I don't want to be born again

Pass a pouch to Xie Lang.

Xie Lang took it obediently, but still kowtowed to thank him.

Chu Qing said: "The young master scalded the empress by serving tea, slapped her mouth twenty times, and fined her salary for one month."

Joy flashed in the Queen's eyes, and she glared at Xie Lang triumphantly.

Xie Lang showed no signs of fear, just kowtowed to receive the punishment calmly, Xiao Zhu bit his lip and came to help him up, followed the palace servants of Kunning Palace to go out to receive the punishment.

The queen was happy, but what Chu Qing said next made her feel cold all over.

"The servants of Kunning Palace don't pay attention to their work. Who served the tea just now, and who served the tea? They will die with a stick, and everyone else will be held responsible for fifty sticks."

"Bang Dang" the tray in Wanqiu's hand fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

The eunuchs and maids in the palace knelt down and begged for mercy, but Chu Qing was unmoved.

"Your Majesty!" The queen turned pale with shock, she couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up and went to pull Chu Qing.

Chu Qing dodged to dodge, and said lightly: "The tree uses you to imprison, and the imperial physician Xuan goes to Zhenwan Pavilion."

The tree bowed to promise, and Chu Qing looked at the queen with cold eyes, and said: "Queen, if you still don't understand what I say, I don't mind teaching you all the time."

"Your Majesty, my concubine knows my mistake! Can I know my mistake? Your Majesty!"

The queen's tears fell down, as if the fallen leaves were shaking in the wind.Seeing Shuyi beckoning the guards to come in, dragging away Pan Qiu and other palace servants, the queen almost collapsed.

Chu Qing sighed, he was still afraid of her falling, so he took a step forward to support the queen.

The queen grabbed Chu Qing's arm and cried: "Your Majesty, are you blaming the concubine? It's all the concubine's fault today, and it's none of their business. If you want to punish the concubine, Your Majesty, punish the concubine! Stay with the concubine, I beg you, spare her life, okay? And Madam Xu, she is the concubine's nanny, she is so old, fifty court sticks, that's what I want Her life! Your Majesty!"

Chu Qing supported the queen's arm with both hands, and let her lean on him, but his expression was still cold.No matter how hard the queen begged, she was always unmoved.

The queen was crying out of breath, the sound of execution outside the hall came, and the wailing made her finally collapse.

"Chu Qing! You are so cruel!" The queen's eyes were about to burst, "You and I have been married for nearly ten years, and I have never felt sorry for you, but today you are here for a hot tea stick. Wouldn't your conscience ache if you killed my close palace man?" #####小剧情片

Queen: Doesn't your conscience ache?

Chu Qing: What is conscience?Can I eat it?

Xie Lang: Your Majesty is a little fairy, and a little fairy doesn't need a conscience.

50. Saving people and saving oneself

Chu Qing smiled slowly. He has straight eyebrows and a handsome appearance. He usually has a romantic attitude when he doesn't speak a word.

The queen looked at him and shook her head slightly. The moment he lifted the red hijab back then, she was dazzled by this smile, and fell into it willingly, and it has been so many years.

He thought that he was thinking of the bond of friendship, at least Hai still respected himself, but who knows, this person has no heart!

"What's wrong with the queen? What are you thinking?"

Chu Qing took a step forward, raised his hand to help the queen brush the messy hair on her forehead to her ears, then gently covered her cheeks, leaned into his ear and whispered: "My Yu'er has always been modest and magnanimous. , don’t let me down again, okay?”

The queen stared at Chu Qing with wide eyes. She didn't understand how she could suddenly speak softly to someone who was cold and heartless to her just now.She suddenly became afraid, afraid of Chu Qing in front of her, afraid of his harsh words, and even more afraid of his sudden change of face.

The inexplicable fear continued to spread, and the queen's body trembled uncontrollably. She felt that she didn't know Chu Qing anymore. When did he start to change?

Chu Qing felt the person in his arms shaking like chaff, and frowned slightly and let her go.

"If the queen is not feeling well, she should take a good rest recently. The snow is so heavy, so don't go out yet."

The queen took two steps back, sat down in the chair, stared blankly at the door of the palace without saying a word, only tears kept streaming down her cheeks.

Chu Qing shook his head, turned around and stepped down the steps, only to see Xie Lang hurried in with Xiao Zhu in the door, kneeling in front of Chu Qing and saying, "Your Majesty, please spare the servants of Kunning Palace!"

Xie Lang's face was red and swollen, and Xiao Zhu hung his head behind him, his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was trying not to cry.

Chu Qing helped him up with a smile: "A-Lang, you have suffered, go back and let the imperial doctor take a look."

