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"You're back, did you have fun today?" Yin Xu bumped into Teng Yu's arms as soon as he walked into the Yuming Palace.

He was still in a daze, and didn't answer Teng Yu's question in time.

"What's wrong?" Teng Yu had never seen him like this before, he raised his face and looked around, "Didn't you go back home? Such a ghostly look?"

"What the hell is that?" Yin Xu patted his hand off, walked to the table and sat down, and asked Teng Yu, "Is there any wine?"

"Do you want to drink?" Teng Yu really felt that something was wrong with Yin Xu. When did this person mention drinking? Didn't he always dislike drinking?

"Let's have a drink together." Yin Xu asked someone to get the wine, and it had to be the strongest kind, otherwise he wouldn't enjoy drinking it.

Teng Yu sat down next to him, "If you want to drink, of course I will accompany you."

"Doesn't prevent you from doing business?"

"Where is the business in front of you?" Teng Yu waited for the wine to be served, poured a glass for Yin Xu himself, and asked someone to bring the pastry.

Yin Xu drank down a cup, and frowned, "It's still so bad."

"Haha...don't force it if you don't like it, you are something good!" Teng Yu said, reaching out to grab his cup, but Yin Xu avoided it.

Teng Yu looked at him seriously, and said firmly, "You have something to hide from me!"

"Oh." Yin Xu nodded without denying it, but no matter what kind of eyes Teng Yu looked at him, he didn't intend to say anything.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, but if you can't solve the problem, you should try to tell me. If it's a problem that I can't solve, then... just pretend that the problem doesn't exist."

"It's really a problem you can't solve." Yin Xu put his hand on Teng Yu's chest, feeling the steady heartbeat under his hand, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"What's the matter?" Teng Yu felt that his whole body was hairy, it was too abnormal, Yin Xu like this was really too abnormal.

Yin Xu raised his brows and glanced at him, "Don't be nervous, no one can die."

Teng Yu filled the glass for him, "Okay, then you should drink it, it's normal when you're drunk."

Yin Xu thought about it, and felt that it made sense, so he began to toast frequently, and he drank one cup of Teng Yu's and two cups.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" Teng Yu couldn't count how many cups he had drunk, and his clear thinking began to become blurred. The boy in front of him seemed to have become two, looking at him with a smile.

The corners of his mouth were bent, and he leaned over to beg for a kiss, "You are... very different today!"

"What's the difference?"

"It looks very...gentle, yes, it's gentle." Teng Yu laughed after speaking, feeling that this word was really against Yin Xu, and such a Yin Xu made him feel very unreal.

"Is there something more gentle, do you want it?" Yin Xu took a sip of the wine, leaned in front of Teng Yu, and pressed his lips against his. The spicy wine flowed down from the corners of their mouths, soaking their fronts .

Teng Yu licked the other's lips, and pressed the back of his head with one hand, gradually deepening the kiss.

The taste of the wine diffused in the mouths of the two, and the heat rose up one after another. I don't know from which step it started, the two had already fallen on the bed hugging each other.

Teng Yu still had a little reason, bit Yin Xu's ear and said, "Today we will not practice dual cultivation."

"Okay!" Yin Xu agreed wholeheartedly.

Teng Yu muttered: "It's really not normal." Then he pressed Yin Xu under his body and did whatever he wanted.

Although Shuangxiu is a combination of spirit and flesh, it is extremely ecstasy, but there are too many rules and regulations, and you will feel bored after eating for a long time. Suddenly changing to a way of doing whatever you want, Teng Yu can't stop tossing.

When he stopped completely, Yin Xu felt that he was going to fall apart, and pushed away the man who was pressing on him, only to find that he had fallen asleep.

He lay on the bed for a while before getting up to clean up, and then twisted the veil to scrub Teng Yu's body for the first time, the force became heavier, and several pieces of skin were rubbed red.

The room smelled of lust, Yin Xu sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Teng Yu for a long time, tracing his outline with his fingertips, imagining how this face would look when it turned into a small one.

His fingers gradually slid down and landed on Teng Yu's chest, where there were teeth marks left by him when he was in love just now, which made Yin Xu feel much better.

He stuffed a pill into Teng Yu's mouth and said in a low voice, "It should hurt a little, bear with it."

