Do Not Disturb Ascension

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Although he was surprised as to why something like this happened, for a brief moment, Si Heng couldn't help but smile a little.

Especially when you see the expression on the little prince's face.

He looked confused and stunned.

"I want clothes."

Si Heng finally heard a small voice, the volume of which was only one third of normal speaking.

Although it became only the size of a palm, the sound did not become dozens of times smaller, enough for people to hear clearly.

"Wait a minute." Si Heng suddenly understood why the little prince crawled out and hid again. Although he had become smaller, he didn't have any clothes.

Si Heng couldn't find clothes of the right size for a while, but he could make a simple temporary solution.

He used the dagger he carried with him to cut a piece of cloth from the little prince's soft underwear, dug a hole in the center for the little head to pass through, and put it directly on the smaller prince's head.

Si Heng arranged it for a while, asked him to raise his hand, then took off his hair tie and used it as a girdle for the little prince. Although it is far inferior to the embroiderer's craftsmanship, at least it looks more regular.

Si Ruochen has no objection to "new clothes". When things are urgent, follow the right. Although it is too loose, I finally have clothes.

After shrinking, his eyes were still blurry, everything around him was magnified, the bed became vast, and Si Heng also turned into a giant.

"Is there any discomfort?" Si Heng asked.

He thought of the strange electronic sound before the evil thing disappeared, and mentioned four words - "morphological change". What if it doesn't mean a change in body size?

He could sense that something had integrated into his body at that time, and it was the little prince who had never expected to change. Did evil things cast a curse on them at the same time, or was the curse transferred in an unknown way?

"No."

Si Ruochen shook his head. The changes happened in his sleep. It was very natural. He didn't notice anything unusual. In addition to shrinking in size, there are no other new symptoms in the body.

He suspected that his sudden shrinkage was due to the strategy system. If he wanted to end this state, he should also find the strategy system. But now his physical condition was very poor, his vision was blurred, and his consciousness could not be separated from his body, which was very inconvenient. Even if you want to look for it, you have to wait until your health is better before you look for it.

Si Heng looked at the little prince who was about three inches tall. He relaxed his strength and stretched out his fingers to straighten out the little prince's soft black hair that was tangled in clothes. His voice slowed down and sounded a little comforting:

"I will find a way to change you back, don't be afraid."

"If you feel unwell in any way, you must tell your father."

Before finding a proper solution, the company

Heng would not let anyone know about the strange changes in the little prince.

Qin Tian Jianzheng can only say "I'm stupid" and can't even tell the evil curse. If he really wants to solve this matter, he has to find an expert from outside the world.

"I'm not afraid." Si Ruochen looked up at Si Heng, his dark eyes still unfocused, as if covered with a thin layer of fog, very confused, like a cub that had not yet left the shelter.

Just as Si Heng was about to say something, Gao Yun reminded him from outside: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

"The court uniforms are here." Si Heng looked at the little prince who was sitting on the pillow, as if thinking about some important event in his life. He hesitated for a moment and quickly made a decision.

The little prince cannot be left here. It should be said that he cannot feel at ease anywhere.

Gao Yun not only sent court clothes, but also toiletries and simple breakfast. Si Heng was not in a hurry to change clothes. After washing, he held the little prince in his hands and asked, "Do you want breakfast?"

Si Ruochen shook his head, but Si Heng still broke off a small piece of white jade milk cake and put it in Si Ruochen's hand. Then he watched the little prince hold the piece of milk cake with his two small hands and nibble on it.

After becoming smaller, a piece of milk cake also became larger, and the little prince needed two hands to hold it. He ate slowly, looking very patient.

While Si Ruochen was eating, Si Heng quickly changed into his court clothes and put on his court crown. He didn't bother with breakfast, and first used a soft handkerchief to wipe the milk cake stains on the little prince's face.

The little prince looked too young. Si Heng was worried about the weight of his hands, so he tried his best to move gently and carefully. When he was about to wipe the little prince's hands, he saw the little prince stand up and pick up a piece of milk cake from the porcelain plate. Walking towards him with difficulty.

Because the piece of cloth used to make his clothes was too long, it dragged on the table. He stepped on the corner of the clothes and stumbled, almost falling.

"Can you eat it?" Si Heng defended for a moment and frowned slightly. If this milk cake grows longer, it will almost be as tall as the little prince. He has already eaten half a piece. Will it burst if he eats more?

