After I retired, I became Shadow Guard's little wife

1.

Wang Lin discovered that His Highness had changed recently.

This change includes all aspects, and the most intuitive one is that ----- less kicking him.

Could it be that His Highness is completely bored with himself?Don't even want to kick?

Wang Lin glanced worriedly into the Fuyun Hall. The four layers of curtains were all hung up, and the entire bedroom hall was brightly lit, allowing him to see the scene inside the hall clearly at a glance.

His Highness was sitting by the desk reading a book, and there was a man squatting at his feet, as if he had fallen asleep, with his head on His Highness's lap.

His Highness didn't even kick it away.

As if aware of his gaze, Wang Lin noticed that His Highness suddenly raised his head. He was startled, and quickly showed a flattering smile, signaling himself to get out immediately.

Unexpectedly, His Highness suddenly hooked his fingers towards him.

Ok?

It means calling him over.

Wang Lin looked back to make sure there was no one behind him.

Looking back, he found that His Highness was frowning at him, with the word "stupid" written all over his face.

Come on.

Just call him.

Wang Lin quickly walked up to Xuan Luo, and opened his mouth to call His Highness, when he saw Xuan Luo raised his index finger to his lips.

It means not to speak out.

Wang Lin looked at Zhou Si, who was sleeping on His Highness's lap, and closed his mouth tactfully, only watching His Highness's mouth shape to obey orders.

"Go get a blanket." Xuan Luo said.

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, seeing that His Highness was about to frown again, then he went to the inner room suspiciously, took a snow-white fox fur blanket, and wanted to put it on His Highness.

Unexpectedly, His Highness reached out to take it, and then gently covered Zhou Si's body.

Wang Lin had never seen such a gentle and considerate second prince, His Highness lowered his eyebrows, his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be touching a piece of precious treasure, and there seemed to be a touch of tenderness engraved between his brows.

Wang Lin retreated quietly.

When Zhou Si woke up, he was stunned for a long time. He was obviously squatting at the master's feet to listen to the orders, so why did he fall asleep?

It seems... still... sleeping on the master's lap?

This is too presumptuous.

Realizing this problem, Zhou Si hurriedly got up from Xuan Luo's lap, and the movement was a little bigger, and the blanket on his body slipped to the ground, and he was stunned again.

This is…

"Why are you in a daze?" Xuan Luo suddenly said, the little beggar was sleeping so soundly on his lap that his legs were numb, now that he woke up, he dared to back away?

"Master..." Zhou Si took a careful look at Xuan Luo, then knelt down on the ground, his whole body drooping, extremely depressed, "The slave didn't fall asleep on purpose."

The master treats him better and better, but he becomes more and more presumptuous.

Xuan Luo let out a "hmm", stroked his curled up sleepy hair, and didn't say anything else.

Zhou Si couldn't figure out the meaning of the word "um", so he raised his head and glanced secretly, just in time to meet the thoughtful expression of the master.

Xuan Luo pointed at the place where Zhou Si had just slept, and said with disgust: "How old are you and you still drool, did you dare not go to bed last time, is it because you are afraid of peeing on my bed?"

!!!

This is really shameless.

As soon as Zhou Si lowered his head, he saw that the place the master pointed just now was wet with a small piece, it was...it was...his saliva.

Looking up was His Highness's face again.

Zhou Si closed his eyes in an instant, it was over, it was too embarrassing.

"Master...Master...The servant has gone to wash you." Zhou Si nag stretched out his hand to help Xuan Luo take off his pants.

Xuan Luo stretched out his hand and patted it, "What are you touching?"

After filming, he added another sentence, "What can you touch with your eyes closed? Open them."

Zhou Si could only open his eyes, but he was so nervous that he didn't know where to look.

Xuan Luo moved his legs with great difficulty, maintaining one movement for too long, his legs became numb.

Zhou Sizheng's nervous eyes didn't know where to look, and he immediately noticed Xuan Luo's movement. He was not stupid, guessing that His Highness must be numb from his pressure, and quickly put his hands on it.

"The slave will pinch for you to dredge the meridians."

Xuan Luo let out a "hmm", the wrinkles between his brows were smoothed unconsciously, and he watched Zhou Si's movements quietly.

Zhou Si was half a year younger than him. When he was nine years old, he knelt outside the mansion for a long time before entering the mansion. Snow fell from the sky and fell on the little beggar. It was very pitiful to see him alone.

