Under Wuhuang

Gu Jiacheng said: "Let's make up."

A flash of light flashed in Wu Jiacheng's eyes, he curled his lips and said, "I've always been tolerant, it's Gu Qing who cares."

Gu Jiacheng walked up behind him and hugged him, saying: "It's my fault, I will apologize to the Holy One."

Wu Jiacheng was able to earn a little bit, and Shun'er was standing not far away, and there must be many hidden guards in this yard.But Gu Jiacheng hugged him tightly, and Wu Jiacheng also understood that since he dared to do this, these people must be trustworthy, so he didn't struggle anymore.

Seeing that he was obedient, Gu Jiacheng couldn't help but kissed his ear and said, "Don't be angry, okay?"

Wu Jiacheng pouted and asked, "How about Gu Qing's sincerity?"

Gu Jiacheng rested his chin on his shoulder and thought for a while, then said, "Does Your Majesty still want to eat the stewed mutton from Xishi?"

Wu Jiacheng nodded quickly, touched his stomach again and said angrily, "But I'm very full tonight."

Gu Jiacheng coaxed with a smile: "Of course not tonight, the market is closed, and it's difficult to go on a snowy night. I will take you there tomorrow morning, okay?"

Wu Jiacheng frowned and said, "Tomorrow morning...then tonight, tonight..."

"Let's rest at my minister's place tonight." Gu Jiacheng whispered in his ear, the warm breath sprayed on his ear, a little itchy.

"But tomorrow morning..."

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? The year is approaching, and the court meeting has already rested. It was your decree issued by yourself today."

"Oh, yes..."

"Let's rest here tonight."

"But, but Gu Qing's bed is very hard!"

Gu Jiacheng pulled Wu Jiacheng's body and hugged him up.Wu Jiacheng put his hands on Gu Jiacheng's shoulders, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, but he did not refuse.

Gu Jiacheng looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty rewarded me with a lot of quilts, did you forget?"

Wu Jiacheng squinted at him.

Gu Jiacheng carried him into the bedroom.

Before the emperor went to bed, he had to take care of himself. After he cleaned himself up and changed into the general's pajamas, all the servants in the room had already retreated.

Wu Jiacheng sat down next to the edge of the bed, touched the mattress, and said, "Gu Qing's bed is really much softer." Gu Jiacheng hugged him from behind, and Wu Jiacheng's body froze.

They hadn't kissed for some days, and it would be a lie to say they didn't want to.Wu Jiacheng didn't understand why it was so good to be entangled with another person's lips and tongues. It made people feel so comfortable from the tip of the heart to the limbs.

When Gu Jiacheng kissed him on the mattress, Wu Jiacheng couldn't help but hooked his neck.

Even though there were many fire cages in the room, when the clothes were taken off to expose the skin, he could still feel a bit of coolness, and Wu Jiacheng couldn't help shivering.

When Gu Jiacheng kissed his chest, Wu Jiacheng panted slightly and asked, "Qing Gu, do you really want to sleep with me?"

Gu Jiacheng seemed to be busy talking, and did not answer his question, but stretched out his hand to his **

Wu Jiacheng made him touch the ground emotionally, and groaned a few times. He grabbed Gu Jiacheng's shoulder and said, "Gu Qing, lie down."

"Ok?"

"Lie down, don't you want to serve the bed?"

Gu Jiacheng frowned and looked at him, but he still lay down as promised, and supported Wu Jiacheng to sit on his waist.

Wu Jiacheng took off his trousers and was stunned for a moment, then Fang said, "No, how can I be so lucky with you in this posture?"

Gu Jiacheng bent his legs lazily again, hugged him and stepped back a few minutes.

Wu Jiacheng knelt between Gu Jiacheng's legs, stroked his nipples, and said in admiration, "Gu Qing, you are so white."

Gu Jiacheng's cheeks were already blushing, his legs tightened suddenly, and they pinched his waist, Wu Jiacheng subconsciously said "um", Gu Jiacheng was even more sad, he even felt that no matter what, even if Wu Jiacheng could really fuck Forget it, I just hope it will be faster, as long as I can blend in with him, it's fine.

