Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter One and Three: Spring Comes from the Sky



Zhao Yifeng tried his best to hold Jiang Yushu in his arms and swam to the shore.

Jiang Yushu was submerged without a trace of strength, and let Zhao Yifeng move unhappily.

He has been physically weak since he was a child, was injured and poisoned, and was entangled in various pains. It is a blessing from heaven to be alive.Of course, it is also due to his own tenacity.

Now, Young Master Qing Ya is lying quietly on the ground, his clothes are wet all over, the white and thin clothes are wet, it is a faint temptation/temptation.

His body is cold, and he doesn't know how to swim. The lake water is icy cold, and he dived into the water without hesitation. The result of doing so is undoubtedly that his handsome face is pale, his moist and thin lips are light purple, and his body trembles involuntarily.

Zhao Yifeng was anxious, and hurriedly pressed his chest to help him recover.

"Cough...cough..." The sound of coughing and spitting water was heard, and Jiang Yushu woke up leisurely, but his breath was vain, and he didn't have the strength to fight with anger.

With shame in his eyes, Zhao Yifeng hurriedly found dry wood to light a fire, and helped Jiang Yushu to sit up by the way.

Jiang Yushu took a deep breath to calm his breath, swallowed the sore feeling in his throat being swollen by water, and groped his body to lean against the fire.

Zhao Yifeng quickly took off his shirt and squeezed out the excess water.

The sound of "tick" and "tick" sounded in my ears.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yushu could already imagine that Zhao Yifeng took off his clothes, and wanted to reprimand him for being shameless, but suddenly remembered that the two of them were crazy that night, and swallowed all the words.

A slight trace of dryness rose from the base of his ears, he lowered his head, kept silent, felt the temperature of the fire, and warmed himself.

Zhao Yifeng's bare upper body, slender waist and broad shoulders, is masculine and domineering, and his tight, muscular waist is full of water and charm in the sun.

He found a rock and sat down. He looked at Jiang Yushu who was drenched with hot eyes: "Yushu, take off your clothes and bake them. Your body is already cold. If you continue like this, you will get cold."

Jiang Yushu blinked, avoiding the water droplets that were about to fall into his eyes, and said softly: "It's okay."

Zhao Yifeng stared at him closely: "There are only you and me here, and Yushu can't be seen, so why worry?"

Jiang Yushu bit her lips lightly: "It is precisely because His Highness is here that Qingyu is worried."

Zhao Yifeng leaned close to his ear and said leisurely: "Is Yushu too far-fetched, you and I are husband and wife."

Jiang Yushu lowered his head and drooped his eyelids: "Qingyu is not used to it in broad daylight."

Although he was poisoned by Gu poison, he undressed and gave acupuncture many times, but he was not in a hurry, Xie Yiya, and Zhan Liyun took care of him.Because of this, he is used to it, but for some reason, when he mentions undressing, he feels a little uncomfortable in front of Zhao Yifeng, especially when it comes to the matter of having sex with Zhao Yifeng, he doesn't know how he feels.

Zhao Yifeng suppressed the hotness in his eyes, and comforted and persuaded him: "Why doesn't Yushu get used to it? You and I were already reconciled that night. What does this king think about you being so out of touch?"

A touch of pink climbed up Jiang Yushu's neck. "But--"

"Your body is cold, if you procrastinate like this, you will catch a cold." Zhao Yifeng said with a hint of concern and anger: "Also! You don't know how to swim, and you didn't call ahead, who allowed you to enter the water on your own? Do you know if you have something good or bad!..."

If you have a good or bad idea, Zhao Yifeng will go crazy!

He restrained his expression, with a slightly apologetic look on his face: "Of course it's my fault. I forced you to choose. But you are too stubborn."

Knowing that there was something wrong with him, if his attitude had been a little softer at that time, he would not have suffered such a big crime.

Jiang Yushu calmed down and turned his head to look in his direction with apologetic eyes. "It's my fault. Change appropriately in the future." Then he lowered his head in silence to keep warm.

