[Rat and Cat] Han Palace Autumn

The previous words: After thinking about it, I still put this first version up. This chapter is a bit (maybe not a bit) heavy-handed. Friends, watch it carefully~

The lotus pond of ten thousand hectares has been covered with a thin layer of frost, and the trees beside the pond are withered and dead, only a few green pines are still standing upright, bringing a rare greenness to the deserted garden.

Time flies, and more than two months have passed since that day to visit the sick, but Zhao Zhen did not do anything to stimulate Zhan Zhao.The past two months have been as calm as water, the emperor has completely blocked the news of the outside world from Zhan Zhao, coupled with the uninterrupted supplementation of precious medicinal materials every day, Zhan Zhao's body has gradually recovered, although his internal strength is still full. There is no hope of recovery, at least she is free from her previous weakness, and as the internal and external wounds on her body gradually heal, even her thin face is a little more rosy.

Zhao Zhen's feelings about this are really complicated. Firstly, he is naturally happy with his sweetheart's gradually healthy body, but secondly - when he was weak like that, he was still tossing around all day long, but now that his strength has gradually returned, he But he was getting closer and closer to that person. You must know that since that obsessive anger, Zhan Zhao never looked at him directly again.

Finally, after another bad break up, even after the emperor's dragon body was almost injured, Zhao Zhen ordered people to forge a thumb-thick iron chain out of black iron, with an iron ring carefully wrapped in soft fur at one end. It is locked on Zhan Zhao's wrist and ankle, and the other end is firmly fixed on the bedpost. Although the chain is not too short, it is only a few feet long. It can barely walk around the bed and use the books and pastries placed beside the bed. The whole person is imprisoned in this square inch, it is like a trapped animal.

It was almost the twelfth lunar month, and snowflakes had already started to fall outside the window, but the house was warmed by the charcoal fire. Zhan Zhao lay quietly on the bed with only a thin shirt on, and he didn't feel the cold at all.

A few days ago, Zhao Zhen ordered someone to handcuff him to the bed with iron chains in a fit of rage. Although he knew it was useless, he couldn't hold back his struggle after all—without him, being chained in one place, this kind of The incident that went against common sense was really too humiliating. Even though his heart was already as hard as iron, he was also burned by this humiliation and suffered unbearably. If it can be done, several palace people can't hold it together.But after all, he couldn't twist the emperor's will. As soon as a few shadow guards with strong martial arts appeared, he was completely helpless, and was firmly fixed here by the acupuncture points.

He looked at the hazy snow scene outside the window in a daze - this was the first snow this winter, and at this time of the year, in Kaifeng Mansion, a group of them would always sweep out a space in the courtyard and set up a table. Sitting together, tasting plum blossoms and admiring the snow, and sometimes setting up a hot pot, cooking vegetables and meat in the heavy snow, the steaming heat made everyone's faces turn red—except of course Mr. Bao, whose face no matter what always black...

Thinking about it, he burst out laughing, with gentle nostalgia and warmth on his face... and Yutang, Jiangnan Wuxue, this would have been their first winter enjoying the snow together...

Zhao Zhen came in through the cold garden, and at a glance, he saw the smile on the handsome face of the young man lying on the bed that made him alive and warm. Although his eyes were closed, it was not difficult to imagine the twins. If the night-like pupils were opened, how bright and bright they would be, able to warm up this cold snowy day.

Hearing the sound of the door, Zhan Zhao slightly opened his eyes and glanced over, seeing the person coming in, the softness on his face instantly disappeared without a trace, and he closed his eyes again, falling into a sculpture-like state.

Zhao Zhen smiled wryly. He found that during this period of time, apart from anything else, his energy-raising skills have been getting better and better. He accompanied Xinxin and leaned over: "Zhao, I heard Huai Zheng said that you have a bad appetite recently, but The food in the imperial dining room is not to your taste?"

Zhan Zhao didn't even open his eyes, and said calmly, "As a prisoner, Zhan Zhao wouldn't dare to pick and choose. It's just that he is so depressed that he can't eat, so the emperor is bothering him."

Zhao Zhen was choked by him, and could only sigh softly: "If you are willing to get along well with me, why would I treat you like this? Zhao, can't you feel the slightest bit of my sincerity towards you? I don't understand, apart from having known you for a longer time, how is that Bai Yutang better than me, that you can't forget it so much!"

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes, looked at the air beside him with almost mocking eyes, and said softly: "Why does the emperor make such a comparison, in Zhan Zhao's view, Yutang is excellent in every way, and it has nothing to do with the time of acquaintance... Your Majesty Learning to be rich and rich, don't you hear the truth of "a white head is like a new one, and a white head is like a old one"? Although this world is big, in Zhan Zhao's eyes, there is only one Baiyutang."

Five fingers clenched into fists at once, and the restrained anger burned instantly. Zhao Zhen changed his face and said harshly: "There is only one Bai Yutang? I want to see how he, Bai Yutang, who was reckless in the first year, will compare with me. The world is our enemy!"

She stepped forward and pulled Zhao Zhao's thin underwear, revealing a large piece of white and moist chest skin. The naked skin is as smooth and delicate as jade, but it is softer and more elastic than ice-cold jade.

Zhao Zhen gloomily stared at the flawless skin under the treatment of the palace's secret medicine, but he knew very well in his heart that he had already been bitten by the king of Xiangyang before the torture and...biting all over here. The hateful mouse has branded dense traces—not in Kaifeng Mansion, but in Xiangyang, according to Tang Lan's secret report...

