Shen Yu glanced at Shang Junlin, and seeing that his face didn't change, he knew that Shang Junlin didn't think deeply about this matter.
Slowly withdrawing his gaze, he said gloomyly: Maybe he thought too much, it's just a flower, how could it be related to this kind of thing? Maybe even if he and Shang Junlin didn't do anything that night, they would bloom.
Seeing that the two masters had nothing else to say, Mu Xi withdrew.
When Shen Yu and Shang Junlin were alone, they never liked the close service of palace servants, and the servants of Yuzhang Palace also knew this, unless they were called by the master, they would not come forward easily.
Shang Junlin stirred the concoction in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful, and was about to feed it to Shen Yu's mouth, when Shen Yu pressed his hand.
"I'll do it myself." Shen Yu sat up half propped up.
No matter how much the taste of the medicine can be improved, it will not be very good, and Shen Yu doesn't want to drink spoonful by spoonful at all.
"You don't want me to feed you?"
"The taste of the medicine is too indescribable, I want to drink it straight away."
Looking at Shen Yu's outstretched hand, Shang Junlin put down the spoon and handed the bowl to him as Shen Yu wished.
Shen Yu drank the medicine in one go.
Shang Junlin came over with a handkerchief and candied fruit, leaned over depressed, and took the candied fruit from Shang Junlin's hand, soft lips touched the skin.
Like a precious cat.
Shang Junlin's eyes darkened, and he wrapped his arms around the depressed waist, hugged him directly into his arms, bowed his head and kissed him: "I will try it."
"Is it bitter?" After the kiss was over, Shen Yu touched Shang Junlin's forehead and asked.
"It's sweet."
Shang Junlin rubbed against him like a big dog, depressed: "Ah Yu is sweet everywhere."
After drinking the medicine, he was depressed and sleepy. Shang Junlin was very careful that night. He didn't suffer any injuries, but after being tortured for a whole night, his vitality didn't recover so easily. Otherwise, Imperial Physician Gu wouldn't have given him a new prescription , and vaguely reminded His Majesty to exercise restraint.
"Sleep for a while if you're sleepy, do you want to go to bed?" Shang Junlin touched his face.
Shaking his head gloomily, he didn't want to lie in bed all day, it would remind him of some bad things in his previous life.
Shang Junlin didn't force him, but in his private heart, he didn't want Shen Yu to go to bed to rest. Compared with other places, he wanted Shen Yu to lie within his reach.
Shen Yu nestled in the man's arms, found a comfortable position, and slowly closed her eyes.
He was dreaming again.
It was a cloudy and rainy day in the dream. He was lying on the bed, his body was heavy, as if something was pressing on him, and he couldn't even raise a hand.
Through the screen, someone was walking back and forth outside, and there was a low voice of conversation at the same time, Shen Yu wanted to hear what they were saying, but he still couldn't hear clearly.
Between Shen Yu and this world, something seemed to separate him. He couldn't see the specific scene around him clearly, and he couldn't hear the sound from not far away. He was in it, but he was outside.
It was already evening when I woke up, the afterglow of the setting sun was pouring down from the window, suddenly, it seemed to overlap with the dream.
A pair of warm hands touched his forehead: "Is Ah Yu feeling unwell? I'm sweating a lot."
The man's deep voice broke the gloomy trance, and the fluttering thoughts were brought back to the present world. Depression felt the heat continuously coming from the man's body, and also felt the stickiness on his body.
Sullen subconsciously rubbed against the man's hand: "The clothes are wet with sweat."
"I'll take you to wash."
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, the depression was finally not so uncomfortable. He hadn't dreamed about his past life for a long time, but for some reason he suddenly dreamed today.
"Your Majesty, did it rain just now?"
"No, when I was holding you just now, you didn't sleep well and sweated a lot. Did you have a nightmare?" Shang Junlin took a dry handkerchief to wipe Shen Yu's hair.
Nodding gloomyly: "It seems to be, but I can't remember the specifics."
After waking up, everything in the dream receded like a tide, and depression only remembered the sense of urgency in the dream, and couldn't remember anything else clearly.
"I'll ask Imperial Physician Gu to take a look."
In the middle of the night, Imperial Physician Gu was once again sent to Yuzhang Palace.
"I have to take care of the imperial physician." Shen Yu stretched out his hand.
For the sake of comfort, Shen Yu dressed more casually, and her black hair was only casually draped behind her back, which was lazy but made people unable to look away.
Doctor Gu watched the nose, nose and heart, concentrating on feeling the pulse of depression.
He originally thought that His Majesty sent him here because Your Majesty was injured in that incident. After all, he was summoned for this reason not long ago. After taking his pulse, Doctor Gu realized that he was thinking too much.
"Your Majesty is fine."
After Imperial Physician Gu left, Shang Junlin hugged Shen Yu, buried his face in the back of his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Ah Yu, don't leave me."
"I won't leave." Shen Yu comforted the big dog who suddenly became restless.
Shang Junlin hugged the person in his arms silently.
Afterwards, Shang Junlin summoned Physician Gu alone, mainly to ask about Shen Yu's physical condition. Before Shen Yu fully recovered, Shang Junlin could not let go of his heart.
"Is your body really all right?" Shang Junlin's whole body was condensed, and a pair of dark eyes stared down at Imperial Physician Gu below.
