The Emperor of Sick Beauty is deeply trapped in the field of Shura

Within two days, Xiao Congwang came to accompany him for a whole day, serving all the water, cloth and vegetables himself, Jiang Zhao was amused to see it.

"My lord, what's the matter today? You actually came here to hide from me. In the past, you only came in the afternoon, why did you come this morning and wait until this time?"

Xiao Congwang was pouring tea, still wearing the same black robe and black robe, which he had been wearing for several days.

"Doesn't the emperor welcome the minister?"

"Of course you are welcome." Jiang Zhao said with a smile, "However, can the lord tell me how many sets of clothes you have made?"

Xiao Congwang pursed his thin lips tightly and stretched out ten fingers.

Jiang Zhao smiled, "Ten sets?"

He clenched his fist again and stretched out ten fingers again, pressing down.

"Ah." Jiang Zhao was surprised, "Twenty sets? It's too much, the prince likes this set of clothes so much."

Xiao Congwang didn't deny it, "I really like it."

This quirk is also amazing, but who doesn't have a little quirk.

Xiao Congwang glanced at the hourglass, rolled his Adam's apple undetectably, and said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, it's time to take a bath."

His hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, as if trying to endure something.

Jiang Zhao had to take a bath twice a day, and according to Jiang Fengjing's instructions, he had to warm up before coming out every time.

In the past few days, Xiao Congwang watched him take a bath every time, saying that he was afraid that he would have an accident in the bath.

Jiang Zhao looked at Yao Xi and asked, "Yao Xi, is the bath ready?"

"The emperor is ready."

Jiang Zhao got up, took off his outer robe, put on only his inner garment, and walked towards the bathing pool.

With Xiao Congwang present, Yao Xi and Yao were guarding in the bathroom by the way, watching the emperor and the regent go in, Yao Xi came to Yao Shun's side.

"Brother, look at the regent's... what does this mean?"

Yao Shun became much calmer, lowered his eyes and said: "The regent is different from the emperor."

"But I think Mr. Shoufu also seems to be..." Yao Xi felt that Mr. Shoufu was also very wrong with the emperor.

Yao Shundao: "Master Shoufu has a heart for the court and the world, even if the emperor has a place in his heart, it is no match for Jiangshan."

"What about Master Jiang?" Yao Xi said again, "Master Jiang is a different person from before, so nervous about the emperor."

Yao Shun was a little uncertain, "Master Jiang, I don't know, but there must be a secret in it."

In the bath, Jiang Zhao slowly walked up the steps of the bath. When he was standing on the edge of the bath, he untied the tie of his underwear and stopped suddenly.

He turned his head, looked down at Xiao Congwang who was standing under the bathing pool, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to take a bath with me, my lord?"

Xiao Congwang was startled, looking at him with surprise and other emotions in his eyes.

Jiang Zhao took it for granted: "The bath is so big, there are not many princes, and besides, the massage technique of the prince is very good."

The ends of his eyes were raised slightly, and there seemed to be some kind of unknown invitation in his eyes, "Together? Your lord."

Hot blood, this kind of emotion was only felt when Xiao Congwang fought on the battlefield, it was for the territory of Daqing.

But now, he felt the passion again.

He knew that something was wrong with him, and thought it was just a momentary event. However, during these days, he understood that his emotions were only provoked by the people in front of him.

At this moment, he is inviting himself.

Xiao Congwang felt that something was about to erupt from his body, and he couldn't control it.

He walked up to the edge of the bathing pool step by step, his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhao, his brows and eyes were sharp, his lips were as thin as a knife, and his voice was tense: "Your Majesty, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jiang Zhao turned around and stood facing him.

He was only wearing a light undergarment, and the bath was steaming, the undershirt seemed to be wet with water, and the looming red envelope seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes.

Xiao Congwang glanced over, and turned his eyes forbearance and restraint.

Jiang Zhao smiled, his eyes fell on his face, across the bridge of his nose and lips, "What does the lord want me to say?"

Even if he did it deliberately, Xiao Congwang felt that he was willing to be confused and induced by this goblin-like person in front of him.

"I would like to follow the emperor's wishes."

"Then serve me." Jiang Zhao said suddenly.

Xiao Congwang looked at him suddenly, with a bit of vague and imperceptible expectation.

"Give me a good massage."

