Bastard's Counterattack [Rebirth]

Arm-thick candles were burning on the candlesticks, there was no wind in the bedroom, and the candlelight jumped suddenly, shaking the reflections in the room to shatter and sway, and the candle tears dripped, forming a small spike.

Zhao Zeyong's generous chest firmly blocked the candlelight, and the people in his arms were completely shrouded in shadow.

"Your Highness—" Rong Youtang was at a loss, his heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't think.

He was hugged slowly but firmly by Zhao Zeyong, and the two looked at each other, almost nose to nose.

"Your Highness, I-"

"Ok?"

Zhao Zeyong's eyes were deep, his breath was hot, and he gradually lost control of his breathing.His right hand finally let go of the rubbed Yubai ear, and turned to caress his cheek, with an extremely focused expression, and the warrior's rough and callused fingertips gently rubbed the boy's forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, nose tip, and chin , pity and cautious.However, his left hand was obviously out of control: he only placed it on the back of the young man's neck for a moment, and then he couldn't help sliding down, stroking his back back and forth, and the force became heavier and more urgent, and the palm rubbed against the cotton robe, as if trying to get in the way. His clothes seemed to be torn—finally they were placed on the young man's thin and flexible waist, and his strong arms tightened tightly!

"His Royal Highness Prince Qing—" Rong Youtang's upper body was forced to stick close to the opponent, his face was blushing, his whole body was unbearably stiff, he had never been so close to someone before, he was extremely embarrassed and nervous, and his mind went blank.

"Huh?" Zhao Zeyong responded with a deep smile.

"I want to go." Rong Youtang's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages taught him.

"Where are you going?"

"I have to go home." Rong Youtang said instinctively again.

"It's too late, it's not allowed."

"But I really, really want to go home." Rong Youtang pleaded tremblingly instinctively.His eyes were wide and round, unblinking, full of dazed fear.

"No!" Zhao Zeyong flatly vetoed it.

For the first time in the arms of a tough guy with an iron fist, he embraced the person he likes, and he couldn't let go at all.The young man he was holding was slender and thin, but he was skinny, and he was at his most beautiful age. His eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been carefully drawn stroke by stroke, and his eyes were usually bright and shrewd, but at this moment he was staring at people blankly.

"You... let go first, okay? I'm going to be strangled to death." Rong Youtang struggled again.

"How about this?" Zhao Zeyong slightly relaxed the arms that tightened around the opponent's back.

"You didn't let go at all!" Rong Youtang complained.

"Yes." Zhao Zeyong admitted frankly.

The upper bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, and Zhao Zeyong's strength was astonishing, and he was getting stronger and stronger. He was against the light and couldn't see his expression clearly. Rong Youtang could only feel the other's hot skin and rough fingertips.

Confusion, confusion, mind rippling.

People who admire each other embrace each other intimately, and no one turns their faces in disgust or leaves in a huff.Both are novices, with no experience at all, and can only fumble around awkwardly. Fortunately, people have instincts, and they will naturally know what to do if they rely on it.

Zhao Zeyong lightly touched the opponent's body with the tip of his nose, and the opponent subconsciously shrank back to hide, Zhao Zeyong immediately used force in his hands to hold him firmly.He moved closer, his eyes burning——

"You, I'm afraid of you like this." Rong Youtang said honestly according to his body feelings.He put his hands on the opponent's shoulders, trying to distance himself, blushing, and was about to be dragged away from his round stool.

"Don't be afraid." Zhao Zeyong just smiled, he easily suppressed the other party, bowed his head, and landed the first kiss full of love and lust in his life on the white and smooth forehead of the young man.

——The force was as light as a fluff sweeping across it, it was insignificant at first, but it carved a deep and heavy stroke in the hearts of both sides!

Rong Youtang's eyes were wide open, his heartbeat was so fast that it formed a series of tight drumbeats, he couldn't breathe at all, so he couldn't care less about the question of "Prince Qing is too strong, does he want to strangle me to death?".

Score at the touch of a button.

After Zhao Zeyong finished kissing, he put his forehead on it, caressed intimately, nose tip to nose tip, eyes met and collided, without the slightest hint of obscenity.