But how could Wu Jiacheng fulfill his wish?He didn't know what he was messing with, but in the end he was only in *****

Wu Jiacheng was very depressed, but Gu Jiacheng wanted to kill someone, because Wu Jiacheng lay down listlessly and said, "Okay, my luck is over."

Gu Jiacheng gritted his teeth and asked, "What should I do?" There was almost hatred in his hoarse voice.

Wu Jiacheng opened his eyes and only looked at him, then closed his eyes and said, "You...you can do it yourself."

Gu Jiacheng: "... Your Majesty, you can't do this..."

Wu Jiacheng opened his eyes again and said, "What do you want?"

Gu Jiacheng suddenly straightened up and groaned, and said slowly: "The sage knows what I want."

Wu Jiacheng kicked his legs wildly for a while, but he still couldn't get rid of Gu Jiacheng's hands. He blushed with anxiety, and said, "No! I am the Son of Heaven! How can you be contemptuous and presumptuous!"

"Contemptible?" Gu Jiacheng's face darkened instantly, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Your Majesty thinks this is contemptuous?"

Wu Jiacheng knew that he was speaking unscrupulously because of panic, but he refused to admit it, and said stubbornly: "Anyway, you can't suppress me, let alone force me! Otherwise, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what? The Holy Majesty wants to kill the minister?" Gu Jiacheng said with no tone and expression on his face, his body completely suppressed him, and suddenly he died abruptly

Wu Jiacheng's face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat burst out of his forehead without warning.

Not only the physical pain, but also the pain of the royal dignity being crushed. It was the last bit of face he could barely maintain as the puppet emperor.

Gu Jiacheng didn't rush to fight, but stopped there, looking at Wu Jiacheng.

Wu Jiacheng's face was so pale that it was ugly, his eyes were wet, but there were no tears, he looked back stubbornly, his eyes were full of emotions that Gu Jiacheng could not understand, like anger, confusion, sadness, and like disappointment.

Gu Jiacheng suddenly lost the interest to continue, he felt that it was ridiculous and absurd for him to force him like this.

He let him go, put on a cloak and left.Wu Jiacheng looked at his back as he left in a hurry, bit his lower lip and didn't say anything to keep him.

Wu Jiacheng thought that he must be tossing and turning that night, but Gu Jiacheng came back not long after.He lifted the quilt and brought a burst of cold air, Wu Jiacheng couldn't help shivering, Gu Jiacheng lay down silently for a while, then leaned over and gently hugged Wu Jiacheng's body.

Gu Jiacheng's body was flexible and warm, Wu Jiacheng stuck in his arms, and had a good night's sleep.

When Wu Jiacheng woke up the next day, it was already bright, and it was too late to go to the West Market for breakfast. They had some snacks in the mansion before going out.

It snowed all night last night, and it stopped in the morning, but everywhere is covered with snow, which is very beautiful.It was cold and the road was slippery, there were not many pedestrians on the street, people from the yamen were sweeping the snow, and Gu Jiacheng sat in the carriage with Wu Jiacheng.

None of them went to bed one night earlier, and they were harmonious like a pair of little lovers who had reunited after a long absence.

Wu Jiacheng thought it was too hot to hold the heater, and it was too cold to leave it behind, so Gu Jiacheng hugged him on his lap, put his hands on his heart and warmed him in his arms.

Wu Jiacheng was sitting in Gu Jiacheng's arms, and he was the only one in sight. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that Gu Jiacheng was good-looking, and he was extremely beautiful. He couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek.

Gu Jiacheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything, but the arms around his waist were tightened.

After all, the West Market is not as deserted as other places, and most restaurants are open to welcome customers.Wu Jiacheng's favorite braised mutton shop is actually a small shop with no private rooms, and diners all sit in the lobby.

