The straight male queen was stolen again

Chapter 25

Chinese New Year Banquet

"Is your mother awake?"

"Not yet..."

"Go and heat up the food!"

"Yes!"

"Did the imperial doctor call for it?"

"Eunuch Yuan has gone to invite him!"

"Find someone to remind me again!"

……

Chaishan woke up early in the morning, only to realize that he tossed people too much last night.

The beauty beside the pillow was miserable all over her body, with red marks all over her body, and she couldn't wake up even if she was shaken in a coma.

This frightened Chaishan, so he hurriedly sent someone to invite the imperial doctor.

The poor envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital, Zhou Heng, was once again invited to the Jiaofang Hall because of something in the house, with a complicated expression on his face.

At least this time, he was not asked to cooperate with the performance of the "Shiji" farce. Zhou Yuan made his pulse, stroked his long beard and said carefully: "My lady is just fast asleep."

Chaishan nervously said: "We should wake up at this time on weekdays, but today we can't wake up no matter how we wake up, what should we do?"

Court Envoy Zhou: Isn’t it because you guys acted too fiercely last night...why every time the emperor and empress pretend to be ignorant to ask themselves about this matter...

"Hmm...Your Majesty don't need to worry. Your Majesty is tired, so there is nothing serious about it. I will prescribe some warming and tonic prescriptions, and you can just take it after your Majesty wakes up."

"Good! Good!! Go and drive!"

Cai Shan went back to the bed and sat down, kissing Tong Rong's eyebrows and eyes pitifully.

The sleeping Tong Rongruo felt something, moved slightly, closed his eyes and murmured vaguely: "No, no more..."

Chai Shan kissed his hair again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and coaxed softly: "Okay, okay, I won't move you anymore, sleep well."

He helped the Sleeping Beauty twist the corner of the quilt, and sat quietly on the side of the couch looking at the sleeping face of this sleeping beauty, feeling like his heart would melt.

Strands of broken hair fell down, and Caishan wrapped his fingers around the strands of hair, holding the strands of blue strands behind Tong Rong's ears reluctantly.

Seeing this peaceful sleeping face, he felt both sweet and fearful.

It's like having a dream that couldn't be more beautiful, so unreal.

This person he loved for ten years, such a good person, such a perfect person, has since become his real wife, sleeping beside him!

……

When Tong Rong woke up, it was already time for lunch.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chaishan sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him intently.

Thinking of what happened last night, Tong Rong's beautiful eyes froze, and she wanted to punch him when she went up.

"hiss--"

The overtired muscles in the waist were pulled, and some places were also awakened. There was a sharp pain, and before he could punch out, Tong Rong himself took a deep breath.

"Be careful! Does it hurt!?" Chai Shan gently held his fist and helped him to lie down.

Tong Rong pulled the brocade quilt and said angrily, "I'm going to sleep, you go out!"

Unexpectedly, Cai Shan, who has always been obedient and obedient, was not obedient this time. Instead, he said: "Brother Rong, you lie down first, I asked the small kitchen to make chicken soup, bring it to you, eat a little before going to bed!"

He put a soft pillow behind Tong Rong, took the chicken soup brought by the expressionless Ning Yue, dipped it on his lips to test the temperature, and then took a spoon and fed it to Tong Rong's lips.

"Come on, open your mouth."

Tong Rong gave him a sideways glance helplessly, and said: "It's useless to be courteous now, go back to your side hall to sleep tonight!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, don't be angry, eat something first, open your mouth, and feed you for my husband!"

Tong Rong had goosebumps all over his body, and felt a little awkward in his heart. Angrily and funny, he stretched out his hand and squeezed him: "For your husband? You are climbing up the pole more and more now!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the bowl and said, "I'll eat it myself!"

