Chapter 65 (Catching Insects)

The little eunuch went to the palace gate to keep watch, and finally saw Shu Jin's lonely shadow appear in the field of vision, and hurriedly replied to King Li: "King Li, Mr. Shu has arrived." ”

King Li pretended to be serious and straightened up the nightgown on his body: "Hurry, please come in." ”

As soon as he approached the dormitory, Shu Jin smelled the strong fragrance of pear lotus, the fragrance of pear lotus was originally light, I don't know how much weight the faint monarch put in, so he coughed again and again, and covered his nose in disgust.

The little eunuch searched Shu Jin's body, and after making sure that Shu Jin was not carrying any sharp weapons, he led Shu Jin into the inner hall, "Sir, please." ”

After the little eunuch finished speaking, he withdrew and left, and bolted the door tightly.

Shu Jin was a little sad, and glanced around at the familiar dormitory, this is where his father once lived, there was a hole on the north wall, and Sun Bing was hung on the south wall, I don't want to be surrounded by spring/palace pictures today, this is an insult to the former king. Shu Jin was furious and clenched his teeth, but fortunately he was a facial paralysis, so he did not expose his guilt.

"Chen Shujin pays a visit to King Li."

King Li knocked on the table in front of him with his fingers, and motioned for Shu Jin to come over: "Come, sit next to this king." ”

Shu Jin paused, looked down slightly at the shoes under his feet, and King Li sat in the center of the bed.

Seeing Shu Jin's ignorant appearance, King Li's heart was itching and impatient, "You come up." ”

Shu Jin had no choice but to take off his shoes and sit far away.

King Li's gaze never left Shu Jin for a moment, and he seemed to be a little uncontrollable and clenched the sheets under him. Under the light, his eyebrows are picturesque, his lips as thin as cicada wings are sensual and attractive, and his plain clothes are more like a clean jade girl. Hearing that he had no expression, King Li was full of conceit, thinking that he had never met him, and if he had fallen into his own hands, he would have been so happy that he would cry and beg for mercy. King Li had already "planned" a hundred postures in his mind to make Shu Jin bow down, and he couldn't wait to rub him into the quilt immediately.

King Li forcibly restrained his high passion, put on a pityful face, and asked stickily, "Why did you cover your face and get scratched?" Take it down and show it to the king. ”

There is no window in the inner bedroom, and the smoke of pear lotus incense is all inhaled into the nose, Shu Jin's sense of smell is originally keen, and he is a little dizzy when he smells too much. Shu Jin rubbed his temples, always reminding himself that this was his father's bedroom, and he must not let his father be ashamed.

"King Xie Li cares, the minister's scar is shocking, and he is afraid of hurting King Li's eyes."

King Li sat cross-legged, supported his knees with one hand, slightly lifted the light smoke from the incense burner with the other hand, took a few deep breaths like a drug, and exclaimed: "This king likes the incense you make very much, just like ...... You are the same. ”

After that, King Li tilted his upper body and raised his hand to gently lift Shu Jin's chin, surprised that his skin was as delicate as satin, and couldn't help but stroke it down.

Shu Jin immediately lifted King Li's hand and sat down: "Please cherish King Li." ”

The force of the hit on his hand was very strong, King Li put down his hand in pain, and looked at Shu Jin angrily and lovingly, Shu Jin's temper completely provoked his conquest, the more arrogant and arrogant the person above him, the more he wanted to be trampled on/trampled on, kneeling and begging for mercy.

King Li moved behind Shu Jin, imprisoned Shu Jin in his shadow like a stubborn stone, and then violently grabbed Shu Jin's throat and pressed it back, making Shu Jin lean on his back, and with the other hand, he clamped Shu Jin tightly in his arms, exhaled a breath of hot and humid breath, and said playfully in Shu Jin's ear: "Hmph, the more reserved people this king likes, you make me look hard." ”

Shu Jin felt mad, and his hands could only take care of the palms that walked up and down his body, and a thin cold sweat broke out on his back.

