Tiger Wings

Chapter 85

Helpless, You Xin no longer cares about struggling in the man's arms, Cang Yixiang wakes up leisurely, frowning at the little doll who keeps rolling.

As an emperor or a man, Cang Yixiang really doesn't know that a child is a stubble with physical inconvenience and self-control.

You Xin finally got rid of the control, and crawled towards the bed with both hands and feet, regardless of the fact that the bed was about two times as high from the ground as he was, he stepped down with one foot.

Compared to committing heinous crimes on the dragon bed, wrestling these are small things.

What's more, he likes that bed and doesn't want to get it dirty.

It's a pity that You Xin was stopped by someone before his heels left the edge of the bed, and he got on the bed again.

Cang Yixiang figured it out now, the child wanted to get out of bed and leave, and as soon as the thought came out, his expression became a little unsightly.

How could his Zisu Palace come and leave whenever he wanted?

Holding You Xin for a long time but not letting him leave, unexpectedly the child in his hand burst into tears, at first it was only choked up in a low voice, then it became hoarse, crying so much that Cang Yixiang's cuffs were wet.

Cang Yixiang got a headache from crying, and the anger in his heart began to rise. Seeing the child desperately trying to escape as if he had seen a ghost, he sneered and wanted to call the maid to send him back.

I don't think it's childish to think so.

The waiters outside the palace are all outstanding and intelligent people in the palace. Earlier, they waited at the door when they heard the movement inside, but the crying inside became louder and louder, but they couldn't wait for the emperor's call.

They can't break in without authorization, they can only worry outside.

The crying stopped abruptly and was replaced by intermittent sobbing, the intervals were getting longer and longer, obviously the master was struggling to suppress it.

The catastrophe has already happened, why bother performing?

You Xin lowered his head, not daring to look at the gradually stiffening body behind him.

But between pulling and pulling, You Xin finally surrendered to his physical needs.

Cang Yixiang went to bed wearing only a pair of underwear, so the warm and wet feeling came very quickly at this time, and it tended to gradually expand.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally understood what was going on, and my face turned dark.

Staring at the man who was motionless as if he knew he was wrong, his gloomy face finally slowly improved, he got up while holding him, and at the same time called the maid to change a new set of mattresses while walking to the back room.

Even I wondered when I had such a good temper?

The emperor's baths are supplied with hot water throughout the day. Once you enter, you will be surrounded by clouds and fog.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, the emperor's footsteps were not slow, he stepped to the shore in three steps and two steps, as if his anger was still there, he threw You Xin into the water.

Poor You Xin's little man fell vertically into the water, thumped a few times, was picked up again, coughed up the water, and was placed on the stairs made by the bathtub.

The ladder was made of white jade, soaked in warm water all year round, it became more moist and smooth, You Xin had just drowned, his body was soft and he couldn't sit still, he could barely sit up with his small hands supporting the two ends.

She lowered her head, her eyelashes covered with water like a small fan covering the expression in her eyes.

The sound of the Emperor holding water to wash could be heard all around his ears, and after an unknown amount of time, the water lines around him expanded, and You Xin was picked up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the man stretched out his hand, the target was his lower abdomen, and You Xin was so shocked that he covered it with one hand, but he couldn't resist the brute force, and was finally washed clean.

In the end, he had to endure the man's mocking eyes staring at his little thing in his hand.

Without raising his head, he knew that the meaning in that gaze must be: Tsk, so small.

It was not the first time he had tasted the badness of this person's character.

His face was hot and his gaze was even more erratic. This was really a big stimulus to You Xin who had never dated a woman and had always lived a single life like a monk.

I don't know if it's because the water temperature is a bit high, and the milk-like white and tender skin began to turn red, Cang Yixiang looked at the children nestled together, even though he thought it was unlikely, he had to wonder if the emperor was really shy.

Until he got out of the bathroom and put him on the bed, You Xin didn't recover, his mind was immersed in blankness.

Although he was young, even in his previous life, he had never experienced the joy of bed, but the feeling of being held in the palm of his hand was still fresh enough to make his heart beat faster.

I don't know if it's psychological or physical, but in a word - it's a very special, complicated and indescribable feeling. The emperor's soft, slender yet powerful hand and his own left hand totally different.

At this moment, the guard outside the door came to report that it was Concubine Yun asking to see her.

Cang Yixiang remained calm, You Xin lowered his eyes and pointed his ears to listen to what he would say.

But seeing that this person didn't intend to talk about it, he called a maid to help You Xin get dressed, and then encountered a new problem - where can I find a child's clothes in the emperor's bedroom.

You Xin has already consciously wrapped himself in the quilt, the weather is so cold, he has no tendency to run naked, and he doesn't want to test how healthy his body is.

When the water on my body wets one quilt, I toss it to another dry one. This fabric is super absorbent, and my body dries after a while, except for my hair, which is still a little wet. Fortunately, there are not many strands and they are not long.

Cang Yixiang looked at the quilt whose expression gradually changed after being soaked in water, and then looked at the child who was hiding his head and tail in the quilt and was quite happy.

"Wrap the fifth prince in a quilt and send it to Concubine Yun."

The emperor's words sounded like he was gnashing his teeth. The maids didn't dare to hesitate, let alone question, they lowered their heads and rolled up the quilt one by one to carry out the fifth prince who was still inside.

I went out and explained to Concubine Yun who was still waiting outside, but Concubine Yun's expression remained unchanged, and there was no surprise or doubt in seeing such a big posture.

Knowing that the fifth prince was in the dragon quilt, he also lightly thanked the two maids who were carrying her. She didn't bring any attendants, so the two looked at each other with sharp eyes, and said the emperor's order again.

Without stopping for a moment, Concubine Yun ordered the guards on one side to send a message saying that she would not disturb His Majesty, and led the two maids back to Yun Palace.

Along the way, it attracted a lot of curious eyes, and the group of people came from the emperor's residence, and the dragon bed was so conspicuous. People with strange beasts and eyesight naturally knew who the owner was, so they were curious. Added to it a sense of envy and jealousy.

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