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

He said he had finished all the drinks, but after only two glasses, Zhou Si had already started to feel dizzy.

Xuan Luo snatched the jug from him in disgust and put it on his side, and said angrily, "Promise."

"Master." Zhou Si was dazed, and he couldn't speak clearly. He has been in the second prince's mansion for more than three years, but he is still a child after all.

Xuan Luo remembered how he looked when he was looking for a master that day, his ears turned up, and he couldn't help laughing again.

"This is the master I found for you. Let the master teach you what you want to learn. There is only one thing." Xuan Luo deliberately drew his voice to scare him: "If you don't learn well, you will be castrated."

"Are you eunuch?" Zhou Si's frightened rabbit's ears drooped, and before the smile on his face was retracted, he looked at Xuan Luo in horror.

Xuan Luo nodded, and told him with certainty, "If you don't study well, I will castrate you."

"I will definitely learn it well!" Zhou Si said, picked up a sword casually, and bowed firmly to the master.

If you are not firm, you will be castrated.

Xuan Luo stood up and picked up the unlucky child who was half unconscious. Wang Lin came in at the right time, and didn't say anything when he saw it, but gently pushed the bedroom door open for someone.

"Go and talk about everything on the table," Xuan Luo said, "and bring his sword." He looked at it, and finally pointed to the place where the paintings and calligraphy were hanging on the wall, "hang it there. "

Wang Lin was taken aback, and he managed to keep his face unchanged, but in his heart he had new concerns about Zhou Si's status.

"Let someone clean up Yunchi again." Xuan Luo ordered lightly.

Yunchi is a small soup pool in the back hall of Fuyun Hall. Xuan Luo used it for a few days when he first moved here, but he didn't go there again because he thought it was troublesome. Now Zhou Si practices sword every day, and taking a dip before resting at night is also good for his body.

Wang Lin hurriedly asked people to go down to prepare, and the door of Fuyun Hall's bedroom was closed again.

Xuan Luo leaned over and put Zhou Si on the bed, but when he was about to get up, a pair of small claws caught his neck, and he hummed a few times.

The strength of the young man was not that great, and Zhou Si was drunk again, those little claws only vaguely circled Xuan Luo's neck, and he could break free with a little effort.

Xuan Luo didn't move.

He just squatted beside the bed in such a posture.

They ran out to drink suddenly at that time. Who knew that Zhou Si had such a small capacity for alcohol, and after tossing and coming back, the quilt was still hot, and Zhou Si was also hot. He wanted to take off his clothes, but his hands refused. Let go, so he could only beg Xuan Luo.

"Master, I'm so hot."

"Yeah." Xuan Luo hummed, but didn't move, just squatted beside the bed and looked at him seriously.

Fuyun Palace was quiet, moonlight came in and fell on Zhou Si's rosy face, Xuan Luo couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it.

His cheeks were soft and comfortable to pinch, and he could still feel the heat from Zhou Sihe when he got close, and his fingertips trembled from the heat.

"Master..." Zhou Si yelled again, he was extremely hot, but his arms were still wrapped around Xuan Luo's neck and he was reluctant to let go, so he could only rub his face against Xuan Luo's fingers.

Xuan Luo came back to his senses, retracted his fingers, and accidentally touched Zhou Si's lips with his fingertips, which made people flustered.

The royal family's children are all precocious, even if they haven't experienced anything, they have heard of it. When they first saw Zhou Si, he was all dirty, like a little dirty cat that no one wanted, and was almost run over by Zhang Qi's carriage.

Later, he knelt in front of the second prince's mansion, and the snow fell for a long time. He didn't move a bit, his body was still dirty, but his face was washed clean by the snow, revealing a half-frozen red face , Pala refused to leave at the corner of the street.

Now that he has been raised by himself for two or three years, those dirty wounds on his body have long since disappeared, and his face is also well-raised, tender, yelling at each bite, very clingy.

Xuan Luo asked his master to let him learn martial arts. Apart from strengthening his body, it also has another meaning.

The emperor's health is not very good, coupled with the fact that it has only been a few years, Xuan Luo has avoided the crown prince's edge on the surface, but he has never been less prepared in private.

At least he was sure that the day the emperor died would be the day when he entered Zhaoyang Palace.

At that time, Zhou Si must enter the palace.

But if Zhou Si is not arranged for a suitable position, how can Zhou Si enter the palace in a legitimate way?

If you are a courtier, you must live outside the palace. If you want to stay in the palace, apart from male pets and eunuchs, you only have the post of bodyguard.

After much deliberation, the guard is the best.

He didn't need to flatter, and he didn't need to deal with those courtiers, and he was right under Xuan Luo's nose, so he was at ease.

Xuan Luo thought for a while, and suddenly laughed a little.

It's still six or seven years away, and I actually started planning so early, it's really embarrassing for people to know.

Xuan Luo paused, suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, gently helped Zhou Si take off his clothes, and carried him to Yunchi to wash up.

The future is long, don't worry.

12 years later. (Continued from episode [-])

Standing in the Shangyang Palace, which is almost exactly the same as Fuyun Palace, Xuan Luo's childhood memories flooded into his mind instantly.

He thought he didn't remember, but now that he thinks about it, these memories have long been buried in the deepest part of his heart, and he doesn't dare to hide them, and he refuses to let others know.

