emperor cold concubine

Chapter 383
What are ants on a hot pan?Qi Lang finally realized it personally.

Twelve hours a day, my body was sweating profusely, and the scorching heat permeated the surroundings. I was so hot that I felt flustered, and I wanted to drink water all the time, but all the tea that was brought into the room was steaming hot and smoky. It didn't cool down on the table for a long time, and I drank it with a sip of water, and only I knew the taste.

Foggy eyes, dizziness, loss of appetite... The effect that I deliberately created before, now I really feel it, Qi Lang is so hot that he wants to curse, but facing Xie Changting's always calm and silent expression, his stomach is full Bitter water can only be swallowed by oneself.

Qi Lang has never been like this at this moment. He misses the luxurious and clear big bath in the priest's hall like a swimming pool. Bathing for half an hour is really the greatest enjoyment in life...

It's only been two days since this torment, except to meet his physical needs, he never took a step out of the room, Qi Lang could hardly stand it any longer.But looking at Xie Changting who was leaning on the soft couch like an eminent monk in meditation, the corners of Qi Lang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

He really wanted to ask the other party "Aren't you hot", but seeing that his clothes were soaked, his forehead and face were dripping with sweat, and his eyes were almost blinded, he just picked up the veil and wiped it from time to time, and then followed Continuing to be fascinated like nothing else...

Well, from Qi Lang's point of view, he was in a trance. In fact, Xie Changting was thinking about things quietly and calming himself down - in such a hot temperature, he can't do anything. If he can't calm down, It will only feel hotter and unbearable.

It's just that after a long time, Qi Lang seems to be in a trance.

When Luan Ziyang came in with breakfast, Qi Lang was turning round and round in the room, unable to stand or sit, had not slept for two nights, looked very irritable at the moment, bloodshot eyes could be seen in his eyes.

Looking at his imperial brother again, Luan Ziyang is naturally distressed, but besides the distress, he can't help but feel admiration. Sure enough, his imperial brother is different from ordinary people. Who can match his concentration?
Just thinking about it, Luan Ziyang wanted to sigh again, and he didn't know what kind of demon the emperor had been possessed in the past few years, to toss himself into such a situation...

At this point, Luan Ziyang was unable to say anything more, put the food on the table, and said: "Brother Huang, it's time for breakfast."

Qi Lang waved impatiently: "Take it away, it's so hot that you're flustered, who can eat it?"

Luan Ziyang said indifferently: "The high priest serves the gods and does not eat human fireworks. Of course it is okay not to eat, but my emperor brother wants to eat. Otherwise, how can I have the strength to meet your three conditions?"

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Qi Lang glared at him angrily, "When is this, what are the three conditions? Can you make sure you don't leave any pot open?"

Luan Ziyang sneered secretly, and secretly said in his heart that you deserve it, let you suffer on your own.

"Then when will you restore my brother's inner strength?"

Qi Lang said angrily: "Cure that fart! He's going to die of heat, how can he have the energy to treat him? Didn't you see that we are still being punished now?!"

Luan Ziyang frowned because of his swearing, and then said strangely: "Don't you have internal strength? Why are you so hot?"

Speaking of this, Qi Lang seemed to be discouraged all of a sudden, angrily and powerlessly said: "The young master added ingredients to my medicine."

Luan Ziyang understood instantly.

Xie Changting got off the couch, Luan Ziyang brought water to wash his hands, washed his face, and took out a clean handkerchief to wipe it off before sitting at the table and slowly serving hot porridge to himself In front of him, he took a spoon and ate slowly.

Qi Lang saw that the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were twitching, and he felt a dull pain in his mouth and stomach that had been scalded by the medicine two days ago, so he simply turned his head away and continued to walk around the room restlessly like a wounded animal. I took the cardboard I removed from nowhere and fanned it vigorously, and the whole room was filled with heat.

"Brother Huang." Luan Ziyang sat on the other side, took another bowl of the same porridge, and ate it with his brother, "Brother Sanhuang and Cang Yue's King Yun arrived early in the morning, and then took the imperial edict and went to Nai .”

In just a short while, Xie Changting's forehead had another layer of crystal clear beads of sweat. He simply wiped it off and said lightly, "I see."

"Brother Huang..." Luan Ziyang was a little uneasy, "If Brother San Huang doesn't cause trouble anymore, can you forgive him? This time, let's just forget it... Will it work?"

Xie Changting raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "He's out of my control now."

Luan Ziyang naturally knew that Su Mo had already promised not to pursue it, and his own emperor brother also promised that everything would be decided by Su Mo, but——

That's different, even if Su Mo doesn't pursue it, the emperor brother doesn't care about them, but if they treat it indifferently, it would be better to punish them harshly to make people feel at ease.

"Brother Huang, we don't dare to make our own decisions next time." Luan Ziyang lowered his voice and lowered his head, "If you really don't want Dongli to fall into war, and you don't plan to win the world, the three emperors and I Brother won't object any more, I just hope that you can go back to Dongli several times often to see your father, get closer to the royal brothers, and don't treat your royal family as a passer-by. After all, it is your home, isn't it? "

Xie Changting ate the porridge carelessly, and there was no reaction when he heard the words. Luan Ziyang felt a little lost, and lowered his eyebrows to hide his emotions, thinking in his heart that it was an extravagant hope. In the heart of the emperor, is there still Dongli at this moment?
After a long time, Xie Changting finished the porridge in the bowl, pushed away the empty bowl, and said calmly: "I will go back, but not now."

Luan Ziyang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were filled with joy: "Brother Huang..."

"No one from the Dongli royal family will die in this war, including the father." Xie Changting smiled lightly, "So, you can let go of all unnecessary worries. No matter when I go back, Dongli It will always be Dongli, and that will never change."

Luan Ziyang nodded hurriedly: "I believe in Brother Huang. But..."

However, which emperor would not allow the annexed country to keep the royal family safe and sound?
Are you not afraid that they will seek opportunities to counterattack in the future?
"There is nothing but." Xie Changting wiped the corners of his mouth, returned to the soft couch and half lay down, his voice was calm and indifferent, "You just need to be at ease."

Luan Ziyang was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes. I believe in Brother Huang."

After a pause, he glanced at the empty bowl, couldn't help but raised his head again, frowned and said, "Brother Huang just eats this little?"

"It's too hot." Xie Changting sighed softly, "No matter how much it is, I won't be able to eat it."

Qi Lang's ears were sharp, and he immediately turned his head when he heard the words, and sneered: "It's pretty fake, I thought you really didn't feel it."

(End of this chapter)