"Kids?" Zhu Yijun's expression darkened, "Even you look at me like this, no wonder no matter what kind of suggestion I make, the old man in the court has thousands of reasons to refute me!" In their minds, I'm just a kid who doesn't know anything! The emperor, the pride of the sky, is it really ridiculous, a person who can't make decisions about anything by himself, is also called the emperor? ”

Zhu Yijun suddenly burst out laughing. I don't know why, Bei Juese felt that his laughter was helpless and sad.

"The Emperor's ......"

"Xiaobei!" Zhu Yijun stopped laughing, "Do you say that I am like an emperor?" Outside, Zhang Yuanfu single-handedly manages the government for me, and the queen mother presides over the overall situation of the harem; All I have to do is accept everything they have arranged, accept the political affairs they have arranged, and accept the queens and concubines that they think are the most suitable for me. As long as they think it is good and right, no matter how unwilling I am, I must accept it! Xiaobei, do you understand my feelings? ”

Without waiting for Bei Juese to answer, Zhu Yijun shook his head and said, "Forget it, you won't understand it if I tell you." ”

Those things in the court, those bends in the harem, Bei Juese really doesn't understand. He couldn't think of anything to say, so he had to stand aside and watch Zhu Yijun desperately pour wine.

A jar of wine quickly bottomed out.

Zhu Yijun threw the empty wine jar outside the pavilion and shouted: "Happy!" Xiaobei, let's steal a few more jars of wine to drink! Drunk, he got up and was about to go up the stairs, but after taking two steps, he fell backwards unsteadily.

Bei Juese hurriedly reached out to help him, and he was also pulled backwards under the action of inertia. Fortunately, the bed was ridiculously large and soft behind him, and the two of them avoided the fate of falling straight to the ground.

Zhu Yijun, who fell on the soft collapse, looked at Bei Juese's face in front of him with drunken eyes, and suddenly held his face with both hands, and said with a smile: "Xiaobei, you are so beautiful!" ”

Bei Juese slapped his hand away, stood up and glared at him dissatisfied, and said, "Your Majesty, you are drunk, go back and rest!" With that, turn around and leave.

Zhu Yijun jumped up from the soft collapse all of a sudden, grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back hard, hugged him tightly into his arms and said, "Don't go!" Don't leave me! ”

"Let go ......"

Before Bei Juese finished shouting, his mouth was blocked. Before he reacted, the thick fragrance of osmanthus wine had spread from his lips to the tip of his tongue, and he wanted to retreat and struggle, but Zhu Yijun hugged his body tightly with one hand, and pressed his head with the other hand, so that he couldn't move, so he could only let Zhu Yijun wantonly ask for his kiss, domineeringly leaving the taste of osmanthus wine on his lips and mouth.

The strong kiss made Zhu Yijun even more drunk and couldn't extricate himself, the only reason he had left was gradually burned out by the alcohol, and the soft lips of the person in his arms made him involuntarily want to ask for more. He desperately pressed the North Absolute Color to the soft collapse, and with a rude motion he wanted to tear off the clothes that were in the way.

Bei Juese was shocked and resisted, and resolutely fought to the end against Zhu Yijun's despicable act of using alcohol to commit murder. One attack and one defense, entanglement, the battle was fierce, and after Bei Jue beat Zhu Yijun in one eye and left a few claw marks on his face, he finally got rid of his clamps and jumped down from the soft collapse; But before he could run away, Zhu Yijun had already jumped up from behind and grabbed his belt with a quick move, and dragged him back again.

The masked man hidden in a tree next to the pavilion watched the movements of the two people in the pavilion with cold eyes. He followed the two all the way to this remote place, and he kept looking for reasons to persuade himself to kill the little eunuch who had no grudge against him, but he always couldn't make up his mind to make a move. In such an inaccessible place, there were many opportunities to kill the North Beauty, but he just hid in the trees and watched the North Beauty, waiting for the next better opportunity.

The two people in the pavilion started a new round of offensive and defensive battles, and although Zhu Yijun took a few more punches, the situation in Bei Juese was not much better. His belt had been ripped off, the buttons on his clothes had been ripped off in the confusion, the hat on his head had flown somewhere, and several strands of stray black hair were scattered across his bare, undulating chest.

The drunk Zhu Yijun's strength was obviously greater than usual, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and after a few rounds of fighting, Bei Juese was once again overwhelmed by him without paying attention, and even his hands were wrapped around his belt and tied to the pavilion pillar. Zhu Yijun knelt on top of him in a victorious posture and easily withdrew his shirt.

"Go away! I'm not welcome to you if you touch me again! Bei Jue screamed angrily.

Zhu Yijun smiled indifferently and said, "I want to see what kind of unkind method you have." He leaned down and whispered provocatively in Bei's ear: "You have the ability to bite me!" ”

The red-eyed Bei Juese really raised his head and bit Zhu Yijun's shoulder, but Zhu Yijun suddenly shrank back and made him pounce. With his hands tied, there is no way to go forward for half a minute, he can see that he can't bite it, and the only thing Bei Juese can do is to scold: "You shameless dead pervert has the ability to let me go!" What kind of hero is it to use such insidious means......"

didn't give him a chance to finish scolding, Zhu Yijun leaned down and kissed him on the mouth, and then, ignoring his shouts and futile struggles, kissed him down his chin and neck; At the same time, his hands were not idle and touched everywhere, and then, when he touched a certain position, Zhu Yijun, who was already in a state of passion, froze.

Although it was through his pants, he was sure that that place felt very different from other eunuchs!

When he looked up, he saw that Bei Juese, whose face had changed again and again, was staring at him with a fierce gaze like wanting to kill, that kind of ferocity, which made Zhu Yijun shudder, and the wine also woke up a little. He asked with some disbelief: "Xiaobei, you, aren't you really a eunuch?" ”

His hand was still in that position and did not move away, and the angry Bei Jue roared angrily: "Retract your stinky hand!" ”

Zhu Yijun unconsciously continued to ask: "Are you a real eunuch?" If you don't answer, I'll check it myself. After saying that, he really reached out and pulled someone's pants.

Bei Juese, who had been angry and excited for a long time, finally couldn't bear to squirt out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed Zhu Yijun with blood.

Zhu Yijun, who was sprayed with blood, was stunned for a while, and only then did he come back to his senses when he saw that Bei Juese vomited another mouthful of blood, jumped off Bei Juese's body in a panic, and said anxiously: "I, I will go find the imperial doctor!" ”

Bei Juese gritted his teeth and said, "No! Don't want me to die, let me go! ”

"Yes!"

Zhu Yijun, who was panicked by the dazzling bright red color, obediently stepped forward to untie Bei Juese, and then obediently stood aside.