Chai Shan was not displeased when the soup bowl was taken away. On the contrary, he smiled and admired Tong Rong's eating, while taking out a jar of ointment, and said, "I asked Zhou Heng and the others to prepare a special ointment. Plant the wound medicine on that spot, after Brother Rong fell asleep yesterday, I checked it, and there was a small hole, I will give you the medicine later, and you can sleep again."

"Cough! Cough cough!!"

When Tong Rong heard this, he was so shocked that he choked a mouthful of porridge into his trachea, and coughed so loudly.

"Slow down, slow down, I'll just say I'll feed you!"

Chaishan hurriedly patted him on the back.

Tong Rong coughed so that his cheeks turned red, and a layer of tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, which were watery, and he still had a fierce look on his face. In fact, it was like a rabbit that had been bullied hard and kicked its legs desperately: " No! I will take the medicine myself!! You don’t need to come!!”

How could Caishan be able to bear this? He was stunned for a moment, then reached out and took away the chicken soup in Tong Rong's hand: "Why, why don't we finish the medicine first, and then eat..."

"You! Don't... um!!"

The voice of resistance was contained between the lips and teeth.

……

It was only after sunset that a jar of wound medicine was delivered, and Cai Shan hurriedly ordered the palace servants to stew the old ginseng chicken soup, and fed it to Tong Rong who was already unconscious.

That night, His Majesty the Emperor, who was supposed to be driven to the side hall, escaped because the offender himself lost consciousness and fell asleep, and remained in the main hall of the Jiaofang Hall.

……

Since the dragon and phoenix show, Tong Rong has been nervously paying attention to her stomach every day.

Simply put, the stomach has no idea of ​​rounding up for the time being. After such a long time, Tong Rong's attention was distracted by other things, and he no longer touched his belly and looked at it anxiously every day.

This "other things" mainly refers to the approaching Spring Festival.

Like Huaxia on Earth, the Great Xia Dynasty also had the Spring Festival as the most festival of the year.All industries rest, family reunion.During the period from the 25th of the twelfth lunar month to the Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first lunar month, the emperor, together with all the civil and military officials, did not have to go to court or stay on duty except for urgent matters and staying on duty. It was the most leisure time of the year.

However, Tong Rong, who is a queen, was extraordinarily busy during this time.

Organizing cleaning, pasting window grilles, handing out New Year gifts, giving rewards, arranging New Year banquets...running around the palace every day, so busy that they never touch the ground.

Mr. Tong found the long-lost sense of challenge, left His Majesty the Emperor who had been idle and had nothing to do, and devoted himself to the newly unlocked work with high spirits.

So one day, Cai Shan, who failed to catch his elder brother Rong, angrily sent someone to send a message to Wei Young, the Minister of the Palace, to come and see him.

Wei Young was busy with the calculation of the calendar that the Empress Empress had explained, when she was suddenly summoned, she greeted His Majesty the Emperor in a confused way.

The emperor who sat high on the top had a stern face: "Commander Sigong, as the head of the palace ladies, the empress has been so troubled recently, don't you have anything to say!?"

Wei Young was sitting solemnly, and when he mentioned the Empress Empress, her eyes lit up instantly: "Your Majesty is very organized and can always think of new ways to manage the imperial palace in an orderly manner, she is a role model for us!"

Chai Shan choked.

Although he is also very happy to hear others praise Tong Rong, but his original intention of summoning Wei Young this time is not like that!

He hopes that Wei Young can help take over some of Tong Rong's work so that he can relax a bit.But speaking directly would definitely make Tong Rong, a workaholic, angry, so he found Si Gongling here by beating around the bush.

Then, Chai Shan sternly said: "Your Majesty is working hard, and a subject should do his work and share his worries. You know it well!?"

Wei Young nodded, and said solemnly: "I will definitely help your empress well! Everything is meticulous, and I will prepare for the New Year with all my heart!"

Chai Shan: Hitting hints didn't work. Chai Shan angrily waved away the unrepentant palace commander, and began to look forward to the sun setting, sitting alone in the "empty boudoir" waiting for the empress to come back.

