Wei Xiaobao of Lu Ding Ji

Early this morning, before dawn, Xiao Bao felt that Zhuang Ju was holding his arm and moved it with difficulty.Xiaobao had always been in a light sleep and woke up immediately.Looking up and seeing that the sky was still dark, she turned him from the outside of the bed to the inside along the direction of his arms, and adjusted Zhuang Ju's posture. "What? Are you tired from sleeping? I'll change your position for you. Do you want to rub your waist and legs?" Wei Xiaobao knew that in the middle of the night, he often endured the pain of cramps alone because of his stubbornness. Fortunately, Xiaobao always woke up midway to give him a massage Waist and leg, this time, Xiaobao also thought so.

"No." Zhuang Ju rubbed Xiao Bao with his neck, hesitantly said: "It's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

Wei Xiaobao felt strange, but looked out the window at the dark sky with not yet a gleam of light, he couldn't help but frowned, and said in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?" Last night was a cloudy and rainy day, and he was fine when he went out. Xiao Bao and Lu Shuang went out one after another, but Zhuang Ju fell ill alone.If it wasn't for noon, Xiaobao came back to see on a whim, Zhuang Ju would probably be alone on the mattress with painful cramps until noon.

Zhuang Ju lowered her head and said nothing, just rubbed against Xiao Bao's neck, her face a little ashamed.

Seeing this, Xiaobao couldn't help raising his eyebrows. "What's wrong?"

He frowned and looked at Xiaobao for a while, but he hesitated to say anything.

Xiaobao thought in his heart, isn't this Zhuang Jumo trying to make something awkward?So he whispered: "If you don't say it, I will read it directly from your heart, and it will save trouble."

Zhuang Ju's complexion changed, and he gave Xiaobao a hard look and said, "You dare. You promised me that without my consent, you wouldn't use your powers to read my secrets."

"What exactly is that?" Xiaobao nodded, he had indeed promised him, so it was just to frighten him.

"...I'm going out today, why don't you change your clothes earlier?" After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ju's face suddenly became blush.

Xiao Bao saw that his expression was a little weak and tired, and he couldn't stop worrying. He wanted to comfort him, but instead he saw the stubbornness in his eyes, and swallowed the words back into his throat. Take a break, and I'll help you prepare your clothes. Let's have a rest first, exercise your muscles and bones before getting dressed, okay?"

Zhuang Ju nodded silently, "Help me up first... After lying down for so long, I really don't want to lie down anymore..."

Wen Yan Xiaobao put his hands on his neck, and waited for his fisting fingers to hold each other before slowly wrapping his arms around his sagging waist and hugging him up little by little.

"Hmm..." Zhuang Ju stood up, and his heart skipped a beat. He is not in a good condition today. Even his waist, which used to be able to use a little strength in the past, is feeling sore today, and I don't know if it is because of his body. Because of his weakness, when he got up, he felt dizzy and dizzy. Fortunately, Xiao Bao was considerate and gentle. He rested on Xiao Bao's shoulder for a long time, and then he slowly regained his senses.

(Scholarly Family Forum)

"Is it dizzy?"

Zhuang Ju didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't shake his neck when he saw Xiaobao's concerned eyes, and finally he could only look aside silently: "If you have time to doubt me here, it's better to prepare the robe quickly. I'm going out of the palace today , don’t do it earlier, do you intend to make me lose face in front of my subordinates?” After finishing speaking, he wanted to bite off his tongue, obviously that wasn’t what he meant, why did he blurt out such harsh words?

There were many unresolved issues between Xiaobao and him, and after the assassins attacked that day, he realized that he didn't know Xiaobao as much as that damned Lu Shuang. It can be seen that his position in Xiaobao's heart is far away. Not as good as that stupid Lu Shuang, maybe even not as good as that dog emperor... Thinking of this, a huge sense of panic wrapped around his heart.No, no...can't let him go...

So he quickly changed his words: "I...I mean..."

Xiao Bao's complexion didn't turn bad, just as if he didn't hear, he smiled and said: "You sit still, I'm going to let go?"

