The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

Xiaolin heard the irony from these words. Although he heard such similar tone and words a lot in his daily life, he was quickly poked at a sore spot.

In the past, such voices came from courtiers who complimented each other face to face and ridiculed behind their backs; there were court servants who groveled on the surface and talked behind their backs; there was also the son of the prime minister who treated each other with sincerity, but in the end ruined his dignity and body...

That's all from the previous life.

He thought that his heart was strong enough, but these words from the mouth in front of him undoubtedly stabbed him, perhaps because he cared about this person.

Xiao Lin raised his head and saw Gu Muchen's indifferent face, his heart was even more sour, he pursed his lips and lowered his head, and said angrily: "No need, I can do it myself!"

He propped up his body with the foot that was not twisted, stretched out his hand to climb on the side corridor pillar, and stood up stubbornly. Just such a small movement seemed to have cost him a long time of effort.

Gu Muchen looked on coldly, seeing that this man looked like a young man, but he stood up tremblingly like an old man in his dying years. When he reached for the pillar, the thin coat he was wearing slipped to the ground. There was only an undershirt left on his body, and that movement outlined his slender waist.

Looking at it this way, it's really soft and boneless. I feel pity for the body of a sick and beautiful woman, which makes Gu Muchen a little distracted.

Xiaolin was shivering from the cold, coupled with physical discomfort, it was very difficult to climb. For a man who fell to the ground crookedly and couldn't even get up, there is nothing more embarrassing than this!

He scolded Gu Mu Shen in his heart for his lack of conscience, it was really abhorrent to watch him in distress and not help him; while struggling to stand up, when he was finally about to hug the big red pillar, his body suddenly tilted, He fell sideways with a bang.

This time, he didn't fall to the hard ground as he imagined, but fell into a warm embrace. Afraid that someone would push him away, he panickedly grasped the man's skirt to stabilize his figure like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Xiaolin felt that the man was stiff, but he didn't seem to push him away, so he endured the severe pain in his left ankle, boldly stood on tiptoe and put his arms around the man's neck, laying on the man's shoulder, feeling weak : "I don't ask you to feel sorry for me as a husband, at least you can borrow your shoulders and let me lean down, it's okay..."

"For your husband?" Gu Muchen stood upright like a pine, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, recalled the words he heard in the study, then raised his hand and injected some strength into the man's waist in a punitive way, with a sense of playfulness : "Whose husband? Did the lord forget that he married into the Hou's mansion and is the general's wife?"

These words seemed to be a deliberate reminder of his identity at this time, and they still had a sense of irony. Thinking of him as such a proud and proud noble prince, he obviously hasn't accepted the fact that he is married, as if reminding him of this shame again.

Xiaolin snorted, enduring the familiar stinging pain in his waist, he cuddled weakly in her arms, and hugged him even tighter, but he didn't expect this, he just felt that the Marquis didn't like his former husband self-proclaimed identity.

Because the height is shorter than Gu Muchen, Xiao Lin could only raise his eyes to look at people, smiled bitterly, and said: "Then dare to ask the general, do you take me as your wife?"

Gu Muchen stared at the person in front of him, with this handsome face reflected in his deep eyes, he didn't speak.

Xiao Lin slowly approached, the two of them pressed their chests together, and said ambiguously into the ear: "It's a husband and wife, you hide from your wife all day long, and let the new wife stay alone in the vacant room. Are you a qualified husband?"

After saying this, Xiao Lin was pressed against the pillar by a strong force, her back ached and her feet ached, Gu Muchen came over with a forceful breath, strong and irresistible, sneered: "Are you doing this?" Seduced me?"

"Oops, it hurts!" Xiao Lin gasped in exaggerated exaggeration. He wanted to continue teasing this serious ice lump, but when he was pushed, he felt severe pain in his foot. He pushed him, pointing Pointing to his feet, he said, "I'm hurt. As a husband, can you be gentle with your wife?!"

Gu Muchen looked at the man with gloomy eyes, his face was pale and so weak that he really didn't seem to be pretending, so he pushed the man to lean on the railing, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to pinch the ankle joint to check.

