The Submissive Emperor

"Chengjun, shall we do something else?" Lou Jing unbuttoned the moon-white underwear, walked over Xiao Chengjun's chest with one hand, and slipped into the underpants with the other to hold the place and rub it slowly.

"Don't... anything else?" Xiao Chengjun breathed a little fast, looked at Lou Jing with widened dark eyes, and then understood, slightly frowned, half sat up with one hand propped up, embraced the back of his neck, and kissed him apologetically She kissed his lips, "I originally thought that I would be able to consummate the house on the day I marry you again, but now it's really unfair to you."

Xiao Chengjun looked at Lou Jing, feeling soft in his heart. Naturally, he wanted to get closer to Lou Jing, but... now that he couldn't give him a title, would it be a bit abrupt to act like this?

Lou Jing was stunned for a moment, only to realize that his crown prince's husband still didn't understand what he was thinking, so he could not help but curl his lips, "What's so unfair, if two people are happy, they should do the courtesy of Duke Zhou, not to mention..." Opened his mouth to hold a slightly red ear, "We are having an affair now, has your Highness forgotten?"

"Stealing... cheating?" Xiao Chengjun trembled, his ears turned red all of a sudden.

Lou Jing smiled lightly and stretched out her hand, and took out a small ink lacquer box from the outer shirt beside the bed, on which the pattern of plum blossoms was clearly engraved.After many years of experience on the battlefield, he developed the habit of carrying wound medicine with him. Ever since he left the palace, Lou Jing took this thing with him as wound medicine.

"Chengjun, shall we consummate the house?" Lou Jing said hoarsely, kissing the red ear.

"Okay..." Xiao Chengjun sighed softly, turned over and pressed Lou Jing under him, looked at the man who was laughing so confoundingly, he couldn't help but slightly curled his lips, asking his future queen to bring up such a thing himself, it was him who was the husband. dereliction of duty.Reaching out and pulling away the snow-colored underwear on Lou Jing's body, revealing her fair and well-proportioned chest, she slowly kissed it lightly.

Due to the practice of internal martial arts, every inch of Lou Jing's body is extremely well-proportioned, and the lines are smooth and unobtrusive. If you touch it carefully, you can feel the tyrannical power hidden under this beautiful skin, as if a The slender and lazy snow leopard is extremely attractive.

Watching Xiao Chengjun slowly sucking kisses on his neck, Lou Jing stretched out her hand, stroked from the back of his neck to his waist, put her hand into the underpants of His Royal Highness King Min, and held the two round pieces that Xiao had thought about for a long time. .Slowly stroking, lightly kneading, following Xiao Chengjun's kiss, the strength in his hand gradually increased, and slowly slipped between the two thighs, probing towards the confinement.

"Huh?" Xiao Chengjun was startled and looked up at him.

Lou Jing chuckled, turned over abruptly and pressed His Royal Highness King Min under him, pulled off the underpants that got in the way when his legs were hanging in the air, stuck himself between those slender legs, and picked up the black ink with a wicked smile. Lacquer locket.

"Zhuoyu, you..." Xiao Chengjun finally realized that the so-called consummation of his concubine's concubine actually wanted his body, "No, no, I am the husband."

"That's right, Your Highness is my husband," Lou Jing dug out a piece of grease from the ink lacquer box with her fingertips, "It's just that we have no status now, if Your Highness wants to be fair to me, that's the way to go." As he spoke, he kissed Xiao Chengjun's lips, drowning out all his objections, reached there with his grease-stained hands, swirled and kneaded gently, and tried to put half of his fingers in.

"Hmm..." Xiao Chengjun snorted, his eyes widened, and he felt that what Lou Jing said was right, he was indeed a husband, no matter before or in the future, he would be like this, now he can't give a name, it is really unfair to Lou Jing , however, it seems that something is not quite right.

His Royal Highness King Min, who was unresponsive by that finger, felt something was wrong, and couldn't think of anything to refute, so he could only let that finger get into his body as many times as possible.

"Chengjun, today someone told me about the business of building river channels. These are not legitimate things. I'm afraid I will do something more extreme in the future," Lou Jing moved her fingers slowly, leaning over Xiao Chengjun's chest Kiss lightly, "I'm afraid that one day you will suspect me, jealous of me, and classify me among the traitors and thieves, and fear that you will marry someone else after you ascend the throne."

