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

Ye Tang had no choice but to walk slowly to Han Jin's side.

Before he could make a move, Han Jin grabbed his body, dragged him to his side, then lowered his head and bit his neck.

Ye Tang frowned slightly in pain.

But Han Jin didn't intend to let go at all, and kept biting hard until he tasted blood in his mouth before letting go.

Then Han Jin leaned on Ye Tang's shoulder, his voice was a little muffled: "Take off your clothes, hurry up."

Ye Tang was silent for a while, but finally said nothing, stretched out his hand and slowly took off his robe.

Only halfway through, Han Jin seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and pressed Ye Tang's body onto the table in front of him.

Ye Tang's waist knocked on it, and the pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"What are you doing so slowly! Are you unwilling?!" Han Jin's furious voice came from behind.

Ye Tang closed his eyes tiredly and took a deep breath.

Seeing that Ye Tang didn't answer again, Han Jin felt that the anger in his chest was even worse.

But he had nothing to do with the person in front of him.

Wanting him to soften his attitude and accompany me well is simply a fantasy.

It is even more impossible to force him with strong means, maybe he will not be subdued even if he is tortured to death.

Han Jin gritted his teeth, feeling more and more angry.

But Ye Tang continued to take off his clothes without saying a word, and then said softly: "It's the minister who has been negligent."

Hearing this, Han Jin couldn't help but sneered mockingly: "The national teacher is really despicable."

Ye Tang smiled, but didn't speak.

Han Jin gritted his teeth, then Han Jin lowered his head and kissed Ye Tang's lips, prying his soft lips open forcefully.

He hadn't kissed Ye Tang like this for a long time, and every time he pressed and tortured her.

So much so that Ye Tang never thought that Han Jin would kiss him suddenly at this moment.

"Your Majesty..." Ye Tang avoided him with some resistance.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment.

"You dare to dodge...you dodge?" Han Jin's eyes widened, his tone trembled slightly, and there was a slightly hurt look in his eyes.

Ye Tang slowly avoided Han Jin's sight, not looking at him.

Han Jin clenched his teeth angrily, his body trembling with anger.

Anger overwhelmed Han Jin's rationality, so Han Jin grabbed Ye Tang's neck and tightened it tightly.

Ye Tang coughed twice, his face flushed red.

"Ye Lingshuang! Why are you hiding! Why?!" Han Jin roared madly.

Then he slapped Ye Tang hard on the face.

Ye Tang's body was straight to the side, and his palms were tightly grasping the table behind him, so he didn't fall down directly.

Han Jin panted heavily and glared at Ye Tang angrily.

From his angle, Ye Tang's face was blocked by his hair, so he couldn't see Ye Tang's expression at the moment.

After a while, Han Jin saw the blood dripping on the table, and the bright red blood droplets smashed open on the rice paper, hurting Han Jin's eyes.

Han Jin's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly grabbed Ye Tang's shoulder and pulled him back.

Half of Ye Tang's face was red and swollen, five finger prints were particularly obvious, and the corner of his mouth was still bleeding, dripping down his chin.

Trembling, Han Jin reached out to touch Ye Tang's side face: "Tang'er..."

Ye Tang avoided Han Jin's hand without saying a word.

Han Jin was stunned again.

Then Ye Tang pulled Han Jin's body and kissed her bloodstained lips forcefully.

Han Jin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Ye Tang forcefully pried open Han Jin's lips and teeth, hooked his tongue, and entangled him tightly.

And Han Jin was just stunned for a moment, then turned to take the initiative, wantonly stirred in Ye Tang's mouth, hooked and pulled vigorously, the two of them were attacking each other, wanting to take the initiative, neither of them Who is willing to let.

In the end, both of them stopped when they were too tired to breathe.

Ye Tang panted and looked at Han Jin, and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Is Your Majesty satisfied now?"

Han Jin was stunned for a moment.

Only then did Han Jin realize that Ye Tang's eyes were full of sarcasm.

Han Jin felt that he was ridiculous.

He couldn't even swear, so he could only point at the door angrily: "Get out! Get out!"

Sure enough, Ye Tang didn't stay any longer, took one look at him, took his own clothes and put them on, and left the imperial study room without looking back, leaving only Han Jin in place.

Then Han Jin angrily overturned everything on the table.

For the next half a month, Han Jin never came to Ye Tang's place again, but Su Zixi came to look for him every now and then, even every day when the frequency was high.

If there is anything delicious and interesting, they all rush to share it with him.

After going back and forth like this, Ye Tang naturally realized that Su Zixi was not just trying to please.

So he decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Su Zixi.

It just so happened that Su Zixi came to look for Ye Tang again this day.

When he came, Ye Tang was still basking in the sun in the yard.

