Without any hesitation, Wen Yurong walked forward on her knees, and when he reached Shen Jue, her chin was lifted.
Shen Jue's fingers were always cold, especially in this winter, Wen Yurong's eyes changed slightly after being touched.
"You're right, if you are afraid of the cold, then I will trouble Wen Aiqing."
Shen Jue was already too annoyed with Shi Zhou. No matter whether Shi Zhou was the realm master or not, he didn't want to see him, but Shi Zhou seemed to be unable to see his rejection. He had thought about committing suicide again, but if he was pulled back to this state, then suicide would be meaningless.
The realm owner of this realm is unwilling to let him go, and he will always be reincarnated in this realm, which means that he must always see Shizhou.
In this case, he can only take some measures now, whether it is broken or not, he just wants to let Shi Zhou give up.
Shen Jue didn't want to pull other people into the water, so he could only drag Wen Yurong into the water, not to mention that Wen Yurong was too strange. He was obviously the realm master, but he had no memory. If he wasn't, how could he have those words in his mind
Or is Wen Yurong in disguise
Compared with Shi Zhou, Wen Yurong is really elusive.
…
When Shi Zhou broke in from the outside, he first shouted "Your Majesty, I'm here", and then entered the inner hall.
The inner hall was quiet. After he walked in, he found that Shen Jue was not at the desk, and there were only folded memorials on the desk. Shi Zhou's eyes rolled around, and his eyes finally settled on the back of the inner hall.
In order to facilitate Shen Jue to rest, a bed was also set up in this inner hall, which was shielded by a six-sided landscape screen.
"Fengjun, you should go out. Your Majesty knows, you will be angry." The palace servant chased in and persuaded Shizhou to go out.
Shi Zhou waved at the palace servant, and limped behind the screen. He was beaten last night, and today he forced himself out of bed to find Shen Jue. He was worried that Shen Jue and Wen Yurong were alone.
When he just went around the screen, he saw the clothes on the ground.
Shi Zhou's pupils shrank slightly, it was the official uniform of the civil servant, which was thrown on the ground indiscriminately at this time. He looked up his clothes and saw a hand.
The hand stretched out from the bed tent and rested lightly on the edge of the bed. His fingers were slender and white as jade, Shi Zhou only glanced at it and knew that it was not Shen Jue's hand.
Shi Zhou's hand on his side clenched tightly, his expression gradually became cold, he raised his voice, "Your Majesty!"
When the words fell, the hand shrank back, and then there was the sound of clothes rubbing, and the sound of someone talking in a low voice.
Although it was very light, Shi Zhou could hear it.
"Your Majesty, Fengjun... what should I do?"
"Don't mind him."
Shen Jue's voice was not deliberately suppressed. It was completely different from Shi Zhou's indifference. This voice was much gentler, and even had a bit of coquettishness.
"Hold tighter, Lonely."
"… Yes"
…
Shen Jue lay on Wen Yurong's body, her long hair flowing down, a few strands of which fell on Wen Yurong's neck. He didn't care about it, just stared at the bed tent, and when he saw the figure outside the bed tent gradually fade away, he sat up.
Wen Yurong was still lying down, her eyes were calm, he stared at Shen Jue and asked softly, "Is Your Majesty trying to be angry with you on purpose?"
Wen Yurong is a wise man no matter what life.
Shen Jue glanced at him, "Not exactly." After a pause, "You don't want to?"
Wen Yurong also sat up. He looked at Shen Jue quietly for a while before saying, "Listen to His Majesty's orders."
Since that day, Wen Yurong was left behind. He didn't need to return to the capital, but stayed in Nangong. Shen Jue wrote a letter back to the capital, telling Tong Menger about Wen Yurong.
Tong Menger replied to the letter and didn't mention anything else, just let Shen Jue take good care of her body in Nangong.
Wen Yurong was by Shen Jue's side, but he didn't actually do anything. He just accompanied Shen Jue to play chess and read books, but Shen Jue was afraid of the cold. Wearing a thick quilt, he looked out the window.
The window was closed, but he was still staring at it. After Wen Yurong found out, he asked softly, "What is your majesty looking at?"
"I didn't read anything." Shen Jue looked back, "Keep reading."
