Aoyama sees me as I should

The tonic this time seems to be more effective than the previous one, at least Ji Yu's body doesn't vomit blood anymore.

It's just that every time Ji Qingbai takes the medicine, he feels complicated. As for where the complexity is, he can't explain it too clearly now.

Ever since Tanzhang got sick, the number of women in the palace has finally gradually increased, probably because the emperor stopped killing people casually, and Ji Qingbai can occasionally meet various flowers and butterflies in the Golden Pond Garden. The butterflies are both bold and timid Yes, Ji Qingbai mixed in the crowd of women and spent a lot of energy to tell the fortunes of the beauties, but he couldn't figure out which one was related to the emperor.

The more Ji Qingbai counted, the more depressed he was, thinking about whether to invite the Land Yuelao to do the rituals after a while after his divine power increased a bit, and he could just pull a red rope...

Of course I want to think about it, Ji Qingbai didn't have the guts to do this, just kidding, it's not like the Buddha will not go back, once the primordial spirit returns to his place, and the Buddha realm is in the sixth lineage, Tanzhang finds that he dares to mess with him in the lower realm, then Ji Qingbai He probably had to pluck all of his mane.

With deep sorrow for the mane, Ji Qingbai finished his meal in his own hall, and in the morning after the cold weather, after taking a bath, Ji Qingbai hurried to bed and wrapped himself in the quilt, so that the emperor didn't go down to greet him.

Zeng De untied the cloak for the emperor, kept looking at Ji Yu out of the corner of his eyes, thinking that this lady is really kind and prosperous, she is too courageous.

The most terrible thing is that Tan Zhang didn't mind, and waved his hand lightly to make the waiters retreat.

Because Ji Yu was afraid of the cold, he put a thick curtain around the bed, and Tan Zhang stretched out his hand to lift one side, and when he leaned half of his body, he brought in a chill.

Ji Qingbai took a breath, and hurriedly pulled him in: "It's freezing to death."

Tan Zhang didn't speak, just glanced at him, took off his shoes and stepped onto the bed.

I don't know when it started, the emperor didn't sleep in the Dragon Palace at night, just like a monk who opened meat, he stayed in Ji Yu's Nightmare Pavilion every night.

Ji Qingbai helped the other party peel off the dragon robe, lifted the quilt, and wrapped himself and the emperor together. Tanzhang's cold hand suddenly grabbed his feet, and Ji Qingbai struggled. Did not escape.

"It's too cold." Ji Qingbai shivered from the cold, "let go of your hands first."

Tan Zhang didn't let go, he smiled and asked, "Where's the stove?"

Ji Qingbai had no choice but to give up the stove hidden behind his buttocks.

This stove is very ingenious, not only is it exquisitely made, but also has a very good heat preservation effect. It is said to be a tribute from the southern border, and it is a rare one, so it was rewarded by the emperor to Ji Qingbai.

Ji Qingbai slandered in his heart and scolded Tan Zhang for being stingy in his stomach.

The emperor hugged the stove to warm his hands, and after getting hot, he grabbed Ji Qingbai's feet again. The bed was only so big, and Ji Qingbai naturally followed his advice.

"What are you scolding me in your heart?" Ji Yu's feet are so small that Tan Zhang can wrap them with the palm of his hand. He has just dried his hands, and they are warm, touching the soles of Ji Qingbai's feet, so warm that they can germinate.

Ji Qingbai said with a low eyebrow, "I didn't scold you."

Tan Zhang definitely didn't believe it. He looked at Ji Yu for a while, and the burning fire in his stomach gradually went out.

Ji Qingbai hugged him naturally, and brushed the emperor's temple with one hand, with soft fingertips and moderate strength, he pressed it bit by bit.

Tan Zhang closed his eyes, waited for a long time, and then said slowly: "There will be winter hunting in another month."

Ji Qingbai blinked, and hurriedly said, "I'll go with you."

Tan Zhang took a breath, his eyes squinted, his eyes fell on Ji Yu's face, he looked around, and said with a sneer, "You are really getting more and more unruly now."

Embarrassed, Ji Qingbai sat up neatly, knelt aside, knocked his forehead on the bed, pretending to be obedient and said: "The concubine is willing to serve His Majesty around, I hope His Majesty will approve."

The emperor didn't agree to him right away, but stretched out his hand, and stroked the back of Ji Qingbai's neck like stroking a cat. After a long while, it seemed that he finally touched his hand, and said cheerfully and coldly: "I'm sure."

Since Emperor Jingfeng ascended the throne, sensual entertainment activities have declined sharply, but hunting has become more prosperous year by year.

In winter, bears, deer, wolves, and foxes are mainly hunted. The colder the weather, the better the wolf fur and fox fur. When the blind bears are full, they can catch bears if they are lucky.

