Quick time travel, my master will not be so cute

The attacking little beggar ([-])

Jiang Xuanye, who was immersed in the thoughts in his heart, seemed to realize that something was wrong. He jumped up in shock, and put his other hand on the forehead of the person on the bed as if he had just woken up from a dream.Sure enough, this was not his illusion, the person in front of him had already had a high fever.

"Come here, tell the imperial physician!" Jiang Xuanye was a little out of breath. What does the imperial physician in the palace do?People are so burnt, there is no way to force the temperature down! "Wei Desheng, ask someone to bring some jugs of spirits over as soon as possible! Hurry up!"

Jiang Xuanye didn't know how frightening his voice was at the moment. It fluctuated with his mood, as if he was trying his best to keep some duckweed.

This made him almost unable to tell whether he was Li Mo or Jiang Xuanye.

"Here comes the strong wine." Wei Desheng, who was preparing at the door, shouted in a sharp voice, the moment the door was pushed open, the tone suddenly rose to the highest point, whether it was because of a guilty conscience or something.Because of the rush, the soft-soled shoes rubbed against such a smooth ground for the first time and made a loud noise.

After Jiang Xuanye took the whole jar of wine from the other party, he felt that it was not easy to use directly, so he copied the copper basin next to him and poured the whole jar into it.In desperation, the original clear water in the copper basin was also splashed on the dark green and dark blue ground.

The old eunuch was terrified by this flurry of actions, and he called a few young eunuchs who had nothing to do to find some rags to wipe, and then walked briskly to Jiang Xuanye's side.

"Prince Rui, do you want this old slave to come?"

Seeing Jiang Xuanye's anxious appearance, Wei Desheng felt relieved, but also secretly happy for the emperor—it's not that his younger brother doesn't care about him.However, in the eyes of the old eunuch, Prince Rui was a prince after all, and he was not as careful in many things as eunuchs like them, so he asked this question from a caring heart.

"No need." Jiang Xuanye answered decisively, and kept moving his hands. After soaking the towel with spirits, he wiped the emperor's skin over and over again, starting from the emperor's forehead.Because of the influence of the original owner's memory, at this moment, he was so focused and serious that he didn't even notice the movement of an old imperial doctor stepping on the puddle of water and falling down.

Seeing this, Wei Desheng hurriedly asked someone to come forward to help the imperial physician who had been waiting for a long time but suffered inexplicably.

Jiang Xuanye's hands were very nimble, and after wiping his skin, he began to take off the emperor's clothes.

The emperor's bright yellow tunic was gently removed, revealing crystal clear skin.The fingertips that Jiang Xuanye was wiping would inevitably be touched inadvertently, but they felt as smooth as fat, and he was reluctant to remove them.Jiang Xuanye swallowed unconsciously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down his neck, but finally returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened.

Wei Desheng was watching from the side. Seeing that Jiang Xuanye's gesture of undressing the emperor was jerky and unskilled, he was going to help out of habit, but he was suddenly pinned down by a hand with strong knuckles.

"Wei Desheng, go down!" Jiang Xuanye's voice was hoarse, but it was even more magnetic.

The old eunuch looked at the emperor who seemed to be suffering on the bed in embarrassment. He thought about many things in his mind, but finally he gritted his teeth and responded directly.

"My lord, then I will trouble you next time."

While wiping it carefully, Jiang Xuanye just nodded slightly when he heard the words, and didn't give him a single look.

The little eunuch who hadn't finished wiping the ground was also taken out by Wei Desheng, and he even took his pulse and gave several orders to the imperial physician.

From this point of view, everything would be troublesome for Jiang Xuanye.

The old man was not worried at all, and even thoughtfully untied the opened light yellow curtain and let it hang down naturally, covering the warmth of the inner hall.

The little eunuch was puzzled, stayed a little further away from the two in the inner hall, and asked softly, "Godfather, why did you come out?"

