Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

After waking up, I had breakfast and continued on my journey.

The closer you get to the border, the less land and people there are.

It took two or three steps before we reached our destination.

As soon as he arrived, the royal family came to greet him in person. A crowd of people was waiting at the city gate, awaiting Shen Xi's arrival.

The carriage gradually slowed down and stopped at the city gate.

Gu Yu got off the horse first, walked to his carriage, opened the curtain first, and reached out to help him down.

Shen Xi was still dressed in white, which made him look cold and noble.

"Your Highness, you have come a long way and must have worked hard. Why don't we take a good rest first, and then we can discuss other matters after you have rested?"

Every region has its own customs and practices, and the barbarians obviously did not pay as much attention to etiquette and culture as the people of the Xia Dynasty.

Shen Xi noticed this as soon as he arrived.

But unexpectedly, the Khan was so enthusiastic towards them that he didn't seem like a vassal state, but rather an enthusiasm towards his own kingdom.

Because their enthusiasm is more about equality, not the kind of enthusiasm that flatters others.

It was already afternoon, and Gu Yu and his companions had been traveling for four or five days in a row, so it was definitely impossible to discuss the tribute matters now.

After enjoying the food they prepared, Shen Xi and his group returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Even though it was not dark yet, those people were tired and fell asleep as soon as they stuck to their pillows.

Shen Xi had just finished taking a shower, changed his clothes, and was about to go to bed when someone knocked on the door.

There was no need to think about who was coming.

Sure enough, the next second Gu Yu's voice was heard from outside the door.

"Your Highness, I have something to report."

Those soldiers lived in the same yard as him, but in different rooms. If Gu Yu was outside the door and shouted "brother", he would be completely exposed.

"Enter."

Shen Xi didn't get out of bed, but shouted directly to the door. He was very tired now and didn't want to touch the ground at all.

He was half lying on the bed, leaning sideways, looking at Gu Yu who came in with interest.

"You have something to report?"

Gu Yu closed the door with his backhand, and the next moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"I can't hide it from my brother after all."

There was nothing important to report. It was just that Gu Yu wanted to stay in the same room with him.

"Brother has been sitting all the way. I thought his back must be in pain. So I wanted to give him a massage.

Relax a little, and your muscles will feel better tomorrow."

As he spoke, he walked forward.

At this moment, he had changed his clothes to make him look more majestic. He was still wearing black, but the cuffs of his sleeves were stained with a touch of red, which added a bit of charm.

It suits him very well.

"Then press it."

When it comes to massage, he seems to have learned it by himself. When he was young, Shen Xi would also give him a massage after going to court.

It's really comfortable, and feels better than the massages done by technicians in the store.

He has already brought it to his door, so how could Shen Xi not agree?

Shen Xi changed his position, lay on the bed, and supported his face with a square pillow.

Gu Yu's palms were warm and the strength was just right. He kneaded his shoulders slowly and then slid down his arms.

He concentrated on feeling the tenseness and relaxation of the muscles under his hands, and each pressure seemed to dispel the fatigue in his whole body.

Shen Xi closed his eyes lightly, unconsciously let out a comfortable sigh, and tilted his head back slightly.

The strength in his hands gradually increased, but Shen Xi found it a little difficult.

He hissed softly.

"A little pain……"

Gu Yu did not reduce the force, but leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Brother, bear with it, you will feel better soon."

Gu Yu's hot breath was blowing in Shen Xi's ears, and his hand was now pressing on her waist. She felt a little shy for some reason.

He had no choice but to bury his face under his arms.

To cover up your blushing.

Fortunately, Gu Yu didn't see it.

After the massage, Shen Xi did feel a lot more relaxed.

Although the process is a little painful, I feel relaxed all over after it's done.

Shen Xi stood up and stretched himself, then raised his eyes and saw Gu Yu sitting next to him.

"He seems to be having a harder time than me. Why don't you give him a massage, too?"

Thinking so, he did it. By the time Gu Yu reacted, Shen Xi's hand was already on his shoulder.

"Brother, this is impossible... I'm not tired, no need to help..."

He was so nervous that he was a little incoherent. He could help his brother, but he couldn't ask his brother to help him.

In his eyes, Shen Xi's hands were not suitable for this.

But before he could fully explain the reason for his refusal, Shen Xi blocked him back.

"If you still think of me as your brother, then shut up."

Sure enough, this one is the most useful. As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yu closed his mouth tightly and didn't dare to say a word.

He was afraid that Shen Xi would no longer recognize him as his brother.