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

Hibiscus tent (46)

Now that Fuquan came, Zhou Sui must have known about it.

Shu Le propped his chin up in boredom, and joked with Fuquan, "Eunuch Fuquan, why didn't His Majesty send someone to call Ben Gong? Why should you be sent for such a trivial matter?"

Fuquan trotted along beside Feng Huo respectfully, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, don't say that, your matter is no small matter in the eyes of Your Majesty, naturally it is also a big matter for a slave."

Shu Le raised his eyebrows, and asked tentatively: "How does Your Majesty know that I have gone to the Lin Mansion?"

Fuquan didn't say anything clearly, he just said: "It's a big event for the empress to leave the palace, and His Majesty will naturally have orders."

Shu Le had long thought that Zhou Sui would naturally send someone to follow him after he left the palace, but he didn't expect that even after he dumped Qiu Lan, there would be someone following behind.

Now being caught by Fuquan, although I don't know if Fuquan heard the conversation between the two in the bedroom.

But Shu Le didn't bother to ask.

It's useless to ask, Fuquan has been with Zhou Sui for almost ten years.

If he could get the words out of Fuquan's mouth, he might not be able to be Zhou Sui's accompanying eunuch long ago.

Feng Huan went all the way through the streets and alleys of the capital, and when he came to the palace gate, Shu Le asked the palace people in front to stop for a while.

Fuquan followed immediately, cupped his hands beside him and said, "What orders does the Empress have?"

Shu Le shook his head, stretched out his hand, and pointed to the thick palace wall in front of Fuquan.

Although Fuquan has been in the palace for several years, he is not very clear about Shu Le's routines, and he didn't understand Shu Le's meaning for a while.

Fuquan carefully identified the palace wall that Shu Le was pointing at, and said cautiously: "Madam, I have looked at it a few times, but I don't know what's wrong with that palace wall?"

"No problem, such a thick palace gate won't collapse."

Shu Le shook her fingers, retracted her hand and stuffed it into the fox-fur cloak, "I'm just looking."

Fuquan: "..."

Shu Le really looked at it several times seriously.

At this time, it was almost dusk, the sky was getting dark, and there were some faint light and shadows on the golden carved seal at the gate of the palace.

Just when Fuquan couldn't bear to urge him, Shu Le suddenly said: "In the past, when this general went up and down, he always came in and out of this palace gate."

"Thinking back now, it has been more than seven years since the day my father entered the imperial court when I was crowned."

The withered and yellow leaves fell to the ground again, and were blown up by the wind, and happened to fall one by Shu Le's temple.

Shu Le glanced at the palace gate again, and stretched out his hand to remove the fallen leaf from his temple.

The leaves were withered and yellow, probably because Shu Le accidentally used some strength in his hands, and before they were picked off, they shattered into two pieces with a soft sound.

Shu Le seemed to be stunned, and looked down at the half-remained leaf in his hand.

With a "tsk", he threw it away.

"Let's go."

Shu Le wrapped himself in a heavy fox fur cloak, and sat in the phoenix again, with a frivolous voice coming from the wind, "I don't know when I will stay next time I go out of this palace wall." It's been a month."

Fuquan hurriedly chased after Shu Le.

The half-set sun reflected Shu Le's figure, and another gust of cold wind howled, blowing a corner of the cloak on his body.

Seeing Shu Le stop, Fuquan stretched out his hand to straighten the cloak, as if he was a little bit reluctant, and finally turned his head to look at the heavy palace gate.

The time has come, and the palace gate is slowly closing.

I don't know if it's an illusion——

In the strong wind, Fuquan heard a long sigh.

The candles in Fengqi Palace were lit very early tonight.

Fuquan respectfully stood beside Feng Yu, and opened the curtain for Shu Le: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been waiting for you in Fengqi Palace for a long time."

Shu Le: "..."

This is really not good news.

Shu Le got off Feng Huan, walked in through the palace gate, and looked up to see Zhou Sui sitting on the dragon chair in the middle.

