After wearing the book, the regent quit.

Shen Mu really hurts, not only his neck hurts, but also his waist hurts, his body bones feel like falling apart, everywhere hurts.

Although it was just hypoglycemia and a little trauma, the dizzy state really affected thinking, and the brain was as dry and slow as this restless body.

Just like just now, the young man in front of him who just vented his anger on him grabbed a cloak and stuffed it into his arms with a cold face.

The hem was embroidered with the auspicious dragon revolving around the sky, Shen Mu didn't dare to accept it when his eyelids twitched, and without any hesitation, he took half a step back, silently rejecting it with his palm facing outward.

Xiao Fan suddenly got nervous, stepped forward half a step, wrapped him tightly with the cloak and pulled him back, his expression was stern and his movements were rough; With half a step, he almost fell into Xiao Fan's arms.

Looking up at Xiao Fan's sullen face, Shen Mu felt dizzy and felt that there was an angry little wolf standing in front of him, and for no reason, the wolf fur all over his body stood up, and he wanted to slap everyone fiercely.

Considering the current physical condition, Shen Mu gave up confronting Xiao Fan with self-knowledge. Instead, he grabbed the sleeve of the young man with his strength, yanked twice with his fingertips, and softened his voice.

"The pain on my body is tight, can your majesty ease it up?"

Sure enough, the eyes of the wolf cub in front of him dimmed, and the invisible wolf fur drooped a little. Finally, he let go of the two innocent belts that were about to be torn off in his hand, flung the hem of his clothes and sat down beside him, and told Jing Wen to go and shout imperial physician.

The limbs gradually warmed up, and the senses also became more sensitive. The unique sandalwood fragrance of young people gradually came from the tip of the nose. Shen Mu sniffed and wrapped the cloak tightly, and said in a slightly astringent voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for helping me out today."

"Your Majesty is protecting me, and I am grateful," Shen Mu smiled at Xiao Fan, and sat down beside him, and said intimately, "I just don't know why Your Majesty is angry, and whether I can share some of it."

"Since Yafu insists on acting with Gu, then Gu asks you." The wolf cub's fur stood up again, and he leaned forward across a table, staring at Shen Mu with cold eyes,

"Yang Che captured Yafu without any effort, so the Regent's Palace is so vulnerable?"

Not to mention the Prince Regent's Mansion, any mansion with some status has guards waiting for it. As the ambitious Prince Regent, Shen Mu has only servants in his mansion.

Xiao Fan kept approaching, his eyes thick with mist, "Yafu deliberately dismissed the soldiers and guards, and did not hesitate to hurt himself to lie to Gu, why on earth?"

Because there is no money.

Shen Mu said so in his heart.

It is true that he has a rich family, but nine out of ten of his wealth are bribes. The salary given to him by the imperial court is not as high as that of the real prince. They are all copied.

Privately raising elite soldiers and training guards would cost a lot of money. Of course, Shen Mu, who only wanted to clean up his crimes and then live in seclusion in the mountains, refused. and easy to use.

Money should be spent wisely, and the money saved will be used to buy a house.

Shen Mu, who was thinking about retirement, continued.

The young man's eyes were full of resentment and annoyance at being deceived, Shen Mu sighed softly, looked down at the bruises on his wrist, and his voice became even more sad under Xiao Fan's pressing, "Because in the eyes of your majesty, everything I do is nothing. Don't have any plans."

Xiao Fan leaned forward and paused.

The slender eyelashes covered the eyes, and a wistful smile appeared on Shen Mu's pale cheeks, "I didn't understand before, why the world always said that there are only a handful of regents who can die well."

"When your Majesty was young, I was willing to shield you from the wind and rain, and stood firmly behind you regardless of everyone's opposition."

He tilted his head and coughed softly, his thin body shivered slightly under Xiao Fan's heavy cloak, like a flat boat floating in a storm; looking back at Xiao Fan's somewhat helpless eyes, Shen Mu was cruel and crisp The last dose of strong medicine is underground,

"Your Majesty has been able to take care of himself. Now I only want a good death. Is it so difficult?"

Xiao Fan was dumb for a moment, the gray under Shen Mu's eyes was extremely dazzling, he was a little flustered for no reason, "I never thought about it like this."

"But His Majesty has never trusted the minister, has he?"

Shen Mu smiled weakly and desolately, and raised his hand to untie the cloak on his shoulders, but saw that his eyes went dark, and Xiao Fan who was beside him suddenly got up and turned around, and the table beside him shook.

Xiao Fan's unique imperial aura was sharp and undeniable, Shen Mu subconsciously looked up at him, seeing Xiao Fan pick up the cloak that had slipped off his shoulders, a little clumsily, but put it on for him with great concentration.

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, "I've believed it, I—"

"Your Majesty, Doctor Xu is here."

Doctor Xu rushed all the way here in a hurry, seeing Xiao Fan with his back turned to him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "See Your Majesty—Regent, Lord Regent!"

Xiao Fan stood sideways, and Shen Mu, whose sight was blocked by him, turned his head. Seeing that Imperial Physician Xu outside the door saw himself as if he had bumped into a ghost, he couldn't help asking curiously, "Why is Imperial Physician Xu so afraid of me?"

Shen Mu smiled and rewarded him with a hundred taels of gold, he could still vividly remember it. Seeing the two live Hades who couldn't afford to offend in front of him, Imperial Physician Xu trembled in his calves, and hurriedly explained a few words.

"Come in, give the Prince Regent a pulse."

