Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

Shen Qingzhuo nestled himself into a solid embrace, and the sound of "dongdong" heartbeat came from the ear next to his chest, which made him more and more dizzy, and his green fingertips sank into his clothes with force.

"Xiaoqi..." He was unconscious, but somehow he recognized it, and the trembling ending sound was unbelievably soft, "Xiaoqi, I want water..."

"I'm... sir, I'm right here." Xiao Shen's heart was about to jump out of his throat. He kicked open the door of the palace roughly, and put the husband on the bed hastily and carefully, and stepped out first. clothes.

Xiao Dezi followed closely behind, scratching his ears anxiously, "Your Highness! How is the young master?"

Xiao Shen turned his head and shouted: "Get out!"

Xiao Dezi trembled in fright, no matter how worried he was, he could only quietly exit the inner hall.

Waiting for Xiao Shen to turn his face back again, he was breathless for an instant.

The usually neat black hair was spread out a little messily, the temples were wet with sweat and stuck to the cheeks, the corners of the upturned eyes were pressed with an attractive blush, and the tear mole under the eyes was even dyed thin red, like snow. The red plum blossoms in full bloom are both flamboyant and enchanting.

With just one glance, he looked away in embarrassment, rushed to the table and poured tea with trembling hands.

"Here comes the water, sir." He returned to the couch with the teacup in his hand, helped him up, let him rest on his arm, and brought the tea to his lips.

Shen Qingzhuo's eyes were slightly closed, and he eagerly sipped the tea with his hand. When a cup of tea was bottomed out, he still licked the rim of the cup dissatisfied, "I want water..."

As soon as Xiao Shen lowered his eyes, he saw the bright red tip of his tongue protruding from the crack of his lips, and a hot wave immediately spread along the bottom of his red eyes.

It's going to die...

"My lord! Physician Lu is here!" At this moment, Kong Shang who hurried back rushed in.

"Get out!" Xiao Shen was full of anger that could not be vented, and roared angrily upon hearing this.

Physician Lu stepped on the threshold with one foot and said at a loss, "Your Highness, I brought the prescription to understand the medicine..."

Xiao Shen took a few deep breaths, put down the husband in his arms, walked quickly to the door, grabbed the medicine bag, "What is this?"

"The medicine for clearing the heart and eliminating the fire can relieve the medicine's properties." Imperial Physician Lu said bravely, "However, that kind of medicine has no real antidote, and my lord will still feel uncomfortable tonight..."

Xiao Shen's face was filled with gloom, "Is there any other way?"

"Just..." Imperial Physician Lu took a step back, "The best way is to find a court lady and let the adults vent."

Sure enough, all he got was one gnashed word: "Get lost!"

"Okay, then let's retreat first." Imperial Physician Lu quickly pulled Mr. Kong who was stunned aside, and retreated together.

If they stayed any longer, they would be kicked out by His Royal Highness Jin Wang if they didn't keep them together.

Xiao Shen tightly squeezed the medicine bag in his hand, and walked back to the bed in three steps at a time.

The aftereffect of the medicine became more and more intense. Shengxue's skin was covered with sweet powder clouds, the sweat on his forehead was like crystal clear dewdrops, his long and curled eyelashes were wet with tears, and his ruddy lips Lianlian water color remained on the petals, and an unbearable low moan leaked from the mouth.

It's like the pure and pure snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, which is forcibly picked down to the mortal world, and is stained with the color of the world.

Xiao Shen's eyes sank completely, and he even heard himself swallowing heavily.

As if possessed by a Gu, he leaned over and made the same movements as the man in the dream, almost presumptuously crushing away Xiao's long-cherished red lips with his fingertips.

The tactile sensation was almost the same as imagined, the hot, moist, plump and soft tip of the tongue was against him, but because the force was too light and soft, it seemed like he wanted to refuse, which made people feel more abused.

At this moment, what Xiao Shen had suppressed so hard finally came to the fore, and a secret blasphemous joy welled up in his heart.

