Shuoyun Feidu

Since Beitang Zunyue developed affection for Beitang Rongdu many years ago, it has been going on for several years, and it is not until now that he has truly and completely obtained his son, and his wish has been fulfilled, so he indulged in it for a while, almost completely forgetting who he is. He only hugged the child in his arms tightly, kissed, licked and bit, never letting go of any part of the other's body, locked the son in his arms, let Beitang Rongdu spread his legs, and had to wrap his arms around him Even if Miss Si Nian's body is limp and has no strength to cater to it, it still makes Bei Tang Zun happier.

It goes without saying that Beitang Zunyue held Beitang Rongdu's sweat-drenched body in his arms, and galloped wildly and happily. He knew how happy he was at the moment, until he wanted to do whatever he wanted. After a few times, he was finally satisfied for the time being, and then he was not in a hurry to get out of Beitang Rongdu's body. He only hugged his limp son, lowered his head to hold the warm lips, and began to slowly suck the tongue inside. , Sip softly, use some tender means.

After a while of tenderness, he found that Beitang Rongdu didn't seem to respond. Beitang Zunyue slightly withdrew his still somewhat dazed mind, and finally came back to his senses. Only then did he remember that the boy was still crying intermittently before, but now he is crying. How docile and obedient to the silence, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly looked closely, and saw Beitang Rongdu with his eyes closed, his breathing subdued, his body was already as tired as mud, his abdomen and thighs were sporadically splashed with white spots Semen, a head of black hair was sticky to the body with sweat, his whole body was limp, and he twitched slightly from time to time, obviously he had been unconscious for a long time, one foot was still placed on Beitang Zunyue's shoulder, all the toes were curled up, both The dark red blood stains dripping between the legs, some have dried up and congealed, some are still warm, with milky white spots mixed in the middle, only the skin of the whole body is red, fresh and pink, and there is a slight glow around the lower abdomen. Brilliant red, in a trance is a description of emotion in the clouds and rain, but just looking at Beitang Rongdu's furrowed brows, and the scattered and absent-minded expression on his face, it is clear that this is obviously not caused by lust, but a living pain. , The big bed was a mess.

The more Beitang Zun saw this, it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, his lust disappeared immediately, he gasped slightly, knowing that he had thought about it for too long, so he was so fierce that he was out of order, his whole body It was as if a ferocious beast had come out of the gate, even if it was a long-time male who was greeted and sent off in Fengyue Field, he would definitely not be able to withstand such a ruthless rubbing, let alone Beitang Rongdu who had never experienced such things?I'm afraid it was really hurt!Thinking of this, Beitang Zunyue felt a drum in his heart, regretting beyond words. Seeing Beitang Rongdu's soft body in his arms made his heart soft. He knew that his son had been consumed too much. Probably from the beginning to the end, Beitang Rongdu didn't enjoy the fun of cloud and rain, and he was the only one who benefited from the few happy times just now——

It was I who made him suffer so much, it was I who completely possessed him, got him inside and out, only me, only me... can treat him like this, other people definitely have no such qualifications, not even half of it...

Therefore, Beitang Zunyue gently brushed Beitang Rongdu's sweat-soaked forehead hair away with one hand, and called out softly: "...Rongdu?...Du'er?" Calling him, he carefully hugged his son The weak waist slowly pulled out the desire that was still in the boy's body, but as soon as he withdrew, a stream of scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the depths of the boy's body, and there was also a dull white greasy color in it Perhaps it was because this action obviously caused Beitang Rongdu to suffer a lot. The young man's handsome face twitched slightly, mixed with intermittent trembling, his eyelashes trembled violently, and he said vaguely: "Father... you Forgive me..." Beitang Zunyue stared deeply at Beitang Rongdu, his eyes gradually took on a layer of pity and annoyance, he lowered his head and kissed his son's slightly swollen lips, and only tried to comfort him: "Rongdu Du, wake up, huh?" As he said, he lightly patted Beitang Rongdu's cheek with his palm.

Beitang Rongdu was slightly weak at this time, his consciousness had already relaxed, and he didn't know if he was in a coma. He only vaguely felt that his body was immersed in ice water for a while, and seemed to be thrown on the fire for a while. Roasting, tossing and tossing over and over again, the body is silent and the body is soft, there is no moment of comfort, only there seems to be something soft on the lips that is slowly grinding, tender and affectionate, very soft and intimate, although Beitang Rongdu Tonight was severely beaten by his father, but after all, he practiced martial arts since childhood, and his physique is quite strong, not a weak body. Therefore, he was confused by Beitang Zunyue for a while, and then gradually woke up. After trembling for a moment, he slowly opened his eyelids.

