High energy eunuch

At that moment, time stood still, and Yuan Xinpei's face was reflected by the dim lights in the room.

Fu Qiu touched his chin with trembling hands, sticking to the uneven scar, rubbing back and forth on the blurred scar.He blinked, and tears dripped on Yuan Xinpei's face. It turned out that it was not the scar that was blurred, but his own vision.

"Is it left by the explosion?" Fu Qiu asked.He lowered his head, and put his lips against Yuan Xinpei's forehead. The skin covered by the human skin mask for a long time was green and white, and felt cool to the touch.

Yuan Xinpei's chest rose and fell, and his whole body was trembling. His body couldn't help but want to curl up, but Fu Qiu was suppressing him desperately and unwillingly to let go.

"Look at me." Fu Qiu said angrily.

Yuan Xinpei was finally willing to look at Fu Qiu, the desperate eyes and unspeakable sadness made Fu Qiu couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his eyebrows, swept over the two thick eyebrows, and finally stuck his lips to his eyes.

"Let me go." Yuan Xinpei said in a low voice, "You have done a good job as emperor, I shouldn't have come back. It was that bastard Jiang Song who asked his son to tie me back. Xue Yuanshu said, let me go to the palace to see you , he let me go."

Yuan Xinpei's characteristic deep voice was interrupted by the sudden sharp pain in his arm, and Fu Qiu held his arm tightly, "You still want to leave? What on earth are you thinking... What did you promise me? Have you forgotten everything? What about not marrying for life and staying with me all the time are all deceitful? Let me tell you, I am not a child who is easy to coax. You Nine Clans!"

As soon as the words came out, silence surged between the two.

Fu Qiu almost immediately became flustered by his unscrupulous words, he hastily dawdled against Yuan Xinpei's ruined half of his face, begging his forgiveness: "Don't leave, I can't stand it, really don't leave again. "

Yuan Xinpei didn't speak for a long time. He looked at the window absently. It was dark outside the window, and the sky had already dimmed.

"Didn't the emperor live well without me these years? After giving birth to so many sons and becoming a real Ninth Five-Year King, you can only grow up if you leave me."

Fu Qiu opened his mouth.

Yuan Xinpei didn't let him have a chance to argue, and turned his face. The surprise, impulsiveness, and resentment when they first met all turned into calmness, and there was no wave in his deep eyes.

Fu Qiu's eyebrows moved, and for a long while he held back a sentence with a strange expression——

"Are you jealous?"

"..."

"Are you jealous of me?"

"..." Yuan Xinpei struggled a few times, but couldn't get away. Fu Qiu looked thinner than before, but he didn't know where he got so much strength.He took a breath, stubbornly not looking at the emperor, and staring indifferently at the window.

The reunion brings not only dizzying joy, but also arouses the sorrow that has not been seen for many years. When I think about it, I almost lost my life because of this person who doesn't know how to appreciate it. Xue Yuanshu compromised.

Yuan Xinpei lay there with a stern face, looking like "I don't want to talk to you", and Fu Qiu hated it.

The slightly cold palm of the emperor penetrated into Yuan Xinpei's robe, and as soon as he touched his hot skin, Fu Qiu felt that his body was shaking, and his face, which was originally pale because of wearing a mask for a long time, was now as red as a It was drunk.His breath also carried the mellow and sweet breath of Yuquan wine.

Fu Qiu tilted his head and looked at it. Looking at it this way, he looked like the cowardly eunuch who was bullied back then. At that time, no matter how bullied he was, this man was like a gourd mouth, neither uttering a word nor resisting. Slowly, obedience and obedience.

How time has caused white hair to grow on his temples, which is caught in the black hair, which is particularly dazzling.

"Well……"

The emperor squeezed the skinny chin of the disguised hermit, and the hot kiss quickly made Yuan Xinpei unable to restrain himself from speaking. The unbearable heat made him tremble violently. If it wasn't for the fact that his legs had already lost consciousness, he would have been ashamed. entangle each other.

Yuan Xinpei opened his eyes in confusion.

The scene he saw almost made him unforgettable all his life. His deep eyes couldn't help but widen, and he wailed in fear, but Fu Qiu blocked his mouth with his lips and tongue, preventing him from making any sound other than moaning.

The emperor was still neatly dressed, but he had loosened his trouser belt, and the part that showed no sign of loosening could not wait to stick to Yuan Xinpei's lower body, which was difficult to restrain from standing due to taking medicine.

"Don't..." The wailing faintly overflowing from Yuan Xinpei's mouth could not stop Fu Qiu, he stared intently at Yuan Xinpei's face, although there were terrible scars, but it was to save him.Fu Qiu never forgot how Yuan Xinpei led him to escape from the palace day and night, and how he protected him with his life when the explosion occurred. Although those memories are so far away that they seem to have happened in the previous life, Fu Qiu gently touched them with his hand. .

"Hmmmm..." Sweat drenched Yuan Xinpei's forehead hair, and his hair mixed with white hair was scattered on the pillow.

