The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm Chapter 110: Fan Waiju: The Regent and the Little Emperor 1

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The Regent and the Little Emperor 1

After attending the wedding, Ye Junge was dragged away by Ye Yiming because Ye Junge didn't want to go back to the border, so Ye Yiming had to go back to the border. In order to prevent his baby from staying in the field for a long time, he had to stay alone for several years. Ye Yiming decisively took advantage of Ye Junge's confusion and sentiment, put him to sleep and took him away.

Ye Junge eats when he wakes up all the way, and when he finishes eating, he is ensnared and sleeps again. He has no energy to care where he is now. After he was finally liberated, he found himself taken back to the border.

Ye Junge kicked Ye Yiming out of bed with anger.

Two years have passed since the days of border crossing, and I don't know if it was a double cultivation or some other reason. The two of them have grown in strength by leaps and bounds, and they have entered the ranks of half gods.

The husband and wife discussed it and decided to go to reincarnation.

Ye Junge came back alone a year later.

"Where's your man?" Ye Meng, who was discussing marriage with Mo Fenghan, received a letter from Ye Junge, immediately abandoning his sweetheart and ran to find Ye Junge.

Ye Junge poured a cup of ginseng tea angrily, and sneered: "Don't mention him to me."

The second monk Ye Mengzhang couldn't figure it out. What's wrong?

We have to start talking about half an hour ago.

But it is said that Ye Yiming and Ye Junge have finally completed the reincarnation experience, and both have advanced to the quasi-shenzhen and can come out. But after the two came out, they met 004 and Ye Junyan in the soul girl. It is said that these two people are going to live in the world of the two in the mirror of Wanxiang Dream.

Shortly after getting married, 004 was accompanied by Ye Junyan to participate in the reincarnation experience. The reincarnation experience can be two people together, but if someone who has already participated is to accompany it, it must be the same as the person who has not participated, and it should be done again. Ye Junyan agreed without even thinking about it. If she didn't help her, 004 Little Stupid Meng estimated that she would not be able to pass the first level.

The day that Ye Junge came out happened to be the anniversary of the two people’s wedding. The two of them planned to make up a honeymoon.

Seeing Ye Junge and Ye Yiming, Ye Junyan suddenly had a bad idea, and spurned them to go back to the two-person world, otherwise it would be very troublesome to go back and get married, and there will be a lot of annoying things after they are married, not necessarily. Such a leisurely day.

Ye Junge didn't know what happened after getting married here, and thought what Ye Junyan said was true, so after thinking about it, he agreed. Then Ye Junyan took advantage of Ye Junge to find an excuse to leave Ye Yiming behind and conspired with him.

Later, the two pairs re-entered the Mirror, but they were separated.

Ye Junge and Ye Yiming came to an ancient world. Ye Junge's real body replaced the emperor at that time, and Ye Yiming was the regent.

The two have only been in this world for one year, and Ye Junge interrupted his honeymoon privately and returned by himself. However, it was only half an hour before the outer realm, so Ye Meng didn't know that Ye Junge had once returned to the mirror of Wanxiangmeng.

"Have you quarreled with Mo Yiming?" Ye Meng was very concerned about his brother's emotional problems.

Ye Junge touched his stomach, gritted his teeth: "No, how dare he quarrel with me? Hahaha..."

Ye Meng got goose bumps when he laughed, and sat a little farther in silence.

It seems that Mo Yiming’s mistake this time is a bit difficult to handle...

Time to return to the Wanxiang Dream Mirror one year ago.

Ye Junge opened his eyes and found that the imperial account above his head was still a little dazed.

He chose the world, but Ye Yiming chose the role. Didn't he expect that he is an emperor in this life?

Ye Junge didn't check the memory for the first time, but took a look at the sleeping hall. There was no abnormal palace **** in the hall.

Ye Junge frowned slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the eunuch's faintly pointed voice came from outside the door: "The emperor, it's time to go to court."

