The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The clothes in Shen Yu's hands were white, covered with a layer of light gauze, which felt very soft to the touch, like cloud satin. He spread the clothes, and sure enough, he saw a lot of transparent places.

Shang Junlin came over and looked at the maid: "You don't have any other clothes here?"

The maid nodded.

Shen Yu put the clothes back: "It's fine if His Majesty doesn't like it."

Shang Junlin pursed his lips. It's not that he didn't like it, but he didn't want other people to see how depressed he was in this suit.

"This..." The maid didn't expect to encounter such a situation, and panicked.

"I like it." Shang Junlin said suddenly, interrupting the maid.

"Then why did Your Majesty ask if you have any other clothes just now?" Shen Yu asked, as if he hadn't noticed Xiao Jiujiu in Shang Junlin's heart.

There was a touch of teasing in his tone, and a smile in his eyes, Shang Junlin grabbed the hand he touched on his chest: "Ah Yu really doesn't know?"

"How would I know if Your Majesty didn't tell me?" He raised his eyebrows gloomyly.

"Of course it's because..." While speaking, Shang Junlin lowered his head and approached, his lips almost touching the gloomy earlobe, "I don't want others to see Ayu wearing this outfit, Ayu can only show me."

The fiery breath sprayed on the sensitive earlobe, and in an instant, the earlobe was stained with a layer of crimson, like a ripe fruit, bright and attractive, tempting to pick.

The tempted man took a bite unceremoniously, grinding his teeth lightly. Now, not only the earlobes were red, but the crimson color spread all the way, and fell into the overlapping layers of his clothes.

Sullen and unsteady breathing, in a trance, it seems to hear the man's chuckle.

The maid was still on the sidelines, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look any further. She was depressed and didn't want this inexplicable atmosphere to continue, so she interrupted, "Does Your Majesty want to take a shower?"

Walking all the way, Shen Yu really wanted to find a place with water to wash well.

Shang Junlin generously let go of the "tortured" earlobe. Because of the angle, even if the maid looked over curiously, she couldn't see what Shang Junlin did. She could only see the tall man attached to the young man's ear, whispering What he said made the young man's face turn red.

"It's getting late, so naturally it's time to wash up."

The maid looked at the clothes on the tray, embarrassed: "These clothes..."

"Take it along with you." Shang Junlin was quite curious about the clothes in this place, especially how Depressed would look after wearing them.

The maid carried a tray of clothes and led the way for the two of them.

The bathing place was in an empty room, and in the middle of the room was a steaming pool, and when Shen Yu approached, he realized that it was a hot spring.

After confirming that they didn't need anyone to serve them, the maid put down the things and retreated. In a blink of an eye, only Shang Junlin and Shen Yu were left.

Shen Yu unbuttoned his clothes and walked in. The water temperature was high, and after a while, the skin on Shen Yu's body was steamed red.

Shang Junlin put the clothes of the two of them away, slowly entered the water, swam to Shen Yu's side, and embraced the crimson young man in his arms.

"I serve Ayu."

The hot water slid across the skin, and he leaned back gloomily: "I remember that there is a similar place in the palace."

"I took Ayu there. The place in the palace is different from the one here. If Ayu likes it, I will have someone build one in the palace."

"Hot springs can only be soaked occasionally, and soaking for a long time is not good for your health." Shen Yu interrupted Shang Junlin's unrealistic thoughts. There is no natural hot spring in the palace, and it is almost impossible to build a similar one.

The two of them were skin to skin, and they were in touch with each other, so it was normal to react. Feeling trapped, they silently moved aside.

After soaking for half an hour, Shang Junlin carried Shen Yu out, picked up a dry cloth placed aside, and wiped the water stains on Shen Yu's body.

After drying off, Shen Yu put on the clothes brought by the maid.

The clothes are white, with the neck exposed, and the arms and other places are only covered by a layer of light gauze. The bottoms are wide bloomers, which are tightened at the ankles, revealing the thin white ankles, and the outside is also covered with a layer of light gauze.Along with the clothes, there is also a pile of jewelry.

These are for decoration, Shang Junlin picked them up and put them on for Shen Yu one by one.

After putting it on, Shang Junlin carefully looked at the young man standing in front of him, and sighed: "Ayu is so beautiful."

The young man was wearing white clothes completely different from Da Huan's attire, his black hair was disheveled, and his face was slightly pink because he had just soaked in the hot spring, which was very different from the usual gloomy.

Like a witch from a foreign land.

Shang Junlin's eyes darkened, he wanted to lock such a young man in his arms, not to let anyone see him, he could only laugh at himself, cry for himself...

Shen Yu was a little uncomfortable with such clothes, looked sideways, turned back to Shang Junlin who was wearing the clothes he brought, and said, "Why don't you wear them, Your Majesty?"

"Ayu want to see me wear it?"

Shen Yu nodded with great interest: "I've put them all on for His Majesty to see, so Your Majesty should show me them too, right?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Yu picked up another set of clothes and handed it to Shang Junlin.

Shang Junlin stared at him for a while: "I'll show you the clothes after returning to the room."

Shen Yu thought about the maid waiting outside, this is someone else's territory, not the palace, some things are inconvenient to do after all.

"Then let's go back."

Shang Junlin took the cloak and put it on for Shen Yu, and the two walked out together.

The maid greeted her: "The dinner is ready, I don't know where the two guests will use it."

