I Married a Sickly Man Who Holds Power Over the Court

The old dog Yuan Qi really won't sit still even after death.

This is at least a little compensation for Shen Zhi himself. Shen Zhi himself feels that it can be comforted, but I feel more sorry for Shen Zhi because of what Yuan Feng did and Yuan Qi's painful apology. For A Zhi, the world is not worth it!!!

No, how could Azhi be so miserable! How can a person's life be without any sweetness! How can it be!!! Without Xie Ling, Shen Zhi would not have come to this world in vain. How could God be so unfair!!!!

Press the claw! How did you lock it before?

Why do you think it's candy? Am I the only one who is blinded by the pillow?

Ah, I feel like I have received a little bit of relief and compensation for this.

It's candy. I love my wife so much.

It's a bit cruel today, so I'll add some sweets to the sisters who can't eat sweets. This was written by a gay friend last time when my wife said she was pregnant. The sisters insisted that my wife would give out sweets tomorrow. Xie Ling, who was sleeping next to Shen Zhi, seemed to hear someone mumbling to himself. Xie Ling didn't understand or hear what was said, but for some reason in his heart, maybe it was his intuition, he felt that the person was his Azhi, and Xie Ling woke up from his dream at this thought. He quickly looked at Shen Zhi beside him, and Xie Ling was startled by this look. Shen Zhi's face was pale, he was still mumbling words, and there were some tears on his face. Xie Ling patted Shen Zhi's face, trying to wake up his Ah Zhi from his nightmare. But he stimulated Shen Zhi instead. Shen Zhi shivered and his mumbling became louder. When Xie Ling came closer to listen, Shen Zhi repeatedly murmured, asking Yuan Qi to let him go and asking Xie Ling to forgive him. There was a lot of cold sweat on his body, and his face slowly turned from white to red. Xie Ling touched it and it was hot. He hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door and called the little eunuch who was keeping watch. The little eunuch was also smart and looked anxious when he saw that Xie Ling was wearing only a single suit and no shoes or socks in this cold winter month. Then he realized that something was wrong with the emperor, so he hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty Xie, what's the matter with the emperor? Is this servant going to invite the imperial physician?" Seeing Xie Ling nod, he hurriedly ran to find the imperial physician. The little eunuch ran to the imperial hospital, and the imperial doctor on duty had already become accustomed to it. Said: "But I came to ask for the ointment again, do you want rose flavor this time?" The little eunuch quickly said no, something happened to the emperor. After hearing this, the imperial doctor became anxious and hurried to the Yangxin Hall with the young eunuch. Just as the imperial doctor was about to salute, Xie Ling stopped him and asked him to go see the emperor. The imperial doctor took his pulse, wiped the sweat from his head, and said to Xie Ling: "The emperor is not seriously ill, he is just suffering from a nightmare. I will prescribe some medicine for the emperor, and he will be fine after taking a few doses." Xie Ling hurriedly waved his hand and asked the imperial doctor to go back and prepare the medicine. Xie Ling hugged Shen Zhi tightly, wiped away Shen Zhi's tears, and whispered Shen Zhi's name. Perhaps this hug had an effect, Shen Zhi's voice gradually became quieter, and he fell asleep again. At this time, the person outside the door said: "Thank you, Sir, the medicine is ready." Xie Ling returned: "Put down the medicine and go out to wait." The little eunuch outside the door responded, opened the door, put the medicine on the table, and left. Xie Ling carefully put Shen Zhi down, took the bowl of medicine back, and carefully handed it to Shen Zhi with his mouth, fearing to choke him. Just like that, less than half of the bowl of medicine was taken. Suddenly Shen Zhi coughed a few times and woke up. Xie Ling was surprised and asked hurriedly: "What's the matter? Did Brother Zhi choke you?" Shen Zhi did not answer Xie Ling's question. He threw himself into Xie Ling's arms and cried loudly: "Brother, I saw that I was dead. I died in the second year of Yuan Qi's imprisonment. You didn't come to see me. Everything now is a dream. You haven't forgiven me until I died. You didn't even accept my ashes. Brother, do you hate me so much? Do you not want A Zhi anymore?" When Xie Ling heard this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness in his heart, and tears kept rolling in his eyes. Xie Ling hugged Shen Zhi tightly, as if he was rubbing it into his bones and blood. Said: "How is it possible? My brother loves Ah Zhi so much, how could he not want Ah Zhi? My brother wants Ah Zhi to stay with him for the rest of his life. He won't let Ah Zhi leave even if he wants to leave. It is my brother who is sorry for Ah Zhi, and it is my brother who owes Ah Zhi. My brother will never want to abandon Ah Zhi. Ah Zhi and my brother want to be together for life and death." Shen Zhi's eyes were red and tears kept falling. He seemed to want to say something else. However, Xie Ling blocked the words with a kiss. After the kiss, Shen Zhi was breathless when he heard Xie Ling say: "A Zhi just had a nightmare, how can the things in the dream be taken seriously? How could A Zhi die? A Zhi is so good, God is blessing A Zhi. A Zhi is now the real dragon emperor and the emperor, and even my brother depends on A Zhi for survival, how can this be fake?" Xie Ling grabbed Shen Zhi's hand, put it on his chest and said, "Azhi, can you feel your heartbeat? If a person is dead, there will be no heartbeat. If you are still alive, my brother will always be with you. Until the day that Azhi abandons his brother." When Shen Zhi heard what Xie Ling said, he hurried back: "How could Ah Zhi dislike my brother? Without him, Ah Zhi would have been unable to survive. Ah Zhi can't live without his brother." Xie Ling's heart warmed, and he kissed Shen Zhi's forehead and said, "My brother can't live without his brother either. It shows that my brother and Ah Zhi are a perfect match." Shen Zhi blushed when he heard this and nuzzled into Xie Ling's arms again. Seeing this, Xie Ling chuckled, hugged Shen Zhi into his arms, kissed Shen Zhi and said, "Go to bed early. Fortunately, tomorrow is a holiday, so you can sleep a little longer." Shen Zhi responded, then closed his eyes obediently and fell asleep.

Oh my god, I love you so much, woo woo woo. It's really a fairy tale. I haven't felt this way in several years. One more question, when will the pre-payment start? Which book should I open?

I feel so bad for A Zhan, is there no follow-up about him? If he found out that he was Miss Jiang's child, Azhi would regret it to death. But the pairing of the deposed prince and the real prince is really exciting. No matter who attacks or suffers, I feel the upper hand.