"Come in and change my clothes." Ye Junge condensed his thoughts, while washing and changing clothes under the servants of the maids and eunuchs, he received his memories.

Because I chose an ordinary inner world, and there is no such thing as a plot, Ye Junge can only receive the memory of the original character. The body is still his own, but Wanxiangmengjing automatically gave him a layer of blindness, so that other people would not find that Ye Junge was a fake. But even so, Ye Junge can't be too suspicious.

Although it is not clear what role Ye Yiming is this time, Ye Junge analyzed each person in his memory and locked the target on the regent. Since Ye Yiming made him the emperor, he would definitely choose a character who could control the emperor, so that he could do something unspeakable.

Ye Yiming is already twenty years old, and Ye Junge is also seventeen years old. Even if Ye Yiming wants to do something, Ye Junge can't refuse.

"See your majesty, long live my emperor!"

Ye Junge sat on the dragon chair, looking down at the ministers who were kneeling three times and nine knocks down the high steps: "All the Qings are flat."

"Thank your majesty."

The position of the regent was not far away, just below the left of the dragon chair, the regent, as usual, came a little late, even the emperor had to wait for him.

The identity of Ye Junge was a bit embarrassing. The emperor succeeded to the throne at the age of ten, and the regent controlled the government, so the little emperor had to dormant. Until the age of fifteen, the little emperor couldn't bear it anymore and began to make small movements. However, the regent was in his prime of life and was firmly in control of the court. The little emperor's small actions did not cause much trouble to the regent, on the contrary, his situation began to get worse.

Originally, the regent thought that children were not a concern and didn't take care of them. Now the eyeliner around the little emperor has more than doubled. Even the guards around him were called by the regent on excuses. Although the martial arts were strong, they made the little emperor frighten every day, for fear that these people would kill him if they were unhappy, he, the spoiled emperor, could not escape!

The emperor had no choice but to beg for everything to please the regent, but the regent no longer let him go, let alone trust him. Now that the little emperor is big, it is hard to guarantee that he will not develop power with the help of foolish veterans. The regent is not willing to take such a risk. In order to find a chance to kill the regent, the little emperor not only began to please the regent, but also tolerated when the regent started to molest him.

The regent has never been close to female sex, so that those who want to deal with him have nowhere to start, but the little emperor has opened up over the years and has become more handsome. Especially because the regent did not allow him to practice martial arts, he has been pampering him, and there are almost no men around him, even the guards are specially trained eunuchs, which directly leads to the little emperor, except for the daily dynasty, almost invisible Men other than the regent will inevitably behave more feminine. Coupled with his delicate body bones, it looks very affectionate.

The regent lived in the palace when the little emperor provoked him for the first time. He met the little emperor every day. If he saw too many, he would naturally be attracted by the other's skin. Later, he simply moved into the Palace of Supreme Harmony where the emperor lived. The partial temple.

However, the courtiers thought that the regent wanted to take the emperor and moved into the Hall of Supreme Harmony. However, no one dared to raise objections. No one even knew the current situation of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and naturally they did not know them. His Majesty's orthodox emperor was forced to give hand or mouth services to the regent from time to time. If it were not for the little emperor to gradually figure out the regent’s preferences and make full use of his weakness, I am afraid that the regent would be more than just mouth and hands.

The night before Ye Junge took over the emperor's status, the little emperor almost got angry, and for this he also annoyed the regent. The regent did not want to clean up the sickly beauties, so he would naturally vent his anger with courtiers.

Ye Junge heaved a sigh of relief when he looked at the person walking slowly. This face and body is indeed a familiar person, but...

The regent has long stopped saluting the emperor. Instead, the emperor had to stand up and shout an uncle when he saw him.

The regent is a king with a different surname, no more than ten years older than the little emperor, but because the first emperor recognized him as a god-brother, he was a generation older.

