Flower picking thief, where are you going!

Tang Helin frowned in front of the case, thinking about how to get Bao Heihei's forgiveness.

Thinking of Bao Heihei hiding from him on purpose, Tang Helin was a little depressed, so that he didn't think about food or tea.

His usually suave, unrestrained appearance is gone.

Qin Wenyi came to the Hall of Supreme Harmony with Qin Taiwei's instructions, and seeing Tang Helin's preoccupied appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She was worrying about how to make the emperor drink up the wine, and now it was a good time.

When people encounter troubles, they often drink to relieve their sorrows, even if he is the emperor.

Qin Wenyi walked forward with the jug in her hand, and said in a gentle voice, "This is a fine wine that was paid as a tribute from Ximen. Your majesty might as well try it."

Tang Helin didn't even lift his eyelids, and said casually, "Let's put it aside for now!"

Qin Wenyi rolled her eyes half a circle, and left without putting down the jug.

She picked up the wine glass next to her, tilted the jug to fill it up, and handed it to Tang Helin boldly, "If your majesty has any worries, this wine can solve your problems."

Tang Helin raised his eyes and saw the maid in front of him looking at him with a smile.

"How do you know that I have something to worry about?" After asking, Tang Helin realized that he must have written all his sorrow on his face.

"How dare the servants speculate on the Holy Majesty's mind, this wine knows about it." Qin Wenyi said, handing the wine glass to Tang Helin.

Maybe it was because he thought the maid's words were interesting, or maybe he also had the idea of ​​using wine to drown his sorrows, so Tang Helin took the wine glass slowly.

Watching the emperor bring the wine glass to her lips, Qin Wenyi's eyes flashed a smug look. She was about to pour a second glass of wine for Tang Helin when she heard the voice of the prince.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Bao, please see me!"

"Quick, let him in." The wine glass stopped before Tang Helin's lips, and when he heard that Bao Heihei had come to find him so late, he stood up excitedly.

He put the wine glass on top of the tables, and immediately got up to greet him.

"Emperor... Your Majesty." Qin Wenyi frowned unhappily because someone disrupted her plan, and she almost succeeded.

Bao Heihei walked in with his head bowed, and did not meet Tang Helin's eyes.

Tang Helin ordered: "You all step back!"

"Slave complies with the order!" The maids and eunuchs in the palace saluted and retreated. Qin Wenyi saw that the plan had not yet succeeded, so how could she leave willingly.

Before Qin Wenyi could speak, Tang Helin glanced at her, "Why are you still here?"

"The servant is worried that the emperor has other orders..."

"I have nothing else to do." Tang Helin had a gentle temperament and would not lose his temper easily, but at this moment he was a little displeased and said, "Back off!"

"Slave and servant leave!" Hearing dissatisfaction in the emperor's tone, Qin Wenyi did not dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly withdrew, so she had to find another chance next time.

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After everyone retreated, Tang Helin spoke first: "Sir!"

Bao Heihei stepped back.

"Master Bao!"

Bao Heihei knelt down on the ground, "It's the minister who has eyes that don't know Mount Tai. He mistook the emperor for a flower picker, and I hope the emperor will forgive him."

Tang Helin was not willing to let Bao Heihei kneel down, and immediately helped him up, "Sir, are you still angry with me?"

"I don't dare!" Bao Heihei shook off Tang Helin's hand, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I came here today to inform you of something important. I want to resign and return to my hometown, and I hope the Emperor will grant you permission."

"Resign?" Tang Helin refused without thinking, "No."

Bao Heihei lowered his head, stared at the ground, and frowned slightly, "I have made up my mind, if the emperor refuses, I will come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Bao Heihei turned around and was about to leave.

Tang Helin hugged Bao Heihei from behind, "Master, how can you forgive me, I really didn't mean to lie to you."

"Your Majesty, don't call your minister your minister, it's not appropriate for you." Bao Heihei tried to take Tang Helin's hand away, but found that he was hugged tighter and tighter.

"No, I'm going to call you husband." Tang Helin acted headstrong like a child, "I will not only call you husband today, but also tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...for the rest of my life."

"Your Majesty, don't use these sweet words to deceive your ministers." Bao Heihei raised his head slowly while speaking, but he didn't turn his head back.

