I marry the emperor

Jiaoying Tower has reopened, and it is still full of music and music.

"You don't even know how scared I am..." In the attic on the second floor, Rong Yuzhou sipped his drink, "That's Your Majesty, once you stand there, the red lacquered pillars on the mansion are scared Your majesty who is no longer popular. I actually have the courage to spend so long with your majesty."

Xiao Yu came back in a hurry, but fortunately, the manager of Jiaoying Building used the excuse of him going out to do business to fool the little thing.

Now Xiao Yuhui has heard Rong Yuzhou sigh for the third time about their meeting last night.

He suspected that the little thing had such a big reaction before he saw his face clearly...

"Got it, you said it all."

"No, you don't know."

Rong Yuzhou drank three glasses of wine in a row: "Why am I so brave? I took the initiative to discuss Wang Muqing's matter with His Majesty alone. I found out later that my sister almost tore my sleeve and didn't stop me." .”

Xiao Yu nodded back, the little dandy's face turned red after eating too much, he was very easy to tease, and his voice was very soft.

Even talking about something that frightened him like this was funny.

But in fact, did he really scare Rong Yuzhou so much last night?

He planned to return to the palace after soaking in the hot spring with Rong Yuzhou yesterday afternoon. Unexpectedly, before his carriage and horses entered the palace gate, he was stopped by Wang Muqing, who was guarding the palace gate.

This was the first time he saw Wang Muqing in such a hurry, the general's face was red and ashamed, just to beg him to go to the prime minister's mansion immediately to help him propose marriage to the eldest lady in the mansion.

But Rong Yuzhou disagreed with this marriage, which led to the private discussion last night.

Xiao Yuhui stopped Rong Yuzhou's hand reaching towards the jug at this moment: "How do you know that Wang Muqing is not sincere?"

Rong Yuzhou paused, feeling a little depressed.

He was afraid that Wang Muqing was serious, and he was afraid that Wang Muqing would not be serious.

"Actually, after Your Majesty left, I went to ask my elder sister... She said that she had indeed seen Wang Muqing in her drugstore, and even bandaged Wang Muqing's wound herself."

"Fall in love at first sight between a man and a woman is also a common thing."

Rong Yuzhou was dissatisfied, and continued to criticize: "But Wang Muqing came to Jiaoying Tower, whoever is a serious son comes here."

Xiao Yu smiled back: "Did I forget to say that I not only know that Wang Muqing is the envoy of the two armies, but also that he is the person in charge behind Jiaoying Tower, and he is in charge of this place."

Rong Yuzhou:?

The young man pointed to the carved beams above his head, and then tapped the thick blanket beneath: "All the plants and trees here, the lamps and curtains, actually belong to that Wang Muqing?"

Xiao Yu back nodded.

When Rong Yuzhou was surprised, the first thing he thought of was poor Wang Muyu.

Wang Muyu...does he know that the Yufu girl he wants to redeem is actually from their family? The money that guy has saved for so long is useless in the end.

But Rong Yuzhou became dissatisfied again: "The dog actually opened the hook bar!"

Xiao Yu back: "?"

Rong Yuzhou held the wine glass and said, "My elder sister's shops are all gold and jade artifacts, or herbal medicine clinics, all of which are beneficial to the country and the people, but Wang Muqing's is Goulan. With such a man, how can you still hope that he will treat my sister sincerely?"

The young man spoke eloquently, every word filled with dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yuhui couldn't help defending Wang Muqing: "But if he didn't value your elder sister, he wouldn't let His Majesty go to your house to discuss this matter in person."

The drunk young man was unreasonable: "He only met my elder sister once, and he fell in love with him. Isn't this just a lust for my elder sister's body!"

Xiao Yu knew it when he came back, no matter how he tried to persuade him now, Rong Yuzhou would not listen to his heart, and simply took away the boy's wine completely.

But Rong Yuzhou was already drunk, he poured down a glass but was greedy for it, and now he had already drank almost half of the pot of wine through the kung fu of Wang Muqing.

Drunkenness surges up, speech is weak, and drunk bragging.

"Come here, let me tell you a secret."

Xiao Yu looked back and listened.

Rong Yuzhou sneered: "Come closer, what I want to say is a secret, and it cannot be heard by others."

Xiao Yu back and closer.

But Rong Yuzhou was still dissatisfied, so he simply stretched out his white jade-like fingers to grab the man's collar, and pulled him hard, and now their faces were close to each other, and their breaths were almost entangled.

