An Qizhi, the young emperor of Ling Kingdom, fell ill when he came to court today.

Many officials were surprised.

They knew that An Qizhi was the treasure in the palm of the current Prince Regent. Once this incident happened, another batch of maids and eunuchs would be changed in the palace.

Several officials stopped kneeling, and immediately ran out to preach to the imperial physician.

He was afraid that if he failed to show his concern for the little emperor, he would be executed by the regent.

Seeing that the ministers below were in turmoil, they didn't dare to make a noise to disturb An Qizhi who had fainted.

An Ran snorted coldly, as if letting them go.

Holding An Qizhi back to Yanfu Hall.

An Qizhi had a very strange dream, in which he vaguely knew what had happened to him, but it was vague.

He can only confirm that his uncle, the current regent, is very kind to him.But it was also this uncle who loved him so much that killed him.

Said that he started to become bad, he didn't like it.

Thinking of this, An Qi shook and woke up.

I felt a strange uncle stabbing myself with a long needle.

Unable to control it, the tears fell down.

Originally, I wanted to cry, but thinking that in my dream, the uncle felt that I was not good, so I didn't want myself.

And stubbornly wanted to bear it back.

The imperial physician froze when he heard a small sob.His lips trembled for a long time.

In the end, fear overwhelmed reason, and he raised his hand to cover An Qizhi's mouth.

It happened that An Ran who opened the curtain caught him right away.

The imperial physician could already foresee his end, under the cold eyes of the regent.

Get up and walk out of the bedroom.

His legs were swinging, and he was about to kneel on the ground as soon as he softened, but he was covered by a hidden guard who appeared at an unknown time.

An Ran waited until there was no movement outside before going forward to appease An Qizhi.

An Qizhi clearly dreamed that he was killed by the emperor's uncle, but when the other party approached, he hugged the other party's waist relyingly.

Thinking of the uncle driving away the scary uncle just now, the tense nerves relaxed slightly.

But the appearance of the emperor's uncle in the dream can't be lingered. Only by constantly thinking in my heart that the dream is the opposite can I barely control myself from trembling.

An Ran casually pulled out the long needles on his body, and patted his back lightly.

"As an emperor, don't be afraid of needles."

An Qizhi trembled slightly when he heard this.The arms holding the emperor's uncle tightened even more, and the knuckles were a little white: "Qizhi is not afraid of needles."

"Really?" Responding casually, An Ran played with the long needle with his fingertips, shaking it in front of An Qizhi's eyes.

An Qizhi buried his face in the emperor's uncle's waist without any trace, and hummed in a trembling voice.

What followed was a stabbing pain in the shoulder.

Feeling the long needle piercing inch by inch, An Qizhi seemed relieved.

Because it didn't hurt as much as I imagined, I looked back curiously.

Looking at An Qizhi's tears that could not be shed, he kept a straight face.An Ran frowned, and immediately pressed the entire needle into An Qizhi's flesh, only the handle, which was thicker than the needle, remained outside.

He said coldly: "Cry if you want to cry, and laugh if you don't cry. What do you look like with a straight face!"

An Qizhi didn't care what happened to the needle, and heard what the emperor said.He obediently showed the standard smile that the other party taught him to the uncle.

Hearing him snort coldly, he was satisfied.Then he turned his attention back to his shoulders.

Seeing that An Qizhi wanted to pull out the needle, An Ran pressed the tip on purpose and pushed it away.

It was a bit boring to see An Qizhi not reacting as he wanted to see.Diverting his attention: "Are you hungry?"

After the person nodded, he pulled out the needle reluctantly.

After the dishes were served, An Qizhi tasted every bowl and reported exactly which dish was poisoned.

Only then did I start to eat dishes that were not poisoned with peace of mind.

Not long after eating, An Qizhi felt a little uncomfortable.Feeling the food in his stomach churning continuously, his face turned pale and he vomited all over the floor.

