After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

There was a strong aroma of herbs floating in the Wuji Hall, and the curtains in the hall were drawn tightly so that there was hardly a trace of light.The red-gold incense burner emits thin curls of smoke, lingering like mountains and rivers, constructing a painting in the room, but it is a little more ghostly because of the dim environment.

Even though the spices were burnt right, but under the layer upon layer of strong fragrance, there was actually a faint smell of blood, as if it had been diluted and entangled with the fragrance of herbs, it was very easy to be ignore.

In the past few days, the servants in the Wuji Palace have never been asked to go in to serve, but the guards and palace people outside only know that His Majesty is taking care of the little Highness in the palace day and night, but no one can get rid of the heavy weight that occasionally pulls a corner Peeking out from under the curtain, only the bloody aura always exists, even Qing Dai and Shi An, who have always been close to His Royal Highness, are not allowed to enter, and are often stopped by Yan Longwei just after a few steps.

It's clearly midsummer, but it's like winter in the Wuji Palace, and no atmosphere from outside is allowed.

In the Promise Hall at this moment.

Emperor Wu sat on the edge with his upper body bare, looking down at the sleeping man, with distress flashing in his eyes.

But after all, he made up his mind resolutely. After the emotion of pity passed, he didn't stop at all in his movements. He raised his hand three or two times to remove the skirt of the young man's clothes, and put him into a crawling posture.

He reached out to brush his long silver hair, revealing the boy's red and swollen back.

The blood-red dragon body took off, the sharp five claws were hidden by the side of the waist, and the tail that seemed to have a glimmer was embedded in the gap between the buttocks and disappeared in a quiet place.And on the side of the dragon body, there is a totem outlined by three ancient characters, which is the name of Emperor Wu.

Tu Xiuting's fingertips scratched the red and swollen skin, and the bodies of his subordinates were still trembling slightly.

He took a knife and cut his arm, and dripped the viscous blood into the enamel bowl that had been mixed with the medicine.

The silver needle is dipped in water, and the pen is like a dragon and snake.

Bai Miao is not completely unconscious of the outside world, and when he occasionally becomes conscious, he feels that his whole body has fallen into the stove, which is so hot that it seems that all the fireballs have been swallowed by him, and his internal organs are all shattered. Exuding unbearable heat.

But occasionally, I feel cold all over my body, like falling into an ice cave, and the coldness can penetrate deep into the bone marrow, which is unbearably painful.But compared to the alternation of cold and heat, what he felt more was pain—the flesh on his back seemed to be being stirred and pulled by some sharp weapon. He would wake up from time to time because of such severe pain, and because of this The severe pain fell asleep again.

uncomfortable!pain!helpless!

It seems that everything experienced on the back has no end, at this moment Bai Miao has no other perception except pain.

Accompanied by the huge stinging pain, while Bai Miao was unbearable, as if he was in hell, what he could also feel was that he was tightly wrapped in a warm and familiar embrace, and delicate kisses would fall on him. The top of his hair, his cheeks, the corners of his lips, or kisses on his aching shoulder blades, back, lower back, and even the painful buttocks... even the secret places were soothed.

Severe pain and warmth are intertwined, such a contradictory feeling made Bai Miao feel wronged for no reason, so he unconsciously approached that warm place under the condition of blurred consciousness, as if as long as this embrace could hold him tighter, then These pains can then be dispelled.

But Emperor Wu held the boy's body with one hand, and the skins of the two were close to each other. For this reason, the man endured the sweat on one head, but the other hand held the silver needle firmly, and dipped it in the medicine. Needle pricks on the back of the first prototype.

Undoubtedly, Bai Miao's pain made Tu Xiuting feel uncomfortable at all, but when he saw that little lotus could only rely on his arms all the time, Emperor Wu felt an unspeakable satisfaction in his heart; The dragon pattern on Bai Miao's back deepened layer by layer, the deep red flowed on the white skin like blood, and the three ancient characters "Tu Xiuting" were entrenched on one side of the dragon body, and Emperor Wu felt even more satisfied. , even the desire in his body is about to break out of the cage.

Bai Miao was the poppy that Emperor Wu couldn't quit.

The sun was setting to the west, and Emperor Wu had important matters to discuss with his courtiers, so he dealt with matters in the imperial study and never went back, so when Bai Miao woke up, he found that there was no one in the Wuji Hall except him.

He wanted to move, but found that his whole body was weak, especially the flesh behind his back was tight and aching, even though he couldn't exert any strength, even his demonic power seemed to be restricted by something, it was pitiful.

"come..."

Bai Miao opened her mouth to call, but it was hoarse and slightly heavy, a bit weak after recovering from a serious illness. It was not as beautiful as pearls and jade in ordinary times, but there was something indescribably mellow.

Right now Qingdai is going to prepare evening snacks, only Shi An is guarding the door, he naturally heard the faint call of the little highness inside the house, but the Yanlong guard outside the hall will not call him over.

Shi An frowned anxiously, and couldn't help calling Qi Zhong's name, "Master Qi Zhong, can you be accommodating? Your Highness is awake, maybe he is thirsty, hungry, and suffering, so he must ask the servant to come in and serve him? This, this servant It hurts to hear the hoarse voice of the little highness!"

