The road of the king, the minister and the husband

After the doctor came, he prescribed the medicine. Xiao Lizi went to grab the medicine and asked the kitchen to fry it and bring it back. Yin Tianqi pointed to the table, "Put it there, bring it over when it's warm."

Xiao Yiran has a problem, he hates those bitter medicinal soups, every time he is asked to drink the medicine, it is as if someone is going to kill him, Yin Tianqi is not used to his problem, after the medicine cools down, he just pinches his nose and pours it down. drink?It's okay, Grandpa has his own way.

Lying on the bed covered with a quilt, two small hands clutching the quilt tightly, her brows were tightly furrowed, her little face was pale and pale, and sweat dripped from her forehead from time to time.

Clenching his teeth, even though he was about to cry out in pain, he didn't cry out, which seemed to have become a habit.

Yin Tianqi sat sideways beside him, frowned at him, turned his head, and asked Xiao Lizi, "What's the matter?" The doctor just said that he ran violently just after eating, which caused his stomach pain.

Xiao Lizi stood huddled by the door, her legs were shaking, if there were no outsiders, she would have kowtowed on the ground to apologize.

"Slave, slave just now..." He took a peek at Yin Tianqi's cold expression, closed his eyes, stretched his head and retracted his head, and he said everything in a crackling voice.

"Master Xiao asked the servant about the matter of the master saving people yesterday, and the servant just said it, and then the master became anxious...Master, the servant made a mistake, you can punish the servant." After speaking, he knelt on the ground, lowering his head and not daring to look at it. Yin Tianqi.

With a cold snort, Yin Tianqi turned his head to look at Xiao Yiran, and said in an indifferent voice: "After you go back, you will receive the punishment yourself. From now on, you still need to keep your mouth shut."

"Yes, I remember." Standing up, he took the bowl of medicine, walked to the bed and lowered his head, "Master, the medicine is warm, you can give it to Young Master Xiao."

Reaching out to take the medicine juice in the small porcelain bowl, he pulled Xiao Yiran up and leaned against his arms, squeezed his nose with one hand, and poured the medicine into it with the other hand.

About half a bowl of medicine was drunk, and the remaining half was wasted on the quilt. Xiao Yiran also choked, pushed his arm away and coughed several times before he recovered.

But not to mention, the medicine worked quite well, and after about half a quarter of an hour, he felt that the pain was no longer so painful, and his energy was relieved.

"You two go out and wait." Yin Tianqi raised his chin to Xue Ping and Xiao Lizi, signaling them to wait outside.

Xiao Yiran lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, although the pain was gone, his face was still pale.

Leaning against Yin Tianqi's heaving chest, he coughed, and then opened his mouth to break the silence in the room.

"Since the master doesn't treat the slave as his own, then it's better to let the slave hurt to death, and he doesn't care what the slave does." child's temper.

Having been together for more than three years, it is impossible for Yin Tianqi to guess what is going on in his little head, but today's incident is not entirely his fault, he is the master, even if he is wrong, he cannot bow his head first.

Standing up from behind him, he walked to a small round table not far away to sit down, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, then raised his head to look at the person sitting on the bed with an aggrieved expression.

When he laughed, it would make people think that this half-sized man had the illusion of those dudes in the capital, but if he didn't smile, the aura of a high-ranking person who had been trained in the palace all year round could be revealed.

Xiao Yiran pursed his lower lip and shrank his body. He knew that the master... was angry, but he was also very angry, angry at Yin Tianqi's concealment from him.

In the past three years, I have been called to the emperor from time to time to ask questions, asking him openly and secretly if Yin Tianqi has any thoughts about that position, but he can't answer, the emperor finds a reason to punish himself when he is annoyed, Kneeling, hand-slapping, and mouth-slapping are almost commonplace, and one time, in front of other fellow students, he was slapped twenty-slapped by a guard.

If he hadn't suffered many crimes when he was a child, the [-]th team would have killed him.He can survive all of these, he feels that he is right, and it is also because Yin Tianqi is the first person who treats him well besides the grandma, but now he feels that he is simply a shave and a hot head, and they have not let him go at all. on heart.

Self-deprecatingly raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, sitting on the bed with his legs curled up, he pursed his lips firmly, didn't you, Xiao Yiran, you really take yourself seriously, he is a prince, and he doesn't have as many slaves as he wants, How could it be possible to treat you as a confidant, don't be whimsical there.

Yin Tianqi raised his eyebrows secretly, hey, he hasn't said anything yet, he was wronged first, the relationship between master and servant is too upside down.

If it was normal, he wouldn't care about Xiao Yiran's indifferent appearance, but the situation is different now. He just negotiated the terms with Xue Ping and asked that man to help him collect some of them within a year. He is an expert in the rivers and lakes, and within three years, he will teach a guard team that belongs only to him. As for whether to be a bright guard or a dark guard, you have to take your time.

Yin Tianqi knew that his father's health was getting worse year by year, even though all the princes usually acted like brothers and sisters, they still struggled a lot in private.

He only has a dozen caring guards, who can be trained as confidantes, which is not enough.If that day really comes, it is impossible for him to send all the people he has cultivated with great difficulty to the front line to die.

Therefore, the appearance of Xue Ping completely solved this big trouble for him.However, just now, Xiao Yiran made him lose face in front of Xue Ping, and the little prestige he had built up with great difficulty was almost swept away.

Thinking of this, the anger in Yin Tianqi's heart deepened, he stood up and gave him a cold look, turned around and went out the door, and he slammed the carved wooden door shut.

Xiao Yiran, who was curled up on the bed, trembled, and then steam slowly emerged from his big eyes, biting his lips tightly, not letting tears flow out.

Just as he was sad, when he heard the door open again, he secretly raised his eyes to see that it was Yin Tianqi who had gone and returned.

Yin Tianqi personally carried the water basin and put it on the small round table, soaked the white brocade handkerchief in warm water, wrung it dry, walked up to him, raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously.

I was sweating a lot from the pain just now, and now my face looks like it's covered in flowers.

Lifting his head, Xiao Yiran tightly pursed his lips, and let him rub his face roughly, even if his cheeks hurt from being wiped, he didn't make a sound.

He raised his hand and threw the handkerchief in his hand back on the table, pinched his chin and looked at him, only sighed lightly after half the payment, and asked helplessly to Xiao Yiran with red eye circles: "What's your body like? Are you cured?"

Xiao Yiran lowered his eyes and didn't speak or look at him, he didn't take care of himself well, otherwise he wouldn't have run for a few steps and still had a stomachache.

"Okay, let's have fun with the master."

"Slaves dare not. From now on, slaves will do their duty. The slaves will do whatever the master asks them to do." Xiao Yiran's voice was light and clear like a child's, but there was a sense of grievance that made people feel distressed.

If Yin Tianqi hadn't seen that his little face was still pale, he would have raised his hand and slapped him. The master talked to him first, but this guy is still holding it?

"Don't be shameless, I'm not in the mood to listen to your eccentricity."

Xiao Yiran frowned lightly, raised his hand to let go of the hand that was clamped on his chin, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood on the ground with bare feet and slowly knelt down, "Yes, I know I was wrong."

Yin Tianqi squinted his eyes and looked at the top of his head coldly, his anger was rising. Damn it, do you really think that you are not willing to punish him?

"Okay, since you know you made a mistake, go back to the palace and kneel in the yard, and reflect on where you made your mistakes, hum!" He flicked his sleeves and went out again.

Xiao Yiran pursed his lips, raised his head, tears hit the ground with a slap, splashing small splashes.