Shen Jue glanced at Wen Yurong, then looked outside, "Is the weather already hot?"
Wen Yurong covered her nose with the veil, and got up a little embarrassedly, "Wei Chen... Wei Chen, go and deal with it."
Shen Jue didn't take Wen Yurong's nosebleed to heart at first. After the other party had three bleedings, he became suspicious and called the imperial doctor who usually gave him the Ping An pulse, "Show him."
After the imperial doctor's consultation, his expression was a little strange, and after a while, he asked tentatively, "Did Master Wen eat some great supplements recently?"
Wen Yurong has been living in the palace these days, eating and living with Shen Jue, but the two of them have separate meals. Most of Shen Jue's meals are warm and nourishing medicated meals.
This sentence alone made Shen Jue understand that the matter of Wen Yurong's nosebleed should have something to do with Tong Menger.
When Shen Jue asked about it in front of Tong Menger, Tong Menger was silent for a long time, but nodded. As a mother, it's always a little embarrassing to meddle in the affairs of your son's house.
She blushed a little, "Jue'er, you are not too young, this... The mother thinks that Wen Yurong is not bad, you... don't hold back."
Shen Jue: "..."
In this life, Tong Meng'er is a little more euphemistic than in previous lives. In previous lives, she directly fed Wen Yurong with medicine and tied it to his dragon couch, so she almost asked people to take Wen Yurong's clothes off.
After Tong Meng'er finished speaking, she glanced at Shen Jue's face, saw that her son's expression was not very good, and coughed awkwardly, "The mother will not care about it in the future. You can decide what to do with your juniors."
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After a brief heart-to-heart chat, Wen Yurong's nosebleed finally stopped, and at the same time, the matter of adoption was also mentioned on the bright side.
The matter of Wen Yurong's blessing to Shen Jue Chong is very secret, so secret that even Wen Yurong's father, the prime minister of the dynasty, does not know.
The prime minister only thought that Tong Menger saw that Shen Jue might die at any time, so he let go.
Yongwang's eldest son, Shen Yongcheng, is now sixteen years old, and he is not too old to be adopted by Shen Jue.
Although the Yongwang family lived in the capital, Tong Menger never let them enter the palace to face the Holy Spirit during the festivals. This was the first time for Shen Yongcheng to enter the palace to meet his uncle.
In Shen Yongcheng's heart, Shen Jue should, as his mother said, be an out-and-out devil, because he caused his father and king miserable.
Before dawn, Shen Yongcheng put on the court clothes. Ironically, he inherited the title of Prince Yong, but this clothes have never been worn, and even this court clothes were sent by the Royal Clothing Bureau two years ago.
Now that he was summoned to the palace urgently, he didn't even have a proper court dress. Princess Yong looked at the son in front of her, tears falling like rain, her voice was low, and she rubbed her son's face tightly, "Cheng'er, you must behave well, let the one who likes you, as long as you become the prince, The grievances of these years are not in vain.”
"Yes." Shen Yongcheng nodded cautiously.
He got into the soft sedan chair and entered the palace for the first time. Before he entered the palace, he thought that the trip would not be smooth, but he didn't expect it to be so bad. He waited until the afternoon to see the legendary tyrant, his royal uncle.
Shen Yongcheng was introduced into the splendid hall by the palace servants. He didn't dare to look up. He walked in and gave a big gift, "Yongcheng pays respects to the uncle, long live the uncle, long live."
He pressed his forehead against the cold floor tile, daring not to make any slight movements.
After a while, he heard a very weak voice.
"Get up."
Shen Yongcheng Xie En got up and stood with his sleeves down.
"Let's make him the prince." The weak voice said again.
Eh
Shen Yongcheng was stunned, he forgot the rules in a moment, and raised his head stupidly. When he looked up, he was even more stunned.
Because he saw a sick and weak man wearing a dragon robe sitting crookedly on a chair at this time, and standing beside him was a young man who could be said to be immortal. on the man.
