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

Hibiscus tent (52)

The only person who could be used to amuse him was driven away by Zhou Sui, and Shu Le had no other choice but to tease Zhou Sui.

After all, this little emperor is scumbag and stupid, and he can still barely have some fun when he makes fun of him.

Alas, forget it, make do with it.

While thinking about it, Shu Le took another sip from the white fungus pear, and said to Zhou Sui, "At this time in the past, His Majesty was reviewing memorials in the imperial study, why did you come so early today?"

Zhou Sui didn't speak immediately, he frowned and looked at Shu Le.

Before, he had never paid too much attention to Shu Le, until Zhou Sui gradually realized that——

The kind of perfunctory that Shu Le treated him from the bottom of his heart.

There is also the indifference in the eyes that has always been there.

Even the level of concentration when speaking is not even as good as that of Wang Taiyi who was in the palace just now.

Shu Le chewed a piece of pear in his mouth and swallowed it. Before Zhou Sui could answer, he turned his head and glanced at him again: "Your Majesty?"

Zhou Sui opened his mouth, originally wanted to say something, but held back.

When she spoke again, her voice softened abruptly: "Qiulan told me that you vomited up today's soup, and I am worried, so come and have a look."

Shu Le nodded, and said slowly: "It's just that I don't get used to it for a while, thank you Your Majesty for your concern."

Zhou Sui held back for a while, and said with difficulty: "You are my queen, so it is natural to care about you. If the soup tastes uncomfortable, I will ask the imperial dining room to bring you some preserved fruit. How do you feel now?"

Shu Le smashed his mouth, then licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, looked at Zhou Sui and said, "There's no need for preserved fruit. I'm a military officer, and I'm not used to eating them. Besides, I feel much better now, and I always trouble Your Majesty to worry about it. It's frightening."

Zhou Sui was silenced for a while, sighed, and sat down beside Shu Le.

Shu Le raised his eyelids and glanced at him, ignored him, and ate the white fungus left in the teacup with his own spoon.

The atmosphere was stagnant and awkward for a long time.

Zhou Sui sat more and more uncomfortable.

Just as Shu Le stretched out the silver spoon in his hand to the last piece of pear in the teacup, Zhou Sui reached out and grabbed Shu Le's arm.

Since entering the deep palace, the muscles on Shu Le's arm, which has not held the tassel gun for a long time, have gradually faded away, leaving only a thin layer of skin and flesh connecting the distinct hand bones, which looks unbearably thin.

Zhou Sui stretched out his hand to grab it, and the silver spoon he was holding in that hand immediately loosened, and fell into the teacup with only sugar water left.

There was a small, soundless splash of water.

Shu Le was slightly stunned, and looked up at Zhou Sui.

Zhou Sui was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and it wasn't until then that Zhou Sui realized that even the expression in Shu Le's eyes was indifferent.

And in those beautiful eyes, he never reflected himself.

The palm held in the hand is slender and thin, and it looks like it can be completely broken with just a slight fold.

Zhou Sui lowered his eyes, stroked it with his fingers, and said suddenly: "The weather has been pretty good these days, do you want to go out for a walk?"

For a moment, Shu Le didn't understand whether Zhou Sui's words were a temptation or a compromise.

He looked at Zhou Sui's hand grabbing his wrist, and at the heavy snow that had lasted for several days outside the window.

All right, you are the emperor, if you say the weather is nice, then it's not bad.

Zhou Sui stretched out his hand to put the cloak on Shu Le's body, and said: "I have no other intentions, but you have been living in Fengqi Palace for a long time. Just now when the imperial doctor saw you, he also said that if you want to go out for a walk , it is also beneficial to the body."

Shu Le watched helplessly as Zhou Sui pinned the cauldron on the imperial physician and withdrew his gaze.

Then he shook his head, pulled Zhou Sui's hand from his wrist, and stabbed Zhou Sui, "Your Majesty, it's too cold outside, I've been very afraid of the cold these days, let's forget it. "

The earth dragon in Fengqi Palace was heated again, and the steaming heat made Zhou Sui's cheeks dyed a thin red, but Shu Le's face was still pale.

Zhou Sui shut up again.

Shu Le happily drank the remaining sugar water in the teacup, stood up while leaning on the back of the chair, and said to Zhou Sui: "Your Majesty, if there is nothing wrong, I would like to go to the hall to rest for a while."

Zhou Sui looked at Shu Le upon hearing this.

The palace servants had already lit the candles, and Shu Le's figure stood against the wall of the hall under the shadow of the candles, and because he was wearing a big cloak, he looked even thinner.

Zhou Sui said: "You just got up from the bed and haven't had dinner yet. I told the palace servants to have dinner, so go to bed after eating."

Shu Le waved his hand, and stepped forward: "I have already eaten a cup of white fungus Sydney, I am not hungry, and I really don't have an appetite, Your Majesty can use it by himself."

Zhou Sui frowned, stretched out his hand to grab Shu Le, brought him back into his arms, and said softly, "You're not in good health, how can eating and drinking be a joke?"

