The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

Chapter 55 Dispute



"When is it?" he asked.

The maid came back to her senses, her face was flushed and she lowered her head, "It's time to report back to the lord."

"Maoshi..." Wen Yijin glanced outside.

He didn't have to go to court today, and he didn't wake Yin Xuanye up. He asked the servant girl to fetch water first. It was too late last night and he didn't clear up the mess. He couldn't see clearly. He went to call someone.

I don't know if I'm shy or feel ashamed.

He felt that maybe it was somewhere in between.

The servant brought water and put it on the shelf in the room. Wen Yijin waved the servant away, and when the door was closed, he just walked to the bed, kicked something by his foot, and the rolling sound made a crisp sound.

Wen Yijin paused.

It suddenly occurred to him that a porcelain bottle seemed to have fallen from Yin Xuanye's body to the ground last night, but at that time neither of them could pay much attention to the others.

He squatted down, stared at the ground for a long time, reached out his hand and found a porcelain bottle in his clothes, it was very small, like the kind of porcelain bottle for medicine.

He squatted for a while, got up, went to the bed and lifted the curtain, stretched out his hand to touch Yin Xuanye's face, felt it was warm, rubbed his face lightly twice with his fingertips, then turned his head and put the porcelain bottle on it. On the other hand, go to wring out the veil and wipe it for him.

He couldn't see clearly, so these actions were done slowly.

Yin Xuanye woke up in the middle of the journey, and when his slightly cool fingertips touched him, he frowned uncomfortably, and then his sanity slowly returned, and when he opened his eyes, his pupils gradually became clear, relying on Wen Yijin to see clearly, With his eyes half closed, he stared at Wen Yijin who was leaning over.

But Wen Yijin soon found out.

"Your Majesty is awake?"

"How do you know?" His voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound.

In an instant, his face turned red. He lay on the bed with his face turned sideways, his hands gripping the quilt tightly, leaving a wrinkle, and he pulled the quilt straight away, stuffing his head in it.

"Your Majesty?" Wen Yijin noticed his small movements, chuckled, and did not pull the quilt, but only answered his last question, "Your Majesty moved just now."

"I didn't..." The muffled voice in the quilt stopped abruptly before finishing.

Yin Xuanye suddenly understood the meaning of Wen Yijin's words.

In the silence, Wen Yijin handled the funeral gently, while Yin Xuanye remained motionless, like a salted fish that had lost its ideals.

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, several basins of water were changed in the room. Wen Yijin closed his sore eyes and asked Yin Xuanye if he felt any discomfort.

Yin Xuanye said no.

In fact, there are some, but it's hard to say, so I don't want to say it.

Wen Yijin touched Yin Xuanye's forehead and felt it was a little hot. He learned from a certain adult-oriented article in "Love Guide" that if the follow-up work is not done well, he will have a fever.

"I'm fine." Yin Xuanye got up from the quilt after being an ostrich for a long time, his voice was sour, he took the glass of water Wen Yijin handed him, took a sip, touched the rim of the glass, and cleared it. Throat, asked, "Have you dealt with everything in your mansion?"

"Well, it's dealt with."

"Then go back to the palace with Gu." Yin Xuanye said.

Wen Yijin: "Your Majesty, I still have something to ask."

"Tell me." After finishing speaking, he went back with him.

Yin Xuanye didn't say the second half of the sentence, but just went through it in his heart.

"What is this?" He took out the porcelain bottle he picked up earlier.

Yin Xuanye took a closer look: "..."

"Is it His Majesty's?" he asked.

"Hmm... um." Yin Xuanye replied vaguely, reaching out and snatching the porcelain bottle from him, "Why are you here?"

Wen Yijin paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "I fell to the ground last night."

Yin Xuanye saw that the porcelain bottle was not broken and the medicine inside was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "Gu also has something to tell you."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Do you know what this is?" He put the porcelain bottle in front of Wen Yijin's eyes and shook it.

Wen Yijin shook her head.

"The medicine Gu brought you." Yin Xuanye said.

"Oh?"

"For your eyes."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"you are not happy?"