Xiao Chengjun was stunned, it turned out that what he did was not only out of love, but also to test his bottom line and confirm his intention time and time again.Can't help but smile wryly, with his current state, he really can't give him any guarantee, that's all, he can give it to him if he wants, as long as it can make him feel more at ease.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chengjun's body relaxed.

Lou Jing hooked her lips, poked two fingers in, and at the same time took a pink fruit in her mouth, and licked it lightly with the tips of her teeth.

Xiao Chengjun frowned, turned his head to one side, and pursed his lips to silence the voice in his mouth.

Lou Jing had no experience before, she just learned from that book, and recalled what was said in the first chapter, "When a man first loves, the pain is unbearable, and he should take it slowly..." So he didn't dare to venture forward, and while concentrating on developing, he listened to Kiss all the way to the lower abdomen to appease the person under him.

The gentle movements soothed those slight fears very well. Xiao Chengjun looked at the top of the tent, and the feeling of foreign objects intruding was not good, but with Lou Jing's movements, his body became hotter and hotter, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The front end was held by a slender hand.

It was already enough to hold four fingers, so Lou Jing dug some more ointment and spread it evenly, grabbed Xiao Chengjun's hand that was trying to touch, clasped five fingers with him, pressed it to the pillow, and panted: "It hurts, why don't you to beat."

Xiao Chengjun looked at Lou Jing who was sweating profusely, knowing that he was enduring hard, so he bit his lower lip and nodded slowly.

Lou Jing stretched out his hand and opened his chin, "Don't bite, if it hurts, just bite me." Saying that, she leaned over and put her shoulder to Xiao Chengjun's lips, and at the same time stepped forward and broke in.

"Ah..." Xiao Chengjun clenched Lou Jing's hand in an instant, leaned his neck back vigorously, and his whole body trembled, "It hurts...it hurts...um...get out, get out...ah..."

Lou Jing caressed the top of the hair of the person below her, kissing him repeatedly, "Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang, don't be afraid."

Hearing this title, Xiao Chengjun gradually calmed down and looked back at him.

Lou Jing touched the tip of his nose with a smile, "Yuanlang..." Slowly pushed in, completely submerged into Xiao Chengjun's body.

"Hmm..." Xiao Chengjun tightened his grip on the bed sheet under his body. When he was a child, his mother and concubine would call him that when he was crying, and his father and queen would call him that when he was smiling. The title of Yuan Lang is deeply engraved in In his bone marrow, the pain in his body strangely faded away.

Lou Jing looked at Xiao Chengjun, whose face was pale with pain, and hugged him distressedly, and only slowly started to move after he got over the sharp pain.

The initial pain gradually eased with gentle movements. After the pain became numb, it gradually rose to a scorching heat, until Lou Jing touched a certain place, and Xiao Chengjun's body couldn't stop shaking.

"Here?" Lou Jing chuckled, slowly speeding up her movements, and stabbing at that place alone.

"Well, don't... aha..." Xiao Chengjun didn't know what he was talking about, and he let the people around him do things in a chaotic manner, only feeling that he had fallen into a long dream, like a small boat in the boundless river. Ups and downs.

Such a beautiful feeling is really too tempting. The two young people were ecstatic when they first got to know it.

Xiao Chengjun was already powerless to say anything, limp on the bed and trembling constantly, let Lou Jing caress him over and over again, when his breathing finally calmed down, he couldn't help but fell into a deep sleep.The moment he fell asleep, Xiao Chengjun was still muttering to himself, this is obviously the first time for this person, why can he be so troublesome?

Lou Jing looked at His Royal Highness King Min who fell asleep muttering softly, the smile on his face couldn't stop, and he ordered Le Xian, who was on duty overnight, to prepare hot water, and waited until the bathtub was ready before getting up and hugging the sleeping man. cleaning.

The next day, Anshun knocked on the door in time, "Your Highness, it's time to get up."

Xiao Chengjun opened his eyes wearily, moved a little, and could not help but groan.His body was dry, and there wasn't much pain there, but the soreness between his waist and thigh made it difficult for him to support his body.

