I'm too tired to be in the Shura field every day

Fu Yue heard Bei Yu's words, she waved her sleeves and said, "What kind of talk is this!"

Bei Yu stood up and said, "The prime minister said that no matter what punishment I will be punished, I will be happy!"

Fu Yue gritted her teeth and said, "But this kind of request..."

There was some annoyance in his tone.

Bei Yu shamelessly sat down: "Forget it, if the prime minister doesn't give it, I won't give it. I've long been used to words that don't count!"

Fu Yue wanted to find a neutral, "Your Majesty..."

Beiyu said, "Stop talking!"

Fu Yue pursed her lips, seeing that Bei Yu's face was full of anger, he could only lower his head: "... yes."

Bei Yu's eyes lit up.

Fu Yue has a condition: "If it's through the bed curtain, it's fine."

Bei Yu nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, I will listen to the prime minister."

He became active, took Fu Yue's hand to the side of the bed, pressed the prime minister's girdle and said, "Can I untie the girdle for the prime minister?"

Fu Yue had already calmed down and accepted the punishment, humming calmly.

Bei Yu took his time, like unwrapping a beautiful gift, with his fingers intertwined, he untied the prime minister's girdle.

As soon as the girdle was removed, Fu Yue's coat fell apart, and the outline of her figure became more obvious. Bei Yu dared not touch it, and said impatiently, "Prime Minister, go up."

The veil fell, and Fuyue teased herself through the fig leaf. Beiyu could see his figure moving on the other side of the veil, and he could also hear his subdued, low panting.

Bei Yu blushed a little, and only hoped that the prime minister would perform for him all night long.

The waiting time is not short, about two or three times as long as Beiyu's usual time, but Beiyu still feels that it is fleeting, as if the video is over after blinking his eyes, leaving a faint aftertaste in his heart, and thinking :

I really want to have a prime minister.

Just as he was thinking, the prime minister had already cleaned up, put on his clothes properly, raised the bed curtain, and got off the bed.

Beiyu returned to his usual obedient posture, clinging to the prime minister, one bite at a time, and sending them out of the palace.

Bei Yu was so happy after being coaxed by the regent and seeing the prime minister's erotic life.

It's just that there was someone on his roof watching one man after another coming in and out of his room with dark eyes.

The next day, Chongan took Beiyu to ride a horse. Because Beiyu had just reconciled, he felt that the regent was not scary, so he went and saw the regent's superb hunting skills.

When she came back, she was covered in sweat, but because she had just reconciled, Fu Yue didn't think much about seeing the two playing together, so she wiped Bei Yu's sweat and asked the palace servants to change Bei Yu's clothes.

Beiyu changed into more casual clothes and went back to the flower hall for dinner. The lunch was ready and Pleiades was there, but his expression was still ugly.

"Prince, what's the matter with you?" Bei Yu wanted to care about the prince, but first he heard the prime minister say, "Your Majesty, take your seat."

Beiyu sat down.

Fu Yue said to Bei Yu: "Today the crown prince asked the minister to return to the imperial city first, what does your majesty say?"

Just as Bei Yu put the food to his mouth, he stopped his chopsticks and said, "The prince is leaving, why didn't you tell me?"

Bei Yu thought they were friends, and Pleiades would tell him if he was going to stay.

Seeing the prince's face without turning his head, he said: "Your Majesty has a lot of things to do every day, so I will leave after I report my preparations."

Bei Yu was a little bit sorry, but knowing that the prince was looking for him, it was not easy to keep Bai Yueguang, so he said: "The prince lives in the palace, and I will give you a token to enter and exit the palace gate, so that everyone can enjoy the scenery of the palace, and you can also see the scenery of the palace." I can go to the market to play."

Su Xing didn't look at Bei Yu the whole time, and said flatly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Bei Yu felt that the prince was ignoring him on purpose, but he didn't think about it because he didn't think about it for a day or two, and the prime minister served him soup at this time.

Bei Yu frowned and said, "I don't want to eat fish."

Fu Yue said: "It's just for nutritional balance."

Beiyu said, "I don't want to eat it."

Chongan watched him put down his chopsticks, and said: "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. This is the venison that I killed this morning. Your Majesty, try it."

Beiyu saw that the delicious barbecue was actually a fawn that he touched this morning, and immediately covered his mouth and said, "How can this be eaten?"

Chong Yan did not explain: "Does Your Majesty not like to eat?"

Bei Yu said: "I don't like it, take it away quickly, I don't want to see it!"

"Take the venison away."

Fu Yue asked people to take the meat away, and Pleiades twitched his forehead just as he was about to put down his chopsticks.

Fu Yue said: "Your Majesty eats green vegetables, which are also fresh."

Bei Yu shook his head: "I don't want to eat this either!"

Beiyu didn't like any of today's cuisines, and his temper would come out as soon as he was spoiled by others, and he would not eat anything, even if he changed a few cuisines, Fu Yue was helpless.

Chong Yan saw that his appetite was poor, and said: "Your Majesty is too tired from exercising today, if you can't eat hard dishes, don't you have porridge?"

He said to the palace man, "Put a bowl of porridge for Your Majesty."

The Pleiades spoon that was just about to serve porridge was snatched, and there was not much porridge, and the bottom of the pot gradually became empty.

The palace man brought it to Beiyu. Beiyu was willing to drink it at first, but when he saw it was full of red dates, he snorted, "I don't want to eat this."

Fu Yue said with a cold face: "No, eat a little."

How can I eat nothing.

