bluestone

It's night, Prince's Palace

Qing Ming stood alone in front of the table.

"Qingming!"

Accompanied by a soft cry, Qingming's back felt hot, his waist tightened, and he was hugged by another person.

"Qingming, are you finally going to accept me?" Han Tuo asked cautiously and softly, with a hint of fear and joy in his tone.

"Han Tuo, I won't reject your feelings anymore, let's go wherever we can, and let us not leave any regrets to each other." Qing Ming replied calmly.

"Okay, I'm satisfied with this." Han Tuo buried his head on the side of his neck, full of nostalgia.

After a long time, Qingming felt that the people behind him still had no intention of letting go, and finally couldn't help but say, "Han Tuo, have you hugged enough, I don't want to waste the whole night in a daze."

"I want to hold you all night, even if I don't do anything, I'll still be happy." Han Tuo tightened his arms and said with emotion.

He was answered with an elbow.

"Oh~" Han Tuo had no choice but to let go of him, caressing his slightly aching chest and exclaiming, "If you don't hug you like that, everything just now feels like an illusion, without a sense of reality."

Qingming paused, then turned around suddenly, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"What about this time?" Qing Ming asked without blushing.

Han Tuo was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged him, "Not enough..."

After saying that, Han Tuo kissed Qing Ming's thin lips with precision, bit and licked his lips fiercely, like a hungry beast, almost devouring his two lips.

"Hmm..." Qingming's body became hot from his kiss, and a burning pain appeared on his lips, and he let out an uncomfortable muffled snort.

Sensing his discomfort, Han Tuo let go of his mouth slightly, then kissed and teased gently until he loosened his jaw, allowing him to go deep...

It was only the second time, as if he had grasped the knack, Han Tuo kissed earnestly and affectionately, Qing Ming could only passively accept and get used to it.

Immediately, there was only the sound of ambiguous and soft kisses in the room, and the figures of the two tightly entangled.

It wasn't until he was almost out of breath that Qing Ming patted him on the back, and Han Tuo let go completely satisfied.

"Han Tuo...you're enough!" Qing Ming panted violently, staring at him fiercely with black eyes full of annoyance, his face was no longer calm and indifferent, his thin lips were slightly swollen, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, white jade General's cheeks were stained pink.

"Yaoyan."

"Ok?"

"Call me Yaoyan, Yaoyan is my nickname, I call you Qingming, you will naturally call me Yaoyan." Han Tuo said as a matter of course, not minding his angry eyes at all, God knows, only he can see it Such a seductive expression made him so happy!

"Understood, Yaoyan." Qingming sighed, turned around and sat down behind the table, "I still have to deal with the memorial, whether to leave or stay, it's up to you."

Han Tuo moved a stool and sat beside him, "I'll accompany you."

Before, he used the book as a cover, but now it's good. Han Tuo didn't cover it with the book at all, and sat next to him, leaning on the armrest with one hand, looking at him quietly.

Straight sword eyebrows, focused black eyes, high nose bridge, red and swollen lips, sexy Adam's apple, seductive collarbone, smooth black hair... fiery eyes lingered on him without stopping.

Qingming felt his gaze and turned to look at him sideways.

Han Tuo gave him a silly laugh.

Qing Ming turned around speechlessly, originally trying to persuade him to read a book, but when he saw his expression, he thought to forget it, probably he wouldn't listen to it.

So he went with him.

There was still a month before he was enthroned, and Qing Ming suddenly became busy.

In addition to reviewing memorials and handling government affairs, he also had to tailor clothes and memorize the process of enthronement ceremony. Although with Zigui's help, a lot of things had been saved, there were still many things that needed to be decided by him.

"Do you still want to watch the memorial tonight?" Han Tuo looked worried when he saw his tired look.

"Well, I have to finalize almost everything in the past few days. After it is confirmed, they will finish the rest, and it will probably be easier after that." Qing Ming leaned back in the chair with a tired face.

Han Tuo stood behind him and pressed his temples for him.

"Since you've been so busy these days, let's take a break, or your body will be overwhelmed."

