I became the leopard cub of the paranoid emperor

Ningshuang Pond is actually very close. Luo Bai followed the servant and arrived there after only two passages.The bathroom was beautifully built, with pink veils hanging around it. Because of the imported hot spring water from the back mountain, the pool was full of hot water all year round, and the whole bathroom was steamed with white smoke.

"Wow, it's so beautiful..." Luo Bai would call beauty beautiful when he was excited.

As long as he could remember, he lived with his mother in that small village. The bustling capital city had already dazzled him. He never thought that there would be such a beautiful bathroom. It was beyond his imagination.

Two small servants stepped forward to help him remove his clothes. A layer of bright red petals had already been sprinkled in the pool water. One of the servants was holding a small porcelain pot and scooped two spoonfuls of something unknown into it.

"My lord, this is a spice tribute from the Western Regions. It is rich and fragrant and can stay on the skin for a long time." The servant who brought him explained thoughtfully.

"Hahaha, fragrant ones, okay." Luo Bai nodded happily, "I like fragrant ones."

Luo Bai was quickly stripped naked, revealing a white and smooth milk skin.Knowing the difference between men and women, he was a little ashamed to be naked in front of several 'sisters', so he covered his penis and bowed his waist, trotted to the edge of the pool and got into the water, buried his whole body in the water, only his head and mouth were exposed. Li urged: "Everyone go out, don't stand here, you go out and play for a while."

The servants retreated, leaving Luo Bai alone, and he happily played with the water.

It's a pity that the servant didn't let him have fun, and came in after a while to urge him to do it, Luo Bai reluctantly got up from the pool, went to look for his clothes, but found that the clothes were gone.

"Where are my clothes? I was here just now, why haven't I seen you?" He turned his back to the person and asked anxiously.

"Young master, don't worry, those clothes have been sent to the laundry bureau, and other clothes are prepared for you here."

The waiter shook off the red gauze in his hands as he spoke, and draped it over Luo Bai's shoulders. The soft gauze let loose, covering him loosely. Although not even a single toe was exposed, there was a vague The body lines and fair skin, with a taste of wanting to hide, are even more intriguing.

"This is the clothes..." Luo Bai looked down at the layer of gauze, thinking that it looks good, but something is always wrong.

"My lord, let's go, don't make His Majesty wait too long." The servant said meaningfully.

Hearing that his brother should not wait too long, Luo Bai stopped thinking about this strange dress, and followed the servant out of the bathroom.

The gauze garment not only covered the insteps, but also fell to the ground at the back. During the short distance from the bathroom to the bedroom, Luo Bai walked very hard, and almost tripped over the tangled hem of the garment several times.He wanted to hold the hem in his hand, but the servant refused to let him put it down again, and even thoughtfully adjusted the neckline to make it looser.

When he reached the door, the servant stepped back lightly, Luo Bai stretched out his hand to push the door, and stepped into the room.

"elder brother."

Chu Yuzhao was still reviewing the memorial, he raised his head when he heard the sound, and the moment he saw Luo Bai, he tilted the vermilion pen in his hand and drew a long mark on the paper.

"I've already taken a shower, it smells so good." Luo Bai raised his hand to sniff, pretending to be intoxicated, and turned around twice, "Look at my new clothes, look good."

"Who told you to dress like this?" Chu Yuzhao lowered his voice, and each word slowly came out from his thin lips.

Luo Bai didn't notice the strangeness in Chu Yuzhao's tone, and said happily and sadly: "I sent my clothes to be washed, so I wore this new clothes. It looks good, but it's hard to walk."

He raised his arms and spun left and right, and the light penetrated through the tulle, revealing the slender waist and straight legs faintly.

Chu Yuzhao got up suddenly, strode to the pineapple wardrobe by the wall, opened the door heavily, pulled out a black silk robe from inside, and threw it at Luo Bai in a ball.

"Changed!"

Luo Bai hurriedly caught the silk robe and asked, "Change, change?"

"Replace it immediately!" Chu Yuzhao said.

Luo Bai thought that he had caused some trouble again, although he didn't know the reason at all, but he also knew not to ask at this time, just follow the order, so he endured his doubts and hurriedly undressed.

This gauze was worn differently from other clothes, it was worn under the hood. He couldn't find the tie, and he was anxious, so he pulled it indiscriminately.