"You, you—" Rong Youtang was tongue-tied, feeling that he should be angry, but not only was his mind completely blank, he was even dizzy from lack of oxygen, inexplicably anxious, and very excited... For a while, he couldn't find it. Why and how!

God, what's wrong with me?

Just when Rong Youtang was confused and confused, the door of the room was suddenly knocked by "Knock Knock~"! !

"Your Highness, the plum wine is ready." The servant outside the door reported.

Rong Youtang was frightened out of his wits in an instant, he desperately broke free from King Qing, and retreated a long way away, straight to the side of the desk, across the distance, with his hands on the table, looking at the door with trepidation, trying to suppress his frantic breathing and heartbeat : Why do I feel like I'm doing something shady and being smashed by outsiders?Oh, by the way, this matter itself is not accepted by the world...

Zhao Zeyong let go of the person in time, lest the person escape from Prince Qing's mansion in fright. He raised his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, you don't need to be afraid." After adjusting his breathing for a while, he ordered: "Come in."

"Yes." After getting permission, the servant pushed the door open and came in. The plum wine he was holding was full of fragrance, clear and long, and he placed it on the table deftly. I searched the wine cellar for a long time before I found this pot. It was used by the cook to make snacks, but the quality is also high. When I go out to buy tomorrow, I will definitely find the best ones and come back!"

"No problem, you can go down." Zhao Zeyong said gently.

"Yes." The servant was well-trained, without looking sideways, and bowed to leave.

Zhao Zeyong didn't urge him either, he just sat and poured the wine by himself, almost crushing the jug with his hands, filling the four silver cups one after another.

What are you doing with so much money, Your Highness?

Rong Youtang stood in a position he thought was safe, his breathing and heartbeat gradually calmed down, he was extremely embarrassed, but curious, he quietly observed each other's every move.

Neither of them said a word.

Zhao Zeyong divided the four cups of plum wine into two parts, picked up a cup and sniffed it carefully, tasted it for a while, and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "Aren't you congratulating me on being the commander of the Northern Suburb Camp? Your plum wine fell halfway. Alright, let’s replace it with this one first. However, remember to make up for the one that fell off later.”

That's right, I forgot all about my purpose!

Rong Youtang frowned in annoyance, he was supposed to go there, but he was a little hesitant.

"Two cups each, isn't that much?" Zhao Zeyong said solemnly, "It's late at night, go back and rest after drinking."

Go home and rest with just two drinks? !Rong Youtang was very moved, and after thinking for a while, he finally returned to the table slowly with all his vigilance, and without sitting down, he directly picked up the first cup, and said nervously: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, who has entrusted you with an important task and was appointed as the commander. To serve as an envoy. Do it first as a respect." After speaking, he drank the warm plum wine slowly.

Zhao Zeyong then toasted and drank it down in one gulp.

Rong Youtang didn't stop, picked up the second cup, and said: "I wish your Highness the best of luck in supervising the construction of the camp in the northern suburbs, and the power will shake the world!"

When Rong Youtang raised his face and concentrated on drinking, Zhao Zeyong stood up, walked over, touched the other person with his own cup, and said in a deep and deep voice, "Thank you."

"I've finished drinking." Rong Youtang seriously lit the bottom of the cup, thinking: Can I go?

"En." Zhao Zeyong still held a full glass, and after drinking it with his neck up, he looked down at the other party's rosy lips stained with wine, and said thoughtfully: "You should pay back."

"Ah? Oh, no need—uh, ah...uh, uh...uh..." Rong Youtang's voice was blocked.

After Zhao Zeyong drank two glasses of toasts, he politely and physically responded.He threw the cup away casually, and suddenly hugged Rong Youtang tightly, holding the other's waist, and pulled him up with force. He lowered his head slightly, and branded his lips heavily on the other's. He stood still for a moment, and each other's hot and messy breaths were entangled and intertwined... …Zhao Zeyong no longer suppressed restraint, let his instinct crush, bite and lick, passionate and impulsive, even prying his lips and teeth open without a teacher, sucking the fragrance of plum wine in the other party's mouth, chasing the panicked tongue.

"Uh... um... woo, no... um, don't..." Rong Youtang's whole body went limp, and he didn't know if it was because of fright, fright, or fright.