Shu Le's expression was a bit sleepy, he was held in Zhou Sui's arms, and he didn't resist, and said lazily: "But your majesty, I really can't eat, if I forcefully accompany your majesty to eat together, I'm afraid it will disturb your life interest."

Zhou Sui was very firm this time, and did not let go, but instead brought Shu Le to the table in the outer hall.

The delicacies were served on the table one by one, Shu Le took a look, and it was true that they were all his favorites.

Tsk, the little emperor has grown up and knows how to coax people.

It's a pity he can't eat anymore.

Shu Le lazily yawned again, sat at the table, squinted his eyes and nodded like a chicken eating rice, while pretending to have dinner with Zhou Sui.

At the end of the meal, Zhou Sui finally couldn't take it anymore.

When Shu Le was about to open his mouth and yawn for an unknown number of times, Zhou Sui put down his chopsticks.

"My affairs are complicated, and it is usually at night when I come here. If you are bored by yourself during the day, don't always sleep. Walking around in the hall is good for your body."

Shu Le nodded very honestly, looked around the hall, and let out the yawn just now.

Zhou Sui finally took another step back: "If you are really bored, I will find someone to accompany you."

Shule:? ? ?

Shu Le's eyes lit up suddenly, and even the sleepiness just now disappeared a lot. He looked at Zhou Sui suddenly, and was about to speak, when he heard another sentence——

"Lin Jitong can't, except him."

Shu Le: "..."

Damn, if you don't go to Lele, don't let Lele find a wild man.

Very distressed, and a little angry.

Zhou Sui looked at Shu Le's spirited look and then sank down, gritted his teeth, and repeated: "Except for Lin Jitong, I don't worry about you getting together with him."

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the little emperor seems to have become a little more witty.

Shu Le pursed her lips, seemed to think about it seriously, and said, "I still can't do it. It's really inappropriate for me to meet the courtiers in the front palace rashly because I live in the harem."

If I can't see Lin Jitong and can't make an appointment, those old men in the front hall, Shu Le, really can't think about it.

But the harem is different.

Shu Le rolled his eyes, glanced at Zhou Sui, and showed a meaningful smile: "But..."

Zhou Sui's mood relaxed a lot because Lin Jitong didn't come, so he asked subconsciously.

Shu Le smiled again, and continued: "However, I really want to have a chat with others, chatting about family affairs, why not allow your Majesty to invite my sisters and sisters from the harem to sit in Fengqi Palace and chat with you?" .”

Zhou Sui: "..."

The expression on Zhou Sui's face became extremely complicated for a while, he frowned, looked down at Shu Le, and neither agreed nor refused.

Shu Le didn't ask any further questions, and sighed lightly: "If Your Majesty thinks something is wrong, then..."

"can."

Zhou Sui interrupted Shu Le.

His expression was still not very good-looking, but he did not change his words, "But you have to promise me one condition."

Shu Le said happily: "Your Majesty, it's okay to say."

Zhou Sui had a panoramic view of the unwavering joy on Shu Le's face, and his expression became even uglier.

With a sullen face, he paused word by word: "Reception guests are only allowed in the outer hall, and are not allowed to enter the inner hall. I will let Qiulan serve by your side."

Shu Le pouted, "I know."

Zhou Sui said again: "It is not allowed to meet any concubine alone."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was not very happy and said, "Why?"

Zhou Sui's face was as cold as ice, looked at Shu Le, and said in a low voice: "No reason, you are a man, and you are meeting with the concubine alone, why do you still ask me?"

Shu Le: "..."

After Zhou Sui said two points, he wanted to speak again: "The last point, take away your heart that loves flowers and willows, and if I hear the slightest wind and rain..."

Shu Le raised his eyelids, and rarely took the initiative to ask: "How?"

Zhou Sui touched Shu Le's cheek.

Leaning over, he stretched out his hand to press the back of Shu Le's head, pushing Shu Le forward and buried him in Zhou Sui's arms.

Zhou Sui lightly bit Shu Le's earlobe, and said slowly: "If I hear something that shouldn't appear, I will /fuck/death you."

Shu Le: "..."

Mom, please!

You go directly to Lele a hundred times, and send Lele to the next mission.

Shu Le lingered on the edge of desire and dissatisfaction, wishing to take the initiative to help Zhou Sui sit up and move himself.

However, Zhou Sui let go of Shu Le at this moment, and regained a serious look: "Got it?"

Shu Le sat back on the chair numbly, looked away from Zhou Sui's crotch stiffly, and replied indifferently: "I know. It's getting late, so I'm going to rest now."

When he goes back to sleep, it will be a day to have Miss Sister as his playmate again.

Apart from not being able to make him happy, the ladies and sisters are much more fun than Zhou Sui.

While walking, Shu Le looked back at Zhou Sui.

No matter how you think about it, it is very exciting.

Hee hee hee.

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: I am stubborn and I did another stupid thing...

Lele: No, no, Your Majesty, you have done a great deed!

Wen Rong: I second.

Lin Jitong: Hehe.

Fuquan: Your Majesty, the top of your head is really green...