He is obviously a nine-year-old child, but he is as thin as seven or eight years old.

That was the first time Xuan Luo felt compassion.

Now he is 14 years old, and the scheming city is no longer what it used to be, but he can still be moved by Zhou Si.

The Qilin jade given by the concubine was tied by Zhou Si with a red string and hung around his neck. Every time Xuan Luo leaned over to look at him, he could see the jade, and his mood improved a lot. Over time, he could not see the jade. Kuai Yu, just looking at Zhou Si, felt in a great mood.

After pinching for a while, Xuan Luo moved his legs, "Okay."

Zhou Si's mood also calmed down a lot. He was wondering why the master didn't push him away just now. He fell asleep lying on the master's body. Not only did the master not push him away, but he even took a blanket to cover him.

Master...you shouldn't just treat him as a servant.

what is that?

Maybe it's the younger brother, Zhou Sisi, after all, the master once recognized him as the third prince when he was drunk.

But it shouldn't be, if it was the third prince, the master would directly hug him to bed.

So he is still Zhou Si, still the master's little slave.

Probably... a favored little minion?

No wonder there are so many people on the street who rely on the power of the master to do their best. It turns out that as long as they are favored, it doesn't matter if they are presumptuous.

"What are you thinking?" Xuan Luo suddenly said.

Zhou Si raised his head and looked at Xuan Luo, his eyes sparkling, "Master, this slave is wondering if this slave is very favored now?"

"It's stupid." Xuan Luo commented mercilessly.

Zhou Si smirked twice, he deserves to be favored even if he is stupid.

2.

This is the second year after Xuan Luo ascended the throne, and also the third month after he asked Zhou Si.

In Zhaoyang Hall, the smell of ambergris came from the smoker, and the smell was all over the clothes of the sticky people.

Zhou Si stood at the door and sniffed his collar vigorously. Well, it was His Majesty's smell.

Last time when His Majesty was drunk, he took care of His Majesty as before, but he didn't expect His Majesty to be so strong that he dragged him to the bed again and tore his clothes.

His Majesty is the emperor and his master, so he accepted it obediently.

There was even a tinge of joy buried in his heart, he finally, completely, dedicated himself to His Majesty.

Wang Lin came out from the hall and saw Zhou Si standing outside the hall, he couldn't help being a little curious, leaned over and asked, "Zhou Guard, why are you standing outside?"

"Your Majesty is already awake, why don't you go in and serve him?"

Zhou Si choked up, looked up at the sky, "Didn't Your Majesty have to sleep for a while before getting up? Why did you wake up so early?"

Wang Lin sighed: "It is said that there is nothing in my arms and I can't sleep. Didn't I rush to the Weaving Department to ask them to get some gadgets for His Majesty to sleep with? I don't usually have this habit. Is Your Majesty too tired recently? "

Wang Lin muttered a few words and went to the Weaving Department. Zhou Siwu thought for a while, no, His Majesty has this habit, but the thing in His Majesty's arms is him.

But recently, for some reason, he often feels retching, and sometimes his back hurts when lying down, and he can't help but want to turn over. He is afraid that it will affect His Majesty's sleep, so he voluntarily shirks and says he wants to come outside the hall to guard.

He also deliberately ignored His Majesty's darkened face.

"Zhou Si."

While calling for someone inside, Zhou Si wiped his face with a damp cloth to make himself look more refreshed.

"Master." Zhou Si knelt beside the bed and bowed to Xuan Luo.

Xuan Luo looked at him with a frown, his head hurt even more from having not slept enough, he lifted the quilt on his body and threw it on the ground, and sat down facing Zhou Si.

"Do you regret it?" Xuan Luo asked.

Zhou Si shook his head hastily, how could he regret something he wished for?

Xuan Luo felt his head hurt even more, "Then why are you always hiding?"

"No... I didn't hide."

"Didn't you keep running outside the hall?" Xuan Luo's voice suddenly became louder, as if he wanted to eat Zhou Si, "I used to hang out under my nose every day, but now I don't even stay in the hall anymore. When it's time for bedtime It’s time to go on duty outside the hall, why, you are the only one on duty in the Zhaoyang Hall of Nuoda? The rest are dead?”

Those hanging on the trees outside the courtyard, guarding the porch, and waiting in front of the door all knelt on the ground when they heard the noise. This crime cannot be borne, and it is obvious that Zhou guards are rushing to take their turns.

Zhou Shiwei is so favored, who dares to refuse?

