Emperor Tongue [Rebirth]

"Listen to senior brother, get up, don't...don't catch the cold again."

Jiang Wencheng's voice was mournful, and the evil fire in his lower abdomen was like rain hitting hail, he quickly retreated, and his whole body relaxed.Some difficult problems that cannot be seen can be solved without too many words.Just like Lao Liu hastily tore off his shirt, and when he saw it in amazement, he knew that his body had the courage to play with two swords, and he would never be contaminated by men and women in this life.

The house was filled with a splash of beauty for a moment.Chen Yuan naturally refused to follow him and rode on him with a sock hanging on his foot.He clumsily sucked Jiang Wencheng's neck, trying to taste something, the sweat dripped on his forehead and turned into a moist mist, like a hungry child begging for candies.

The boss withdrew his long-disturbed thoughts and avoided the sixth sucking his tongue.At the end, the tense left arm was pulled out from under Chen Yuan's body, pulled over the quilt at the side, and covered Chen Yuan's lower body like a treasure heirloomed from three generations.

"Senior brother..." Chen Yuan grinned bitterly, her thin brows were furrowed bitterly, her eyes were scorched from the heat, and the whites of her eyes turned into an undiminished red, with a strong nasal voice, trembling every word, " Do you think Yuan'er, Yuan'er looks good?"

Jiang Wencheng choked in his throat, sweat poured down his back, he opened his eyes and wrapped himself up again, and said after a pause, "It looks good."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's arrogance disappeared, and she stopped making noises. She settled down and rested on Jiang Wencheng's body, and asked him listlessly with her dark eyes, "Then you still count on what you say." ?”

"Do the math." Jiang Wencheng seemed to have rubbed a handful of iron sand into his throat, and the wisps of breath brushed past, causing pain.

"Really?" Chen Yuan's sweaty body sank down heavily, but his thoughts were wandering, as if the fever had wiped out his primordial spirit.

Jiang Wencheng heard that the sixth child was tired, and when he lowered his head, he saw Chen Yuan's eyelashes were trembling, probably most of his soul had fallen into sleep.This troublesome old sixth will definitely lie down tomorrow.Fearing that he would catch the cold, Jiang Wencheng kept him warm and baked his dreams with himself.

After a while, the already sore arms moved, stroked Chen Yuan's hair, and said softly, "Really."

And the Prince's Palace is also full of wind and rain.

A group of people followed Qi Mo back to the palace in a mighty manner. Liao Xiaofu and his sixth brother knew that they had caused trouble, so they followed quietly at the end.Walking back to the Prince's place from the Huailin Jiuqu Corridor Bridge was not close, Xiao Fuzi didn't dare to think about what would happen to the maid named An Lan, and was in a daze day by day.

Although the days before were sad and rough, he had no intention of framing others, nor did he let others pinch his life.Although the master is no longer in charge of the affairs of the Zhonggu Division, there are still elder brothers and sixth elder brothers taking care of them, so naturally they didn't suffer like the other senior brothers.

Naturally, Liao Xiaofu didn't even know that the first prince used a handful of broken silver to ask someone to take him away.But today, in just a few hours, this little loach, who only crossed the shallow stream, met Haichuan.

How can the depth of sea and river be penetrated by small shrimps crossing the stream?The waves on the water are stormy, crashing against the shore, the underwater torrents are undercurrents, and the poisonous weeds are flying. Every move can kill people.It wasn't until now that Liao Xiaofu realized what kind of life the prince had lived for seventeen years, and he was afraid that every day was like walking on eggshells.

On both sides of the green shade are lush green grasses that grow tall, but I don't know what kind of fertile soil can grow so well.Today he seemed to have survived a catastrophe, being fished out of the pool where he drowned by the prince.

Returning to the palace, Qi Mo was already hungry, thinking that all the servants would only eat breakfast with him, so he thought it best to disperse them first.Unexpectedly, by coincidence at this time, Su Qingsong came to see him.

