Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Zhu Jianshen quietly changed the subject: "Where's that Junxin?"

"Him? He's just handsome. I don't want to fight desperately, and the two of them will be fine..."

It's that simple?
Zhu Jianshen was a little tongue-tied.

"How handsome can it be?"

"Let's put it this way, the most beautiful concubine in your harem is that concubine Xian, and she will be three points inferior when she meets him."

Zhu Jianshen said with a bit of a big tongue: "Although Xian and Xianfei are beautiful, they are only in the skin. The inside is still a bit worse!"

Looks like he drank a lot.

"You are really picky! Such a beauty is willing to be ignored. That is to say, I am not a man, otherwise, hehe..."

"Beauties, I've seen them all since I was a child...It's just that the beauty is in the skin...without aura...it's not interesting."

Fang Yuanzhi got drunk last time and suffered a lot, but this time he didn't dare to drink too much, his mind is still clear, and his eyes are full of beauty.

Zhu Jianshen fell down after drinking.

He tasted very good wine, and he didn't go crazy after drinking too much, he just lay quietly on the table.

Expensive and restrained, there is an indescribable elegance.

Fang Yuanzhi called Qin Ji.

Qin Ji turned around in embarrassment, looked at the night outside, hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Ms. Fang, this is more revealing. The emperor is so drunk and returns to the Qianqing Palace, I'm afraid that he will lose the talk..."

Fang Yuanzhi didn't drink too much, his mind was slow, and he didn't understand what he meant, so he looked at him and waited for him to continue.

Qin Ji gritted his teeth and continued, "How about letting the emperor... live here tonight?"

Fang Yuanzhi instinctively refused.She still remembers the embarrassing incident here last time!

Qin Ji had no choice but to order the servant to help Zhu Jianshen.

Seeing that Zhu Jianshen was so drunk, Fang Yuanzhi still softened his heart: "Eunuch Tan, this is the emperor's bedroom, please let him rest here. I'll just go to Wenyuan Pavilion for a night."

Wenyuan Pavilion is on the opposite side, within a few steps, and the entrance there is heavily guarded, and there are people on duty at night, so it is considered safe to go there.

Zhu Jianshen was served in the bedroom and went to bed.

Fang Yuanzhi was about to leave, but was stopped by Tan Ji who trotted out: "Miss Fang, the emperor doesn't look well, you are a doctor, please go and have a look!"

Fang Yuanzhi woke up halfway from the fright, and hurriedly followed into the bedroom.

It turned out that Tan Ji made a fuss, Zhu Jianshen just vomited, and the little servant cleaned up in time.

Fang Yuanzhi felt Zhu Jianshen's pulse, and said, "Bake some hangover soup to let the emperor sober up, I think it will be better."

Seeing Zhu Jian deeply frowning, Fang Yuanzhi guessed that his head was in some pain, so he massaged the acupoints on his head for a while.

His symptoms of drunkenness were not serious, so he didn't need acupuncture and moxibustion.

While massaging, Fang Yuanzhi couldn't help but think of the first time he met Zhu Jianshen.

He couldn't get oil and salt at that time, so he was stuck with needles so that he couldn't move, and he was force-fed a lot of soup, medicine and food.

At that time, he was an indifferent and sinister cold-faced king, but now he looks much softer and kinder, like a gentle young man next door.

Fang Yuanzhi simply fed him the hangover soup carefully.

She was about to leave, but Zhu Jianshen pulled her sleeves: "Yuanzhi..."

Fang Yuanzhi comforted: "Your Majesty, let's rest, it will be all right after a short sleep."

"Headache……"

Fang Yuanzhi had no choice but to continue massaging his head.

Liang Fang came over with a hot wet handkerchief, and Fang Yuanzhi signaled Liang Fang to wipe it for the emperor.

Liang Fang didn't dare to move: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... usually doesn't let slaves get close..."

Fang Yuanzhi sighed, took a hot handkerchief and wiped Zhu Jianshen's face, neck and hands.

