Originally thought he couldn't sleep with Mo Xuan, but after Mo Xuan covered the quilt and left, Chu Qinglan couldn't sleep as usual.

What beats in my heart repeatedly is the embarrassment just now, Ling Chi over and over again in my mind.

What exactly was he thinking? Why? Think? Mo Xuan wanted to kiss him?

He pretended to be Zhu Bajie in his mind, he was so stupid!

Fortunately, that was just an idea in his head, and? Mo Xuan himself? I don't know, otherwise Chu Qinglan really wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Mo Xuan should be busy, after covering him with the quilt, he left.

In fact, Mo Xuan was really busy, and he went to the study again. There were some important decisions to be made by him, so there was probably very little time for sleep tonight.

Chu Qinglan was in the palace during the day, and Xiao Yuanzi was shocked when he saw Chu Qinglan's haggard appearance.

"Your Majesty!" How did His Majesty get into this state? He seemed to be in a sluggish state.

Whether this is dissatisfaction with desire or excessive indulgence, Xiao Yuanzi can't tell the difference, after all he doesn't know much about it.

But looking at Chu Qinglan's two big dark circles, it looks like he didn't sleep well, is it because the prince is too violent, His Majesty is so weak and can't stand it?

Xiao Yuanzi has long believed in the relationship between Chu Qinglan and Mo Xuan, so now he has already made up a big drama in his mind, and he believes that it must be what he thinks!

"Huh?" Chu Qinglan was busy without raising his head, and in front of him were some memorials he had shared for Mo Xuan.

Recently he has been in the medical hall, and Mo Xuan is alone in all the affairs in the courtroom. Mo Xuan was still busy in the middle of the night last night. I am really sorry that Chu Qinglan didn't go, so I didn't go to the medical hall today. Instead, he brought some memorials over.

If he can help Mo Xuan share a little? It would be good for Mo Xuan to rest for a while.

"Your Majesty, do you have any lunch? Do you want to eat anything?" Xiao Yuanzi asked Chu Qinglan about lunch.

After this incident, the people in the palace have been changed, especially the imperial cooks in the imperial dining room. Almost all of them have been replaced. Now the new arrivals are all selected by Mo Xuan himself.

"It's all right." He has no appetite.

After Xiao Yuanzi took the order, he went to order the imperial dining room for today's noon meal.

Chu Qinglan didn't see this table until lunch time, leeks, donkey meat, yam...

Why is this table nourishing the kidneys?

Looking at Xiao Yuanzi's look like I don't understand anything, Chu Qinglan wondered if Xiao Yuanzi did it on purpose. He has no kidney problems at all?!

Xiao Yuanzi looked at Chu Qinglan: "Your Majesty, don't you like it? The slave will go and ask the Imperial Dining Room to redo it."

Your Majesty has worked hard these past few days, and you really need to make up for it.

"No need." Chu Qinglan stopped him. He didn't know what kind of ostentation those ancient emperors had when they ate, and how many people were there? Serving, he didn't need those.

Just eat two bites casually, no need to make such a fuss.

Xiao Yuanzi waited on the side, helping Chu Qinglan prepare the dishes, Chu Qinglan ate two bites, the new chef in the imperial dining room is good at cooking, and the cooking is quite delicious.

When Xiao Yuanzi saw something on the corner of Chu Qinglan's mouth, as a slave, he naturally immediately picked up the silk handkerchief next to him, ready to wipe it off for Chu Qinglan.

Serving His Majesty, you must do your best.

"Ahem!" A heavy cough came from behind, and Xiao Yuanzi's outstretched hand trembled violently.

When Chu Qinglan turned her head, she saw Mo Xuan striding in.

Mo Xuan saw the food in front of Chu Qinglan, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Have you eaten?"

Chu Qinglan just wanted to say that she had eaten it, otherwise, what if Mo Xuan wanted to sit down and eat with him? Either she didn't want to?, or she felt? Embarrassed.

However, Xiao Yuanzi was faster than him: "Go back to the prince, Your Majesty has just started eating."

Mo Xuan stared at Chu Qinglan: "Really, it just so happened that the king also returned? He didn't eat."

Chu Qinglan was stared at very badly? Do you think that Mo Xuan wanted to eat with him?

"Then servant? Go get another pair of bowls and chopsticks!" Xiao Yuanzi was particularly clever this time.

Mo Xuan looked at the food on the table: "Is the imperial dining room so light?"

When the old emperor was alive, every meal consisted of dozens of dishes, the ostentation was huge, and many people were needed to wait on him.

Compared with the current little emperor, he is simply a shabby one.

"It's good. I don't eat too much by myself. I don't need so much." Chu Qinglan didn't think there was any problem.

"Well, just now you and Xiao Yuanzi..."

Chu Qinglan didn't know what Mo Xuan saw, so he quickly explained: "Zhen and Xiao Yuanzi have nothing?!"

Well, there? Consciousness, know and explain it to him.

The next second, Chu Qinglan continued: "Don't transfer him away, he's fine."

Mo Xuan: "..."

Feeling? Feeling is Chu Qinglan pleading for Xiao Yuanzi!

Doesn't that sound like it? Not very comfortable.

Mo Xuan felt that Chu Qinglan was avoiding him. The specific behavior? In the court, Chu Qinglan didn't look at him, and usually when she called Chu Qinglan, Chu Qinglan ran away.

Chu Qinglan spends more time in the palace dealing with government affairs, and often goes to the clinic, but doesn't meet him.