Zhou Sui's expression was normal, and he even smiled when he saw Shu Le: "Zitong is back?"

Shu Le got goosebumps from Zhou Sui's laughter, gave a low "um", and stretched out his hand to take off the fox fur cloak on his body.

The palace people on both sides immediately went up to take the cloak.

Shu Le took two steps forward, stood beside Zhou Sui, bowed and saluted: "Chen Shu Le, I have seen Your Majesty."

Zhou Sui directly lifted Shu Le up, "I have told you many times that there is no need to salute like this between husband and wife."

Zhou Sui reached out to lift Shu Le's chin, and stroked his lips, "What's more, compared to this, I hope you can ask me about other things."

Shu Le was puzzled and said, "I don't know what His Majesty wants the minister to ask?"

Zhou Sui smiled lightly, "For example, ask me why I came so early today."

"...For another example, explain to me why you are going to Lin Jitong's residence."

Shu Le lowered his head, thinking in his heart that he wanted to have a fight with him, but he was rejected before he accepted it.

Then you called back.

It's terrible, I don't want to mention it.

Seeing that Shu Le didn't answer, Zhou Sui suddenly felt uneasy, stretched out his hand and pulled him up, hugged him into his arms and said, "What? Are you annoyed me again? Annoyed me for asking too many questions?"

Shu Le didn't feel it at first, but now that Zhou Sui pushed him with his knee behind him, the feeling of finally retreating came back.

He subconsciously twisted his body and said in a low voice, "I dare not."

The distance between the two was very close, and Shu Le took off his cloak just now when he came in.

Now being held in Zhou Sui's arms, only an outer robe and inner garment remain.

Zhou Sui was still angry, and rubbed the hands on Shu Le's waist, causing Shu Le to snort and tremble.

Seeing Shu Le soft in his arms, Zhou Sui's expression got better.

While stroking Shu Le in his arms, he said, "What did you do at Lin Jitong's house?"

Shu Le was confused by Zhou Sui, and his uneasy mood became even more upset. He said casually: "After I came out of the General's Mansion, I saw that it was still early, so I wanted to see my old friend."

Zhou Sui stopped the movement of his hands, leaned over and bit Shu Le's ear: "Little General, you really have a lot of face. I can see that Lin Jitong was having a good time in Zhaoyue Tower, and you said a word It was passed back to the mansion. It is more useful than my will."

Shu Le seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and forgot to bring his honorific name: "How do you know he is in Zhaoyue Tower?"

However, in just a moment, Shu Le immediately understood the meaning, and he tensed up: "Your Majesty... is monitoring all the courtiers in Beijing?"

Being exposed by Shu Le's words, Zhou Sui didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he stretched out his hand to hold Shu Le tighter, and said with a scorching breath, "I'm not the only one. All the emperors in the Zhou Dynasty have a Dark Guard."

After saying this sentence, Zhou Sui smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to untie Shu Le's robe, and said, "If I didn't have this hidden guard, I'm afraid I would have been devoured by the ministers of the court."

Shu Le was stunned, but didn't speak for a while.

Until Zhou Sui untied the outermost embroidered robe, lowered his head to pick out the inner coat——

Shu Le seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, and reached out to grab Zhou Sui's shoulder.

Shu Le's voice was still a little trembling, but it seemed very firm: "Your Majesty..."

Zhou Sui leaned over and kissed Shu Le's lips: "Huh?"

Shu Le didn't avoid it, and almost passively accepted the whole kiss, and said softly, "What about the Shu family? Are you also under constant supervision?"

Zhou Sui smiled, pulled Shu Le to change his position, and said softly, "No."

Shu Le closed his eyes, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Zhou Sui lowered his head and said, "It doesn't matter whether the Shu family is monitoring you or not, you are in my palace."

Shu Le: "..."

This white-eyed wolf little emperor.

Scum.

Shu Le seemed to be extremely tired and didn't say a word.

And Zhou Sui lightly lifted the thin jacket on his body, and was about to bend down to kiss him, but he froze in place.

