Le Tian fell into the water, and the injury on his knee was exposed. Hui Xin came to see him. Hui Xin knew that this disciple didn't know the pain, so she smiled and said, "Does it hurt?"
Le Tian sat on the couch and shook his head, with a kind heart and kind eyes. He looked like Maitreya Buddha. With big earlobes, he looked blessed. Le Tian felt very kind.
Huixin continued to smile and said, "Since it doesn't hurt, Master will chop off your feet for you."
Le Tian: "..." Master... don't do this.
Hui Xin stroked Le Tian's bald head, "You, you don't know how to be in pain. Sooner or later, you will have a big pain in the future."
Letian blinked, showing a trace of innocence in front of the Huixin who raised him since he was a child, "Isn't pain also a kind of practice?"
Huixin slapped his head loudly, shook his head and said, "Little bald donkey, lie down."
Lotte: ...
Zheng Yuanfeng stood outside the hall and watched Letian touch his head suspiciously, suddenly felt it was funny, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.
Hui Xin came out and saluted Zheng Yuanfeng, "Your Highness Seventh."
"Master Huixin." Zheng Yuanfeng returned the salute.
Huixin stared at his face for a moment, and thought: "I am wronged, I walked out without saying a word."
Le Tian was still stroking his little bald head, raised his eyes and saw Zheng Yuanfeng walking in, immediately put down his hands, put his palms together, bowed his head and said politely: "Your Highness Seventh."
Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know what he was thinking, seeing Le Tian's head hanging close at hand, he couldn't help reaching out and touching it.
Le Tian raised his head in astonishment, his eyes wide open.
Zheng Yuanfeng felt embarrassed after touching it, and said coldly, "It's quite soft."
Lotte: ...
It was only then that Zheng Yuanfeng really looked at Le Tian carefully. In fact, despite his status as a holy monk, he looked like a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. There were fine hairs on his face, and he looked like a baby. Zheng Yuanfeng: " How old is the holy monk this year?"
Lotte: "Nineteenth year."
Zheng Yuanfeng: "I can't tell."
Le Tian: "People who practice Buddhism are a little mature, which makes His Highness laugh."
Zheng Yuanfeng: "It looks like sixteen."
Lotte: ... can talk!
With a flick of his wrist, Zheng Yuanfeng took out the Buddhist beads hidden in his palm, "Your Buddhist beads."
"Since it was given to His Highness, there is no reason to take it back." Le Tian said gently.
The Buddhist beads in his hand are warm to the touch and have a faint fragrance of lotus. Yesterday, Zheng Yuanfeng fled because of Le Tian's few words. Something happened, after thinking about it, I should pay him back today.
Zheng Yuanfeng said coldly: "Holy monk, is this a forced buy and sell?"
Le Tian smiled and said, "I don't accept money from His Highness."
Zheng Yuanfeng: ...
This little monk looked like he was just trying to save you, Zheng Yuanfeng withdrew his hand and said flatly: "I have a mastiff, it would be nice to give it a new toy."
Le Tian nodded, "Mastiffs are often fierce and easy to hurt people. This bead has the effect of calming the mind. This is a great gesture."
Zheng Yuanfeng felt as if he had been scolded by Letian, it was clearly the mastiff he mentioned first.
Seeing his unkind expression, Le Tian thought to himself that the male lead is smart, and I have tasted it when I beat around the bush and pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.
Then Zheng Yuanfeng unhappily...touched Le Tian's bald head.
Letian's eyes widened again. His scalp is very sensitive. When he touched his whole body, it was as if he had been electrified. He blushed and stammered, "Chu, you can't touch the head of a monk casually." He grew up so big, except He himself and his master, Master Huixin, have never even touched his mother.
The more he said not to touch randomly, the more Zheng Yuanfeng wanted to touch, shamelessly said: "Didn't the holy monk want to save me? Even this little sacrifice can't be done?"
Lotte: ...my sacrifice only includes the lower half of my body, not my head!
Zheng Yuanfeng seemed to have noticed that Le Tian finally had a little popularity, so he stretched out his hand and touched it quickly. His palm brushed against him, and he noticed that Le Tian's blush had begun to spread to his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When he realized that he was smiling, he immediately flattened the corners of his lips.
Zheng Yuanfeng came to see Letian purely for show, he was next to Letian when he fell into the water, even though Letian said that Zheng Yuanfeng rescued him in time, Zheng Heng still looked unkind at him, so Zheng Yuanfeng had to take time out of his busy schedule to come here to put on a show .
