Emperor student

When Yin Ning first arrived in Saibei, the road ahead was dark and gloomy, and he was in constant fear, except for fainting due to illness, he hardly slept a few times.

Later, the relationship with King Saibei grew stronger, and it was more at ease to be hugged by him.But this time, it can be said that he slept in the dark, and only woke up once inexplicably when the sky was getting dark.

Noticing his calf kicking down unnaturally, King Saibei naturally woke up immediately.

He has the habit of staying vigilant even in his sleep since he was a child, and he has already noticed the slightest unsteady breathing of the person in his arms.

"Ning'er, I'm here." King Saibei turned his body and surrounded the person within his body, "I've been guarding you."

Yin Ning didn't know if he heard it or not, so he hummed a few times, and it sounded like he was very dissatisfied.But he bowed his head sullenly into King Saibei's arms, like a proud cub with no ability to distinguish.

King Saibei's heart softened, he only felt that the bedroom was warm, and the ambiguous atmosphere lingered in his chest.

He gently kissed Yin Ning's nose a few times, and closed his eyes again.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

"Ning'er, wake up."

Yin Ning closed his eyes and refused to open them, but he could clearly see the eyeballs rolling around under his eyelids, it was not that King Saibei forbade him to stay in bed.He felt that Yin Ning's appearance was poking his heart, and he was willing to watch it forever.

It's just that Yin Ning only drank some porridge last night and tossed all night. If he didn't eat any more, King Saibei was afraid that he would fall asleep and pass out without anyone noticing.

In fact, now he is not quite sure whether Yin Ning passed out or was bedridden. He is weak and hungry.

"Ning'er, if you don't get up to be your husband, come again." King Saibei said all the good and bad words, and finally lingered in his ears, with the burning breath accompanied by threatening words, and finally saw Yin Ning opened his eyes vigilantly.

Yin Ning really didn't want to move, not because of shyness.Although he is a man, the King of Saibei has a good reputation and loves each other, so there is nothing embarrassing about having a spring night.

It's just really uncomfortable, last night King Saibei did it gently, and I didn't feel the pleasure.Now the passion has receded, and my whole body is sore, sore and very uncomfortable.

What's more, it is the place that suffers the most, if you simply close your eyes and don't move, you can still feel a little more comfortable.

Hearing that he was already like this, King Saibei would do it again, he immediately became angry and glared at King Saibei.

Seeing his frown, King Saibei thought he was not feeling well, so he quickly asked, "Does your body hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Yin Ning's upright and awe-inspiring look was extremely inconsistent with his sickly and motionless appearance on the bed. He said with a straight face, "A man is persevering, this bit of physical pain is nothing."

The temperature in the warm bed dropped suddenly, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.King Saibei scratched his head in puzzlement, how could this be considered physical pain, it was so refreshing that he fainted twice.

However, he also felt that this question should not be asked. If he asked, he was afraid that Yin Ning would drag his body down and run away.He could only stretch out his hand in silence, and forcefully pushed Yin Ning onto the bed.

"Ah~ um, no, don't, ok, it hurts, don't touch me!"

Ah Feng hugged the pillars under the corridor of the sleeping hall, waiting eagerly for his young master to pass the catastrophe.Suddenly, I heard Yin Ning's hoarse and intermittent screams coming from the room, worse than last night, and I was so anxious that I almost climbed up the pillars to the eaves.

"Morning, Afeng." Xiao Song came back from the outside wearing a thick fur coat, holding a bunch of wrapped oiled paper bags in his hand, and greeted Afeng from a distance.

"..." Ah Feng got down from the pillar silently, still worried.

Xiaosong and Afeng are about the same age, they live not far from each other, and they talk a lot when they have nothing to do on weekdays, so they have a good relationship.

To be precise, Xiao Song is not idle, he wants to study medicine, and he is busy dispensing, grinding, and making pills with Doctor Sheng.And when Afeng came to Saibei, he really became an idler. Yin Ning's food, clothing, housing, and transportation were almost taken care of by Saibei King.

Seeing Afeng's pale face, Xiaosong naturally walked this way with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Afeng, are you feeling unwell?"

A Feng kept in mind Yin Ning's instructions last night, not to let anyone approach the main hall.

Seeing Xiaosong Yingying, he hurriedly ran down the corridor, because he had just been frozen in the cold wind for a long time and lost all feeling in his feet.

"What's the matter? You're so reckless." Xiaosong laughed dumbly, holding the medicine bags in one hand, and straightening the crooked hat on Ah Feng's head with the other hand.

Ah Feng couldn't say anything, so he faltered and found an excuse.

Seeing this, Xiaosong laughed, and the young heroic face was polished by the wind and sand in Saibei to be simple and resolute: "Is the king here?"

When King Saibei was around, his servants were generally not allowed to enter the palace.

A Feng nodded indiscriminately.

Just now Yin Ning's painful groans were still in his ears. As the only servant of the young master, he couldn't do anything, so he was in a hurry here.

Xiao Song thought it was strange, but it was a big deal for King Saibei and his concubine to drink aphrodisiac soup and heart-clearing medicine, and Doctor Sheng kept everything from him.Therefore, he could only clumsily express his kindness: "Why don't you go sit in our side hall?"