"Sanggong, I like you!" Tang Helin hugged his black waist tightly behind him, and said sincerely: "This is not my rhetoric, let alone nonsense, but my sincere words, I want to say to you more Sweet talk for a lifetime!"

Bao Heihei's heart trembled, his eyes were full of waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He turned around and said helplessly: "You are the emperor, why are you pretending to be a flower picker?"

Tang Helin saw Bao Heihei turned around, looked into his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "It seems that you mistook me for a flower picker and negotiated with me, so I had no choice but to follow the plan and become a flower picker."

"Your majesty, it's a pity that you don't become a flower picker." Bao Heihei sarcastically said, "I believe you are a flower picker, but you are the emperor..."

Bao Heihei gave Tang Helin a supercilious look.

Tang Helin asked Bao Heihei to sit down, and said with a smile, "If I don't become a flower picker, how can I pick the flower of Xianggong?"

Hearing this, Bao Heihei became even more angry, seeing that there was undrinked wine on the table, fortunately he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

This wine is exactly what Qin Wenyi brought to Tang Helin just now.

"You lied to me even about your name." Bao Heihei wiped the corners of his mouth, "You're clearly called Chu Tingyun, so you must say your name is Tang Helin."

"About the name, I really didn't lie to Mr. Tang." Tang Helin quickly explained: "I used my mother's surname before entering the palace, and changed my name after entering the palace."

Tang Helin continued to add: "My mother is from the Jianghu, because she couldn't bear the constraints of the palace rules, she chose to leave in a fit of anger after learning that my father was the emperor... I'm worried that my husband won't like it either..."

Bao Heihei poured another glass of wine, raised his eyes and said, "Then do you like being the emperor? Are you happy?"

"Actually, I prefer to be a flower picker." Tang Helin grabbed Bao Heihei's hand and asked slowly: "If someone tied you to a high position and did things you don't want to do every day, would you be happy?"

Bao Heihei raised his head and drank another glass of wine, but did not answer immediately.

"Shall we come to plate peanuts and drink this pot of wine?"

"Sir, you're making fun of me again." Tang Helin raised his eyebrows, "You know I can't eat peanuts."

Hearing this, Bao Heihei smiled and drank wine on his own.

"Sir, please drink less." Tang Helin persuaded: "Your drinking capacity is so poor, what will I do if you moleste me later.

When the wine enters the throat, it relieves thousands of worries.

"Who dares to insult you!" Bao Heihei continued to drink, and the anger in his heart had dissipated a lot.

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Before he knew it, Bao Heihei had already drank more than half of the pot of wine.

He shook his head, feeling in a trance, his eyes were blurred, and there was a scorching feeling from the bottom of his heart, which made him want to take off his clothes.

"I...I have to go back." Bao Hei's cheeks were like red apples, he unbuttoned his coat, got up and swayed a few times, and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

"Mister!" Tang Helin saw that Bao Heihei was walking unsteadily, thought it was because he had drunk too much, so he got up and helped him, and reminded: "The gate of the palace is closed at this time, and it seems that you can't go back, Mr. Xiang."

"Go back... can't you go back?"

Bao Heihei tugged on his collar, his coat was half off, and stretched out his hand to fan the air: "I'll go out to cool off first, it seems a bit hot."

Tang Helin held Bao Heihei's hand, stepped forward to hold one side of his cheek, "Sir, your face is so red, is it because you are shy with me?"

Bao Heihei tried his best to open his eyes wide, and saw Tang Helin smiling, but his face became more and more blurred.

"Maybe I drank too much."

Bao Heihei shook his head lightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and felt his mouth was dry, but when Tang Helin's hand touched his face, he was enveloped by a comfortable coolness, and couldn't help but want to move forward.

what on earth is it?

At this time, two morning glows appeared on Bao Hei Hei Hei's fair face, his eyes were dark and misty, with a layer of faint water color.

Tang Helin looked a little dazed, he stretched out his other hand, held his black and hot cheeks with both hands, and then moved his face closer, the distance between the two of them was very close, "Master, I really want to kiss you."

