Chapter 155:

The news from the was that the three princes went to the palace to find Xue Changfeng. When the emperor dealt with Xue Jin, he had already thought that the third son would go to Xue Changfeng for help. It was precisely because he did not want to be influenced by the forces of the Xue family that the emperor would not allow the prince to leave the palace.
But the third son did the same.
He was so angry that all his internal organs and internal organs were burning, and he was attracted by Jiang Ye's startled breath. This young man who has had several ties with him, he quite likes it. Although he knew that he was on the truth stage, he never expected to meet in this situation.
The emperor took it easy and calmly said, "It's you."
"It's me ... it's a minion." Jiang Ye sternly said, "Before, there are many disrespects, the emperor forgive me."
The emperor glanced down at his knee again. The broken piece of porcelain was held in his knee, and the edge was curled up. It must have been painful.
"Get up first." The emperor whispered, "Go and see the doctor."
Jiang also stood up nervously, and the cloth on his knees was cut open to reveal the flesh inside. He was a little stunned, and Cen Liyu continued: "Go on."
"Yes." Jiang also nodded and bowed back.
The emperor turned his attention back to Cen Lishan and said softly, "It's not too early, you should go back and rest."
Cen Liyu nodded cleverly: "The minister there will come to visit his father tomorrow."
"I'm tired."
"Children resign."
Cen Liyu got up to salute again and walked out of Anshang Temple without haste.
Jiang was still waiting for him outside in the air, and Cen Liyu cleared his throat: "Are you all right?"
Jiang also turned around, his expression still tense as before, seeing Cen Lihang coming out, and quickly rushed up: "It's okay, but ... forget it, go back?"
He wanted to ask Cen Liyu why this man was actually the emperor, but he had just exported it, and thought again, it was too strange for him to ask, so he had to do it.
But Cen Liye didn't think so. He nodded and led Jiang also back down to the stage, and asked while walking: "Have you seen the father emperor?"
"Um ... I've seen it twice."
Afterwards, there was no more text, and the two left for a while with their thoughts. The cold wind in the night drilled into Jiang Ye's trousers from the break in the knee. I didn't know whether it was because of the pain or because of the cold. Jiang couldn't help walking while trembling.
The two walked along and faced a pair of guards, it was the patrol team led by Wei Lin.
"Nine prince, Grandpa Jiang." Wei Lin didn't know the scene in the temple before, and hippie greeted him with a smile on his face. He didn't wait for the two of them to reply.
"Yes."
"Wei Commander." Cen Lishan nodded slightly.
Jiang didn't reply, watching the guards leave, Wei Lin immediately anxiously gathered next to Jiang Ye and said: "Where are you from?"
"An Shang Temple." Jiang also replied.
Wei Lin looked at him up and down at random, and found Jiang Ye's broken garment at his knee. He squatted down to touch it and smiled, "You don't know if it's broken here?" As soon as he put his hand up, he felt the blood that hadn't dried yet, and his expression immediately became tense.
Cen Liyu looked at the two as if there was still much to say, and said softly, "I'll go back first. You will give me the kit tomorrow."
Jiang also nodded: "Okay, I will go back immediately."
As soon as Cen Liyu left, Wei Lin no longer had any scruples, and he hugged Jiang Ye's waist directly, still tangling the wound on his knee: "How did you do it, can you walk?"
Jiang also grabbed his wrist and opened him: "Go away, I am not a porcelain doll."
"How to get into Anshang Temple?
Recalling the scene of An Shang Temple, Jiang Ye is still a little unable to calm down. Whoever changed, and found that the person who had whispered was actually the emperor, is estimated to be calm.
"Speak again when you have time." Jiang had no choice but to deal with it, and he started to go again.
But Wei Lin was not the type that could be dealt with. He took two steps and walked in front of Jiang Ye, and then walked backwards with his footsteps, staring straight at Jiang Ye's face. He kept asking: "I'm free now."
"But I'm not free."
"Why are you free? Are you busy?"
"Yes."
"What are you busy with?"
"I'm busy walking." Jiang wasn't angry. "If you want to go, just go. If you fall, I won't help."
"impossible."
"Last time in the barracks ..."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it." Although Wei Lin was shameless and shameless, he was especially face-saving in this matter. Hearing Jiang also want to raise the old matter again, he hurriedly interrupted Jiang Ye's words, and then honestly walked to Jiang Ye's side, walking side by side with him towards the Zhenzhentai.
"What's going on with your knee, it doesn't matter."
"It's okay, accidentally knocked on the porcelain." Jiang also said.
But his knee was actually a little painful, but after all, it was only a small wound, and he would not be so damaged by his actions. He feels a bit uncomfortable now, because the wound on the thigh is standing for too long, and now itchy and painful, and he can't do it a little faster.
Wei Lin stared at him
Looking sideways, he just saw some clues from Jiang Ye's subtle expression.
After dark, if there were no palace people carrying lanterns, this long street going to Jiangzhentai was really dark. Especially this night, it happened that the dark clouds covered the moon.
Wei Lin followed Jiang Ye and looked around. Others looked dark. He and Jiang, those trained by Xue Ziqin, don't say that night can see things like daylight, but if someone is close to him, they will be able to see clearly.