In fact, Tong Rong has been so busy inside and out every day recently, and he also has a bit of intention to hide from Chaishan.

Usually, when he was busy with political affairs, Chaishan was like a wolf like a tiger every night, but now that he was free, it was even worse. Not only did he extend the time even further, but he also came up with various new tricks.

After Tong Rong was tortured for a whole day, the next day he resolutely led a group of "little brothers" to start preparing for the New Year. Except for eating and sleeping, he basically didn't go back to Jiaofangdian.

In this way, it is finally a few days of busy but "leisure" life in a sense.

Time flies quickly when I get busy, and it is New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

Like the Shengshou banquet, the New Year's Eve banquet is also a family banquet, and all the relatives of the emperor come.

After the nobles from all walks of life are seated, they will always secretly look up and down the scale of the banquet and the changes in the important people attending.

Those with sharp eyes can see the difference from last time as soon as they look at it.

"Then Concubine Meng Shu, why did you gain so much weight!?"

"That's right! Last time I had a melon face, but this time I have a baby face. It's so festive to look at!"

"The two Jieyu seem to have gotten a little fatter, but not as obvious as Concubine Shu."

"It's amazing! There are concubines who don't pay attention to their figure!"

……

The emperor and empress were as usual, radiant and majestic.

The happy "fat" otaku trio who completely lost their career ambitions and lay flat caused a lot of discussion.

But these gossips didn't reach Meng Jiuyue herself, she was tasting the banquet food one by one.

Well, the banquet prepared by the empress herself is really delicious. This dried golden plum tastes really good. I have to find a recipe when I go back, and I have to try it myself.

Tong Rong, who was sitting at the top of the Zichen Hall, also picked up a pair of chopsticks and dried golden plums, and was about to put it into his mouth, when a wine glass suddenly came up in front of him.

Chai Shan raised his cup and said, "Brother Rong, let's have a drink to celebrate today's New Year's Eve!"

Tong Rong rolled his eyes at him, knowing that he was thinking carefully.

But a few drinks on New Year's Eve is indeed a must.

Tong Rong took the wine glass, touched Chaishan's glass lightly, and drank the wine.

The wine in the palace banquet is naturally not ordinary, it has a high alcohol content, and once it enters the throat, it will have a distinct spicy feeling.

During such festive gatherings, even the No. [-] noble banquet in Tianzi loves to be lively.Seeing the emperor and the empress clinking glasses, the royal relatives also began to toast with their cups jokingly, saying good things about the prosperity of the country and the well-being of the Eucharist.

Tong Rong couldn't refuse, so he had to drink one by one.

After going back and forth, I drank a lot of wine.At the back, although the empress still maintained a decent smile on her face, her mind was already [-]% to [-]% drunk.

……

Tonight, I have to watch the old age, and I can only go to bed after the twelfth hour.

The leader toasted enthusiastically, but the companions sitting below had already begun to think carefully.

After drinking for three rounds, Meng Jiuyue looked at the crowd who had already started chatting and leaving in twos and threes, and quickly looked for Hu Nannan and Zhou Yunu with her eyes.

The three looked at each other, and immediately understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

Mayou, rub it up tonight! !

……

The life of a single dog watching the new year is boring, only the noisy sound of rubbing mahjong.

A lover's New Year's Eve watch is a lingering soft word in the lover's world.

"Brother Rong, watch the New Year's Eve tonight, let's go to bed later, try this?"

Tong Rong's drinking capacity is extremely poor. When he returned to Jiaofang Hall, his face was still dignified and calm, but his feet had already started to float, and he could barely walk out of a straight line by holding Cai Shan's hand.

But someone just spotted him when he was not so clear-headed, secretly found out a pajamas, and coaxed him to change into it.

Dazed, Tong Rong was tricked into changing into a certain pajamas that were as thin as cicada's wings at the bottom of the box, pulled the hem of the clothes, and muttered, "This clothes are so thin and cold!!"

