National teacher, he is a sick beauty

Chu Lang asked him back: "Isn't there any, sir?"

As soon as he intercepted Lin Yu's note, Shen Ci fell ill. Didn't he excuse his illness to leave the palace and go to the appointment?

"That's all." Shen Ci always disdained to explain things without evidence, so he was about to leave.

Chu Lang could see Shen Ci's slightly tired expression, and his heart moved: "Sir..."

Before Chu Lang finished speaking, Shen Ci's figure flickered, his face was pale, his eyes were a little blurred, and as soon as he took a step, he was about to fall forward.

"Sir!" Chu Lang quickly pulled him into his arms with his eyes.

In the last life, Shen Ci seldom got sick, and the only time he got sick was because of Chu Lang.

At that time Chu Lang was young, and he was very curious about things outside the palace. He took the book in his hand and moved step by step to the gate of the palace, and sat on the threshold to listen to the outside palace people talking about things outside the palace. ,

"I heard that His Majesty ordered the prince to go to the East Palace today."

"I've heard that too. Didn't you get persuaded by Mr. Shen?"

"Yes, but I think the prince should live in the East Palace. What's the matter with living in the Lonely Palace?"

"Probably...to be closer to His Majesty, so as to please His Majesty?"

"But Your Majesty has never visited the Prince."

"Your Majesty likes the empress, why doesn't she like to see the prince so much?"

"Who knows, Your Majesty must be too sad when the empress died in childbirth."

"I also heard that His Majesty got very angry because of this today. Although Lord Shen is favored by His Majesty, he blatantly rejected His Majesty's will. Your Majesty said that Lord Shen is kneeling at the door of the Imperial Study Room."

"In this world, only His Majesty can punish Lord Shen."

"If you want me to say, you deserve it. Master Shen put the prince under house arrest, and His Majesty doesn't care about it. Now you should let him suffer and teach him not to do anything wrong."

Kneeling a straight figure outside the door of the imperial study room, the man was dressed in a heavy pure white royal robe, his hat fell behind his back like a wide cloak, and his black hair was draped behind him, clearly black and white.

His expression was indifferent, and he looked ahead, as if he was looking at Emperor Qingde sitting in front of the desk reviewing the memorial, but he didn't seem to be looking at anyone.

Standing at the door, Zhao Yin bowed his body slightly. He heard with his own ears that Master Shen dared to contradict His Majesty. Although he was punished, his fear of Shen Ci was added in his heart. At this moment, he could only respect and not look sideways.

A lot of dark clouds gathered over the capital, Zhao Yin's whisk was blown up by a gust of wind, he looked up at the sky, and saw a large group of black clouds approaching here not far away, it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain.

Zhao Yin looked at the approaching black cloud, wondering if he should remind His Majesty.

Just when he was hesitating, black clouds were already densely covering the capital, and a thunderbolt exploded in midair, accompanied by lightning.

The white robe on Shen Ci's body was blown away by the strong wind, but he knelt and remained motionless.

After a while, the clouds darkened, and pea-sized raindrops fell from above, hitting the ground and splashing water.

The heavy rain poured down on Shen Ci's body, his white robe was soaked in an instant, and the autumn wind blew on him, making people feel chilly.

Zhao Yin stood in the corridor, glanced at the calm emperor inside, closed his mouth and stood quietly.

It rained for half an hour, and the rainwater falling from the eaves of the porch formed a thread. Shen Ci knelt in the heavy rain, and the biting chill invaded his whole body, making him a little numb from the cold. His face was already pale, but he still knelt on the spot and refused to let go .

Perhaps the heavens were merciful, half an hour later, the thunderstorm gradually subsided, the dense dark clouds came and went in a hurry, and the sky was clear in a blink of an eye.

The blue sky is like washing, a touch of neon is reflected in the distance, the wind stops, and the sun rises.

"Let's step back, the prince will still live in the Solitary Concubine Palace as usual."

Emperor Qingde finally let go of the words from the Imperial Study Room.

Shen Ci didn't show any expression when he heard the emperor's compromise. He put his hands on the ground and stood up after a while.

Under Zhao Yin's gaze, he walked out of the imperial study step by step.

When Shen Ci walked to the Solitary Flock Palace, Chu Lang was practicing archery in the courtyard, and he didn't pay much attention to Shen Ci when he came back.

Shen Ci forced himself to walk back to the Lonely Bird Palace, leaning on the stone table with one hand and asked, "Your Highness, have you finished your homework today?"

Chu Lang shot an arrow and hit the bull's-eye, ignored Shen Ci, and didn't even give him a look.

Shen Ci said again: "If Your Highness hasn't finished the homework..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Lang: "I know you locked me in the Solitary Concubine Palace and didn't let me go out, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't even let me move to the East Palace, hum."

The Lone Dragon Palace and the East Palace are actually not far away, but Shen Ci is not willing to let him leave the Lone Dragon Palace even a single step, prevent him from seeing outsiders, not letting him go out, and imprisoning him here in the name of teaching.

Shen Ci looked at him for a long time, then lowered his eyes and said, "Your Highness has a noble status, and you cannot call him 'you' or 'I'."

Seeing him talking about him from left to right, Chu Lang sneered, put away his bow and arrow, turned around and was about to leave.

Shen Ci looked at his back repeatedly, and finally couldn't hold on, and passed out.

The person on the bed moved his fingers lightly, as if there were signs of waking up, his pale and bony hands were held together, making them look small.

