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"..." Xie Zhe understood instantly, suppressed a smile, and whispered, "He is so considerate enough to help you put on your pants?"

"Fuck you!" Seeing that Xie Caiqing was still there, Xiao Yun kicked Xie Zhe without the nerve.

Xie Zhe glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty doesn't want him to squat down and help you put on your trousers?"

Xiao Yun suddenly fell silent, imagining the scene, his mouth was a little dry.

"His heart is not on His Majesty, so His Majesty doesn't want his brother to take his brother's wife, and get his body first and then his heart?" Xie Zhe asked solemnly.

Xiao Yun came back to his senses, turned to look at him, with an incredulous expression on his face: "Is that the kind of person I am? Only a beast would do such a thing? Your sister-in-law treats you so well, why do you treat him like that?"

"Don't you want to attack the city? Doesn't Your Majesty like things that can't be attacked for a long time?" Xie Zhe said with a smile.

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows, reacted, pointed at him and gritted his teeth and smiled: "Commander, I didn't realize that you are such a dog, and the champion didn't offend you, did he? You send him into the fire pit— — No, I am not saying that I am a pit of fire."

Xie Zhe didn't change his face: "This minister is thinking about His Majesty's body and mood."

"I--"

"Ah!" A scream over there interrupted Xiao Yun's words.

Xiao Yun looked over immediately, Zhuangyuan Lang was at the corner, a palace daughter stepped out from the threshold, accidentally bumped into Zhuangyuan Lang, and poured hot tea all over Xie Caiqing.

Xiao Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he frowned and scolded: "What's going on? You're reckless!"

The palace maid panicked and knelt down: "Your Majesty, forgive me, and the number one scholar!"

Xiao Yun strode over and pulled Xie Caiqing over, "Is there anything wrong?"

"...It's okay." Xie Caiqing waved his hand and smiled lightly at the maid.

Xie Caiqing went to call Xiao Yun's hand: "Thank you for your concern, I'm going to change clothes."

Xiao Yun looked at the steaming brown water stain on his waist and abdomen, and felt something was wrong: "Come back."

Xie Caiqing paused.

Xiao Yun couldn't help saying that he pulled his wrist, and dragged him to sit on the imperial concubine's couch.

His hand strength was really too strong, Xie Caiqing was thin and light, he looked as if he had been thrown onto the couch.

"Take off your shirt, I'll take a look." Xiao Yun said.

He gave Yoon Hyun a look.

Yin Xian understood, and immediately went to call the imperial physician.

Xie Caiqing's eyes widened when she heard the words, and after waiting for a long time, she said: "Your Majesty, I'm fine! I'm really fine!"

The more he said that he was fine, the more Xiao Yun felt that he was trying to cover up, and he said, "Take it off."

"Wei Chen is really fine!" Xie Caiqing shook his head, "Wei Chen can just change into clothes."

As he spoke, he was about to stand up, Xiao Yun reprimanded: "Sit."

Xie Caiqing looked up at him eagerly.

"Take off."

Xie Caiqing shook his head, but instead covered the lapel of his shirt, staring at his eyes: "Your Majesty, I'm really not hot, the tea is not hot, I'm wearing a lot—"

"No," Xiao Yun smiled, "It's okay, let me see what's wrong? The number one scholar is not interested in me, he is both men, take off his shirt and check what's wrong, or does the number one scholar like me?"

Xie Caiqing shook his head.

Xiao Yun deliberately lowered his face.

Xie Caiqing immediately nodded again, then shook his head, and nodded again, completely confused.

Xiao Yun suppressed a smile: "Is this the truth? If the number one scholar has no intentions towards me, he should take off and let me see."

Xie Caiqing's expression froze.

"If you're embarrassed, I can take it off for you first, it's a courtesy." He gestured to take off his clothes.

Xie Caiqing's eyes widened, her face was flushed, and she shook her head desperately.

Xiao Yun just put on a show and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him: "If you don't take it off yourself, I will ask someone to take it off for you. I will count to three."

"One, two, three, come here, give—"

"I'll take it off." Xie Caiqing looked up at him, his eyes were begging, his eyes turned red from being forced.

"Hurry up." Xiao Yun urged impatiently.

Xie Caiqing grabbed the skirt of his shirt and looked around.

Xiao Yun was amused, thinking that he was really delicate and troublesome, and ordered: "Everyone go down."

All the palace people went out, and only Xiao Yun was left in the inner hall for a while.

Xiao Yun put one hand on his hip and looked down at him.He is tall, and staring at people like this is full of shock and oppression.