Seeing that his attitude softened, Zhao Yifeng felt distressed and didn't want to blame him.Immediately walked to the side of the boy in white and started to undress him.

When Jiang Yushu's hand was touched, a chilly feeling hit him, and even he, who was usually warm and scorching, couldn't help shivering.

Too cold, no temperature at all.

Zhao Yifeng frowned, his face was a little cold, and he glared at him: "It's okay to say, your hands are so cold, and you still have to bear it? If the wind is cold, wouldn't you suffer even more? You promised that the king will take the You take good care of yourself, that's all?!"

Jiang Yushu didn't say a word, but shook the palm of his hand back, indicating that he was fine.

The clothes on his body were peeled off one by one, and the wet/slippery/sticky/sticky feeling disappeared.

The white body suddenly exposed to the air was caressed by the wind, and Jiang Yushu couldn't help trembling.

Zhao Yifeng's eyes were distressed and concerned: "Is it cold?"

Jiang Yushu frowned and confessed in a low voice: "A little bit."

When Zhao Yifeng heard this, his temper could not be suppressed instantly.

"You also know the cold, I thought you were made of ice, you are not afraid of the cold!"

Jiang Yushu listened quietly, letting Zhao Yifeng whisper into his ear: "Do you really think that you can ignore it now that you have taken care of your body? You actually made an excuse to say that you are not used to it. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable in the future. Think about it. You are so smart, how can you not see through this kind of thing. Only when you are in good health can you enjoy the beauty of the world, I promise you to take you to see the beauty, is this how you promised me? "

Jiang Yushu was calm and indifferent: "I'm really not used to undressing in the daytime, so I just wanted to endure it, but I didn't expect the lake water to be too cold to hold on."

His young master Qingyu is really sharp-tongued. He used to fight back, but he hasn't changed now.

Zhao Yifeng sighed helplessly, this person seemed to be gentle, why was he so stubborn.Not only do you not know what is wrong, but you are still talking here.

Some low-pressured people were in a panic: "You haven't thought about yourself! If you have something good or bad, what should Zhao Yifeng do!"

Jiang Yushu listened in a daze to Zhao Yifeng who was stamping anxiously beside him.

After a while, he smiled slightly, as gentle and gentle as the spring breeze caressing the surface of the lake.

Zhao Yifeng was sullen and puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

"Your Highness, I found that you are very verbose—" the tone changed, gentle and refined: "But Your Highness really looks good when you smile."

Zhao Yifeng gritted his teeth: "This king is nagging, and I don't want to see who this king is treating?" He was very solemn: "In the future, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to call the branch. If you don't want to cook or call your name, this king will follow you. , and there is no need to compete with this king. Otherwise, if I enter the water again, will this king still survive?"

Jiang Yushu nodded slightly. "I made a note of it." He raised his eyes, his eyes were dim, but the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyelids, which made him a bit firm and determined.

Zhao Yifeng stared at him.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Cooking smoke is curling up, the lake is blue, cherry red is falling, and the breeze is caressing.

There is no hustle and bustle of the mundane world, and the leisure makes people want to indulge and forget their feelings.

Seeing the peach-white glow on his body, Zhao Yifeng walked behind Jiang Yushu and gently embraced him from back to front.

Put your chin on Jiang Yushu's shoulder. "Yushu...it won't be cold this way..."

Jiang Yushu only felt a scorching heat coming from behind, and couldn't help trembling slightly, biting his thin lips tightly.

In exchange for being firmly imprisoned, his scorching breath sprayed on his shoulders. "Zhao Yifeng...you..."

The earlobe was suddenly warm and itchy, but it was Zhao Yifeng who hugged his ears—ears and temples rubbing against each other.

With a raised eyebrow, Jiang Yushu struggled to get up.I just felt an indescribable hotness creeping up my face. "Zhao Yifeng, it's daytime!"

