The Male God’s Favorable Impressions Are Difficult to Farm - Chapter 110 Fanscroll: Regent and Little Emperor 1

Regent and Little Emperor 1

After attending the wedding, Ye Junge was dragged away by Ye Yiming, because Ye Junge did not want to return to the border, and Ye Yiming had to return 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 delusion, and coaxed people to sleep and took them away.

Ye Junge woke up all the way and ate. After eating, he was entangled in the gods. When he was tired, he slept again. He had no energy to care about where he was now. When he finally managed to liberate, he found himself taken back to the border.

Ye Junge was so angry that he kicked Ye Yiming out of bed.

Bianguan's days were so ups and downs for two years. I do n’t know if it ’s divine repair or other reasons. The two people have made great strides and have entered the ranks of demigods.

The husbands and the husbands discussed for a while, and decisively went through the reincarnation practice.

A year later Ye Junge returned alone.

"Where is your man?" Ye Meng, who was discussing with Mo Feng about getting married, received a letter from Ye Junge, immediately left his sweetheart, and ran to Ye Junge.

Ye Junge poured out a cup of ginseng tea and sneered, "Don't mention him."

The second monk Ye Mengzhang can't figure out what happened.

Things have to start from half an hour ago.

However, it is said that Ye Yiming and Ye Junge have finally completed the reincarnation experience, and both have advanced to the quasi-god and can come out. But after they came out, they met 004 and Ye Junyan at Hun Ji. They are said to be going to the two-person world in Wanxiang Dream Mirror.

Soon after getting married, 004 accompanied Ye Junyan to participate in reincarnation training. Reincarnation training can be two people together, but if someone who has participated in it must be accompanied, it must be the same as someone who has n’t participated. Ye Junyan agreed without even thinking about it. If she wasn't there to support her, 004 Xiaofenmeng would not pass the first level.

The day Ye Junge came out was exactly the anniversary of the two men's wedding, and they planned to make up for a honeymoon.

When I saw Ye Junge and Ye Yiming, Ye Junyan suddenly had a bad idea, and they also went back to the two-person world. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to turn back and get married, and there would be a lot of annoyance after getting married. It's time.

Ye Junge wasn't quite sure what happened after he got married here. He thought what Ye Junyan said was true. After thinking about it, he agreed. Then Ye Junyan made an excuse to leave Ye Yiming while Ye Junge went to find Soul Ji, plotting something with him.

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

Ye Junge and Ye Yiming came to an ancient world. Ye Junge really replaced the emperor at the time, and Ye Yiming was the regent.

The two stayed in this world for only one year, and Ye Junge interrupted the honeymoon without permission and returned. However, it was only half an hour before Tianwaijie arrived, so Ye Meng didn't know that Ye Junge had been back in Wanxiangmeng.

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

Ye Junge felt his stomach and gritted his teeth: "No, how dare he fight with me? Hehehe ..."

Ye Meng laughed with goosebumps, and sat silently away.

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

Time back to Wanxiangmeng mirror a year ago.

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

The world was chosen by him, but the role was chosen by Ye Yiming. Didn't think he was an emperor in his life?

Ye Junge did not look at the memory for the first time, but looked at the hall, and there was no **** in the hall abnormally.

Ye Junge frowned slightly. As soon as he wanted to say something, the **** heard a slightly sharp voice outside the door: "The emperor, it's time to face up."

"Come in and change clothes for the cricket." Ye Junge calmed down his mind, receiving the memories while washing and changing clothes under the service of the court **** who entered the river.

Because the election is an ordinary world, and there is no plot, Ye Junge can only receive the character's original owner's memory. The body is still his own, but Wan Xiangmeng mirror automatically gives him a layer of blinding, so that other people will not find Ye Junge a fake. But even so, Ye Junge can't be too suspicious.

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

Ye Yiming is 20 years old and Ye Junge is 17 years old. Even if Ye Yiming wants to do something, Ye Junge is not good at rejecting.

"See Her Majesty, Long Live My Queen!"

Ye Junge sat on the dragon's chair and looked down at the ministers kneeling and kneeling down on the high steps: "Zhongqing flattened."