"I... I seem to be a little uncomfortable." Hearing this, Bao Heihei's heart tightened, and the uncomfortable feeling became more intense. He bit his lip firmly, pushed Tang Helin away and said, "I have to go."

"Sir, what's wrong with you, I'll send Doctor Wen to help you take a look." Tang Helin saw that Bao Heihei's condition was not right, and seemed to be holding back something, how could he let him go casually.

Bao Heihei shook his head, his legs and feet began to feel weak, his eyes were half-closed, and he sat back on the chair, the boiling blood poured into his heart, and the heat from his body was like a fireball that was about to swallow him up.

"Hmm..." Bao Heihei took off his coat, began to pull the clothes inside again, and even moaned uncontrollably.

"Master, you..."

Tang Helin heard that something was wrong with Bao Heihei's voice, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the wine on the table.

Bao Heihei also noticed that he was not in the right state today, he didn't drink well, he would get drunk before and passed out, today's feeling is too strange.

"This wine..." Tang Helin picked up the jug, sniffed it with his nose, and recalled that the jug was brought by a court lady, and he didn't care at all at the time. Seeing Bao Heihei's uncomfortable look, his head was buzzing For a moment, as if he understood something.

Acacia!

This appearance is clearly eating Hehuansan by mistake.

Tang Helin never expected that someone would be so bold as to put acacia in his wine to break up.

"What's wrong with this wine?" Bao Heihei raised his face with difficulty and asked.

Tang Helin didn't answer. In order to verify his guess, he leaned over and kissed his dark lips.

Bao Heihei's head was already in a mess, and he was even more at a loss at this moment, but he didn't push away immediately, his breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't help wanting to respond.

"Sir, this wine seems to have been drunk by someone." After a while, Tang Helin left Bao Heihei's lips and said.

"Hehuan San?" Hearing this, Bao Heihei stood up abruptly, his legs gave way, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Tang Helin hugged him in time.

What Hehuansan is for, Bao Heihei can guess without asking.

"Is there any cold water?" Bao Heihei's remaining consciousness told him that now he needs a large bucket of cold water to help him regain his sanity, "it might be better to pour cold water on his body."

"The weather is getting colder now, if you use cold water to meet the guild, you will catch the wind and cold." Tang Helin vetoed.

"Then what... what should I do?" Bao Heihei regretted endlessly, blaming himself for why he had to drink.

He felt more and more uncomfortable, and began to growl in his heart, who is so wicked, and put some carnival in the wine with nothing to do.

Bao Heihei never suspected Tang Helin from the beginning to the end. Although Tang Xiaohua behaved frivolously, she was definitely not someone who would use such indecent means.

Tang Helin lowered his eyes for a moment, stepped forward and put his arms around Bao Heihei's waist, "Sir, let me help you!"

Before Bao Heihei could reply, Tang Helin kissed him on the lips, hugged him and fell on the bed.

Bao Heihei closed his eyes, the place touched by Tang Helin felt like an electric current passed by, and his waist and limbs had already started to soften.

Of course he understood what Tang Helin meant by saying this, and he should have refused, but his body didn't obey at all.

One turned over, and the two reversed their positions. Tang Helin got up slightly, and slowly unwrapped the black inner garment. His fingers trembled imperceptibly. He pursed his mouth tightly, feeling a little nervous.

Bao Heihei directly covered his face, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.

Afterwards, Tang Helin unbuttoned his shirt, but didn't take it off. He leaned down and kissed Bao Heihei's forehead, and whispered: "I originally wanted to wait until after I got married before consummating the house with my husband, but now it seems that it's going to be earlier."

"Who... who wants to marry you!" Bao Heihei said with his mouth still stiff, turning his face sideways.

Bao Heihei wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

Tang Helin smiled slightly, and gently placed the kiss on the tip of Bao Hei's nose, and said softly: "It may hurt a little, I will take it lightly."

Bao Heihei's face turned even redder, he clenched his teeth, and still threatened: "If you hurt me, I will never forgive you."

"Sir, I will be very gentle..."

The moon was hidden behind the clouds, only a few stars were left blinking, and the little eunuch on duty outside the temple also began to doze off.

The moonlight outside the hall is just right, and the spring color is thick inside the hall...

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