Zhao Yifeng hugged the naked/exposed person in front of him tightly, not ashamed: "There is no one in this mountain, you and I put aside the worldly world, and still care about prostitution in the daytime?"

Jiang Yushu's eyelids twitched in surprise, is this still that cold, arrogant and serious person?

I have serious doubts in my heart!

Close your eyes and take a few deep breaths, suppressing disbelief. "Zhao Yifeng! You—" Don't be too presumptuous.

"Uh..." An unexpected kiss landed on Jiang Yushu's lips, as fierce and domineering as if it would destroy the world.

Zhao Yifeng twisted his head forcefully, forcing Jiang Yushu to turn around, and gave him crazy kisses and bites, not letting the person in his arms make a sound.

Jiang Yushu groaned/groaned softly, this domineering kiss made it difficult for him to breathe, he was almost suffocated, his pale and clear face was reflected in the sparkling lake light, he was cold and hungry, and he couldn't exert any strength.

"Yushu, I want you!" He heard the trembling and panting in his voice suppressed in his ear.

Fearing that the person in his arms would resist and struggle too painfully, Zhao Yifeng slowly loosened his arms a little.

Feeling that the strength in his chest had loosened a lot, Jiang Yushu turned his head hastily and took a quick breath.

Behind him is his fiery chest, and in front of his chest are his powerful arms.

His majestic breath is still in his ears, and his fiery swelling is under his body.

Jiang Yushu blinked his eyes in a panic. After a moment of silence, he shook his shoulders lightly, turned his head, and followed his breath to kiss his lips.

Receiving Jiang Yushu's response, Zhao Yifeng's eyes lit up, and he turned over the thin body in his arms, allowing the elegant young man to straddle/sit on his legs facing each other.

The sun is pouring, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the breeze is blowing cherry red.The mountain air has a touch of comfort that makes people want to sink.

At the turn of spring and summer, beside the blue lake, the fire was heating up, and the breeze blew across the lake, bringing a trace of coolness, the heat of the fire and the dampness of the water, passing over the skin of the two of them.

In an instant, a heavy sticky and slippery feeling spread all over the body, and the two of them only felt a feeling of alternating hot and cold swimming around their bodies.

Zhao Yifeng hugged him and kissed his cheek, feeling hot and unbearable.

Already naked/shield/face/to each other, the skin/skin of the two people is close to each other, one is cold and the other is hot, hot/hot is entangled/entangled, a passion/desire boils in the abdominal cavity.

Zhao Yifeng leaned his cheek against Jiang Yushu's chest, opened his mouth and lightly bit the red plum on his chest, chewed and crushed it lightly, and could not bear it in his hoarse voice.He panted, "Yushu, you said that those who regard etiquette as their lifeblood, will they die of exhaustion when they see... this king is like you?"

Jiang Yushu sat in his arms, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, and she leaned back, feeling everything behind her.

At this time, the surrounding clouds come and go, the sky and water meet, the fluttering and falling cherry blossoms touch his handsome face, the sound of water slapping the shallow shore and the sound of vocal music, everything is like a fairy pavilion in a fairyland, so beautiful that it is not like the world.

His body is like the cherry blossoms of the surrounding trees, dancing with the wind, twiddling/turning/inheriting/joying.

The sun shines on his handsome face and arms through the cherry blossom tree, and drops of crystal sweat roll down his fair skin/skin, fall into the dust, and fall into the crimson broken room.

Among them, the wet black hair is wrapped around the back and arms, sticking to the body in a mess, with an indescribable charm/temptation/personality.

Jiang Yushu let him wantonly/gnaw/bite, breathing heavily: "The world of mortals is short...why care about others? You and I don't hurt the world. Second, we don't do evil. Third, we follow our heart and never... hinder others. How Beaked by...others? How pedantic the world is..."

Zhao Yifeng entangled with his limbs, his lips breathed on his face, and he felt his muscles trembling.Sweat and heat poured out from every pore in the body.