"I went to the palace to report, and said that His Royal Highness King Min is unwell and cannot go to court today." Lou Jing closed her eyes, wrapped the person who was trying to get up into her arms, and said loudly to Anshun outside the door.

"How can this be?" Xiao Chengjun frowned, struggling to get up.

"Aren't you afraid that people will notice if your Highness goes to court like this?" Lou Jing opened her eyes, smiled and licked the bruise on Xiao Chengjun's neck.

Xiao Chengjun was startled, and reached out his hand to find a small bronze mirror on the Duobaoge in the bed. The rest of the place was fine, and there was a very conspicuous green and red hickey on his neck. He glared at Lou Jing angrily, turned over and looked Lie down in bed.

Lou Jing sent Anshun to report to the palace with a sullen smile, grabbed the shoulder of His Highness King Min, and said softly: "Hide your strengths and bide your time, you should spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, otherwise, seeing how hardworking you are, the emperor should think more about it." gone."

Xiao Chengjun ignored him, and closed his eyes. He had never been so slack in so many years. Hearing Lou Jing's coaxing in his ear, he felt a little lazy in his heart.I can't go to the palace anymore, so I simply sleep back in the cage.

After sending Anshun into the palace, Lou Jing lay down on his side, kneaded His Highness King Min's sore waist, and coaxed him to sleep, then got up, dressed neatly, and ordered Le Xian to stand guard outside the door, and prepared to climb over the wall and leave .

"My lord, you can leave by the door." Chang En frowned and stopped Lou Jing from jumping on the roof.

Lou Jing raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect to prepare a door for him, "No need, it's inconvenient to go through the door, just climb over the wall." Looking back at the closed door, she smiled slightly and told Chang En to prepare for him at noon After eating, he jumped onto the wall and quickly disappeared into the dim light of the early morning.

Now Lou Jing was naturally reluctant to leave Xiao Chengjun, but this morning his second uncle and aunt were leaving Beijing, so he had to see them off.

In the court hall, Emperor Chunde held a memorial and said in a deep voice: "Someone wrote a letter, suggesting that the king of Fujian should go to supervise the repair of the river."

Left Prime Minister Zhao Duan was startled, and quietly looked at Xiao Chengjun's position, surprised to find that the always diligent King Min did not come to court, he couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.If Xiao Chengjun was here, Emperor Chunde's question would definitely have no reason to refuse.

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Midlife crisis (31) [see Chapter [-] for the previous paragraph]

Xiao Chengjun watched for a while, but he didn't see Lou Jing, thinking that the man couldn't stand these sour words and ran away.However, he was quite interested in these poems, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

Suddenly there was a commotion over there, Xiao Chengjun raised his head, and saw a person walking slowly from the other side of the arch bridge.Dressed in brocade clothes, with a figure like a pine and a cypress, and a face like a scorching sun, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even if they have lived together for more than ten years, every time they suddenly face Lou Jing's face, they still feel amazed.

I don't know if it's because of practicing internal martial arts, but the years seem to have treated this person particularly favorably, that face is not much different from when he was married, and there is no difference at all among a group of young people.

"This young master, is he also here to participate in the poetry meeting?" Because Yu Chao is now a magnificent male queen, people's pursuit of beautiful men is becoming more and more serious, and there is a faint meaning of getting closer to the style of Wei and Jin.As soon as Lou Jing appeared, several literati stopped chatting and moved towards him attentively.

"I'm illiterate, I'm here to listen to Qu'er." Lou Jing waved his hands and was about to leave, but was stopped by a young man in white.

"Meeting is fate. We are holding a poetry meeting here. You don't like to recite poems and make mistakes. It's better to leave it for us to judge." When the white-clothed boy said, his eyes never left Lou Jing's face. It was almost said that the beauty would stay and inspire them to be Luoshen.

Lou Jing glanced at the young man in white, curled his lips into a chuckle, unexpectedly did not lose his temper: "What kind of poem are you guys doing, and what is the title?"

"It was originally about flowers, which is not very interesting, why not... about people?" Another boy in blue came over and said with a playful smile.