"Hey." An Ran took out the medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to An Qizhi.With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he blamed: "That girl Qingyao's hands are getting more and more unsteady, and the dosage is a bit too much. Later, Uncle Huang will teach her for you."

An Qizhi looked at the smile on the emperor's uncle's face, but couldn't feel at ease as usual.

Mingming's face was flushed from vomiting, and his hot forehead was covered with sweat.But goosebumps on his back exploded like bone-piercing.

An Qizhi took the antidote when he vomited until he couldn't vomit anything.

After slowing down, he gave an aggrieved "Yeah", and responded to the emperor's uncle saying that he would help him teach Qingyao a lesson.

Seeing that Uncle Huang wanted to hug himself on his lap, he refused on the pretext that he stinks now.

But Uncle Huang said he didn't mind, so he could only smile with that standard and obediently let the other party manipulate him.

An Qizhi didn't think there was anything before, it must be what the emperor said, bad Qingyao hurt him.but now……

Looking at the antidote porcelain bottle that was placed on the table, which happened to be able to detoxify him, An Qizhi inexplicably felt that the warm embrace of the emperor's uncle made him a little flustered.

"Enlightenment."

An Qizhi looked up at the emperor's uncle cleverly.

Seeing that the emperor's uncle had a bad expression, he felt apprehensive, and quietly waited for the other party's next words.

"Have you grown taller again? Are you taking the medicine given to you by the emperor's uncle every day?"

"Yes." An Qizhi could hardly keep the smile on his face.

He remembered that Uncle Huang had repeatedly emphasized that if he grew too tall, he would have his legs amputated.

Seeing An Qizhi's fear, he knew that if he continued today, the child might feel his own malice.

Quickly changed the subject: "Does Qi Zhi want to play with Liu Guo's little prince? Uncle Huang asked Qing Yao to bring him over to show you."

An Qizhi nodded.

In fact, he didn't want to see him at all, but he couldn't refute Uncle Huang's face.

When he saw the little prince the uncle was talking about, An Qizhi's eyes lit up instead: "Brother!"

An Ran glanced at Bai Chen without any trace, and said lightly, "What? Does Qi Zhi know him?"

An Qizhi shook his head and nodded, struggling for a while.Then he stuttered and said: "Qizhi saw this brother in his dream. This brother is good-looking, and the emperor asked him to play with Qizhi. My brother also cooked porridge for Qizhi."

Although the bowl of porridge was not very tasty, I still felt uncomfortable for several days after eating it.

An Ran didn't take it too seriously, seeing that An Qizhi liked it, he stayed.

"Then let him play with you." After signaling Qing Yao to pay more attention, she left.

An Qizhi ran to Bai Chen's side, saw that the person was wearing thin clothes, so he also knelt down on the ground, tilting his head to look at Bai Chen's face.

Curiously asked: "Brother, are you cold?"

Bai Chen didn't respond, but An Qizhi was used to it in the dream, so he didn't feel left out.

He got up and ran into the inner room, took out two gorgeous robes, put them on the ground in front of Baichen, and then lay down on the ground and opened Baichen's face: "Is there anything you like?"

Bai Chen looked at the young man in women's full dress in front of him, and the two gorgeous women's outer clothes on the ground.Can't help frowning.

"Don't you like it, brother?" An Qizhi was a little disappointed, he clearly remembered that this brother liked to wear red clothes very much.

Most of his closets are plain colors, only these two are bright red.

I thought my brother would like it, so I found it out on purpose...

After being distressed for a while, I was about to pull someone to lie on the bed.

"Then come with me quickly, and I'll lend you the bed. If you wear so little, it won't be good if you catch a cold."

After dragging for a long time, Bai Chen didn't get up.An Qizhi broke out in a sweat.

Thinking that after he got sick, the emperor would change his ways to punish himself.

Suddenly, he shivered, and immediately hugged the other party up.

Just one step away, the thick chains on Bai Chen's feet slapped An Qizhi's calf bone.

