Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

Xie Huai'an half-lyed on the beauty bed and pretended to be dead.

He took a cool and slightly sweet pill in his mouth, and took deep breaths from time to time.

His heart was still beating restlessly, even as soon as he imagined the big black cat approaching him in the water, his heartbeat that was a little bit calm would become violent again.

Xie Huaijian pretended not to have recovered, took a deep breath again, and rested his trembling eyelids on the back of his hand.

It's over, he just likes Hong Yao.

He was hopelessly agitated, attracted by the intertwined stimulation of danger and safety, and almost lost control and couldn't restrain himself.

But he must be calm.

This is a complex, precocious, life-or-death young emperor who wanted to send him on the road just over a month ago.

In his previous life, his actor mother repeatedly reminded him: "Silly boy, protect yourself when you go out."

"You can't play with other people's feelings complacently based on your appearance. You should also be careful, don't fall in love with anyone immediately. The flame of love will make you burn, but once it is extinguished by ice water, it will break your heart. "

He has never been in love, he just wants to be happy, not sad.

"feel better now?"

Hong Yao's soft voice interrupted Xie Huai'an's thoughts.

With enthusiasm remaining on Xie Huai'an's face, he nodded and continued to pretend to be dead.

Hong Yao probed Xie Huai'an's forehead, picked up the wet hair and held it in his hands, soaked the water with a towel and then performed internal energy, drying his hair with the heat of his palm.

Even the hair roots and scalp are not spared, making the Shiratori soaked in water warm.

"Thank you Your Majesty..."

Xie Huai'an turned sideways uncomfortably, curled up on the beauty couch, his voice was not much louder than a little mouse.

Hong Yao was very calm, after drying Xie Huai'an's wet hair, he put on his robe and even silk gloves.

"Open your eyes, I'm fully dressed." Hong Yao scratched Xie Huai'an's palm through the gloves.

"Hmm..." Xie Huai'an sat up, glanced at Hong Yao carefully, and glanced at Chi Zi reluctantly.

"I'm done bathing today, right..." Xie Huai'an fought hard, "I just didn't feel comfortable taking a bath for too long. Your Majesty, can I have another good bath later?"

Hong Yao snorted lightly.

Xie Huai'an froze in frustration: "Okay, it's okay if you don't soak..."

"I said no?"

Xie Huaian's eyes lit up.

Hong Yao opened his arms to Xie Huai'an: "Go to the next room to rest for a while, I will boil the water again."

"I can go by myself."

Xie Huai'an got into Hong Yao's arms obediently, his eyes rolled around, and he searched for a replacement robe around.In vain, he simply supported the beauty couch and tried to get up by pulling the cloth towel on his body.

Xie Huai'an can run and jump these days, but his strength is lacking, and he just went into the pool and lay down on the couch for a while, when he stood up he felt dizzy and his legs and feet felt weak.

"Wasting time..." Hong Yao said ruthlessly.

Hong Yao pressed the warm hand on the back of Xie Huai'an's hand, pinched the cloth towel, and pulled it away.

"Your Majesty!" Xie Huai'an retreated to the couch and turned his back.

There is a heater in the house, and the ground is warm, not too cold.Xie Huai'an's slightly wet black hair fell down, half covering his fair shoulders.

"Give me some clothes?" Xie Huai'an turned his head, his cheeks were slightly red.

Hong Yao took out the prepared robe from the cabinet, covered the beauty's naked body on the couch, walked around to the front, and knelt down to help Xie Huai'an tie the robe.

Xie Huai'an became even more uncomfortable, hesitating to speak.

Hong Yao didn't raise his head: "Sir, you don't know how to tie it, just sit still."

Xie Huaian: "I seem to know how to tie it."

Xie Huai'an struggled for a second, gave up struggling, let Hong Yao help him fasten his robe, approved a coat, scooped him up and walked towards the door.

"Why are you shy..." Hong Yao seemed to think that he was not nervous enough, and added, "When Mr. was burning in a daze before, I had already seen it all."

Xie Huai'an put his arms around Hong Yao's shoulders and lowered his head in despair.

