Duan Yue thought his erotic dream had come true.

Close your eyes and open them again.

In front of him was still Prince Jing's overly beautiful and indifferent youthful face, and the tenderness of the skin on the fingertips was quite obvious.

He groped under him.

The young man was sleeping in his arms, his two slender and long white legs overlapped with his, skin-to-skin contact, hot and charming.

Duan Yue closed his eyes, feeling wet and greasy.

It was the first wet dream in my life.

He dreamed that he was pressing the young King Jing under him, demanding and playing frantically. He dreamed that King Jing was crying and apologizing to him, begging him to be gentle.

Duan Yue covered his face, unable to face this absurd dream for a while.

He chewed the bag of kiss burns trying to stay calm.

King Jing smelled the pungent smell, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his delicate lips parted slightly, and let out a low moan.

Duan Yue keenly noticed that his lower body was still trembling uncontrollably, and there was a faint sign of raising his head.

With a dark face, he threw the kiss burner, and kicked Prince Jing's leg away by the way.

"Duan Chuchu, wake me up, why do you still have the face to sleep?"

Prince Jing unconsciously called out: "Duan Shiliu..."

Then slowly open your eyes.

The bottom of his eyes was so clear that it was hard to tell whether he had already woken up or just woke up.

"What's the smell?" He pouted the tip of his nose, sniffing around Duan Yue's body.

Duan Yue slapped him open and asked, "Why are you on my bed?"

Prince Jing was so calm that he was very confident: "Cold."

"Bah." Duan Yue pinched his chin and told him to look down: "I don't care if you're cold or not, why do you care about not wearing clothes? Get down!"

Prince Jing glanced down, only to realize that he was naked.

The little clothes from last night couldn't support his figure, and had already crumbled into rags.

He was only stunned for a moment, then relaxed, and said lightly: "They are all men..."

Duan Yue interrupted with a cold face: "Get off, do you hear me?"

Prince Jing lowered his eyes, not wanting to move.

People who just wake up are always tired.

It may also be that the little dark guard was too comfortable in his arms, making him unwilling to leave.

He curled his legs and shrank back.

With this movement, he touched Duan Yue's thigh and felt a burst of wetness.

He froze for a moment.

It's all men, and he knows exactly what it is.

"Sixteen, you peed your pants."

Duan Yue: "..."

Duan Yue kicked him down with one kick, got up and went inside, took off the dirty trousers, and put on a new pair.

Prince Jing got off the couch and looked at him from behind the screen: "Who did you dream about?"

Duan Yue said angrily, "A dog!"

He put on his clothes, walked out, and saw that Prince Jing was still naked, standing on the cold ground with bare feet.

"Fourth Highness, dare to ask, do you have exhibitionism?"

Prince Jing didn't blush either: "I don't have any clothes."

Duan Yue had no choice but to rummage through the cabinets and find a piece of regular clothes that he hadn't worn before: "There's only this, let's make do with it."

The brocade cloud robe in the red shirt was given to him by Duan Fei in the past. It is already too small, and it is just right for Duan Chuchu, who has slender arms and legs.

But Lord Dog's ten fingers don't touch Yangchun water, and even the jade buckle can't be fixed, so Duan Yue had to half kneel down and close it for him.

"It hurts, don't be so tight, Sixteen."

"Well, relax..."

When the sixth prince entered the door, he happened to hear these two sentences.

He froze for a moment, raised his eyes, and saw his secret guard kneeling under his fourth brother's crotch, with his head up and his head shaking.

His fourth brother's hand was placed on top of the dark guard's head, inserted into his pitch-black hair, and pressed towards his crotch, with a forbearing expression, like pain and joy.

The Sixth Prince's hand reacted faster than his brain, and with a "shua", he slammed the door shut and took a few breaths.

The Ninth Prince followed behind with wide eyes: "What's the matter? Why don't you go in?"

The sixth prince was a little dizzy, forced himself to calm down, turned around and patted the little prince on the head: "It's okay, fourth brother...fourth brother is busy."

"But Zhou Zhou saw him bullying Shiliu." The Ninth Prince's big eyes flashed with curiosity, "What are they playing?"

The sixth prince pondered for a while, how to explain to children such things as love between men and women.

"Fourth brother is not just playing." He said, "Fourth brother is breeding offspring. Be good, Zhou Zhou, come in later."

The Ninth Prince nodded obediently, with great doubts in his small head.

......

In the room, Duan Yue opened the dishonest hand on his head and stood up: "Okay, it won't be tight this time."

She's really squeamish, and she'd die if she wore a belt.

Prince Jing pretended not to see the impatience on his face, glanced outside the door, his eyes flickered slightly, and said "Mmm".

"I seem to have heard the voice of His Highness the Sixth Prince just now..."

Duan Yue walked over to open the door, and sure enough, he saw the sixth and ninth princes standing on the steps talking.

"Your Highness." He knelt down to pay his respects, "Your Highness, please wait for a long time, my servant is rude. It's still early today, why are you here?"

"Seventh brother's birthday, I invited a few elder brothers to Jing'an Temple to ask for a lottery. It just so happened that the queen mother was also planning to return. When your majesty heard about it, she planned to go out of the palace to escort her personally. I heard that you were very popular with the queen mother, so I specially sent someone to ask if you would like to go." go."

Jing'an National Temple is the place where the Empress Dowager lives in seclusion.

Duan Yue thought for a while, the empress dowager did not appear in the previous life, but the Jing'an Temple party did exist, and there is an important transitional plot here:

The old emperor was attacked and drew a lottery.

After releasing the lottery, the presiding monk said that the holy order is not long, and the most important thing is to establish a reserve.

It means that he will not live long, and for the sake of state affairs, it is better to establish a prince as soon as possible.

