False Jacksu forced to become Jacksu [Quick Transmigration]

To Han Yun, the big wedding actually doesn't have any special feelings, it's just a matter of changing into new clothes.

Shen Xuanhe was very happy. I guess he was the happiest in the entire palace. After all, even the faces of the ministers were not very good-looking.

During the palace banquet at night, Han Yun saw Shen Qingrang.

Hearing from the people below, Shen Xuanhe seems to have conferred some kind of prince to Shen Qingrang, and naturally he is still brotherly and respectful on the surface, and even specially bestowed a palace.But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just another form of house arrest.

Compared with Han Yun and Shen Xuanhe's fine attires, Shen Qingrang was extremely thin, wearing a blue gown that was so plain that even the high-ranking eunuchs in the palace would wear it better than him.

Han Yun didn't like the atmosphere during the banquet. After filling his stomach, he went back to the palace first. After bathing and washing, he came out and saw Shen Xuanhe pushing the door in. The slightly strong smell of alcohol made him frown, and then Shen Xuan He staggered and rushed over to hug him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Xuanhe's attendant eunuch had retreated quickly with small steps and closed the door, he sighed to himself, had no choice but to grab Shen Xuanhe's waist, pick him up and drag him to the bed.

"Ayun..." Shen Xuan arched around his neck like an animal, only knowing to smirk, "I'm very...I'm very happy..."

Han Yun expressionless: "You are drunk."

"I'm not...not, uh...not drunk..."

Shen Xuanhe whispered, looking up to kiss him.

Han Yun turned his head to avoid it, and Shen Xuanhe reluctantly stuck to him, pushing him and stumbled onto the bed.

"Shen Xuanhe!" Han Yun was a little annoyed, "You—uh..."

The loose belt around his waist was easily pulled away, Shen Xuanhe pressed his legs, twisted together with him like a hemp rope, lowered his head and kissed gently, the sound of breathing gradually became heavy.

Han Yun seemed to be tired, let him press and kiss without moving, turned his head slightly and stared at the two dragon and phoenix candles on the table, as if he wanted to stare at the candle flames out of the flowers.

The room was very quiet, occasionally there was the crackling sound of the candle flame, and Shen Xuanhe's panting gradually became steady, leaning against his chest motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Han Yun narrowed his eyes and relaxed a lot. He moved Shen Xuanhe aside, gathered his clothes together, turned over and sat up.

He took the cloak on the side and put it on, opened the door and went out.

The eunuch guarding the door was a little surprised when he saw him, "Mr. Han—you, why did you come out?"

"Take a breath." Han Yun said lightly.

Breathe in the big wedding night?

The old eunuch was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Han Yun had already gone far away, he hesitated for a while, then pushed open the door, bowed his body and walked in cautiously.

"master……"

"Ah."

Shen Xuanhe propped up the bed and sat up with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"It's cold at night, I'm afraid a cloak is not enough, you take the heater and follow, don't let him catch cold. Take a palace lantern too, the road is dark."

"Yes."

The eunuch responded and turned to leave, but heard Shen Xuanhe say: "Wait, I'll change clothes and go with you."

Han Yun came to the medicine garden, which was made by Shen Xuanhe for him. In order to please him, he also transplanted many precious medicinal herbs. However, the plants are greatly affected by the climate. Digging into the dirt is useless.

Han Yun squatted down and gently twirled the withered yellow leaves.

"Young Master Han."

The eunuch's high-pitched voice came, and Han Yun stood up. The person who came was Shen Xuanhe's accompanying eunuch.There were many servants in the palace, and the same hairstyle and clothes made him a little face blind, so he seldom wrote down people's names. The eunuch's white beard was particularly eye-catching, and Han Yun recognized him only because of this.

The character Hu lowered his eyebrows and said compliantly: "It's cold at night, you take this heater first, if you catch cold, it will be bad."

Han Yun glanced calmly at Shen Xuanhe who thought he was hiding in the corner, and raised his muddy hands towards the mustache.

The character Hu smiled apologetically, and bowed to apologize: "The old slave is not thinking carefully." Then, he turned around and asked the little eunuch behind him to bring hot water, with a towel on the edge, while he stood aside with the stove and waited .

Han Yunfu squatted down again. Although the medicine garden had built a greenhouse to prevent the plants from being crushed to death by the snow, many plants still withered without modern heat preservation technology.

