I love the harem with my sweet mouth

Something seemed to explode in Han Qingyang's head.

For a moment he could see nothing, hear nothing.

what is that?

Is it the dagger hidden by Zhou Yanzong or something like a hidden weapon?

His hands started to grope subconsciously, even through the clothes, he could clearly feel the heat coming from it, as well as the general outline and shape of the treasure.

Zhou Yanzong groaned because of the movement of his hands.

Han Qingyang seemed to be on fire, and withdrew his hand in a panic. He looked at Zhou Yanzong in surprise, "Your Majesty...you..."

Zhou Yanzong was a little bit disappointed because Han Qingyang's hand left. He grabbed Han Qingyang's hand and pressed it there again, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke.

"Does Gu scare you?"

Han Qingyang wanted to withdraw his hand, but Zhou Yanzong was too powerful. After some secret struggles, the treasure through the clothes became more and more vigorous, and his heart was beating like a drum.

Several thoughts flashed through my mind quickly.

First, rumors cannot be trusted.

Second, since Zhou Yanzong is humane and a normal man, why did he not touch him after sharing the same bed for so many nights?Or after he fell asleep, did Zhou Yanzong do something unknown to him?

Han Qingyang panicked, he wondered if Zhou Yanzong knew his secret at this moment?

If you know, why haven't you sent him yet?

If you don't know...

That's fine.

Just serve Zhou Yanzong well and continue to cover up the secret.

Zhou Yanzong hugged him in his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance of his hair, he buried his head in his neck, "Didn't people from Dajin teach you how to please men?"

The scorching breath brushed against the neck, causing Han Qingyang's whole body to tremble.

He has taught them before, and he has already memorized those books and books by heart.

But a theory is a theory after all, and now that he encounters the actual situation, he will inevitably be at a loss, "Your Majesty... let's go back, here..."

Zhou Yanzong bit his neck lightly. This bite made Han Qingyang's whole body tense. It was a special feeling that he had never experienced before, and there was a slight sense of comfort in the slightest pain.

"I can't go back alone, I just want to be here..."

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, with the power to seduce people's hearts.

The previous suppressed voice in the grass in the dark turned into an indulgent shout, which was also mixed with some blushing dirty words.

Han Qingyang's body was stiff, and the senses of his whole body reached the extreme. He clearly felt Zhou Yanzong's hands that seemed to have magic power leave his waist and hips, and turned to walk upstream.

Just when the big palm was about to pass through the clothes to the chest, Han Qingyang suddenly pressed Zhou Yanzong's hand.

"Your Majesty...don't..."

His voice was soft, with humble begging.

Zhou Yanzong looked down at him, the beauty under the moonlight was extraordinarily soft, and there seemed to be a delicate water in his eyes, "But it's hard to be alone. As a lonely concubine, shouldn't I serve you wholeheartedly at this time? lonely?"

Han Qingyang's mind was in chaos, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.

He grabbed Zhou Yanzong's hand and said eagerly: "The concubine was given poison earlier, if she had intercourse with His Majesty at this time, it might hurt His Majesty's dragon body. Please think again, Your Majesty."

Zhou Yanzong's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He whispered next to his ear: "When did Gu say that he would have sex with you in the wilderness in this Tianmudi? If there is a day, Gu hopes to be on Gu's dragon couch with his beloved concubine, and Not here."

Han Qingyang looked at him suspiciously.

"What does Your Majesty mean?"

Looking at each other, Han Qingyang saw the dancing fire in the man's eyes.

Zhou Yanzong held Han Qingyang's hand again. The clothes in Chunri were thin, and Han Qingyang's hand touched Zhou Yanzong's strong abdominal muscles, and then...

It just felt unreal through the clothes.

But now that the treasure was in his hand, his jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

"Aifei's hands are soft and dexterous, lonely..."

He snorted again, the softness and coldness in his palm made Zhou Yanzong's body tense instantly.

He grew up in a military camp in a border area, and he saw many such things. There are no women in the military camp all year round. There are handsome and thin people who are often asked to do this kind of thing. What's more, men are also used. Purging.

After a brief shock, Han Qingyang finally understood Zhou Yanzong's intentions.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he slowly found his home field.

On the matter of self-blasphemy, he was quite insightful. He moved his hands and raised his head to kiss Zhou Yanzong's chin.

"I will do my best to make His Majesty feel comfortable."

As long as he can keep the secret, he is willing to use his mouth, not to mention his hands.