As soon as he heard it was Su Qingsong, the Prince's face suddenly had a happy face, he must have found the person he was looking for.So I handed everything over to Yu'er, and told her to keep an eye on Master Mubai and show Xiao Fuzi his body, and then ask the little thing that caused trouble what he wanted to eat, and just ask the cook Get on the stove and do it.At the end, I added a sentence to relieve Xiao Fuzi from today's handyman, just now he was wronged, just tell him to rest well.

The attendants led the prince and Mr. Su to the study and retreated.Qi Mo was secretly delighted, and told Qingsong about the three-movement chess style instructed by the Empress Dowager herself, and also picked out the things that made things difficult for Chen Guiren, and naturally chose Liao Xiaofu out first.

Su Qingsong smiled wryly after hearing this, and breathed out the heat while holding the teacup of Mozhu Guanyin.The prince's mind is active now, like a dragon waking up from a crack in the ice sheet, the dragons are about to melt out.In the past, he only knew how to endure, but today he is abnormal, he really thinks other people are stupid, he can't tell that this is the first time he has put on a prince's battle to save his beloved servant, so he is happy.

As for which slave was saved, Su Qingsong didn't ask too much.A slave who can coax the prince in the prince's hall is a good slave, at most he is arrogant and short-sighted, as long as he doesn't miss the big plan, he can let it go.But if one day this slave becomes a stumbling block for Mingjun, Su Qingsong is not a real Hanlin, he must first pull out those who are in the way of His Highness.

Qi Mo was thinking about Xiao Fuzi's injury in his heart, and he had something in his heart.Today, he was indeed inspired by the palm print on his face. If it weren't for the unstable foundation, there might be a few more lonely souls by the lakeside.Qingsong came to tell about the painter, saying that Prime Minister Wu had recommended one to the Hanlin Academy of Painting, and Jiucheng would be the next one to be recruited by the Academy.He had already inquired about it, and said that this painter inherited the literati painting school, studied under the first bachelor of the Academy of Painting, and knew how to cater to the preferences of the Holy One.

Qi Mo hurriedly asked the artist's surname, Su Qingsong replied that this person's surname was Ye.

Surname Ye?Qi Mo wanted to remember carefully, who was this Ye waiting to recruit in his last life.

It is not the first time that the crown prince and Mr. Su have a secret conversation in the study room. It is a rule that servants should not interfere with serving, and it will be passed on when it is needed.Therefore, the servants only dare to wait outside the door, there is no shortage of tea and snacks.After the two masters had finished chatting, Qi Mo bid farewell to Qingsong, the moonlight was already shining, and the night breeze was slightly cool.Stars and spots are reflected in the pool of the Prince's Hall, and several orchids seem to have bloomed in a day. The stamens are still tender, but the tips of the petals are wilted, which makes people sigh that the time is short.

Qi Mo walked back slowly from the small path, enjoying the rare tranquility in this palace to himself.After the newcomers enter the palace and the Fanzhu enters the court in the next year, I am afraid that such leisure and tranquility will be gone.

I thought about going back and asked the little evil star what happened today. Unexpectedly, as soon as the crown prince entered the bedroom, Yu'er gave him a blessing with a sandalwood tray, and then frowned, she was so bold It's time for the dignified prince to keep quiet.

"Tsk! I will send you back to the queen mother tomorrow to take care of you if you commit a crime." Qi Mo said in a low voice, and the candlelight in the dormitory drew his figures together.

Yu'er hurriedly had another blessing. Although she had some kinship with His Royal Highness through the reason of her mother, but after all, her status was different, and the gap was insurmountable. She knelt down and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty is guilty, but I am anxious, and I still look to Your Highness." Atonement."

