[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

Mute Yongshiro dragged his limp legs and came out of the hut. Before he could take two steps away, there was another thunder in his stomach. He quickly hugged his buttocks and hurried back to the hut.

Since he had dinner until now, he has gone to the hut no less than ten times!

Hey, I originally used eating a bad stomach as an excuse to prevaricate the contest with Keigo Atobe, but I didn't expect it to be so effective?

What's even worse is that the group of guys who are always making noise are nowhere to be seen at this moment, and no one came to help him. They really have no discipline and no loyalty!

Wooden Shou managed to get into the courtyard, and saw a handsome young man in Chinese clothes, standing under the eaves with his hands behind his back, followed by an old man with a gray beard, carrying a large wooden box on his back.

"You, who are you?" Mu Shou's voice was weak, and his eyes were still alert. This "Spring Shooting Ceremony" has offended a lot of people than Jia Guo. Now that he is alone, don't be the enemy. It's better to come to the door.

The face in front of him was quite unfamiliar, except for a pair of eyes, where did he seem to have seen it before?

The handsome young man smiled without any hostility, "I heard that Mr. Wood Hands is in poor health, so I brought a medical officer here to show you."

"Medical officer?" Mu Shou was taken aback for a moment, followed by Yixi, looking at the old man with white beard.

I saw him nodding his head in a pleasant manner, "The old man's surname is An Fang, and he is currently in the position of a medical assistant. This is His Royal Highness the First Prince of Guanyue Palace."

"Big, eldest prince?" Mu Shou took a big step back and stared at the young man in disbelief.

"My father ordered me to visit Mr. Mushou. You are welcome to rest inside first. Let Mr. Anfang have a look?"

The young man who was called the eldest prince turned his side slightly, his face was still like a spring breeze, his bearing was lofty, but he didn't put on airs at all.

"Yes, thank you His Majesty the Emperor, thank you Your Royal Highness the First Prince!" Wooden hands and nostrils were sore, living in the humble Higa country, they have never been looked down upon by those big feudal clans, but they are so valued by the emperor and his son, what a kindness is as great as a mountain. .

By the way, from now on, I must try my best to curry favor with the royal family, to get promoted and make a fortune, and to glorify Higa, I'm afraid it's just around the corner!

After using the rice bowl, Atobe felt a little bored and walked around the courtyard, reluctantly suggesting from time to time, "If Xiaojing feels bored, how about I play chess with you? Or, looking for an interesting place to hang out?"

"I'll talk about it later." Atobe looked towards the entrance frequently, as if he was waiting for someone.

After about a cup of tea, Guanyue walked in, bowed slightly to Atobe, and reported the results of the investigation, "Your Highness, please be at ease, I have already asked you clearly, Lord Sanada is fine, after the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, he has returned to Lihai the residence of the country."

"Oh, that's good." Atobe just showed a look of relief, and found that he was looking at him in amazement, so he turned his face and coughed lightly, "If that guy is seriously injured, isn't it our Ice Emperor? If you owe a favor, since you are fine, it has nothing to do with me."

Covering up his concerns, Atobe immediately changed the subject, "It's too quiet here, Yushi, what interesting place did you just say, let's go and have fun together."

He was overjoyed and said quickly, "There are countless bustling and lively places in Kyoto. If Your Highness likes it, just follow me."

"Hmm, find a place where you can listen to music and enjoy dancing, preferably with good wine." Turning to Guan Yue, "Bring your little follower, let him see the world?"

Guan Yue declined with a smile, "Forget it, I lost to his elder brother in Bijian this afternoon, and I'm not happy now, I'll go and see him."

"Comfort and comfort him, children are always competitive." Without Guanyue and Yuta following, Ren Zuo just wanted it, and quickly rolled up Atobe's sleeves, "Now is the time, let's go, Xiao Jing? "

This time, what I walked with my foot and footsteps was not the most prosperous six streets, but turned right after exiting the other palace, and passed through a few alleys. Suddenly, a street facing the water opened up. The color of the bluestone road is smooth and clean, which makes people feel very comfortable.

On the side not facing the river, a row of houses stretch out high and low, carrying wine flags and lanterns, fluttering slightly in the night wind, each house has a warm red light, and then reflects on the river, in the thin In the thin night air, it seemed even more ambiguous, as if it were an illusion.

There are faint silk bamboo and singing voices lingering in the ears, but they can't tell the distance, which makes people can't help but close their eyes to listen, and their thoughts seem to be pulled to an indescribable wonderful situation immediately, like a gentle palm gently caressing the skin s surface.

"What is this place? I have been to Kyoto twice when I was a child, but I have never been here?"

With a sneer, he said, "The king will definitely not bring his highness to such a place."

"This kind of place?" Atobe was slightly surprised, and immediately understood it, and scolded Renzu with a smile, "Yes, it really suits you, you are a frequent visitor, hehe."

Renzu stretched out his hand, gently took Atobe's finger, and said softly, "Doesn't Xiaojing want to listen to music and dance? Apart from the good wine here, it's actually... a place suitable for trysts and romances?"

The palm was gently touched by his fingertips, coupled with the soft, silky, infinitely charming voice, Atobe immediately felt his throat and lower abdomen tighten at the same time.

It's terrible, ever since I tasted that kind of ecstasy, as long as I was gently teased by him, I would be distracted, I couldn't hold it, I wish I could strip off my forbearance with my eyes!

