When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

"Where's the meat?" Ye Qianqiu looked at the bowl of porridge in Mu Yao's hand and asked him expressionlessly.

Mu Yao scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a white porcelain spoon, and blew, "This is porridge made from broth."

"So, where's the meat?" Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth obediently, and a delicious smell of meat scrambled towards his throat. He looked at the smile on Mu Yao's mouth, closed his mouth wisely, and waited for the next meal. Feed in one bite.

After taking another sip of meat porridge, Ye Qianqiu said vaguely: "Is this tied to spicy food?"

Mu Yao reacted for a while before he understood what he was talking about. He lowered his head to scoop up another spoonful of porridge, touched it to his mouth, and tested the temperature: "Prime Minister's Mansion."

The chewing in Ye Qianqiu's mouth paused.

"I can only wrong you to eat this tonight, and I will make you something else tomorrow."

"Evening?" Ye Qianqiu swallowed the porridge in his mouth, turned his head to look outside the door, it was indeed quite dark.

Mu Yao fed him the last mouthful of porridge, and Ye Qianqiu sighed contentedly: "Ah, it's complete."

"This is consummation? Then what should I do?" Mu Yao put the empty bowl on the table, moved him into the bed, and lay down beside him.

Ye Qianqiu quietly grabbed his sleeve under the quilt.

Mu Yao extinguished the candle beside the bed, turned around and hugged him: "Do you want to sleep?"

Ye Qianqiu said: "Which one are you talking about sleeping?" Is it the one that needs to move, or the one that doesn't need to move?

Mu Yao didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he smiled and rubbed him into his arms, paying special attention not to touch his legs: "Sleep, I'll hug you." He put his chin on the top of Ye Qianqiu's head , dawdled for a while, and closed his eyes.

Ye Qianqiu hugged him contentedly.

In fact, the kind of sleep that needs to move is not impossible.

You can try it.

Mu Yao heard his breathing gradually becoming longer and longer, and opened his eyes in the darkness.

He quietly looked at Ye Qianqiu who was sleeping defenselessly in his arms with a contented face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he gently pressed a soft kiss on the top of his head.

"..."

A vague but gentle voice full of pity and love sounded in the quiet room.

After that, it was as quiet as water, and the two breathing sounds merged together harmoniously.

When Ye Qianqiu woke up the next day, the place where Mu Yao slept last night was still warm.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, feeling that he could go back to sleep again.

Legs are still numb.

Only occasionally there will be a pinprick-like pain in the bone, and Renren will pass.

He tried to feel it, but sure enough, he still didn't feel anything.

He smiled helplessly.

There was a sound of walking at the door, and he could hear the sound of Mu Yao's footsteps.

Mu Yao used to walk heavily on the ground, but at this time he relaxed a lot.

The door was pushed open, and after Mu Yao came in, he stood aside and gave way to the place.

An older-looking old man came in carrying a box.

Seeing the clothes he was wearing, Ye Qianqiu paused.

But the other two people in the room didn't notice anything wrong with him.

Chang Xu walked to Ye Qianqiu's bed and sat down on the stool: "Young master, I am a doctor who is here to treat you, so please don't blame me, young master." Before Ye Qianqiu could react, he stretched out his hand and lifted his hand. Open Ye Qianqiu's quilt.

In the winter, you just wake up, and the bed is still warm as spring. At this time, a person suddenly lifts your quilt, how do you feel?

Ye Qianqiu's impression is: so cold, so cold, so cold!

He was stimulated by the cold air that hit his face, and goose bumps covered his whole body, and he danced happily on his hands, arms and whole body.

"Mu Mu, Mu Yao..." Ye Qianqiu called to Mu Yao who was standing behind Chang Xu with trembling lips.

Mu Yao hurried over to hold his hand, and pulled it over to cover his upper body, Ye Qianqiu was better.

Chang Xu didn't say much, and straightforwardly rolled up Ye Qianqiu's trouser legs, and began to remove the bamboo board that was fixed to him yesterday.

Ye Qianqiu's legs trembled violently following the movements of Chang Xu's hands, and Mu Yao looked at him in surprise.

What the hell is that look on your face? !I'm dying of pain, don't you see? !

Ye Qianqiu was screaming in his heart when he suddenly noticed something.

His legs have never hurt like this before. It is not the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants when the leg disease attack, nor the pain of being hit by an iron rod on the leg yesterday. It is a pain that he has never felt before. , The pain really came from the veins in the legs, it was numb, and it was like a thin needle was stuck in the bone.

It was as if his legs really had the sensation of a normal person.

He stared blankly at Mu Yao with his mouth slightly open, and in Mu Yao's eyes he saw the same surprise and disbelief that he thought in his heart.

"Physician Chang, is it possible for his legs to stand up?" Mu Yao asked eagerly.

After dismantling the bamboo board, Chang Xu took out two plasters exuding a strong medicinal fragrance from the medicine box, pasted them on Ye Qianqiu's injured leg, and patted on them: "It's possible, but remember to be careful, Don’t engage in strenuous activities. My two plasters are made of ivy leaves, stick them on for a few days, and remember to pay attention to whether there is burning, numbness or itching. Next, just pay attention to rest.”