Shu Le has been in poor health for a while.

Zhou Sui took care of Shule, the two of them hadn't done anything in the past few days.

And at this time, on the fair skin that should have been smooth and calm as before——

But there were a few fresh hickey marks and finger marks left on it just now.

Obviously the person who got it off was not gentle, the hickey and finger marks were already bruised, full of possessiveness.

Zhou Sui's face immediately turned cold.

The person under him turned his face slightly, his limp body was half pressed on the beauty couch, probably because he had done it too many times, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.

To him... to other men?

Zhou Sui tightened his grip on Shu Le's cuff, his face sank like water.

Shu Le was half lying down, Youzai Youzai was waiting for Zhou Sui to come and serve him quickly, but he didn't expect to see no movement from Zhou Sui after waiting for a long time.

Looking up, he was facing Zhou Sui's dark face.

Shu Le gave him an innocent look.

Seeing Shu Le's appearance, Zhou Sui finally couldn't bear the anger that had already surged up.

With a cold voice, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Shu Le! What did you do with Lin Jitong behind my back?!"

Shule:? ? ?

Shu Le was stunned: "What does your Majesty mean?"

Seeing that Shu Le was still pretending to be stupid, Zhou Sui viciously stretched out his hand to wipe Shu Le's neck twice, and growled, "Shu Le! You are so courageous, you dare to steal people behind my back!"

Shu Le rolled his eyes.

Zhou Sui's appearance made him wonder if he really came back from a mess.

But no.

Shu Le held back twice before, but now Zhou Sui picked out the feeling again.

He has been suffering for a long time, and his patience is on the verge of exhaustion, but Zhou Sui still hangs on to him at this time.

Shu Le didn't speak, trying to calm down his desire.

But Zhou Sui picked up those traces little by little, and his voice became colder the more he looked at it, and finally he laughed angrily: "Good, Shule! Is Dangzhen already dead? Look at the marks on your body -"

"enough."

Shu Le reached out and patted Zhou Sui's hand away.

Zhou Sui suddenly stopped for a moment, looking at Shu Le in disbelief: "What did you say?!"

Shu Le lowered his head, barely seeing the marks on his body clearly.

He leaned back on the couch speechlessly.

Most likely it was left by Wen Rong's wolfhound.

It's strange to chew so hard that it doesn't leave a mark.

No wonder Lin Jitong had such a strange expression when he went to find Lin Jitong——

I'm afraid it didn't mean that he just got out of the palace with the little emperor.

Shu Le took a breath and said softly, "I've said enough, Your Majesty."

He still felt something behind him, and he was very uncomfortable.

After holding back for a whole day without success, Shu Le felt that the saint was about to step down from the altar.

Shu Le moved her body, stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, looked up at Zhou Sui, and said slowly: "You said that I asked you to remove me from the position of general, and I did as you said."

"You asked the minister to enter the palace as a hostage to control the Shu family, and the minister has also come."

Shu Le closed his eyes, and said quietly, "Now my father and my younger brother are going to lead the army to travel far away. From now on, we will be on one side from the northwest to the southwest. Only Yu Chen and his younger sister Wanyi stay in Beijing, but there is always a palace wall between."

Shu Le paused for a moment, then smiled to himself.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Sui, his eyes were a little dazed, but they looked extraordinarily empty: "Your Majesty loves beauty very much, but your majesty wants me to stay away from it; I value old friends, but your majesty wants me to reject old friends. "

Shu Le paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Since everything is impossible, then why not touch a man like your majesty, to experience the beauty of masculinity, and feel the happiness your majesty gets from you?"

Zhou Sui was stunned for a moment, but couldn't find words to refute Shu Le.

But Shu Le had already lost his patience, he turned his head, and put himself in a big font: "Okay, your majesty will go up if you want, and I will say nothing."

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: Suddenly lost the ability to refute, and was put on a green hat.

Lele: Damn it, can you do it? Whether you can get in or not.

Wen Rong: I want to.

Lin Jitong: Think about it.