Xie Lang followed the trend and raised his head, the corners of his lips were still stained with blood, but he shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, what happened today was purely due to my carelessness, and has nothing to do with those palace people."

"What does Shaojun mean, I don't know right from wrong?"

Xie Lang was taken aback, and quickly shook his head: "No, Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Your Majesty, I just don't want to implicate innocent people because of my fault."

Chu Qing laughed loudly, and said loudly: "What's your fault? Is it your fault that your hands are scalded? Don't worry, if I'm here, no one can touch you! No one can."

After speaking, he smiled and hugged him in his arms, and walked slowly outside the palace gate.

These words were clearly meant for the empress, even from behind the two of them, the way Chu Qing embraced Xie Lang with great care was particularly eye-catching.

The queen's eyes flickered slightly, and her eyes shot at the backs of the two like knives, her heart was already mad with hatred.

You don't need to think about it, the queen wants to bite herself to death now.Xie Lang was on his back, but he could only walk slowly with Chu Qing. He pulled away to the side, but Chu Qing embraced him again with a look of concern.

The corners of Chu Qing's lips curled up slightly, and he breathed softly facing him: "A-Lang, have you ever said that, don't play such petty thoughts in front of me, huh?"

Xie Lang sighed slightly: "Your Majesty, you must know who is playing tricks."

Yo, the puppy is angry, do you want to show your paws?

Chu Qing glanced at Xie Lang with great interest, and smiled slightly: "Yes, I know. But so what? In this palace, in this world, I am the only one who has the right to think about it. Isn't it, Ah Lang? ?”

Xie Lang's brows still had that indifferent look. After being slapped on the mouth, his bun was a little loose, and strands of hair would hang down after walking a few steps. It was obviously messy, but on him, it seemed that there were thousands of things added. amorous feelings.

Just as he walked outside the palace gate, there were a crowd of palace people kneeling in the yard waiting to be tortured. Xie Lang paused and raised his hand to look at the burn marks on his hands. There were already blisters on his left thumb and tiger's mouth.

Chu Qing didn't understand, so: "Don't look at it, go back and get some medicine and you'll be fine."

Xie Lang was unmoved, he raised his eyes and smiled at Chu Qing, the brilliance flowing in his beautiful eyes was full of captivating brilliance.

Chu Qing's heart moved: "What are you going to do?"

Xie Lang still smiled: "Your Majesty, this world belongs to you, but the rest of us have to live, don't we?"

"What are you going to do?" Chu Qing stared at him nervously, "You can't save them!"

"I didn't want to save anyone, I just saved myself." Xie Lang's voice was so low that only Chu Qing could hear him, "Your Majesty, you have already done this, and you are not allowed to save yourself?"

Before Chu Qing could react, Xie Lang fell to his knees in front of him with a "plop", grabbed the ground with his head, and cried, "Your Majesty, please spare these innocent palace servants!"

After being surprised for a short time, Chu Qing regained his composure in an instant. He looked coldly at Xie Lang who kept kowtowing, and shook his head lightly: "Come here, Young Master Qing is confused, take him away."

Shuyi waved his hand, two young eunuchs rushed over to drag Xie Lang up, but Xiaozhu blocked one, and Xie Lang pushed the other one, and fell on his back.

"Young Master, are you going to rebel?" Chu Qing said sharply, "Don't you think twenty slaps are not enough!"

The queen saw the two confronting each other in the hall, and staggered out, but saw that Pan Qiu was lying on the bench and had been beaten unconscious.

The queen suddenly rushed over like crazy, hugged Panqiu and burst into tears regardless of her image, the eunuch who was executing the execution couldn't dodge in time, and knocked on the queen's body with one blow from each side.

The queen screamed, fell directly to the ground, and passed out.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing this, Mother Xu, who was kneeling next to her, cried and rushed over to hug the Queen, "My Lady, what's wrong with you!"

Chu Qing turned his head to see this scene, and couldn't help frowning: "What's going on, how did the board hit the queen?"

The two eunuchs who lost their hands hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, and the tree persuaded: "Your Majesty, why don't you announce the imperial physician first?"

Chu Qing snorted and said, "Forget it, let's announce the imperial physician."

"Queen! What's wrong with you, queen?"

A short figure rushed in from outside the courtyard, and the prince rushed to Nanny Xu, and couldn't help crying out when he saw the fainted queen.

Looking up and seeing Chu Qing, the prince paused for a moment, and finally turned his eyes away, laying down on the queen and crying.

51. Chicken feathers all over the place

Chu Qing curled his lips, his sons in the previous two lives were not like this, could it be that he blamed himself?

"Why is Rui'er here?"