"Uncle Emperor." Ye Junge stood up and greeted him. The regent gave him a faint look, and his eyes were drawn across his body as if to strip him naked, and then he sat down in his seat.

Ye Junge frowned slightly, Ye Yiming seemed like... didn't recognize him? No, it didn't come with memory.

Remembering what Hunji said, this kind of honeymoon, in order to add fun, will have a half chance of amnesia when replacing the original owner. However, under normal circumstances, there will be only one amnesia, or both will not. Thinking of Hun Ji's evil taste, it is estimated that Ye Yiming's memory loss was caused by her deliberately, right?

Ye Junge couldn't help sighing in his heart, now it's okay, his man only has the memory of the regent, and he probably doesn't know much about Lianxiangxiyu.

But not necessarily? After all, the little emperor took advantage of his frailty to gain a lot of breathing opportunities for himself.

The regent on the other side saw Ye Junge frown, his face sinking. Is the emperor dissatisfied with his late arrival?

Ye Junge didn't know that his subtle expression made the regent misunderstand. He was listening to the courtier's performance, but he was in a daze. Isn’t there a man in the court? So he can be lazy openly.

"Your Majesty has reached the age to elect a concubine." An old official stepped forward tremblingly, "I also ask the prince to choose his concubine as soon as possible." With the harem, the emperor has supporters. After all, there are When the wife clan is very advantageous to help. Now the emperor’s mother family has long been cleaned up by the regent, and the queen mother in the palace dare not come out and jump all the year round, for fear that the regent will come over with a glass of poisoned wine if she sees her unpleasantly. In order to protect herself, the queen mother didn't even care about her own son.

When the Regent heard the courtier’s proposal, his face became even more ugly. He slowly scanned the courtiers in the hall: "Oh? Do you all think so?"

The ministers looked at each other, some people tried to support them, but in the end they were frightened by the regent's lewdness and didn't dare to make any mistakes.

The old minister turned pale when he saw this, and there was no one in the court who dared to oppose the regent. What a good thing!

Just as the regent was about to get angry, Ye Junge suddenly returned to his senses and said: "No, I don't want to choose a concubine for the time being."

The regent must never choose him for his concubine! Otherwise, not only will Ye Junge himself be entangled by a group of women, but if the regent becomes jealous, it is not his luck that Ye Junge!

Unfortunately, the regent did not understand his painstaking efforts. He thought that Ye Junge was anxious to save the courtier. His black face became even darker. He wanted to drag the old minister down to pieces on the spot.

"...Uncle Emperor?" Ye Junge looked a little strangely at the more unhappy Regent. What happened? Why was he angry instead?

The regent snorted coldly. After all, there was no on-the-spot, but he said with a smile: "Your Majesty is young and in poor health. The emperor said that premature **** should not be premature ejaculation. Does Mr. Wang want to prevent your majesty from premature death? ?"

The courtiers did not know the emperor’s physical condition, but it was true that he was in poor health, not to mention the emperor’s pale complexion from time to time, and from time to time he was unable to attend the early court because of illness. However, this was because of illness, but it was not clear whether it was really sick or an excuse that the regent did not want the emperor to come.

After all, Lord Wang is more related to the emperor's health, so he had to give up unwillingly after hearing this.

"If this is the case, then please take care of your majesty as soon as possible."

Ye Junge nodded slightly: "I see."

Know what? The regent sneered. After you have raised your body, you are no more than the king's pet. You still want to control the court?

Now that the regent doesn’t have any trust in the emperor, he can naturally hear other meanings in every sentence, and Ye Junge has no choice but to follow him temporarily.

"Does all the Aiqing have anything else to say?" The regent asked with a cold glance at the retreating Lord Wang.

The ministers just lowered their bodies and dared not reply, for fear that they would offend the unhappy regent.

When the regent saw this, he stood up and said, "Since there is nothing to play, then retreat!"