Xiaolin was a little flattered by his sudden squatting down, and stared down at the person in disbelief. Before he could feel anything else, he saw the person's hands moving up and down at the same time, and only heard the crisp click of bones. With a sound, the dislocated muscles and bones returned smoothly.

A burst of pain without warning made Xiaolin yell again, Gu Mushen stood up slowly, ignoring his screams, and said, "Why did you come to see me today?"

Xiaolin was so weak due to the attack of qi disease that he couldn't bear it anymore. He had to go back to take medicine immediately. Before he could say anything, his whole body went limp, and he fell into the arms of others without any mistakes .

Gu Muchen watched the man repeating his old tricks, and gritted his teeth impatiently. He thought this man was playing tricks again, but he felt that the body of the man in his arms was getting softer and softer. When the man was about to slip off his body, he would Subconsciously, he hugged the waist and stabilized it, only to realize that this person is suffering from illness.

He looked down at the pale and handsome face, shook his head in annoyance, bent over to bend his knees, hugged him up, walked out of the Lotus Garden with calm steps, and walked towards the Shouyan Hall.

"My lord!" On the way, I bumped into Chen Feng who was running anxiously, Gu Mushen walked across the people and walked to the bedroom without squinting. Seeing the expression on his lord's face, Chen Feng knew that his old illness had relapsed, and hurriedly followed from behind.

Stepping into the Shouyan Hall, a burst of warm fragrance rushed towards him. Gu Muchen frowned uncomfortably when he smelled it, then walked in and put him on the warm soft couch.

Chenfeng quickly brought water and pills to serve Xiaolin. Gu Muchen, who was standing inside the room, did not leave immediately. Instead, he sniffed the strange fragrance floating in the room carefully, and saw the green smoke curling up from the auspicious beast incense burner in the corner. Where did the fragrance come from, so he asked, "What kind of incense are you burning?"

After Chenfeng took the medicine for Xiaolin, he carefully laid him down and tucked in the bedding. When he heard the sound, he felt his heart skip a beat, thinking that this person had left first.

It was strange to see someone asking, but he still answered truthfully: "It is the tranquilizing incense brought by the prince from the palace. The prince has a shallow sleep because of his illness, and he has always used this incense to help sleep."

Gu Muchen sized up the pale and sickly man on the couch. He really looked like a dead corpse. He had heard about this kind of disease that men in Hongwu Kingdom commonly contracted since he was a child, but he didn't expect it to be like this. looks like.

Because most of Gu Muchen and the people around him are martial arts practitioners, this kind of situation is rare, and it is only heard in rumors that satin body and joint cultivation can relieve this strange disease.

Thinking of this, he went over to the couch and sat down, pulled the man's wrist, and raised his fingers to feel the pulse. When he felt the weak pulse that seemed to be there, he was even more surprised.

Standing by the side, Chen Feng didn't dare to vent his anger, and his jaw dropped a little when he saw someone taking his pulse. Didn't he think that this cold and god-like figure could also have medical skills?

Looking at the expressionless person, Chen Feng thought about it, and said meaningfully: "The imperial doctor said that the prince's disease can only be suppressed by medicine, and there should be no fluctuating emotions of great joy and sorrow, let alone fast walking, otherwise the disease will attack. Lie down for several days. I have to go to the palace to see the queen mother tomorrow, what should I do..."

Gu Mushen was thinking about the matter, but didn't understand the meaning behind the words, but said coldly: "If you want your lord to live longer, you should burn less incense in the future."

So far, Gu Muchen has not found the exact cause of the disease, but the Anshenxiang made him feel soft in his meridians after smelling it, which is definitely not a good thing. This may be the root cause of the short life of men in Hongwu Kingdom, but he still Verification is required.

Chen Feng was wondering what this meant, and Gu Muchen got up and was about to leave, but at this moment the person on the couch moved, stretched out his hand, grabbed the person's wrist, and then pulled him back.

"Husband, sleep with me tonight."