Sick Viper [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 32 The Demon Concubine with a Bad Heart 23

Yan Changchu didn't reply quickly, so there was an unnatural silence in the room.

The eyeballs of the young man who was sitting back moved, and he looked at the person who was holding his hand expressionlessly. From this angle, he looked a bit cold and condescending.

He didn't pull out his hand immediately, but turned around and slid it sideways along Yin Queming's face to his neck.

The movement was slow, the slender fingers were like fine white jade, and the Adam's apple on the neck held by this hand slid up and down, creating some lingering and charming illusions.

Seeing this, the servants, who were still inexplicably cold, looked away a little embarrassedly, thinking that the coldness before was probably due to the weather.

His Majesty and Young Master Yan are clearly so affectionate.

It's just that the picture was obviously not explicit, but it made those who watched it very uncomfortable.

But if it is said that the medicine has not been taken yet after seeing the momentum retreat, even if it may be difficult to control it, Mr. Yan has just woken up after all, and his body has not recovered, so it is not possible to prostitute like this day in and day out, then they retreat instead It may be considered blind.

The servants analyzed like this, and in the next second, they saw Yan Changchu slowly bent down towards Yin Queming.

The eyes are half down, the long hair is scattered and tangled, from their direction, they can't see clearly what happened in the atmosphere where there are only two of them, only feel that such an intimate gesture is like kissing and whispering.

But Li Xiuchun saw clearly for a moment or two.

Yan Changchu leaned close to the little emperor's ear and said something.

From the vaguely readable lip language and subtle voice, the content seems to be "...It's easy to kill you."

The man's eyes moved slightly.

That hand was indeed pinched in a position that could easily kill someone, but the young man's body was weak and slender, and he didn't seem to have the strength to kill someone at all.

But such a turbulent undercurrent also shows that the young master has no love for Yin Queming.

The two people's gestures are so close, the servants around really doubted the previous judgment for a moment, and hesitated whether it is time to retreat at this time.

But that only lasted for a short time, and both of them raised their heads.

Yin Queming put his hand on his neck and smiled at the young man, "How could I be willing to do what you did to me? I just want you to live well and spend more time together That's all."

Yan Changchu didn't say anything, just withdrew his hand, but the servants who were struggling at first felt as if they had got the answer.

Probably because of some worries caused by illness, the lovers do not want to drag each other down with a sick body, and so on, His Majesty replied this way.

Looking at the pair of lovers who suffered from terminal illness and still never leave, the servants felt moved and prayed.

Seeing that Yan Changchu seemed to have nothing to say to him, Yin Queming picked up the medicine bowl beside him, "In order to allow us to spend more time together, Changchu must take good care of his body."

The little emperor scooped up a spoonful of medicinal soup, as if planning to feed it himself.

Before the spoon moved to his mouth, Yan Changchu had already refused, "You go down, and the others will go down too."

This term is disrespectful enough for the king of a country.

However, people who are sick always have some privileges, not to mention that His Majesty was quite indulgent towards Young Master Yan in the past, and good-looking people are good-looking even if they lose their temper, so no one thinks there is anything wrong.

Yin Queming stopped feeding the medicine, and then showed a docile expression, "Okay, then you have a good rest."

Being so obedient without any objection, Yan Changchu's expression softened a little.

If I forcefully persuade people to take medicine, I am afraid that not only this time, but also all medicines in the future will not be taken. This is not because of Changchu's desire to take medicine, but because of his attitude towards him.

Yin Queming led a group of people out of the door, and stopped for a while after leaving the house for a while.

Facing Yan Changchu, the docile expression had completely disappeared, and from the perspective of the servants, it seemed that he had become the majestic and unpredictable emperor again, but there was still a hint of worry.

"Look at Aifei carefully, and follow him if you want to go out, but you must look after the person." He ordered, "If you lose him, all of you will be dragged out and beheaded."

Hearing the last sentence, the servants who were still a little bit emotional were shocked instantly, "Yes!"

After that, not long after, the news of returning to the palace came.

Although Autumn Hunting was considered a vacation in some senses, under the feudal monarchy system, the emperor was the most privileged class, so Yin clearly said that he wanted to return to the palace, and a group of people set off in a mighty manner.

Everyone had heard the news of Mr. Yan's illness, and thought it was probably because most of the imperial physicians were in the palace, and Mr. Yan could get better care when he went back.

Thinking of the young man's frail appearance, and considering that His Majesty's matters were quickly dealt with, the displeasure with the emperor's arbitrariness to end the vacation was almost nonexistent.

Among the reasons why Yin Queming made this decision, there are indeed those factors. Besides, the guards of the palace are also an important reason.

He was very worried.

In the place of Autumn Hunting, the connection with the outside world is too concentrated, only in the palace, the possibility of Yan Changchu being able to leave will be reduced to the greatest extent.

On the way, Yin Queming originally wanted to ride in a carriage with Yan Changchu, but considering that the other party probably didn't want to see him for the time being, he gave up this idea.

