Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

The night is getting darker.

The two hugged each other tightly, their hot breaths intertwined, and the ups and downs of their breaths were inseparable.The darkness magnifies all senses, and the air inside the tent becomes thicker.

Shen Qingzhuo's eyes were filled with glistening water vapor, and he gradually regained his composure, but his voice was still dripping softly, "You...you let go of Mr...."

"Don't let it go, don't let it go..." Xiao Shen said, kissing his sweaty forehead, his waxy eyelashes, and the tip of his nose, and finally the lingering kiss fell on his bright red lips, sucking A slightly raised lip.

"Love me, sir." He lost all his self-esteem, and pleaded with his lips to his lips, "Please love me, sir..."

His hug was too hard, the squeeze made Shen Qingzhuo's bones ache, and his limbs trembled like an electric shock.

A person who is clearly imprisoning himself with a strong posture, and who is clearly depriving himself of breathing, but makes an extremely humble plea, as if saying "no" can easily kill him.

It's crazy, he has never suffered such strong feelings...

"Xiaoqi, you are, you are my most important person." He tried to organize normal language from his mushy brain, "Mr. likes you very much, but this kind of liking is not woo..."

Seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with Mr.'s answer, Xiao Shen blocked his parted lips again.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, the wild kiss without any rules is gentle.He teased with the shy and trembling tip of his tongue, and carefully comforted the numb lips that had been bitten, sucked the saliva that was too late to swallow, and grabbed the soft and fragile lips again.

It's just that those big hands like iron pincers have always firmly controlled the slender snowy wrists, and they dare not touch other parts of Mr.'s body at all.

He was afraid that as soon as he touched his husband, his precarious sanity would collapse, and he would swallow the poor husband like a wild beast out of control.

As if kissing endlessly, Shen Qingzhuo squeezed out a vague and broken sob from his throat before his sanity was completely lost: "I promise you...consider..."

The tall body above froze, and finally let go of the lips that were about to melt, "What did you say, sir?"

"Sir, I promise you..." Shen Qingzhuo gasped for breath, and reluctantly compromised, "I will seriously consider... the relationship between us..."

A burst of ecstasy surged, dense kisses like raindrops fell on every part of the face, "Sir! Sir, I love you so much..."

Shen Qingzhuo has been completely exhausted by his tossing, and his crow-like eyelashes tremble like a battered butterfly in the rain, "However, we have three chapters."

Xiao Shen stopped kissing, "Three chapters?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow..." Shen Qingzhuo struggled a bit, his voice was as light as a feather, "I'm too tired, sir wants to rest..."

He is not clear-headed at all right now, so he can only stabilize the crazy little apprentice first.

Sure enough, Xiao Shen quickly woke up from his madness.

He let go of the hand that was holding the wrist bone, and fumbled to light the lamp, only to find that there were distinct finger marks on Xue's wrist.

He felt so distressed immediately, as if he was holding some rare treasure, he gently kissed the marks left by himself, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, sir... I'm sorry, I was too rough..."

Shen Qingzhuo didn't even have the strength to lift his feet, his eyes were closed, and he breathed lightly.

I beat and beat, scolded and scolded, and begged and begged, but in the end I still couldn't tell if I couldn't escape.Facing traitors who don't eat oil and salt, and don't eat soft and hard things, he really has no choice.

Xiao Shen raised his eyelashes and looked at Mr. who fell into silence.

There was abnormal blush on her snow-white cheeks, even the corners of her eyes were smeared with beautiful carmine, and she looked pitiful after being bullied by him.

But he obviously just kissed restrainedly...

After a while, Xiao Shen extinguished the candle, lay down on the side of the husband again, and put his limp hands into his palms.

"Stop making trouble..." Shen Qing moved her fingertips, her voice was tired, "Mister is really tired..."

"Don't make trouble." Xiao Shen replied in a low voice, "I'll leave after falling asleep with my husband."

Shen Qingzhuo wanted to say something more, but his consciousness quietly fell into the darkness.

***

Early the next morning, when Shen Qingzhuo woke up, he was the only one left on the bed.

Maybe it was because he was too tired from tossing around, or maybe it was the soothing effect of the familiar aura beside him, he fell into a deep sleep in the second half of the night, and he had no dreams all night, and slept a rare good sleep for a long time.

Shen Qingzhuo sat up with his upper body, and subconsciously touched the position beside him. It was cold, and he should have left long ago.

With a sound of "squeak", Xiao Dezi pushed open the door and walked in lightly, "Master, you are awake."

