The cat pounced.

Sang Yan was frightened and motionless.

Pei Duyang saw it and hurriedly said: "Master Sang, don't be afraid, this cat is the most humane and does not hurt people." ”

Cats really don't hurt.

It pounced on Sang Yan and nestled on her soft breasts.

Why is it a little astringent?

Sang Yan wanted to hold it away, but it was really human, stretching out her bright red little tongue, licking her palm, and rubbing her chin and neck with her soft head.

Okay.

Although Maka will be late, she will never be absent.

When the cat stretched out its two front paws and gave it a cute gesture, Sang Yan really liked it.

"A name?"

She looked at Pei Duyang.

"No, I don't. The emperor is waiting for Master Sang to name him. ”

Pei Duyang replied with a smile.

Sang Yan began to think: "Hmm...... Let's call it a snow ball. ”

Pei Duyang responded with a smile: "The slave will tell the emperor." ”

"Wait—"

Sang Yan thought of the emperor's knee, so he asked, "Is the emperor's knee better?" ”

When Pei Duyang heard this, his eyes rolled quickly, and the idea came.

He made a melancholy look and sighed, "Alas, no. Still refusing to take the medicine. Say what sincerity is spiritual. Early this morning, it was even more serious, and I couldn't get out of bed. ”

Sang Yan: "......"

She knew that Pei Duyang had exaggerated ingredients, but she was still worried: "How can you not take medicine?" Does he really have masochism? ”

"Not really."

Pei Duyang responded with a word, and hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth: "Oh, the slave's mouth is still hoping that the master will forgive his sins." Where is the emperor a slave to arrange? It's just that the emperor really didn't listen to the persuasion of the slaves, and hoped that Master Sang would persuade him. ”

He said good things for He Ying.

Both master and servant will be bitter.

Sang Yan was very clear, and said lightly: "I know." ”

He waved his hand and let him go down.

As for whether to persuade or not?

Let's wash up first.

Pei Duyang took people back to the main hall of Qingning Palace.

In the temple

He Ying was sitting at the table, copying Buddhist scriptures.

The sutras are piled high.

His hand hurt, and when he saw Pei Duyang coming back, he said, "I always feel that Master Yixuan is playing tricks on me." Hum! If it doesn't work, see how I clean it up—"

I have copied Buddhist scriptures, and I still say this kind of thing.

Pei Duyang hurriedly persuaded: "Your Majesty, sincerity is spiritual." ”

He Ying: "......"

He turned off the fire in an instant.

Sighing, he changed the subject: "The cat sent over?" Does she like it? ”

Pei Duyang intended to please him, so he naturally picked something nice and said, "I like it." Like. Master Sang was still a little afraid of cats at first, but when he heard that it was sent by the emperor, he hugged it and didn't let go. He also named the cat Xuetuan. ”

"Snow balls?"

He Ying thought about the cat with snowy hair and smiled: "It's also appropriate." ”

Pei Duyang said again: "Master Sang also asked about your knee. The slave dared to say that you didn't apply the medicine, I don't know if the master will come over later? ”

When He Ying heard this, he had already decided that Sang Yan would come over, and immediately stood up: "Then what are you waiting for?" Hurry up and get some water! ”

He's got to wash the ointment off!

When I washed the ointment, I found that my knees were actually better.

Pei Duyang was embarrassed: "This, this imperial doctor's ointment, it's really ......"

The effect is too good and not good!

He Ying was unhappy: "I shouldn't have listened to you last night." ”

Pei Duyang immediately slapped himself in the mouth: "It's the slave who has too much mouth." ”

"What now?"

“…… Maybe Master Sang won't come. ”

As he was talking, a eunuch said: "Your Majesty, Master Sang is here." ”

He Ying hurriedly put down his clothes and ran to sit at the table.

"Pass it on."

There is no need to pass it, and the mulberry smoke also came in.

She came straight to him, squatted beside the table, and said straight to the point: "I heard that the emperor's knee has not been medicated yet?" ”

The corners of He Ying's mouth twitched, and he pretended to be angry: "Who said that? I've already applied the medicine. It's also great. ”

He's really good, there's no need to show her.

Anyway, it's enough for her to show concern.

Sang Yan thought he was lying, and insisted on watching: "Let me see how big it is." ”

"Don't look at it."

He Ying was inexplicably weak-hearted, and when he saw Sang Yan staring at him, his heart was like numbness, and he was making excuses indiscriminately: "Men and women don't kiss." ”

Sang Yan: "......"

This is a ridiculous reason.

"So the emperor still knows this?"