What's more, now that the treasure is in hand, it's hard to get rid of it. Instead of being coy, it's better to open your heart. If you can win Zhou Yanzong's favor, and the secret will be revealed in the future, Zhou Yanzong may see his unique skill, and spare his life. You know.

Zhou Yanzong used to do it by himself, but now he is wrapped in soft little hands, the experience is quite extraordinary.

What's more, the sound coming from not far away made the blood in his whole body boil.

Han Qingyang's hands are really skillful, because he learned from a massage master in the early years, coupled with his rich theoretical knowledge, he skipped the puberty stage and completely conquered Zhou Yanzong with his skilled massage techniques.

After the high-pitched voice stopped abruptly.

Han Qingyang didn't notice, and got covered all over his body. Zhou Yanzong was stunned for a moment, looking at the distressed and panting beauty, his body became hot again, and the suppressed fire in his eyes was rekindled.

"Aifei's hands are really the most beautiful treasure in the world. I can't wait to see if other parts of Aifei are like your hands, which can make Gu so happy."

It was the first time for Han Qingyang to do such a thing, and his face flushed with embarrassment.

"As long as His Majesty likes it, my concubine..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a change in the grass.

Zhou Yanzong held Han Qingyang's waist with one hand, tiptoed to the ground, and flew directly onto the big locust tree beside him. The two hugged each other tightly, and Zhou Yanzong could even clearly smell the smell he had just spread on Han Qingyang's body .

His heart felt hot, and he lowered his head to kiss Han Qingyang's lips.

Under the tree, two monks in gray robes quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Han Qingyang was shocked.

For those cries just now, he thought it was a man and a woman getting together in the field at night, but he didn't think it was two men.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Zhou Yanzong admired Han Qingyang's slightly red and swollen lips.

"Aifei has never seen such a thing between a man and a man before?"

Han Qingyang didn't dare to look him in the eye, for fear that if he got up again and asked him to serve him one more time, would he want his arm or not.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is a little tired and wants to go back to rest earlier."

Zhou Yanzong stared at him for a long time.

"Okay, it's cold at night, let's go back early, and I'll bring you to enjoy the flowers in Mingergu."

we?

Han Qingyang had a bad feeling in his heart.

On the way back, Zhou Yanzong kept holding Han Qingyang's hand.

"Why didn't you hide just now?"

Han Qingyang was resentful.

Ah.

He doesn't know how to teleport when he says he will come, so how can he hide when he says he wants to?

"Your Majesty is fierce, and the courtiers and concubines can't hide. Moreover, if His Majesty's things fall on this clothes, it is also the blessing of this clothes."

Zhou Yanzong hooked the corners of his lips.

"Aifei's mouth is so sweet, Gu likes it very much."

The mouth is sweet, and the words are also comforting.

After returning to the wing room, Han Qingyang asked someone to bring hot water over, washed him well, and walked out wearing obscene clothes until the smell disappeared from his body.

Looking at the slender figure outlined under the loose clothes, Zhou Yanzong's throat felt dry for a while.

"Don't worry, we'll go back to Beijing immediately after tomorrow's incense offering. No matter what kind of poison they feed you, Gu will definitely get back the antidote for you, and Gu will definitely not let you have trouble."

He curled up his fingers and gently stroked Han Qingyang's cheeks, the skin was smooth and tender.

Han Qingyang's heart ached, he leaned on Zhou Yanzong's shoulder, and wrapped his arms around his strong waist.

"Why does Your Majesty treat his concubines so well?"

Zhou Yanzong turned over and pressed the man under him, "You are lonely, so the lonely will naturally protect you."

The bodies of the two fit tightly together.

Han Qingyang felt something pressed against his waist and abdomen.His face burned instantly, "Your Majesty protects my concubine, and my concubine will protect His Majesty wholeheartedly."

Zhou Yanzong's breathing became short of breath.

"If Concubine Ai wants to protect Gu, why not..."

Han Qingyang sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, he has two hands.

This time it lasted much longer than being outside. In the end Han Qingyang really had no strength, so he had to softly beg for mercy, and Zhou Yanzong let him go.

After it was over, Zhou Yanzong held Han Qingyang, who had red eyes, in his arms.

"I have wronged my concubine."

Han Qingyang was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids, and his speech was vague.

"The concubine is not wronged, but the Huguo Temple is an important place for Buddhism. If the concubine and His Majesty are like this, will the Buddha be unhappy..."