"En." Shen Qingzhuo got up and sat down on the bed, and asked casually, "When did the sage leave?"

"Ah?" Xiao Dezi looked blank, "Did the Holy One come last night?"

Shen Qingzhuo shook his head, "It's nothing, let's change clothes."

Xiao Dezi took off the robe from the shelf, and was about to put it on for the young master, when he suddenly exclaimed: "Young master! Why is your lower lip broken!"

Shen Qingzhuo was startled, raised his hand to touch his lips, and felt a slight tingling pain.

He walked quickly to the bronze mirror, only to find that his lips were red and swollen, as if he had been sucked hard by something, and when he looked closely, the lower lip was still slightly torn.

"How could it be so swollen?" Xiao Dezi stomped his feet anxiously, "Master, are you sick?"

"It must have been bitten by a bug." Shen Qingzhuo blurted out, instantly remembering that the day after he woke up after taking the traditional Chinese medicine, he found a red mark on his collarbone. What did the little apprentice say at the time?

"It's not hot yet, where did the big bug come from?" Xiao Dezi looked at the young master worriedly, and promised, "I won't sleep tonight, I will definitely catch that damned bug for the young master!"

Shen Qingzhuo: "..."

That nasty big bug, even if you catch it, you can't do anything to him.

Xiao Dezi asked again: "The big bug is not poisonous, right? I'd better call Doctor Lu to come over and have a look!"

"It's okay, bring a basin of cold water, I'll apply a cold compress." Shen Qingzhuo waved his hand, "Bring me another ointment."

The wolf cubs just gnaw vigorously, not poisonous.

After briefly treating the wound on his lip, Shen Qingzhuo stepped out of the inner hall and called out, "Xiang Chen."

After a while, the hidden guard who had always come and gone without a trace appeared in the yard, "Master."

Shen Qingzhuo asked lightly: "There was another visitor last night, did you know?"

Xiang Chen glanced at his master anxiously, "I know."

He tried to stop the Holy Master last night, but the Holy Master gave him a glance and asked him if he wanted to disturb the master, so he could only put away his sword and back away.

He didn't dare to do anything, he was afraid of causing trouble to his master.

"He is the sage, it's normal if you don't dare to stop him." Shen Qingzhuo sighed softly, "He probably won't come in the future, and even if he does come again, you can't see him at all."

***

In the imperial study room, the Holy One sat in front of the desk, under which stood the cabinet ministers and six ministers.

The Holy Majesty's eyes fell on the memorial, and his index finger pressed the tabletop once and for all. He obviously didn't say anything, but the atmosphere in the hall was extremely dead, and everyone dared not take a breath.

After a while, the Holy Majesty opened his eyelids, and his tone was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "Who will tell me where all the money in the treasury's deficit has gone?"

Several Shangshu looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them wanted to be the first bird.

"The Ministry of Accounting." Seeing that all the adults were pretending to be dead, the Holy Majesty coldly named them, "The Ministry of Accounting is in charge of the financial revenue and expenditure, please tell me, Lord Lin."

Master Lin truthfully replied: "If you go back to the emperor, the total revenue of the treasury last year was 4000 million taels, the actual expenditure was 5000 million taels, and the deficit was 1000 million taels, which was 800 million taels more than the budget."

The Holy Majesty sneered: "At the end of the year, not only did not a penny go into the treasury, but 1000 million taels were lost. I am asking you, where did you spend your money!"

The last word landed, and the memorial slammed down.

Several Shangshu hurriedly lowered their heads.

Master Lin bit the bullet and continued: "According to the expenditure submitted by the various ministries, the Ministry of War has a deficit of 300 million taels, and the Ministry of Industry has a deficit of 400 million taels. The remaining money was used for last year's severe drought in two prefectures and flooding in one prefecture, including Youbei and Suizhou. The Western War is tight..."

"The war in Suixi is tight?" The Holy One narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, "Master Lin reminded me, I have to check carefully, who ate all the food and salaries that should have been sent to Suixi."

"This..." Master Lin hastily expressed his opinion, "My sage has learned, the Ministry of Households has never withheld Suixi's salary!"

The Holy Majesty raised his hand and signaled him to shut up, "The Ministry of War said first, where is the shortfall of 300 million dual-use?"

After about a stick of incense, as soon as Shen Qingzhuo stepped into the inner hall, he heard the Minister of Industry and the Minister of Military Affairs arguing fiercely. If he was not in front of the Holy Majesty, he would have rolled up his sleeves and started working.

"My servant pays my respects to the Holy One." Shen Qingzhuo walked to the center of the hall as if nothing had happened, and bowed his hands in salute.

