Manchu civil and military only I am O

The Ninth Prince got married.

This is a hot topic in Beijing today.

The young lady who was originally happy because the Ninth Prince came out of the palace to build a mansion after he became an adult, could only grit her silver teeth silently.

As for the new prince and concubine, her face was covered by a red hijab, but she was wearing a man's wedding dress. According to someone's description, when standing side by side, she was a head taller than the boy in red and snow-skinned.

The little brother and son, who heard the news from the market, had a sullen expression on his face, and closed the folding fan with a snap.

If it wasn't for... not knowing how masculine His Highness Ninth Prince is, they...they would...!

But when the identity of that person was found out, he had no choice but to give up unwillingly.

The imperial teacher of the dynasty, Zong Ji.

He is also a fairy-like figure.

...It is indeed suitable for His Highness.

But thinking of the position that this person previously held concurrently, the girls and boys dared not discuss it on the surface, but they were all jealous and condemned behind the scenes.

It is against the teacher's morality!

Close to the water!It has been planned for a long time!

Although they are not as good as the other party, it still does not prevent them from being picky in their hearts.

.........

Decorated with lanterns and festoons, the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of talking and laughing, and the interlacing of cups and cups, all the eyes are festive red.

The banquet lasted until the end of the moon, and the guests left one after another after expressing their congratulations again. Chu Jing finally got out from the encirclement of his brothers, and met the eldest prince head-on.

"...Brother Huang." Chu Jing greeted the other party.

The tall young man was wearing a black gold auspicious cloud robe, frowning and staring at himself, with a stern and menacing aura, without anger or prestige.

Chu Jing was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look directly at the other party.

The other brothers who were estranged from him, after the virus was eliminated and he returned to this world, all returned to their previous close attitude.

This made Chu Jing understand that it was indeed due to the impact of the virus.

But big brother...

In the past and now, he has a cold face towards himself, and his personality is most like the unsmiling father. Chu Jing has always been a little afraid of the other party, and he can't get close to him at all.

Moreover, the eldest brother and the Taifu... seem to have always been on opposite sides.

This made Chu Jing even more uneasy.

"...Do you like him?" Chu Liang frowned when he was mentioned.

Both of them knew who the word he was referring to.

Chu Jing nodded, and when he was nervous, he unconsciously clenched his hanging sleeves: "Teacher... treats me very well."

The young man who ranked first among the nine brothers lowered his face, and his aura was [-]% like that of today's Holy Majesty.

Chuliang had long discovered that the man had impure thoughts about his little emperor brother.

He blocked it openly and secretly, but in the end he let the other party succeed.

I couldn't help it, and I realized that between a man and a man, the inferior has to suffer. The little emperor can't fight the opponent and is afraid of pain. As an elder brother, he must take some action.

The maid who took the order had already added ingredients to the tea in the new room. If the man lost his strength, the little emperor would naturally not have to suffer.

It's better to let that person bear the pain.

Chu Liang stepped forward in silence, and when passing by, put a small porcelain bottle in Chu Jing's hand, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Go."

The young man who had acquired a lot of relevant knowledge quickly realized what was in the porcelain vase in his hand, and his ears turned red.

The sleeves naturally slipped from the wrists, covering the hands.

Before Chu Jing said goodbye to the other party, the young man left in a hurry.

"Xiaojing." A soft voice came from behind.

"Mother Concubine...!" The young man turned around, and the hand holding the porcelain bottle was unnaturally hidden a little bit back.

The woman with clean and gentle makeup, when she smiled softly, lines appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she brushed the boy's messy strands of hair behind her ears.

"Get along well and love each other well." Her brows were soft, "I want to grow old together."

The national teacher's heart and eyes are all about her child, so of course she is at ease entrusting the boy to him.

After a slight pause, the woman put her hand on the side of the boy's face, "It's the concubine who was possessed by a demon before."

She still couldn't figure out why she was so strict with the boy, obviously at the very beginning, she only wanted the boy to grow up healthy and safe for the rest of his life.

"You have always been the best child in the eyes of the concubine mother, as long as you are healthy and healthy."

The boy suddenly felt the heat rising from his eyes, pursed his lips and nodded.

"The mother and concubine are going back to the palace first." The woman said goodbye to the young man, turned around and walked towards the people waiting not far away, stood beside the man in the center, and waved to the young man together.

.........

Red candles flickered, illuminating the room brightly.