The gauze collar was already loose, but with all his strength, he pulled down the entire collar, exposing his upper body naked to the air.

"Ah, how do you do this—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt the silk robe being torn away from his hands, and at the same time, his eyes went dark.When the light reappeared, there was already an extra black robe on his body, and Chu Yuzhao was standing very close to him, fastening the belt of the silk robe on him with a sullen face.

Chu Yuzhao pulled the clothes very quickly, shaking Luo Bai from side to side. When he buttoned the clothes, his knuckles pressed against his chest and it hurt.

"Brother, be gentle, be gentle..." Luo Bai hissed in a low voice, "Don't rub your nails against my chest, it hurts..."

Chu Yuzhao froze for a moment, withdrew his hand as if it was burning, turned around and walked towards the desk: "Then you wear it yourself."

"Oh."

Luo Bai fastened his belt, stripped off the red gauze dress hanging from his waist from his feet, threw it on the chair beside him, and followed him to the desk.

This black silk nightgown belonged to Chu Yuzhao. To Luo Bai, the effect of wearing it was comparable to that gauze dress. The neckline was still loose, the waist was empty, and the sleeves seemed to have two water sleeves hanging down.

Luo Bai rolled up his sleeves a few times, walked over to the desk in a hurry, and was about to reach for the ink stick, but was blocked by Chu Yuzhao's hand without raising his head.

"No more writing, no need to grind ink."

"Oh. Do you drink tea then?"

"Don't drink."

"Where's the almond milk?"

"Don't drink."

"Where's the lotus seed soup?"

Chu Yuzhao closed his eyes: "Don't drink, don't drink anything."

Luo Bai saw his impatience, and finally stopped asking, but there was one who hadn't asked yet, and it was really uncomfortable to hold back. After a moment of silence, he finally asked cautiously: "Where's Mianmianbobo soup?"

Chu Yuzhao put down the vermilion pen, pressed his finger between his brows wearily, and asked in a low voice, "What is Mianmian?"

Luo Bai said: "Mianmian Bobo soup."

"Then drink."

Although I don't know what Mianmian Bobo soup is, just drink it, it's better than him whispering in his ears all the time.

Luo Bai cheered in a low voice, lifted up the hem of his overlong clothes, slapped out the door, and then slapped and ran across the aisle, talking to the waiter standing there.

After a while, he came back again, and the clear and crisp footsteps rang all the way to the desk.

Chu Yuzhao glanced sideways at his feet and asked, "What shoes are you wearing?"

Luo Bai raised his feet to show him: "Clogs."

"Take it off."

"But if I take it off, I won't have any shoes to wear. I want to be barefoot."

Luo Bai moved his toes, five round and white toes were covered with five pieces of pink nails, like a row of small shells.

Chu Yuzhao turned around suddenly, no longer asked him to take off his shoes, but continued to look at the memorial.

The hall was very quiet, Chu Yuzhao's side face was covered with a layer of orange red by the lights, and the cold facial lines softened a bit, making him even more handsome.

Luo Bai sat on the side of the book case, went down to look at him, at first he was still scruples, but later saw that he didn't pay attention to him, he became unscrupulous, his eyes were glued to his face without turning.

Chu Yuzhao has always felt two hot gazes lingering at the corners of his eyes and brows, and finally turned his head after a while and asked coolly, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at you."

Luo Bai rested his elbows on the desk, resting his chin with his palms, his big eyes flashed like a dream: "Brother, why do you look so good-looking?"

Chu Yuzhao obviously didn't expect to hear such a question, he was choked up for a while, and a trace of anger flashed across his face quickly.

Luo Bai smiled and shook his upper body: "You are so pretty, I won't get tired of watching you all night long."

Chu Yuzhao and him looked at each other for a few moments, then stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and turned his head in another direction.

At this time the eunuch came in with a tray, which contained two small porcelain bowls, Luo Bai hurried forward and took the tray.

He put the tray on the corner of the desk, carefully picked up a bowl and placed it in front of Chu Yuzhao: "This is your Bobobo soup."

Chu Yuzhao took a look, this so-called Mianmian Bobo soup was actually white jade soup balls, the soup made from lotus leaves and the goat milk that had been removed from the fish, the soup was white, thick and fragrant, with a few small glutinous rice balls floating in it.

