Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

Contrary to the quietness of the years here, at the moment in the palace, the emperor who is above ten thousand people feels very bad.

"What kind of thing is he!" Emperor Jing's face was dark, and he couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he thought of the man's demeanor in the court, "It's just a thing to be suppressed by men. It's true that when the emperor died, he changed his clothes and changed his appearance. Can others not recognize that he was just a male favorite back then?"

The Wang Gonggong on the side was startled when he heard the words. Seeing that there was no one around, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, the partition wall has ears. If it reaches that person's ears, it will not be a big fuss."

Emperor Jing was simmering with anger, and his anger rose instead of falling when he said this, and he said angrily: "He is just a king of the opposite sex! His identity, status, which one was not given to him by me? Which one was not given to him by my Jing family ! Now instead of being his courtier, he will be a traitor!"

Wang Gonggong hurriedly stopped him and said: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Wang Gonggong looked at his Majesty, who was still angry, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, most of the lackeys in this palace are the eyes and ears of King Yan, and the walls have ears."

Emperor Jing suddenly calmed down as if he had been splashed with a basin of water. After he realized it, he thought that if what he said just now reached Yan Hanzhang's ears...

He couldn't help shivering, and looked at Wang Gonggong.

Seeing this, Wang Gonggong said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't panic, you are the current sage, even if King Yan knew about it, he wouldn't do anything to you because of it, besides..."

His voice was almost inaudible: "Did you forget that medicine?"

Emperor Jing finally remembered something, was startled for a while, and then showed a triumphant smile, thinking, Yan Hanzhang, when you react, Immortal Da Luo may not be able to do anything.

His mood finally became very happy after imagining about Yan Hanzhang's death.

***

After arriving at the palace, Jing An jumped out of the car first, and then went to help Yan Hanzhang.

Yan Hanzhang held his hand, stroked it a few times very ambiguously, and said, "Find me tonight."

Jing An's eyelids twitched on his expressionless face, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the man had already let go and walked away.

Jing An looked at Yan Hanzhang's back, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

After returning to the stable, he saw a man sitting on his bed.

Seeing him, Sun Da stood up abruptly, stepped forward, grabbed his collar, his eyes were red, and said, "How did you seduce the prince?"

Jing An: "..."

He frowned, and easily got the man's hand off, ignoring him.

Sun Da gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that I don't know what you used to push me down. Didn't you just climb into the prince's bed? It's you who blow the pillow wind to the prince and let him make me into a low-class coachman, right? ?”

Jing An raised his head, looked at him, and said, "First, I didn't push you down, and second, if I really blew his pillow wind, do you think you can still stand in front of me?"

Sun Da blushed suddenly, and said, "People like you...huh."

Jing An was speechless.

His kind.What's up with him?

After Sun Da left, Jing An began to wash the horses.

When he starts to do something, he will never stop unless there is a big external interference.

It was almost morning when he washed each horse as clean as new.

He suddenly realized that last night... did he promise Yan Hanzhang something?

He paused and looked in the direction of the main courtyard, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

But he thought about it, but instead of going there, he walked towards the kitchen.

When Yan Hanzhang walked to the door with a dark face and eye circles, he saw the man sitting in the carriage, and felt that most of the anger in his heart dissipated immediately.

The originally planned training of this person suddenly became blurred.

Forget it, when did I become so stingy, what do I care about with a male pet?

But the prestige that should be established still needs to be established.

With a cold face, he said: "What did the king tell you to do last night, do you still remember?"

Jing An nodded: "En."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Yan Hanzhang only felt that the anger in his heart was going to rise again.

He snorted coldly, didn't take the man's hand to help him, and got into the carriage by himself.

After getting into the carriage, Yan Hanzhang immediately smelled a light scent of food.

He looked forward, and sure enough there were three small plates of delicate and beautiful snacks on the table.

He was taken aback for a moment.Was this prepared by the guy outside?

He walked over slowly, sat down, took a silver needle to test the poison, then picked up a piece and tasted it, and found that it really melted in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth, better than the imperial food in the palace.

He couldn't hold back and ate a few more pieces.

After he reacted, the three small plates of snacks had been swept away, and his stomach was already distended.

Yan Hanzhang pinched his stomach: "..."

Jing An sat at the door of the carriage, guessing that the time was almost up, and said, "There is tea and pills for digestion in the small drawer at the back."

Yan Hanzhang blushed suddenly, coughed embarrassingly, and said, "You made these pastries?"

Jing An nodded: "En."

Yan Hanzhang said: "From now on, my king's breakfast..."

Jing An interrupted him: "No."

Prince Yan Hanzhang's majesty was repeatedly challenged by him, and suddenly he was a little sullen, and said, "Why not?"