He wantonly kneaded the person's chest with malicious intentions, and said in a low voice: "Zhen, how does it compare to that Bai Yutang's technique?"

Zhan Zhao was so annoyed that he trembled all over. He had always observed etiquette, so how could he stand such blasphemous and flirtatious words? He stared into Zhao Zhen's eyes and said, "How can Your Majesty compare to him!"

This was the first time that Zhan Zhao met his eyes in a long time, but Zhao Zhen's anger became more and more intense. He raised his hand angrily, slapped the person in front of him viciously, and said angrily: "—— I don't know how to flatter!"

Zhan Zhao was slapped to the side of his head, and blood immediately dripped down the cracked corner of his lips. He was dizzy for a while, and felt his chin was squeezed by a strong hand, and his head was forced to lift up. There was something on his lips. Pressed down hard.

"Ugh!" This kind of contact brought him extreme nausea and humiliation. His body, which regained some strength, couldn't stop struggling. He hit Zhao Zhen's weak abdomen on his body.

Zhao Zhen was indulging in the irresistible warmth and softness, sucking and licking those two lips like a demon, with a crazy predatory tendency as if he wanted to swallow people into his stomach.

In the midst of such a cruel request, he still had no time to notice the long-prepared resistance of the locked up person. He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and the whole person was beaten backwards, staggering to the ground. Hitting the table, Yuzi gasped for relief from the sharp pain.

Zhan Zhao leaned on the bed panting with this effort, but a gleam of pleasure flashed through his misty eyes.

It took Zhao Zhen a long time to recover, he leaned on the table and stared at Zhan Zhao, and suddenly laughed coldly: "Zhao, I think you forgot... I didn't want to treat you like this, but you There is nothing I can do about it—”

He slowly took out a jade humanoid mold from his sleeve, and was satisfied to see Zhan Zhao, who was panting on the bed, suddenly shrank his pupils, then sneered at him, twisted a thin needle with his fingers, and poked fiercely at the mold's chest. stab down!

"Ugh..." The sub-gu in Zhan Zhao's body was immediately affected, rampaging and gnawing crazily in his body without any rules, stirring up his viscera and tossing like a river and sea, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, His arms could no longer support his body, and he lay heavily limp on the bed.

In just a short moment, the face that had finally regained some blood color had turned pale, and large beads of sweat dripped from the pale to transparent forehead, and the loose hair was wet with sweat, sticking to the sides of the cheeks, adding to A little weak.Zhan Zhao curled up tightly in pain, trembling uncontrollably, clenched his teeth tightly, refusing to utter a word.

After making sure that he was powerless to resist, Zhao Zhen walked over slowly, stroked his sweaty cheeks for a while, thrust his fingers roughly into the gap between his lips and teeth, forcefully pried open his clenched teeth, and carefully stroked the bite out of his lower lip. With a deep bloodstain, he said with a sigh: "Why are you bothering? I have never treated a person like this before. Try to open your heart and accept me, isn't it good?"

Eyelashes wet with sweat made his vision blurred. Zhan Zhao tried his best to shrink back to avoid the Emperor's groping hand, but was blocked by the clanging chains while moving. He struggled a few times, It was impossible to move at all.

"Hmph, Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao, this chain is made of extraordinary black iron, even if you are completely victorious, you may not be able to break it. Now..." Zhao Zhen easily controlled his weak movements, squinting his eyes to warn Said, "If you are obedient and obedient, I can still be gentle with you, if not..."

Zhan Zhao lay limp on the bed, his straight eyebrows furrowed tightly, cold sweat dripping down his face, his consciousness has long been blurred, he has no energy left to respond to the emperor's words, Zhao Zhen stared at his fragile but handsome delicate facial features, Spreading out the blue hair all over his body, his lower abdomen was hot.He intentionally and slowly pulled out the belt around Zhan Zhao's waist, peeling off the thin clothes layer by layer.

"Hold...stop...hmm..." Zhao Zhen stopped stimulating the mother Gu, leaned on the body of the man who had lost any strength and ran wildly, one hand twisted and rubbed the red cherry on the left chest of the person heavily, and the other A hand was walking on the man's body, and the warm and greasy touch under the palm made him unable to put it down.The hand caressing the chest slid down, wrapping the tight and tender buttocks and kneading wantonly, while the other hand lingered on the tight waistline, and suddenly pinched it hard, successfully catching his resolute and abstinent young guards off guard. □Speak out.

Zhan Zhao groped and grasped the bed sheet under his body weakly with his fingers, until his knuckles turned white. The jade-white complexion formed an extremely sharp contrast with the bright red fabric. He tried to half-open his eyes, and stared coldly at the man who was sitting straddling him insanely. The raging emperor felt a fiery hand penetrate into the underwear and rub it wantonly, and felt an unbearable nausea rising from his stomach.He opened his mouth and vomited a big mouthful of blood, and then the blood rushed out of his body as if he didn't want money.

Zhan Zhao exhausted his last bit of strength, regardless of the blood gushing out of his mouth, raised his eyes and declared to the stunned emperor word by word: "If your majesty...will...definitely Zhan Zhao will become a sycophant...under Cheng Huan, Zhan Zhao...just dies...that's all!"