The young man was sitting by the bed, the red hijab covering his face was waiting for him to remove it.

Scales lay quietly on the table.

Chu Jing suddenly felt that the porcelain bottle in his hand was hot, so he poured a cup of tea on the table and drank it down, moistening his throat.

"Brother Xiaojing."

As soon as the tone and title came out, Chu Jing knew which personality the other party was at this time.

"Uncover it for me." There was a clear smile in the young man's voice.

Chu Jing coughed lightly, holding the scale in his other free hand, and walked to the bed.

The bright red silk and satin was picked up by the scale beam.

The process of choosing a hijab seems to be extremely fast and extremely slow.

From the lower jaw to revealing the eyes that reflected his figure.

The whole piece of red silk satin and the scales quietly fell on the table beside the bed, and the boy was crushed under him in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Xiaojing looks so good in such a dress."

The red wedding dress, the snow-white skin.

The boy was trapped in the quilt, his eyes dodged around, his earlobes were pink.

Benson once again thanked his luck. Since the fusion of the soul fragment and the main body, it exists as a personality. Whether it can be switched out and manipulated the body depends on luck.

Personality may switch randomly at any time and any place.

It was Zong Ji in the morning.

It was him in the afternoon.

He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against the boy's neck, and sniffed lightly.

There is no original sweet citrus flavor, but there is still a touch of grass and woods.

...without the smell of alcohol.

Benson lowered his eyes with a little regret, held the waist that looked like a beam, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips. The boy trembled immediately, and put his hand on his wrist.

"……itch…"

Chu Jing pursed her lips.

After the virus was eradicated, his body was much healthier than before, but his sensitivity seemed to be innate, without any change.

And... tonight was a bit unusual.

The boy found that he couldn't use his strength, his whole body was weak, and he was a little... hot.

Without using any strength, the hand just vainly rested on the young man's wrist, as if ambiguously wanting to refuse or welcome.

So of course the young man couldn't stop, and even intensified, tilting his head and kissing the pink earlobe.

"...Woo..." The boy's black eyes were filled with water, and he looked at him helplessly and confused.

Soft, painful and bullying.

While groping, Benson patted the boy to comfort him, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The red clothes on the boy's body fell apart, revealing the white underwear inside. He followed the subject's memory to find the knot of the underwear, "Brother Xiaojing didn't drink tonight."

"That night." He pulled lightly, and the clothes were scattered, "Lu Sien kissed you 1392 times."

He was talking about the night when the boy was in the Zerg.

"Start here." Benson kissed the boy's eyelids lightly, and his fingers picked up the obscene clothes and slid them all the way down the fair skin.

The suppressed humming sound overflowed from the boy's throat, and Benson tasted the slightly salty taste.

Swept away the tears from the corners of the boy's eyes, and lingered on the smooth skin with his fingertips, "Twice."

He kissed the reddish tip of his nose.

"Three times."

Down is the lips.

"..."

"... Eleven times."

Soft powder casts a watery finish.

The boy scratched his wrist with his fingers, and obviously couldn't bear it, he turned his head.

Consciousness was hazy and chaotic due to the heat, and the jaw was pried open, and Chu Jing suddenly thought of the profound eyes of the elder brother.

The man stopped moving, and after a few seconds he asked in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, can I?"

Personality switched.

It's Marshal.

"... Woo..." The boy responded with a kiss to the man.

One big hand clasped the ten fingers of the boy's right hand, and the other hand...

!

Chu Jing blinked his eyes a few times in a panic. Through the hazy field of vision, the man's jaw line was tight, and his dark black eyes were staring at the small porcelain bottle in his left palm.

"No, it's not..." When he wanted to explain, his mouth was immediately sealed. The man kissed deeply, and took out the small porcelain bottle from his palm.

Don't say no now, you can't even say negative words.

The slightly cool paste, the calluses between the fingers, the warmth of the breath.

Bright flowers bloom on the snow-white skin, the clothes and bedding are messy, the soft white hands are weakly grasping the quilt, and there is a sweet and greasy weeping sound.

The moon was hidden in the clouds, and the candles were flickering.

The author has something to say: The marshal is the first blood!The most European in the audience!Is there a baby to buy right?

In addition to the modern campus, I also want to add an episode of the orc world w

The setting is that male orcs courteously by feeding, and then Mao Xiaojing was chased and fed by big cats on the day he became an adult XD

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