"Get up, if there is only one puppet offender, that's fine. If there are other people, the rules must be kept, so as not to spread rumors and drag you down." Qi Mo excused her, feeling annoyed by that little slave in his heart. Scratching his heart and lungs, he held back but dared not ask Yuer directly.It is helpless for him to be so clear, now that everyone knows that Yu'er was rewarded by the queen mother, they probably think that she is the delicate maid in the prince's room.But Qi Mo only wanted to find a good son for her, so he put the position of master and slave right, so that no one else could say anything else.If there is really a good character who is interested, don't let gossip and gossip tarnish the reputation of a good daughter, that's the best.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yu'er got up and put the tray on the coffee table, brewed new tea and brought it over, said: "Your Highness is tired, and you have been in the study with Master Su for three or four hours, do you want some porridge?"

"Forget it, if you keep the whole room busy, you will get tired just looking at it."

This is true, today's incident happened suddenly, coupled with the fact that he had put more thought into dealing with the Queen Mother, Qi Mo only wanted to wash his hair and face and go to bed for the next day.There didn't seem to be anyone walking around in the bedroom, except for the guards placed everywhere, under the eaves, everything was peaceful, so he asked, "Did Mubai say anything just now? Did you catch the medicine?"

Yu'er replied: "Return to Your Highness, Master Mubai showed Xiao Fuzi a careful look, and said that there is no injury on the inside, and the marks on the face are not serious. If there are no scars, they will disappear tomorrow. I just said that Eunuch Liao He was still young, and he was frightened, so he grabbed a few packs of decoction to help him sleep because he was afraid that he would not sleep peacefully. Just now, the servant girl urged him to finish drinking, but Xiao Fuzi didn't serve His Highness all afternoon, and always asked, before lying down Still asking His Highness. The servant thought that today's misfortune might really frighten him, so he made nonsense that His Highness would return immediately, and was finally coaxed to sleep, so he forgot his identity in a moment of impatience..."

"It's fine, it's fine to go to sleep. You can go too, and it's fine to stay for the rest of the night."

Are you all asleep?The prince was feeling faintly unhappy, thinking that a person who was in the daytime would leave him to sleep, and was speechless for a while.But guessing that today the child was indeed frightened, he asked Liao Xiaofu what he had eaten before and gave up, ordering Yu'er to call a servant to wait on him for a bath.

It's just that as the master of the Prince's Palace, he crept onto the couch, which was really the first time.The little servant who was supposed to be serving was wrapped in the best quilt and slept like a cocoon until the eyefolds were loose, which really made Qi Mo click his tongue.

Originally, I thought that the night would pass smoothly, but just after the first watch, Qi Mo got up thirsty and was unwilling to wake up Liao Xiaofu.Unexpectedly, the draped silk and red gold curtains of the bed curtain were all lifted, and there was a small figure sitting on the top of the tavern, the lotus root pink satin made the person look like a round and bulging flower bud.

With just such a hazy glance, Qi Mo felt that today's anger had all subsided, and his heart rested peacefully in his stomach.

"Cough!" He coughed out coldly, not daring to call his name directly.Sometimes if a person thinks deeply about something, he must not stop suddenly, or he will be frightened.

Liao Xiaofu was going to bed early today, so he couldn't stand it in the middle of the night, so he got up and sat down. Seeing that the food box on the python-pattern Eight Immortals Terrace hadn't moved, he guessed that His Highness slept with an empty stomach, and was stopped by a cough when he was worried. When I turned around and saw the person I was thinking of woke up, I still thought I was in a dream.

When he blinked his eyes, he saw the prince's body moved and wanted to stay on the bed, Liao Xiaofu suddenly realized that His Highness was really calling him.

"Does Your Highness want to serve you?" He lifted the quilt and slumped down, stepping on the soft shoes, his eyes filled with joy.Tonight, I really miss His Highness so much, but when I asked whether the Crown Prince had a secret conversation with Mr. Su, I felt...