She pursed her lips and sarcastically on the spot: "Then my widow who lives a widow, the emperor is entangled with me, isn't it even more impolite?" ”

He Ying's words were stopped.

Sang Yan was impatient: "Your Majesty, I'll take a look and leave." ”

He Ying sighed: "I'm really good. The imperial doctor's medicine is very effective. ”

It worked, he wanted to kill someone.

Treating his strange disease, there has been no progress for more than ten years, and treating his knee has a quick effect.

Sang Yan urged: "Hurry up." I'll see how effective it is. ”

He Ying had no choice but to lift his clothes.

Both knees were still bruised, and the swelling and blood stasis did dissipate.

Compared to the first time I saw it last night, it was indeed very good.

Sang Yan was relieved: "It's okay if the emperor is fine." ”

He Ying's heart was sweet, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a smile: "I think it's not bad to have something, otherwise I won't be able to feel your heart." ”

This emperor is in love again.

And began to curse himself.

Sang Yan was angry and helpless: "The emperor is cautious." You are the lord of a nation, and you are the ruler of all peoples, so don't make fun of your body. ”

He Ying obediently responded: "Okay." Listen to you. ”

Seeing that he was so obedient, Sang Yan was in a complicated mood, turned his gaze, saw the Buddhist scriptures on the table, and asked puzzledly: "How to copy this?" ”

He Ying didn't want to make her happy by copying Buddhist scriptures for her, so he said: "Master Yixuan said that I am too angry, and I need to copy Buddhist scriptures to cultivate my self-cultivation. ”

Sang Yan listened, didn't think much about it, and was very supportive: "The emperor should indeed copy more, so as not to kill people at every turn." ”

He Ying smiled indulgently and did not refute: "Hmm." ”

Pei Duyang listened and said in a timely manner: "Where is this? It is clearly a Buddhist scripture copied by the emperor for Master Sang. Get up early in the morning and copy. I didn't sleep long last night. The emperor is boiling his body like this, the slave is really-"

I can't say the word distressed.

Because the person who should be distressed is not him, but her.

Sang Yan found that this Pei Duyang was very good at playing bitter meat tricks.

He can always say a few words to brush up the emperor's favor to the greatest extent.

Could this be the power of the imperial eunuch?

"The emperor really took great pains for me."

She is seven points emotional, three points sarcastic.

He Ying heard that the tone was wrong, but he still said cheekily: "It's okay, it's worth it for you." ”

Sang Yan nodded and stood up: "Then I won't affect the emperor's copying of Buddhist scriptures." ”

He Ying saw that she was leaving, and was a little reluctant: "You don't affect it." ”

He changed the subject and said, "How do you feel today?" But what's uncomfortable? ”

Sang Yan shook his head: "As long as the emperor doesn't kill indiscriminately for me, I think I feel pretty good." ”

He Ying disagreed, and his tone was a little tougher: "Those who hurt you must be severely punished." This is deterrence, but also protection. ”

Sang Yan knew that the emperor was good for himself, so he was only faintly uneasy: "I don't want to be a red face and a disaster." ”

"Are you still in trouble? You really think too highly of yourself. ”

He Ying listened to the music, but he was really afraid of Shangsang Yan's faint eyes, and he didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold back and look at Pei Duyang: "You tell our mulberry master, what is the red face and trouble?" ”

Pei Duyang said matter-of-factly: "If you want to say that this red face and troubled water, there are really a few people who are famous all over the world...... Let's not talk about the disaster of Xia Ji in the previous dynasty, it was the critical moment of escape, she was hungry, the emperor stopped fleeing, camped for her, washed her hands and made soup, it was the Jiahuang concubine in the period of He Taizu, when she fought the world, she lost a hairpin, and it was also the stagnation of the three armies to find a hairpin for her. Oh, and the concubine of Beiqi, just because the king of Puluo said 'Song Ji was born and born low', the Emperor of Northern Qi was furious, and with an order, 100,000 soldiers went out overnight to approach the imperial capital of Puluo, so he apologized for her......"

Sang Yan heard no fluctuation in his heart, and even felt that the matter of Concubine Xiang of Northern Qi was probably the reason why Emperor Beiqi wanted to engage in the general kingdom, otherwise, because of a sentence, the two countries were at war, how to look at it, how to feel it.

None of this is her business, though.

She looked at the emperor with an interested face, frowned and asked, "The emperor thinks it's very interesting?" Do you really want to emulate? ”

"Why not?"

He Ying asked back, his tone natural and domineering: "I like you, and I want the whole world to know." ”