The first moment when his arms were put together, Murong Xiu wanted to kick him away, he didn't like others touching him.
But when he glanced at the empty medicine bowl on the table, he suppressed this thought.
Shen Jue has just recovered from a serious illness, and is still taking medicine, afraid that he will not be able to withstand his kick.
"Your Majesty, this servant doesn't want to leave the palace." Shen Jue whispered, his voice still trembling.
Murong Xiu frowned and said impatiently, "Then why don't you go to the imperial court these days? Listening to Feng Qingbao, your injury has healed."
Shen Jue was silent for a moment, then said, "The slave is afraid of death."
Murong Xiu was stunned for a moment, "You..."
Before he finished speaking, all the servants in this palace lived for their masters. This was the first person to tell him that he was afraid of death.
Murong Xiu couldn't tell what he was feeling right now, but it was very complicated.
Shen Jue was loyal to him, but this time he was only beaten, and he was afraid, so he was no longer loyal, and he didn't even dare to serve in front of him. What kind of servant is this? What's the use of keeping this slave
Murong Xiu suddenly wanted someone to drag Shen Jue out, but when he was about to speak, he closed his eyes.
Shen Jue's loyalty was defeated by the regent, and his current situation is also because of the regent. He is obviously the emperor, but he has to look up to others, and even endure the coveting of the same sex, all of which make him feel sick.
"Get up, I don't blame you for this, and I will protect you in the future."
Murong revised his mouth, with a hint of anger.
A regent can easily crush a person's loyalty, and he can be reshaped.
Shen Jue let go of Murong Xiu's legs, and a mocking smile appeared on her lowered face.
He was right.
A person like Murong Xiu doesn't care about who likes him, and he never stops for some people's likes, but he feels uncomfortable because he doesn't like him.
He was accustomed to everyone's eyes on him, and the original Shen Jue's loyalty, and once Shen Jue was unfaithful, he felt unhappy and uncomfortable, and wanted to pull the other person's gaze back again.
Feng Qingbao thought that Shen Jue would definitely be punished this time, but Shen Jue still returned to the imperial court to serve him like a normal person, and Murong Xiu's attitude towards him seemed to be better than before. I clicked on Shen Jue.
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These eunuchs were actually willing to watch the night for Murong Xiu, because the house they lived in was really cold and damp, the walls were wet in early spring, not to mention the bedding, they could hardly sleep all night long.
But if they were to watch at night, they could sleep at the footrests under Murong Xiu's bed. Moreover, Murong Xiu usually stayed up at night and slept very well, and Murong Xiu would also distribute the supper at night to the eunuchs.
Although it was a shift vigil on the public side, in private, Shen Jue became a vigil alone. Those eunuchs had some complaints, and they spread the complaints too much. Qin Yuan, who brought someone to beat Shen Jue that day, also knew about it.
He was the chief eunuch who served punishment in the palace. He was the prince regent, and all the servants in the palace were afraid of him.
"Is there still this matter?" Qin Yuan gave a gloomy smile, "I thought he was beaten, and the president remembered it, but I didn't expect that he would become more and more fascinated, and even go to hook the emperor."
Qin Yuan thought for a while, and then reported the matter to the Prince Regent.
After the regent knew about this, he didn't get angry, but laughed.
He thought it was Murong Xiu's silent protest against him, like a cat sticking out its paw.
He ordered Shen Jue to be punished, and Murong Xiu looked more and more at Zhong Jue, wasn't this deliberately trying to get angry with him
"It's interesting." The Prince Regent smiled.
Qin Yuan guessed the face of the prince regent, and asked cautiously, "What does the prince mean?"
The prince regent turned his eyes slightly and turned to the stone bricks at the gate of the palace, which was lit by the sun and looked warm and comfortable, "It's just a minion, you can deal with it."
Qin Yuan smiled and hurriedly lowered his head, "The slave will do it properly."
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"Shen Jue."
Sitting in front of the bed, Murong Xiu couldn't help calling out to Shen Jue who was kneeling beside him.