Beiyu said, "There are red dates in it!"

Fu Yue said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, enough is enough."

Beiyu said, "Don't eat it!"

Chong hated to see the two of them quarreling, and said: "I will help His Majesty pick it out."

Beiyu said: "If you choose, you won't eat it. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it!"

"That's enough!" Pleiades slapped his chopsticks on the table and said to Beiyu, "I don't eat this or that, you are arrogant and picky eaters, look at yourself, what you look like!"

Bei Yu was yelled at by the prince, so frightened that he couldn't hold the bowl steadily, and fell on the table with a bang, his eyes turned red.

Fuyue saw Su Xing yelling at Beiyu, but instead defended Beiyu, saying: "Your Majesty will not eat if you don't want to, so what's the matter with the prince?"

He said to Beiyu again: "Your Majesty, if you don't want to eat it, you don't want to eat it. I will ask you to redo the dishes."

Beiyu shook his head, picked up the millet porridge, "I won't pick..."

With red eyes, he swallowed the porridge pitifully.

Su Xing couldn't catch his breath, and threw several dishes at him.

Bei Yu recovered from his arrogant illness, so he swallowed whatever came.

After dinner, Fu Yue asked him: "What does Your Majesty want to do today, you don't have to do your homework."

Beiyu raised his head and declared: "I want to draw..."

Seeing that he was still sad, Fu Yue glanced at Su Xing.

Su Xing's forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just take a look."

All three of them accompanied him, and Fu Yue asked for the easel to be brought up.

The painter regained his energy as soon as he went to Beiyu. He said, "I recently saw the prime minister's paintings, and I suddenly realized the difference between the paintings in the northern country and the old country. The rhyme is more important in the northern country, and the shape is more important in the old country."

Su Xing snorted coldly.

Bei Yu said if there is something to do: "Painting should be divided into eight parts of verve and two parts of brushwork."

"Oh?" Su Xing propped his chin to watch his performance.

Bei Yu asked Fu Yue: "Prime Minister, am I right?"

Fu Yue said, "Well, be careful when splashing ink."

He is usually the most strict about these things, but at this time, he just wanted to make Beiyu happy. He pushed Beiyu's hair behind his ears, and tied his wide sleeves into a figure-eight shape with a tape.

Bei Yu said impatiently: "Painting is to be casual, how can you be so cautious, the prime minister has stepped down, and I am going to start writing."

As Bei Yu spoke, he danced wildly on the paper.

Seeing that his sleeves were tied up and his sachet was shaking on the tissue paper, Fu Yue pointed at the sachet. Fu Yue knew that he wanted him to untie it gently so as not to hinder Beiyu's painting, Pleiades Looking at Beiyu's brushstrokes, he didn't pay attention to the sachet.

He was very happy to see Beiyu, and the deer in his painting really looked alert during the hunt, and he didn't notice that Fu Yue touched Beiyu's waist with his hand.

Fu Yue touched Beiyu's sachet, grabbed the jade pendant next to it, and tried to untie the two accessories, but found that the two small rings that were supposed to be hidden inside the girdle were missing.

How is this girdle different from the usual girdle?

Because of the cover of Beiyu's sleeves, Fu Yue had to grope with her hands, and found that the small ring of the original uniform design was gone, replaced by a horizontal line for people to hang ornaments, which is completely different from the usual girdle design.

But without thinking too much, he took off the sachet and jade pendant.

After untiing it, he saw that Bei Yu was bent over, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty, poor sitting posture is harmful to your body."

He went to support Beiyu's waist with both hands, trying to straighten him up, but found that the feel of Beiyu's girdle was completely different from the usual girdle, and it was also different from all the girdles he had known.

He was stunned.

Bei Yu was drawing, and felt that the Prime Minister had been "touching" him all the time, so he moved a little because of the itchiness, and raised his pen and said, "Prime Minister, don't grab me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was turned over by the prime minister.

The prime minister inspected him vigorously, and suddenly frowned and asked, "Whose girdle are you wearing!"

The Prime Minister's voice was very angry. Bei Yu felt that the Prime Minister was twisting his waistband, and he said incomprehensibly, "Can't I wear this?"

Although he has no impression of this girdle, but he also has a lot of clothes...

Then the prime minister said angrily, "Didn't you realize that this girdle is two inches bigger than your size?"

Bei Yu's eyes widened, he touched back, and found that there was indeed a two-inch gap that didn't fit, "Why did you suddenly have such a big girdle?"

He thought of something, and suddenly changed his face.

Chong Yan frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

He heard that they could argue about the girdle, and when he stood up, he found that Bei Yu's girdle really didn't fit well.

Chong Yan quickly reacted: "Your Majesty's clothes are made of silk thread, and His Majesty's girdle is made of brocade thread..."

"Countries that know how to use brocade thread..." He hadn't questioned Bei Yu when he suddenly heard Pleiades knock over the pen holder beside him.

"The country that knows how to use brocade thread, Su country!" Chong Yan said and suddenly attacked Su Xing. Su Xing was wearing a big coat today, and he just couldn't see the clothes inside when he tied the knot, so he reflexively blocked the heavy hate.

Chong Yan didn't catch it, but seeing Su Xing's hand gestures and strength were very familiar, he frowned and said, "Have we fought?"

Su Xing didn't say a word, Chong Yan suddenly understood: "The person who was in the women's courtyard that night was you!"

"Show me your girdle!"

As he said that, he shot at Pleiades.

The author has something to say: resentment: wrong payment with a sincere heart.

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