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After cleaning each other's bodies, they changed into unlined clothes. Then, Han Tuo half-supported and half-carried Qingming out of the dark room, helped him onto the bed, and then he also lifted the quilt and got in.

The two lay face to face, Qingming suddenly smiled when he saw him.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Tuo didn't know why.

"Do you remember that we slept in the same bed before?" Qing Ming asked reminiscently.

"Oh~ it was the time when I went to see the martial arts conference and there was no inn to stay in, so I had to make do in the same room, right?"

"That's right," he recalled the situation at that time, "at night, we all slept back to back, but we woke up face to face in the morning, because it was summer, so we didn't cover the quilt, but our cold hands were strangely warm , I can feel the heat from your body through the clothes, and then I can't fall asleep anymore, so I can only get up quickly before you wake up."

"I said, why did you wake up so early in those few days? It turned out to be because of this. In other words, you had unreasonable thoughts about me at that time!" Han Tuo grinned and said.

"That's not true. I just thought you were too defenseless, and you didn't get woken up like that. Fortunately, I didn't have any ill intentions towards you. Otherwise, if you were sold, I probably wouldn't be able to find out."

"It's not that I was unprepared, but that person is you. I've always been very accurate in seeing people." Han Tuo corrected him, suddenly remembered something, and asked with a frown, "By the way, you said at that time, this is not the first time you Sleeping in the same bed with someone, who is that person?"

Qingming froze for a moment, then noticed his dissatisfied expression, chuckled, "It's my senior brother."

"Brother? Is that the Ouchi guard commander?"

"That's him." Qing Ming replied with a smile.

Han Tuo looked at him with a strange expression, curled his lips, and said sourly, "It's great~ I can be by your side every day, and I can sleep in the same yard with you at night."

"What are you thinking about? I was only eight years old at the time, and I just arrived at the teacher's house. The room was not cleaned up, and it was only a night. Besides, senior brother already has someone he likes." Qing Ming was speechless. He glanced.

"Hee hee~" Han Tuo suddenly showed a smirk.

Qingming sighed inwardly.

Why does it feel like he is more stupid and dull!

Han Tuo moved slightly and held him in his arms, "Sleep, I'll leave after you fall asleep."

"Also," he lowered his voice, "one time is not enough for me, it's your first time, let me let you go tonight, and you will suffer later." As he said, he pinched his hip|his pinch.

Qingming rolled his eyes again in a place where he couldn't see, deliberately ignoring the wolf claws that he couldn't take off, and closed his eyes to sleep.

After a busy day, he did another exhausting thing. Once he relaxed, he felt drowsy soon. After a while, his breathing became gentle and long.

Han Tuo looked down at his smiling face even when he was asleep, laughed silently, and decided to sleep for an hour before leaving.

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, the wind blows and the snow dances outside, and the house feels warm.

When Qingming woke up, the person beside him was no longer there, but the temperature and breath of that person still remained on the bed.

After closing his eyes and lying down for a while, he sat up, clearly feeling the sequelae of the exercise a few hours ago.

His waist was sore, his back was swollen and aching somewhere, constantly reminding him of what happened last night.

Get off the bed, walk to the closet, take out new underwear and robe, change them stiffly, then call the palace servants to wash and eat.

Although the physical exhaustion has not disappeared, but the spirit is unexpectedly good, so he simply asked Dong Gui to find someone to move the memorial from the imperial study to the emperor's bedroom, and sit on the bed to work.

The palace people didn't think much about it, and Zigui thought he was just trying to be lazy.

At lunch time, Qingming got up, put on his robes, went to Qianhua Hall, and had dinner with the present Taishang Emperor, and of course several other brothers.

Qianhuadian

"I send my respects to my father, my father is auspicious!"

"Okay, okay, get up!" Emperor Wu smiled, and handed them the red envelopes in the tray one by one, "Sit down, today is the first day of the new year, it's just an ordinary family banquet, no need to be too polite, I will go to your mother's house in the evening Take a look there."

"Yes, Royal Father." Everyone responded and took their seats one after another.

The seats were arranged according to age, King Chun and King Liu sat on both sides of Emperor Wu, Qingming was the third child sitting next to Ji Yuechun, diagonally opposite Ji Yueliu.

When he just sat down, Qingming didn't pay attention, he just sat on the chair, paused for a moment in pain, then sat down slowly, there were bursts of stabbing pain coming from somewhere, he endured it calmly.

Fortunately, Emperor Wu was asking the sixth child about his homework so he didn't notice the strangeness of him, but this scene was captured by Ji Yueliu's eyes.

He had also gone through that stage, so he naturally guessed what happened, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sly smile.

Seeing his normal walking posture just now, I thought Han Tuo didn't attack him, but he didn't show it. It seems that Han Tuo is quite considerate of him and didn't do it too hard, otherwise he probably wouldn't even be able to get out of bed now.

You know, when he was dragged onto the bed for the first time, he tossed and tossed for a whole night, and then lay down for two full days, unable to even sit for a while.

"Second, what are you laughing at? You're so happy." Emperor Wu inadvertently saw his smile and asked with interest.

"It's nothing, Erchen just discovered something interesting." Ji Yueliu replied with a smile.

"Oh? What did you find, and I'll be happy to tell you."

