Substitute Attack and Scum Shou Your Majesty
Chapter 51
Shi Yin realized later and pushed A Luan away.
After pushing it away, I felt bad again.
Why did he push Aluan away?
He should have hugged him.
A Luan didn't seem to care that he was pushed away, he just squinted his eyes and smiled, proudly showing off, and said: "It's really hot, even my tongue is hot."
Shi Yin pursed his lips, the remaining touch was still clear.
He just felt hot all over: "You know?"
He thought that when he returned to Daxing Temple, Aluan would no longer know him.
A Luan nodded and said, "Chang Ruo told me."
"I was really worried about you, so I came here secretly. Shi Yin, are you happy?"
Shi Yin didn't smile, just said: "Happy."
He is very happy.
But he still had a question he wanted to ask A Luan, which was too heavy to offset the joy, making him unable to laugh.
Aluan didn't know.
He just grabbed Shi Yin's arm again, climbed up and got closer to Shi Yin, pressed against Shi Yin's upper lip, and said, "Since you are happy, then Shi Yin, please help me and warm me up, okay?"
"It's really cold outside."
Yes.
It was really cold outside.
Shi Yin had no way to refuse Aluan, so Aluan got in again, like a slippery little snake, absorbing warmth all the way through.
A Luan kissed deeper.
Shi Yin didn't push A Luan away again.
He stretched out his hand, hugged Aluan into his arms, and held her tightly, not allowing her to escape.
They kissed for too long and too much.
Kissing until Aluan became hot, lying on Shi Yin's shoulder, panting, even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
They should have done it that summer.
Shi Yin thought.
But he wasn't sure yet.
So, Shi Yin asked A Luan, "A Luan, why...why did you...do this?"
A Luan was still lying on top of him, lazily, pressing against the hot skin on the back of Shi Yin's neck, and asked, "Then Shi Yin, why don't you keep pushing me away?"
Shi Yin was silent for a moment, before he decided to speak out: "A Luan, I want to take you..."
But Aluan didn't let him finish.
A Luan raised her head slightly, just enough to reach it, then lightly bit Shi Yin's earlobe, and said, "I like you."
The sound is a little fuzzy.
But it's very close.
So Shi Yin heard it.
A Luan asked: "I like you... Shi Yin, can I do this?"
What else can't be done?
Shi Yin closed his eyes.
In fact, he had turned his back on Buddha a long time ago, chose Aluan, and chose desire.
Otherwise he should have left long ago.
Daxing Temple couldn't trap him, and neither could Qingquan Temple.
Unless he is voluntary, unless it is A Luan.
They kissed in the meditation room.
But no further.
In the end, Aluan's face was also stained red, her lips were shining brightly under the candlelight, and her voice was still unsteady: "Shi Yin, you will wait here for me, okay?"
"I'll come to you."
Shi Yin wasn't much better either, he just managed to hold on, and he agreed: "Okay."
A Luan was very happy, and said: "Also, I will be crowned on the 25th of this month. Shi Yin, you must remember to prepare my birthday gift, I will definitely come to see you that day."
Shi Yin also agreed: "Okay."
It's getting late.
A Luan stopped sticking to Shi Yin's body, propped herself up and sat down, tidied up the messy collar of her clothes, and hid the spring tide just now.
While tidying up, A Luan said, "I'll be busy these days, but I'll definitely come to see you when I'm free."
"You take care of yourself and don't worry me, okay?"
Shi Yin knew that A Luan knew about it.
Whether he was sent out of the palace by the Empress Dowager, or the lives of the dozen or so palace servants, or whether he vomited blood and had a high fever, A Luan knew all about it.
As for A Luan, he was about to make some moves.
But Shi Yin couldn't help him.
Shi Yin could only say: "Okay."
"You take care too."
A Luan narrowed her eyes and laughed, then leaned closer and kissed the lips of her own teacher, Shi Yin, and said, "I will, don't be afraid."
Scared?
A Luan actually used this word.
But Aluan was right.
He is indeed afraid.
So Shiyin held Aluan back when he was about to leave, hugged Aluan into his arms, and pressed tightly against him.
A Luan didn't struggle, and was held by Shi Yin.
Shi Yin buried his head down and leaned against A Luan, and his breath was full of A Luan, he said in a muffled voice, "A Luan...don't make me afraid."
He couldn't see that A Luan also became light and flirtatious.
A Luan was in Shi Yin's arms, raised her head, smiled where Shi Yin could not see, and said, "Okay."
It's too late.
Shi Yin had no choice but to watch A Luan go away.
The sky will also gradually light up, covering everything in the night and making them a secret.
Shi Yin's health has always been good.