"Huh? No." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye always felt that Wen Yijin's reaction was too plain, he gritted his teeth, and confessed, "I have something to hide from you."

Yin Xuanye told him about his hidden medicine, Wen Yijin was silent for a moment, and asked him if he didn't want his eyes to get better.

When Wen Yijin asked this question, the expression on his face and the tone of his speech were a bit dull. Yin Xuanye thought he was angry, holding the porcelain bottle, sitting on the bed, lowering his head, facing Wen Yijin sideways, "Hmm" Responded, admitted.

"When your eyes are good, you won't be dependent on Gu." He said.

Wen Yijin didn't expect it to be because of this reason, so she laughed for a moment, and asked in a tempting tone, "Your Majesty won't use anything else to make the minister willingly stay by your side and rely on you?"

"Other?" Yin Xuanye said softly, "Power? Money?"

He snorted inexplicably, he was too aware of Wen Yijin's temperament, so how could he not know that he didn't have such great ambitions for power, but was more persistent in his being a wise king.

It is Wen Yijin's wish to make him a wise king.

And he has only one wish, and that is for Wen Yijin to stay by his side.

He would rather recharge his energy, hide his minions, and make Wen Yijin mistakenly think that he is still the Yin Xuanye who needed him, than easily see him leave, and see him drift away from himself.

As soon as Wen Yijin heard his tone, he knew that he was going to be distracted. He raised his hand and ran his fingertips through Yin Xuanye's hair that fell on his shoulders, "Just... Your Majesty is enough."

Yin Xuanye was startled.

"I can't be a gentleman in front of the person I like." Wen Yijin said, "Your Majesty, you can see how regretful I am."

It's a pity that I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I'm glad that Yin Xuanye came last night.

Yin Xuanye couldn't understand the second half of the sentence, but the first half of the sentence brought back a vivid memory, and his face became hot again.

It was so hot that it lasted until noon.

Yin Xuanye asked the eunuch to bring the memorial to Wen Yijin's mansion, and he was marking the memorial in his study. Wen Yijin sat on the window beside him, basking in the sun with his head propped up, and Yin Xuanye looked up at him from time to time.

Wen Yijin's eyes were covered with a layer of white silk, she could feel his gaze, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, but she didn't pierce it, just pretending to be ignorant.

He is wearing a green dress today, which is less distanced than white clothes, and is softer. From Yin Xuanye's perspective, the sun is falling on him, the outline of the jaw line is covered with a shadow, and the thin lips are lightly pursed, like a landscape. Jiyue.

He felt his head swell and his whole body was warm.

At this moment, Yin Xuanye has not noticed anything wrong with his state.

It wasn't until Wen Yijin heard his breathing became more and more heavy, came to him and touched his forehead, that she realized that it was unusually hot, and immediately sent someone to find the imperial doctor.

"Your Majesty has a fever." Doctor Li prescribed the medicine, "Did you catch a cold last night?"

"No." Yin Xuanye said hoarsely, "I already know, so there is no need to say more."

Wen Yijin knew that he didn't want outsiders to know about it, and he was thin-skinned. He didn't say much, but when Dr. Li left, he gave him a ride and asked him for some medicine. Dr. Li had practiced medicine for many years, but Wen Yijin didn't tell the truth , and what else can't be understood.

There are not many stupid people who are on duty in the palace.

He didn't ask any more questions, and gave Wen Yijin some special wound medicine, and a box of ointment as a gift. Wen Yijin pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you, Doctor Li."

"My lord, you're being polite." Li Yu said, "Healing the sick and saving lives is my duty. My lord's eyes are inconvenient, so I don't need to send them away."

Wen Yijin nodded, and after hearing his footsteps going away, she called the servants beside her and asked him to lead the way.

He can walk on flat ground without the support of others, and his steps are steady.

In the room, Yin Xuanye drank the medicine, his heart was sweet, and the medicine was not so bitter anymore.After all the servants had retreated, he asked Wen Yijin: "What did you say to Doctor Li?"

"I didn't say anything." Wen Yijin said, "I just asked for some medicine."

