[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

When Shen Lan woke up, it was snowing outside that day, and Yue Yu came in through the curtain with the red plums brought back from the imperial garden, bringing a chill into the room.

The red plums were inserted into a vase and placed on the bedside table by Mo Xiang.

Taking off Yanxiang's cloak, Yue Yu grilled his hands beside the charcoal basin, to get rid of the cold, and asked Yanxiang: "Does Jiusi have any signs of waking up?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the young master is still the same."

He waved away the two maidservants, and put his hand on his neck to make sure it wasn't cold anymore. Yue Yu sat sideways on the side of the bed, and combed the waterfall-like black hair bit by bit with a comb: "Seeing is the last It's snowing, if you don't wake up, the last few plum blossoms in the garden will also thank you..."

"I missed this time, if I want to enjoy snow and plum blossoms again, I have to wait..." Pausing his hands, Yue Yu smeared the corners of Shen Lanqing's eyes as if confirming, the tentacles were wet, "What did you dream about, why did you cry?"

dreamed of you.

Even when he woke up, his mood was still violently surging.

Not sure if she could face my lord in this life as before, Shen Lanqing calmed down slowly, closed her eyes and raised her hand to cover the back of Yue Yu's hand: "Return to your majesty, minister, weeping with joy."

The voice was dry and hoarse, even a little unpleasant, but to Yu Yueyu, it was better than countless immortal voices.

Although the hand on the back of his hand was just a virtual one, far less powerful than before, it pressed Yue Yu's heart that had been hanging for many days to the bottom of his heart.

With lowered eyes and a slight smile, Yue Yu carefully folded the hand together, and gently sucked the pinhole on the fingertips: "The last time, Shen Qing, I promise, this is the last time."

The deep tone carried the joy of regaining what was lost, and the annoyance of repentance at the beginning, expressing his heart.

"Ah!"

The emotion in Wu Jun's words went straight to the bottom of my heart, and the remaining shell in my heart was flicked away by the numb and painful fingertips sucked and licked, pulling out the desire that had been bred in that long dream, Shen Lanqing smiled lightly and moved her fingertips , "Your Majesty, do you still remember that you still owe me a promise?"

Lift your eyes and raise your eyebrows.

Yue Yu responded with a smile: "What is there to do with me? Just ask what Jiu Sisi wants, why bother to raise the bet?"

Shen Lanqing smiled lightly, noncommittal, and continued: "I ask nothing but His Majesty to fulfill the promise made on the bank of the Huai River in the past."

With persistence in his gentle smile, Yue Yu lightly rubbed the obvious joints on the back of his hand, and said helplessly: "Whatever Shen Qing wants, just say it."

"His Majesty agrees?"

"Yes."

"Golden mouth and jade words?"

"Golden mouth and jade words."

As soon as the words fell, the phoenix eyes that had been sick since waking up instantly burst into brilliance: "I dare you..."

"I want Your Majesty."

"!"

Slowly relaxing his suddenly stiff body, Yue Yu gently put down Shen Lanqing's hand: "Shen Qing has just recovered from a serious illness, and it's time for you to rest well, I'm going to order someone to prepare some light food for you, and by the way, please ask Mr. Bai to come over and give you a pulse ..."

"Your Majesty..." Holding my lord's wrist loosely, Shen Lanqing stated calmly, "I know my body well, so there is no need to rush for a moment."

"..." Yue Yuchu remained motionless beside the kang.

Shen Lanqing slowly gathered her fingers: "Could it be that the promises made by His Majesty were all just words to coax the ministers?"

"Of course not." Yue Yu immediately denied it, but really couldn't say what Shen Lanqing wanted to hear the most.

After receiving no response for a long time, she simply closed her eyes to block my lord's prying eyes, and Shen Lanqing didn't say a word, just lying on the kang expressionlessly.

"Shen Qing."

"..."

"Nine thoughts."

"..."

"Miss."

"..."

"It's not that I don't want to be a husband, it's just that my wife's body really needs to be healthy and healthy."

"There is always some strength to relieve."

"The future is long, why bother..."

