After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

Time delay hurriedly explained, "Not living together, just living in a palace."

Qi Xing raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say you were sleeping in the same bed, why are you nervous?"

Time delay's face heated up, "Master Qixing is joking, naturally he won't sleep in the same bed."

Qi Xing went down the steps and passed by him, "I'm not interested in your business, farewell."

That guy Bo Xiyuan could be considered to be acquainted with him, so he couldn't tell that he was not close to women but he liked men.

Can sleep in the same bed.

Qi Xing clicked his tongue twice in his heart, and couldn't help but look back at the time delay.

I heard that it turned out to be a violinist from a brothel, and Bo Xiyuan personally brought it back.

Qi Xing recalled in his mind the gossip he heard after returning to Beijing, but he was really curious about what was going on.

He stayed at the border for a long time, and when he returned to Beijing, he found that everything was different.

Bo Jinye and Shi Yan discussed national policies in the imperial study room until the end of the night. Pressing the swollen forehead, Bo Jinye drank the herbal tea in the tea cup in one gulp, "You have worked hard today, go back and rest, this is Don't be busy for two days."

Bo Jinye still remembered the fact that the modern time delay suddenly fell ill. Here, the time delay looks thinner than the modern time, and he does not dare to make people tired again.

Time delay nodded, "Yes, the minister obeys the order, that minister will retire first."

I don't know if Xiwon-sama is back now or if he has eaten dinner.

Bo Jinye got up and went out with him, "How are you getting along with Xi Yuan recently?"

Time delay was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Bo Jinye asked this question, he thought for a moment and replied: "Master Xi Yuan is prudent and self-contained, and he is also quite caring for his ministers."

Although these words were not wrong, they were polite words on the bright side. Bo Jinye looked at the time delay thoughtfully.

Is it because the delay has not been shot yet, or is that guy Xiyuan still unaware?

Well, these two people have just known each other for a long time, even if they want to make a move, they have to wait.

I don't know when the two people started to care about each other in modern times.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking casually, I'm afraid you're not used to living in the palace. You are my confidant now and can't be neglected." Bo Jinye waved his hand with a snort, "Go ahead."

"Yes." Shi Yan bowed and saluted. After the emperor left, he straightened up and went to Liuli Pavilion.

When he went back, he found that Bo Xiyuan was sitting under the long corridor in front of his palace and playing the flute under the shadow of the palace lanterns.

The flute was melodious, slowed briefly at the sight of him, and then continued.

The delay is a little surprising.

When Xiyuan played the violin for him, he thought he was an unreasonable person.

Turns out, that's not the case.

Then, the dazed appearance that day was entirely because of himself?

Thinking of this, Time Delay couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and the people under the corridor showed a smile.

The flute was interrupted, and Bo Xiyuan stood up, "Listen to your little boy, you are looking for me."

The little boy who was hiding aside frowned at the time delay.

He didn't say that he was looking for Lord Xi Yuan, but only said that his son had prepared a good meal and wanted to invite Lord Xi Yuan for a drink.

Hmph, these words are not commonly used in the Jubilee Garden to attract customers, and he can say ten or eight sentences casually.

Shi Yan glanced at Xiaotong and walked up to salute Bo Xiyuan, "I just want to sit down and have a meal with Lord Xiyuan. I don't know if Lord Xiyuan is willing to honor him."

"You and I are in front of the royal family, don't be polite, then I will disturb you." Bo Xiyuan took the flute and put it on his waist.

Time delay invited people into the house, called people to pass dishes, and said to Bo Xiyuan, "I'll change into my normal clothes first, Lord Xiyuan wait a moment."

"The tea here is the scented tea I made myself. Lord Xiyuan can try it."

The young man said, smiled at the man, and went to the inner room.

The hall was extremely quiet, with a screen separating the front hall and the inner room, and the sound of the young man changing clothes seemed to be able to reach the outside.

The jade pendant swayed lightly, the jade belt fell off, and although the mahogany screen blocked the young man's figure, the less he could see it, the more he could catch the fine sound.

You can't help but trace the action in your mind.

Bo Xiyuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

He didn't want to drink tea.

Just trying to find something to do at this time to distract him.

The inside of the hall is very warm, and the Liuli Pavilion is full of gorgeous lamps and lanterns, living up to the name of Liuli.

In a trance, it seems to have become the Jubilee Garden.

Bo Xiyuan is the waiting guest, Time Lap is changing clothes, and is about to present his performance.

A cup of tea was drank by Bo Xiyuan, and the man poured another cup.

I didn't taste the taste, it just relieved the thirst in my throat.

Time-delay waited for a while behind the screen, rubbing the cloth in his hands.

