Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

After dealing with the memorials sent from the palace, it was already past the beginning of the year. Xiao Si pushed open the door of the inner room, with a look of fatigue on his face.

Normally he didn't like to use any incense in the house, so when he smelled the slightest sweet fragrance as soon as he pushed the door open, Xiao Si suddenly became alert.

He reached his hand to his waist, placed his knuckles on the hilt of the sword, and stepped closer.

The gauze curtain of the bed was lifted by the cold sword, and Xiao Si's pupils shrank slightly. Isn't this the daring "beauty" from before?

Xiao Si didn't believe that he could find this place accurately in the huge Qinghe Palace by himself, and there were no guards guarding the road.

So, he was brought to the room.

Xiao Si looked at the sleeping person in this posture for a while. He somehow retracted the scabbard of his sword and sat down beside the bed.

Xiao Si has a very cold personality. He doesn't like others touching his things. The grass on the grave of the last person who climbed onto his bed has grown two meters high.

No one knows what he is trying to do.

Many years ago, Kyoto was still in turmoil and the puppet emperor's position was unstable. He originally had the greatest chance of rebellion, but Xiao Si chose to leave the imperial city and guard the border, thus handing over the supreme position to others.

After a few years, the court's foundation gradually stabilized, and on the surface there was no need for him, the emperor's uncle, to preside over the overall situation. Even the grown-up emperor hoped that he would never come back. After all, kings are always afraid of people with enormous power, not to mention that he also had military power in his hands.

But Xiao Si asked for an imperial decree himself, and before he even received the reply from the express horse, his men had already arrived at the city gate.

His existence seemed to be declaring that no one could do anything to him. He did things without any method, but always got satisfactory results.

He seems easy-going but is actually dangerous. Xiao Si is the abyss whose bottom cannot be seen at a glance. It is better to stay away from him.

The candlelight in the inner room flickered. The person on the couch turned over slightly, rubbed his nose against the soft pillow and smelled the scent on it. His brows gradually relaxed and he slept more soundly.

The dirt on Si Mo's body had been carefully cleaned before he was sent in. Now that the makeup on his face had been wiped off, his original appearance was revealed, and Xiao Si's breathing suddenly became choked.

The boy's eyelashes drooped sparsely, and the small mole on the left side of his eyelid was burned brown by the flames. His superior nose bridge and beautiful bones made people want to draw him.

Because of the alcohol, his whole body was slightly red, most obviously on his neck and eyelids.

Xiao Si's eyes became increasingly profound, and when they rested on his red lips, his gaze froze.

When the night was quiet, many memories came to his mind, and the touch of that place was so real that he could not ignore it.

The helplessness, shock, and anger he showed at that time were all real, because it was his first time...

But why, he just had no intention of killing this audacious man.

Now this person was lying in front of him defenselessly. If it were in the past, Xiao Si would have thrown him out along with the bed.

"You look better in your original form than before..."

There was no one around at the moment, and no one dared to enter his inner room at will. What Xiao Si said could not be heard by anyone, but it looked like he was talking to himself.

"Too much is too much."

Xiao Si raised his hand and pressed it lightly on Si Mo's hot lips. Seeing that he was frowning slightly and sleeping uneasily, he felt a kind of... strange, perverted sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Xiao Si moved upwards again, spreading inch by inch along the skin on Si Mo's face, like a dormant poisonous snake, gently outlining the bones beneath his skin.

I thought that such a good foundation would be damaged if tortured, which would not look good. I should use a blunt knife to carefully cut it off bit by bit.

Xiao Si is a pervert. He likes to see people's terrified expressions and listen to their screams of helplessness and pain.

The sound of the chains colliding was so pleasant to the ears, and one could only enjoy it on the battlefield or in an iron prison, so he left Kyoto for the freedom he longed for.

Being an emperor is so boring. If he acts as he pleases, everyone in the world will die.

The next second, he saw the boy under him groan in dissatisfaction, so he grabbed his cholera-ridden hand, turned over, and held him in his arms.

Si Mo's upper lip kept scratching the back of his hand, and he seemed to be mumbling something inaudible.

Xiao Si didn't understand why he didn't pull his hand away immediately and just let him hold him and sleep.

At the same time, I couldn't help but observe that when this person sleeps on his side, the dimples on his waist will obviously collapse.

So he had previously wondered how this 'beauty' could have such a thin waist, and he was a man.

It's not an illusion, nor is it modified by some strange clothes.

He couldn't help but want to pinch her, but Xiao Si resisted the strange impulse.

"I can sleep so soundly in a stranger's bed."

Xiao Si couldn't help but think more. If he hadn't seen this scene, if this 'beauty' had been sent to someone else's house, she would have kissed the owner there fearlessly, and would have slept in someone else's bed, holding someone else's hand...

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably irritated, and the heat in his body was cooled down a lot.

Perhaps from the moment he was sent to the Qinghe Palace, he was destined to be a carefree person, whether alive or dead, because he regarded him as his own property and was unwilling to let others get involved.

Xiao Si tried to make excuses for himself and thought it was reasonable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be interested in any charming woman in the world, let alone this one...

Xiao Si believes that he does not have the habit of being a homosexual.

dong dong——

There were two careful knocks on the door, and then Lin Zhuo's voice came: "My Lord, are you resting?"

He watched as Xiao Si entered the room for almost half an hour, but the lights were still on. He originally guessed that it was because his prince and Princess Muyang had done something, but before he had time to be happy, he also felt strange. How could there be no sound in the room?

After thinking it over, I decided to come and ask.

Lin Zhuo was the guard who had followed Xiao Si for a long time. He had just dealt with the three women who screamed at the sight of a knife. He wiped the blood off his body and cleaned himself up before he dared to come and knock on the door.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Lin Zhuo leaned over the door and listened carefully, but there was still no sound.

I had to lower my voice and shout: "If you are going to rest, please remember to turn off the lights..."

"Come in." A deep voice interrupted him.

Lin Zhuo took a deep breath before pushing the door open, and he didn't look around, for fear of seeing something he shouldn't see.

But he found that there was nothing in the inner room that he shouldn't see? !

Xiao Si sat upright in front of the desk, holding a scroll of book in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed.

The bed curtains on both sides were all drawn down, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

Lin Zhuo remembered that when he brought Princess Mu Yang over, the woman was still awake. He asked Mu Yang to stand there and wait, and didn't even let her sit down, for fear that Xiao Si would get angry if he saw her.

Didn't that woman end up going to bed on her own?!

Lin Zhuo was thinking in a mess, until Xiao Si knocked the table with something in his hand, and then he suddenly realized: "Ah? Your Majesty, you...what did you just say?"

Xiao Si repeated his words patiently tonight, "I want to ask you, who asked you to send him here? Did I allow it?"