"It's okay, I know my condition, I really can't bear it, I will go to rest." Qing Ming closed his eyes.

"I'll help you sort out the content of the memorial according to the priority, and you will be more relaxed then." Han Tuo whispered in his ear.

"En." Qing Ming responded.

Seeing that he agreed, Han Tuo sat aside and classified the memorials.

Half an hour later, Han Tuo stretched his waist, "It's finally over~"

"Qingming..." Han Tuo was about to speak when he realized that Qingming had already fallen asleep.

Han Tuo stood up lightly, and moved closer to him, "Really, go to rest when you're tired... Also, is it really okay to trust me so much? I'm not kidding when I say I have desire for you , you know I am patient every day~"

With a wry smile, he bent down and picked him up, "Huh? It's lighter than expected!"

Han Tuo exclaimed, carried him into the inner room, took off the outer robe on his shoulders and hung it up, let him lie flat on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.

"Ah~ I really want to do something!" Han Tuo sat by the bed, looked at his peaceful sleeping face, struggled in his heart, and finally seemed to give up, with a dejected face, and sighed, "Forget it, let's wait for him to get down." Make it up the next time you wake up!"

Leaning down, kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Good night, Qingming."

Just like what Qingming said, it was only at the beginning that he had to decide everything, that’s why he was so busy, but after everything was confirmed, it was the people below who would implement it, and Qingming didn’t need to worry about it, so the enthronement ceremony got closer , but more leisurely.

Apart from going to court every day, reviewing memorials, and handling government affairs, there are almost no other worries.

"Aren't you going to get rid of the Zhu family before ascending the throne?" One day, Han Tuo suddenly remembered this and asked.

"Only three months, too busy."

"Really? At the beginning, you dealt with Zhu Gan as soon as you returned to the Imperial Capital. I thought you would go along with the flow and wipe out the Zhu family."

"Originally, I didn't plan to deal with Zhu's family at the beginning, but because I happened to meet them on the day I returned to the Imperial Capital, I simply dealt with it, and at the same time, it just happened to shake the mountain and shake the tiger."

"Are you planning to keep the Zhu family's bloodline?"

"Why not?" Qing Ming asked amusedly, "They are also my relatives after all."

Han Tuo looked at him, "Then why did you do this yourself?"

"If it was the father who made the move, probably the Zhu family would not leave even a trace of blood. He has affection for the queen mother, so he doesn't want to see the Zhu family go to that point, so he gave me a choice, or the father will deal with it. The bloodline of the Zhu family is cut off; either I will deal with it, and only kill the culprit, so as to preserve the bloodline of the Zhu family."

"What kind of choice is this? You clearly have only one choice!" Han Tuo said angrily.

"Who made me the prince?" Qing Ming smiled.

"Then what is the purpose of expelling you from the Imperial Capital?" Han Tuo continued to ask, "Isn't it just for you to observe the people's livelihood?"

"Well, that's just an excuse. The real intention is to alienate me from the Zhu family. My father always thinks that I'm too soft-tempered. I'm afraid that I won't be able to bear to do it because of my friendship. That's why I made such a bad plan."

"I didn't expect the emperor to be so cruel to the prince he values."

Qingming shook his head, not agreeing with his words, "No, it's his performance of understanding me and giving me time to prepare mentally."

"I know, as the emperor, he really loves you very much."

"Then you plan to do something after ascending the throne? Do you need my help?" Han Tuo asked with concern.

"The proof of preparation is still a little short. If you want to help, it will depend on the situation at that time. There should be places where you are needed." Qing Ming thought for a while.

"Within three years, there will be some changes in the Rong clan. If the Rong clan moves, the Gudan Kingdom will definitely rise up. Therefore, we must deal with the internal turmoil as soon as possible, so as to avoid internal and external troubles and burn our heads."

"There is also the spring of next year, which is the right time to select talents. Just take this opportunity to exchange a batch of fresh blood for the court. As for Yun Shu, it is still a matter of whether he can pass the exam or not;"

"Strengthen the connection between the Northeast Islands, carry out commerce and trade, and increase control power..." Qing Ming said to himself, but suddenly found that Han Tuo hadn't heard a word for a long time.

