The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

This dazed and innocent look is so cute that it's a foul.

With a thought in his mind, Wen Jue couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed those pink lips.

"Hmm..." The young man only had time to let out a soft murmur, before he drowned in the man's kiss.

The only remaining pair of legs resting on the edge of the barrel swayed slightly, and the ten round and beautiful toes that were slightly curled up also turned crimson.

In the warm atmosphere rendered by the dense water vapor, it is simply impossible to hold on.

It didn't take long for Yin Wujiu to fall into a emptiness amidst Wen Jue's affection, pity, closeness, and love.

After that, he limply lay in the man's arms. When his breathing gradually stabilized, he hesitated for a moment, and reached out to grab Wen Jue.

Wen Jue took a breath, but this time, he didn't block his hand like before.

And this laissez-faire is tantamount to acquiescing to Yin Wujiu's behavior.

The boy pursed his lips and tried to close his palms slightly.

With just a light touch, he clearly felt the great change in the other party.

Hearing the master's heavy breathing, Yin Wujiu suddenly felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pride.

Wen Jue was going crazy.

After holding back for a while, he couldn't help but grabbed Yin Wujiu's hand.

With the tenderness of a thin cocoon, it touches an area that has never been set foot.

Beads of sweat dripped from the youth's flawless white jade face.

"No blame... Do you know what Master is going to do next?" Wen Jue asked softly.

Yin Wujiu blushed and nodded lightly, his expression reserved and shy.

"Then would you like it?" The man's voice was hoarse and subdued, but he was still patiently asking for his opinion.

What responded to him was Yin Wujiu's reckless, reckless and passionate kiss.

The sky and the earth become one, and the rain and dew grow.

After the wind roared and the fire rose, and after lightning and thunder, countless beautiful and gorgeous flowers bloomed.

When the two of them woke up from the sweet, crazy, illusory paradise, Wen Jue hugged Yin Wujiu and kissed Yin Wujiu tenderly and cherishedly on his forehead, and said as if declaring his sovereignty: "You are mine."

"Wu Jiu is always Master's." Yin Wu Jiu gasped, "Master is also Wu Jiu."

The water under his body was already a bit cold, Wen Jue didn't dare to delay any longer, he got up from the tub with Yin Wujiu in his arms, wrapped him in a large bath towel, dried him and put him on the bed, he just found something to wipe body.

During the process of him walking back and forth in the room, Yin Wujiu's eyes followed his figure closely.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Jue asked, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Yin Wujiu shook his head, but still looked at him without blinking, the infatuation on Junye's face seemed to be possessed by a demon.

Wen Jue walked to the bed and pinched his face: "Looking at me like that, do you want to do it again?"

Swish, Yin Wujiu blushed again.

Seeing this, Wen Jue thought that he would shyly hide under the quilt, but he didn't expect the other party to lean over and hug his waist directly: "Master, you...you can do whatever you want."

Wen Jue: "..." Why doesn't this kid play his cards according to the routine?

It's a foul to fling yourself in such a way!

Wen Jue stepped onto the bed and pushed him down, he was still doing nothing, Yin Wujiu put his arms around his neck with a blushing face, and kissed his lips.

This rare initiative made Wen Jue elated, and even a little flattered.

He directly gave the initiative to the other party, and enjoyed the kiss with all his heart and soul, until the other party began to rub against him unconsciously, Wen Jue interrupted the intimacy that was about to get out of control again.

Yin Wujiu was lying flat on the bed, looking at Wen Jue with a pair of slightly moist eyes, with seven points of bewilderment and three points of dissatisfaction for failing to fulfill his wish.

Wen Jue couldn't help but soften in his heart, and explained in a gentle voice: "If you continue, your body will not be able to bear it."

Yin Wujiu retorted subconsciously: "I'm not a woman, how can I be so weak."

Seeing his delicate appearance, Wen Jue couldn't help laughing.

"Master, don't laugh at me!" Yin Wujiu protested with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, I'm not making fun of you." Wen Jue lightly rubbed the tip of Yin Wujiu's straight nose, "Then turn around and lie on your stomach."

Yin Wujiu's body felt hot, and then he turned around obediently.

Then, he felt that the place that had received the man's endless love not long ago tightened suddenly.

Followed by a soft comfort.

But just when Yin Wujiu was about to get up, the movement stopped abruptly, and then he backed away.

Yin Wujiu suddenly felt an indescribable emptiness.

There was a graceful arc on the white neck, the young man turned his head with red eyes, only to see that the man had got off the bed, his clothes were loosely standing by the side of the couch, and he was slowly wiping his fingers with a handkerchief. The whole body was tightly covered by Fang Jin.

Meeting Yin Wujiu's smoldering eyes, Wen Jue said: "You are injured, I will give you some medicine."

Yin Wujiu suddenly realized that he had made a mistake just now.

At this moment, he suddenly felt unparalleled embarrassment and embarrassment. He had never experienced such embarrassment when he took the initiative to court love before.

He just thought, thought... It's really embarrassing!

After being dazed for a few seconds, Yin Wujiu grabbed the quilt and wrapped himself in it, hiding so much that he didn't even dare to show the top of his head.

Wen Jue touched his nose, thinking he was upset.

Afraid that Yin Wujiu would suffocate himself, he stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt a little, let him expose his head, and said: "Hey, don't be angry, we will have a long time to come, won't we?"

Because of Yin Wujiu's sentence "the future will be long", he suddenly fell into a different state of mind, and could not care about the embarrassment just now.

After the cold spring, the weather became warmer day by day, but Emperor Shang Wen's health was getting worse day by day, and in early summer, it was difficult to stay in bed, let alone deal with complicated and brain-burning state affairs.

On that day, when it came to the establishment of the crown prince, after Emperor Wen of Shang made it clear that he intended to establish Yin Wujiu as the crown prince, he was opposed by many ministers, and among them, Wen Jue was the first to bear the brunt. , This statement has been echoed by countless people.

Civil and military officials were talking to each other below, chattering and arguing endlessly, the noisy emperor blushed, spurted a mouthful of blood, and then passed out directly.

Wen Jue used to be the person whom Emperor Shangwen valued and trusted the most, but now, this person whom he single-handedly promoted disobeyed and opposed him everywhere, how angry he was!

So in the final analysis, Emperor Shang Wen was stunned by Wen Jue.

And after this dizziness, he was never able to get out of bed again.

Holding the script in his hand, Wen Jue already knew in his heart that the death of Emperor Shang Wen was unstoppable, but he never thought that it was a scene he made, which made the other party vomit blood on the Jinluan Palace in anger, killing half his life.

Meeting Yin Wujiu's eyes full of resentment, Wen Jue's hands under the court uniform slowly clenched into fists, the knuckles were a little white.

Even Jiang Jin'an was a little puzzled. After returning to the mansion, he asked privately: "Isn't it Master's wish to let Wu Jiu sit in that position? Now the Holy One intends to make him the crown prince, and I believe Wu Jiu is completely right." The ability to be a good prince, why does the master still object?"

"This is just a little test for him as a teacher." This is of course nonsense, but what else could he say?Could it be that it was to intentionally instigate hatred, so that his beloved disciple would stab him more happily in the future?

A country cannot be without a king for a day, Emperor Wen of Shang was sick in bed, and against all opinions, appointed Yin Wujiu to take over the government temporarily.