[Weird Man] Abduct a prince to warm the bed

The bronze bell rang, and the sun rose from the top of the distant palace wall of the Forbidden City, spreading its golden brilliance and shining on the rivers and mountains.

Outside the red walls and green tiles, the long street is prosperous and full of traffic.

The royal doctor came in and out of the palace, and the servants worked around the clock for more than ten days.

Li Ge laughs at Bupleurum Kangjian, busy taking care of the weak Sanniang, the injured Yunhe and the comatose Xiaomei.

On the fifth day, Yunhe woke up from a drowsy sleep. He first asked about everyone's situation, and was relieved when he learned that no one was in danger of their lives.Xiaomei hasn't woken up yet, he can't delay for a moment, he can't rest assured unless he is waiting by his bedside.The imperial physician said: "Mr. He is seriously injured, he lacks energy and blood, and toxins are deposited in his body. The situation is really not good." The toxins in the body can be relieved by steaming with herbal soup. After waking up, take care of it every day, and take the medicine of nourishing blood and Qi. It can be eradicated after one or two years.

Yunhe's pale face became even paler, holding the hand of the unconscious Xiaomei, blaming himself for not caring enough.

Sanniang's fetus is well and her body is getting better day by day, supported by Li Gexiao, she goes into the house to visit Xiaomei.

Yunhe was wiping Xiaomei's face, Sanniang looked at the comatose Xiaomei with a little unbearable expression on her pretty face, and asked in a low voice, "What did the imperial doctor say today?"

Yunhe replied in a low voice: "Your complexion is better than before. The porridge can be swallowed a little."

Everyone nodded. In short, the situation is getting better day by day.

The emperor rewarded and punished meritorious deeds in the main hall, but in fact there was no reward, all punishment.The Tatar army marched straight in and once attacked the capital of the Ming Dynasty. The Ming army was weak and weak. Several generals died for the country.Since the civil engineering change, there has not been such a catastrophe for more than a hundred years. As an official of the imperial court, he wants to enjoy the comfort and comfort, and he has no vigilance to be prepared for danger in times of peace. What is even more absurd is that he embezzled military pay and withheld ammunition, causing many elite soldiers and generals to die for no reason, frozen three feet It's not just a day of cold, the entire imperial court has an unshirkable responsibility.

The emperor looked majestic, and there was no sound in the palace. Everyone was afraid of the crime and themselves, and everyone rushed to shirk responsibility.

Qiu Luan led the army to track down the enemy, but was counterattacked by the enemy. In order to shirk responsibility for the failure, he killed dozens of civilians and lied about the leader of the enemy army.

The emperor's heart is like a mirror, but he has to turn a blind eye because of the rules of the court.The Ming Dynasty needs to continue to develop, the country is waiting to be prospered, and the border defense needs to be defended.

Pros and cons, right and wrong, are never easy to explain.

In the end, he asked the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and several high-ranking officials were seated in succession to make an example.

The sun in the Forbidden City hangs high day by day, and the celestial masters are shouting. It is the emperor Zebei who was born and moved the heavens and the earth. Because of this, the clouds clear and the fog clears, the sun shines brightly, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

The emperor stood on a tall building with a dignified expression, and the bright yellow dragon robe reflected the sun, making it even more dazzling.Overlooking this world, true and false, false and true, people are so confused.

On the seventh day, Xiaomei opened her eyes, but because she had been asleep for too long, her whole body was numb and she couldn't even get up.Sore throat and difficulty speaking.Everyone saw him waking up with a gratified smile on his face.

Yunhe took care of him every day and never left him. Xiaomei saw his busy figure with an admiring smile on her lips.

After two days of training, he was able to sit up with someone's support, and he was able to speak.It's just that he looked at Yunhe's skinny appearance. These days, Yunhe has been worrying about state affairs, taking the lead in everything and doing everything by himself, and he is no longer the prince who relied on his talent and pride.

Yunhe sat in front of the bed, held his hand and asked softly, "How do you feel today?"

