[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

The embarrassing crying that didn't even make a short sound seemed to be just a dream of Luo He.

Luohe likes him.

For him, this is the most important wish in life.

He thought he was going to regain this love, only then did he realize that he was surrounded by Luo He's feelings all the time, and even his footsteps relaxed.

Sheng Changyuan gained the vitality of life, and went to Luohe's place to sleep with him every night.

He often sent people to bring things to Luohe, and let Acha and Ajian serve him, and told Luohe that his father, queen mother and grandmother had been buried properly. Although Mr. Yi'an was a little frightened, he was fine. He was still regarded as the honored guest.

He reported these things, hoping to get Luo He's forgiveness, and seemed to give himself a little breathing time.

In this way, he won't be breathless under Luo He's calm eyes.

He is very busy, he has not yet ascended the throne, he has a lot of political affairs, he often comes back in the middle of the night, wrapped in the wind, snow and cold, he always takes off his robe outside and takes a hot water bath before he dares to go to Luohe's bed in warmth.

Luo He was too delicate, even if he held his hand, he was afraid of breaking him.

Luo He got angry that day, and then completely sealed himself into a shell.

He was still smiling, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he was still talking in a calm and gentle tone. He was eating medicine and drinking, and he didn't look like he wanted to die before.

Sheng Changyuan didn't like him like this.

He can no longer give what Luo He wants now, but he can give Luo He everything he has.

At present, Beichen Kingdom's ministers on the Nanchen Kingdom's side are only a few civil servants and a bunch of generals.

Sheng Changyuan wanted to return Nanchen Kingdom to Luohe.

As a monarch, this decision is really child's play.

So he can't do this directly, he has to pick out some things in order to hand over this mountain and river to Luohe under a clever pretext.

If he directly said that he would return the Nanchen Kingdom he had acquired to Luohe and make Luohe the new Nanchen King, then the soldiers of Beichen Kingdom would probably rebel.

But if he first provokes the captives and people from all over the Nanchen Kingdom to rebel, causing losses to the Beichen Kingdom's army, and then makes the case that the South and Beichen Kingdoms were a family a few years ago, and finally accepts the Nanchen Kingdom as a subsidiary country, Nanchen Wang is just a puppet, so everyone can accept it.

Luo He's health is getting better and better.

The new medicated diet was terrible, Luohe ate three meals a day, and every time he ate it, he felt like throwing up, and in the end he ate it while holding himself back from being tortured until his heart was ashamed.

However, Sheng Changyuan found a miracle doctor from nowhere, and the new medicinal diet had miraculous effects, and he felt his body became lighter and lighter after eating it.

Luo He almost wanted to throw away this medicinal diet, and if he continued like this, his body would be healed, healthy and lively, and he would no longer be able to vomit blood three feet against the wind, and how could he abuse Sheng Changyuan.

But Sheng Changyuan kept a close eye on him, no matter how busy he was, he would feed him three meals a day with a mouthful of medicinal food, then pat him on the head and go back to continue working.

I don't know what I'm busy with.

In the middle of the night, she quietly climbed into his bed, thinking she didn't make any noise, but in fact Luo He woke up when she was embraced by his warm arms, but she didn't bother to say hello to him, pretending that she was still asleep.

After lunch, Sheng Chang Yuan arrived on time with a dark medicinal meal.

His eyes were black and blue, and he walked more slowly, appearing stable and majestic.

With candied fruit and brown sugar prepared beside him, Sheng Changyuan took the medicinal meal and fed Luohe with a scoop without any refusal.

After eating something delicious, Luohe felt a little nauseous when he smelled it again.

He frowned a little bit in resistance, the spoon poked his lips but didn't open his mouth.

Sheng Chang Yuan said softly: "Eat it while it's hot, and add a piece of candied fruit to press it down to make it taste better. It's even more unpalatable when it's cold."

Luo He frowned and opened his mouth, finally finished a bowl, Sheng Changyuan quickly took Luo He's favorite candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and poured him another glass of warm water.

"Wait and drink some water to rinse."

Luo He: "Yes."

He took the cup, but Sheng Changyuan was still sitting beside him, looking at him eagerly with a tired face.

As if wanting something.

Normally he would have left by this time.

Luo He didn't know why, and his eyes showed some urging meaning.

Sheng Changyuan's face collapsed, and he flung his sleeves and left.

He just wants to say something nice, he can say anything, even calling him "one one" can make him feel uncomfortable for a few days, why is it so difficult?

That look was clearly driving him away!

It's really annoying.

However, seeing Ziqian's complexion getting better and better, Sheng Changyuan was extremely satisfied.

His arm was throbbing, and he gently pressed the sore spot through his robe calmly, his cold eyes were full of distorted and joyful love.

The imperial doctor's prescription is good, and when Ziqian is completely cured, he will be rewarded with wealth and honor for the rest of his life.

Seal his mouth again and let him return home.

Sheng Changyuan's black figure walked away, and Luo He heard a system announcement.

"The progress of the strategy is 180, congratulations to the host."

The latter sentence of congratulations, no matter how you listen to it, how reluctant it is.

Luo He lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes of crow feathers covered the thoughts in his eyes.

In the afternoon, the rare sun came out.

Ah Cha entered the hall with the scroll in his hands, and said, "Master, the sun is out today, why don't we go out and take a walk to bask in the sun?"

Seeing that Luo He's health is getting better and better recently, and he is bored in the room reading all day long, depressed, Ah Cha wants him to be happy.

Luo He agreed.