Fu Qiu squinted slightly, and suddenly held onto Yuan Xinpei's mouth with his lips.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." His voice was vague, his eyes were a little dazed, he kissed Yuan Xinpei's sweaty neck infatuatedly, the tip of his tongue tasted a little salty, the heat in his neck was like an invisible palm , to appease the emptiness in Fu Qiu's heart.

The emperor sank with extraordinary determination.

Beads of sweat dripped on Yuan Xinpei's face, like tears, and dragged across his cheeks, leaving behind a charming gleam.

Fu Qiu uttered some painful sounds indistinctly, he clearly felt some kind of tearing pain, and his fingertips trembled slightly to loosen the restraint on Yuan Xinpei.

"...You..." Yuan Xinpei panted with her mouth wide open, and kissed passively, but she couldn't keep her face.

The majestic emperor in front of him overlapped with the child who was peeking at the window outside the eunuch's clean room that year. Yuan Xinpei was in a trance because of his all-out tolerance. During the confrontation, the air was filled with blood.

Fu Qiu cursed in a low voice in pain, the joy he hadn't experienced for a long time lit a lamp during his dark journey that had been silent for more than ten years, and each lamp was like a bean, gradually stretching for thousands of miles.

"do not move."

Yuan Xinpei stopped immediately, his patience made his face turn red, and his eyes were red.

"Don't cry..." Fu Qiu sighed, and when the pain dissipated, he supported Yuan Xinpei's chest with both hands, and pressed his trembling legs against the waist of the person beneath him.

"I didn't cry, why are you crying?" Fu Qiu grinned, with helplessness and exhaustion in his voice.

After the strength of the medicine passed, Fu Qiu hardly had the strength to get off Dongzi's body.His legs were still trembling, and he was lying on Dongzi's body tiredly, his fingers were greedy for his skin, and the masculinity lingering in his nose was full of slightly bitter medicinal smell.At first Fu Qiu was angry. He felt sorry for the man's deformed face and body, but he had to punish him for his absence for many years.

He had many questions to ask, why on earth did he not come back after he was done.

Did he have a bunch of children like him these years?

Maybe he had a family outside the palace, so he was reluctant to come back.

Yuan Xinpei let out a sound of pain in his drowsiness due to the sudden grabbing of his hair, and Fu Qiu felt a little upset in his heart, why did he get tired.He wanted to wake Yuan Xinpei up, but he couldn't bear it.

It was unlucky enough for the emperor to do this.

To share the same bed with my lover, I have to be ashamed to take medicine. It is obvious that I am the one who bleeds, and no one feels sorry for me, so I have to wash myself.

……

Fu Qiu slammed the wooden ladle down, it was unreasonable.He muttered silently, but had to crawl out of the tub.The servants were all very clever, and no one dared to say anything more.

The emperor didn't want to hide it from anyone, he was hidden in the golden house, everyone in the palace knew it, even there were rumors in the market.

Grand Tutor Xue was so wicked that he led the emperor astray. Fortunately, there were still five princes, otherwise the great Chu's country would be completely over.

No one thought that even more absurdity was yet to come.I don't know what kind of stunning beauty it is, is it more beautiful than Su Guifei, who is the most beautiful woman in the big Chu?The emperor who was still sitting up in shock despite the 15-year rain or shine of Qinzheng refused to go to the early court.

The emperor was a little unspeakably proud of this, hearing the impeachment of the prince trembling.

Fu Qiu stood up, the prince was covered by the long shadow on the ground, the prince trembled and tried to keep his kneeling posture upright.

"Finished?"

"My son and minister overstepped..." the prince muttered.

"It's good to know how to overstep, let's go down."

The prince said "ah" in a daze, why didn't his majestic and stern father ask someone to beat him, or punish him with salary or something, so there was no punishment at all, which made the prince inexplicably flustered.

"What? The prince has something else to play?" Fu Qiu rolled up his wide sleeves and narrowed his eyes.

The prince was so scared that he quickly resigned and left.

Behind the exquisite six-fold glazed screen, Dongzi was a little dazed. He had never lived such a luxurious life in his life.He wears the emperor's casual clothes, but without dragon patterns, and eats tribute tea every two taels a year, and the jade ornaments on his waist are cumbersome and inconvenient, but now there is no place to fight, and it's nothing.

It's just that whenever Fu Qiu looked at him seriously, he wanted to cover his face.

"How do you cover it?"

Between the beds, Fu Qiu endlessly pulled away Dongzi's hand that wanted to cover the ugly scar, and kissed his scar obsessively, as if that was the most beautiful part of his body.

Dongzi was originally taciturn, but now he doesn't like to talk anymore, only occasionally when he is in bliss, he will let out an embarrassing rough panting.

He opened his mouth to keep his voice from coming out of his throat.

After finishing the work, Fu Qiu always wiped his sweaty body with a cold handkerchief. Once, Fu Qiu picked Dongzi up from the wheelchair like a child. The chair was already covered with sweat. Kissing his blushing face, he kissed his lips trembling because of shame, biting them like punishment, and looked at the tooth marks left by him with satisfaction.

"I will wash with you."