"Holy Monk, it's time for breakfast." The palace man outside whispered.
Le Tian raised his voice and said: "Thank you," and said to Zheng Yuanfeng: "Has His Highness the Seventh Eaten?"
Zheng Yuanfeng said indifferently: "No."
Le Tian: I came to see me without eating, maybe this is love.
The palace people brought meals, and because of Le Tian's request, the palace people brought Zheng Yuanfeng another meal.
Letian used strong willpower to restrain his urge to drool, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,it smells so good!
The two dined together on the table in front of the bed, and Zheng Yuanfeng's Lotte didn't understand exactly what court dishes it was, but the tangy aroma... Lotte: It smelled like meat!
Zheng Yuanfeng looked up at the bland porridge and side dishes in front of Letian, "Is this what the holy monk eats?"
Letian scooped up a mouthful of white porridge, without the courage to look up, "Yes."
Zheng Yuanfeng put down the jade chopsticks, and lazily said: "It's hard to swallow just looking at it."
Lotte: Heroes see the same thing!
In Zheng Yuanfeng's hands was a bowl of minced lily meat and golden silk soup. He casually scooped up a spoonful and poured it into the white porridge that Letian was drinking. He stopped, raised his eyes, with a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, "Your Highness, there are meaty things in your meal."
"What's the matter?" Zheng Yuanfeng pretended not to understand, "The holy monk is sick, so I'll make up for you, won't you?"
Lotte: You're right, but I can't eat it, woo woo woo.
Le Tian put down the jade spoon in his hand, clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, and turned his face, obviously not eating.
Zheng Yuanfeng chuckled, "I thought the holy monk would be willing to spare anything."
Le Tian sternly said: "This is the commandment."
Seeing Letian's serious face, Zheng Yuanfeng put the jade spoon on his face to wipe his hands coldly. Letian watched him slowly wipe his fingers with a silk handkerchief. Even if every small movement was naturally noble, he had to admit Zheng Yuanfeng is more majestic than Zheng Heng.
The people ordered the palace to remove the food, Zheng Yuanfeng said: "Did the holy monk take the medicine?"
Le Tian said honestly, "Never."
Zheng Yuanfeng raised his eyebrows, "Are you waiting for me to apply medicine for the holy monk?"
Le Tian: ... You said Nima, if it doesn't hurt, forget it.
The medicated knee looked more terrifying today than yesterday, Qinghong had turned to black and purple, Le Tian glanced at his own people and was almost stunned, "Ah, system, I won't be limping, right?!"
System: "It is possible, amputation is recommended."
Letian: ... You said what is the relationship between you and Huixin.
The seriousness of the injury even Zheng Yuanfeng was slightly startled. He was often punished to kneel and beat him when he was young, and his body often had new injuries and old injuries. He had never seen such a shocking scene just looking at it. "Doesn't the holy monk feel pain?"
Le Tian pretended to be coercive and said: "All kinds of pain are for practice." Hee hee, it doesn't hurt at all.
Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his eyes, no matter how much he hated the monk, he had to look at Le Tian with admiration.
When Zheng Yuanfeng was applying the medicine for Le Tian, Zheng Heng came, came in and saw the horror on Le Tian's knee, and said angrily, "How did you get hurt like this?"
Le Tian smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, it's fine."
Zheng Heng was in a state of desperation at this time, the emperor suddenly woke up this morning, and when he woke up, he said that there was a warning from the Buddha in his dream, and he wanted to sacrifice his life to calm the wrath of the sky.
This dynasty abolished life sacrifice twenty years ago when the first empress passed away, and it was also an order issued by the emperor himself.
The emperor has been ill for so long, and Zheng Heng also thinks that his father is a little sick and confused, but the emperor is extremely excited, and has already asked the priest to check the divination, insisting on deducing who the sinner who angered the so-called heaven is.
Zheng Heng was upset, so he thought of Le Tian, and wanted to talk to him to distract him, but he didn't expect Le Tian to be hurt so badly, so Zheng Heng had no choice but to hold back what he wanted to say, and said in a muffled voice: "You rest in the hall, don't allow a single step. If you step out, I will send someone to watch you," Zheng Heng said casually like Zheng Yuanfeng who just now found out that he was taking the medicine silently: "Yes, the seventh brother is here, let him watch you."
Zheng Yuanfeng remained silent, with an appearance of hard work.
"His Royal Highness, don't worry about me, but you, you seem to be worried." Le Tian said softly.