Wei Desheng smiled like a fox, and his old eyes narrowed: "Shunzi! Godfather told you that people like us should be anxious about our master's needs, and we will do what they want. In this way, the master is happy, We, life will be better."

The little eunuch nodded half-understood, Wei Desheng shook his head in disappointment, thinking that he really didn't understand.

To make the emperor burn so badly, isn't it obviously because of Prince Rui?

At this moment, Wei Desheng was standing at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, beside a group of imperial physicians holding medicine boxes, all of them were old, with white hair and beard, they looked very experienced.At this moment, they gathered together with the imperial physician who had just come out, muttering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Wei Desheng secretly speculated in his heart, probably because he was puzzled and disagreed with the emperor's actions.

However, the people outside the hall who were looking forward to it didn't know what the scene inside the hall was... ambiguous.

After wiping his upper body, Jiang Xuanye was already sweating profusely. Beads of sweat all over his forehead slid down with the water on his cheeks, and merged with the bed sheet under him.

With his slender fingers flexibly turning, twisting, pulling, and pulling down, the underwear was easily removed, and the emperor without underwear directly exposed the majestic symbol of his crotch and two straight and shapely legs.Under the movement of Jiang Xuanye's palm, the wet towel ran along the smooth and crispy skin to the pink and round toes.At this moment, Jiang Xuanye's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were wandering, as if he had been poured into two large bottles of good daughter's red.

The small drops of water left on the emperor's skin seemed to carry an incomparable fragrance. Under its influence, even the air was mellow and intoxicating.

Jiang Xuanye finished the third round of wiping, and when he lightly touched the opponent's forehead, he felt that the opponent's body temperature seemed to drop a lot.

While he hooked his lips and smiled, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the pale red birthmark between the other's icy-skinned thighs.

Jiang Xuanye lowered his head in a mysterious way, slightly parted/opened the opponent's slender legs, and looked carefully at the so-called birthmark, but it turned out to be a crooked 'Xuan'.

As if Jiang Xuanye was struck by lightning, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, lowered his head a little more, and took a closer look.

This time it couldn't be more clear.

It is indeed a 'Xuan'.

At this moment, his mind was booming.

Life is like an old black and white film in a theater, and memory is that ancient projector, which clearly shows the past stitch by stitch.

At the spring equinox of that year, Jiang Xuanye was bathing in the same pool as that person. At that time, he was still young and ignorant, pointing at the birthmark on the other's leg in surprise, he couldn't believe it.

The man's wanton teasing words echoed in his ears: "This character is 'Xuan', hey, isn't it your name, Tuer? This means that I have a predestined relationship with Tuer!"

Maybe it's because the memory is too deep, maybe it's because the pictures are too complicated, or maybe it's because the atmosphere is too warm, Jiang Xuanye is addicted to the past and can't extricate himself.

And in a place he didn't know, the emperor who had subsided his fever had opened his sleepy eyes, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

When Jiang Xuanye came back to his senses, he saw that the emperor, who was supposed to be sleeping soundly like mud, was looking at him without blinking with those peach blossom eyes that were shining like water.

Jiang Xuanye suddenly widened his eyes, only to feel that the two capitalized "embarrassment" hit his forehead directly, making his eyes stare, and he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

Recalling my previous actions, that posture, so wretched, so disrespectful, so...

It's really wrong to make any expression!

Jiang Xuanye's body stiffened, and he laughed so awkwardly that he really didn't dare to meet Shang Li Yin's eyes now.

Time passed for a long time, and Jiang Xuanye, who had done a good job of psychological training, glanced away guiltily, only to find that the other party was indeed the emperor, and his face recovered quickly.After a while, the blush on her cheeks faded away, and her flawless face carried out the majesty of the past in a short time, as if nothing happened before.

In his previous life, Li Mo didn't like Li Yin very much. He felt that such an elder brother was too cold and heartless, or in other words, he was afraid of the serious face of the other party.

But at this moment...

