Lu Jiuzhou was awakened in the middle of the night by a gentle touch, and he knew who it was without asking.

He half closed his eyes. Only that person could make him so defenseless.

Just because they have been "sleeping in the same bed" for many days, his body is so defenseless only towards Su Miao.

Lu Jiuzhou ignored his body's instincts and was still very cautious when facing his confidants and others with whom he had spent more time.

He said hoarsely, "Your Majesty didn't insist on sleeping with you?"

Otherwise, how would Su Miao have the opportunity to come here to find him? His Majesty... has always loved to play tricks on Su Miao.

But Su Miao just indulges Your Majesty.

After saying this, he felt that the tone was wrong, why was it so strange.

Su Miao paused for a moment and thought with a chuckle, Lu Jiuzhou's tone was really sour.

Lu Jiuzhou had been whipped, so he naturally slept on his side.

He was wearing a white undershirt, with faint blood marks on his broad back.

Su Miao gently stroked Lu Jiuzhou's back through the air.

Lu Jiuzhou seemed to feel it, and his back muscles contracted unconsciously, and the blood soaked his snow-white inner clothes.

Su Miao rubbed her slender white fingers on his back and sighed.

"The eunuchs who carry out executions in the palace are all trained fighters. When the toes are pointed inward, it is a fake strike. It looks painful but actually does not hurt. When the toes are pointed inward, it is a real strike."

"Why did you deliberately throw your coat at the eunuch's feet today?"

Su Miao was behind him, her fingers curled around Lu Jiuzhou's shoulders.

His voice was particularly ethereal in the darkness, yet it carried a sticky meaning.

"Don't you believe me, General?"

Lu Jiuzhou was struck by what he said, and his muscles, which contained huge energy, tensed up.

But he did not doubt Su Miao, but acted like a coward, which was the most shameful thing for the men of the Lu family.

He didn't want to know the possibility that Su Miao had deliberately punished him severely for the sake of His Majesty, even though it was His Majesty to whom he would be loyal for the rest of his life.

Whether it was inside or outside the court, Lu Jiuzhou didn't want to know.

It seems that as long as you can't see, you can deceive yourself.

He knew that in Su Miao's heart he was no match for the emperor, but Su Miao's visit in the middle of the night certainly would not be just to see him injured.

So, do I have some status in his heart?

Lu Jiuzhou tried to cover his ears and steal the bell and thought that he had this idea only because they were allies now.

Trust among allies is important.

Yes, that's it.

The cannon fodder system said: Is there a possibility that the host is not here to laugh at you, but is just envious of your figure...

Su Miao didn't answer. When Lu Jiuzhou was feeling lost, he felt the soft fingertips gently touching his back.

Lu Jiuzhou's body became even more tense, blood flowed out from his gaping wounds, and in the darkness his body was like a ferocious beast ready to pounce.

Su Miao's thin voice was as close to Lu Jiuzhou's ears as thunder. Lu Jiuzhou's mind was blank and he could only hear his fairy-like voice.

"General, I'll apply medicine for you."

Lu Jiuzhou nodded blankly, and when Su Miao's white hand was about to throw at her underwear, he suddenly woke up from a dream and quickly snatched it away.

"No, no, I've already taken the medicine."

Su Miao looked at his red ears even in the dark and acted so tough in front of him for the first time.

He directly tore off Lu Jiuzhou's inner clothes, and with his eyes that were already accustomed to the darkness, he quickly glanced at his abdominal muscles.

Yeah, it's really solid.

envy!

Lu Jiuzhou tried to close his clothes in a hurry, but he pulled the wound and let out a cry of pain.

"what."

This voice was not shouted by Lu Jiuzhou, but by Su Miao, whose hand he had grabbed.

The voice was soft and gentle, as if she was acting coquettishly.

"General, it hurts."

Lu Jiuzhou coughed lightly and immediately let go of his hand.

Su Miao seized the opportunity and wiped his clothes clean.

Before Lu Jiuzhou could react, Su Miao's hand touched the hideous wound on his back.

There were layers of scars on his sturdy back, and fresh wounds with flesh flying around. Lu Jiuzhou had suffered these ten whippings thoroughly.

Su Miao wanted to ask again, why was he doing this.

Lu Jiuzhou seemed to have heard what he was thinking, and pursed his lips and said, "It was me who almost hurt His Majesty, and I deserve these ten lashes."

Su Miao sighed that he was such a fool whose mind was filled with loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

That's so annoying.

He pursed his lips, scooped out a large amount of ointment, and applied it to Lu Jiuzhou's wound.

Hearing the painful sound coming from Lu Jiuzhou's nose, the pervert Su Miao felt really relieved.

He was angry for no reason, maybe because Lu Jiuzhou didn't believe him, or maybe because he hated a loyal minister like him.

Who made Su Miao a villain? It is normal for a villain to dislike a minister who is loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

But Su Miao's movements became gentler.

Lu Jiuzhou was originally feeling a little suffocated, but after feeling Su Miao's gentle movements, all the suffocation disappeared.

Lu Jiuzhou said softly: "I still have medicine here, the servant will apply it for me."

The person who applied the medicine to him was a little more heavy-handed. Su Miao snorted lightly, and Lu Jiuzhou didn't dare to say anything.

He lay on the bedding, feeling inexplicably sweet in his heart.

After spending so many days with Su Miao, Lu Jiuzhou naturally felt that Su Miao's temper was very different from what he had initially thought of as swallowing his anger.

Su Miao has a bad temper, or rather, is spoiled.

He would not eat rice that was not tribute from Jiangnan, he did not like vegetables, and he would only eat the tenderest pieces of meat. For those with a small appetite, he would order the most exquisite dishes and would not even look at dishes that did not look good.

Not to mention that she had to burn phoenix charcoal every day, liked fox fur cloaks, and even the cloth she used for bathing had to be silk, otherwise red marks would be left on her delicate and white skin.

It's really hard to raise.

Lu Jiuzhou was eager to try raising her, and he liked the way Su Miao would throw a tantrum at him even more.

Whenever Su Miao snorted at him and got angry, he wished he could give Su Miao everything he had.

System: How could a good general fall in love with this...

"This is the medicine I used for my previous injury. It's very useful."

When Lu Jiuzhou heard the word "injured", he didn't care that he was the injured person. He got up with heartache and asked Su Miao where he was injured and who bullied him.

Su Miao frowned, wanting to say something but didn't, just smiled with relief.

"It's in the past."

Lu Jiuzhou felt more and more uncomfortable. Su Miao must have suffered a great injustice in the past, otherwise why would he use such a good medicine in the palace.

Even if Su Miao has a sharp edge, it was because of those people who forced him to do so.

Lu Jiuzhou regretted it very much. If he had known Su Miao earlier, he would have protected him and prevented him from being bullied.

Su Miao pursed her lips and smiled smugly in her heart. If Lu Jiuzhou checked, he would find out that the grass on the graves of those who had bullied Su Miao was several meters high.

The one in front of him was not some weak little raccoon slave, but the ruthless Nine Thousand Years Old.

But because of his concern, Lu Jiuzhou was confused and wanted to strip Su Miao naked to see where his wounds were.

He must avenge Su Miao.

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