Your Majesty be my lord [Transmigration Book]

What Jing Shuo meant was obvious, he wanted to use Duan Yunshen's arm as a human pillow.

Duan Yunshen was stuck on the head of the bed like a wooden stake, not knowing how to react for a while.

Although it is not that the two of them have slept together in the same bed before, but listening to this beautiful tyrant making such a request at this time, they still feel that it seems a bit ambiguous.

But Jing Shuo speaks aboveboard, like an arrogant and naive child, he doesn't think too much when he speaks, he just puts forward his own request.

Pillows are too hard so use your arms - that's it.

Seeing Duan Yunshen standing there stupidly, Jing Shuo said calmly, "Or do you want me to call someone in now and take off my concubine's arm to make a pillow for me?"

Duan Yunshen: ...

OK, you are ruthless.

...You are about to call someone in, is it difficult to get a softer pillow for you? !Do you have to chop off my arm?

Be yourself!

Duan Yunshen slandered, kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the couch.

He didn't get into the quilt either, he had used the quilt to "roll" Jing Shuo before.So he directly found a place to lie down beside the quilt, then pulled out the original pillow and stuffed his arms into it.

The tyrant was asleep on his back, eyes closed, on his arms.

Duan Yunshen couldn't sleep either, he could only look at his side face, and couldn't help feeling that this man's eyelashes were really long, it was particularly obvious when viewed from the side, and his skin was fair, but there was no blood.

He looked like a lackluster male vixen, the kind who was about to starve to death.

Duan Yunshen sighed silently in his heart, and thought, if this is really a hungry male vixen, it will be easy to solve.

At this time, Jing Shuo couldn't fall asleep even though his eyes were closed, and every part of his body felt extremely uncomfortable.Duan Yunshen could feel his body trembling lightly, and in less than half a cup of tea, Duan Yunshen's arms were wet from the man's sweat.

Duan Yunshen looked a little worried, and wanted to help him wipe off his sweat, but he was afraid that this person had already fallen asleep, and if he did it rashly, he would disturb him.

Time just flowed so quietly, Duan Yunshen couldn't fall asleep anyway, just looked at Jing Shuo's side face like this, and his mind was empty.

When beads of sweat rolled into Jing Shuo's hair on the sideburns for the seventh time, Duan Yunshen somehow had the urge to pull him over for a hug.

It was probably a kind of pure sympathy, wanting to express "I am here, I know you are in pain, and I want to help you".

Duan Yunshen was taken aback by his own thoughts.

At this moment, there was a soft "squeak" from the window.

Duan Yunshen became alert for an instant, and half raised his body to look over.I saw two people in night clothes turning in, the taller one hugging the next one.

"Who..." Duan Yunshen just spit out a syllable.The tall man on the opposite side raised his hand and was hit by something like a small stone.

Duan Yunshen, who was hit by the acupuncture point, immediately went limp and fell back into a coma.

Such a change, but Jing Shuo did not respond.

Jing Shuo opened his eyes after the two of them reached the bedside, "I thought you would come last night."

The masked man tore off his black scarf, and under it was He Jue's handsome, scholarly face.

He Jue smiled and said, "I went to deal with some things last night, besides, aren't you still dead?"

When He Jue was talking, he saw two cakes on the bedside, but he didn't find any gaps when he looked for a while, so he took one casually and wanted to give it to his mouth.

"Put it down." Jing Shuo looked unhappy.

He Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at the pastry in his hand with interest, only to realize that there was a small crescent-shaped mouth missing.

He moved his gaze to the face of Duan Yunshen who was sleeping on the side of the small couch, "Is this the one sent by Nanyu Kingdom?"

Jing Shuo answered irrelevantly: "Where's the medicine?"

The other man in black who stood silently at the side was naturally Raven. At this time, he took out a small porcelain pot with ice cracks the size of a pear from his arms, and handed it to Jing Shuo.

The Empress Dowager wanted to restrain Jing Shuo with drugs, so Jing Shuo would naturally not sit still.

Over the years, some people under Jing Shuo have preliminarily developed alternative medicines.Although it cannot cure and detoxify, it can relieve the pain of drug addiction.

It's just that there are too many people in the palace, and Jing Shuo is suspicious by nature, so it's hard to trust anyone in the palace.So this medicine was not always kept in the palace, but He Jue brewed it and brought it in when necessary.

