I love the harem with my sweet mouth

It was very quiet in the hall.

Smoke curled up from the incense burner.

Zhou Yanzong seldom had leisure, he just leaned on the soft couch under the window and looked at the scenery outside. Occasionally, a palace official passed by in a hurry. The Albizia juliensis in the southwest corner was in full bloom, and the light pink fell among the green leaves. Like a butterfly.

When Princess Chaoyun came in, he smiled at her.

This smile really frightened the princess. She widened her eyes, climbed onto the soft couch, put the back of her hand on his forehead, and murmured, "You don't have a fever?"

Zhou Yanzong reached out and pinched her chubby face.

"Gu thought you were still angry with Gu, and didn't want to see Gu anymore."

Princess Chaoyun patted his hand away, pouted her red lips and said: "I am still angry, the emperor is too partial, why should I take my sister-in-law alone instead of me?" ?”

Zhou Yanzong bent one leg, and put his arm casually on his knee.

"You are the late emperor's beloved daughter, the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Kuang Zhou Chaoxiu is also your half-brother, Gu knows that he will not make things difficult for you. Even if Gu is not around, you can still live your life in luxury. But Qingyang is different, he has no one else but Gu."

Likewise, so did he.

Except for Han Qingyang, no one in this world is willing to endure hardships with him, shed tears for him, or even live and die with him.

Princess Chaoyun looked at him puzzled.

"But sister-in-law is a man? Can a man and a man love each other?"

She is still young and does not understand love in the world.

As soon as Han Qingyang was mentioned, Zhou Yanzong's expression softened.In his whole life, he never thought that he would fall in love with someone, let alone a man, but the marriage was destined, and he happened to meet.

"You are still young, and when you grow up, you will naturally understand. Some things cannot be resisted."

Such as heartbeat, such as emotion.

Princess Chaoyun didn't understand what she meant, but patiently accompanied Zhou Yanzong for a long time, and finally couldn't help but look outside. Zhou Yanzong followed her gaze and saw that several court ladies were nesting together under the shade of a tree. Whisper it.

"I don't need anyone to accompany you here, go out and play by yourself."

Princess Chaoyun got the order, she ran out like a bird out of the cage, turned back after running halfway, and said through the curtain: "Brother Emperor, then you can't complain to sister-in-law, otherwise He will punish me."

Zhou Yanzong froze for a moment, then nodded.

Chao Yun had always been a little afraid of him, and rarely took the initiative to greet him, but today he was willing to obediently talk with him, it was all arranged by Han Qingyang.He felt sweet in his heart for a while, and sour for a while.

After all, it's his own younger sister who is not close to his elder brother, but to his sister-in-law.

He laughed dumbly.

Suddenly a burst of dizziness hit him, he braced the corner of the table to calm himself down, and after the whirling feeling subsided, he found that warm liquid dripped down his nose onto his robe, and the bright red color instantly blurred took a slice.

Wang Shou just came in with chestnut cakes. When he saw Zhou Yanzong's pale face and blood on his nose, he was so frightened that his hands trembled and even dropped the tray on the ground. .”

Zhou Yanzong grabbed his arm.

"Don't...send a message to Qingyang..." Today is Han Qingyang's first visit to Sang Zhi. Sang Zhi has a weird temper, and he doesn't want to delay Han Qingyang because of his affairs.

The imperial physician has been guarding outside the hall, and it is another busy work when he comes in.

A group of people turned their backs on their backs.

Wang Shou waited on Zhou Yanzong to drink the medicine, and when he saw that he was asleep, he withdrew from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

......

Li Zhuang was personally responsible for Han Qingyang's safety, and after sending him to Sang Zhi's temporary residence, he guarded outside the study.

Duofu knew that Han Qingyang would be here for most of the day, so he brought pastries and tea with him, and gave some to Li Zhuang when he met him.Although Li Zhuang shirked that he didn't like sweets, his action of collecting things was not vague at all.

He had a smile on his face, "How long have you been with your master?"

"I have been following my master since I entered the palace. The general has been on the battlefield for a long time, so how can I know how difficult it is to survive in the palace? Once I did a day's work but didn't even have a meal. I felt so wronged and hid in the bushes crying. It was the master who took pity on me and gave me a piece of cake."

He lowered his head, his voice muffled.

"It was only later that I realized that although the master is a prince, his life is not good. And that piece of cake was obtained with great difficulty by the master, so I will follow the master for the rest of my life, life and death."

Li Zhuang chewed the pastry, but the more he chewed, the more tasteless he felt.

"You are faithful."

The two of them were chatting one after another in the corridor, but the atmosphere in the room was a bit serious.

When Han Qingyang arrived, he respectfully bowed to his master and then called out again.

"teacher!"

Sang Zhi responded.

"Your Majesty said that you are talented and intelligent, and you have a bit of skill in governing the country. He also praised you for your benevolence and love for the people like a child. He only praised you for what there is in the sky and what is not in the earth. The old man must come to see and see."

Han Qingyang blushed.

"He is beauty in the eye of the beholder, teacher, please don't listen to his nonsense."

Sang Zhi stroked the white beard under his forehead.Xin Dao said that these two people are really interesting, one is just calling each other his wife, and the other is Bixishi.He has seen countless couples in his life, or they are like water and fire, or they respect each other like guests, but there are very few of them who are so unreserved to each other.

