At night, dark clouds covered half of the moon, and the autumn wind was rustling.

Xuanshi hall.

"If it can't be cured, I want you to be buried with the Tai Hospital!!!"

The sound of fury sounded, and the birds resting in the corner of the eaves of the temple were all awakened, fluttering their wings and calling a few times high-spiritedly, and flew to the distance.

In the inner hall, Chu Bai, the head of the imperial hospital, knelt tremblingly beside Longta. Hearing this, his body after sixty years of age trembled a few times.

This year Chu Bai has just passed his sixtieth year. He has been working hard in the imperial hospital all these years. He has already reached the age to retire and return to his hometown, but he has dragged it out for a few years for His Majesty. Today is the last class.

Looking at his silver hair from the side, Zhou Fu felt really pitiful, and comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the Ninth Princess is blessed and lucky, and nothing will happen."

Su Yijun pursed his lips, his whole body was gloomy, and he remained silent.

Chu Bai put his hand on the villain's slender wrist through a silk handkerchief, his brows were tightly frowned, his expression seemed to be tangled, embarrassed, and dignified, and Zhou Fu looked at him with horror, could it be that the nine princesses were really poisoned? ?

The person who can be the head of the imperial hospital has two brushes. If even the imperial physician Chu feels embarrassed...

Zhou Fu cautiously raised his eyes to look at his majesty, and saw that Su Yijun's frowning could kill a fly, the air pressure around him was almost freezing, and his long and narrow eyes were stained with gloom.

Hang Zongzhi, who was standing outside the curtain, frowned slightly when he saw this. After all, the rose wine was made by himself, and only his people and His Majesty's people handled it, and they were all people he knew well. How could it be poisoned? ?

If it was poisoned, why did only the nine princesses get it?

Chu Bai did it several times, and seeing Su Yijun's expression was extremely strange, he said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the ninth princess is not poisoned, just, just fell asleep."

Su Yijun: ...

Hang Zongzhi: ...

The rest of the people: ...

The hall fell into an eerie silence.

"Since the ninth princess is fine, I will leave first." Hang Zongzhi said with a light smile, and offered to leave.

Su Yijun came back to his senses, not knowing whether to be angry or to laugh, he glanced at the villain on the couch, "Get back."

Hang Zongzhi saluted and exited the Xuanshi Hall. The night was as cool as water, and the wind mixed with a touch of cinnamon rushed towards him.

"National Teacher." The little eunuch stepped forward with a lantern.

Hang Zongzhi waved his hand and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a very strange sight and looked up subconsciously.

At the gate of the palace, there were two rows of little eunuchs carrying lanterns, their heads were lowered, their waists were slightly bowed, their eyebrows were lowered, and there was nothing unusual at first glance.

There was only one little eunuch standing in the corner with his head down, revealing a fair neck, which was abnormally white.

However, most of the eunuchs in the palace were sent into the palace by their families when they were young. After removing the thing, they naturally looked somewhat feminine. Hang Zongzhi only took one look, then looked away, and walked towards the palace gate.

Before he took a few steps, he saw a man who had been standing around the corner for an unknown amount of time. His robes woven with silver threads reflected the clear moonlight. His eyebrows and eyes similar to those of Su Yijun were extremely gentle, with a little worry mixed in his eyes.

The little eunuch saluted the man: "Ding'an Wang An."

Hang Zongzhi moved his lips: "The Ninth Princess is fine."

Su Xuanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and waved to the little eunuch.

The two walked towards the palace gate side by side.

"It's fine."

Su Xuanyan is nearly a head taller than Hang Zongzhi.

Hang Zongzhi looked up at him sideways, "King Ding'an is a long-term lover."

Back then when the eight kings seized the throne, apart from the current sage sitting on the dragon chair, only King Ding'an survived, and he heard that it seemed that a woman held back King Ding'an...

Su Xuanyan played with the folding fan in his hand, and gave him a sideways glance.

"Little Guoshi is about to marry a wife, isn't there a noble girl you like?" Before Hang Zongzhi could speak, Su Xuanyan continued, "Seeing the pimples on the corner of Xiaoguoshi's mouth, it must be caused by the strong fire. , it needs to be relieved sooner."

Hang Zongzhi: ...

**

"Your Majesty, the princess is fine, so the old minister will leave first."

Chu Bai stood up tremblingly with the help of the palace servants.

Su Yijun nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Fu was a discerning person, and he personally sent Chu Bai to the door. The night breeze was cool, and he rushed towards him, and a strand of white hair on Chu Bai's temple was blown by the wind.

Zhou Fu felt more and more pitiful looking at his otherwise sturdy body, which was still shaking like a sieve after being so frightened.

"Have a good time sending Imperial Physician Chu back." Zhou Fu told the young apprentice.

"Yes, Master."

The eunuch Xiao Anzi hurried forward to support Chu Bai.

Zhou Fu looked at Chu Bai's back that was drifting away and faltering, and silently wiped away the tears of sympathy from the corners of his eyes.

When Zhou Fu returned to the hall, Su Yijun had already changed into his usual clothes.

On the bed, the villain pursed his lips, turned over while muttering, kicked half of the quilt down with his little foot, which was extremely dishonest.

"Your Majesty, this servant will take Princess Nine to the side hall to rest."

It was late at night and the dew was heavy, and the nine princesses were young, so if they were sent back now, they would be very vulnerable to the wind and cold.

As soon as Zhou Fu said this, the maid next to her stepped forward to hug the villain, but Su Yijun stopped her.

"It's late at night, so be it."

Zhou Fu pupil earthquake.

Your Majesty, do you still remember that every time you spoil your concubines, no matter how late it is, you will let them go back to your own palace?

Although shocked, Zhou Fu had seen the world after all, he bowed and said yes, glanced at his Majesty's eyes, and led the palace people back.

Su Yijun came to the edge of the couch, looked down at the villain on the couch from a high position, his long and narrow eyes flickered darkly.

After a long time, he took off his robe slowly and lay down beside the villain.

Xiao Naibao's face was not as big as his palm, and her small body rose and fell with her breath.

Xu felt a little cold, rolled up the quilt and leaned towards him, rolled in a circle, until he rolled into Su Yijun's arms, felt the heat source, rubbed his little head subconsciously, and then continued to sleep.

Su Yijun's body froze, his eyes widened slightly because of shock, feeling the temperature in his arms, he didn't dare to move for a moment.

"Uncle, be good, don't move~"

These days, Su Jiu was coaxed to sleep by Uncle 66, but Uncle 66 didn't sleep well and moved from time to time, Su Jiu even formed a subconscious reaction, and raised his little hand to smooth his hair.

Su Yijun's body was completely stiff, as tense as a rock.

His eyes stared at the villain's little head, and after waiting for a long time, seeing that she did not respond, he rescued a lock of his hair from her hand, raised his hand, and gently placed it on her shoulder, carefully lifting the villain into the arms.

[Ding!Su Tyrant's blackening value -5, current blackening value: 86. ]

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