No matter how hard he tried, he would definitely lose. The opponent was strong and strong, his lips and tongue were numb and tingling, he couldn't breathe, his whole body was throbbing and trembling constantly.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhao Zeyong saw the young man's face was flushed from holding back and he was about to suffocate due to lack of oxygen, his rationality finally came back. Panting, he forced himself to back away. Seeing the bloodshot and slightly swollen lips of the other party, he felt inexplicably secretive. satisfaction and pride.

I really want it, I really want it, I can't help it... But it's obviously not right now.

Rong Youtang's chest rose and fell violently, he quickly backed away, raised his hand and pointed angrily: "You don't believe what you say!"

Zhao Zeyong stood on the spot, motionless, like a lion before attacking, ready to go, his jaw was tense, and his eyes were almost fierce.He suppressed his opening, and said frankly: "That night in Shun County, I wanted to be like this, but you said you were afraid—"

"Then why are you now—" Rong Youtang was dumbfounded.

"Early the next morning, who did you dream about? I really regret walking away that night." Zhao Zeyong said regretfully in a low voice.He suddenly laughed, softening his fierce look.

"Who am I dreaming about..." Rong Youtang was confused and refuted casually, but when he recalled the past, with a bang, he wished he could fly away and disappear immediately!He froze for a moment, held on, and said stiffly: "You're drunk, you can't talk at all. You can go home after two drinks as agreed in advance, and I'm leaving!" He turned around and was about to rush out .

However, Zhao Zeyong strode forward to grab him, and then let go, reminding him: "It's so late, isn't your father worried about going home like this? Go to the guest room to rest, and ask the housekeeper to send someone back, just say you Drunk."

Nonsense!Who exactly was drunk?

Rong Youtang didn't want to stay longer, his mind was too messed up, and he urgently needed to find a quiet place to be alone and think.

"Okay, okay, then I'm leaving." Rong Youtang nodded indiscriminately, opened the door and ran out, and when he was about to run wildly... I saw a lot of guards with knives standing guard in a dignified manner, and when the cold wind blew, how many Get him sober.

So Rong Youtang pretended to be nothing, and walked back to the guest bedroom step by step. He had an exclusive room in Prince Qing's Mansion. He accumulated a lot of personal belongings over time, and it was quite a comfortable nest.

——He strode forward with his head held high, wandering in the sky, stepping on the snow creakingly, and didn't notice the big tail behind him at all.

The cold north wind was blowing, and the snowflakes were blowing, but they didn't feel cold at all, and their blood was boiling.

Zhao Zeyong stopped the guards from saluting and greeting with hand gestures, deliberately walked lightly, did not make any noise, separated some distance, followed each other to the guest room, saw someone open the door, quickly dodged in and closed the door with his backhand.He stood quietly and stared at it for a long time before turning around with peace of mind and sending someone to the Rong family to deliver a message.

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In the early morning of the second day, when Rong Youtang, who had been tossing and turning pancakes in the middle of the night, woke up, it was already high in the sun. Open-minded, sometimes aggrieved——

until someone knocks on the door.

"Young Master Rong? Young Master Rong?" someone shouted softly outside.

Rong Youtang took advantage of the opportunity to open the door, and when he saw someone coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's Xiaodouzi, what's the matter?"

The servant next to the Ninth Prince smiled and said, "Didn't you make an appointment with His Highness Ninth Prince to play chess today?"

"Oh!" Rong Youtang slapped his forehead and said apologetically, "I fell asleep and almost forgot, thank you for reminding me. I'll go find something to eat first, and I'll go later."

"Okay. His Highness the Ninth Prince was just muttering about it when changing the medicine, even the chess pieces were laid out."

Rong Youtang felt very guilty immediately, and said again and again: "I'm really sorry, I will definitely go! I will go soon!"

After seeing off the waiter, Rong Youtang was hungry and was just about to go to the back kitchen to find something to eat, but a servant from the palace he knew brought a hot and delicious breakfast, porridge, soup, cakes, salty and sweet pasta, very rich.

"This—" Rong Youtang asked doubtfully.

"The kitchen is too much." The boy opened his eyes and said nonsense, and sighed seriously.

