Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Ye Tang knelt on the ground, watching his fan being smashed to the ground innocently, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't speak in the end.

Han Jin just stared at Ye Tang like this, and after a long while, he lay back on the bed again, and said coldly, "I really get annoyed when I see you."

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Tang's mouth twitched stiffly: "Your Majesty..."

Han Jin ignored him, but closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

The two were in a stalemate like this, time passed by little by little, and before they knew it, it was already the middle of the night.

But Han Jin was very awake and didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Hasn't the national teacher figured it out yet?" Han Jin looked ahead and said softly.

Ye Tang had already knelt on the ground and maintained a posture for a long time, without moving.

Hearing Han Jin's words, Ye Tang's eyelashes twitched slightly, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Han Jin: "Your Majesty, there is no more favorable method than making the prime minister's daughter the empress."

Seeing that Ye Tang still had this attitude, Han Jin felt even more angry.

He actually did such a ridiculous thing, thinking that Ye Tang would be moved if he could be named queen.

"Come up and sleep." Han Jin suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Ye Tang.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, responded respectfully, and then returned to lie down next to Han Jin.

"In short, this matter is entrusted to you. This is an order. I have to do it or not." Han Jin said coldly, his tone irresistible.

Ye Tang paused slightly.

"You know what the result I want." Han Jin looked at Ye Tang coldly, his eyes were like ice blades, and his tone was full of threats.

Ye Tang pursed his lips lightly, and replied quietly: "Yes, I understand."

Han Jin stared at Ye Tang with black eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

He wished that Ye Tang really had no other choice, but the reality still gave him a bloody knife.

Even after kneeling for so long, do you still want him to be the prime minister?

If he had known earlier, he should have ordered Ye Tang directly and forcefully.

On the second day, Ye Tang asked Han Jin to draw up an imperial decree to make the prime minister's eldest daughter his queen.

Han Jin knew that Ye Tang had his own ideas, so he didn't ask him too much, and drafted the imperial edict according to what Ye Tang said.

Within an hour, the entire capital knew about this matter, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was broken through by various people.

But at this moment, Ye Tang is enduring Han Jin's teasing on the couch in Han Jin's bedroom.

In the turmoil, Han Jin put Ye Tang's body into various poses.

"If something goes wrong in this matter, I won't forgive you, you know?" Han Jin gritted his teeth and said to Ye Tang below him.

Ye Tang's hair was disheveled, mist was in his eyes, and his breathing was not very steady. After hearing Han Jin's words, he nodded slightly: "Your Majesty knows, don't worry."

Although Ye Tang had already said so, Han Jin still refused to let him go, and his movements became more and more vigorous.

Even if the one in the prime minister's mansion won't become his queen in the end, as long as he thinks that Ye Tang asked him to write the imperial decree, he will feel the anger in his chest hard to calm down.

Especially when Ye Tang watched him write, he was not moved at all.

It's like... not caring at all.

"The heart of the national teacher is really made of stone." Han Jin's movements gradually became ruthless, and he gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Ye Tang looked at Han Jin's eyes with a pair of slightly raised peach blossom eyes, and panted and smiled slightly: "It's no match for Your Majesty."

Looking at Ye Tang's appearance, Han Jin gritted his teeth hard, using a lot of force, wishing to integrate the person under him into his own flesh and blood.

Later, Ye Tang had been forced by Han Jin several times, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, sticking wetly to his temples.

Just when Ye Tang thought he could finally rest, Han Jin suddenly handed him a jade bottle.

"Master, let's see what's inside?" Han Jin smiled.

Panting lightly, Han Jin slowly opened the jade bottle.

There are several worms in the bottle, the worms are very long, black all over, wriggling in the jade bottle.

Ye Tang glanced quietly, then closed the lid with a calm expression.

"Master, do you want to experience the taste of this charming insect? It is said that if you put it in the place behind, it will make people cry out of comfort." Han Jin's fingers gently probed the red and swollen place behind Ye Tang. with.

Ye Tang reached out and pressed Han Jin's hand, stopping his movement.

"What's wrong?" Han Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Ye Tang leisurely.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly, "I'm already very tired, Your Majesty, let me go."

Han Jin clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Tang's hand away: "If you don't want to let me in, how about letting those worms in, anyway, it's for the national teacher, and the national teacher will use it sooner or later."

"Something will happen." Ye Tang's voice was still low.

"No, these bugs are very good. I will take them out for you when they die." Han Jin said forcefully.

After finishing speaking, Han Jin continued to do what he was doing, and even opened the lid of the jade bottle.

Ye Tang glanced at him, and there was a little tiredness in his eyes.

Han Jin couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"What did the national teacher want to say just now?" Han Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice.

"I don't quite accept His Majesty doing this, but you can do whatever you like." Ye Tang's voice was calm, with a little hoarseness after being severely tortured by him.

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin suddenly became angry.

Then Han Jin put the lid on the jade bottle: "Forget it, use it when the national teacher makes me angry again next time."

Afterwards, Han Jin straightened his clothes and got off the bed, stood by the bed and glanced at Ye Tang, put down the bed curtain, and asked someone to fetch hot water for a bath.

But Ye Tang still kept the original posture and sat kneeling on the bed with his head lowered, his body had no strength and he didn't want to move.

Until Han Jin picked Ye Tang up from the couch and went to take a bath together.

During the bath, Han Jin didn't bother Ye Tang anymore, but let Ye Tang soak in the hot water quietly, and even helped Ye Tang put on clean clothes after the bath.

Seeing that Ye Tang's condition had not been very good, Han Jin carried him back to the bed and let him sleep for a while.

"Is there something wrong? Why do you look half dead?" Han Jin stood by the bed and looked at Ye Tang for a while.

Ye Tang gently pulled up the quilt: "No problem, I just need to rest for a while."

Han Jin pursed his lips, looked at Ye Tang for a while, but finally said nothing, put down the bed curtain and let Ye Tang lie on it to sleep.

Han Jin turned around and left.

After Han Jin left, Ye Tang exhaled slowly, looked at the front with a weary expression for a while, then slowly got up, and found some ointment he had used before in Han Jin's bedroom. Got some medicine.