Shen Jue was taking off her boots for Murong Xiu when she heard the words and raised her head to look at Murong Xiu. Although his face was plain and unremarkable, the eyes on his face were still clear, black and white, like the eyes of a puppy. Because Shen Jue is young and still has some flesh on his face, he doesn't look ugly, but it's a bit far from being good-looking.
Murong Xiu set his eyes on Shen Jue's face, "Is it more difficult to keep you vigil lately?"
In fact, he thought that the house where Shen Jue lived was broken, so he deliberately set him to watch the night, but the watch was on duty after all, so Murong Xiu asked, for fear that Shen Jue would find it too hard.
Shen Jue pursed her lips and smiled, showing two small dimples on her cheeks, "It's not hard to be a slave."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to take off his boots for Murong Xiu. After taking it off, he neatly packed his boots, placed them on the ground at the end of the bed, and stood up again to unfasten the golden hooks of the bright yellow bed curtain.
Before Murong Xiu fell asleep, Shen Jue couldn't sleep, he could only sit on the ground at the end of Murong Xiu's bed, and then he could climb to the footrest to sleep when he fell asleep. After Shen Jue blew out the candle, he sat quietly on the ground at the end of the bed. It's just that he didn't sit for a long time when Murong Xiu, who was on the bed, turned over and suddenly spoke.
"Shen Jue, do you think the old days were happier, or are the present days happier?"
Shen Jue was not surprised by Murong Xiu's sudden question. In the early morning today, in front of the civil and military officials, the Prince Regent did not give Murong Xiu any face at all. Murong Xiu's beautiful face was livid with anger, and his hands tightly grasped the handle of the dragon chair, as if he wanted to tear the dragon head off.
It has been more than half a year since Murong Xiu ascended the throne, not to mention that the harem is empty, not even a beautiful little palace maid. Although the Prince Regent liked Murong Xiu, he also guarded against Murong Xiu and did not allow Murong Xiu to have descendants. Murong Xiu felt anguish in his heart and no one could tell him, and in the end he couldn't hold it any longer, so he could only tell Shen Jue.
Shen Jue thought for a while before saying, "The slave doesn't know."
Murong Xiu frowned slightly, feeling that he was crazy, what would he do with a servant saying these things. Just as he was about to let Shen Jue go out, he heard Shen Jue's next sentence.
"The minions only think that yesterday's time can't go back. What matters is what to do now to make the future happier."
Murong Xiu's brows tightened, his eyes moved slightly, and after a while, he sat up straight and pulled back the curtain of the bed. Shen Jue was still sitting in the corner at the end of the bed, his legs were curled up, his body was already thin, but in this posture, he looked even smaller. Murong Xiu suddenly felt that Shen Jue was like a dog he had seen in the palace when he was a child. The dog was covered in black hair, but he always liked to hide in corners, because if the palace staff found him, he would be beaten to death.
So that dog always hides and doesn't like to bark. Murong Xiu has bumped into it a few times. At that time, he was sneaking out to play. When he saw the dog in the corner, he was too scared to bark, and the dog didn't bark either. , after a while, the dog got into a deeper corner.
This kind of dog is not lovable, and this kind of person is naturally not lovable.
Shen Jue's words are light, but what is he going to use to fight the Prince Regent
Murong Xiu took his eyes away from Shen Jue and said indifferently, "What do you know? Go out."
Shen Jue responded and withdrew without saying a word.
Murong Xiu lay down again, he should have slept on the pillow, but for some reason, he closed his eyes, what Shen Jue said in his mind—
"What matters is what to do now to make the future happier..."
This sentence turned over and over in his mind. It should have been a small piece of gravel, but it set off a wave.
Because he didn't rest well at night, Murong Xiu's face was not very good-looking the next day, and his attitude towards Shen Jue became even more indifferent, and when he came back from the next day and found that Shen Jue was not in front of him, the anger he had been holding suddenly burst out. come out.
"Where's Shen Jue?"
Murong Xiu said angrily.