Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

, The regent's martial arts are superb, even better than His Highness Lin's.

Xie Zao was excited to meet the protagonist of the plane, but he didn't want to show too much enthusiasm. He just lay down with a muffled voice, always paying attention to the movement outside the car window.

He didn't receive the memory of the original little emperor, and he heard everything he knew from System 000, so he didn't know what Xiao Mo looked like.

The carriage was still driving slowly and leisurely, but there was a slow sound of hooves.

The sound of horseshoes is even and brisk, neither rush nor slow, maintaining a certain rhyme.

Xie Zao thought to himself, saying that he loves its owner, this horse is as calm as its owner.He couldn't help but get up and probe outside to see what happened.

This Xiao Mo followed for more than half an hour, Xie Zao was curious like a kitten scratching his heart, and only occasionally saw that healthy and perfect leg, and the black corners of his clothes that were blown up by the wind from time to time.

Suddenly there was a commotion ahead, as if something had happened.The carriage was forced to stop, and the horse that had been following slowly beside the carriage finally accelerated and galloped away.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Zao vaguely saw the perfect profile of the young man, like pecking like grinding, cold as bright as the moonlight.The long and narrow Danfeng eyes are drawn upwards, the eyelids are half-opened and half-closed, and the pupils as black as thick ink are full of thick and long coldness.

A tight-fitting black suit highlights the young man's figure very charmingly, his back stands tall and straight like a green pine on a cliff, and he seems to have a heroic spirit like splitting mountains and defending the sea.

The slender neck is connected to the back, and the beautiful and smooth lines are like undulating mountains, disappearing into the thin and powerful waist and abdomen.

The jet-black hair is bound in a bright red headband, and with the ups and downs of riding the horse, it swayed openly. It is unclear whether the red is more dazzling, or the black is deeper, or that one The look on his face is even more confusing.

Xie Zao watched Xiao Mo's back disappear, and then got down from the window rail, Fuxi hurriedly helped the little emperor into the quilt and lay down.

Fuxi looked at the little emperor with some hesitation on his face, opened his mouth and then closed it again and again.

The little heart in Xie Zao's heart has long been "plop plop plop", like tens of thousands of ducks thrown into the river, disturbing a pool of lake water, and the blue waves have no edge.

Secretly booed a blue-faced misfortune.He explained to Fuxi:

"The Prince Regent's horse is so beautiful, its limbs are strong and its posture is extraordinary, and its hips are round and plump. I want to have a horse like this."

Fuxi: ...you are lying to ghosts.

It's all because there aren't any beautiful maids in the Chunyin Palace, and the little emperor met such two peerless people at an ignorant age.

Fuxi was so anxious that he didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that he didn't understand half of it, but once he said it, he would understand everything.

Then he believed it for the time being.

Xiao Mo rode away, and came back after a while.

That "a little red on the forehead" seemed to be particularly interested in Xie Zao, and when he came back, he squeezed his head through the window again, staring at Xie Zao curiously.

"Edan, come out."

Xiao Mo stopped his horse, his voice sounded like jade falling on a plate, with some vague unpleasantness in it.Dan Feng glanced at the little emperor coldly, with a hint of warning.

Xie Zao only felt stabbed by that gaze, and his whole figure was soaked in ice water.

He climbed up with difficulty, poked his head out, first greeted Edan with a smile and waved his hands, then showed the dimples on his cheeks, and turned his eyebrows and eyes to the human on the tall horse:

"Thank you, Prince Regent, for escorting me. Erdan and you are graceful and graceful, which makes me admire and admire you! I was still sick, and I heard you come back triumphantly. Unfortunately, I am not in good health, so I can't see you. No one can match the contribution you have made, I am sick and useless, and I am very grateful for your dedication."

The little emperor's eyes seemed to hide bright stars, and his admiration and admiration were sincere, like a child looking at the most admired elder.

After finishing these few words, the little emperor lowered his head weakly, his face turned pale, and he coughed violently for a while.

She bowed her head to reveal her round head, and her hair was also round on top, as obedient as a child.

Xiao Mo glanced at the little emperor, remained silent for a while, and only said when he was about to reach the place:

"You are different from the little emperor before."

Xie Zao was terrified when he heard this, fine beads of sweat formed on his back, and the drowsy heat rushed straight to Tianling Gai, resisting his panic, he pretended to be puzzled and looked at Xiao Mo: "What?"

Xiao Mo seemed to smile, a pair of phoenix eyes tightly locked onto Xie Zao's brows, staring at him in fear, before turning away his gaze and leaving.

Xie Zao breathed a sigh of relief, panted a few times, and turned his head to see Fuxi staring at him, with doubt and thought flashing in his eyes.

Xie Zao: ...It's terrible.

Xiao Mo's probing just now made Fu Xi suspicious.

Xie Zao relaxed his body even more, continued to pant heavily, and asked Fuxi to pour a glass of water, "The regent is worthy of being fought on the battlefield, he is really intimidating, I am sweating when he stares at me , I can't even turn my head."