"Your Majesty."

The regent's position was not far away, just below the dragon's chair. As usual, the regent came a little bit late, and even the emperor had to wait for him.

Ye Junge's identity was a little embarrassing. The emperor succeeded at the age of ten. The regent took control of the government. The little emperor had to dormant. Until the age of fifteen, the little emperor could not bear it, and began to have small movements. However, the regent was in his prime and he was firmly in control of the court. These small actions of the little emperor did not cause much trouble for the regent, but made his situation worse.

The regent once thought that children were not a concern and did not take care of them. Now the little emperor has more than double the eyeliner. Even the guards around him were transferred by the regents for excuses. Although the martial arts were strong, the little emperor was frightened every day. For fear that these people would kill him if he was unhappy, his spoiled emperor could not escape!

The emperor had no choice but to court the Regent, but the regent no longer let him go and didn't trust him. Now that the little emperor is big, it is hard to guarantee that the power will not develop with the help of the old loyal minister. The regent is unwilling to take such a risk. The little emperor, in order to find a chance to kill the regent, not only began to please the regent, but when the regent was frustrated and began to tease him, he also endured.

The Regent has always been close to women, leaving those who want to deal with him nowhere to start, but the little emperor has opened up over the years, becoming more beautiful. Especially because the regent did not allow him to practise martial arts, and he kept pampering him. In addition, there were almost no men around him, and even the guards were deliberately tuned-the eunuchs who had been taught, directly leading the little emperor to see almost nothing except to face up Men other than the Regent are inevitably feminine. With his weak body and bones, it looked very pitiful.

The regent lived in the palace when the little emperor provoked him for the first time, and met the little emperor every day. If he saw more, he would naturally be attracted by the other's skin. Later, he simply moved into the side hall of the emperor's Taihe hall. .

However, the courtiers thought that the regent king wanted to replace the emperor and could not wait to move into the Taihe Temple. However, no one dared to raise objections. No one even knew the current situation of the Taihe Temple. Naturally, they were not clear about their orthodox emperor. His Majesty is occasionally forced to serve the Regent King by hand or mouth. If it wasn't for the little emperor to gradually understand the preferences of the Regent and take full advantage of his weak health, I am afraid that it is not just the mouth and the hands that serve the Regent.

The night before Ye Junge took over the identity of the emperor, the little emperor almost *, and for this reason he annoyed the regent. The regent did not want to clean up the ill beauties, so he naturally took pride in courtiers.

Ye Junge looked at the people who came slowly, relieved. This face and body were indeed people he knew, but ...

The regent had long stopped saluting the emperor. Instead, the emperor saw him and stood up and shouted an uncle.

The regent is a king with a different surname. He is ten years older than the little emperor, but because the emperor recognized him as a younger brother, he was a whole older.

"Uncle Huang." Ye Junge stood up to say hello, and the Regent gave him a light glance, his eyes passing across him as if to strip him off, and then sit down in his place.

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

Remembering what Hun Ji said, in order to add fun to this honeymoon, there will be a half chance of amnesia when replacing the original owner. However, in general, there will be only one amnesia, or neither. Thinking of the evil taste of Hun Ji, I guess Ye Yiming's amnesia was deliberately made by her?

Ye Junge couldn't help sighing in his heart. This is all right. His man only has the memory of the Regent, and he probably doesn't know much about Xiangxiang Xiyu.

But not necessarily? After all, the little emperor made use of his weakness to give him a lot of breathing opportunities.

When the regent saw Ye Junge frown, his face sank. Is the emperor dissatisfied with his late arrival?

Ye Junge didn't know that his subtle expression made the regent wrong, he was seemingly in a daze when he heard the courtier's playing. Is there any other man in Chaozheng? So he can be lazy openly.

"Your Majesty has reached the age of choosing a concubine." An old minister took a trembling step forward, "and asked the prince to choose the concubine for her Majesty as soon as possible." With the harem, the emperor has supporters, and sometimes his wife The clan is quite beneficial. Now that the emperor's mother family has been cleaned up by the regent, the queen queen in the palace has not dared to come out for a long time, for fear that the regent would see a glass of poisonous wine over the next day. 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, and he slowly glanced at all the ministers in the hall: "Oh? Do all adults think so?"