Zhou Yanzong sneered.

"Just now in the fruit grove in the backyard, the Buddha didn't blame those two for what they did. How could he blame the concubine because Aifei relieved the orphan with his hands?"

Han Qingyang was so exhausted that he got back into his bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhou Yanzong was in good spirits and in a happy mood, he got into Han Qingyang's bed directly, and hugged him in his arms.

Around night, Han Qingyang would run into his bed by himself, so it's better for the two of them to sleep together now, hugging the softness in his arms, Zhou Yanzong suddenly felt extremely satisfied and fulfilled in his heart.

He bowed his head and kissed Han Qingyang's hair top.

"Gu likes Concubine Ai very much, so Concubine Ai will always stay by Gu's side, okay?"

......

The next day.

When Han Qingyang woke up, Zhou Yanzong had already woken up early as usual. His mind was in a daze, and it took him a long time to remember what happened last night. He covered his face in shame, and let out a thin cry.

It's so embarrassing.

What is all this called?

The only good thing is that he temporarily coaxed Zhou Yanzong, but he was not convinced. After all, the two shared the same bed, and every time he slept beside Zhou Yanzong, he would sleep very deeply. There was no guarantee that Zhou Yanzong would not find anything.

Just when he was anxious, Duozi and Duofu came in.

As soon as Duozi came in, he saw several red marks on Han Qingyang's fair neck, and exclaimed, "Oh, it's not summer yet, how come the master's neck has been bitten by mosquitoes so many bumps, no, I have to Hurry up and get some plaster, so you won't have a scar back."

He has always been in a hurry to do things, and ran out as soon as the voice fell.

Duofu brought the clothes over and waited on him to dress, with a smile on his lips and a meaningful look in his eyes.

"Master, how is Your Majesty treating you?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his arm, his teeth were so sore, he took a breath, and put his hand into his sleeve with difficulty.

"Well, why did you remember to ask this? Your Majesty, he treats me very well."

Duofu sighed, his nose sore.

"That's good. The master has suffered so much in Dajin, and now he is finally able to see the moonlight."

Han Qingyang froze.

Has he seen Yueming now?I don't see it either.

It's just that he has always been optimistic and open-minded, so let's take things one step at a time. If he has to think twice about everything like he did in Dajin, wouldn't it be too hard.

"If I can take Qing Lang over after I settle down, then I can really feel at ease."

Duofu helped him to dress up, and when he was finished, he held his arms and beat his shoulders for him.

"Master, did you go to bend your bow and shoot arrows last night? Why is your hand so sore that you can't get up?"

Han Qingyang's face was as red as the clouds in the sky.

He didn't have the nerve to speak out about this kind of thing, he just laughed and said: "I massaged His Majesty last night, and I exerted a little strength, that's why my arms are so sore."

Duofu didn't suspect anything, and continued to rub it for him.

The master and servant were talking when Zhou Yanzong came in.

He seemed to have just finished punching, and his face was covered with sweat.

With the close contact last night, Han Qingyang always felt that something was different. He was a little shy at first when he met him, but then he felt that if this kind of thing happened for the first time, there would be countless times in the future. If he would be shy every day , that is still alive, simply greeted generously.

"His Majesty is back."

Zhou Yanzong drank tea on his own, and when he saw Duofu beating his shoulders, his brows and eyes softened a little.

He walked over and whispered next to Han Qingyang's ear: "My concubine really worked hard last night." After speaking, he laughed twice.

Han Qingyang gave him an angry look.

"Your Majesty is becoming more and more dishonest."

Zhou Yanzong hooked his lips.

"After breakfast in a while, you accompany Gu to burn incense."

Han Qingyang let out an "ah" and was about to ask a question, but Zhou Yanzong had already left.

According to the customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only one who can accompany His Majesty into the Daxiong Palace to offer incense is the queen. She is just a concubine now, how can she stand by his side and accompany him to offer incense? If the ministers outside know about it, they will surely Refer to his book saying that he seduces the Lord.

Seeing the sad look on his brow, Duofu comforted him.

"Master, don't worry, Da Zhou's Majesty is protecting us, we just listen to him alone."

Han Qingyang felt that this was true, and felt a little more relaxed.

Duo Fu asked again as if thinking of something: "A few days ago, the master was thinking about seeing if His Majesty is really inhumane? These days, the master lives with His Majesty, did you find out?"