"No...not dead." Zhou Sina said.

Xuan Luo was about to laugh angrily, he glanced at the direction outside the door, and said coldly: "That is damn."

"Master..." Zhou Si looked at Xuan Luo pitifully with a hint of pleading.

"Pretend to be pitiful!" Xuan Luo snorted coldly, but his expression softened a lot after all.

The waiters inside and out were all relieved.

Xuan Luo got out of bed, walked around the hall with his shoes on, looked at Zhou Si for a while, walked around, and finally stood firmly in front of Zhou Si.

"You..." Xuan Luo scratched his head, "Did I hurt you?"

"Ah?" Zhou Si didn't understand.

"Just that night!" Xuan Luo roared angrily.

The little beggar had to make his words so clear, now it's all right, everyone inside and outside the palace knew that he hurt Zhou Si that night.

Xuan Luo glared at Zhou Si again.

Zhou Si understood instantly, and he blushed and shook his head: "No."

Although His Majesty's movements were not gentle, he did not feel much pain.

Coupled with the psychological satisfaction, how can you feel the pain?

"Then you don't want to?" Xuan Luo asked again.

Zhou Si shook his head again.

Xuan Luo got a headache, he glared at Zhou Si again, walked back and forth in the hall, walked so fast that he dropped his shoes and almost sprained his ankle.

Zhou Si was frightened and quickly stood up to help him.

Xuan Luo was helped, but he was very ungrateful. Instead, he took Zhou Si's arm with his backhand and pulled him into his arms. He bit Zhou Si's lip fiercely.

Sucking hard, the veins on his hands became heavier and heavier, making Zhou Siqin almost breathless.

After a long time, he let go of him and warned: "It's not that it hurts, and it's not that I don't want to. I'll just think you're shy." After speaking, he immediately picked him up.

The shy person nestled pitifully in the arms of the instigator, unable to say a word, shocked and ashamed, wishing he could turn into a small thing and escape into Xuanluo's purse.

"From today onwards, if you dare to escape at bedtime again, I will strip you naked and treat your problems properly."

The person in his arms nodded invisibly, Xuan Luo proudly put him on the bed gently.

It was another afternoon of greed and joy.

3.

Recently, news has been circulating in the palace that His Majesty is finally about to become a queen.

Because Shangyang Palace was cleaned up.

Where is Shangyang Palace?

That's Donggong!

What does this mean? It means that His Majesty has figured it out, not only to establish a queen, but also to establish a prince.

After hearing the news, Prince Li started to entertain guests again, and he was bound to send his granddaughter, whom he had kept for a long time, into the palace.

It's just that the prince has to hide it well, so as not to be called into the palace on a whim by His Majesty.

Prince Li's commotion was so loud that even Xuan Luo heard about it, he smiled and ignored it, and let the people below spread the rumors.

After grading another notebook, Xuan Luo looked at Wang Lin, coughed a few times, "What is Zhou Si doing?"

Wang Lin was one of the few people who knew the truth. His Majesty asked him to clean up Shangyang Palace not for the purpose of setting up a queen, but for the little boy adopted by Prime Minister Han's family.

It is said that it is His Majesty's dragon vein, or Zhou Sisheng's.

Wang Lin silently took out a piece of paper from his bosom, on which was written what Zhou Si did every day, where he went, everything was detailed, and he wished to write down all the food he ate.

Well, it's the queen's treatment.

Let them please this new favorite concubine in all aspects.

Xuan Luo took the note and looked at it carefully, then stopped his gaze on the line marked in red.

"Shen Shichu, leave the palace."

"He went out today?" Xuan Luo frowned.

In fact, he didn't stick to Zhou Si's actions, but he had to report to himself when he left the palace, but today he didn't receive any report from anyone that Zhou Si was going out.

Wang Lin's heart skipped a beat, did Zhou Si say to sneak out again?He bit the bullet and explained: "Return to Your Majesty, Zhou Si left the palace with your jade pendant, saying that you told me not to follow."

…so no one ever responds to you about this.

"My jade pendant?"

Wang Lin reminded in a low voice: "Kirin Jade."

This was ordered by Xuan Luo himself a few days ago, he once locked Zhou Si in Zhaoyang Hall for a while, after the misunderstanding was resolved, he wanted to make up for Zhou Si, so he gave Zhou Si some gifts.

But Zhou Si didn't seem to like it, so he thanked him politely and put it away, and even fucking received it in his private treasury.