The ministers looked at each other, and some people wanted to speak out in support, but in the end they were still deterred by the regent's obscenity and did not dare to do it.

The old minister looked so pale that there was no one in the chapel who dared to oppose the Regent. What a good thing!

Just as the Regent wanted to get angry, Ye Junge suddenly returned to his heart and said, "No need, I don't want to choose a concubine for the time being."

That regent, do n’t try to draw him a concubine! Otherwise, not only will Ye Junge be entangled by a group of women, but in case the regent is jealous, it is not him Ye Junge!

It is a pity that the regent did not understand his painstaking effort, and thought that Ye Junge hurriedly spoke to protect the courtier. His dark face was even darker, and he could not wait to drag the old courtman to death on the spot.

"... Uncle Huang?" Ye Junge looked strangely at the more unhappy Regents King. What happened, and why was he angry?

The regent Wang Leng hummed. After all, there was no on-the-spot attack. He just smiled and said, "Your Majesty is young and has a bad body. The Taiji said that it should not be premature ejaculation. Does he want to make His Majesty prematurely die?"

The courtiers were not aware of the emperor's physical condition, but it did matter when he was in poor health. Not to mention the pale face of the emperor from time to time, he sometimes could not come to the early dynasty because of illness. However, it was not clear whether he was really sick because he did not come, or the excuse that the regent did not want the emperor to come.

After all, Lord Wang is more related to the health of the emperor, and Wen Yan had no choice but to give up.

"That being the case, then please ask Your Majesty to take care of himself as soon as possible."

Ye Junge nodded slightly: "I know."

what do you know? The Regent sneered, you are just your own pet when you have raised your body, and you want to control the failure of the court?

Now the regent does not have half trust in the emperor. Naturally, every sentence can hear other meanings. Ye Junge has no choice but to follow him for the time being.

"Do you have anything else to say?" The regent Wang glanced coldly at Lord Wang who retreated and asked.

The ministers just lowered their body and did not dare to answer, for fear of offending the regent who was not happy.

Seeing this, the Regent simply stood up: "Since there is nothing to play, let's retreat!"

The ministers had no choice but to respectfully retreat.

"Uncle Huang."

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

"how?"

Ye Junge slowly stood up and smiled at him, because he hadn't sat for breakfast for a long time, and his eyesight made him look pale and distressing.

"Uncle, can you accompany me for breakfast?" The Emperor never dared to profess in front of the Regent in private.

The Regent raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing whether he wanted to please him, so that he would not care about yesterday's affairs, or whether he wanted to do something with breakfast.

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

Ye Junge showed a happy smile and saw that the regent's mood was inexplicably better.

Ye Junge trot to him by two steps, carefully reaching out and grabbing his sleeve: "Uncle, shall we go together?"

The Regent looked at his sleeves, said nothing, and walked side by side towards the Taihe Hall with him.

After the early dynasty in the weekdays, the emperor and the regent each had their own breakfast. The regent would go to the Imperial Study Room to review the meals by the way. This time, he suddenly came to the emperor to eat. Be methodical again.

The little emperor had to be apprehensive for physical reasons, so although Ye Junge was in good health, he could only stare at the Regent King eating a variety of breakfasts. All he could eat was porridge.

The Regent was a little distressed to see him, he ate a few Xiaolongbao uncomfortably, and finally put down his chopsticks.

Ye Junge ate the porridge slowly, frowning slightly. Ye Yiming has always had a large meal, and the Regent is even bigger. If he eats just this, he will definitely be hungry. Although Ye Yiming is a demigod, he doesn't need to eat, but the blinding method in Wanxiangmeng is very realistic. For example, Ye Junge, who now looks in the mirror and sees the face of the little emperor, he will feel the little emperor's physical discomfort even though his body is actually normal. On Ye Yiming's side, Ye Junge could only see his true appearance when he first saw him. Later, he was the regent's appearance.

"Let's eat more." Ye Junge lowered his bowl to look at him. "You have a large meal and you will be hungry in a while."