Han Qingyang froze for a moment.

Not only have there been discoveries, but there have been many discoveries.

Zhou Yanzong was not only humane, but also seemed to be very powerful. Last night he couldn't hold the treasure with one hand, and even twice in a row, his two arms were almost useless.

He lowered his eyes and said a word lightly.

"Rumors are unbelievable."

Duofu's eyes widened, and he wanted to ask again. At this time, Duozi took the ointment and came back.

After hastily finishing his breakfast, Han Qingyang followed Zhou Yanzong to the Daxiong Hall in front of him to offer incense and pray for blessings, praying for the prosperity of the country, the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people, and the people living and working in peace and contentment.

Seeing that he was about to arrive, Wang Shou bit the bullet and persuaded: "Your Majesty has not yet established an empress, and it is really against the rules to bring Concubine Rou into the palace to offer incense. I'm afraid that the ministers will turn around..."

Zhou Yanzong kicked him to the ground.

"Wang Shou, Gu feels that your errand is getting better and better, so you dare to control Gu. I tell you that in Dazhou, Gu is the rule, and Gu is decent. Gu can bring whoever he wants to offer incense. Serve the incense, let's see if anyone dares to put a beak on it."

This was the first time that Han Qingyang saw Zhou Yanzong get angry. His face was gloomy and his aura was like a knife. Even standing beside him, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and his thoughts became more and more firm.

Be sure to coax the tyrant Zhou Yanzong well.

Master Yin Guang originally wanted to persuade him, but it was obvious that Zhou Yanzong got angry, he put his palms together and silently recited "Amitabha".Then he led the two of them into the palace as usual.

The decoration in the hall is extremely luxurious, and a gold-plated Buddha statue in it is solemn and majestic.

Zhou Yanzong took three sticks of incense and lit them, handed them to Han Qingyang, and took three sticks himself.

Han Qingyang held up the incense and knelt down respectfully.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he found that Zhou Yanzong was still standing there upright. From his angle, he looked even taller and stronger.

He called softly, "Your Majesty?"

Zhou Yanzong opened his eyes.

"Gu never kneels to gods and Buddhas."

Han Qingyang tugged at his sleeve, "But what does the concubine want to hear from His Majesty? But the concubine can't hear it when His Majesty is standing."

Zhou Yanzong pursed his thin lips tightly.

Han Qingyang said again: "Does Your Majesty want to hear any wishes from my concubine?"

Zhou Yanzong said in a deep voice.

"When I go to bed at night, Guzi will find a way to make Aifei speak up."

Han Qingyang was embarrassed.

How dare you say such a thing in front of the gods and Buddhas.

"In the future, if His Majesty marries the person he loves as a queen, and when he wants to bow down, won't His Majesty still kneel?"

Zhou Yanzong was silent.

He had never thought about it.

Han Qingyang acted like a baby to him.

"Why don't my sons and concubines just practice with His Majesty now, so that His Majesty can get used to it when he marries a queen?"

He timidly stuffed his little hand into Zhou Yanzong's big palm.

Zhou Yanzong held his hand tightly in his palm, lifted his robe and knelt down.

The two of them knelt side by side, as if they were praying to heaven and earth.

Han Qingyang sniffed, feeling inexplicably sour.

"If His Majesty marries a queen in the future, will he forget about his concubines?"

Zhou Yanzong's heart softened when he saw his appearance of crying.

"will not."

Han Qingyang smiled.

After the two finished offering incense, they went to the fruit forest in the back mountain to enjoy the flowers.

Compared with the scenery of last night, the daytime is more flavorful. Looking from a distance, there is a large sea of ​​flowers, pink, white, and red. When a gust of wind blows, it seems that there is a rain of flowers.

Looking far away, the mountains in the distance are undulating and extremely magnificent.

Zhou Yanzong walked to the place where the two of them stood last night, and there were still traces of footprints on the ground.

"Aifei..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Qingyang hurriedly interrupted, "Your Majesty, it is daytime."

Zhou Yanzong glanced sideways at him.

"That's not what Gu wants to say, but since Concubine Ai thinks so, it's not impossible for Gu..."

Han Qingyang's face felt like it was on fire, and he shook his head.

"The concubine doesn't mean that, the concubine is just curious about what His Majesty wants to say?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Yanzong stood on a boulder, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"Gu will remember this place."