Seeing him being so foolishly fooled, Chaishan laughed, hugged him, and said loudly, "Little Yuanzi, burn up the earth dragon!"

While giving orders, he immersed himself in admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The clothes that are like gauze and fine water are almost the same if they are worn or not, except for an extra layer of hazy temptation.

Seeing this, a certain person's nose almost gushed out a nosebleed, and instantly turned into a hungry wolf, pounced on him.

The candlelight flickered, and the sweaty fighting didn't stop until the middle of the month.

……

The next day, Tong Rong, who was covered in red marks again, grabbed the torn Qingshui Mingsha pajamas and threw them out in disgust.

After the New Year's Eve banquet, Tong Rong really couldn't find a reason to run away from Chaishan every day.

His Majesty the Emperor finally got his wish, and lived a life of tangling with the empress every day.And the few inner and pajamas of clear water and gauze at the bottom of the box were quickly used up.

His Majesty the emperor, who was getting thicker and thicker, immediately bought several new styles for the female officials in Shangfu.

……

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Tong Rong's sister-in-law, Zhang Shi, brought her younger sister, Tong Xiaxi, to pass a note and visit the palace.

Mr. Tong's wife died young and has never been reunited. All the affairs in Tong's family that are handled by his wife are done by Zhang's.This time when my sister-in-law came to visit me, Tong Rong probably guessed that she wanted to talk to him about my younger sister's choice of a son-in-law.

Mrs. Zhang took out a carefully prepared picture album with Mr. Lang's family background, official position, and small portraits, and presented it to Tong Rong for reference.

Tong Xiaxi has also been a lively personality since she was a child, unlike her daughter and Xiao Lang who are shy about talking about marriage, she expresses her thoughts in a calm and generous manner: "Second brother, sister-in-law, you have to help me choose a good-looking one. Ruyi Langjun!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "This girl from our family, after becoming a big lady, she must be a neat and not disadvantaged one!"

Tong Rong also likes the younger sister's straightforward and lively temper, but——

He spread out the picture album brought by Mrs. Zhang, frowned and said, "Just looking at the picture album, you really can't see the exact appearance."

Zhang said: "The lord, husband and my elder brother in these books have already inquired one by one, and they are all of good character and knowledge."

"As for the appearance..." Zhang said in embarrassment, "This is true, I have to look again."

Chai Shan, who had nothing to do these two days, stuck to Tong Rong, and also participated in what should have been an internal marriage discussion of Tong's family.

Hearing this, he suggested with a smile: "This matter is easy to handle! I will borrow the elder sister's garden and hold a plum appreciation banquet in it. At that time, I will invite suitable husbands, daughters, and young men from each family. Madams, see each other face to face!"

When Zhang thought about it, this was indeed a good idea, and there might be more and better choices.

She hurriedly saluted and thanked her: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

After Mrs. Zhang left with Tong Xiaxi, the young master Zhou Ran, who heard the news, hurried to Jiaofang Hall to ask for an audience.

"Uncle!!"

"Uncle!! You have to help your nephew!!"

Zhou Ran slipped on his knees, hugged Cai Shan's calf and began to howl: "Uncle Huang, did Mrs. Tong bring the sister of the Tong family to talk about the marriage! Is there me among the candidates?"

Chaishan kicked his legs with a straight face: "Look at you, why did they choose you?"

Zhou Ran continued howling, this time there was a bit more genuine sadness in his voice.

Tong Rong looked at the funny faces of their uncles and nephews, and felt amused in his heart: "Don't panic, little lord, your uncle saved a lot of money, and made a special trip to put Wen Yao's candidate for you. Where is the princess' plum garden!"

Cai Shan smiled and hugged Tong Rong's arm: "Zi Tong knows me!"

