Act like a spoiled child

The two of them didn't go to sleep until dawn. In order not to let Huo Bing see something, Mingshen was too tired to open his eyes, and told Yumin to wake him up early, and he must hurry up before Huo Bing got up. Put the pork trotters out of the pan, then marinate them, and give them to Huo Bing to bake for a while.

Yumin promised five times and three times that he would definitely wake him up: "I am the emperor, and there are often things that stay up all night. Tomorrow I will definitely wake you up."

Mingshen fell asleep confidently and boldly until the sun was high.

As a result, when he woke up, he found that Yumin hadn't called him at all.

Seeing the emptiness around him, he knew that people should have woken up, and it was much earlier than him.With another movement, he found himself rolled up—he was lying on the inside before falling asleep, covered with the twelve large quilts he just changed yesterday, just like they used to.He was always the most obedient when he fell asleep, whatever position he was in before falling asleep, and what position he would be in after a night.

When he woke up this time, he found that he had slept in the middle of the bed, and the quilt on his body had also been changed. Woke him up, so he didn't ask him to make room, and just rolled him up and wrapped him up.

In the cold palace before, most of the trivial matters such as bathing and dressing for this little Douding were done by the prince Yumin condescendingly for him. Later, Mingshen often fell asleep after reading at night, and he also mastered it proficiently. Ming Shen didn't expect to use the skill of scrubbing him without waking him up.

Thinking of this, he was still a little dazed.

It turns out that it has been so long, and he and Yumin have finally gone from being a deposed prince and companion to the present, becoming... the emperor and queen?

Yesterday was their bridal chamber wedding night, but it was really not very serious.

Thinking of this, Mingshen felt that he was also a bit preoccupied, so he rubbed his face and gave a faint smile. He and Yumin were originally married secretly, and the emperor's family was different from ordinary people, who could welcome a male wife in with great fanfare.Moreover, even if they marry a man and come in, most people will marry another wife and concubine, regardless of the gossip, so that there will be no successors.

Now that he can do this, he feels that it is very complete.Although he didn't know what the ending would be, but he had always been a guy with no prospects, with narrow eyelids. If he had to think seriously about ten or a hundred years later, it wouldn't be easier than letting him work so hard now, desperately trying to be his virtuous minister.

He struggled to get out of the quilt tube, got out of bed, dressed and washed—he knew it as soon as he moved, Yumin was too late yesterday, he was pressed and changed several positions, and suddenly experienced such a violent exercise, he My waist can hardly straighten up, walking is also a little stiff, and my legs almost don't look like my own.

He tried his best to stabilize his body, and stretched out his hand to take out the copper basin where the towels had been washed. When he walked to the end, there was a water faucet on the next step. He and Huo Bing planted a yard of vegetables along the small ditch dug.But as soon as he picked up the water basin, before he stepped out the door, he found that his arms were shaking, so weak that he almost lost his strength. The heavy water in the basin was about to be poured out, but it was just caught by someone.

Yumin held the water basin with one hand, and wrapped his other hand across his waist. He put the basin of water on the table beside him, turned around and picked him up, clasped his back and put him down. Back in the room, looked down at him: "Don't sleep for a while?"

When Mingshen saw him, he unconsciously panicked, held back for a long time without saying a word, and finally just blamed him in a low voice: "I won't sleep anymore, you didn't wake me up, if I don't cook anymore, my brother will find out... It was already strange for me to sleep with you..."

"What's so strange? You are my companion, and you have slept with me since you were a child. It was the same last night, so there is nothing strange." Yumin shook his arms, kissed him between the brows, and asked him, "And the emperor Shouldn't we sleep together later, Ah Shen?"

Mingshen quickly pushed him: "Stop making trouble, I'm going to cook."

But Yumin smiled and said: "Don't be too busy, I have already made what you told me last night, pickled a pig's trotter, right? I also cut the vegetables for you..."

Ming Shen wondered, "Did you cut it yourself?"

Yumin stretched out his hand to ask him to smell the ginger on his hand: "Smell, I came to wipe my hands, and just saw you woke up."

Sure enough, Mingshen leaned over and sniffed, but when the tip of his nose was about to touch Yumin's fingers, he didn't smell anything.He couldn't help suspecting that he was too indulgent last night, and he might have a fever later - when he was thinking about this, Yumin pinched his nose, he subconsciously opened his mouth to inhale, and was kissed by Yumin in an instant up.

Yumin let go, clasped his chin, pressed him against the door and kissed him carefully, intertwining lips and tongues.Mingshen couldn't breathe, smiled and turned his head away, trying to avoid Yumin's attack, but Yumin insisted on kissing his neck, sucking along his delicate and fair skin.

Yumin said: "I haven't met my parents yet, so please please my brother-in-law first... that's what I should do."

Mingshen blushed, and then felt his whole body hang in the air—Yu Min simply supported him and pressed him against the door.The last gap was blocked, and the door slammed against the wall with a moderate sound, which made Ming Shen's heart skip a beat.

Yumin whispered, "I want it."

Mingshen blushed completely now: "No, don't think about it, Your Majesty...Your Majesty!" He took a lot of effort to forcefully take out Yumin's hand that was stretched into his skirt, and looked at Yumin who was hiding something. Shen Shen's lustful eyes were dazed for a while, then came back to his senses, and said softly: "Just, go back to the palace and then... okay? Brother Min, I still feel a little pain."

After hearing what he said, Yumin really put him down, frowning and going to take off his pants--he didn't stop after he did it last night, and made it harder, and when he looked again, he found some redness and swelling. I gave him medicine, but I don't know if there will be any problems.Mingshen's health is not good, and he can't stand his torture.

Mingshen jumped up in fright, quickly covered his buttocks, and said, "I'm fine! There's nothing wrong with it, but I may need to rest for a few hours...well, rest...six...five...three hours ? After dinner, I'll go back to the palace with you, okay?"

Yumin looked at him.

Mingshen seemed afraid that he might not be able to explain clearly, seeing that he was silent, he added carefully: "Yes, you can stay in Jianyin Palace without making a fuss, I still have the strength to help you approve the papers, so don't be afraid of delaying the business. If you want, just, just..."

Seeing that Yumin still didn't speak, his voice became smaller and smaller: "Actually not, it doesn't hurt much, Brother Min."