"Here you go." Si Ruochen was always worried that Si Heng would die young, so he handed the piece of milk cake to Si Heng. Probably Si Heng doesn't like sweets, so the milk cake has a light sweetness and a strong milk taste, but it tastes pretty good.

"..." Si Heng touched the little prince's soft hair before taking the piece of milk cake. In the past, the snacks that I thought were ordinary and I didn't even pay attention to the taste suddenly tasted a little different today.

It was already the time when he usually went to court, and it was too late to go now. In this case, it wouldn't make much difference to go later.

After Si Heng finished his breakfast, he carefully wiped the little prince's hands and face before hiding him in his sleeve.

Only, it doesn’t have much weight. Even the inkstone is a bit heavier than him.

"Father, I will take you to court. Don't say anything. If you have anything to say, I'll ask you later." After Si Heng finished speaking, he added, "If you really want to say something, just keep your voice down."

"I remember." Si Ruochen hid it in Si Heng's sleeve.

Si Heng rode the imperial chariot all the way, worried about the bumps, and even asked people to hold it steady during the journey, not to go too fast.

Before going to court, Si Heng said to the remaining palace servants in Chongming Palace: "The Sixth Prince has been settled by me, there is no need to look for him."

The newly transferred palace servants in Chongming Palace did not see the Sixth Prince, and thought he was sent away last night. Since His Majesty had spoken, they did not dare to ask again.

Si Ruochen could not see clearly at first. Si Heng was wearing a black court robe, and his sleeves blocked the light. It was pitch black, and he could only judge the environment by the surrounding sounds.

The sound of birds singing and flowing water was the imperial garden.

When the court officials kowtowed together, Si Heng had already arrived at the main hall.

Si Heng sat on the dragon chair and deliberately left some space for the little prince to move around.

Since Si Heng ascended the throne, the court officials rarely saw him late for court. Today, he was two quarters later than usual. Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain last night... Everyone speculated in their hearts, but did not show a single word on their faces.

Si Heng was not a person who coveted enjoyment.

The dragon throne was only covered with a thin layer of fur, which was not soft.

For Si Ruochen, the dragon throne was too cold and hard.

He was covered by Si Heng's sleeves again, and could not see the scene outside, and it was a bit stuffy. Si Ruochen poked Si Heng's palm.

Si Heng practiced martial arts for many years, and was skilled in archery and horse riding. There was a layer of callus on his palm. The touch was a little dulled because of this layer of callus, but he still noticed the slight movement.

Maybe he was scared?

His hand covered in the sleeves found the little prince's head accurately and touched it gently to comfort him.

He wanted to touch it again, but was blocked by two small hands.

Si Heng was surprised for a moment, and even missed two words of the courtiers below, until the man trembled and asked: "Your Majesty?"

Si Heng collected his mind and continued to deal with court affairs, but silently sped up. He was a little worried, would the little prince cry?

Si Ruochen sat cross-legged on the side of the dragon throne. He was probably the first among many princes to sit on the dragon throne. The actual experience of the dragon throne was average.

Si Heng sat on the dragon throne for so long every day, wouldn't he get an occupational disease? At least add a cushion.

Si Heng silently adjusted his sleeves, leaving a wide enough space, and also leaked in the light from the hall.

With that ray of light, Si Ruochen roughly saw the outline of the hall. There were courtiers on both sides, with blurred faces, like a smudged ink painting, with a strange and terrifying atmosphere.

The morning court ended faster than usual.

The court officials found that His Majesty seemed a little impatient today. If a court official praised His Majesty's achievements, he would withdraw directly, unwilling to listen to a word, quickly deal with the important matters, and let people report the remaining trivial matters.

"Retire--"

The eunuch chief Gao Yun also noticed this very obvious change and thought of the little prince who was critically ill last night.

It seems that His Majesty must be worried about the safety of the little prince and rushed to visit him, but His Majesty said that the little prince was placed somewhere else.

His Majesty has a mysterious Yanlin Guard in his hands, in addition to the Shadow Guard, and perhaps there are other hidden forces... Because it is impossible to explore specifically, it seems deep and terrifying.

It seems that His Majesty really cares about the little prince, and he is not at ease even placing him in Chongming Hall, so he will send someone else to take care of him.

Si Heng picked up the little prince in his sleeve, his fingertips touched the soft cheek, and then quickly retracted a little. The softness and fragility made him feel a strange fear, worried that he would not know the severity and would hurt the little prince.

Fortunately, he didn't have a fever today, but should he continue to take the medicine prescribed by Doctor Zhou?