Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

This morning, Shen Ji arranged for the disaster relief, and all aspects were properly done, which made people look sideways.

In the past, the regents were also diligent in government affairs, but they seldom spoke so clearly. They didn't even waste any effort, as long as they copied what the regent said.

After retreating, Shen Ji did not leave.

"What else is the Prince Regent doing?" Xiang Xijue couldn't help frowning, but remembering the identity of this person, he could only ask him with a flat face.

"It's been snowing recently, the emperor needs to pay more attention to his body." Shen Ji said in a calm voice, it's not difficult to hear concern in his voice.

Xiang Xijue couldn't help wondering what this man was up to. In the past, even if he cared about him, it was mostly sarcastic. He really heard this faint concern right?

Just as he was about to speak, Xiang Xijue felt a tickle in his throat and couldn't help coughing, "Cough cough cough..."

Shen Ji frowned, moved his fingers slightly, and a spiritual force invisible to the naked eye entered his body.

After Xiang Xijue coughed for a while, the tormenting itchiness subsided suddenly, and he finally recovered.

"Wang Gonggong, don't you want to drink tea?" Shen Ji looked at Wang Gonggong who was not far away, his gaze was cold.

"Hey, yes yes yes, the emperor please drink tea, the slave should die, please forgive me!" The prince was sweating coldly, and he came over with tea, his head lowered extremely.

Xiang Xijue glanced at Shen Ji, picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp. After feeling better, he said, "Back off."

The two moved to the side hall, "Regent, sit down."

However, Shen Ji walked up to Xiang Xijue, who was sitting and had to raise his head to meet this person's eyes.

This man was too tall, and he felt very oppressive, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"This medicine can cure the emperor's persistent illness. One pill a day will heal within a month." Shen Ji smiled softly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, and handed it directly to the little emperor.

This action is somewhat out of line, but the other party is the regent, so he can only bear it.

But he still didn't want to answer.

Shen Ji didn't force it, he put it on the table beside him and sat down beside him.

This too close distance for Xiang Xijue made him a little uncomfortable. The former regent was not like this. What's going on?

Was assassinated once, did the whole person change?

But he remembered that the regent had suffered many assassinations.

Xiang Xijue hid the suspicion in his eyes, "What else does the Regent have to do?"

The second time I asked this question, it was because the feeling of the two of them being together was too weird. He couldn't figure out what the regent was thinking, and he didn't know whether it was danger in front of him or what.

"It's nothing important, it's just that I'm hungry." Shen Ji's expression was light, and it didn't seem like a lie, "There is still a long distance between the palace and the palace, the emperor doesn't mind that I have meals in the palace, right?"

Xiang Xijue's palm tightened, meal? !

What does the regent want to do, to the point of poisoning him? !

Xiang Xijue felt that he was too nervous, and quickly calmed down, "What did the regent say? The regent was assassinated. I'll ask the imperial doctor to show you. I'll have lunch in the palace."

"My humble minister thanked the emperor." The smile on Shen Ji's lips deepened.

Xiang Xijue's gaze couldn't help but pause on his lips. For some reason, he always felt that this man's smile had a hint of success.

Did you read it wrong?

The regent's smile always hides a knife.

The imperial doctor came soon. Hearing that the person he wanted to be treated was the regent, all the imperial doctors pushed one by one, and finally pushed the unlucky one over.

The imperial doctor came in a hurry, sweat was evident on his face.

Xiang Xijue lowered his eyes slightly, the prestige of the regent seemed to be deeply rooted.

Shen Ji didn't care about these, and made a virtual pulse to make his physical condition look not so good.

The imperial doctor was a middle-aged man who was younger than the other imperial doctors. He was feeling the pulse, with cold sweat streaming down his face, and his brows were furrowed.

"Your Majesty, the prince's pulse is weak and he has suffered a lot of internal injuries. He should not work too hard these days, and he needs to prescribe some medicines to take care of him..."

"It's so serious, Doctor Li, you must use the best medicine." Xiang Xijue frowned symbolically.

This man doesn't look sick.

"Wei Chen obeys."

"go quickly."

"Wei Chen retire."

There were only two people left, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"I'm going to change clothes, the regent can do it himself." The clothes on his body were too heavy, and Xiang Xijue's body was already weak, and it was even more uncomfortable at this time.

Xiang Xijue left, Shen Ji walked out of the side hall, the snow outside was still falling, and a thin layer of snow had just been cleaned up on the ground.

The child's emperor was too aggrieved. In such a cold day, the side hall didn't even have a stove.

What about the children's bedroom?Will it be too cold to sleep at night?

Shen Ji narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Qionglou Yuyu covered by snow.

When Xiang Xijue left the side hall, a chill came over him instantly, making him tremble uncontrollably.

In the past, the side hall was also cold, why didn't it feel cold just now, but rather warm?

It was only because there was no wind in the room that I felt a little warm when I returned to my bedroom.

He didn't like maids and eunuchs in his bedroom, he was the only one in the huge bedroom, and no one would think whether he was cold or needed a stove.

Xiang Xijue has long been used to these things, perhaps because of the warmth in the side hall before, he started to compare them.

He clenched his fist, then let it go quickly, and began to change clothes expressionlessly.

The process of changing clothes was even more difficult, it was too cold.

But the clothes were too cumbersome, and after wearing them alone, he finally felt a bit of enthusiasm and was tired.

He looked at the falling snow outside and didn't want to leave, not at all.

But the regent was still there and had to go.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help complaining that he had to torment him if he wanted to stay in the palace.

Shen Ji watched from a distance the little emperor in black robe and black cloak standing in front of the hall, unable to leave, a thin layer of snow had already accumulated on Long Yu's face.

Xiang Xijue also saw Shen Ji, who was dressed in a black robe, luxurious but not ostentatious, standing alone in the snow with an oil-paper umbrella, the falling snow made his face a bit unrecognizable, but in that pair of black and white eyes Xiang Xijue saw light in his eyes.

The man's figure moved, he walked slowly, accompanied by the maid's greeting, inexplicably he seemed to hear the sound of shoes stepping on the snow, getting closer.

It seemed that there was only one person left in the world, the brilliance dissipated, and only a touch of black was extremely conspicuous in the whiteness. The black wearing on him was not gloomy and indifferent, but had a sense of nobility and indifference, just like the banished immortals in the nine heavens, come slowly.

"Your Majesty, it's windy outside, let's go into the palace." Shen Ji saw his own figure in the eyes of the little emperor, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

When Xiang Xijue came back to his senses, he was dumbfounded looking at this man? !

The other party's voice seemed to be delayed, and he paused for a long time before he could fully hear it. The softness in the voice didn't know whether it was his illusion or reality.