After the cub, the regent was enthroned for me

??Chu Yafeng will betray himself?

?? Chu Yiming fled back to the room and couldn't figure it out for a long time.

??Even if he took Chu Yafeng's face off the day before yesterday, this person wouldn't turn around and sell him to the powerful.

??Chu Yafeng has never been indifferent to the pursuit of fame. If he is really so cruel, could it be that the original owner was overwhelmed by the love of his close relatives in that life?

??In the last days of life, the protagonist in the original book, even though his health is deteriorating, still firmly believes in Chu Yafeng's medical skills. He often holds up his spirit to see Jiang Qinglan, just because he is afraid that showing weakness will hurt his mentor.

??The later it was, and the more the protagonist in the book was exhausted, the more Jiang Qinglan gave Chu Yafeng the high-ranking official Marquis, and said that as long as the protagonist had the strength to smile, everything was worthwhile.

??Chu Yiming shook his head, dismissing these groundless conjectures.

??Could it be possible that the whole text was created by Chu Yafeng, who did not read all the bad things he did?

?? But why did he believe what Jiang Qinglan said?

??After hearing Jiang Qinglan's words, Chu Yiming didn't even see Jiang Qinglan's face to deliver medicine anymore. He only hoped that Jiang Qinglan would leave soon so that he could feel at ease sooner.

??According to the plot, he has to wait until Jiang Qinglan usurps the throne to enter the palace. He has plenty of time to find the prescription and fly away.

??Sun and moon change.

?? In the blink of an eye, it was Jiang Qinglan's fifth day living here.

?? In the past few days, Chu Yiming wandered around Chu Yafeng whenever he had time, in order to find out the clues of the prescription.

?? Little things like this never escaped Jiang Qinglan's eyes.

?? When Chu Yiming went to deliver the medicine at noon this day, he heard from the guard that Jiang Qinglan would return to Beijing in two days.

??He is secretly elated.

??The guard suddenly whispered to him mysteriously: "I advise you, don't get too close to wild men."

?? "Wild man?" It was the first time Chu Yiming heard such words being used on himself.

??It was really hard not to roll my eyes on the spot.

?? This is his and Chu Yafeng's home. Jiang Qinglan is the one I picked up from the wild. If you want to say a wild man, it should be Jiang Qinglan.

?? that night.

??Chu Yiming had a nightmare of being questioned by Jiang Qinglan as a "wild man". It was really scary.

?? When I woke up, I was sweating without illness or pain.

??I had no choice but to get up, stumbled to get a basin of cold water and came back. When I wiped my body, for some reason, the more I washed, the weaker I became.

?? A pair of legs soon lost consciousness.

??But at this moment I heard a knock on the door.

??Chu Yiming was in a trance, with a burning pain in his throat. After adjusting his clothes, he took two steps, but he fell down by the door as if he was numb.

?? Pain can not wake him up.

?? Not to mention who pushed the door and barged in.

?? "Chacha, is it hard?"

?? "Well, what's wrong with me."

??He came to help him up.

??Suddenly, a porcelain bowl touched his lips, and the cool feeling made Chu Yiming frown uncomfortably.

?? "Drink the medicine and it will be fine. The three-month period has already passed a stick of incense, so don't worry about the smell of the medicine, just drink it."

??Chu Yiming didn't dare to get entangled. He didn't know the exact day when he should take the medicine. Since it was already a stick of incense, it was the most terrible thing.

?? He raised his neck and drank the decoction in one gulp.

?? The sweet and greasy taste of this concoction immediately made him suspicious, but before he frowned, the man said: "I can't do anything about it. If it wasn't for the rich and powerful people who came here and used a lot of good medicine, I would never It’s not too late to delay the time, so I finally reconfigured and changed a few flavors.”

?? "Sir, did you change the prescription?" Chu Yiming had recovered a little bit of energy, and found himself leaning on Chu Yafeng's body, and hurriedly pushed away.