Before lunch, there were no other customers in the store, so they picked a seat by the window.Because he didn't let his servants follow him in, Gu Jiacheng personally arranged the seat cushions for Wu Jiacheng, placed the tableware, poured tea and water, and even tested the temperature of the tea for him.

Wu Jia deliberately asked him to serve him, with a lazy look on his face.The store's mutton pot was still simmering for a while, Wu Jiacheng saw diners queuing up at a steamed stuffed bun shop across the street, so he sent Gu Jiacheng to buy it.

Secret guards were deployed on the entire street, and Gu Jiacheng was not worried about Wu Jiacheng's safety, so he went after hearing this.

This small restaurant is a husband-and-wife restaurant with no waiters. The boss is stewing mutton in the kitchen, and the lady boss greets the guests and presents Wu Jiacheng with a plate of melon seeds.

Wu Jiacheng politely said thank you, but the proprietress did not leave after delivering the melon seeds. She stared at Wu Jiacheng for a while, then smiled and said, "Young master is so handsome, no wonder your husband-in-law treats you so well!"

Wu Jiacheng actually swallowed half of the tea in his mouth safely, and then said: "I am a man."

The lady proprietress said proudly: "Sir, don't look at my shop as small, but after all, it is at the feet of the emperor, and my aunt has seen the world! Not to mention, on the next street, two people from other places lived together, and they were close all day long. Being affectionate, everyone in the neighborhood knows, it’s not a rare thing at all! Auntie sees that you two seem to be from the same family, so this kind of thing is even more not so rare!”

Wu Jiacheng really didn't expect that the folk customs in Beijing had become so civilized that he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing his silence, the proprietress thought it was shyness, she poked her head and looked outside, just in time Gu Jiacheng also looked back, the proprietress met him face to face, even across the street, that handsome face was still breathtaking, the proprietress couldn't help covering it chest, sighed: "But then again, your husband is really handsome!"

Wu Jiacheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he frowned, tilted his head and asked, "Why, he is my husband-in-law?" The proprietress said, "It's not clear!" Wu Jiacheng really wanted to find out, and asked, "Why? Am I not like a man?"

The proprietress quickly said: "No, no! The young master is handsome, so he doesn't look like a man!" Wu Jiacheng insisted on asking: "Then why? Why am I not his husband?"

The proprietress made him speechless, and after a long time, she said: "Oh! Auntie is a rough person, but she doesn't speak like you scholars. I just feel it. The way he looks at you and the way he treats you is just like street cloth. Master Zhuang loves his newly married daughter-in-law in the same way." After speaking, he was probably afraid that Wu Jiacheng would ask questions, so he hurriedly hid in the kitchen.

Gu Jiacheng happened to come back from buying buns and asked Wu Jiacheng, "Why are you blushing? What did she tell you just now?"

Wu Jiacheng gave him a sideways look, and stretched out his hand to say that he wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns.

Gu Jiacheng said: "The ones just out of the cage are still hot, let them cool before eating."

Wu Jiacheng saw that the steamed bun was really steaming, but Gu Jiacheng wrapped it back with only a piece of oiled paper.

Wu Jiacheng asked: "It's so hot, how did you bring it here?" Gu Jiacheng said: "I'm not afraid of being hot."

Wu Jiacheng took his hand, and saw that the fair skin in the palm was really red.Wu Jiacheng kissed his palm, rubbed it against his cheek, and then put his hand back as if nothing had happened.

Gu Jiacheng let him move, with a dull face all the time, only his eyes were scorching hot.

Wu Jiacheng didn't feel anything about doing those intimate behaviors, but it made him blush.

After eating the stewed mutton, the carriage drove back to the palace.

Gu Jiacheng sent Wu Jiacheng to the Xuanchen Hall and refused to go in.

Wu Jiacheng said: "Gu Qing, you can stay for dinner tonight." But Gu Jiacheng said: "I have other things to do tonight."

Wu Jiacheng frowned, probably wanted to get angry but held back.