This is his husband, the moon he looks up to in the abyss, and it is also his tossing and turning insomnia.

He fiddled with his lips and tongue wantonly, groping every line in his mouth carefully, trying to imprint his unique brand on Mr.

"Woo..." Shen Qingzhuo let out a pitiful sob from his throat, put his delicate pink fingers on his muscular arm, trying to push away the ruthless predator, "Xiao, Xiaoqi, don't woo..."

The broken call brought Xiao Shen back to his senses.

The saliva that was too late to swallow wet his sharp jaw, he took out his wet fingers, put them into his mouth and sucked them up bit by bit, his eyes were still fixed on that beautiful face, as if he was sucking Mr. Skin and flesh.

The warm water only brought a short period of peace, and the scorching fire swept over again, Shen Qingzhuo couldn't help but raised his hand and tugged at the skirt of his clothes.

His gloomy gaze moved with his movements, and Xiao Shen's eyes were filled with an indescribable ink color.

After a while, he picked up the packet of medicinal powder left by Imperial Physician Lu, sprinkled all of it into the teacup, and before it melted, he straightened his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The tea that clears the heart and relieves the fire, the person who has been drugged can probably alleviate the effect of the drug, but he drank it only to temporarily restrain the wild roaring beast in his body.

Compared to two years ago, he knew what had changed in his body. Indulging a bloodthirsty beast on the battlefield, his fangs became sharper day by day, and his desire became more and more difficult to fill.

but--

It's not the right time, he is not willing to hurt Mr. even the slightest.

The boiling blood gradually calmed down, he knelt down on the couch, and then hugged the husband into his arms.

"Xiao Qi..." Wrapped in the familiar pleasant smell, Shen Qingzhuo clutched the front of his chest, instinctively begging for help, "It's so uncomfortable...so hot..."

Xiao Shen restrained and lightly touched the red earlobes, adjusted the sitting postures of the two of them so that Mr. could be held in his arms in a more comfortable position, and comforted him in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'll help you, my dear." gentlemen……"

Shen Qingzhuo weakly clasped his strong and broad shoulders, buried his hot cheeks in the young man's neck, opened and closed his red lips, and let out broken and trembling whimpers from time to time.

……

I don't know when it started to rain heavily outside the window, and the bean-sized raindrops "cracked" a tree of red plums. The poor petals couldn't bear the ravages of the rainstorm, and trembled in the wind and rain.

Xiao Shen couldn't help but bent down to pick one of the most delicate red plums. The juicy petals fell between his slender and strong fingers. He rubbed the petals with infinite love and affection, and squeezed out the rainwater that had just been absorbed by the petals bit by bit. come out……

After a long time, he let out a long breath, and put the sleeping gentleman in his arms into the quilt room.

The red and swollen eyelids closed quietly, the crow-feather-like eyelashes were wet in clusters, and the wet tears were faintly visible, looking very pitiful and moving, as if someone had just tortured him severely.

Who would have thought that the one who was tortured was actually himself.

The tea that cleared the heart and anger was almost ineffective, Xiao Shen walked into the courtyard against the biting cold wind, forced himself to calm down, and then returned to the inner hall.

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In the early morning of the next day, the moment Shen Qingzhuo regained consciousness, he only felt the blue vein on the side of his forehead beating frequently, and his headache was about to split.

He snorted, slowly opened his eyes, stared blankly at the top tent for a moment, and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

He went to the King of Chu's Hongmen Banquet, and the conversation broke down in the middle, and that damned Xiao Hongyao actually put medicine in the tea, which made him...

The memory was interrupted suddenly, Shen Qingzhuo raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying to recall what happened afterwards, but he only remembered that Kong Shang carried him back.

Wait!

A fragment suddenly flashed in his mind, he remembered that he seemed to have had a hazy dream last night.