Yun Yi, standing behind him, pushed the saber away with his thumb.

Lou Jing put one hand behind her back, and pressed Yun Yi's hand indistinctly: "Since I want to judge, then I will decide the question. Let's take this brother in blue as the question, how about it?"

The blue clothes said that the subject was people, but he didn't specify who the subject was, but he wanted to write a song after Lou Jing.Lou Jing directly wanted to use him as the topic, which gave everyone a chance to laugh and play, and the man in blue would not allow it: "There is no one who directly uses a single person as the topic..."

"Hey, brother Luo's words are wrong." A young man dressed in a silver brocade robe appeared out of the crowd. He was handsome and had an outstanding temperament. When the literati around him saw him stepping forward, they all gave way to him. He should be a person of high status. .

The silver-robed young man saluted Lou Jing with a smile, and then looked at the man in blue: "In ancient times, Tang Wang's banquets allowed everyone to use Concubine Yang as the theme, and concubines and concubines could still be included in poems, but Brother Luo couldn't." ?”

"That's right. Could it be that you are more expensive than Concubine Yang?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Lou Jing is definitely not an ordinary person.It's okay to be close, but it's not something white-bodied scholars like them can flirt with.

The person surnamed Luo blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhao, what do you mean? Comparing Luo to Concubine Yang!"

Lou Jing looked at the young man who spoke for him with great interest. His surname was Zhao, and he might be a relative of Zhao Jiu's clan.

Mr. Zhao didn't answer, but started to write a poem: "Immortals in white clothes in the sky, and doormen on the ground. Poor Yang Huazhuo, who can't tell the color of pear blossoms."

There was a moment of silence in the field, and Lou Jing suddenly clapped her hands: "Good poem, good poem."

"Hahahaha, what a poem!"

"Brother Zhao deserves to be Xie Yuan, with outstanding literary talents, we are ashamed of ourselves!"

To say how exquisite this poem is, it is not.But the beauty is that the response is quick and you can come at your fingertips.The fairy in white clothes in the sky refers to the sudden appearance of Lou Jing; the humble guest on the ground refers to those scholars who are self-effacing.Just mentioned Concubine Yang, now mentioning Yang Hua, naturally referring to Luo Shusheng.Putting it all together, it means that when the beauty comes, these little scholars will fall in love with them, and they will shine brightly.The short-sighted Luo Shusheng is a bastard himself, unable to see the true colors of a nobleman, pitiful and hateful.

Lou Jing thought it was very interesting, and invited Mr. Zhao to have a cup of tea together.Mr. Zhao readily agreed, followed Lou Jing happily and left, and went to drink tea at Xiaoxie on the Zhutai in the distance.

"Mr. Zhao looks familiar." Anshun looked at the young master, trying to think where he had met him.

It just so happened that Xiao Er came in to have some snacks, looked up and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is full of nobleness, and he forgets the vulgarity when he sees it. If you think about it, all the nobles look the same. For example, this lord, who has made the little one want to kneel down all the way. .”

"Boom!" The cup in Xiao Chengjun's hand was not stable, and it slipped from the table and hit the ground.

Anshun was taken aback, and quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe the emperor's fingers.Xiao Chengjun waved his hand away, took the handkerchief and wiped it himself, his gaze drifted away following Lou Jing's back.

"Go back." Xiao Chengjun stood up and left directly.

The originally high-spirited trip to the palace was disappointed.Anshun didn't know why the emperor suddenly became angry, he was watching with a smile when the queen was teasing those young people, why did Xiaoer lose his face just by saying a word?

Even though he followed the emperor since he was a child, Anshun sometimes couldn't figure out Xiao Chengjun's thoughts.

"Your Majesty, the empress has returned to the palace, someone came to ask the emperor if she could go to Fengyi Palace for dinner." Anshun asked softly.

Xiao Chengjun didn't answer, but raised his head and asked a question: "Anshun, do you look old?"

Anshun suddenly realized that the co-author was still worrying about that gray hair in the morning!Immediately, he used his ability to stay in the palace for half his life, and gave him a message of consolation, praising the emperor that he was better than Pan An in appearance, better than Song Yu in appearance, an emperor through the ages, evergreen...

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