After he finished speaking, he stood up, and Mu Yao sent him all the way out the door. After closing the door, he strode up to Ye Qianqiu, trying to restrain his inner excitement, and hugged him.

Ye Qianqiu was so crushed by him that he almost couldn't come up: "Get up... get up, I'm crushing you to death..."

Mu Yao forcefully kissed him twice on the cheek, even Ye Qianqiu's ears turned red quietly.

They've never been like this in broad daylight...

"I really didn't expect that there are really ivy leaves in the world! There really are!" And they were so lucky to meet them!

"What the hell is a green vine leaf?"

"It's a legendary fetish that can bring the dead back to life and regenerate carrion flesh. No one has ever met it before!" Mu Yao gasped and rubbed against his neck.

Ye Qianqiu was a little skeptical: "It's a legend, and it's such a godsend, isn't it a lie?"

Mu Yao looked into his eyes: "Then you feel it quickly, do you have the feeling the doctor said?"

"It seems...it's a little hot..."

"That must be it!"

In the end, their conversation ended with Mu Yao's sentence, "Don't care if it's true or not, anyway, what comes out of the palace must be good, and you won't lose money if you use it." Ye Qianqiu was still skeptical about this "legendary thing", But it was not easy to refute Mu Yao's mood, so he had no choice but to agree.

"I'm terrified." Lin Zhu knelt down on the ground with a face of panic.

Ye Hong stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, looking at him coldly: "Why is Lin Aiqing panicking, why don't you get up and make it clear, so I can make a plan."

Cold sweat began to break out on Ling Ling's forehead.

I don't know which damn it, but dare to say that he secretly sold the test questions to this year's candidates. It can't be done well, but it is a serious crime of beheading!

He had never done such a thing before, but he didn't dare to answer directly in front of the emperor, so he could only kneel in silence, unable to tell from his face, and no one knew what was really going on in his heart.

"Or, Lin Aiqing, your son didn't tell you, but did this behind his father's back? I've seen your son, he doesn't seem like a liar." Ye Hong said.

The imperial examination is imminent, but now someone handed over the papers to sue Lin Liang.

There are cases of stealing and selling imperial examination questions every year, but this year because of the unscrupulous generals in the court and the Monan Army's eye-catching eyes, they had no choice but to advance the imperial examination. At this juncture, such a thing happened to him, isn't it? Do you take the rise and fall of the country as a child's play? !

Lin Ling was really stunned for a moment. He only had one eldest son, Lin Licheng, but this son was usually filial and responsible.

But now that Ye Hong has already asked about this field, he has no choice but to bite the bullet and admit it. Anyway, this is just the beginning. Even if Lin Licheng really did this without telling him, the imperial examination has not yet started , he always has a chance to find out the person who sued him: "I don't know what happened, if it was really my son who did it, I will definitely punish him severely!"

Ye Hong gave him a complicated look, and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, don't let me hear such things again next time."

"I thank the emperor!"

"Go on." Ye Hong waved his hand, and added when Lin Ling was about to leave after thanking him, "I have ordered Li Aiqing to go to your house to discuss the matter of the imperial examination, and I will leave this matter to you The two of you will do it, and you must not make any mistakes."

Lin Ling paused for a while, then knelt down to accept the order: "I obey the order."

Seeing Lin Ling retreating, Ye Hong sat on the couch and rubbed his forehead irritably.

There were so many things to do, and he caused so much trouble, if he didn't expect them to do something, he would just be unhappy and kill them all.

A cold and calm voice sounded outside the hall: "I have something important to report to the emperor."

It is quiet.

Ye Hong stood up abruptly, he was not used to being served by palace servants, so he stepped forward and opened the door himself.

As soon as the door opened, Cen Ji obviously didn't expect that the emperor would come to open the door in person, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then said: "I have an urgent report from the border customs and I want to hand it over to the emperor."

Ye Hong caught a glimpse of a few maids sweeping the ground not far from the Panlong Hall, and without saying anything, stepped aside and let Cen Ji come in and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he hugged Cen Ji, he was about to kiss Cen Ji's face, but fortunately, Cen Ji was quick, and blocked his face and moved his mouth closer: "Your Majesty, I really have something important to report."

Ye Hong frowned and said, "Let's just say that."

"As the king of a country, how can the emperor lose his composure?"

"...Okay, okay, Guard Cen is right." Ye Hong sighed, returned to sit on the couch, picked up a memorial and looked at it absent-mindedly.

Cen Ji straightened out the clothes that had been scratched by someone, and straightened his thin waist: "Report to the emperor, there is an urgent report from Monan on the border, please take a look at it."

Every time Ye Hong saw Cen Ji's dignified and dignified appearance during the day, he couldn't help but think about the bewildered expression on his face last night.

He took the booklet that Cen Ji handed over, and raised his eyes to look at Cen Ji.

Seeing his expression, Cen Ji knew what he was thinking.

Although his face was still indifferent, his ears were still secretly red.

Ye Hong smiled, and began to look at the memorial in his hand, but the expression on his face became more and more serious, and there was a hint of anger.

After a while, he threw the memorial in his hand on the ground viciously: "Bastard!"

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