He forgot how many days he had been lying there, but he didn't smell at all, and his hair was clean and soft.Hong Yao didn't let others come in to serve him so easily, so he must have taken care of it himself.

That feeling came again.

The feeling of heartbeat when touching Hong Yao's skin.

In just a few steps, Hong Yao walked slowly and steadily.

The heat on Xie Huai'an's face rose, and he hurried to find something to say: "Your Majesty has been very busy recently."

"Barely..." Hong Yao responded.

"We have lived in the small courtyard for a long time."

Hong Yao said: "The people in Yong'an Palace are being liquidated one by one, it will take some time. Right now the imperial guards are still in the palace."

"Will many people die?"

"Yong'an Palace is Zhaoge's largest cemetery. Many people have known for a long time that none of them will be able to survive once the weather changes."

Xie Huai'an trembled slightly, and then responded in a lonely voice: "Mmm..."

Xie Huai'an knew a little about the horrors in the palace, and was not afraid of the death of the guilty.

It's just that whenever Hong Yao deals with the affairs of the inner and outer courts, he always feels the distance between them very clearly.

He thought, he is a salted fish who likes to be wrapped in a soft and fragrant white blanket, take a nap in the sun and eat snacks.Occasionally, the salted fish is quite firm, but it is still salty after being turned over.

And Hong Yao is a diligent and self-disciplined emperor with heavy responsibilities.

What if one day they come together, the big black cat gets tired of salted fish, and plans to marry a partner who can give birth to children?

Alas, if only Hong Yao was his elementary school brother.

Hong Yao did not return to the main house, but took Xie Huai'an to the hut next to the bathroom.

This room is not big, with high tables and chairs.Documents were scattered on the table, and there were still scribbled notes on them. Some said "Xuanji Pavilion" and "School Palace", and some said "Weaving" and "Ministry of Industry".

This is Hong Yao's temporary study.

Xie Huai'an was placed on the high-back chair by Hong Yao, glanced at the scattered documents and immediately looked away, feeling some regret about his identity again.

"Your Majesty, go and get busy, I won't move anything."

Hong Yao set up the stove, stroked Xie Huai'an's long hair, and put a blanket on his knees.

"Look, it's okay. These are all my thoughts in my spare time, some of which I plan to implement, and some of which I don't want to understand."

As Hong Yao said, he took the initiative to bring a stack of straw paper and put it on the table next to Xie Huaian.

Xie Huai'an accepted the paper with a sense of complacency, but did not read it.

"gentlemen?"

"Ah, I just think... Your Majesty has already thought too deeply. I don't understand these things, so I can't help you much. It would be bad if it made more trouble."

Hong Yao's expression became a little strange.

Those blue eyes drooped, full of nostalgia and a smile.

"Look for me, Mr. is the light, guiding my direction."

There was a calm smile in Hong Yao's eyes, and he spoke casually, then made room to kneel in front of Xie Huai'an, holding his hand, "Your Majesty?" Xie Huai'an didn't dare to look at Hong Yao.

Hong Yao dried his hair for him, but his own hair was not dry yet.At this time, his half-wet hair was tied casually, and he was wearing a loose and comfortable black robe like a nightgown.

They are like a pair of lovers who live together, wanting to tell each other their hearts in the middle of the night.

Hong Yao asked: "Sir, are you okay? The discomfort from taking a bath just now hasn't healed yet? I'll bring another box of Ningxin tablets to prepare?"

"Your Majesty... If you stay like this for a while, I will have to ask for it."

Xie Huaian suspected that Hong Yao was asking questions knowingly, turned his head, his breathing became slightly rapid, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing half-kneeling? Please forgive me. Please tell me what mistake I made, Your Majesty. Don't hurt me again."

"I'm begging for the mercy of the immortal..." Hong Yao said seriously, "There is a gully in the immortal's chest, but he refuses to guide the direction."

Xie Huai'an gently placed the straw paper on the table: "I really don't understand, so I can just eat and drink to make some comments."

Hong Yao asked: "Really? What kind of life do you want to live, sir?"

Xie Huai'an's face was dry, and he said honestly: "Eat well, drink well, and lie down."

"What kind of life do you want people in the world to live?" Hong Yao asked with a smile.

