"Your Majesty, as the king of a country, morning court is also very important." He suppressed his restless heart, looked at Cong Ji, and said impatiently, "Wen Qi missed the morning court, and must be severely punished."

Maybe Wen Qi can feel better only if he is severely punished by himself?

But if he severely punished Wen Qi, it would be tantamount to affirming that Wen Qi had committed a fault.

Cong Ji met Wen Qi's eyes, and said solemnly: "It is true that I missed the morning court because of you, but you didn't do it on purpose, and to me, although the morning court is very important, it is far less important than you. "

Wen Qi was stunned, and when he was young, he asked in a low voice: "Is Your Majesty treating the three thousand concubines so tenderly?"

Cong Ji didn't have three thousand concubines, but he couldn't tell Wen Qi about this right now, so he replied lightly, "I only treat you so tenderly."

Wen Qi couldn't believe it, and said with a wry smile: "Why did Your Majesty lie to me?"

Cong Ji said seriously: "I did not deceive you."

After saying that, he made a decision: if he really gave Wen Qi the poison, he would confess his feelings to Wen Qi and make Wen Qi the queen. In hell, he will always protect Wen Qi; if he has not given Wen Qi the poison, he will find a good house for Wen Qi and send Wen Qi out of the palace.

"Wen Qi forced His Majesty yesterday, and he is not worthy of being treated tenderly by His Majesty." Wen Qi turned his back, his eyes were red, "Your Majesty, don't stay long, leave quickly. The breeding period of mermaids is as short as five days, and as long as long." Ten days. If Your Majesty does not leave soon, he will be forced by Wen Qi again."

He keeps asking Cong Ji to leave, but in his heart he hopes that Cong Ji can stay, that Cong Ji can please him, and that Cong Ji can voluntarily do all the intimate things with him.

But he knew that his nature was vulgar and extremely disgusting, and he was not a good match for Cong Ji, not to mention that Cong Ji was not a broken sleeve.

He didn't dare to look at Cong Ji again, for fear of seeing Cong Ji walk out of Danquan Hall without hesitation.

"The door bolt is broken, please ask your majesty to find another suitable door bolt, or lock the Danquan Hall from the outside, it is best to seal all the window hinges." His eyes were sore, he endured Trying not to cry, he closed his eyes, and Cong Ji's palm suddenly covered his back.

He didn't know what Cong Ji wanted to do at all, but he didn't question Cong Ji's strength - just being touched by Cong Ji without desire, his heart was shaken.

He hurriedly covered his lips to prevent himself from making an unbearable sound.

All the sound was trapped in his mouth, which made him uncomfortable and ashamed.

Immediately afterwards, Cong Ji patted him on the back lightly, and said softly: "I won't go, I will stay with you in this alchemy hall."

He immediately turned around, pretending to be calm and said: "Your Majesty should know that if Your Majesty does not leave, if you stay with me in this Danquan Hall, my female shark will treat Your Majesty as a male shark. Is it possible that Your Majesty will acquiesce to me?" Treat Your Majesty as a male shark?"

Cong Ji corrected: "Even if you acted as a female shark between the beds, you are not a female shark."

"I am indeed not a female shark, but I became a female shark for Your Majesty." Wen Qi murmured, "Since I realized my feelings for Your Majesty, I have never thought about finding a suitable one. Female shark, spend your whole life with her."

Cong Ji had mixed feelings, he was naturally unwilling to let Wen Qi spend his life with the female shark, and at the same time, he was afraid that he would fail Wen Qi in the end.

He raised his voice and ordered his servant to pass on the word to the imperial physician, and then said word by word: "I can be your male shark for a while."

Wen Qi vaguely remembered that Cong Ji was struggling endlessly yesterday, and immediately said in astonishment: "Your Majesty is clearly not broken, why do you force yourself?"

Cong Ji explained: "You once asked me not to injure myself, and I don't want you to injure myself."

"Your Majesty sacrificed a lot just to prevent me from harming myself?" Seeing Cong Ji nodding, Wen Qi said apologetically, "I made Your Majesty worry, and I assure His Majesty that I will try my best not to harm myself. Your Majesty, leave as soon as possible."

Cong Jifu said again: "I have decided to be your male shark for the time being, and I will never change it."

Wen Qi pushed Cong Ji hard, and said sharply, "Get out! Get out! Don't appear in my sight again!"

Cong Ji was caught off guard, staggered and took a step back before standing still.

Afterwards, he reached out and clasped Wen Qi's waist, forcing Wen Qi into his arms.

Wen Qi hit and kicked Cong Ji, but couldn't break free.

Cong Ji suggested: "You have to use more force to break free."

Wen Qisheng was afraid of hurting Cong Ji, so he was reluctant to use force at all.

Hearing this, he exerted a little force, which made Cong Ji laugh and said, "Aren't you hungry?"

Cong Ji immediately passed on the food, and then said to Wen Qi: "Don't do useless work, you are a literati, and I am a martial artist, you can't escape from my hands."

Wen Qi put in more strength, but still couldn't shake Cong Ji.

Before he could break free from Cong Ji's grip, Doctor Zhang had already arrived.

Physician Zhang hurried forward, sweating all over in the cold weather of spring, when he suddenly saw a man and a shark hugging each other, he didn't know whether he should turn around and leave.

He was hesitating, but saw that the admiral had let go of the shark, so he immediately said: "I pay my respects to your majesty, and to my master."

Cong Ji ordered: "Please take the pulse of my master."

Wen Qi didn't know why, so he obediently stretched out his left hand to Doctor Zhang.

After doctor Zhang examined Wen Qi's pulse, he reported: "The master is in the reproductive period, and his body temperature is slightly higher. Other than that, it is as usual."