"medicine?"

Wen Yijin took out the medicine and put it by the table, "I'll apply the medicine for you, you take off your clothes."

Yin Xuanye: "..."

"Knowing that you have a thin skin, I didn't say anything." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye couldn't tell whether it was because of the heat on his face or because of his words.

"……Oh."

Yin Xuanye used to be young, and Wen Yijin would be by his side whenever he got sick, and after he got sick, he was clingier and softer than usual, and now that he's grown up, it's the same as then.

From time to time, she would touch the back of Wen Yijin's hand, or lean on him, smelling the faint scent of medicine on his body.

It was getting dark that day, and Yin Xuanye had no intention of going back to the palace. It seemed that if Wen Yijin didn't want him to go back, he would not go back. Wen Yijin always felt that he was wronged by letting him stay here.

He had nothing important to do in the mansion, so he went back to the palace with him.

The two sat in the carriage, which was padded with cushions, and Wen Yijin sat down beside him. The servant who drove the carriage outside shook the reins, and the carriage started to move, with the sound of "grumbling" wheels rolling.

After a while, Yin Xuanye leaned against Wen Yijin's body and groaned, feeling uncomfortable here and there, in short, his whole body was uncomfortable.

Wen Yijin let him lean on her lap, and squeezed his shoulders and waist.

Being able to be more blatant than before gave Yin Xuanye a taste of a lot of sweetness. It turned out that the relationship was so close that it was so good.

When the two returned to the palace, Yin Xuanye didn't have to find any more excuses to coax Wen Yijin into sleeping on his bed at night, and when he was taking a bath, he didn't have to talk to him through that screen, but took a bath together, but his face was red and his ears were red all the time. Do not lower the temperature.

Wen Yijin took the medicine along the way, and after taking a bath, he applied the medicine to Yin Xuanye without bothering him much.

A few days later, Yin Xuanye recovered from his illness, and Wen Yijin's eyes were almost healed, but he didn't tell Yin Xuanye and teased him twice.

When he took off the blindfolded white silk that day, his eyes were already clear. When Yin Xuanye asked him, he only said that he didn't feel the light was dazzling, but he still couldn't see clearly. When she stared at him, she pretended not to know.

When having dinner later, Yin Xuanye personally fed him the porridge, he looked so cute, he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud, the two of them looked at each other, and then he discovered what he could already see .

Yin Xuanye was so shy that his face was congested with blood as he thought about the whole day.

"You are teasing Gu!" He threw down the spoon, covering up his embarrassment with anger.

Wen Yijin: "Don't be angry, Your Majesty. I just want to see what your Majesty looks like when I can't see clearly."

Yin Xuanye: "You must be laughing at Gu in your heart."

"I don't have any." Wen Yijin said, "If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, I can only open this heart and show His Majesty."

As if coaxing people, he put the bowl in his hand, "I'm still hungry, so your Majesty doesn't care about me?"

Yin Xuanye met his smiling eyes, and half of his anger was extinguished, "If you can see it, you will be alone."

"I just like it." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye: "..."

He muttered and acted honestly, but Wen Yijin was watching him all the time, the redness of his earlobes could not go away, sometimes he licked his lips dryly, and sometimes his eyes drifted away.

There was still a little regret in my heart, but it was all dispelled by Wen Yijin's teasing behavior, leaving only the spring in my heart.

The weather was getting warmer a little bit, and it was early summer. After Wen Yijin's eyesight recovered, she also returned to the court hall.

At Yin time, many officials stood outside the Meridian Gate,

Seeing that his complexion was much better than before, the colleagues who were familiar with him greeted him a few words with concern, and Wen Yijin responded with a smile, even if it was the one who came to criticize him, his reply was not tepid.

He lived in the palace for so many days, so it was inevitable for him to be known.

There were vague sights from all directions, and he was there, listening attentively, noticing some information.

"When the regent returns to the court, I am afraid there will be another change in the court."

"Lord Wu, keep your voice down, walls have ears."

"Heh, even the regent dares to stay in His Majesty's bedroom at night, so he is afraid that people will not discuss it?"

