Chapter 107:

    Because Jinling City is now in ruins, and the affairs are complicated, Yongning Gong directly stayed in the yamen that night and did not return to the house.

     

    Jun Huailang knew that his father was very incapable of dealing with intimacy. These seemingly cold arrangements concealed too much concern from his father.

    Jun Huailang answered the yamen with a smile, and asked him to bring some pastries from the mansion to eat, in case his father was too busy and the yamen would not arrange meals at night.

    After finishing this, Jun Huailang sat by the bed, found a book, and quietly guarded Xue Yan.

    Xue Yan didn't wake up until after three shifts in the middle of the night.

    Hearing a low hum from the bed tent, Jun Huailang turned his head to the side, and saw Xue Yan slowly raise a hand, covering his eyes with the back of his hand.

    The light was too bright, so Jun Huailang had to get up and put out the candle.

    But before he got up, Xue Yan grabbed his wrist.

    "Where?" Xue Yan's voice was hoarse.

    Jun Huailang said: "Is it not bright? I will turn off the two lights."

    Xue Yan clicked his tongue and dragged him back.

    "No light." After speaking, he sat up with his arms up and pulled Jun Huailang into his arms.

    Before Jun Huailang could react, Xue Yan's arm was already on his waist, encircling him.

    "Don't move, let me hug for a while." Xue Yan said.

    Jun Huailang retracted the hand that was about to stand up.

    Xue Yan hugged him quietly, for a while, neither of them spoke.

    After some time, Xue Yan laughed softly.

    Jun Huailang looked up at him and saw Xue Yan lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.

    "It's true." Xue Yan said with a low smile. "I thought it was a dream just now."

    His eyes fell deeply on Jun Huailang's face, and there was a smile that almost overflowed in his eyes.

    Jun Huailang's ears were slightly red, and he patted him lightly.

    "I was sleepy." He said, sitting up.

    Xue Yan still stared at him and smiled.

    “Not confused, very sober,” he said.

    Jun Huailang sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and patted his forehead.

    "Awake?" he said. "Then why did you keep silent when you were injured and didn't tell anyone?"

    Xue Yan realized that his wounds had been re-bandaged.

    His face suddenly darkened.

    The big fart wound, like a cat scratching, who wants to tell Jun Huailang so much?

    Jun Huailang saw what he was thinking at a glance, and said sternly: "No one told me, I found it myself."

    Xue Yan's arrogance suddenly disappeared.

    “…they talk,” he muttered.

    Jun Huailang didn't say anything, just looked at him lightly.

    Seeing Xue Yan immediately said: "I just forgot, there will be no next time."

     Jinbao, who came in with the medicine, happened to see this scene and almost laughed.

    This cowardly and well-behaved person in front of him is really his own master like Yama? I'm afraid that some fine dog won't take the house, and I've learned to be coquettish and wag its tail, right?

    Jinbao pouted and smirked, and brought the medicine in.

    Xue Yan saw the medicine and immediately looked at Jun Huailang: "Are you still well?"

    Jun Huailang said, "I didn't drink this, it was for you."

    Sure enough, Xue Yan frowned immediately.

    "I don't have a fever," he said.

    Jun Huailang glanced at Jinbao, and saw that Jinbao was gesturing to him with all his strength, and at first glance, he didn't want to speak, and asked Jun Huailang to persuade him.

    Jun Huailang looked at Xue Yan with some amusement.

    "Just in case. Now the whole city of Jinling is drinking this medicine. The genius doctor said that even if the body is infected with poison and has not yet become sick, drinking this medicine can cure it."

    Xue Yan said, "If you are sick, drink again."

    Jun Huailang burst out laughing.

    "Jinbao said you were afraid of taking medicine, is that true?" he said.

    Xue Yan heard the words, his expression changed, and he was about to get up at Jinbao.

    This slave is really complacent, with such a big mouth, talking nonsense?

    Afraid of taking medicine, Lao Tzu is like a person who is afraid of taking medicine?

    This broken medicine is not a knife, who the **** would be afraid? It's just a bit bitter... Who likes to drink this kind of **** that makes all the internal organs bitter!

     Jinbao saw at a glance, Xue Yan's eyes were full of anger, and at first glance, he was exposed, and he became angry with shame.

    Look at this, it is not impossible to cut him under the sword immediately.

    Jin Bao was so frightened that he let out a small ouch, his legs began to tremble, but his feet were nailed to the ground, and he couldn't run.

    But Jun Huailang stood up.

    This time, Xue Yan's movement of getting up stopped, and Jinbao's legs also regained consciousness.

    Seeing Jun Huailang taking the bowl of medicine from Jinbao, he said, "You go out first."

    The Bodhisattva has come to save people.

    Jinbao was so moved that he responded repeatedly and ran away with an empty tray.

    Jun Huailang turned around and sat back beside the bed.

    Seeing Xue Yan sitting on the bed, although there is no expression, he can see at a glance that he looks like a dejected wolf.

    "I don't..." He muttered to retort.

    Jun Huailang smiled lightly: "It's okay to be afraid."

    Xue Yan looked at him and saw Jun Huailang took a spoon out of a spoonful of medicine, blew it cold, and handed it to his mouth.