The man seemed uncomfortable, his eyebrows were knitted together, and the young man bent slightly and said something in a low voice. The man tilted his head, listened for a while, then nodded, and then Shen Yongcheng was invited out.
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After the person was invited out, Wen Yurong gently held Shen Jue's hand on the armrest. It has entered the warm spring, and this hand is still cold.
"That kid just kept staring at you." Shen Jue said coldly.
A hint of surprise flashed between Wen Yurong's brows, "Is there? Wei Chen didn't pay attention. It should be the first time to enter the palace. It's too flustered. Fortunately, Your Majesty doesn't care about him."
Shen Jue held Wen Yurong's hand with his backhand, and recited Shen Yongcheng's name several times in his heart. In previous generations Shizhou rebelled against the name of Shen Yongcheng, but he had never seen this nephew, and this was the first time he had seen him. As soon as I saw it, I found that Shen Yongcheng was fascinated by Wen Yurong.
The young man next to him was too dazzling, so even at this time, Shen Yongcheng could forget the rules.
Shen Jue was fascinated by her thoughts, and Wen Yurong next to her silently stared at Shen Jue's hand that was holding his hand.
"My Healing Game"
After a while, Shen Jue said: "Isn't Shi Ji idle recently? Let him teach Shen Yongcheng a lesson. This child should not be like a lonely man. Men should be stronger."
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Shen Yongcheng's visit to the palace is actually just a process. Shen Jue has no idea about who will be the crown prince. After all, he can't leave any heir, and when he kills Wen Yurong, this situation will dissipate. Who will succeed him, he will not at all. care.
It's just that after Shen Yongcheng was named a prince, he came over every day to say hello to Shen Jue. With Shen Jue's body, it's not certain when he wakes up, so Shen Yongcheng often has to wait for a long time. After coming here many times, he naturally found that Wen Yurong was always by Shen Jue's side.
He was a little curious, so he asked his new master.
After Shi Ji was assigned to teach Shen Yongcheng, his face was not very good. After listening to Shen Yongcheng's words, he paused before answering: "Master Wen is His Majesty's companion. Because His Majesty is not in good health, he has been by his side."
Shen Yongcheng asked again, "But Master Wang Ting wasn't also the royal uncle's horseman before, so why didn't he stay by the royal uncle's side?"
Shi Ji's face became even more stinky, "I don't know about Wei Chen. The prince should practice the horse step for half an hour today."
Shen Yongcheng: "..."
Did he ask what he shouldn't ask
The good thing is that Shen Yongcheng went to say hello more often, and gradually understood the regularity of Shen Jue's wake-up time. If the weather is gloomy, it is best to go over lunch time to say hello. If the weather is warmer, you can go to breakfast time to say hello.
The more times I went there, I would sometimes be left to dine together, but the tables were separated. He sat on the small table below and ate alone, while Shen Jue and Wen Yurong sat together.
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Wen Yurong started to pack a bowl of soup for Shen Jue, and as soon as she sat down, she found that a look fell on him.
He just pretended that he didn't find it, and did his best to serve the emperor next to him.
Shen Jue glanced at Shen Yongcheng on the small table, listening to Tong Menger's meaning, Shen Yongcheng is a smart person, but why can't he hide his eyes every time he sees Wen Yurong
But he thought about it and understood a little more.
Shen Jue had just met Wen Yurong in previous lives, and it was the same way. It was like seeing a god. Every time he looked at Wen Yurong, he didn't hide his eyes, but when Shen Yongcheng saw Wen Yurong for the first time, he was also fascinated. When I was young, it was when my blood was strong, so I couldn't hide my thoughts at all, and I couldn't help but look at Wen Yurong.
Of course, he thought he was very careful, but he didn't expect Shen Jue and Wen Yurong to find out.
