Chapter 228: Si Yuhan Looked Jealous

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

Ke Ruan was about to leave. His body was warm, but he didn’t have any feelings of it. Instead, he got chills somehow.

Si Chenye draped the coat over Ke Ruan’s body. Just as Ke Ruan was about to reject him, he already saluted. “It’s turning cold. You have to pay more attention to your health, Your Majesty. Please allow me to leave first.”

Ke Ruan couldn’t say anything. He looked down at the coat on his body and the corner of his mouth twitched obviously. He immediately took it off and strode towards his bedroom.

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, Ke Ruan called out to the palace maids, “Hurry up, burn this coat.”

After thinking for a while, he felt it wasn’t right. After all, it was other’s thing. Si Chenye gave it to him out of kindness, so how could he burn it? He immediately corrected himself, “Don’t burn it. Hide it first, then…”

“Then what?” The sepulchral voice was accompanied by a very low pressure. Ke Ruan didn’t have the courage to turn around, but subconsciously shook his body. He felt that his throat was so dry that Ke Ruan swallowed.

“You like things from other men so much that you want to hide it, don’t you?” Si Yuhan reached out his hand to hold him in his arms.

“No… No, it’s not like what you think.”

Si Yuhan turned his body around and said, “I’m the emperor. It’s not like what I think, so what’s it?”

After getting along with him for so long, Ke Ruan finally understood that when he was happy, he would never emphasize he was the emperor, when he got angry this time, he showed it pretty obviously.

“This is a coincidence. I just happened to meet him. I originally wanted to reject him, but he left too quickly that before I could speak, he just went away. I was afraid you were angry, so I wanted to hide it. It’s definitely not like what you think.”

Ke Ruan looked at him sincerely.

How wouldn’t Si Yuhan believe him? But he did not expect Ke Ruan to explain to him so seriously.

He stared at the coat in Ke Ruan’s hand without saying a word. Ke Ruan followed his eyes and then handed it to him. “By the way, Si Chenye is your brother. I’d better let you go and return it back to him.”

Si Yuhan took the coat he handed over but he didn’t turn from his gaze from Ke Ruan at all.

Ke Ruan forced a smile. He was really guilty, so he could only obey Si Yuhan, but he would never admit that he was afraid of Si Yuhan.

As soon as the coat was handed on his hand, it was thrown away. Under Ke Ruan’s nose, he raised his feet and stepped on it.

Ke Ruan’s mouth twitched. Why did he think Si Yuhan was so childish?

“What’s wrong? Aren’t you satisfied, my dear?” The words were spooky, with a thread of threat in it.

Ke Ruan firmly denied it and shook his head. “No, not at all.”

It was the coat of Si Yuhan’s elder brother, so it was Si Yuhan who threw it and stepped on it, which had nothing to do with Ke Ruan at all.

“Atishoo!” Ke Ruan sneezed again.

Si Yuhan’s expression changed and he ordered the palace maids to prepare hot water. He reached out his hands to pick Ke Ruan up. After those things, he developed a fever again.

Ke Ruan also felt dizzy. Si Yuhan carefully wiped Ke Ruan’s face with his handkerchief. Originally, he planned to wipe Ke Ruan’s body but Ke Ruan, who was having a fever, refused to let him do so.

Si Yuhan had no choice but to give up. He went to the side hall of the palace to take a quick shower. The imperial doctor also said that Ke Ruan could not get cold anymore. It would be better if he drank the medicine and then sweat.

After he arrived at the bedroom, the palace maid carefully stood on the side with the medicine bowl in her hand. Ke Ruan covered his head and curled into a ball like a quail, which seemed that he didn’t want to take the medicine.

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