Raising his eyes to look beside him, he realized that he had gotten so close to him at some point.

"you……"

"I want to kiss you." There was a strong desire in the slightly hoarse tone.

"..." I don't know if it's because I didn't expect him to say this, or because I was surprised that he spoke so straightforwardly.

Han Tuo naturally wouldn't give him time to react, so he raised his hand to the back of his neck without hesitation, and kissed him.

Naturally, this wouldn't be the first kiss they had after confirming their relationship. In fact, from the day Qing Ming accepted him, Han Tuo's level of eating tofu became higher and higher, and the most frequent thing he did was to let Qing Ming breathe Deep kisses with disordered, unbalanced heartbeats.

Qingming has long stopped being stiff and passive, making him dizzy and at a loss for kisses.

It was only the moment when four lips touched each other, Qingming came back to his senses.

Since it was Han Tuo who provoked it, naturally he took the initiative at the beginning, tossing and turning, licking｜licking｜Yun, using all the means he could think of, and he would never stop until he was teased.

Of course, this is just the beginning, Qingming will not let him occupy the dominant position after recovering.

Ambiguously entangled his tongue that wantonly violated his own mouth, deeply agreeing, entangled twice and then pushed away, with a hint of temptation and refusal, which made Han Tuo want to stop.

Han Tuo is not a person who waits for nothing, he retreated when he saw the slight decline, and was kissing passionately, Qingming was not willing to let him retreat, so he chased after the victory...

Unknowingly, the dominance seems to have returned to Han Tuo.

The two stretched out their tongues, entangled endlessly outside their lips... Han Tuo had a playful smile in his eyes, as if saying: I won again!

The corners of Qingming's eyes were reddish, his black eyes were moist and crystal clear, and he stared back in dissatisfaction: I let you.

In Han Tuo's eyes, this small look of anger and resentment was quite seductive, almost making him lose his mind.

Seizing the moment when he lost his mind, Qingming took the opportunity to counterattack, grabbed his lapel, not only blocked his tongue back, but also reciprocated like he did.

"Um...tsk..."

The intense entanglement of lips and tongue spread in the room, igniting boundless spring.

I don't know how long it took, the two parted, their lips were red, swollen and numb, with a bit of tingling, and the silver color was stained on the sides of the lips, with a seductive arc.

"You really are not to be outdone." Han Tuo glanced at his lips and said with fiery eyes.

"I'm the crown prince anyway." Qingming said hoarsely with long eyes, and at the same time raised his hand to wipe off the annoying moisture on his lips.

Han Tuo took his hand that had brushed his thin lips, and placed kisses on his lips one by one, but his eyes stayed between his seemingly indifferent and elegant eyebrows.

Qingming's eyebrows twitched, his fingers trembled slightly, and the sensation of ecstasy spread from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart. Few people knew that the most sensitive parts of his body were his hands and feet, because they were extremely sensitive to heat, unlike the coldness of his trunk. , just because he has always been able to hide his emotions, so almost no one knows.

But now, seeing him stroking his fingers with his lips, Qingming knew that he had found out.

She withdrew her hand abruptly, turned her head, and refocused on the memorial, "I'm not a woman, don't be so obsessive, just do what you have to do."

"Well, then I won't come tomorrow. I haven't been to the temporary camp outside the city for a long time. It's time for me to take a look. I will stay for three to five days." Han Tuo hoped to see surprise on his face Or reluctantly, but they didn't see it.

"Understood." Qing Ming remained indifferent.

"Aren't you reluctant?" Han Tuo asked unwillingly.

"It's just outside the imperial capital, and it will be three or five days. It's not like I won't go back. Besides, if I really want to see you, I can go to you at any time. What's there to be reluctant about? You're not going back to Xishan City. Once you go, you don't want to leave." Not coming for a month."

Han Tuomo.

Well, he was the only one who was deeply involved, Qingming was still very rational, it should be said that he really deserved to be Prince Yuehuang, the future emperor!

Han Tuo resigned to his fate and left the Prince's Hall.