Xiao He couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Mu Churan, who was only three inches away from him at this moment, with a thin quilt.

He reached out and tucked the corners of the quilt, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "When you are well, you will explain to me how I drank wine until I was drunk?" Xiao He's eyes shone slightly, knowing that he must have remembered something, but since he said let himself rest for a while, then let's rest first.

Now she can only be a turtle first, shrinking under the quilt, closing her eyes, and pretending to be tired.

At first, he was pretending to be asleep, but after closing his eyes for a long time, he was also tired, and Xiao He really fell asleep on the dragon couch.

When she woke up, there was no light outside the moon cage screen, and there was no Mu Churan around her, but she was lying here alone, covered well. There was a little light in the outer hall, and after she got up, she looked down and saw that there was something wrong with her bedclothes, so she pulled a brocade cloak of Mu Churan, wrapped it behind her back at will, and then bypassed the screen and carefully went out to see.

The palace lights in the outer hall were only two or three on, and Mu Churan watched the music under the lamp, and he was dressed very simply and casually.

Xiao He's gaze followed his neck, fell to his collarbone, jumped out, and hurriedly retracted it. Mu Churan heard a slight sound, closed the music in his hand, looked up at the figure in the corner, and his eyes were as bright and warm as March Spring, "Are you awake, but are you hungry?" ”

Mu Churan never passed on dinner, just waited for her to wake up.

"Not hungry." As soon as Xiao He's words fell, her stomach grunted uncontrollably, and it seemed that there were still echoes in this huge hall, and she was suddenly ashamed of herself.

Mu Churan got up and walked to Xiao He's side, looked down at her, and couldn't help but say in a tone, "If you're not hungry, I'm hungry, eat something with me, okay?" He deliberately didn't seem to hear the loud noise, didn't care at all, and didn't wait for Xiao He to answer, he reached out and picked her up, and returned to the inner hall.

Through the lines of the cotton cloth on his shoulder, under the palm is the temperature of his skin, the beating of bones and blood between movements, the distance between the two is close, and the breath is entangled. She stared at him, and he looked forward to placing her on the dragon couch.

Finally, he stood still in the action before separation, as if he was reluctant, and said softly: "I'll go and pass the meal." Then she withdrew her arm, and she lost her help, and leaned on the bed, in a trance, why his breath was endless. She glanced down and smiled, she was wearing his bedclothes, wrapped in his cloak, and naturally surrounded by his breath.

Mu Churan asked people to prepare some food at will and deliver it to the door.

He didn't want people to come in and disturb them.

When Xiao He and Mu Churan were alone, they were deliberately isolated from the outside world by him. In his Qianqing Palace, there was no palace attendant, and everything was done by the two of them themselves.

The dishes are simple and light. Three meats, three vegetables, one soup and one soup.

"It's late at night, you shouldn't eat more, just use some casually, just don't be hungry." Although Mu Churan said so, the chopsticks didn't stop and kept sending them to her bowl.

Xiao He saw that he was about to develop a habit, so he simply picked up the bowl, "I will clip it myself, and I don't dare to bother Your Majesty." ”

Mu Churan smiled dumbly before taking back his chopsticks.

Since he ascended to the throne at the age of ten, he has rarely eaten at the same table. When he was young, he once asked a little eunuch of a similar age to sit down and eat with him, but the little eunuch was dragged out by Tang Qinghua on the second day. He listened to the screams of the little eunuch, one higher than the other, and gradually turned from high to low, gradually drowning in the crunchy sound of the meat board.

He also looked up and asked Taifu why he couldn't let people sit beside him. Taifu didn't say a word, he just stared at him for a long time, his gaze was like a torch, and it was like ice, as if he had asked a question that shouldn't be asked, an incredibly stupid question. That gaze made him suffer for a while, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead, so he simply took the initiative to withdraw it and stopped asking.

Just like when he first ascended the throne, he always couldn't remember to call himself "I", and the happier he was, the more he didn't remember.

Tang Qinghua solemnly summoned a room of palace people and knelt in front of him, but Tang Qinghua turned to the palace people and said, "From today onwards, if Your Majesty makes another mistake and says my word, you will kill one of you." Say it twice, and kill two people. And so on. ”

The room full of people trembled like chaff when they heard the words, and he was only a ten-year-old child at that time, and his mouth was mine at every turn. If you want him to change completely, everyone knows that it is impossible.

Ke Mu Churan sat on the temple, silently clenching his fists, fearful in his heart, and at the same time angry.

After that day, he was cautious, and he seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and he didn't just open his mouth to speak, but seemed a little steady. Suddenly, the ministers also praised him, but most of them were still taught by Master Taifu.

Every time he opened his mouth, he reminded himself in his heart that the lives of the fifty-four people in the palace were tied to his thoughts.

He had already done a good job, but that day, the Queen Mother took Mu Qingwan to see him. I hadn't seen my sister for a long time, and she was running happily in the Taihe Hall like a little lark. He forgot for a moment, immersed in the family joy of the brief family reunion, and slipped his mouth.