The weak number one scholar sat on the imperial concubine's couch, lowered his head, and dawdled for a long while. Xiao Yun felt that his lips were about to be bitten, so he began to untie his belt.He was wearing an official uniform today, and the belt was cumbersome and heavy. Xiao Yun saw that he hadn't untied it for a long time, and felt it was funny: "Why don't you even know how to untie the belt? Who do you usually put on and take off for you?" ah?"

"Wei Chen himself, Wei Chen... Wei Chen has always moved slowly."

Xiao Yun couldn't stand it anymore, he was a little irritable, he bent over and put his hands on his belt.

The person suddenly approached, so close at hand, Xie Caiqing felt the pair of big hands around her waist, her waist straightened up, and her breathing was slightly rapid.

His straight nose is on the side of Xiao Yun's face. Xiao Yun sensed his breathing immediately, and smiled: "No, why are you nervous? You don't mean that to me, why are you nervous?"

"...My humble minister, my humble minister." Xie Caiqing's voice faltered.

Xiao Yun: "I'm just sympathetic to my ministers, just helping to see."

"...Your Majesty's grace, I... I don't know how to flatter you."

Xiao Yun was helping him untie his belt, Xie Caiqing had no choice but to passively open his arms. This posture seemed like Xiao Yun passed under his arms to hug him and play with him at will.

Zhuangyuan Lang turned his face away, his face could not hide his shame, thinking about the next thing, he quietly took a deep breath.

The belt was untied by Xiao Yun, who is very capable of hands and feet. It took a long time to untie it. Xiao Yun stood up and muttered: "It turns out that it is so troublesome for you to untie the belt. I will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to change it for you some day. Go home and sleep." A mother-in-law has to take off her clothes for a long time, how can this be done, it seems that I am too unreasonable to die in a hurry."

Xie Caiqing: "..."

Xiao Yun felt that his mouth really spoiled the atmosphere.

Xie Caiqing gritted her teeth, and the most genuine emotions emerged. He has never taken off his clothes in front of others since he grew up, and he doesn't even have any relatives.

Xie Caiqing lowered his head and unbuttoned his robe little by little, while Xiao Yun stared at him without blinking.

"Hurry up, didn't you say that I am a gentleman? You are like that, and I didn't do anything to you. If you show your shoulders, can I still eat you?"

Xie Caiqing responded, her eyes blushed, and she moved faster.

Xiao Yun subconsciously looked between his collarbones, but didn't see two red strings and one piece of jade. He smacked his lips, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, an irritable feeling of being deprived of something.

The neck is too white and empty.

In the next second, he stopped breathing.

Xie Caiqing has a small mole in the middle of her left collarbone.

The last time he was in a hurry, he was not in the mood to look at it, and it was night again, so he couldn't see clearly, but this time Xie Caiqing sat quietly and obediently took off in front of his eyes, everything became countless times clearer.

There is a small mole under Xie Caiqing's left eye, it's nothing to look at alone, but when you look at it together with the one on the collarbone, it's actually in the same line, it's indescribably charming, it's like a pair, it's so delicate, people only need to see his face in the future The one in his heart will remind him of the hidden one in him.

The slight blemish on the white jade is not uncomfortable, but inexplicable...

Xiao Yun's Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, without changing his face, he said: "What do you always see me doing? Can I praise you for taking off your clothes?"

Xie Caiqing glanced at him a little bit, just like a little daughter-in-law, her eyes seemed to be aggrieved and asked in a humble way, is it ok?Is it enough?Ok?Can I stop?

It seemed that he needed encouragement to take it off.

Xiao Yun inexplicably felt the sneaky pleasure of leading the girl of Huanghua into the world, coughed to cover it up, his mouth was even more dry, and he laughed angrily: "I don't know where you are hot?"

Xie Caiqing had no choice but to lower her head and continue taking off.

His soft and slender fingers were trembling slightly.

"It's not—" Xiao Yun's voice paused, and he only realized later that he could see...

Before he could make a sound to stop it, Xie Caiqing had already taken it off.

Shows off the upper body.

Xiao Yun's mind was blank, and something in his brain flicked violently, which made him unable to recover for a long time.

"Wei... Weichen really didn't get burned," Xie Caiqing took out a white silk handkerchief embroidered with a picture of twining zithers from the layers of clothes gathered around his waist, and lightly wiped the dripping water from his waist He said in a low voice, "...Weichen is weak, and usually wears two more clothes than others, so he didn't get burned at all, but his clothes were wet."

"That's why I said I want to change clothes." Xie Caiqing blushed picturesquely, "Your Majesty is concerned, and I am very grateful."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty take a look, I didn't lie to you, I am afraid of pain, I will talk about it if I am really burned, I won't be embarrassed..."

"His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty," Xie Caiqing said with aggrieved voice, looked up at him, and asked in a low and humble voice, "Can I put it on?"