Prince Regent's husband

"Yan Shu, don't be so kind and honest, old man, I know what medicinal materials are there when I smell them, and none of them are cheap, let alone you spent a lot of time preparing them."

"What's more, that lady's family is well-off, and she can afford five taels."

Jiang Yanshu smiled innocently, he really didn't think much about it.

Old man Li shook his head helplessly, turned his eyes, and pointed at the only medicine mud left, "What else can the white medicine pot do besides cure acne?"

"If you apply it for a long time, you can nourish your skin and make it fair."

Old man Li cheerfully put it on the cabinet, "That's great, just give me this can."

Jiang Yanshu had no objection, "Then I'll go back?"

"Let's go, let's go back to rest early, the regent is still difficult to serve." Old man Li drove people away very well, and turned around to guide the new boy who picked up medicine.

The girl did not go through the gate of the clinic, but took the maid out through the back door, where a seemingly inconspicuous carriage was waiting.

The maid got into the carriage and stared intently at the two medicine jars.

"Miss, do you really want to use that brother's medicinal paste?"

Now the medicine jar is the girl's treasure, she replied without thinking, "Of course, didn't you see that my face has faded a lot?"

……

It was almost evening after Jiang Yanshu returned to the palace, so he went directly to his room to rest.

The gravel road extending from the entrance of the main courtyard not only leads to the bedroom, but also connects to a lake.

Every time Jiang Yanshu passed by here, he would take a look, and it was just this casual glance that a sword blade came straight at him.

The sharp blade had a dazzling luster, and the distance from the pupil was only the size of a fingernail.

The pale face was perfectly reflected on the blade of the sword.

Jiang Yanshu was so frightened that he was stunned, his mind was so blank that he couldn't think, and his body instinctively froze in place.

until the danger is gone.

For a long time, his body trembled.

Jun Jie threw the sword to the guard next to him, hugged Jiang Yanshu with one arm, touched his cold face, "Scared?"

Looking at the approaching face, Jiang Yanshu's thoughts slowly returned, his eyes became sour, and tears gushed out from their sockets.

If others were like this, they would have already become Jun Yi's dead soul, but the one in front of him was Jiang Yanshu.

Jun Yan squinted his eyes, the restlessness in his body was gradually replaced by helplessness, and patiently wiped away his brother's tears.

But Jiang Yanshu's reflex arc was too long, and he cried even harder after realizing it.

Jun Xie's complexion was very ugly, his whole body exuded low pressure, and the servants shrank their heads in panic, secretly praying for Jiang Yanshu.

The uncontrollable tears were abruptly stopped by Jun Xie's aura.

There were deep marks on both sides of the cheeks, Jiang Yanshu's body was shaking very badly, and he looked at Jun Yao in horror.

The shocks one after another made him have to recall the situation when Jun Xi went mad and fell ill.

Living, living Hades will not get sick, right? !

How could Junjie fail to see Jiang Yanshu's fear, and tightly held him with his arms, forcing himself to close his eyes, trying to restrain his manic emotions.

It took a long time to open my eyes, and my voice was hoarse.

"do not Cry."

Jiang Yanshu was stunned, her big eyes looked at Jun Yao pitifully.

Jun Yao said in a low voice, "Good boy."

The big palm touched the back of Jiang Yanshu's head again.

Jiang Yanshu managed not to shed tears, because he was completely confused by Jun Yao's series of actions.

Jun Jie carried him into the room and closed the door with a "bang".

The servants all heaved a sigh of relief, sweating from head to back.

Fortunately, the regent refrained from getting sick.

After entering the room, Jun Yao went straight to the couch, buried his head in someone's neck, smelling his brother's body fragrance, while Jiang Yanshu was pressed under him, and was forced to experience the serious pressure of Mount Tai.

The man is not light, and he can barely breathe under the pressure.

He deeply suspected that he was either scared to death or crushed to death.

This action lasted for a stick of incense, and he found that Jiang Yanshu was looking at him pitifully, his face turning white and turning red.

Jun Yao gradually regained his senses, and he threw himself into his arms as soon as he grabbed it.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Yanshu was tormented by coughing, and the crying marks were still left on his face, looking a little horrible.

