Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

After chatting to their heart's content, Wen Yubai began to tell Zhong Suhan some matters of the court that were not convenient to mention in letters, including some things that Zhong Suhan did not want to hear.

"You know that I established the Dragon and Tiger Guards to protect the Imperial City a few years ago. Zhong Su Nuan has been stuffing his own people into them over the years. He relies on me and I cannot do anything to him for the time being."

He calmly placed the peeled lychees in his hand on a plate beside him. The white lychees had already piled up into a small pyramid.

"Try it. These are top-quality lychees donated by Yaozhou, a place rich in lychees. What's it called... Concubine's Smile? I think they are very delicious."

Zhong Suhan reached out to take the unpeeled ones, but was slapped by him. She pointed at the pile of peeled ones with the tips of her pretty fingers. A smile gradually emerged from the bottom of her heart, with a hint of sweetness, and she took one and put it into her mouth without hesitation.

Lychees are sweet and fresh, without a trace of bitterness or sourness, and the core is surprisingly small.

She had never eaten such delicious fruit before. She picked one and fed it to Ming Qiu. "Do you need me to do something to remove some of them?"

"You just returned to Kyoto, take a few days off and talk." Seeing that she liked the lychees, Wen Yubai peeled some more for her. He peeled all the lychees in the plate before wiping his hands with the wet towel handed to him by Huang Ying. "Now that you're back, I feel more confident."

Over the years, Zhong Suhan has not had a moment to understand what is happening in the court. All her energy is focused on fighting wars, and she can only occasionally learn about the situation in the court from Wen Yubai's letters.

From his few words, I could also get a glimpse of how hard he worked.

Zhong Suhan suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Yubai's hand, a hand that was more beautiful than jade and whose temperature was also colder than jade. She didn't know medicine, but she understood that such a temperature was definitely abnormal.

"His Majesty……"

"Zhong Suhan, you are so outrageous!"

Wen Yubai frowned and pulled his hand back. The other person's body temperature still remained in the palm of his hand, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He subconsciously hid his hand in the wide sleeves.

He didn't dare to look into her eyes, afraid to see the self-blame and heartache in her eyes, as well as the sadness after knowing that he had been hiding his true physical condition from her.

"Go back, I'm tired."

Zhong Suhan looked at him. The young man was not ugly. His face was exactly the same as Dr. Bian's, except that he was less bookish and more noble than Dr. Bian.

The urge to pull off the other person's clothes to see how many clothes he or she is wearing in this early summer is oscillating between reason and impulse.

Eventually, impulse takes over.

She reached over the coffee table and grabbed the man's collar, pulling hard to force him to come closer.

The tea spilled over the lychees, staining the white jade-like lychees with some tea color. Zhong Suhan's eyes were fixed on his clothes. Wrapped in the thin clothes was a thin cotton coat.

The almost fleshless body under the cotton coat made her eyes red.

Wen Yubai raised his hand to stop Huang Ying from calling the guards over, his Adam's apple rolling, "Is Captain Zhong satisfied?"

"I'm not satisfied!"

Zhong Suhan yelled this sentence with all her strength. She buried her cheek in his neck, her whole body trembling. Even breathing was so difficult and painful.

"Is this my retribution or your revenge? Revenge for my deceiving you."

Deception? Wen Yubai didn't know why she said this, and he didn't know what she had deceived him about. He just felt that she was really warm. This kind of warmth made him a little greedy. The thoughts that had been suppressed for those years were growing wildly in his heart again.

His eyes were half closed, and the fingers of his hands hanging on both sides of his body curled up and slowly clenched into fists, "Go back, I haven't seen Yanguo's seas and rivers calm down yet, I won't die."

Obviously, these were not words of comfort, but Zhong Suhan felt that he was comforted. He loosened his collar and saw that he was still as calm as ever, and he felt more at ease in his heart.

Wen Yubai softened his expression, raised his hand and placed it on her head, rubbing it twice as he did back then, "Captain Zhong, there is no need to look so worried. The imperial doctors are not pushovers either."

"His Majesty……"

"Go back. You just returned to Beijing. There are many things to do at home. No matter how capable Jiao Liu'er is, there are always things that need your decision. If an adult invites you to a banquet, go if you want to. If you don't want to go, it's okay to refuse."

Having said that, Zhong Suhan could only let go and carried Ming Qiu back home, "Ming Qiu, is his body really, okay?"

Ming Qiu remembered that Zhong Suhan said that she hated being lied to the most. Why was it that when Wen Yubai lied to her, she was only worried and not annoyed or angry?

"He lied to you, aren't you angry?"

"I lied to him, too."

That's true. Ming Qiu was somewhat happy because she had never lied to herself. "The little emperor's health is not optimistic. If he can take good care of himself, he can live a few more years."

If he cannot manage government affairs properly, how can he put down the burden he has shouldered? The world has not yet reached the state he has in mind.

Zhong Suhan walked out of the palace gate and saw Luo Kuanzhang waiting for her with a horse. He was wearing a pair of new shoes. If she remembered correctly, they were made for him by Jiao Liuer.

Luo Kuan, this kid, said that he disliked Jiao Liu'er because she was a military prostitute, but he knew what Jiao Liu'er wanted and what she liked to eat better than he did.

Zhong Suhan smiled and climbed up with the little rabbit.

"Captain, let's buy some sour jujube cakes to take back." Luo Kuan caught a falling peach petal, "Madam kept saying a few days ago that the sour jujube cakes in Kyoto must be better than those in Dahei Mountain."

"it is good."

When Zhong Suhan arrived home, the household affairs had already been handled by Jiao Liuer. However, she didn't know how to reply to the invitations sent by some adults and ladies, so she could only wait for her to come back.

"I don't know much about officialdom. Little Army Master, please take a look at how I should respond to these posts."

She handed over the post in her hand with a coquettish look, and the one on top was from Zhang Daqian.

Zhang Daqian was transferred back to Beijing three years ago and served as the squad leader of the Imperial Guard. Although his official position was not high, he had access to the emperor and was the object of flattery by many officials in Beijing.

But Zhong Suhan didn't know why he sent her an invitation. In these ten years, he had never forgiven herself. The way they got along was just the most ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates.

She suddenly remembered what Wen Yubai had told her, that Zhang Daqian couldn't be... After thinking for a moment, she took the invitation.

"Refuse the others. As for the invitations from the ladies, if you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, it's okay to refuse."

"promise."