The Regent did not know what moth he was making, and did not respond.

Ye Junge dared to sit on his lap, add a small meatloaf to him with Regent's chopsticks and hand it to his mouth: "Would you like to eat more?"

The Regent looked at him for a while, but stuttered. Ye Junge then frowned and smiled. What the Regent thought was thinking, did the little emperor poison the meatloaf?

If Ye Junge could read the mind, he would surely give the regent a minute to get him off.

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

But he didn't want to, the regent did not pick up the pair of chopsticks, but let people take another pair of clean chopsticks.

Ye Junge's face changed slightly, and he couldn't hold back his words.

If he questioned the Regent at this time if he thought he was dirty, it would only make the Regent who had suspected that he had poisoned his hands more confident, so at this time, nothing could be done.

It's really difficult. Ye Junge has a rare headache. This world is really difficult to handle. The regent does not trust him at all. Even if he pleases the regent, he will inevitably be regarded as having no intention.

Ye Junge sat smartly in the arms of the Regent and waited for him to kiss him after he had finished eating. Unfortunately, the regent did not appreciate it and he avoided Ye Junge's lips.

Ye Junge was a little disappointed, but he also knew he was going to take it slowly, so he took the initiative to step down from his leg and took care of him.

"You're busy." Ye Junge smiled. "Are you coming back to lunch with me at noon? I'm so boring."

The Regent gave him a look: "Okay."

Ye Junge said that Taihedian was boring, it was really boring. The palace people in Taihe Temple did not dare to say a word, especially they did not dare to talk to him. When they asked them, they just answered what the Regent had let him know. If they didn't let him, they would just say, "Your Majesty, please wait for Grandpa to come and ask Grandpa," or "Slave is not clear."

Ye Junge was sitting on the couch by the window, leaning on the cushions behind him, and in front of him was a small table with hot tea snacks and a set of Go.

Ye Junge held up the tea cup, and his cold fingertips were warmed by the warm temperature.

It's early spring, and it's still a little bit cold. Ye Junge is forced to experience the coldness from his bones that the emperor with cold body must endure all year round. After spiritual cultivation, he has not experienced the feeling of physical discomfort for a long time. It is fresh and can still be tolerated, but the warm tea in his hands makes him feel cold.

Sure enough, the regent did not intend to let the little emperor go. This tea has problems. The weaker the person, the worse he is, and the more easily he gets sick.

But Ye Junge must drink.

The little emperor loves to drink this tea. I do n’t know if it is because of the numbness of the Regent or other things. He will drink a glass every day. If Ye Junge does n’t drink it now, the regent will definitely be suspicious. Then he will be more troubled. Already.

Fortunately, a quasi-god like Ye Junge is almost a complete divine body. General poison-medicine and harmful things will be completely purified at the moment of entering the body, and it will be cleaner and quicker than the soul fire.

Ye Junge took the tea and took a sip slowly. The temperature was neither hot nor cold, and could not warm his body in the slightest.

The **** standing nearby looked up at him and lowered his head.

I don't know why. Today, all the maids around him were removed, and all were replaced by rootless eunuchs.

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

The Regent is also very contradictory. He wanted the little emperor to die, but he couldn't bear to be so good. So the medicine he gave him was good, and even the pastries were carefully made without medicinal ingredients. That kind is good for the body and it costs a lot.

Ye Junge looked at the tea, and then at the pastry, and suddenly he was speechless.

Looking at the scenery for a while, I felt boring, my body was really cold, and it was not a problem to be wrapped in thick dumplings. Fortunately, the house was still burning coals. Ye Junge called someone to close the window, twisted a white man himself and began to pose on the chessboard.

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

The Regent didn't know when he came in. Standing at the oblique rear of Ye Junge and watching it quietly for a while, he could see what Ye Junge's picture was.

It was him, the regent.

The Regent's mood was a little complicated for a while.

Ye Junge didn't find him at all, and after finishing, he looked for a long time, and then looked up at the little **** not far away, seeing that he hadn't seen it, he was relieved, and simply reached out to disrupt the pattern, one by one The puppet returned to the box.