The ministers had no choice but to withdraw respectfully.

"Uncle Emperor."

When the regent left, he was stopped by Ye Junge.

"How?"

Ye Junge stood up slowly and smiled at him, because he had been sitting for a long time without breakfast, and his blindfold made him look very pale and distressed.

"Uncle Emperor, can you eat breakfast with me?" The emperor never dared to call himself me in front of the regent in private.

The regent raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering whether he wanted to please him and let him ignore what happened yesterday, or he wanted to use his hands and feet during breakfast.

After thinking about it, the regent still nodded: "Yes."

Ye Junge smiled happily, and seeing the regent's mood improved inexplicably.

Ye Junge ran for two steps to his side, and carefully reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Uncle Emperor, shall we go together?"

The regent looked at his sleeves, said nothing, and walked with him to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After the early morning on weekdays, the emperor and the regent ate breakfast separately. The regent would go to the imperial study room to review the memorial and take a meal. This time he suddenly came to the emperor’s side to have a meal, and the palace people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony were a little flustered After a while, orderly again.

The little emperor had to avoid food because of his health, so although Ye Junge was in good health, he could only watch the regent eating all kinds of breakfast, and all he could eat was porridge.

The regent was a little distressed by him. He ate a few steamed dumplings uncomfortably, and finally put down his chopsticks.

Ye Junge drank the porridge slowly, frowning at sight. Ye Yiming has always had a big appetite, and the regent is bigger. If he only eats this, he will definitely be hungry. Although Ye Yiming is a demigod and doesn't need to eat, the blindfold in the Wanxiang Dream Mirror is very realistic. For example, Ye Junge, he now looks in the mirror and sees the face of the little emperor. He will feel the little emperor’s body discomfort, even though his body is actually normal. On Ye Yiming's side, Ye Junge could only see his true appearance when he saw him for the first time, and later it was the appearance of the regent.

"Eat some more." Ye Junge put down the bowl to look at him, "You have a big appetite, and you will be hungry for a while."

The Regent didn't know what he was making, and he didn't give any response.

Ye Junge boldly went over and sat on his lap, used the regent’s chopsticks to add a small meatloaf to him and handed it to his mouth: "Will you eat more?"

The regent looked at him for a while, but he ate it. Ye Junge loosened his brows and smiled. He didn't know that what the regent was thinking was, could the little emperor let people poison the meatloaf?

If Ye Junge knows how to read minds, he will definitely kick the regent every minute and let him go.

Ye Junge fed him one, but he refused to let Ye Junge feed the second one. Ye Junge had to put down his chopsticks and let him pick it up by himself.

But I didn’t want to. Instead of picking up the chopsticks, the Regent had someone bring another pair of clean chopsticks.

Ye Junge's face changed slightly, and he held back what he said.

If he asks the regent at this time if he thinks he is dirty or something, it will only make the regent who originally suspected him smearing poison on his hands more convinced, so this time there is no reaction at all.

It's really difficult. Ye Junge has a rare headache. This life is really difficult to handle. The regent doesn't trust him at all. Even if he pleases the regent, he will inevitably be regarded as a special purpose.

Ye Junge sat in the arms of the regent obediently, and wanted to go to kiss him after he finished eating, but the regent didn't appreciate him, he avoided Ye Junge's lips.

Ye Junge was a little disappointed, but he also knew that he had to take his time, so he took the initiative to get off his lap and sorted out his clothes.

"Go ahead." Ye Junge said with a smile, "Will you come back to dine with me at noon? I'm so bored by myself."

The regent gave him a look: "Okay."

Ye Junge said that the Hall of Supreme Harmony was boring, it was really boring. The palace people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony did not dare to say a word, especially did not dare to talk to him. When asked what they said, they only answered what the Regent had let him know in a straightforward manner. What they didn't let was just a sentence: "Your Majesty should wait for the prince to come and ask the prince" or "The slaves and maids don't know."

