The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

Not sure whether it was because Wen Zuo was watching over the bed or the effect of the last bowl of medicine, Bai Sang actually fell asleep.

The itch on my body is also disappearing bit by bit.

Throughout the night, Bai Sang was not woken up by the itching.

Until I get up the next morning.

Bai Sang woke up and found that the itching on her body was much better than yesterday, and she no longer felt like getting angry.

As soon as she sat up, she saw that the red spots on her hands had disappeared a lot.

I am in a happy mood.

"Your Majesty." Wen Zuo heard the movement and shouted softly outside.

He didn't dare to pull away the tulle like the palace maid did.

"Wen Zuo!" Bai Sang was so surprised when he heard the voice that he pulled back the tulle and walked under the bed.

"I'm going to help His Majesty get someone to come in and freshen up first."

Without waiting for Bai Sang to stop him, Wen Zuo left very quickly.

Every now and then, the nun would come in with the palace maid.

Seeing that Wen Zuo didn't come in again, Bai Sang grabbed the man and said, "Where is Wen Zuo?"

"Prince Wen has returned."

"I'm going back." Bai Sang curled his lips.

Then I started washing and dressing.

The imperial doctor came to check his pulse and gave him several bowls of soup.

Bai Sang couldn't let the wind blow, so naturally he couldn't go out.

So another boring day.

Only at night.

Bai Sang has already told the secret guards not to stop Wen Zuo from coming in.

So when Wen Zuo came back that night, no one else knew about it except for alerting the secret guards.

This also shows that Wen Zuo has really learned Qing Gong very well.

Naturally, Wen Zuo would stay in bed at night.

Back and forth.

It took Bai Sang five full days to recover from his allergy.

I haven't gone to court for so many days, and when I go to court, all kinds of memorials are thrown at me.

After a while, the study table was piled half as high as a person.

"Being the emperor is so tiring." Bai Sangren was still young. She sat on the big dragon chair, which made her even more petite.

There are mountains of memorials in front of me, and it will take a long time to approve them.

Looks like I'm going to have to stay up late tonight.

The eunuch next to her wanted to polish her ink, and Bai Sang was thinking in his heart, wondering if Wen Zuo would come tonight.

Don't let anyone wait on you.

During these days of illness, because they wanted to avoid outsiders knowing, the two of them were secretive, and their relationship gradually improved.

In a few days, the relationship became deeper than in half a year.

Bai Sang was correcting the memorial and gradually became lost in thought.

Putting down the brush, he started counting his fingers to calculate how long it would take him to get haircut.

In ancient times, if you had a hairpin, you would be an adult and you would be able to get married.

But if he marries Wen Zuo, Wen Zuo will have to stay in the harem, which is not good.

His head was spinning rapidly.

Suddenly she really thought of a way!

That is to conceive the child, then raise the child, and then pass the throne to the child. Then Wen Zuo does not need to enter the harem, and he does not have to be this tiring emperor all the time.

The more I think about it, the better this plan becomes!

Suddenly there was a slight sound of opening the window.

Bai Sang raised his head and saw Wen Zuo walking from the window.

"Wen Zuo, you're here!" She stood up with a smile on her face.

Wen Zuo, however, looked embarrassed. His Majesty should have been well and he didn't need to come over again.

But I couldn't sleep at all when I lay in bed at night.

All I thought about was spending time alone with His Majesty at night.

Then I couldn't help but come over. I didn't know that I didn't find His Majesty in the palace. I thought that His Majesty was in good health and should be in the study now.

When I came to the study, I really saw His Majesty.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty was also very happy to see him.

Naturally, warmth flowed from the bottom of my heart.

"Your Majesty, am I disturbing you?" Wen Zuo naturally saw the pile of memorials on the table.

Bai Sang shook his head: "No."