Ji Yueliu's light-colored eyeballs rolled around, blinked, and said with a smile: "It's really nothing, I just found that the third brother seems to be a little uncomfortable."

Qingming looked at him when he heard the words, and Ji Yueliu smiled at him ambiguously.

"Oh? Yuehuang is not feeling well? Why don't you ask the imperial physician to take a look." The Supreme Emperor looked sideways at Qingming, and found that his complexion was indeed not very good, so he asked Eunuch Hai to call the imperial physician.

"Father, there's no need. It's just that I've worked too hard the past few days. It's good to have a rest. There's no need to announce the imperial physician."

"Really? You know it in your own mind." Emperor Wu saw that his face was pale, but he was full of energy, so he believed his words, turned his head, raised his hand and knocked on the back of Ji Yueliu's head, " Speaking of which, you brat has already reached the crown, shouldn't it be time to get married and start a family, the eldest son is born, and you don't even have a daughter-in-law yet!"

Ji Yueliu's smile froze, and she laughed dryly, "My son has just reached the crown not long ago, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."

"Before you reached the crown, you pushed back to the queen; now that you have reached the crown, you have to push it back. Don't worry, when you get older, which girl will marry you? Haishun, find a time to let The Ministry of Rites sent over the portraits of the daughters of all ages, and asked the second child to take a look and choose one, and make a decision earlier."

"Father, this is not very good. It was just like that before the third brother didn't come back. Now that the third brother has already ascended the throne, how can the son choose the concubine before the third brother? Why don't you let the third brother settle down first, Besides, son-in-law, what do you think?"

Qingming's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Ji Yueliu dissatisfied: Why did you get involved with me again?

Ji Yueliu blinked: You are an emperor anyway, who would you turn to if you don't use you as a shield?

Qingming curled his lips and raised his eyebrows: You reminded me, be careful, I will give you a marriage first!

Ji Yueliu's face turned dark immediately, she gritted her teeth, and looked away angrily.

Here, Emperor Wu didn't notice the exchange of eyes between the two of them, so he said to himself: "Your second reminded me rightly, Yuehuang, you should also fill the harem. If you don't like it, choose two or three concubines first, and then choose the one you like as the empress." , it’s better to settle it earlier.”

"Father, a minister has already proposed the selection of a concubine, and my son is also considering it. After all, he has just ascended the throne and is busy with political affairs. Let's talk about it when I have time!" As for when he has time and how long to think about, it is up to him.

As soon as Emperor Wu heard the word "government affairs are busy", he put the matter of choosing a concubine behind him. After all, choosing a concubine is no more important than political affairs, and the third son never needs him to worry about it. No more trouble.

"Alright, you can decide for yourself." Emperor Wu let go.

Qing Ming smiled and nodded.

"Come on, don't patronize small talk, eat everything," Emperor Wu raised his chopsticks.

Qing Ming and the others also moved their chopsticks one after another.

Qingming and Ji Yuezhen ate dinner together in the Imperial Palace, because the Empress Dowager was not in the palace, and neither were the relatives of the Zhu family in the Imperial Capital, so it was much colder than in previous years.

The sixth prince, Ji Yueqi, was also much more silent than before. It seemed that since that day, he had grown up overnight and became calmer. Therefore, he left after eating.

Zigui was sent to the prime minister's house by him. Hearing that the aunt was very happy, she even cooked two dishes herself.

After dismissing the palace leavers, Qingming sat in the hall for a while, went into the dark room to soak for a while, and then went back to bed to rest.

After reviewing several memorials, he felt sleepy, so he simply dropped the memorial, blew out the lights, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up again, Qingming found himself nestled in another person's arms, raised his head slightly, and the black pupils of that person were shining a little in the dark curtain.

"Are you awake?" Han Tuo stared at him.

"What time is it?" Qing Ming looked outside through the gauze curtain.

"Not until midnight."

"I've been asleep for so long?" He remembered that it was not until you when he fell asleep.

"It's probably because I was tired of you last night." Han Tuo looked at him distressedly, and with his hand under the quilt, he untied the tie of his obscene trousers, and stretched in.

"What are you doing?" Qing Ming pressed his hand quickly.

"Is it still painful there? I remember that it shouldn't be cracked." Han Tuo stopped moving and asked softly.

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt too much, it's just that sitting is more uncomfortable."

"That's good, it will be like this the first time. After you get used to it, the reaction will not be so serious." Han Tuo's eyes were bright, obviously looking forward to the "later" he said.

Qingming raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

"Do you still want to sleep?" Han Tuo asked.

"I can't sleep for now." Qing Ming shook his head.

"Then let's do something interesting?" Han Tuo murmured in his ear.

Qingming responded by pulling his hand out of his trousers decisively.

"Qingming, don't use it there, use other methods, the one you are familiar with..." Han Tuo grabbed his hand and covered the place where he was already emotional.

Qingming's eyes flickered, and the grasped hand first gently touched it twice, and then suddenly grabbed it.

"Hiss~" Han Tuo took a deep breath, and immediately lost all thoughts, and quickly let go of his hand, "Huh~ Qingming, you are too ruthless, and you are not afraid of breaking it."

"Don't worry, I can control my strength well, it won't break," Qing Ming smiled slightly, "Yaoyan, indulgence will hurt your body, I'm doing this for your own good."

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