Xiaomei didn't answer, just looked at him.Just when he gave up everything and was about to die from the meridians, it was the thinning man in front of him who gave him the courage to live again. No one knew what that "wait a minute" meant to him. Never thought that Yunhe's love is so hot and flamboyant.In the past, he lived too cautiously. Even when he met someone he liked, he only liked him secretly in his heart. He always thought that everything would come naturally. Love, give him vigorous feelings.He would occasionally feel uneasy, and it wasn't until Ge Ge's words woke him up that he realized that he had actually been running away a long time ago.He wanted to give up, but Yunhe's persistence made him see his heart clearly. He finally grew up so that he was not afraid of pain and death, but he was still weak in front of him after all, and his determined heart collapsed because of that sentence. .

Seeing his dull expression, Yun He became even more anxious, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Do you want me to come and see the doctor?"

Xiaomei shook her head, with tears in her eyes: "Why did you come down?"

Yunhe was stunned for a moment before he understood what Xiaomei was talking about. He didn't think about why, but he was telling him in his heart that he must do this: "I want you to live, even with my life in exchange."

"My lord!" Xiaomei hugged him tightly, her eyes dim with tears.For the first time, he called him so respectfully, and gave him all his gratitude and admiration.

On the 15th, the emperor posthumously granted Yumo the title of Princess Anjing, took his coffin to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and Yunhe entrusted his coffin to be enshrined in the ancestral hall of the palace.

Yunhe was dressed in plain clothes and stood in the middle of the ancestral hall. When the master of ceremonies called to worship, he knelt down straight, greeted him as an elder brother, and paid respects with a heart of gratitude.Xiaomei Lige and Xiao Sanniang Chaihu Qingxiao stood behind Yunhe, bowing in condolence.

The sun rises and the sun sets, the stars and the moon shadow, between the pitches, it is already October.

Early winter came quietly, the cold wind hit the face, and there was already a slight biting pain.The tree in the yard has dead branches, and a few scattered leaves hang on the trunk, lonely and thin.The geese flying south were tired and stopped on the branches to rest their feet. After a while, a few cuckoos came from the sky, and it spread its wings again, followed the team, formed a "one" again, and gradually moved away.

The emperor finally had some free time, and upon hearing that they had all recovered, he specially summoned them to the palace to have an audience.

After the banquet was over, several people wanted to leave the palace. The emperor granted rewards to each of them, including a mansion of Ligexiao Sanniang, with thousands of taels of gold and silver.With a smile on his face, the emperor ordered Bi Yun to repair it.

Li Ge smiled and thanked Sanniang.

Bupleurum has never been a delicate person, but this time he was ashamed to ask the emperor for an oral order.The emperor was very curious by him, and asked: "Why don't you talk about it."

Bupleurum smiled and said: "I fell in love with a girl, but I was afraid that if I didn't deserve her, the boss would not let her go, so I asked the emperor to do me a little favor, and I have all my thoughts."

The emperor couldn't help laughing out loud: "What's so difficult about this? I just gave you an official to do it. Are you afraid that he won't let you go?"

Bupleurum hastily declined: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love. I'm used to sloppy Bupleurum. If I can't be an official, I just need a word from the Emperor, or a token. When I don't move, it's good to have a backing, right?"

The emperor laughed again: "You're still very shrewd. I've got involved in your marriage."

Bupleurum smiled and thanked.

The emperor looked at Xiaomei again, and asked with a smile: "He Xiaomei, this time you have contributed a lot, and you almost lost your life. Tell me, what do you want? I promise you, Jin Wanliang will still be on the rise?"

There was a hint of shock in Xiaomei's bright eyes, she didn't expect that she was so appreciated, but it was only for a moment, life and death have been experienced, there is nothing to be afraid of, she only wishes to be with the one she loves day and night.He looked at Yunhe beside him, and smiled back: "Thank you, Your Majesty, He Xiaomei doesn't lack gold and doesn't seek fame, she just wants to be free, and the gold should be He Xiaomei's modest contribution to the people living in poverty gone."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yunhe, who smiled at him with tender eyes.