Chu Qing strode over and pulled the prince up: "You should be in the study right now, who sent you here?"

The prince could only cry, and Chu Qing grabbed his collar and stood up, waving his arms and shouting: "Father, what are you doing to beat the mother!"

Chu Qing frowned: "How do you know it was I who beat your mother?"

"I just know that my father is bad, so I like that cheap man, and I don't care about my mother and me! You are a bad person! You are a Long Yang with a broken sleeve!"

The queen was in a hurry just now, and she was gradually regaining consciousness after being pinched by Madam Xu, who knew that when she opened her eyes, she heard the prince's rebellious words, she almost couldn't breathe out of her breath, she held her chest and coughed uncontrollably.

Chu Qing was originally a hot-tempered person, and it was only after two lifetimes that he restrained himself, but his temper was hard to change.

Hearing the prince's words, Chu Qing let him go, watched him throw himself into the queen's arms with a livid face, and said with a sneer, "Queen, you have taught me a good son!"

The queen was terrified, and hurriedly pushed Aunt Xu away, walked to Chu Qing's feet, hugged his leg and cried, "Your Majesty, Tong Yanwuji, don't be as knowledgeable as Rui'er, he is still young and doesn't understand anything. His Majesty!"

Chu Qing closed his eyes, bent down and pulled the queen up, and wiped the tears on her face with his hand: "Yu'er, I wanted to let them go, do you know?"

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, my concubine knows that Your Majesty has a kind heart..."

Chu Qing pressed a finger on the Queen's lips, and shook his head: "Don't blame Rui'er, you also know that he doesn't understand anything as a child, what about the broken sleeve Longyang, could it be that he knew it from birth, you Now ask him what he means, do you think he said one, two, three?"

The queen's eyes showed horror, but she was speechless.

Chu Qing let go of the queen, and said in a low voice, "Shu Yi."

Shu Yi hurriedly agreed: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Chu Qing looked around, feeling very uncomfortable. He just wanted to take this opportunity to quietly find out the eyeliner of King Rong in Kunning Palace, but now, the relationship between husband and wife, father and son, and master and servant are all messed up. !

The heavy snow kept falling, and the snow in the yard was already full of mud because of people coming and going.

What a mess!Chu Qing thought, how did this happen?

"Send the young man back."

When the crown prince said those words, Xie Lang knew that the matter was not going to turn around, so he said nothing at the moment, kowtowed to Chu Qing and walked away quickly with Xiaozhu supported.

He knew the trick, Chu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, he exhaled a foul breath, and said again: "Send the prince back to the East Palace."

The queen wanted to say something more unwillingly, but was intimidated by Chu Qing's unusually cold expression, and let the eunuch hug the prince and leave.

Chu Qing walked to the gate of the courtyard, patted the snow on his body, and said indifferently: "The gate of Kunning Palace is closed, and all palace people will be killed with sticks."

Shu Yi bowed his head and said again, "Your Majesty, let's go back in a dragon chariot."

Chu Qing shook his head: "Don't follow anyone, I will walk by myself."

"Your Majesty!" the queen wailed, "Are you going to break up with your concubine?"

Chu Qing smiled sideways: "What nonsense did the queen say, you are my queen, you have been, are, and will be in the future. Shu Yi, take good care of the queen, and don't let her get tired."

The queen rolled her eyes and fell on her back. Fortunately, there was a tree beside her to support her, and she hurriedly asked someone to send her to the baptism hall.

The door slowly closed behind him, but Chu Qing didn't take a step for a long time.

There are many maids and eunuchs in Kunning Palace. Chu Qing calculated that in addition to the ten maids close to him, there are also ten eunuchs serving in the palace, and there are also court ladies and eunuchs who are rough envoys. According to regulations, there are no more than 30 people, which is not counted. The palace servants in the small kitchen, the embroiderers in the Kunning Palace's own sewing room, etc.

孽 孽!

Chu Qing wanted to cry but had no tears.

Or go back and tell them to stop?

The footsteps moved, but it still didn't work. Everyone heard what the prince said. There must be someone from King Rong among these people. I don't have time to screen them one by one, so I just get rid of them all.

Fortunately, the executioners are all confidantes of Qianyuan Palace, so they won't go around talking nonsense.

Chu Qing finally took a step, one step, two steps, three steps, each step seemed to be weighed down by a heavy burden, but it was hard to put into words the feeling in his heart.

What puzzled him even more was that although he had reason to kill them and had the right to do so, was there any difference between him and the self who killed innocent people indiscriminately in the previous two lives?

The snow was still falling, and the sky was overcast and seemed to be collapsing.

