The Marquis of Huai'an always found various reasons to stay in the palace, procrastinating again and again, instilling in people the idea of ​​"Huai'an Hou is as beautiful as a flower, knowledgeable and courteous, light in body and weak in body and easy to overthrow".

Xiao Jin had a headache.

During this period, Prince Rong's mansion was still full of noise and chaos.It's spring, and the sun is always warm. Little Ginseng packed his bags excitedly, and took his prince to Jiangnan to play.

Marquis of Huai'an stayed in the imperial study during the day and in the bedroom at night, living a very contented life.

Until one day, the palace people sent a thick stack of portraits of beautiful women.

Pei Yu's face went dark for three days, and then he carefully replaced all the portraits with his own.

Xiao Jin never thought of moving those portraits at all.I don't know what happened today, and I took advantage of the break to flip through it, and when I saw the person in the portrait, I was taken aback.

...someone is really boring.

Xiao Jin looked at Huai'an Hou in the portrait who was extremely fair, overly beautiful, and slightly inconsistent with reality, feeling complicated.

Soon he knew that Huai'an Hou was more boring than he imagined.

Xiao Jin flipped through the pages one by one, looking at the various poses of Hou Huai'an, feeling a little speechless in her heart.

I don't know where the patience came from, but I read them one by one.Xiao Jin couldn't help but touch the smiling eyes of the person in the painting. For some reason, she wanted to laugh too.

Until being looped into the familiar arms.

Xiao Jin suppressed her smile, and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Does it look good?" Pei Yu said boldly.

Xiao Jin said with disgust: "Ugly."

"Huh?" Pei Yu leaned closer to the person, and sprayed his scorching breath on the person's ear.

Xiao Jin's earlobes were stained red, and he said stiffly, "It's okay."

The sound of "make do" made Huai'anhou a little flustered, and he couldn't hold back his earlobe which was close at hand.

Xiao Jin said with a dark face, "Pei Yu."

"En." Hou Huai'an replied vaguely, breathing a bit heavily.

Xiao Jin put on the emperor's airs as usual, and frightened people lightly.

Pei Yu has been used to it for a long time, and has always regarded it as the interest between the two.

Xiao Jin was imprisoned and couldn't hide.There seems to be a slight electric current passing by the ear, which makes people feel a little uncontrollable.

"Believe it or not, I beat you?" Xiao Jin's face darkened.

Huai'an Houyou complained: "You were still touching me just now."

"No," Xiao Jin said firmly, "You are lame."

Pei Yu turned around and looked at him, "Really?"

Xiao Jin was a little guilty, but soon touched him coldly again, with a provocative face: What if I just touched you?

Pei Yu was teased and sighed: "Can the emperor be so unreasonable?"

Xiao Jin raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, then covered her ears so that she couldn't hear anything.

Pei Yu chuckled lightly, pulled down the man's hand, and brought it to his lips for a kiss: "The man in the painting is very noble and looks like a queen."

Xiao Jin leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed her eyes slightly: "Which family is this from?"

Huai'an Hou Yushu stood in place facing the wind, and adjusted her clothes gracefully.

Xiao Jin: "Huh?"

Huai'an Hou became even more handsome, Gou Chui smiled, and everything was kept silent.

Xiao Jin rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk to this person.

Pei Yu: "This was painted by the best painter in Wangcheng."

Xiao Jin snorted: "It doesn't match the real person at all."

"That's it," Huai'an Hou said lightly, "How can a real person's demeanor be drawn with a pen?"

Xiao Jin: "..."

"Does it look good?" Hou Huai'an asked again.

Xiao Jin said bluntly: "Pig head."

"It was okay just now," Hou Youyou of Huai'an said, "Sure enough, with Junru—hiss—"

Xiao Jin raised her eyebrows, motioning for people to continue.

Huai'an Hou said calmly, "It's like spring breeze."

"Hypocrisy." Xiao Jin spat out two words lightly, and finally let go of her ears, and clapped her hands.

