Salted fish, he thought about it

Jiang Juan regretted it.

If he had known that the consequences of being praised would be stripped clean, he might as well be perfunctory.

There is no medicine for regret in the world, and with his hands firmly held down, Jiang Juan couldn't push him away, so he shook his head desperately, "I can't..."

"In your mouth, nothing will work."

Xue Fangli opened his mouth lightly, not intending to let Jiang Juan go.

The young man was stuck in the couch, his black hair was spread out, and the red clothes were better than fire, which was pleasing to the eye. Xue Fangli stared at him for a long time, and opened his belt with his slender fingers.

In the next second, the layered and complicated phoenix robes were scattered, revealing a white and greasy complexion, except for the small red mole on the side of the neck, which was dazzlingly bright.

Jiang Juan struggled hard, "This outfit is so troublesome, I put so much effort to put it on, why do you have to take it off when you say it?"

Xue Fangli turned over, rubbing the red mole with his fingers at that moment, and whispered in Jiang Juan's ear: "If you don't touch it every day, you should give some sweetness, right?"

"...how can I not touch it."

With the heat coming down, Jiang Juan felt itchy, so he turned his head subconsciously, but clamped a hand.

Seeing this, Xue Fangli stopped bullying the little mole, and instead bullied Jiang Juan, asking leisurely, "Why do you like pinching other people's hands so much?"

He said that he pinched his hands, which reminded Jiang Juan of some very bad memories, Jiang Juan became annoyed and said angrily, "Don't say it."

Xue Fangli laughed teasingly, which made Jiang Juan even more annoyed, "You are so annoying."

Now, don't talk about sweetness, Jiang Juan really doesn't even want to let him touch it anymore.

Jiang Juan was angry and always easy to coax. Playing a pity, or kissing him, and then he will not hold grudges. Of course, Xue Fangli would choose the latter at such a moment. He grabbed Jiang Juan's jaw, bowed his head and kissed him.

At first, Jiang Juan was still angry and refused to cooperate with him, Xue Fangli didn't care, just pried his lips and tongue to deepen the kiss.

He knew Jiang Juan like the back of his hand, even better than Jiang Juan knew himself, so he naturally knew what kind of kiss Jiang Juan liked and what kind of kiss would make him obedient.

The tip of the tongue was hooked again and again, the breath was hot and humid, this kiss was extremely predatory.

After a while, Jiang Juan was kissed softly. Even if he didn't want to cooperate, he didn't have the strength to resist.

Until—the worn out place on the leg was pinched by one hand, and Jiang Juan came back to his senses in a flash.

Before he knew it, the phoenix robe hung on Jiang Juan's body so tightly that it couldn't fall off, and was crumpled under the weight.

"No way……"

"Row."

There was a hand on Jiang Juan's bare back, and he pressed Jiang Juan into his arms very hard. Jiang Juan managed to maintain a little rationality, "I can't dirty the phoenix robe."

"Dirty is dirty."

Not wanting to hear what Jiang Juan said, Xue Fangli kissed him again. Jiang Juan couldn't speak, so he could only hold down the hand that kept teasing him, shaking his head with wet eyes.

"……Not yet."

Between the kisses, Jiang Juan gasped and opened his mouth, his voice muffled.

"what?"

"Last time...the place where it was worn out."

Jiang Juan lowered his eyelashes. He was shy because he hadn't reached this point yet, but Jiang Juan knew that if he let it go, and he refused to accept it, the ending would definitely be the same as last time.

"And...the enthronement ceremony will be in a few days. If I don't walk properly, how can I be a human being?"

Jiang Juan frowned, really embarrassed, Xue Fangli looked at him for a few seconds, and his bright red lips suddenly lifted, "Want to be a man?"

Xue Fangli lowered his head and whispered a few words next to Jiang Juan's ear. Jiang Juan's eyelashes trembled, and he took a sneak peek. His pale pink fingertips curled up unconsciously, "But... I can't hold it."

"Both hands together."

"..."