The emperor suddenly teased: "Bi Yun also told me that you are He Xiaomei who recognizes money but does not recognize people. It seems that what you hear may not be true!"

Xiaomei nodded and replied: "The emperor is wise."

The emperor said again: "This gold will be used for disaster relief. They all have wishes, and you can say one, which shows that I am fair."

"Hmm." Xiaomei thought about it, and said, "Caomin's family has a few pieces of land, although they have been managed by the He family, but there is no title deed or other proof. They implement it to the households, so that the common people can be self-sufficient, and the grass-roots people are very grateful."

The emperor was in a good mood today, and he heard that everyone belittled fame and wealth, and that what they said and did was beneficial to the country and the people, so Longyan couldn't help but be more pleased, and immediately agreed: "You have a person in charge, and report the land planted by each family to the roster. , I ordered people to supervise and divide them into households one by one, and the rest will belong to your name, and everything except mining, planting, breeding and taxation will belong to you."

Little Meiton saluted: "The grass people kowtow to my emperor, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live."

The emperor laughed, and everyone quit the palace.

The long street is lush, and there are all kinds of dolls, seasonal fruits and vegetables on the stalls, a dazzling array of everything.

I haven't bought daily necessities for several months, and it's a rare sunny day. Everyone came out of the palace and strolled slowly with a happy mood.Li Gexiao supported Sanniang, with one hand blocking the street, for fear that Sanniang would be hit by some reckless people or passing vehicles.

Bupleurum got the support of the emperor, feeling so excited, he jumped into a clothing store, insisting on everyone's help to see which clothes are the most handsome.

Xiaomei stood under the rows of clothes, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking her head, her eyes kept shifting to Bupleurum, and finally asked the shopkeeper to take down one, and he held the pistol on Bupleurum's chest, nodding in satisfaction: "Well, This one is more suitable for Brother Hu."

Bupleurum pressed the clothes on his chest, walked to the mirror and looked at it, and said happily: "Hey, this sissy has really good eyesight, this one is good."

Xiaomei smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said triumphantly: "My son's vision is not just for bragging."

Li Gexiao and Sanniang rolled their eyes at each other, Yunhe smiled dotingly beside him, Bupleurum just competed in front of the mirror.After wrapping up the clothes, everyone went to the grocery store to buy some items before returning to the palace in a carriage.

The palace is vast, and everyone has their own courtyard. If there is nothing important to do on weekdays, they will go back to their houses after eating.Now Sanniang is married to Li Gexiao, and she is pregnant, she sleeps a little more, and goes back to the house after dinner, Chaihu Side's marriage has long since disappeared.Xiaomei and Yunhe, two people who are passionately in love with each other, naturally want to stay for a moment longer. After eating, they go into the study room, read and write, or discuss articles, and they always have a sticky energy.

The sunlight outside the window is gradually slanting, making the shadow of the pen holder on the desk long and narrow.The thick ink in the inkstone is not yet dry, reflecting a brilliant light from the setting sun.

Xiaomei was leaning on the couch, reading a book of stories. The cold wind blew by, feeling a bit chilly. He pulled the thin quilt over his body, and continued to concentrate on reading the book.After Yunhe finished writing, he could hear the soft swaying of the open window, so he moved over and closed the window, and looked at Xiaomei, who was drowsy with a book and his forehead resting on his hands.

Yunhe unconsciously raised a smile, knelt down and called softly: "Are you sleepy?"

Xiaomei opened her eyes, and replied in a low voice, "I just took the medicine not long ago, just close my eyes and it will be fine."

Yunhe nodded lightly, and Rou said, "It's cold here, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Xiaomei shook her head, lifted the quilt, put on her shoes, stood up, and said, "Just a few steps, I can't sleep at night after falling asleep. Let me see what you wrote?" Walking to the desk, seeing Yunhe's writing, she smiled. Zan: "It's getting better and better." Yun He smiled and went to stand beside him.There was admiration in Xiaomei's eyes, a pair of clear eyes were lively and provocative, Yunhe couldn't help but look a little stupid, he felt as if he was dreaming, from meeting and acquaintance to knowing each other and falling in love, no amount of difficulties and obstacles seemed to be as good as at this moment good.

