Qing Jialu

Xiao Yi never cared about the custom of keeping the year old during Chinese New Year.He doesn't even abide by the rules of his ancestors, let alone superstitious old customs.Seeing that Shen Jia was drunk and Doctor Fan had left, Xiao Yi also put down his wine glass, slowly turned the wheelchair with both hands, and moved it to the side of the bed.Since the dosage of the medicine was halved, Xiao Yi's arms finally had the strength to support his body and move from the wheelchair to the bed.

Xiao Yi took off his outer robe by himself, seeing that Shen Jia was still asleep, he half-coaxed and softly said: "Wake up, take off your clothes before going to sleep."

But Shen Jia hummed twice, and hugged Xiao Yu's waist while looking for the sound, but didn't open his eyes.

Xiao Yi thought Shen Jia was so cute, and helped him untie his belt with a smile.Unexpectedly, a small medicine bottle rolled out.

Xiao Yi picked up the medicine bottle, opened it and found that it was a paste medicine, and an intoxicating fragrance floated out of the bottle.With surprise in his eyes, he gave Shen Jia a strange look.

It's been a long time in the palace, and I haven't seen anything, and the scent of the plaster has an aphrodisiac effect, Xiao Yi guessed the purpose of the medicine as soon as he smelled it.It's just that he didn't expect such an honest and reserved Shen Jia to have such thoughts.

Xiao Yi closed the medicine bottle, but the fragrance spread in the air, Shen Jia seemed to be emotionally moved after being drunk, and hugged Xiao Yi without letting go.

"Changqing?" Xiao Yu wanted to break free, but unfortunately he was not as strong as Shen Jia now, so he was thrown down all at once.

"Wake up, Shen Jia, Shen Changqing." Xiao Yi wanted to wake him up, calling several times in a row.

Shen Jia finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were not clear.He looked at Xiao Yi under him, not only didn't move, but tightened even more.

"You—" Xiao Yi wanted to say something, but Shen Jiaqiang kissed his lips.

Normally, it would be impossible for Shen Jia to subdue Xiao Yi, but unfortunately now that Xiao Yi is taking medicine, Shen Jia is stimulated by strong wine and strange fragrance again, and the fire suddenly ignites.

Sensing the danger, Xiao Yi made the last struggle. He frowned and asked, "Shen Jia, do you know who I am?"

"Xiao, Wei, Ming!" Although Shen Jia was drunk, she was not so drunk that she couldn't even recognize her.He knew what he was doing and who he was.

It's just that being drunk made Shen Jia bold, and she did what she wanted to do but didn't dare to do that was hidden deep in her heart.

Shen Jia said again: "I like you."

Xiao Yi gave up struggling and opened the bottle of medicine again.

"No one dares to treat me yet..." He smiled self-deprecatingly, then stroked Shen Jia's eyebrows, "Only you."

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Shen Jia finally woke up in the early morning.He remembered everything about last night. In his dream, he actually made His Majesty... but when he opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yi's abnormal expression and abnormal marks on his neck, he was so scared that he rolled directly under the bed.

The loud voice woke Xiao Yi up, and he looked sideways at Shen Jia with a half-smile.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Jia stuttered in fright, "I, yesterday, that... Am I dreaming?"

"It's not a dream." Xiao Yi shattered his fantasy.

Shen Jia's complexion changed, she got up from the ground tremblingly, and sat at the end of the bed tremblingly wrapped in a quilt.

"Your Majesty, I..." Shen Jia wanted to say something, but was too anxious to speak, and finally choked out a sentence, "Did I hurt you?"

"Eunuch Chen helped me with the medicine."

Shen Jia's face suddenly became hot, as hot as a hard-boiled egg, "I'm sorry, I lost my morals after drinking. I never thought about it... I never thought about it..."

Seeing Shen Jia's flustered look, Xiao Yi smiled, "So you prepared that bottle of ointment for yourself?"

Ointment, what ointment?Shen Jia's mind was almost in a mess, he nodded in a daze, then shook his head again.

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yi had teased him enough, and began to comfort him, "Actually, I... can't."

Shen Jia stared blankly at His Majesty, and it took a long time before she realized, "What are you talking about, you can't...can't be everyone..."

Shen Jia did not dare to say the last word "Tao".

Xiao Yi nodded calmly, as if he had already accepted the reality.

"Because of cold poison?"

"Ah."

"Who knows?"

"The Emperor Fei yelled out in public before his death, and all the ministers present heard it."

Shen Jia was immediately dumbfounded. He remembered the "change in the capital" that Lord Li had said before. When it came to the words of the abolished emperor cursing His Majesty, Lord Li was obviously stuck and did not dare to tell the truth.

"Then... what about the folks?" Shen Jia remembered that when he first came to the capital, the common people said in private that His Majesty can do nothing.

"There are also rumors among the people that even if I want to draft, who is willing to send their daughter to the palace to be a widow?"

No wonder the courtiers never urge His Majesty to draft, let alone make him a queen.Most of the queens and concubines of Daliang were collected by the people.If rumors of His Majesty's refusal spread to the people, who would send their daughter to the harem?

But Shen Jia thought in his heart, since he didn't know, and Dr. Fan didn't know either, it seems that at most there were some gossip among the officials and common people in central Beijing, and no gossip was heard in other places.

However, Shen Jia was already ready to be the Shoujun, but suddenly told him that the plan had changed.This caught him off guard, but he had done everything, so he couldn't deny it.

So Shen Jia immediately turned into the most gentle, considerate and loyal Gong Jun, and stayed with Xiao Yi before his sick bed for several days.

After Xiao Yi recovered from his illness and stopped taking the medicine, it was the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.

The author says:

Cough, it's okay, as long as the cold poison is cured, everything will be fine! (trust me)