Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

Chapter 24 The Imperial Master is the real beauty 2

At this time, a breeze blew by, and a charming exclamation came from the red gauze tent. The jade feet flashed in front of everyone, and the extra cloak covered the beautiful scenery.

The fork by the window was touched by Lin Chujiu when he was throwing clothes away. At that time, everyone saw only a closed window.

"Cover it, it's still very cold."

The sound is clear, neither too loud nor too small, but it is particularly clear among the noisy voices.

The two people facing the window were stunned. Shen Yuan doubled over with laughter, and Meng Qingyue also put on a smile on his face that had not smiled all year round.

While everyone was paying attention to the oiran's body, the young man had a different idea.

The woman in the tent half-cupped her chin, the bell on her wrist made a slight sound, her peach-blossom eyes narrowed, and then she made a sound.

"Go back, Yu Niang is sleepy today."

No one won the bet.

Shen Yuan shook his fan in disappointment and walked out of the private room.

Meng Qingyue looked back again and then stood up, with a reluctant look on his back.

Lin Chujiu left through the back door. After taking a few steps, a little beggar got in his way.

The little beggar was dirty and hugged Lin Chujiu's legs, refusing to let him go.

Lin Chuyueya's white clothes instantly had a few black fingerprints on the corners.

"Please, please take me away, okay? I can do anything." The little beggar blinked, his eyes full of begging.

"I'm not short of servants." Lin Chujiu tugged at the corner of his clothes and spoke slowly.

The little beggar looked at Lin Chujiu like he was looking at stars.

"Then I'll work as a cow or a horse. I don't want any wages. I just want to follow you."

The young man looked troubled, and finally sighed, stretching out a flawless hand as clean as jade towards the little beggar.

The little beggar smiled brightly, with snot bubbles popping out of his nose. He quietly wiped his dirty palms and put his hands on the young man's palms.

The young man smiled helplessly and walked in front. The little beggar didn't blink, looking at the young man's pine-like back. Even if the corners of his clothes were dirty, it did not affect the young man's cool temperament.

With warm palms, the young man held the little beggar, step by step, facing the spring sunshine, and stepped into the holy place that the little beggar never dared to dream about - the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

The little beggar finally waited for her spring.

Lin Chujiu asked his servants to heat up some buckets of water for the little beggar, and prepared several sets of clothes for the little beggar.

After taking a bath, the little beggar shed all the mud. His white face had round, almond-shaped eyes, filled with Lin Chujiu.

"Are you a woman?" Lin Chujiu was a little surprised. He had prepared men's clothes for her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I can wear men's clothes!" The little beggar's eyes were slightly red because he was afraid that Lin Chujiu would not want her.

"It's okay, I'll let Xiaoyu prepare her clothes again." Lin Chujiu waved his hand. He had already changed out of his clothes and was wearing a brocade dress.

"From now on, I'll call you Xingxing. I won't restrict your freedom. You can leave at any time if you want." Lin Chujiu looked at the little beggar's round almond-shaped eyes with gentle eyebrows.

Look, how beautiful this girl’s almond eyes are.

Yuanyuan suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Chujiu three times, her voice trembling slightly, "Thank you, Master."

"I don't know how to tie my hair. If you can, please tie it for me."

Lin Chujiu fiddled with the wooden hairpin for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. His hair was pulled back loosely.

It made him embarrassed to go to court.

Xingxing chuckled, picked up the hairpin and skillfully tied Lin Chujiu's hair.

Lin Chujiu was still a little surprised, then his eyebrows curved.

“Xingxing has such skillful hands”

Great, I found a treasure.

Xingxing's cheeks turned red, the young man smiled, and all the flowers turned pale, unable to match the young man's look back.

The starry sky is very bright tonight.

Lin Chujiu raised his head and glanced at the starry sky. He stood by the divination table, swung his clothes, slowly sat down, closed his eyes, and felt the unknown.

The sky is different tonight.

It was already dawn when Lin Chujiu opened his eyes again.

Lin Chujiu hurried to the palace without having time to pull back his hair.

The young emperor sat in a high position, calm and majestic, and extremely handsome.

But the ferocity in his eyes was terrifying.

The young man hurried into the hall, his hair slightly spread out, with a few strands falling on his shoulders, his peach-like lips slightly open, and his chest rising and falling a bit.

The ministers kneeling on the ground were shaking, and the young emperor was angry.

And I don’t know if the young man’s intrusion is a blessing or a curse.

The young man was half-kneeling, and his clear voice echoed in the quiet hall.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report to you."

The emperor held up half of his face, his eyes unfathomable.

Looking at the kneeling young man below, he slowly spoke.

"Retreat from the court, leave the Imperial Guard behind"

The ministers left one after another, their steps a little sloppy.

Lin Chujiu had been blowing in the wind all night, and at this moment, his face turned slightly pale.

He raised his head to look at the emperor, and saw a black shadow in front of his eyes before he lost consciousness.

Lin Chujiu was confused when he woke up.

Because the bed he was lying on belonged to an emperor.

"woke up?"

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man under the bed tent, the blood lust in his eyes suppressed a bit.

Lin Chujiu was startled, quickly got up, and knelt on the ground wearing a white undershirt.

"Wei Chen, Wei Chen..." Lin Chujiu was anxious to explain, but didn't know how to say it. The corners of his eyes were red with anxiety, and he couldn't explain the reason for a long time.

There was a pair of black boots in front of him. When he looked up, the emperor looked at him with an expression that could not express his emotions.

Wen Xianzhi looked at the young man's fair neck, and felt a bloodthirsty urge out of thin air.

The young man raised his head, his face was green, his eyebrows were delicate, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied, with a different meaning.

Wen Xianzhi licked his lips and picked up the young man kneeling in front of him. Looking at the young man's astonished expression, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

The national teacher smells so good.

Wen Xianzhi put Lin Chujiu on the bed again, and sat on the edge of the bed, covering the emotions in his eyes and opening his thin lips slightly.

"What's the matter with the Imperial Master coming to see me in such a hurry?"

Lin Chujiu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the violent emperor would punish him.

"Your Majesty, there are changes in the court and the stars are unstable."

In other words, someone wants to usurp the throne.

Wen Xianzhi played with Lin Chujiu's hair, untied a red rope and half-tied Lin Chujiu's loose black hair.

After taking a deep sniff, the unknown fragrance soothed Wen Xianzhi's nerves.

Lin Chujiu was so frightened by Wen Xianzhi's actions that he straightened his back and was at a loss.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" Lin Chujiu called softly twice.

"Are the young masters worried about me?"

"I am worried about the people of the world and the future of the dynasty, and I am even more worried about you, Your Majesty." While Lin Chujiu was speaking, Wen Xianzhi pulled off Lin Chujiu's collar, revealing a large area of ​​white skin.

Then, he took a bite on the collarbone. Wen Xianzhi licked the wound until warm blood flowed out, and then stood up.

Lin Chujiu's pain was blocked, and he looked at the man with blood on his lips in confusion.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

Lin Chujiu didn't understand.

Wen Xianzhi licked the remaining blood smell on his lips, his eyes flashing wildly, "Little Imperial Master, it smells delicious, I will try it myself."

Can't stop.

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