My harem is on fire

The next step to get what you want must be to make progress.

Yong Li was born in a water town, and the water quality is excellent, and he can help Shen Junzhao even if he floats steadily on the water.

What help?

Of course it's a matter of clothes.

No matter how light and thin this underwear is, it will be very heavy if it gets wet, not to mention how can the clothes be washed in vain?

"Your Majesty," Shen Junzhao stopped him, "Your Majesty!"

Yongli didn't care, and ran straight into his arms.

I don't know if Shen Junzhao's cold white skin is due to steaming water, or because of this mischievous Emperor Yuan Yao, but in short, it is so red that it looks like it is about to bleed.

Yong understood for a long time to no avail: "Who will take care of you to change your clothes on weekdays? How did you tie the knot so tightly!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yong Li narrowed his eyes: "Maid girl or servant?"

Shen Junzhao couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Yongli's heart was inexplicably angry: "It can't be your liaison girl!"

Shen Junzhao was stunned.

Seeing him like this, Yongli thought he was right, and lost all mood in an instant.

He didn't know why he was angry, and he couldn't figure out why his heart was sour. He just felt that the water was so hot that his eye sockets hurt from the steam: "I won't take a bath with you anymore."

After all, Emperor Yuan Yao, who dragged him into the water, got out of the bath by himself.

Shen Junzhao came back to his senses, and followed up with a few steps regardless of his wet upper body: "Your Majesty..."

Zhao Quanquan hurriedly took clothes to put on Yongli, and Yongli said angrily: "I don't want to be with you either..." The word "sleep" could not be said.Because he saw Shen Junzhao dripping wet all over: his black hair fell on his porcelain-white cheeks, and his thin underwear was so translucent that it almost couldn't cover his jade-like collarbone——

With a bang, Yongli's brain boiled into a pot of porridge.

Shen Junzhao hurriedly said: "Your Majesty misunderstood, I didn't know the room."

It was rare for Yongli to answer the words.

Shen Junzhao knew rationally that this was not in accordance with etiquette, and even a voice in his head kept telling him that there was a palace man, but he still couldn't help but say: "The ancestors of the Shen family taught that men are not allowed to keep concubines until they are forty years old. There is also no rule of accepting the room.”

The fire stuck in Yongli's chest was extinguished instantly, and he suddenly felt embarrassed and said: "I'm not so busy that I even have to ask your roommate."

Shen Junzhao breathed a sigh of relief, and emphasized: "I don't have a room."

Yongli cleared his throat: "Your Shen family is quite interesting."

For the first time, Emperor Yuan Yao felt that a large family with many rules was not without merits. This rule of not accepting concubines and not accepting houses is really wonderful in the world!

Feeling better, Yongli regretted that his bubble bath was gone.

No matter how shameless he was, Yongli couldn't continue dragging Shen Junzhao into the bath, so he could only regretfully say: "Go and change your clothes, you're so wet and cold."

Shen Junzhao didn't think much of it, but he didn't want to be disrespectful in front of the king, so he responded and retreated to the cubicle.

As soon as the man left, Yongli felt annoyed again: It was just changing clothes, what happened in front of him!

It's a blood loss today, I haven't seen anything I want to see from the beginning to the end.

Oh... I saw a little bit, the thin body wrapped in the soaked underwear.

Yongli's heart thumped, the blood in his body was surging again, and he didn't know where to go!

His Zhaojun doesn't seem to be as thin and slender as he imagined, but he is even thinner than he imagined... Cough, is it because of the inner martial arts?I knew he was practicing well!Hmm... that's all, he can't sit still with the unshakable luck to adjust his breath in severe cold and scorching heat!

After thinking wildly, the palace servants can be regarded as serving the two masters to dress neatly.

After bathing and feeling lonely, Emperor Yuan Yao would never let go of the great opportunity to share the same bed.

You have to hug even if you can't see it, what more can you ask for if you can hug the cool Shen Junzhao in the scorching summer!

After returning to Changxin Palace, Yongli was still pondering the rules of Shen's residence: "Then after you are 40 years old, you can take concubines and take over houses?"

Not before the age of 40, is it possible to do nonsense at the age of 40?

There is a loophole in this rule!

Shen Junzhao explained: "Only after forty and no children can take concubines."

Yongli nodded: "It makes sense."

As the saying goes, there are three ways to be unfilial and having no offspring is the greatest. If one turns forty and has no heirs, it is really unreasonable.

Yongli was only 15 years old at the time, and felt that 40 years old was out of reach, so he liked the rules of the Shen family even more.

"Your Shen family has such rules, and it has been prosperous for hundreds of years, which is enough to show that those men who take beautiful concubines under the pretext of spreading their branches and leaves are greedy!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

It was inconvenient for him to answer the conversation. Many important officials in the imperial court had beautiful concubines, so he scolded many seniors when he agreed.

Yongli is big-hearted but not confused, so he naturally knows what Shen Junzhao is thinking.

There are many eyeliners in the palace, for the sake of Shen Junzhao's safety, he will not force him to agree to him.

Yong Lifu said again, "What about you, Zhao?"

Shen Junzhao was slightly taken aback.

Yongli asked casually, but held his hands tightly: "If you have no children after forty, will you take a concubine?"