Beitang Zunyue saw Beitang Rongdu open his eyes, his blue eyes turned slightly, but at the same time his eyes were scattered, and he didn't focus for a while. Beitang Rongdu originally described it as very romantic, and when he usually looks forward to people, The eyes are like stars all over the place, there are faint waves of light flowing, and it couldn't be more touching, but at this time, there is only a long brow furrowed, full of pain, the corners of the eyes still have a blurred sense of moisture, the eyes seem to be open and then closed , almost without any expression, the more Beitang Zun saw his son like this, he couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken and regretted for a while, put a wrist around the boy's back, grabbed the whole person, hugged his son a little tighter, and kissed quietly Beitang Rongdu's lips whispered in a low voice: "It's my father's fault, I overdid it... Let's clean it up, huh?" As he spoke, he casually picked up a purple coat from the foot of the bed and put it on. On himself, he took off his clothes and simply wrapped Beitang Rongdu to cover his body. Beitang Rongdu didn't make a sound, trying to control himself to slowly adjust his breathing, and weakly let Beitang Zunyue push him away. Holding her in her arms, she got out of bed and walked towards the nearest bathroom.

Beitang Zunyue held Beitang Rongdu in his arms, and walked along the way. All the maids on duty at night saw this scene, and all of them lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads. It was so quiet that one could even hear a needle drop on the ground. Looking closely, many people were even trembling—because there was so much commotion tonight, many people on duty in Qianying Palace could hear it. The groans and cries faintly emanating from the inner palace, as the people in the palace, everyone seems to be human, how can they not understand what happened, now although Han Wang and his son are blood relatives, they have always been in the heavenly family. It is the most filthy place in the world, where father and son brothers kill each other, blood relatives have adultery, etc. Since ancient times, all sorts of filthy things have emerged one after another in the dark, and everyone is horrified, and their hearts are full of shock. Such secrets of the palace, If anyone dares to spread the slightest word, it will be the death penalty of exterminating the family immediately.

Therefore, when Beitang Zunyue walked through the long corridor with the young man in his arms, the palace servants just lowered their heads and rolled up the beaded curtains, not daring to take a second look, but everyone had already secretly seen that the son was leaning against Han Wang's arms. In the middle, the black hair is messy, and the naked snow-white calf is exposed from the hem of the robe. The inside is stained with a little scarlet, and there are eye-catching purple spots on the neck. Just looking at that appearance, it is obvious that he has been tortured enough, and everyone is shocked. Jumping wildly, according to Beitang Zunyue's love for Beitang Rongdu on weekdays, no one can believe that Beitang Zunyue would do such an incestuous act to his own son.

At that moment, Beitang Zunyue carried his son into the bathroom, and washed them both in the water, but seeing the water spread bright red, Beitang Rongdu in his arms struggled slightly and refused to let himself clean up the interior for him. , his body trembled as soon as he touched it, Beitang Zunyue knew that he might have really hurt Beitang Rongdu badly, so at least he cleaned up Beitang Rongdu while coaxing him, and then Wrapping his son in a bathrobe, he hurried back to the inner hall. At this time, the palace had been cleaned up by the palace servants, and there were no traces left. Beitang Zunyue put Beitang Rongdu on the bed and let him lie down. He took the wound medicine, and then gently pushed aside the two white and tender buttocks, intending to apply the medicine to the boy.

As far as he could see, Beitang Zunyue had already expected that Beitang Rongdu was seriously injured, but he still felt tense: No wonder Beitang Rongdu didn't even let him touch him just now, it turned out that he was injured Such a situation!Seeing this, Beitang Venerable didn't dare to delay any longer, got up and put down the large veil embroidered with thousands of flowers and shavings in front of him, blocking the whole big bed, and then ordered people to come in to serve in a cold voice.

Not long after, footsteps sounded, and palace servants came in with basins, towels, hot tea and other things, and the servants lit up the palace lanterns one by one, so that the hall was brightly lit, Beitang Venerable Yue came out to pick up the things, and then re-entered the tent In that chamber, Rong Du was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, letting a certain sense of exhaustion slowly control his whole body, when someone suddenly kissed him deeply on the back of his neck and said softly: "...Rongdu, come on, wake up." Beitang Rongdu struggled a little, but he didn't dare to move, let alone get up, his voice was already hoarse, and he didn't want to say a word He didn't have much strength after being injured, so he could only frown with difficulty, breathing slowly, Beitang Zunyue slipped one hand behind him, and gently stroked the buttocks covered with blue and purple fingerprints, as if comforting, Said: "...Rong Du, it's all right, huh?" While speaking, he accidentally touched a piece of wet warm liquid. It turned out that the blood hadn't stopped yet. Beitang Zunyue's eyes sank, and he immediately ordered He took the medicine to stop the bleeding, then sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound lightly, and wiped off the blood on the skin with a wet towel, then gently turned over for Beitang Rongdu, drank hot tea and slowly feed him.

Beitang Rongdu half-closed his eyes, and found that Beitang Zun Yue held his lips to wading in the water, so he didn't refuse, opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed the tea obediently, and the hot juice was fed in mouthful by mouthful. , flowed into the stomach, it seemed to feel better, after drinking the tea, Beitang Zunyue sat on the side of the bed, silently and lightly holding Beitang Rongdu's hot and weak palm, but found that it didn't seem to be ordinary The fever was more like a low-grade fever. Beitang Zunyue pondered for a while, then pulled the blanket to cover Beitang Rongdu's lower body, and said to the outside of the tent: "...the order of the Imperial Hospital is here."