After Jing Shuo drank the medicine, he felt that the feeling of biting and crawling on his body gradually subsided.

He Jue watched the man drink the medicine, and then said, "I got rid of Chen Xian'an last night, in the name of my elder brother."

Jing Shuo: "Did the raven move the hand?"

He Jue smiled and said, "Naturally, it's not like you don't know that he and my elder brother were born in the same mold. If he did it, someone would testify that the murderer was my elder brother."

Most of the people in the capital know that the Second Young Master of the General's Mansion is a sick and disabled person, unable to protect himself, so he is accompanied by a guard wearing an ebony mask all year round.

Ordinary people would only say that this guard has superb martial arts skills, but is ugly and hard to see, so he wears this ebony mask.But few people know that this ebony mask covers a face that is [-]% similar to General He's.

Jing Shuo: "Don't say it was Raven who did it, even if it was your brother Chen Xian'an who committed suicide himself, no one could touch him."

He Jue's elder brother, He Qin, was a great general in the dynasty, with a heavy army in his hand, and had good friends with King Jia Jingyi.Even if this background is not mentioned, He Qin should be guarding the border right now, thousands of miles away from the capital.

Killing people thousands of miles away is ridiculous.This is a one-time planting out of thin air, but it can't help him.

Moreover, Chen Xian'an's status is special. In order to avoid her scandals being revealed, the Empress Dowager Party will not investigate thoroughly, and will only do things hastily.

Naturally, He Jue also knew about this, and raised the corners of his mouth as if he didn't care, "Killing people is just to vent their anger on the frontier soldiers who died in vain."

Jing Shuo: "Really?"

He Jue smiled, "What do you think?"

The killing of Chen Xian'an could never be just an outburst of anger, both of them knew it well.

The two had played charades, and He Jue didn't want to stay any longer, exchanged a few words, and was carried out of the window by Raven.

Raven is a master in the world, it is not difficult to get in and out of the palace wall, let alone Xiang Yiyue, the commander of the guards, turns a blind eye.

At this time, only Jing Shuo and the sleeping Duan Yunshen were left in the room.

Jing Shuo turned his head and glanced at Duan Yunshen——Duan Yunshen closed his eyes, and his arms were still stretched across half of the small couch, which was originally placed under Jing Shuo's neck.

At this time, Jing Shuo's discomfort eased a little, and naturally he didn't intend to continue lying on the couch. He got up and went to the wheelchair in front of the rosewood table, and sat down.

He picked up a pen and copied a few lines of the Heart Sutra.

It's just that the writing became faster and faster unexpectedly, and the handwriting gradually became scribbled.

About half a sheet of paper was copied, and the handwriting on the paper has been flying like a phoenix, and it seems that it is not the same handwriting as before.

After all, Jing Shuo took a deep breath and put down his pen.Then he turned the wheelchair and steered it to the side of the couch.

Duan Yun fell into a deep sleep, a person like him who never does anything wrong is naturally not afraid of nightmares.

Although the Raven's hit didn't hurt him, it just made him fall asleep, but if there is no external stimulation, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up tonight.

Jing Shuo just quietly looked at his sleeping face, and for no reason, some dark and shameful thoughts arose in his heart.

——wanted to strangle this person to death right here.

This person looks pretty good at the moment, clumsy is a bit clumsy, but it makes people feel that he is sincere for no reason.It's not bad to treat himself. When he was in danger, injured, and suffering, he came together with his heart.

—Or strangle him like this.

As long as he died here, he would have no chance to betray himself, and he would no longer affect his emotions.

Jing Shuo stared at Duan Yunshen silently for a long time, and those thoughts dripping with black venom popped up one after another.

He had eleven million ways and reasons to kill this man.

But in the end, he just stood up from the wheelchair, hugged Duan Yunshen from the small couch, then went out the window in the dark, walked across the roof of the palace, and finally stopped at Duan Yunshen's palace, fell into it and fell asleep Duan Yunshen put him on the bed.

Before he left, he thought about it, and even covered Duan Yunshen with a quilt.Simulating the way Duan Yunshen treated him, he rolled him up.

If this person really needs my kiss every day, then he will come to find me tomorrow night, right?