Sick Viper [Quick Transmigration]

What happened next was really like some kind of dream.

When Yan Changchu called him over, Li Xiuchun really narrowed the distance between the two of them a little bit, and stopped at a place where he would not be more rude, as if he was afraid of being hit again.

But the silence that followed was like a sigh of disappointment.

Without waiting for the next instruction, Li Xiuchun wanted to ask with some doubts, but was pulled away by the person who turned around suddenly.

He almost fell into the pool, but he managed to stabilize himself quickly.

At that moment, thoughts flashed through my head quickly and complexly: he can't dirty the pool water in front of him, will the young master be stimulated when he sees him?Should he turn his head immediately?Would it be considered a sign of resentment?No...it's still the young master's health...

The face close at hand interrupted his thoughts, and it became difficult to even turn his head at such a distance, and the look of the person in front of him was still calm, showing no signs of illness.

But the corners of the young man's eyes were slightly blush.

Li Xiuchun was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses when the opponent's arm wrapped around his neck.

He moved his eyes to the side, and his words were a little sour, "If you want me to do something, you can just say it, you don't have to wrong yourself like this."

Even though it was a good thing that he didn't get sick when he saw him, his attitude not long ago had already shown that he didn't like him. Now that he was suddenly approaching, he really couldn't think of any other reason besides asking for something.

"Then I'll just say it."

Hearing this sentence, Li Xiuchun thought it was true, but when Yan Changchu approached his ear, the man thought he had heard it wrong.

The content of the words was: "Please Lord Li Du help me..."

Let out the fire.

Li Xiuchun was completely stunned.

Reminiscent of the thin red on Yan Changchu's face, he can actually understand the origin of this sentence a little bit. From the ingredients of the prescription to the tormenting and delivery to Yan Changchu, every process and step of the medicinal soup is carefully watched, and he knows this. Side effects of secondary prescriptions.

But when he heard what the young master said to himself, he still couldn't believe it.

At the same time, he was also worried that the young master might have misunderstood the situation on his body and treated him like this. Looking back afterwards, he might feel disgusted.

Therefore, Li Xiuchun tried his best to calm down, "There is nothing in the medicine that makes people have to have sex. What the young master feels is..."

"If you don't want to, then find someone else."

This sentence completely interrupted his explanation and dispelled his last scruples.

"No...that's not the case, I'm willing." The man looked away and turned back hastily, with an anxious tone, pleading, "Please...please don't look for someone else."

At this moment, his posture is actually a bit awkward. In order to prevent falling into the water, he props up on the ground with one hand. It would be okay if he only kneels on one knee, but kneeling on both knees, such a posture is really not good-looking.

And in order to maintain this posture that will not offend further, there will always be a little effort, almost all the muscles in the body are tense.

Yan Changchu took half a step back, turned his head to look at him, leaving a relatively free space for both of them, and let go of the hands around the neck, and walked back.

Li Xiuchun immediately grabbed the wrist that was about to leave, acting urgently as if afraid that the other party would really find someone else, and also a little uncontrollable excitement.

Then kissed the young man's fingertips.

That expression was a bit pious, and it seemed to be proving something. After such a slightly trembling kiss, the gaze that was dodging not long ago became straightforward and calm.

"Your servant can do it." He said, his tone was gentle, but not open to comment.

In the steaming mist, the man's kiss on his thin white fingertips was hotter than the patient's skin.

When Yin Queming arrived at Shangchu Palace, he didn't see anyone directly.

The palace people said that Yan Changchu went to the bathing pool, which is not surprising, but judging from their expressions, they seem to be hesitant and worried.

The palace people are very hesitant and worried.

Yan Changchu had been in there for a while, and the other party hadn't stayed there for that long in the past, and thinking about Mr. Yan's current physical condition, one could not help but worry about whether he was ill or something unexpected happened.

But it's not sure that maybe it's just that I want to wash for a longer time today, maybe it's some side effects of the medicine I took before, if I break in and see something that I shouldn't see, I won't be able to lose my head.

When Yin Queming came, just when they were about to ask inside, the emperor arrived, and the palace people paused the action that hadn't started, and saluted the other party first.

Then he answered the current situation under Yin Queming's question.

After hearing the replies from the palace people, Yin Queming's face sank a bit. Although the palace people's conjectures were reasonable, other than that, Yan Changchu was the only one in there, and he hadn't come out for a long time. He was worried about more than that. one piece.

He was afraid that Yan Changchu would actually take this opportunity to leave.

Thinking of this, Yin Queming pushed the door open. Of course, considering that Yan Changchu might still be inside, he didn't ask others to follow, and quickly closed the door.

The palace people waited quietly. The sound insulation inside was very good, and they sounded very quiet outside, which even made people think that they had settled down.

The young master's act of finally drinking the medicine today seems to have turned the dull atmosphere in this period of time. It seems that everything is developing in a good direction. Now the things that have been entangled because of waiting have also come to fruition. Today may be a good day.