Seeing him staring at the dead plants all the time, Bazihu ​​thought he was sad, so he persuaded him, "Mr. Han, don't worry. I'll ask the gardener to take a look at the old slave tomorrow. Maybe he can be saved."

"Can it be saved?" Han Yun laughed, "You don't need to spend that much effort. They grow where they shouldn't grow. No matter how you save them, you will only die." He sighed and uprooted the poor herbs. toss aside.

"They shouldn't be like this, but it's my fault."

Bazihu ​​was silent.

Shen Xuanhe leaned against the tree trunk without saying a word, but when he heard this, he trembled slightly, feeling bitter in his heart.

Han Yun walked back and forth in the medicine garden, scraping the soil here and twisting the branches, then squatted down in the upper right corner, with his back to them, and quickly tore off the leaves of a certain plant and stuffed them into his mouth.

He stayed in the medicine garden for a long time, and the mustache waited quietly without urging him.The little eunuch holding water behind him ran back to change a pot of hot water every once in a while, so when Han Yun washed his hands, the water was still hot. He washed his hands, took over the stove, and was led back to the palace by the mustache lantern. inside.

When he went back, Shen Xuanhe had already taken off his clothes, only wearing obscene clothes, but when Han Yun approached, he could still feel the coolness of the night on the other party's body, and he couldn't help laughing secretly, not knowing that the servants saw the emperor pulling his legs What kind of expression is it like to rush back to the bedroom.

"I was so drunk just now, it would be better if I drank sober soup," Shen Xuanhe looked at him and smiled, and said softly, "Isn't it pestering you?"

"No."

Han Yun said, taking off the cloak and putting it aside.

"so……"

Shen Xuanhe responded lightly and lowered his head.

Han Yun's attitude can be said to be much better than before - for various reasons, but Shen Xuanhe still has a lingering sense of emptiness in his heart.This grand wedding gave him a pitifully limited sense of security. In the dead of night, the beasts lurking in the dark were still eyeing him.

Han Yun rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"have a rest."

A good night's sleep.

*****

Life after marriage has not changed much for him. Han Yun spends more and more time in the medicine garden every day. Shen Xuanhe never ignored him before, but the colder the weather, the more he Watch firmly, unless you bring your entourage, you are not allowed to go out alone.

Han Yun was wrapped in a thick fox fur cloak, and let him pull it up obediently.

Hong Kong, being rich has its benefits, who else in the world would be willing to squat on the dirt wearing this fine cloak?

Shen Xuanhe held his hand holding the heater, and couldn't help frowning: "Why is it still so cold, how do the servants serve you?!" He couldn't help but clenched a little bit, and looking at Han Yun's face, it seemed that it was very cold Now, half of his face was buried in the soft fox fur, and his pale lips were hidden in the white fur, which made him feel a little sick and weak.

Shen Xuanhe couldn't help pulling him into his arms and hugging him, kissed the tip of his cold nose, and pressed his lips to his lips tenderly.

It has always been like this recently. They often kiss, but at night they sleep under the quilt and just chat. Han Yun once pretended to be confused and hugged him, and found that Shen Xuanhe was already too hard, stiff like a He was hugged by his koala like a tree trunk, held his breath for a long time before carefully pushing him away, and got off the bed lightly to solve his physiological problems.

With the development of the matter to this point, Shen Xuanhe became more and more interesting.

Han Yun turned his head and whispered, "Go back."

Shen Xuanhe kissed him on the cheek and said with a smile, "Okay, go back."

Although the atmosphere between the two was not warm, it was not cold, and there was even a weird feeling of an old married couple.

When sleeping at night, Han Yun grabbed the corner of the quilt and suddenly asked, "Shen Xuanhe, aren't you tired?"

"What are you tired of?"

Han Yun didn't answer, he knew what Shen Xuanhe meant, and Shen Xuanhe also knew what he knew he knew, but he just didn't say anything, and asked again with a smile: "Why are you tired?"

Han Yun rolled his eyes, wrapped in a quilt and turned his back to him, "Sleep."

Shen Xuanhe laughed out loud. He fumbled to grab Han Yun's hand, but he slapped him on the back of his hand. Han Yun suddenly turned over to face him, and said angrily, "Where are you touching?!"