Luo Bai had already picked up his own bowl, scooped up a ball with a spoon, and eagerly handed it to his mouth.He pursed his pink lips and sucked it in, and the ball slipped into his mouth, making a slight pop.

While chewing the soft glutinous balls, he said to Chu Yuzhao inarticulately: "Boom!"

Chu Yuzhao silently picked up the booklet and the vermilion pen.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Luo Bai couldn't help asking when he saw that he didn't move the bowl of soup in front of him.

"Don't eat."

"why?"

"I do not want to eat."

Luo Bai was puzzled and said, "But you asked for this yourself? Why did you want to come and not eat?"

Chu Yuzhao ignored him and let him mutter in a low voice. Words like "waste" and "pity" floated into his ears, and he just commented on the notebook as if he didn't hear it.

Ke Luobai kept making all kinds of movements beside him, which disturbed him, and the more he didn't want to listen, the movements were very clear.

Luo Bai smacked his lips, blew on some hot soup, and then sipped it.

Hiccup...ah...it's delicious.

"That's enough, keep your voice down." Chu Yuzhao suddenly yelled in a low voice, which startled Luo Bai, and the bowl in his hand almost slipped.

"I see, I won't make a sound." Luo Bai flinched, and quickly promised.

He held the bowl and sipped silently, and he didn't need to suck the balls, but fed them whole with a spoon into his mouth, so quietly that he didn't make a sound.

But Chu Yuzhao still couldn't calm down.

He clearly stared at the memorial, but out of the corner of his eye, he always paid attention to the person next to him, watching him open his mouth exaggeratedly, wrap the meatball in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, his pink lips were rounded, within his field of vision Every move.

He read the short line of words on the booklet for a long time, but he didn't pay attention to what was written.

"Don't hang around here to affect me, eat away from me."

Luo Bai was quietly eating meatballs, when he suddenly heard Chu Yuzhao's voice, he quickly stopped chewing, looked around, and asked vaguely, "Go, where are you going to eat?"

"Whatever you want." Chu Yuzhao's voice was filled with inexplicable annoyance.

"Oh."

Luo Bai felt that he wasn't dangling around at all, but he didn't argue, he just picked up the bowl and obediently stood behind Chu Yuzhao.

The bowl was not big, he raised his neck and poured the last drop of soup into his mouth, looked at the untouched bowl of bobo soup in front of Chu Yuzhao, poked his head out and asked in a low voice: "Are you really not going to eat it? "

Chu Yuzhao turned his back to him and said nothing.

Luo Bai tried to say: "If you really can't eat, I can help you."

Chu Yuzhao was looking at the notebook in his hand.This time around Dayin suffered floods, and Shitang Mansion was the most serious. The prefect of Shitang asked the imperial court to allocate food and funds. He did not hesitate too much, and brought up a vermilion pen to write a quasi-word on the booklet.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Luo Bai knew that this meant acquiescing, so he went to bring the bowl of soup.

He also knew that he could not make any noise, let alone dangle in front of Chu Yuzhao to affect him, so after putting down the empty bowl, he prostrated himself on the ground, crawled around the desk, climbed to the opposite side of Chu Yuzhao, and stretched out his hand , to touch the bowl on the table.

Chu Yuzhao closed the booklet and put it on the stack on the right hand side that had already been reviewed. When his eyes swept across the desk, he suddenly stopped.

There was no one on the opposite side, but one hand was groping around the edge of the desk, touched two booklets, and touched a paperweight, and continued to move left and right.The skin on that hand is delicate, the knuckles are like green onions, the roots are round, the sleeves slipped off, revealing a white and thin wrist, one can tell who the owner is at a glance.

Chu Yuzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the folder calmly, sat on the back of the chair, and watched quietly.

And when that hand was about to reach the edge of the porcelain bowl, he took the bowl away and changed its position.

After groping for a while, Luo Bai still couldn't touch the bowl, and he muttered in his heart.

Obviously it is here, it is obviously in this position, where did you go?

He couldn't bear it anymore, he poked his head out quietly, and as soon as his eyes came out of the desk, he met Chu Yuzhao's gaze.

Luo Bai and him looked at each other for a moment, then began to shrink down, with one head slowly sinking.