Han Qingyang stood by his side, and said softly: "I will remember it for the rest of my life, I will remember it forever..." After all, this is the first time he gave his hand.

"Mmmmm..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked domineeringly.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers bursts.

......

Yongshou Palace.

The Empress Dowager was twisting the beads in her hands, and the moment the curtain was lifted, a ray of light shone obliquely, hitting the white jade Guanyin on the altar, and the facial features and eyes of the Guanyin statue were more and more compassionate.

"But there is news from the fourth brother?"

Simple training blesses the body.

"Your Majesty and his party stopped halfway, camped and rested overnight. It is said that they were assassinated that night. Fortunately, His Majesty was safe. The corpses of those assassins are now hanging outside the city gates."

The queen mother didn't even open her eyes, she let out a deep "hmm".

Su Lian was also a little embarrassed and said: "When your Majesty went to Huguo Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, he brought Concubine Rou into the Daxiong Palace. The slaves think this is against the rules, do you want it?"

The empress dowager's lips were pursed, and she was reciting Buddhist scriptures.

After a while, he said, "Let him go."

In fact, she admired Zhou Yanzong's rebellious temperament. Such a person is not suitable to be an emperor. Even if he becomes an emperor now, it will not last long.

What's more, even if she didn't mention such an unruly matter, all the civil servants and censors outside would mention it.

She said lightly: "Has the news spread out?"

Su Lian nodded.

"There's no need for us to spread the word about this kind of thing. I'm afraid the whole capital knows it now."

She said as if thinking of something again, "Your Majesty thinks that Concubine Rou is quite capable. We have sent many people to Your Majesty over the years, and there are many talented and beautiful people, but Your Majesty just didn't even look at it." , but right now she loves this soft concubine so much, according to the servants, or..."

The Queen Mother opened her eyes.

"After they come back, you can find a chance to invite her to sit in Aijia Palace."

This time Zhou Yanzong had just returned to the palace, he didn't even go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he went directly to the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

He didn't wait for the transmission, and strode into the hall.

At this moment, the Empress Dowager was drinking medicine, and the air was filled with a faint smell of bitter medicine. Zhou Yanzong frowned, "You all go down."

Everyone retreated, only him and the queen mother were left in the hall.

There was no one else around, and Zhou Yanzong didn't bother to pretend to be filial, he walked up to the Empress Dowager, bent down and stared at her, "Bring the antidote, the Empress Dowager may live a more comfortable life in the future. If not..."

There were fine beads of sweat on the queen mother's back, but her face remained calm.Zhou Yanzong's eyes were like a wolf's and a tiger's, as if he was going to tear her to pieces in the next moment.

She lowered her eyes, looking at the cold and gorgeous light of the armor in her hand.

"Otherwise what? Does His Majesty still want to kill his mother?"

Zhou Yanzong sneered, "Do you think Gu dare not? Gu has already killed his own brother, and bears this notoriety. Do you think Gu still cares about killing you?"

The Queen Mother's body was shivering.

She knew that Zhou Yanzong could do what he said.

"The Ai family is recuperating in Yongshou Palace these days, and really can't understand what the emperor said."

Zhou Yanzong laughed back in anger.

"The empress dowager has clear eyes and ears, and her hands and eyes are open to the sky. Don't you know that she was attacked when she went to Huguo Temple to offer incense?"

The Queen Mother lowered her eyes.

"But what does this have to do with the antidote? Could it be that the emperor was poisoned?"

Zhou Yanzong lost his last patience, he reached out and grabbed the Queen Mother by the neck, and lifted him up.

"Gu asks you one last time, what kind of poison did you put on Gu's Concubine Rou? Where is the antidote?"

The queen mother has been pampered and pampered for many years, but after such a battle, she clearly saw the killing intent in Zhou Yanzong's eyes, and it was the first time that she felt so close to death.She struggled and grabbed Zhou Yanzong's hand, but the man's hand was like an iron arm, unmoved at all.

Just when she thought she was going to die, Zhou Yanzong threw her to the ground.

The queen mother was lying on the cold ground, panting heavily, with bursts of burning pain in her throat.

Zhou Yanzong looked at her condescendingly.

"Don't challenge Gu's patience. Gu knows what you are expecting? Although Gu killed the third and tenth sons when he returned to the capital, the fourth son who was raised under your knees escaped. Those little actions of yours in the past two years In Gu's eyes, the reason why he didn't have an attack is because Gu is confident that you can't defeat Gu. But now..."