I have to say that the Shen clan in this realm still have something in common. They can't walk when they see beautiful women. For example, after the late emperor met Tong Menger, he was so fascinated by ghosts that he insisted on making Tong Menger the queen.
Later, even Tong Menger discovered Shen Yongcheng's different thoughts about Wen Yurong.
Tong Menger frowned secretly. When the weather was warmer, she invited a troupe into the palace for a lively event.
Shen Jue routinely couldn't stop watching it halfway through. The sound of gongs and drums made his ears buzzing and his head hurt. As soon as he showed an uncomfortable expression, Tong Menger asked Wen Yurong to help Shen Jue go for a walk in the nearby garden.
The only people watching the show today are Shen Jue, Wen Yurong, Tong Menger and Shen Yongcheng. Once Shen Jue and Wen Yurong left, only Tong Menger and Shen Yongcheng were left.
Tong Menger watched the play for a while, and then said to Shen Yongcheng next to her, "I'm tired of watching. You young people don't like watching plays. Aijia knows that, you should go play too."
Shen Yongcheng shook his head when he heard the words and said he wanted to see it, but Tong Menger smiled and let someone hand Shen Yongcheng a cloak, "Your royal uncle just left in a hurry and didn't wear a cloak, Aijia is afraid that he will catch a cold, good boy, you Send it over."
Shen Yongcheng nodded obediently when he heard that he could go to see Wen Yurong.
He took the cloak to the garden next to him to find Shen Jue and Wen Yurong, just walking, walking, he found that the palace servant behind him was gone.
He was stunned for a while, feeling a little strange, but wanting to see Wen Yurong's heart concealing his doubts, he continued to move forward.
When he was not far from the pavilion in the peach blossom forest, he heard the sound.
A smile appeared on Shen Yongcheng's face immediately, but as soon as he approached, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
The pavilion was surrounded by peach blossom trees, and there was only a gravel road to go up. The person he was looking for was sitting in the pavilion at this time, but that person was bowing his head and kissing the emperor in his arms carefully.
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Wen Yurong walked away for a while, and then gradually felt a little hot on his face, and then a mass of heat rose in his lower abdomen, making him almost unable to walk.
Shen Jue was close to Wen Yurong, and soon noticed the strangeness of Wen Yurong. He looked at the other party, took the person to sit down at the gazebo, and backed away the palace servant, "What's the matter with you?"
Small beads of sweat ooze out of Wen Yurong's forehead, her lips and the corners of her eyes turned bright red, "Wei... Wei Chen also... I don't know."
He gasped as soon as he spoke, and then looked at Shen Jue with a pair of misty eyes. For some reason, he looked at Shen Jue, looked, looked, and felt that the other party was a delicious dessert.
Wen Yurong closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down, but before she could calm down, something stuck on her lips.
His body froze, and a voice sounded in his ear at the same time.
"Yu Lang, kiss Gu."
Reason collapsed instantly, and when Wen Yurong came back to his senses, he had already pinned the person on the red pavilion.
He seemed startled and let go of his hand instantly, but before he pulled away, the sick and weak emperor with red lips took the initiative to come over.
The other party indented into his arms as if he was boneless, slightly raised his chin, and there was a bit of contempt in those phoenix eyes.
It was obviously a weak posture, but he just looked at Wen Yurong with contempt, as if mocking Wen Yurong's cowardice.
Wen Yurong's eyes flashed, and finally she hugged Shen Jue's waist.
The author has something to say: Scum author: If you were to choose for yourself, what would you like to play
Shen Jue: "Shen Jue Xiu Dao Biography"
Shen Yongcheng: "The Day I Was Falling In Love With My Little Mom"
Wen Yurong: ? ? ? who are you? !
Shi Ji: "I Untie the Dragon Robe for the King"
Wen Yurong: ? ? ? What are you making fun of? !
Tong Meng'er: Actually, I don't want to prescribe medicine, but I can't help it. The scumbag author said that it must be done quickly. I don't think they will do it, so I am the only one here.
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