The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (39)

"Your Majesty is here—"

Shu Le: "..."

Damn it, Wen Rong came on the front foot, Zhou Sui came on the back foot, it came really fast.

At this moment, Wen Rong was still kneeling beside the beauty's couch, but Zhou Sui had already entered the hall directly.

In Fengqi Palace, because of Shu Le, he just got up in the morning, and the curtains in the inner hall have not been fully opened yet.

Half-hidden, Zhou Sui stretched out his hand to lift up layers of curtains, and walked in at a leisurely pace.

Until the crimson dragon robe stopped in front of Shu Le.

Apart from Fuquan behind Zhou Sui, there were only three people in the hall.

Zhou Sui naturally saw Wen Rong at a glance.

Wen Rong let go of the hand supporting Shu Le, stood up again, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Chen Wen Rong pays homage to His Majesty."

Zhou Sui didn't ask Wen Rong to get up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not yet noon, I don't know what is the important matter of Wen Jiang's army coming to my queen's palace?"

Before Wen Rong could speak, Shu Le stood up while leaning on the railing, and said first, "Your Majesty, don't blame me, it's the minister who asked my younger brother to come and have a heart-to-heart chat with the minister."

Zhou Sui's eyes stopped on Wen Rong for a while, then moved away, and took two steps forward to wrap his arms around Shu Le's waist.

Then hugging Shu Le, the two of them sat back on the beauty couch together.

Inertia, the thing in Shu Le's body entered again, Shu Le's entire face turned pale, subconsciously biting his lip to hold back.

But Zhou Sui directly clamped Shu Le's jaw, lifted his face, and kissed Shu Le's lips again and again.

Shu Le's unspoken muffled hums and croons were all absorbed into his lips and teeth.

Now that he has let go of his addiction, and his mind is very clear again, Shu Le doesn't want to entangle with Zhou Sui's gentleness at all, and his whole body is extremely stiff.

And Zhou Sui firmly held Shu Le in his arms, so he naturally felt the difference between him and last night.

Shu Le couldn't break away from Zhou Sui, so he could only stretch out his hand to push him: "Your Majesty...my brother is still here, I hope Your Majesty..."

"What do you want from me?"

In order to deceive others, Shu Le still wore women's clothing in Fengqi Palace, with a gold-painted embroidered belt around her waist.

Zhou Sui fiddled with the embroidered tape for a while, and with a light pull, the embroidered tape fell apart in an instant.

Although the phoenix robe was wide and didn't reveal anything, the whole dress immediately collapsed on Shu Le's body.

As long as he moves slightly, something can be revealed.

Zhou Sui trimmed the neckline of Lifeng's robe for Shu Le himself, then kissed the corner of his lips, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I hope I will respect myself? General, you enjoyed yourself in my arms last night." When I don't know, how can I not ask me to respect myself?"

Shu Le: "..."

Yes, this tune, he likes it very much.

Shu Le's face became more and more embarrassing, and the red lips that had just been kissed by Zhou Sui quickly faded away.

He opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't know last night..."

Zhou Sui smiled softly, and grasped Shu Le's hand tightly in his palm to play with. His expression was full of interest, and he said again: "I don't know what? I don't know why you hugged me and begged me to want you hard, or I don't know what you did last night How much style?"

Zhou Sui seemed to be in high spirits, couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over to touch Shu Le's trembling lips for a moment: "I really like the little general's body, some poses, I'm afraid even your favorite Zhaoyuelou Those flower girls in the movie can’t even show it.”

Shu Le's whole body trembled, and he ruthlessly stretched out his hand to support the railing beside the couch, as if he could barely maintain his posture in this way.

Zhou Sui hugged him and sat on the couch, looked down at Wen Rong who was still kneeling on the ground, and said in a low voice: "If Zitong really doesn't remember, I can tell you slowly."

"No!"

Shu Le suddenly uttered a refusal, but the voice weakened after a while. He shook his head, "No, Your Majesty... I beg you...don't say it."

Zhou Sui smiled, reached out and patted Shu Le Ruyu's cheek, and said softly: "My little general always likes to act like a baby."

It wasn't until he felt that Shu Le's breathing was a little short that Zhou Sui said coaxingly: "Okay, be more obedient from now on, and I won't mention it."

Shu Le turned her face away, no longer gave Wen Rong a look, nor tried to break free from Zhou Sui's arms, as if she was extremely tired.

Zhou Sui patted Shu Le's back slowly, and then said to Wen Rong who was still kneeling: "Although you and Shu Le are both Shu Hongyi's sons, now Shu Le has entered the palace. In terms of emotion and reason, you should Avoid suspicion."

Wen Rong knelt down on both knees, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's words are very true. I hope that your majesty will forgive me for my misbehavior today."

Zhou Sui said: "For the sake of the queen today, I will not pursue it with you. If there is a next time, I will not spare you lightly."

Wen Rong bowed again: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhou Sui smiled, took the warm tea in Fuquan's hand, and personally fed Shu Le a few sips, until Shu Le frowned and said no, then took a few sips by himself, and handed the teacup to Fuquan.

