Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 785 Allowing You to Be Prideful
Even when the father and grandfather were alive, there was absolutely no precedent.

In Ji Liangchen's impression, his family's royal uncle is a piece of hard sandalwood, born with dignity, invulnerable to all poisons, and becomes more and more unattainable because of his extraordinary ability. Others have only looked up to him No one can really touch one ten-thousandth of his height.

Ji Liangchen thought that he would be struggling in the whirlpool of hopeless love all his life, so he could only follow the tall and cold back of the emperor's uncle, and bear his protection and domineering docilely. While enjoying his unrequited love, he must also Pay the price of compromise—perhaps, before that, the idea of ​​compromise had never even appeared in his mind.

So he was content with his love, even if the emperor uncle didn't give him the same emotional response and respect.

But just last night, he suddenly realized like a enlightenment, it turns out that feelings are not things that can be ignored if you are not greedy. People's desires are endless—and the desire for love is never rational. In control.

Therefore, Ji Liangchen thought that he was doomed to be hurt. If he fell in love with someone who didn't know how to love, he should have been prepared to be scarred.

Uncle Huang...

Ji Liangchen closed his eyes in a daze. He had only been in a coma for a day and slept in the middle of the night. Why did his royal uncle... suddenly become enlightened?

admit wrong?

It was a fresh and frightening experience, and Ji Liangchen was truly shocked.

It turns out that a sickness can make the cold and hard sandalwood soft?Having said that, being sick is actually quite useful...

"Chen'er." Ji Moxiu held the medicine bowl, frowned at the blank expression on his face, "Get up and drink the medicine."

Ji Liangchen came back to his senses, and raised his eyes to meet the still indifferent and stern handsome face of his royal uncle. Although his expression didn't seem to have changed much from before, there was clearly a gentleness in his eyes that was not necessarily the same as before.

Not obvious, but real.

Ji Liangchen twitched in his heart, he just apologized, shouldn't he take advantage of this atmosphere and continue to say something nice?How did you restore such a serious expression in the blink of an eye and make him drink the medicine?
Is it that important to drink medicine?
"I don't want to drink medicine." He blurted out.

After speaking, I was stunned for a moment, startled in my heart, carefully looked at Ji Moxiu's expression, and was so nervous that I broke out in sweat almost immediately.

Uncle Huang never liked his disobedience, so he's going to be angry again this time?

"You're sick, you can't do without medicine." Ji Moxiu scooped up a spoonful of medicine with a white jade spoon, and brought it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Ji Liangchen lowered his eyes and silently looked at the medicine delivered to him. A bitter taste entered his nose, making him subconsciously want to frown.

Looking at the pitch-black decoction, but thinking in his heart, Uncle Huang is not angry?

Is it because he is still weak, so he endured it?Or has his temper really changed for the better?
Ji Liangchen bit his lip, raised his eyes silently, and said in a low and sad tone: "What's the use of taking medicine? One month of bed rest is not enough for the emperor to punish me once..."

Ji Moxiu's expression changed.

Ji Liangchen clenched his lips suddenly, his face turned pale, he lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

Ji Moxiu looked at his expression, his eyes fell on the medicine in his hand, he silently put the medicine bowl on the desk, took a spoonful of the medicine and put it into his mouth.

Then, he turned Ji Liangchen's face, lowered his head, and covered his lips.

The bitter medicinal juice was poured into Ji Liangchen's mouth without a drop, his eyes widened, and he stared at the deep black pupils in front of him with some surprise.

Ji Moxiu didn't seem to feel his shock, and calmly scooped up another spoonful of medicine, and fed it into his mouth in the same way. Under Ji Liangchen's completely dull expression, the bowl of medicine almost swallowed him. Halfway through, he suddenly came back to his senses.

His face flushed slightly, Ji Liangchen turned his face away, and said in a low voice, "I'll drink it myself."

Ji Moxiu glanced at him, brought the remaining half bowl of medicine and handed it to his hand, Ji Liangchen didn't use a spoon anymore, just put the bowl to his mouth, and drank the remaining medicine slowly.

No matter how bitter the medicine is, it has become a habit for him.

"I'll take you to take a bath." Ji Moxiu brought a loose robe and draped it over his body, "I sweated a lot last night, you'll feel refreshed after taking a bath."

Ji Liangchen didn't speak, and let him carry her to the hot spring.

Undressing and taking off his clothes, Ji Moxiu's eyes lingered on the bruises on his body for a moment, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was carried horizontally into the hot spring water.

Unconsciously, his gaze fell on the soft couch by the spring, Ji Liangchen's eyes dimmed, and the scene from yesterday reappeared in front of his eyes, giving him a stabbing pain in his heart.

The silence of the young man in his arms at this moment made people feel distressed for no reason.

"Chen'er." Ji Moxiu looked at him with shame in his eyes, "Take a good rest after bathing, we won't go anywhere these few days, just stay at home and let you take good care of your body, okay?"

Ji Liangchen was silent for a moment when he heard the words, then nodded slightly, with an extremely docile attitude.

Ji Moxiu washed his body carefully, his movements were more gentle and meticulous than every time before. After washing, he didn't stay in the water for too long. He went ashore to dry his body, wrapped him in a clean robe, and went back into his inner room.

Lying back on the bed again, Ji Liangchen carefully noticed that the quilts had been replaced with new ones, clean and fresh, but such an insignificant detail was of no concern to him.

After calming down, exhaustion suddenly hit him, and he closed his eyes heavily, trying to sleep.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Moxiu stretched out his hands to gently rub his ankles, the roots of his thighs, and slowly extended up to his waist. His movements and strength were much gentler than before, as if he was caring for a fragile doll.

Ji Liangchen felt an unspeakable sourness in his heart, and suddenly his drowsiness disappeared. He opened his eyes, stared at the curtain above his head sadly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be so kind to me, uncle, I will endure it." I can't help but be proud of being favored."

Ji Moxiu's face froze suddenly.

Looking up at the young man's pale and fragile complexion, he rarely felt ashamed.

"I... allow you to be proud of favors." He said slowly, his tone was a little blunt, but he could clearly hear the guilt and distress in it, "From now on, in front of me, you can be as arrogant, self-willed, and playful as you want , as long as you are happy..."

Ji Liangchen pulled the corner of his lips, "I dare not."

Ji Moxiu was startled.

Ji Liangchen tilted his head slightly, and looked at him with lonely eyes, "When the emperor is angry, he can vent to me, he can keep me awake all night, he can torture me until he can't beg for mercy, but when I'm in a bad mood... ..."

But the emperor's uncle resolutely left, leaving him with a cold and determined back, leaving him alone to fend for himself.

Can he believe that the cold-hearted emperor uncle will really indulge all his temper and thoughts in the future?

(End of this chapter)