The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him!
/ The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him! Chapter 3 part15
Zhao Ze's eyes dimmed. He bowed, “What does Your Majesty feel like eating? This minister will call for the kitchen to prepare.”
Xiang Han glanced at him and asked, “Aren't you going back to reflect?”
Zhao Ze patiently replied, “This minister will go later.”
Xiang Han thought for a moment, forget it, he didn't feel like moving today. Therefore, he threw all the memorials to Zhao Ze for him to go over.
Night came and Zhao Ze spoke once more, “Your Majesty, the palace gates have already closed. Can this minister stay the night?”
Xiang Han narrowed his eyes. He hadn't expected that in a blink of an eye, it would already be this late and was momentarily dazed.
Zhao Ze continued quietly, “Your Majesty, this minister can also stay behind to...help you apply medicine.”
“apply medicine?” Xiang Han abruptly came to his senses.
Zhao Ze nodded with a face full of expectations, “After applying medicine...it will recover faster.”
Xiang Han's face instantly became as dark as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth, “Bring the medicine here.”
Zhao Ze ‘reluctantly' handed it over before being chased away by Xiang Han into the guest room where retinues belonged.
However, it did not take long for Xiang Han to summon him over. Gnashing his teeth, he said, “Come over and help Zhen apply the medicine.”
Afterwards, he ordered, “Your eyes are not to stray and keep your hands to yourself.”
“Understood,” Zhao Ze held back his laughter and went forward. He had purposely diluted the medicine to make it difficult for Xiang Han to apply it onto himself. Moreover, the Little Emperor's waist and limbs were still sore, making it all the more impossible.
The whole process of applying medicine was extremely careful and gentle. If it weren't for the fact that he had been too ruthless last night, and it had been the Little Emperor's first time, Zhao Ze would have found it hard to restrain himself.
After applying the medicine, the two people's breath were unsteady.
Xiang Han's face was flushed and his eyes nervously avoided Zhao Ze's. He touched his chin, saying, “There hasn't been any matters requiring your attention recently, yet you have already stayed in the palace for two consecutive nights. This may cause the court ministers to become suspicious, this cannot continue.”
Zhao Ze sighed and tenderly gathered the Little Emperor into his arms. He lightly kissed his forehead, “Your Majesty, once the matter of sea trade is settled, are you willing to be with this servant…?”
The words behind his question were not spoken aloud. Instead, he merely kissed Xiang Han's earlobes.
Xiang Han felt his ears itch and curled up, wanting to escape.
After a long while, Zhao Ze had gave up on getting an answer. Who would have thought that Xiang Han would suddenly say, “You have to at least wait until a suitable heir is selected from the imperial clan and old enough to sit on the throne.”
Zhao Ze shook. Wild joy flashed through his eyes and he dared not believe what he heard, “Your Majesty...is willing?”
Xiang Han pushed him away in frustration and harrumphed, “That's your own assumption. Scram back to where you belong.”
Zhao Ze was unable to contain his wild joy and quickly pulled him back into his arms. After a round of intense kisses, he mumbled, “Your Majesty is still unwell, this servant ought to wait upon His Majesty.”
Saying this, he directly pushed the Little Emperor back onto the bed before joining him.
Xiang Han tried, but failed, to kick him several times. He ended up exhausting himself instead and in the end, chose to give up.
From then on, from time to time, Zhao Ze would be ‘summoned' by the Little Emperor to stay behind to discuss court affairs. Every time, they would speak till dead into the night. He had no choice but to stay overnight in the palace.
Physician Deng was the first one to know about the two's affairs, because there was one instance where Zhao Ze had been too ruthless, causing the Little Emperor to develop a fever the next day. He had no choice but to call the imperial physician over.
The pitiful physician was no longer young and after a lesson from the Little Emperor, he nearly fainted from fright. With much difficulty, he took the Little Emperor's pulse and shakily returned. Then, it was Zhao Ze's turn to go over with a dark expression. First, he gave him a stern warning and afterwards, made him prescribe lubricant and several other types of medicine related to that.