Then he smiled, "I'm sorry for making Lord Xi Yuan wait for a long time."

Bo Xiyuan put down the teacup in his hand, his Adam's apple slid up and down, "It's okay."

"Master, have you tasted this tea? How do you feel?" Time delay sat opposite him with a smile.

"Well, it's sweet and delicious." Bo Xiyuan regained his senses and said a random sentence.

He drank a few glasses, but he didn't even taste it.

But since it is a scented tea, sweetness is always right.

Hearing his words, Time Delay's expression became strange for a moment, but he couldn't help but smile even more, "It turns out that Lord Xi Yuan has such a unique taste."

"What?" Bo Xiyuan was taken aback.

Shi Yan took the teapot, poured the last cup into his own cup, and took a sip, "This flower tea is made of bitter chrysanthemum, and the taste... is naturally slightly bitter, so it is best to use it to clear the heart. "

"It seems that Lord Xi Yuan has suffered too much to find this tea sweet."

Time-delay raised his eyebrows and looked at the man whose face became unnatural.

"Well." Bo Xiyuan coughed, "It tastes very good."

The delay called people to pass the meal, "Thank you for the praise, Lord Xiyuan."

"You, don't be polite, just call me Xiyuan." Bo Xiyuan looked at the jumping candlelight and said softly.

Time delay got up and closed the door of the palace, heard the words and smiled, "Okay, Xi Yuan."

The word "Xiyuan" was read out, as if it had some connotations.

Bo Xiyuan inexplicably felt his ears warm, and lowered his eyes disguisedly, "You have discussed a lot with the emperor today. If you need my help, feel free to speak."

"Then thank Xiyuan first. The emperor intends to implement a new national policy, and there is a lot of quarrel in the court. It is not easy for the emperor to resist the pressure of all the ministers in the next court." Time delay handed Bo Xiyuan chopsticks.

The two had nothing in common to talk about in the palace and the government until the meal was over.

Time-delay itself had no other intention to invite Bo Xiyuan to dinner, just wanted to sit down with the two of them.

He didn't even prepare wine, it was obvious that he had no other thoughts.

"Thank you for your hospitality tonight. Next time, I'll invite you to drink." Bo Xiyuan said.

It suddenly occurred to him that he still didn't know if the person in front of him would drink.

Inviting people to drink is a polite thing he used to say.

Time Delay nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'm good enough to drink, so I can drink with Xi Yuan."

Bo Xiyuan immediately remembered where this person had stayed before, and there would be no shortage of people who want to accompany guests with wine.

"Did you learn the amount of alcohol you need in the Jubilee Garden?" Bo Xiyuan said, frowning slightly.

"If I say yes, will Xi Yuan feel that I'm from a lowly and humble background, and I don't deserve to drink with Xi Yuan?" Shi Yan looked at the man opposite.

Bo Xiyuan flatly denied, "Of course not, absolutely not."

"I just asked out of curiosity, and I was worried that you had drunk too much and hurt your health. It was my fault that made you think so."

There was a layer of mist that could not be dissolved between the eyes of the time delay, and the smile on Xiuya's face bloomed like a flower.

"It's getting late. You've been busy with national policies these days, so rest early." Bo Xiyuan stood up to say goodbye.

Delay sends people out, "Xi Yuan too."

The man walked down the steps and stood still, looking back at him, "Come in, it's still cold when it's windy at night."

"Okay." Time Delay smiled.

It was a good meal tonight.

He already knew what Lord Xiwon likes to eat.

Please invite him over later.

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"The emperor is not going to take a bath, what are you doing with my sleeves?" An Sheng leaned on the couch and read a book.

Just after dinner, Bo Jinye gritted beside her and refused to leave, "I don't, I want to be with Sheng Sheng."

"Whether you want to read a book with me or take a bath together, the emperor has to make it clear." An Sheng turned a page and pushed away the man who was close to his face.

Bo Jinye hummed, "What kind of book is this, Sheng Sheng has been reading it so hard since just now."

"It's just a joke on the street, the emperor doesn't like to read it." An Sheng took the book away.

Bo Jinye insisted on coming over to see, "Show me—"

"Your Majesty..." An Sheng suddenly called him, Bo Jinye was stunned and didn't dare to move, An Sheng stretched out his finger and tapped on Bo Jinye's shoulder, "Fixing, don't move."

Bo Jinye wanted to laugh a little, but obediently cooperated with An Sheng, "I won't move."

"Don't speak either." An Sheng moved his fingertips and tapped lightly on the man's lips. The fingertips touched the softness, and he couldn't help but tap.

Bo Jinye looked at An Sheng indulgently, and really didn't move, maintaining the position just now.