It was only the next day that he had already recovered quite a bit, but the low-grade fever had not subsided completely.
However, Guiyun and Guiyu were worried, so they boiled the medicine and sent it.
Sang Chenglin came when Shiyin was drinking medicine.
The last time I saw Sang Chenglin seemed to have happened a long time ago.
But if you calculate it carefully, it's only two or three months.
That time when he came, he was engaged to the young lady of Zhong Cheng's family.
As soon as Sang Chenglin came in, he smelled the medicine and asked, "Master, are you sick?"
Shi Yin put down the half-drinked medicine, some medicine juice was still on his lips, he picked up a handkerchief to wipe it off, smiled slightly, and replied: "It's just a cold, it's nothing serious."
"That's good." Sang Chenglin sat down, his face couldn't hide his joy, he lowered his head and tugged at his sleeves, revealing a little bit of the bookish spirit from before, but it was still different after all. He said: "Master, on the sixteenth day, I will marry Ling'er."
Shi Yin congratulated: "Very good."
"Sixteen is a good day, and you will be fine too."
"Thank you, master!" Sang Chenglin was so happy that he felt a little foolish. After laughing for a while, he said, "Actually, His Majesty has decided on the sixteenth day."
"Master, you don't know yet, do you? Mr. Zhongcheng went to the palace to ask for His Majesty's special order. Now Ling'er and I are married by the emperor."
Shi Yin was startled when he heard the words, "What?"
Sang Chenglin repeated it, saying, "Ling'er and I are married by Your Majesty."
"In October, the palace issued an order. Unfortunately, Master, you were still in the palace at that time, so I couldn't tell you."
Shi Yin suddenly became dazed.
Marriage?
Aluan is the emperor, and His Majesty specially decreed that Aluan knew about Sang Chenglin, and Aluan also knew about Sang Chenglin and the young lady from Zhongcheng's family.
And Han Zongyan.
Han Zongyan once made a special trip to the Abode, just to advise him to avoid contact with Sang Chenglin, and he also brought a message not to leave Beijing.
A Luan and Han Zongyan...
Shi Yin felt a headache, he didn't want to think about it further, and he didn't want to think about Sang Chenglin's failure.
A Luan...
Sang Chenglin saw that Shiyin hadn't moved for a long time, and cried out worriedly: "Master? Master, what's wrong with you?"
Shi Yin suppressed his mixed emotions, slightly pursed his pale lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's okay..."
After pushing it away, I felt bad again.
Why did he push Aluan away?
He should have hugged him.
A Luan didn't seem to care that he was pushed away, he just squinted his eyes and smiled, proudly showing off, and said: "It's really hot, even my tongue is hot."
Shi Yin pursed his lips, the remaining touch was still clear.
He just felt hot all over: "You know?"
He thought that when he returned to Daxing Temple, Aluan would no longer know him.
A Luan nodded and said, "Chang Ruo told me."
"I was really worried about you, so I came here secretly. Shi Yin, are you happy?"
Shi Yin didn't smile, just said: "Happy."
He is very happy.
But he still had a question he wanted to ask A Luan, which was too heavy to offset the joy, making him unable to laugh.
Aluan didn't know.
He just grabbed Shi Yin's arm again, climbed up and got closer to Shi Yin, pressed against Shi Yin's upper lip, and said, "Since you are happy, then Shi Yin, please help me and warm me up, okay?"
"It's really cold outside."
Yes.
It was really cold outside.
Shi Yin had no way to refuse Aluan, so Aluan got in again, like a slippery little snake, absorbing warmth all the way through.
A Luan kissed deeper.
Shi Yin didn't push A Luan away again.
He stretched out his hand, hugged Aluan into his arms, and held her tightly, not allowing her to escape.
They kissed for too long and too much.
Kissing until Aluan became hot, lying on Shi Yin's shoulder, panting, even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
They should have done it that summer.
Shi Yin thought.
But he wasn't sure yet.
So, Shi Yin asked A Luan, "A Luan, why...why did you...do this?"
A Luan was still lying on top of him, lazily, pressing against the hot skin on the back of Shi Yin's neck, and asked, "Then Shi Yin, why don't you keep pushing me away?"
Shi Yin was silent for a moment, before he decided to speak out: "A Luan, I want to take you..."
But Aluan didn't let him finish.
A Luan raised her head slightly, just enough to reach it, then lightly bit Shi Yin's earlobe, and said, "I like you."
The sound is a little fuzzy.
But it's very close.
So Shi Yin heard it.
A Luan asked: "I like you... Shi Yin, can I do this?"
What else can't be done?
Shi Yin closed his eyes.
In fact, he had turned his back on Buddha a long time ago, chose Aluan, and chose desire.