He lifted his foot and crushed it hard on the back of the Queen Mother's hand.

The queen mother cried out in pain, Su Lian outside rushed in, "Queen mother, what's wrong with you, queen mother?"

Zhou Yanzong said sharply: "If you are not willing to recruit according to the truth, there is only one way to torture you. The time in the palace is long, you just wait and slowly suffer in Gu's hands."

The queen mother was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat, and even her voice trembled.

He is a lunatic, and Zhou Yanzong is a complete lunatic.

"Aijia really doesn't know what you're talking about?"

Zhou Yanzong frowned, the matter has come to this point, what the Queen Mother said did not seem to be false, he explained again, "Those people pretended to assassinate, but the purpose was to feed the lonely Concubine Rou to eat a poison, Gu Lianye I sent people to search all the medical books, but they couldn't find the answer, so I came to trouble you, Queen Mother."

The queen mother thought for a while and said a name.

"Parasite, parasite, this poison is called parasite. It is a secret medicine from the northwest. This poison is harmless to women, but if a man has sex with a woman, the man's body will become weaker every time he has sex. The more times you make peace, the man will eventually die from exhaustion."

Zhou Yanzong raised his foot.

"You guys are really scheming. Knowing that Gu likes Concubine Rou, you poisoned him like this. I ask you, where is the antidote?"

The Queen Mother shook her head.

"There is no cure for this poison."

Zhou Yanzong leaned over and pinched her chin with his hand.

"It's best for the queen mother to tell the truth. If Gu finds the antidote in the future, the queen mother can't blame Gu for not missing the old love."

After speaking, he shook his hand fiercely.

The man's strength was so strong that the Queen Mother felt that her jaw was about to be crushed. She lay on the ground, seeing the white-bottomed black-faced shoes and the bright yellow robe corners disappear, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and lay down softly on the ground.

Su Lian rushed in, threw herself in front of her, and cried, "Queen Mother, Queen Mother..."

The queen mother collected herself, and there was a venomous light in her eyes.

......

Yuxiu Palace.

As soon as Han Qingyang returned to the palace, he asked for hot water to take a bath to wash away the dust and fatigue of the journey. In fact, being a carriage was not tiring, it was his arms that were tired. On the way back, Zhou Yanzong had to ride with him in the carriage. In the meantime, he pestered him to help him relieve it twice.

The already sore arm was even worse.

Han Qingyang raised his arm and looked at it. He always felt that his arm was a bit thicker than usual. Maybe in the past year or so, his arm would have the same raised muscle lines as Zhou Yanzong. After all, such strength is really It's quite a workout.

Warm water is the best way to relieve fatigue.

It was rare for Han Qingyang to be in a good mood. While taking a bath, he hummed a tune from his hometown, without even noticing that there was someone standing outside the curtain.

Zhou Yanzong's face was sullen, and his whole body was filled with the cold air that strangers should not enter.

Duozi and Duofu also wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were scared back by Zhou Yanzong's look.

Duofu swallowed, and whispered: "Your Majesty, my master is taking a bath."

As soon as Zhou Yanzong walked in, he heard the sound of rushing water and melodious singing.

Standing behind the curtain, he watched Han Qingyang's arms raised for a while, his legs raised for a while, water droplets rolled on his creamy white and delicate skin, his throat rolled, and he swallowed.

"Gudong."

Han Qingyang sank into the water, and shouted vigilantly, "Who?"

Zhou Yanzong came out from behind the curtain.

"Who else is there besides Gu?"

Just as Han Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Zhou Yanzong's fiery eyes, his nerves tensed up again, and he subconsciously protected the important parts with his hands.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is taking a bath, why did you barge in?"

His hair was wet, and it was tightly attached to his body. A strand of long hair stuck to his neck, extending to the water, and the curved arc was very attractive.

Zhou Yanzong twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Gu just came back from Yongshou Palace and hasn't taken a bath yet, why don't you take a bath with Aifei." He started to take off his clothes as he walked towards the inside.

Chunri's clothes were already thin, and when he walked to the tub, there was only a pair of thin underwear left.

Han Qingyang huddled in a corner of the bathtub, looked at the man's muscular body, and swallowed.

"This concubine has already been used. If His Majesty wants to wash it, the concubine can ask them to replace it."

There was a scorching light in Zhou Yanzong's eyes.

"When I kissed my concubine, I even tasted the concubine's saliva, how could I care about the bath water that my concubine used." He was about to enter the bathtub with his long legs.