"The prescription has changed, I can't lie to you," Chu Yafeng held his arm, put down the medicine bowl, brushed away the broken hair on his face with one hand, and said softly, "Chacha is most afraid of suffering. I wanted to make it sweeter for you a long time ago, but I was worried that you would not be able to adapt to it, no, it just happened that the Prince Regent ran out of several precious herbs."

?? "This taste..." Chu Yiming wanted to say that it's not just a matter of sweetness and bitterness. This medicine is no longer a medicinal taste. It is obvious that a lot of sugar was used to suppress some other taste.

"It's good if it works," Chu Yafeng suddenly pressed his palm against his face, warm and friendly, "We don't feel uncomfortable anymore, right?"

??Chu Yiming's memory suddenly flashed back to the past. Every time he took the medicine, the taste was indeed different, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. The original owner had tasted everything.

??"I……"

??Chu Yiming raised his eyes.

??He suddenly felt that Mr.'s face was a little different.

?? This mediocre face is changing a little bit, becoming lovable. Even the voice of Mr. calling him is very pleasant.

??Chu Yiming's eyes fluttered, looking at the person in front of him affectionately, his heart was very hot.

??As soon as you raise your hand, you want to touch the opponent's shoulder.

?? This is a hastily tied clothes, opened a little at once, and slipped down.

??Spring|Color|Boundless, the beauty is gorgeous, the snow-white skin is light pink, and the almond eyes are like peach blossoms.

??Chu Yiming could feel the cold, but his reaction to dressing was slow.

?? He only saw the man opposite him breathing rapidly, with his hands hanging on his delicate skin, hesitating and trembling, but not letting go.

?? After a while, he actually picked up his shirt and put it on neatly.

?? Feed him a bowl of water to drink.

??Cold water into the throat, Chu Yiming feels sober and comfortable.

?? I didn't think of the stupid thing about hanging shoulder to shoulder with someone in a daze.

??Chu Yafeng put a box of tower incense into his hand.

"Chacha, I'm here to deliver medicine to you. There is one more thing I need to trouble you to go. I heard from the guards that the regent has been in low spirits recently. He can't lift his spirits. He has prepared this medicinal incense. Give it to him, give it to him." , send it to order."

?? This man's eyes must be very reluctant. The concern and guilt in those eyes are not fake at all.

??Otherwise, Chu Yiming would not soften his heart.

?? With the memory of the original owner, it is impossible for him to completely dismiss Chu Yafeng as his first relative who appeared in two lifetimes.

?? At this moment, his body is not uncomfortable except for the cold.

??Also gave Jiang Qinglan medicine for five days, this time is not bad, so as not to cause Chu Yafeng to be beaten again.

?? They quickly agreed.

?? When he went out, he was blown by the night wind and shivered uncontrollably from the cold.

?? Immediately came concern from behind, "Chacha, it's cold outside, you, go early and come back early."

??Chu Yiming looked back and smiled, and said hello.

?? He squeezed his clothes tightly to avoid the wind, and ran all the way to Jiang Qinglan's residence.

?? In invisible places, on the roof, on the branches, a few black figures quickly sprang out, and as soon as they saw his face clearly, they disappeared back into the darkness.

?? Knock on the door.

?? The house responded.

?? When Chu Yiming opened the door and entered the room, he bumped into Jiang Qinglan and walked out.

?? When Jiang Qinglan saw his appearance, she was slightly startled, and she took the initiative to close the door for him, and led him by the arm to walk into the warm interior.

?? A caring voice sounded like a reproach: "Why are you so pale, and you don't know how to wear more clothes when you are cold."

??Chu Yiming is too lazy to care about this person.

?? He was really cold, and he didn't know if it was because of his own residual poison, or because of the coldness of the autumn night.

?? "I'm here to give you incense." Chu Yiming didn't want to go in any more, just wanted to go back and get under the covers, stopped, and offered the incense box.