Jun Xi gave him the back, and felt a little bit of self-blame, the little thing is so delicate, it can't be broken.

Jiang Yanshu leaned against Jun Xie's chest until he could breathe freely before he dared to secretly glance at the man.

Just met the man's eyes.

The body trembled again.

"This king almost fell ill just now."

Jiang Yanshu gave a soft "um", but didn't dare to look at him.

"But it's fine now."

Jiang Yanshu nodded, he could see it.

"It's my king's fault. I shouldn't have pointed the sword at you."

Jun Jie comforted the frightened little thing in a low voice. It was because of his impetuous mood that he went to dance swords by the lake, and happened to meet Jiang Yanshu who had just returned.

If you don't notice, it will become like this.

Jiang Yanshu was still terrified, but when he heard Jun Xie's words suddenly, he raised his eyes in disbelief.

Is the living king apologizing?

Jun Jie sighed softly, kissed his brother's lips, and opened his teeth to pass his breath back and forth.

Soon Jiang Yanshu was so dazed from being kissed, her lips were moistened like honey.

"If the king falls ill again, remember to call out, don't stand stupidly, it is easy to accidentally hurt you." Jun Xie felt the need to remind his brother.

Otherwise, next time, who knows what will happen.

Jiang Yanshu said aggrievedly, "...um."

He wanted to, but in such a terrible situation, the brain and the body have their own thoughts, how to react.

From entering the house to coming out, Jiang Yanshu's servants were always watching the house, for fear that Jun Yao would fall ill again.

After half an hour, the two came out together. The long time not only proved that the regent did not fall ill again.

Moreover, he also coaxed the weak and weak princess. It seems that the process took a lot of thought.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Yanshu was feeding the cat for dinner, Ziqi hurried over.

Anxiously looking up and down to see if Jiang Yanshu has any wounds, "Princess, I heard that the prince fell ill last night, did you get hurt anywhere?"

"It's okay, the prince's illness didn't last long, and I'm fine."

"Really?" Ziqi was suspicious. As a personal servant, he actually found out so late, very incompetent.

"It's really fine," Jiang Yanshu smiled relaxedly, but asked, "Do you know the reason why the prince fell ill?"

"Ah?" Ziqi was confused, "I don't know about this, the servants of the palace should know, or I can ask for the princess?"

Jiang Yanshu covered up the doubt in his eyes, and said, "No, I'm just talking casually."

When he woke up in the morning, he was wondering why the regent fell ill?Usually no different from ordinary people, even courageous and resourceful.

However, he had an illness, a strange illness that even the gods of Daluo could not cure.

As for the servants of the palace, they are definitely the same as Ziqi, they don't know what to ask, so let's think about the reason for themselves.

"Princess...Princess...Princess?"

"what happened?"

"The kitten can't eat anymore." Ziqi pointed at the stretched kitten.

Jiang Yanshu saw that all three were lying on their white bellies, waving their little paws vigorously.

He was so absorbed in thinking about things that he didn't notice, Jiang Yanshu apologetically put the cats on the ground one by one.

……

"My lord, Your Majesty has a decree to invite you into the palace."

The little eunuch wiped away the sweat from his forehead with his cuff, his legs hidden under his clothes were shaking violently.

Jun Jie drank a whole cup of tea before getting up, "Let the princess not have to wait for the king for lunch."

"Yes." The butler kowtowed.

Seeing Jun Yao stepping out, the little eunuch followed fearfully, for fear of offending the regent.

After a stick of incense, the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Jun Yao sat on the palace chariot. After an unknown amount of time, the palace chariot stopped moving.

Outside the dormitory, a row of guards saluted the king intently, "My lord."

Jun Yao went straight into the bedroom, and there were one or two imperial physicians standing outside. When they saw Jun Yao, they all lowered their heads and clapped their hands: "My lord."

"How is Your Majesty?" Jun Xi asked calmly.

"Your Majesty is much more awake today, so I want to read the memorial. I beg you to comfort Your Majesty not to work hard."

