What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

When he returned to the Summer Palace, Gu Xiang was already fast asleep.

Zhao Jie waved his hand to let the guard go down, and supported Gu Xiang to lie down on the bed.Get up and take off the clothes on your body first, and then go to take off the clothes of the drunk on the bed.

Gu Xiang is wearing the traditional costume of the Wu Kingdom today, a white scholar's uniform with dark pattern arrow sleeves, which makes his already fair complexion even more creamy.

"Hmm..." Gu Xiang in his sleep adjusted his sleeping position sideways, moaned softly, and then muttered something while frowning.The moist thin lips are red, and the dishonest uvula can be seen inside.

Zhao Jie put his hand on his belt, forgot to move for a moment, and just stared at those two lips in a daze.

He is well aware of the wonderful taste there, and has also explored the softness and smoothness of his lips and tongue.

He had heard on the battlefield that there was a flower in the Western Regions called Poppy.People can't forget it after eating it once. I don't know which one is more addictive than the lips of the person in front of me.

Zhao Jie gently pulled Gu Xiang's belt away, and at the same time approached Gu Xiang's face obsessively, so close that his breath intertwined, and his lips and teeth intertwined.

His lips grind on Gu Xiang's lips, peck and bite, and then pry open his teeth dissatisfied, and drive straight in, like a fish in water, a long drought and rain.

His movements were swift but gentle, violent but gentle.He didn't want to wake up this man's sleep, and what he was charging now was only the interest of abstinence these days.

After a while, both of them were breathing heavily.Zhao Jie's hand had already penetrated into the clothes that had fallen on the bed, rubbing against Gu Xiang's thin waist and abdomen.

Then slowly go up to find a slightly raised point, and an exclamation came out from the mouth of the person under him when the fingernails intersected.Zhao Jie was like a wild beast in the darkness, the desire in his eyes was awakened by this cry.

Forehead, eyes, nose, mouth corners, licking along the smooth cheeks to the back of the sensitive ears.Holding the round earball in his mouth, he nibbled lightly with his canine teeth, the rough beard stubble rubbed the skin behind the ear red.

Gu Xiang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his legs twisted and tightened slowly unconsciously.Zhao Jie was keenly aware that his little thought had awakened, and he straightened up to greet himself.

Zhao Jie ignored it and let it stand there pitifully.

On the other hand, he followed the trajectory just now, sliding his lips and tongue across his chin, neck stem, and collarbone, leaving a large number of hickey marks.Then he opened the way with his chin, and got into Gu Xiang's jacket along the neckline.

Rub the piercing beard stubble on the delicate cherry fruit, and then lightly brush it with the tip of the tongue, back and forth a few times, the person on the bed can't take it anymore, and is about to wake up with a whimper.

Zhao Jie raised his head upon hearing the sound, his eyes were already scarlet, he got up and looked at Gu Xiangshui's flushed face, and finally swallowed his anger.

He took off the messy clothes on the drunk man, and played it according to the spirit of the little guy.Zhao Jie carried Gu Xiang into the hot spring in the side hall.

Let me forgive you today, sleep well and refresh yourself.Tomorrow, you will definitely get your money back with interest!

In his sleep, someone held his weakness and expressed his thoughts once, nestled in the warm and soft quilt, and suddenly shivered.

Zhao Jie hugged Gu Xiang and had a rare good sleep.

It's just that some other people in the palace couldn't sleep all night.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Mrs. Zhang stood at the entrance of the Buddhist hall, overturning the vegetarian dish brought by the maid to the ground, almost poking her face with her sharp nails: "Are you also laughing at me? Are you bitches laughing?" Bengong? Let me tell you! I am the queen! Even if I die, I am still the queen!"

The palace maid tremblingly knelt down, lowered her head and kept begging for mercy, her forehead touched the ground, and soon it was covered with bruises.

Mrs. Zhang stared at her helplessly, seeing a pool of blood red slowly accumulating on the ground, a burst of joy rose in her heart for no reason.

No matter what, she is still the queen who is under one person and above ten thousand people, and the mother of a country in the Wu Kingdom.Even if you are rejected by a saint, you can easily decide a person's life or death.

She has a huge family, and His Majesty was able to control the country thanks to the Zhang family's support in the early years.

She gave birth to a good son, who was both a concubine and a grown-up son, and was named the crown prince at the age of six.

She was beautiful and talented when she was young.When His Majesty was still the prince, he took one look at her and asked the late emperor to marry her.

She is obviously the most fortunate and noble woman in this world, why did she become like this, gaining a sense of superiority from a slave?

Zhang's expression gradually calmed down from madness, and became a little dazed.

Yes, it was because of that person that he had brought so much bad luck to himself by killing him when he was not born.These are all caused by Zhao Jie, all are Zhao Jie!

He, like that vixen Concubine Yan, is her stumbling block and should disappear from this world!

The maid on the ground kowtowed mechanically, completely unconscious.Suddenly her eyes darkened, and a yellow brocade appeared in her sight, soaked with the blood on the stone bricks, turning into a dirty color.

Following a cold hand, she raised her head blankly.The honorable queen squatted in front of her with the backlight, and carefully wiped her forehead with the other hand, with an almost gentle expression on her face.