Zhou Ran was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately got up from the ground to thank him: "Thank you, uncle, my nephew must make a good plan!!"

……

The seventh day of the first lunar month, People's Day.

In the plum garden of the eldest princess, a colorful shed was set up, and a charcoal basin was set up among the clumps of red plums, which is very interesting.

The well-maintained Princess Wenyao, wearing a golden rensheng, dressed up, smiled and chatted happily with all the wives.

Tong Rong and Chaishan also came, but it was inevitable that others couldn't let go, they didn't make much of it, they just took care of themselves to visit places with few people.

The plum garden occupies a large area, and it was one of the dowries bestowed on Princess Wenyao by the first emperor, covering an entire hill.

The two of Tong Rong avoided the crowd and climbed up the stairs, walking along Meidao.

Around the plum road, there are pale pink plum blossoms blooming fragrantly in the snow.Different from the colorful flowers in spring and summer, these plum blossoms in full bloom are the only bright colors in this white snow field. They are lonely and gorgeous, with a special interest.

While walking, Chai Shan suddenly said: "Today is Human Day, why didn't Brother Rong wear Rensheng?"

Rensheng is a small festive decoration in human form.

Tong Rongdao: "It's too cumbersome and inconvenient to wear."

Chai Shan smiled and brushed off a cluster of snowflakes that fell on Tong Rong's shoulders: "It is said that the seventh day of the first lunar month is the day when Nuwa Empress created human beings. I thought, Brother Rong must be the one she made the earliest batch."

Tong Rong asked curiously: "Then which group do you think you belong to?"

Chai Shan shook his head, and said with a serious expression, "It's not one of the mountains! The mountains should be the mud that peeled off from your body when you pinched brother Rong."

Although I am forced to separate from you for the time being, but my destiny is fixed, I must be by your side to be considered a complete life!

Tong Rong was amused. Seeing his seriousness, he started to tease him. He pinched a cluster of snowflakes from the branch of the plum tree and slammed it on Chai Shan's neck: "Your Majesty Yu Ni, is it comfortable to be cold?"

Chai Shan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately grabbed a large ball of snowballs, trying to stuff them into Tong Rong's clothes.

When Tong Rong saw it, he smiled and ran away.

At this moment, all manners, dignity, and etiquette were thrown out of the blue, and the two chased each other like children, laughing and running along Meidao to the top of the mountain.

……

At the foot of the mountain, surrounded by flames of red plum blossoms, a banquet called "Appreciating Flowers", which is actually a "blind date", officially began.

The daughters and young men sat on one side, and the gentlemen sat on the other side. There was a long low plum table mat on both sides. The wives sat directly above their heads, whispering to each other, and staring at the two rows of young people.

Among them, Tong Fu's youngest daughter received the most attention.

After all, the Tong family has been powerful for generations, and the family style is good. Mr. Tong is now an official and the same prime minister. The elder brother of the Tong family is also the queen of the middle palace. He is very honored and favored. This family is very hot!

And the little girl of the Tong family, although not as glamorous as her second elder brother, is also a beautiful woman with beautiful features. I heard that she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is even more good at handling Zhongfu.

For a while, all the ladies looked at Mrs. Zhang with eager and deep meaning, and frequently chatted with Mrs. Zhang.

Princess Wen Yao looked at this posture, stared secretly and stared at Tong Xiaxi's incompetent son, cleared her throat and raised her voice:

"It's boring to just sit. It's a good scene. How can there be no good poems! Today, it's better to have a poetry competition. I will use the golden man on my head as a prize. Whoever can make a poem crown will win I can win!"

Princess Wenyao is also a bit scheming, she knows her son very well, he can't write serious articles, but he is good at composing poems!

All the wives agreed after hearing the words, and they all wanted to see which of this group of young people had the best poetry.

Princess Wen Yao immediately ordered her servants to bring pens, ink, paper and inkstones, looked at the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden, thought for a while, and said: "Then let's use "plum" as the theme for the first round! "

……

On the hill, the two of Tong Rong walked along the path and gradually climbed to the top of the hill.