??Jiang Qinglan was taken aback when she looked at this thing.

?? "Didn't you say that you can't lift your spirits?" Chu Yiming said with a frown, rubbing his arms to keep warm, "It's so cold tonight, hurry up and burn the incense, and I can go to bed earlier."

?? "Chacha, are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Qinglan took the incense box.

??Chu Yiming didn't answer.

??Just looking at Jiang Qinglan's back as she turned around, her eyes became more and more hazy.

?? He didn't know what happened, but when he got to this warm place, he felt dizzy again.

??Suddenly his legs and feet became weak, he supported the table, his body sank, and the tea set on the table was shaking.

?? "What's uncomfortable?" Jiang Qinglan turned around and supported him with both hands.

??Chu Yiming felt that his hands were very hot. He shook his head and tried to avoid it, but he was unable to move. He just wanted to leave quickly, and urged: "Hurry up and use the incense. I smell nothing wrong. I Just go."

?? "Okay, okay." Jiang Qinglan agreed repeatedly, and really listened to him.

?? The flames flickered slightly.

??For a moment, the fragrance mist lingers.

??Bursts of sweet and intoxicating floral fragrance blowing towards the face.

??Chu Yiming suddenly felt that his bones were brittle, and his brows were even more furrowed. He only pointed weakly at the censer and said, "That incense, incense..."

?? Can not point.

"You poisoned this king?" Jiang Qinglan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she picked up Chu Yiming who was about to fall again, and asked, "What's wrong with Xiang? You are like this, you want to get along with Ben Will the king die together?"

??Chu Yiming was obviously unhappy to be questioned, but he felt warm in his heart. This feeling was as if the person in front of him compared the knife to his neck at this moment, and he could enjoy it.

??He didn't say a word, and buried his head on Jiang Qinglan's shoulder honestly.

?? He didn't feel that he was trembling with a guilty conscience, but only felt comfort from the body temperature continuously passed by the other party.

?? The mind has lost its rationality.

?? But still a little regretful, I heard Jiang Qinglan shouting towards the door: "Come here."

?? The door was opened with a bang, and a rush of footsteps came from behind.

??Jiang Qinglan didn't have time to give an order.

??Chu Yiming suddenly put his arms around Jiang Qinglan's neck.

??He hummed slightly and rubbed his soft lips against Jiang Qinglan's neck, and said softly, softly, "Your Highness, don't let them in."

?? Jiang Qinglan lowered her eyes in doubt, and raised Chu Yiming's chin with her fingers.

??Chu Yiming's watery eyes met his gaze, full of affection, his eyes were already full of desire, and an evil fire rushed in his heart.

?? "I'm so cold, please give me a hug, Your Highness."

??I saw Jiang Qinglan raised her eyebrows and smiled, and suddenly she had an epiphany on her face. She ordered people to remove the censer and all retreated.

?? The door is closed.

??Chu Yiming immediately lightened up, was hugged by Jiang Qinglan, and was already on the bed in the blink of an eye.

?? Plain curtains are put down.

??Chu Yiming unconsciously searched for warmth and comfort, murmured a few love words, and blended with others, and his clothes were messed up all over the place.

?? "Can Jiang Qinglan be nicer to Chu Yiming?"

??"kindness?"

?? "They obviously like each other, don't they?"

??"kindness."

??Chu Yiming begged for the protagonist in the book, sat up suddenly from the person, and held the man's face in front of him.

?? When he was reading a book, he fantasized about the appearance described in those words, but no matter how handsome he thought about it, he was not as handsome as what he saw with his own eyes. The medicine made his eyes dim, and it was more like looking at a fairy.

?? "Is Jiang Qinglan so good-looking?" Chu Yiming sighed softly.

"Have you figured it out yet?" Jiang Qinglan's eyes were serious, and she pinched his waist fiercely with five fingers, "Are you afraid it will hurt if your mouth is so sweet?"