Han Qingyang screamed in fright.

"Your Majesty, if you want to take a bath with your concubine, it's not impossible, but you have to agree to one condition."

Zhou Yanzong became interested, "Let's talk about my concubine."

Han Qingyang boldly said: "Your Majesty must turn your back on the concubine, and swear not to peek, let alone touch the concubine. If your majesty agrees, the concubine will let you in."

Zhou Yanzong agreed happily, and got into the bathtub.

The bathtub is originally spacious, even if there is one person squeezed, it is not too crowded.

Han Qingyang huddled himself in a corner, and quickly thought of a way to escape in his mind.

Zhou Yanzong sat with his back to him.

"Aifei just said that you are not allowed to do things alone, but Gu doesn't mind you doing things to Gu."

His voice was hoarse.

Han Qingyang cursed secretly.

He took the initiative to stick to it, and put his hands on Zhou Yanzong's shoulders.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is waiting for you on the bed."

Han Qingyang almost jumped out of the bathtub at the fastest speed, went around behind the screen, and then pulled off his obscene clothes and pants and put them on.

Zhou Yanzong looked at the slender figure printed on the screen, the blood in his body rushed up, and finally gathered under his lower abdomen.

After he came out of the wash, he found that Han Qingyang was already lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, only half of his head was exposed.

"Aifei is so impatient?"

The words were mixed with a playful smile.

Han Qingyang was resentful. Instead of waiting for Zhou Yanzong to get entangled, he might as well take the initiative. He was not good at outside the palace before, but now that he returned to the palace, the medicinal oil he brought from Dajin came in handy.

He half propped himself up, "Don't His Majesty like courtiers and concubines to serve you?"

Zhou Yanzong was dumbfounded.

He likes it, likes it almost to the point of addiction.

It's a pity that the parasitic poison is getting in the way now, otherwise he wished he could kill the person in front of him tonight.

As soon as Zhou Yanzong lay down, Han Qingyang posted him.

"Your Majesty, let's have something fresh today?"

Zhou Yanzong didn't know why, but Han Qingyang took out a black cloth strip from under the pillow.

The corners of Zhou Yanzong's lips raised.

"Aifei has already prepared for this!"

Han Qingyang blushed and said, "The concubine asked His Majesty if he would like it?"

Zhou Yanzong was willing.

After the eyes are covered, the senses of the body become extra sharp.

Han Qingyang took the medicated oil and spread it on his palm, spreading it evenly.

That night, Zhou Yanzong experienced a different kind of happiness. When the tide was about to roll to the highest point, his hand tightly grasped Han Qingyang's wrist, and a word escaped from his throat.

"Aifei..."

Han Qingyang was concentrating on his work, he just wanted to end it quickly, he couldn't care less about other things, but under Zhou Yanzong's bewitching, he whispered softly in his ear.

"Husband."

Dark night.

Han Qingyang nestled in Zhou Yanzong's arms, muttering softly, "Although this concubine is your majesty's concubine, in my heart, your majesty is my only husband."

Zhou Yanzong kissed him on the lips.

"Aifei, don't be afraid, Gu will definitely find an antidote for you."

Han Qingyang didn't care, anyway, the poison had no effect on him, and if he couldn't get the antidote for a day, he could keep the secret of his identity for one more day.

"The concubine is not in a hurry."

Who knows who is in a hurry about this kind of thing.

Zhou Yanzong's breathing gradually became steady.

"Doesn't Concubine Ai want to be more intimate with Gu?"

Han Qingyang hurriedly pulled off the quilt and covered his head.

"The concubine is tired and wants to sleep."

Zhou Yanzong closed the quilt, and his voice was soft.

"Go to sleep."

.......

"Master? Master?"

Han Qingyang was soundly asleep, and Duozi's shout made him extra irritable, he turned over completely, "Don't make noise, I want to sleep."

Duozi reached out and pushed him.

"Master, wake up, Aunt Su Lian from Yongshou Palace is here, saying that the Queen Mother is here to invite you."

Han Qingyang sat up abruptly.

When Zhou Yanzong came back from Yongshou Palace last night, he looked like he could eat people, and the Empress Dowager came to him early this morning.

He sighed.

"The one who should come will always come, please wait for me to freshen up and dress."

The author has something to say: Theorist. Han Qingyang: Please call me a flirtatious young expert. (Tsundere face)