What he was most uncertain about was actually Yan Changchu's opinion on the matter of returning to the palace. If he disagreed, things would become a little troublesome. He didn't want to tear himself apart so quickly.

However, just like he didn't care about many things before, Yan Changchu didn't say anything about it.

Li Xiuchun followed silently, like an accompanying guard.

The way back went smoothly, and Yan Changchu lived back in Shangchu Palace, but the difference was that there were more people in Shangchu Palace.

As usual, Yan Changchu didn't care about anything, as if the outside world hadn't changed at all, but Yin Queming suspected that the other party might not have noticed this change at all.

But it's also a good thing.He thought, did not remind the other party, nor allowed others to remind.

Yin Queming said that he wanted to cure Yan Changchu, of course it was true. Yan Changchu got sick and became weaker, which is beneficial to his changes, but since he likes him, he naturally doesn't like seeing him suffer from illness.

He wanted him to stay and never leave, so he naturally wanted Yan Changchu to live well.

Strength could not keep them from being together, nor could disease.

After returning to the palace, all the people from the Tai Hospital were gathered to discuss how to cure Young Master Yan's illness.

Prescriptions for recuperating the body were prescribed one after another, but there was no radical solution. The imperial physicians who were ordered by the little emperor to gather together to discuss were all frowning and helpless.

On the other side, in Shangchu Palace, which is peaceful most of the time, the atmosphere is a bit dull at this moment.

The imperial physicians prescribed one prescription after another, and the medicines were delivered bowl by bowl, but without exception, none of them took a bite.

The emperor did not forcibly persuade people to drink the medicine, and the palace people did not persuade them except for a few words of courage at the beginning, which caused the medicine to be decocted and poured out continuously.

What does the person who decoction think this is called?It was too wasteful, but I only dared to think about it in my heart, because I was thinking that when Mr. Yan was in a better mood, he might be willing to drink the medicine, and the medicine was still boiling.

After a period of time like this, one day, Yan Changchu finally picked up the medicine bowl.

He took a sip, then stopped and frowned. The servants thought it was bitter, so they quickly brought candied fruit and other sweet food.

However, Yan Changchu didn't take it, but called the system instead.

【What are you doing? 】

[I'm very sorry, I just adjusted your taste temporarily, if you don't like it, I will adjust it back now. 】

[You are considerate. ] Xianjun's tone was neither salty nor bland, and the system couldn't tell whether the host was angry or not.

But fortunately, the next sentence made it finally decide whether to adjust back immediately.

[Forget it, it’s only temporary, so be it. 】

【Yes. 】

After a pause, Yan Changchu said again: [Let's change it a little bit, it's too sweet. 】

【Yes. 】After less than a second, it said: 【Already adjusted, host. 】

A whole bowl of medicine was drunk in one go.

When Yan Changchu drank it, the medicine was hot. Although it wasn't hot in the mouth, it was steaming hot just by looking at it. After drinking it, he felt his whole body was warmed up.

He stood up suddenly.

The system quickly noticed the abnormality, and after scanning, said: [Host, please rest assured, there are no other things added, but the materials are more nourishing. 】

【I know. 】

When he replied like this, the system stopped talking.

However, he was sweating and felt quite uncomfortable, so Yan Changchu quickly walked towards the bathing pool.

Several palace people immediately followed behind, and when they got near the bathing pool, they hesitated and stopped.

Although sometimes, some nobles would need servants to serve him, but Mr. Yan has never had such a need, and His Majesty and Governor Li also dislike having others serve Mr. Yan so close.

There was no problem every time in the past. Thinking of the rumored cruel governor of Xichang, the palace people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally chose to wait outside just like a few days ago.

After all, being targeted by Duzhu Li is something more terrifying than death.

When the servants learned that Mr. Yan was going to take a bath, they quickly prepared everything, so when Yan Chang first arrived, everything was ready.

Amidst the mist, the youth's ink hair scattered and entered the pool.

"Pear Xiuchun."

When his name was called suddenly, the man was startled, a little unsure what the situation was.

But soon, I heard the other party say: "Come out."

Li Xiuchun had no choice but to come out, "Master."

He knelt behind the young man, because he was worried that Yan Changchu would think of the torture scene when he saw his face, and then he would get sick again after being stimulated, and because this position was relatively less offensive.

But the hair in front of him was smooth and beautiful, the skin was white and delicate, and the water droplets slowly slipped from the round shoulders. Li Xiuchun felt that this position was also very offensive, and regretted it for a while.

He shouldn't have moved subconsciously when he heard the young master tell him to come out, and landed here, he should have gone to a place with shelter.

When he was found nearby, the young master probably came to blame him. Even if he was only worried because of the previous discovery, in this situation, the explanation may be very weak.

However, when the person in front of him spoke again, it was not what he expected.

"Come here," he said, without any trace of anger in his tone.

The tone was a little elongated, and in the hazy water vapor, everything seemed blurred like an illusion.

"Didn't you say... you want to get close to me?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-1323:43:16~2021-01-1720:38:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I can have one of Dazai's waist;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!