play tricks around the bed

After Li Jue sent Shen Zhu back to the courtyard, he did not leave immediately.

To be precise, it was Shen Zhu who didn't want Li Jue to leave.

Along the way, Shen Zhu didn't keep making troubles as usual, but there were many small movements.

Shen Zhu secretly glanced at Li Jue, thinking it was very concealed. Li Jue was closing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Zhu quietly moved his hand to Li Jue's, and hooked Li Jue's with his little finger.

He didn't dare to look at Li Jue's reaction, but he felt Li Jue paused, and then pulled his hand away.

As expected, but inevitably a bit lost.

But Shen Zhu didn't expect that the next moment Li Jue grabbed his hand with his backhand, rolled his hand into a small fist, and wrapped the whole thing into his palm.

Li Jue's palm was not as cool as his fingertips, perhaps because of nervousness or shyness, the palm was still slightly sweaty, and the warm touch directly wrapped Shen Zhu's entire hand.

Shen Zhu's face turned red.

He sneaked a glance at Li Jue, and found that Li Jue, whose nervous palms were slightly sweating, had the same expression on his face, and he didn't even move his eyes.

But upon closer inspection, Li Jue's ears were mostly red.

Pretentious.

Shen Zhu slandered, moved her hands dishonestly, and gently scratched Li Jue's palm with her nails.

Li Jue, who had endured it for a long time, finally couldn't pretend anymore, frowned, held Chen Zhu's hand firmly, and said, "Don't make trouble."

Shen Zhu saw that the corners of Li Jue's eyes were turning red, and gradually found the joy of flirting with Li Jue when he was young, and leaned into Li Jue's ear with malicious intentions, and said in a voice that could only be used by two people: "It's not called Nonsense."

Shen Zhu's voice lowered: "It's called flirting."

"..." The light and fluttering voice was like a feather and like a hook, scratching Li Jue's ears, but it couldn't be ignored, stimulating his eardrums one after another, making him listen to the word "flirting" verbatim clearly.

Li Jue opened his eyes, and met Shen Zhu's eyes which were looking straight at him.

Shen Zhu's eyes were filled with a lot of emotion, joy, anticipation, and the belief that Li Jue would open his eyes to see that he was bound to win.

Li Jue was a little helpless, and there was a bit of connivance in his tone that he didn't realize, as he used to coax Shen Zhu: "You want to flirt with me, I dare to flirt, do you dare to respond?"

When Li Jue said this, the angle was too subtle.

Half of the back is a laurel tree full of flowers, and the other half is a full moon full of light.

The white moonlight fell from Li Jue's face, making Shen Zhu dizzy.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Li Jue's eyes were so quiet, or whether the moonlight could reflect his own appearance so clearly.

Shen Zhu was stunned and didn't reply for a while.

If it was the original Li Jue, he would definitely not dare.

But facing Li Jue now, he really didn't have the courage to agree so decisively.

Taking advantage of Shen Zhu's daze, Li Jue picked Shen Zhu up from the wheelchair and placed him on the stone table under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He put his hands on Shen Zhu's side, showing a distressed expression: "You said you want to flirt, but you shouldn't." .”

Shen Zhu sat on the stone table, very close to Li Jue.

He couldn't go anywhere, and could only be restrained by Li Jue between his arms. Seeing Li Jue approaching him a little bit, he asked, "Shen Zhu, what do you want to do?"

What do you want to do?

Shen Zhu himself didn't know either.

All he knew was that he was so happy today.

After so many years, Li Jue finally admitted that he liked him.

Years of expectations have been fulfilled, and he wants to do something to vent his joy.

There was no need to go too far, he just wanted to touch Li Jue, just to vent his happiness.

If possible, Shen Zhu hoped that he could hear Li Jue clearly say that he likes him.

Li Jue also seemed to have seen through Shen Zhu's thoughts, raised his hand to brush Shen Zhu's face, rubbed the lobe of Shen Zhu's left ear, hesitated and called out: "Baby."

Shen Zhu wanted to cry a little.

Li Jue rarely called him that.

The last time Li Jue called him a baby was when his mother coaxed him after her death.

Shen Zhu felt that she was not very good.

He felt that the weather today was not very good, no, it should be said that it was too good.

It was so good that the moon was clearly defined, the sky was so cloudless, and there was not even a gust of wind.

In the whole yard, there is only the sound of his heartbeat.

There was a voice in Shen Zhu's heart, advising him not to listen any longer.

Inexplicably, Shen Zhu felt that if he continued to listen, nothing good would happen.

But he still couldn't help it, couldn't help listening to Li Jue's voice coaxing him when he was a child, and said to him gently: "Shen Zhu, I know that there are many people who like you, and I also know that you are going to the Privy Council."

"But I swear to you."

Li Jue's eyes were particularly pious, "Whether it's Bianliang or Northwest, in the whole world, no one loves you more than me."

Shen Zhu took a breath slowly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Li Jue knew that he was going to the Privy Council.

He seemed to understand why Li Jue didn't say something to him.

This is like saying that you can't tell Li Jue that you are going to the Privy Council.

The reason why Li Jue refused to let Shen Zhu go, if not because of power, was because of worry.

Shen Zhu, who has been infamous for many years and has not participated in government affairs, hastily returned to the court, so he would not be tripped by others.

The last time Shen Zhu came back from the army, he broke his legs.

This time when he went to the Privy Council again, Li Jue was worried that Shen Zhu would suffer other injuries.

Perhaps Shen Zhu had vaguely sensed Li Jue's worry, so he kept silent in front of Li Jue about going to the Privy Council.

Then Li Jue categorically did not mention what happened back then to Shen Zhu, did Li Jue also carry his own back and did something dangerous.

Li Jue knew that if Shen Zhu knew about it, he would definitely stop him.

So keep silent about him.

But Shen Zhu of the Privy Council had to go, and what Li Jue was planning behind the scenes had to be done.

The two of them hid it from each other and suspected each other.

"Chen Zhu, there are some things that I can't tell you, but every word I've said to you is definitely not deceitful."

Li Jue gently kissed Shen Zhu's undetectable teardrop, with a hint of coaxing in his tone, "Baby, don't go to the Privy Council, stay at home, let me love you, okay?"

Shen Zhu closed his eyes to feel Li Jue's kiss on the corner of his eyes, his hands were tightly clutching Li Jue's skirt, he couldn't respond or push it away.

He was moved by Li Jue's words, but he couldn't.

Shen Zhu figured out one thing. The accident in the Northwest War was his own business. He couldn't rely on Li Jue to tell him in person.

He has to find out by himself.

There was even one more reason for him to go to the Privy Council. Apart from the reasons of the Northwest War and Zhou Duan, in order to find out what happened to Li Jue back then, it became one of these reasons.

Only by participating in the government can he find out the truth that was hidden under the disguise back then one by one.

The author says:

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