"Your Majesty..." interrupted my lord suddenly, Shen Lanqing closed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, "Even though I am really weak and unable to move, Your Majesty is very healthy..." At this point, Shen Lanqing raised her eyes abruptly Looking at the monarch who was standing on the edge of the kang, he lifted the quilt and said unhurriedly, "It happens that the pinholes on my fingers hurt so badly, so please trouble your Majesty to take off your clothes and sit on it."

Through the thin obscene trousers, the raised desire could be vaguely seen. Yue Yu looked at Shen Lanqing firmly, and slowly closed his palms into fists inside the black sleeves: "Shen Qing..."

"Are you trying to amuse me?"

Leaning against the wall with his elbows on the kang, looking at the monarch whose expression became more and more rigid, Shen Lanqing had a half-smile: "How dare I ever have that courage?"

"..."

"If your majesty really doesn't want it, that's all..." Shen Lanqing looked down and smiled slowly as she smoothed her underwear, "These ordinary tiles in Shen's mansion really can't provide enough for the real dragon emperor, please go back to the palace, Your Majesty."

With this situation, this scene, Yue Yu couldn't delay any longer with a tepid order to chase away guests.

Seeing that the person on top of his heart dug a hole in front of his eyes, he could only jump into it willingly.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, some words are still unspeakable.

Turning his face away and letting go of his sweaty hands, Yue Yu untied his belt clumsily, except for his robe.

The light yellow underwear was attached to the delicate and white skin, with faintly visible lines printed on it. Shen Lanqing slowly swept from the feet to the neck, and finally fixed his gaze on the corners of my lord's tightly pursed lips: "Your Majesty, don't be nervous, just take care of yourself." Just treat yourself as a minister..."

"If your majesty really can't get rid of it, you can do those preparations with your back to the minister."

"..." Turning his face away, he glared at Shen Lanqing with annoyance and helplessness, but Yue Yu let go of the last bit of embarrassment in his heart, facing Shen Lanqing and took off his underwear calmly, "My lady is too worried. "

After getting on the kang, she lay on Shen Lanqing's body, and teasingly untied Shen Lanqing's underwear, and smiled lowly: "It's only natural for a husband to serve his wife, what can't be done for a husband?"

Grasping the troublesome hand, Shen Lanqing bent her knees and rubbed the forbidden area behind my lord that had never been touched before, urging in a hoarse voice: "If that's the case, husband, hurry up and sit on it."

Bowing his head to cover his fluttering lips, Yue Yu covered Shen Lanqing's eyes with his left hand, and took out the robes scattered on the ground with his right hand, took out the box of ointment that he always carried with him, flipped open the box cover, dug a piece with his index finger, wiped it with a frown to his back.

The cool ointment was pressed gently, and the back of the ear was flushed like sunset.

Yue Yu held Shen Lanqing's tongue, sucked it firmly, and slowly squeezed his index finger into his body...

Painful and swollen, instinctively twisted his fingers tightly.

Sensing the stiffness of the monarch on her body, Shen Lanqing responded to my monarch's kiss, rubbing her hands down her slightly stretched waist, covering the two tightly stretched buttocks, stroking and kneading without leaving a trace Fumbled to cover my lord's right hand, and slowly pulled my lord's hand...

Hand to hand added one finger after another, until all the three fingers that my lord was trapped in my body were taken out of the body, and the fiery desire touched the soft "uncut jade", and Shen Lanqing avoided my lord's hand Lips, chuckled: "Your Majesty, do you want to cover your eyes at this time?"

The beautiful and slender hand slowly moved away, slid to Shen Qing's ear, and fell into the black hair.

Yue Yu turned his head and buried his face in Shen Lanqing's neck, slightly annoyed: "What nonsense, hurry up."

"Your Majesty is begging a minister..." Holding his waist, he slowly pressed the person towards him, before he broke through the hole but stopped suddenly, Shen Lanqing asked with a low smile, "Fuck you soon?"

"..." A man who has always been gentle and gentle accidentally uttered a vulgar remark, even if it was not shocking, it was also very easy to move.

Afraid of hurting Shen Qing who had been lying on the bed for many days, Yue Yu didn't dare to force Shen Lanqing's strength, so he could only slightly raise his head to hold Shen Qing's earlobe, gnawing and grinding, and sighed in a low voice, "Shen Qing... ..."

