Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

Pei Yanqi knew that he couldn't argue with His Royal Highness King Jin, so he simply broke the jar and said, "It's Pei's fault. Your Highness should rest well, and Pei will retire first."

Xiao Shen pointed to the door, and said impatiently: "Military division is easy to leave, so I won't send you far away."

"What are you guys fighting for?" Shen Qingzhuo came to his senses when they stepped out of the inner hall, "Why did the military master attack you for no reason?"

With Pei Yanqi's temperament, he would never do anything that could be said, let alone be so ignorant of the importance.

"Just..." Xiao Shen put his arms around Mr. Liu's waist, and said vaguely, "It's just some tactical differences."

"What's the difference, can you tell me about it?" Shen Qingzhuo lowered his eyes, "Sir, help you analyze and analyze who is right and who is wrong."

Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Xiao Shen immediately changed his strategy and yelled, "Hiss...back hurts..."

Sure enough, the husband's attention was distracted all of a sudden, and he supported him nervously, "Did you touch the wound? Go back to the bed and lie down!"

Helping the little apprentice to lie back on the bed, Shen Qingzhuo took back the hand warmer and stuffed it into his hand, "Little ancestor, Mr. Suan, I beg you, don't worry about it these few days."

Xiao Shen looked at Mr.'s frowning brows, his heart twitched, and then he smiled and said, "It's all right, Mr., it doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Qingzhuo only thought that the little apprentice was comforting himself, and replied in a low mood: "Sir, go out for a while, and you will be back soon."

After all, without giving him a chance to protest, he turned around and walked out.

Fortunately, Military Advisor Pei hadn't gone far, Shen Qingzhuo hurried to catch up, "Military Advisor, stay a step."

Pei Yanqi paused, turned around, "Mr. Shen."

"As soon as Xiao Qi came back, I was at a loss, and I haven't had time to talk to the military advisor." Shen Qingzhuo cupped his hands, "These two years, thanks to the military advisor's care."

"Young Master Shen, you're being polite." Pei Yanqi stood tall and tall, as bright as the moon as always, "Your Excellency rescued me from the imperial prison, and I can't repay you. Pei can only do his best."

"Forget it, don't be polite between you and me." Shen Qingzhuo smiled, and said seriously, "The Fuxi army will arrive in Shengjing in ten days. Everything will be carried out according to the plan in the letter. Does the military advisor have any objections?"

Pei Yanqi was silent for a moment, then replied: "I have no objection."

The sky was dark, and the bright white snowflakes were dancing. Shen Qingzhuo unconsciously gathered the fox fur, trying to block the cold wind blowing into the neckline.

"It's cold, Mr. Shen, let's go back first." Pei Yanqi looked at him tenderly, "There are plenty of days to reminisce about the old days."

Shen Qingzhuo nodded slightly, "Okay, then be careful on the road."

He hurried back to the inner hall again, Xiao Shen calmed down the irritability on his face in an instant, and asked calmly, "What did you do, sir?"

"It's nothing." Shen Qingzhuo took off the fox fur and walked to the bed, "As soon as you entered the capital yesterday, your father summoned King Qin back to the capital at the same time."

Xiao Shen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said with a sneer: "Father is sure, I want to rebel?"

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Mister won't give King Qin a chance to get involved." Shen Qingzhuo leaned over and tucked the quilt for him, hesitant to speak, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Xiao Shen seemed to have a premonition in his heart, "What else did the father say to the master?"

Shen Qingzhuo straightened up, and told the truth: "Your father summoned me and asked me to do some tricks, so that you can't recover before the spring."

The eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and a trace of evil spirit flashed across the handsome face, but it was fleeting.

"Hehe." Xiao Shen laughed inexplicably, "Since this is the case, a son should naturally follow his father's wishes."

Shen Qingzhuo stroked his little apprentice's hair, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, you have a husband."

In fact, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Shen never had the slightest expectation of his father, but he still took advantage of the situation and threw himself into the arms of his husband.

"Well, I have a husband." He tightened his arms, mumbling and repeated, "I only have a husband."

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Ever since His Royal Highness Prince Jin returned to the palace, there has been an endless stream of visitors to Changle Palace, and the threshold is almost broken.

However, His Royal Highness King Jin was seriously injured, and it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, so his body recovered extremely slowly. The imperial physician had to go to Changle Palace every day to ask for a doctor and prescribe medicine, but His Highness's body did not improve for a long time.