He is not afraid that others will misunderstand his "Sima Zhao's heart", but he is only worried that the wind will go in another direction.

……

After the relationship between the two changed, their private relationship also changed a lot. They flirted and kissed to their heart's content in places where no one was around, and often stayed together. Sometimes Wen Yijin would go back to the mansion, but mostly stayed in Yin Xuanye's bedroom.

A few days after Wen Yijin returned to court, Yin Xuanye discovered that he was a little different from before. In the past, he would seldom refute his words in court. If there were any problems or different opinions, he would only talk to him in private. , These days, he went to court, but he showed no mercy.

It is the same today.

After being dismissed by Wen Yijin again, he sat on a high seat and glanced at him with downcast eyes.

The two had just had an argument, and none of the officials in the DPRK dared to show their heads, and lowered their heads silently, fearing that the flames of war would affect Chi Yu, they could already feel that the one above him was already a little sullen, and Wen Yijin didn't seem to notice it at all. , still refuted his words.

It was as if the calm surface maintained by the two had been torn apart, exposing the turbulent waves hidden underneath.

Yin Xuanye's lips were stretched straight, he bit his back molars, his cheeks agitated.

Until the time of retreat, the people in the court walked out, Yin Xuanye waved his sleeves and left.

A gray-haired official walked out together with Wen Yijin, "Prince Regent, why do you need to provoke His Majesty?"

Wen Yijin coughed twice, and said, "It's just a difference of opinion, what's the point of getting angry?"

"I've never seen you so stubborn and inflexible before..." The colleague looked at the crowd at the side and said in a low voice, "You know, now that you're in the middle of the wind, you feel that you are ambitious, and you can't hide it—"

He felt that Wen Yijin was not that kind of person, and that's why he didn't understand what he did this time.

"So..." Wen Yijin chuckled, "It's just a rumor, why bother."

The official said a few words to him, couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, and left with a sigh.

Wen Yijin changed her clothes, and when she arrived in the palace hall, the eunuch said that Yin Xuanye was not there, so she went to the school grounds. When Wen Yijin arrived, she saw Yin Xuanye in a strong outfit, competing with the guards around her in the competition field.

A series of five athletic guards were thrown to the ground. Yin Xuanye's thin waist was tied, and his face was calm. He asked them to go up together. , They have to lie in bed for at least a month or two, and they all get serious.

Yin Xuanye has been on the battlefield, and his kung fu is amazing. Every move is accompanied by a lingering wind, and he kills decisively. In the time of a cup of tea, there are a lot of people down there. Yin Xuanye panted, gloomy. His face softened a little.

Wen Yijin watched the whole scene from the sidelines, put his fist to his lips, and coughed twice. Compared with the movement here, these two sounds were nothing, but for some reason, they just fell on Yin Xuanye with the wind. in the ears.

He turned his head and saw Wen Yijin in the sunlight at a glance.

Wen Yijin raised her foot and walked over: "Your Majesty."

Yin Xuanye turned his head to let the guards go to receive the reward, walked a few steps to the other side, and took the bow and arrow from the hand of the person beside him, "Regent, compare yourself with Gu."

This tone is in a commanding tone.

"Okay." Wen Yijin agreed.

The two walked to the opposite side of the target, Yin Xuanye asked Wen Yijin to shoot first, Wen Yijin followed his will, and shot an arrow that hit the heart of the heart, then, Yin Xuanye drew an arrow from the quiver, put it on the bow, Aiming at the arrow on the target.

Today was windy, his arrow deviated a bit, and landed next to Wen Yijin's arrow, which was also a red heart.

Yin Xuanye touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and his face was a little gloomy, "Come again."

Wen Yijin shot an arrow, and didn't intentionally annoy him anymore. He shot his arrow and hit the red heart again, but Yin Xuanye was still unhappy, and sneered: "Are you looking down on Gu?"

Wen Yijin put down her bow: "Why does Your Majesty think so?"

"There's no need to release water for Gu." Yin Xuanye picked up an arrow and put it on the string, and the arrow shot out, knocking Wen Yijin's arrow off the target.

