Xiao Jing strode down from the court, carrying the wind all the way, thinking that Shen Nian must be bored and fell asleep in the imperial study again.

When those things are solved, she won't have any worries.

Ye Shan followed behind Xiao Jing silently, because of his previous mistakes, Ye Chuan was fined ten lashes by his master, and now he was still humming and chirping in bed and couldn't get up, so he temporarily followed his master.

Walking to the imperial study, they happened to meet the prince.

"I've seen the prince." The prince held the teapot and hurriedly bent down to salute.

Xiao Jing looked at the outer hall and looked at the princess, "Where is the green bamboo?" ”

Green bamboo? Wang Gonggong remembered that Luzhu was sent by the emperor to the Tai Hospital to get medicine, "The injury on Luzhu's body is a little serious, and he was sent by the emperor to get medicine." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from the inner hall.

Everyone's faces changed.

Xiao Jing kicked open the door of the inner hall of the imperial study, and the folds on the table in the hall were messily spread on the ground, and a man in white fell to the ground unconscious.

And the little emperor he was thinking about sat paralyzed not far away, his face flushed abnormally, his eyes were foggy, and he looked like he had been drugged.

"Your Majesty!" The prince shouted loudly, what happened to his emperor? Who was that man, and how could he suddenly touch the imperial study?

Xiao Jing had a gloomy face, walked over quickly, and gently hugged the person on the ground into his arms, his fingers trembled for the rest of his life, and he hugged the person in his arms, only to find that the person in his arms was hot, and he was still muttering to himself in a delirious voice.

"What?" Xiao Jing approached and listened carefully to what the person in his arms was saying.

"No,...... I didn't suck, I didn't suck ......" The person in his arms seemed to feel the warmth of the person holding him, and his small hand flexibly drilled into the man's clothes.

Xiao Jing's breath stagnated, and he turned his head to look at the man who fell to the ground on the other side, only to see that his fingertips were oozing blood, and there were a few books scattered around him.

"Your Majesty!" The prince looked at his emperor blushing as if he had a high fever, and arched vigorously into the regent's arms, and suddenly sweated on his head in a hurry, "Lord, the emperor is ...... The minion goes to ask for a doctor! ”

"No, you don't." Xiao Jing said in a deep voice, "Drag him out, Ye Shan knows what to do." ”

If eyes could kill, the man lying on the ground would have died no telling how many times.

"However, the emperor ......" The prince glanced at the emperor in the regent's arms worriedly, and felt that there was something wrong with the emperor's situation.

"No, take him out, no one can approach the imperial study without the permission of this king." Xiao Jing's jade-like eyes flashed with madness, his fingertips turned white with force, and his arms tightly wrapped around the person in his arms.

"It hurts~" Shen Nian, who was strangled a little painfully, unconsciously made a kitten-like sound, pitiful.

The prince seemed to pause, and then respectfully dragged the unconscious man on the ground down and closed the door of the temple.

Xiao Jing picked up the little emperor horizontally, sat on the sandalwood chair, put the person on his lap, and carefully looked at the person in his arms.

Because the little emperor's body was hot, he unconsciously ripped off his clothes, revealing his white neck and delicate collarbones, and he was not content to hold his hand and put it on his neck.

Xiao Jing's eyes were dark, he rubbed the delicate skin under his hands, and his neck was small as if he could break it with a force, "As soon as the minister doesn't look at the emperor, someone who doesn't have long eyes will come over." ”

The person in his arms couldn't listen to the man's words at all, and was still crying out pitifully.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Jing approached her, her voice was full of hoarseness, with a hint of desire, "Is it okay for the minister to lock you up, so that the emperor will only look at the minister alone, and there will never be anyone who is not long-sighted to disturb us." ”

"The emperor said, is it okay?"