"And pour a cup of tea." The prince said.Hearing this, Xiao Fuzi moved quickly, as if pouring a cup of tea was rewarded. The tea-white obscene clothes were newly used, with a wider neckline, and a small section of white neck was exposed from the back, which reminded Qi Mo of winter days. The snow dumpling that was once piled up here.

Naturally, Xiao Fuzi didn't know what the prince was thinking, so he walked back slowly holding the teacup in his small hand, fearing that the overflowing water would spill out and make His Highness not drink enough, so he blinked and said, "Your Highness, use it quickly, but the tea is not hot enough. The autumn will be fine, but a small furnace can be built behind the screen, so that His Highness can use it when he wakes up."

Qi Mo took it and pursed it, the corners of his lips were slightly wet, he wanted to make Xiao Fuzi less disciplined, and said: "It's too dark here, go get a fire bag and light the glass cover of the bed curtain."

Usually, if you want to light a lamp, you have to light the twigs on the candlestick, but today the prince pointed out that you want to light the ones in the glass cover, so Liao Xiaofu couldn't guess it for a while, but you want to read at night?But he still took the firefoil from the chest of drawers, said atonement to His Highness several times, dusted off the obscene clothes, and climbed up to the crown prince's bed to touch the colored glaze at the corners.This is a tribute from Jinshang, brought back by the big boat at the ferry.It is said that the big ship can hold a hundred handymen, and they can also eat, live and walk on it, like a house.

Zhong Gusi has also seen this thing before, and the master said that it was made by burning stones, so he is not afraid of burning it with candles.Keeping candles inside is neither afraid of burning your hands, nor can it ignite silk satin.

The used fire bag needs to be put on the hat tightly, Liao Xiaofu seemed to be afraid of burning the prince's bed curtain, he put the fire bag in his arms with the lamp on, and hurried to get off.

"Don't go, tell Gu to take a good look at your face." Qi Mo handed him the tea, opened his mouth and left him behind.

Liao Xiaofu stood barefoot on the prince's mattress, like a chopping board at the bottom.The curtains are all closed, isn't it like sharing the same room with the prince?This is disrespectful!

"Your Highness, this... this is against the rules, tell Xiao Fuzi to go down." Liao Xiaofu muttered a few words begging for mercy, the ups and downs of his Adam's apple could hardly be seen on his neck.

"The marks on her face are gone, I was really surprised today." Bai Yingying's small face really did not have any palm marks, it was so clear and beautiful.Qi Mo was delighted to see it, so he kicked Liao Xiaofu's little feet, and said, "My feet are so cold, I tuck them into this mattress to warm them up. Come on, sit down and talk to the master. I usually feel nervous when I see people. Winking, pretending to be tired and flustered. Talking to you can relieve fatigue."

Hearing that the crown prince wanted to relieve his fatigue by himself, Liao Xiaofu was immediately happy again, sat down lightly, stretched his calves, and carefully lifted a corner of the mattress to cover his feet, it was really warm.Holding a teacup in his hand, it looks like a little boy on the lotus seat of a Bodhisattva.

"What do you want to hear, Your Highness? If you feel bored in your heart, the slave will tell you an anecdote or play a riddle. Even though Xiao Fuzi hasn't read many books, you will still know these things."

He had already moistened his mouth with tea just now, and seeing that Liao Xiaofu was not afraid to get close to him, and the prince who never took the love of his children seriously, actually tasted honey from his heart, so he deliberately wanted to tease him, so he said: "Then ...Let's first talk about what obscenity and evil words you said about the prince today."

The author has something to say:

Fourth Highness: Doujiang, can you write faster, this king is so evil and crazy, he needs lines, applause, and needs to be the center of this drama.

Author: Alright, Nicholas.

Fourth Highness: Woman, you are playing with fire...

Thank you for each message of encouragement!Have you noticed that our upright prince has started abducting the little eunuch...

Prince: Woman, you have successfully caught my attention.

Author: Let me take a step first, and sure enough, brothers and families are close...