Zhuang Ju gritted his teeth and nodded, his waist actually had no strength at all, so he couldn't sit still.But in order not to lose face, he always tried his best to hook the cushion under his body with his hands and tried to maintain his balance. Although this was tiring, he could barely maintain his figure and maintain his ridiculous self-esteem.

Little Treasure didn't know what he was thinking, seeing him nodding, he withdrew his arm, got up and walked to another room to prepare clothes.Zhuang Ju felt that the shackles around his waist were loosened, and his waist immediately went limp.The damn thing is, today he couldn't use any strength in his hands from wrist to fingers, not to mention keeping his balance, and he didn't even move his curled fingers without saving face.Zhuang Ju cursed secretly in his heart, without caring about other things, he fell sideways on the side of the bed in embarrassment.Damn it, he wanted to sit on the sidelines and watch Xiaobao come out and go in, and feel at ease, but now... due to the backlog of his already disabled lower body, his fragile lower body can immediately feel a burst of urination.Almost immediately, he felt a patter of wetness, and he dripped out.He hardly cared about other things, and immediately wanted to hide his lower body in the bedding, so that Xiaobao would not see his useless and embarrassing side.

It's a pity that the sky didn't come true, he forgot that there are hardly many parts of his body that can cooperate with his command.At this moment, he was lying on the bed in an awkward and twisted posture, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out the arm that was pressed under him, not to mention other places, he had to move to hide his embarrassment.

Xiao Bao came back soon, seeing him falling down, his face sank, Zhuang Ju saw his face, his heart also sank, and before Xiao Bao could speak, he shouted: "Where have you been? Why are you so How long?" The voice was loud, as if it could cover up his embarrassment.

Little Treasure didn't care about his words, and hurriedly scooped him into his arms. Zhuang Ju leaned crookedly in Little Treasure's arms, raised his neck and tried hard to look at Little Treasure, his eyes full of embarrassment. "You...don't be afraid, don't...look! Forget...these..." He ridiculously didn't know what he wanted to keep in Xiaobao's heart, he just talked nonsense.

Fortunately, this is not the first time he has lost his composure, and it is not the first time that Xiaobao has seen him become angry. Seeing him like this, he naturally knows what he is thinking. I don't remember, I forgot all about it. Change your clothes." He said deftly using the cubs he got from Wu Yingxiong that day to empty Zhuang Ju's lower body.I cleaned my hands again.

Only then carefully slipped the robe he had just taken around his neck.These shirts were made by Xiaobao's tailor outside the palace especially for the Zhuang pleats. Although the style is made according to the style of current clothes, although the side buttons are made to look realistic, they are actually made of fake styles. , when you really wear it, you only need to untie the collar on the collar, put your head in, and then put your arms into the sleeves so that you can wear it smoothly, which is very convenient.

Xiaobao helped him put his weak arms into the sleeves, and then helped him to sit on the edge of the bed.Zhuang Ju tried his best to cooperate with Xiaobao's movements, separated his hands to support his limp body, and kept his balance and stability.This small movement already made Zhuang Ju sweat profusely, and he was breathing heavily.

Little Treasure knew that his wrists were weak and he couldn't hold on for too long, so he quickly helped him pad his underwear, then put his limp legs into the trouser legs, lifted the trousers to the upper thigh, and then hugged his pants with one hand. With one arm around his buttocks, his feet clamped his limp feet together and put them inside his legs, one forcefully and smoothly lifted his body slightly.These movements have been done countless times, and Zhuang Ju and Xiao Bao cooperated extremely tacitly. Zhuang Ju felt that Xiao Bao hugged him slightly, and drove his weak fingers to hook the edge of his obscene pants as quickly as possible. Pulling the trousers to the waist with a little helplessness.That's when everything is dressed.Finally, Zhuang Tu tremblingly wiped the folds of her robe with the back of her hand.Seeing that he was not as agile as usual, Xiaobao knew that something was wrong with him today, and felt a little distressed.