"I can afford it alone," he said.

The person who was arguing with him in the court just now found him as if nothing had happened.

It really is very clear between public and private.

With him, Yin Xuanye couldn't distinguish between public and private like this, and someone who had always been kind to him, suddenly behaved like this, there would inevitably be a gap. He was angry in his heart, but he didn't want to take it out on him.And Wen Yijin also understood this, and came to find him just to let him vent his anger.

"Your Majesty misunderstood, I didn't release the water." Wen Yijin said.

The two shot arrows back and forth a few times, Yin Xuanye threw the bow and arrow to the eunuch beside him, and the eunuch hurriedly caught it.

It seems that the anger is suffocated.

Wen Yijin put the bow aside, and followed, Yin Xuanye walked very fast, Wen Yijin followed behind unhurriedly, occasionally coughing twice, when the seasons changed, he tended to have an itchy throat.

In the end, Yin Xuanye couldn't help but asked, "Did you drink your medicine today?"

His tone was pretending to be flat, just to make Wen Yijin feel uncomfortable.

He looked left and right, but there was no one here. He stepped forward to cover it with his sleeve, and held Yin Xuanye's hand cautiously and tentatively, "Drink."

Yin Xuanye struggled twice, but he couldn't break free, so he led him, and most of the anger in his heart had already dissipated.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye turned around and looked at him with cold and provocative cat-like eyes. As soon as Wen Yijin mentioned this matter, he couldn't hide his thoughts, "This morning, why did you fight against me again?"

"Outsiders say that you and I are incompatible, but I'm just making it real." Wen Yijin said, "Today, the minister of the Ministry of Rites wanted His Majesty to choose a talent show, but once interrupted by the minister, there will be no further text. Isn't that bad?"

Yin Xuanye frowned, feeling that it was not that simple.

If it was only because of this reason, then what was the reason for opposing him before.

Wen Yijin lowered his head, looked at the bloodstains on the joints of his hands, which were made during the competition with the guards just now, and said, "Go back and give you some medicine."

"It's just a little..."

The next moment, he was forced to stop talking, Wen Yijin hugged his waist, and in broad daylight, kissed his lips quite wildly, which didn't seem like something he would do at all.

The soft touch on his lips made Yin Xuanye's eyes widen, his pupils constricted, his hands hanging down his legs tightened, and fine sweat broke out from his palms.

After being together, it is not that there has been no close contact.

Just for the first time, in broad daylight.

……

The fact that the regent angered His Majesty Longyan was known to everyone in just a few days, but Wen Yijin didn't realize it, and went to the palace every day as usual, spending more time in the emperor's bedroom than in his own mansion. long.

The two of them couldn't really quarrel, and they couldn't even talk about reconciliation, but there was an awkwardness in it. Every time the two of them went to court after arguing, Wen Yijin would come to the harem to coax him, tirelessly.

The Empress Dowager's birthday is approaching, Yin Xuanye chose a day when she would not be in court, and went to the Empress Dowager's palace to pay her respects.

No one knows that the Empress Dowager intervened in the matter of the uncle of the country before, and Yin Xuanye was able to obtain ironclad evidence so quickly.

The queen mother's palace was quiet. When Yin Xuanye went, she was trimming flowers and plants in the courtyard. When she saw him coming, she ordered the maids around her to make tea. The two of them sat in the palace. , Seeing the Queen Mother, Yin Xuanye remembered the pot of wine from earlier.

He paused for a moment, then asked, "Why did the queen mother lie to my son?"

Queen Mother: "Cheat you?"

"That wine."

"Are you available?"

"Of course not." Yin Xuanye answered this sentence very quickly.

The jug of wine was seen from behind him, and it was indeed just ordinary spirits.

"That's it." The queen mother said, "Since it's useless, how can Aijia lie to you, but it's just a wrong pot of wine."

Yin Xuanye: "..."

"Your Majesty wants to punish Ai's family for deceiving the king?" the queen mother asked.

Yin Xuanye: "..."