"The minister is here." He suddenly pushed the person towards him, went all the way to the bottom, turned over and pressed my lord under him, Shen Lanqing pressed my lord's legs to the sides as hard as possible, carefully measured my lord's forbearing expression, He asked with a smile, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

Desire was about to fill the emptiness, but slowly pulled away, Yue Yu frowned and glared at Shen Lanqing: "You really..."

"Oh! Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will iron and post your majesty's servants later. Now..." Shen Lanqing moved her waist slowly and lowered the curtain, "Your Majesty is going to bite her lips tightly, don't let people listen to you ..."

As he spoke, he suddenly sped up his hand, and at the same time stretched out his hand out of the curtain: "Xueying, take part in the soup."

On the stove, the ginseng soup warmed for Yue Yu entered Shen Lanqing's mouth, but Yue Yu only took half of the mouthful that Shen Qing fed him.

Beneath Ai Qing's body, enduring the slow and erratic impact, the low hum that surged into her throat was submerged between the intertwined lips and teeth.

Staring at those affectionate eyes stained with lust, letting go of the inherent pride and self-esteem of being a monarch, and following Aiqing's wishes, Yue Yu would either lie down, kneel, or lean against the wall with Aiqing's waist crossed. Whatever you do.

Slightly provocatively teasing, doing everything possible to conquer.

Putting aside the rituals of the monarch and ministers, Shen Lanqing seemed to be tirelessly in and out of my monarch's body, until the sun was westward, and the study room full of the atmosphere of the sage of Confucius gradually disappeared.

Inside the curtain, her hair was knotted, her legs were entwined, her lips and tongue traced her spine and slowly slid down, Shen Lanqing slowly closed the arms around my lord's waist, tightly tightening the "uncut jade" that he had just developed thoroughly. Sticking it on his lower abdomen, he moved his waist.

"Hmm." He couldn't help but let out a low hum, and stopped the provocative hand on his waist, Yue Yu scolded in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble again, why do you have a grudge against me?"

"Heh!" Smiling happily, Shen Lanqing turned over and half pressed on my lord's back, staring at my lord's annoyed brows and eyes with a smile that was not a smile, "Where is there any hatred, it is clear that your majesty tastes too good, and I will do whatever I want. not enough……"

Fu began to tease the monarch under him unhurriedly again, Shen Lanqing said with a smile, "If your majesty can't stand it, just speak, I will let you rest enough before continuing."

"continue?"

"The minister obeys the order."

The monarch gritted his teeth and asked, but Shen Lanqing took the order calmly.

Bend your knees and separate my lord's legs, sticking to the lord's back and lifting the lord's waist, Shen Lanqing sticks to Yue Yu's ear and chuckles: "Your Majesty, don't be distracted, and just understand..."

"You... don't want to die... huh...?"

"Even if I would give up my life, I wouldn't be willing to let His Majesty go hungry..." Smiling ambiguously, Shen Lanqing sent it away, and Shen Lanqing teased with a smile, "Besides, there is a holy life..."

"Shen Lanqing!"

"Your Majesty, the minister is here."

"……enough."

"Well, Your Majesty is full, but I haven't had my fill..." Turning her head abruptly, she glanced at the direction of the window through the curtain, Shen Lanqing patted Yue Yu's shoulder and motioned him to turn over and change his posture, "Continue in the future, or let the minister today Make enough money..."

"Your Majesty, you can choose."

Glancing in the direction of the window, he turned over, embraced Shen Lanqing's neck, closed his eyes, and responded softly.

Shen Lanqing smiled lightly: "You want both, Your Majesty, please separate your legs."

"..." He pinched a dogwood with anger, and Yue Yu moved his lips to transmit the sound into the secret, "Don't get so complacent that you forget your appearance, making your husband kill you immediately, it's not good to let your father-in-law listen to you seriously beautiful……"

"..."

People outside the window came and went.

I don't know who once stopped by the window and sighed, and I don't know who walked away with loneliness and loneliness.

From winter to spring, the dead branches sprout new green shoots.

The purple figure walked out of the half-moon arch with its hands behind its back, but its back has been like a day for more than ten years, always the same as the tall and straight purple bamboo, without changing a bit.