The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

In the room full of incense, the dim candles flickered, and the sweet and greasy fragrance floated in the air, adding a kind of ambiguity to the room.Extravagant breath.

Xiaolin lying on the table had blushing cheeks, his whole body was limp and unable to move, and the person standing in front of him was very happy to see him like this.

That person was the big red man next to the current emperor, the national teacher Qingyu who was gnashing his teeth but helpless. He propped one hand on the edge of the table, leaned down to look at the person, and showed a false feeling on his feminine face. Tsk tut pity.

"I heard that Prince Xiaolin is investigating the matter of the palace spices? Since you are so curious, I will let you try the new tricks I got today," Qing Yu said, lowering her head and chuckling in people's ears Said: "My lord, aren't you the one who is most opposed to men's co-cultivation? Today, I will let you have a taste of this..."

Xiaolin was already under the effect of the incense and love medicine, her bloodshot eyes were a little slackened, and her handsome fair face was covered with a kind of crimson emotion.The tide was flooding, he struggled to regain his last bit of consciousness, raised his head tremblingly, gritted his teeth and glared at people: "You dog thief, how dare you!"

Qing Yu straightened up, ignoring people's anger, raised his eyes to the man behind Xiao Lin and said, "Su Yan, what are you still doing? Why don't you serve our Lord Lin."

Standing there, Su Yan's face turned pale as if he had lost his soul, and he was even more terrified when he heard the words, and said to others: "Master, you only let me stun him, you didn't make me want to..."

Qing Yu's face changed slightly, he curled his lips to look at him, and threatened: "Do you still dare to disobey me? Don't forget that your father, Prime Minister Su, still needs special medicine to continue his life every year, and you, the prefect of Hong'an ... don't you want it?"

After Su Yan heard this, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared. After all, his father's life and official career are the most important. Besides... this prince is still the person he has always liked, and he has already had that kind of thought in his mind. Now Xiaolin If he is drugged, he can still help him by doing this.

After some inner struggle and self-comfort, Su Yan's eyes were replaced by greed and ferocity. He walked over and pulled the man's pants from behind. Just as he was about to move, he was woken up by Xiao Lin's roar: "Su Yan, you Bastard! If you dare, I will kill you!"

Despite this moment of hesitation, Su Yan still boldly conquered him with animal desires. He fainted several times because of the pain, and he even begged for mercy, but the heart-piercing voice only made the animal more excited, and even Later, under the influence of drugs, Xiaolin gradually lost the ability to resist.

Qingyu was watching this lively scene unfolding in front of his eyes with great interest, seeing this arrogant and noble prince who was always against him, his dignity and body were tortured to pieces, he laughed with satisfaction left.

Xiaolin would have thought that the nightmare would end like this, but this special exotic medicine is so powerful that it will dissipate easily. The foreigners call this "Huanmeng Fragrance". When conscious, my mind is devoured by desire, and it is very likely that I have shamelessly courted others...

Recalling the painful memory of the previous life again, Xiaolin, who was sitting on the steps in front of the hall, slowly tightened his hands holding his arms, his nails were embedded in the flesh, as if the uncontrollable pain hit his body again. Torture him ruthlessly, destroy him.

He was also a fool in his previous life. He would actually believe Su Yan's hypocrisy, thinking that he could become a heart-to-heart person, so after receiving the imperial decree to marry Wu Anhou, he was still depressed and went to complain to someone, but he was raped. Set up.

Also because of that incident, Xiaolin knew that Su Yan was a man with a heart of a beast, he was working for the national teacher, and Xiao Lin's investigation of incense was betrayed by Su Yan to the national teacher, thinking of this, he wished he could see this person Cramps and bones.

Thinking of the hateful look in the emperor's eyes when he saw the national teacher today, Xiaolin guessed that the emperor might have suffered the same persecution, this feeling of being played with by others but unable to resist, he had had enough in his previous life!

Seeing Xiaolin's face was full of emotions and trembling all over, Chen Feng and Wen Qing couldn't figure out why, they thought he was ill because he was ill, and when they were about to ask about it, a man in gray clothes suddenly came up , cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, you have given your subordinates some clues about the investigation they made a few days ago."

Xiaolin regained consciousness from his chaotic thoughts, looked up at this person, and then remembered that it was Liu Feng, the leader of the Wang family's generals, because usually he couldn't do many things by himself, and this guard was the only one around him who could do things for him.

This should be because before they got married, someone went to the south of the Yangtze River to investigate and privately sell court incense, because this kind of incense is also popular in the Jiangnan area.

Seeing that Liu Feng hesitated because of the presence of others, he said, "Let's talk, they are not outsiders."

Only then did Liu Feng take out a few exquisite sachets from his pocket, handed them over and said, "My subordinates have visited various spice shops in the Jiangnan area. The governor of An County conducted strict investigations, and no private sales were found. These are new incense products that have just been distributed, and the prince will check to see if there is any difference."

Xiao Lin thought that Su Yan, the prefect of Hong'an, was suspicious of this. He opened each bag and smelled it carefully, and the rich fragrance suddenly rushed over, and it was a bit pungent, which made him frown.

Even Chen Feng and Wen Qing, who were smelling from a distance, couldn't bear the strong smell, Chen Feng pinched his nose and fanned the wind with his hands desperately: "My lord, your nose can catch up with the smeller, and you still You can get so close to smell it."

These things have to be burned in an incense burner before they can work, but now the smell is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

Since the last time he fell into the water, Xiaolin's nose has become extremely sensitive, and he can clearly identify all smells. He can smell the types of spices in the incense, so he still doesn't change his face after smelling all the sachets. Know that this is just ordinary incense.

If Xiaolin remembered correctly, in his previous life, he discovered those foreigners who were secretly selling palace incense in the Jiangnan area, so he asked Liu Feng to continue to investigate.

Wen Qing knew what Xiaolin was investigating, and it was all dangerous things, but this person didn't even have a useful guard around him, and he was usually worried, so he said to humanity: "Nephew, you are a lonely force against that national teacher. After all, it’s still dangerous, isn’t your husband’s family a very powerful general? With that Marquis Wu An covering him, I believe that the national teacher would not dare to act rashly against you.”

After Liu Feng left, Xiao Lin was also in deep thought. Hearing this, he smiled and decided resolutely: "Chenfeng, hurry up and get ready, and leave for Xuanwu Academy tomorrow."

Wen Qing smiled and nodded, thinking that the child had finally listened to the words, she smiled and walked together with Chen Feng, put on an unscrupulous tone, and said, "I still have a lot of good things. I'll ask the housekeeper to bring it, and you can take it with the prince."

Chen Feng giggled and said, "Master Wen, you have so many things, but your lord really needs them."

Xiaolin: "..."