Otherwise he should have left long ago.
Daxing Temple couldn't trap him, and neither could Qingquan Temple.
Unless he is voluntary, unless it is A Luan.
They kissed in the meditation room.
But no further.
In the end, Aluan's face was also stained red, her lips were shining brightly under the candlelight, and her voice was still unsteady: "Shi Yin, you will wait here for me, okay?"
"I'll come to you."
Shi Yin wasn't much better either, he just managed to hold on, and he agreed: "Okay."
A Luan was very happy, and said: "Also, I will be crowned on the 25th of this month. Shi Yin, you must remember to prepare my birthday gift, I will definitely come to see you that day."
Shi Yin also agreed: "Okay."
It's getting late.
A Luan stopped sticking to Shi Yin's body, propped herself up and sat down, tidied up the messy collar of her clothes, and hid the spring tide just now.
While tidying up, A Luan said, "I'll be busy these days, but I'll definitely come to see you when I'm free."
"You take care of yourself and don't worry me, okay?"
Shi Yin knew that A Luan knew about it.
Whether he was sent out of the palace by the Empress Dowager, or the lives of the dozen or so palace servants, or whether he vomited blood and had a high fever, A Luan knew all about it.
As for A Luan, he was about to make some moves.
But Shi Yin couldn't help him.
Shi Yin could only say: "Okay."
"You take care too."
A Luan narrowed her eyes and laughed, then leaned closer and kissed the lips of her own teacher, Shi Yin, and said, "I will, don't be afraid."
Scared?
A Luan actually used this word.
But Aluan was right.
He is indeed afraid.
So Shiyin held Aluan back when he was about to leave, hugged Aluan into his arms, and pressed tightly against him.
A Luan didn't struggle, and was held by Shi Yin.
Shi Yin buried his head down and leaned against A Luan, and his breath was full of A Luan, he said in a muffled voice, "A Luan...don't make me afraid."
He couldn't see that A Luan also became light and flirtatious.
A Luan was in Shi Yin's arms, raised her head, smiled where Shi Yin could not see, and said, "Okay."
It's too late.
Shi Yin had no choice but to watch A Luan go away.
The sky will also gradually light up, covering everything in the night and making them a secret.
Shi Yin's health has always been good.
It was only the next day that he had already recovered quite a bit, but the low-grade fever had not subsided completely.
However, Guiyun and Guiyu were worried, so they boiled the medicine and sent it.
Sang Chenglin came when Shiyin was drinking medicine.
The last time I saw Sang Chenglin seemed to have happened a long time ago.
But if you calculate it carefully, it's only two or three months.
That time when he came, he was engaged to the young lady of Zhong Cheng's family.
As soon as Sang Chenglin came in, he smelled the medicine and asked, "Master, are you sick?"
Shi Yin put down the half-drinked medicine, some medicine juice was still on his lips, he picked up a handkerchief to wipe it off, smiled slightly, and replied: "It's just a cold, it's nothing serious."
"That's good." Sang Chenglin sat down, his face couldn't hide his joy, he lowered his head and tugged at his sleeves, revealing a little bit of the bookish spirit from before, but it was still different after all. He said: "Master, on the sixteenth day, I will marry Ling'er."
Shi Yin congratulated: "Very good."
"Sixteen is a good day, and you will be fine too."
"Thank you, master!" Sang Chenglin was so happy that he felt a little foolish. After laughing for a while, he said, "Actually, His Majesty has decided on the sixteenth day."
"Master, you don't know yet, do you? Mr. Zhongcheng went to the palace to ask for His Majesty's special order. Now Ling'er and I are married by the emperor."
Shi Yin was startled when he heard the words, "What?"
Sang Chenglin repeated it, saying, "Ling'er and I are married by Your Majesty."
"In October, the palace issued an order. Unfortunately, Master, you were still in the palace at that time, so I couldn't tell you."
Shi Yin suddenly became dazed.
Marriage?
Aluan is the emperor, and His Majesty specially decreed that Aluan knew about Sang Chenglin, and Aluan also knew about Sang Chenglin and the young lady from Zhongcheng's family.
And Han Zongyan.
Han Zongyan once made a special trip to the Abode, just to advise him to avoid contact with Sang Chenglin, and he also brought a message not to leave Beijing.
A Luan and Han Zongyan...
Shi Yin felt a headache, he didn't want to think about it further, and he didn't want to think about Sang Chenglin's failure.
A Luan...
Sang Chenglin saw that Shiyin hadn't moved for a long time, and cried out worriedly: "Master? Master, what's wrong with you?"
Shi Yin suppressed his mixed emotions, slightly pursed his pale lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, it's okay..."
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