Or Chu Qinglan started to sleep as soon as he returned to the mansion, with his back turned to him.

Although Mo Xuan knew Chu Qinglan's psychological activities clearly, he knew that Chu Qinglan was shy and awkward.

Chu Qinglan also started to get busy, grasping both the court affairs and the medical hall.

Or maybe because the affairs of the court made him have a big headache, he just went to the doctor's office. In comparison, seeing a doctor for someone is simply too easy.

The day was busy until the evening again, the last patient? After leaving, Chu Qinglan asked everyone to talk about the problems they encountered today.

Cui Jin mentioned one. It was a patient who injured his hand and was stabbed by someone. Cui Jin was frightened when he saw the wound, or did he call Chu Qinglan to deal with it.

Chu Qinglan cleaned the wound, and then sewed it up with medicine. The wound was so deep and so long that everyone present was terrified.

If it weren't for Chu Qinglan's presence, this hand might have been useless.

Chu Qinglan said to take a good rest, and if he recovers well, he can be the same as before.

Cui Jin and the other doctors are eager to learn, the suturing technique is too good for such a deep wound, right?

Chu Qinglan asked Cui Jin to stretch out his hand. Taking Cui Jin's hand as an example, Chu Qinglan talked about a lot of knowledge, such as where and what kind of blood. He even held Cui Jin's wrist and held it. ? Speaking of the arm.

This group of people listened with gusto, but no one noticed the person at the door.

Cui Jin only felt a chill in his back, and he shivered a bit, always feeling an unfriendly gaze staring at him.

Cui Jin turned his head and glanced behind him, only to see the tall and straight man in the dark night.

His hand was still in Chu Qinglan's hand, the moment he met Mo Xuan's eyes, Cui Jin trembled, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Chu Qinglan's hand was empty, and he was talking about the key point.

Just as I was about to ask Cui Jin what's wrong, I followed Cui Jin's gaze and looked at the man standing at the door?.

Mo Xuan?

"Probably? That's the case, let's come here first today." Chu Qinglan said almost the same.

All the people felt their scalps go numb when they saw Mo Xuan. The majesty of the prince was not something they could look at directly. They felt shivering just seeing it. They really admired Mr. Lan for getting along so harmoniously with the prince.

"Master Lan, the prince is here to pick you up again." Someone whispered to Chu Qinglan.

However, as soon as he got close to Chu Qinglan, that person felt unfriendly eyes, so he quickly moved away from Chu Qinglan by eight meters.Shen =

"Master Lan, the prince is so kind to you!"

"Master Lan, go back quickly, and leave the rest to us."

Under the booing of these people, Chu Qinglan didn't dare to look at Mo Xuan anymore.

Isn't it feudal in ancient thinking? How do you feel? From the tone of these people, it's as if his boyfriend came to pick him up.

But is Mo Xuan so free these days? Why do you have time every day to pick him up?

Just? For the time being, I think that Mo Xuan is worried about his safety, and he is worried at night, but hasn't Mo Xuan already arranged two hidden guards by his side?

"Then I'll go first, thank you for your hard work." Chu Qinglan left soon?

Mo Xuan was standing at the door, and Chu Qinglan suddenly felt that Mo Xuan really looked like a boyfriend who came to pick up his girlfriend from get off work.

Mo Xuan raised a smile that he didn't even notice, "Boyfriend, Chu Qinglan thinks so much, and it turns out that Chu Qinglan is just making up his own imagination and thinking like this!"

In Chu Qinglan's mind, are they both married?

The mouth is so hard, but the heart is quite honest.

"Why are you here again?" Chu Qinglan walked out.

What do you mean here again?Why, did he disturb Chu Qinglan's good business?

"Is Cui Jin's hand easy to touch?" Mo Xuan's tone was cold, or sour.

This inconsequential sentence, Chu Qinglan thought that when he was holding Cui Jin's hand to explain, he was all focused on work, why? Didn't he pay attention? Cui Jin's hand felt comfortable.

"That's it." Chu Qinglan didn't feel anything.

Chu Qinglan stretched out his hand: "Then touch my king's."

"Ah?" What's the matter, he was doing business just now, and Mo Xuan is here to join in the fun.

Chu Qinglan patted Mo Xuan's hand away: "What are you? Rough chicken feet!"

Chicken paws may be more delicate than Mo Xuan's hands. Mo Xuan's hands are beautiful, with well-defined joints and very slender, but his hands are also really rough. When he was young, he often held swords, swords and sticks, and his fingertips were covered with calluses. .

The other doctors quietly hid behind, looking at the two people? This is not flirting, what is this!

Let me ask him, is there a great kingdom in the Ming and Yuan Dynasties? Who dares to clap the prince's hand?

May I ask, in this whole world, is there anyone else who can make the prince smile so happily after being beaten?

What is the origin of Mr. Lan? It's definitely not simple!

Chu Qinglan didn't know what the other doctors were thinking. He just saw that someone was peeking over there. Chu Qinglan quickly grabbed Mo Xuan and said, "Let's go, they have pressure when you're here."

Mo Xuan: "..."

Mo Xuan lowered his head and took a look at Chu Qinglan's hand. Chu Qinglan's hand was small, white and tender. He had never done heavy work before, and it would be just right for him to hold it in his palm.

Today, Mo Xuan didn't use light work, so he just let Chu Qinglan lead him.

This little emperor must want to hold his hand, otherwise it would be impossible to be so natural, why? He didn't notice after walking so far?!

This point? Be careful, heh!

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