At this time, the two had spent a lot of time, and when Xiao Bao looked up, the window was already bright.Zhuang Ju's white forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and she couldn't stop panting against Xiao Bao's body.Seeing Xiaobao's movements at this time, he also looked out the window, seeing that it was already bright outside the window, he couldn't help but sighed wearily.He guessed right, his broken body took so long just to change clothes.My heart couldn't help sinking again.For so many years, except for Xiaobao who sometimes got angry with him, he never treated him badly in this regard. Whether it was serving, eating, or even going to the toilet, he did it in an orderly manner, and the arrangements were excellent and he never let himself suffer. go……

"Are you tired?" Xiao Bao carefully hugged his body in his arms and rubbed his waist.The physical strength consumed by the actions just now is not comparable to Zhuang Ju's most "vigorous" exercise on weekdays. Seeing that his energy is low, Xiao Bao wipes the sweat on his forehead with some distress.

Although Zhuang Ju didn't say anything on the face, she was still a little shy in her heart, and said in a low voice, "No, I'm not tired." The tips of her pale ears, which hadn't seen the sun for a long time, were dyed pink out of shame.

Xiaobao smiled when he heard the words, his words were never counted, he could only listen to five points when he was obedient, and only three points when it came to Zhuang Ju's own body.However, in those harsh languages, Xiaobao has already been able to translate some gentle sentence patterns from under those harsh words.

The atmosphere between the two was great.

Now Xiaobao has the emperor's unique waist plate and soft sedan chair, so it is very beautiful, and it is very free to go in and out of the palace gate. After Zhuang Ju has set a date, Xiaobao told Kangxi that Kangxi is worrying about Wu Yingxiong and Wu Sangui, and has no time to pay attention to him , At that time, with a swipe of the pen, I agreed.

Xiao Bao and Zhuang Ju didn't rest for long, two servants carrying the sedan chair came to their small courtyard and stopped the sedan chair at the door.The door was knocked respectfully.

"Eunuch Gui, your sedan chair is here." The little eunuch's flattering voice came from outside the door.

Wei Xiaobao said loudly: "Understood." After saying that, he put Zhuang Ju aside, opened the door and went out.Wei Xiaobao was always generous, after sending off the little eunuch with 100 taels of silver bills, he gave 100 taels of silver bills to the two bearers respectively.

The two bearers had never seen so much money before, and they were stunned for a moment.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Xiaobao immediately used supernatural powers to restrain the two of them, and Shi Shi ran back to the house.

Zhuang Ju saw that the sedan chair had stopped outside, Wei Xiaobao came in, struggled for a long time, but his crooked body did not move at all, only his slightly thin arms and weak wrists hooked towards Xiaobao's front.

Seeing his powerless appearance, Wei Xiaobao felt a little glaring, stepped forward quickly, supported his shoulders and neck, and slowly hugged him into his arms.His spine was also weak due to paralysis, unable to support his body, and he could sit up without relying on external force.So when Xiaobao hugged him, he fell crookedly into Wei Xiaobao's arms, and his neck could only lean against Wei Xiaobao's shoulders.Although his body might be much taller than Xiaobao if he stood up, he is much lighter than Xiaobao. A big man can be easily picked up by a young man. With this realization, he thought It was difficult for Zhuang Ju to change clothes just now, but for some reason, Xiaobao had a complicated emotion towards Zhuang Ju in his heart.

Because there were no wheelchairs in ancient times, Wei Xiaobao did not dare to blatantly ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to buy such a strange object in the palace, so after everything was prepared, Wei Xiaobao directly hugged Zhuang Jue and sat in the sedan chair. The husbands are all under Xiao Bao's control, and they don't even look at the big living person in Xiao Bao's arms. Xiao Bao believes that there will be no Zhuang Ju in their memory.

"Get up the sedan chair."

At this time, Zhuang Ju got into a little awkward situation again, and insisted not to let others touch him when sitting in the sedan chair, so Xiao Bao had to order a soft cushion to be laid in the sedan chair, and carefully put him in to sit on it.Unexpectedly, he could not balance his body by himself in the sedan chair.With the sedan chair, he fell helplessly and crookedly on Xiaobao's body according to his inertia.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Bao quickly supported him.But Zhuang Ju's whole body was stiff and tense, and he had no time to care about Xiao Bao's words.The sedan chair was slightly bumpy. Although his hands were gripping the sides of the sedan chair and turned white, his waist still slumped down weakly, and his limp legs and feet were tilted aside without giving face, and he didn't need any strength at all.Zhuang Tuo's dark eyes kept showing frustration and despair.

