Big Moon Ballad

It was almost dawn, but the sound of Ying Hanri throwing things and beating and scolding the palace servants continued to be heard in the room.

Li Ji had heard before that serving people who were bedridden for a long time was the most torturous job in the world, but he had never seen a bastard who could torture people better than Ying Hanri.

"It's too cold!"

"It's too hot! Hey, you bitch, do you want to scald the widow to death? Drag it on, you'll die!"

"The smell of dew is wrong! It's definitely not just received in the morning! Do you think the widow is confused? How dare you fool the widow? You asshole!"

The ear-piercing sound of porcelain shattering came again.

After a night of tossing, Ying Hanri's bed was already covered with shattered porcelain shards.On the black stone brick floor, it is like a sky full of stars.

Ying Xun knelt among these fragments, drenched from head to toe.

It was when Ying Hanri thought the tea was too cold and too hot and thought that the water used to make the tea was not the dew that had just been harvested early in the morning, and when he was very angry, he splashed bowls of tea out on him.

Yes, "splash" on him.

Ying Hanri didn't beat and scold Ying Xun directly, but whether it was porcelain shards or tea, they would always fly on him.

Through the gaps in the tiles on the roof, Li Ji quietly watched the young man kneeling on the ground in the middle of the night from top to bottom, with complicated and deep eyes.

It is said that Ying Xun, as the young master who was forced to flee in the early years, had some great luck to regain the king's heart. Not only was he crowned the throne, but he also entered the palace every day to accompany him and received sacred favors, which made the world envious.

If those people who admire Ying Xun know what the "sacred favor" Ying Xun receives every day looks like, they wonder if they would want to replace it.

Before seeing it with his own eyes, Li Ji never expected that Ying Xun would live like this every day after becoming the Queen of Hejian.

Originally, he thought that Ying Xun was summoned by Ying Han to the palace every day, but it was just a chat between brothers.Even if it's not brothers and sisters, they should be able to maintain their superficial decency.

Unexpectedly, Ying Hanri had a problem with his body, and his whole body became even more distorted and perverted.

Ying Xun didn't do anything that night, just knelt by the bed like a decoration.

Ying Hanri didn't directly insult him either, the porcelain fragments on the ground were all thrown out to smash the palace officials.The tea that was poured on Ying Xun was not poured on Ying Xun either.It's just that the group of palace people who made mistakes all hid behind Ying Xun, so that Ying Xun, who was kneeling on the ground without dodging or evading, suffered an "indiscriminate disaster".

Compared to Ying Xun, whose clothes and hair were only wet, those palace servants who served tea had a worse fate.Li Ji saw with his own eyes that within two hours, six court ladies served Ying Han daily tea, and then they were all dragged down and killed with clubs in a corner of the palace.

The striker was a practitioner with a realm, wearing the sacrificial attire of an immortal official, but holding a big stick that didn't fit his status.This person is obviously very proficient in this matter, and he will kill the palace lady with one blow, so he is straightforward.

Then the eunuch put the corpse into a sack and dragged it out, handling it more neatly.

The other palace servants in the entire palace all looked numb, without screaming or fear.

Apparently this is something that happens every day.

After Ying Xun was called in by Ying Hanri, no one ordered him to kneel on the square bricks one foot away from the bed, raising his head every quarter of an hour, kowtowing to persuade Ying Hanri to take care of himself.

No matter what happened, no matter how much Ying Hanri cursed the palace people, he acted as if it had nothing to do with him, with an expression of earnest concern on his face, and kept repeating exactly the same actions and words.

Apparently, that's what he does every day, too.

Ying Hanri threw away bowls of tea and medicine nervously, throwing them wherever he raised his hand, and never avoided Ying Xun.

Next to his bed was a Duobao grid, full of porcelain treasures, and every time a piece of porcelain was dropped, an eunuch would replace it.No matter how Ying Hanri falls, the shelves will always be full of beautiful things, just to let Ying Hanri fall to the fullest.

Finally, after beating the sixth court lady to death, smashing dozens of pieces of porcelain, and the royal robe on Ying Xun's body being soaked to the point of dripping with the tea and medicinal soup, Ying Hanri's eyes were darkened, and he finally showed tiredness again.

The eyes of the palace servants around were all beaming, but they were restrained and did not show too much.

"Your Majesty, the sun has come out, this servant is going to see how their dew collection is doing!"

"Renren Jin's prescription is really wonderful, His Majesty looks really good today!"

Accompanied by the flattery and compliments from the palace servants, Ying Han tilted his head back, leaned on the pillow and fell into a drowsy sleep, loosened his hand, and the porcelain cup he was holding fell down in response, becoming the last piece of porcelain broken tonight.

Li Ji noticed that the eunuch standing on the side retreated quietly, and lit a stick of incense in the incense burner behind Duobaoge.

The incense mist curled up, and the palace people in the palace were all relieved.

Li Ji's nose twitched, feeling that the smell of this spice was a little weird.

But he was not as sensitive to medicinal materials as Ying Baoyue, so he couldn't remember what it smelled like for a while.

A gust of wind blew up in the room out of thin air, and the fragrant mist behind Duobaoge flew towards Ying Han's day bed, and by the way affected Ying Xun who was kneeling beside him.

Ying Xun, who had been kneeling submissively by Ying Han's daybed all night, changed his expression for the first time, and shrank his body back, as if avoiding the fragrant mist.

"His Royal Highness, since His Majesty has fallen asleep, you can go back."

The leading eunuch said to Ying Xun. He glanced at Ying Xun's distressed body, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, "Go back and change your clothes, Your Majesty may wake up again soon."

Are you awake?
Then call Ying Xun over and kneel down?

When Li Ji heard these words on the roof, he shuddered.

However, Ying Xun seemed to have gotten used to it. Even though Ying Hanri was already unconscious, he still knelt on the ground and kowtowed once before turning around and leaving without haste.

Watching the boy's wet footprints step by step, Li Ji's mood was indescribably complicated.

It is obvious that Ying Hanri is willing to accept Ying Xun not because of blood relationship, but because he has found someone who can be beaten, scolded and humiliated wantonly.

The last time Li Ji saw Ying Hanri was before Ying Baoyue got married. At that time, although this person seemed to have a bad mind, his limbs were sound after all.When the middle-level ceremony and the high-level ceremony were held before, he also heard that Ying Han held a big banquet in the palace every day, and had fun with the queen and ministers day and night.

Having the energy to have fun proves that Ying Hanri was at least able-bodied a few months ago.

But now it seems that Ying Hanri has become a cripple who is paralyzed in bed.

Li Ji could see clearly that night, although Ying Hanri smashed the porcelain at hand with all his teeth and claws, his lower body remained limp on the bed, not moving even an inch.

The reason why he beat and scolded his servants and threw things so hysterically was probably to consume his energy and ensure that he could fall asleep again.

With Ying Hanri's current state, let alone stand up, he probably spends most of the day in lethargy, and only a few hours is awake.

Only when he fell asleep would he not have to accept the fact that he would never get up again.