Xie Huaian got stuck.

Xie Huaian wanted to be perfunctory, but the person who asked this question was the Son of Heaven.

He felt obliged to give a serious answer.

Xie Huai'an thought it over and over again, and said: "Live... everyone can eat well, drink well, and lie down well. That is to say, they can live comfortably with food, clothing, housing, and transportation."

"Sir, please explain in detail..." Hong Yao said.

Xie Huaian said: "Eating means being able to eat enough. There needs to be enough grain and stable grain prices. Further up, there must be arable land that will not be encroached on, complete granaries, distribution and price supervision..."

The corners of Hong Yao's lips curled up, and he raised his head, like an obedient student reviewing the long-lost, first lesson he had already heard.

Xie Huai'an was a little embarrassed, and continued: "Wearing is to have clothes to cover the body. This requires prosperous commerce, rich products, and wealth for the people. People can afford new clothes and have the means to make a living. Speaking of which, Xuanji Pavilion is good at making woodworking equipment, maybe it can Improving looms..."

"Living is naturally living in a house, not a shack. There is also education and entertainment. All children should have the opportunity to read. Everyone has hope and believes that life can be better. That's about it, Your Majesty laughed .”

Hong Yao said: "Wu Fu people are safe, hit the soil and sing. Live and work in peace, the government is clean and the people are harmonious."

Xie Huai'an: "Your Majesty is much clearer than me, just now he teased me again."

"This is summing up the teachings of the Master."

Hong Yao said: "The picture drawn by Mr. is my direction. The sky is already clear, and I will encourage all people in the world who are willing to live such a good life to run and build a prosperous world together."

"Of course, sir, you can lie down."

After Hong Yao finished speaking, he kissed Xie Huai'an's knee.After the kiss was over, the blue eyes lifted up and looked at Xie Huai'an with a smile.

Xie Huaian's calf tensed.

Through the blanket, the kiss seemed electrified.

As soon as Hong Yao's lips touched, his whole body was about to go numb.

"Your Majesty... what are you doing?" Xie Huai'an shrank his legs, curled up his toes, and lowered his head.

"I am expressing my gratitude and respect to the immortals."

Hong Yao kissed Xie Huai'an's other knee again.

His lips are like a spark, growing and longing for a burning flame.

Xie Huai'an's body trembled slightly, pursing his lips.

He waited for Hong Yao's next move, but the emperor gathered the blanket for him, went out, and after a while, the parrot Pangpang was thrown.

"Okay, sir, sit patiently for a while, and take a bath again later."

Hong Yao disappeared into the house again.

Xie Huai'an took a deep breath, let out a long sigh, and covered his face.

"Huian! Chacha!"

Fatty screamed.

Pang Pang originally stayed on Hong Yao's arm, shrinking his head.Now in the new environment, he ran to Xie Huai'an's feet, jumping up and down.

"Ah...don't peck the paper." Xie Huai'an bent down and absently scratched the parrot's hair.

Pang Pang flew to Xie Huai'an's shoulder, shaking Mao Mao.

"Hey, so fat. You are so heavy..."

Xie Huai'an coaxed the parrot to fly on his lap.

The bird landed on his knees, Xie Huai'an's whole body tensed again.

His knee had just been kissed by someone, and his calf was still tense, as if it could feel itchy at any moment.

Looking at Xie Huai'an with fat black bean-like eyes, he tilted his head.

"So fat, what should I do?"

Xie Huaian rubbed the parrot's forehead and closed his eyes tightly.

He was sure that Hong Yao must have strange feelings for him.

But what is Hong Yao thinking?

Why don't you speak directly when you take good care of him, behave affectionately, and say something that makes your heart beat endlessly?

Unpredictable Son of Heaven, help me.

I am walking into the vortex, turbulent in the impulse, I may lose everything if I take a wrong step, and the burning fire will be extinguished by the ice water.

You are the son of heaven who must pass on an heir, you are destined to create a prosperous world, and you are a good emperor...

I like a good emperor.

The author has something to say: Thank you:

The little angel who threw the landmine: Wuyuzi Yuqiaoyu Jiangzhu 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of meow; 9 bottles of slightly slightly;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!