After dressing as a sick and weak villain

To hear this is like being struck by lightning.

Jiang Yanchi's figure couldn't help shaking, and his chaotic thoughts seemed to be following the thread in thousands of entanglements, gradually clearing it up.

It seemed that he had fallen into an even greater confusion.

The sun was setting and the clouds were getting heavier.

A thunderstorm pierced the sky of Shangjing at dusk.

Immediately afterwards, it was pouring rain.

"Your Majesty." Su Taifu who stood for a long time said in a deep voice, "It is now two quarters of the unitary hour. If Your Majesty does not make an order, then Young Master Xu will leave Beijing soon."

"Even if His Majesty has doubts in his heart, if someone is released and wants to be captured again, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Jiang Yan sat in the hall for a long time, never saying a word.

"His Majesty……"

"Come here." He finally stood up slowly, this time, Su Ming'an couldn't figure out what he was going to do.The sun is setting and the west is slanting, but no one dares to come in to add lamps and fires.Now the hall is dark.

The emperor stood tall and tall in the hall, standing alone.

"Take Zhao Lingqu to Zhao Prison."

Zhao Lingqu was startled, and before he could say anything, he heard Jiang Yanchi's cold voice: "If you dare to gossip in front of others about today's matter, I will kill you without a whole body."

"Lord Su!" Zhao Lingqu was being led by the guards to the next door, and he cast his eyes on Taifu Su beside him as if asking for help.

Grand Tutor Su signaled him to be calm and calm, and let him be dragged down before saying: "Your Majesty, then Xu..."

"The guards at the city gate should quietly stop Xu Chunmu and detain him in Shuntian Mansion, so as not to disturb the punishment department."

Su Ming sadly said, "Yes."

The purpose of not alarming the Ministry of Criminal Justice is to avoid Chu Xie's eyes and ears.It seems that he still listened to these words.Su Ming'an had a good idea in his heart, so he resigned first.Then I went to Zhao Prison to take care of it, and told Zhao Lingqu not to make trouble, he would plan something.Peace of mind of that person.

The rain was pouring, and the winter thunder was blowing.

The rainwater hit the window pavilion, splashed on the freshly picked plum blossoms of Taoli, and knocked off a few petals like snow.

A room full of fragrance.

Chu Xie was always vaguely uneasy, and his right eyelid kept twitching.It was so late, and the little emperor didn't come for dinner, so he didn't know where he went.

It's because the state affairs are too busy.That's right, it's a time of chaos, and he always comes late when there are internal and external troubles.

But yesterday was their big wedding anyway.Could it be that you can still stay overnight in the Yizheng Hall today?

Xiao Xizi stayed in the Chengluan Hall, and did not forget to cook the medicine on time. Chu Xie served it after dinner, looked at his face and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, your Majesty said that this medicine must be good. Drink. Your Majesty, don’t be unhappy, good medicine tastes bitter, and Your Majesty is doing it for your Majesty.”

Chu Xie didn't want to hear more good words, so he raised his hand and drank the medicine.

Carrying the gold wire heater, listening to the patter of rain outside, he asked, "Is Your Majesty still in the Palace of Political Affairs?"

"Yes, the war in the northwest is tense recently, and His Majesty is always very busy. Your Majesty doesn't have to wait for His Majesty, if you are sleepy, go to bed first." Xiao Xizi was surprised that Chu Xie would take the initiative to ask, "Later, Your Majesty He will definitely come, ever since his empress entered the palace, he has never stayed in Chengluan Palace for a day."

"..."

Chu Xie was silent for a while, and asked, "Every day? Then why do I rarely see him?"

"He usually returns at Zishi, and leaves at Yinshi. In order not to disturb his mother's sleep, he always sleeps in the side hall. Sometimes, he sleeps here..." Xiao Xizi pointed to the sheet outside that was a few feet wide. It was hard for Chu Xie to imagine how the tall and slender little emperor could sleep on such a small couch.

Chu Xie slept for at least seven or eight hours a day, no wonder he couldn't see him for half a month before the big wedding.

"Your Majesty, how about..."

Xiao Xizi observed Chu Xie's expression, "Why don't you be a slave, go to the Palace of Political Affairs and ask His Majesty to come back."

"No, if he has something to do, don't bother him..."

"If you know it's your majesty's intention to invite you, your majesty will be very happy and won't feel disturbed." Xiao Xizi smiled honestly, "my majesty doesn't know, as long as my majesty asks your majesty a little more on weekdays, His Majesty is very happy."

The irritability in my heart became heavier.

"No need to go."

Just as he was sending outsiders out, he took off his coat and lay down on the bed, when he heard a creak outside, the door was pushed open.

Chu Xie frowned, hearing the sound of dripping water, turned his head and put on his outer clothes, and lifted the bead curtain to see with the only lamp in his hand.

It really is the little emperor.

However, today he looks different from the past, the whole person is exceptionally silent, as if a little lost.

Too tired.

"Your Majesty." Chu Xie held the lamp, and the firelight printed half of his thin cheeks, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Tick, tick.

When the lights dimmed, Chu Xie stretched out his hand to feel the chill.His whole body was drenched by the night rain.

"you……"

Chu Xie put down the lamp, untied his belt, opened his mouth and called Xiao Xizi to come in and wait for him to change, but he heard the man say softly, "It's all right."

"No need to call someone, I will change it myself."

After finishing speaking, he untied his belt, took off his wet clothes, and threw them on the ground with a heavy sound.As if he was really exhausted, he collapsed and lay down outside.Chu Xie smelled the strong smell of alcohol, and thought that he had drunk too much, so he pulled the person down without moving him, but was brought into his arms instead.

Jiang Yanchi's whole body was icy cold, and even his arms were filled with biting moisture.