"That's how it is." The ghost believed it.

But believe it or not, the stomach will always be full.Rong Youtang could only think about it, he ate like a storm, and hurried to the appointment to play chess.

Alas, children have a good memory, breaking promises once is called cheating!

Go play a few rounds with the Ninth Prince, and then go home, in the future...maybe...forget it, let's take a step and see.

Rong Youtang smiled wryly and shook his head.

He walked from the guest room to the backyard veranda, walked through the garden, passed the rockery and plum grove, and when he passed Jingpingxuan, he ran into a few acquaintances——

Zhao Yilin confronted Zhou Minghong with her mother and maid.

Today she is not wearing the usual fiery red and bright dress, but a pink top with a moon white high-waist skirt, a lilac satin cape, and a set of emerald jade headdress, which looks a bit dignified and elegant.If she doesn't speak.

"What are you doing here? Who allowed you to come in?" Zhao Yilin asked disgustedly.

Zhou Minghong had roughly figured out the character of the other party. Without changing his face, he said in a gentle and elegant way: "The last time I went out, the escort was not good enough. My father ordered me to come here and apologize to you and His Royal Highness King Rui."

"Shut up! I'll tear your mouth apart again." Zhao Yilin was furious, secretly suspecting that the other party deliberately provoked a scandal in order to tarnish her own reputation.Her nanny hurriedly tried to persuade her in a low voice: "Princess, calm down, don't pay attention to the villain's face, it won't be wrong. What is your identity? What is he? There is no need to praise him."

The eldest princess, who has always been favored, was left out in the palace of Prince Qing, and was punished in a disguised form, and she couldn't even go back to the palace.The people who followed her were afraid and distressed. They were all beaten and warned by Zhao Zeyong, and they all tried their best to persuade Zhao Yilin to keep a low profile and be a gentle and virtuous princess.

But the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, and a person's character cannot be changed overnight.

"There's no need to apologize," Zhao Yilin sneered, "Just don't hang out in front of this princess, and you've done a good deed."

Zhou Minghong is determined to make the princess stand out. Whenever he is humiliated and angry, he will silently say: After the marriage and marriage, you will be my man by birth and my ghost when you die. Let's see how crazy you are then!

"Thank you, princess, for your tolerance and understanding. Then Zhou went to visit His Royal Highness King Rui." Zhou Minghong still looks good, dressed as a scholar, he can bluff people.

Zhao Yilin sarcastically said: "Would my brother be willing to see you?" What a joke!

Zhou Minghong nodded triumphantly: "His Royal Highness Prince Rui entered the palace to go to court, which was passed down by His Royal Highness Rui. Otherwise, how could I have gotten here?"

"What?" Zhao Yilin's eyes widened: "Impossible!"

However, the next moment, Jing Pingxuan's door opened, inviting Zhou Minghong in, but blocking Zhao Yilin from the door!

"Brother, brother, what are you doing?" Zhao Yilin seemed to have been slapped hard, her cheeks were hot, and she knocked on the door sadly and shouted.

Now even Rong Youtang had to admire King Rui's determination to train his younger sister!He shook his head, unwilling to meet the aggrieved and resentful Zhao Yilin, turned around and walked around.

Who knows that God just refuses to give peace!

As soon as Rong Youtang walked around behind the rockery group of rocks, he heard a sentence clearly with the wind:

"...Is the amount okay? That's a sick child."

"Don't worry, girl, this is only for the harem. It is made by the imperial doctor. It is gentle and does not hurt the body."

Who are they?What are you talking about?

The direction of the wind changed suddenly, throwing the corner of Rong Youtang's robe on the stone with a "clack", startling the restless chatter!

Rong Youtang is very familiar with the terrain, because there was a time when the Ninth Prince liked to pull everyone to play the game of "Fake Rock Attack and Defense".He held his breath, twisted and turned, and quickly moved to the second floor of the rockery, lurking on a high place, quietly looking down from the cracks in the rocks: "Who is it?" Zhou Xiaotong asked fearfully, she had a soft and delicate appearance, and a face as big as a palm. The chin is pointed and charming, and there is a bit of resentment in the reluctance at this time.