While wiping, she remembered the embarrassing incident of Zhu Jianshen rubbing medicated oil on herself, and couldn't help but blush.

In the process of practicing medicine on weekdays, she often scrubs the wounds of patients, including men, women and children.There is never any thought of being shy and blushing.

She was just a drunken patient today, but she blushed, which made her a little embarrassed.

When detoxifying the poisoned Zhu Jianshen at the beginning of last year, she had already seen his body, and she didn't have any feelings at all, just as a patient.

Fang Yuanzhi corrected his expression, and reminded himself to concentrate and not to think wildly.

Zhu Jianshen quickly calmed down without making any noise.

Fang Yuanzhi heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his sore shoulders, and was about to go out when he heard Zhu Jianshen grunt in pain.

Qin Ji looked at Fang Yuanzhi in embarrassment, and said, "Miss Fang, why don't you lie on the kang first? If the emperor feels unwell, he can be diagnosed and treated in time... It is true that the emperor seldom gets drunk, and the servants are not happy. Practical..."

Fang Yuanzhi agreed after thinking about it, Zhu Jianshen was no better than others, and he had to be cautious when he was drunk.

She regretted making him so drunk.

Fang Yuanzhi sat on the edge of the kang, dozing off with his hands on the small kang table.

She felt a little sympathetic to the servants who served her, she could still take a nap, but the servants still had to stick to their posts, guarding Zhu Jianshen outside the door by the bed.

Fang Yuanzhi fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling a cold wind blowing.

She opened her eyes, and saw that the window behind her was opened, and the door was also open, as if to breathe, and the servants were all gone.

She hurriedly went to the bed to check, but Zhu Jianshen was gone.

Just as she was wondering, she saw Zhu Jianshen coming out of the bathroom, his hair was wet, his body exuded a faint moisture, and he was wearing a middle coat.

Zhu Jianshen wiped his hair with a handkerchief in one hand, and was a little surprised to see her.

Fang Yuanzhi hurriedly looked away, bowed his knees and saluted before walking out.

"Yuan Zhi, thank you very much."

"Your Majesty is being polite..."

Fang Yuanzhi walked out while talking, but felt that someone was pulling her.

She couldn't help being nervous, and turned her head to see Zhu Jianshen who was still some distance away from her, tugging at her sleeve.

She widened her eyes, frowned nervously and asked, "What are you going to do?!"

Zhu Jianshen originally wanted Fang Yuanzhi to rest here, but he was going to court anyway.

But seeing Fang Yuanzhi's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he thought it was funny and wanted to tease her.

He took a few steps forward, looked down at Fang Yuanzhi, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "What do you think I want to do?"

Fang Yuanzhi took two steps back, Zhu Jianshen stretched out two hands to stop her, footsteps came from outside the door, Fang Yuanzhi became nervous, turned around and pushed hard.

Zhu Jianshen just took two steps forward, was pushed upright, and was about to fall, his hand grabbed Fang Yuanzhi's sleeve, and the two of them fell into a ball.

Fang Yuanzhi only felt that he had fallen into a fresh embrace with a little moisture, and was struggling to get up.

However, Zhu Jianshen thought of the beautiful dream before he woke up, seeing Fang Yuanzhi's pink face so close at hand, he couldn't help his heart fluttering, and suddenly boldly kissed her shy face.

Fang Yuanzhi seemed to be frozen, she stared into Zhu Jianshen's eyes in disbelief.

On the contrary, Zhu Jianshen became more courageous, and stretched out his arms to hug Fang Yuanzhi.He looked at her with a smile and anticipation in his eyes, but also a little apprehension.

It took Fang Yuanzhi a long time to realize: Is he being molested?
She quickly sat upright, raised her fist, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and punched Zhu Jianshen!
"what!"

Zhu Jianshen let out a pitiful cry, but exerted strength in his hands, and simply hugged Fang Yuanzhi and turned over, pinning Fang Yuanzhi underneath.

"Emperor... Your Majesty, clothes... clothes are here..." (End of this chapter)