Seeing that Ye Tang was lying on the chair and fell asleep, Su Zixi walked lightly, walked carefully to Ye Tang's side, and squatted down beside the chair.

"Brother Tang?" Su Zixi called Ye Tang in a low voice.

Ye Tang seemed to be asleep and did not answer him.

So Su Zixi squatted beside him and looked at him like this.

Ye Tang's eyelashes were very long, some mottled light fell from the gaps in the leaves, and landed on Ye Tang's face, the soft sunlight made his face more gentle.

Su Zixi couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned around and brought a small stool over, and sat down beside Ye Tang.

Then Su Zixi gently hugged Ye Tang's body, lowered his head and lay on his chest, feeling the reassuring aura on his body.

After a while, Su Zixi plucked up the courage to raise his head, and kissed Ye Tang on the chin lightly.

After doing this action, Su Zixi was so nervous that his face turned red.

But he was still not satisfied, he bit his lower lip, then raised his head to kiss Ye Tang's lips.

At this time, Ye Tang's eyes slowly opened.

Su Zixi's expression changed immediately, and he quickly stood up from the stool, looking at him a little at a loss: "Brother Tang..."

Ye Tang looked at him quietly: "What's wrong?"

Su Zixi shook his head and whispered, "I...I don't know..."

Ye Tang nodded lightly, got up from the chair, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

Seeing that Ye Tang didn't seem angry, Su Zixi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Tang, did I wake you up?" Su Zixi followed Ye Tang eagerly, blinking his bright eyes.

Ye Tang smiled lightly, reached out to touch his head, but didn't speak.

Su Zixi thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to grab Ye Tang's hand and pulled him back to the side of the chair, holding him down and lying back down.

"Brother Tang, go on sleeping for a while, I'll rub your shoulders." Su Zixi sweetly flattered her.

Ye Tang smiled, and couldn't help pinching his face: "Why is your mouth as sweet as if you've put honey on it?"

Hearing this, Su Zixi's eyes lit up immediately.

Then Su Zixi hesitated and asked, "Does Brother Tang like it?"

"Yes." Ye Tang nodded and responded.

Su Zixi smiled sweetly, put his arms around Ye Tang's neck, and tentatively placed a kiss on his hair.

Seeing that Ye Tang acquiesced to his behavior again, Su Zixi was overjoyed, and he was very serious when pinching Ye Tang's shoulders.

He squeezed Ye Tang's shoulders graciously, and Su Zixi was sweating from exhaustion.

And Ye Tang had already closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Su Zixi looked at Ye Tang's slightly open neckline, and couldn't help feeling distracted.

So Su Zixi stopped, and took Ye Tang's fan to fan him.

Not long after, Ye Tang suddenly called Su Zixi: "Zixi."

"Brother Tang." Su Zixi was taken aback, and quickly called him.

Ye Tang slowly opened his eyes and looked at him quietly.

For some reason, Su Zixi felt a little flustered inexplicably.

"Don't come to brother Tang's place if you have nothing to do in the future, huh?" Ye Tang looked at him and said slowly.

Su Zixi's body froze obviously.

Then his eye circles turned a little red: "Why...Brother Tang, did Zixi do something wrong?"

"No, Brother Tang, this is for your own good." Ye Tang sighed softly.

It was his fault after all.

If he could have noticed Su Zixi's feelings earlier, this would not have happened.

"I...I didn't intend to pester Brother Tang, I just came to accompany Brother Tang when I was free." Su Zixi bit her lip and said weakly.

Ye Tang said helplessly: "You will officially become His Majesty's concubine with a new identity in half a month. You should avoid suspicion, understand?"

"Brother Tang, I... I'm a little scared..." Su Zixi immediately reached out and grabbed Ye Tang's hand when he heard the words.

He always felt that he would die with Han Jin, he would definitely die.

Ye Tang took his hand back, squeezed it comfortingly, and then let go.

"Since I allow you to call me Brother Tang, then I will definitely protect you." Ye Tang's voice was very affirmative.

Su Zixi immediately felt relieved, and quickly nodded at Ye Tang.

"Don't come here again, you understand?" Ye Tang continued to order.

Su Zixi felt aggrieved, but gritted her teeth and did not answer.

The two stood still.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Zixi suddenly approached Ye Tang's face and raised his head to kiss him.

Ye Tang frowned slightly, and then tried to dodge.

"What are you doing?!" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Both of them recognized that it was Han Jin's voice, but at the moment the voice was full of anger and danger.

Ye Tang was the first to react, and his expression changed immediately.

Then Ye Tang pushed Su Zixi away. Su Zixi crooked and fell directly to the ground. He looked up at Ye Tang blankly, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call Brother Tang.

Ye Tang hurriedly interrupted him in a cold voice: "I won't let you fan me, are you not convinced?"