Xue Fangli asked: "Not willing?"

He laughed, and said in a regretful tone, "Then I have to use you."

After the words fell, Xue Fangli kissed Jiang Juan while grabbing him and began to do evil. Jiang Juan's eyes were slowly covered with steam. He compromises.

"I will help you, and I will help you with my hands."

In order not to be ashamed, Jiang Juan really worked hard, and paid for it with pain in the hands for several days.

When he almost recovered, it was time for the enthronement ceremony.

Today, the sky is clear.

Jiang Juan woke up early, and Lan Ting put on the phoenix robe for him.

——A few days ago, Lanting also entered the palace.She entered the palace voluntarily, Jiang Juan confirmed it several times, and Lan Ting said that she had served Jiang Juan for many years and was willing to stay with Jiang Juan in the palace.

"Young master, why do you look...so bad?"

Jiang Juan sat in front of the mirror in a daze, Lan Ting was combing his hair, she glanced at the person in the glasses, and immediately frowned, feeling that the boy was terribly pale.

Jiang Juan didn't take it too seriously, "Isn't it always like this?"

Lan Ting shook his head, "It's not the same."

In the past, Jiang Juan's complexion was indeed not very good, especially the color of his lips, which was very pale, but no matter how light the color was, there was still a little blood in it, but today even this trace of blood was no longer visible.

Lan Ting asked him: "My lord, are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Juan was indeed a little uncomfortable, always feeling dizzy, but every time he got up early, he was in pain, and Jiang Juan didn't take it seriously, "No discomfort."

Lan Ting was still not at ease, and frowned tightly, "Then... if you feel uncomfortable, young master, remember to speak up."

Jiang Juan nodded and was about to respond when someone came slowly and asked Jiang Juan, "Uncomfortable?"

The hem of pure black clothes lay on the ground, stacked like a cloud, and a hand with clear knuckles reached out to Jiang Juan, checking the temperature on his forehead. Jiang Juan pressed it lightly, and shook his head at him, "No."

"Lanting said that my complexion was not good, and asked me if I was not feeling well."

Xue Fangli raised his face, looked at it for a moment, and stroked Jiang Juan's lips, "Here, the color is too light."

Jiang Juan himself couldn't see the difference between normal and normal times, he said casually, "Maybe it's because he didn't sleep well."

Xue Fangli said "hmm", not sure if he believed it or not, he asked Lan Ting for a box of rouge, dipped his fingers lightly, and touched Jiang Juan's soft lips.

"……I do not want."

Jiang Juan pushed his hand, "I'm not a girl."

Xue Fangli ignored him, just lowered his eyes, and spread the fine powder evenly on Jiang Juan's lips. His temperament was cold, and Jiang Juan seemed a little impatient when he pushed him, making him even more difficult to approach, but his hands His movements were gentle, but his expression was also focused.

Lan Ting couldn't help laughing, and after a while, she sighed: "The complexion has improved a lot."

Jiang Juan looked at himself in the mirror, how strange he looked, and he glanced at Xue Fangli, feeling very unbalanced.

He needs to put on rouge to make his complexion look better, but Xue Fangli's lips are naturally bright red.

Thinking about it, Jiang Juan reached out and touched his lips, Xue Fangli asked him, "What's wrong."

Jiang Juan blinked, "I'll help you apply some rouge too."

Xue Fangli glanced at him, and was too lazy to speak, so Jiang Juan assumed that he had acquiesced. He grabbed Xue Fangli's neck and leaned over with his head raised.

——Not like Xue Fangli, who dipped his fingers in the rouge, but rubbed his lips against his lips with bad intentions.

When Jiang Juan felt that it was almost done, he backed away, but the next second, Jiang Juan's face collapsed again, "Why is this so?"

Xue Fangli: "Huh?"

Xue Fangli's lips were bright red, so red that even with rouge on her lips, the color would be covered up, so she couldn't see it at all.

"Can't see rouge."

