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At the very moment, a hand stretched out from nowhere, wrapped around Jiu Sheng's waist suddenly, and pulled him into a strange embrace.

The force of the impact was too great, the man lost his balance and fell onto the high platform with Jiu Sheng in his arms.

The man raised his head and said, "Are you okay?"

Jiu Sheng's chin hit the man's chest, his lips were broken, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

Standing up on the ground, Jiu Sheng looked at the man who was knocked to the ground by him. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was very handsome, but he looked strange.

Being sized up by him so unscrupulously, the man was a little majestic, with a trace of embarrassment floating on his face.

Standing up quickly, the man asked again: "Are you okay? Did you fall somewhere?"

"I'm fine." Jiu Sheng lowered his eyes and said, "Just now... thank you."

The man smiled and said: "It's a little effort, no thanks."

"Then I'll take my leave." After saying that, Jiu Sheng turned around and went down the stairs.

The man shouted behind him: "My name is Fusu, what's your name?"

Jiu Sheng pretended not to hear, and walked away.

Standing on the high platform, Fusu looked at Jiu Sheng's retreating back, raised his hand to caress the chest that had just been hit, and felt his heart pounding, almost jumping out.

"In this world, there are such beauties who overwhelm the country and the city..." Fu Su Wu murmured.

"Brother Fusu! What are you doing? Come on, the paper kite is about to fall!" From a distance, a seven or eight-year-old girl in a fancy dress called anxiously.

Fusu came back to his senses, walked slowly to the girl's side, took the silk thread and tugged it twice, the paper kite went straight up into the blue clouds against the wind, causing the girl to jump for joy.

"Yangzi, during the time when brother Fusu is away, what interesting things happened in the palace?" Fusu said.

The girl named Yang Zi curled her lips immediately and said, "There is nothing interesting, but there is a strange thing."

"Oh?" Fusu said with great interest, "Quickly tell me."

Yang Zi frowned and said: "Last winter, there were two assassins in Yan State who intended to assassinate the father in the name of attachment..."

"So that's what happened." Fusu interrupted, "I heard about it when I was in Handan..."

"Oh, listen to what he said." Yang Zi said angrily.

"Okay, okay, go ahead." Fusu said with a smile.

Yang Zi went on to say: "The two assassins naturally failed, but the father actually brought one of them back to the palace. He was very pleased. People who met the assassin in the palace said that although the assassin was a man , but even more beautiful than a woman..."

Hearing this, the alluring appearance of the man he had just rescued suddenly appeared in Fusu's mind, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, could it be...

"...But that assassin has always lived in seclusion, and I haven't been able to meet him yet. You said..." Yang Zi paused, frowned and said, "Brother Fusu, are you listening to me?"

Fu Suqiang smiled and said, "I'm listening, you continue to talk."

Yang Zi said: "The most bizarre thing is that the assassin is pregnant with his father's child! Brother Fusu, have you ever heard of a man who is happy? It's unbelievable."

Fusu is well-informed and knowledgeable, but he has never heard of it, so he feels it is very absurd.

"How can a man be happy? This is against the law of heaven." Fusu said disapprovingly, "It must be that the palace people are idle and making up random arrangements."

"It's true." Yang Zi said eloquently: "A dozen or so imperial physicians personally diagnosed it, and it spread in the palace overnight."

Fusu suddenly felt that his whole body was not well, and he was speechless for a long time.

Yang Zi laughed and said: "When I first found out about this, it was your expression now, hahaha."

***

As soon as Jiu Sheng got off the high platform, he saw Zhao Gao hurriedly coming from a distance.

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhao Gao called out: "My lord, stop! My lord, stay!"

This time, he couldn't pretend he didn't hear it.

Jiu Sheng turned around, waited for Zhao Gao to approach, and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Gao took two deep breaths and said, "My lord, the king has summoned you, please hurry and go with me."

Jiu Sheng sighed silently and said, "Let's go."

Jiusheng followed Zhao Gao to Qutai Palace, where Yingzheng handles government affairs.

Seeing him coming in, Ying Zheng put down the battle report in his hand, and asked displeasedly, "Where did you go?"

Jiu Sheng lowered his eyes and replied, "Just walk around."

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment, and said, "Come here."

Jiu Sheng walked up to him, and Zhao Gao retreated silently with a very winking look.

Ying Zheng hugged him on his lap and looked at his face carefully. Seeing that his eyes were blue, he couldn't help softening his tone and said, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Jiu Sheng lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Because the widow is not around?"

"No!" Jiusheng subconsciously retorted, and as soon as the words came out, he felt that his excitement was a little too obvious, so he quickly covered up: "It's just that my mind is a little disturbed..."

There was a subtle smile in the depths of Ying Zheng's eyes, and he said, "What I said yesterday was serious, don't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Jiu Sheng raised his head in astonishment.

This is the first time that Ying Zheng has shown weakness in front of him since they met for so long.

Ying Zheng raised his head slightly, kissed his lips, and murmured in a low voice, "I haven't seen you all night, do you miss someone?"

Jiu Sheng dodged backwards, his back resting on the long case, and there was no way to retreat.

Ying Zheng's lips caught up with him, his hot breath fell on his face, and his big hand got into his robe and rubbed it, causing him to tremble slightly.

Ying Zheng chuckled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your body is actually more sensitive than before. Is it because you are pregnant?"

Jiu Sheng's lips were tightly closed, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his moan when he opened his mouth.

Ying Zheng is right, his body is more sensitive than before.

Just being hugged by Ying Zheng like this, there will be subtle but not negligible tremors, swimming on the surface of the skin.

After being kissed lightly by Ying Zheng, his entire scalp became numb and his whole body was itchy.

Obviously it wouldn't be like this before, is it really because of being pregnant?

Ying Zheng put his earlobe in his mouth, and gently licked it, "I will be more careful, I won't hurt the child."

After all, Ying Zheng separated Jiu Sheng's legs and let him sit on him.

With a stabbing sound, Ying Zheng tore off his obscene pants, revealing his snow-white buttocks.

When Yingzheng entered him little by little, Jiusheng thought: If the action is a little more violent, will the child be lost?

So, for the first time since they met, Jiu Sheng took the initiative to kiss Ying Zheng's lips.