Shit shovel officer dressed as the emperor

When Jingxi woke up, the blush on his face hadn't faded, and his heart was beating like a drum.

He panicked and wanted to sit up in a hurry, but half of his body was numb because he was sitting crookedly sleeping just now, and when he moved suddenly, he fell to one side with inflexible hands and feet.

It happened to fall on top of the treatment cabin where the emperor was lying, his face just stuck to it, and then bounced away like an electric shock.

Jingxi's face was facing the sleeping man with his eyes closed, and if it wasn't through the transparent glass, he would have almost kissed him.

His face became even redder, he stood up with gritted teeth, moved his hands and feet, feeling that his whole body was still numb.

Just then, the emperor opened his eyes.

The translucent ice blue eyes looked straight at him, as if they could directly look into his heart.

Jingxi squeezed out a smile in a panic: "You, you woke up, you gave us a big jump."

The emperor looked at Jingxi and hesitated for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about whether he was awake or still dreaming.

After a while, he sat up slowly and hesitantly, because he was delivered in a hurry, and he was still wearing loose white underwear. At this time, he was completely soaked in the treatment liquid. With a slight movement, the light blue liquid flowed from his body. The hair flowed down his neck, and the clothes stuck to him more tightly, unreservedly outlining the outline of his beautiful shoulders and back.

...It is more than ten times more lethal than when it is not wearing clothes.

Jing Xi quickly turned his face away, and said dully, "I'll help you find the medical officer."

Then he turned and ran, his legs were still a little clumsy due to numbness, and he slipped out the door with the same hands and feet.

The emperor looked down at his own condition, he was in the treatment cabin again, his hair and clothes were wet, he looked really stupid.

He violently tore off his clothes to vent his anger, and his hands were covered with the sticky and slippery treatment liquid.

The medical officer arrived soon, and with them came the Grand Duke.

As soon as he heard about the emperor's accident, the Grand Duke panicked.

The empire has been restless recently, and troubles come one after another. Although the emperor is usually despised, he is still the absolute backbone of the empire.

If something happened to him, the empire would not know how to face the next difficulties.

His Majesty the Emperor quickly came out of the treatment cabin, changed his clothes, and regained his energetic demeanor.

But for some reason, Jing Xi was still reluctant to look up at him.

The emperor stared closely at the top of Jingxi's head, feeling a little lost.

The Grand Duke saw the tricks of the young couple at a glance.

It seems that His Majesty is not hopeless at all!

Hearing that everything was normal from the medical officer, the old fox was just relieved, when his mind started to have messy thoughts again.

if...but...

Forget it, let the young people solve it by themselves!

When the old man was young, he had suffered from the elders' self-assertion. Although he was eager to try it at this time, considering the risk was too great, it was better for him to drink tea on the sidelines.

His Majesty the Emperor's sudden coma this time passed in such an inexplicable way.

There is no way, the world is full of all kinds of unexplainable things now, and most scientists who want to get to the bottom of it are already crazy.

The medical officer said that there was nothing wrong with the emperor's body, and his Yuan Ling was also normal. It was not surprising that the Yuan Ling who had been out for too long would return to the depths of the master's soul to rest.

The Grand Duke, who was already frightened, strictly forbade the emperor to be on duty again, and ordinary guards didn't have much difficulty dealing with those wandering weak evil gods. Your Majesty should concentrate on pursuing his sweetheart.

So, His Majesty the Emperor continued to shrink beside Jingxi's room, and the two of them looked at each other.

They lived in a small makeshift apartment with two bedrooms and a living room.

Jing Xi opened the door of her room, and saw His Majesty the Emperor sitting on the sofa at a glance.

"You...are you resting today?" He asked in a low voice.

The emperor turned his head.

The emperor showed a rare lazy style, wearing a loose off-white top, the same loose slacks, and a pair of dark slippers on his feet.

Jing Xi took a quick glance and found that the pair of slippers were still the same style as the ones on his feet.

Even though it was accidental, he still couldn't help shrinking his feet secretly.

The emperor supported his head and looked at him lazily: "I'm fine today, the Grand Duke gave me a holiday."

"Are you going to go out?" He then asked Jingxi.

"Yes, yes," Jingxi answered repeatedly, "Actually, it's not considered going out, it's just next door, and the Academy of Sciences asked me to help."

"Wait for me for a minute, and I'll go with you." The emperor stood up immediately and said without doubt.

"Ah, don't bother, it's rare for you to rest..." Jingxi wanted to say something, but was interrupted forcefully by the emperor.

"I have nothing to do when I'm free, let's talk about that group of people..." The emperor frowned slightly, feeling more at ease following along.

"You are here." The person who greeted Jingxi was a young researcher, in his early thirties at most, with a gentle appearance.

Seeing that the emperor was following him, the man froze for a moment, but didn't dare to say anything.

Jing Xi was obviously familiar with him, and after a few casual greetings, he took off his coat and sat down. He was wearing a thin round-neck short-sleeved shirt underneath.

The researcher took out a plate of electrode patches and prepared to stick them on Jingxi's body. These patches could help him collect Jingxi's body data more accurately.