However, what happened next shows that things are getting worse.

His Majesty came out after a while, with an ominous silence different from before, and Yan Changchu did not come out together.

With their heads down, they couldn't see each other's expressions, nor could they see what was going on inside, but the air pressure was low, as if a storm was about to come.

This is where it all started.

From this day on, no one except Yin Queming could see Yan Changchu again, all the servants were sent outside, Shangchu Palace was guarded layer by layer, and the young king moved into Shangchu Palace.

Then Shangchu Palace became very quiet.

Yan Changchu was sitting idly reading a book, while Yin Queming was replying to the memorial on the table moved over. Except for the sound of papers being turned, everything was very quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But that's clearly not the case.

In the dense water vapor of that day, the young man was alone in loose clothes, with water droplets dripping from his long hair, and when he heard the voice of someone coming, his posture was lazy, and he did not hide the marks on his body.

It was almost like it was for him to see.

Yin Queming wanted to ask why did he treat him like that?Accompanied by the engulfing anger, sour grievances and bold killing intent.

But before the question came out, he already knew the answer.

How obvious, the first thing to do when waking up after the onset of illness is to threaten yourself without showing any weakness. Of course, it is impossible to be like before, completely indifferent to what happened in the outside world, and will not care about those changes.

He wanted the other party to stay, and carefully prevented them from leaving. Yan Changchu told him with actions that even if he couldn't leave, he could still entangle with others.

"If you can kill this one, there will be another one."

The hot and humid water vapor permeated the air, but the sound that came out was filled with coolness, like a cold and sharp sword.

But contrary to the content of the words, it was the appearance of the other party.

The young man looked at him through the mist, half-wet long hair winding down, against the bright and beautiful face and the traces of spring, even with such a cold expression, he looked like some kind of demon and ghost that sucked people's energy.

"Would you like to try?" Yan Changchu suggested, "Look at me reaching out to the people outside, how many dare to approach me in front of your eyes?"

Of course Yin Queming didn't want to try.

Just looking at Yan Changchu's situation when he went out, he knew that the other party was definitely not aimless.Even if he was standing right in front of him, as long as this person hooked his hands, someone might walk up to Yan Changchu as if bewitched.

He knew that what Yan Changchu said was right, as long as the other party wanted to, even if he killed the person who had met Changchu before, there would be another one.

So... in this case, don't see others again.

It is enough to see Yin Queming alone, and no one needs to appear in front of Changchu, nor is he allowed to look at him.

In this way, the layer of window paper between the two people was pierced. Even if the two people are now in a harmonious scene that seems to not disturb each other, it is still an extremely bad relationship.

"Your Majesty, Master Ding is asking to see you."

Yin Queming raised his head from the official document when there was a notification sound outside the door, while Yan Changchu on the other side didn't seem to have heard it.

Regarding this, the little emperor didn't say anything, just got up and went out, and arrived at the palace where he specially met and discussed with the ministers.

The Imperial Hospital was helpless to deal with Yan Changchu's illness. When it seemed that the illness could not be cured, people usually tried to seek help from the gods, and the king of a country was no exception.

The announcement of offering rewards to folk miracle doctors has already been sent out, but it has no effect so far. Yin Queming is planning to build a prayer tower.

Yin Queming himself does not really believe in gods and Buddhas, and it is not even known whether the patient himself is a member of gods and Buddhas, but many people seek gods for a slim hope. If there is no other way, It's hard not to want to try every possible avenue.

So when someone proposed such a method that I don't know if it can be regarded as a solution, Yin Queming still wanted to give it a try.

This Lord Ding was in charge of building the Prayer Building, so when he heard the other party begging to see him, the little emperor quickly went to see him.

Not long after Yin Queming left, Li Xiuchun appeared in front of Yan Changchu.

He came to ask Yan Changchu to go with him.

From Li Xiuchun's point of view, the little emperor is now imprisoning Yan Changchu, and since the young master doesn't like him, he must not like this, and he must take the young master away.

It took some time to arrange various preparations, but Yin Queming was very strict with Yan Changchu, so he only appeared now.

However, Yan Changchu did not agree.

Li Xiuchun knew that there was no new relationship between them. That day he could almost be said to be thrown away after being used up. The young master said it was a purging fire, but it seemed that he was really just purging the fire.

But being refused to leave this cage was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Li Xiuchun thought about what happened later that day. He felt that he was more like a tool used by a young master to provoke Yin Queming, so even if he said at that time that he had something to ask, he could just speak up, and he didn't have to wrong himself...

Since you don't want to leave...

The young Governor of Xichang then asked: "Your Majesty, do you want me to kill Your Majesty?"

His expression and tone were pure questions, as if he was not asking whether he wanted to kill the king of a country, but any ordinary and trivial matter.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-1720:38:07~2021-02-0202:33:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I can have one of Dazai's waist;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuanzi Yuanzi and Qingli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!