[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

Shen Lanqing was dumb, looked at my lord in silence for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Your Majesty, you..."

"Are you joking with the minister?"

"..." The cold eyes were instantly stained with anger, and after cleaning Shen Qing's lower body, his hands were suddenly tightened, with a hint of desperation, he hurriedly rubbed them a few times through the fine cloth veil.

With a half-smile, he glanced at the small tent made of muslin handkerchiefs, and suddenly stabbed his finger at the secret place that was still overflowing with white turbidity, and the stab reached the end.

Twisting and stirring with anger seemed to be a different kind of stimulation. My lord's fingertips brushed over the point that seemed to be able to suck the soul, and Shen Lanqing lost his breath instantly.

The emperor flexed his fingers in a leisurely manner, turned around in the spontaneously tightened dense ground, and touched that point again.

Following my lord's vicious scratching, the tide of emotion that had been dormant in the body revived instantly, and the lustrous skin was once again stained with a layer of crimson.

Shen Lanqing endured the emotional tide and smiled teasingly.

The monarch put his arms around Shen Qing's waist expressionlessly, put his back on his thighs, and bent his knees to forcibly separate the slightly stretched thighs.

Tightening his arms, pressing that part against Shen Qing's back, Yue Yu raised the corners of his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "It seems that if I don't do it, I will let Shen Qing know..."

"I'm afraid Shen Qing will never believe me."

"Since that's the case, Shen Qing will use this place to feel how much energy I have accumulated for you, okay?"

"..."

My lord is really...

More and more ashamed of the saints.

The legs were separated from the monarch's knees, so they couldn't get together in one place.

The stimulation brought by the fingertips came one after another, and Shen Lanqing moved his hips impatiently, but his waist was sore and numb, and he instinctively tightened his gluteal muscles, causing the emperor to let out a low laugh , more and more intensified teasing.

Glancing at the monarch with anger and annoyance, he slowly stretched his hand towards the place between his legs. Taking advantage of my monarch's distraction, Shen Lanqing immediately grabbed the monarch's veins: "Your Majesty."

Although the threatening words were not spoken, the meaning of the threat was very clear.

The monarch raised his eyebrows, rested his chin on Shen Qing's shoulder leisurely, and unhurriedly added another finger there: "I am here."

"..." Shen Lanqing couldn't laugh or cry.

But I finally experienced the taste of a man for a knife and me for a fish.

He really lost enough in today's match, no matter what, Shen Lanqing let go, leaned against the emperor, covered my lord's lips with his head sideways, and gently licked the kiss, provocative to the extreme.

The monarch's anger melted in an instant, and a smile appeared in his cold eyes to respond to Shen Qing. He stopped messing with his hands, withdrew half of his fingers and slightly opened the place, and carefully guided what was left in Shen Qing's body before..." energy".

The cloudy liquid stuck to the emperor's legs, and slid along the inner side to the fur mattress. It was speckled and bloomed a few cold plum blossoms.

Even if the monarch is in control, the incontinence-like feeling of being in someone else's fingers is really not good.

Compared to this kind of embarrassment, he would rather my lord not be so considerate and let him clean up by himself. Shen Lanqing frowned and bit her lip that was sticking to one place, and wanted to break away.

Pressing the waist that was suddenly flaring out, stroking the waist with fingertips, signaling Shen Qing to relax.

Enduring the slight stabbing pain, Yue Yu grabbed the lips and tongue that were about to recede again, and deepened the kiss on his own, confining it forcefully, comforting him patiently, and fiddled with it carefully until the remnants of seduction were gone.

Losing the restraint, Shen Lanqing immediately avoided the monarch's kiss, closed her eyes, and leaned on the monarch's shoulder with a wooden face, without saying a word.

Yue Yu lightly touched the center of his slightly frowning brows, carefully wiped off the dirt on the two of them, and carried Shen Lanqing to the north kang.

Nestled in the hot quilt, playing with Shen Qing lying on him, bending her legs and slightly separating the legs of the person on the body, scooping out a piece of ointment with plum fragrance on her fingertips, groping to the slightly red and swollen place, from the outside to the inside, After wiping it carefully, she began to pinch Shen Qing's waist one after another.

The smiling brows and eyes are still closed, all the warmth has been suppressed, and the dead body appearance of letting the king do what he wants can also know that he is annoyed with him.

However, as long as it is not invariably respectful, anything is fine.

Curving the corners of her lips slightly, Yue Yu coaxed: "Just now Shen Qing said that she is the most proud of being favored, no matter how I serve you, she will always be able to accept it, why is it so embarrassing now?"

"..." Why do you need to ask?I will let His Majesty experience it personally, after all... "This taste is really wonderful."

"Ok?"

"So, I'm just reminiscing." After reminiscing, I won't neglect His Majesty by then.

"... Heh!" Yue Yu couldn't help laughing, the smile that started from the bottom of his heart melted away from the face that rarely showed joy and anger, showing a little tenderness, rubbing the tip of his nose that was close at hand, and said ambiguously, " Since Shen Qing likes it, I will do it for Shen Qing to enjoy every day in the future, so that Shen Qing can prolong her life and stay young forever."

"I'm terrified." I dare not compete with His Majesty for such enjoyment.

"I am willing." Since Shen Qing likes it, I will not be stingy.

The donkey's lips were completely wrong with the horse's mouth, but the words of love were spoken smoothly.

Even though she was a little annoyed, she was still uncontrollably moved even after this fight was over.

However, in the previous life, he was fed up with the anguish of following and looking up, and cautiously guessing the Sacred Heart. In this life, his heart was moved again, and he broke up with my lord again, and he was unwilling to dedicate all the sincerity of his heart to my lord.

