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After Xie Zhe finished speaking, he left without stopping, and only Xiao Yun and Xie Caiqing were left in the yard for a while.

The emperor stood behind Xie Caiqing, grabbed Xie Caiqing's waist with his left hand, and raised Xie Caiqing's sword-holding right hand with his right hand.

Xie Caiqing's arms were long and stretched.

Xie Caiqing: "Your Majesty...yesterday..."

Xiao Yun said patiently: "Huh?"

"Weichen went back and thought about it." Xie Caiqing pursed his lips, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty had better stop looking at those things."

"Why? The nature of sex, you can watch it if you want, as long as you don't indulge in it, it will affect your mind and body and not do your job properly. Is that so?"

Xie Caiqing said: "But...but it will always affect."

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Did Zhuangyuan Lang go back and think about it yesterday?"

"...It's unavoidable," Xie Caiqing said shamefully, "I went back yesterday and did other things, it was inevitable...I didn't sleep well all night, and things went a lot worse."

"You don't want to think about it?"

"That's natural," Xie Caiqing said, "it's just annoying because you can't control it."

Xiao Yun smiled lazily: "I will teach you a way to keep it so that you won't waste time thinking about it."

Xie Caiqing's eyes brightened slightly: "Please enlighten me, Your Majesty."

Xiao Yun: "Isn't it enough for Zhuangyuan Lang to do it directly?"

"...Your Majesty!" Xie Caiqing suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

"I promise I don't want to, but I can hold the eldest girl and sleep steadily until dawn, and I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort the next day. Isn't this more meaningful than just thinking about it?"

Xiao Yun held Xie Caiqing's soft hand, and while he was distracted, he felt that he was too stupid to think about it before.

If he had known that when someone delivered it to his door, he would have just accepted it with a smile. Now he might have been obedient, so why is he still ignorant as he is now.

Xie Caiqing was silent for a moment, then turned his face away: "...Your Majesty always makes fun of me."

Xiao Yun laughed angrily: "I'm telling you seriously, you always think I'm making fun of you, have I been wronged?"

"Wei Chen is guilty."

"I heard that there is no female family member in Zhuangyuanlang's house, why is that?"

"The humble minister has not yet been crowned."

"Tong Fang Ji concubine can always accept it."

"... Weichen never thought about it."

"Aren't you afraid of being alone and sleepless?"

Xie Caiqing showed a slight smile: "Your Majesty is not alone, there is no one in the harem, and he is not alone—"

"I can't sleep alone."

Xie Caiqing turned her head in astonishment, and met Xiao Yun's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

A sense of plunder and aggression came over his face, a sense of oppression and intimidation from meat eaters to vegetarians. Xie Caiqing unconsciously blushed and his eyes were confused. He lowered his head, as if trying to figure out the meaning of these words, and said slightly tremblingly: " Your majesty... how can your majesty be so lonely and sleepless?"

The emperor didn't speak, but his overly suppressed and dull dark gaze was fixed on him for a moment, like a wolf aiming at its prey in the dark night, waiting for an opportunity to bite the prey's throat.

The number one scholar was like a light on his back, breathing slightly short of breath.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" During the long silence, he seemed more and more embarrassed.

Xiao Yun suddenly laughed, took Xie Caiqing's hand and curled it into his palm.

His hands were big, with thin calluses on the pads of his fingers and palms, slightly hard and strong, without Xie Caiqing's softness at all.Even though it was April, Xie Caiqing's fingertips were still a little cool, and when Xiao Yun held them, the heat immediately passed over, and even his heart was almost scorched.

"Your Majesty?" Xie Caiqing stared at the clasped hands, with a slight fright in his eyes, turned around and looked at the handsome man behind him, as if he had a terrible thought, his body trembled uncontrollably, his palms were sweaty, and he pulled his hands out little by little.

Xiao Yun didn't exert any strength in his hand, so he let him withdraw his hand: "Stop learning how to dance sword?"

Zhuangyuan Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly shoved his hand back in embarrassment.

Xiao Yun looked at the comfortable and well-behaved hand in his palm, which didn't know the danger was coming, and the light in his eyes deepened silently.

It's good not to be crowned, it's good to be coaxed without a crown.

He held Xie Caiqing's hand and hugged him tightly.

Zhuangyuan Lang's body tensed up for a moment, and then quietly relaxed, trying to focus on the sword in his hand.

Xie Caiqing leaned close to Xiao Yun's arms, faintly scented on his nose, his black hair brushed against his lips and across his face from time to time.

Xiao Yun lowered his head slightly, and in front of his eyes was the fragile and fair neck that was slightly reddened at every turn.

He stared at it calmly for a few seconds, took Xie Caiqing's arm, and waved it with him.

Seeing this situation, the palace daughter passing by on the corridor stopped unconsciously and held her breath.

In the pure daytime, under the green pagoda tree with a touch of novelty, the emperor in black uniform hugs the number one scholar in a white robe.

Under the sun, the gold thread on the robes of the two of them flashed brightly and dazzlingly from time to time.

Zhuangyuan Lang's body should be very light, the movements of his hands are proficient, and his body has no time to connect and cooperate. The seams are tight, and the left arm wraps around his waist, putting him in a state where his feet can touch the ground, but not completely, saving him most of his strength. The right hand holds his hand to prevent him from accidentally hurting himself when he is just a beginner.