Zhou Si was still kneeling by the bed and smiling at him. In the past, when he smiled, he would inadvertently act coquettishly, showing some clinginess, but now he smiled restrainedly, with his head slightly lowered, and he would no longer speak of himself intimately. If it is hot, she will take the initiative to strip herself naked and wait for him to come.

"Aye." Xuan Luo called softly, calling him by his nickname like he did in the years when he was in the second prince's mansion.

Zhou Si was stunned for a moment when he heard this title. He thought... He thought His Majesty would never call him that again.

Last time when His Majesty was drunk, he called him Ah Ye and told him not to leave. He dared not expect anything extravagantly, but today, His Majesty is clean, without a trace of smell, and His Majesty is sober.

Your Majesty... also remembers those years.

After Xuan Luo shouted, he leaned over and hugged Zhou Si and put him on the bed. Zhou Si was taken aback, and he wrapped his hands around Xuan Luo's neck like a conditioned reflex, and Xuan Luo chuckled lightly.

He has always been irritable, whether he is in the Second Prince's Mansion or in Zhaoyang Palace, now he is able to deceive people.

"Hold it well." Xuan Luo said.

what?

Only then did Zhou Si realize that he was so bold that he hooked His Majesty's neck.

But His Majesty just said to let him hug him.

This... is it to let it go or not to let it go?

Before he could settle down, Xuan Luo squatted beside the bed and squeezed his face with his fingers.

"Thin."

Xuan Luo was a little annoyed, he blamed himself for beating him up a few days ago and locking him up so that Zhou Sineng grew fat if he was locked up every day.

Now he is 25 years old, so is Zhou Si. He spent half of his 12 years in Fuyun Palace. After he ascended the throne, all the people in the mansion moved to Zhaoyang Palace, but they only stayed for a year. Si left.

When he came back, he was driven to the Shadow Guard Camp. Except when he was beating him, the two of them never saw each other.

Calculated in this way, Fuyun Palace still has more memories.

"Do you want to come up, Your Majesty?" Zhou Si invited in a low voice.

Xuan Luo took a deep look at him, with unclear emotions in his eyes, and asked him: "Really let me come up?"

"This is His Majesty's palace." Zhou Si said.

"This is Fuyun Palace!" Xuan Luo emphasized again: "It's not Shangyang Palace, I just ask you, do you want me to go up?"

"…want."

Zhou Si consciously let go of his hands and let Xuan Luo come up.

He moved in, and Xuan Luo lay down on the outside, and then hooked his fingers inward, encircling Zhou Si's fingers.

They were grown up, even had children, and it was the first time in five years that they were lying quietly in bed like this.

It used to be, but it hasn't been in the past five years.

"Ah Ye." Xuan Luo called softly, turned his head to face Zhou Si, while speaking, there was heat on both sides of Zhou Si, "Are you happy?"

He wanted to ask "Why are you so clingy before, but now you are so quiet and careful?" But after thinking about it, he felt that he was not qualified to ask such a question.

In the past five years, he beat and scolded Zhou Sifei, and later locked him directly in Zhaoyang Palace. After all kinds of behaviors, it is strange that Zhou Sifei is not afraid of him.

But he couldn't help it.

After all, it was because he didn't give Zhou Si a sense of security, which made him run away as soon as he knew he was pregnant.

Xuan Luo's fingers tightened unconsciously, and it hurt Zhou Sisheng.

"Happy." Zhou Si said, "I'm very happy. I'm very happy to be able to warm the master's bed again."

"That's enough."

Xuan Luo's fingers loosened suddenly, and he leaned close to Zhou Si's cheek and kissed him lightly, with the recklessness of a young man, the other half blushed.

Heart beats like a drum.

Zhou Si closed his eyes, unconsciously grasping the bed sheet with his fingers, waiting for Xuan Luo to bend over, the Shangyang Palace was too quiet, he could hear his own heartbeat, thumping like a bird A floating fish, waiting for Xuan Luo to trick him.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and the hair on Zhou Si's forehead was blown. He opened his eyes, facing Shang Xuan Luo's serious eyes.

It was him in those pupils.

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Si moved his lips.

Xuan Luo suddenly closed his mouth, using his own lips, the feeling was soft, moist, and somewhat numb, densely packed, crawling into his heart.

Zhou Simeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that His Majesty kissed him with his lips.

This is a very tender thing, the action is as light as a husband to his wife, but also firm like a woman offering sacrifices to her lover.

Xuan Luo finally had enough of kissing, reluctantly withdrew, stretched out his hand to cover Zhou Si's eyelashes, and softly coaxed him: "Go to sleep."

Zhou Si's eyes went dark for an instant, and the beating heartbeat sounded in his ears again. He grabbed a corner of Xuan Luo's clothes, picked it lightly, and asked, "Don't you want to do it?"

Xuan Luo chuckled lightly, put his other arm around his waist, and hugged him tightly like rubbing his ears and temples, "Don't do it, you go to sleep."

Being young has its advantages, being mature also has a mature charm, reckless like Xuan Luo, when faced with the Shangyang Palace that has been carefully prepared for him like a Fuyun Temple, he also covers his sweetheart's eyes and coaxes him to sleep.

Because he found that at that moment, he fell in love with him again.

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How about writing a modern Xuan Jing and Qiao Mo in the next chapter? (PS: Qiao Mo takes care of Xuan Jing, the domineering CEO's other half)