He simply thought that A Feng was kicked out because he was considered a hindrance, he was not born in Xinglin, and lived with his master in the palace, so he could understand A Feng's feeling of loneliness.

Afeng was half-pushed and dragged away by Enthusiastic Xiaosong, and followed him to the side hall where he and Doctor Sheng lived.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Doctor Sheng kneeling on the couch against the north wall, his shoes still on, his ears pressed against the window, listening to the movement of the main hall.

A Feng suddenly felt that the young master's already very distant moan sounded in his ears again.

Xiao Song looked at A Feng helplessly, felt ashamed, and cleared his throat: "Master."

Doctor Sheng raised his right hand: "Don't make noise."

"Medical Officer Sheng." Ah Feng also said.

Doctor Sheng, who was old and strong, landed lightly from the couch, and said with a smile, "Ah Feng is here?"

Afeng was warmly invited to his seat, and Doctor Sheng even ordered Xiaosong to pour tea, which made him feel embarrassed.

"The king and the concubine are okay." His old eyes were still shining, and he inquired insinuatingly.

It's okay not to ask, as soon as this remark came out, the eye circles of A Feng who barely maintained his expression turned red: "Master...no, the princess, the princess seems to be crying."

Doctor Sheng nodded in satisfaction: "I have some good medicine here, which can promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, soothe the nerves and relieve pain. I will dedicate it to the princess when I go back. Use it on the wound, and it will recover completely soon."

Promote blood circulation!

When A Feng was a child, he wandered outside and suffered.The life of the poor in Daxi is difficult. Every winter, those beggars can beat people to death for a steamed bun. Of course, some people would rather be beaten to death for a steamed bun than let go.

He used to be such a beggar, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he didn't keep his steamed buns, but he was picked up by Yin Ning and brought home.

That was the year that he used the wound medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for the first time, and he had a full meal.

But if this level of punishment is imposed on the young master who has never suffered...

However, the others spoke lightly. Hearing the young master's suffering, he couldn't do anything. He could only nod his head sadly and said, "That's the only way."

"Hmm~ It's so comfortable." Yin Ning sighed with his mouth half-opened, but his limbs were already crumbled by King Saibei's palm.

King Saibei felt itchy in his heart when he saw the way he spread out his belly for rubbing. He deliberately exerted some strength in his hand, and heard another muffled grunt from his mouth in satisfaction.

"Hmm!" Yin Ning was caught off guard, but King Saibei immediately controlled the strength of his hand again, the pinch that made him feel sore and numb just now seemed to be a hallucination.

Yin Ning looked at him suspiciously, King Saibei also had a simple and sincere expression, and gently lowered his head to kiss him, Yin Ning immediately waved his hand, and didn't care anymore.

"Comfortable?" King Saibei secretly smiled, how could Yin Ning feel that he was so innocent and cute sometimes, thinking that he must find a chance to play tricks on him again.

Yin Ning said honestly, "It's so comfortable."

King Saibei's hands were strong, and when the acupuncture points were pressed at first, he was so uncomfortable that he almost jumped up.The feeling of soreness, swelling and itching moved from the place held by his palm along the naked skin, and Yin Ning felt like a live fish on a chopping board.

King Saibei completely suppressed his struggle, Yin Ning couldn't help the corners of his eyes wet, and gritted his teeth aggrievedly, he really wanted to live but not die.

However, after a short pause, the meridians of his stiff and sore limbs seemed to be activated by the rubbing, and a warm current surged up.

Yin Ning has never been involved in martial arts, so naturally he doesn't know that it is the effect of the internal strength of a martial arts practitioner.

But it was really comfortable, so he gradually softened his body, changed his attitude, closed his eyes and let King Saibei do whatever he wanted.

"Oh, comfortable?" King Saibei asked leisurely, "Is it comfortable last night, or is it comfortable now?"

Yin Ning didn't even think about it: "I'm comfortable at this moment, and my whole body is as smooth as heaven."

King Saibei's face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot, and Yin Ning shivered as if in a consonance, remembering Doctor Sheng's earnest teachings.

"The concubine must not dampen her interest, otherwise she will decline again and again, and the yang energy will be stagnated and collapsed, which is not conducive to the vitality..."

Don't be discouraged!

Yin Ning was shocked, saying that he might hit King Saibei.

It was still difficult for him to get up last night, and he could only grab King Saibei's wrist.

"Last night, last night was more comfortable, you...you." He thought for a long time, searched his mind, but couldn't think of a sentence that praised men in this aspect in the books he had read.

King Saibei saw that his face was flushed with anxiety, but he couldn't think of a word, so he withdrew his hand and looked at him aggrieved.

Yin Ning is not afraid of him now, but she is most afraid of his expression, and feels bad for him.

His heart was broken, and he blushed and said loudly: "Anyway, last night's harmony of water and milk was so wonderful, I wish I could go to the clouds and rain with you every night!"

King Saibei embraced him in surprise, and said to himself: "Ning'er don't talk about it, I will definitely make your bones soft and tendons crispy tonight, and you will feel like a fairy."

Yin Ning forced a smile, feeling a dull ache all over again.