In the dream, he was hot and dry, as if he had fallen into a cool lake. A vague figure hugged him tightly, and then the warm and fragrant nephrite made him feel comfortable...

Shen Qingzhuo suddenly sat up with his upper body, wouldn't he?

Could it be that he failed to resist the effect of the medicine last night and casually belittled any woman?

"Sir..." At this moment, a deep and hoarse hum came from beside my ears, "You're awake."

Shen Qingzhuo's body froze, and he turned his head abruptly, facing a lazy and sleepy handsome face.

After looking at each other, he tentatively asked, "Xiao Qi...were you the one who accompanied Mr. last night?"

Xiao Shen propped up his arms lazily, like a beast that just woke up, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingzhuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if the little apprentice had been by his side last night, then he would definitely not have had the chance to flirt with other girls.

However, the next moment, Xiao Shen asked: "What happened last night, sir, don't you remember anything?"

The clear pupils trembled slightly, and it was rare for Mr. Shen to speak uncomfortably, "F-what happened?"

Xiao Shen didn't answer, but stared at him with dark eyes.

"Could it be..." Shen Qingzhuo asked bluntly, "Could it be that Mr. ruined some little maid?"

Xiao Shen: "..."

He choked up and tilted his head with a half-smile, "If I answer yes, what will Mr. do? Are you responsible for him?"

Shen Qingzhuo's heart was flustered for a moment, and his eyelashes trembled uneasily.

He has always kept himself clean, and in the past few years since he came to Dayong, he has never been contaminated by any female sex. One is because he has not met anyone he likes, and the other is that he will go back sooner or later. Could it be that he has let down the girl for nothing.

Seemingly guessing his reaction, Xiao Shen said again: "I said—"

"Mr. is not an irresponsible scumbag. If you really ruined a girl's innocence, you will never pretend that nothing happened." Shen Qingzhuo said seriously, "Mr. will find a way, you tell me who it is first?"

Xiao Shen looked at him steadfastly, and after a while, he broke into a bright smile, "Mr. was with me all the time last night, and there was no one else."

"Huh..." Shen Qingzhuo finally felt relieved, and instead stretched out his hand to hit the little apprentice, "I'll kill you, and tell you to be fine and scare the mister."

He didn't think about it at all, he just pretended that last night he had a spring dream without any trace.

Xiao Shen smiled, and said in a meaningful tone: "However, I have written down what the master said."

"What's the use of remembering this?" Shen Qingzhuo stood up and lay down on the bed, but his legs gave way and he almost didn't fall. Fortunately, a big hand stretched out from behind and grabbed his waist in time.

"Sir, be careful." Xiao Shen reminded in a low voice, through the underwear, the palm of his hand remembered the soft and slippery touch again.

He didn't dare to be too unrestrained last night, but in the end he still couldn't control himself, he poked into his clothes, and measured his willow waist with his palm.

But Mr.'s slender waist is really too sensitive, just light touch with fingertips, it will tremble like...

"Hey, Mr. is becoming more and more useless." Shen Qingzhuo sighed softly, stabilized his figure, and escaped from the control of the big hand.

He walked up to the bronze mirror, raised his hand and opened the front of his clothes. In the mirror, there was a small red mark on the protruding collarbone.

"I said why does it hurt a little here, Xiaoqi, where did I knock last night?" Shen Qingzhuo couldn't help wondering, "No, it doesn't look like a knock."

Xiao Shen replied calmly: "Maybe it was bitten by insects, I will find some medicine for sir."

Shen Qingzhuo frowned slightly, "Where did the big bugs come from in this cold winter?"

The big bug Xiao Shen sat on the bed, secretly licked the tips of his sharp teeth, and changed the subject: "Sir, what happened in Chu Palace yesterday?"

The author has something to say:

Wolf Cub: Sir, you will take responsibility for me, right?

Mr.: Hehe, I will be responsible for people, not for big bugs...

Take a sip, first satisfy your cravings, gluttonous feast must be in a sober state, but also slowly hehehe~

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