Xue Fangli lifted his lips and smiled, and said casually: "The kiss was not long enough. You kiss again, a little longer, and you will probably see it."

Jiang Juan was not stupid, "No more kisses, you go away."

Lan Ting looked amused, and the matter in hand did not fall behind, tied Jiang Juan's hair, and when everything was almost ready, Manager Wang also ran in with a smile, "Your Majesty, Empress, the time is coming, please hurry up. "

Xue Fangli nodded slightly, and stretched out a hand towards Jiang Juan. Jiang Juan held it, and just about to stand up, a sense of dizziness hit him, and he fell into Xue Fangli's arms.

Xue Fangli hugged him, and asked Jiang Juan again, "Uncomfortable?"

In fact, for a while, Jiang Juan felt dizzy from time to time, but it didn't last long. Jiang Juan would forget about it when he got better, and he didn't take it to heart. What's more, today was the enthronement ceremony, and Jiang Juan didn't want to delay the business.

He suppressed the discomfort, and reluctantly said: "I'm not uncomfortable, I just...stumbled."

Xue Fangli stared at him for a long time before saying, "Tell the imperial physician."

Jiang Juan shook his head, "I'm fine. Let's go, the time is coming, don't delay."

As he said that, Jiang Juan wanted to stand up, but he was so dizzy that he couldn't even support his body, so he had to grab Xue Fangli.

Xue Fangli hugged him by the waist, his whole body was breathing coldly. Seeing this, Director Wang was afraid that something might be wrong with Jiang Juan, so he didn't dare to delay at all. He hurriedly ran out, "Prince doctor! Send the doctor quickly—!"

Jiang Juan's forehead was pressed against Xue Fangli's arms, his heart was beating fast, and his chest was very tight.

Maybe it's really not a big problem. Jiang Juan rested for a while, and his condition eased. Before the imperial doctor arrived, he had already recovered.

"I'm all right."

There was rouge on his lips, and Jiang Juan's face was as beautiful as peaches and plums from the beginning to the end, he pushed Xue Fangli's hand away, stood up slowly, and explained: "Maybe I got up too fast just now, so I was a little dizzy. "

After a pause, Jiang Juan urged, "We should go."

Xue Fangli said: "Wait until the imperial doctor has seen it for you."

"But the imperial doctor will take a long time to come, what should I do if it is delayed?"

"Delay is delay."

Xue Fang left the tone, but his tone was very strong and not negotiable, "Don't move around, take a good rest."

Jiang Juan felt that he was making a fuss, so he frowned, and discussed with Xue Fangli: "Then... I'll wait for the imperial doctor to come, should you go first?"

Xue Fangli didn't respond, his attitude couldn't be more obvious, Jiang Juan sighed, and muttered, "What are you doing?"

"It's just that they don't go to court early, but you are not even going to the enthronement ceremony."

Xue Fangli ignored him and let him complain. Seeing that Jiang Juan refused to sit down, he pushed him back into his arms again.

Poor Imperial Physician Sun almost ran all the way here. When he arrived at the place, he panted while fetching the medicine box, and before he had time to rest, he said out of breath, "Queen, my minister, my minister—" Jiang Juan Pulling up the sleeve, he skillfully extended a hand to him. Doctor Sun smiled gratefully and put his finger on it.

After a while, Imperial Physician Sun asked suspiciously: "Queen, what happened to you just now?"

Jiang Juan replied, "Just a little dizzy."

Imperial Physician Sun hesitated and said, "But your pulse condition is not abnormal."

Jiang Juan looked at Xue Fangli, "I just said I just got up too fast."

Xue Fangli didn't speak, just looked at Sun Tai-doctor, Sun Tai-doctor knew what he meant, after checking the pulse again, he still said: "The queen's pulse condition is not abnormal."

There was no abnormality, which means nothing happened. Jiang Juan breathed a sigh of relief. He took Xue Fangli's hand and dragged him forward, "Your Majesty, we really have to go."

Jiang Juan didn't care at all, Xue Fangli looked at him a few times, and said to Doctor Sun, "You follow."