Ye Junge sits on the couch by the window, leaning against the cushion behind him, and in front of him is a small table with hot tea and snacks and a set of Go chess.

Ye Junge held up the teacup, his slightly cool fingertips were heated by the warm temperature.

It's early spring and it's still a bit cold. Ye Junge is forced to experience the chill from his bones that the cold emperor has to endure all year long. After cultivating the gods, he hadn't experienced physical discomfort for a long time. It was fresh for a while so he could still bear it, but the warm tea in his hand made him feel a little cold.

Sure enough, the regent did not intend to let the little emperor go. There is a problem with this tea. The more weak people drink, the worse their health will be, the more likely they will be to get sick.

But Ye Junge must drink.

The little emperor likes to drink this tea the most. I don’t know if it’s because of the paralysis of the regent’s psychology or something else. He must drink a full cup every day. If Ye Junge doesn’t drink it now, the regent will definitely be suspicious. It's even more troublesome.

Fortunately, a quasi-god like Ye Junge is almost a complete divine body. General poisons, medicines and harmful things will be completely purified as soon as they enter the body, and they are cleaner and faster than the burning of the soul.

Ye Junge took a sip of the tea slowly. The temperature that is neither hot nor cold can not warm his body at all.

The **** who stood nearby looked up at him, then lowered his head.

I don't know why, today the court ladies around him have been removed, all replaced by rootless eunuchs.

Ye Junge didn't care, he continued drinking tea and eating cakes.

The regent is also very contradictory. While he wanted the little emperor to die of illness, he was reluctant to have such a good pet and died, so the medicine he gave him was good, and even the pastries were carefully made with medicinal materials. The kind without medicinal taste is good for the body and costs a lot.

Ye Junge glanced at the tea, then at the cakes, and suddenly became speechless.

After watching the scenery, I found it boring, my body was really cold, and it was not worth it when I was wrapped in a thick jacket. Fortunately, there was still a charcoal fire in the house. Ye Junge called people to close the window, twisted up a white piece and began to pose on the chessboard.

He doesn't like playing chess with himself, so he has to play something else.

The regent didn't know when he came in. He stood obliquely behind Ye Junge and looked at him quietly for a while, only then did he see what the picture Ye Junge was putting on.

It's him, the regent.

The regent was a bit complicated for a while.

Ye Junge never noticed that he was coming, and after finishing the arrangement, he looked for a long time, then raised his head and looked at the little **** not far away. Seeing that he didn't look at him, he was relieved and he simply reached out and disturbed the pattern. One by one, the chess pieces were returned to the box.

He didn't want to let himself know at all. The regent had mixed feelings in his heart. He originally thought that the emperor had changed his way to please him, but it was not. The other party really didn't intend to let him know.

"What are you playing?" The regent suddenly said.

Ye Junge pretended to be taken aback, and when he saw him, he raised a big smile: "Uncle Emperor, you are here." After speaking, he lifted the quilt under his body and got off the couch. Hugged his waist.

The Regent didn’t push him away, but hugged him: "What are you playing?"

Ye Junge is a little guilty: "If you are bored, just play with puzzles."

"It's better to draw next time," said the regent. "Let them prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for you."

Originally, in order to prevent him from spreading news, the regent was not allowed to write or write. There was no pen and paper in the main hall of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The little emperor has never had a chance to write a pen since he finished the course he was studying.

Ye Junge smiled: "Okay, I'll show it to you."

The regent is rarely embarrassed. He lowered his head and sniffed between Ye Junge's hair, and the faint scent rushed into his nose, causing his suspicious heart to slowly settle.

"Are you hungry? Let's eat."

Ye Junge raised his head to kiss his lips: "Okay."

This time the regent just tilted his head and let him kiss his side cheek.

For lunch, Ye Junge can finally change something to eat. Although it is still porridge, some meat and egg drop are added to the porridge. The taste was good, Ye Junge didn't care about the regent's savory and spicy porridge.