Keigo Atobe, calm down, calm down, you are a person who wants to do big things, how can you be so impulsive?However, people are not frivolous and waste young people, but decades of time, if you don't enjoy yourself to the fullest, wouldn't it be a waste?

Atobe was so apprehensive, worrying about gains and losses, he was dragged away by Renzu, and went to the place where the singing was ethereal, like a fairy pavilion.

The well-dressed geisha stroked the silk strings, turned her voice, and sang softly with her lips:

Thy horseshoes are like clouds in the sky,

Your sword light seems to be the passing water flowing eastward,

A cold wine cup can't quench the fire in your heart,

Today's lights cannot illuminate your tomorrow's face,

Warrior, you can hear, the battle flags are strong after the wind, the grass is thin,

That is me in the distance, singing a farewell song for you...

On the stage in front, there are two dancers, with long trains and long skirts, holding a fan lightly. According to the melody of the singing, the fragrance is blowing and the dance is graceful.

Atobe is leaning on the wide reclining chair, resting on Shinozuzu's shoulder, crossing one leg, tilting the wine glass slightly in his hand, his eyes are awake and drunk, in this gentle and heroic, passionate and desperate singing, he appreciates the smiling and proud years , the pain and joy of being drunk and dreaming of death.

Although it was just an illusion for a while, it was really comfortable and joyful. Yushi really knew himself very well, he found a good place, and the songs he clicked were also beautiful. Beat the beat.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing..." Ninja tightened his arms around Atobu's waist, and the whisper in his ear was also full of hints.

Those singers and dancers are all well-informed and familiar with customs. Seeing such a situation, they all stopped singing and dancing, and retreated quietly. They also closed the door and filled the room with fragrance and warmth. Left it to two people.

The whole space suddenly quieted down, but there was still the wantonness of drinking and singing, and the desolation of leaving the banquet under the light, making people want to hug each other tightly at this moment.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing..." Ninzuzu continued to call Atobe's name, and with one hand he brought him closer to his chest, while the other hand slipped in from between his collar.

Separated by a thin layer of underwear, he traced the healthy and smooth lines with his sensitive fingertips, and the pulsation of his palm echoed his powerful heartbeat.

Feeling that Atobe is enjoying his tenderness submissively, and has no intention of resisting, he endured his feet more boldly, sneaked his fingers into his shirt, found the slightly stiff bulge, scratched it lightly, and heard the person in his arms escape with satisfaction. Free sigh.

Shinobu's palms descended along Atobu's plump abdominal muscles, but his back was facing him, making it difficult to move further, so he hugged Atobu, straightened his waist, and wanted to turn around and take a favorable position .

Atobe was one step ahead of him, pushed his elbows back, stopped his attempt to endure his feet, then turned around, straddled his waist, used the strength of his body, and pushed him down on the reclining chair superior.

Atobe drank the fine wine in his hand, and threw the cup on the ground with a bang. His eyes were burning, reflecting the flickering candlelight, and his upper body pressed down on Shinobi. When there was only a thin line of gap between the two faces, he hooked up. With a determined smile, "Yushi, do you have anything else to say?"

"No, Your Highness, please do whatever you want." Ninzuru spread his hands.

It's rare that the person you love is so enthusiastic and active, and the spring night is short and the spring dream is long. As long as you can enjoy it to your heart's content, what else is there to care about?

"Hahahaha——" Atobe's slightly suppressed laughter was full of pride and presumptuousness. He grabbed Shinozu's belt, pulled it, and threw it on the overturned wine glass.

Resisting feet wrapped around the neck of the upper trace, and sent a heavy kiss. In the entanglement of lips, tongue and body fluid, both hands continued the route that was suspended just now, and touched the smooth and firm top, feeling throbbing After a trembling, he rolled it into his hot palm contentedly, and stroked it lightly and heavily with his thumb.

"You, you give me—"

Atobe gritted his teeth, took a breath, and didn't know whether he wanted to say "stop it" or "use some strength", but his whole body seemed like a flame that could not be completely burned, eager to Seek a more drastic approach.

Just when Atobe pulled Shinobu up and wanted to completely take off the clothes hanging on his arms, suddenly there was a burst of frustrated noise not far from the door.

Yukimura was refreshed, walked out briskly, and ran into Liu Renji head-on.

"Where do you want to go, Your Highness?"

"Pastime? Haha, of course I went to find my wife!"

Yukimura patted Liu on the shoulder in a good mood, and planned to head towards the courtyard where Hyotei stayed, but was stopped by Liu.

"Wait a minute, Your Highness, Mr. Atobe may not be in the room. Just now I saw him go out with that subordinate named Shinozu."

"What? Went out with that guy?" Yukimura's eyes sank, "Where did you go?"

"This servant doesn't know."

"Hmph, is there anything you don't know based on your ability? Tell me quickly!"

Yukimura accurately captured the narrow look in Liu's eyes that passed by in a flash.

"Well, I just saw them going east, and casually asked the people here, and said it was..."

"What is it?"

Liu's deliberate slowness and obvious malicious intentions made Yukimura even more impatient.

"It's the most famous selling gold cave in Kyoto, that is... a place where men go to have fun..."

"How unreasonable, how dare you abduct my wife to such a place!"

Before Liu finished speaking, Yukimura lost all demeanor, so far pushed him away corruptly, and rushed out, but almost bumped into another person, took a closer look, tall and silent, also full of anger, blocking his way, It's Genichiro Sanada who just came back from the Pharmacy Office!