Chu Qing sniffed. He didn't know when these days would end, and he didn't know if he had taken another detour to the old path of his previous life. He only knew that he had to go on, step by step, firmly go on.

He can't retreat, can't be afraid, can't even look back!

"so tired!"

Chu Qing raised his head, talking to himself hoarsely.

He is too tired, how many days have not had a full sleep?

Drowsiness suddenly overwhelmed the sky, Chu Qing only felt that his body became lighter and hotter.

Unable to resist taking off his cloak, Chu Qing looked around, why was there no one to wait on him when he returned to the Baptist Hall?

Also, this Baptist Hall, why does something seem wrong?

That's all, Chu Qing threw the cloak on the ground and walked towards the soft bed in front of him. He was so tired that he suddenly wanted to have a good sleep.

Climbing up the soft bed, Chu Qing rolled over comfortably, sank into the soft brocade quilt, and smashed a hole in the pillow.

Finally got a good night's sleep.

"My lord, what's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Holding an umbrella, Xiao Zhu followed behind Xie Lang and asked a strange question.

Xie Lang raised his head from the fox fur cloak, revealing his clean and beautiful chin. He walked over quickly holding the cloak thrown away by Chu Qing, squatted in front of Chu Qing and called softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up. Your Majesty ?”

Chu Qing's body was sunk in the snow, but his face was flushed, his eyes were closed tightly, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

"Chu Qing! Chu Qing!" Xie Lang patted his face, "Chu Qing, wake up, I'm Xie Lang, it's Ah Lang! You wake up, Chu Qing!"

"My lord, don't bark, we just have a chariot, let's carry the emperor up." Xiao Zhu looked around worriedly, "Lie here, for a long time, if you don't die, you will get seriously ill."

52. I am for my heart

Chu Qing hugged her arms tightly, it hurts so much, it really hurts when the flesh is cut off!Don't hurt him, don't allow him to be bullied again!

"No, don't come here, it hurts, it hurts!"

Chu Qing closed his eyes and waved his hands indiscriminately. Xie Lang woke up suddenly, and hurried forward to hold his hand, coaxing him softly.

Although Chu Qing couldn't wake up, every time he remembered Xie Lang's voice, he would calm down.

This time was no exception, Chu Qing's hands, which were still scratching vigorously, gradually relaxed, turned his head and continued to sleep.

Xie Lang looked at the gloomy night outside the window. Chu Qing had slept for two days and one night since she fainted yesterday morning.

Raising his hand to cover Chu Qing's forehead, Xie Lang heaved a sigh of relief, it wasn't so hot anymore.

Xiao Zhu came in from the outside with a medicine bowl in his hand: "My lord, the medicine is ready."

Xie Lang nodded: "Give it to me."

Taking the medicine bowl, Xie Lang took a big gulp by himself, then got up and kissed Chu Qing, and gave him the medicine little by little.

For the past two days, Chu Qing has been unconscious, and he always feeds him medicine like this.

Although this method worked well, he couldn't help himself from swallowing a few mouthfuls, the medicine was sour and astringent, Xie Lang couldn't stand the bitter taste since he was a child, and he couldn't help retching for a long time every time.

Xiaozhu frowned and said, "My lord, why bother? Why don't you just pry open your mouth with a spoon and pour it in, it's quick and convenient."

Xie Lang patted his chest and reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, pack your things and go to sleep."

Xiaozhu curled her lips, and couldn't help but said: "Even if you give him your heart, he won't even look at it and trample it to pieces. Young master, why don't you just look away!"

Xie Lang turned around and stuffed the corner of the quilt for Chu Qing, and said with a calm expression, "I am willing."

Xiaozhu sighed, and finally turned around to go out, but when he went out, he saw Shu Yizheng standing at the door, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see any happiness or anger.

Xiaozhu glanced down at the door of the inner room, bowed and said, "Master Tree."

Shu Yi nodded: "Let me see Your Majesty."

"The emperor just took the medicine, and he still hasn't woken up yet."

Shu Yi smiled: "Understood, you go down."

Speaking of picking up the curtain and entering the inner room, Xie Lang got up when he heard the movement: "The manager of the tree is here."

Shu Yi saluted and said: "Your Majesty has worked hard these two days, and I thank you on behalf of Your Majesty."

Xie Lang smiled: "You are serious. It is the duty of a minister to serve His Majesty. It is not hard work, let alone a word of thanks."

Shu Yi nodded, stepped forward and touched Chu Qing's forehead: "The fever has subsided, I think His Majesty should wake up."

"That's right, I have to bother the manager of the tree to ask the imperial doctors to come and have a look at it early in the morning, so I can't sleep all the time."

"Naturally, the imperial physicians have been waiting in the palace for the past two days, and they dare not slack off for a moment."