In the end, Mei Dao turned out to be a small pavilion.

"Brother Rong! Come quickly!" Chai Shan climbed up to the pavilion and immediately waved to Tong Rong.

Tong Rong stepped forward, and suddenly saw a wide panorama overlooking the entire plum garden.

The colorful pink, purple and red flowers are intertwined, laying out a gorgeous and beautiful scene.

In the distance, a faint sound of toasting and interlacing came from a conspicuous colorful shed.

"That's probably where the plum feast will be held today!"

"Brother Rong, do you want to join in the fun?" Chaishan rested his chin on Tong Rong's shoulder, rubbed his face, and exclaimed, "Oh, Zi Tong's face is so cold!"

He hurriedly took off the mattress, and held Tong Rong's face with his warm hands, feeling a little distressed: "Let's go down and enjoy the fire. It's not good to catch a cold in the wind on this mountain!"

Tong Rong was a little helpless for his behavior of being overly nervous from time to time: "How can I be so delicate!?"

But in the end, Tong Rong was still happy in his heart that he cared about him, and obediently followed Chaishan back down Meidao.

At the same time, in the colorful shed at the foot of the mountain, the activities of fighting poetry are reaching a feverish stage.

They were eliminated round after round, and coincidentally, only Tong Xiaxi and Zhou Ran were left.

Tong Xiaxi looked at Zhou Ran excitedly, and was aroused full of desire to win.

Zhou Ran was so nervous that his vest was sweating, for fear of losing face in front of his sweetheart.

Sparks shot out from the eyes of the two of them, both of them were determined to win the title of "Poetry Crown".

Princess Wen Yao thought for a moment, then increased the difficulty: "For the last round, the two of you will use "The Wind Blows the Leaves" as the topic. "

This proposition is not common, both of them pondered for a moment, and then they held pens at the same time, and began to write on paper.

The woman is beautiful and the man is handsome. Putting aside the character and family background, just standing on one side and writing poems at the same time, they are also a good couple from a distance.

Princess Wen Yao nodded secretly, more and more satisfied with this daughter who might become her daughter-in-law.

After a while, the two put down their pens at the same time.

The maid at the side was about to present the poem, when a loud voice suddenly sounded:

"Your Majesty is here, the Empress is here!!"

Everyone quickly stood up and saluted.

It was also a surprise that Cai Shan heard that the younger sister of Tong's family and Zhou Ran had reached the final round of the poetry competition together, so he said, "If Zi Tong and I each read a poem, everyone will vote to determine the winner."

Tong Rong nodded, picked up his little sister's poem, and read it slowly:

"After singing, the stage ends and the stage ends, and I tactfully fold my sleeves and bow to my lord. I jumped off the tall building to ride the wind, and we will never meet again from now on."

Chaishan also shook his nephew's poem, and read aloud:

"Withered butterflies linger on other branches, Lingpao dances to the wind and sings. Heavy clouds force the sky to stir up chaos, and the trees cry and weep leaves."

As soon as the two poems were finished, a young man in the crowd couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice: "Ah! Why do these two poems seem to be written by the same person!?"

Everyone present whispered to each other.

"Yes, one is a tree weeping and falling leaves, and the other is a tree with fallen leaves..."

"The tone of the picture is actually the same!"

"This is really a bit of a tacit understanding..."

After hearing Zhou Ran's poem, Tong Xiaxi was also startled, and stared at him with round apricot eyes.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ran was also looking at him, their eyes met each other, their hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly looked away.

When the voting results came out, everyone was even more amazed.

Unexpectedly, each of them got half of the votes, and one vote was not bad!

Princess Wen Yao laughed heartily at the result, and immediately pulled out the Jin Rensheng headdress from her head, and put it on Tong Xiaxi's head.

