yes.
It is obvious that the gentleman does not understand pharmacology or medical skills.
If I ask, you won’t be able to cure my father’s illness.
Wouldn't that just make my father worry about his life after he gets sick?
This is not what he wants to see.
He didn't want his father to die early.
I don't want to see my father suffer from illness.
Fusu: “But…but…”
Ying Zheng raised his hand to stop Fusu from speaking. His eyes swept over Wang Wan, Fusu, and even Xia Lin.
Then he said, "None of you are allowed to ask the gentleman about this matter without permission."
"If I find out, I will never let you off easily!"
Fusu, Wang Wan and Xia Lin were shocked!
The three of them quickly saluted and bowed their heads in response!
"promise!"
"Okay, all of you leave now."
Ying Zheng waved his hand.
"promise."
Fusu's eyes were full of worry as he glanced at Ying Zheng.
Then he quietly retreated.
Wang Wan also bowed and left the hall.
Xia Lin led the palace maids out of the hall.
A moment later.
Ying Zheng was the only one left in the entire hall.
He put down the bamboo slips in his hand.
The tall figure stood up.
He walked down the stairs slowly, step by step.
In the hall, he raised his head slightly.
You can see the sky outside through the entrance of the hall.
At this time, there were large patches of orange and golden clouds in the sky.
So beautiful.
Ying Zheng's pair of black eyes stared quietly at the clouds in the sky.
The man's figure was extremely tall.
Yet there was a subtle hint of confusion.
...........
It's late at night.
The man leaning over the table finally put down the last scroll of bamboo slips in his hand.
Xia Lin, who was standing by, quickly handed over a cup of hot tea.
"His Majesty."
"Um."
Ying Zheng rubbed his wrist, took the hot tea and took a sip.
Then he ordered, "Don't serve hot tea at midnight from now on."
"Replace the tea with water and drink some hot water."
He remembered his husband once said, drink more hot water.
This tea is refreshing, but it is not good to drink too much at night.
I can't sleep.
"Yes, I've made note of it."
Xia Lin responded in a low voice.
After taking the teacup handed over by Ying Zheng, he said.
"Your Majesty, are you ready to rest?"
"The hot water in the side hall is ready. You can bathe and wash at any time."
"good."
Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "You can leave first. You don't need to serve me tonight."
"promise."
Xia Lin responded and then quietly left the hall.
Ying Zheng brushed his sleeves and stood up.
He walked towards the side hall.
After dismissing the palace maids, he untied his belt as usual, took off his outer robe and inner clothes...
Untie your hair.
Soak in a tub of hot water.
The steaming heat misted his eyebrows.
Black hair floated on the water.
The hot water barely covered his broad shoulders.
As Ying Zheng used the handkerchief to scrub, the hot water created waves.
It soaked through his neck and surged up to his Adam's apple.
............
After taking a bath, Ying Zheng was covered in moisture.
It also gave him a softer look.
He was half leaning on the bed.
There are still some water droplets on the ends of the scattered black hair.
He was wearing only a white undershirt with the collar slightly open.
Revealing his strong and powerful chest.
In Ying Zheng's hand, he held a thin, small, and slightly transparent object.
If Qi Pan was here, she would definitely recognize him.
This was the thermometer she gave to Ying Zheng when he was sick.
After being stunned for a while, Ying Zheng stuffed the thermometer in his hand under the pillow.
She pushed her still damp hair aside, lay down, pulled the quilt over her body, and closed her eyes.
...........
After Xia Lin returned to his residence, he called the palace maid to bring him hot water.
While washing his face, he was thinking about what happened today.
Today was a day that really made his mood fluctuate.
Zhao Gao had been trying every possible way to bring him down so that he could go back and serve the emperor.
But he didn't even look at himself.
He just lost his reproductive organs, and his injuries haven't healed yet.
How can I serve Your Majesty?
If someone like him really returns to the presence of His Majesty, will he serve His Majesty, or will His Majesty serve him?
He himself has no idea.
It's hard for you to even walk, and you still want to serve His Majesty?
Originally, he was temporarily transferred by His Majesty to serve by his side, and he was also very frightened and anxious.
But after close contact, he found that His Majesty was not as outsiders said.
Cruel and tyrannical.
Your Majesty is a very good man.
He is an excellent master.
He began to like the days of serving His Majesty.
I even often think that it would be better if Zhao Gao didn't come back.
Then he can always stay by Your Majesty's side and serve You.
But, Lord Zhao Gao, he will not let him get his wish.
He also wanted to return to His Majesty and serve Him.
He wanted to squeeze him out and have him alone by His Majesty's side.
I want him to disappear from your Majesty's side forever.
Xia Lin knew very well that Zhao Gao had arranged for Xiao Dengzi to secretly monitor him.
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