"Do you still remember what His Majesty said?"

Fuquan nodded desperately, "Remember! Remember! Little one remembers" "What did His Majesty say?"

"In this Taiji Hall, Master Yun is the same emperor and empress!"

Quan An's eyes turned cold, "Then do you know what is the crime of privately discussing the matter of the empress?"

"Deserve the death penalty!" Fuquan stiffened his body, and stopped slamming. When he spit out these four words, black mist surged in front of his eyes.

"Since you know it well, why do you commit crimes knowingly!?" Quan An said angrily.

Yes, committing a crime knowingly—Fuquan took a trembling deep breath, and respectfully kowtowed to Quan'an, "Chairman, Fuquan falsely argued that the empress should be punished by death. I beg you to look at the past and give this little one a good time! Your great kindness and virtue will be repaid by this little one in the next life!"

The palace people who made mistakes in the palace were sent directly to the Department of Punishment, and the master above said that they were sentenced to death through the Department of Punishment.

Criticizing the death of the empress is a minor crime, and it is common for the master to implicate his relatives in a rage, but his family has long been extinct, and even the uncle and aunt who sold him into the palace suffered from the plague a few years ago. When he passed away, he was already alone, with nothing to worry about.

Quan An closed his eyes and took a deep breath, looked up at the closed palace door, his eyes suddenly sank.

"If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you!"

"_" Fuquan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Quan'an.

Quan An gritted his teeth, "This time, this is the end, and I hope this is the last time I hear such a rebellious thing." Quan An bent down and looked at Fu Quan who was kneeling on the ground, "Little Fuzi, you are a Smart man, I have been in the palace for many years, I believe you know better than anyone else what to say and what not to say, and you should understand that the relationship between Your Majesty and His Highness is extraordinary, and it is only my slaves who can criticize themselves!"

If it was the other masters in the harem, it would be fine to talk about it in private, but this one, no matter his identity or the weight in the eyes of the emperor, is extraordinary.

What kind of heart and courage does His Majesty have, and what is the weight of the people he cherishes and loves on the top of his heart?Where is there room for anyone to criticize themselves?

"Chief Manager—" Fuquan looked at Quan An in disbelief.

"Let's stop here, and serve the master with all your heart in the future. You only need to be clear about one thing. Master Yun is the sharpest person in His Majesty's heart. I believe that with your intelligence, you should be able to grasp the proper proportions. If you are so ignorant of the seriousness and utter nonsense, even if you have nine lives, I can't keep your head!"

Trembling, Fuquan leaned over and kowtowed fiercely, "Fuquan...thank you for your kindness, Chief Manager!"

"Okay, get up, and serve you with all your heart in the future. Master Yun is in poor health, so remember not to make any mistakes."

"The little one knows."

"Remember, you can't say such treasonous words anymore." Quan An stretched out his hand and pulled the person kneeling on the ground up, "If it reaches His Majesty's ears, even Immortal Da Luo can't save you."

"Little one knows..."

"Well—Your Majesty..."

'Hong." The secret voice in the tent gradually died down, but the high fever lingered for a long time.

Yun Ghou bent his body and curled himself up inside the dragon couch. He thought that it would be like the first time, and he would be forced to do such things after a long time, but... this time it was only three days.

What else is there to hope for?If there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three. Since the bottom line of this taboo has been broken, what scruples does he have?

Didn't he force him to enter the palace with such thoughts in mind?So far, what is he still hoping for?

Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, but it is sad to think about it.

The hot embrace came up from behind, Yun Ghou struggled silently, but the man was stubborn and refused to let go, he could only stiffen his body as usual and let him hold him tightly in his arms.

Just like in the previous two nights, he hugged him tightly, not allowing him to break free, nor allowing him to take a bath to wash off his mess.

When he woke up the next day, his body and the bed were clean and tidy, without any filth, as if the traces that made him feel ashamed had never existed...

Yun Ghou locked himself in the palace in despair, unless Xuan Zhan personally carried him to the back garden to sit and sit, at other times, he would never step out of the bedroom, and even the meals were directly placed in the inner palace. Fortunately, the inner hall is very spacious with clear windows, he doesn't want to come out, and Xuan Zhan doesn't want to force him.