It was already very difficult to hold someone, but this time, An Qizhi was wronged and cried.

He glanced at Qingyao beside him, afraid that she would make a small report to the emperor's uncle.Said that he cried very loudly and was not good at all.Aggrieved, he held back again.

Tears were falling down.

Bai Chen also slid down little by little, knowing that An Qizhi couldn't hold him anymore, Bai Chen wrapped his arms around his neck helplessly, and jumped up by himself.

When he realized what he had done, Bai Chen struggled angrily a few times.She broke free from An Qizhi's embrace smoothly: "I'll go by myself."

An Qizhi wiped the teardrops from his chin, answered "Okay", and followed behind the other party.

Qing Yao just glanced lightly, and didn't intend to go in and look at the other party.

After a few dark shadows entered the room, he sat down slowly at the table and put the antidote bottle back into his sleeve.

After Bai Chen was arrested, his martial arts were abolished by the Regent of Ling Country.Under the surveillance of so many people, I didn't get a good night's sleep.

Seeing that An Qizhi really didn't want to look like he would harm him, he followed the other party's wishes.Lie down on the bed.

Although he was not afraid that he would harm him, his nerves were indeed still tense.Sensing that a hidden guard had entered the room, the vigilance in his heart became a little higher.

Although he was not afraid of death, he would still be very upset if he died so easily.

After lying on the bed, the emperor of Ling Kingdom covered himself with a quilt.He kept staring into his own eyes, as if asking himself why he was still awake.

Helpless, Bai Chen could only close his eyes.He closed his eyes when he didn't want to, and the other party lifted a corner of the quilt and sneaked in quietly.

An Qizhi met those unwavering eyes, but showed a big smile: "Are you afraid, I will accompany you."

Simply thinking that Bai Chen would feel uneasy when he came to a strange place, An Qizhi gently held Bai Chen's hand under the quilt.

He closed his eyes first.

Bai Chen frowned, a little confused as to why the Regent of Ling Kingdom supported this brain-dead emperor.It's not as good as he can get the position by himself.

I also feel that I am in control, and I am meddling in their country's affairs.

Hearing the shallow breathing in his ears, Baichen unconsciously fell asleep.

After waking up, no one knew how annoyed Bai Chen was and spurned himself.

An Qizhi passed out because of the last court, the regent simply let An Qizhi rest.Anyway, bringing this puppet emperor to court is just a formality.

An Qizhi and Bai Chen took a walk in the imperial garden.To be precise, it should be An Qizhi running ahead to catch the butterflies, followed by Bai Chen and Qing Yao.

When he came to the Huxin Pavilion, An Qizhi was tired from running.Just rest and wait for the maid to serve myself a snack.

Bai Chen saw that the young man picked up the cakes one by one with long chopsticks, and took a bite out of every piece of cake.

Then he held the piece of pastry he had just bitten in front of himself.

Cheeks are bulging, starry eyes are shining, waiting for him to open his mouth to take it.

Although Bai Chen was disgusted, he still bit down on the end that the other party hadn't bitten.

When An Qizhi happily lowered his head and continued to eat the pastry, he spat out the pastry in his mouth to the side.

They exchanged glances with Qing Yao who had seen the whole process, and they looked away as if nothing had happened.

An Qizhi ate the pastry, and suddenly said: "Brother, do the shackles hurt? They are bleeding from grinding."

Bai Chen didn't give a reply, but the next day, he got a new pair of shackles.

The shackles were wrapped in thick fur.

Under the expression of the little emperor begging for praise, he smiled at him in a compromising manner.

Seeing the little emperor happy for a long time, he inexplicably felt that he didn't need to resist the care given by the other party.

After seeing the other party offering treasures on his face, he dug out those gorgeous women's robes...

Baichen: Very good, but I still resist.

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An Qizhi: "Hey, he's a brother who doesn't like to wear clothes~" worried.

Bai Chen: "Get lost."

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