Xie Lang thought for a while and said, "No one else knows about His Majesty's illness?"

Shu Yi raised his head to look at Xie Lang, and nodded, "Young Master has instructed you before, so don't worry."

After seeing off the tree, Xie Lang still sat down by the bed, looking at Chu Qing quietly.

Chu Qing, who was quiet when he was asleep, was quite different from when he was awake. He slept obediently under the brocade quilt, only his head and face were exposed, and his long hair was scattered on the pillow. He looked harmless and fragile.

Xie Lang gently pressed Chu Qing's thin lips. He heard that men with thin lips are very fickle. He didn't believe it before, but now he seems to believe it.Could it be that what I met in my last life was a fake Chu Qing?

There was a wry smile on his lips, true or false, how much could he be worthy of him?Blame him for being bad to himself, blame him for guarding himself.But in the last life, he devoted his heart and soul to himself, but in the end, he betrayed him time and time again, betrayed him, broke his heart, and killed him not for the sake of saving his life, for the sake of the so-called secret.

"Chu Qing, wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, I promise that I will listen to you in everything in the future, and I will never twist your ideas again. You can do whatever you want. I am not afraid of confronting the queen. I'm not afraid of making enemies in the harem, as long as you're happy, I can do whatever you want."

As Xie Lang said, he leaned his head on Chu Qing's body, closed his eyes gently, and murmured: "Chu Qing, wake up quickly."

In the middle of the night, Chu Qing had a severe fever, and began to move restlessly, talking nonsense, and kept complaining of pain.

When Xie Lang woke up, he found that he had been pushed aside by Chu Qing, and he kicked off the quilt at some point, waving his hands indiscriminately again.

"It hurts, it hurts! Don't come here, you all don't come here! Ah, help!"

The imperial doctor said that it would be a fever at night, but Xie Lang was so worried that he called Xiaozhu to fetch a basin of cold water, and kept applying a wet handkerchief to Chu Qing's forehead.

However, little effect has been achieved.

Chu Qing's face was flushed with fever, and he couldn't speak nonsense clearly. He just kept twisting and turning on the bed, tugging at his clothes and rolling over.

Xie Lang gritted his teeth, and said: "Xiao Zhu, go and hold His Majesty, don't let him move around like this again and hurt yourself."

Xiaozhu rushed over with a promise, and directly pressed on Chu Qing's body, turned his head and said, "My lord, what should we do now?"

Xie Lang took off his outer shirt, only put on a middle coat, and said: "Hold on for a while, wait for me to come back."

"My lord, where are you going?"

Xiaozhu watched Xie Lang rush out of the inner room inexplicably, and followed to have a look, but Chu Qing began to move around under him again, so he could only quickly regain his senses, not only afraid that Chu Qing would struggle and hurt himself, but also afraid that he would be caught in a mess. Chu Qing, who was catching and beating him, had no time to take care of Xie Lang for a moment.

When Xie Lang went out from the Baptist Hall, a gust of cold wind rushed over, he quickly turned around and closed the door.

The old eunuch came over from the corridor: "My lord, what are you going to do? It's so cold outside, you're crazy!"

Xie Lang shook his head: "Go back and rest, leave me alone."

After speaking, he went to the yard and sat on the stone drum bench.

The old eunuch thought about it, finally sighed, turned and left.

Xie Lang sat on the drum stool for a while, his body was covered with snow, but he didn't think it was enough, so he simply picked up the snow from the ground and stuffed it into his clothes, until his body was almost completely frozen, before returning to the Baptist Hall.

Xiao Zhu looked at Xie Lang's head and body covered in snow, he was surprised and speechless.

Xie Lang didn't have time to pay attention to it, he just tore off Xiaozhu, got into Chu Qing's quilt by himself, and pressed on him.

Chu Qing's whole body was like burning coals. Suddenly, such a cold body came, and he hummed comfortably in his sleep, then wrapped his hands and feet around him and refused to let go.

Xie Lang's hands were as cold as ice, Xiaozhu couldn't help shivering after being grabbed by him.Then Xie Lang shivered and got into the quilt, hugging Chu Qing to cool him down, but his own lips were purple and his face was pale.

Xiaozhu couldn't help feeling distressed and angry, stomped his feet and said, "My lord, do you know what you're doing! Do you think he'll miss you? You're clearly ruining yourself!"

Xie Lang gritted his teeth, turned his head and pressed his face against Chu Qing's, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry about it, I'm here for my heart."

53. Falling ill

Chu Qing felt that he slept very comfortably this time, but when he opened his eyes, he had no strength in his whole body. He struggled to do it, and the bright light from the window made his eyes feel uncomfortable.

