Broken wings

Yuan Zhen just didn't speak with a cold face, and fed Ouyang Qian a pill when he was alone, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to swallow it.

"I didn't know how bad his body was. Yuan Zhen said angrily.

"Since he came out of the ice lake for three days and three nights, he has already suffered from cold diseases, and he can't touch the cold air, otherwise his whole body will be in pain like a car cracking, and he has not been able to get better until now! You are freezing him like this, I think you really want to survive him ......."

"What?!" Yuan Zhenru's eyes widened in shock as if he was thundered, "Didn't the Imperial Doctor tell me that he was okay at that time?"

He was disheartened and didn't want you to care about him so much, so he let everyone hide it. You also know that once he fights, no one can beat him. Lonely Shi shook his head with a sigh.

"I know. Yuan Zhen replied weakly.

When Ouyang Qian woke up again, he was lying in the warm quilt, his limbs were still relatively stiff, he looked at his quilt incomprehensibly, twisted his eyebrows and thought it was his own delusion. When I lifted the quilt and came down, I found that there was a small bed next to the column, was it ordered by the emperor?

My head is still dizzy, I feel that I have no strength in my body, there is no sound of rain outside, it seems that the rain has stopped.

"Are you awake?" Yuan Zhen walked over and scolded softly, "Why don't you tell me about a cold illness on your body? Why don't you let the Imperial Doctor treat you?"

Ouyang Qian was stunned for a moment, Yuan Zhen pulled him up and pointed to this small bed, "The weather is getting colder, and it is not a way to always sleep on the ground, so I will sleep on this bed in the future, and I will add two new quilts for you." "

"The minion

will stain the quilt with blood, the emperor has rewarded the minion with a floor to sleep on, it is already the emperor's grace, such a good quilt should be left for the emperor. The slave is humble and lowly, and it is really a tyrannical thing. Ouyang Qian bowed with his eyebrows lowered, and his voice was unwavering.

Yuan Zhen rolled his eyes, too lazy to detour with him: "It's because you have injuries on your body, and the wounds will freeze if you continue like this, you can rest assured that you will cover, and if you are cold, there will be a spare quilt." "

Ouyang Qian felt very tired and closed his eyes. Obviously, every day I remind myself that he rewarded himself with a mouthful of food, it was he who saved his life, and it was he who gave himself a place to stay, why do you still step on me as humble as dust with a lofty attitude?

"Please ask the emperor to take back his order, the slave has rough skin and thick meat, it doesn't matter. Ouyang Qian knelt on the ground again, Yuan Zhen was speechless, he always rejected all his good intentions. twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't be embarrassed!".

"The slave lives in the dirt, and suddenly the slave

flies into the sky, and the slave has no wings, and there are no bones left. Slaves are subordinates, and they should remember their duty. "

Ouyang Qian's

innocuous words finally annoyed him, kicked the bed a few meters away, and stepped on his back hard, Ouyang Qian's face changed in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Yuan Zhen stepped on his shoulder and pressed down hard, Ouyang Qian coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the pain in his heart made his eyes moist.

"Get out! Kneel outside the hall without my orders, and don't get up!" Yuan Zhen let go and glanced at him fiercely before turning around to review the recital.

"Yes......" Ouyang Qian's body fell to the ground with weightlessness, his shoulder hurt and almost wanted to cut off, he stroked his shoulder with one hand, and crawled out of his palace gate. It was snowing outside, Ouyang Qian's heart brightened, what a beautiful snowflake, he couldn't help but kneel in front of him, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and then put it in his mouth to taste.

If he stays outside for a long time, it will be cold, he only wears a thin cloth clothes, the wounds on his body are frozen and rotten, and he rubs his arms with his bruised lips.

Even if there is a stove in the Chengming Palace, it is still bitterly cold, and Yuan Zhen is also shivering with cold when he is reviewing the folds, and he ordered Feng Shi'an beside him: "Go and get a few more stoves!"

Feng Shi'an hurriedly bowed down and said yes, and went out to order.

Yuan Zhen was still very cold after wearing a thick cotton coat, took a sip of tea, but it was already cold tea, frowned and shouted, "Ouyang Qian!"

Ouyang Qian was already frozen outside the door and almost unconscious, at this time he heard the emperor calling himself, turned around in a trance and pushed open the door, and

asked outside the house: "The emperor has something to order?" At this time, there was snow outside, and with the opening of the door, a gust of wind accompanied by snowflakes drifted in, Ouyang Qian did not dare to go in without permission and dirty the floor, so he stood outside the door to greet.

Yuan Zhen said angrily: "Get in! Don't you see the wind blowing in!".

Ouyang Qian hurriedly took off his shoes and walked in barefoot, his shoes were full of dirt mixed with mud and snowflakes, he didn't dare to admit that when the emperor asked him to kneel outside, he couldn't help but go to the yard to play with a handful of snow.

Walking to a place three meters away from Yuan Zhen and kneeling, Yuan Zhen rolled his eyes in disgust: "This tea is cold, how are you a human slave, get out and change the hot tea for me!".

Ouyang Qian

got up and walked to the table and picked up the teacup, Yuan Zhen found that Ouyang Qian's hands had been frozen purple, and some of the frozen wounds on his arms were exposed, which looked scary. Because his fingers were numb from the cold, he didn't hold it steady for a while, and the teacup fell to the ground with a 'bang', Ouyang Qian hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The slave should die, the slave should die, the emperor spares his life......" Such a kowtow, the snowflakes on his body were scattered everywhere on the ground, and seeing the anger in Yuan Zhen's eyes, Ouyang Qian hurriedly kowtowed again, "The slave made tea for the emperor, and immediately wiped the floor clean ......