Although his is his own, Xuan Luo is still very uncomfortable.

Zhou Si always stayed in Zhaoyang Palace. He was afraid that Zhou Si would be locked up by himself and he dared not go out, so he exchanged the Qilin jade to him again, and told him where he wanted to get the jade. Everyone in the palace knew. This piece of jade has been brought by His Majesty for many years, seeing Qilin jade is like seeing His Majesty.

This time Zhou Si really showed a look of being flattered. After accepting the Qilin jade, he found a red string and hung it around his neck again, just like before.

But although he was much happier after accepting it, he didn't show much in other aspects, and he still didn't go out of Zhaoyang Palace very much.

Unexpectedly, a big one came as soon as he arrived, and he dared to leave the palace?

Xuan Luo panicked for no reason, he looked down ten lines at a glance, and saw "the end of the unitary hour, go back to the palace." Only then did he feel relieved.

Moving his eyes up again, he slowly saw where Zhou Si went when he left the palace.

I visited Guangweiju, Qingfenglou, tea shops, antique shops, and even cosmetic shops.

After reading it silently, Xuan Luo pondered for a while, then quietly said: "Does he want to do business?"

Unable to answer these words, Wang Lin smiled silently, expressing that he didn't know either.

"Did I really lock him up back then?" Xuan Luo muttered to himself.

Zhou Si didn't go out for more than two months, and when he went out, he wished he could visit all the shops in the capital. How ruthless is this?

Wang Lin knew that His Majesty was just talking to himself and didn't need to answer by himself, but he couldn't help but reminded: "Guard Zhou probably doesn't have any business talents."

So you don't have to think about it.

Xuan Luo glanced at him, and said with disgust: "You know?"

Well, this means that no one is allowed to say that Zhou Si is not good, so Wang Lin silently closed his mouth.

Xuan Luo couldn't figure it out, and finally decided to go and see Zhou Si, just in case... if Zhou Si really wanted to open a shop, he asked if it was possible to open the shop in the palace, and he ordered those court ladies and eunuchs to They all go shopping.

"Where is he now?" Xuan Luo asked.

"Shangyang Palace."

Shangyang Palace was pitch-black, and there wasn't even a rotating eunuch outside the palace. Xuan Luo stood in front of the palace gate, frowning at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin carefully apologized and said with a smile: "There are people serving during the day, and it is probably Zhou's guard who sent him away."

Just as she was talking, Lu Ru came out from the hall, followed the sound to the door, poked her head through the crack of the door, seemed to be frightened when she saw Xuan Luo, and closed the door again with a bang.

Xuan Luo's face was livid, "There are no rules."

Wang Lin was also taken aback, thinking that this little girl is too courageous.

Immediately afterwards, the door was quickly opened again, and Lu Ru patted her little heart to salute Xuan Luo: "See... see Your Majesty."

Xuan Luo didn't look at her, something flashed in his mind, and he quickly stepped over the threshold and entered Shangyang Palace.

The palace door behind him closed again, Xuan Luo looked back, but Wang Lin did not follow.

He had some vague guesses, but he couldn't believe it, he even took his steps lightly, and slowly opened the bedroom of Shangyang Palace.

After he ordered Wang Lin to clean up the Shangyang Palace, he never asked about it, but he didn't want Wang Lin to arrange the Shangyang Palace like this.

There is a rocking chair at the entrance, the one he used to lie on. There is a stack of rice paper and two writing brushes on the small table next to it. A thick blanket is placed on the ground next to the small table.

A familiar memory came to mind, and Xuan Luo suddenly remembered that he had taught Zhou Si to write on this table before. He was lying on the rocking chair, watching Zhou Si kneeling on the blanket beside him, writing stroke by stroke. own name.

Xuan Luo took a few steps in, and sure enough, there was a sense of familiarity everywhere, even the curtains were four layers, with shadows, and when he reached the last layer, there was a person kneeling beside the bed.

It's Zhou Si.

"This is..." Xuan Luo breathed lightly, he felt that he had returned to the year when he was nine years old, the year when he first met Zhou Si.

"Master, this is Fuyun Palace. I'm Zhou Si. I'm here to warm the master's bed."

Zhou Si showed a big smile, and the unicorn jade around his neck was exposed, tied with a red string. Xuan Luo felt that this jade, this person, belonged to him completely, and the knot of the red string was tied by himself. .

Zhou Si... was also hugged to bed by him...

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