Wen Yurong didn't hesitate, so he stepped forward, and when he reached Shen Jue, his chin was lifted.

Shen Jue's fingers were always cold, especially in this winter, when Wen Yurong was touched, the expression in his eyes changed slightly.

"You are right, loneliness is chills, so I will trouble Wen Aiqing."

Shen Jue was so annoyed with Shi Zhou that he didn't want to see each other no matter whether Shi Zhou was the realm master or not, but Shi Zhou seemed to be unable to see his rejection. He had thought of committing suicide again, but if he was brought back to this state, then suicide would be meaningless.

The realm master of this realm is unwilling to let him go, and he will always be in this realm to reincarnate, which means that he has to keep seeing Shizhou.

That being the case, he can only take some measures now, whether he breaks the boundary or not, he just wants Shizhou to give up.

Shen Jue didn't want to drag other people into the water, so he could only drag Wen Yurong into the water. What's more, Wen Yurong was too strange. He was clearly the realm master, but he had no memory. If he was not, how could there be those words in his mind?

Or is Wen Yurong disguising?

Compared to Shi Zhou, Wen Yurong is really elusive.

...

When Shizhou broke in from the outside, he first shouted "Your Majesty, I am here", and then entered the inner hall.

The inner hall was quiet. After he walked in, he found that Shen Jue was not at the desk, only folded memorials were on the desk. Shi Zhou's eyes rolled around, and his gaze finally moved to the back of the inner hall.

In order to facilitate Shen Jue's rest, this inner hall is also equipped with a bed, which is hidden behind by six landscape screens.

"Fengjun, you should go out. Your majesty will get angry." The palace man chased in and persuaded Shi Zhou to go out.

Shi Zhou waved his hand at the palace man and limped behind the screen. He suffered a board last night, and today he forcibly got out of bed to find Shen Jue. He didn't worry about Shen Jue and Wen Yurong being alone.

When he just walked around the screen, he saw the clothes on the ground.

Shi Zhou's pupils shrank slightly, that was the official uniform of a civil official, and was thrown on the ground indiscriminately. He looked up along the clothes and saw a hand.

The hand stretched out from the bed net and draped it lightly on the edge of the bed. With slender fingers and white as jade, Shi Zhou knew that it was not Shen Jue's hand after only one glance.

Shi Zhou's hand on his side clenched tightly, his expression gradually getting colder, he raised his voice, "Your Majesty!"

When the words fell, the hand retracted, and then the sound of clothes rubbing, and the sound of people talking quietly.

Although it is very light, Shizhou can hear it seven or eighty-eight.

"Your Majesty, Fengjun...what should I do?"

"Don't worry about him."

Shen Jue's voice did not deliberately suppressed, and the indifference when speaking with Shi Zhou was completely different. This voice was much gentler, and even had a bit of coquetry.

"Hold tight, lonely."

"……Yes"

...

Shen Jue lay on Wen Yurong's body, her long hair flowing down, and several strands of it fell between Wen Yurong's neck. He didn't care, just stared at the outside of the bed net, and when he saw the figure outside the bed net faded away, he sat up.

Wen Yurong was still lying down with calm eyes. He stared at Shen Jue and asked softly, "Is your majesty deliberately to be angry with Fengjun?"

Wen Yurong is a wise man in every life.

Shen Jue glanced at him, "Not exactly." He paused, "You don't want to?"

Wen Yurong also sat up. He looked at Shen Jue quietly for a while before saying: "Listen to your Majesty's instructions."

Since that day, Wen Yurong was stayed. He didn't need to return to the capital anymore, but stayed in Nangong. Shen Jue wrote a letter back to the capital, telling Tong Meng'er about Wen Yurong.

Tong Meng'er replied without mentioning anything else, only letting Shen Jue take care of herself in Nangong.

Wen Yurong was by Shen Jue's side, but he didn't do anything. He just accompanied Shen Jue to play chess and study, but Shen Jue was afraid of the cold. Sometimes when Wen Yurong was in school, Shen Jue leaned on the couch and covered his body. Wearing a thick quilt, he looked out the window.

