[Comprehensive] The male protagonist spares his life

Fucha Changnan hugged the man who had lost strength in his arms, his heart was beating wildly, and the full sense of satisfaction was about to overflow his chest.

It's true that he was taking advantage of others' dangers, and his methods were not even on the table.

He lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss on the forehead of the person in his arms.The night outside the window was as cool as water, and the pale moonlight seemed to be attached to the man's face.Even though it is close at hand, it seems to be wrapped in a thin but fuzzy veil.

"Yinti..."

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When Shen Xi woke up, Fucha Changnan had already left Zhuosi Garden in the cool morning light.

Touching his forehead, he felt hot as expected.Dai Shan knelt outside the door, Shen Xi didn't call him, but asked his assistant to invite the imperial physician.

Facing the old doctor with a trembling beard, Shen Xi didn't say much, "I'm getting old from hard work."

Doctor Xin raised his eyes and glanced at King Rong, who was leaning on the soft couch. His face was a little pale, but he was still handsome and handsome, and his royal demeanor was as usual.He doesn't need to say much about the secrets, he will naturally keep his mouth shut.

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"The Royal Palace of Rongjun summoned the imperial physician early this morning... this?"

The fly whisk in Liang Jiugong's hand hit the apprentice hard on the head: "You idiot!"

Kangxi's complexion was uneasy, and the imperial physician's pulse diagnosis was kept secret.But this was not rumored but did not include the emperor. In less than a quarter of an hour, Kangxi had the pulse case of today's King Rong in his hands.

"Now that people are grown up, do you think I don't care about him anymore?" The emperor sitting in the high hall swept an inkstone to the ground with a flip of his hand.

Liang Jiugong knelt aside and hurriedly persuaded: "Long live, calm down!"

After a while, I saw Kangxi sitting down again.

"I still save face for him."

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"Prince Rongjun has not been well these two days. He was drunk two days ago and caught a cold at night. Now is the time when his stomach feels unwell..."

When the people below came to tell the time, they just followed Shen Xi's instructions and said it in a few words.No matter how Concubine De asked, she stuck to one answer, and continued with another word.

After hearing this, Concubine De became anxious again, this little son had never made her feel at ease.

Yinzhen thought a little more in his mind, stepped forward and went directly to Zhuosi Garden, and when he got into the courtyard and found out where the master was, he went straight to Ming'an Yuyang.

When he arrived at Ming'an Pavilion, his little Fourteen was leaning against the window, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his eyes fell into the distance, not knowing where to look.

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"How old are you now, and you have five children! You can't let people worry..." Yinzhen stretched out his hand and rubbed Shen Xi's neck as he spoke, and Shen Xi's face turned pale due to diarrhea .

When Yinzhen saw it, his heart ached again.

"I told you not to pay attention next time." Little bastard, he still made his brother worry about him when he was so grown up.

When Shen Xi lowered her head and "repented", she didn't notice the drastic change in Yinzhen's face——

Although the young man's figure is slender, he is full of strength, because he is still sick, with two sicknesses, his whole person's momentum has weakened.

The snow-white underclothes was only covered with a dark blue overshirt, but the posture of bowing his head was enough for Yinzhen, a careful brother, to see clearly the part of his little Fourteen's neck that was close to his back. What kind of imprint was placed.

After covering her shiny skin for a few months, the honey color of her military career faded and turned translucent white again.But on this piece of gleaming white skin, there were a few red and eye-catching marks.

It's not pinching out with the fingers, but the marks that will only be made when the skin touches each other.

Calmly, he stretched out his hand to straighten his brother's collar, and sure enough, the mark on his chest made him even more angry than him.

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King Rong was ill for three days.

This imprint was not left in a short period of time, Yinzhen suddenly remembered a resolute and indifferent face.

And that person, taking advantage of the twilight of the sky a few days ago, left Zhuosi Garden.

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By the time Shen Xi was fully recovered, Dai Shan could no longer remember how many times he had rejected Mr. Fucha's request to visit him on behalf of his master.

"My lord, forgive me. It's inconvenient for the master to see guests today. If your lord has something to do, you can prepare a letter, and the slave will hand it over to the master."

Fucha Changnan pursed his lips and smiled, "It's time to trouble the manager, I will come to visit the county king another day."

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"People are gone?"

Dai Shan nodded: "Report to Master, Master Fucha has left without leaving a letter, and only said that he will come to visit Master again when he is free."

Shen Xi let out a sharp breath: "I keep blocking it, everyone sees it, but I don't see him!"

The face that used to be bright and bright had now turned into frost, and his eyes were gloomy.