Not long after, an old imperial physician followed the servants into the hall, and it was already midnight. As soon as the imperial physician entered, he saw more than ten people either carrying basins and pouring water, or burning incense and handing out towels, all quiet Standing in it, the two inner eunuchs pulled the gauze curtain aside from the left and right sides, revealing the huge ornate bed inside, a blanket half-hanging on the ground, and a palace lantern was lit beside the bed, quietly burning, illuminating the Beside him was a tall man wearing only a toga, his handsome face was dimly lit by candle shadows, he was Hanwang Beitang Zunyue, and on the couch lay a young boy with a dull complexion, his upper body was naked and his waist was covered by a blanket , at a glance, one can tell that there must be no clothes inside, lying quietly among the soft mattresses, the snow-white body like ice jade is either blue or purple, and there are ambiguous red traces mixed in it, which is particularly obvious under the light , while Beitang Zunyue's robes were loose, and on his half-exposed strong chest, there were several bloodstains from scratching.Seeing this, the old imperial doctor couldn't help but gasped, his back was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, how could he not understand what was going on in this situation!

He was sweating coldly, but he heard Beitang Zunyue say: "...Come forward!" Hearing this, the imperial physician walked forward tremblingly. Said: "Rongdu, drink some more water...be obedient." As he spoke, he took a sip of the freshly cooked Anshen Soup, Beitang Rongdu only felt a warmth on his lips, Beitang Zunyue had already pressed him lightly He slowly poured the soup into his lips, this action was very intimate, everyone in the palace felt trembling in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, just like to treat themselves like clay sculptures and wood carvings, the imperial physician Kneeling down in front of the couch, with his head bowed deeply, he didn't dare to look at the bed, he only put his fingertips on Beitang Rongdu's wrist, and took his pulse carefully. After a while, Fang said in a trembling voice: "... Right now the fever is not too serious, I prescribed a prescription, drink two doses... you should be fine." The more Beitang Zun listened, he was noncommittal, and said: "...Your Majesty has another injury, you Take a closer look." As he spoke, he was about to lift the blanket around Beitang Rongdu's waist.

One hand suddenly pressed the back of Beitang Zunyue's hand, and Beitang Rongdu struggled to prop up his body a little, opened his mouth, and vaguely expressed his intention, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he paused , finally made a hoarse voice, and said slowly: "...Do you think I'm not shameless enough?" After hearing this, everyone in the hall immediately knelt down, bowed their heads deeply, and touched their foreheads to the ground. No one dared to raise their heads slightly. Glancing in the direction of the big bed, Beitang Venerable stretched out his hand to support him in his arms, and wrapped Beitang Rongdu firmly in front of his chest with one hand, with a soft tone, and sighed softly: "Silly boy, what are you afraid of? I said it..." Beitang Rongdu glanced at the trembling palace people in the palace, and a certain complicated feeling came to his mind, although he didn't feel ashamed, but after all, who wants to have a relationship with his biological father? His secret is known?Therefore, Beitang Rongdu frowned, and was about to say something, but the wound under his body was affected, and the sweat on his forehead suddenly became unbearable, so he gritted his teeth and did not speak. He felt ashamed and embarrassed, so he gently stroked Beitang Rongdu's shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Okay, Rongdu, with daddy around, no one can ruin your reputation... daddy promises."

Although Beitang Zunyue's tone was gentle, anyone could hear the killing intent inside. Everyone in the hall knew that Beitang Zunyue wanted to silence him, and with his usual temperament, he would definitely kill the entire Qianying Palace People, because of this, their hands and feet are all weak, and their whole body trembles slightly, silent like a cicada, but they dare not make the slightest movement, let alone run away, but Beitang Rongdu just closed his eyes, and said lightly: "...there is nothing in this palace. They are people who have been with you for many years, and no one dares to talk, what are you killing them for?" After saying this, everyone immediately relaxed, and then sweated profusely, soaking their clothes, knowing that hundreds of people in Qianying Palace were killed. It was saved, the more Beitang Zun listened, he didn't care, anyway, the palace rules are strict, it is definitely not a joke, who dares to spread the slightest rumor in private, the life of the whole family is in a dilemma, so he only said to Beitang Rongdu: "...Okay, let me show you, eh? Don't be self-willed." Beitang Rongdu's face froze slightly, but he still didn't insist on refusing.

After seeing the injury, the imperial doctor prepared some ointment and asked Beitang Zunyue to apply it on Beitang Rongdu. Then he said carefully, "Your Majesty's injury is not shallow, and needs to be treated carefully. I will prescribe it for you." Wife...just...recently it's no longer possible, impossible to have sex..." After finishing speaking, he carefully watched Beitang Zunyue's face, his back was soaked with sweat, Beitang Zunyue listened, his expression remained still, I only ordered people to cook medicine and decoction, and it didn't gradually calm down until early in the morning.

There were only father and son left in the hall. Beitang Rongdu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and he had been put on clean clothes. He was very weak now and needed someone to take care of him. Said: "It's my fault, I shouldn't toss you like this... I won't do it next time, okay?" Beitang Rongdu didn't respond, and after a long while, he suddenly said: "...I want to go back to the Qing Palace. "