Lin Letian was born in poverty, started as a sweeping eunuch, and climbed to high positions step by step. When the late emperor was around, he was already a beloved confidant of the late emperor.
He was born like a good-looking girl, and there were rumors in the palace that he served the emperor with sex. When Han Qi was young, he was also an unfavorable prince. It was extremely rare to see the late emperor, and he had a vague impression of the eunuchs who were favored by the late emperor.
Han Qi naturally didn't want to believe that his father would be the kind of obsessive monarch, so he only regarded this as one of the rumors in the palace, and only thought that Lin Letian was relying on the evil inside to stir up trouble.
But seeing Lin Letian's beauty with his own eyes and his unusual gentle attitude towards Zong Yan made Han Qi feel vigilant and suspicious.
After all, there are indeed many unspeakable chaos between the eunuchs and the prince in the palace, especially when the prince was young, eunuchs often seduced the prince.
Le Tian noticed Han Qi's peeping eyes, he deliberately stimulated Han Qi, smiled and said to Zong Yan: "Okay."
Zong Yan cheered, then took a deep breath on Le Tian's waist, raised his smiling face, "Xiao Linzi is the most fragrant."
Speaking of this, Letian is very annoying. Lin Letian really smells good. He has been rough for three days without taking a bath. Lin Letian still has smooth skin and a fragrant body. It smells a bit like the food that Letian likes to eat. Strawberry candy, light and sweet, made him eat strawberries in his dreams every night.
In fact, when Zong Yan was the prince, Lin Letian and Zong Yan often slept together. It was one of Lin Letian's mind control methods. Fortunately, although he was abnormal, he had no interest in men.
Zong Yan took Lin Letian's hand and went back to have dinner, Han Qi hesitated for a while, then cheekily sneaked in.
Zong Yan disliked Zhu Chuchu for not serving him well, and asked Lin Letian to serve him.
Zhu Chuchu was so wronged that she almost shed tears. She had done it very hard, but Zong Yan was not satisfied with anything.
Letian endured back pain and served Zong Yan a meal, deeply feeling that raising a child is not easy!
According to the rules, Lin Letian was not allowed to go to the dragon bed. The so-called sleeping with Zong Yan was just to lay a thin quilt under Zong Yan's dragon bed so that Lin Letian could curl up overnight.
Seeing this, Han Qi felt a little relieved, because no one was commanding him, so he defended himself in the hall on his own initiative, actually looking at Lin Letian, in case he did anything wrong to Zong Yan.
Zong Yan lay on the dragon bed and looked down at Lin Letian, kicking his feet up and down behind his back, "Xiao Linzi, come up and sleep with me."
"Your Majesty, this is against the rules."
Lin Letian lay in the vermilion brocade quilt, his black hair was disheveled, his brows and eyes were calm and gentle, because he was afraid of the cold, he tightly wrapped the quilt around him, only his pale face the size of a palm was exposed.
Zong Yan lowered his hands, picked up a strand of Lin Letian's long hair and played with it in the palm of his hand. Lin Letian's black hair was as smooth as silk, cold and cold. Zong Yantuan kneaded in his palm and whispered small words to Lin Letian.
Lin Letian looked up at Zong Yan dotingly, nodded from time to time and replied with a sentence or two.
From Han Qi's standing angle, he could only see Lin Letian's light-colored lips moving slightly, occasionally pulling out a smiley arc, looking so gentle and harmless, it was hard for Han Qi to imagine such a person People, under the pain of the killer, slaughtered eleven of their brothers.
Suddenly, Lin Letian seemed to be aware of his gaze, and glanced at him lightly. That glance was the Nine Thousand Years old that Han Qi was familiar with. It was cold, ruthless, emotionless, full of deterrence, and Han Qi hurriedly rolled his eyes away.
He suddenly understood in his heart: Lin Letian's tenderness is all for Zong Yan, and the only person who needs to show tenderness is the emperor.