Tang Qinghua didn't say a word, so he pushed out the personal little eunuch who had been following him.

That was the only person killed by Tang Qinghua because he forgot to call himself me in front of people. Since then, Mu Churan has been more cautious and cautious.

At this time, Xiao He was eating without scruples in front of him, his heart should be sweet, but he unconsciously remembered the past, and his heart was sour. He was reluctant to enjoy the joy and tranquility of this time, and wanted to record them one by one with his eyes, put them in his heart, and collect them properly.

Although Xiao He deliberately ignored etiquette and let go of eating and drinking, the afterglow was still sweeping the movement between Mu Churan's eyebrows and eyes, seeing that his face was dark and bright, as if he had lost his mind, and seemed to have an epiphany.

She didn't know what was going on in his mind, but she knew that every time he called me in front of her, it was when he was in a good mood. Only at this time, no matter how presumptuous she is, she will not anger him.

After the meal, Mu Churan took a bottle of ointment to remove stasis and wanted to give Xiao He medicine with his own hands. Xiao He stretched out his hand and pressed his legs, resolutely refusing. Although she has always been a man, after all, she still remembers that she is a daughter, and the last bit of reserve is not so easy to let go.

Mu Churan raised the bottle, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Believe it or not, I called twenty guards to come in and hold you down?" Shengsheng said this threatening sentence a little ambiguously. Xiao He couldn't cry or laugh, for fear that he would do what he said, so he had to let go of his hand.

After Mu Churan rolled up her trousers, she said while taking the medicine: "What are you afraid of, when you fell asleep, I had already given you a medicine, otherwise you thought that this swelling could disappear so quickly?" When Xiao He heard this, he wanted to cry without tears, this evil star must have been sent by God to torture her, with him for a day, there will be no peace in this life.

In the inner sanctum, the palace lights are dim.

In his palm was a cold plaster, inch by inch attached to her slightly swollen knees, and gently turned and rubbed, slowly rubbing the medicine into the skin through the body temperature in his palm. Originally, she knelt on her knees for more than two hours, not to mention the swelling and pain, as if she was almost deformed, but under the effect of this ointment, the pain was reduced a lot. Because of the temperature of his palm and the slightly rough palm lines, it is a little comfortable.

Xiao He bit his lower lip lightly, restrained himself from making a sound, and had to endure the itchiness when the pain was soothed. She couldn't see his face clearly, and she didn't dare to look closely, her gaze could only follow his palm back and forth.

Between breaths, slightly undulating, such as a pool of pond water, blown by the wind, ripples undecided, swimming fish at the bottom of the pool poke out of the water, but alert to hit a fish, dive into the depths, stir up a little splash, there are birds flying over the pond, fly lower and lower, spread the wings between the surface of the pool, the ripples on the water surface have long been blurred, scattered and broken into several small circles, reunite and then converge.

People have not moved, and their hearts have been disturbed.

Mu Churan wiped the ointment, and while cleaning his hands with a handkerchief, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Okay, let's go and rest." You take this medicine with you. At least twice a day. As she spoke, she saw that her eyes were dodging, and she didn't dare to look directly at herself, so she saw that the red clouds on her face had not dispersed for a long time.

He got up, shook off the handkerchief, and pointed to the Luohan couch next to him, "I'll go over there, and you will sleep here." ”

Although Xiao He didn't say anything, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Mu Churan, and was relieved to see that he really walked to the Luohan couch over there.

When she left the palace and returned to the mansion, it was already noon on the second day. At least when she returned home today, she came back on her own, and she was wearing her own clothes.

Hongzhu saw that her face was tired, and knew that she was quite worried about Xue Liangan's affairs, so she didn't ask more. And Xiao Shi also seemed to be deliberately avoiding her, as for why Xiao He stayed in the palace overnight and didn't return, she didn't explain, and he wouldn't ask. As long as I see her return safely, it will be fine.

After Xiao He changed his regular clothes, he was going to find a way to find out the situation in the Xianying Palace where Concubine Shu lived before her death, since there were palace people who could testify that Xue Liangan was poisoned, there must have been some contact.

On the other side is the Imperial Doctor Gong, how could Xiao He forget this person, that day in the post house, it was he who kept saying that there was a problem with his wound medicine, which caused poisonous insects. This Imperial Doctor Gong is afraid that he is also the Queen Mother, how to find a way to grab his handle, Xiao He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the desk. With this crisp rhythm, she fell into deep thought.

Just as she was thinking about the way to break the enemy, she heard a report from someone at the door that Prince Xiao An had visited.

Xiao He sighed, he really couldn't stop for a day, so he got up and went to the front hall to greet the overlord. Duan Heng came in with his entourage in a hurry, and heard his voice from afar, "Why weren't you in the house yesterday?" ”

Xiao He coughed dryly, asked people to serve tea, and beckoned him to sit down first, "This matter is a long story." ”

"What I have is time." Duan Heng doesn't know what to do like this, but he doesn't know that most people use this sentence to start, and most of the speakers don't want to repeat it, so they have this excuse. Xiao He pretended not to understand, and changed the topic, "What is the matter with the prince?" ”