"Bring it to our room."

"Yes."

After returning to the room, the maid brought someone dinner.

The dinner was very suitable for Shen Yu's taste, and Shen Yu used a little more. After eating, he waved away the waiter, and Shang Junlin took the clothes to the inner room to change.

Depressed and bored, he sat outside and waited.

I don't know how long it has passed, there are footsteps, and he looks back depressed, with amazement in his eyes.

I was used to seeing Shang Junlin's lofty and dignified appearance in the emperor's crown, but after changing into Ji's clothes, he showed a completely different demeanor.

The clothes on Shang Junlin's body were dark, similar in style to Shen Yu's, the difference was that the man's arms were completely exposed, without gauze, and were replaced by ornaments made of gold and gemstones.

"Do you like Ayu?"

"Your Majesty is so nice to dress like this," Shen Yu was not stingy with his praise, he stood up and walked towards Shang Junlin, "Now I can understand what Your Majesty thinks."

This is Shang Junlin, Shen Yu doesn't want anyone to see him except himself.

"what idea?"

Sullenly hooked the man's neck down, breathing on the man's lips: "Only I can see such a majesty."

"A Yu like this, only I can see." Shang Junlin's voice was slightly hoarse, he raised his hand, and untied his gloomy cloak.

The white cloak slipped off, everything under the veil was faintly visible, with his hands on his waist, slowly rubbing through the veil.

His breath was taken away, and he raised his head gloomily, accepting the man's fierce kiss.

After the kiss was over, she tilted her head slightly in depression, avoiding the man's scorching breath.

"After I go back, I want the Shangyi Bureau to make a few sets of these clothes..."

A man's murmur came from his ear, and his gloomy body trembled slightly.

"Ah."

He heard the man's low smile, full of unresolved desire.

His body was in an extreme state, and any touch would bring the greatest reaction. He wanted to escape, but lost all his strength.

The gauze dazzled, and the depression wanted to be torn away, but the man forced his hand away: "Ah Yu, don't move around."

"Take it away..." Sobbing in a low voice.

There is a strange scene in front of me, lost time, everything is shaking, fingers curl up impatiently, trying to grab something.

The man whispered something in his ear, sombrely he couldn't hear clearly.

It took an unknown amount of time before regaining consciousness again. Warm water was poured into his mouth, and he swallowed subconsciously in depression. His dry throat was moistened, and the degree of discomfort eased.

Opening his eyes, Shang Junlin, who had changed back into his own clothes, was looking down at him.

Seeing him wake up, Shang Junlin helped him sit up: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Shen Yu felt it carefully, and there was no other discomfort except the soreness coming from everywhere, so he shook his head.

After washing up, Shen Yu saw Ji Wuwang who had been looking for.

"'Yue Lian' I have already handed over to the people in the clan who will lift the 'Jie Yin'. They need a few days to discuss the specific method. The doctor you brought is also involved. Someone will come to check on Xiaoyu later. Body, formulate a plan according to his specific situation."

Nodding gloomily.

As Ji Wuwang said, not long after, several members of the Ji clan asked to see him, and Imperial Physician Gu was with them.

They already knew about the gloomy physical condition from Doctor Gu, and they came this time to confirm how deeply the "Jie Yin" had taken root in his body.

Ji Wuwang did not leave.

Shen Yu looked at these members of the Ji clan, and it seemed that they were not young anymore. One had a deeply dimpled complexion and all white hair, and the others were faintly headed by him.

During the inspection, he was also the one who said, "We need some young master's blood."

"How much?" Even though he knew this was a necessary process, Shang Junlin was still a little displeased.

Another person took out a small transparent cup: "Fill it up."

The cup is sealed, half a finger high, and very thin. Since knowing that she is from the Ji family, it is not the first time that Shen Yu has been asked to bleed.

"Where's the dagger?" He didn't think much of such a thing.

"I'm here." Shang Junlin picked up the dagger handed over by Ji's family.

The person holding the small cup opened the mouth of the cup and put it under Shen Yu's wrist. Shang Junlin held Shen Yu's hand and dropped the dagger.

The cup was quickly filled, and the doctor Gu stepped forward and took out the medicine that had been prepared to treat the depression.

Soon, the wound on the wrist stopped bleeding.

The cup is not big, it can't hold much blood, and apart from the pain of the wound, there is no other feeling of depression.

Feeling the slight trembling of the hand holding her, Shen Yu covered it with the other hand, and said softly: "It's okay, Your Majesty."

Doctor Gu checked Shen Yu's pulse once to make sure that the blood loss did not affect Shen Yu in any way, so Shang Junlin let go of his heart.

Doctor Gu retired with the rest of the Ji family. His joining was the result of mutual compromise between Ji Wuwang and Shang Junlin. It just so happened that he was familiar with the gloomy physical condition. This is the Ji family who can unlock the "Jiyin" needs.

During this period of time, Shen Yu was not idle. He wanted to know more about Ji's family and his mother, and asked about the past with Shang Junlin.

Ji Wuwang didn't stop him, and even found a lot of Ji's collection of books for him.

During the day, Shen Yu would walk around with Shang Junlin. The Ji family knew that they were guests brought back by the head of the family, and they were very enthusiastic about them. Shen Yu was news from the Ji family, and Ji Wuwang did not announce it to the public for the time being.

"Does Ayu like this place?" Shang Junlin asked suddenly.