After all, Zong Yan was still a child, and he became sleepy while talking, and fell asleep with his head drooping while holding Lin Letian's hair.
Lin Letian gently pulled his hair back from his hand, sat up with effort and waved to Han Qi.
Han Qi hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and bent down.
Lin Letian was wrapped in a quilt, like a kitten afraid of the cold, his voice was also thin and soft like a kitten, he whispered in Han Qi's ear, "Take Your Majesty to bed, be careful."
For the last four words, Han Qi vaguely heard the meaning of complaining. He hooked his lips lightly, then straightened his lip line immediately, arched his hands, gently picked up Zong Yan, and put his only younger brother on the floor. In the center of the dragon bed, cover the quilt.
When doing these things, Han Qi had tenderness in his heart. He didn't resent Zong Yan who ascended the throne. He believed that everything was Lin Letian's fault and Zong Yan was just kept in the dark.
Han Qi really wanted to touch his younger brother's sleeping face affectionately, but his identity did not allow him to do so, so he could only withdraw decisively and return the gift to Lin Letian.
Lin Letian beckoned again, Han Qi leaned over again, and heard that cat-like voice, "Hold me."
Han Qi was shocked all over, hesitated for a moment, and immediately hugged Lin Letian obediently even with the thin quilt.
"go out."
Han Qi stepped out of the inner hall of Zichen Palace holding Lin Letian in his arms.
Lin Letian coughed slightly, Han Qi quickly leaned over to listen, "Tell the imperial physician, let them quietly."
Le Tian really couldn't bear the pain.
Lin Letian's skin was tenderer than tofu, and the pain in his waist didn't lessen with the passage of time, on the contrary, it became more and more painful.
The Imperial Physician came soon, and indeed he slipped in on tiptoe quietly. Seeing Han Qi holding Lin Letian in his arms, he was at a loss for a while, "Nine thousand years old, are you sick?"
Le Tian poked out a plain face, "Jiang Zhang, my back hurts."
He spoke calmly, but Han Qi could hear the pitiful feeling from it.
Zhang Yuan judged Lin Letian's body often, but he had never heard of him suffering from back pain, so he wondered, "When did the symptoms start?"
"At night, my left waist hurts badly."
Zhang Yuanjue said to the stranger Han Qi: "My lord, please sit down."
Han Qi hugged Lin Letian and sat on the imperial concubine chair, and untied the quilt according to Zhang Yuanping's order. Lin Letian was only wearing a snow-white unlined garment, revealing a faint radiant complexion. Han Qi glanced at it and immediately moved away. He opened his eyes and looked up at the five-clawed golden dragon flying above his head.
Zhang Yuanpan pressed lightly on the place where Letian was crying, and Letian almost screamed, but fortunately he held back, and just grabbed Han Qi's arm tightly and let out a soft hum.
Han Qi felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and every muscle in his body was vigorously exercised.
"Nine thousand years old, I'm afraid this injury will have to be undressed for inspection..." Zhang Yuanjue said cautiously.
According to Lin Letian's temperament, he would rather die in pain than show his skin in front of others, Letian said coldly, "Close your eyes."
The eunuchs and maidservants turned around in a panic, and Han Qi, who was holding Lin Letian, closed his eyes according to his words.
Once the eyes are closed, other senses are magnified several times, Han Qi can clearly smell the scent from Lin Letian's body, it's not greasy, but it's sweet enough to make Han Qi feel flustered.
After stripping off his clothes, there was indeed a dazzling bruise on Lin Letian's waist.
"This is trauma, Lord Qiantui," Zhang Yuan judge was taken aback, "This... who hurt you?"
Le Tian glanced at Han Qi who had his eyes closed, and found that cold sweat was streaming down his forehead. The sweat slipped from the corner of his handsome jaw and fell into the high-beamed neckline. Hey, being handsome is a privilege, Le Tian said lightly Said: "I was hit by a wild dog."