Zhuangyuan Lang is smart and elegant, with a graceful figure, the emperor is majestic, handsome and coquettish, the action of the two is heroic, and there is a little dust in the sass, but the light on the gold thread flickers faster and faster with the movement, and the sky is full of wealth and nobility. Now, entering the world and being born again, wandering on the edge, slanting the sword, blurring, full of conflicts and maintaining the ultimate aesthetic feeling of subtle and unspeakable balance.

Not a fairy in the sky, nor a mortal vulgar.

The petals fell, and Zhuangyuanlang's hair blew onto the emperor's face, and the emperor smiled.

The hearts of the maids were beating wildly, and they blushed completely.

If your majesty treats the person next to him as well as he treats the courtiers of the former court, the women in the world will probably do everything they can, and even make jokes such as shaking the door and crying.

It's a pity that His Majesty would rather teach the number one scholar to dance swords than laugh, flirt and talk sweetly while hugging his concubine.

If this is a woman, isn't it a couple of gods and immortals?

Really reckless.

Xie Caiqing was close to Xiao Yun and was concentrating on learning the sword when the force in his hand suddenly loosened and he was utterly shocked: "Your Majesty...!"

Xiao Yun effortlessly held the sword that was about to fall.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Xie Caiqing no longer had the heart to wield the sword, her whole body was tense, the invisible string was tightly stretched, it seemed that it was about to break at any moment, something was crumbling.

His uncontrollable legs felt limp, and Xiao Yun's quick eyes and hands quickly tightened his grip. His chest heaved violently, his eyes widened, and he gasped violently. The thick shadows in his eyes spread, and his complexion was blushing, followed by a burst of paleness.

Crimson, pale, shame, shock and fear.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty let go of my humble minister, my humble minister..."

He spoke a sentence intermittently for a long time, but he didn't finish it. He wanted to move forward, but he couldn't move at all. For the first time, he felt involuntary.

A sense of unknown electric current surged in the limbs and bones, and Xiao Yun didn't say anything behind him, just hugged him and continued to dance the sword.

The atmosphere was oppressive and dull, and the air was quietly filled with unknown feelings.

Xie Caiqing was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out, her whole body was numb, and all her attention was inevitably turned to her back.

In his heart, he scolded hooligans and shameless, he never thought that Xiao Yun would dare to face him under the eyes of everyone...

Xie Caiqing suppressed the horror and shame in her heart, it was only one day from Xiao Yun figured it out until he told himself that he wanted him in this way.

Only one day, or even less than one day.

He thought that Xiao Yun would proceed step by step, coax him, deceive him, put on a trick, or create some accidents, at least in a few days...

Thief.

Xie Caiqing panted, felt the light rub, was in a state of confusion, was so ashamed that she couldn't bear it, her fingertips were trembling.

How dare he?How can he do it?Brother Huang is right, he is really a beast, there are so many things he can't do, but he turns a blind eye, he doesn't even plan, he doesn't hide, he directly...he directly...

he……

He wanted to kill Xiao Yun.

Xie Caiqing: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty... I won't practice anymore, Your Majesty let me go..."

I don't know whether it was from fright or shame, Xie Caiqing's eyes were red, she looked like she was about to cry, and she was shaking violently, like a little rabbit who was wronged and frightened and ready to run away at any time.

The people behind were silent, but tried their best to teach him how to dance the sword.Xie Caiqing: "Your Majesty..."

"Will your majesty do the same to the commander? Is it because the humble minister is petty again..."

Xie Caiqing: "Your Majesty... talk to me."

"Your Majesty, I know... I know, it's hard to avoid after being active for so long, Your Majesty, don't be embarrassed, I... I won't say anything, Your Majesty let me go..."

"Please Your Majesty..."

Xiao Yun suddenly threw the sword, and Xie Caiqing was shocked by the sound of the sword falling to the ground.

He seemed unable to bear any more shock.

Xiao Yun turned his face from behind, put his lips on the side of his face, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Is it very hot?"

Zhuangyuan Lang's eyes widened, and when he stopped breathing, his whole body stretched into a line.

"Zhuangyuan Lang, why do you think I can't sleep alone?" Xiao Yun smiled lazily, and said in a low voice, full of evil.

Zhuangyuan Lang's eyes were wide open, and the unbelievable truth rushed to his face. He panted slowly and violently, as if he would die of suffocation due to pressing every step of the way if he took less than one breath.

His eyes became redder, and when faced with danger, his first reaction fell into fragility and helplessness, and it took him a long time to struggle in confusion.

Xiao Yun didn't hold him any longer, and Xie Caiqing ran away without looking back, his speed was as fast as if there was a hungry wolf chasing him behind him.

Xiao Yun sighed.

The little rabbit has only two choices: eat or not.

If you don't eat, you can't go. Since you choose to eat, the little rabbit is so scared, he has to eat it too.

For other things, it is better to let him run around outside without knowing who will eat him.

……

In the single inner room of the Imperial Academy, Xie Caiqing washed his face with clean water, and the temperature on his face dropped.

He took out a pure white handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it on the back of his waist with stiff hands. When he got it, there was nothing.

He knew there was nothing, he just wanted to wipe.

Xie Caiqing threw the handkerchief angrily, always feeling dirty and slightly anxious.

This is in the Hanlin Academy, it is impossible for him to ask someone to bring water to take a bath.

Why is it this hour.

He wants to go home.

Xie Caiqing walked over, locked the door, and slowly took off her robes in front of the bronze mirror, one layer after another, revealing half of her body.

He turned around slowly and gave up on himself, took a bronze mirror and took a look at his lower back, saw a reddish spot there, and gritted his teeth.