Raising his hand to block the light, Chu Qing threw off the quilt and got out of bed, pushed open the window, a gust of cold wind blowing goose feathers and heavy snow hits his face, Chu Qing was taken aback, thinking he had slept for a long time, but it turned out that it was not yet noon.

The cold wind got into his nose, and he couldn't help but sneezed. Who knew that his nose was uncomfortable, and when Chu Qing turned around, he sneezed a dozen times in a row.

Bending down and turning around in tears, she wanted to close the window, but there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind her, Xie Lang closed the window first, and turned around to support Chu Qing.

"Why didn't your Majesty call for someone when you woke up, you just opened the window after I went out for a while, it would be better if I was frozen again!"

Rubbling about putting him on the bed, Xie Lang covered him with a quilt, took a cloak to help him put it on, and then turned around and came over with a medicine bowl on the table.

"Your Majesty is awake, then drink the medicine yourself."

Xie Lang handed the medicine bowl to Chu Qing, seeing him subconsciously take it, he got up and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Chu Qing looked at the medicine bowl inexplicably, why did he drink the medicine?

Looking back, Xie Lang was already sitting in front of the bronze mirror combing his hair.

It was only then that Chu Qing noticed that Xie Lang was still wearing pajamas, and his black hair like a waterfall was scattered behind his head. Holding a wooden comb in one hand, he combed his long hair from the top of his head downwards.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the wide sleeves of the pajamas fell to his shoulders, revealing his delicate and white arms.

But he didn't mind, and slowly brushed his hair from top to bottom. When combing it to the back of his head, he turned slightly sideways, and all the hair gathered to the right side, and he combed it to the bottom. Then it fell back down to cover the white and greasy arm.

Then he sat up straight again, and continued to raise his hand to comb it down from the top of his head. Every time he did the same procedure, the sleeves slid back and forth on his arms, like a naughty child, running back and forth.

Chu Qing just stared at him blankly, until Xie Lang suddenly turned around, saw that he was still holding the medicine bowl, and couldn't help sighing: "Is Your Majesty stupid? If you don't drink the medicine, you'll be cold."

Chu Qing looked down at the bowl of medicine: "I'm not sick, why do I need medicine?"

Xie Lang blinked, quickly pulled up a bun, took a jade hairpin from the dressing table to fix it, then got up and came to the bed.

"Your Majesty thinks that you are not sick, so how did you come to Zhenwan Pavilion, do you still remember?"

how come?

Chu Qing looked at Xie Lang, then at the window, lowered his head for a while, and finally shook his head: "I seem to have come here by myself. I just came out from the queen. By the way, how is the queen? I still Go see her."

"Your Majesty!" Xie Lang held him down and helped him put on the cloak, "What just now, you have been asleep for two days and two nights, the empress is fine, the tree manager at Kunning Palace has been arranged, don't worry Bar."

"What are you talking about! How long have I been asleep?"

"Two days and two nights."

Chu Qing stared at Xie Lang incredulously, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Xie Lang held up the medicine bowl with his hand, said: "Ah, it's getting cold, come give it to me, I'll ask someone to warm it up again."

As he spoke, he took the medicine bowl and asked Chu Qing: "I asked someone to make some white porridge and side dishes, would you like to eat something first?"

Chu Qing nodded, Xie Lang smiled and went out with the bowl.

After a while he came back, brought Shuyi and Xiaozhu, one carried a food box, and the other carried a bed table, arranged it in front of Chu Qing, and then retreated out again.

Xie Lang sat opposite Chu Qing on the bed, picked up the white porridge, scooped it up with a spoon and blew it, and passed it to Chu Qing after he tried it twice and felt it was not hot.

Chu Qing took a bite with his hand, and just now he felt very hungry, so he simply took the porridge bowl and chopsticks and ate.

Chu Qing was born in the royal family since childhood, even though he was hungry, but due to his upbringing, he still ate very gracefully.

Xie Lang watched him eat, smiled slightly, and said softly: "The imperial doctor said that you were stagnant in your heart, originally your heart was full of fire, and you were tired because of the wind evil entering your body. After coming out of Kunning Palace, he fell into a coma in the Biting Pavilion, fortunately he was discovered in time, otherwise it would be really dangerous."

Chu Qing looked up at him, recalled for a while and said: "I only remember that I walked back to the Baptist Hall and fell asleep when I was so sleepy. Did you sleep outside?"

Xie Lang let out a "hmm", leaned on the bedpost, and looked at him with his head tilted: "Your Majesty, you really scared me to death. If you have something good or bad, I really don't have to live."