No one was around, as if no one would pass by.
Having determined this, Wei Lin, regardless of whether Jiang was in a daze, suddenly shot and hurled Jiang in his arms.
"What are you doing ?!" Jiang also yelled in surprise.
This exclaim made Wei Lin couldn't help laughing: "When I held you in this way for the first time, you said the same thing."
"Don't break the topic for me, you let me down."
"Stay so stupid when your leg hurts. I will hold you back." Wei Lin said. When he said this, he didn't seem to be hanging out, but he had a kind of toughness that people couldn't refuse. Jiang was said to have lost his temper at this moment, and his leg did hurt. Now he was hugged in this way, and the pain eased a lot.
But they were all big men, so they were held outside and Jiang Ye couldn't help being hot even if no one was around. Wei Lin was very stable, but because of his stability, Jiang would not reach out and hug his neck. Thinking of this, Wei Lin couldn't help but pervert, and deliberately stepped a few times.
Jiang also only felt a sudden weightlessness, thinking that he was about to be thrown out, and subconsciously put his arms around Wei Lin's neck. Seeing the plan succeed, Wei Lin smirked: "Jiang Jiang is going to hug her."
"Can you close your mouth." Jiang didn't anger.
Wei Lin really didn't speak. He held Jiang tightly, his pace was steady and powerful, and he made a big step toward the real station. Jiang also kept his head very low, for fear that a passer-by would see this scene, then he really lost face. But along the way, there was really no palace person passing by. In the end, the position of the Zhenzhen station was biased, and no one was interested in the weekdays, and at night it did not go this way.
Wei Lin hugged him until the entrance to the Zhenzhen station.
This is also the limit of Jiang Ye, if a little more, he estimates that his face will be familiar. The legs just touched the ground, and the wound that had rested for so long actually hurt even more. Jiang also grabbed Wei Lin's arm and wanted to share his strength. Wei Lin hugged his waist with his backhand and went inside.
"Do you remember the past?" Jiang whispered suddenly.
His voice was so low that the speech was ambiguous. Wei Lin didn't hear it clearly and subconsciously said, "Ah?"
"Nothing." Jiang also said his head perfunctoryly.
After Jiang finished speaking like this, Wei Lin reacted, and Jiang also said what he said just now, of course, he immediately understood. The meaning behind this sentence was "When he held Jiang for the first time, he still can't remember".
Wei Lin didn't pierce, and after a while, he sent him back to his residence.
He helped Jiang sit down on the couch, and then skillfully searched the medicine box from the room. Jiang Ye didn't have these things here, but they were prepared by Wei Lin. When I was in the barracks, there was Zhong Yi. For minor injuries and illnesses, just go to Zhong Yi and rub some medicine. But the palace is different. If you have an injury, you can only find a doctor, but the status of the palace people is like that. How can you say that if you let the doctor see it, let the doctor see it? Therefore, Wei Lin specially prepared some wound medicine for him in case he needed it from time to time.
Wei Lin reached out to take off Jiang Ye's pants, and Jiang of course did not follow: "Are you sick? I'm like this. What do you think about all day long!"
"Wow! Who is sick ?!" Wei Lin cursed reluctantly, "I kindly give you a medicine for your knee, you tell me this? Who is full of obscenity?"
"..."
In desperation, Jiang had no choice but to let Wei Lin take off his pants. Fortunately, the shirt is very long, and the pants are only exposed when the pants are off. The position of the block is good.
Wei Lin carefully medicated the new wound on his knee, moving gently, without causing Jiang to feel much pain.
The knee is not very open, and it's okay to put on the medicine bandage.
After finishing all of this, Wei Lin looked up along Jiang's bare thighs.
Jiang immediately covered his crotch suspiciously, "What are you doing?"
"Should your injury be changed?" Wei Lin narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.
Jiang Ye shook his head like a rattle: "I'm here, I don't need you."
"Where can I bother Grandpa Jiang," Wei Lin said, slowly standing up.
But this is not enough. After he got up, he approached Jiang.
Jiang also hid a point behind him, and he leaned forward even more, until Jiang Ye shrank on the couch as a whole, his back against the wall, and Wei Lin also knelt on the couch with one knee.
"Wei Lin, can you stop for a while?" Jiang also said helplessly.
Wei Lin frowned, but looked at him with a fool-like look, and then replied: "Jiang Ye, can you not care for the gentleman's belly with a villain's heart?"
"Oh, you gentleman, my villain?"
Wei Lin was too lazy to care so much, he directly lifted the hem of Jiang Ye's clothes, and wounds and certain organs appeared in front of him instantly.
"You really should change the medicine, don't you know that you don't walk around outside?" Wei Lin said.
I don't know if the wound is because of standing for a long time today, there are some redness and swelling around.
Upon seeing this, Wei Lin squeezed Jiang Ye's two legs with his hands, took the medicine, and wiped the wound carefully.
Seeing that Wei Lin was really taking medicine, Jiang also had nothing to say.
But it's really a shame to take medicine like this.
Now even if he can resist, he can't resist, especially since he is not reasonable, only Wei Lin can come.
Jiang also covered his face with both hands, and now he only felt Wei Lin busy between his legs, he felt ashamed to die.