Someone rearranged the hall, the desk, the chess table, the piano table, the soft couch... They tried their best to decorate him exquisitely and meticulously, so that even if he was bored in the hall, he would still have something to pass the time.

Except for necessity, he didn't invite palace servants into the palace to serve him. It was as if he had imprisoned himself in that sleeping palace, day after day he was trapped in that space, until the palace was full of flowers and willows...

In late spring and March, the grass grows and the warblers fly.

The sky gradually warmed up, and the fire dragons in the hall still retreated. When I got up early, a clear breath penetrated through the half-open windows, and shuttled through the hall with some coolness.

Yun Wai let out a low moan, and before he opened his eyes, there was an indescribable sourness all over his body.

Before he could regain his consciousness, he was enveloped by the head-on breath, the familiar warmth and softness that landed on his lips, and the extremely domineering lips and tongue opened his lips and teeth without waiting for his trance to slow down. Guan, entangled his numb tongue that was entangled last night, and entangled again warmly and domineeringly...

It wasn't until his breathing became disordered and his face was flushed that the man finally let go of him. The lips that left his lips moved upwards and gently landed on the tip of his nose, eyes, and forehead...

"Are you awake? Why did you wake up so early today? Did you sleep well?"

His body was tightly wrapped around him, and the hot embrace almost enveloped his whole body. Because of his unscrupulous demands every night, he had to get up early in the morning to go to court, so awake in his arms. There are not many days in China.

Yun Wai remained silent, moved his body slightly only to realize that he, who used to be fully dressed, was actually naked—"Geer, don't move!"

The body struggling in his arms made Xuan Zhan moan in a low voice, "Hey, don't move! Last night I was in a bad mood, and your body can't bear the love anymore." No matter how much self-control you have, as long as you encounter this People, it must be broken!

If it wasn't for Sun Jing's repeated warnings, this man's body is not very strong, and the sexual intercourse should not be too much, he doesn't know how far he would lose control.

As soon as he said this, the person in his arms who was still struggling a moment ago froze and stopped.

"...Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to court." After being patient for a while, Yun Ghou slightly pushed his shoulder and whispered.

Xuan Zhan chuckled, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips, "Today is fifteen, stop for a day to rest."

Yun Wei, "..."

Looking at the person who was so disappointed, Xuan Zhan couldn't help laughing out loud, "Why is Ai'er so disappointed?"

"……No."

"The court is busy with government affairs, it's rare for me to have time to accompany you, even if you don't like it, don't chase me away." Touching the tip of his nose affectionately, Xuan Zhan turned over with a smile, lay on his back, and hugged him in his arms. The person who was in the arms directly hugged him, let him flatten into his arms, and folded his whole body on top of her.

"Your Majesty..." Yun Ghou was startled, just about to break free, but froze, his expression changed drastically!

Seeing his sudden change of color, Xuan Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, and touched somewhere in the brocade quilt, and sure enough, his hand was warm, wet and greasy. Take a bath and cleanse, it is rare for him to take a bath today, he does not have to go to court early, he was a little sleepy last night, and it was the end of the fourth watch when he hugged him to sleep.

His body is gradually getting used to Cheng Huan, and if he keeps the thing in his body occasionally, he won't get high fever at every turn, and he's not afraid at all.

"Look, mourning, that white peach is in bloom." Xuan Zhan suddenly pointed to the peach tree outside the half-open window.

Yun Wai bit his lower lip, the abnormality of his body made him care about whether the flowers were blooming, "Please allow Shi Ai to take a bath and change clothes..."

Xuan Zhan smiled, and lovingly kissed his forehead, "Look at the flowers, I will let you go take a bath and change clothes, okay?"

Yun Ghou was stubborn and refused to turn his head.

"If you don't look at me, I will love you even more! You won't be able to get off this couch all day today丨" Xuan Zhan held his face and threatened with a smile.

Yun Wei was annoyed, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only obediently turned his head and turned his body slightly to look at the peach tree outside the window.

While he was turning his head, Xuan Zhan straightened up suddenly, sat up with him in his arms, Yun Wai was startled, raised his arms to hug his neck, and straddled his arms.

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