cold moon is king

After the palace banquet was over, Nie Zheng was waiting at the door. Seeing that Chu Jiangli was leaning on Lu Jinyin and was about to come out, suddenly a person came in. Nie Zheng took a closer look and found that it was the fifth prince Lu Jinxu.

Lu Jinxu stood in front of Chu Jiangli, squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Jiangli carefully for a moment, then raised his chin and said, "Sister-in-law, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Chu Jiangli frowned, buried his face in Lu Jinyin's neck, and said impatiently, "Don't say anything inappropriate."

Lu Jinxu was taken aback, and turned to look at Lu Jinyin. Lu Jinyin looked back innocently. He smelled the strong smell of alcohol on Chu Jiangli's body, and said in disbelief, "Sister-in-law is drunk?"

It's not that Lu Jinyin has never seen Chu Jiangli in this state, but he still wanted to defend Chu Jiangli, so he shook his head and said solemnly: "Fifth brother, what's the matter with you? Yueming and I are going back to rest, don't block out our way."

Lu Jinxu gritted his teeth, tightened and loosened his fists, and finally moved half of his body away. Nie Zheng rushed forward to take Chu Jiangli, but Lu Jinyin took a step back to protect Chu Jiangli in his arms. After walking over, he pursed his lips and said, "Nie Zheng, this is Gu's daughter-in-law, Gu can hug her by herself."

Nie Zheng moved away shyly, and could only silently follow behind the two of them. Lu Jinyin hugged him tightly, and Chu Jiangli almost pressed his whole body on Lu Jinyin's body, his lips pressed against Lu Jinyin's neck , the scorching breath wrapped around Lu Jinyin, and the numbness gradually climbed from the neck to the whole body.

Lu Jinyin bit his lip, this weird feeling rushed all the way to his lower abdomen, like a fire burning inside, and something seemed to be pressing on his chest, making his chest feel stuffy and dry.

There was no one on the way back to the East Palace. He hugged someone, as if he was holding the most precious treasure. He was careful not to damage Chu Jiangli.

On the other hand, Chu Jiangli kept his eyes half closed, hugging Lu Jinyin's neck tightly, and told stories about soldiers who fought in wars. In it, there was a centurion who was the bravest in battle but would secretly cry while holding his wife's clothes at night. There are also military advisers who can't sing with five notes, and generals who like to hug people when they are drunk.

Lu Jinyin's heart was not on this at all, he was feeling Chu Jiangli's hot breath all the time, his heart was pounding with Chu Jiangli's breath, hitting his chest rapidly.

He wanted to do something, but he didn't know what to do. This feeling made him very at a loss and depressed.

When Nie Zheng heard that Chu Jiangli had almost confide in all the embarrassing things about all the soldiers in the army, he couldn't help but sweat for these soldiers. Chu Jiangli was drunk, and this was the first time he saw a drunk general. Only then did I realize that the general was so talkative.

After finally arriving at the East Palace, Lu Jinyin was already sweating hotly, and the clothes inside were soaked. Nie Zheng hurriedly took off his cloak and asked Lu Jinyin to wash up, so as not to catch a cold or get a fever.

But Chu Jiangli was tightly attached to Lu Jinyin, unwilling to leave for a moment, Nie Zheng had no choice but to let Chu Jiangli go with him, the soup pool was big enough, and it was more than enough to wash several seven-foot men at the same time.

Entering the soup room, Chu Jiangli was shy, and looked at Lu Jinyin while clutching his clothes. He stared at Lu Jinyin with burning eyes, and his face became hot all of a sudden. He stammered, "Yueming, You, don't look at me."

Chu Jiangli ran over with bare feet and stuck to Lu Jinyin's body, "I'll bathe Your Highness."

Before Lu Jinyin could react, Chu Jiangli took off the sweaty clothes on Lu Jinyin's body. Although Lu Jinyin didn't practice martial arts, he still had a thin layer of muscle on his body. Yin poured water on his body, regardless of the water soaking his clothes, he seemed very interested.

Lu Jinyin was in a hurry. He heard Nie Zheng nagging every day and knew that wet clothes are easy to get sick. He hurriedly pulled Chu Jiangli over. Chu Jiangli was drunk, and he was pulled into the water without standing still. inside.

Chu Jiangli was smoked by the hot water, the alcohol rushed straight to his head, and he became even more dizzy, almost fell into the water and couldn't get up, Lu Jinyin was startled, and quickly picked him up, Chu Jiangli lay on his stomach On his chest, a pair of misty eyes accuse him of moistness and softness, "Your Highness, you pull me."

He paused, thinking for a long time without understanding why Lu Jinyin pulled him, and finally he suddenly realized, and murmured: "Does Your Highness not like me?"

Lu Jinyin hurriedly said, "No, Gu likes Yueming."

Chu Jiangli hooked his neck, "Do you like me?

His Highness kisses me. "

Lu Jinyin was stunned for a second, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek, but Chu Jiangli was not satisfied, he pointed to his lips, "Here, kiss here."

Lu Jinyin leaned over to kiss him again, but Chu Jiangli hugged his neck tightly and kissed Lu Jinyin several times like a chicken pecking rice.

The soup pond was filled with mist, and Chu Jiangli's hair spread out like ink in the water, entwining Lu Jinyin's fingertips one by one. Lu Jinyin hugged him tightly, and was about to say a few words to him when he realized that Chu Jiangli had already fallen asleep, he was lying on Lu Jinyin's shoulder, his chest heaved and fell regularly, his eyebrows drooping like ink were very beautiful in the mist.