The candles in the room hadn't been extinguished yet, and the angry blush on his face could be seen faintly. Shen Xuan and his lower abdomen felt hot, and comforted him: "Okay, don't touch, don't touch."

While stroking the hair, I couldn't help recalling the strange touch just now.

Han Yun snorted and moved back uncomfortably.Looking at his side face, Shen Xuanhe couldn't help feeling a little dry. It's common for them to hug each other, but it's because of this that the love/desire is easier to be teased. These days, showering with cold water He almost doubted his life.

"Ayun..."

"What?"

With a straight face, Han Yun immediately felt something touching along the inside of his thigh, with thin calluses on his fingertips, and the rough friction made him tremble uncontrollably.

"open!"

Han Yun clasped his wrist, blushing and scolding him in a low voice.

Shen Xuanhe Wei could touch something hot and hard just by raising his hand, he said with a low smile, "Why make things difficult for yourself."

"Nothing to do with you."

Han Yun's tone was slightly cold, Shen Xuanhe was silent for a while, although he intended to give in, but he was unwilling to let it go, he said softly: "Let me help you, Ayun, I don't do anything, just... ...to help you...that's all..."

As he spoke, he kissed him, and the ending sound disappeared between the intertwining of lips and teeth.

Shen Xuanhe waited diligently, but was still not satisfied after saying something, took advantage of Han Yun's absent-mindedness and straddled up, and dawdled back and forth vaguely.

When the atmosphere was just right, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Shen Xuan and Ben didn't want to talk to each other, but there were knocks on the door one after another, and it took him a long time to realize that it was the secret guard's signal.

In a daze, Shen Xuanhe was suddenly pushed down, Han Yun was sleeping on the outside, this push directly pushed him out of the bed and rolled to the ground.

"Get out!"

Han Yun was furious and pulled up the quilt to wrap himself tightly.

The knocking on the door still continued, Shen Xuanhe rubbed his waist with a grin, and then shamelessly pushed him up, lying beside his pillow and saying, "Ayun, I have something to do, I'll be back soon."

This time he left without much fuss. Han Yun tore off the quilt covering his face and stared at the door suspiciously.

To report the matter at this point, if it is not an important matter at the frontier, or it is an uprising and conspiracy, or it is... Shen Qingrang.

Han Yun sat up, thinking to himself what the hell is going on with this system?

Shen Xuanhe came back after a long time, opened the door and saw that Han Yun hadn't slept yet, he was taken aback, and asked, "Why don't you—"

"What happened?"

Shen Xuanhe smiled, and said calmly: "It's nothing to do with the upwards."

Han Yun sneered: "Shen Xuanhe, do I look so easy to deceive?"

Shen Xuanhe kept silent, for him there was an essential difference between cheating and concealing, but since Han Yun said so, it was obvious that he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, he had already missed it once before, this time it was No matter what, I don't want to hurt him again.

What's more... Deception and concealment are two different things. Language is a wonderful thing, and there are always various loopholes to exploit.

Shen Xuanhe looked at him and said, "Shen Qingrang escaped from prison."

Han Yun's eyelids twitched.

"cross--"

Before the word "prison" was uttered, a familiar voice appeared in his mind.

【Master, I'm back. 】

Han Yun was completely stunned.

[Gold... Jin Tuanzi? 】

【…】

[I am H. 】

【Oh. 】

Han Yun didn't have time to reminisce with H, so he raised his eyes to Shen Xuanhe and asked, "What about others?"

Shen Xuanhe's posture was calm: "I said, escape from prison, of course he escaped, no one knows where he is."

"Aren't you going to send someone after him?"

"As long as Shen Qing won't come to the palace to cause trouble, it's fine to let him go."

Shen Xuanhe said generously, looking very kind.

However, Han Yun felt terrified when he saw it. Shen Xuanhe was really a good liar. If H hadn't been re-launched as the system, he didn't know how long he would be deceived again.

Han Yun bowed his head and said nothing, Shen Xuanhe stepped forward, knelt down in front of the bed, looked up at him, and said seriously: "Ayun, Shen Qing let go, I won't, I will always be with you, you believe Me, trust me one last time."

The incident happened suddenly, and Han Yun didn't know which plot to continue to play so as not to collapse, so he had to maintain an indifferent face that would never make mistakes, and was embraced by Shen Xuanhe.

It seems... starting tomorrow, he should eat a few more leaves to pull the progress bar.