Zheng Heng's heart warmed up, and he was about to say, but he closed his mouth after thinking about it, "It's nothing, my father is seriously ill, so Gu is naturally frowning."
Le Tian smiled and didn't ask any more questions.
Zheng Heng came and went in a hurry, but Zheng Yuanfeng knew what was going on inside, and slowly applied the medicine for Le Tian with his big hands. Sliding over his delicate skin, it brought trembling waves.
Le Tian whispered: "Can your Highness take the medicine sooner?"
Zheng Yuanfeng slowed down a little because he was seriously injured. Hearing this, he glanced at him, his thin lips slightly parted, his blue eyes full of sarcasm, "The dog bit Lu Dongbin."
Le Tian blinked lightly, "Your Highness means, His Highness is treating me well?"
Zheng Yuanfeng withdrew his hand, the palm was covered with black ointment, and said indifferently: "The holy monk really knows how to joke."
Le Tian smiled, smiling beautifully, "Your Highness is actually a good person."
Zheng Yuanfeng was annoyed by his appearance, so he stretched out his hand and wiped his fair and dignified side face, and put the black ointment on his face, that precious face's solemn face suddenly became funny, his clear eyes were full of doubts after being teased, It looked a little dull.
Looking at his appearance, Zheng Yuanfeng couldn't help but wiped his nose with the back of his hand to cover up his smile.
Le Tian raised his hand and wiped his face.
Zheng Yuanfeng didn't smile at first, but when he saw that his smear was getting darker, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't smear it, your face looks like a cat."
Le Tian stopped his hands, and rolled his eyes at Zheng Yuanfeng, "Your Highness looks so pretty when he smiles."
Zheng Yuanfeng stopped smiling immediately, narrowed his blue eyes, and said coldly: "The holy monk should be more solemn."
Letian: ...that's where it is.
After that, for three consecutive days, Letian rested every day, and Zheng Yuanfeng came to give him medicine every day. Although he didn't talk much, he could always have a few words with Letian. Anyway, Letian was the Holy Father Sanlian every day, "Your Highness, stop it." "Your Highness, turn your back on the shore" "Your Highness, be a person, no, be a good person."
Zheng Yuanfeng got used to listening to him, so he ignored him, and when he was really bored, he touched Le Tian's bald head, and he became more honest.
On the fourth day, Zheng Yuanfeng didn't come.
Le Tian's leg injury was originally a serious superficial injury, and now it has gradually subsided. Le Tian sighed, "Why is it so short-lived? I won't be here in just a few days."
The system does not answer calls.
Generally, when the system is quiet, there are only two situations. One is that you are unable to recover, and you are too lazy to fight with Le Tian any more, so you simply think about life in the shielded world. Did you hide something from me?"
System: ... don't call mom if you have nothing to do, and cause trouble if you call mom. It chooses to remain silent to the end.
The palace servants came to deliver breakfast, Le Tian asked the palace servants directly, "Where is Your Highness the Seventh?"
The palace man shook his hands in fright, and said tremblingly: "I don't know, I don't know."
Le Tian: ... I almost wrote 'I have a ghost in my heart' on my face.
Le Tian directly lifted the thin quilt and stayed on the bed.
The palace man panicked and said, "Holy Monk, your injury hasn't healed yet."
Le Tian put on the snow-white monk's shoes, and asked solemnly, "Where is His Highness the Seventh Prince?"
The palace man bit his lip and said softly, "It's in the main hall."
Le Tian hurried over, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the hall, he saw the crumbling emperor inside, supported by Zheng Heng, pointing at Zheng Yuanfeng who was kneeling on the ground and yelling: "I have been ill for so many days, so it is because of you, an evil animal!" You and Concubine Xuan are indeed demons!"
"Your Majesty!" Le Tian hurriedly stepped into the hall, Zheng Yuanfeng followed the prestige, his indifferent eyes froze slightly when he saw Le Tian.
Le Tian hurriedly walked to Zheng Yuanfeng's side, and saluted the old emperor, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Seventh Prince is not a demon."
The emperor's eyes were red, and his whole body smelled of medicine, his eyes were slightly protruding, and he said angrily, "What are you!"
Zheng Heng hurriedly said: "Father, this is the lotus monk."
"Holy monk?" The old emperor was corrupted by the poisonous gu, and he was a little delirious. Hearing the words, he shook his head slightly, "Good job, holy monk. You and that evil animal, a fire sacrifice and a life sacrifice, are just right. meaning!"
Le Tian: ... I split...