Lu Jinyin accidentally took off the wet clothes stuck to Chu Jiangli's body, and his pale skin was completely exposed in front of his eyes. He gently stroked it with his hand, only to find that Chu Jiangli's back was not as smooth and flawless as he thought. He lowered his head From the looks of it, Chu Jiangli's back was covered with large and small scars, which were uneven to the touch.

Lu Jinyin turned around and saw the new wound on Chu Jiangli's shoulder. It was exactly as the doctor said, leaving a hideous scar. He stared blankly for a moment, but mist suddenly rose in his eyes. He didn't know why. The eyelashes blinked suddenly, and the hot tears rolled down and splashed into the steaming soup pool.

He touched his face, leaned close to the hideous wound, pressed his lips against it, and stroked it lightly. He blew on the wound again, not daring to touch it with his hands. He murmured to himself, "It won't hurt if you blow it on." gone."

He pulled Chu Jiangli out of the soup pond with a bit of strength. When he saw Chu Jiangli's naked body, his face suddenly became steamy. He touched his face, his eyes fluttered, and wrapped Chu Jiangli's clothes in a panic , the moment he saw Chu Jiangli, his heart beat so fast, as if he had grown wings, thumping against his chest.

Chu Jiangli still did not forget to hold his neck tightly when he fell asleep. Following his steps, his lips were still rubbing against his collarbone, which made his heart feel hot. He couldn't help but stroked his chest and brain Zhong's thoughts are sometimes clear and sometimes messy, the only thing he can be sure of is that he likes the person in his arms.

It was just dawn, and Nie Zheng was waiting at the door. Today is the first day of the new year, and all the princes have to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense to the ancestors, and to offer tea to the emperor.

What was unusual today was that Chu Jiangli didn't get up early in the morning to practice swords. Nie Zheng lay on the door and listened for a while, but there was no movement inside the door. Seeing that it was going to be late, he called outside: " Lord, are you awake? It's going to be late!"

There was still no movement inside.

He thought to himself that Master drank too much wine last night, and before he got up today, he could only gently knock on the door and report, "Master, I'm coming in."

He entered the inner room. The floor of the inner room was covered with wet clothes. A white and slender hand stretched out from the layers of bed curtains, and it was covered with dark marks. He didn't understand. Master and His Highness are still fighting?

Nie Zheng paused for a moment, the hand that was stretched out to lift the bed curtain paused, but he withdrew his hand and said through the bed curtain, "Master, are you up?"

After a while, the hand suddenly stretched out, and after a while, a hoarse voice came from the bed curtain, "Well, go out and wait."

Nie Zheng whispered: "Master, it's almost time."

"Cough, I see."

Chu Jiangli rubbed his aching temples, as if there were sharp thorns pricking his nerves, he wiped his face, his throat was dry and sore, he began to regret, he should let Nie Zheng pour it on him After drinking a cup of tea, he tried to sit up while propping up his body. He spun around for a while, and fell down as soon as his body softened.

He stared blankly at the dark gold bed curtain above his head, blinked slowly, he felt stupid for a while, only to think how much he drank last night, and today he became such a virtuous person, in a trance, he saw the blood on his hand He was stunned again, the dark marks spread all over his forearm, he touched his arm, but couldn't remember how he got it on.

His memory only stays in his kissing Lu Jinyin.

He was drunk and committed murder, and did these shameful things.

When he regained his strength, he propped himself up and sat up. Lu Jinyin was still sleeping, his deep brows and eyes lost their innocent expression, and he looked no different from ordinary people. He stretched out his hand to caress Lu Jinyin's blue hair, Called in a low voice: "Huai Bing? It's time to get up."

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Jinyin frowned, turned over and rolled directly into Chu Jiangli's arms. He hugged Chu Jiangli's waist tightly and hummed twice, but Chu Jiangli could only call out again. "Huai Bing, wake up, I'm going to serve tea to my father."

Lu Jinyin nestled on his waist and rubbed her hair, and Chu Jiangli grabbed his face, "Okay, I'm getting up."

Then Lu Jinyin rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened them slowly, and saw Chu Jiangli's pale face, after a hangover, Chu Jiangli's face was morbidly beautiful, Lu Jinyin suddenly became sober , he got up from the bed, and saw Chu Jiangli looking at his arm suspiciously, and asked him, "Huai Bing, do you know how I did this?"

Lu Jinyin's eyes widened in an instant, he shook his head quickly, with a guilty look on his face, Chu Jiangli couldn't understand even more, he put down his arms, and thought that he would ask the ancient genius doctor when he had time.

Nie Zheng waited for an unknown amount of time before the two of them came out. He looked at the sun, and his movements became more and more agile. He also called several maids in to work together. Chu Jiangli knew that he had missed something, so he didn't Talk to stop these rough girls from touching Lu Jinyin. He watched the rough girls brush Lu Jinyin's hair and hurt Lu Jinyin several times, so he could only take the work over from himself. He thought to himself, he should do it a little more A person who knows the basics comes in, and there are not enough people.

At first he thought that he would not need many people, but now he saw that Ling Yun had taken most of the hidden guards outside, and the only people he could use in the palace at this time were Nie Zheng and Ling Qiu, he lowered his eyes, In the army... If he retreats, he still lacks a general. He doesn't think he can control this group of people.

Eventful autumn.