Not sure if it works, but long-term testing never hurts.

The emperor stood aside with folded arms, but he was not very happy.

I saw the young researcher standing beside Jingxi, holding a few small patches in his hand, and pasting them on Jingxi's shoulders, neck and back one by one.

After applying the upper body, he turned to squat down, and just about to press a small patch on Jingxi's knee, His Majesty the Emperor had a complete seizure.

He strode over with majestic strides, squeezed away the researcher who was as weak as a chicken, and stood tightly next to Jingxi himself.

The poor researcher staggered back a few steps, looking in horror at His Majesty the Emperor, who was once again angry.

This guy won't have another attack, will he?

It's no wonder that the researchers are nervous, and it's not the first time His Majesty the Emperor has toppled the Academy of Sciences.

The most recent time, His Majesty was suddenly interested in the composition of the evil god, caught a fresh evil god, and used the laboratory of the Academy of Sciences to study it.

After tossing around for a while, he couldn't find anything, so he grabbed a few unlucky researchers to help.

Although those researchers refused to say anything afterwards, when His Majesty the Emperor was mentioned, their eyes were more terrified than when they were facing the evil god.

It is said that the evil god who was used as a test product finally exposed himself due to the humiliation.

Therefore, His Majesty's fuss was not fruitless, at least he discovered a new method of death for the evil god.

No one could have imagined before that those things could also choose to self-destruct on their own initiative—the requirement for fulfilling the conditions was simply too high.

After all, there are few people who are more troublesome than His Majesty the Emperor.

But now, contrary to the expectation of the terrified researcher, His Majesty the Emperor, who has always been self-willed and conceited, just snatched the patch from his hand, squatted down by himself, and put it on Jingxi seriously.

Jing Xi sat stiffly, a little nervous.

The emperor was very close to him, with his head lowered, he could clearly see the line of the emperor's back, which reminded him just now...

Jingxi couldn't help swallowing, and just about to speak, the emperor had already turned his head, and asked the researcher in a rough voice, "Where else should I post it?"

The researcher carefully told the emperor where to stick it.

His Majesty the Emperor continued to squat in front of Jingxi, his face full of impatience, but his actions were cautious.

After finishing posting, he looked up at Jing Xi with a guilty conscience, and explained in a low voice: "I don't think his posting is quite standard."

The researcher who felt that his profession was insulted but dared not say a word: "..."

Yes, you are the boss!

Jingxi came here this time to simply record his body information. Although some people suggested to study Jingxi's special abilities, they were immediately rejected by the superiors without hesitation.

If something goes wrong, no one can bear the responsibility.

Most of the time, Jing Xi still stays in the treatment department. Now all the critically injured patients in the treatment department have been cleared of the alarm, but no one is still awake. Every time he walks in the quiet treatment hall, Jing Xi will subconsciously hold his breath .

Instinctively, he wanted to avoid those sad things, and turned to force the emperor to relax: "It's a pity that you haven't had time to eat yesterday's big meal."

The emperor stared deeply at him: "If you like it, there are still many opportunities next time."

"I haven't had time to eat yet..." Jingxi scratched his head foolishly.

He was so nervous yesterday that he even forgot to eat dinner. Although he felt that it was a pity, he could only ask the guard to help him put away the food. I don't know if the taste will drop a lot today.

"That's just right," said the emperor happily, "we can just eat together today."

Jingxi was a little dazed, and after a while he whispered, "But...it's been a day..."

It never occurred to him that the emperor would not dislike eating leftovers—although the chopsticks hadn't been touched by those things, they were still leftovers anyway.

"What's the matter?" the emperor didn't care. "When I'm on duty, as long as I have something to eat, I'll be fine."

The emperor talked about his childhood again.

He was only eleven or twelve years old when he confronted the evil god for the first time. Although the little boy thought he was very brave, he was still scared and cried.

"In the tradition of the royal family, the heirs have to be exposed to those things since childhood," he said lightly. "I was really scared at the time, but I quickly got used to it."

As for things like crying on the spot and having nightmares at night, there is no need to describe them in detail.

When Jing Xi thought of the little child having to face these things, he felt a little distressed.

"But... you were still the crown prince at that time, so you weren't worried about danger?"

The emperor shook his head indifferently: "My father told me since I was a child that it is the emperor's responsibility to rush to the most dangerous front line."

"Once you retreat, it will be beyond redemption."

Jingxi looked up at his side face secretly, a little lost in thought.

Walking through the treatment hall and into the cubicle, the suffocating atmosphere finally eased briefly.

Jing Xi remembered that none of them had breakfast, so after asking the emperor, he simply asked the guard to bring back the food they put away yesterday.

Anyway, the two of them didn't pay much attention to breakfast. Although the food was exquisite in appearance, the portion was not large, but it was just for the two of them to taste the taste of Jingxi's hometown together.

After a while, they heard a soft knock on the door.

"So fast!" Jing Xi was a little surprised, and stood up to open the door.

The emperor stopped him immediately: "This voice is not right."