On this day, Concubine Xian ordered someone to bring the stewed black chicken and ginseng soup to nourish His Highness.

Xiao Shen lay on the head of the bed, waved his hands with a bloodless face, "Put it down, convey for this king, Concubine Xie Xian's concern."

The eunuch laughed and said: "My mother said that this black-bone chicken and ginseng soup should be drunk while it's hot. Your Highness Jin Wang?"

Xiao Shen frowned slightly, and glanced at the little eunuch who was accompanying him.

Xiao Guizi got the signal, and went forward to grab the tray involuntarily, "I'll just wait on His Highness, father-in-law, please go back and report to me first!"

The smile on the eunuch's face froze, but he didn't dare to say any more, and retreated with his hands folded.

"Your Highness, the young master has ordered that all items sent by the palaces are not allowed to be imported." Xiao Guizi put the black chicken soup on the table, "Is this the servant's downfall?"

Xiao Shen picked up the military book again, and replied calmly: "Let's put it away for now, and we'll talk about it when the master comes back."

Two hours later, Mr. Shen finally came back.

Xiao Shen's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stretched out his arms to embrace him from a long distance away, "Sir!"

At this moment, Doctor Lu, who was carrying a medicine box, poked his head out from behind Mr. Shen, "Your Highness, how do you feel today?"

Xiao Shen immediately lowered his arms, and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay."

Shen Qingzhuo explained with a smile: "On the way back, I happened to meet Doctor Lu, so we came together."

Physician Lu approached the bed, put down the medicine box, and jokingly said, "His Royal Highness seems to be reluctant to see this humble official. Could it be that he disturbed the two-person world between His Highness and Mr. Shen?"

Xiao Shen raised his eyes, and glanced at him calmly.

Physician Lu smiled awkwardly, and immediately went to work silently.

Shen Qingzhuo didn't care about the conversation between the two, his eyes fell on the desk, "What is this?"

"Black-bone chicken and ginseng soup." Xiao Shen replied casually, "It's from Fengyi Palace."

"Concubine Xian?" Shen Qingzhuo raised her eyebrows slightly, "This is a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken, don't worry and be kind."

Xiao Shen got up and sat on the edge of the bed, "Concubine Xian shouldn't be so stupid if she openly poisoned the chicken soup?"

Shen Qingzhuo smiled and said: "Xiaoqi, you don't understand Concubine Xian, she is stupid and poisonous, you are talking about people like her."

"It sounds like Mister knows her very well?" Xiao Shen focused on Qingqi, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that... Mister and Concubine Xian also have some kind of deal in private?"

"No." Shen Qingzhuo shook his head, "Your father's concubine, Mr. has a few heads on his head, dare to go out in private?"

Hearing this, Xiao Shen didn't continue to ask questions, and took off his outer shirt following the strength of Imperial Physician Lu.

Shen Qingzhuo opened the soup cup and smelled it, but still felt something wrong, "Princess Lu, take some soup and residue before you leave, and go back to the Tai Hospital for inspection."

"Yes, my lord." Physician Lu responded, unwrapped the gauze, and looked at it carefully, "Congratulations, Your Highness, the wound is healing well."

"Really?" Shen Qingzhuo showed surprise, but still didn't dare to look directly at the wound, and muttered to himself, "That's good, that's good..."

Physician Lu praised: "Your Highness's physique is unmatched by ordinary people. If you take a good rest and recuperate, your recovery will be just around the corner."

Xiao Shen sneered: "Unfortunately, some people just don't want me to recover."

Mrs. Lu paused, and Shen Qingzhuo took over the words: "What to say and what to do, I have informed Mrs. Lu in advance, so you can rest at ease."

Before Imperial Physician Lu left, Xiao Shen suddenly stopped him again: "Princess Lu, when can I take a bath?"

It's alright if the barracks are a little dirty, but now that he's back with his husband, he can't just wipe his hands and feet every day and do it half-heartedly. What if he gets smoked?

"Bath..." Imperial Physician Lu hesitated for a moment, then replied cautiously, "The wound has not completely healed, so it's best not to get wet right now. If His Highness is really unbearable, you can avoid the wound and scrub in a small area."

Xiao Shen chose to ignore the first half of the sentence, "Okay, you go down first."

