Yu Zhaoyu fell on the ground that had been sunburned for a long time, raising a hazy mist, the high hall of the palace was embellished among them, and on the platform in the distance, there was a person holding a whisk to the Taoist disciples to read the scriptures and preach, the Taoist robe fluttered like a heavenly man, people couldn't help but suddenly feel that the palace had really changed into a heavenly palace.

Emperor Yuan sat on the couch of the Son of Heaven Hall and meditated, and suddenly felt an itchy throat and coughed non-stop. Concubine Li served on the side, and hurriedly stepped forward to hand over tea to help him calm down.

It took a while to see Emperor Yuan come to his senses, and then saw Feng An hurriedly come in, presenting the things in his hand, and fixed his eyes to see that it was actually a few pills. "Your Majesty, the elixir that the immortal chief has newly practiced is ready, and he said that he will take it twice a day and a night."

The pill was so red and black, it looked really strange, Concubine Li was curious, and asked tentatively, "What is this?" ”

Emperor Yuan picked up the teacup, took the medicine and took it, as if the pain had been relieved, and after exhaling with relief, he replied slowly: "I have been sick recently, and the group of waste in the imperial hospital is useless. It is still Concubine Chen who has won my heart, and I ask the national lord to find this immortal path for me, and after eating this elixir, it will be better. ”

Hearing this, Concubine Li nodded and asked, "Can the concubine take a look?" ”

After taking the medicine and getting sleepy, Emperor Yuan didn't speak, his body was crooked, his eyes narrowed, he lay on the mat, and waved his hand to agree.

Seeing this, Feng An held the box closer, and Concubine Li stretched out her slender fingers, picked up a pill and looked at it carefully. With a slight push on his thumb, he quietly pulled off a little of the pill and hid it in his fingernails before putting it back. Turning his head, he saw that Emperor Yuan seemed to be asleep, his steps were light, and he left the Son of Heaven Palace.

The moment the door closed, Emperor Yuan, who seemed to be asleep on the couch, immediately opened his eyes. Feng An approached and said softly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the one you took just now is absolutely no problem." ”

Picking up the pill with the nail mark and looking at it, Emperor Yuan sneered. "Tomorrow, Wen Jiang will know about my consumption of cinnabar pills, everything should be prepared, but it must be done without leakage."

As soon as the words fell, another burst of coughing came up, for example, it became more and more violent, Emperor Yuan was almost out of breath, and it was easy to stop, and he was already sweating profusely.

Feng An helped him to calm down, and hurriedly wanted to go out and order someone to serve the medicinal soup, but was stopped by Emperor Yuan: "My body knows by myself, how can the medicine be replenished if I am tired of illness." It's serious to arrange things quickly, and it will make me feel more at ease. ”

Hearing this, Feng An was so frightened that he knelt down, and persuaded with a sad face: "Your Majesty, why are you hiding from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and letting him find Ling Baiyao, maybe there is still room for reversal in this disease." He glanced at Emperor Yuan with timidity, stopped talking, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Actually...... Maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will have his own way to deal with it in the future. ”

Emperor Yuan hesitated for a moment, sighed, held the crown on the case in his hand, and said with emotion: "He has grown up and can be on his own." I have no regrets, and when I die, I die. Only love, this fatal weakness, he refuses to give up. This time I was selfish, and I spent all this effort to help him get rid of it, just to let myself go at ease. ”

Feng An was helpless, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to obey the order to retreat and make arrangements.

Emperor Yuan was the only one left in the palace of the Son of Heaven, and after a long sigh, it was silent.

The afternoon of Zhaohui Palace is also quiet and abnormal, Yu Zhao is a happy and quiet, even with the palace people are much more relaxed, they don't have to be on duty at the hottest time of the day, they go back to their respective rooms to take a nap, so they are not leisurely.

The inner sanctum, where the door was closed, was heard with a whispering sound through the curtains. You can see that the curtain on the bed is lowered, and a pair of figures can be faintly seen intertwined.

Chu Zikai stared at the beauty in his arms without taking his eyes off it, and his eyes were full of emotion. One hand gently ran her hair loose behind her back, and the other hand rested on her back, holding her tightly to her chest, and her voice was soft with a hint of forbearance. "Zhao Zhao is really getting better and better-looking, and the strange way will be remembered by others."

The sky was already sweltering, and Yu Zhao was woken up in his sleep by an uninvited person in front of him, and Khan was forced out. Mixed with hair sticking to the flushed face, coupled with the beautiful eyes that had just woken up and confused, with a lazy moisture, as if he had just been loved, Chu Zikai saw this scene, and his breathing became uncontrollable and disordered.

Chu Zikai came suddenly, and made these moves again, Yu Zhao fell asleep in a daze, and he couldn't understand the reason. But from these sour words, I probably guessed that the stimulation he was received was inseparable from Yegeqi. Trying to speak out to calm him down. "Your Highness, I ...... Ugh"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his waist and limbs were suddenly pinched by him, Yu Zhao seemed to have lost his strength in an instant, he couldn't speak, his lips were blocked again, he acted decisively, and there was no possibility of resisting.

Sensing that Chu Zikai didn't just stop today, the attack was too fierce to make Yu Zhao a little flustered, Yu Zhao had to try his best to hold his senses, only to feel a little relaxed, and he was about to fall into the river of desire with him.