First put Dongzi in the water, and in order to facilitate his bathing, a chair was placed in the bucket.The emperor pulled his belt and scooped up hot water from the wooden ladle. He washed Dongzi first, and then washed himself after washing.Every time people were moved to bed, the emperor was so tired that he panted slightly.

"Tired?"

When Fu Qiu finished his busy work, he saw that Dongzi closed his eyes as if he was asleep, so he muttered something in a low voice, and there was no dissatisfaction in his voice.In fact, now he no longer has any dissatisfaction, hugging him, Fu Qiu slept very peacefully.

He didn't know that Yuan Xinpei always opened his eyes at such moments, staring at the person lying on his chest, his fingers felt faint pain from exertion, and he didn't even dare to put his arms around Fu Qiu.

He thought that such indifference and alienation would annoy Fu Qiu, but he didn't want the emperor to just act like a servile slave day after day, doing everything by himself, serving Dongzi whose legs had been disabled.

In May, the entire capital was excited about the prince's upcoming wedding. After all, this was the first major event worthy of universal celebration after the crown prince was established.

For this reason, the palace was also decorated with lanterns and festoons to completely drive away the unbearable rumors caused by the emperor's stupidity.During the emperor's dismissal, the prince supervised the country, and the Tai Fu assisted the country, appointing a large number of princelings.

"Why do I think you are fat?" The emperor panted and placed Dongzi and his wheelchair by the lake. In the emerald green water of the lake, lotus flowers bloomed to the horizon one after another, and they were illuminated red by the evening sun.

Dongzi remained silent.

The emperor was used to the lack of response, so he handed the cut guababa to his mouth, and coaxed him softly: "Open your mouth, it's very sweet."

When the melon touched the corner of his mouth, Dongzi immediately turned his face away, and Fu Qiu took the trouble to change the direction, hiding like this, but still couldn't dodge.Dongzi had to open his mouth to eat.

"Anyway, I still need to eat. If you are still messing around, you are too old. You are back, and you still have a temper with me. If you make troubles, you will not be able to run away." It's time to clean up a disobedient lover.

"When the imperial doctor came, you lost your temper. Don't say anything else. If you healed your legs, would I still be able to bully you so easily? You said that if you weren't so handsome in the past, why would you call me the emperor?" You crushed it easily?" Fu Qiu was caught off guard, his mouth was stuffed with a piece of melon, and he gnawed contentedly on the watermelon, squatting in front of Dongzi like a dog, looking up at him intently from below, finished eating, sighed He said: "I know you love me."

Dongzi's lips moved, but he finally didn't speak.

Fu Qiu turned his eyes to the distance, and the outline of the building was gradually blurred in the sunlight.

"I don't have much time. In the past, you always followed me, but now you are older, but you are harder to serve than a little girl." The emperor complained dissatisfied, "Wouldn't it be good to heal your leg? Is it possible that you really want to let me take care of you?" Strong for a lifetime?"

"..." Dongzi finally had an expression, but he still didn't speak.

"I'm not young anymore." Fu Qiu sighed.

He was younger than Dongzi, but he also had gray temples, which turned golden in the twilight.Fu Qiu turned his head and looked at Dongzi seriously: "When the prince gets married, I will send you out of the palace, and the unbearable time will pass. I asked Xiong Pei to buy a house for you. If you If you don’t want to see me, it’s up to you to open and close the door.”

Fu Qiu intentionally waited for a while, Dongzi's lips murmured, until he got up and pushed him back into the house, Dongzi still didn't say anything.

The day Dongzi was sent out of the palace was May 27, and Fu Qiu did not send him off.

The red lanterns under the eaves of the city tower were torn by the strong wind. Taifu Xue glanced at him with his arms folded, and said to the emperor who was standing beside him, "The wind is blowing."

On the other hand, the Son of Heaven said "um" absently, and the silence made Xue Yuanshu feel that the Emperor would not say anything more.

As for Twilight Sihe, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky.

The cold white light illuminated Fu Qiu's face, his complexion was not pretty, and there was some indescribable pain hidden in his pupils.

"I have a question, I want to ask the Taifu."

"Please, Your Majesty."

"Back then, the Taifu hid the man. Why? Didn't you always want to kill him? Taking advantage of people's danger is the true nature of the Taifu. Why did you change your mind?"

Raindrops bigger than soybeans poured down, filling the city with wind and rain.

"The minister softened his heart for a moment."

"The Grand Tutor once said that when the new crown prince is registered, I will be able to see him, but why did I change my mind?"

"I regret it." The sky was dark, and Xue Yuanshu's face was blurred.

"I just have one last question to ask."

There was another flash of lightning, followed by thunder. In the thunder, Fu Qiu's voice was still clear: "The Taifu has been an official for many years, do you have any regrets?"

Xue Yuanshu smiled and shook his head.

The emperor was satisfied, and so was the Taifu.

The two monarchs and ministers who had been at odds with each other for many years stepped down the tower one after the other.

The rumbling thunder enveloped the Great Chu Palace, and the lightning shot straight into the sky, turning into huge raindrops and pouring down, hitting the hood of the carriage that was speeding on the official road out of the city.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is over, I may write it after dinner, try to post it today.

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