"Have you been hungry in the morning?" Ye Junge was very concerned about this, but he asked the palace people that they didn't know, "You still eat a little bit in the morning, do you use snacks?"

The Regent gave a hum, not knowing whether he answered the first question or the second.

Ye Junge accepts as soon as he sees it, and doesn’t say anything. Before, the little emperor was pleased to please the regent, but he was still a bit repulsive in terms of bedclothes, and he had never actively kissed the regent, so Ye Junge could only take his time Come. If you change too much at once, it will only make the Regent think that he is pleased, rather than really falling in love with him.

After lunch, the regent went back to comment on the memorial, and Ye Junge was painting in the room. After thinking for a while, there was nothing to paint, so I asked someone to take a diorama and paint myself in the mirror.

You might like it if you want to come to the Regent? Hang this painting in the Imperial Study Room, and look at the beauty when you're tired of criticism and memorials. Maybe it can deepen your feelings.

Ye Jun Gezi painted carefully and deliberately painted according to the standards of the little emperor, for fear of being found abnormal. After painting, he hesitated again.

Now that the regent is so suspicious, this painting is hanging in the royal study room, will he think that he is trying to remind him that he is the real emperor and that the regent is just a chaotic courtier?

Ye Junge sighed, it was really troublesome.

"Xiao Yuzi." Ye Junge called to the little eunuch, "Do you think this hangs in the emperor's room?" He smiled shyly on purpose.

Little Hanko didn't dare to answer without authorization, so she had to keep silent.

Ye Junge didn't care too much: "Uncle Emperor will see me when I open my eyes..." The following words seemed embarrassing and didn't finish.

I don’t know what the Regent’s attitude is, Xiao Hanzi can only say: "Your Majesty should show it to the prince and ask the prince what he means before making a decision."

Ye Junge nodded: "That's okay, you go and show it to the emperor." After saying that he was about to pass the painting to him, but he changed his mind, "No, I will give it to the emperor myself." The painting is carefully rolled up and put away.

Hanako still bends down respectfully and stands aside, without giving him any response.

Ye Junge collected the painting and slowly moved to the door of the sleeping hall, leaning on the door and looking in the direction of the royal study room: "I don't know when the emperor can handle things well and come to accompany me."

Kohanko stayed aside quietly, without any connection.

Seeing that Ye Junge looked at it for a while and said that he was tired, and went back to take a nap, Xiao Hanzi then changed shifts with someone and hurried to the Imperial Study Room.

The prince confessed that he was required to report to the prince what his majesty did, especially when his majesty did something strange, he should report it in time.

In the imperial study room, the regent didn't show any expression after listening to Xiao Hanzi's report, and waved him down.

Today's memorials are relatively small, maybe you can go there earlier to see his little nephew.

Ye Junge slept for a long time. After all, he was "frail". In the afternoon, he was exhausted by painting and painting, and he took a long nap.

It was late after waking up, and it happened that the regent came back. He entered the room and saw Ye Junge leaning against the bed. He was a little confused when he woke up, and his upper body was just a thin shirt.

The regent frowned slightly, and walked over in two steps and pulled the quilt up to cover his shoulders.

"You are not in good health, do not catch a cold."

When Ye Junge saw him, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Uncle Emperor, you are back so early today."

"Hmm." The regent did not want to talk more. "Put your clothes on and I will take you for a walk around after dinner."

The little emperor was restrained in the main hall of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the door was not given. It was a gift to be able to walk in the courtyard.

Ye Junge smiled slightly: "Okay."

The dinner is really porridge again, and Ye Junge is used to it.

Said that a walk is a walk, and nothing else is done. Ye Junge took the initiative to hold the regent's hand this time, and then walked with him twice. When it got dark, the two returned to the bedroom.

Ye Junge offered to take a bath together, and the regent thought about it and agreed.

