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When Zhouze saw this, he looked nervous for a moment.

Sheng Mu brought these things directly to the bed, and the meaning was self-evident.

It seems tonight...

Zhou Ze silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and because of what he thought of, his whole body felt uncontrollably hot.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was wearing only a loose shirt, showing his strong muscles, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you really tired, right?"

The energy is so strong, I don’t know if I can handle it in a while.

Zhouze couldn't help but think about it, and heard Sheng Mu ask back: "The emperor doesn't believe it?"

Of course it's not that I don't believe it.

But before Zhouze could reply, Sheng Muqing held his wrist and pulled him over.

Huh……?

Zhouze was stunned. At first he didn't understand what Sheng Mu meant, but two seconds later, Zhouze's face turned red, and the corners of his lips moved again and again but he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Sheng Mu smiled even more, "So does the emperor know now? Are you tired?"

Zhouze: "..." This guy!

Okay, he now knows Sheng Mu's "Dragon Horse Spirit".

Zhouze immediately took his hand out of Sheng Mu's and stared at him with complex and vivid eyes.

"That--"

As soon as his lips opened and the first word came out of his mouth, Zhouze was sealed by the man who suddenly leaned forward.

Before I could close my eyes, from the corner of my eye I could see the world spinning around me.

They lay down.

Zhouze's back was firmly against the soft bed surface, with tight and powerful muscles above it.

This feeling... was too overwhelming.

Zhouze couldn't help but closed his eyes and allowed his consciousness to slowly sink into it.

All the strength in his body seemed to evaporate into the surrounding air unconsciously, and Zhouze felt that he gradually turned into a light cloud, or something soft.

Sheng Mu...

The man's muscles felt as solid as iron, and he didn't know whose body temperature was getting hotter.

Suddenly, Zhouze felt Sheng Mu stop, and heard the crisp sound of bottles and cans being scraped against each other in his ears. His heartstrings tightened uncontrollably for a moment.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Sheng Mu was keenly aware of this small and silent change in him and comforted him softly.

At this moment, Zhouze was like a piece of meat being grilled. His whole body was covered in sweat, and even his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He could only nod his head without any control.

……

……

Afternoon the next day.

Sure enough, Zhouze couldn't get out of bed.

He greatly underestimated Sheng Mu's combat effectiveness. Sheng Mu had many years of military experience and was an invincible general on the battlefield.

The muscles and strength developed through years of practicing martial arts are truly unparalleled.

That's all, but Sheng Mu also has extraordinary powers of observation. Whenever he has the slightest strange reaction due to any action, Sheng Mu can see it all and "use" it.

In the end, I still used all the messy things in the big bamboo basket! This is the most hateful thing! ! !

Zhouze lay limply on the bed. When he thought of this, he wanted to jump up and fight with Sheng Mu.

It's his own fault!

Who would have thought that Sheng Mu could be so despicable and shameless!

It turned out that Sheng Mu repeatedly emphasized "all listen to the emperor" last night, thinking that at the critical moment, he could "coerce and induce" him to take the initiative to let go and use those gadgets.

Simply - outrageous.

"Why is the Emperor so angry?"

By coincidence, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Sheng Mu's voice full of satisfaction and gentleness came.

Zhouze was startled and immediately glared at the other party, "There's no need to ask, of course I'll annoy you."

Sheng Muqing clearly saw the accusation in the young man's eyes, and couldn't help but smile deeper.

He walked over quickly and carefully held Zhouze into his arms, trying his best not to make Zhouze feel the slightest bit of discomfort.

But in fact, Sheng Mu's worries were somewhat unnecessary.

Because Zhouze's only discomfort at the moment was simple backache, and as for other pains, they did not exist.

After all, those palace secret medicines are too advanced, more powerful than the modern technology Zhouze knows.

I don’t know how Sheng Mu got it.

"What would you like to eat, Your Majesty?"

Sheng Mu held the person carefully and asked softly, his attitude unprecedentedly gentle.

In fact, he had arranged for the small kitchen accompanying him to prepare the soup dishes that Zhou Ze loved to eat on weekdays, as well as the light jade shrimp porridge.

But since last night, he couldn't help but think about being nicer and more considerate to the boy.

It was strange, but he couldn't control the urge.

It was obvious that he was usually only interested in things like court affairs and power and status, but now, he actually felt that young people were more important than all that.

Sheng Mu realized this terrifying but uncontrollable change in himself, and his fingers couldn't help but tighten slightly.

Should I restrain myself from this exuberant indulgence? Lest the other party become arrogant due to favor. Sheng Mu thought secretly.

But then he heard the young man replying lazily, "There's nothing I want to eat."

Sheng Mu immediately threw the idea of ​​"condensation" away from his mind.

There is nothing to be restrained. He has always been a right-wing prime minister. Is it possible that he can't do whatever he wants when it comes to pampering someone?

It doesn't matter if the other party is arrogant and favored, he can hold it.

With this in mind, Sheng Mu asked the kitchenette to bring everything prepared outside the room. He brought everything in, still serving the dishes himself.

When Zhouze saw that the other party took him so seriously, his heart softened unconsciously. He sat down at the table obediently and ate some of everything.

After eating, Zhouze put down his chopsticks. His waist was still sore. He subconsciously reached out to massage it, but found that Sheng Mu's hand had already reached his lower back.

Sheng Mu rubbing it for him and rubbing it himself were two completely different feelings.

He rubbed it himself, simply rubbing the sore area to activate the blood flow in his lower back, but Sheng Mu...

For some reason, there was no big difference in the massaging technique, but when Sheng Mu pressed it, it brought out a soft feeling inexplicably.

"Wait, wait, don't, don't press it." Zhouze quickly stopped the other person's finger.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Sheng Mu's implicitly questioning gaze.

Zhouze could only explain in a low voice and hesitantly: "Sheng Mu, you, if you rub it again, my waist will not only be sore, but it will be... maybe even soft."

Sheng Mu was silent after hearing this.

The dark light flowing in his eyes made Zhouze unable to help but flinch.

There was something wrong with that look in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him.

Hmm... Sheng Mu, don't be "up" again. Hey, he didn't sleep all night yesterday.

Zhouze curled his fingers and didn't dare to glance around at all, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see, and his heart began to beat fast unconsciously.

And at this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside the room——