"Don't worry, girl, there is no one." The confidant maid comforted: "It's probably the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, let's go, don't keep the second young master waiting for a long time." She stretched out her hand to help, but Zhou Xiaotong didn't respond for a long time, bowing her head in thought.

"Girl, let's go." The maid persuaded again: "You have such a talent and appearance, such a family background, what are you afraid of?"

Zhou Xiaotong sighed quietly: "What do you know?" She pulled herself together, let out a breath slowly, and finally raised her hand to lean against the maid, and the master and servant left lightly, and the maid still carried a food box in her hand.

Rong Youtang frowned: Why is she here?Could it be that the Zhou family put pressure on her again, telling her to come close to the sick...His Royal Highness King Rui?Still brought medicine?It couldn't be an aphrodisiac, could it?

What a madness!

Rong Youtang was full of doubts, and wanted to follow him to have a look, but King Qing ordered: King Rui has the final say on Jing Pingxuan's access, and if King Rui disagrees, no one can enter.

Just now Zhou Minghong was allowed, so Zhou Xiaotong should also be allowed, right?

Rong Youtang thought for a moment, then walked quickly to find the Ninth Prince.

after a while

Zhao Ze'an, who was full of hair and short stubble, happily pushed the car down on the opponent's general and announced loudly: "Win!"

"His Majesty Ninth Prince's chess skills are getting better and better, and the effect of thinking about it every day is pretty good." Rong Youtang praised with a smile.

Zhao Ze'an touched the top of his head casually, and said helplessly: "I'm bored in the room every day, and I can only read books and play chess. My brother said that we can only go out to play when the weather is warmer. It will still be a month."

"The new skin is very tender and easy to be irritated. When it is completely grown and firm, you can play with it however you want." Rong Youtang guessed that the time would be about the same, so he said, "Okay, Your Highness Ninth Prince, the Imperial College will start classes tomorrow, and I have to go home and get ready." Prepare. However, as long as I have time, I will come to ask for chess lessons."

"Oh." Zhao Ze'an was a little bit reluctant, but he understood very well, and encouraged him: "It's a good thing to study in the Imperial College. You will definitely be the top student in high school in the future!"

Rong Youtang smiled generously and said, "I would like to accept your auspicious words." After a pause, he glanced at the books piled up next to the chessboard, and suggested: "These landscape travel notes and frontier fortress anecdotes are quite interesting, and now His Royal Highness King Rui is also here. To recuperate, why not send him a few idle books? It can not only relax, but also pass the time."

Zhao Ze'an's eyes lit up: "That's right! I didn't expect this. My fourth brother is recovering from illness. I should have visited him, but unfortunately I can't go out. Xiaodouzi——"

"No, I'm going home, so let's drop by and let Xiaodouzi continue playing chess with you." Rong Youtang said.He can't discuss "men and women, aphrodisiacs" with children, and he's not sure, so he can only try to find out the situation.

"That's fine." Zhao Ze'an readily agreed. He carefully selected five or six books that he thought were the most interesting, handed them to Rong Youtang and said, "Give my regards to fourth brother. If you like it, I have many more books like this. Please read them." He can take it to see."

"it is good!"

So after a while, Rong Youtang was allowed to enter Jingpingxuan, he went in and took a look, only to find that Zhao Yilin was also there.

"I have seen Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

Zhao Yilin didn't make trouble this time, she waved her hand casually, looked at the door frequently, and asked absently, "Why are you here?"

"His Highness Ninth Prince has sent a book to His Royal Highness King Rui, and conveyed his greetings—" Before Rong Youtang could finish speaking, Zhao Yilin got up suddenly, snatched the book regardless, and said without hesitation: "I'll just send it!" She walked quickly Walking towards the elder brother's bedroom, I thought to myself: The little bitch has been in for a long time, why didn't the brothers and sisters of the Zhou family leave?My brother simply took the wrong medicine, to praise them like that!

Rong Youtang followed closely on the grounds that he needed to greet his elder brother face to face on behalf of the Ninth Prince.

A few people walked to King Rui's bedroom in a hurry, the door was ajar, Zhao Yilin stepped in, and called softly: "Brother, Xiao Jiu asked me to bring you some books—ah!!!