"Yes."
…
After Shizhou broke in that day, it was quiet for a while. Shen Jue didn't care what Shizhou did, and even felt relieved about Shizhou's disappearance.
It seems that the person who can overcome Shizhou is still Wen Yurong.
Therefore, Shen Jue and Wen Yurong were getting closer and closer. Although they didn't fall asleep together, they spent the rest of the time together. The palace servants who served Shen Jue were used to Wen Yurong coming and going, so when Shen Jue suddenly became hot in the middle of the night, The palace people went to ask the imperial doctor first, and then invited Wen Yurong over.
"Sword Comes"
Shen Jue had been bored in the room for a long time. In the afternoon, he spent a while in Merlin, but in the evening, it was fine. In the middle of the night, the fever started. After the little eunuch at the night watch found out, he immediately went out to call someone.
The most important thing for them to serve in front of the emperor was Shen Jue's body. Everything else was fine, but when something went wrong, they couldn't keep their heads.
Wen Yurong hurried over, her clothes were not neatly dressed, and her hair was just tied with a hairband. He walked quickly to the dragon bed, stared at the imperial doctor who was seeing the doctor, and when the imperial doctor retracted his hand, he asked softly, "How is your majesty?"
"When you get cold, Wei Chen prescribes some medicine. After your majesty drinks it, the cold will go away. If it doesn't go down, then you need to drink medicine with stronger medicinal properties." The imperial doctor said.
"Then trouble the imperial physician to quickly write the prescription." Wen Yurong said, and asked someone to accompany the imperial physician to pick up the medicine and decoct.
After the order was finished, another person came in.
It is the teacher boat.
Shi Zhou learned the news that Shen Jue was ill from nowhere, so he hurried over. When he saw Wen Yurong standing beside Shen Jue's bed, he paused, then narrowed his eyes before striding forward. "Why is Master Wen here in the middle of the night?"
Wen Yurong saw Shi Zhou take two steps back and bowed, "Wei Chen has seen Fengjun."
Shi Zhou glanced at him and looked at Shen Jue on the bed. Shen Jue was feverish at this time, her cheeks were burning red, her forehead was sweating, her brows were frowning, and her sleep was extremely uneasy.
Shi Zhou frowned when he saw Shen Jue's morbid state. He immediately started to take off his coat and got into Shen Jue's bed in front of Wen Yurong.
"Feng..." Before Wen Yurong's words could be blocked, he saw Shi Zhou hug him into his arms.
Shi Zhou carefully took Shen Jue into his arms, and ignored Wen Yurong who was still standing beside him. The medicine was quickly delivered, and Shi Zhou directly asked the palace servant to hand it to him, but the palace servant did not dare to disobey, after all, Shi Zhou was the master in Shen Jue's harem.
Shi Zhou first mixed the medicine with a spoon, then took a big sip by himself, and then lowered his head and mouth to mouth to feed Shen Jue the medicine.
After the bowl of medicine was finished, Shi Zhou reluctantly left Shen Jue's lips. When he handed the medicine bowl to the palace servant, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Wen Yurong who was still standing, "Master Wen has seen enough? Are you going to continue watching?"
Wen Yurong lowered her eyes, "Wei Chen retire."
He turned around and left, only to take two steps when he heard the sound again.
"Wen..." Shen Jue's voice was vague.
Before Wen Yurong looked back, she heard Shi Zhou's voice.
"Your Majesty, I'm here." Shi Zhou held the man firmly in his arms, like a giant snake encircling its prey. Although the words were addressed to Shen Jue, his eyes were fixed on the person not far from the bed. youth.
The author has something to say: The next chapter is anti-theft, and I will change it tomorrow.
Before you know it, it's July, so let's send 20 small red envelopes in this chapter. I wish everyone a safe and happy second half of the year.
Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Bazooka]: 1 meow;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 ghost night;
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: keep refreshing and waiting for 4 Shen Jue; 1; 25585705, summer//season love 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
++20 bottles; 10 bottles of Shen Jue, such as green grapefruit granules, constantly refreshed, etc.; 8 bottles of I don’t want to eat dirt; 5 bottles of watermelon; 1 bottle of rk, cloudless, salty;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!