Xiaomei didn't hear him speak for a long time, turned around and met his eyes.Deep in the brows and eyes, there is thick and ambiguous.The last shadow of the sunset disappeared, and the gorgeous rays of the sun dyed the whole sky red.

Xiaomei suddenly turned her eyes away, blinking her eyes, and stammered: "It's getting late, I'm going back first." Taking a step forward, Yunhe reached out to wrap his arms around his waist and hugged him into his arms, his ambiguous eyes became more affectionate : "Tonight, can I come over?"

Xiaomei's bright eyes froze, like an innocent cat, it took her a while to react, her face blushed immediately, she was ashamed and bewildered.Yunhe hugged him tighter, and whispered almost close to his face: "I'm waiting for your answer."

Xiaomei was startled by his scorching breath, she moved away a little, thinking quickly in her mind, but she didn't know what she was thinking about, only seeing him frowning and pouting at times, feeling very pitiful.Yunhe's heart was beating fast, seeing him so lovely in front of her, she couldn't help but want to go up and kiss him.

Xiaomei thought for a long time, her cheeks became even more red, she faintly uttered the word "good", pushed Yunhe away and ran away.

Yunhe took a step back, stood firmly on the table, his heart beating like a drum, the more he thought about what Xiaomei said, the more excited he became, with a smile on his lips, he hurried back to his room.

Xiaomei hurried back to the house as if fleeing.Seeing his strange expression, Sanniang stopped him and asked, "Is there a ghost chasing you?"

Xiaomei stopped, panting, and suddenly remembered that she had just agreed to Yunhe's date, and Yunhe would come over at night, her cheeks were even more flushed, and she hurriedly looked around and said to him: "Well, I suddenly remembered that my room was not cleaned. I want Go back and clean up." After finishing speaking, he walked forward with fast steps.

Yunhe came over at night.

These words haunted him like a spell, until he entered the house and closed the door, they were still echoing in his mind.

He hurriedly looked inside the house, and found that there was no chaos at all, but he felt that everything was in chaos, and he couldn't tell where it was.He promised Yunhe that Yunhe would come over at night, what is this?Is it the testimony that they officially started this relationship?He was in a mess, both joyful and flustered. It was their first official date. Although they had skin-to-skin contact several times, this time was different. They were both sober, rational, and formally dating.

By the way, the bed was a bit messy.Xiaomei rushed over, lifted the folded quilt, shook it, and folded it again.

It's getting colder, and it's going to be cold at night.He hastily went to the fire room to get the stove and put it in the house.

It seems that there is nothing left to prepare.Maybe some wine would be more moody.He rummaged through the cabinet again, found a bottle of wine, and placed it neatly on the table.Staring at the jug, thinking: It seems that there is really nothing to prepare.

Twilight has come, and sparse insects are heard in the hazy night. The room is filled with warm heating, and the candlelight is softly shining, adding to the ambiguity.

Xiaomei stood there for a long time, suddenly remembered that it was time to take a bath, and hurriedly found clothes to take a bath.

The twilight darkened a little bit, and bright lights were lit up in the corridors.

Xiaomei went back to the house again, seeing that the house was still there, she let out a sigh of relief, luckily Yunhe hadn't arrived yet.But he immediately panicked again, Yunhe arrived in a while, what are they going to do?What can I say?And myself, why did I rush to take a shower, and wash so thoroughly, what am I doing?In case others just want to talk, don't you think you are passionate?It's all right to be passionate, but why does he only think about this matter?When did I become so, so...

Xiaomei shook her head, and sat at the table anxiously, looking at the door for a while, and the layout of the house for a while, apprehensive and expectant.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.Xiaomei was a little frightened and confused, hesitating whether to open the door or not.After a while, there was another knock on the door, and Yunhe's voice came: "Xiaomei."

He was even more flustered, and he opened the door uneasily, and saw that Yunhe had also changed his clothes, and the narrow sleeves with light white bamboo leaves and dark patterns made him bright and handsome.Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and turned sideways.