"I still have one vote here! Bengong announces that our third Miss Tong family won!"

……

After the plum appreciation feast was over, Tong Rong sent someone back to Tong's mansion to inquire about the result, but he heard that none of the younger sisters of Lang Jun in the brochure were selected, and instead they secretly inquired about the little lord.

Tong Rongwen smiled, during the Shaoai period, if he could marry the person he likes, and still be in love with each other, it would be considered a blessing.

Master Tong was in charge of this matter, and Mrs. Zhang was in charge, so he didn't ask any more questions.

……

Winter is the season when it is particularly easy to get sick.

Tong Rong has always been in good health. When he was in Meiyuan, he ran around with Chaishan and blew the cool breeze without even sneezing. But one day, for unknown reasons, he suddenly fell ill and had a fever. Chaishan was so frightened that he hurriedly sent half of the imperial physicians from the Imperial Hospital over.

The envoy Zhou Heng and the deputy envoy carefully took the pulse twice, and said: "Your Majesty, I feel cold occasionally. I prescribed a few doses of cinnamon twig soup. Take it three times a day, and you should be cured in a few days. But here During the period, you must pay attention to keeping warm! It is best to cover yourself and sweat today!"

Chaishan hurriedly dragged a few imperial doctors to inquire about how to take care of it, and sent someone to decoct the medicine.

Tong Rong sniffed and said, "Go out quickly, be careful of getting sick!"

Cai Shan took two thick brocade quilts, wrapped Tong Rong tightly, wrapped him up in a ball, and pulled him into a ball in his arms.

"Don't go, I'll stay with you." Cai Shan kissed his red mole, and joked, "If I'm sick, can I change to Brother Rong to take care of me?" When he heard his words, he struggled feebly in his arms: "Don't be joking, Xiaoshan, don't make trouble, you go out first. When I get better, let's meet..."

On weekdays, they don't feel stuck together all the time, but now that they are going to be separated for a day or two, Tong Rong vaguely feels some reluctance to part with them.

Chaishan supported his head on the pillow to make him sleep more comfortably: "No trouble, I'm in good health, I don't get sick so easily, don't worry! From now on, I'll take some medicine to prevent wind and cold every day , just be careful."

Hearing what he said, Tong Rong relaxed a little, and stopped driving him away.

His whole body was wrapped in two thick quilts, and the earth dragon was burning extremely hot. After a while, he felt a little damp on his body, and sweat came out from his back.

Tong Ke struggled slightly uncomfortably.

"Are you sweating?" Chaishan rubbed his hands to warm them up, and touched them under the quilt. Sure enough, there was a layer of sweat.

He hurriedly called: "Come here, bring new pajamas and brocade quilt!"

Tong Rong, who was sweating, relaxed all over, and his eyelids immediately began to fight: "I want to sleep..."

Chaishan took the newly brought clean pajamas and coaxed him to raise his hand: "Sleep after changing, Rong'er, sleep after changing!"

When sick, people become squeamish.

Tong Rong didn't feel that Chaishan's coaxing tone was numb at all, instead he gave instructions and actions in a daze, so good that Chaishan's heart couldn't help trembling.

Finally wiped off her sweat and changed into her pajamas, Tong Rong was tired and sleepy, she threw herself forward with peace of mind, fell into that reassuring embrace, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chai Shan caught him, his heart trembled fiercely again, he couldn't love him enough, he hugged him and blurted out: "My dear!"

As soon as the words came out, he himself laughed nastyly, but he didn't think there was any problem.

Baby, darling, no matter how these adjectives are used, they are not enough to describe the importance and preciousness of Brother Rong to him.

"Dear...my baby..." Chai Shan kissed Tong Rong's hair in a murmur, and hugged him tenderly, as if holding his own life.

That night, Chaishan stayed up almost all night, taking care of Tong Rong personally, and only squinted for a while at dawn.