Imperial Physician Sun took the order, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Outside the Huagai hall, all the officials arrived.

"What time is it?"

"Where's your majesty? Why hasn't your majesty come yet?"

"What's going on here?"

The time was approaching, but the new emperor was still missing. The courtiers were confused and asked each other, but they were all here, so naturally they didn't know what was going on, so they had to ask further.

All of a sudden, the audience was full of whispers.

Of course, it's not that no one knows what's going on.

"It must be Brother Tired."

Xue Congyun, Jiang Qingliang, and Gu Puwang were located in different places, but they still exchanged a look in tacit understanding.

There must be only one reason why his fifth brother was entangled.

What happened to his tired brother.

Xue Congyun was quite worried.

Fortunately, not long after, a sedan chair was brought up, and Mr. Wang said in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty is here—!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The whispers just now disappeared in an instant, and all the officials prostrated themselves on the ground, following the prestige.

The black sleeves flew by, and the golden embroidery thread was shining brightly. Xue Fangli walked out of the sedan chair slowly, but he didn't take a step immediately, but stretched out his hand into the sedan chair again.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he carried one person out.

Jiang Juan buried his head in Xue Fangli's arms, feeling hopeless.

He said he didn't get dizzy, he was really fine, but Xue Fangli still refused to let him walk by himself, insisting on hugging Jiang Juan.

Originally, he didn't want to lose face, but he still lost a big face at the enthronement ceremony.

Jiang Juan lost his dream, so he could only stop looking around and pretend nothing happened.

Just like that, Xue Fangli hugged Jiang Juan, walked past the kneeling courtiers, walked up the steps, approached the dragon chair step by step, and finally stood on the highest point before letting Jiang Juan down.

Xue Fangli said lightly, "Pingshen."

"Long live Your Majesty——!"

"The empress is a thousand years old——!"

The courtiers kowtowed, with respect in their words.

Xue Fangli nodded slightly. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Juan, who was not very happy. Knowing that he was ashamed, Xue Fangli gave a low laugh, and finally said the first sentence to his courtiers, but what he said was—"Queen He was not feeling well, so there was a delay just now, and Yugu walked up with him in his arms."

The new emperor arrived late, and the courtiers didn't know what was going on, but now that he said this, they knew everything.

——The queen is unwell.

Such a big matter as enthronement can be delayed, which shows the position of the new empress in his heart, and once again confirms the degree of his love for Jiang Juan.

The courtiers were quite surprised, and looked at Jiang Juan even more eagerly.

Jiang Juan: "..."

It seems that it is better not to explain.

The enthronement ceremony should not only tell the world, but also tell the ancestors, and burning incense is an indispensable part.

Director Wang handed over some incense sticks, Xue Fangli lazily took them, and slowly inserted them into the incense burner.

Seeing this, Director Wang smiled and said, "Li Cheng——!"

The ministers kowtowed again: "See Your Majesty—!"

In fact, Jiang Juan should also bow down together, but he doesn't like kneeling very much, and Xue Fangli didn't ask for it, so Jiang Juan just fished with confidence and hid aside to watch the fun.

Xue Fangli glanced over and said to Jiang Juan, "Come here."

Jiang Juan let out an "oh", and although he was reluctant, he still walked towards him obediently, but before he reached his side, the familiar feeling of dizziness struck again.

The dizziness this time was much more intense than every time before.

Xue Fangli seemed to say something again, but his voice seemed to come from far away, Jiang Juan couldn't hear it clearly, what's more, Jiang Juan's eyes were dizzy, everything was covered with a layer of dust He couldn't see anything because of the misty color.

The world was spinning, and Jiang Juan was at a loss and at a loss. He wanted to grab something, but the world was shaking, and he couldn't grab anything.

"Jiang, tired."

"Brother Tired! Brother Tired——!"

The last consciousness was that the hands were clenched forcefully, and there were many urgent cries.

Jiang Juan fell into a silent darkness.