Seeing him like this, Xiaobao quickly supported him, slowly moved his body into his arms, let him sit firmly on his lap, protected his fragile waist with one hand, and held him to death with the other. The curled fingers holding something nearby were wrapped in his hand, afraid that he would scratch himself too hard.

Zhuang Ju didn't expect that Xiaobao would take the initiative to wrap this disgusting body in his arms completely, his pale complexion turned red all of a sudden, he was both surprised and happy, half of it was annoyed at his helplessness in front of Xiaobao Once again, he lost his majesty, partly because he was surprised that Xiaobao was not completely ruthless to him, and was still willing to help him.So he hesitated for a while, and finally said in a low voice: "...Thank you..."

If it weren't for the two of them, chest to chest, cheek to cheek, so close that they could clearly distinguish each other's breathing, Xiaobao might not have heard the awkwardness of his faint mosquito sound at all. thank.

Hearing this, Xiao Bao was in a great mood, he never expected that Zhuang Ju, who is usually so arrogant and awkward, would also have such a cute side, he would blush to thank others.

"Where are you going?" Xiaobao asked softly in a good mood.

"..." Zhuang Ju closed his eyes and remained silent.

After a long while, Xiaobao didn't get an answer, and just felt strange. He lowered his head to check carefully, only to find that he was hugging his neck tightly, his lips were trembling abnormally, his waist was also stiff and twitching, and his face was pale from pain. , Where is the strength to speak.

Xiaobao quickly asked him to relax, and said in a low voice: "Relax...relax..." As he spoke, he kept pinching and pressing his waist with his hands.I feel a little bit blamed in my heart, he is not around on weekdays, what happened to Zhuang Ju's negligence in the rehabilitation exercise?Although he was able to sit up slowly and gradually improved, the effect of his rehabilitation should have been more obvious.How come his waist can't support it just by sitting up for a while?

Zhuang Ju's paralyzed part is relatively high, and even the upper body can only do some limited movements. In addition to being able to control the movements of the head and neck more flexibly, he can only shrug his shoulders, bend his elbows, and turn over. Simple movements such as palms require the help of others.There is no one in the yard on weekdays, let alone rehabilitation, it is difficult to even turn over, how can it be possible to exercise the waist and legs?In the final analysis, it was Xiaobao who was negligent and had no right to blame Zhuang Ju.Thinking about it, I couldn't help feeling pain in my heart, "Zhuang Ju, I will spend more time with you in the future, okay?"

It took half a stick of incense before Zhuang Ju came back to his senses, panted for a while, and then said slowly with a blushing face, "Mmm... it's a deal."

"Of course. Where shall we go now?"

"Linchang Hutong."

Xiao Bao looked at his face worriedly, then pressed his forehead against his forehead, and tested the temperature. Because of the cold sweat just now, there was no trace of temperature on Zhuang Ju's forehead, it was icy cold and frighteningly cold.Xiao Bao was still a little worried.

Seeing him leaning so close, Zhuang Ju subconsciously closed her eyes and obediently did not dare to move.Xiaobao is used to seeing his hard side in normal times, but seeing him suddenly so soft today, his heart is quite moved, and even he is much gentler to him.He said softly: "Is there any more discomfort?"

When he said this, Xiao Bao still pressed his forehead against his forehead, and the fragrance of tea on his body rushed to his face.Zhuang Ju couldn't stop her face from flushing, so she could only respond in a low voice: "Yes."

Xiaobao checked his body carefully again, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he raised the curtain and told the bearer the address in a voice.

"Hey." The bearer responded verbally, then walked unsteadily towards the Qianqing Gate, and left the palace after a while.

The two walked for more than half an hour, and slowly walked from the busy city to a secluded area that was rarely visited by people, and then stopped the sedan chair.Xiaobao told the bearers not to run around, but to stay put.Only then did he lift the curtain and hug Zhuang Ju down.