Probably because of sweating, when Tong Rong woke up the next day, he was more than half healed.

After taking two doses of Guizhi Decoction, at night, his fever had completely subsided, and he was no longer groggy and weak.

Unfortunately, today is the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and Tong Rong has already prepared the Lantern Festival lanterns in the palace. Unexpectedly, he was "trapped" in the Jiaofang Palace on this day, unable to go out to catch the wind, and miss it. this event.

As early as when the Lantern Festival Lantern was still being made, Tong Rong went to inspect it once.

Even if they are still unlit prototypes, these lanterns are still very exquisite.All the skilled craftsmen in the palace tried their best to get the reward of the big prize, and displayed eighteen kinds of martial arts.

Although he didn't say anything, Tong Rong still felt a little bit of regret in his heart for not being able to go out to see the Lantern Festival Lantern Exhibition in the Imperial Garden this time.

"Why don't you light the lights today?"

When it was time to go to bed, Tong Rong stepped into the inner room, but it was pitch black inside.

Chaishan, who was following behind him, strode forward, covered his eyes, and said: "It seems that the palace people are getting more and more lazy! Come on, light up the lights!"

Tong Rong's eyes were covered tightly, and he felt rather strange, and asked, "Xiaoshan, why are you covering my eyes?"

Cai Shan smiled and whispered in his ear: "I'm afraid it will suddenly light up and dazzle Brother Rong's eyes!"

Listening to this, Tong Rong knew that he was teasing herself, and patted his hand with a smile: "Let go! Xiaoshan——"

Talking and laughing without paying attention, the words that came out took on an unconsciously coquettish tone!

Tong Rong suddenly froze!

Why did you say that tone again! ?Too, so shameful! !

Chai Shan didn't notice the uncomfortable stiffness of the person in his arms.

He was concentrating on other things, leading Tong Rong to walk slowly to the center of the inner room.

"I'm letting go, Brother Rong, open your eyes slowly, don't be in a hurry."

What is this guy doing?

According to what he said, Tong Rong trembled her eyelids and opened her eyes gently——

A dazzling brilliance came into view.

The house is filled with all kinds of lanterns, and the lit lamps shine brightly.Glass ones, pagoda-shaped ones, porcelain ones... all kinds of styles are dazzling.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is the seven-color glazed palace lantern in the center.

"Isn't this... placed in the Royal Garden?"

Tong Rong was very impressed with this colorful glazed palace lantern. It was the No. 1 hand-picked by him, and it was placed in the center of the imperial garden. The craftsman who made it was rewarded with a full fifty gold.

"I told them to move directly to Jiaofangdian, and put them back in the Royal Garden tomorrow night." Chaishan looked at Tong Rong with a smile, "But tonight, I just want to think about Brother Rong, and let you be the first to see it." The way it ignites."

Chaishan asked people to move two couches, and took Tong Rong to sit in the center of the palace lantern, facing the big seven-color glazed palace lantern.

"Brother Rong, look, wouldn't it be more beautiful to sit and watch like this!? You don't have to go to the Royal Garden!"

Tong Rong couldn't help laughing, looking at the bright lights all over the room, he said: "I don't care if so many palace lanterns are on, how can you sleep?"

Chaishan propped up his eyelids that hadn't slept all night, and said stubbornly: "It's nothing, Shan can fall asleep!"

Tong Rong's peach blossom eyes were smiling, and he didn't expose him immediately.

That night, His Majesty the Emperor, who had not suffered from insomnia for a long time, stared at his eyes surrounded by thick dark circles, and tears flowed from sleepiness, but he could not sleep because of the dazzling light.

Tong Rong turned over helplessly and covered his eyes with his hands.

"You bastard...sleep, sleep, I'll block the light for you..."

Warm palms covered the eyes, blocking the too harsh light like daytime.

Chaishan's eyelashes scratched Tong Rong's palm, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This time, he finally entered the dream field smoothly...

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