Jing An noticed the displeasure in his tone, paused, and said, "I'm only good at making desserts, and I'm not as good at making other things as the cooks in your house. In the future, you should eat well, don't eat so many desserts, It will break your teeth."

Yan Hanzhang thought to himself, this man really cares about his addiction.

But this time he was not so easy to talk, and said: "Then what if the king wants it?"

Jing An remained expressionless and said, "Don't act like a baby."

When Yan Hanzhang heard this, he thought he had heard it wrong, and when he came to his senses, he said, "...what did you say, can you say it again?"

Jing An sighed helplessly, looking as if he really couldn't do anything about you, and said, "I'll make you two yuan a day, and eat after the next court, no more, you have to eat as usual."

Yan Hanzhang: "..."

Yan Hanzhang felt that if it wasn't for the snacks just now, he would definitely teach this person what is superiority and inferiority.

Anyway, Jing An often forgot to go to Yan Hanzhang's place at night, but he never forgot to drive during the day.

Yan Hanzhang felt that the most annoying thing in the past suddenly became beautiful.

Getting up on time before dawn every day, the fat butler thought that he had been possessed by something evil, or that he was preparing for some big event, such as a rebellion.

Yan Hanzhang didn't tell anyone about his joy.

As soon as he saw that person's indifferent look, he felt that he was in a good mood for the day.

He attributed most of the reasons to the small plate of delicious snacks that would make people swallow their tongues.

After the court was set that day, Yan Hanzhang suddenly grabbed Jing An's hand and said, "You come to find me tonight."

Jing An grabbed his hand with his backhand and tapped his pulse, with a serious expression on his face.

Yan Hanzhang withdrew his hand quickly, then looked at him in surprise, and said, "What's wrong?"

Jing An didn't speak for a long time, frowned and shook his head, "We'll talk about it tonight."

Yan Hanzhang nodded, but didn't care.

After Sun Da left, Jing An absent-mindedly washed the horses. When night fell, he put down the brush, took a shower, and then went to the main courtyard where Yan Hanzhang was with something.

Yan Hanzhang was reviewing the memorial, and when he heard him coming in, he slowly raised his head, and was taken aback when he saw his appearance.

The man was only wearing a white obscene garment with the neckline of his jacket still wide open, his jet-black hair was dripping water, making the garment translucent.

Yan Hanzhang swallowed subconsciously, thinking, this person is definitely here to seduce him.

Jing An didn't know what he was thinking, so he walked up to him and hugged him horizontally.

Yan Hanzhang was startled immediately, and after realizing it, he became a little annoyed and said, "Put me down!"

Jing An ignored him, and put him on the bed in his arms.

Yan Hanzhang's masculine dignity was challenged, his face was a little red, he gave Jing An a look, and said, "There will be no next time."

Jing An didn't respond.

"Get down," he said.

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback: "...what?"

Jing An turned him over and made him lie on the bed.

Yan Hanzhang blushed slightly, and said: "...No need, no need to take medicine, it's already healed."

Jing An paused, didn't say anything, just took out the needle bag in his hand, spread it out on the stool, and took out one.

Yan Hanzhang saw him walking over with a silver needle, was startled, rolled a few times and rolled to the inside of the bed, sat up, narrowed his eyes, looked at him vigilantly, and said, "What are you doing?"

He hid his hands behind his back, and there was a hidden compartment on the wall behind him.

This is one of the life-saving means he prepared in advance.

Seeing him like this, Jing An was stunned for a long time, then said indifferently: "You are sick."

Yan Hanzhang:? ? ?

You have the disease.

He took a deep breath and said, "What do you mean?"

Jing An said calmly: "You are poisoned, the doctor can't find out, let me try."

Yan Hanzhang quickly vetoed it, saying: "No need."

He would not let a person whom he had met for a few days point a silver needle at his back, nor would he hand over his death spot to a male favorite of unknown origin.

Jing An looked at him gravely, with emotions that Yan Hanzhang couldn't understand surged in his eyes.After a long time, he put down the silver needle in his hand, and said: "Since you don't believe me, then find a good doctor you can trust. You are poisoned, and there is nothing to get rid of the poison now. Bone marrow, I can't save you either."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand, swept away the silver needle neatly, turned and left.

That figure was as cold as ever, but this time it was a little more lonely and lonely.

Yan Hanzhang looked at his back, didn't know what was going on, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and wanted to stop him and say sorry to him, I didn't mean not to believe you.

But he still didn't call him.

He has always figured out the boundaries between people clearly, but he has only known this person for a few days, but he feels that he wants to cross the boundaries.

His face turned cold.

impossible.

No one can be his weakness.

Yan Hanzhang twitched his fingertips, thinking calmly, since he was about to cross the line, he should return to his place as soon as possible.