"Don't move."

The head immediately stopped moving, and only the soft hair on top of the head could be seen, as well as half a pair of shining eyes, the eyelashes fluttering like raven wings.

"What?" Chu Yuzhao asked knowingly.

"I serve soup."

"When serving soup, serve soup, why is it sneaky?"

Luo Bai moved his lips and whispered: "I don't want to disturb you, I'm dangling in front of your eyes."

Chu Yuzhao was silent for a moment: "You have already eaten a bowl, can you still eat?"

Luo Bai rubbed his belly: "It's still edible."

Chu Yuzhao didn't say anything else, picked up the booklet and continued to read, Luo Bai saw that since he had been exposed, he didn't hide any more, he just leaned over and took the bowl of Bobo soup, and then stood back to the starting position with small steps.

When Luo Bai ate this bowl of meatballs, he didn't make any movement, and Chu Yuzhao couldn't see it out of the corner of his eyes, but when he was flipping through the booklet, a strong fragrance floated into his nostrils.

This fragrance was rich and beautiful, with an indescribable meaning, which not only made him feel depressed, but also made his body feel a little hot for no reason, and at the same time, his nose was also faintly itchy.

He tilted his head slightly, searching for the source, and found that the fragrance came from Luo Bai behind him, as long as he held the spoon in his hand, the wide sleeves of his robe would shake, and the cuffs would overflow with fragrance.

Chu Yuzhao wanted to ignore the scent, but his nose became more and more itchy, and finally he couldn't hold it back, and sneezed several times in a row.

Luo Bai hurriedly put down the bowl to take out the handkerchief, and after sticking his fingers into his lapel, he realized that he had changed his clothes and the handkerchief was not by his side, so he walked to Chu Yuzhao's side, and bent over to take out his handkerchief.

Just as Chu Yuzhao wanted to get up, a hand quickly reached into the lapel of his nightgown.He was caught off guard in a daze, at this moment, the finger had already groped back and forth on his chest.

Luo Bai didn't touch the veil, but his fingers touched the smooth and warm skin, like a marble wrapped in a layer of satin, both solid and full of elasticity.

The touch was really good, his eyes lit up, he couldn't help touching it a couple more times, and when it was time to continue, his wrist was suddenly clamped by a strong hand.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yuzhao asked through gritted teeth.

Luo Bai blinked his big eyes: "Brother, you are sneezing, let me help you with the veil."

"Look at the clothes I wear, do I wear a handkerchief?"

Luo Bai looked down at his clothes, and realized that he was wearing a nightgown like himself, so he said a little: "There shouldn't be any, sorry."

He said he was sorry, but his expression was completely different, he was jumping with excitement, and his eyes were very bright.

No handkerchief, no handkerchief, my brother's chest is so easy to touch.

still want to touch...

Chu Yuzhao stared at Luo Bai sharply. If he didn't know that there was something wrong with his mind, he would really suspect that he was actually thinking about something unspeakable.

Because the two were very close, the fragrance on Luo Bai's body was even stronger, and it kept penetrating into Chu Yuzhao's nose, making him dizzy for a while, and his heartbeat also accelerated.

He suddenly understood what was going on, threw Luo Bai's wrist away, turned his head and said, "Hurry up and take a shower."

"Taking a bath?" Luo Bai rubbed his wrist that was pinched red, and said puzzledly: "I just washed it, it was clean, and it still smells good." After speaking, he pulled his collar towards Chu Yuzhao's body Qianqian: "Brother, smell it, smell it, it smells so good."

Chu Yuzhao subconsciously held his breath, but couldn't help but look at his neckline. A large piece of white skin like fine porcelain burst into the whole field of vision instantly with a strong impact.

He stood up abruptly, and strode towards the window, but his voice increased: "If you are told to take a shower, just take a shower, don't be naughty."

Luo Bai pouted, not daring to disobey any more, and walked slowly towards the door, muttering: "I am so clean and so fragrant, so fragrant that I want to eat myself, but I still want to go Wash. Just wash it, I'll soak in the petal pool, it will smell even better after washing..."

"Stop!" Chu Yuzhao suddenly turned around and called him to stop.

"What?" Luo Bai's voice was also a little rushed, and he quietly rolled his eyes.