Although his face was still sullen, there was already a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Pei Yu sat opposite the person, leaning on his face in a good mood, and asked, "Which one does the Emperor have his eyes on?"

Xiao Jin said lazily: "This picture of Huai'an waiting to appreciate plum blossoms is not bad."

"Maybe that's temperament." Hou Huai'an complacently went to hold the man's hand.

"That's right," Xiao Jin withdrew her hand in disgust, "You're a sissy."

Pei Yu said with a shy face, "It's skin is firm and fat, with fine skin and tender flesh."

Xiao Jin looked at people with deep contempt in his eyes.After a while, pretending not to care, he pulled Ren's face.

Nonsense, not tender at all.Xiao Jin looked at Fang Liang with disdain.

Pei Yu was amused by the man's small expression, and raised his hand to pull his cheek.

The cold little emperor didn't escape, and was pinched in the face when he was caught off guard.

The face is distorted and ugly.The dignified emperor was very embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, the touch of the hand is soft and slippery, Pei Yu's mind is fluttering, and he is a little reluctant to let go.

Xiao Jin looked at the person and raised her eyebrows.

Hou Huai'an rubbed it twice more without fear of death.

Xiao Jin gritted her teeth and gave a warning: "Pei Yu."

After talking about the time for no one to respond, he directly picked up the book as thick as a brick on the table and swung it.

Pei Yu's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't even hear what he said next.

Xiao Jin didn't feel sorry for him at all.

After a while, the little emperor stood in front of the person, rubbed his head gently, curled his lips: "Does it hurt so much?"

The man's movements were cautious, Pei Yu's heart softened, and he stared at him as if lost in his soul.

Xiao Jin raised her head and saw someone's fiery gaze, and couldn't help shivering.

Pei Yu chuckled lightly, his eyes full of doting.

Slowly, the atmosphere in the room became weird.

Xiao Jin couldn't tell what was weird, and retracted her hand unnaturally.

Pei Yu grabbed Ren's hand and looked into his eyes: "Do you lack a queen?"

"Well," Xiao Jin said pretending to be calm, avoiding people's sight, "Is there any candidate?"

Pei Yu said humanely, "Does the emperor have any requirements?"

Xiao Jin deliberately said: "I like quiet ones."

Pei Yu immediately pursed her lips.

Xiao Jin suppressed a smile and raised her hand to touch the man's face.The slender fingers slid down from the side of the person's face, stopped at the protruding Adam's apple, and pressed down on purpose.

Pei Yu took a heavy breath, and his Adam's apple moved.

Xiao Jin scratched the man's Adam's apple as a prank, then moved his fingers down, and gently pulled the man's skirt open.

Pei Yu grabbed the man's wrist.

"Don't move," Xiao Jin was a little dissatisfied with the person's resistance, poked his finger on the person's chest, and commented, "It's pretty strong."

Pei Yu looked up at the person, his eyes were a little dark.

Xiao Jin was still lighting fires around, moving slowly.

"Don't mess around." Hou Huai'an was a little helpless, resisting the impulse in his heart.

Xiao Yi looked up at the person, lowered his head and continued to touch, and left a sentence: "I am choosing a queen, do you have any opinions?"

The immoral Marquis of Huai'an immediately said, "You can touch it for as long as you want."

Xiao Jin rolled her eyes at the man, clapped her hands, arranged the man's clothes, and knocked on the man's head righteously.

The clothes are so easy to take off, it doesn't look like a serious person at first glance!

"How?" Huai'an Hou asked, who was not serious.

Xiao Jin looked away and said with disgust: "That's it."

Pei Yu raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly approached him: "Since we are choosing a queen—"

Xiao Jin was about to step back when someone grabbed her waist and pressed her tightly against her.

"Did you forget to check a place?" Pei Yu said, and hugged him tighter until there was no gap between them.

The two of them were so close together, Xiao Jin could clearly feel the anomaly in the person, so he naturally knew what that place meant.