When Shen Ciyouyou woke up, she met Chu Lang's slightly frowning eyebrows. Unlike the immature face in the dream, now the outline was clear and clear, the lines were cold and smooth, and the deepness between the eyebrows and eyes made it impossible to see through.

Seeing Shen Ci lost his mind, Chu Lang called him: "Sir, are you better?"

Shen Ci's thoughts were pulled back by him, and he withdrew his hand lightly: "Thank Your Majesty for your concern, I'm much better."

Seeing his indifference, Chu Lang pursed her lips and said, "Sir, I know I was wrong. I said I would trust you, but I doubt you again. Sir, please forgive me."

Shen Ci slightly turned his face to the side not to look at him: "I dare not, Your Majesty, as the Son of Heaven, how can I admit my mistake to my minister?"

Chu Lang shook his head: "You are my husband, so I have to admit my mistakes."

Shen Ci set his eyes on him: "The Son of Heaven can never make mistakes. Even if there is a mistake, it is to write an edict of guilt and announce it to the world. You must not admit your mistake to your courtiers. If you make a mistake, just send something to express your condolences. Unstoppable."

Chu Lang looked at him and asked, "If I give you something, will you forgive me?"

Shen Ci opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Knowing this, Chu Lang got up and went to the desk outside: "Okay, then I will write an edict of guilt and tell the world, I am ashamed to sir, I was wrong."

Shen Ci hurriedly pulled him back to prevent him from doing anything wrong: "Your Majesty! If it's not a state matter, don't sin against yourself. Your Majesty, don't mess around."

Chu Lang held Shen Ci behind his back and sat down on the side of the couch: "Then you are not annoyed, sir?"

Shen Ci sighed lightly: "I never blamed His Majesty."

Chu Lang looked at Shen Ci and said worriedly: "I remember that Mr. is not sick, why is he so weak all of a sudden?"

Shen Ci shook his head, not wanting to say more.

He also wanted to know this question, but compared to the fact that such bizarre things as rebirth had happened, the change in physique seemed less important.

Chu Lang said very seriously: "I will search for famous doctors everywhere, and I will definitely make my husband recover."

"En." Shen Ci responded softly, not knowing if he listened or not.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister is here." Zhao Yin reported outside.

Chu Lang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shen Ci: "Prime Minister Lin is entering the palace at this time, why?"

Seeing Chu Lang looking over, Shen Ci also had a look of surprise in his eyes, but he knew why Prime Minister Lin came.

When he was leaving the palace yesterday, he took the opportunity to hand Tangli a note, asking the prime minister to help him leave the palace, but he didn't hold out much hope at all, he didn't expect the prime minister to come.

Zhao Yin replied outside again: "Your Majesty, the prime minister and his daughter are here to visit Your Majesty."

Chu Lang hadn't uttered the word "Xuan" when he heard Lin Wanshuang coming, and couldn't help but linger on Shen Ci.

He smiled lightly: "Could it be that Mr. really went to matchmaking for me?"

Shen Ci didn't dare to look at him, and looked away lightly: "Your Majesty was joking."

Chu Lang didn't make things difficult for him, and said to Zhao Yin, "Let them in."

"Yes."

Prime Minister Lin brought Lin Wanshuang into the outer room, and saluted Chu Lang through the screen: "Your Majesty, Sheng An."

"Excuse me, why did the prime minister come into the palace at this time?" Chu Lang waved his hand and asked aloud.

Prime Minister Lin said respectfully: "I heard that Your Majesty has frequently summoned the imperial physician recently. I think it's because I'm not feeling well, so I went into the palace to visit for a while."

Chu Lang nodded: "The Prime Minister has a heart."

Prime Minister Lin smiled: "This is the duty that I should do."

Chu Lang's eyes fell on the screen. Lin Wanshuang was standing behind the screen. The sunlight hit the screen to reflect her graceful body. Her Baochai steps were swaying slightly, and she was wearing brocade clothes and skirt rings. Her waist was slender and graceful. , I have never seen him, but I know that he has an extraordinary temperament.

Shen Ci also looked at the figure reflected on the screen. Lin Wanshuang was a beauty when she was young, and it must be even more so now. I hope that Chu Lang will have a childhood sweetheart for her, so that he can take the opportunity to leave the palace. Maybe it will just happen. A good marriage.

Chu Lang didn't look at it for a long time, then retracted his eyes, saw that Shen Ci was fascinated, and leaned over to his ear and said, "Sir, you also think that Lin Wanshuang is a country and a city?"

Shen Ci nodded: "It's well deserved."

But Chu Lang shook his head, and said solemnly to him, "Not as beautiful as Mr.

Shen Ci glanced at him: "Your Majesty hasn't seen Miss Lin's face yet, how can you draw such a conclusion?"

Chu Lang smiled lightly: "Sir, I also saw her, so how can you say that she is all over the country and all over the city?"

Shen Ci: "Your Majesty said it himself when he was young."

Chu Lang asked with a smile: "Sir, you have remembered it for so long, could it be that you are jealous?"

Shen Ci looked at him strangely: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your Majesty?" Outside the screen, Prime Minister Lin called after seeing Chu Lang's silence.

Chu Lang glanced at him: "Since you came to visit me, why did you bring Miss Lin?"

Prime Minister Lin said frankly: "My little girl, Lin Wanshuang, was honored by Emperor Qingde when she was young. She often went to the palace to study with her. She and His Majesty are considered childhood friends. Now that she heard that His Majesty is unwell, she should naturally come to visit her."

"Oh," Chu Lang's tone was a little careless, "If that's the case, then come in."

Chu Lang spoke to the two people outside the screen, but his eyes were still glued to Shen Ci.