Shen Jue didn't seem to notice it, but Wen Yurong's expression was already a bit embarrassed, but thinking that both of them were men, he forced the embarrassment in his heart down.

Shen Jue wanted to pour some water, so he sat up. He leaned forward to reach the small table next to him, and barely held the teapot, but his hands kept shaking. Even because he left Wen Yurong's arms, the cold quickly wrapped his body.

He was so angry that he loosened the teapot, and could only reapply Wen Yurong, his body shaking like a sieve.

Wen Yurong had already noticed what Shen Jue wanted to do. He was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Weichen, go and pour water for Your Majesty."

After speaking, he realized that Shen Jue didn't mean to let go. Wei Wei looked over and found that the emperor lying in his arms had already closed his eyes, but his long eyelashes were shaking, as if it was too cold.

Therefore, Wen Yurong had to hold the person in one hand, and at the same time, sat up straight and poured water. The process of pouring the water was very difficult. Only then did Wen Yurong realize that serving people is not an easy job.

He brought the water over, looked at Shen Jue with his eyes closed, and said warmly, "Your Majesty, the water is already poured."

Shen Jue opened his eyes weakly, looked at the water glass in Wen Yurong's hand, and reached out to take it, but just as he held the water glass, his hands shook so badly, as if his whole body could not bear the weight of a water glass.

Seeing some of the water in the water glass spilled on the quilt carpet, Wen Yurong could only take the water glass from Shen Jue's hand again, "Weichen wait on your majesty."

He put the water glass on Shen Jue's lips.

At this time, the two of them were in Wen Yurong half-sitting and half-lying, leaning against the wall of the car, while Shen Jue was shrunk in Wen Yurong's arms, wrapped in a thick quilt.

Shen Jue wanted to drink it by himself, but he couldn't do it now, so he could only drink water from Wen Yurong's hand.

The lips hold the wall of the cup and draw in hot water little by little.

Although Shen Jue's body is cold, her mouth is dry because of the thick quilt on the car's Tang Po, and a glass of water is still not enough. He licked his lips, raised his eyelids and looked at Wen Yurong, "I still...required."

Speaking is hard, so Shen Jue said very briefly.

It's just too short, it sounds strange.

Especially, Shen Jue is really not like an emperor at this time, with long hair scattered half-length, pale and bloodless face under the cover of long hair, as if only the palm is big, and the pair of phoenix eyes inherited from Tong Meng'er are also missing. A bit fierce, just looking weakly at the person in front of him. Because of drinking hot hot water, the lips that had always been plain white now became a bit rosy.

Had it not been for him to wear bright yellow dragon-patterned clothes, this noble color and patterned clothes, the only one in the world, others would have thought that someone from the courtyard stole out.

But if you take a closer look, you won’t mistake Shen Jue as an actress. After all, the extravagance between the eyebrows and eyes is not something that ordinary people can raise, let alone that kind of yard.

Wen Yurong withdrew his eyes and only poured a second glass of water for Shen Jue.

Shen Jue drank three glasses of water, only to feel that his thirst was relieved, and returned to Wen Yurong's arms, but he was comfortable, Wen Yurong felt uncomfortable. Wen Yurong is a healthy person, how can he stand the heat in this car.

As time went on, Wen Yurong sweated from his back, and the only thing that made him feel cooler was the Ice King in his arms.

He endured it, and when his forehead began to seep sweat, he couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty, the minister is a little hot, can you take off your coat?"

Shen Jue agreed, and Wen Yurong got up and took off his coat, but he felt hot after taking off his coat, so he could only take off his coat again before lying down again.

The emperor in his arms felt warm, and gradually fell asleep, while Wen Yurong, the meat pad, stared at the ceiling of the carriage.

After studying the Four Books and the Five Classics, he was admitted to the top prize, but he did not expect to become a warmer in the end. Wen Yurong has a sense of absurdity that is ridiculous.

And since this time, Wen Yurong has come over every day, and after that, he stayed in the emperor Luangjia all night.

The people in the palace who served by Shen Jue knew what Wen Yurong was doing. Everyone was already used to it, so even if they came to exchange tea and soup, they turned a blind eye to seeing Shen Jue curled up like a boneless snake in the arms of the Xinke champion.

It's just that Wen Yurong was a little embarrassed, he just came to be a student, and finally became a bed warmer, still warming the bed all day long.

What is it that two big men hug each other all day long? Wen Yurong thought, if the colleagues who were studying in the academy together saw him look like this, they would have to tease him.

Just hugged all day long, Wen Yurong discovered that Shen Jue's skin was really tender, how tender was it? If his hands are a little harder, the opponent's skin will be red, and if he puts harder, it will probably turn blue.

In short, the big Buddha in his arms is both noble and fragile, sick and bad-tempered. Wen Yurong thought, fortunately, Shen Jue was born in the royal family. Otherwise, which family can afford to raise such a person?

After Nangong, Wen Yurong was liberated. The weather in Nangong is much warmer than in Beijing. It is similar to the early autumn in Beijing, and there are hot springs in Nangong, so Shen Jue no longer needs Wen Yurong.

This was unnecessary, and Wen Yurong realized that she could not see Shen Jue. Wen Yurong didn't see Shen Jue again until it was winter in Nangong.

He always saw Shen Jue. Most of the other party was lying with their body tilted, or sitting, wrapped in thick clothes, a face was always pale and bloodless, and the lip color was almost nothing.

Today is no exception.

Shen Jue lives in Nangong during this period. Although he goes to hot springs every day, his body is still crooked, and he can't get any energy. Even if the daily medicine is taken normally, it will not help. To be precise, he takes medicine Hang his life.

Unlike other realms, he couldn't waste time in this realm, because his body was too bad, so he couldn't leave Wen Yurong in the air for too long.

"Wen Aiqing, come here." Shen Jue looked at Wen Yurong who was standing in the distance, and said softly.

Wen Yurong stepped forward and walked to Shen Jue before stopping.

Shen Jue coughed twice before continuing to say: "Being a companion to Gu, is really a bit awkward. Do you have anything you want to do?"

Wen Yurong was stunned when he heard this, but quickly replied: "Your Majesty is absurd, the ministers are not talented, and it is the great fortune of the ministers to be by your side."

Shen Jue was silent when he heard these words. In fact, he really didn't know what Wen Yurong liked, but Wen Yurong had taken the imperial examination, so he probably wanted to be an official.

That can only think again.

"Then you sit down and eat something with the lone today." Shen Jue said, let the palace man give a seat. Because he is the emperor, even in winter, there are fruits that are off-season, but Shen Jue can't eat much.

And Wen Yurong sat with the emperor, very cautious, and did not dare to move. The atmosphere between the two was very embarrassing, and at this moment, a palace man hurried in from outside.

"Your Majesty, the slave has something to report." The palace man knelt on the ground.

"Say." Shen Jue answered lazily.

"The Master of Normal University has arrived, he is already outside the palace gate at this time." The palace man said.

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