The knocking sound was light and shallow, and the position was very low, close to the ground, not like a normal knocking sound.

"An enemy?" Jing Xi immediately became nervous.

There were two more knocks on the door, still very soft, and almost touching the ground.

Jingxi couldn't help shivering, and imagined a person lying on the ground, raised his hand, and knocked on the door one after another.

It's like a scene from a zombie movie.

"It's not like that," said the emperor, who was rarely sure. "This is the Academy of Sciences, and the security level is higher than that of the imperial palace."

There are many evil gods used as experimental objects in the Academy of Sciences, so the precautions are very strict, and it is absolutely impossible for the enemy to invade at will.

At this moment, the guard just walked to the door and let out a cheer of surprise.

He knocked on the door and said loudly, "Your Majesty, Mr. Jing, someone's spirit has awakened."

Jing Xi hurriedly opened the door, and saw the official Wei holding a food box in one hand and a small milk dog in the other, smiling all over his face.

It was a chubby little chubby, with creamy yellow fur all over, only the tips of the ears had black borders, and the big round eyes and the tip of the nose were also black. It was arched in the arms of the guard, very have spirit.

As soon as he saw Jingxi, the puppy barked childishly, with begging for a hug written all over his face.

Jingxi couldn't bear to reject such a cute little elf, so he immediately walked over and picked up the little milk dog.

The little guy wagged his tail quickly and happily licked Jingxi's hand with his wet tongue.

His Majesty the Emperor was upset, and felt that it would be a shame to argue with such a little guy.

He was hesitating whether to intervene, Xiao Hui suddenly woke up.

A gray shadow fell on the ground, revealing a huge gray cat.

After it landed on the ground, it first stretched lazily, tidied its fluffy and beautiful hair, and then walked up to Jingxi domineeringly, squatted down, and stared at the shameless little one with a serious face. milk dog.

The puppy ignored the cat, still wagging its tail happily, and facing the cat's face with its chubby little buttocks.

The big cat's face became even more stinky.

"Xiao Hui, you're finally awake!" Jing Xi said happily, but still didn't put down the milk dog in his arms, just bent down slightly, and stroked the big cat's head.

The big cat was very dissatisfied.

Even the strength of rubbing is full of hypocrisy. Could it be that there is a puppy, and the thoughts on yourself are weak?

The big cat no longer pretended to be reserved, it stood upright with a push of its front legs, put its two front paws on Jingxi's body, and meowed unhappily.

The little milk dog seemed to feel that the meowing of the cat overwhelmed him, and he purred without admitting defeat, making people's hearts almost melt.

Jing Xi glanced at the emperor quickly.

Ever since that dream, he suddenly realized that Xiao Hui and the Emperor were one, and thinking about his previous act of hugging Xiao Hui... he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

When facing the big cat again, he will not be so calm and composed.

The big cat doesn't know about these entanglements in Jingxi's heart, it only knows that he has fallen out of favor - but only a few days, Jingxi, a heartless man, fell in love with a dog!

For the proud big cat, this is a great shame!

However, like most cats, will it shake its head proudly, as long as it saves face?

Of course not.

The big cat whined and lay down directly, revealing its snow-white belly without hesitation.

It knows that Jingxi can't resist its white belly the most!

Sure enough, when Jingxi saw the big cat's white belly, he forgot all his principles and scruples, even that milky puppy couldn't hold his mind.

Jing Xi couldn't help squatting down next to the big cat, stretched out his hand, and rubbed the cat's soft belly with a silly smile on his face.

The emperor and his guards stood aside, watching what the shameless big cat did, and they were all stunned.

The emperor could never have imagined that his Yuan Ling would be so...shameless.

Although every time, he felt that the big cat broke through the lower limit, but every time, there were more shocks waiting for him.

The big cat didn't care about the eyes of those unimportant guys. It curled up its limbs slightly, squinted its eyes, and purred softer than the little milk dog.

There is nothing to care about face, Jingxi's love is its source of motivation.

After masturbating the big cat enough, Jing Xi finally came back to his senses. He quickly withdrew his hand, stood up with a smirk, and felt even more strange when he saw the emperor beside him.

But the big cat doesn't care about these, it thinks that it has become familiar with Jingxi again, so it naturally retracts into Jingxi's arms, occupying the best position.

As for the dog...

The big cat glanced at the whining little milk dog with disgust.

This guy's yelling is too aggrieved, and it is very likely that the soft-hearted Jingxi will turn his attention again.

Forget it, let it do what it can to help Jingxi take care of this guy.

The big cat stretched out its long tail, and rolled up the little puppy and put it on its body. The little dog was reluctant, and struggled to crawl back onto Jingxi again with its same fleshy little paws.

The big cat with a strong desire for exclusivity can only stretch out the tip of its tail, barely using it as a toy for the puppy.

Sure enough, the little guy immediately flapped his gray cat's tail cheerfully, forgetting all other thoughts.

The big cat nestled in Jingxi's arms and rubbed contentedly.

It is said that it is the one who loves Jingxi the most, without a doubt.

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't tell how to describe his current mood.