Prisoner of time travel

Most of the Jiaofang Palace was burned down, and the Queen Mother Wang Zhengjun was furious. According to the palace servants, it was caused by the maids' negligence knocking over the candlesticks. All the maids of the Jiaofang Palace were executed by the Queen Mother.

When Sang Huo gave Liu Ao his pulse, he casually brought up the matter, but His Majesty the Emperor, who looked disgusted, just waved his hand to let him back down.

Seeing Sang Huo coming out, the old Yuan Hou outside the hall stepped forward and asked, "Physician Sang, it has been a few days, why is your Majesty still not seeing improvement?"

Sang Huo also felt a little strange, the pulse was normal, but his spirit was not as good as before. "Maybe it's because the recuperation is not enough, and I have to trouble Manager Yuan to spend more time."

"Doctor Sang is serious"

Liu Ao, who was lying on the bed in the hall, just looked bored, but now his eyes were filled with excitement. He raised his hand to touch the soft gold silk covering his body, and the lifelike carved bed, these are all mine!

In Lijia Village outside Chang'an City, shirtless men tended the crops in the fields, and the village women who accompanied them to deliver meals chatted with their men on the edge of the fields, thinking about the recent events in the village. He opened his mouth and said, "Hey, master, someone lived in that house a few days ago."

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "What house?"

"It's the house that was built in our village a few years ago. It has been empty all the time. The few big carriages that came over the past few days were all parked at the door of the house. I have never seen any tall horses. I peeked inside. One glance, oops, you don’t know, don’t look at the outside like a house in the village, the inside is really beautiful”

"It's none of your business that other people's houses are beautiful. If you have this kind of heart, you'd better think about the crops in the field." The man is an honest person, and the crops in the field are naturally fancy.

"I'm just talking to you." The village woman was a little unhappy when she saw her Chinese characters and quickly changed her words.

The village head of Lijia Village looked at the things on the table in front of him, fine silk and fine grain and oil noodles, and the handsome young man sitting opposite him was looking at him with a smile,

"This young master, who are you?"

"Village chief, you are welcome. My surname is Zhang, and I have a single name. My family was defeated. I am bringing my elder brother to live in the house that I bought in the village in the early years. I have to ask the village chief to take care of these things in the future. I hope you will accept the gift."

"Don't worry, I will live in our village from now on! I can't lose you with my old Li." Before the village head could say anything, his wife hurriedly said, taking the presents on the table into her arms. Silver, high-quality silk and satin, smooth to the touch, and these things are so beautiful!

"You bloody mother-in-law, don't get out of the house yet," the village chief said, but he didn't stop his mother-in-law from carrying things into the house.

"Boy Zhang, don't worry, you can stay in our village in the future, and if you need help, just say hello."

"I don't dare to bother the village chief, but my eldest brother has been a little bit out of spirit since the last time his family was down, and I hope the village chief can help him more in the future."

The village chief suddenly realized that he had a brother who was mentally ill. "Don't worry, I will inform the villagers, and the villagers are all good."

"In this way, there will be a village chief"

Coming out of the village chief's house and walking through the winding path in the field, Zhang Sheng smiled and greeted everyone he met along the way.

"Who is this! He looks like a woman"

"Newly moved here, see if that house is there, it's that house"

The villagers gathered together to discuss.

……

Arriving outside Zhang's house, Xiao Qi, the concierge, heard a knock on the door, opened the door and said, "The master is back."

Zhao Mi nodded, and Xiao Qi handed over the prepared bong, "It's been a whole morning, the master is back."

Zhao Mi smiled and smoked the pipe in his hand, "Can you make a fuss if you're tied up?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Qi whispered.

"I got dinner and brought it here, I'll go see how he's making a fuss"

The door of Nanmu's room was pushed open, and there was a faint scent of calming incense in the room, and thick blankets were spread on every corner of the floor. Zhao Mi entered the room and closed the door with his backhand, glanced at the tied bed and stared at himself fiercely. The person smiled and said, "Are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring food over later."

"Let me go!"

The person whose hands were tied to the bed had many scars on his wrists due to the violent struggle.

Zhao Mi put down the bong in his hand, walked to the side of the bed, looked at the scar on his wrist, "Can you stop making such a fuss?"

I make a fuss?Liu Ao had a bad tone, "I'm making a fuss?! I don't care what you do, just let me go!"

"I finally got you back and tied you here, and you asked me to let you go?" Zhao Mi smiled and lowered his head, looking at his pale lips, his heart itched unbearably.

Liu Ao suddenly turned his head away, his heart beating dozens of drums.

"What are you hiding, let me give you a kiss." Zhao Mi turned the man around, raised his slender chin, and met his eyes, "Do you think you are still in Chang'an? I can do whatever I want here."

Liu Ao only felt a heat on his lips, and when he realized it, he struggled suddenly, "Let it go, woo, go!"

Zhao Mi's subordinates pushed down slightly, and the closed lips were opened. Zhao Mi anxiously hooked the soft little tongue and ate it in his mouth. Slowly licking Liu Ao's lips with the tip of his tongue until they were moist and bright red.

"You, bastard!" Liu Ao panted lightly, with an embarrassing blush on his face, "You just want to do this?!"