Physician Lu returned with a small bottle of black-bone chicken and ginseng soup. Shen Qingzhuo walked over and started to dress the little apprentice.

While wearing it, Xiao Shen said, "Mr. Trouble, ask someone to get ready, I want to take a bath."

"Ah?" Shen Qingzhuo was surprised, "Didn't Imperial Physician Lu say it's best not to—"

"Sir, don't you just help me?" Xiao Shen raised his face, "If I don't take a bath, I'm going to be rotten. Would you like to hug me, sir?"

Shen Qingzhuo flicked his forehead, and said with a smile: "When did you ever dislike you, Mister?"

"Then I despise myself." Xiao Shen curled his lips and said unreasonably, "I don't care, I must clean up."

Shen Qingzhuo couldn't resist him, so he had to order someone to prepare for a bath.

In the Warm Pavilion, half a pool of hot water was placed in the bathtub to ensure that His Highness would not get wet on his upper body after sitting in it.

Standing in front of the young man, Shen Qingzhuo was about to wrap another layer of waterproof oiled silk to prevent water vapor from seeping into the gauze.

Xiao Shen opened his arms obediently, lowered his eyes, and allowed his husband to move.

The gentle breath is close at hand, and the pink fingertips seem to touch the flesh, evoking a life-threatening itch, especially when sliding over the sensitive psoas muscles, even the spine can't help trembling slightly.

But he tried his best to restrain himself, so that the husband would not notice anything strange.

"Okay." Shen Qingzhuo took a step back, "This way it shouldn't get wet."

"Hmm..." Xiao Shen let out a deep response from his throat, and suddenly said, "Sir, help me take off my underpants."

"Okay... huh?" Shen Qingzhuo blinked his eyelashes, and said hesitantly, "I'd better ask Xiao Guizi to come in and serve her."

Xiao Shen stared at him intently, and coquettishly said in a sexy and deep voice: "I don't want them to come in, sir, help me!"

For some reason, Shen Qingzhuo inexplicably felt that something was a little strange, but he had no reason to refuse, so he finally agreed.

It's okay, I think back then he even bathed the little apprentice with his own hands, so what's the point of taking off his underpants?

Thinking of this, he lowered his body, untied the belt on his hips, then calmly turned his eyes away, and pulled it off neatly.

His throat moved, his dark eyes became darker, Xiao Shen quickly turned around and entered the bath.

The hot water soaked up from the soles of his feet, he couldn't help sighing comfortably, and lay back, with his shoulder blades against the pool wall.

Shen Qingzhuo couldn't help reminding: "Don't lean against the wall of the pool, it's easy to wet your back."

Xiao Shen suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile: "Do you still miss the days when you gave me a bath with your own hands, sir?"

Anyway, he misses it so much, he misses it so much that he wants to pull Mr. into the bathtub and get him completely wet...

Shen Qingzhuo refused: "I miss it, but it's unnecessary."

He knew in his heart that the muscular young man in front of him was no longer the little dumpling that he let him manipulate.

"Then..." Xiao Shen frowned, "Sir, wipe my shoulders for me, is it alright?"

Shen Qingzhuo thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed.

He half-kneeled by the bath, picked up the handkerchief hanging on the edge of the pool, and bent over to wipe the wet handkerchief.

The next moment, he inadvertently glanced at the surface of the water, and found a terrifying shape under the water...

He didn't react, and was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Shen followed his gaze, with an evil curve on the corner of his lips: "Sir, do you admit that I have grown up now?"

"Ah!" Shen Qingzhuo threw the towel on the young man's handsome and hateful face in disgust, and said angrily, "You wash it slowly yourself!"

He walked out angrily, his heart was outrageous, how long had it been since he watched the little apprentice take a bath last time, and he had held grudges for several years!

There was an undisguised muffled laugh behind him.

After walking two steps, Shen Qingzhuo turned around abruptly, and said in a cool tone, "Not much."

The laughter stopped suddenly, Xiao Shen lifted the wet wipe from his face, and said in a low tone, "What did you say, sir?"

"Sir, you have seen countless people. In comparison, you still have a lot of room for growth." Shen Qingzhuo smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Little apprentice, let's work harder to grow."

Xiao Shen: "?"

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Then one night——

Wolf Cub: Countless people?Lots of room to grow?Try harder?

Mister: No, no, no... Mister is wrong, don't be too big...

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