When Yunhe entered the room, the heat was blowing towards his face, thinking about their state of mind at this time, their hearts beat faster and they were speechless.

Xiaomei's heart was pounding, she slowly closed the door, staring at Yunhe's back in a daze.

Yunhe turned around, looked directly at him, couldn't help but blushed slightly, and asked in a low voice: "You, are you ready, so many things?"

Xiaomei nodded, and slowly walked up to him: "I thought, talking is too boring, so I took a pot of wine." After finishing this sentence, he felt that he had run out of words. A box, but now it's like stuttering, it's really shameful.

Yun He suddenly paid respect, it was rare for him to think so thoroughly.It was the first time they got along so formally, he was too negligent after all.Thinking about it, he turned over two wine glasses and poured two glasses of wine. Seeing that Xiaomei was still a little nervous, he couldn't help teasing and said with a smile, "Are you afraid of me?"

As soon as Xiaomei heard that he was teasing herself, she subconsciously turned into a proud look: "What am I afraid of?" and sat down on the stool.Yunhe raised his mouth and chuckled, and sure enough, Xiaomei was born to be carried by him. He sat down, took a glass of wine and respectfully handed it to Xiaomei, then took another glass, and said affectionately: "Xiaomei, at the beginning, I made some wine. This bastard has caused you to suffer. Today, I regret it too much. I don’t expect you to forgive me, but I hope that in the future, I can bring you some smiles. I will drink this glass of wine myself. If there is any difference in the future, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth.” After finishing speaking, Drank it down.

Xiaomei held the cup tightly, looking at him with bright eyes, with mixed feelings.Those painful, resentful, fearful, caring, memorable, and loving things are like cups of tea of ​​different colors, poured into a dazzling white filter cloth, and after mixing, a strong sense of God's will is filtered out .

Yunhe filled the second cup, picked it up, and said, "Xiaomei, before I met you, I thought I would only be a closed prince in that closed country. Everything. You are so for me, life and death are shared by mountains of swords and seas of fire, but I have caused you to be bruised and bruised. I am too useless. I don't ask you to forgive me for the second glass of wine, but I hope that I can protect you a little in the future. "

Xiaomei listened quietly, tears suddenly became wet, the glass of wine in her hand seemed to be unable to bear so many heartfelt words, and it swayed gently.He didn't want to refute, Yunhe's words were true, every sentence was love, and it was their indelible past.

Yunhe poured the third glass of wine, and brought it to Xiaomei with affectionate eyes: "Xiaomei, the third glass of wine, I want to respect our relationship. There have been people in my life, but you are the only one I want to join hands with from now on." Man, would you like to?"

Xiaomei slowly raised her eyes, full of affection. He slowly held the cup to level with him: "What I want is only one heart. Fortunately, I have your heart."

Yunhe's eyes were moist, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The rim of the cup is touched lightly, as if forming an invisible knot, locking the scattered love.

The breeze blows outside the house, and the shadows of dead branches are reflected on the carved windows, adding a little bit of heartbeat.

The two looked at each other, their eyes were like water, and their love was as deep as the sea.

Yunhe's brows are tough, even sharper than Xiaomei's. The corners of his eyes are slightly thinner, and his affectionate gaze is as deep as an abyss.Xiaomei's bright eyes were kind, and she couldn't help but be deeply attracted by him, Yunhe slowly approached, and gently pressed her slightly raised mouth.Being touched so tenderly, Xiaomei's eyes lit up suddenly, she seemed a little frightened and wanted to run away.Yunhe put his arms around his waist, and pressed his lips tighter.Xiaomei retreated subconsciously, the stool had no back, and her body was suspended behind. He felt worried and tensed up.Yunhe grabbed the table and hugged him back, a numbness spread between the rubbing of his lips, as if there hadn't been such a meandering moment in a long time, time is quiet, Yi Ren is quiet.

Xiaomei's hand on Yunhe's arm gradually stretched towards his back, hugging him tightly.