After Xiao Cheng was assassinated, the emperor had to deal with government affairs while he was ill, and his headache became more and more severe, so he could only rely on the acupuncture and moxibustion skills of the Lin family to relieve it.Every time it was Lin Qingyu's turn to be on duty, he was almost always on standby in the emperor's bedroom.Even if he was resting in the mansion, he would be called into the palace by the emperor from time to time.

In the eyes of the emperor, Lin Qingyu had a gentle temperament, never said unnecessary words, and had a light medicinal fragrance on his body.This kind of smell also existed on Chu Zhengde's body. He only felt pungent when he smelled it, but when it was placed on Lin Qingyu's body, it became refreshing.Especially when rubbing the acupuncture points on his head, the beauty lowered her eyes and remained silent, her flawless skin shimmering under the palace lamp.

Seeing that Lin Qingyu had seen a lot, he always felt boring when he went to see other beauties in the harem.It's a pity that he is mentally weak now, and such a big incident happened in the East Palace, he didn't have the heart to think about it at all.Occasionally being amazed by Lin Qingyu's beauty, I can only look at others with admiration.

Now he doesn't want his concubines to wait on him, he only keeps one Xue Ying and one Lin Qingyu, trying to be quiet.

On this day, Lin Qingyu was ordered to go to the emperor's bedroom, but was stopped by Xue Ying at the door. "Physician Lin stay for a while, the emperor is discussing matters inside, please trouble Physician Lin to wait for a while."

"Is the prime minister in there?" The prime minister is in control of the government for a while, and he will convey all the important matters that the ministers need to express to the heavens.

Xue Ying and Lin Qingyu served the emperor together for a long time, and their relationship gradually became familiar.Xue Ying didn't hide it from him: "It's the leader of Tianji Battalion, Mr. Xie."

Lin Qingyu said lightly: "That's it."

I think it was because of Xiao Cheng's assassination.As soon as Xiao Cheng had an accident, Shen Huaizhi disappeared, and Tianji Ying will definitely follow this clue to track down.I don't know how they checked.

After Master Xie resigned, Lin Qingyu entered the bedroom.The emperor sat behind the dragon case with a serious expression. It seemed that the Tianji Camp did not bring him any good news.

The emperor spared Lin Qingyu's gift, and said weakly: "I have a headache again, come here and rub it for me."

Lin Qingyu walked behind the emperor and massaged his forehead for him.The emperor's face softened slightly, and he closed his eyes to enjoy: "Your method is really good."

Lin Qingyu said: "These are all learned from my father. My technique is not as good as my father's."

"Lin Rushan?" The emperor remembered the former court judge who was demoted, "He is a talented person, but he was just a little bold. It is not wrong for the crown prince to punish him, but it is really dishonest to prevent him from going out to see a doctor. Now the imperial hospital is the first place to employ people. In the interim...forget it, pass on my will, and return to the position of judge in Lin Rushantai Hospital."

Lin Qingyu wanted to kneel down to thank his father, but the emperor grabbed his hand: "You don't need to be polite, just press it for me."

Xiao Cheng didn't die for a day, and the emperor couldn't die either.Lin Qingyu suppressed his nausea and acted submissive and obedient.Under his pressure, the emperor's head didn't hurt so much, so he opened another playbook and read it with force.

Lin Qingyu said: "Your Majesty's dragon body is not healthy, so you should not worry about it."

The emperor sighed: "The prince is also sick now, I don't worry about it, who can worry about it for me."

"The emperor is not the only prince and prince."

The emperor narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What did you say?"

Lin Qingyu made a look of panic, knelt down and said: "My minister made a mistake, please forgive me."

The emperor saw the beauty turn pale with fright, and felt that he was suspicious.Just an imperial doctor, how much thought can he have. "Get up. What you said is not unreasonable. It's a pity that my two remaining princes..." Thinking of this, the emperor's head began to ache again, and the words on the memorial could not be read clearly.

Seeing his bitter expression, Lin Qingyu said: "The body of a dragon is the most important thing, so it's better for the emperor to go and rest first."

The emperor nodded: "Alright. I'll let you wait on me and go to bed."

Lin Qingyu stared at the emperor's throat: "Yes."

Lin Qingyu helped the emperor up, walked towards the dragon bed, and suddenly said: "I have something to do, I want to plead guilty to the emperor."

"Oh? What crime did you commit?"

Lin Qingyu said: "Recently, my mother felt a little unwell. I went to the Changsheng Temple together with General Gu to offer incense and pray for my mother. At the gate of the temple, I ran into Yushi Zhongcheng and Lord Yang Gengyang. Lord Yang said that a man's wife is unlucky. You are still in the period of filial piety, you should not get too close to other men, if you bring something bad to General Gu, I will never be able to apologize."

The emperor's heart skipped a beat.The tragic situation in Nan'anhou's mansion was vivid in his memory, and Nan'anhou only got better after Lin Qingyu left the mansion.This kind of thing is better to be believed than not to be believed.

"You step back first," said the emperor, "let Xue Ying come in and serve you."

Lin Qingyu walked out of the dormitory, saw Xue Ying approaching in a hurry, and asked, "Eunuch Xue, why are you in such a hurry?"

Xue Yingxi said: "It's the prince—the prince is awake!"

Lin Qingyu laughed: "This...is indeed a happy event."

Back at Tai Hospital, Hu Ji told Lin Qingyu that although the prince was awake, most of his body had collapsed, and the extent to which he could recover would depend on his recuperation in the future.When he woke up, he was even more moody and irritable than before.A sick concubine was only a little clumsy in hands and feet, so he was thrown into the cold palace by him, and went to be with that Lu side concubine.