With an erotic kiss, Chu Zikai didn't stop, intensified, stretched out his hand to untie Yu Zhao's clothes, saw her flustered, and assured her in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I know how to measure." ”

Discretion? Yu Zhao felt that it was long gone, and he was so soft that he really didn't have the strength to resist, so he let Chu Zikai peel himself off, and before he could react, he had already been scooped up and pressed under him.

The thin quilt was covered, and in the small space, the breathing sound of the two was particularly clear, and after hugging each other, the breath blended.

I don't know how long it took, the ice in the white porcelain basin in front of the bed was melted, and the quilt was lifted. Chu Zikai was sweating profusely and fell to the side, his breathing was short, and his chest was rising and falling more violently than usual, and it took a while to completely calm down.

Yu Zhao was also covered in sweat, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the heat at all, buried his red face, and hugged the quilt and didn't let go.

Seeing this, Chu Zikai smiled contentedly, reached out to get the quilt, and coaxed: "Don't be ashamed, let me see your legs, your skin is tender, I'm afraid it will wear out." ”

He refused to let go of anything, and was so clearly on his lips that Yu Zhao grabbed it tighter, no matter how hard Chu Zikai tried, he couldn't pull it off.

The quilt was like being hooked by the claws of a very strong cat. Chu Zikai had the intention to tease, took Yu Zhao with the quilt, hugged him into his arms, and asked, "What does Zhao Zhao think he looks like?" ”

I never felt that I had anything special, Yu Zhao didn't know what he looked like, but the scene in front of him, thinking of the absurd things last time and this time, Yu Zhao somehow blurted out: "Like a demon concubine." ”

Although he didn't think about this, after Yu Zhao reacted, he felt that he was not wrong. I have done all the obscene things with the people in front of me, and I am guarding a virgin body, as if I want to cover up the three hundred taels of silver here. To make it even more ugly, it is to be a ......

Anyway, from the bottom of my heart, I think it's impolite, and that sense of betrayal lingers.

"Don't think about it, you and I have the same mind, what is this?" Seeing that Yu Zhao's face seemed to be getting more and more aggrieved, Chu Zikai could see her heart clearly. However, after listening to the unexpected answer, I thought she was even more cute, and kissed her on the forehead and responded to her answer. "No, the demon concubine confuses you with her smile and beauty, you can only be regarded as a little goblin who steals her heart, and if you don't give a smile, you can make me want to stick it on you."

As he spoke, he pointed at the clumsy cat catching fish hanging on the wall: "It's still a kitten demon ......."

The gibberish was interrupted by Yu Zhao's claws, Yu Zhao covered Chu Zikai's mouth with his hand, and threatened: "Then Your Highness is not afraid to force me to be in a hurry, eat your heart, and drink your blood?" ”

At this moment, Chu Zikai didn't have the heart to answer, his eyes looked down involuntarily, Yuan Yuzhao only had one pocket left and most of his body stretched out from the quilt, and his graceful figure saw a hot current between Chu Zikai's nose.

Seeing this, Yu Zhao was shocked, only then did he realize that he hurriedly turned around with a red face, quickly put on his bedclothes, and was about to flee immediately. Chu Zikai hugged her backwards, and the blood flowing from her nose accidentally dripped onto the mattress.

Chu Zikai laughed and said, "It's over, Aunt Zhuo Yao came to make your bed tonight, I'm afraid I will misunderstand that this is a red fall." ”

The naked words made Yu Zhao feel even more shameless, and his body was restrained by him and couldn't escape, so he wanted to be angry in shame. But when he turned his head to look at Chu Zikai, a red mark on his nose was still there, and he withdrew his hand and scolded: "Yes!" ”

No matter how fierce the scolding was, he was still worried in his heart, so he stubbornly broke away from him, got out of bed and brought the mint water on the table to him to drink.

When I walked, I noticed a slight pain between my legs, as if my skin was really broken. But the scene was too obscene, Yu Zhao would rather endure it and never mention it. wiped the blood on his face with a handkerchief, and instructed: "The weather has been hot recently, Your Highness should eat less spicy food." ”

Don't you know what makes me angry. Chu Zikai stared at her with a smile, and after her hand stopped, he pulled her into his arms and complained against her forehead: "My Zhaozhao is too lovely, then Ye Geqi wants to ask Ying Huayi to hand you something, this time it is actually a portrait painted for you, it is too deceitful!" ”

Chu Zikai is proficient in six arts, but his painting skills are really poor, so he cares so much. Yu Zhao lay in his arms and kept warm, motionless and listened to him complain. Looking at Chu Zikai's graffiti on the wall, he smiled secretly in his heart, raised his head to see that his face was full of vinegar, reached out and stroked his angular chin, and comforted: "Your Highness also knows that I only appreciate the Danqing of the person I like." ”

Chu Zikai understood that it was Chu Zikai's refusal when the two of them met Yinghuayi to give a painting on the riverside that day. At that time, the heart knot was beginning to open, and the affection was sweet and astringent, like watching the moon in the fog.

And now, clearing the clouds and mist and treating each other sincerely, Chu Zikai only feels that the bitterness is sweet, and he is unwilling to let go of the love in his arms for the rest of his life, only in this way, this hard-won sweetness will not disappear.