Physician Deng nearly vomited blood. After this experience, how could he not guess who His Majesty was intending to use that drug on? If he handed it over, he would offend the Son of Heaven. If he didn't, he would offend the Emperor's beloved.
After a long internal debate, Physician Deng finally decided. Give! With this, he was considering His Majesty's dragon body, while also valuing his own life…even if he offended the Emperor, he still had Minister Zhao as a shield. But if he offended Minister Zhao, all the minister had to do is have a little pillow-talk with His Majesty. At that time, would His Majesty even remember who Physician Deng was??
After obtaining the medication, Zhao Ze became even more beastly and all sorts of tricks were used. Once, when the Little Emperor had been going through memorials, he could not resist and directly pushed Xiang Han down onto the desk. Xiang Han was so furious he directly ignored him for half a month
Zhao Ze understood that he was wrong and therefore, took this time to settle his lifelong happiness(marriage). Xiang Han did not know what he told Mother Zhao, but afterwards, Mother Zhao cried for a long time and never forced him again.
After Xiang Han learnt of this matter, he summoned him back to the palace and asked, “What on earth did you say?” Recently he was being pressured by the ministers and was growing frantic. He had to quickly think of a way to settle this matter.
Zhao Ze blinked before saying, “This minister told his mother that during the time in the Southwest, this minister had been injured and do not wish to harm any young lady.”
Xiang Han used a tablet to poke him, “So you came to harm Zhen?”
Zhao Ze already hadn't been alone with him for half a month and could not stop himself from leaning forward, his voice low, “Don't tell me Your Majesty isn't clear on whether or not this servant had been injured in that place?”
The warm breath brushed past his ear and made his heart itch. Xiang Han hurriedly turn to evade him and snorted, “On the contrary, Zhen prefers that it really had been injured.”
Zhao Ze laughed but did not say anything, only pulling him into an embrace and rubbing him all over.
After a few days, the requests for Xiang Han to take an Empress grew even fiercer. Even Teacher Zhao entered the palace and persuaded him earnestly, “Your Majesty, the foundation of our kingdom depends on the harem. Even if you don't like women, there is still a need to think about the country. And if you really can't, you can...use medicine, ah.”
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Zhao Ze's eyes dimmed. He bowed, “What does Your Majesty feel like eating? This minister will call for the kitchen to prepare.”
Xiang Han glanced at him and asked, “Aren't you going back to reflect?”
Zhao Ze patiently replied, “This minister will go later.”
Xiang Han thought for a moment, forget it, he didn't feel like moving today. Therefore, he threw all the memorials to Zhao Ze for him to go over.
Night came and Zhao Ze spoke once more, “Your Majesty, the palace gates have already closed. Can this minister stay the night?”
Xiang Han narrowed his eyes. He hadn't expected that in a blink of an eye, it would already be this late and was momentarily dazed.
Zhao Ze continued quietly, “Your Majesty, this minister can also stay behind to...help you apply medicine.”
“apply medicine?” Xiang Han abruptly came to his senses.
Zhao Ze nodded with a face full of expectations, “After applying medicine...it will recover faster.”
Xiang Han's face instantly became as dark as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth, “Bring the medicine here.”
Zhao Ze ‘reluctantly' handed it over before being chased away by Xiang Han into the guest room where retinues belonged.
However, it did not take long for Xiang Han to summon him over. Gnashing his teeth, he said, “Come over and help Zhen apply the medicine.”
Afterwards, he ordered, “Your eyes are not to stray and keep your hands to yourself.”
“Understood,” Zhao Ze held back his laughter and went forward. He had purposely diluted the medicine to make it difficult for Xiang Han to apply it onto himself. Moreover, the Little Emperor's waist and limbs were still sore, making it all the more impossible.
The whole process of applying medicine was extremely careful and gentle. If it weren't for the fact that he had been too ruthless last night, and it had been the Little Emperor's first time, Zhao Ze would have found it hard to restrain himself.
After applying the medicine, the two people's breath were unsteady.
Xiang Han's face was flushed and his eyes nervously avoided Zhao Ze's. He touched his chin, saying, “There hasn't been any matters requiring your attention recently, yet you have already stayed in the palace for two consecutive nights. This may cause the court ministers to become suspicious, this cannot continue.”