The scorching sweat twisted back and forth along his wet and slippery limbs, the ripples on the lake surface were sparkling and dazzling, everything was like a stream with a broken thread, splashing in the water and scattering in all directions.

Zhao Yifeng's mouth was dry, and he felt more and more swollen/swollen under his body. He wished he could crush and tear up Mr. Qing Ya who was gently wrapped in his arms, and eat him without any leftovers. Fang Jie felt hot in his heart.

"This life... for you... I am willing."

Jiang Yushu's five fingers pinched Zhao Yifeng's back tightly, the finger marks fell lightly, and his body was in a line with his body.The long black hair swayed wantonly on the back, blurring the handsome face. "I, Jiang Yushu...do things...never regret it."

In the wilderness of the mountains, there is a sense of spring.

Zhao Yifeng was enthusiastic and aggressive, and wrapped his hands around the person in his arms. With only energy, his body went straight into/into his body. The inner/wall was wet/slippery and tight, and he was drenched in sweat when he went back and forth.

The sound of nourishment walks along the quiet lakeside with the sound of wind and cherry red.It seemed that even the surrounding green grass was moved, following the rhythm of the two of them, the cherry red petals that did not want to fall, finally compromised, and flakes flew lightly, falling on the two of them.

Jiang Yushu straightened his body, the passion/desire accumulated in his heart was mobilized, and the pleasure in his body surged to his chest.Already tired and hungry, physically weak, now.His whole body was loosely attached to Zhao Yifeng, relaxing his body from heart to mind.

Immediately, he felt a thick long sword reaching the center of his body, as if trying to tear him in half alive.Following his movements, he suddenly felt as if he was on the top of the nine heavens and also in the deep sea and the cold water.

His dizziness, dizziness, and soul were all wasted by him.After repeating this many times, the two were full of enthusiasm, and immediately embraced each other, and rolled to the green grass beside them, only to hear the sound of panting and groaning/groaning.

The mind is full of cherry red, the breeze is fragrant and aphrodisiac, and the whole body is like being in heaven and earth, where Qionglou Yuyu is located, the Milky Way and stars are all in front of your eyes, and you can reach them with your hands.

Jiang Yushu embraced Zhao Yifeng, and lightly closed his eyes, his face was blushing and blurred.This kind of him made it difficult for Zhao Yifeng to resist, his hands tightly grasped his arms and pressed down, the fiery straight pierced/penetrated into his body, tightly fitting, the long roots were endless, and he went forward indomitably, looking for the scorching heat to climb the peak!

Jiang Yushu stretched his body and mind, lowered his center of gravity, and only relied on his long sword for support.

The two parties are perfectly intertwined.

It took so long before it stopped.

After a while, the years are good.

Seeing Mr. Qing Ya who wasted too much in his arms, Zhao Yifeng picked him up gently, pulled off the clothes that had been dried by the fire with one hand, wrapped Jiang Yushu tightly, found a clean place, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

Zhao Yifeng looked at the person sleeping next to him. His handsome sleeping face gave people the illusion of being drunk and dreaming. He touched his long eyelashes lightly and smiled knowingly.

I couldn't help thinking in my heart: It would be great if I could stay here for the rest of my life.

Laughter: fool, what are you thinking?He already belongs to you, you are very happy now, the time is in your hands.

Satisfied, he let out a long sigh of relief: Yes, I will go on peacefully for such a long time.

Just like that New Year's Eve, in the handsome tent in Baiyi City.

He promised him that he would go on peacefully for such a long time.

Yushu, this is our happy life...

At this moment, the young man really thought that he could allow him to live a peaceful life.

At this moment, he really believed that even though the mountains were without edges, the heaven and the earth merged, the sea was exhausted, and there were all kinds of hardships, he and he could have their own home.

At this moment, he truly believed that as long as he guarded him affectionately, he would always be by his side, never leaving, and accompanying him through life and death.

In this sakura-red mountain, his heart changed in every possible way.

He really thought that he could abandon everything and live with him forever.

