At night, the wind and frost outside are even worse.

Lin Jingyun had a slumber in the afternoon, but now he was faintly awakened by the sound of the wind.

Lin Jun heard the movement in the room and knew that he was awake, pushed the door in and helped Lin Jingyun up and said with a smile, "Second Young Master is sleepy, can you rest now?"

Lin Jingyun let him change his clothes while smiling: "Okay. If I don't wake up again, who else will review the papers?"

Lin Jun tied the belt for him, hesitated to speak, and finally said worriedly: "Second Young Master, someone from the palace just sent to say that His Majesty has arranged a banquet to welcome you. I think you are really tired when you come back today, so I will Said that you were sick and used this as an excuse to evade it. But it took only a long time for His Majesty to send someone to remind you. Second Young Master, look at this-"

Lin Jingyun hadn't tied his hair yet, his long hair hung down to his waist, his face was extremely pale and frail against the background.

Seeing that Lin Jun's heart became more and more controlled.Yan.Feel bad.

But Lin Jingyun just said: "The emperor hasn't seen me for a long time, how can I ignore his wishes? Prepare the sedan chair, I will enter the palace right now."

Lin Jun could only say yes.

After a simple grooming, Lin Jingyun put on a sable fur hood, and just as she went out, she saw Lin Jingqiu coming in from the outside with a chill in her body.

Seeing him, Lin Jingqiu was shocked at first, then let out a cold snort and walked away from him.

The night was windy and dew heavy.

When Lin Jingyun arrived in the palace, Shen Zhuo had been waiting for a while.

The candlelight was a bit dim, and the expression on the little emperor's face was not very clear.Lin Jingyun untied the snow-covered sable fur and said with a smile: "Why, didn't you just meet me this morning?"

Shen Zhuo didn't say a word.

Lin Jingyun sighed softly, sat on the Eight Immortals stool and called the little Emperor Shen Zhuo, "What are you doing standing there, you didn't ask me to come—why don't you see Miss Nu?"

Shen Zhuo said solemnly: "She is not feeling well, I told her not to move."

Lin Jingyun waved away the serving servants, leaving them alone in the hall.

Knowing Shen Zhuo's temper, Lin Jingyun didn't make fun of himself anymore, he picked up a piece of green vegetable and put it in his mouth, swallowed it whole, then casually drank some wine that was poured in the golden bottle early in the morning.

Shen Zhuo stared at his small fair neck in a daze.

Lin Jingyun took a few mouthfuls and then stopped chopsticks. Now that he is used to taking medicine, everything in his mouth tastes bitter, so he simply stopped taking it.The two of them fell silent for a while, Lin Jingyun felt bored, seeing that it was getting late outside, he got up and said: "It's late at night and the wind is heavy, so I won't stay any longer. The emperor rests earlier at night, nothing else is important, only Having a body is the most important thing."

Shen Zhuo grabbed him from behind.

The little emperor's temper was unpredictable, and now when he saw Lin Jingyun was about to leave, hostility rushed to his heart.He held Xiangye's wrist tightly, felt the creaking of the wrist bones in his hand, and threw the man to the ground with force, and stepped on the thin back of the man with one foot.

Lin Jingyun was still sick, but after being teased by him like this, the pain was so painful that Venus shot out of his eyes.

Shen Zhuo walked on his back with one foot, and then he hurt him a little. He said casually: "Master Xiang doesn't know something. As soon as you come back today, Xisha will send someone to ask how you are. You The Emperor Xisha also said that he would come to see you in a few days. But I am still a little embarrassed—"

As he spoke, he stepped on the man's waist and untied Lin Jingyun's headband, and tied his hands on top of his head.

Lin Jingyun didn't have the strength to struggle, she lowered her eyes slightly and let him move, but her body curled up involuntarily.Looking under the lamp, Xiangye's cheeks seemed to be a little reddish with a playful look, and his breathing became short of breath after a while.

"Well--"

The little emperor grabbed his hair and asked, "Master Xiang, are you still thirsty?"

Lin Jingyun nodded blankly.

Shen Zhuo sneered, turned the man over rudely, took a golden bottle filled with sake in his hand, shook it above his head, and immediately poured it on the man's head.

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