Chu Yuzhao looked at him, paused, and said, "Why are you pouting so long?"

"My mouth has always been this long." Luo Bai finished speaking a little angrily, and deliberately pouted his lips to open and close, making a clicking sound.

Chu Yuzhao knew that he couldn't argue with him, held back the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Don't soak in that pool, just wash in the bathroom next to it."

Luo Bai knew that he was referring to the bathroom connected to this room, but he didn't insist on soaking in the petal pool, and walked towards the bathroom with a stomp.

Chu Yuzhao told his back: "Take the bath beans and rub your body."

"But I don't smell good after rubbing it."

Luo Bai likes Xiangxiang himself.

Chu Yuzhao threatened: "If you don't wash off the smell on your body, I'll have someone wash it for you."

"Got it, just wash it." Luo Bai didn't turn around, Chu Yuzhao couldn't see him, so he wrinkled his face and stuck out his tongue, imitating his speech silently.

"I'll check after you come out. If there's still that bad smell, keep washing until I can't smell it anymore."

The dripping glass surface next to Luo Bai reflected his grimace, Chu Yuzhao glanced at it and turned his eyes away, unable to bear to see it.

Luo Bai deliberately stomped his footsteps heavily, and after entering the bathroom, he closed the door heavily with a bang.

Chu Yuzhao stood in front of the window and took a deep breath.

What cuteness?What obedient?Everything is just an illusion.

This bathroom is not as big as the bathroom at the beginning, and there is no soup pool. There is only a large wooden barrel against the wall. A copper pipe protrudes from the wall above the barrel, and a jade-carved faucet is at the mouth of the pipe.Luo Bai touched it curiously, and the faucet was moved to the right, and hot water flowed out of the copper pipe.

"Wow." Luo Bai was so surprised that he turned the faucet on and off repeatedly, watching the hot water intermittently.

After he had played with the jade faucet enough and the water in the bathtub was almost full, he took off his clothes and stepped into the wooden barrel to take a bath.

Although he didn't want to take a bath just now, after soaking in hot water, he felt very comfortable.He grabbed the bath beans that were placed on the stone platform next to the bucket, and sang loudly while rubbing his body.

"Luo Bai hits the frog, the frog croaks, Luo Bai hits the iron pillar, and the iron pillar wows. I was wrong, help me, Luo Bai stop hitting."

Listening to the singing from the direction of the bathroom, Chu Yuzhao threw the paperwork in his hand heavily on the desk again, and the pile of paperwork that had already been approved was knocked to the ground.

He wanted to get up with a sullen face, and as soon as he got up, his eyes glanced at the wooden box containing broken porcelain pieces under the desk.He stared at the box for a moment, finally sat back in the chair, leaned his head against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes heavily.

"I'm Elvis Presley, Elvis Presley washes Xiangxiang, meow meow, meow meow, cat and Elvis is so beautiful..."

Luo Bai made up a new ballad and sang it over and over again. The tune was different every time, sometimes cheerful and sometimes solemn. He even copied the song of those women in the village who were crying for marriage, with a long and mournful tone: "Chicken The sound of screaming is foggy, and it is difficult to lift the flower handkerchief... I am Elvis Presley... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... Xiangxiang..."

No matter how patient Chu Yuzhao was, he finally couldn't sit still. He stood up and strode to the door of the bathroom. He was about to lift his foot to kick the door, but he retracted his legs bitterly, turned around, and put his hands behind his back. He paced restlessly back and forth in the room.

"...a bag of dew and a bag of grass, you can't rely on your enemies, Elvis Presley woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...you are so beautiful..."

Eunuch Cheng had just finished his work and came back to report in a hurry. When he reached the entrance of the passage, he heard ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"His Majesty."

Seeing Eunuch Cheng, Chu Yuzhao said, "Chengshou, go pick up a lantern, I'm going to take a stroll in the garden."

"Going to the garden?" Eunuch Cheng was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, it's already so late, do you still want to go to the garden?"

Chu Yuzhao said: "Go, I'm a little bored, I want to go for a walk."

"Yes." Cheng Shou didn't dare to say any more, turned around and went to fetch the lantern, and after walking a few steps, he seemed to hear the emperor's distressed sigh: "I can't stay in this room..."