Today the little emperor is very active. The regent thought to himself that he really wanted to let himself ignore the things of last night, but he could not hide for a while, so he must be taken tonight, and he can't be allowed to hide.

Ye Junge and the regent were standing next to the big soup pond. He unhappily stepped back. How could his man's body be seen by others?

The subordinates are not moved, their master is the regent.

The regent thought that the little emperor had a thin face, and that he had to hold back before serving him, so he waved his hand and they went on obediently.

Ye Junge didn't react to this, he stretched out his hand to undress his lover.

The regent allowed him to serve. The little emperor had done this many times, and he had also waited for him to take a bath. He was very comfortable.

Ye Junge undressed him, touched two muscles by the way, and had a hand addiction. Then he stretched out his hand to take off his clothes and entered the pool with the regent.

The regent pulled him into his arms, and Ye Junge was forced to sit face to face on his legs, his legs were separated, fixed, and wide open.

This posture was too dangerous, but Ye Junge didn't notice it. He took a towel and scrubbed the regent.

The regent closed his eyes and let him move, but something beneath him hardened.

——Pull the light——

The regent hugged Ye Junge, who had fallen asleep, out of the soup pond. The body in his arms was so light that the regent frowned.

Wipe himself and him dry, then put the person on the bed carefully, and lie down on the bed, thinking about what's wrong with the little emperor today.

How clever the regent is, he certainly knew that the little emperor used to force himself to please him, and he even hated having a relationship with him. But today, the little emperor took the initiative without any reluctance. Is the little emperor's acting skills better, or has he learned that he likes himself?

Look again after the regent decides, no matter what, he will not take it lightly.

The little emperor can only be his pet for a lifetime.

The next day the regent left early, but Ye Junge was unable to go to court because of physical discomfort.

The physical condition of the little emperor is really terrible. Last night, he couldn’t get out of bed for a whole day only once, but fortunately he pretended to be pitiful and coquettishly made the regent to give up the idea of ​​coming back several times last night. , Otherwise it is estimated to be tossed half-life.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is here."

Ye Junge frowned and drank the medicine. Although his body is fine, if he doesn't drink the medicine, the blindfold will keep him tortured by the disease, so he has to drink the bitter medicine no matter how he hates it.

The regent may be in a good mood today. He visited him several times, and in the evening he personally fed him a bowl of porridge.

Ye Junge is not moved at all! Who really wants to drink porridge! Add two vegetable leaves anyway!

After eating and rinsing his mouth, Ye Junge pulled the regent's sleeve to prevent him from leaving.

"Will I sleep with me?" Ye Junge looked at the regent eagerly.

The regent paused: "You are not in good health, take care of your illness." Then he drew his sleeves out, turned and left.

Ye Junge's face was pulled down in an instant, he waved away the medicine presented by the little eunuch, went to the bed, and covered his head with the quilt.

The little **** didn't say anything, and went down with the medicine bowl respectfully.

Ye Junge knew he shouldn't lose his temper, but he couldn't bear it.

He has never been a persecutory temperament, if the other party is not his lover, he will not bird him at all.

It is rare for Ye Junge to compromise once for his lover, but the other party still doesn't appreciate it. Is he also good-tempered? Although the current situation does not allow him to have a seizure, he is now anxious, and there is nothing he can do with a little temper. Even if the regent is unhappy because of this, he can't control it for the time being.

When he gets better, please come and please this bastard.

The little **** over there went down with the medicine, and then reported the news to the regent in the side hall.

At that time, the regent was holding the framed picture and looked at it carefully, and when he heard the words, he moved it manually and put it away.

"He wouldn't take medicine?" The regent frowned.

"Yes."

"I know this article."

The regent walked half a step forward, but stopped, turned and walked inside, preparing to take a bath and sleep.

The little emperor has a temper, because he loses his face? But he has fallen so many times, this time he can't bear it anymore.