He didn't want to let himself know at all. In the heart of the Regent, there was a mixed flavor. He originally thought that the emperor had changed his way to please him, but it was not that the other party really did not intend to let him know.

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

Ye Junge pretended to be startled, and saw him, and raised a big smile: "Uncle, you are here." After finishing talking, he lifted the quilt covered with his body, got down from the couch, and hugged him. His waist.

Instead of pushing him away, the Regent stunned: "What are you playing?"

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

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

In order to prevent him from spreading information outside, the Regent was not allowed to write and write. There was no pen and paper in the main hall of the Taihe Palace. The little emperor had never had the opportunity to write after finishing the course he had studied.

Ye Junge smiled: "Okay, I've done drawing for you."

The Regent was a little embarrassed. He bowed his head and sniffed in Ye Junge's hair. A faint scent penetrated into his nose, which slowly precipitated his doubtful heart.

"Are you hungry? Have a meal."

Ye Junge looked up and kissed his lips: "OK."

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

At lunch Ye Junge was finally able to change something to eat, although it was still porridge, but some pork and egg flowers were added to the porridge. The taste is good, Ye Junge doesn't care about the regent king who is fragrant and spicy, but makes him drink porridge.

"Are you 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 in the morning, do you use snacks?"

The regent Wang said, I don't know if he answered the first question or the second.

Ye Junge accepted it as soon as he saw it. Nothing more to say. Before the little emperor flattered the Regent, but he was still a bit repulsive and never kissed the regent, so Ye Junge could only come slowly. If you change too much at once, it will only make the regent think that he is courting, rather than really falling in love with him.

After lunch, when the Regent went back to criticize the memorial, Ye Junge drew pictures in the room. After thinking about it, there is nothing good to draw, so people ask for a diorama and draw their own face in front of the mirror.

Would you like the regent? Hang this picture to the Imperial Study Room. When the corrections are exhausted, look at the beauties and eyes. Maybe you can deepen your feelings.

Ye Jungezai painted carefully, and deliberately painted according to the painting level of the little emperor, for fear of being found abnormal. Hesitated again after painting.

Now that the Regent is so suspicious, will this picture hang in the Royal Study Room, will he make him think that he wants to remind him that he is the real emperor, and that the regent is just a chaotic thief?

Ye Junge sighed, it was really troublesome.

"Little Yuzi." Ye Junge called to the eunuch. "Do you think this is hanging in the uncle's room?" He smiled shyly.

Xiao Yuzi did not dare to answer without permission, but had to keep silent.

Ye Junge didn't care too much: "In the future, Uncle Huang opened his eyes to see me ..." The words behind him seemed to be embarrassed, not finished.

It is not clear what attitude the Regent has, and Xiao Yuzi can only say: "Your Majesty might as well show the Lord and ask him what he means before deciding."

Ye Junge nodded: "That's fine, you can get it to the uncle." Just after he said that he was going to pass the painting to him, he changed his mind, "No, I want to give it to the uncle himself." Get up and put away.

Xiao Yuzi still bowed respectfully and stood beside him without giving him any response.

Ye Junge gathered the painting and slowly moved to the entrance of the dormitory. He leaned on the door and looked toward the direction of the Royal Study Room: "I don't know when the uncle Huang can handle things to accompany me."

Xiao Yuzi An stayed quietly without a connection.

After seeing Ye Junge for a while, she said she was exhausted, went back to take a nap, and then Xiao Yuzi changed the shift with others and hurried to the Royal Study Room.

Lord Wang explained that he was required to report everything his Majesty did, especially when His Majesty did something strange, so he should report in time.

In the Imperial Study Room, the Regent had no expression after listening to Xiao Yuzi's report, and waved his hand to let him go.

Today there are relatively few memorials. Maybe you can go over early to see his little emperor's nephew.

Ye Junge fell asleep for a long time. After all, he was "weak", and after a lot of effort in the afternoon, he spent a lot of time on napping.

It was late in the evening after waking up, and it happened that the Regent rushed back. When he entered the house, he saw Ye Junge leaning halfway to the bed, and he was a little confused when he woke up.

The Regent frowned slightly and walked in three or two steps to pull him up to cover his shoulders.