The Holy One is especially gracious, and the emperor does not need to kneel down to worship the Holy One.

The two ministers stopped abruptly, and they both shook their sleeves and took a step back.

Sheng's face paled slightly, and he tapped on the desk with his fingers, "The Taifu came just in time, let the Taifu also listen to how outrageous the deficit of the national treasury is."

"Your Majesty, the old minister believes that the losses caused last year are irreparable. The most important thing is that this year can no longer be as short-lived as last year." For budgetary expenses, the adults will bear the deficit by themselves."

The Holy Majesty glanced at him, "What does Mr. Xie Ge mean, is this the way to forget the shortfall from last year?"

The Minister of the Household Department first disagreed: "My lord, some places have received taxes for several years, but the drought in several major states has intensified. If the budget is not reduced, the national treasury will only become deficit year by year."

As soon as the voice fell, the hall fell into silence.

"If you want to reverse the deficit in the national treasury, you must increase income and reduce expenditure." After a while, Shen Qingzhuo suggested, "My lords, you might as well start from these two aspects."

After another chatter, the patience of the Holy Majesty was completely exhausted, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Go down, all go down. In two days, I will have a solution!"

Several adults exchanged glances with each other, and then retreated one by one after saluting, leaving only Grand Tutor Shen standing in place.

The idlers finally rolled away, and the gloomy look in the eyes of the Holy Majesty dissipated instantly, and he walked up to the gentleman to beg for a hug.

Unexpectedly, the Taifu avoided him with a dodge, "Chapter 1 of the third chapter of the contract, refuse unnecessary physical contact."

"What are the three chapters of the contract?" Xiao Shen was in a hurry and turned around in astonishment.

Shen Qingzhuo smiled slightly, "Didn't His Majesty also agree last night?"

Xiao Shen frowned, and said unhappily: "Mister said he would consider agreeing to me, but he didn't say that I'm not allowed to hug Mr."

Shen Qingzhuo didn't take his words, and continued: "Chapter 2 of the third chapter of the agreement, you are not allowed to attack Mr. in the middle of the night."

Xiao Shen immediately asked: "Is it okay to just look at Mr. and do nothing?"

If the husband hadn't woken up by himself, he would never disturb the husband's peaceful sleep at night.

"You are a sage, what's the point of being a gentleman on Liang every night?" Shen Qingzhuo's expression remained unchanged, "Don't worry, since the master promised you to think about it carefully, he will not deliberately avoid you again."

Xiao Shen stared at her husband with gloomy eyes, "What about Chapter 3?"

"Chapter 3..." Shen Qingzhuo turned his eyes away, "You can't interfere or stop what Mister wants to do."

"No!" Xiao Shen refused decisively, "What if Mister wants to leave me?"

"Look at the bad debts settled by the various ministries just now, where can sir go now?" Shen Qingzhuo slowed down his tone, trying to appease him, "Mister will accompany you, and sir also wants to see you create He Qinghaiyan, Shi and Sui with your own eyes." Feng's peaceful and prosperous age."

He made up his mind that he would stay here with the little apprentice until he had to leave.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Shen replied word by word: "I don't care about peace and prosperity, I just want Mr."

"Nonsense." Shen Qingzhuo frowned slightly, and couldn't help admonishing him, "Since you are in this position, you have to shoulder the responsibility of the king of a country to your people."

Xiao Shen took a step forward, "I am responsible to my people, what about my husband?"

Shen Qingzhuo stepped back unconsciously, and asked back: "Isn't Mr. good enough for you?"

"Enough, not enough." He finally fulfilled his wish and forced the husband to the desk, leaning against the edge of the desk and not moving.

The next moment, he lowered his head and kissed his red, swollen and attractive lips, and replied in a low voice: "Mr. is good enough, blame me for not being greedy enough."

What he wants is not the relationship between master and apprentice, he wants his husband to love him as a man, he wants him to be willing to open up everything for him...

The sound of "Bo" was very loud, Shen Qingzhuo opened his peach blossom eyes wide, and reminded in a low voice: "Chapter 1 of the third chapter of the agreement!"

"There's no physical contact." Xiao Shen spread his hands innocently, and corrected in a malicious tone, "It's lip-tongue."

Shen Qingzhuo: "..."

The author has something to say:

Mr.: Hasty!

Wolf cub: Actually, there is no need for physical contact for any intersecting...

The comments are starting to worry again!Say Manman is my mother three times silently!

Difficult to code out the second update, failed to adjust the schedule hahaha!Try to be as early as possible tomorrow...

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