I can't tell what it feels like, I just feel like my heart is being squeezed and then loosened, and my heart is stuffy.

Xiao Congwang felt that he might be sick, and his emotions were completely led away by the person in front of him.

He even thought just now that the emperor wanted him to serve him...

How could he have such an idea!

Xiao Congwang pressed and walked away, but the person who was pressed disappeared. He stretched out his long arms in surprise, but he couldn't catch anyone.

Not caring about other things, he put his hands on the wall of the pool, jumped into the pool, and the water overflowed out of the pool with a splash, and water was everywhere on the ground.

"The emperor..."

As soon as he spoke, he realized that he was being pulled into the water. He was relieved when he knew that he was fine, but he was led into the pool, and he jumped down.

Jiang Zhao looked at him with the corners of his lips bent, his eyes full of triumphant smiles.

Xiao Congwang gave him a wild look, but he couldn't get angry with him, so he emerged from the water with his people.

"Your Majesty." He said, "Don't mess around like this."

Seeing his stern face, Jiang Zhao thought he was angry, "Are you scared? I just thought of it on a whim..."

Xiao Congwang's body was covered with water, his hair was close to his forehead and sideburns, and he looked at Jiang Zhao with deep eyes.

The emotion in his eyes was almost overflowing.

The atmosphere became ambiguous for a while.

Jiang Zhao pursed his lips, and tilted his head a little helplessly.

"Your Majesty, my minister..."

Before Xiao Cong could say anything else, Yao Xi and Yao came in by the way. Hearing the noise, he thought something had happened. When they came in, they stared wide-eyed.

Yao Shun said: "My lord, this is... This slave is going to prepare new clothes for my lord."

Yao Xi asked repeatedly: "Is the emperor okay? Do you want to call Doctor Jiang? Is there any bump?"

Jiang Zhao covered his heart, "It's okay, just let the prince get wet."

"Changing clothes for me." Jiang Zhao said.

Yao Shun brought the clothes and said in a low voice, "My lord, the clothes are here."

Xiao Congwang said coldly: "Put it aside, you go out first."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and his robe was thrown out of the water. He slowly sank into the water, and it took a long time before he let out a muffled snort.

When Xiao Congwang came out of the bath, Jiang Zhao had already fallen asleep, his face was hidden under the brocade quilt, his eyelashes cast a shadow like a fan, he watched by the bed for a long time.

When leaving, he told Yao Xi and Yao Shun, "I can't come to accompany the emperor in the camp for a few days. When the emperor wakes up, I will tell the emperor."

"Yes." The two answered with their heads bowed.

Sure enough, in the next few days, several of them disappeared, but Jiang Zhao learned from Yao Shun that the tension between the DPRK and China had been tense in the past few days.

Moreover, good news came from Jiang Fengjing, saying that he had found clues.

Jiang Fengjing walked into Baixiao Pavilion, his expression was extremely cold, and he went straight to the secret room.

Jiang Hongxiao sighed in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, "Why are you here?"

"You know what that poison is, don't you?" Jiang Fengjing said coldly.

Jiang Hongxiao: "Yes."

"Jiang Hongxiao, I am the head of the family. I told me to let me know if there is any news. Why didn't you report it!" Jiang Fengjing sternly said, "When did you know!"

"The first two days."

Jiang Hongxiao looked at him, "Since you already know, you understand that even if I tell you, you still can't cure the poison. The poison developed by father himself has no cure."

"Fengjing, you don't need to be attached anymore, you can't get rid of it." Jiang Hongxiao persuaded, "Once the poison is triggered, you can live for three months at most, and now there is no way to recover."

Jiang Fengjing thought about it many times, and he had already guessed in his heart. His eyes flickered, "Is he still alive?"

"Yes."

"What is he going to do? What is his purpose!"

Jiang Hongxiao sighed, "I don't know."

Yao Shun hastily entered the hall from the outside, leaned close to Jiang Zhao and whispered, "Your Majesty, please see me, Eunuch."

"Huh? That Eunuch Shang next to Concubine Xu, what's the matter with him?"

Yao Shun said: "He said that he knew where Jiang Zhou was imprisoned, and hoped that the emperor could rescue Jiang Zhou."

The author has something to say: the cuties have changed their ways of catching bugs.

[Friendly reminder: this is a short story]