The royal celestial ceremonies are vast, and the tents occupy half of the hill. When Ji Qingbai was in the Jiuchongtian, he felt that ordinary people can play, whether it is a fly, a dog, or a wealthy man, they are all sentient beings with lust. A fairy like him On the contrary, there is no leisure in clear soup and little water.

It was a very cold day, although it didn't snow, but the gray clouds were billowing, whistling over the forest wind, Ji Qingbai's ears hurt from the noise of the wind, Zeng De was waiting outside his tent, ready to take people to the imperial tent.

Ji Qingbai was wrapped into a ball, and it was troublesome to even bend over when he came out.

The servant girl supported him, and whispered to Zeng De: "Your Majesty just took the medicine and needs to sleep for a while."

Zeng De put on a smiling face, flattering: "Your Majesty's tent is very warm, you sleep better there, Imperial Physician Lu is here too, just in time to take your pulse."

Ji Qingbai was following him to the imperial tent, and he was a little puzzled when he heard this: "What are you doing for the pulse?"

Zeng De glanced at him as if complaining, as if he disliked people who were ignorant, and said in a low voice: "You and His Majesty have been together for so long...you should be concerned if there is any movement in this stomach?"

"..." Ji Qingbai was shocked by the phrase "Is there any movement in the stomach" for a moment, and subconsciously lowered his head to look at his lower abdomen.

Zeng De thought he was paying attention, so he was quite proud, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, although you are not old, but you are favored by His Majesty, you will definitely be able to give birth to a dragon heir."

Ji Qingbai opened his mouth. For the sake of Tanzhang's reputation, he can't take the initiative to say that he has nothing to do with the emperor. If it is accidentally spread that the emperor can't be humane... Ji Qingbai couldn't help but look down at his stomach again, thinking whether to take it or not. Ginseng put together a doll, so as to preserve the reputation of his family's Buddha.

After thinking wildly all the way, when he arrived in the imperial tent, Ji Qingbai found that he was sweating from walking.

Tan Zhang changed into his riding hunting outfit today. He wore a white inner garment with golden scales and a red silk cloak aside. He combed his hair and his face was as beautiful as a flower.

Ji Qingbai didn't know how skillful his boss was in this life, but according to the speed with which he killed people when he was ill in the past, it should be pretty good.

Sure enough, Lu Changsheng was also in the imperial tent, he was very weak and helpless when he saw Ji Qingbai, but Tan Zhang didn't show any expression, ignored Ji Yu who just came in, bowed his head and tied a bow.

Ceng De welcomed them to the Luohan bed in the tent, Lu Changsheng obviously looked like he had been waiting for a long time, and immediately took out a handkerchief and put it on the small table, Ji Qingbai could only put his hand on it.

There was no sound in the tent for a while, only the wind whistled past the top of the tent.

Ji Qingbai raised his head boredly, his legs were disheveled, and he stepped on the footstool of the Luohan bed and shook it. Lu Changsheng didn't know how long he had his pulse, his face was serious, and a thin layer of sweat was faintly suppressed on his forehead.

Tan Zhang raised his head, the red lotus in the corner of his eyes was hidden in the shadow, and said calmly: "How?"

Lu Changsheng muttered for a while, but didn't dare to speak directly. After deliberating for a while, he said, "Your Majesty has been weak for a long time, and you have to take all the tonics slowly. I won't see any effect for the time being..." Before he finished speaking, suddenly " Clang!The bowstring in Tan Zhang's hand was torn abruptly.

Ji Qingbai was taken aback, Lu Changsheng and Zeng De had already knelt down, the emperor didn't move, a string of red blood dripped down from his fingertips.

"Your Majesty!" Zeng De walked forward on his knees and said in a trembling voice, "You have to take care of the dragon body!"

Tan Zhang didn't seem to feel any pain, he stared at Ji Qingbai's face, and said coldly, "Get lost."

Except for Ji Qingbai, the other two naturally fucked off.

Ji Qingbai: "..."

His eyes fell on Tan Zhang's hand, the wound may not be shallow, the blood won't stop for a while, now the emperor is probably going to be angry again when Lu Changsheng is called in, Ji Qingbai thought about it, tore off a petticoat and knelt down In front of Tan Zhang.

Ji Yu's neck is very thin, this is Tan Zhang's conclusion after touching it a few times, it is a place he still likes, and he always feels that he can easily kill him.

The person in front of him lowered his head, showing his beautiful neckline. Ji Yu didn't seem to like combing his hair. The emperor remembered that this person's buns were just a few styles, simple and boring.

Of course Ji Qingbai didn't know about his precarious neck, he treated Tan Zhang's wound and stopped the bleeding in a nondescript way... still using spells.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Tan Zhang looking at him.

After all, Ji Qingbai is not a woman, and he has no self-consciousness of avoiding suspicion and shyness. He greeted her frankly and frankly, but it was Tan Zhang who looked away first.

Ji Qingbai smiled, and said softly, "May I make your Majesty's bow?"