".

"Get out!" Yuan Zhen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and continued to criticize and fold.

Ouyang Qian made the tea, cooled it down, the temperature was eight points hot, knelt down on his knees, and offered it with both hands. Yuan Zhen took it and drank it, didn't look at him, and continued to do his own thing.

Ouyang Qian took off his coat and shook the snowflakes at the door, and the 'fluttering' fell down one after another, but it hadn't completely fallen off yet. Ouyang Qian didn't dare to delay any longer, put his coat on the ground at the door, and quickly took a rag to wipe the water on the ground.

Yuan Zhen looked up because there were people moving in front of him, and Ouyang Qian was wearing a coarse cloth middle coat that did not cover his body, kneeling on the ground and wiping the ground carefully. His arms were mostly bare, his feet were barefoot, and his bare skin was covered with goosebumps raised by the cold, and the exposed skin was a frozen purple color.

He is really meticulous in his work, Yuan Zhen thought in his heart. It's just a water stain, like rubbing some treasure, and I rubbed it over and over again until I confirmed that there was no trace of it. Ouyang Qian knelt down and took a step, and once again made a regular salute: "The slave should die, the slave soiled the emperor's floor, please punish the emperor." "

Yuan Zhen blinked and stared at him all the time, obedient as if he was born to be his servant.

Admittedly, it's still distressing.

"It's cold outside, let's be inside. Yuan Zhen retracted his gaze and continued to pick up the fold in his hand, but he said, "The slave is dirty, let's go out." "

"Get out of here if you want to!!Tell me what to do with me!" threw a piece of paper and smashed it on his head, "Seeing you will only dirty my eyes!Get out!".

Ouyang Qian's smashed head was biased, he bit his lower lip, picked up the bamboo hat and walked to his table with his head bowed and his knees, and put his hands on the table. He took a few steps back on his knees, got up and hunched over.

Yuan Zhen only felt that he had a sullen feeling in his heart, and he would go crazy if he didn't send it out.

Today is extremely cold,

especially at night, the temperature is particularly low, Ouyang Qian's old illness has been committed again, the mission is pressed on the elbow, this place has been penetrated, there has always been this root of the disease, and the cold weather will be unbearable. He tried his best to suppress himself from making a sound, but it hurt so much, he couldn't stand the pain, he knelt on the ground, pressed his elbows for a while and pressed his stomach for a while, and after a while, a cold sweat flowed down his face, wetting his hair, and sticking to his face one by one.

Yuan Zhen was ready to go to bed, packed up his folds, and shouted, "Ouyang Qian!"

Ouyang Qian heard the voice, pushed the door and walked in, but because of the pain, he couldn't stand up straight, and he just walked in and lay on the ground. Knowing that he was out of order, he suppressed his pain and sat up on his knees, kowtowing: "Your Majesty...... Minion in ......".

Seeing him like this, Yuan Zhen frowned, walked over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's sick...... The emperor wants the servants to serve and go to bed?" Ouyang Qian's painful voice trembled, Yuan Zhen's face was full of displeasure, and he snorted coldly, "You are really squeamish, you have become this virtue after a few beatings!

"It's the slave who is not in good health, please forgive ...... emperor" Ouyang Qian said and pressed his fist hard into his stomach, and the whole fist was concave inside, seeing Ouyang Qian's painful death, Yuan Zhen frowned, walked out of the door and said loudly, "Come on, go and call the imperial doctor!"

Feng Shi'an bowed down and said, "Yes!"

Back in the room, Yuan Zhen paced around a little confused, muttering, "Does it hurt so much? Could it be that he made a show for me!" Is it just to win my sympathy? Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen shouted angrily, "Kneel well!

Ouyang Qian hoarsely covered the place where he had been hit hard and fell to the root of the disease, he couldn't even get up, tears and sweat rolled his cheeks and fell to the ground, the ground was already wet after a while, Yuan Zhen's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he didn't say a word.

After a while, Gu Shi came in, and when he saw Ouyang Qian's appearance, he was so surprised that he couldn't even bother to salute, so he hurriedly ran to Ouyang Qian, helped him up, and gave him a pill, but the effect of the medicine was not so fast. Ouyang Qian still died in pain, his tears were hazy as if he had grasped the last straw, and he begged bitterly for Lonely Time: "When I was lonely, I was in pain all over my body, ......

".

Lone Shi was distressed, hugged Ouyang Qian's trembling body, and patted his head gently: "Qian'er, it won't hurt for a while, the pill I gave you is pain-relieving, and it won't hurt for a while, ......

."

Lone Shi checked the place where the root of the disease fell on Ouyang Qian's body, the scar left by the wound that had been closed was very obvious, and he raised his head and asked Yuan Zhen for medicine: "Your Majesty, he has been tortured many times, and there are too many root causes of the disease, can the emperor see that he has been serving wholeheartedly, and reward some good medicine to treat the child's injuries......

."

"What herbs do you need?"

"I'll write you a prescription ......."

"You should prescribe the medicine, don't always look like I owe him!".

When he was

lonely, he was too lazy to be angry with him, so he was busy writing a prescription for him, and after reading it, he bothered Feng Shi'an to grab the medicine.