My harem is on fire

Yongli didn't dare to lift his head, and his face seemed to be on fire, so hot that he seemed about to fall ill again.

He is really not afraid to flash his tongue when he said this!

Although he had always been shameless on Shen Junzhao's side, it was the first time in 20 years that he was so shameless.

Yongli suddenly thought of something again, and hurriedly raised his head and said, "Don't let me drink your blood!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli panicked: "Blood doesn't work, if it does, the people of the Yan clan would have done it long ago!"

In fact, Yongli didn't know, but he couldn't stop his head from being active, spinning quickly, and he could pull out a bunch of irrefutable reasons in an instant.

It makes sense, if the blood of the Yan people can be used as medicine to cure diseases, how can the Yan people survive?

The Six States even dare to make human cannons, what else can't they do?

The people of the Yan Clan are indeed on the verge of extinction...

No matter, even if it is really useful, he will grit his teeth and say it is useless!

Anyway, the body is his, so he refuses to admit it.The best way to deal with Shen Junzhao is to play tricks, and Yong Ali has tried repeatedly.

Shen Junzhao finally spoke out. He didn't mention the medical treatment at all. He didn't say yes or no. He just asked him softly: "Is it still uncomfortable in the carriage?"

Yongli couldn't answer for a while, and there seemed to be a trap in his words: Say it's uncomfortable, isn't it because the treatment is ineffective, what if Shen Junzhao not only refuses to treat him, but also leaves the carriage to make room for him?This is roughly the case when you lose your wife and lose your army!Say it's not uncomfortable, isn't he in good health, how can he have the face to be carefully embraced by Shen Junzhao?

This problem is difficult to solve, so Emperor Yuan Yao was extremely cautious.

Shen Junzhao smiled, and his voice was soothing and gentle: "If you still feel uncomfortable, I will take you back to the palace."

Yongli: "!"

Shen Junzhao: "It's cool and ventilated outside, and it's not bumpy."

Yongli recalled it, and he was overjoyed: "You carried me back to the palace with lightness kung fu?"

His words made Shen Junzhao's ears turn red: "If Your Majesty finds it offensive, then forget it."

Yong Li wrapped his arms around his neck, and put his posture upright: "What are you waiting for, I'm going to be suffocated to death by this carriage!"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yong Li was considerate, and took the initiative to take Shen Junzhao's hand and put it on his waist: "Let's go!"

Being embraced so frankly by the princess, Yong Ali deserves to be an emperor through the ages, very human!

On a midsummer night, there is a cool breeze.

Ever since Yongli's tendons were severed, he can no longer practice martial arts, and lightness kung fu requires inner strength to support, and then touches to borrow strength, it's not flying but it's better than flying.

Unlike his martial arts being completely abolished, Shen Junzhao has improved again in the past three years, and he can still move easily on the cliffs with him in his arms.

There was the whistling wind in his ears, and the faint fragrance of bergamot in his nose. When Yongli raised his head slightly, he saw Shen Junzhao's thin jaw, focused expression, and hair blown away by the wind...

Summer night comes late, but night falls quickly.

Through the black hair blowing in the wind, Yongli saw the stars in the sky.

The stars are split into colorful gemstones by the strands of hair, so competing to shine, but they still cannot outshine the owner of the black hair——

The cold white neck, the clean-lined side face, and the slightly raised thin lips cover the stars and the moon.

Yongli's heart skipped a beat, and he clutched his skirt: "Azhao."

In the gusts of cool wind, Shen Junzhao's voice was unclear: "Your Majesty?"

Yongli was buried in front of his chest, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of his own heartbeat was beating, beating like a drum, like screaming: "..."

Shen Junzhao: "Huh? I didn't hear clearly."

Yongli said it again.

Shen Junzhao still couldn't hear clearly, he was about to stop when Yong Li suddenly said, "Don't stop!"

Shen Junzhao was startled.

Yongli hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "I like it very much."

With just these four words, Shen Junzhao is willing to take him to travel all over the mountains and rivers of Dayong.

——So what if they are brothers?

——So what if they are brothers?

This is what Yongli said to Shen Junzhao but dared not let him hear it.

So what about immorality, taboos, and going to hell?

If you don't see you in this life, why think about the afterlife.

This was probably the happiest moment for them in the past three years. They untied their knots and realized their contradictions. The power, competition, temptation and doubt that could destroy everything in the past three years failed to separate the two hearts.

No matter how hard you push them away, as long as you think about each other in your heart, you can always stick together in an instant.

After returning to the palace, Yongli still couldn't get enough of his thoughts: "It's really cool and not bumpy!" So what, being hugged by Shen Junzhao like this, he would be happy to be bumped to death!

Shen Junzhao has always been good at disturbing the scenery: "Your Majesty is weak, so don't leave the palace in the future."

Yong Li refused to accept: "You are too weak to play with me, so just say it, why do you think I am weak!"

Shen Junzhao stared at him.

Yongli cheated: "This is so much fun, I want more."

Shen Junzhao carefully placed him on the throne covered with bright white cushions and carved with dragons and pearls, but his mouth was cold: "Since your majesty thinks that I am not strong enough, go find someone with good physical strength."

Yongli: "!"

Shen Junzhao glanced at a corner of the cassock outside the hall: "Master Zinan must be competent."

Yongli sold his friends so simply and neatly: "Zi Nan's skills are far inferior to yours!"

Zi Nan: "..."

It's not as good as it is, adding a word far is still not a brother?

The corners of Shen Junzhao's mouth curved almost imperceptibly: "Your Majesty knows?"

How could Yongli not understand, and hurriedly said: "Zhaojun's martial arts is the best in the world, no one can match it, and no one can lead me like this to fly over the wall, hearty and hearty!"