Zhao Ze sighed and tenderly gathered the Little Emperor into his arms. He lightly kissed his forehead, “Your Majesty, once the matter of sea trade is settled, are you willing to be with this servant…?”
The words behind his question were not spoken aloud. Instead, he merely kissed Xiang Han's earlobes.
Xiang Han felt his ears itch and curled up, wanting to escape.
After a long while, Zhao Ze had gave up on getting an answer. Who would have thought that Xiang Han would suddenly say, “You have to at least wait until a suitable heir is selected from the imperial clan and old enough to sit on the throne.”
Zhao Ze shook. Wild joy flashed through his eyes and he dared not believe what he heard, “Your Majesty...is willing?”
Xiang Han pushed him away in frustration and harrumphed, “That's your own assumption. Scram back to where you belong.”
Zhao Ze was unable to contain his wild joy and quickly pulled him back into his arms. After a round of intense kisses, he mumbled, “Your Majesty is still unwell, this servant ought to wait upon His Majesty.”
Saying this, he directly pushed the Little Emperor back onto the bed before joining him.
Xiang Han tried, but failed, to kick him several times. He ended up exhausting himself instead and in the end, chose to give up.
From then on, from time to time, Zhao Ze would be ‘summoned' by the Little Emperor to stay behind to discuss court affairs. Every time, they would speak till dead into the night. He had no choice but to stay overnight in the palace.
Physician Deng was the first one to know about the two's affairs, because there was one instance where Zhao Ze had been too ruthless, causing the Little Emperor to develop a fever the next day. He had no choice but to call the imperial physician over.
The pitiful physician was no longer young and after a lesson from the Little Emperor, he nearly fainted from fright. With much difficulty, he took the Little Emperor's pulse and shakily returned. Then, it was Zhao Ze's turn to go over with a dark expression. First, he gave him a stern warning and afterwards, made him prescribe lubricant and several other types of medicine related to that.
Physician Deng nearly vomited blood. After this experience, how could he not guess who His Majesty was intending to use that drug on? If he handed it over, he would offend the Son of Heaven. If he didn't, he would offend the Emperor's beloved.
After a long internal debate, Physician Deng finally decided. Give! With this, he was considering His Majesty's dragon body, while also valuing his own life…even if he offended the Emperor, he still had Minister Zhao as a shield. But if he offended Minister Zhao, all the minister had to do is have a little pillow-talk with His Majesty. At that time, would His Majesty even remember who Physician Deng was??
After obtaining the medication, Zhao Ze became even more beastly and all sorts of tricks were used. Once, when the Little Emperor had been going through memorials, he could not resist and directly pushed Xiang Han down onto the desk. Xiang Han was so furious he directly ignored him for half a month
Zhao Ze understood that he was wrong and therefore, took this time to settle his lifelong happiness(marriage). Xiang Han did not know what he told Mother Zhao, but afterwards, Mother Zhao cried for a long time and never forced him again.
After Xiang Han learnt of this matter, he summoned him back to the palace and asked, “What on earth did you say?” Recently he was being pressured by the ministers and was growing frantic. He had to quickly think of a way to settle this matter.
Zhao Ze blinked before saying, “This minister told his mother that during the time in the Southwest, this minister had been injured and do not wish to harm any young lady.”
Xiang Han used a tablet to poke him, “So you came to harm Zhen?”
Zhao Ze already hadn't been alone with him for half a month and could not stop himself from leaning forward, his voice low, “Don't tell me Your Majesty isn't clear on whether or not this servant had been injured in that place?”
The warm breath brushed past his ear and made his heart itch. Xiang Han hurriedly turn to evade him and snorted, “On the contrary, Zhen prefers that it really had been injured.”
Zhao Ze laughed but did not say anything, only pulling him into an embrace and rubbing him all over.
After a few days, the requests for Xiang Han to take an Empress grew even fiercer. Even Teacher Zhao entered the palace and persuaded him earnestly, “Your Majesty, the foundation of our kingdom depends on the harem. Even if you don't like women, there is still a need to think about the country. And if you really can't, you can...use medicine, ah.”
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