"Returning to His Majesty, everything I said is true, and I dare not hide anything."
"Doctor Gu, don't let me down."
"Your Majesty is your savior, and I will do my best to save you. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Shang Junlin knocked on the armrest of the seat: "Then tell me, what is your situation today?"
"Judging from the pulse condition, Your Majesty is indeed in good health. It is inevitable for normal people to have nightmares. Your Majesty does not need to worry too much."
What Imperial Physician Gu said is true, anyone can have nightmares, and it's not a big deal. Shang Junlin naturally knows this, but it's about depression, so he has to care about it.
"Get up."
Imperial Physician Gu stood up, hesitated for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is relatively weak, please exercise restraint when doing things..."
Doctor Gu still remembers the first time he came to show Shen Yu, the young man had only one arm protruding from the bed curtain, and that arm was covered with red marks, even the fingertips were not spared. I don't know how serious it is elsewhere.
"I know I shouldn't be involved in this matter, but your lord..." I really can't stand your toss.
Sensing the lower and lower air pressure around him, Imperial Physician Gu silently swallowed the following words.
"I see," Shang Junlin's face darkened, "You write me a notice."
"The minister obeys the order."
Shen Yu slept comfortably, and the next day he felt much better, but walking was still a little inconvenient.
Shen Yu didn't want people to see his gaffe, and spent almost all day lying on the soft couch. Fortunately, Shang Junlin knew that he was wrong, so he would massage his sore spots.
The disaster situation in Subei has been alleviated, and people who spread rumors in various places have been arrested, but the people behind the scenes have always been calm. Even though many strongholds have been destroyed, they still haven't revealed their feet.
Sullenly lying on Shang Junlin's lap, he played with the man's long hair, "Your Majesty said last time that he would tell King Yue about the situation of the fief, does he know now?"
"I let the jailer 'inadvertently' slip the tongue in front of him, and the king of Yue made a fuss in the dark prison that night. The guards were so angry that they "kindly" sealed the land of the king of Yue and the capital and everything related to the king of Yue. Tell him about it again."
In fact, if the king of Yue thinks about it carefully, he will find that there are many things wrong with this matter, such as why a jailer told him these things, and why a jailer knows these things so clearly, there are doubts everywhere, it’s a pity The king of Yue was furious because of the news he heard, and he couldn't think of this at all.
In this life, King Yue has no chance of ascending to the throne, neither Shen Yu nor Shang Junlin will allow him to ascend to that position.
Shen Qingran was also trapped in the Hou's Mansion, because of the intervention of Shen Yu, in this life, the two of them had very little interaction, let alone develop the same relationship as in the previous life.
Thinking of Shen Qingran, Shen Yu found it quite interesting. At the same time, in the previous life, Shen Qingran was trapped in the palace and could not enter or leave. In this life, he did not enter the palace, but he was still trapped, but the location changed from the palace to the Marquis's Mansion.
I don't know what Shen Qingran feels in his heart.
Shen Qingran was naturally not reconciled, the better he lived in depression, the more unwilling he was, but those servants in the mansion got someone's order to talk about how Shen Guijun was favored outside his courtyard every now and then.
The same is true today.
Shen Qingran was lying on the bed tossing and turning, when suddenly he heard a discussion coming from outside the window, the voice was not loud, but it was just enough for him to hear clearly, as if he was talking here on purpose, for him to hear it.
"Did you see it today? Your Majesty rewarded us with a lot of things again. Lord Hou happily gave us a lot of rewards today."
"Is it also because of your lord this time?"
"Otherwise, how can you say that your lord is also the eldest son of the Hou family, and not all cats and dogs can compare. Some people, relying on the favor of the lord, can dance more happily than anyone else. Look at it now, aren't they being accepted by others?" Back to the original shape."
"A concubine is a concubine, and that's all I can see. Look at your noble, that's the bearing that a concubine should have."
"Your Majesty is now favored by His Majesty, and it is finally a blessing."
"Your Majesty really dotes on our noble lord. I heard that Yuzhang Palace will receive rewards every so often. They are all treasures. What Your Majesty rewards to the Hou's Mansion is nothing. Compared with those, it is just a drizzle."
"..."
Shen Qingran could no longer hear the following words clearly, jealousy gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, and the servant's words pierced him like needles, those words lingered in his mind, reminding him all the time how depressed he was Scenery, what a failure he had.
He thought he would be able to stabilize depression forever, but he didn't know when, the positions of the two of them were completely switched, and depression had reached a height that he could only look up to.
He has won the only favor of the emperor, and he has gathered thousands of honors and favors. Everyone has to bow their heads in front of him, but what about him, can he just stay in this small courtyard and die
The light in Shen Qingran's eyes flickered, no, he would never allow himself to end like this!
Shen Yu, who was missed by Shen Qingran, was starting a tug-of-war with Shang Junlin.
"Your Majesty," Shen Yu hugged the quilt and stared at Shang Junlin vigilantly, "It really can't."
"Why didn't Ah Yu agree? Is it because you don't like me?"
For some reason, Shen Yu felt that Shang Junlin's tone was a bit sad. Before he had time to say anything, he saw Shang Junlin leaning over and wrapping him under him with the quilt.
"Ah Yu obviously liked it that day..."
Shen Yu raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then, he felt something soft rub against his palm.
Sullen withdrew his hand abruptly.