Jiang Yushu was lying beside him in white clothes, his long eyelashes cast a little shadow, and the light red on his cheeks made people want to stop for a while longer in contemplation.

Gently pressed a kiss between his eyebrows, Zhao Yifeng hugged him tightly and fell asleep satisfied.

When Jiang Yushu woke up, a burst of fragrance hit his nostrils.

Jiang Yushu's eyes were hazy and narrowed slightly, and his handsome face showed the childishness of just waking up from sleep: "Zhao Yifeng..."

Zhao Yifeng looked at the grilled fish in his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "You are awake, the grilled fish made by this king. The taste is not bad."

Stretching his body and carefully feeling the fragrance wafting from the air, Jiang Yushu nodded slightly: "Your Highness's craftsmanship is really good. I'm hungry."

Zhao Yifeng took him by the hand, "Come and try, it should suit your taste."

Jiang Yushu raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "Jiang doesn't eat fish skin, but picks fish bones. The wine should be paired with 'Sakura Red Zong'."

Zhao Yi took the risk and didn't hold the fish in his hand: "Are you picky?"

Jiang Yushu turned his head, glanced at him lazily, and gave him a positive look.

Zhao Yifeng proudly refused: "This king's hand is used to kill the enemy and control the hegemony, not to—"

Jiang Yushu's complexion suddenly changed.

Immediately subdued: "It's my honor to be able to win a beautiful smile."

Bow down and patiently pick fishbone and remove fish skin. "This king never knew that you don't eat fish bones and fish skin. Today I have seen it."

Jiang Yushu was calm and unwavering: "Jiang is blind, so it's not easy to pick thorns. Playing the jade flute requires a voice. Otherwise, do you think you can hear such a beautiful Xiao Yin?"

"This king will pick it for you." Looking carefully at the golden-grilled fish, he patiently picked the thorns one by one.

Thinking of Zhao Yifeng as a dignified royal nobleman, he only needs to open his mouth when he eats. Now he has to learn how to cook and memorize the combination of various ingredients, and now he has to pick fishbone for Jiang Yushu.Who is the proud son of heaven who has done this.

If we let Tianqing's unmarried women know that Zhao Yifeng is not only a good cook, but also willing to pick fish bones and remove fish skins for his loved ones, I don't know how many women's hearts will be shamed.

But...that person is Jiang Yushu...and only him...

Zhao Yifeng is destined to do this for him.

I don't know what the Heavenly Emperor and Gu Yanmei who are far away in the sky will think?

Would you lament that Zhao Yifeng met people unkindly, and that a good prince was reduced to such a low level.

But when Jiang Yushu ate the fragrant grilled fish, the delicate taste combined with the sweetness and sweetness of the 'Sakura Red Vertical' wine made him smile in satisfaction.

Zhao Yifeng only felt that doing all this was worth it.

Jiang Yushu ate to his heart's content.

"Your Highness, you can really consider opening a restaurant."

Zhao Yifeng took a sip of the wine: "No."

"Why?"

"I can't get a share of the money I earned, why should I open it?"

Jiang Yushu was disappointed and said, "That's a pity, Your Highness."

Zhao Yifeng shook his head and said slowly: "No!——"

"With you, this king is already rich!"

Jiang Yushu took a sip of his wine: "I didn't say to let go of the power of the family, Your Highness is penniless."

Zhao Yifeng didn't answer, patiently picked up the fishbone, peeled off the fish skin, handed everything that was ready to Jiang Yushu's hands, and looked at him with a smile on his mouth—you are my Qingyu son...

"Jade Calligraphy Transcripts" food materials:

Ever since Young Master Qingyu passed away, the imperial dining room often offered fish for every meal.The emperor smiled, and it was patiently picky, and it was equipped with 'Sakura Vertical'.

But he never put down the chopsticks, just watched the empty space beside him, and kept his forehead silent.The prince was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

The emperor didn't answer the reason, but his eyes were sour, and he had nothing to say when he looked at each other's delicacies.