Jiang Bozhou endured the shame and walked to the table to put away his storybook.
How could Xie Heng let him do what he wanted? He stood up and took a step forward to put Jiang Bozhou's hand on the table. "How could I not know that your majesty has such a strange hobby?"
Jiang Bozhou pretended not to understand, "Why don't I read some landscape pictures in my spare time?" But he tried hard to take out his hand and the script.
"oh?"
"Physician Xie, you are really brave!" Jiang Bozhou was so angry that he stopped even calling Zi Huang.
Xie Heng smiled and pinched Jiang Bozhou's chin with his other hand, "Your Majesty, please do not wrong me. I cannot afford to be so bold." Why is Zhou Zhou so careless?
Jiang Bozhou snorted, "You are the boldest in the entire palace, and you are the only one who can be so arrogant in front of me."
"It's an honor." Xie Heng tapped the tip of Jiang Bozhou's nose, "My beloved Majesty."
He let go of his hand, and Jiang Bozhou immediately took away the script and threw it out the window like a deceiver.
"Is it possible that Your Majesty thought that I just took it off the bookshelf?" Xie Heng looked at Jiang Bozhou's action of destroying the body and wiping out traces, and just thought it was cute.
Jiang Bozhou opened his mouth slightly, "You still read it?" The moment he blurted out, he realized that he had been led astray by Xie Heng's words again. Also, there are no words on the cover of this book. If you want to know what is inside, you have to open at least one or two pages.
"How many have you seen?" Jiang Bozhou struggled desperately.
"I haven't seen much." Xie Heng replied. Jiang Bozhou's eyes brightened slightly, feeling that it was still within the acceptable range.
"I just saw Liu Sheng put a blanket on the young lady——" Xie Heng spoke slowly, but Jiang Bozhou's heart rose to his throat.
"Stop talking!" Jiang Bozhou grabbed Xie Heng's sleeve and interrupted him. Isn't this called not seeing much? In just one more moment of reading the incense, he would probably have read the entire storybook.
Xie Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly and his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was frightened by Jiang Bozhou, "Is there any problem? Why didn't Your Majesty let me speak? Then I won't say anything."
"That's not what I meant!" Jiang Bozhou quickly explained for fear that Xie Heng would misunderstand.
"Then what does Your Majesty mean?" Xie Heng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice several times, "Your Majesty didn't say anything, so I could only guess. I was lucky enough to guess His Majesty's thoughts correctly several times and win His Majesty's favor; if One day, I guessed wrongly and my Majesty would take my life in anger."
"No, I won't do this." Is this what you think of me? How could I be willing to hurt you? Jiang Bozhou hurriedly hugged Xie Heng, his eyes a little confused, so why did things become like this? Shouldn't Zihuang come to coax him?
"Really?" Xie Heng leaned on Jiang Bozhou's shoulder and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"Really, Jun Wuxi, I will never lie to Huang!" Jiang Bozhou promised again and again.
"Then I will trust your Majesty once." Xie Heng sighed.
"Once is not enough." Jiang Bozhou hugged Xie Heng tightly, his voice trembling, "Zihuang must always trust me."
Xie Heng heard something was wrong with Jiang Bozhou, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Xie Heng pushed Jiang Bozhou away slightly so that he could see his expression clearly.
"Zhouzhou, why are you crying?!" This time Xie Heng was at a loss. Zhouzhou in this world is more or less self-reliant on his status, and he also vaguely puts on airs in front of him, so Xie Heng really didn't expect that Jiang Bozhou would cry because of one sentence.
Sure enough, Zhouzhou is a pretty girl.
"Don't cry, how could I not believe in Zhouzhou?" Xie Heng wanted to wipe away Jiang Bozhou's tears, but suddenly remembered something, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped the corners of Jiang Bozhou's eyes.
Jiang Bozhou choked and said, "I didn't cry." He couldn't imagine how he looked in Xie Heng's eyes now. Not only was he caught reading the script, but he was also crying. Zihuang has already discovered that he can learn something from the storybook, so will he also discover his irritable and dark nature?
"Okay, Your Majesty is not crying." For such a lover, Xie Heng always obeyed him without any principles.
"That day, I didn't put a blanket on you. It's not that I don't like you or that I don't care about you. I just found that you weren't asleep at all. I wanted to see how long you could last." Xie Heng explained softly.
Jiang Bozhou was trapped in Xie Heng's arms, his nasal voice thick, "I know." Huang mentioned it that day.
"If His Majesty is really asleep, how can I be willing to let His Majesty sleep on the table all night?" Xie Heng patted Jiang Bozhou on the back, "Liu Sheng calls himself a gentleman and worries about the difference between men and women, but we don't need to. Furthermore, I have never said that I am a gentleman, especially in front of His Majesty. I think that I have always been a villain who steals fragrance and jade."
Xie Heng's voice was like the rustling of bamboos caused by the wind passing through the bamboo forest, which swept away the depression in Jiang Bozhou's heart, "I am neither incense nor jade, and Zihuang is not a villain."
Xie Heng did not answer this sentence and said, "Don't worry, I love you. Xie Heng likes Zhouzhou very much. Doctor Xie loves your majesty. No one will change."
"I know." Jiang Bozhou knew this very clearly. He also knew that most of the problems lay with him, but he really didn't know what to do.
The bright moon comes into my arms.