Shen Junzhao was jealous of the monk for more than half a year, how could he return with a few words?

But something is better than nothing, Shen Junzhao asked again: "Does Your Majesty still want to leave the palace?"

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

With Yongli's appearance, Fang Shu is a good ear, afraid of his wife and afraid of revealing his essence: "As long as Ah Zhao is with me, I will definitely take good care of my health in the palace."

If you don't leave the palace, you won't leave the palace. Anyway, from today onwards, he will definitely keep Shen Junzhao in the palace!

Shen Junzhao's expression slowed down, and he said in a warm voice: "I will read the scriptures to you."

Yongli felt sweet again: "Okay!"

Shen Junzhao glanced outside the hall.

Yong Li raised his voice and said, "Zi Nan, go back and rest quickly, you have worked hard today!"

Master Zinan: "..."

If it weren't for the monks not telling lies, he would want to swear. He has seen bridges being demolished across the river, but he has never seen such a clean and swift demolition!

When the master went back to meditate in the room, the corners of his mouth were raised.

In the past three years, no one knew more about Yongli's obsession than him.

Self-attachment - life is suffering.

Since you can't let it go, it's better to take good care of it.

Out and in, but in a blink of an eye.

There are only Yongli and Shen Junzhao in the Changxin Palace. Yongxiang has been thinking about this scene for three years.

Three years ago, they stayed together day and night, but they didn't dare to get close because they were surrounded by eyeliners; now there is no one else, they are all their own people, but there is a mountain and sea between them.

Yongli didn't want to think about those things, so he cheered up: "Come on, let Zhen Niannian see, what trivial things are coming up."

Coincidentally, the first book that Shen Junzhao opened was very interesting: "...Liang Ming is a barbarian from the six states, but he has a bit of color, and I hope that the overall situation of your majesty is the most important thing. Don't stir up the border for your own selfish desires. Chaos..."

Yongli: "Cough!"

Shen Junzhao didn't comment, and flipped through the second booklet: "Although Li Qing came from a noble family, he is a man after all, how can he rule the Six Palaces..."

Yongli: "Cough cough cough!"

Shen Junzhao picked up the third brochure: "The spring night is bitter and the days are high, and the king will not go to court early... Your Majesty must not waste the government for the sake of a beauty..."

Yongli felt his scalp go numb, and hurriedly said: "It's not because Rong Qing didn't go to court, I was sick that day."

"Well," Shen Junzhao said, "I know."

Yongli looked at him carefully: "You really know?"

Shen Junzhao said calmly: "I also know that His Majesty slept on Ronggui's lap that night, and asked him to fan the round fan all night."

Yongli: "......"

Shen Junzhao: "I also know that His Majesty is just very hot, and he doesn't want to work hard to make it difficult for the Master."

Yongli took a light breath: "Yes, yes, Zinan also needs to rest!"

Shen Junzhao lowered his eyes to look at him: "Your Majesty really thinks that Rong Gui fanned the round fan all night?"

Yongli: "!"

The corner of Shen Junzhao's mouth twitched: "Your Majesty, let the nobleman come and read the scriptures."

Yongli still didn't understand, so he quickly took his hand and said: "It turns out that Ziyu is guarding me, so I just said how can Ronggui's round fan be so powerful, and it can also cure heat and poison!"

Shen Junzhao said again: "Since then, Your Majesty has been going to Ronghua Hall every day."

Yongli: "..."

Shen Junzhao laughed at himself: "Look at me, even if there is no round fan, His Majesty is still very happy."

These words were full of words, and Yongli was terrified when he heard them.

What is a tuanfan?

It's Shen Junzhao!

But at that time, how did Yongli know that it was Shen Junzhao who fainted Rong Guiren and detoxified him?Yongli felt very uncomfortable, he only said that the incense from the nobleman could soothe the nerves, and he also had a magical round fan, which was able to match Zinan's inner strength.

Yongli naturally wanted to give grace to such a noble person with both talents and virtues, so he went to Ronghua Hall for several days, and even announced Shen Junzhao to the past, and even wanted to make Rong Qing his queen in front of Shen Junzhao ...

No wonder Shen Junzhao's weather was like that that day.

give him……

He also got mad balls!

Yong Lian imagined that Shen Junzhao had done so many things behind his back, both sweet and astringent, and there was no way to explain them, so he could only ask, "Then you were the one who guarded the so-called self-healing night?"

Shen Junzhao: "..."

Yongli murmured: "I thought it was because the toxicity was stronger and weaker at times..."

When Yu Jia came back from his own conquest, Yongli was the most serious in the first period, so serious that he was about to fall down.

Inner strength is not endless, even though Zinan has high martial arts skills, he can't afford to pass it on to Yongli without stopping.

Yongli saw it in his eyes and knew that it shouldn't be so difficult.

So he pretended to be fine even when he was sick, but went back to the palace, hiding in the bed in pain so much that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

At that time, he always dreamed about Shen Junzhao, he always dreamed that he was talking to him, that he was holding his hand, and that he was coaxing him with red eyes.

But why did Shen Junzhao come here?

He doesn't want him anymore.

Yongli is just a dream.

Now it seems that it is all true.

When he was in so much pain that he lost his mind, it was Shen Junzhao who guarded him in confusion, and it was Shen Junzhao who kept pouring his inner strength into him.

Shen Junzhao silently guarded those nights that he so-called survived with perseverance.

Yongli had mixed feelings in his heart, and his heart ached terribly: "You said...why are you so good at kung fu?"

The kung fu is so good that he can't notice him, the kung fu is so good that he has no internal energy and has not slept all night, and he can calmly go to court the next day and deal with the day's affairs.

Shen Junzhao frowned: "Your Majesty thinks too much, I haven't been here before."