"I heard that the relationship between His Majesty and the Prince Regent has become tense recently, Aijia thought it was His Majesty who gave him the wine."

"You already knew Gu's thoughts on the regent." Yin Xuanye said, "But you still lied to me like that. You just want my son to break with him."

The queen mother laughed, and there were a few wrinkles on her benevolent face.

Yin Xuanye stood up with an ugly face, "My son is retiring."

"The depth of love means the plan is far-reaching." The Queen Mother said, "If Your Majesty had thought of the Regent, he would not have asked him to drink that strong wine."

Yin Xuanye paused as he stepped out of the threshold, and walked out without looking back.

Cuirong called beside her: "Your Majesty..."

The queen mother looked back, "The tea is cold."

She knew what it was like to be in love but not to have it, and she also knew that the Prince Regent had affection for Yin Xuanye, and the two were in love, so why miss it for nothing.

She only wanted him, too, and he got what she wanted.

Yin Xuanye went all the way back to the palace, saw Wen Yijin writing memorials in Ganlu Hall, he approached, and then he raised his head, "I'm back, Lu Xi said that you went to the Empress Dowager's palace."

Wen Yijin didn't stay overnight in the palace last night. Seeing the memorial he was approving, Yin Xuanye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what the Empress Dowager said - the depth of love means the long-term plan.

In an instant, Wen Yijin's abnormal average these days surged up.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him standing there in a daze, Wen Yijin got up and walked in front of him.

"You...have you already made up your mind?" Yin Xuanye raised his eyes.

Wen Yijin: "Huh?"

"Are you thinking that if our relationship is suspected in the future, you want others to think that you are restrained by you and have to let you stay in the palace, let you occupy the magpie's nest, or worse, make others think Do you think that Gu is forced to be like you in exchange for power?" He raised his hand and grabbed Wen Yijin's lapel, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Wen Yijin's thin lips parted slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. The moment he paused, Yin Xuanye had already given him the answer.

"Why..." Yin Xuan's voice trembled at the end of Yeqi, "Why are you always like this, always like this, is Gu so unworthy of your dependence? You are like this, don't trust Gu?"

I always want to bear everything alone, and I don't believe that he can handle those well.

He thought it would be fine if they were together, but after getting together, he realized that there would be more quarrels and conflicts than before.

Wen Yijin calculated everything, and paved the way step by step, trying to put him in a safer position. As for him, when the time comes, the better Yin Xuanye does, the more Wen Yijin will be reviled by thousands of people.

At this moment, he was sober as never before, angry, and he didn't know who to blame, and he was powerlessly kept in the dark. If he didn't think about it today, he didn't know anything... Maybe things will develop as he expected.

He felt bad.

Yin Xuanye's breathing was trembling, his face was full of anger, the knuckles of his fingers holding his clothes were white, but the end of his eyes were red, and the bottom of his eyes were moist, he clenched his teeth.

"Your Majesty..." Wen Yijin held up his hand, "Calm down first."

"Gu is not calm!" He suppressed his voice, "Gu can't be as calm as you."

Helplessly, watching him put himself in a position where he would never be able to recover, in exchange for his innocence for the rest of his life.

Yin Xuanye was furious, and a clear tear fell from the end of his eyes.

Made him cry again.

Wen Yijin wiped the end of his eyes with her fingertips, held the back of his head, and hugged him, "I don't think so—"

"Then what do you think?" Yin Xuanye asked back, without waiting for Wen Yijin to answer, he said firmly, "That's what you think!"

He is not the boy he was when he was young, why can't Wen Yijin rely on him.

There was a crackling sound.

When Lu Xi outside heard the movement, he hurriedly stepped into the door and called "Your Majesty".

Then, he saw the scene inside.

Yin Xuanye turned his back to him, and the writing brush, teacup and teapot on the table fell to the ground, and the floor was in a mess. Lu Xi looked up and saw Wen Yijin's expression, which was not the usual smiling and gentle expression.

"Get out." Yin Xuanye reprimanded in a low voice.

Lu Xi quickly bent over and exited, closing the door behind him.


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