"Does it hurt?" The bright yellow embroidered handkerchief gently brushed her tears.

The palace maid bit her lip, shook her head vigorously, tears spewed out like broken threads.

"It doesn't hurt? Then why are you crying?" Zhang tilted her head, her face was as innocent as a little girl, "What's the use of crying? You have to laugh, you know? Those men just like you to smile!"

The palace maid clenched her teeth, and forced the corners of her mouth to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying.I didn't want to feel a slap in the face, followed by a pain in the face, only to realize that I had been slapped.

"A dog slave, how dare you not listen to what I say, even if you don't know how to laugh, what does Bengong support you for? Where's Bitao? Why isn't this dead girl here? Someone, bring me Bitao and drag this girl away Go down and die!"

The court lady fell on the ground, and the last word in her mind was a rough and ugly "Bitao".

Bitao?Isn't that the big palace lady next to the queen?I heard that because of the case of the emperor's grandson falling into the water, he entered the interrogation department and never came back.His own ending should at least be better than hers.

The queen's clamor finally attracted the attention of the guards outside, and the outside of the Buddhist hall was locked.After a soft unlocking sound, two cold-faced guards came in.

The two ignored the queen's order, dragged the maid who had passed out on the ground, turned around and left the Buddhist hall.

From then on, even the food delivery was done by the guards.

There is no talk of a queen in the harem, only a crazy old woman lives in the Buddhist hall in the deep palace.

"Uncle, father is so angry this time, what should we do?" At this time, the prince didn't care about his mother, and he was even more afraid of his suddenly confusing future, "Don't let Gu find out who did it. hand, or I will smash his bones into ashes, and let him never be reborn forever!"

While speaking, the prince, who has always been known for being kind and virtuous, unexpectedly showed a sinister and ugly look.Frowning, with a fierce look in his eyes, his whole body was shrouded in a sense of depression and madness like a trapped animal.

"This time, in the final analysis, the old emperor is getting old, and the prince below has other thoughts." Vice Minister Zhang sat opposite the prince, also full of worry.

"Other thoughts? Gu is the eldest son of the father, no matter what, the throne should be mine." The prince simply scoffed at this idea, "Unless Gu dies, who else can be more righteous than Gu? He Zhao Jie No, not even the other brothers!"

"You..." Deputy Prime Minister Zhang opened his mouth, and finally sighed, "Yes, you don't have to worry, there is an uncle in the hall. No matter how bad it is, if the uncle puts on this old face, the Holy Majesty will always be saved. It's kind. Our country of Wu values ​​culture over martial arts, and you don't have to worry about Zhao Jie's school of martial arts."

He was silent for a while, with some worry on his face, and then said: "You take time to visit the queen more, she is a woman, spoiled since she was a child, and now she has lost power and favor. I am afraid that people will make trouble in the deep palace."

The prince nodded indiscriminately, he didn't have the heart to think about the queen.Since the death of the grandson, the life that was originally smooth and smooth has suddenly become derailed.Although the uncle promised, he was still worried, and finally dealt with it casually, and left in a panic.

Vice-President Zhang sat alone in the empty study, watching the distant figure of the Prince gradually overlap with the little child in his memory.I feel like I'm ten years older all of a sudden.

Forget it, this is all my own debt!

He put down the tea in his hand, lay on his back on the chair, his thoughts drifted away slowly.

Speaking of which, he was not his father's son.

The old man has gone through three dynasties and made great contributions.There is only one daughter under her knees.As a relatively promising son of a side branch, he was adopted by the prime minister when he was young and both of his parents died, and taught him carefully.

The one who studied together was Zhang, his nominal sister.

Zhang is intelligent and dexterous, and she is a real lady of every family.The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all in their own class, and the poems are also top-grade. They are the fairy beauty that he, a former bookworm, never even dreamed of.

It was also the happiest time of his life.

Until later, Master Xiang became Taifu.

They had another senior brother, who later became Imakami.

Then what?Then the little girl entered the palace.

When he saw his younger sister again, it was already seven years later when he was on his private visit with Jun Jun Weifu.

The deep palace is miserable. When His Majesty ascended the throne in the early years, he urgently needed the help of the old man in the court, and he really respected the queen for several years.

It was only later that the prime minister died, the emperor became more and more powerful, and there was a steady stream of new draft girls.Bye bye, the little girl is already in a different shape, and the aura and comfort of the past are no longer in her eyes.

In addition, the emperor continued to have beautiful blessings all the way, and the rain and dew broadcast.The little sister's position as queen was useless, and he looked distressed and worried.

Later, when he was in danger on the way, he protected the queen and fought all the way, and got separated from others.After getting along for a few days, they actually made a big mistake.

After returning to the palace, there was news that the queen was pregnant.

For so many years, countless colleagues have envied that they have similar eyebrows and eyes to the prince.He laughed and used the phrase "nephew is like uncle" to fool the past.In fact, all the old people who have been around for many years know that he is not a serious uncle.

It's just the truth, with the death of the old prime minister's generation, it is slowly getting dusty.

As for himself, for the sake of his little sister, what is his life worth?

He will support the prince to ascend to the supreme position, and he will also walk into the grave with this truth.