Although these words sounded moving, the voice became lower and lower, and in the end it was almost inaudible.Chu Qing looked up strangely, only to see that Xie Lang had fallen asleep with his eyes closed leaning on the bedpost.

Putting down the tableware in his hand, Chu Qing realized that Xie Lang's complexion was abnormally pale, and he didn't even notice that he was approaching.

He frowned and called out, but Xie Lang didn't respond, so Chu Qing became a little panicked, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which turned out to be very hot.

"Someone! Somebody!"

Shu Yi and Xiao Zhu rushed in one after the other, Chu Qing held Xie Lang in his arms and said anxiously: "Go quickly, Imperial Physician Xuan!" ##### Weekend Jiageng haha:) 616920844 (So you are here)

54. The correct way to open the emperor

"How is the young man?"

Chu Qing got up from the couch, came to sit in front of the bed, grabbed Xie Lang's hand and asked the imperial physician.

"Returning to Your Majesty, Qing Shaojun just caught a cold and got a little fever, and he will be fine after sweating a little and sleeping."

"Don't you need to take medicine? Have you read carefully?" Chu Qing was a little worried, "If something happens to Qing Shaojun, I can't get around you!"

The imperial physician hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured that Young Master is in excellent health. He just caught a cold and he will recover soon. You can take medicine or not. If you are not at ease, I will prescribe a medicine to cool you down later." The medicine for chills, if you drink the medicine, the sweat will be clearer."

Chu Qing nodded: "Go."

After the imperial physician left, Xie Lang said softly: "Your Majesty, I don't want to drink medicine."

Chu Qing put his hand under the quilt, and said without doubt: "The medicine must be taken."

"Your Majesty hasn't taken the medicine yet?"

Chu Qing froze, couldn't help laughing and said: "You, you can never forget me when you do hard work."

Both of them drank the medicine and lay on the bed together again, Chu Qing was just recovering from a serious illness, and Xie Lang wanted to sleep and sweat as the imperial doctor told him.

"Your Majesty, it's good that you don't get angry with your ministers." Xie Lang turned his head to look at Chu Qing, his voice was very soft, like a breeze blowing on a feather, his pale face was sinking into the big red soft pillow Here, she looks even weaker and deceitful.

But Chu Qing knew that he wasn't really as harmless as he looked, but he couldn't stop feeling sorry for him in his heart.

"When did I get angry with you, it was obviously you who lost my temper with me."

Xie Lang pursed his lips, and looked at Chu Qing steadfastly: "Your Majesty, I have made up my mind, no matter what you do in the future, I will never be the same as when you were in Kunning Palace. You just said that you are called a minister now." Go to hell, I will immediately wipe my neck."

Chu Qing tucked the quilt up for him with a smile, patted him and said, "What is life and death, don't think about it. It was my mishandling that day, so it's normal for you to be overwhelmed. You stopped me like that. I should have listened to you. But that's fine, the queen won't do anything to you in the future, you should rest assured."

Xie Lang shook his head: "Your Majesty, from now on you will know that what I said is true."

"I've always known." Chu Qing patted him lightly, seeing that he was gradually falling asleep, then gently got up and got out of bed.

After leaving the inner room, Shu Yi greeted him: "Your Majesty, won't you sleep for a while?"

Chu Qing shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, change clothes, and go to the imperial study."

Shu wanted to persuade him, but seeing Chu Qing's serious face, he could only sigh secretly.

He took the dragon robe and put it on for Chu Qing, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing you ordered to stop the Chang Dynasty earlier, otherwise you might not know why the adults in the court should worry about the Fa."

Chu Qing was taken aback, then turned around and asked, "You mean no one knows about my illness for two days?"

Shu Yi nodded: "Mr. Qing specially instructed the servant that it is best not to even know about the ladies in the palace. The servant also understands that after all you are in the Zhenwan Pavilion, it is always inconvenient for the ladies to come to visit, and the queen Something happened to your empress, and people in the harem are fluctuating, and it is always better to have something less than something more."

"Xie Lang told you?"

Shu Yi chuckled: "The slave figured it out by himself, Qing Shaojun just gave an order, and didn't say anything else."

Chu Qing nodded: "Is there anyone who wants to see me in these two days?"

Shu Yi thought for a while and said, "King Rong came twice, no, three times, Master Lu also came once, and Prime Minister Xu, but they were all blocked by the slaves."

"Oh, and the imperial concubine has been arguing to see you, but Qing Shaojun blocked her. The imperial concubine's eyes were red with anger, and she even hit Qing Shaojun, tsk tsk."

Chu Qing sighed: "Who asked you this!"

"Yes, the servant is talking too much."

Chu Qing put on the mink fur cape and hood, and couldn't help but glance at the half-hidden door of the inner room, but finally went out without saying anything.