When they first met, Jiang Bozhou felt like this when Xie Heng, who was about to go out, turned around because he fell.
But mud is mud after all. Even if the bright moon is in my arms, I still think about how to keep the bright moon privately instead of letting the bright moon shine. So he disguised himself as a pure land in an attempt to let the bright moon stay for a long time.
But who would have thought that Zi Huang was more pleased with him than he was with Zi Huang. Such a good person, but he was thinking about how to make Zihuang love him more, and he also wanted to keep Zihuang in captivity.
This morning, when An Er reported to him the process of Xie Heng subduing Zhang Yang, his first reaction was neither thankfulness nor worry, nor joy, but fear.
What are you afraid of? Naturally, he was afraid that if Xie Heng wanted to leave him one day, he could use the medicine on his body to fly away.
Thanks to the imperial court's effective control over the martial arts world, all Jianghu people are registered. Peter Pan Zhang Yang is now third on the martial arts ranking list. He was missing some time ago, suddenly appeared for some unknown reason, and was used by the Prince of Zhenguo. And he ranked third because both the first and second players were in retreat, and he had no chance of winning.
Jiang Bozhou was not sure about the winning rate of his carefully crafted secret guard against Zhang Yang who did not have traditional Chinese medicine, but Xie Heng could easily defeat Zhang Yang by using Ruanjin San.
Moreover, why did Zihuang carry so many medicines with him?
This is his nature, right? Sensitive, suspicious, irritable and strong, he will always push what he likes and those who like him further and further away. He finally learned to pretend to be gentle, but was discovered by his sweetheart. He will no longer be able to learn the content in the storybook, so where should he learn it?
"Does Your Majesty really know?" Xie Heng asked.
"I..." Jiang Bozhou hesitated when he met Xie Heng's eyes that seemed to be able to tolerate all things.
"Huh?" Xie Heng looked seriously into Jiang Bozhou's eyes to encourage him.
Jiang Bozhou couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and threw himself into Xie Heng's arms again, playing with the jade earrings around Xie Heng's waist.
"Does Zihuang like me now?" Jiang Bozhou asked tentatively.
"As long as it's you, I like it. Just be yourself." Xie Heng had already noticed traces of Jiang Bozhou acting in front of him. In fact, you don't need to pay too close attention to this kind of thing, after all, his Zhouzhou's acting skills are so bad. Zhouzhou's body is just turbid air, how can it be related to gentleness and kindness?
Jiang Bozhou raised his head with surprise on his face.
"How can I not know your Majesty's temper?" Xie Heng smiled softly. He was just having fun watching his lover act. Besides, it was really fun to tease Zhou Zhou when he had nothing to do.
Jiang Bozhou was so anxious that he wanted to bite again, "You've been reading my jokes!"
"How could it be?" Xie Heng refused to admit it. What a joke, if he dared to admit it, wouldn't his boat explode on the spot?
"..." Jiang Bozhou looked at Xie Heng suspiciously, why was he so unbelieving? What a bright moon, Xie Heng is just an old gangster! But no matter what, he has already laid out a plan and is ready to hide his beauty in the golden house.
"For your Majesty." Xie Heng thrust the veil into Jiang Bozhou's hand.
"What is this for?" Jiang Bozhou was confused. He had already saved several handkerchiefs, and he no longer cared about Xie Heng's handkerchiefs.
Xie Heng said, "This is specially prepared for Your Majesty. It is unique and the only one in the world."
Jiang Bozhou tilted his head, was it specially prepared for him? Jiang Bozhou unfolded his handkerchief and saw two round little figures embroidered on it. From their clothes and demeanor, it was easy to tell that these two little figures were him and Zihuan.
There are two lines of small characters next to the villain: You are safe in the vast world, and I am willing to follow you as a shadow.
"Do you like it?" Xie Heng asked softly.
"I like it." He likes it as long as it is a gift from Zihuang. It's just that Jiang Bozhou's eyes darkened, hoping that in a while, you can still "be willing to follow you as a shadow."
*
There seems to be some secret transaction going on somewhere in the dark room of the Zhenguo Palace. There was a slightly dirty defense map of the capital hanging on the wall. The shadows of the two people stretched out on the wall, flickering and extinguishing with the flickering candlelight, which was a bit eerie.
The two were talking about something in a low voice. Suddenly, the burly one shouted, "What do you mean, master? Do you think I am a fool?"
"Don't be anxious, Lord." The other voice was slightly aged, sounding like an old man, but it revealed the identity of the other person.
"Can I not be anxious! Huh?" Duke Zhen Guo was almost anxious to death. The little brat in the palace had gone crazy, and in one afternoon he had destroyed the three hidden lines that he had managed to clear.
"If you succeed in a great cause, it would be best for Duke Zhen to temper his temper a little." said a slightly older voice.
"When I ascend to the throne, who dares not to obey my orders?!"
"Of course." Another person complimented, but his eyes were full of contempt. With such stupidity, no wonder the forces that had been secretly preparing for twenty years were completely eliminated in less than a month. I don't know how the Duke of Zhen got the confidence to dislike his suddenly smart son. Although they are all equally stupid, the wonderful ideas of the Duke of Zhen are still of some use.
"Okay, go down, let your master prepare everything that needs to be prepared, and just try your best to cooperate with me." Duke Zhen Guo was full of arrogance, and he was bound to win this throne.