Qi Zhong was sent by Emperor Wu to personally protect Bai Miao, he couldn't tell Bai Miao to have anything to do, so he had to go in personally.

"Is there anyone..." Bai Miao called again, but because of his physical discomfort, his voice was as delicate as a kitten, so pitiful that it made people worry.

Qi Zhong squeezed the palm of his hand, pushed the door calmly and walked into the dark hall, he went to the couch and bowed to His Royal Highness to pay his respects.

Turning his head with difficulty, Bai Miao saw someone approaching beside him, "Well...it's Qi Zhong..."

Perhaps it was because of being awake, the tingling and numbness on Bai Miao's back gradually intensified, and there seemed to be some traces on the flesh, and the throbbing pain made people feel uncomfortable.He took a breath, and whispered: "Qizhong, help me see, what's behind me..."

"Your Highness, this is unreasonable." Qi Zhong didn't move, and his words were a little awkward, but only his tightly clenched fist could truly reveal Qi Zhong's emotions.

"Then I order you!" Even when he spoke sharply, Bai Miao also looked stern and inwardly because of his physical weakness.

Qi Zhong was silent for a moment, and finally responded: "Yes." He lowered his head and lifted the thin quilt covering Bai Miao's back.

Rao Qizhong lowered his eyebrows and eyes, but the corners of his eyes still could not avoid seeing the silver-white hair tips intertwined with white jade, and the small half of his body that was as thin as suet exposed under the messy white quilt. waist.

Although there is only one glance, the firm, smooth, tender, and lustrous skin is so heart-wrenching that one wants to pinch it in the palm of one's own hands and measure it.

While Qi Zhong was in a daze, a bloody smell accompanied by the bitter smell of the medicinal fragrance went straight to his nostrils, and the overwhelming and trembling smell still had the faint fragrance of lotus.Qi Zhong knew that it was Bai Miao's usual smell, but the combination of these kinds of breaths suffocated the dark guard who could not change his expression in the face of life and death.

At this moment, Bai Miao was agitated by the impatience on his back, he couldn't help urging: "What's on my back?"

After a pause, he said again: "Use the bronze mirror on the table to shine on my back so that I can see clearly!"

At this moment, Bai Miao was very sure that there must be something behind him, the blood vessels on his skin seemed to be throbbing wave after wave, hot and unbearable.

Qi Zhong's pupils shrank, and his hands that would not tremble while holding a sword fell on the thin layer of soft quilt at this moment, but felt as heavy as a thousand catties.But amidst Bai Miao's urging voice, he still pinched the cloth with his fingertips and pulled it slowly.

Under the white quilt, the light-colored skin is dotted with beads of sweat from the master's pain. On the whiteness, there is a crimson dragon. The flames are like blood, and the shape is as majestic as mountains and rivers. It's a dragon, but if you take a closer look, the traces outlined in the red are like the distribution of Dayin mountains and rivers, and a dragon is the whole world.

The dragon's head was just outlined on the young man's left shoulder blade, and the body snaked backwards, passed through the right shoulder blade and then circled to the spine. The dragon's body wound half a circle, and then the dragon's tail disappeared into the mysterious place under the young man's waist and hips.This tattoo has both thick and glamorous magnificence and majestic majesty. The two mutually refuting feelings come together to form a shocking visual effect.

Looking at the entanglement of snow white and Yin Hong, Qi Zhong felt a big blank in his mind.

Bai Miao waited for a long time without seeing the movement of the person behind him, so he could only hold his body to probe, and his angry voice became hoarse, "Qi Zhong!"

Qi Zhong straightened his body, and moved his eyes away from the texture with great difficulty, but at the next moment he knelt down, opened his mouth, and said softly: "Your Highness, this is still waiting for Your Majesty..."

"Are you listening to me or to him?" Bai Miao sneered.

From waking up to now, what else can Bai Miao not understand, he is a demon, his five senses are very sensitive after the second awakening, how could he fall asleep and not even know what happened behind him?That must be impossible, unless someone moves his hands and feet, so that he can escape his sensitive eyes and eyes and make him fall into a coma, and who else can do such a thing, except for the people close to him?Bai Miao was irritated by the continuous stinging pain on his back, uncomfortable with the intertwined pain of cold and heat in his body, and more angry at Emperor Wu's concealment, such unknown changes made him flustered and at the same time made Bai Miao unprecedentedly angry.

Because of the physical discomfort, Bai Miao found that the monster power in his body could not be used, that is to say, he is no different from that ordinary boy now, and even weaker to be bullied.

When Qi Zhong was about to reply, there was a slight noise at the door, like an impulse to break in but stopped in time.

Bai Miao's eyes moved slightly, and a tall shadow could be vaguely seen falling on the door in the dark room, he said coldly: "Take a mirror to look at it, I forgive you for your innocence!"

Seeing the shadow outside the door trembling, Bai Miao continued: "If His Majesty punishes you, I will fully bear it."

Qi Zhong may have also sensed why the person came at the door, but he clearly knew that from the moment Emperor Wu sent him to Bai Miao, his master was His Highness.So he stood up, turned around, took the mirror, and slowly held it to a suitable position.

Ding!

A stone flew, and at the same time the closed door opened.

The broken bronze mirror fragments fell to the ground, Qi Zhong knelt down on the ground, and the tall figure outside the door also walked in.

"go out."

This was said to Qi Zhong.

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