Hu Ji also met Mr. Xie from Tianji Camp in the East Palace, and overheard the conversation between the prince and him.It seemed that the crown prince didn't even want to interfere with the government, and desperately wanted to capture the assassin back to Beijing, and repeatedly emphasized the need to keep him alive.

After Lin Qingyu left the palace, he went directly to the General's Mansion.Yuan Yin welcomed him into the mansion and said: "The general is practicing in the school grounds."

When Lin Qingyu came to the school grounds, he saw Gu Fuzhou with his upper body bare, propped up on the ground in a prone position, his body collapsed into a straight line, and when he stood up and down, he muttered: "77, 78, 79..."

"General," Yuan Yin said, "Doctor Lin is here."

"Eighty...!" Gu Fuzhou breathed a sigh of relief, got up and took the coat handed over by the servant, put it on indiscriminately, and joked, "Ah, I'm ashamed to be seen by Imperial Physician Lin."

Lin Qingyu's bad mood eased a little because Xiao Teng woke up: "I helped you take a bath, I haven't seen you before."

Gu Fuzhou sent the people away, saying: "That is the previous body, and you have never seen the current body before."

"I can't watch it yet?"

Gu Fuzhou complained quietly: "Don't you think my abdominal muscles are loose? You can see after I finish training." Gu Fuzhou lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his sweat, "I'm exhausted—I'm exhausted. I used to play basketball for a long time. I'm not tired now, the years are not forgiving..."

Lin Qingyu interrupted him: "Xiao Cheng is awake."

Gu Fuzhou raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all: "What did I say, Xiao Teng has a halo, he is not so easy to die. But we are not a complete failure. The emperor may not be able to tolerate a weak and sick person who has no intention of governing. Prince, what will happen next depends on whether Xiao Cheng can live up to his expectations."

But these can only be seen later.

Lin Qingyu thought for a while, and said, "You should deal with the second marriage as soon as possible."

Gu Fuzhou paused, and the corner of his mouth raised into a smile: "Are you in such a hurry now?"

Thinking about the emperor's various behaviors, Lin Qingyu said: "Since it has been decided, procrastinating will only lead to long nights and dreams. Or, have you changed your mind and want to marry the Seventh Princess?"

"Of course not. But have you really thought about it?"

Lin Qingyu asked back: "I don't look like I've thought about it?"

"I mean, have you ever thought about what will happen to us after we get married..." Gu Fuzhou's tone was a bit unnatural, "Uh, how to get along with each other."

Lin Qingyu was taken aback by the question, and hesitated, "It's a last resort for us to get married again. How we get along now will naturally be how we get along in the future... right?"

Gu Fuzhou twitched his lips, and said in a low voice: "You have said that, then I will not seriously propose marriage."

Lin Qingyu didn't understand: "What do you want?"

"You take this."

With a flick from Gu Fuzhou's hand, a golden object flew across the air, and Lin Qingyu firmly caught it.

This is a pure gold ring, much thinner than the finger spanners that men often wear, with simple reliefs engraved on it, small and delicate.

Lin Qingyu cast a puzzled look at Gu Fuzhou: "What does this mean?"

Gu Fuzhou explained: "In my hometown, it is a tradition to wear a ring on the ring finger when you are determined to get married."

"Really." Lin Qingyu often heard Gu Fuzhou talk about his hometown.It should be a bizarre world: in summer there is a thing called "air conditioner", which saves Gu Fuzhou's life for more than half of the time every year; in his hometown, the distance from Yongliang to the capital is only one and a half at the fastest The time; they men become adults, and they can only marry at the age of 22.If he and Gu Fuzhou go home, no one will recognize their marriage.

Ever since we met, Gu Fuzhou has been doing as the Romans do, and he should respect the rules of Gu Fuzhou's hometown occasionally.

Lin Qingyu picked up the ring and was about to put it on his ring finger, but Gu Fuzhou stopped him loudly: "What are you doing?"

Lin Qingyu asked strangely: "Didn't you say you want to wear it?"

Gu Fuzhou laughed: "Then you can't wear it yourself, I want you to wear it for you."

"Is this the rule in your hometown?"

"Yes."

"Trouble." Lin Qingyu stretched out his left hand, "Then you come."

Gu Fuzhou's expression suddenly became serious.He lowered his head and stared at Lin Qingyu's hand for a while, then wiped his hand with a handkerchief, and then carefully picked up the ring.

His hands seemed to be shaking a little.He is nervous.

Lin Qingyu had never seen Gu Fuzhou do something so solemn, as if he was accomplishing the most important thing in his life.Seeing him like this, Lin Qingyu also became nervous.

The ring should have been held by Gu Fuzhou for a long time, with warmth, it was slowly pushed into his fingertips, leaving a dazzling afterimage in the sun.

It was a strange feeling.After putting on the ring, the two of them didn't speak for a while.

Lin Qingyu collected himself and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Wait, I should say something hypocritical at this time. Let me think about it..." Gu Fuzhou took a deep breath, grabbed Lin Qingyu's hand and put it on his chest, and said affectionately, "Then Qingyu, I will put my back Half my life is entrusted to you."

Later in life?Not marrying a wife and having children, staying with Gu Fuzhou all the time, gagging, laughing and cursing, occasionally plotting to do bad things together, spending the rest of his life supporting each other?

Seems... acceptable.

"Ah."

Hearing Lin Qingyu's response to him, Gu Fuzhou couldn't help but push forward with excitement: "Then you promise me, even if I become bald, gain weight, and lose my abs, you won't dislike me, okay?"

Lin Qingyu quickly calmed down, and ruthlessly pulled his hand away: "Impossible."

The author has something to say: Jiang Xianyu, a male high school student who travels to another world and still strives to maintain the traditions of his hometown. (This is the ring on the hand on the cover)

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