Shen Junzhao replied very quickly: "No."

Yong Li swallowed dryly: "Then you..."

Shen Junzhao lowered his voice, hitting Yongli's heart word by word like a small hammer: "I only hope that there will be a couple in each generation."

Yongli's heart skipped a beat.

After saying this, Shen Junzhao's ears turned red, and he lowered his eyelashes: "If Your Majesty can't sleep, I'll read to you."

He tried to change the topic, but Yongli grabbed his hand.

Shen Junzhao seemed to be burned.

Yongli said solemnly: "I am too."

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli just felt very happy, and thought that this scorching summer is all beautiful, so what if it is hotter?

If it weren't for the bright sunshine, where would the flowers be in full bloom, where would the trees be lush, where would the short grass be bright and green, and where would the beautiful scenery be so beautiful!

He was so happy that there were countless butterflies flapping their wings and flying around, and the words exactly the same as Shen Junzhao were about to blurt out.

Shen Junzhao suddenly interrupted him: "Your Majesty."

Yongli looked at him without blinking: "Huh?"

Shen Junzhao's voice was hoarse: "I'm a little tired, can I rest earlier?"

Yongli hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, let's sleep."

The dragon bed is spacious, not to mention sleeping two and a half teenagers, even three or four adults can sleep there.

Yongli was next to Shen Junzhao, as if the bed was only one foot wide.

Shen Junzhao accidentally pushed him hard: "Is Your Majesty not hot?"

Yongli got closer to him: "It's not hot."

Shen Junzhao paused.

Yongli looked at him sideways: "Are you hot?"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli saw that his cheeks were slightly rosy, and said: "If it's hot, you can wear less clothes, it's okay to take it off, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Shen Junzhao suddenly closed his eyes.

Yongli said dishonestly: "Really, you wear too much... eh..."

Shen Junzhao took his hand and said: "If Your Majesty is not sleepy, I will go to the side hall to sleep."

Yong Li didn't dare to mess around, he just stood next to him and said: "Sleep, I'm asleep, I'm already asleep."

He really said he would sleep right away, with the corners of his mouth crooked and his eyes crooked, like a child who got his favorite toy.

Is 15 still a kid?

Putting it in ordinary people's homes, I'm afraid they would have discussed marriage a long time ago.

Will Yongli marry a wife and have children?Will you become a concubine?Will he become a real emperor?

Shen Junzhao stared straight at the bright white embroidered dragon curtain, feeling overwhelmed.

There is a pair of people from one generation to the next in a lifetime, but the second half of the sentence is a struggle to teach two ecstasies.

Shen Junzhao has lived for 16 years, and no one has ever treated him as well as Yongli.

His mother detested him, and his father ignored him. When he was only 11 years old, he met the little emperor whose smile was brighter than the summer sun.

Yongli is completely different from him. He is straightforward and clear, but his heart is like a soaring eagle in a cage.If he likes it, he likes it, and when he is angry, he is angry. He is full of joy and anger, but he is smart and precocious.He is informal, but he understands the responsibilities on his shoulders; he loves to play, but he is more diligent and hardworking than anyone else in his homework.

In the deep palace, the young monarch who should have been extremely miserable lived a very free and happy life.

Shen Junzhao, who never knew what happiness is, couldn't help but stare at him.

Yong Li was fast asleep, and his bright eyes were closed, revealing his beautiful facial features.

When he was awake, few people noticed his facial features, just like under the sun, who would know what the sun looks like?

Shen Junzhao turned his head slightly and saw him——

A smooth forehead, naturally raised eye ends, a high nose bridge, and a small lip bead on the well-shaped lips, just in the right position, the most moving when you smile.

Shen Junzhao is not very good at distinguishing between beauty and ugliness.

He doesn't know if it's good-looking or not; he doesn't feel if it's beautiful or not.

Because he had been in a dark environment for too long, he was even afraid of things that were too bright.

The peonies in full bloom, the peacocks with their tails open, the glazed lanterns lit all night long...

It all terrified him.

There is no doubt that Yongli is bright and beautiful.

His facial features are comparable to the most beautiful peony in the garden, his sleeping face with a smile is more dazzling than the most gorgeous glazed lamp, and when he opens his eyes, he is even more powerful than a courting peacock.

But Shen Junzhao is not afraid of him.

He even... wanted to...

Feel the softness of the lips... The desire in Shen Junzhao's heart is like a wildly growing vine, wanting to invade and possess; like a wild beast out of the cage, wanting to conquer or even destroy.

"Um……"

A soft moan of pain awakened Shen Junzhao.

The scene in front of him was so unbearable.

He actually... actually...

Shen Junzhao's face was pale, he didn't know if Yong Li had woken up, and he didn't know if he knew what he had done.

The disheveled Yongli frowned, but moved closer to him.

Shen Junzhao seemed to be half scalded. His fingers were trembling as he straightened Yongli's clothes. His eyes didn't dare to fall on the red spot on his neck. He tried his best to control his breathing, tidied everything up to the most normal appearance, and then went out. Long Heart Hall.

The cool breeze on a summer night can't extinguish the dryness and heat in the chest.

Shen Junzhao sat on the eaves of the Changxin Hall, motionless, like a statue of a mysterious dragon guarding the Great Yongjiang Mountain.