From the very beginning when he decided to get involved with my lord, he thought clearly.

In this life, he doesn't need any more, just as he is now, with the monarch chasing him and holding him tight.

Keeping your eyes closed all the time, you are just secretly calming down the emotions in your heart.

Who knows that my lord has misunderstood, so that's fine...

The corners of her lips were pulled up slightly at the end of her eyes, Shen Lanqing said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, please clear up my doubts."

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows: "Let's talk about it."

Lifting her eyelids, and meeting those indulgent eyes, Shen Lanqing smiled lightly: "Since Your Majesty has always guarded himself like jade for his ministers..."

"May I ask Your Majesty, what is about to be born in the empress' stomach, and what is unfortunately missing in Concubine Shu's stomach, are they all true dragon species bestowed by God?"

"Shen Qing should know that I never believed in gods and Buddhas." Yue Yu said calmly.

Shen Lanqing raised her eyebrows to express her understanding, and signaled the monarch to continue.

The monarch was not ashamed, and admitted very frankly: "The one in the queen's stomach is naturally mine. As for whether the concubine Shu's stomach has been in it or not, I have to say something."

The warmth at the end of his eyes turned into mockery in an instant, Shen Lanqing lowered his eyes, curled his lips and teased: "This is His Majesty's self-defense like jade?"

"Shen Qing..." No matter whether it was pretending or not, I really couldn't see the slightest bit of displeasure from Shen Qing.Silently clenching his arms and caressing his back, Yue Yu said in a low voice, "At the beginning of the year, after you left Beijing, I gradually determined my feelings for you. Since then, I have never been lucky enough to be a concubine. Some reliefs were done with Shen Qing..."

The monarch who has always been sitting high in Yuyu pretended to be a little bit wronged, "According to Shen Qing, does this count as keeping my body like a jade?"

"Naturally." Besides, guarding one's body like jade doesn't just refer to things. Your Majesty has a place that is still on the side of rough jade, and I have never doubted it.

The clear eyebrows, the warm and moist smile, seem to contain unsatisfactory intentions, but they have concealed the meaning of blasphemy perfectly.

After the snow, it was sunny and the moon was in the middle of the sky.

The snow in the courtyard reflects the moonlight, even if the lamps are not on, it also illuminates the warm east chamber.

Under the moonlight, the monarch carefully measured Shen Qing's eyebrows, but the more he measured, the rarer he became, and he couldn't help sighing: "That day when Shen Qing left Beijing and went to North Yizhou, I did the same thing almost every day. Dream."

"?" Shen Lanqing raised her eyebrows, raised her body slightly, stared at my lord with interest, and signaled him to continue.

Raising his hands to cover his clear eyebrows, Yue Yu said in a low voice: "At that time, every dream was full of yellow sand, and Shen Qing fled alone in the desert, struggling..."

The fingertips couldn't help stroking Shen Qing's cheekbones, "I don't know how much higher the cheekbones are. The Shen Qing in the dream was so weak that it made my heart ache. It seemed that I had to use all my strength to take a step forward."

"Fortunately, Shen Qing in the dream is also very smart, with her extraordinary wisdom, she avoided countless dangers, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity that every time the dream comes to the end, Shen Qing can't escape the fate of being pierced by a cold arrow. The blood rain all over the sky is like a blooming red plum..."

"Hold me, and my heart hurts."

"On that day, I saw the news of Shen Qing's death. I..." Yue Yu laughed in a low voice, wrapped his arms around the person tightly, and stated calmly, "Fortunately, fortunately, the soldier who reported the letter told me that the dead There is no Suizhu in Shen Qing's relics."

"At that time, I thought, if Shen Qing is really safe and sound, and when he returns, I will never let him leave my side in this life, even if he is allowed to be the imperial bodyguard for the rest of his life, as long as he is safe and sound in front of my eyes... "

"!"

Shen Lanqing's heart suddenly set off a turmoil, her face was buried in the delicate and warm palm, and the end of her eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.

It's so...

The emperor's mind was actually like this.

It's not to prevent him from taking power, but just to let him live peacefully in front of his eyes.

As if Coptis chinensis was in his mouth, boundless bitterness spread.

In the previous life, was he wrong?

It's so sad, after 25 years of being together, they don't understand each other's mind at all, but they are just bored in their hearts, self-righteously speculating...

"Your Majesty pouring out his heart, I am not used to it." The clear voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of nasality.

Yue Yu smiled lightly, and said calmly: "Uncle Yi said, Shen Qing is not Mr. Yun, if I imitate my father and keep everything in my heart, I will never try to pry Shen Qing's heart away..."

"I don't want to see Shen Qing and I go further and further apart, so I can only listen to Uncle Yi, so that Shen Qing can't get used to being with me."

"Shen Qing, bear with it. After a long time, you will get used to it."

That night, Shen Lanqing lay on Yue Yu's body, sleeping extremely unsteadily, having dreams one after another.

In the dream, his father, Shen Shuo, was in the empty hall, leaning over the desk and flipping through the Yueshi Shilu to be revised.

His silver-white hair swept over the manuscript, and his father's face was dotted with brown spots, obviously old.

But it also shows that since he left, my lord should not have made things difficult for the Shen family.

At least, my father was still a bachelor in his twilight years.

With thin hands, sticking to the pen, sketching.

Fortunately, just looking at the strength with which my father wrote the pen, we can tell that although my father is old, he is in good health.

However, father, why did you stop writing, staring at the manuscript and frowning, showing sentimentality?

Following his father's hand, he landed on the page of the draft, and saw clearly written in the neat lowercase hairpin flower——

Yue Shi Shi Lu Biographies 94——Biography of Shen Lanqing.