Xiao Zhu and the old eunuch were burning a charcoal basin in the corridor, and when they saw Chu Qing coming out, they hurriedly saluted.

Chu Qing gave a "hmm" and said, "Take good care of Young Master. If you have anything to do, feel free to report to Manager Shu."

The two agreed, Xiao Zhu couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty is leaving?"

Chu Qing raised his eyebrows, gave Xiao Zhu a cold look, and walked away without saying a word.

"You really don't know the rules!" The old eunuch reprimanded Xiaozhu in a low voice, "Is there anyone who talks to the emperor like you?"

Xiao Zhu glared at Chu Qing's back, and said unconvinced: "Young Master almost froze to death because of him, but now that Young Master has fallen ill, he just walks away as soon as he says it. He really has no conscience!"

"I think you are going to die!" The old eunuch hurriedly covered Xiaozhu's mouth, "You have to die and go far away, don't implicate us, you implicate the young master!"

Xiao Zhu pushed his hand away, her eyes were red with grievance, and she stomped her feet and said, "I'm just not worth it for you!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran to the back of the palace, but the old eunuch couldn't hold him back, but he himself was staggered, leaning on the porch pillar and sighing: "It's all evil fate, evil fate!"

Chu Qing didn't hear any of the conversation between the two, but he still scolded himself for being heartless as Xiao Zhu said.

But so what if he has no conscience, an emperor like him doesn't need a conscience!

Dozens of people kill as they please, and how can they manage an "enemy" who killed him in a previous life?

To be an emperor is to be like this. Willful and selfish is the correct way to open up an emperor!

For example, you only allow others to take care of you, but you will never take care of others; another example, you kill people if you want, and you don’t listen to anyone’s persuasion—it seems that no one persuades you, hey, this seems a bit wrong!

Why didn't he even have a single voice when he wanted to kill a large number of people!

What did the emperor do, why did he run away with all his loyal ministers?

Chu Qingwai was thinking about life on the dragon carriage, completely forgetting that the ones he killed were actually court ladies and eunuchs, and the ministers didn't even know about it.

After thinking about it, until he entered the imperial study room, Chu Qing still couldn't help asking Shu Yi: "Shu Yi, did you say that I was going to kill those slaves that day, did you do something wrong?"

Shu Yi was taken aback, quickly turned around and closed the door of the imperial study room, then smiled and said, "What are you talking about, Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, and it's not just a matter of saying who you want to die, where is the right or wrong?"

Chu Qing frowned. Thinking about the problem from this angle seems very novel!

Thinking along Shu Yi's words, Chu Qing suddenly felt that life suddenly became brighter.

However, something seems to be wrong.

"Bastard!" Chu Qing slapped his thigh, "You're trying to get me together with the faint king! Shu Yi, Shu Yi, what kind of heart do you have? Ah!"

"Your Majesty, the slave doesn't mean that!" Shu Yi hurriedly said, "The slave wants to say, what's the use of you thinking about right and wrong now? People can't be resurrected after death, so is it possible that they can be resurrected if they make a mistake? You are the Son of Heaven , what you said is the imperial decree, who dare not listen, tell them to die, they still have to thank you. You are lucky, you can't pass this festival, what are you doing!"

Chu Qing stared: "Hey, let me tell you, what do you mean by that?"

Shu laughed aloud, and pointed to the desk in the imperial study room: "It means, hey, look over there."

55. Memorial

Chu Qing followed Shu Yi's hand to see that the piles of memorials on the desk were almost piled up like a hill, and he couldn't help but his legs went limp, and he almost lost his footing.

"What the hell! Has the memorial become a masterpiece?"

Shu Yi hurriedly supported Chu Qing, curled his lips and said: "You saw it too, it was sent by the cabinet in the past two days, and it was said to be the examination papers from various places at the end of the year. I can't remember what, anyway, you have to come and review it yourself, Long Live Lord."

Chu Qing grabbed the tree and said: "Then what, tree, why do I still feel a little dizzy, or something, go back to Qianyuan Hall to rest first."

Shu Yi groaned: "Your Majesty, are you the ancestor of the slave? Just now you were going to be the Holy Master Mingjun, why did you forget it in a blink of an eye!"

Chu Qing is so angry!

He raised his hand and patted the tree on the head: "I call you a twer, I call you a tsundere! Return the Holy Master Mingjun, your family's Holy Master Mingjun is going to be drowned in a memorial? Thanks to you, you still followed me since childhood, do you still have any? Conscience, ah!"

Shu Yi hid back and forth with his head in his arms, and said with a chuckle, "Isn't this servant helping you solve the problem?