An Sheng pursed his lips and read the book intently.

Bo Jinye's posture was not very comfortable, and after a while, he felt sore and numb, and couldn't help humming twice.

An Sheng glanced at him, the man looked aggrieved, and a pair of dog eyes looked at An Sheng pitifully.

An Sheng could almost imagine that if a man could speak, his tone would be lengthened, coquettish, and rubbing his shoulders.

If he succeeded, he would have to rub it into her arms.

It's really strange, these things are obviously exclusive to women, but this Ninth Five-Year Honor is unexpectedly suitable...

and make her like it.

An Sheng put down the book in his hand, reclining and admiring the man's embarrassment.

Bo Jinye held on for a while, and seeing that An Sheng had no intention of opening her mouth, she simply gave up and fell into the woman's arms, "She doesn't feel sorry for me."

"I don't feel sorry for the emperor, is there a little time?" An Sheng caught the man in a funny way and helped him remove the golden crown from his hair, "The emperor has to say something almost every day."

Sheng Sheng doesn't feel bad for me, Sheng Sheng doesn't look at me, Sheng Sheng doesn't like me.

She's getting tired of hearing it.

Bo Jinye was at a loss for words, so he simply hugged the person, "I don't care, Sheng Sheng wants to feel sorry for me anyway."

"I always feel that this is what I should say." An Sheng let him hug him.

Bo Jinye raised his eyebrows, "She doesn't need to say, because I always feel sorry for Sheng Sheng, no matter what time it is."

An Sheng's heart moved, and his fingertips touched the man's browbones, and his eyes met, an undisguised emotional surge.

"Your Majesty... Really don't want to take a bath." An Sheng asked softly.

Bo Jinye seemed to have got some hint, leaned over and picked up the person, "Of course I want it."

"Not only me, but Sheng Sheng too."

The two entangled into the bath, An Sheng was soaked all over, clinging to the emperor's shoulder, "Emperor."

"Call me Mr. Bo, or Ah Ye." The man blocked her lips and muttered between them.

An Sheng didn't understand the title of Mr. Bo, but he couldn't stop himself from subconsciously shouting, "Mr. Bo..."

"Shengsheng..." The man sighed contentedly, hugged him tightly, and kissed him deeply.

The bed tent on the dragon bed fell, hiding the two people embracing each other.

The emperor and the queen are in harmony, and even the starry sky is extraordinarily bright tonight.

On the second day, the emperor did not have an early court.

Qiao Yunduo made tea in the side hall of Chengqing Palace, took out a piece of toffee and stuffed it into his mouth, "Young lady hasn't woken up yet?"

"I'm going to be called the queen now, no big or small." Yulin tapped her head.

With the toffee in his mouth, Qiao Yunduo said vaguely, "Sister Yulin, I want to go out to the palace for two days."

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong in the palace, and An Ruyue can't jump around anymore. I should be fine when I go out to play for two days, right?"

Yulin took the tray in her hand, "Tell your mother, if she agrees, then of course."

"Okay!" Qiao Yunduo cheered, "When will the young lady wake up, what time is it, and I won't be with the emperor again..."

The girl made a face and gave Yulin two thumbs up.

Yulin glared at her, "That's what you and I can say, please wait with peace of mind."

"Well, I think about what to do outside the palace, I haven't had a good time in the capital." Qiao Yunduo held her face.

After another moment, the two people in Chengqing Hall finally got up.

"Sheng Sheng—" The man embraced An Sheng from behind, and rubbed against the woman's smooth and warm back, "Should Sheng Sheng sleep for a while?"

"Your Majesty, you have already missed the morning. If you sleep until noon, wouldn't the whole world be ridiculed." An Sheng just opened the bed tent when he was carried back by the man.

Bo Jinye kissed her, "What's the matter, I don't care about other people, I just want to be with Shengsheng, anyway, I made a mistake in the morning, so let's do it again?" Bo Jinye took the person into his arms pressed.

An Sheng curled the corners of her lips lightly, and when the man's lips kissed her, she pushed him away, "No."

Originally, he was an emperor who liked military exploits and ignored the government, and it would be even worse if he had the reputation of greedy for beauty and indulging in the harem.

An Sheng got up and dressed, and called Yu Lin to come in to serve, "Just prepare a little breakfast."

"Yes." Yulin nodded, Qiao Yunduo came in, and smiled at An Sheng with a smirk.

As soon as An Sheng saw her expression, she knew that this little girl had nothing good to say, "Shut up."

"I haven't said it yet, miss, can I go out to the palace for two days?" Qiao Yunduo put on a pleasing expression.

An Sheng hummed indifferently, "Okay, you can go by yourself."