[Huanzhu colleagues] The world is worth it

On New Year's Eve, winter in Jingli city is always dry and cold.

The wind blew open the window and slipped in through the crack. Wu Sidao touched the crutch at hand and was about to get up to close it tightly when he heard two knocks on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened in response, and a servant came in with a carved wooden tray, and said respectfully: "Sir, it's time for dinner. It's the [-]th year of the year. Master Thirteen specially ordered you to use it more."

Wu Sidao smiled, and said: "It's Chinese New Year today, you guys should go and rest too, anyway, since Lord Thirteen won't come back, no one will watch you having fun."

After the servant left, Wu Sidao slowly got up on crutches, walked to the window, instead of closing it, he pushed it open and opened it wide.

The cold wind came in, with a whistling sound, carrying a biting chill.

Wu Sidao shuddered, gathered his clothes, and stood by the window, suddenly heard a commotion outside, a voice shouted: "Long Live Lord is dead! Long Live Lord is dead!"

Hearing the sound, Wu Sidao didn't know if he was cold, so he shivered again, let out a breath, white mist rose up, and then slowly melted away.

Looking up at the moon hanging in the sky, he thought thoughtfully, that day when he sent Ba Ye out of Beijing, Li Wei came back and asked himself a question, "Why do feelings always come second when conflicting with other things?" bit?"

Wu Sidao suffered from insomnia that night, and he couldn't understand why after thinking about it all night.He couldn't figure it out, and even he didn't know why, there was no reason, it seemed to be a matter of course, but when Li Wei brought it up, he felt unbelievably shocked.

Two or three days later, Li Wei said with a smile, Sir, I used to be your student, but I have to say that the one I admire the most is Master Ba, followed by you, Mr. Wu. I also asked Master Ba that day, he Said... Feelings never conflict with other things, it is precisely because he is the number one that Ba Ye is willing to let go so much...

Li Wei said, I really had nothing to say at the time. I, Li Wei, have never admired anyone so willingly in my life. I am not afraid of your jokes. I almost cried because of this sentence. I have been an official for so many years. Beyond Jiji, this is the most touching sentence I have ever heard...

Wu Sidao thought in a daze, sighed again, but heard a chuckle in his ear, turned around and found that the Thirteenth Lord was standing behind him at some point.

Yinxiang missed Wu Sidao and reached out to close the window, took off the cloak and threw it on the chair, took Wu Sidao's hand in both hands, let out a breath, and covered his hands: "Why are you so preoccupied? Is it cold?"

Wu Sidao shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't notice. You came back so soon, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

Yinxiang smiled and said: "The new emperor is not me, I live in Qianqing Palace."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wu Sidao's reaction, he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and with the other hand, he hugged him horizontally.

Wu Sidao was startled, quickly grabbed Yinxiang's arm, and said, "What are you doing?"

Yinxiang smiled and said: "Sir, you don't even eat dinner, which proves that you are very energetic. Let's go to some activities."

Wu Sidao wanted to break free, but Yinxiang moved quickly, stepped into the inner room with two steps, put him on the bed, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's all because Mr. was so preoccupied with thinking about things just now." , I was obsessed watching it."

"What kind of obsession is this? When Mr. Wu thinks about something, he is probably conspiring against someone." Wu Sidao chuckled lightly, saying it was indifferent.

Yinxiang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Wu Sidao shook his head, "I just reflected on myself, and suddenly felt that I was a courtier."

Before Yinxiang could speak, Wu Sidao stretched out his hand, looked at the person crouching above him, and gently touched his face. He actually ran into the palace these days, with beard stubble growing on his chin. A bit scumbag.

"You are a loyal minister, the loyal and loyal Prince Yi, who will be famous in history, but I am not... a minister who is guilty of a crime, plotting power and tricks, or a cripple. Tell me, what do you think? And me?"

"Sir..." Yinxiang bowed his head, kissed his earlobe lightly, and said, "Because you can't bear it."

After a pause, he continued: "Whoever says that a person who eats meat is not a gentleman, 'A gentleman can't bear to eat meat', whoever says that a person who can't bear it is not a gentleman, is a real gentleman... Sir, you don't have to worry about it." Blaming myself for the mynah matter, the two of them have fought all their lives, and it is not something everyone can think of."

Wu Sidao couldn't help laughing, and said, "You came to comfort me?"

"Well, my eloquence has improved a lot?"

"Yes, Prince Yi is both civil and military."

Yinxiang laughed when he heard this, leaned over and breathed into Wu Sidao's ear, lowered his voice, slightly hoarse, "Then do you like literature or martial arts?"

Wu Sidao was blushed by him, and subconsciously wanted to hide back, but lying on the bed helplessly, he just shrank his neck.

"Why don't you talk?" Yinxiang saw that his husband was shy, and his slightly pale cheeks were stained with a faint blush, which spread into his neck. Don't look at Wu Sidao's usual calm demeanor, as long as thirteen If you speak like this, you will immediately blush, but you are actually a thin-skinned person.

"Sir," Yinxiang chuckled, lowered his head to kiss his eyes, and said, "These days, those who go out early and return late go to the palace, and when they come back, it's always too late, and I don't want to disturb you. The genius met you once."

Yinxiang spoke very slowly and gently, his low voice was as touching as a chime, Wu Sidao almost felt overwhelmed, so he didn't open his eyes to look at him.

Yinxiang smiled slightly, and then said: "I really miss you sir, the fourth brother walked very gracefully, knowing that there is a good younger brother who will support him, and he doesn't want to live in the military plane at night, I really want to live in that palace." It’s hard to imagine staying up all night.”

"Didn't you live here before?" Wu Sidao smiled.

"Yes," Yinxiang pulled up his long gown while speaking, reached in and stroked his legs, and said, "Mr. has spoiled me."