"Zhang Aiqing and come out with me." Cong Ji walked a few steps, turned his head and told Wen Qi, "I will come back after I have something to say with Zhang Aiqing, don't think too much, wait for me to come back."

He left the Danquan Hall, ordered the hidden guards to guard the window, then led Imperial Physician Zhang to a secluded place, and asked, "Master, is there any sign of poisoning?"

Doctor Zhang asserted: "The master is not poisoned."

Since no one could diagnose the severe poison on his body, Cong Ji didn't dare to take it lightly: "From today onwards, you have to ask for the master's pulse every day."

Imperial Physician Zhang never tried to figure out what he wanted, but respectfully complied: "I obey."

Cong Ji said again: "You take some intestines and ointment for intercourse."

Physician Zhang hurried to the imperial medical office to fetch these two items and presented them to Cong Ji.

Cong Ji hid the two things in his sleeves, and then returned to Danquan Hall.

He didn't feel relieved until he saw Wen Qi sitting upright on the futon with his own eyes.

Of course, Wen Qi tried to escape from the Danquan Hall in order to stay away from Cong Ji, but when he stepped out of the Danquan Hall, a dark guard fell from the sky, and he had to go back to the Danquan Hall and open the window hinge instead. A guard stood guard outside each window hinge.

Cong Ji had obviously anticipated his behavior.

After a while, lunch was delivered.

Sitting opposite each other, they haven't had lunch together for quite a while.

Wen Qi missed it very much, and cherished his lunch.

After lunch, he persuaded again: "Your Majesty, it's better to leave as soon as possible, and don't worry about me."

"I want to accompany you." Cong Ji ordered someone to deliver the memorial, and he quickly read through all the memorials. Fortunately, there was nothing important, otherwise he would not be able to accompany Wen Qi.

While he was reviewing the memorial, he said to Wen Qi, "Go and rest and get enough energy."

"Your Majesty should rest more and recharge your energy. After all, Your Majesty went out so many times yesterday..." Wen Qi touched his lower abdomen subconsciously. When he woke up, his lower abdomen was swollen, and it was all...

Cong Ji smiled narrowly: "Did I teach you to be very satisfied?"

"Yes, I am very satisfied." Wen Qi suddenly felt that his conversation with Cong Ji was like a pair of lovers, and his smile froze immediately.

Where are he and Cong Ji lovers? They are clearly victims and perpetrators.

Cong Ji sighed: "Don't blame yourself."

When the words fell to the ground, he raised his hand to hug Wen Qi, let Wen Qi sit on his lap, and then whispered in Wen Qi's ear: "How about sleeping in my arms?"

Wen Qi declined and said, "Your Majesty, let me go."

Cong Ji simply hugged Wen Qi onto the bed, covered Wen Qi with a brocade quilt, and kissed Wen Qi's forehead again: "It's good to have a rest."

Seeing the gauze hanging down, Wen Qi swayed slightly, curled up his body, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I'm very sick."

He tossed and turned, and did not fall asleep until dusk.

Hearing Wen Qi's long breath, Cong Ji was still worried, and got up from time to time to look at Wen Qi.

At the moment of Haishi, Wen Qi was awakened by the unbearable scorching heat, and he endured it without saying a word or moving.

Looking out through the gauze curtain, Cong Ji's figure is a bit hazy, like a fairy surrounded by mist, which cannot be desecrated.

Not long after, he was exposed by increasingly heavy breaths.

Cong Ji walked to the bed by candlelight, lifted the gauze curtain, stared at Wen Qi and said, "Are you okay?"

"I..." Wen Qi breathed out calmly, sat up, pushed Cong Ji, and urged, "Your Majesty, go quickly."

"I won't go." Cong Ji was on guard, and didn't move at all. Then he took off his clothes, got on the bed, and suggested, "Kiss first."

He didn't give Wen Qi the time to react, and immediately covered his lower lip, first rolling on Wen Qi's lips, and then luring Wen Qi to loosen his lips and teeth.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had kissed Wen Qi like this, but he remembered the taste of Wen Qi's lips.

Wen Qi endured Cong Ji's kiss, and his waist became weak one after another. If it wasn't for Cong Ji's arms around his waist, he would have already been limp on the bed.

Cong Ji untied Wen Qi's hairband, and Wen Qi also took off Cong Ji's hair crown. The hairs of one person and one shark were immediately mixed together, as if they had already knotted.

"I can bear it right now." Wen Qi brushed his and Cong Ji's hair and reminded, "Your Majesty will never leave if you don't leave."

"I won't leave." Cong Ji continued to kiss Wen Qi, and he was very careful because Wen Qi's body was damaged.

Wen Qi said in a breathless voice: "Your Majesty and I are covered in bruises."

From this point of view, I and Cong Ji are really a match made in heaven.

He was overjoyed, and looked down at Cong Ji: "I like to be kissed by His Majesty."

"I'm very honored." Cong Ji pleased Wen Qi for a long time, coughed, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Wen Qi's eyes were full of spring water, he was speechless for a while, and after he recovered, he said honestly: "My body seems to be melting."

"You really like being kissed by me." Cong Ji chuckled, and immediately took out the ointment, carefully observing Wen Qi's expression, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Wen Qi grabbed Cong Ji's left arm, "Your Majesty really wants to be my male shark?"

"I'm really willing to be your male shark." Cong Ji was very patient, and he took out the intestines only after he was sure that he would not hurt Wen Qi.

Wen Qi was so confused that he didn't feel the existence of guts. He raised his fingers and stroked Cong Ji's eyebrows, and called out one after another: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Cong Ji responded tirelessly: "I am here, I am here, I am here..."

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