Jiang Xuanye pretended to be nonchalant, and glanced at Li Yin's still red ear tips, suddenly he looked, how could he think this person...cute.

"Give me the clothes!" Li Yin tried his best to make his voice as solemn as possible to hide his trembling heart, and raised his outstretched hand in mid-air, as if the fat skin was covered with a layer of mist by the candlelight. orange.

"Ah..." Jiang Xuanye trembled undetectably, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, handed the clothes on the bedside table directly to the other party, and turned around abruptly.

I'm really worried that if I continue to look at it like this, my nosebleed will flow out.

The sound of the cloth rubbing against the skin was not loud, but it was surprisingly provocative. When it was time for Jiang Xuanye to turn around, Li Yin had already stood up and was wearing the unicorn pattern belt around his waist.

Perhaps because his body was still a little weak, Jiang Xuanye always felt that the other party seemed to fall down in the next moment.

Therefore, even though he was ashamed, Jiang Xuanye still bit the bullet and approached the person, only looking left and right with a pair of very similar peach blossom eyes, but he didn't dare to look at the person.

The moment the belt was successfully fastened, the scene became a bit cold.However, Li Yin, who had just subsided his fever earlier, was supported by a somewhat guilty Jiang Xuanye because he was still very weak, and placed on the dazzling dragon bed.

While tucking the other side's quilt, he said in his mouth: "I'll call the imperial doctor over."

"Wait..." The weak voice was no longer cold and indifferent as I remembered, but somehow made people feel fragile.

Jiang Xuanye looked suspiciously, and saw that the other party slowly grasped his palm, the forced majesty was completely subdued, and replaced by a rare softness in memory: "Ah Mo is still angry."

"Brother Huang..." Jiang Xuanye realized what it meant, and said quickly, "Brother Huang is not to blame, I was the one who vented my anger."

Originally, Li Mo's wife died because of the cold, and it had nothing to do with Li Yin.

Holding the other party so desperately, I'm afraid Li Mo's brain has been boiled into a paste, and he is muddled.

"No, Brother Huang is also at fault. That day... knowing that you were in a bad mood, I provoked you like this." Li Yin smiled lightly, but she was surprisingly good-looking, especially now that her pale and sickly appearance has a vague sense of beauty .

"Brother Huang, listen to me, you just had a high fever today, and you are still very weak after the fever has subsided. Let the imperial doctor take a look." Jiang Xuanye took the opponent's hand back, put aside the previous embarrassment, and looked at the opponent Fragile demeanor that is rarely shown, sincerely recommend.

Li Yin bowed his head and thought for a while, then said in a half-transactional tone: "Then you don't want to leave."

Jiang Xuanye laughed, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, Brother Huang, I won't leave today, I won't go anywhere, it would be nice to share a bed with Brother Huang."

"Okay." Li Yin let go of his hand gradually, with a smile in his eyes, his jet-black pupils were like starlight, making it impossible to refuse, "You must not break your promise."

Jiang Xuanye seemed to have thought of something, his whole body froze, and then he sighed helplessly.

"Don't break your word."

The imperial physician's pulse diagnosis went smoothly, the emperor cooperated particularly throughout the whole process, and no one was beheaded because of various trivial matters. This really made the aging imperial physicians breathe a sigh of relief.

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like silk.Unexpectedly, Prince Rui's cooling down for a few hours actually cured the emperor's illness in a short time.

The imperial physicians clicked their tongues on Cheng Qi, reported the emperor's condition conscientiously, prescribed a few nourishing prescriptions, and then withdrew.

As a qualified chief eunuch, Wei Desheng has always been very eye-catching, he took the imperial physician's prescription, and in the name of grasping the medicine, he did it in a deceitful manner.Before leaving, he closed the door intimately for the second time.

The moment the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation closed, Jiang Xuanye deeply felt the sadness brought by his pig teammates. He and Brother Huang were already very embarrassed, and they didn't need them to make a living.