The old emperor was so angry that he killed the host, and paid more and more attention to the longevity pill.

At the birthday banquet at dusk, Concubine Zhuang presented the longevity pill.

The old emperor was overjoyed, rewarded a lot of treasures, and ordered her to quickly refine the elixir.

On the second day, Duan Twelve died.

If it weren't for the attack and the lottery, the old emperor wouldn't be so impatient.

Now there is no progress in Wu Zheng's matter, he has to find a way to stop it.

After thinking about it, Duan Yue nodded, "Go, slave."

"I'll go as well."

Prince Jing came out from behind the door.

The sixth prince had expected it a long time ago: "I have ordered someone to prepare fourth brother's carriage."

After breakfast, the group gathered at the gate of the palace.

Duan Yue was puzzled: "Your Highness, don't ask, why did His Highness Fourth appear in the servant's room?"

"There's nothing to ask, Fourth Brother always loves to cling to you. Isn't that right, Fourth Brother?" He deliberately asked Prince Jing.

Prince Jing remained silent.

Duan Yue said coldly: "The servant is only loyal to His Highness, and the people around him will never take a second look."

Prince Jing raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly lowered them.

Although he didn't say anything, he could clearly feel that he was in a bad mood.

The sixth prince's lips curled up.

It's also interesting to watch the main characters fall in love.

At this time, the Ninth Prince rubbed over: "Sixteen, Zhou Zhou also wants to play."

"playing what?"

"Breeding with Shiliu...uuuuuuuuuu!"

The sixth prince had sharp eyes and quick hands, and covered the child's mouth.

Duan Yue was in a daze and didn't understand: "Fan... what is Fan?"

The sixth prince's expression was indifferent: "It's nothing, it's just a flower rope."

Then he threatened the Ninth Prince: "Shiliu is very busy, Zhouzhou don't bother Shiliu with everything, do you understand? Don't say this again in the future."

The Ninth Prince pursed his lips aggrievedly, and said "Oh".

Prince Jing leaned against the car window, Zhi Yi watched them making a fuss, his expression was calm, and he didn't say a word.

......

There are already many people gathered at the gate of the palace.

The seventh prince and the fifth and eighth princesses were talking together.

The second prince stood with the third prince.

The Empress Dowager was sitting in the sedan chair, beside her was the slim Zhao Jingyou, in a goose-yellow Confucian dress, delicate and gentle, making people happy.

The other two princesses were completely overwhelmed by her light, and they were basically useless.

The third prince watched from a distance, and smiled ironically: "A woman who fights for favor and profit, why did the second brother think of hanging out with her?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a deal." Duan Yunrui's expression was light: "Besides, when it comes to fighting for favor, why not the Sixteenth Secret Guard you've been thinking about?"

"Sixteen won't do that!"

The third prince frowned, and then snorted coldly with his hands behind his back: "He doesn't need to compete for favor, and my Highness will dote on him."

Duan Yunrui glanced at him: "Let's play again, don't delay the business, the fourth child has been investigating Wu Zheng's affairs in the past few days, you should be careful, don't get yourself burned."

"I know." The third prince frowned, and when he looked up, he saw Duan Yue and his party who had just got off the carriage.

His eyes lit up at first, and in an instant, he saw the lingering Duan Chuchu beside him, and his face turned cold immediately.

"Sixteen is mine, anyone who dares to touch him will die!"

As soon as Duan Yue arrived, he noticed a fiery gaze.

He turned his head and saw that the third prince was staring at him with eager eyes.

Before he had time to react, his eyes were dark.

Prince Jing stepped forward, stood in front of him, and grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing? Let go."

Prince Jing looked back at him: "Don't look, let's go."

People are crowded.

Duan Yue didn't get rid of him, reluctantly followed behind him, and walked to the Empress Dowager's sedan chair to salute.

The Empress Dowager was very indifferent to these grandchildren, she waved her hands to make the princes retreat, leaving only Duan Yue, and beckoned him to come forward.

With a thorn in his back, Duan Yue approached against everyone's probing eyes.

"This peace talisman was asked by the Ai family in front of the Buddha. You take it with you to keep you safe." The queen mother took his hand.

Duan Yue was flattered, and quickly knelt down: "Queen Mother, this is too precious, this slave can't..."

"If you don't accept it, the Ai family will call Chu Chulai."

What does it have to do with Lord Dog?

Duan Yue repeatedly declined: "Slaves really can't..."

"Chu Chu." The Queen Mother raised her voice, "Come in."

The gazes of several princes immediately fell on Prince Jing, complicated and unclear.

Prince Jing was also taken aback.

Soon he came to his senses and stepped forward to salute: "Grandson pays respects to the Queen Mother."

The Empress Dowager handed the talisman to him, pointing to Duan Yue: "Go, fasten it for your little secret guard, tell him to carry it every day, and don't lose it, otherwise the Ai family will punish you as well."

Prince Jing paused, it should be.

Duan Yue watched him bend down, and seriously hung the peace talisman on his waist.

He couldn't refuse, so he said: "Thank you, Empress Dowager, for the reward."

The Empress Dowager stroked his head, and cast a sideways glance at Prince Jing: "Man, Aijia can hand it over to you, but if he is injured at all, don't blame Aijia for trouble."

Prince Jing did not hesitate this time, he cupped his hands and said, "Grandson accepts the order."

The queen mother waved her hand and told them to go down.

Duan Yue was unhappy, staring at Prince Jing's back and sulking.

He is clearly a member of His Royal Highness Six.

Why leave it to King Jing.

Prince Jing took a step behind, turned around and stretched out his hand towards him.

"What are you doing?" Duan Yue retreated vigilantly.

"The Queen Mother asked me to protect you." He looked calm, "So you can't leave my side for half a step."

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