Zhou Sui fondled Shu Le's slender white fingers, and said to Wen Rong casually: "Now you are the only one who holds the tiger amulet in the general's mansion, and the honor of the whole mansion is tied to you alone."

"Whether it's your elder brother Shu Le or Old General Shu, I believe they all hope that you will be cautious in your words and deeds, and fulfill your responsibilities as a general."

Wen Rong kowtowed deeply again: "Your Majesty is wise, I should remember it."

No matter how Zhou Sui thought Wen Rong was not pleasing to the eye, he also knew that he should pay equal attention to kindness and dignity, so he said, "Stand up and talk."

Wen Rong patted the corner of his clothes, stood up, still bowed his head, as if he was listening to the teachings.

Zhou Sui stroked Shu Le's drooping black hair: "What else do you have to say to Wen Rong?"

Shu Le gave Wen Rong a cold look: "I have nothing to say. Wen Rong, you go back, you don't need to come here again if you have nothing to do."

This remark was in line with Zhou Sui's intention, he waved his hand: "If that's the case, then you can step back."

Wen Rong bowed to the two of them again, his gaze inadvertently skipped over Shu Le, and the expression of forbearance passed by for a moment.

He retreated towards the gate of the palace: "Brother must pay attention to his health, please leave."

It wasn't until Wen Rong's figure disappeared into Fengqi Palace that Zhou Sui let Fuquan retreat together, and then took Shu Le into his arms again: "Why do you look so unhappy? Are you angry?"

There were no outsiders in the hall, so Zhou Sui's movements became less restrained.

With his hand on Shu Le's waist, he directly touched the object in his mouth, and said affectionately, "Is Zi Tong unbearable?"

Shu Le: "..."

Roll, roll, roll.

Seeing that Shu Le lowered his eyes and did not answer, Zhou Sui was not angry. Instead, he coaxed and persuaded him: "Your health is not good, this thing can help you regulate your internal energy and protect your way of life. Only when you are happy with me in the future can you be better." For benefit."

Shu Le: No, I still prefer to teach others how to play, rather than being played by others.

Shu Le lost all strength from being tormented by that thing, and only after resting for a while did he regain some strength.

He took Zhou Sui's hand off his body, stood up while leaning on the railing, and then knelt down in front of Zhou Sui.

Zhou Sui's face darkened, and he said coldly, "What do you mean, little general?"

Regardless of the untied phoenix robes, Shu Le directly gave Zhou Sui a big gift, and said in a gruff voice: "I don't know why what happened last night..."

As if it was difficult to continue, Shu Le was extremely embarrassed, but he gritted his teeth and knelt down: "It's just that I am a man. Fortunately, Your Majesty spared my life and pretended to be a queen in the palace."

"You are a military officer... Even if you die, you don't want to lie in the arms of a man."

Shu Le's health was not good, and he lost most of his strength after a few words.

He fell to the ground, looked up at Zhou Sui, and begged, "Please forget about what happened last night, Your Majesty."

Zhou Sui lowered his head and looked down, the man's crimson phoenix robe had been parted, and the exposed skin was even fairer against the backdrop of the phoenix robe.

And there were traces of his love on the skin.

Obviously so tempting, but I have to keep begging him to let go.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Sui's mouth was almost nasty, he lowered his head, reached out and stroked Shule's side face: "Just now Zi Tong promised me to be obedient, but now he seems to have forgotten."

"But if you forget, it doesn't matter."

Zhou Sui's finger brushed the scar on Shu Le's body, his eyes were deep, "I never mind reminding the general several times, but the little general wants me to go to the general's mansion in person... Tell me together with your father and sister, what is my name?" How do I love you?"

His voice was full of malice, but it was extremely clear, "Shu Wanyi is easy to talk about, but it's just old General Shu... I'm afraid I've never seen the beauty of a man in half his life as a soldier."

This is Shu Le's tried and tested weakness that Zhou Suigang caught.

Sure enough, the blood on Shu Le's face that had just recovered faded again. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

After an unknown amount of time, Shu Le finally smiled softly.

The laughter was very light and faint, and disappeared in the old dust of Fengqi Palace in just a moment.

Shu Le closed his eyes, but his voice became much more fluent. He raised his head: "Your Majesty wants a subject, how can you be obedient?"

Zhou Sui thought for a while, bit Shu Le's earlobe lightly, and said quietly, "I don't like you seeing Wen Rong and Lin Jitong for no reason, and I don't like you flirting with women without authorization."

Shu Le said: "I know, I won't see them again in the future."

Zhou Sui said again: "I don't like you leaving the palace."

Shu Le gave a miserable laugh, and said slowly: "Your Majesty... now I have no martial arts skills, and no money to buy the palace people. This deep palace is like a cliff to me, how can I climb up?"

Zhou Sui seemed extremely satisfied, he pulled Shu Le up, hugged him into his arms, and kissed him on the forehead very lovingly: "In that case, stay in Fengqi Palace and be my real queen. "

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: Get it into the palace first, find a chance to get it done, and then threaten it, it's my man!

Lele: Hehe...

Wen Rong: Ha ha, really?