Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Chapter 370 The sickly beauty Emperor Master vomited blood again 19

After taking the first bite, it becomes much easier.

Zhou Jiuzhi fed Yun Chen some porridge and some medicinal soup that was so bitter that his scalp was numb. He held him in his arms and warmed him up bit by bit before putting him down.

When he came out of the inner hall, he saw the little eunuch kneeling on the ground.

The little eunuchs were so frightened when they saw the scene just now that they cried and cried in front of the emperor and did anything.

Zhou Jiuzhi knew that he had pampered people too much, so he waved his hand and gave him a heavy punishment. He also took the opportunity to clean up the palace and changed a lot of people serving in the palace.

With the lessons learned from the past, how could the new palace servants dare to be a little negligent to Yun Chen, and served him carefully, just like serving the emperor.

Yun Chen leaned on Zhou Ji's shoulder, still too tired to eat.

If Zhou Jiuzhi pushed him hard enough, he would choke and cough up a piece of blood. In the end, he had no choice but to obey him and eat as much as he could.

System 112 soon understood why the little host, a man who could even chew steamed buns to his heart's content, refused these rare palace delicacies.

Zhou Jiuzhi couldn't get anything out of Yun Chen's mouth, so he simply called back the spy who had been stationed in Nanrong.

The young eunuch was brought to Yun Chen's bedside. He looked at it carefully, then turned around and denied it to Zhou Ji: "This is not Lord Yao!"

This little eunuch didn't have much power. He only did some cleaning work and didn't have many opportunities to get close to the emperor and his ministers. A lot of the news he sent back was from overheard comments from others.

He had seen Yao Yunchen from afar several times, and there was no way he could connect that glorious young imperial master with the thin and decadent man on the bed at this moment.

Of course he couldn't recognize it.

After the eyeliner left, Zhou Jiuzhi took out the jade pendant and looked at it.

He repaired the jade pendant and put it on the thread again, thinking that if the man in front of him was the young master of the Yao family, he would hang the jade pendant on him, give him a mansion, and protect him throughout his life to repay his previous kindness.

But now it seems that the young master is indeed dead.

The entire Yao family was executed, how could there still be a Yao Yunchen alive?

Zhou Jiuzhi smiled bitterly, put it in the brocade box, and asked Wang Suxi to put it away.

He came over, sat on the edge of the bed, and raised Yun Chen's chin with his fingers: "Tell me, who are you?"

Yun Chen looked at him for a moment, and the corners of his peach blossom eyes began to curve downwards. It seemed that he couldn't think of an answer to this question, and he looked extremely painful.

Zhou Jiuzhi's heart softened and he took him into his arms and patted him.

This person was probably one of Chen Yao's companions raised in the palace.

He is neither Chen Yao nor Yao Yunchen, so he can carry people around him without any burden.

[Ding, Zhou Ji’s strategy value is +10, and the current strategy value is 60]

[Ding, Zhou Ji’s blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 50]

Zhou Jiuzhi stroked his black hair gently, his movements were gentle and unlike an emperor: "It's okay, don't think about it. I hurt you badly before, it was my fault."

Yun Chen leaned on his shoulder, his heart beating fast as he listened to Zhou Jizhi's words.

The emperor actually apologized to him.

Yun Chen couldn't help but think of Chen Yao, the arrogant Chen Yao who apologized to him in front of the officials and then pushed himself into the pond when he returned...

Yun Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, looking at Zhou Jizhi, he slowly fell into a trance.

Zhou Jiuzhi clamped his shoulders with his big palms, kissed him once, and chuckled: "Why are you always looking at me like this?"

Yun Chen blinked and tilted his head, but the tears in his eyes fell out.

Zhou Jiuzhi felt a pain in his heart, and quickly wiped it with his rough fingertips, coaxing him: "Look, look, let you see, just let you see, don't cry..."

Zhou Jiuzhi regretted the inkstone he broke last time.

He wanted Yun Chen to rest more, but it was really uncomfortable to have those teary eyes, so he simply untied his clothes, carefully took Yun Chen's hand, and polished the ink for himself.

The white and soft fingertips crossed the dark ink strips, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Jizhi didn't want to tire him for too long. In less than an hour, he picked him up and carried him to a chair on the side, and ordered the palace servants to come in and make the bed.

He took a soft handkerchief and wiped the hand carefully, kissed the corner of Yun Chen's lips with satisfaction, and whispered: "From now on, you will be a lonely person, and I will treat you well."