Shen Jue didn't seem to notice, but Wen Yurong's expression was a little embarrassed, but thinking that both of them were men, she forcibly suppressed the embarrassment in her heart.
Shen Jue wanted to pour water, so he sat up. He leaned over to reach the small table next to him, and barely held the teapot, but his hands kept shaking. Even because he left Wen Yurong's embrace, the cold and quickly wrapped his body.
He was so angry that he let go of the teapot, and could only put it on Wen Yurong again, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
Wen Yurong had already sensed what Shen Jue wanted to do, he was silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Wei Chen, go and pour water for His Majesty."
Just after he finished speaking, he found that Shen Jue didn't mean to let go, looked straight ahead, and found that the emperor lying in his arms had already closed his eyes, but his long eyelashes were shaking, as if it was too cold.
Therefore, Wen Yurong had to hold the person in one hand and sit up straight to pour water. The process of pouring water was very difficult. Only then did Wen Yurong know that serving people is not an easy job.
He brought the water over, looked at Shen Jue with his eyes closed, and said warmly, "Your Majesty, the water has been poured."
Shen Jue opened his eyes weakly, looked at the water cup in Wen Yurong's hand, and reached for it, but as soon as he took the water cup, his hands trembled violently, as if he could not bear the weight of a water cup with all his strength.
Seeing that some of the water in the water cup was spilled on the quilt carpet, Wen Yurong could only take the water cup from Shen Jue's hand again, "Wei Chen, please serve Your Majesty."
He put the water glass to Shen Jue's lips.
At this time, the posture of the two was that Wen Yurong was half-sitting and half-recumbent, leaning against the wall of the car, while Shen Jue shrank in Wen Yurong's arms, wrapped in a thick quilt.
Shen Jue wanted to drink it by himself, but he couldn't do it with his broken body now, so he could only drink water from Wen Yurong's hand.
The lips contained the wall of the cup, drawing hot water little by little.
Although Shen Jue's body was cold, her mouth was dry because of the thick quilt on her body and Mrs. Tang. After drinking a glass of water, it was still not enough. He licked his lips, raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Yurong, "I still... want."
It takes effort to speak, so Shen Jue spoke very briefly.
It's just too brief and sounds weird.
In particular, Shen Jue really didn't look like an emperor at this time. His long hair was scattered halfway around his body, and his pale and bloodless face was covered by his long hair, as if he was only the size of a slap, and the pair of phoenix eyes that had inherited Tong Meng'er was also missing at this time. A bit sharp, but looked weakly at the person in front of him. Because of drinking the scalding hot water, the lips that have always been white have become a little rosy at this time.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was wearing the bright yellow dragon patterned clothes, the only noble color and patterned clothes in the world, when others saw him, they would probably think that some actor in the courtyard had sneaked out.
But if you take a closer look, you won't misunderstand that Shen Jue is an actor. After all, the extravagance between the eyebrows is not something that ordinary people can raise, let alone that kind of yard.
Wen Yurong withdrew her eyes and only poured Shen Jue a second glass of water.
Shen Jue drank three glasses of water before she felt her thirst was relieved, and she cuddled back into Wen Yurong's arms, but he felt comfortable, and Wen Yurong felt uncomfortable. Wen Yurong is a healthy person, how can she stand the heat in this car.
As time passed, Wen Yurong's back was hot with sweat, and the only thing that made him feel cooler was the Ice King in his arms.
He endured it, and when his forehead started to sweat, he couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is a little hot, can you take off your coat?"
Shen Jue agreed, and Wen Yurong got up and took off her coat, but she felt hot after taking off her coat, so she could only take off her middle coat, and then lay down again.
The emperor in his arms felt warm, and gradually fell asleep, while Wen Yurong, the meat pad, stared at the ceiling of the carriage and started to stare.
Familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and was admitted to the top spot, I did not expect to become a bed warmer in the end. Wen Yurong has a sense of irony and absurdity.
And since this time, Wen Yurong has come here every day, and when he arrives at the back, he spends the night in the Emperor's Luan.
The palace people serving on Shen Jue all knew what Wen Yurong was doing, and everyone was used to it, so even if they came to change the tea and the soup, they would turn a blind eye when they saw Shen Jue curled up in the arms of the new champion, like a boneless snake.
It's just that Wen Yurong was a little embarrassed. He just came to be a companion, and in the end, he became a bed warmer, and he warmed the bed all day long.
What's the matter with two big men holding each other all day long? Wen Yurong thought that if the colleagues who were studying in the academy together saw him like this, they would also make fun of him.
Just hugging each other all day, Wen Yurong discovered that Shen Jue's skin was really tender, how tender was it? If he exerts a little force on his hand, the opponent's skin will turn red, and if he exerts more force, it will probably turn blue.
In short, the great Buddha in his arms is both noble and fragile, sickly but with a bad temper. Wen Yurong thought, fortunately, Shen Jue was born in the royal family, otherwise, who could afford such a person
It was only after Nangong that Wen Yurong was released. The weather in Nangong is much warmer than that in the capital. It is similar to the early autumn in the capital. In addition, Nangong also has hot springs, so Shen Jue no longer needs Wen Yurong.
Without this need, Wen Yurong found that she couldn't see Shen Jue anymore. It wasn't until winter entered Nangong's side that Wen Yurong saw Shen Jue again.
He would always see Shen Jue, most of them were lying on their sides or sitting, wrapped in thick clothes, a face was always pale and bloodless, and the color of his lips was pale to almost nothing.
Today is no exception.
Shen Jue lives in Nangong these days. Although he goes to the hot springs every day, his body is still ill and he can't help himself. Even if he takes the medicine normally, it will not help. To be precise, he is taking medicine. Hang on to his life.
Different from other realms, in this realm, he can't afford to waste time, because his body is too bad, so he can't hang Wen Yurong for too long.
"Wen Aiqing, come here." Shen Jue looked at Wen Yurong who was standing in the distance, and said softly.
Wen Yurong stepped forward and walked straight to Shen Jue before stopping.
Shen Jue coughed twice before continuing: "It's a bit underpowered to read as a companion by Gu's side. Is there anything you want to do?"
Wen Yurong was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but she quickly replied: "Your Majesty praises it, Wei Chen is not talented, and it is already a great blessing for Wei Chen to be by His Majesty's side."
Shen Jue was silent when he heard these words. In fact, he really didn't know what Wen Yurong liked, but Wen Yurong had taken the imperial examinations, and she should have wanted to be an official.
Then just think again.
"Then sit down and eat something with Gu today." Shen Jue said, and asked the palace servant to give him a seat. Because he is an emperor, even in winter, there are fruits that are out of season, but Shen Jue can't eat much.
On the other hand, Wen Yurong was seated with the emperor, very cautious and did not dare to move. The atmosphere between the two was very awkward, and at this moment, a palace servant hurried in from outside.
"Your Majesty, the servant has something to report." The palace servant knelt on the ground.
"Speak." Shen Jue responded lazily.
"Master Shi has arrived, and it is already outside the palace gate at this time." The palace servant said.
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