Regardless of entering the palace, Gu Jiacheng actually kissed the emperor's forehead. He whispered, "I didn't take what happened last night to heart. You don't have to blame yourself, and you don't have to try to please me like this."

Wu Jiacheng bowed his head and said, "I didn't please you, what I did to you was what I was willing to do."

Gu Jiacheng kissed his forehead again and said, "Yes, I know."

Gu Jiacheng also did not enter the palace on the second day, but he had people bring many annual gifts to the emperor, including various furs and clothes, antique calligraphy and paintings, an East China Sea night pearl the size of a baby's fist, a thousand-hole red coral as tall as a person, and a Baskets of melons shipped all the way from South Vietnam.

Wu Jiacheng looked at the dazzling array of gifts in a daze, and asked, "What is the general up to?"

The person who escorted the New Year ceremony into the palace was the housekeeper of the general's mansion. Because he had no rank, he could only wait outside the palace. Because the emperor wanted to ask questions, he was able to enter the palace.

Wu Jiacheng asked the butler again when he saw the butler. The butler was often able to see the emperor, and he was not afraid of Tianyan. Offended the Holy Majesty, so he dared not take the liberty to enter the palace.

After hearing this, the emperor didn't seem to want to blame him, and ordered the imperial hospital to prepare some sober medicines and send them to the general's mansion.

But until the day before New Year's Eve, Gu Jiacheng still did not enter the palace.Wu Jia deliberately thought that he must still be angry with himself.

Wu Jiacheng felt annoyed. He knew what Gu Jiacheng was busy with. At the end of the year, local officials from various state capitals went to Beijing to report on their duties, but they openly went to the general's mansion for a banquet. As the emperor, he could only sit in the empty palace all day long in a daze.

Wu Jiacheng felt very annoying. He knew that he liked Gu Jiacheng, and it wasn't that he didn't want to be so close to him. It's just that he thought he was the emperor, and he was a useless emperor, so he couldn't be suppressed.

Wu Jiacheng felt very annoyed, and ate all the melons in a basket by himself.

On New Year's Eve, there was a palace banquet in Jiuxuan Palace, and General Zhen Guo would naturally attend.

The general looked no different from usual, still as majestic and in high spirits.

The emperor couldn't help but look at him, but when he cast his gaze over, the emperor always averted his eyes.Of course, everyone at the banquet had to toast to the emperor. In previous years, Wu Huang would just touch his lips, but this day, he drank one cup after another for some reason, and then naturally became drunk.

Fortunately, Wu Huang didn't lose his manners when he was drunk, but he was very fond of laughing.The empress sent the emperor back to the Xuanchen Palace. When the emperor came out of the bath, he saw a man standing in front of the dragon couch.

Wu Jiacheng's whole body was floating, and he couldn't control his words and deeds at all. He laughed and said, "Lao Guwu~~~hahahahaha! Why are you here?"

Gu Jiacheng came over to support him firmly, and said, "The Holy Majesty is drunk."

Wu Jiacheng reached out and grabbed his shoulder, turned his head and asked, "Is it because I'm drunk that you are willing to come to see me?"

Gu Jiacheng asked, "Why does Your Majesty think so?"

Wu Jiacheng pursed his lips and said, "The Great General's Mansion sings and sings every night, how can you still remember me?"

Gu Jiacheng laughed, scratched the tip of his nose with affection, and said softly, "I'm dealing with them, and it's not all because of you."

Wu Jiacheng didn't understand at the moment. He frowned and looked at Gu Jiacheng for a while, when Fang suddenly said something irrelevant, "Gu Qing, I don't want to sleep."

"Ok?"

"I'm so dizzy, but I don't want to sleep."

"Then it's better, I ask the Holy One for a reward, the autumn hunting reward that the Holy Majesty promised."

"Okay, what do you want?"

"Chen, I want to spend the night with the Holy Majesty."

"One night? What is it?"

Gu Jiacheng picked up Wu Jiacheng and put him on the bed. Wu Jiacheng frowned and said, "I don't sleep."

Gu Jiacheng bent down and sealed his lips with his lips.