Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

Duan Shuli felt like he had fallen into a hot embrace. He was held by Yan Yu's strong arms and surrounded by Yan Yu's strong and thick breath.

Duan Shuli clung to Yan Yu's body, trying to see clearly the person close at hand, but because his eyes were filled with mist, he couldn't see clearly enough.

"His Majesty……"

The temperature of Yan Yu was too high, and the breath spraying on his skin was itchy. Duan Shuli couldn't bear it. He hummed and wanted to say something, but he only heard a hoarse chuckle, which was blocked by someone. lip.

Yan Yu's kiss was passionate and powerful, making people breathless.

Duan Shuli suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously pulled down the quilt covering his mouth and nose.

A large amount of fresh air poured into the nasal cavity, and Duan Shuli took several deep breaths to feel better.

He looked around and saw Yan Yu's bedroom.

At this moment, Yan Yu is not here.

"Sir, you're awake."

Duan Shuli suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Xizi stepping into the inner hall and walking towards him.

"Young master, do you need to get up? Your Majesty has ordered that if you feel weak, you can rest in bed."

As she said that, Xiao Xizi quickly lowered her head to avoid looking at Duan Shuli's body.

Noticing Xiao Xizi's movements, Duan Shuli subconsciously looked at himself.

What caught his eye were the speckled red plums on his chest and the scattered bite marks.

The fiery scene at night suddenly flashed into his mind, and Duan Shuli suddenly felt that his ears were burning and he was very anxious.

He pulled up the quilt, wrapped himself in it, stiffly changed the subject and asked, "Where is your Majesty?"

"Master Shangshu asked for an audience. Your Majesty went to the Hezheng Palace."

"You should go out first, I am taking a rest for a while."

"Yes."

When Xiao Xizi left, Duan Shuli breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched the marks on his chest and touched his lips.

That feeling... was different.

Duan Shuli carefully lay down, his mind filled with everything Yan Yu did to him last night.

My heart is pounding, the more I think about it, the more...

He silently pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

After an unknown amount of time, Duan Shuli stood up and asked Xiao Xizi to bring him clothes. After changing his clothes, he hurried back to Changchun Garden.

"After His Majesty comes back, my father-in-law will send someone to Changchun Garden to inform me. I will go back to Changchun Garden first..."

With that said, Duan Shuli took out his money bag from the bedside and pushed it into Xiao Xizi's hand.

"Thank you, father-in-law."

With a smile on her face, Xiao Xizi put the money bag into her sleeve. This skillful move was obviously not her first time.

"His Majesty has just gone away not long ago, and he will probably not be back for a while. If His Majesty comes back, I will definitely let someone inform the Young Master."

When Duan Shuli saw this, he left with peace of mind.

There are many beauties in Yan Yu's harem, but Su Jingyun, Hua Qiyu and Duan Shuli are the main ones.

Su Jingyun and Hua Qiyu belong to the same faction, while Duan Shuli belongs to another faction.

Even though they were both in His Majesty's harem, Su Jingyun had a condescending and disdainful attitude, which made Duan Shuli hate him extremely.

There were a lot of fights between the two factions, both overt and covert.

Thinking of Wei Xun being imprisoned in prison, Duan Shuli snorted coldly.

Holding the penholder in his hand, he quickly handed a letter to Xiao Yezi and ordered: "Send the letter out of the palace and give it to father and ask him to arrange it as soon as possible."

Xiao Yezi left in a hurry, and Duan Shuli clapped his hands and lay on the bed.

When Yan Yu came back from Hezheng Palace after talking with the Minister of Household Affairs, he heard from Xiao Xizi that Duan Shuli had returned to Changchun Garden.

In this regard, Yan Eucalyptus had no expression.

Eat meals, drink medicine, and approve memorials.

At three o'clock in the hour, just when Yan Yu was on the bed, Duan Shuli came.

He carefully sat beside Yan Yu's bed, leaned over and rested his head on Yan Yu's chest.

"His Majesty……"

"Did you take medicine?"

Duan Shuli blinked uncomfortably and said a soft 'hmm'.

Yan Yu put his arm around Duan Shuli's waist and pulled him directly into the back of the bed.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Duan Shuli shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable." Compared with the previous days when his hands and feet were broken off, it would take ten days and a half to get out of bed, so the slight pain was nothing to worry about.

After hearing this, Yan Yu took the person into his arms and closed his eyes: "Sleep."

Duan Shuli closed his eyes obediently, but he was not sleepy at all.

There is a unique smell on the tip of the nose, which smells good inexplicably.

Duan Shuli took a sneak peek and saw that Yan Eucalyptus had her eyes closed, so he raised his head slightly and stared at Yan Eucalyptus.

The next day.

It's three days and one morning morning.

When Yan Yu woke up, Duan Shuli also sat up with Yan Yu.

"It's still early, let's get some more sleep."

"When Your Majesty goes to the morning court, Shuli will go back to sleep. Now, Shuli wants to change His Majesty's clothes."

After Yan Yuyan heard this, he stopped stopping him and stood up and opened his arms.

After changing clothes and having breakfast with Duan Shuli, Yan Yu arrived at Qilin Hall.

Above the main hall, the Ministry of Industry and Zhang Zhengchong said that the location of the arena had been decided. Because the required venue was large and not suitable for placement in the city, it was chosen outside the city.

After hearing this, Yan Yu agreed.

Later, because they were afraid of Yan Yu's unpredictable temperament, the ministers did not say anything else and dismissed the court early.

The weather has been good these days. The sky is as clear as blue, the sun is shining high, and the holy light shines on the rows of houses, touching the earth equally.

Yan Yu walked out of the majestic Qilin Palace and saw Duan Shuli waiting for him outside the palace.

"His Majesty."

Yan Yu looked at the ministers who had gone away. Their figures were already very small.

Seeing the look in Yan Yu's eyes, Duan Shuli carefully explained: "Shu Li knew that it was unethical to come here this time, but when he thought of His Majesty, Shu Li came unexpectedly..."

"I don't blame you."

Yan Yu took his hand and walked to the harem together.

"I remember that the position of deputy commander of the Forbidden Army is still vacant. If you are bored, you can go and have fun."

Duan Shuli was stunned for a moment, then became happy. He immediately threw himself into Yan Yu's arms: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The deputy commander of the Forbidden Army only holds a third-grade position in the Celestial Dynasty.

(Note: The Celestial Forbidden Army is a private armed force. In addition to ensuring the safety of the emperor, it also plays a role in stabilizing the regime.)

"In a few days, I plan to go to the Arms Department to have a look. You can protect me."

"I obey my orders."

Yan Yu smiled softly and returned to the dormitory with Duan Shuli.

Today, Yan Yu did not review the memorial. Instead, he asked Duan Shuli to polish and draw some complex and exquisite patterns.

The wealthy businessman Huang Zhenwen's family has been in business for many years and has special sales channels. In addition to some regular business, Yan Yu plans to provide them with some patterns, let them create some beautiful jade, get some rare gadgets and exquisite and unique things, and auction them specifically for high-ranking nobles and wealthy people in various places.

The atmosphere is harmonious and quiet.

After Duan Shuli polished it, he saw that Yan Eucalyptus was writing non-stop. He sat quietly beside Yan Eucalyptus and watched silently while packing up the paper for Yan Eucalyptus.