[Ming History + Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Ninety-five Supreme

The sound of the door opening suddenly sounded, Zhu Yijun looked up, Lu Xiaofeng was leaning against the wide open door, kicked it, closed the door panel and smiled at him.

Zhu Yijun was taken aback, and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

"You don't welcome me?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Yijun's mouth, and he hooked his fingers at him, with a drunken look in his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the table, frowned, and walked forward.

"Drinking like this alone in broad daylight, don't look where it is, be careful to get drunk." Lu Xiaofeng snatched the cup from Zhu Yijun's hand and threw it aside.

"Just a few glasses of wine, you can't die from it." Zhu Yijun said nonchalantly, picked up two more glasses, poured them for Lu Xiaofeng, and drank one with a smile.

There were two jars of wine on the table, Lu Xiaofeng watched his movements, poured one glass after another into his mouth, and frowned.Looking at his indifferent expression, his frown deepened, Zhu Yijun seldom drank like this, I was really afraid that something wrong would happen to him.No one spoke, and in the end Lu Xiaofeng simply drank with him, and after a little effort, both jars of wine were completely emptied.

Lu Xiaofeng sized up his expression, leaned forward, and asked softly, "Aren't you happy?"

Zhu Yijun finally put down his wine glass, wiped his mouth with his backhand, his cheeks were slightly red, and he spread his hands and said, "Why should I be unhappy?"

Seeing the mocking smile in Zhu Yijun's eyes, Lu Xiaofeng frowned, poured a cup of tea, and gently pushed it in front of him, the rich tea fragrance lingered.After pausing for a moment, he hesitated and took something out of his pocket and handed it over.

Zhu Yijun took it, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Lu Wang's private seal.An inexplicable look flashed across his eyes, and he frowned and asked, "Where did you get this seal from?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It was given by someone else."

"Someone gave me this ten days ago, and told me to go to Beizhen Fusi and hand it over to the Commander of Jinyiwei." Lu Xiaofeng said in a calm voice, raising his hand and stroking his beard with his index finger.He doesn't like trouble at all, he would rather compete with Zhu Yijun than deal with the government.

"There are so many people in the world, why did he give it to you?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and murmured: "I also want to know why this kind of hot potato that can burn people's hands is always thrown at me?"

Zhu Yijun shook his head, played with the seal in his hand, and reminded him: "Where are people now?"

"Let's go." Lu Xiaofeng admitted very simply.Zhu Yijun squinted his eyes and stared at his eyes, as if listening to a joke.She gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't make a hippie smile."

"That man is a Shandong businessman who happened to be discussing business in Ningxia. It seems that some kind of chaos happened and he escaped from the city half a month ago." After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng pointed to the private seal and said expressionlessly: "This thing is from the guard. They got it from the imperial army who left the city, let him send it to the capital as soon as possible."

Zhu Yijun's hand that caressed the tip of his eyebrow froze, and then he said calmly, "He told the truth?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "In front of me, very few people dare to tell lies."

As soon as Zhu Yijun heard what he said, he knew that what Lu Xiaofeng said was true compared to the news Su Yuniang sent just now. The thousand troops who went to Ningxia Mansion a month ago must have encountered trouble.After all, it can only prove one thing. Something is wrong in Ningxia. Someone has got involved with the Tatars. The soldiers of the [-] Battalion may have been made dumplings, and now King Lu is involved.

The weather is hot, and Zhu Yijun's mood is a little impetuous at the moment.The king of Jing is Zhu Yijun's confidant, and the people who dream of getting rid of him are among the top ones. There are Tatars and Jurchens, but he never expected that the border guards who have been trusted by him and entrusted with important tasks have secretly met with him without telling him. The Tatars conspired to betray the imperial court. He had thought about all kinds of things for nearly two years. Although he did not understand what role King Lu played in it, it was absolutely impossible for him to believe that King Jing had nothing to do with the Tatars.

This definitely touched his bottom line. In Zhu Yijun's eyes, the descendants of Daming were so bold as to collude with the enemy and treason, and not being able to kill them would not be enough to dispel the resentment in his heart.Even without this accident, he did not intend to let people leave the capital alive.

Forget it, these things can't be clarified in just a few clicks, and he didn't plan to talk about it any further.Zhu Yijun suppressed the overwhelming complex emotions in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, leaned back in the chair, glanced at Lu Xiaofeng's chest, and closed his eyes.Slowly said in as calm a tone as possible: "This time... thank you so much."

Seeing his laziness, Lu Xiaofeng's heart moved, he leaned forward, stretched out his hand and stroked Zhu Yijun's face: "Yuanyun..."

"Mmm." Zhu Yijun replied lazily, with a slight upturn in the ending, with a hint of seduction.Lu Xiaofeng leaned over, with a strange color in his eyes, Zhu Yijun finally opened his eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile.

The faint smell of alcohol exhaled from his mouth sprayed all over Lu Xiaofeng's neck, and his slightly drunken eyes stared at him without blinking, with a faint gloomy color in his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart became hot, and his beard couldn't help but twitched, creating the illusion that the other party wanted to kiss him, thinking of the affair on the boat more than a month ago, he just drank it, and his face flushed strangely .Zhu Yijun smiled ambiguously, leaned over, put his lips next to his ear, stopped his movements, almost intertwined with his breath.

After a while, Zhu Yijun had a narrow smile in his eyes: "Hero Lu can't do it with this concentration."