"You are not well, don't catch cold."

Ye Junge saw him and pursed his lips with a smile: "Uncle Huang, you are back so early today."

"Well." The regent was reluctant to talk more. "Put on your clothes and I'll take you for a walk around after dinner."

The little emperor was banned from staying in the main hall of Taihe Hall, and the door was not given. It was already a gift to walk in the courtyard.

Ye Junge smiled slightly: "OK."

Dinner was really porridge again, Ye Junge was used to it.

Said that walking is walking, and doing nothing else, Ye Junge took the initiative to take the regent's hand, and walked with him twice, and when it was dark, the two returned to the palace.

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

Today, the little emperor was very proactive, and the regent thought to himself that he really wanted to disregard what happened last night, but he couldn't hide for a while. He was definitely wanted tonight and couldn't be allowed to hide.

Ye Junge and the Regent stood next to the big soup pond, and he resigned unhappyly. How could his own body be seen by others?

The subordinates were unmoved, and their master was the regent.

The Regent thought that the little emperor was thin-skinned, and when he was serving him, he had to withdraw his talent, so he waved his hand, and they went on obediently.

Ye Junge did not respond to this, he reached out to undress his lover.

The regent was left to serve him. The little emperor had done this many times and had served him in the bath. He was very comfortable.

Ye Junge undressed him, and by the way touched two muscles to get addicted, and then reached out 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 on his legs face to face, his two legs separated, fixed, and wide open.

This pose was too dangerous, but Ye Junge took the towel and scrubbed his body as if he hadn't found it.

The Regent closed his eyes and allowed him to move, but something hardened under him.

-Pull the lamp-

The Regent came out of Tangchi holding Ye Junge, who had fallen asleep. The body in his arms was too light, and the Regent could not help frowning.

Dry yourself and him with water, then carefully put the person on the bed, and lie down with him, thinking about what is wrong with the little emperor today.

The Regent is so clever. Of course, he knows that the little emperor used to force himself to please him, and he even hated having relations with him. But today, the little emperor took the initiative, and there was no reluctance. Is the little emperor's acting better, or did he find out that he likes himself?

After the Regent decides to take a look, 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 couldn't go up because of his discomfort.

The little emperor's physical condition is really bad. Last night, he could not get out of bed all day, but he was petted once. Fortunately, he was pretending to be pitiful and coquettish to let the regent give up the idea of ​​coming back a few times. Had to be tossed half a life.

"Your Majesty, the medicine is here."

Ye Junge frowned and drank the medicine. Although his body was okay, if he didn't drink the medicine, the blind-eye method would keep him afflicted with the disease, so he had to drink the bitter medicine again.

The Regent may be in a good mood today. He came to see him several times. In the evening, he fed him a bowl of white porridge.

Ye Junge was not touched at all! Who wants to drink white porridge! Anyway, add two leaves!

After eating and rinsing his mouth, Ye Junge pulled the regent's sleeve to keep him away.

"Shall I sleep with me, okay?" Ye Junge stared at the Regent King with a stare.

The Regent paused: "You're in bad health, take care of yourself." Then he pulled out his sleeves and turned away.

Ye Junge's face was pulled down instantly, he waved away the medicine presented by the eunuch, went to the quilt, covered his head with a quilt.

The **** didn't say anything, and respectfully carried the medicine bowl down.

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

He's never been insincere, and if the other person is not his lover, he won't fool him at all.

Ye Junge made a rare compromise for his lover, but the other side did not appreciate it. Is he also good-tempered? Although the situation does not allow him to have an attack now, but now he is anxious, and a little temper is no way to deal with it. Even if the regent is unhappy, he can't control it temporarily.

Wait until he feels better to please this bastard.

The **** over there carried the medicine down, and then reported the news to the regent of the side hall.

At that time, the Regent was watching the framed painting carefully, and when he heard the words moved manually, he put away the painting.

"He refuses to take medicine?" The regent frowned.

"Yes."

"I know this article."

The regent took a half step forward, still stopped, turned and walked inward, preparing to bathe and sleep.

The little emperor lost his temper because he lost face with each other? But he has fallen so many times, this time finally can't bear it.