—"

This, this, this - this is not repeated illness!Mo Yixuan pointed at him with one finger, and said in a calm voice, "Your Majesty, there is no joke, and the king of a country should not lie."

"Huh? Did I lie? I only said that I called you into the palace, and I was surprised why you were in such a hurry. Are you worried that I am worried? Could it be... there are other reasons?"

Seeing Long Yan's heartless smile, Mo Yixuan snorted coldly, forget it.It was clearly written on that person's face that I wouldn't admit it even if you said it. Now that he's here, it's pointless to dwell on it.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is ready." The maid brought the medicine, and Li Hongfu took it at the door and told the maid to go down and bring it over in person.

Long Yan waved his hand and said lazily, "You all go down, as long as there is a prime minister here."

Li Hongfu saluted with the eunuch and maid, and retreated, Long Yan's heartless smile intensified, "Xiaoxuan, come and sit, there is no outsider here—"

Mo Yixuan didn't even look at him, and didn't move.

"Ouch, my back..." Seeing him not moving, Long Yan seemed to get up, but when he moved, he touched the injury on his back, and grinned in pain.

Mo Yixuan hurried over and pressed him on the bed, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You, lie down, good!"

"But you don't want to sit down, and I want to be next to you. If you don't move, I'm the only one who moves." Long Yan tilted his head, looking at his livid face, "Xiaoxuan is angry?"

"Are you—" Mo Yixuan looked at his face, then at his back, and sighed heavily.

He knew he shouldn't have come, and he couldn't get angry when he came, sure enough.

The wound on Long Yan's back was not long, but deep. Although after three days, it could be seen that it would often split open, and the bandages were changed so frequently, but there were still blood stains.

He didn't want to come over on purpose, so this person got up on purpose, knowing that it would hurt... just to soften his heart!

Mo Yixuan was suddenly very upset, put his hand on Long Yan's back and pressed it hard——

"Oh——" Long Yan cried out in pain, his face was pale, but his eyes were still full of smiles, looking at his prime minister, "Calm down?"

Mo Yixuan didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Long Yan chuckled, "Is my back too pretty? Why, my figure—is it not bad?" He took Mo Yixuan's hand, dissatisfied, "Can you not sit at the end of the bed? I turned my head like this I see you are tired."

Mo Yixuan still didn't speak, but he did move, but he didn't sit in front of him as Long Yan hoped, but walked to the front of the table to get a steaming bowl, and said coldly, "Medicine!"

"Xiaoxuan, it turns out that you look so cute when you don't smile. Although I don't really want you to be angry, it's okay if you don't wear that irritating smile in the end—"

"Medicine!" Mo Yixuan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes..." Long Yan sighed, touched Mo Yixuan's hand, and drew circles ambiguously, with a look of distress on his face, "Xiaoxuan finally nodded, although I really want it, but now The situation is a little bit more difficult...Xiaoxuan is so annoying, he chooses the time so cutely."

Seeing that Mo Yixuan tilted his head slightly, Long Yan smiled evilly, "I mean, you need to move your waist to do that kind of thing. Xiaoxuan said before that he likes to be below, but this hurt... It’s really not a place. In fact, it’s not that I can’t move, Xiaoxuan, give me your hand, as long as you let me lie on you, everything can be solved..."

He winked while talking, with Xiaoxuan's expression that you understand.

Mo Yixuan suddenly understood what he was talking about, "When did I say that I like to--" He paused in time, snorted coldly, then raised his head, and there was a smiling face that was more tender than Long Yan's, and his voice was incomparably gloomy , "Your Majesty, are you sure——really want it?"

Prime Minister's 'gentle' tune-teaching

"The emperor is sure you really want it?"

Long Yan fixedly looked into Mo Yixuan's eyes, the silent blackness was bottomless, with the magic power to attract people to fall into the abyss.The smile on his face made him want to go deep, but his eerie voice...and the teeth that were almost exposed...

Thinking of the slap on his back just now, Long Yan firmly shook his head, "Don't—"

"So now, can I take the medicine?" Mo Yixuan continued to smile.

"If I ask...you feed me...the mouth-to-mouth kind..."

"Huh?" The prime minister smiled gently at the emperor, and his voice was softer than ever before, "What did the emperor say? I didn't hear clearly just now."

Long Yanchan slightly grabbed Mo Yixuan's hand, flattened his mouth and asked with a grievance, "I can't get up now, can Xiaoxuan give me medicine?"

"No other request?"

"No." Long Yan shook his head like a drum.He dare not.

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry... Some things need timing... His Majesty the Great Emperor of Great Yin has the strongest heart, and I believe that one day he will use various means to get the prime minister!