Ah Cha put on a cloak for him, and as soon as he came out, two rows of guards followed him automatically. Ah Cha glared at them and asked them to stay, Luo He said "forget it" to Ah Cha.

Walking to the imperial garden, there are only some evergreen trees at this time, and a little bit of emerald green is covered by snow.

On the contrary, this piece of whiteness against the solemn buildings has a special beauty.

Luo He walked around a few times, stopped in the pavilion to rest, and felt excited after a long absence. He asked someone to bring him wine and a stove. After warming the wine, he drank a pot with some salted peanuts.

Ah Cha: "Master, too much alcohol hurts your health."

Luo He: "Master is in good health now, don't be afraid of hurting yourself, bring another pot."

Ah Cha couldn't screw him, and was happy for his vitality, so he brought another pot after all.

After drinking two pots of hot wine, Luo He became top-heavy and fell into Ah Cha's arms.

Before Ah Cha could hug him, Luo He was snatched away by a big hand. As soon as Ah Cha raised his head, he saw Sheng Changyuan who rushed over to hug Zui Luohe, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.

Luo He smiled with some white teeth, and squinted his eyes to look at Sheng Changyuan.

Sheng Changyuan hugged him horizontally. Not only was he not afraid, he also took the initiative to nest in Sheng Changyuan's arms, found a comfortable position to nestle in, and stared at Sheng Changyuan unblinkingly with his amber eyes.

Sheng Changyuan's heart melted at his sight, and the tearing pain in his hand was completely ignored.

He glanced around, Acha and Ajian were all staring at the drunk rabbit in his arms, he suddenly felt very dissatisfied, he didn't want such Luo He to be looked at by them, he turned around and left with Luo He in his arms.

He walked quickly, but his voice was as gentle as water, "Ziqian, you are drunk."

Luo He replied softly: "Yes, Yiyi, I'm drunk."

Sheng Changyuan's eyes were warm, and he almost shed tears because of the "one by one", "Ziqian, I want to kiss you."

Luo He tamed him in a coquettish tone with a bit of blame: "I don't want it, you bit me all over yesterday, I still remember it... I have to teach you a lesson, and you won't listen to my explanation, jealous!"

Sheng Changyuan knew where his drunk rabbit was.

No wonder she was so sweet and soft to him, as if she spread her heart in front of him.

Sheng Changyuan suddenly felt that he had found his Ziqian.

The time when he stubbornly refused to go out was recovered.

He was about to cry, and acted like a spoiled child with a slight choke: "I didn't mean to make you hurt, it's because I love you. If you don't give me a kiss, I will feel bad."

Luo He bit his lower lip, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing that the bedroom was right in front of him, Sheng Chang Yuan almost rushed in, turned around and kicked the door, shutting everyone out.

He ordered the guards outside the gate to guard outside the palace, and no one was allowed to come in.

Putting Luo He on the bed, Sheng Changyuan grabbed his warm fingers and clasped them.

"I'm going to be miserable."

He acted more and more aggrieved.

In front of Luohe like this, I turned all the pain I had during this period into these few words, and slowly spit it out.

Luo He helplessly touched the cheek of his silly secret guard, "Okay, but let's not make an exception. No matter what, you have to listen to me."

Sheng Changyuan was attached to the temperature of his palm, and replied in a low voice, "I will never do this again."

"I like you so much, but you still suspect that I'm looking for someone else. It's really too much. My father wrote me a letter because of you..." His voice stopped abruptly, "I can't tell you this."

Suddenly his eyes froze, "Yi Yi, you have a lot of injuries on your hands, does it hurt?"

Sheng Changyuan couldn't hear this.

How can it hurt.

His painkillers are in his arms.

Listening to one more sentence, he felt that he was about to die happily.

He kissed Luo He carelessly, Luo He obediently let him kiss, laughed when he was tickled, and scolded him like a puppy.

Sheng Changyuan untied his clothes and stopped.

He asked Luohe: "Ziqian, I want to appreciate those pictures with you."

Luo He said: "Okay, but you can't hurt me anymore, I'm very afraid of pain."

"I know you are afraid of pain. I will be very gentle, very gentle."

Sheng Chang Yuan did what he said.

He almost completely disregarded his own feelings, endured the desire to destroy and served Luo He properly, and then slowly started to move.

Then it seemed to be crazy, the mad dog untied the shackles, and almost nailed Luo He to death on the bed.

Luo He's crying eyelashes were stained into strands, and he called him a bastard and a mad dog, but behind him he softly begged for mercy, which made Sheng Changyuan even more crazy.

Have a good night.

The next day, Luo He woke up staggeringly, and found himself wearing the clothes of the king of Nanchen Kingdom.

Sheng Changyuan said: "Nanchen Kingdom is still here, now is your enthronement ceremony."

His eyes were tender and sweet, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Luo He glanced at him lightly, pointed outside and said, "Go down."

Sheng Changyuan was taken aback.

Luo He said: "I want you to follow behind, and I want everyone to see the king of Beichen Kingdom follow the king of Nanchen Kingdom like a slave!"

Sheng Chang Yuan said, "Don't be angry, I'll go down."

He smiled at Luo He, with a hint of meekness from before: "Today is your enthronement day, please be happy, I won't be here to make you angry anymore."

After speaking, he really lifted the curtain and went down.

Luo He heard the uproar outside, and the stopped Luanjia continued to move forward.

There are also system sounds.

"The progress of the strategy is two hundred, and the task is completed. May I ask if the host will leave immediately?"

Luo He looked behind.

It seemed that through Luanjia, he could see Sheng Changyuan walking behind but still happy.

"Leave immediately."