Something exploded in Xiao Jin's mind, and he pushed the person, but because he couldn't exert much strength, he seemed a little eager to refuse.

Pei Yu didn't intend to let anyone go.

Xiao Jin: "I called someone."

Pei Yu caressed the man's lips, and raised the corners of his mouth viciously: "Shout."

Xiao Jin: "..."

"When will the emperor let me sleep?" Huai'an Hou whispered in people's ears.

Xiao Jin's ears felt hot.

"Huh?" Pei Yu separated slightly, looked down at the person, and joked.

Xiao Jin moved unnaturally.

Pei Yu restrained the man's waist, relentlessly questioning him.

Xiao Jin's face was dark: "...Speak well, and then I will be a eunuch."

Pei Yu said fluently: "Then I will be the general manager."

The corners of Xiao Jin's mouth twitched, there was absolutely nothing he could do about people's shamelessness.

Pei Yu added: "The emperor personally."

As he speaks, he grabs people's hands suggestively.

Xiao Jin withdrew her hand and said calmly, "Then I can't bear it."

Pei Yu immediately felt as if he had eaten honey, his brows were full of complacency.

Xiao Jin curled her lips: "I really didn't pursue it."

"Who said that?" Pei Yu hugged humanity tightly in order to show that he was very pursuing, "Say it again."

Xiao Jin didn't repeat what she said this time, and moved around in distaste, not letting anyone kiss her.

Hou Huai'an was about to kiss her. At this time, it was announced that someone asked to see her.

Xiao Jin raised the corners of her mouth gleefully, and raised her eyebrows in the direction of the tent.

Pei Yu's face darkened and he did not let go.

Xiao Jin quickly kissed the corner of the person's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Wash up tonight."

Before Pei Yu could react, he kicked him behind the curtain.

"Come in." Xiao Jin sat at the table, her expression expressionless.

Hou Huai'an behind the curtain was satisfied, secretly looking at the serious little emperor.

Pei Yu likes people so much, she likes them just by looking at them.

After a while, the chatterers got up and left.

The room was quiet for a while, Xiao Jin felt that someone was massaging her shoulders, she did not shirk, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

Pei Yu circled around and told a joke in a low voice.

Xiao Jin's shoulders trembled, and she suppressed a smile.

This person has a straight face in front of everyone, serious, but in front of himself, he removes all disguises and smiles like he is now...

Pei Yu was satisfied just by looking at it.

Didn't mention the matter of serving the bed?Xiao Jin suddenly thought that there was still such a crop, and she was a little happy.

Marquis Huai'an raised the corners of his mouth, and it's not too late to talk about some things at night.

For example, the daydream phrase "wash it tonight."

That night, Hou Huai'an washed himself clean and waited for someone on the bed.

Xiao Jin sniffed the strong scent of flowers as soon as she got under the covers, pinched her nose, and pushed her away in disgust: "You smell really bad."

"Sweat and it'll be gone." Pei Yu leaned over and whispered ambiguously in the person's ear.

Xiao Jin's face turned hot.

Pei Yu rolled over and pressed against the man, pressing against the man's forehead: "It's been washed."

"..." Xiao Jin said calmly, "Send it to the cleansing room."

Pei Yu smiled lowly, kissed his relatives on the lips, and discussed: "How about tomorrow?"

Xiao Jin tugged at the drooping hair, and said in a muffled voice, "Not good."

Pei Yu raised his hand to extinguish the candle, and rubbed his nose with someone: "If you're not satisfied tonight, it's not too late to send it to the cleansing room."

Xiao Jin hooked the man's neck, making the two closer: "Then I'm still at a loss."

Pei Yu chuckled, gently tore off the man's belt, and kissed him.

"Calm down," Xiao Jin gasped with red earlobes, "I have to go to court tomorrow... um..."

The rest of the words are lost in the overwhelming lust.

The next day, the emperor was ill and was exempted from court.

Of course, the culprit was also sent to the cleansing room by the ruthless little emperor.

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