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback for a moment, but Zhu Yijun pushed him away before realizing that he seemed to have been tricked again!Seeing that his slightly drunk eyes were clear, he picked up the tea cup and drank a couple of sips, with a faint tea fragrance, he didn't even have the slightest intention of making intimacy.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the person in front of him for a moment, with whom he was entangled and loved and hated. Lu Xiaofeng sighed loudly and sat back in his original position. He pinched a green plum cake and put it in his mouth. It tasted good. After clapping the crumbs of the pastry on his hands, he said: "I came down from the tower yesterday, and the soldiers are already on alert. Although the martial arts are not high, there are still many good fighters. They have strong bows, sharp knives and sharp axes. At this time, no matter What kind of martial arts master may not be sure to be able to deal with it."

The corners of Zhu Yijun's lips curled up, and he said nonchalantly, "Now whoever trespasses in the Forbidden City will be shot to death."

"For the safety of the people, the imperial palace was closed yesterday." After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaofeng looked at him with a complicated look in his eyes, and after thinking about it, he understood his plan, sighed, and said helplessly: "It seems that I don't have many choice."

Zhu Yijun didn't answer, leaning on the chair, with a sense of laziness and elegance in his bones, he asked with a smile, "What do you know?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his finger: "I don't know, I haven't confirmed it with my own eyes, most of it is fake news." Knowing that there was something in Zhu Yijun's words, Lu Xiaofeng decided to pretend to be confused, paused for a moment, and couldn't help asking him: "Are they really hiding in the palace?" , you are not afraid of making them really anxious by doing this?"

"Didn't you just say you didn't know?" Zhu Yijun said with a light smile.

"I happen to be a little curious. I don't have any other meaning. If you don't want to talk about it..."

Zhu Yijun snorted and interrupted him directly: "I didn't do anything."

Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes lightly, thoughtfully, and said: "What if they took the opportunity to sneak out of the palace?"

"He won't." Zhu Yijun leaned back into the chair, put his hands on the back of his head, and said calmly, "Wouldn't it be a pity to waste such a good opportunity?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, leaned forward again, clasped Zhu Yijun's left hand with one hand, pinned him on the chair, raised his chin with his right hand, and stroked him like molesting a girl: "Don't use this gesture. To me, the most impatient thing is your appearance."

"Get up." Zhu Yijun was annoyed and wanted to shake off his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed in a low voice, and rubbed his lips on Zhu Yijun's neck indiscriminately, so that the two of them quickly became distracted: "I really like your expression..." After finishing speaking, they kissed each other.

The sweet taste spread between the lips and teeth, and the murmur overflowed from the lips that were close together. Zhu Yijun's eyes were full of seductive eyes like silk. Coupled with the flush after drunk, it was even more seductive.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly moved, and with the strength of wine, he put his arms around Zhu Yijun's waist and hooked him up, walked into the room, paused, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked: "Your Majesty, are the people in this building trustworthy?" ?”

Zhu Yijun's breath was a little unsteady, and he said in a bad mood: "I can't believe that you are so presumptuous? I threw you outside a long time ago."

Lu Xiaofeng chuckled, he asked Zhu Yijun to see what Zhu Yijun wanted, tore off Zhu Yijun's belt and threw it aside, pressed him on the bed, leaned over and kissed him again, this time it was extremely tender and lingering.

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng was so excited that the temperature of his feverish head suddenly dropped a little, and he put a hand between them, letting him temporarily leave that beautiful and fair neck and raised his head to look at Zhu Yijun, his bright eyes were full of affection , lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

The corners of Zhu Yijun's slightly raised eyes were also a little red, and he said, "Are all the injuries on your body healed?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand why, so he nodded.

A narrow smile flashed across Zhu Yijun's eyes, and he said, "Then I can rest assured."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at him suspiciously, obviously aware of Zhu Yijun's change, and thought for a moment, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zhu Yijun in surprise, twitched the corners of his mouth, the temperature of his feverish head dropped rapidly, this is not saying, Does it mean "if you don't obey, you'll be here today"?

Lu Xiaofeng's hands trembled unconsciously, it must be fighting for an attack.He loves beauty, has never lived under others, and this is the first time he likes a man.Lu Xiaofeng, who thought that he was number one, forgot that the person under him was not only a man, but also the current emperor.

Zhu Yijun's eyes gradually calmed down, without a trace of ups and downs, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a pool of watery brilliance poured out from his slightly sideways cheeks, Lu Xiaofeng looked at him for a long time, hesitating and struggling in his heart, seeing that this face should be The following, but I know in my heart that this time it will be nothing, will there be a next time?Will this sacrifice be too great?

After only a moment, Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head, bit Zhu Yijun's glistening lips, and kissed him fiercely.After a while, he turned over and lay down on the other side of the bed, staring at Zhu Yijun with his eyes open.

Zhu Yijun smiled in satisfaction, and put down the bed curtain with his backhand. The sky-blue cloud brocade bed curtain really fluttered like a cloud.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yijun's slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from inside the tent: "Do you have any lubricating plaster on your body?"

There was a moment of silence in the tent, as if the other person was speechless.

After struggling for a while, he stretched out a slender arm from the gap in the bed curtain, picked up a royal blue shirt thrown beside the bed, took out a small bottle, and handed it over.

Zhu Yijun smiled lowly: "I can't see that you have been playing with my master for a long time, and you even carry this with you."

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes helplessly, but he didn't refute, he meant it, but he didn't expect it to be used on himself in the end.

The ambiguous voice in the tent sounded again, and Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said hastily: "Be gentle!" Zhu Yijun didn't know what to reply, the sensational part was hard to say.