"You..." Wu Sidao's legs were broken long ago, and he didn't feel anything, but he could still feel someone touching him. That feeling was a bit weird, and he couldn't help trembling.

Yinxiang caressed, did he pinch it? Seeing Wu Sidao tremble, he said with a smile, "I haven't pressed my husband's leg for several days."

Wu Sidao's leg is crippled. Earlier, he naturally didn't know how to rub it. He thought it would be crippled, but it was different when he met Yinxiang. Yinxiang always took time to massage him, so Wu Sidao's Although the legs are thinner than normal, they will not shrink and become thin.

Yinxiang pressed and pressed, held his ankle and gently pulled it away, Wu Sidao trembled again, and looked at him, at this time, Mr. Wu didn't look like a courtier at all, and the roots of his ears were still red with heat.

Thirteen was in a good mood, and except Wu Sidao's lower body clothes, he didn't take off the long gown, but lifted it up, and spun his hands around his waist.

Wu Sidaosheng was thin, a typical literati look, and he didn't go out all day, his skin was even fairer, and it didn't feel like a woman's greasy, but it made Shisan a mystery.

"Well……"

Yinxiang bowed his head and kissed his belly lightly. At the beginning, it was just a superficial kiss, but when he heard the faint groans of the person under him, his breathing became thicker involuntarily, and he couldn't hold it back anymore. , leaving marks on the man's lower abdomen and legs along the way.

Wu Sidao didn't know why, he probably didn't feel it, but every time Shisan kissed his leg, he would be emotional.

Wu Sidao also breathed a lot faster, restraining his trembling moans, he said, "Yunxiang."

Yinxiang smiled pickily, as if he had received the answer, he reached out and took the brocade quilt and pillow to prop Wu Sidao's legs up.

Wu Sidao's legs couldn't move, they were being manipulated by Yinxiang, there was not a single piece of clothing covering his body, his legs were spread out and placed on the brocade quilt, Yinxiang's eyes sank when he saw it, and he buckled up a piece of smooth cloth Ointment, and put it on the man's fully exposed narrow hole.

Yinxiang's fingers were twirling on his posterior acupoints, applying the ointment lightly and sometimes heavily, occasionally pricking suddenly, but not deeply, which made Wu Sidao panting anxiously, leaning his neck up and pursing his mouth , not to let the unbearable groans come out.

Thirteen looked at Wu Sidao, the corners of his eyes turned red. Although he pursed his lips stubbornly, his throat kept rolling, as if he was about to let out a sound if he was not careful. He couldn't help feeling sorry for him, but he wanted to see him be more affectionate for himself. It looks like it's moving.

Wu Sidao is not a twitchy person, he likes Yinxiang, so he doesn't disapprove of what Yinxiang did to him, but this Prince Yi, who is loyal and kind in the eyes of others, is an out-and-out black-hearted bun, always Change the way to punish him.

Wu Sidao pursed his mouth and gritted his teeth, enduring the stabbing of his back acupoint, gasping for breath, his thin chest heaving up and down, the robe didn't come down, half of it was lifted, half covered and half covered. It is infinitely imaginative.

Fingers backed out, no more light and heavy teasing, just as Wu Sidao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his acupoints suddenly swelled, and he couldn't help a muffled "hmm", but who would have expected that person to come in suddenly .

After submerging for a while, Wu Sidao felt a little swollen. Fortunately, he used a lot of lubricating balm, so it didn't hurt much, otherwise it would definitely tear.

When Yinxiang heard Wu Sidao's muffled hum, he stopped immediately, with a hoarse voice, and said, "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

Wu Sidao exhaled slowly and shook his head.

Looking at himself with wet eyes, Yinxiang felt his head was pounding, and he was about to go crazy. He reached out to hug him in his arms, and kissed his lips for a while.

Wu Sidao grabbed Yinxiang's arm with both hands, and bursts of numbness rushed up, he didn't know what else he could do besides moaning, and he couldn't stop being ashamed.

Yinxiang said, sir, you are the one who spoiled me.

Yinxiang said, sir, your face is red again.

Yinxiang said, sir, fortunately with you, it is not so difficult for me, a prince, to do it.

Yinxiang said, Sir, I am full of you...

As for the new emperor's ascension to the throne, the tenth master's expedition, the thirteenth master's illness and the death of the crown, and Qianlong's gentleness in the world, those are all things for later.

Yinxiang only knows that he went home after being sick and flirted with his husband...

The author has something to say: It’s been a long time since the end, and suddenly I want to write a side story again XDD, I feel very happy to write a side story~~~ So this chapter is the happy life of Master Thirteen, I want to write a few more chapters, a little bun and He [Wow——] by Shen, [Wow——] by Xiao Shier and Rong Xi, "Let's Try the World" is being updated, and the progress of that article is slow, so let's [Wow——] now XDD

So the data in the new article is all kinds of bad, but even I want to understand it, and I have finished writing the bad ones. I wrote all kinds of basic feelings XDD

Welcome to the new article "Death in the World", Zhengde and King Ning's historical fan fiction XDDD.The copywriting is released first, and the cover image is still in production.

Zhu Houzhao said, "No matter how many things happen in this life, I can't help myself. I have many concubines, but no one has ever told me what I like. Maybe in this life...the only one I like is you."

King Ning smiled, "You still want to use such innocent words to impress me when the soldiers are approaching the city? It's too late...the arrow is on the string, so I have to send it!"

"Jiangshan is nothing compared to him in my eyes!"

They once laughed and said that one day, if they could hold the world with their hands... how great it would be.

the chess player is gone

Bureau

It became a dead end...

The author has something to say: No mistress cannon fodder, sweet first and then abuse, the ending must be sweet! ! ! (I'm not a stepmother XDDDD)