Xiao Fan took half a step back to the side, completely exposing Shen Mu behind him; the man was wearing a warm yellow dragon robe, with only a plain white lining under the cloak, sitting quietly under the window, with long black hair wantonly Scattered, there is a very obvious bruise around the white and slender neck, which looks like it was pinched out by someone.

"Why are you in a daze, come in." Xiao Fan frowned impatiently, and as if suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and asked Shen Mu, "Apart from the neck, where else is it hurt?"

The room with the stove started to warm up, Shen Mu raised his head and replied, "My back hurts."

At this time, at this place, the Lord Regent, who was supposed to be in charge of the mansion, appeared in His Majesty's study in disheveled clothes, with an ambiguous mark on his neck...

There is also back pain, why do you have back pain early in the morning...

Doctor Xu, who knew too much, rolled the whites of his eyes and almost fainted. He tremblingly stepped forward to feel Shen Mu's pulse, but the result was exactly as he expected: lack of energy and blood.

Shen Mu saw that the grey-haired old man seemed to change his face, from blue to white to red, thinking that there was something wrong with his body, his heart tightened and he worried, "Why doesn't Imperial Doctor Xu speak? Is there something unspeakable?"

"No, no, no, no, you've worked too much and you're short of energy and blood, you'll be fine with a little adjustment," Imperial Physician Xu tremblingly withdrew his hand, and looked at Xiao Fan unconsciously from the corner of his eye, "It's just that you are weak now, please Your Majesty, His Majesty--"

"Your Majesty, please be considerate of the Regent!"

Xiao Fan frowned puzzledly and glanced at Dr. Xu. The old doctor's calves trembled and he dared not speak any more.

Shen Mu was also confused when he heard that, seeing that there were only two men left in the room, he unscrupulously tore off his belt and took off the shawl, raised his finger and pointed to the right side of the waist, and then rolled up the hem of the clothes to expose the wound Come.

His waist was cold, in order for Doctor Xu to see the wound clearly, he deliberately turned his body slightly, his head was facing Xiao Fan's direction, and he could see the toe of the young man's black boots with his lowered eyes.

Shen Mu's body line is very smooth, there is no trace of fat on the slender waist, there are fist-sized bruise marks on the back waist, which are scattered and clustered on the white and smooth skin, dazzling and ambiguous.

A light cough came from above the head, Xiao Fan put his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, his voice sounded muffled, urging the imperial doctor to give the medicine quickly.

The quiet room in the imperial study was only the breathing of the three people, and a fiery gaze fell on his back, Shen Mu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he found a topic and said softly, "Your Majesty, do you really want to kill Master Liu. "

Xiao Fan hummed, paused, and suddenly said, "Come alone."

Um?Who is coming?

Hearing a sound of rubbing clothes, a warm palm gently covering the painful wound, Shen Mu turned his head in surprise, and saw Xiao Fan's hand with well-defined knuckles was falling on his waist. Standing with hands down a few steps away.

Xiao Fan's hand was unexpectedly warm, and the calluses on his fingertips slid across the cool skin. Shen Mu felt a tingling on his back, and his whole body focused on that small spot, and his whole body tensed uncontrollably. Stretched.

Curling her fingertips, the scent of medicine mixed with the familiar sandalwood lingered on the tip of her nose, Shen Mu suddenly felt nervous, and instinctively shrank back towards the back of the wooden chair, "Don't dare to bother Your Majesty, I'd better do it myself—!"

It hurts!

Five fingers pinched the armrest of the wooden chair tightly, and the tone of the second half of Shen Mu's painful sentence changed; the pain in his lower back was like an electric shock, and he never expected that Xiao Fan's hand would suddenly apply force to his wound in an unambiguous manner Press directly.

"...Relax," Xiao Fan's hoarse voice came again, "You're too tight, the blood can't be pushed away."

"Your Majesty's Ninth Five-Year Honor, I really can't bear it." Shen Mu touched the corner of his clothes and was about to put down the hem, blinking his eyes to hold back the physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, "The matter of the Gao family is imminent, and the minister may know the problem—— "

Shen Mu wished he could kill himself who lifted up his clothes a moment ago, and was about to straighten up while holding on to the armrests, but Xiao Fan's single-minded strength came up again, and before he could finish speaking, he dragged him to the other side. Side waist pressed him back again, and the voice was a little annoyed.

"Both of them won't survive tomorrow, what else does Yafu want to ask?"

Slightly stunned, Shen Mu still insisted on pushing away the big hands that restrained him, sat up straight with pain, and naturally pulled the dragon robe at hand to cover his body, cleared his hoarse voice and asked, "Your Majesty also thinks that the murderer is Liu En And Gao Ying?"

"Cremation burns the body and Wu Jinyou, and the directionality can't be more obvious," Xiao Fan said in a displeased tone, "As for Gao Ying's lover that Yafu mentioned, Jing Fan has already sent people to arrest him."

In the huge capital city, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, no one except Gao Ying has seen the woman's face, Shen Mu was surprised, "Your Majesty knows where she is?"

"Gao Ying is not extravagant, and the prostitutes will not leave the capital for him, they just find a place to hide," Xiao Fan wiped the white ointment on his fingers with a handkerchief,

"With the Gao Mansion as the center, it is impossible not to catch people by searching every brothel."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fan put down the handkerchief, looked at the medicine bottle for wound healing on the table, turned around suddenly, looked at the doctor Xu who was desperately reducing his presence in the corner, thought for a moment, and said expressionlessly,

"In addition to treating the waist just now, Imperial Physician Xu will also prescribe some medicine to treat the throat, and pack it to the regent."

The author has something to say: Physician Xu: I have really endured too much that I should not have endured at my age