Monarch and ministers are the same

At the beginning of the Shushi period, Bei Hanyi was still sleepy and refused to get up. Sima Junrong was tired from lying down, so he leaned on the bed, held Bei Hanyi in his arms with one hand, and took a book with the other, flipping through a few pages in boredom.

"I forgot one thing..." Sima Junrong suddenly put down the book, stunned with regret.Leaning slightly to the outside of the bed, Bei Hanyi rummaged through the grid on the bedside table for a while, and Bei Hanyi suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the crackling sound of porcelain colliding.Almost without thinking, he slowly crawled out of Sima Junrong's arms, and moved to the inside without saying a word.

Sensing Bei Hanyi's small movements, Sima Junrong held the porcelain box and smiled heartily: "Is that why you resist?"

Bei Hanyi responded, and wrapped the brocade quilt around his body forcefully.

After a few pulls, the brocade quilt wrapped around Beihan's clothes was not removed. Sima Junrong directly pulled him into his arms, smiling softly and said: "I'm not someone else, why are you ashamed?" Said: "Get some medicine and get well soon, the envoy of Fenglan Kingdom will arrive in a few days, don't you want to drag such a sick body to receive the envoy?"

Bei Hanyi was stunned for a moment, his face loosened, and he sighed helplessly: "It's all thanks to you." But he didn't resist anymore, and let Sima Junrong peel off the brocade quilt, revealing a long body.

It's not that I haven't seen the marks on Bei Hanyi's body before, but when I look at it again, I still gasp. I think I must have been crazy at the time, and I didn't care about his feelings. I really don't know how Bei Hanyi endured it.Sima Junrong said distressedly: "Why didn't you wake me up then?"

Bei Hanyi obviously didn't like to mention this, and said perfunctorily: "I can't spare my hand."

That's right, Bei Hanyi was crushed to death by Sima Junrong at that time, how could he have the strength to contend with Sima Junrong.Sima Junrong nodded knowingly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Bei Hanyi later realized that his words were too vague/ambiguous, really arousing people's daydreams, his ears turned red, and he simply didn't say a word.

Sima Junrong purposely placed the candlestick on the edge of the bed, picked out the wick until it was very bright, then took the plaster from the porcelain box and carefully applied it to the traces on Beihan's clothes.

When his finger touched that place, Bei Hanyi just froze for a moment, and he didn't make a big resistance. Sima Junrong secretly felt evil, and deliberately pressed it to Bei Hanyi's ear and whispered, "You bit my finger there!" You have to die tight."

Bei Hanyi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Sima Junrong! Don't push yourself too hard!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Sima Junrong still knew how to measure himself. Seeing that Bei Hanyi was annoyed, he rushed to make amends, and carefully applied the medicine to him.It's just that such a seductive body is so unbearable to touch, it feels like being scratched by a cat in my heart, it's extremely unbearable.

After applying the medicine, Sima Junrong took away the candlestick slowly, climbed onto the bed and stretched out his arms to embrace Bei Hanyi's waist. As soon as his body was attached to it, Bei Hanyi suddenly opened his eyes, and the hatred in his eyes instantly spread, and he lifted his knees towards Sima Jun. Rong slammed down hard and scolded: "You bastard!"

Sima Junrong smiled embarrassingly: "It's not all because of you, I have always guarded myself like a jade for you, now that I have you, how can I be satisfied overnight." He sighed regretfully: "I dare not touch you, in case When I get hurt, I feel bad."

Sima Junrong's thoughtfulness was very helpful to Bei Hanyi, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked drowsy again.

In late April, a drizzle came.The willows on the river bank are like silk, and only small boats are swinging on the blue waves, causing ripples.

Shengxian Hall, the sound of silk and bamboo, a group of dancing girls are like weak willows supporting the wind on the main hall, the lord of a country who should have been amiable, at this moment, seems to have swallowed a fly alive, neither forbearance nor anger. The carved dragon armrest under his hand clenched tighter and tighter.

Li Feiyan was dressed in white clothes like snow, gorgeous and noble, his eyebrows were thin like willows, and there was a sickness between his brows, the tails of his eyes were slightly raised, his lips were pale pink, and his smile was not a smile.Such a handsome young man was sitting on a wooden wheelchair. Li Feiyan said politely: "I am envoy to Xizhao under the order of my brother, and I hope the Lord of Xizhao will take care of him."

Accompanying him was An Rong, the son of Prime Minister An of Fenglan Kingdom, with a bookish look, delicate features and unparalleled elegance.An Rong stood on one side, curled up her hands slightly, looked at the toe of the shoe with downcast eyes and a smile, a little distracted.

Originally thought Li Yichi should be here, but it turned out to be Hui Wang Li Feiyan with disabled legs, Bei Hanyi really hit the mark!Although Yu Xizhao didn't make much difference whether it was Li Yichi or Li Feiyan who came this time, Sima Junrong was unhappy in his heart, so his expression was three points colder than usual: "I thought it was the one who came this time. King Min, I didn't expect it to be King Hui. It's okay, but King Hui has trouble moving. I'm afraid he suffered a lot on the journey. Now that we're here in Xizhao, I want to take good care of him. Regarding the matter of King Zheng, Let's talk later, please take a seat." He politely raised his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Li Feiyan and others took their seats for the banquet, and the concubines performed dances, and there was a lot of excitement for a while.

After drinking for three rounds, the faces of the ministers at the cleansing banquet were all flushed, and they were much more active than before, talking and laughing filled the entire Shengxian Palace.

Sima Junrong held the wine glass unhappily, and his eyes quietly fell on Bei Hanyi who was drinking at the bottom of the steps.After the hustle and bustle these days, Bei Han's clothes have shrunk a lot. Looking at him from a distance, his figure is thin, and even his clothes feel empty.Sima Junrong took a sip of his wine, still looking at Bei Hanyi intently, thinking about what he should do to make Bei Hanyi fat and healthy.

Bei Hanyi was exchanging polite greetings with Li Feiyan. The two chatted very happily, as close as old friends meeting each other.

Sima Junrong frowned involuntarily as he watched, Bei Hanyi smiled, although he was still aloof, he was as stunning as Aoxuemei.Sima Junrong had never seen Bei Hanyi smile so beautifully in the past, and he felt jealous all of a sudden, he just threw the wine glass down the steps with a "boom".

Although the voice was soft, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras still couldn't cover the sudden sound of cup breaking, and Shengxian Hall fell silent for a while.They all looked at each other, at a loss.

Yang Youfu is used to observing words and expressions. First, he saw Sima Junrong looking at Bei Hanyi with a silly smile, but when he saw Bei Hanyi smiling, he suddenly lost his temper.Yang Youfu was also a little confused, the prime minister didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so what's the matter, my lord?

Sima Junrong kept a sullen face and said nothing, looking down the steps with his eyes, he could clearly see Bei Hanyi, but his eyes didn't know where to go.He was full of evil spirits, frightening a group of courtiers like a frightened bird.Even if he wanted to persuade Sima Junrong, he didn't have the guts to say a word of persuasion.

"My lord..." Bei Hanyi got up and bowed to Sima Junrong.

"Zi Nuan, I dropped my wine glass." Sima Junrong propped his chin slightly with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stated the facts to Bei Hanyi as a matter of course.