Congratulations to the emperor, the minister is happy!

He fell down together.

The more Yan Zimo played, the more he played, I looked at the lightly swaying roof above my head, and felt that time had returned to the past.

He always likes to tease me like this, he insists on waiting until I'm already in dire straits before he takes the real guy in a hurry.In the end, it's always like I'm begging him to fuck me.

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Yan Zimo pressed me with a half-smile and asked, "Now, do you understand?"

"Understand what?" I looked back at him and continued to play dumb!

He licked his lips, smiled slyly and rubbed his neck against my neck, "How about I explain it to the emperor again!"

"No need!" I squeezed my feet together and sat up immediately.

Thinking of how I looked under him just now, I feel a little annoyed.

When I was hanging out with Yan Zimo in the past, after he accidentally discovered my sensitive place, he liked to play tricks on me. When I was young, I only felt that every time he touched it, I would be floating. If I touch it a few times, I will lose my seven souls and lose my six souls. Every time I touch it, even I can't escape the deadly comfort.

Yan Zimo joked, I looked very slutty at that time.

I beat him so much that he was looking for teeth all over the place, but afterwards I found a big mirror in the palace and secretly placed it in the place where we used to play.I don't know how Yan Zimo knew about this, so he moved a thick mat and spread it in front of the mirror that day, and it drove me crazy.At that time, he definitely did it on purpose. In broad daylight, relying on enough light and a secret place, all eighteen kinds of martial arts came up at once.

I lay down on the mat and looked at my dead self in the mirror.

Only then did I realize that Yan Zimo was right.

I'm fucking, really slutty.

After I sat up, Yan Zimo wrung out a hot towel and came over to wipe it off for me.

The towel was warm, he wiped my body, and I was a little sleepy.

He covered me with the quilt and was about to retreat, but I took his hand, moved to the inside of the bed, and said, "Come and sleep with me for a while!"

He hesitated, then finally nodded and lay down next to me.

I glanced at him, wondering if it was because he was lying next to me, and my sleepiness also faded.

Yan Zimo's breathing was very light. Before hanging out with me, he was the kind of person who never talked when he ate or slept.

I touched him, and he opened his eyes, turned to look at me, and said, "What's the matter, can't sleep?"

I put my hand on the tall tent on his trousers, found a high point, and felt it up and down.

Yan Zimo froze and shivered slightly, his body was more sensitive than I imagined.

He quickly grabbed my hand with a complicated expression.

"Your majesty, I'm...not right today!" He gritted his teeth, got off my bed, knelt in front of the bed, and bowed his head.

I glanced at his crotch/underside, and then at his flushed neck, and felt that he was really getting better at lying.

"Go down!" This kind of thing, even if it is a lie, can't be exposed, I waved my hand, turned sideways and fell asleep.

"Minister, leave!" He left such a sentence, and then retreated.

As soon as he left, I called Xiao Quanzhang.

"Go and find out, how Yan Zimo has lived these past few years!"

Xiao Quanzhang led the order to go down.

Three days later, a detailed investigation report was placed on my desk.

I turned a few pages and my face sank.

I asked Xiao Quanzhang: "Is Yan Zimo at the Imperial Medicine Bureau?"

Xiao Quanzhang reported back: "Physician Yan has called for sick leave and hasn't been to the Imperial Pharmacy for three days!"

I held the report and walked around. After a cup of tea, I finally lost my temper and asked Xiao Quanzhang to prepare the car for me.

Xiao Quanzhang is a smart person, he took the decree, found a few guards with high martial arts skills, and secretly sent me out of the palace, and went straight to Yan Zimo's home.

I have been to Yan Zimo's house many times. When I was a child, I used to sneak through his dog's hole and steal the roast chicken from the kitchen with him.

Now that dog hole is still there, and I don't need to climb anymore.

Yan Song retired and returned home, and took his wife, children and concubines back, leaving only Yan Zimo in Nuoda's house.Yan Zimo was also happy to be at leisure, and dismissed most of the servants, leaving only a few medicine boys to wait on him, and managed the big house in an orderly manner.The gatekeeper of the Yan family is still the same old uncle. When the old uncle saw me, the panic on his face was exactly the same as when he found me crawling through the dog hole.Just like before, I didn't let him say anything, and quietly entered Yan's house with the Xiaoquan Zhang.

Walking to Yan Zimo's yard, Xiao Quanzhang also retreated quietly.

The light was still on in Yan Zimo's room, and when I opened the door and entered, he was writing something.

"Grinding ink!" He said without raising his head.

I walked over gently, added a little water to the inkstone, and began to grind it carefully.

Soon, he sensed something was wrong, first he waved his pen, then immediately stood up, looking at me with surprise and suspicion: "Your Majesty...?"

I nodded, even if I answered him.Putting down the ink stick, he looked down at what he wrote.

"This is, Pharmacopoeia?" I recognized the names of some herbs in it. Yan Zimo never read medical books by my ears when he was a child.

"Yeah!" Yan Zimo nodded, dried the ink on the paper, and continued to laugh, "Seeing that I have free time these days, I wrote down some herbs I saw in my life."

I sat down, propped my chin, and casually flipped through a few pieces of paper beside me that had already been written.

"I don't know if there is any record about the thousand-year-old ice lotus!" I mentioned casually.

Yan Zimo was stunned for a moment, and then replied after a while: "I don't know what a thousand-year-old ice lotus is!"

I looked up at him.

He also stared at me intently.

For a while.

I said, "Yan Zimo, I want to fuck you!"

The author has something to say: um~~

I have to admit, I’m really rotten and not CJ~~╮(╯▽╰)╭~~

PS: I'm going on a short errand tomorrow, and I may not be able to update in time, so I will stop updating for a day.