The place where we settled was facing a pitch-black gate. On the plaque at the gate there were only two cursive characters, which read: Wei Mansion.Xiao Bao froze for a moment, then looked at Zhuang Ju with a tired face.

Zhuang Ju was a little embarrassed by him, and said in a low voice: "This is it, this... is just a temporary house I bought..."

Wei Xiaobao nodded, but didn't speak with a half-smile.If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Xiaobao would definitely ask, since he bought the house, then he doesn't know what the relationship between this house and the Wei family is, and why it is called "Wei Mansion".

The two walked to the center of the hall, only to see that there was no one in the room, only an object that looked like a bamboo curtain, separating the inner chamber and the outer hall of the hall.Xiaobao opened the curtain and saw that there was an exquisitely made and luxurious imperial concubine couch covered with a thick layer of woolen material. Although it was not as comfortable as the specially prepared beds in the palace, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was for Zhuangzhuang. Tuck prepared.Although Wei Xiaobao disdained that person for making a fuss, but Zhuang Ju's body was already struggling, so Xiaobao didn't delay, and sat up with Zhuang Ju half-embraced and half-supported.Zhuang Ju leaned on the couch and rested for a while, the blood on his face recovered a bit, and he gathered his strength, he said leisurely: "This seat is here, you can come out."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the sound of bamboo curtains rattling could be heard, before Xiaobao could see what was going on, a few masked men in black appeared behind the bamboo curtain, kneeling in unison under the hall.

If Xiaobao hadn't known that this was Zhuang Ju's confidant, and it was broad daylight now.In this empty mansion, a few black-clothed men appeared suddenly in a gust of wind. Even Xiao Bao knew rationally that they were all normal living people, so he was startled, and his complexion turned pale involuntarily.Zhuang Ju saw that Wei Xiaobao was usually a young man who was dignified, calm, mature, and capable, but now he looked a little childish and lost his composure. He couldn't help but find it interesting and novel. With curled fingers, he shook his hand, and said loudly: "Who is under the hall?"

"This subordinate He Yan has seen the young master lightly."

Xiao Bao and Zhuang Ju looked at each other, convinced that it was him, and relaxed.Wei Xiaobao felt bored seeing the two of them warm up because of their different identities.After receiving the 42-chapter Sutra of Xianglan Banner, for some reason, he suddenly smelled a faint and familiar scent of sandalwood on the 42-chapter sutra, which was very similar to the one on Zhuang Ju, which made him quite fond of it.

But this is not the point, Xiaobao put the scriptures into his arms, and listened to the two talking about what he had seen and heard on the road in a bored manner—it was the eagerness and gentleness that Wei Xiaobao had never seen on Zhuang Xu's face, and suddenly felt a little bit in his heart. It's not a taste, and I don't want to see him more and more, this young man named He Yanqing got up.

"..."

The conversation between the two is still going on, most of them are meaningless words of concern, and there is no result for you to come and go.Wei Xiaobao originally wanted to listen to the conversation between the two of them, and guess Zhuang Ju's mysterious identity—since Zhuang Ju no longer shy away from it.Naturally, he should know his identity soon, but he prefers to do some reasoning himself first.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xiaobao rubbed his eyes as he heard a wave of drowsiness gradually, trying to wake himself up.But the drowsiness hit me and I couldn't stop it. After repeated several times, Zhuang Ju also noticed his strangeness, pulled away from the conversation, turned his head and whispered: "Is it because you woke up too early in the morning? Lean against me for a while, we're done talking, how about I call you again?"

Wei Xiaobao nodded—it's all the fault of that man, He Yan is light, he couldn't get to the point—then he didn't know why he was so sleepy, and fell into a dark place in a daze.

In the haze, he vaguely heard Zhuang Ju suddenly coldly say: "Okay, let's talk about some serious business."

Hearing the words, Xiao Bao wanted to prick up his ears and listen carefully, but unfortunately, he could no longer resist the drowsiness in his drowsiness, and he didn't see a slender man walking from the back hall...