The power struggle brought about by the throne can be seen in all dynasties.Zhou Yanzong said that it was handed over to Han Qingyang, so he really handed it over to him, but this Han Qingyang was not humble, so he took it.

Sang Zhi also did some research on the reason why he agreed to teach Han Qingyang.

"Your previous disaster relief plan in Yongzhou and other places was very good."

Han Qingyang cupped his hands in salute.

"The teacher praised me. Although the student was born in the royal family, he also came from a hard life. He knows the hardships of the people's livelihood, and he understands the truth that water can carry a boat and also capsize it."

Seeing that he spoke clearly and earnestly, Sang Zhi couldn't help but nodded secretly.

The more the two chatted, the more speculative they became. From the court situation, to taxation and people's livelihood, etc., most of the day passed without knowing it.

Seeing the sun setting to the west, Han Qingyang stood up and said goodbye.

Sang Zhiyuan wanted to keep Han Qingyang for dinner before going back, but Han Qingyang blushed and said, "I'm really worried that he's alone in the palace. Besides, he has such a crazily temper. He can't listen to what he said, I have to go back to the palace to watch, lest he think he is strong and refuse to take medicine obediently."

Sang knew it.

"Then go back quickly."

As soon as he left the room, he heard Duofu's laughter, and he asked casually, "What are you talking about? You're so happy?"

Duofu smiled and said: "General Li is telling me about the interesting stories about them in the border barracks."

Han Qingyang glanced at Li Zhuang, and saw that he had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was full of righteousness.

"The way back was boring. General Li also told me about my family in the barracks."

Li Zhuang is rounder and smarter than Qi Meng.

Although he picked some good things to say, Han Qingyang also knew how difficult it was for Zhou Yanzong to reach his current position step by step without relying on it. .

He stood on the porch for a while.

When Wang Shou saw him, he hurried over to salute, with a flustered look on his face.

"Reporting to the master, His Majesty is not well at noon, I invited the imperial doctors to look at it, and drank the medicine, but it didn't feel better, and I was still asleep at the moment, I just woke up for a while, I asked the master why you haven't come back yet, Now I'm asleep again."

Han Qingyang didn't expect that Zhou Yanzong's blood curse would happen so quickly after Cao Huan died, so he hurried into the hall.

Zhou Yanzong slept in a daze, dreaming about many things in the past, how he was bullied when he was young, and how he went through life and death step by step to make military achievements when he was a little older. The past flashed away like a passing cloud.

Sensing that someone was coming, he struggled to lift his eyelids.

"you're back."

Han Qingyang gave a "hmm" and brought the barley porridge over.

"I heard from Wang Shou that you haven't had any water since I left."

Zhou Yanzong didn't have much appetite. Seeing Han Qingyang's cautious eyes, his heart softened, and he reluctantly ate half a bowl.

Thinking of the people who used to eat meat, drink alcohol and eat meat, but now they can't even eat a bowl of porridge, Han Qingyang's heart hurts like a knife.

But he dared not cry, nor could he cry.

I used to love to cry because I knew that tears are weapons.I don't cry now, because I am afraid that Zhou Yanzong will be sad when he sees him.

Han Qingyang tried his best to feed him and talked about today's interesting stories.

"It was the first time I went to see the teacher today, and I didn't expect to be praised by the teacher."

Zhou Yanzong also laughed.

"I don't even look at whose daughter-in-law it is."

Han Qingyang shot him a look, "Since your daughter-in-law is so good, you must pay close attention to it, and don't be deceived by others."

Zhou Yanzong was silent.

It took a long time before he said: "Qingyang, you can rest with me for a while." His face was hot for a while, and he said softly: "I want to sleep with you in my arms."

Han Qingyang took off his coat and lay down under the blanket.

The dragon couch was huge, but the two of them cuddled tightly together.

He nestled in Zhou Yanzong's arms, his eyes were sore and swollen, and he put his arms around his strong waist.

"It doesn't matter if one day you don't want to bear it anymore, I... I can take care of myself, and I can also take care of the people of Dazhou for you."

Zhou Yanzong's voice was very low.

"it is good."

Han Qingyang said again: "Actually, I can ask my father for the antidote myself."

Zhou Yanzong's voice became weaker.

Han Qingyang sniffed, his eyes blurred.

"Zhou Yanzong, it's great to know you in this life."

A tearing pain suddenly came from his back, as if he was going to tear him in half. Zhou Yanzong pushed Han Qingyang away, curled up into a ball, but within a moment his obscene clothes were gone. Drenched with sweat.

Seeing blood oozing from his back, Han Qingyang hurriedly took off his obscene clothes for him.

I saw the butterfly scar that was no more than the size of a palm before, but after a few days of effort, it spread to the entire back.There seemed to be blood flowing in the scar, and blood beads kept coming out.

Severe pain flooded over like a tide. Even Zhou Yanzong, who had experienced countless times of life and death, finally groaned in pain. His hands were clenched tightly on the bedding, and his teeth were gritted too hard. The creaking sound of teeth acid.

Han Qingyang stuffed his hand into his mouth without thinking.

He touched his face helplessly.

This time he was really panicked and scared.

He cried and kissed his cheek, thin lips.

"Zhou Yanzong, what I said just now doesn't count, I hope you can stay with me, stay with me all the time..."

The author has something to say: Don't be afraid, Your Majesty will be fine tomorrow.