Jun Xi curled his lips mockingly, "As imperial physicians, you can't persuade me, and this king is not good at medicine, so how can I persuade you?"

"This..." The two imperial physicians looked at each other speechlessly, unable to refute.

In the inner room, on the huge dragon bed, the emperor was sitting on the bedpost, and when he got closer, he could still hear his heavy and slow breathing.

Jun Jie raised his hand and bent down unhurriedly, "I see Your Majesty."

The emperor turned his head slowly, panting slightly, "Excuse me..."

"I don't know what your Majesty's call is for?" Jun Xie stood where he was, neither salty nor salty.

"What's the situation at the border?"

"The barbarians continue to make small moves as usual, but with the second prince stationed, there will be no problem."

The barbarians occupied the grasslands and dense forests of the western region, and frequently harassed the border. This had become the emperor's heart disease.

Moreover, the emperor in his early forties was in his prime, but lying sickly in bed, the culprit was the barbarians.

The emperor raised his voice, rested for a while, and said, "Memorial..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the king and the crown prince will each review half of it, and there will be no wrong decisions."

"Hmm..." After a long time, the emperor opened his eyelids and responded unconsciously, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Jun Xi was speechless, turned around and walked out, telling the two imperial physicians outside, "Your Majesty is asleep, go in and serve."

"Yes yes yes." The imperial physician hurriedly led the maid into the inner bedroom.

Every time the emperor would summon the regent into the palace on a whim, he would come out after a few words, and then he would look at the emperor again, falling asleep on the dragon bed.

As soon as Jun Yao came out, a court lady stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, please come with your slaves. His Majesty has prepared lunch for you."

Jun Jie glanced at this person, his eyes were extremely deep, and he asked with his hands behind his back, "When did Your Majesty give the order?"

The maid replied: "After waking up today."

Jun Jie snorted lightly, and said coldly, "Lead the way."

Nervously, the court lady quickened her pace and walked ahead, leading Jun Xie to the bedroom not far away.

At the same time, a carriage drove out of the palace gate towards the Regent's Palace.

At this time, the kitchen was already preparing lunch. After learning that Jun Yao had entered the palace, Jiang Yanshu was in a very good mood for some reason.

Sitting in the flower hall with nothing to do, playing with flowers and plants.

"Wangfei...Wangfei...someone is coming from the palace."

Jiang Yanshu blinked in confusion, thinking that he was looking for Jun Yao again, "Didn't the prince enter the palace?"

"No..." Ziqi frowned, "The eunuch said that the prince is looking for you, the concubine, and let you enter the palace now."

"Now?" It won't be long before lunch, what is Huo Hades looking for him at this time?

Jiang Yanshu was instantly upset, this living King of Hades would bring him with him when he entered the palace.

"Do you have to go?"

Ziqi nodded in embarrassment, "The eunuchs in the palace are still waiting outside, there is no way to refuse."

"Okay." Jiang Yanshu got up slowly, and went out very reluctantly.

Fortunately, he was dressed elegantly, so he didn't need to change his clothes specially, otherwise some people would be troubled.

Sure enough, there was a carriage waiting at the gate of the mansion, and the special runes were indeed owned by the palace.

Even the housekeeper believed that it was Jun Xi who was looking for Jiang Yanshu temporarily.

Under the scorching sun, the little eunuch under the sedan chair saw the elder brothers crowding out from the doorway, and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Princess, please."

A face that is whiter than flour, paired with blood-red lips, looks scary no matter how you look at it.

Fortunately, it was a clear sky, otherwise Jiang Yanshu wouldn't have dared to get into the carriage.

The butler kept an eye out, and with Ziqi, he sent two guards to follow.

The little eunuch rolled his eyes, did not speak, and smiled respectfully.

Jiang Yanshu went up without doubt, but this time, the carriage drove all the way into the imperial city, and the carriage of the palace stopped not far away.

The coachman glanced at it, thinking it was some noble person, and he was even thinking, who is older than the regent and can directly enter the palace.

Until they stopped in the quiet bedroom, Jiang Yanshu got off the sedan chair under the quilt.

The little eunuch stood beside him cheerfully, "Princess please, the prince will eat inside."