Emperor student

King Saibei was simply ecstatic.

He was overjoyed, and replied: "Of course that would be the best, but it's better to wait for Ning'er to get better."

Yin Ning forced himself to laugh, but felt uneasy in his heart.

If King Saibei finds that he is not brave enough after trial...

Yin Ning couldn't help shivering, the desire to recover quickly was stronger than ever.

"Does Your Majesty still have any medicine?"

King Saibei was stunned for a moment, he thought that Yin Ning was weak and afraid of suffering, and he had to coax him for a while before he would take the medicine.But I didn't expect him to be so strong.He quickly asked his servants to bring up the medicinal soup that had been simmering on the stove.

The palace man with low eyebrows and obedient eyes presented the medicinal soup, and when he exited the palace, he didn't dare to look at the two people on the couch during the whole process.

There is no other reason, but I am afraid that the King of Saibei will punish him severely.

"Please pass it to me, Your Majesty." Yin Ning saw King Saibei pick up the tray with the small bowl of medicine from the table, but stood still, and couldn't help biting the bullet and praying.

King Saibei looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "Wait."

Then he carefully carried the tray, walked to the bed and sat down.

Yin Ning subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, but unexpectedly King Saibei bent down at him.

Yin Ning: "???"

King Saibei continued to bend down with difficulty, while holding the tray steadily to maintain the same height, Yin Ning once thought that he was going to put the tray on the back of his head.

Just when he didn't know what to do, King Saibei raised his head reluctantly: "Does this count as raising the eyebrows?"

Yin Ning took the plate with a helpless smile, and while stirring gently with a spoon, said, "Where did the king get such sour principles?"

King Saibei straightened up in frustration: "Naturally, I invited an expert from the Central Plains."

Yin Ning didn't use the spoon, but raised his head and drank the bitter medicinal soup in one gulp: "Your Majesty treats Daxi really..."

He couldn't think of any suitable words to describe it. He said that the love is deep and meaningful. Last month, he almost drove Daxi's royal family into a corner. He said it was tit for tat, but he agreed to Daxi's marriage, and Aiwu and Wudi treated him Also very good.

In any case, this Saibei King is very different from the rumors.

Yin Ning felt that if this had always been the case, he could hardly be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.If he is more careful, it is really possible to "raise the eyebrows" with King Saibei.

King Saibei took the empty bowl in Yin Ning's hand very naturally, and gently wiped off the black medicinal juice left on the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

Yin Ning subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but felt that now that she was the princess of Saibei, she should fulfill her responsibilities, so she let him wipe it away without moving.

King Saibei gently and slowly wiped the corners of Yin Ning's mouth clean, taking the opportunity to look at this haunted face.

It's a pity that there is too little medicine juice on Ning'er's face, it would be great if it was full of paste.

King Saibei withdrew his hand regretfully.

Yin Ning took two doses of medicine at this moment, and felt much lighter, and planned to fulfill her duty as a princess a little bit.

"My lord." Yin Ning has no other experience, so he can only follow what he read in the book.He put his hand gently on King Saibei's waist,

The small bowl in King Saibei's hand fell to the ground, but fortunately there was a thick wool carpet in front of the bed, and the bowl rolled around a few times without any injuries.

Yin Ning's hand moved forward along King Saibei's waist, and slowly tightened his strong abdominal muscles with some strength. Holding his arms around King Saibei's waist like this already made him blush.

But Yin Ning was not good at learning skills, and he was very repulsed by this kind of thing at the time, so he didn't learn it at all.

What should I say now?

Why didn't King Saibei respond at all?

"Master!" Ah Feng's voice came from the door, and his servant stumbled into the bedroom and knelt in front of Yin Ning's couch.

Yin Ning quickly withdrew his hand, King Saibei's stiff body finally relaxed, and he let out a heavy breath.

"Greetings to King Saibei." Afeng still kowtowed in the direction of the two of them.

"Don't call me young master again." Yin Ning scolded, he has a good temper, even if he is admonishing his subordinates, his tone is gentle and gentle.

King Saibei looked sideways, seeing Ah Feng again not pleasing to his eyes.

"I will be called Wangfei in the future." Yin Ning said while observing the expression of King Saibei.

King Saibei's eyes lit up, this is good!

Seeing his reaction, Yin Ning knew that he had made the right bet.You must know that Daxi and Saibei did not give him any status at all when they got married, and this was also the focus of discussion among the people in the capital.

Come over for a kiss, say it's a male concubine, and say it's a plaything.

But if the king of Saibei now acquiesces in the title of princess, then he will be justified in the future.In Saibei Palace, it can be regarded as an extra layer of reliance. No matter who comes to bully him, he has to see if this name can be humiliated by others.

"Yes, Wangfei." Ah Feng was confused, why on the road that dog father-in-law asked the young master to call himself a concubine, a slave, he was not happy, and came here and asked himself to call him Wangfei instead?

Having said that, Ah Feng will never question Yin Ning's decision, no matter how strange it is, just do it.

"You go down first." Seeing that Afeng was safe and sound, Yin Ning was relieved, it would be useless to keep him, and it would delay his intimacy with King Saibei.

Ah Feng was kicked out before kneeling on the floor, feeling a little wronged.

Yin Ning and King Saibei were left in the room again.

"Your Majesty, do you want Ning'er to serve you?" Yin Ning kept looking at the two big boxes in the corner of the room, and started his unfinished business again with difficulty.

King Saibei's eyes were extremely old and sharp, so he naturally noticed Yin Ning's gaze.

He pondered for a moment, then changed his posture and sat face to face with Yin Ning.

His expression was very serious: "Is Ning'er inexperienced?"

Yin Ning was silent and did not speak, but the blushing cheeks and neck showed the answer.

Seeing that he was ashamed, King Saibei couldn't help but slow down his tone: "It's not that I don't want to spend a good night with Ning'er, I'm naturally looking forward to blending with Ning'er. It's just that you are new here and you are sick, so it shouldn't hurt your vitality. This is one of them. Second, there are differences in men's pleasures, that, that place is very tight, sudden intercourse, mild pain, severe injury... don't be impatient."

Yin Ning was so justified by his words that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and just nodded his head.

"It's Ning'er's fault, I..."

King Saibei is quite caring, Yin Ning thought, indeed, he has never done such a thing, if he hurts King Saibei, wouldn't it be his own death?

King Saibei saw that he looked remorseful, and gently hugged his waist: "Ning'er, don't worry, when you recover, even if you faint, don't think I'll let you go for a while. Crying on this couch begging me to forgive you."

Yin Ning frowned, looking at King Saibei in awe.

I won't let go of fainting!

It's a long way to go.

Seeing Yin Ning's silence, King Saibei thought Yin Ning was thin-skinned, and he got annoyed when he teased him.

But the person in his arms suddenly said: "Then, the king can teach Ning'er a way to keep fit..." After all, he was embarrassed to say it directly, and said vaguely, "In order not to be incompetent in the future , can’t let the king enjoy himself.”

After saying this, Yin Ning only felt that King Saibei was so kind to him, and that as a man he couldn't satisfy him, he felt ashamed.

He had no face to face King Saibei, so he could only bury his head in the opponent's arms.