Chu Xie leaned over and half knelt on the side of the small couch, his upper body stuck to him, unable to break free, so he whispered in his ear, "Your Majesty?"

"Jiang Yanchi?"

The little emperor slowly opened his eyes a crack, his dark eyes sized up the person in front of him.

"Get up and go to sleep there." Chu Xie pointed to the bed in the back room.

But the hand on the back tightened even more, and he was taken directly to the small couch.

Then he turned around and pressed the person inside, the small couch a few feet wide was fully occupied by the bodies of the two of them, Chu Xie shivered from the cold, and Jiang Yanchi hugged him even tighter.

He reeked of alcohol.

"Chu Xie."

The little emperor said hoarsely, "Chu Xie, Chu Xie..."

The voice sounded pitiful, but when Chu Xie raised his hand, he touched a piece of wetness. He froze for a moment, wiped Jiang Yanchi's tears with his sleeve, and asked, "What's wrong, Your Majesty."

Jiang Yanchi just hugged him tighter.

After a while, he lowered his head and began to kiss his eyebrows and eyes, the sweet smell of alcohol rolled over his lips and teeth, extremely lingering and gentle, as cautious as a butterfly playing with flowers.

Putting the man under the living body and looking down, half-drunk and half-awake, as if to confirm something, he said: "Three scriptures and six ceremonies, worship the heaven and the earth. We have drank the quilt wine, and we are a real husband and wife."

"……Um."

"Husband and wife, couple..."

Jiang Yanchi sniffed again, stretched out his hand to lift Chu Xie's chin, and asked vaguely, "Chu Xie, do you know what a husband and wife are?"

"……Um."

"No, you don't know."

Jiang Yanchi smiled lowly, lowered his head and kissed him again, kissing and kissing, Chu Xie felt tears hit his face, "You don't even know."

"Your Majesty, are you too tired?"

Jiang Yanchi didn't speak, and in the dark night, a depressive atmosphere came over his face.Jiang Yan fell down suddenly, pressed his head and said, "I'm too tired, go to sleep. I'll go to the side hall."

Chu Xie pulled him subconsciously: "Your Majesty."

"If you're really tired, don't go to court tomorrow." He frowned, "Take a good rest."

Jiang Yanchi turned his head slightly, and heard the man say again, "Xu Chunmu has already led the troops to the west, you don't have to worry too much about the war in the northwest, everything will be fine."

The thin sleeve in his hand was pulled away, and he was stunned for a moment, only to hear Jiang Yan's indifferent "hmm" in the dark.

"Actually." Chu Xie looked at him extremely silent, thinking that he was really busy for a while, and said hesitantly, "You don't have to worry about waking me up, and you don't have to go to the side hall to sleep. You are the emperor, Sleep wherever you want..."

"I'm the emperor." Jiang Yanchi sat on the couch, pressed his hands on the top of his forehead, his messy temple hair fell on the back of his hands, "Yes, I'm already the emperor."

"I used to think that I might not be able to get out of the cold palace in my life. As a result, in just four or five years, I became the emperor of the Great Wei... It's all thanks to you, thanks to the painstaking planning of Chu Zhangyin, who saved me Push this position."

"You don't have to thank me." Chu Xie smiled lightly, with a relaxed attitude, "Everyone has their own schemes."

The cold wind poured into the house, flapping the bead curtains and making light noises, and blowing out the only candle on the table.

There was silence.

"Chu Xie."

"You are such a cruel person."

Chu Xie was stunned. He never expected that the little emperor would say such a thing when he was drunk. He frowned and thought for a while before hesitatingly replied: "You just know."

He murmured again, "If I didn't have some means, how could I have tried my best to help you to be the crown prince?"

"Okay, you're drunk. Go to bed early today, and don't go to court tomorrow..." Chu Xie said so, took him by the hand and led him into the back room, pushed him to sit on the bed, hesitating to ask Don't let Xiao Xizi pour a cup of hot tea in.

But he realized that his wrist was being held by a cold hand.

"I remember your hand. It's so beautiful when you play."

"But since then, you never played the piano for me again."

Instead, he interlocked his fingers and clenched them so hard that his finger bones ached. Chu Xie frowned and snorted, and finally let go of the inexplicable tension.

"Your Majesty suddenly remembered these old things." Chu Xie took the quilt to cover him, wiped his wet long hair with a dry cloth, wondering if it was because of the marriage.

Yes.Last night, I actually lost consciousness because of a glass of quilt wine, and I don't know what else I did or said afterward.

It's embarrassing to think about it.

In the past, in this world, he never got drunk.It's really half a glass down here.

As a result, he was sober today, and Jiang Yanchi was so drunk that he was talking nonsense again.

"Chu Xie."

It was the first time Chu Xie saw Jiang Yanchi drunk.

When he is awake, he bites one Ah Xie, Brother Chu, he is very clingy.When he was drunk, he was more distant and polite.

"I entered the East Palace for the first time, the celebration dinner you and I had. Do you still remember it?"

"Yeah." I remember, it was the time I was almost poisoned to death, can you not remember?

Jiang Yanchi raised his head, his glazed eyes stared at him without blinking.

"You told me then that you had a sweetheart."

"..." Chu Xie took off one boot for him, and was about to lift the other, but he stepped on his foot firmly, forcing him to look up at him.

He didn't know how long ago he mentioned it casually, but he still remembered it so clearly.Chu Xie thought for a while and realized that his memory was not deep, so he responded vaguely: "Oh, is that so, I don't remember much."

"It's from the north."

Jiang Yanchi's voice was very soft, "Who is it?"

Chu Xie burst out laughing.

The stale sesame seeds and rotten millet are turned out to eat at this time.Really childish.