Murong Yi

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His brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, his silver teeth were clenched tightly, his cheeks were flushed unnaturally, there were wet marks at the corners of his eyes, his palms had been pierced by nails, and a thin red line spread along his fingers to the brocade. The wheat-colored skin is covered with hickey marks...

Sighing, Murong Yan looked at Huan Yue, quickened his movements, and tried his best.

Consciousness blurred for a moment, and the next moment, Huan Yue opened his eyes suddenly, looking directly at the person pressing on him for the first time.

"Heh... so fast." Murong Yan raised his hand, which was stained with white liquid, full of smiles.

Unable to stop the heat on his face, Huan Yue turned his head and closed his eyes again.

Contrary to the appearance, a slight coolness spread in the heart.He's not a teenager, so he knows exactly what's going to happen next.He knew that he would be penetrated, pressed under him like a woman, wantonly raped.

——Master, do you hate your subordinates so much?

Since he was sober, this was the first time he had thought about this question after he learned of his next fate.Before that, he had been forcing himself to forget and ignore.

"Ugh……"

A sigh sounded in the ear, and then, a warm touch came from near the eyes.

Murong Ni kissed Huan Yue's silent tears, and couldn't help sighing, it seemed that the joke had gone too far.

"Chong Li, serious."

He opened his mouth, sat up from Huan Yue, wiped the liquid from his hands, pulled the brocade quilt on the bed to cover him, ignored the surprise in Huan Yue's eyes when he opened his eyes again, got off the bed barefoot, and stood up.

"Subordinates are here."

Appearing like a ghost, two men in black half-knelt on the ground hidden in the shadow of the light.

"The one on the bed is Chonghua." After a pause, Murong Yan impatiently brushed the black hair that fell in front of his eyes, "Take him down to cure the medicine, you can use the medicine, and I will work with you when the injury recovers." Bar."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the door, and went straight to the study.

It's not easy to be a Mingjun, because you have to review papers at such a late hour.

sigh.

Huan Yue listened to the sound of footsteps going away in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until Zhong Yanli came over to help him up, he was sure that the man had really left, not his own hallucination.

"Chonghua?"

Chong Li shouted.

no response.

"Chonghua?"

shouted seriously.

no response.

The two looked at each other.Seriously stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Huan Yue.

"……Yes?"

Chong Li understood his question, but didn't intend to speak. He just wrapped the brocade quilt on Huan Yue's body carefully for him, and before Huan Yue could react, he picked up the person who was half sitting on the bed.

"You go get the antidote."

Chong Li ordered, and then, regardless of the growing suspicion on Huan Yue's face, he strode out the door with him in his arms.

"medicine."

Chong Li turned his head and said to Chong Yan who appeared beside the bath.

For some reason, Chong Yan blushed a little, held the bottle in his hand, and squeezed it for a long time before handing it to Chong Li.

Chong Li poured a pill from the bottle, squatted by the pool, hugged Huan Yue from behind, stretched out his hand to pinch Huan Yue's chin, forced him to open his mouth, and fed it.

"Cough...cough cough...cough..." Huan Yue coughed in discomfort, and Chong Li handed over the water glass, motioning him to open his mouth.

The warm water flowed down the esophagus, until now, Huan Yue felt a little bit back to reality.

Hot air permeates the air, and the night wind blows from time to time. In the open-air hot spring, Huan Yue feels that the dominance of his body is gradually returning, and the true energy in his dantian seems to have picked up slightly.Compared with the feeling of being powerless to resist half an hour ago, the return of force, even a little bit, made him happy.

"Chonghua, no matter what your status was before, from now on, you are the master's secret guard."

Chong Li got up and spoke with a cold tone, like an iceberg's facial expression.

"...Dark guard?"

Huan Yue was stunned, making sure he had heard correctly, turned around reluctantly in the water, and asked, "Why?"

"What why... the master gave the name Chonghua, that's what it means."

Chong Li continued: "The names of our personal seventeen guards all start with the word Chong. Since you are 'Chong Hua', you are naturally one of us."

Huan Yue seemed to understand a bit, but the memory flooding him made him say: "...but..."

Even though Huan Yue only said two words, Chong Li also understood his question, so he continued: "Don't worry, the reason why the master treats you like that is just to understand the medicine on your body."

"medicine?"

"After you were sent in by Prince Rui, have you been given aphrodisiac drugs?"

"……Yes."

Thinking of the pile of pills that were given to the respect room of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Huan Yue, who had calmed down, was almost certain.He considers himself to be extremely strong-willed, so he is brooding over the meager results of his effort to stay awake just now.

"'Seven days of lingering', the only way to cure this medicine is to let the Chinese medicine practitioner shoot it out."

Chong Li still had a cold face, while Chong Yan's expression was not normal at all, and he blushed even more when he heard the second half of the sentence.As for Huan Yue, he was ashamed, feeling the serious eyes, he just wanted to dive into the water.

After grading the last paper for the day, Murong Yan yawned and stood up from the desk.

"Okay, keep the reprint, and let the rest withdraw."

"Yes!"

Almost combined sounds sounded from all directions, followed by the sound of clothes flapping.The flame of the palace lantern trembled a few times, then stabilized.Reprint walked out of the shadow in the corner, followed Murong Yi, and left the study.

Along the way, apart from the footsteps of the two of them, there was the chirping of insects in the bushes.

It was late at night, and the two of them arrived from Pingrong Palace to Rumeng Pavilion without meeting anyone on the road.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty changed into Meng Pavilion as his sleeping palace. On weekdays, he reviewed the memorials, selected officials and summoned his ministers, still in accordance with the previous emperor, in the Pingrong Palace.Compared with the Pingrong Palace, the area of ​​Rumeng Pavilion cannot be compared at all.However, the small point also has its advantages. At least the people who enter the Dream Pavilion have basically investigated the eight generations of their ancestors and the seventeen guards unanimously agree.

Murong Yan has been tired all day today, and the aroused desire has not been relieved but has been suppressed by his forceful internal force, so it is not really a happy mood.After hurriedly washing his face, Murong Yi was about to go to sleep, but Chong Yin stood motionless by the bed, so he had no choice but to speak:

"What's wrong, reprint?"

Reyin remained silent and did not speak, but suddenly lowered his body, knelt down, and without waiting for Murong Ni to react, he reached out to him.

Murong Yan was taken aback, then whispered and laughed and scolded: "I just did it for someone else, so it's my turn so soon?" She grabbed the unruly hand of Reprint, "No, reprint."

Reprint raised his head, hesitated for a while, and said, "How about using your mouth?"

Murong Yan stared at him blankly for a while, but couldn't stand the upright eyes of the person in front of him, so he touched his forehead helplessly: "Which eye of yours sees that I want it?"

"But..." Reyin knelt between Murong Yi's legs, raised his head slightly, and looked at him puzzled.When that incident happened, they all hid out of the window, and they all knew the result of the beginning process.If the master chose to stay, he knew what he was going to do.

Alas, he sighed in his heart, God knows that he left the reprint just to let the other party use it as a pillow, it didn't mean that at all, he looked helplessly at the serious face of the reprint, put his hand on his head, and rubbed his hair affectionately .

"Okay, okay, stop thinking about it, go to sleep... I've been in a mess all day, I'm exhausted..."

"...Then...?" Reyin stood up and asked, "Really don't want it?" He kept turning his head while walking outside.

"Go and wash me quickly, and go to bed after washing!!" Murong Yan roared, seeing the reprint retreated, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a hint of helplessness and a hint of amusement in his voice, "Really! This kid! !"