Zhao Mi pretended to think, and said with a smile, "Yes, but I still want to do more in-depth work."

"You just don't know what to say!"

At this time, the door was knocked, Zhao Mi got up, and went outside to get the food prepared by Xiao Qi, which was just boiled snow clam paste.

"It's just boiled." Zhao Mi scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Liu Ao's mouth.

Liu Ao remained motionless, and opened his mouth after a while.

"Hey~ I thought His Majesty the Emperor didn't want to eat, and was planning to feed it by himself." Zhao Mi laughed teasingly, looking at the person being fed by him spoon by spoon, in a good mood.

The result of being in a good mood was that at night, he forcibly took Liu Ao's hand to make sex for himself.

Liu Ao had a splitting headache at the moment, holding something hot and thick in his hand, and hugging his favorite person, this was for him...it was so absurd to the extreme, that the person he regarded as his younger brother thought of him like this.

"I'm sorry for you! You, let go!" Liu Ao struggled to break free from his hand, "Do you want to humiliate me like this?!"

Zhao Mi tightly hugged the person in his arms, tightly grasped his hand, and when the spray came out, he took a bite at that beautiful collarbone.

"kindness!"

Sudden pain, Liu Ao let out a soft breath.

Zhao Mi let go of his hand, and didn't hear Liu Ao's words just now, just looked at his wet hands, "Your Majesty is really amazing! I haven't ejaculated so much since last time!"

Liu Ao felt his hands wet and sticky for a while, and there was a strong musky smell in the air. Hearing Zhao Mi's words, he reacted after a while, and his face was extremely embarrassed, "That person is really you!"

"Heh" Zhao Mi was in a happy mood, and he didn't care that his lower body was still a little hard. "Didn't you guess it?" He took the handkerchief at the foot of the bed and wiped Liu Ao's hands carefully. "I'm going out for a few days, Your Majesty the Emperor." It's best to be obedient, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Mi made a threat, and finally pushed him down on the bed, undressed him, let him lie in his arms naked, and gave the order to "sleep"

When he was restrained and pressed to the bed to take off his robe, Liu Ao laughed at himself, "I'm really stupid." The person who could easily restrain him was not Zhao Mi back then.

Zhao Mi stroked the delicate skin in his hand, feeling overwhelmed with excitement, but after thinking about it, it was not the right time, so he threatened viciously, "So much nonsense! Do something else if you don't sleep!" I closed my eyes.

Zhao Mi curled his lips, but didn't say anything, and closed his eyes for a while.

Liu Ao closed his eyes, but he didn't fall asleep, and his heart was turning a thousand times.

On the second day, Zhao Mi took a robe to wrap Liu Ao's naked body, and did not give him anything else to cover his body. A long gold chain was wrapped around his ankles, and the other end was locked on the bedpost. After being completely relieved, Zhao Mi kissed the person who was still pretending to be sleeping on the bed, and went out with a smile.

When the sound of closing the door came, the person lying on the bed remained motionless. If he didn't look at the obviously rising and falling chest, he really thought he had fallen asleep again.

After a while Liu Ao opened his eyes, stood up and looked at the gold chain tied around his ankles, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Oh, how ridiculous!What is he now, Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf?

Liu Ao raised his head. From this angle, he could see a huge bronze mirror. The person in the mirror had untied hair and a pale face. A white robe barely covered his knees, revealing a pair of slender legs. He didn't wear an inch, heh, he didn't even give him a piece of clothing to cover his body.

Liu Ao slowly got out of the bed. The gold chain locked on the bedpost was long enough to allow him to move about in the room, but if he wanted to get out of this room, the chain would not be too much. Liu Ao hesitated for a moment, then picked up the white porridge exuding heat,

Zhao Mi, who had been outside the house all the time, heard the faint sound of spoons colliding with bowls in the house, and was silent for a moment before leaving.

In the next few days, Liu Ao didn't see anyone for two consecutive days, but it made him even more uneasy, like a knife hanging above his head, and he didn't know when it would fall. After eating, the gold chain on his ankle has obviously loosened a lot due to the hunger strike in the past few days. He is now weak all over, but his eyes are getting brighter. Just as he was trying to remove the gold chain from his ankle, a person who suddenly disappeared for a few days appeared. It made him feel instantly that the knife hanging above his head had finally come down.

Zhao Mi was in a good mood when he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time, but when he saw the bloody ankle, he frowned so much that he stepped forward and hugged the person sitting on the ground to the bed, dripping water for a few days. Those who have entered have not had much strength to struggle.

Afterwards, several people who followed came in with trays in their hands, and quickly put the things in their hands on the glazed countertop next to the bed. There is nothing else in the room except a bed, a huge bronze mirror and a table, but now countless people are moving things in, Liu Ao exerted some strength to curl up his legs, and the only robe on his body could not cover his body at all, even though he knew no one Will look over.

Zhao Mi directed people to put things away, from screens to cabinets to chairs. After everyone went out, the person in his arms had passed out. Zhao Mi gritted his teeth angrily, took out a small red bottle from his arms and drank it. Lifting the slender chin of the person in his arms, covering the cracked lips, passed the liquid medicine in his mouth, waiting for the person in his arms to swallow.