The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

This thing is not easy to make, the dosage needs to be adjusted properly. Less or more of each herb will affect the effect. She didn't even have time to eat lunch, and it took her until now to finish it!

Qin Yejue did not answer. He glanced at the porcelain bottle, threw it up gently and then caught it.

Shen Jingli's eyes widened. Seeing that someone didn't move at all, he threw the porcelain bottle up and down to play with it. "Your Highness... stop playing. My heart can't take it."

If she accidentally failed to catch it and it fell to the ground, she would die on the spot.

"…You work so hard just for him?"

Shen Jingli nodded. Isn’t it for this reason? This medicine is not easy to make.

"I finally made this, can you please give it back to me?"

Seeing Shen Jingli admit it generously, a hint of displeasure flashed in his dark eyes.

Last night he was talking about looking up medical books for him and growing the red marrow fruit as soon as possible.

It hasn't been long since then, and she has already painstakingly made medicine for another bastard, completely forgetting about herself.

The herbs used were the ones he gave me!

Sure enough, men's mouths are deceiving.

"Hmph, you want it?" Qin Yejue sneered and walked towards the table slowly.

"Yes." Shen Jingli answered honestly.

"It's confiscated. It's mine now."

"Huh?" Shen Jingli's head was buzzing, and he felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on him, making him cold from head to toe.

"It was made with the herbs I gave it to me, so it originally belonged to me."

I did pick out a few precious herbs from the ones he gave me to make the scar removal glue, but... there's no need to confiscate them, right?

"…Um…Your Highness, I accidentally used up all the white silkworms. Can I apply for some more?"

"..."

Seeing Qin Yejue's expression was not right, Shen Jingli explained: "Your Highness, this scar removal glue is useless even if you take it. It won't have any effect on your poison."

Qin Yejue's poison could not be cured by ordinary medicinal herbs, and she could not think of any other solution for the moment. She could only read medical books more frequently and conduct more experiments to see if there would be any miracle.

"This king is not doing this for anything else, just for fun."

"A bottle of medicine, what are you playing with?"

"Like, crush it."

Shen Jingli stood up from his chair suddenly and begged, "Stop, it took a long time to get it done."

"What's so good about him?"

"Anywhere is fine."

After all, it is a good medicine that I have spent so much time making, and it is most effective in relieving pain and removing scars.

Qin Yejue suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice, "Is he so important to you?"

“For now, it’s really important.”

"very good-"

Qin Yejue squeezed out two words from between his teeth, his gaze fixed on Shen Jingli's eyes.

"Give it back to me... Even if the herbs are yours, it took me a long time to make the finished product. At worst, I can buy the raw materials from you."

Qin Yejue asked in a low voice: "I robbed it with my own ability, what else can I ask for?"

She seduced him last night and flirted with other men today. She is fickle and unfaithful. She is really disobedient.

Since you have deliberately seduced me, then... from now on you will only have yourself in your heart and eyes.

"From now on, you are not allowed to spend your time on other men..."

Shen Jingli clasped his hands together and quickly agreed: "Okay, okay."

Forget it, I'll just let him go this time.

If it happens next time, there will be severe punishment.

"Can you give it back to me?"

"There is no reason to return something I have set my eyes on."

Shen Jingli was ashamed, because he understood bandit literature.

"Then I will grab it too." Since that didn't work, she would try to snatch it too. Her little hand attacked the porcelain bottle. Qin Yejue raised his hand, and Shen Jingli jumped up, but his height was not enough. After jumping a few times, he finally gave up.

He is playing tricks on me here?!?

"How about this, if you like it, I'll make you another bottle tomorrow. Give this one back to me first."

Qin Yejue ignored him, walked around Shen Jingli and sat down on the chair, "Where's the Qingxin Jue?"

Shen Jingli ran to the bookshelf and took a stack of rice paper and placed it in front of Qin Yejue. Her hands were almost broken from copying, and she didn't dare to ask others to write for her.

I flipped through a few pages seemingly unintentionally. The fonts were big and small, thick and thin, and looked like they were written by a dog.

The style is consistent, and it is fairly honest, without relying on others.

"Your Highness, ten times in total! I copied it all by hand, and my hands were almost broken from copying."

"Can you..." pointing at the porcelain bottle, "return it to me?"

The slender little hand waved in the air. Qin Yejue pulled it slightly, and Shen Jingli felt dizzy and sat directly on Qin Yejue's legs.

Damn! What is this operation? Also, this posture is so shy.

"Your Majesty...I hope you...will show some respect to me, a man."

After saying that, he was about to stand up. Qin Yejue put his arms around Shen Jingli and held him in his arms.

The two of them were very close, Shen Jingli could feel the other's strong heartbeat, and he couldn't help blushing. What was wrong with him?

I always felt that Qin Yejue had his own aura of oppression. As soon as he appeared, the air around him became several degrees colder. It turned out that the coldness came from his body.

Could it be that he couldn't stand the cold and was using himself as a heater?

"My Lord, are you cold?"

Qin Yejue didn't answer. He wasn't really cold, but he felt uncomfortable. He felt like he was being crushed by a stone and couldn't breathe.

Especially when I see him putting so much effort into others, I feel extremely unhappy.

He allowed Shen Jingli to seduce him, but he did not allow Shen Jingli to seduce others.

"My Lord, it doesn't matter who you hold."

Qin Yejue feels warm because his own temperature is low, and anyone he hugs will feel warm.

"I think you can marry a wife, so you can hug her legally and reasonably."

Qin Yejue leaned on Shen Jingli's neck, looking at the crooked handwritten paper on the table, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"You want me to marry you?"

It's not a bad idea to marry him, but you have to set some rules. The first one is that she is not allowed to have any contact with wild men and women outside.

Shen Jingli was terrified, "I am a real man, is it appropriate for us to be together? Is this reasonable?"

Qin Yejue frowned when he heard Shen Jingli's resistance. He asked me to marry someone else, not him.

Humph! This little man has a really big heart.

"Who dares to interrupt me when I see something I like? Do you dare to resist?"

Something you like? So you think of yourself as a personal heater. Damn! How can you still be so arrogant to treat people like things these days?

It’s miserable to think about it… He really doesn’t seem to dare to resist.

"My Lord, I am nothing..."

"I know." Making medicine for other wild men is indeed not a good thing.

"It seems to be..."

"I'd better shut up."

"As long as you behave yourself and have no second thoughts, I can... reluctantly take you into the Dragon Roar Palace and serve you personally."

Qin Yejue pinched Shen Jingli's cheek and said, "I promise, from now on, no one will dare to disrespect you."

Is this going to never end? It's impossible to get over it, right?

Be good and keep you warm? The kind that fits your body?

I'm not a hot water bottle or a stove heater.

no! !

Shen Jingli was pinched on both cheeks by Qin Yejue, and he stammered: "I...can't...do it..."

"Didn't you say you wanted to be mine? You're willing to do anything."

"I... I mean... as a younger brother, your Dragon Roar Palace... is so chaotic? Big brother... and I should sleep together?"

"I just want you to sleep with me."