When the canine emperor meets the wolf regent

The military doctor saw the scene where the emperor nestled in the arms of the regent, and his jaw dropped in shock.

It wasn't until Ding Gui coughed twice that he turned his gaze away with a pale face, stared at his toes, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

Xie Yangui glanced at him blankly, "Go and get some anti-itch medicine."

"No!" The military doctor quickly responded and hurried out the door.

Yun Sheng doesn't care who is in the camp at this time, he just wants to curl up in the boss's arms to seek comfort.

In the familiar warm chest, Yun Sheng got some comfort in his heart, but the uncontrollable itching in his throat made him cough repeatedly, and his chest vibrated with pain.

I don't know how long it took, and in a daze, Yun Sheng found that there was no one else in the tent, only himself and the regent were left.

He squinted his eyes, looked around, looked up at Xie Yan with aggrieved eyes and said, "My lord, I feel so bad..."

Xie Yangui looked down at him, remained silent for a while before sighing, "Sit down, and I'll apply the medicine to you."

Yun Sheng nodded obediently, and retreated from Xie Yangui's arms. He tore open the front of his front carelessly, pointed to his exposed chest and lower abdomen, and said, "It's itchy here, it's itchy here, and there's a cough cough cough in the back." ..."

"Don't talk for now, and then cough, be careful to cough up your heart, liver and lungs."

After hearing this, Yun Sheng opened her eyes wide in shock, quickly covered her mouth, and shook her head in horror.

don't want!If you cough up your heart, liver and lungs, you will die!

Xie Yangui had an expression of uncontrollable laughter on his face. He imitated Ding Gui's movements and followed Yun Sheng's back until his cough gradually eased. Then he opened the ointment sent by the military doctor, dug out a piece of ointment and covered it in the palm of his hand. After a while, spread it evenly on Yun Sheng's body.

The regent's hands are beautiful, with well-defined joints, ten slender fingers, and neatly trimmed nails, just like his own.

Yun Sheng stared blankly at those hands walking on her body, feeling full of satisfaction in her heart.

In the previous life, the boss touched him like this from time to time. At that time, Yun Sheng liked to show his belly for the boss to touch. The feeling...was very comfortable!

Thinking of this, Yun Sheng straightened her belly, blinked and looked at Xie Yangui, as if saying: Quickly touch this place!

Since Yunsheng's dietary conditions improved, he grew taller, and at the same time, his skinny body also grew some flesh.

Therefore, the originally shriveled lower abdomen has become a lot firmer at this time. Because Yun Sheng practices martial arts every day, some abdominal muscles are still faintly showing.

Yun Sheng's actions made Xie Yangui's hands pause for a moment. He glanced at the lower abdomen that Yun Sheng deliberately brought to his hand, and saw that it was as clean as before, without those scary red rashes, so he said coldly: "There is no Rash, don’t need to apply it.”

Yun Sheng didn't dare to speak, but shook his head in dissatisfaction, and put Xie Yangui's big palm on his belly very persistently, and he pulled and rubbed it twice, only then showed a satisfied expression, and let out a sound in his throat An ironic sigh.

When Yun Sheng was doing these things, Xie Yangui's face remained expressionless, but his gaze was always on Yun Sheng's hand, watching him forcefully pull his hand, and touched his lower abdomen a few times.

Xie Yangui couldn't figure it out, what kind of heart and gall was growing in this seemingly harmless, stupid and ignorant brat in front of him?

It's fine if you dare to overstep this king, and it's fine if you are obsessed with this king in every possible way, but you dare to be so presumptuous and grab my hand to do such a shameless thing!And this king actually let him do it...

Recalling that an hour ago, I was still full of suspicion about the "unfathomable" little emperor, suspicious of his many inexplicable secrets, suspicious of his purpose of keeping a low profile,

But right now, he is wasting time and time to diagnose, treat and apply medicine for him, for fear that he will show such a painful expression.

For a moment, Xie Yangui felt that he might be suffering from some serious illness. How could he indulge and pity the little emperor over and over again when he was always cold-hearted?

Pity him for his lonely life, pity him for being miserable when he was young, and even pity him for being placed on the dragon chair as a display, as a puppet for him to slaughter...

When helping the little emperor to the throne, Xie Yangui originally planned to wait until the imperial court was stabilized, and then after subduing the military power of the border emperor surnamed king, he would find a good day and auspicious day for the good-for-nothing little emperor to die.

But ever since the emperor took the poisonous longan soup for himself, his state of mind began to change little by little.

Suddenly he felt that such a foolish idiot, even if his life was spared, there was nothing wrong with it.

But not long after, Xie Yangui was severely slapped in the face. The little emperor was not a useless person at all, but had the ability of photographic memory.

Even so, Xie Yangui did not change his desire to save his life.

Until an hour ago, Xie Yangui was unavoidably shaken when the little emperor defeated the two elite team leaders in a heroic manner on the martial arts stage.

Killing or staying is only in his mind.

Xie Yangui thought that when he saw the dazzling little emperor on the martial arts stage, his emotions should have been filled with anger, but the inexplicable appreciation and pride ran wildly in his chest uncontrollably.

He thought at that time, how could such a person be willing to let him die?

Therefore, in the main camp, when his confidants kept saying that he would get rid of the little emperor to avoid future troubles, Xie Yangui was angry and impatient,

Except for himself, no one else has the right to criticize the little emperor's life or death, let alone decide...

Xie Yangui recalled his thoughts and realized that the little emperor had already fallen asleep at some point, presumably the decoction just now had an effect.

He pushed the little emperor's hand away from the back of his hand, gently took off his clothes, then turned over for Yun Sheng, and continued to apply the medicine on his back.

When Ding Gui came in with a water basin, he saw such a scene.

He caught a glimpse of the pain and worry in Wang Ye's eyes, sighed silently, leaned forward and whispered: "Your Highness, you don't need to worry, the military doctor said that only tonight will be more difficult, and most of the rash on Young Master's body will fade away tomorrow."

Xie Yangui gave a faint "Yes", and after applying all the medicine, he washed the ointment left on his hands with the water brought by Ding Gui, and asked, "Did the military doctor bring the ointment again?"

"Here it is, the military doctor said that it should be applied every two hours, so that the young master will not suffer." Ding Gui took out the medicine box from his sleeve and handed it to the regent.

Xie Yangui raised his hand to take it, glanced at the emperor who was not sleeping well, saw that he raised his hand and was about to grab his neck again, he hurriedly held the troubled hand, frowned and said:

"The king will rest here tonight, so you don't have to wait on him."