Seeing that the medicine had taken effect, Teng Yu's breathing became more steady, as if he had fallen asleep, Yin Xu slowly cut open his left chest, took a few drops of blood from the apex of his heart at a very fast speed, and then sewed it up The wound was sprinkled with powder, and the movement was done in one go.

The door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open at this moment, and a fat eunuch rushed in, shouting while running, "Your Highness... Your Majesty... ah..."

Manager Qu's eyes were wide open, his legs were nailed in place, and he stared blankly at the bed, but his screams attracted the guards outside the hall.

"Shut up!" Yin Xu pulled the quilt to cover Teng Yu's naked body, and put the small jade bottle beside the bed into his arms.

"You... Seventh Young Master, you..." Manager Qu wanted to ask, what the hell did he do, why is there blood on His Highness?

"What's the matter?" Yin Xu asked unhurriedly, with a very calm expression.

Manager Qu thought he was wrong, after all, not long ago, he was frightened once, maybe his eyes were still blurry.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said: "Something happened to the emperor. Tonight, the emperor wanted to see the eldest prince, and His Highness agreed, so the servant took the eldest prince to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and it turned out..."

"How is the result?"

"In the end, the two disagreed. The eldest prince stabbed the emperor with a lamp. The imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital has already rushed over. Your Highness..."

"Oh, are you dead?" Yin Xu asked indifferently.

"No, I don't know." Manager Qu wiped off his cold sweat, and wanted to go over to have a look. He talked so loudly for a long time, but His Royal Highness didn't respond at all. Could it be... A cold wind blows from behind, Manager Qu felt chills all over his body, "Your Highness should go over and have a look, otherwise the news will spread, and the minister may not be able to hide it."

"Then don't let the news spread!" Yin Xu stood up and ordered the guards behind him, "Go and double the number of guards in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and no one is allowed to go out from inside or outside, and everything that the imperial doctor handles must be inspected. , let them live in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"This..." There is no problem with this order, but the person who gave the order...wouldn't be a little bit overstepping?

"Huh? You won't listen to me?" Yin Xu walked slowly step by step, and the guards agreed without waiting for a moment, and left quickly.

It was terrible. Just now they had a feeling of facing death. Fear enveloped their bodies, and their willpower seemed to be swallowed up.

"Why don't you leave?" Yin Xu asked Manager Qu who was standing by.

"Slave... Slave wants to stay here to guard His Highness." The manager almost thought that he would die in the next moment, because a hand was strangling his throat, and the other party's eyes were also cold and terrifying.

But this situation was only for a moment, Yin Xu quickly let go of him, "That's fine, you just take care of him here, when he wakes up, keep his wound from touching water, don't overwork him, and wait for me to come back. "

The manager was confused, "Wounds?" How could His Royal Highness have wounds on his body?

Wasn't what he saw just now an illusion?Qi Shao really hurt His Highness.

He wanted to rush over to see if His Highness the Crown Prince was still alive, but Yin Xu threw a bottle into his arms, "This is medicine for wounds, change it once a day, don't let those idiots in the Imperial Hospital prescribe medicine."

Manager Qu bit his lip, and asked with concern: "You hurt Your Highness?"

"It's just a small injury, why are you excited?" Yin Xu patted him on the shoulder, left the room, and warned him before leaving: "If you dare to make other moves before he wakes up, my young master will come back I want your life!"

Ye Zhengnong, Director Qu couldn't come to his senses for a long time, what happened, the emperor was injured, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also injured, what should we do?

What are we going to do tomorrow morning?

What will His Highness do when he wakes up?

Huo Qiye, what should His Highness do when he asks this matter?

A whole bunch of questions piled up in his mind, Manager Qu felt that he was going to be unable to hold on anymore, if he had known, he might as well stay in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and concentrate on serving the emperor.

Your majesty... yes, the majesty's injury still needs to be checked, and he doesn't know whether it is serious or not. His head is full of red blood, and he didn't have time to see whether the injury was serious or not.

Manager Qu did a lot of psychological preparation, first went to see Teng Yu's injury, and found that the wound was on the left chest, facing the heart. I was relieved.

The wound is bandaged, so it should be fine, right?Manager Qu couldn't accept the fact that Huo Qiye would hurt His Highness the Crown Prince for a while.

After covering the quilt, Manager Qu hurried to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Both masters and sons fell down. His life as a slave is coming to an end soon, right?