Fu Xi smiled, "That's right, not only you, but the servant is also afraid."

The little emperor was young and had never seen the world, so he was naturally afraid of someone like the regent.

Xie Zao took a closer look at Fuxi's expression, and was truly relieved.

When they arrived at the place, it was almost noon, Xie Zao was invited to the sacrificial altar for a stick of incense, and then he was invited down, and was arranged to have lunch and rest before returning to the palace.

Xie Zao was supported by Fuxi to the wing room, covered in cold sweat, when he entered the door, he saw the dishes on the table inside, and Lin Zhi and Xiao Mo were sitting on the table.

Xie Zao's hands and feet froze for a moment, and the three characters "Hongmen Banquet" rolled across the screen in his mind.

The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (17)

Lin Zhi seemed to be surprised for a moment when he saw the little emperor, a pair of sparkling and affectionate eyes wandered deeply on the little emperor's eyebrows, lips, and neck, and looked away along the collarbone hidden in his collar.

The little emperor was different today, with his hair tied up, wearing a red dress, his face was smeared with powder, his eyebrows and lips painted, he was not as sickly as before, although he was covered in sweat, he was actually ruddy and pretty.

Xiao Mo just sat upright, his face was cold now, and he couldn't see any expression.

Fuxi respectfully called out, "His Royal Highness Lin, His Royal Highness Xiao." Then he said, "The Emperor still needs to take medicine and change his clothes. Your Highness, do you want to change places..."

Lin Zhi waved his hand, indicating to continue.Xiao Mo sat as firmly as a mountain, and had no intention of leaving.

Xie Zao couldn't care so much anymore, the whole figure was fished out of the water, the fine hair on the forehead and the sweat stained the cheeks, and the thick beads of sweat on the thin neck glistened slightly under the light.

He didn't have the energy to speak at all, and with half-closed eyes, Fuxi hugged him weakly and lay down on the bed. He let Fuxi summon a few people to prepare for feeding medicine, washing himself, and changing clothes.

Xie Zao was fed warm water and took medicine, and he felt better. The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the two people sitting at the table, who were looking at him intently.

Fuxi was about to help him take off his clothes and wipe his body, but he was a little confused about whether to lower the bed curtain to block the view from the outside.

Xie Zao noticed Fuxi's pause, his thin and thin chin shook slightly, and Fuxi continued to move.

In the face of life, some things are enough to give up.If he wants to cure his illness, he has to give up a certain sense of self-esteem.Otherwise, how could he survive the past 20 years?

Unable to take care of himself, he often went to the operating table, was checked by different doctors and nurses, was taken care of by nurses, and was taken care of by his own brother.Uncountable times of nakedness, different hands looking at him and touching him.

Even if it's my own brother, don't I need to have self-esteem in front of my relatives?

He had already discarded such a thing, even if some people thought it was too big.

Different people have different ways of living, and the most important things of each person are constantly changing due to his life encounters.For a sick man who may die at any time, he just thinks that life is more precious than anything else.

His skin shivered a little with the cool spring air, Xie Zao was like a thin white fish, pale and sickly, as if he was about to die on land.

The black and white pupils are clear to the bottom, like grass basking in the sun in spring, and the spring breeze is unstoppable, and the sky is bound to be blue.

He is like a yin and yang fish, surrounded by death, but full of vitality. Even if he is naked like this, it is difficult for people to think about the boundless wind and moon, but there is a trace of awe for life.

The expressions of Lin Zhi and Xiao Mo became slightly serious, as if at this moment, the little emperor really became a person in their eyes.

Xie Zao told Fuxi not to cover it up, this is what he wanted.In terms of his persistence in living, he, who was born struggling to survive on the verge of life and death, was enough to teach them a lesson.

Xie Zao drank the medicine, took off the heavy and gorgeous court clothes, and put on soft and light ordinary clothes. With the help of Fuxi, he sat on the table, and then he gained some strength, and his voice was a little hoarse: "His Royal Highness, His Highness Xiao is laughing at you!" .”

Lin Zhiwei's face is sideways, the profile is handsome and compelling, and the thin lips are slightly raised, which is even more romantic and charming, seducing people's souls for no reason.

"You're so obedient, you know that this sick man's body doesn't look good." He sneered, but asked someone to bring a cushion for the little emperor to sit on.

Xie Zao pursed his lips, and now that his lower lip has lost fat, his eyes are slightly moist, and he is a little delicate: "I don't have such stunning talents as His Highness Lin and His Highness Xiao. Last time, thank you very much."

This time, what I was talking about was naturally the last time I got sick and was rescued.Lin Zhi moved his body, feeling that he was a bit bullying the child, and the little emperor couldn't resist being ridiculed by him, but he still thanked him, which seemed unreasonable.

But does Lin Zhi's conscience hurt?Not only will it not, but it will get worse.

Lin Zhi smiled brightly, and taught all the beautiful peonies in the spring to bow down and become kings.I saw him holding the jug in his white as jade hand, his posture was charming and dangerous, he poured a glass of wine for Xiao Mo first, and then