    This is to hand feed him.

    Jun Huailang has been used to taking care of Jun Linghuan since he was a child.

    However, he didn't know how beautiful he looked under the lights.

    Xue Yan's eyes changed.

     

    "Feed me?" Xue Yan asked.

    Jun Huailang was holding the medicine, and he didn't realize it: "Yes."

    Xue Yan looked at him.

    Seeing that he didn't open his mouth for a long time, Jun Huailang looked at Xue Yan with some doubts.

    I saw Xue Yan looking at him with light-colored eyes like a greedy beast.

    "...What's wrong?" Only then did Jun Huailang realize a bit of danger.

     

    Jun Huailang was unprepared and was fed a mouthful of bitterness.

    But then, a hand pressed on the back of his neck and pulled him forward.

    Jun Huailang was caught off guard, and only had time to stabilize the medicine bowl in his hand, so that the warm concoction was not splashed on the two of them.

    His lips were hot, and there were warm lips on his lips.

    Then the man savagely pried open his lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated his mouth.

     

    After a moment, the kiss stopped.

    Xue Yan pressed his forehead against his forehead, looked at him deeply with a smile in his eyes.

    "It's not bitter." He whispered. "Sweet."

    —

    When Xue Yan drank the whole bowl of medicine, Jun Huailang's ears were already too hot.

    He lowered his eyes and put away the medicine bowl, scolding Xue Yan with a "nonsense", in exchange for Xue Yan's smug low laugh.

    Both of them slept for a long time during the day, but it was late at night, but no one was sleepy.

    Jun Huailang put the medicine bowl back, and was hugged by Xue Yan onto the bed and tucked into his arms.

    "There is nothing left or right, let me hug for a while." Xue Yan said confidently.

    Jun Huailang has never been Xue Yan's opponent in terms of cheating.

    He had to let Xue Yan hug him and talk to him.

    The two talked about the epidemic in Jinling. Jun Huailang told Xue Yan of his guess, and after Xue Yan heard it, he agreed.

    "The king of Yunnan just didn't mind." Xue Yan said disapprovingly. "I want to save trouble, and I am afraid that the defenders will separate one side, so I will directly seal off the land on the border."

    He sneered: "I don't know what made my head spin."

    Jun Huailang patted him.

     

    Xue Yan closed his mouth, but still disagreed.

    "Keeping the King of Yunnan will be a big problem sooner or later." Jun Huailang continued.

    Xue Yan nodded.

      "It's also the boldness of the old man and the master, which can make the emperor not care about the balance of the previous dynasty."

    Jun Huailang hummed.

    This time, Xu Xiang really touched the bottom line of Emperor Qingping, but at the same time, Emperor Qingping was helpless - even if he knew clearly that Xu Xiang's people did it, but there was no evidence It can be proved that what the official did has something to do with Xu Xiang.

    This time, Xu Xiang just let the Qing Ping Emperor suffer a dumb loss.

    "So, if the emperor knew about the Yunnan king, he would definitely do his best to get rid of the Yunnan king," he said. "As for the Xu family, even if they don't collapse immediately, they will lose their sacred heart and break their arms."

    Xue Yan hummed.

    Jun Huailang fell into contemplation again.

    "It's just that although Xu Xiang has been severely injured, his minions are still all over the court and the opposition. How can the memorial be delivered to the emperor smoothly, and then let him issue this imperial decree smoothly?"

    After all, when the memorial was sent to the emperor, it had to pass through layers of officials. In the hands of the emperor, it is inevitable that there will be some discussions in the court. At that time, the officials in the court will take the national economy and the people's livelihood, put pressure on the Taizu Taizong, and the imperial decree of the Qingping Emperor to exterminate the king of Yunnan will not be so easily issued.

    But Xue Yan let out a low laugh.

    "You don't have to worry about that," he said. "As soon as the investigation results come out, I will send Jin Yiwei back and deliver it directly to the emperor."

    Jun Huailang looked at him in surprise.

    I saw Xue Yan smiling lowly, looking like a child showing off to others.

    "He gave a secret decree earlier, and my memorial can be sent directly to him through Jin Yiwei, without going through anyone's hand." He said.

    Jun Huailang was quite surprised to hear this.

    Qing Pingdi was a cautious and suspicious person, he knew it. In his eyes, the ministers in the DPRK are tools of mutual checks and balances. He won't take sides on anyone and let them fight. Whether he can do good things is another matter. The most important thing is to not let anyone threaten him.

    How could he favor Xue Yan so much?

    Xue Yan saw his doubts.

    "Because he thought my fate would not kill him." He smiled slowly, not paying attention to the authentic. "The rest, it's all up to my mother-in-law's face."

    He looked at Jun Huailang.

    "I didn't know what he was thinking before," he said. "But now, I seem to understand."

    Jun Huailang met his eyes in confusion.

    I saw Xue Yan lowered his head, touched his forehead affectionately, and kissed his lips lightly.

    The tone was full of ambiguous banter.

    "If you want to have the ability to give birth to a boy for me, even if he is a little beast who thinks about my life all day long, I will not refuse it."