The window was closed, but he still stared at the window. After Wen Yurong found out, he asked softly, "What is your Majesty looking at?"

"I didn't see anything." Shen Jue closed his gaze back, "Keep reading."

"Yes."

...

After Shi Zhou broke in that day, he was quiet for a while. Shen Jue didn't care what Shi Zhou was doing anymore, and even felt relaxed about Shi Zhou's disappearance.

It seems that the person who can overcome Shizhou is still Wen Yurong.

Therefore, Shen Jue and Wen Yurong got closer and closer. Although they didn’t fall asleep together, they stayed together for the rest of the time. The palace servants who served Shen Jue were used to Wen Yurong’s coming and going, so when Shen Jue suddenly got fever in the middle of the night, The palace people first went to the imperial physician, and then Wen Yurong was also invited.

Shen Jue had been bored in the room for a long time, and spent a while in Meilin in the afternoon. It was okay in the evening. The fever started in the middle of the night. After the little **** who was watching the night found out, he immediately went out and called for someone.

The most important thing for them to serve in the imperial front is Shen Jue's body. Everything else is good, but if something goes wrong with this one, they can't keep their heads.

Wen Yurong hurried over, her clothes were not neatly dressed, and her hair was tied with a hairband. He walked quickly to the dragon bed, stared at the imperial doctor who was seeing a doctor, waited for the imperial doctor to withdraw his hand, and asked softly: "How about your majesty?"

"After catching the cold, the Weichen prescribes some medicine. After your majesty drinks it, the cold will go down. If it doesn't go down, then you have to drink a stronger medicine." The imperial doctor said.

"Then the emperor Laofan quickly write down the prescription." Wen Yurong said, and asked someone to accompany the emperor to grab the medicine and decoct the medicine.

When the order was over, another person came in outside.

It is Shi Zhou.

Shi Zhou learned of Shen Jue’s illness from nowhere, and hurried over. When he saw Wen Yurong standing next to Shen Jue’s bed, he paused, and then squinted his eyes before striding forward. "Why Master Wen is here in the middle of the night?"

Wen Yurong saw Shi Zhou take two steps back and bowed, "Weichen has seen Fengjun."

Shi Zhou glanced at him, then looked at Shen Jue on the bed. Shen Jue was hot at this time, his cheeks were red, and sweat was still on his forehead, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he was sleeping extremely restlessly.

Seeing Shen Jue's sickness, Shi Zhou frowned, he immediately began to take off his coat and got into Shen Jue's bed in front of Wen Yurong.

"Bong..." Before Wen Yurong said what he blocked, he saw Shi Zhou holding the person into his arms.

Shi Zhou carefully took Shen Jue into his arms, regardless of Wen Yurong who was still standing next to him. The medicine was delivered quickly, and Shi Zhou directly asked the palace people to pass it to him. The palace people did not dare to defy. After all, Shi Zhou was the master in Shen Jue's harem.

Shi Zhou mixed the medicine with a spoon first, then took a big sip by himself, then lowered his head and mouth to mouth to feed Shen Jue the medicine.

Shi Zhou reluctantly left Shen Jue's lips after drinking a bowl of medicine. When he handed the medicine bowl to the palace man, he raised the corner of his eye slightly and looked at Wen Yurong who was still standing, "Master Wen has seen enough? Are you ready to continue watching?"

Wen Yurong lowered his eyes, "Weichen retired."

He turned around and left, only to take two steps before he heard the sound again.

"Wen..." is Shen Jue's voice, ambiguous.

Wen Yurong heard Shi Zhou's voice before turning his head.

"Your Majesty, I am here." Shi Zhou held the person firmly in his arms, like a giant snake circling his prey. Although he was speaking to Shen Jue, his eyes were fixed not far from the bed. youth.

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The next chapter is anti-theft, I will change it tomorrow.

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