"What is it by brute force," Shu Jin did not show weakness, "the ministers only give in to those who can drink, the more numerous the ministers, the more they are captured, can King Li drink ten times without getting drunk?" ”

Seeing that Shu Jin had a provocative meaning, King Li immediately let go of him and laughed contemptuously: "Haha, don't say ten hundred, twenty hu is not a problem, when the time comes, you will have to rely on this king." ”

Shu Jin rearranged his clothes: "If King Li can drink Bahu, I will listen to it." ”

King Li looked at Shu Jin's sample, lifted the wine jug and poured a cup of wine, and drank it proudly. Seeing that King Li's waist was straight, Shu Jin's heart collapsed, and he didn't expect that he would only be a little drunk after drinking Ba Hu.

At the tenth day, King Li slammed the wine glass on the table to show his victory, and then stretched out his claws towards Shu Jin with a lewd smile.

Shu Jin secretly sighed that it was not good, and he got up and fled, but Wang Li grabbed his ankle with one hand, and with a pull, Shu Jin threw himself on the bed.

King Li immediately pounced on Shu Jin and put his hands up and down: "You want to run, do you regret it?" ”

"Yes," Shu Jin unabashedly, turned over with difficulty, and slapped King Li straight, "Faint King get out." ”

King Li was slapped in the face, and his anger rose, so he unceremoniously clasped Shu Jin's hands with one hand, and rubbed Shu Jin's lower body with his knees.

"What a demon disaster, see how this king cleans you up tonight."

Shu Jin struggled desperately, and saw that King Li's face was slowly dyed red, and the green tendons on his head protruded. Shu Jin finally said this: "You are dying." ”

"Yes, you want to make this king desire/immortal/desire/death?" King Li was brazen and unimpressed, and tore Shu Jin's collar with one hand, and the sultry collarbone was displayed under his eyes, and King Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But after a moment, King Li's face suddenly became frightened, because on Shu Jin's white neck, there was a jade pendant that symbolized King Li's power, and what he was carrying, he knew in his heart, was a fake.

King Li took a closer look at the color of the jade pendant, the quality was excellent, like a genuine product, and he slapped Shu Jin so angrily that he slapped Shu Jin hard, and after half of Shu Jin's mask fell off, what he saw was the first king in the portrait!

King Li couldn't believe it, his lips trembled: "You... You are... Jin slave? ”

"You're a fake."

The atmosphere became tense in an instant, King Li's mind immediately sobered up, no matter how strong the wine was, he couldn't stop the threat brought to him by Shu Jin, he was angry and hateful, he wanted to kill this evil seed!

"Then you're going to die!"

However, his chest suddenly became dull, and his head felt a tingling sensation, and his eyes widened in panic as he felt death coming. Fear made him forget to call someone, or he knew that if he didn't kill Shu Jin first, disfigure him, and take away his jade, the people who came in would probably stand on Shu Jin's side and clean themselves up.

King Li hurriedly pinched Shu Jin's throat with both hands, wanting to break his neck, but just now, his throat itched and hurt, and a cough actually gushed blood, sprinkled all over Shu Jin's face.

Li Wang looked at the blood on his hands, and he didn't know what was going on with him, and his nose was bleeding continuously.

Shu Jin took the opportunity to kick King Li's chest, and King Li seemed to feel the sound of collapse in his chest, accompanied by heart-rending pain, and his mouth vomited blood. King Li seemed to notice something, his eyes stared at Shu Jin in despair, and then gradually he couldn't see things clearly, and pointed his finger at Shu Jin stubbornly, as if saying that ghosts will not let you go.

Seeing that King Li was getting weaker and weaker, Shu Jin dragged him to the edge of the bed and made him lie down with his head down. The plasma gushed out quickly, and King Li's body quickly lost its temperature.

The guards and eunuchs outside the hall originally heard the movement inside, but at the moment of King Li, the movement was never small, so no one paid attention to it, until Shu Jin came out bloody.