Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 375 The sickly beauty Emperor Master vomited blood again 24

His Royal Highness the King of Jin, Dacheng, called a prisoner of the enemy country his teacher.

Wang Suxi stood aside and looked at the emperor with some worry.

Zhou Jiuzhi did not stop them and allowed the two of them to talk about obscure scriptures that he could not understand.

Zhou Jiuzhi sat aside for a long time, and was drowsy by the hot earth dragon smoke.

Just when he was about to ask the palace attendants to water the ground, there was suddenly no sound from there.

Zhou Jiuzhi suddenly woke up.

He looked up and saw Zhou Jingzhi asking Yun Chen about governing Jiangnan.

Yun Chen's eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he felt uncomfortable, and he rubbed a touch of light pink at the end of his eyes.

Zhou Jiuzhi: "That's enough."

He came over immediately, untied his cloak and held Yun Chen in his arms: "Go back first."

Zhou Jing's intention was still unfinished: "When will I come back again?"

Zhou Jiuzhi held Yun Chen's limp body and said distressedly: "Of course it's time to call you alone! You brat, you don't know how to stop when you see him tired?"

Zhou Jingzhi's little face wrinkled into a ball: "I, he..."

He felt that the teacher was not actually tired.

But when he pulled out a few excerpts from the obscure scriptures and asked about Jiangnan, the teacher suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The body of such a thin and thin man was trembling slightly, as if he was suppressing some painful emotions, which was very wrong.

But this is all his conjecture, maybe the teacher is just tired!

Zhou Jingzhi quickly knelt down and apologized to the emperor's brother.

But his royal brother picked up the person and turned around to leave. He couldn't tolerate anyone in his eyes and coaxed him all the way like a treasure.

It was Wang Suxi who came over and arranged for His Highness Prince Jin to be sent back to the palace.

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Yun Chen was indeed not tired, and even called him teacher because of the child, which made him even more energetic and devoted himself to teaching him a lot of things.

But when the child asked about Jiangnan's political affairs, a voice in his heart made a noise.

He couldn't tell him this!

Can't talk.

Can't talk...

While trying to figure out why he couldn't speak, Yun Chen got a headache.

His head hurt, his ribs tingled, and his breathing became extremely difficult. He quickly became depressed, and he looked as exhausted as Zhou Jiuzhi saw.

He was carried in drowsily and given a bowl of thick and bitter medicinal soup.

[Yun Chen: Small system, remember to block it for me this time! ]

[System 112: Great! ]

[Yun Chen: Well, you can go with peace of mind. ]

[System 112:? ]where to?

After Yun Chen was given the medicine, he was stunned for a moment, and then fell limply into Zhou Juzhi's arms.

His eyes had been closed, and his hands were still holding on to Zhou Jiuzhi's clothes uneasily. His cheeks slid down against his chest. After being held firmly by Zhou Jiuzhi, his fingers gradually relaxed.

How could Zhou Jiuzhi withstand this? His breathing suddenly became heavier.

He held Yun Chen's back with one hand, placed him on the bed, and gently unbuttoned his clothes.

Yun Chen opened his eyes and looked over confusedly, as if he didn't understand what he was going to do.

Zhou Jiuzhi felt even more uncomfortable when he saw this look. He leaned down and said, "I'll sleep with you. I promise I won't tire you."

Yun Chen couldn't see clearly or understand.

He lay paralyzed on the bed, unable to lift his fingers. When Zhou Ji touched him, he instinctively hummed.

The mosquito-like sound penetrated into the emperor's ears, but Zhou Jiuzhi seemed to have entered the most brutal battlefield, with a heart burning in his chest.

Before dawn, Zhou Jiuzhi didn't let Yun Chen exert any effort, and gently placed the inkstone on the table, making a virtual circle with his hand on it to block the candlelight and cold wind outside.

But even with such caution, Yun Chen still developed a low fever.

He couldn't sleep well when he felt uncomfortable. He would whisper in a low voice, calling his mother for a while and his brother for a while.

Zhou Jiuzhi coaxed him: "Xiao Huai, be good."

But Yun Chen was not comforted at all, and instead became even more uneasy.

Yun Chen dragged Zhou Jiuzhi and called his brother in panic, asking him if he didn't want him anymore.

Zhou Jiuzhi frowned tightly, not knowing what made him uneasy, and raised his voice: "How come brother doesn't want you?"

Yun Chen slowly softened, arched into his arms and closed his eyes.

The person was put to sleep, but the fever became even worse.

Zhou Jiuzhi stretched out his hand to pull open the bed curtain. His other hand was still around the back of Yun Chen's neck, holding it gently. He said happily to Wang Su who was holding the dragon robe: "I'm just saying that Gu is sick and won't go to court today. Let me prepare medicine." Take a bath and ask the imperial doctor to come over."

Wang Suxi was extremely surprised, but still said: "Yes!"