Rong Yuzhou was satisfied: "What I want to say is, my good brother Jiji is so big!"

Xiao Yu replied: ...

After finishing speaking, Rong Yuzhou's other free hand was still gesticulating: "That's it...so big!"

Xiao Yu replied: ...

Xiao Yu understands, the little thing is completely drunk, already drunk enough to make fun of it.

"You're drunk, calm down, I'll get you a bowl of hangover soup now."

"I'm not drunk! I can drink another big jug!"

Xiao Yuhui helped him to the imperial concubine's couch, and blocked him with a soft pillow, afraid that he would fall off the couch as he did when he was a child.

After confirming that Yu Zhou was fine, he went out to wake up the soup.

It was only a cup of tea in the middle, when he came back, Rong Yuzhou climbed back to the table for some reason, the wine glass fell to the ground, and the few drinks in the wine pot dripped down, the rich aroma of the wine mixed with the sticky smell of the young man. The thick breath flowed continuously along the line of his lips, and finally slipped through the young man's delicate Adam's apple and disappeared into the collarbone.

Xiao Yu frowned back and stepped forward to help him steady.

The young man borrowed his strength to open his eyes, saw that he was an acquaintance, and smiled like a satisfied cat: "I still want to tell you, this newly delivered wine is delicious, just drink it hot."

Xiao Yu looked back and saw that there was a new piece of honey wine on the table. In the short time he went to order tea, Rong Yuzhou drank so much again?

Also, who gave this wine?

Rong Yuzhou muttered non-stop, and it didn't take long before he began to tug on his collar: "It's strange, do I have febrile disease, why is it so hot..."

Rong Yuzhou's face was unreasonably red, like the glow of the sky after autumn, as gorgeous as the clouds burning on fire.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand back to probe his forehead, something was wrong.

The last time Rong Yuzhou was drunk, he didn't see him so hot.

Xiao Yu now hugging Rong Yuzhou is like hugging a big Mrs. Tang, his arms are hot, as if he can dye the heat on him through the spring clothes.

Xiao Yu's eyes were dim, and his lips rested on the mouth of the cup. With just such a light sniff, he could smell something wrong.

Rong Yuzhou's wine was drugged!

Rong Yuzhou squinted his eyes, covered his mouth and smiled, watching the person in front of him use his cup drunkenly, and his heart was full of joy.

"You use my cup, you are mine..."

Before he could utter the words "good brother", he was suppressed by a wine hiccup.

He and Yi Fuyu are good brothers who drink from the same glass!

Sure enough, after the competition with Chi Chi, Yi Fuyu became much closer to him.

"I didn't drink." Xiao Yu emphasized back.

He just smells it.

In the end, he smelled something wrong, but he had encountered this medicine many times before, and knew that the medicine was not very effective, so Xiao Yu took one side of the water and wrung the handkerchief to wipe Rong Yuzhou's face .

But he didn't know that Rong Yuzhou had never taken such a medicine, and even if the medicine was not much, it was enough to make him angry.

The veil wiped the young man's face, and at the same time the medicine in the young man's body had already risen. The inexplicable fire flow was extremely hot, making Rong Yuzhou very uncomfortable. He followed the coolness, and the veil was covered by his face. When it was hot, he simply rubbed his face against the neck of the person in front of him.

"You are so comfortable and cool, just like a bamboo mat in summer."

Rong Yuzhou pressed against the man's neck, his small face was burning hot, so he couldn't help but press closer to the man, and his breath hit the man's Adam's apple.

The hand holding his waist couldn't help but Rong Yuzhou exclaimed: "Something is pinching my waist."

After all, the young man rubbed his waist with his hand, but what he touched was the back of his hand that was even more ironed, and Rong Yuzhou couldn't put it down immediately.

But that's not enough.

He was so hot he was about to explode.

At the critical moment, a flash of inspiration flashed, the boy tightly grasped the man's fingers and went down, but he couldn't help shivering when he touched the clothes lightly. .

Damn, it's so comfortable. Is it Yi Fuyu's hand? How could he feel like his soul is going out of his body just by touching it so lightly.

Every pore of the young man's skin was clamoring to continue, following his heart, Rong Yuzhou's vision began to blur, and his hand movements quickened, but after all, he had never done such a thing, especially with other people's hands. , the movement was messy for a while, quite out of order, and passed by the most comfortable point several times.

That does not work……

not enough.

The boy pressed his forehead, muttered to himself, and finally boldly entered with that hand.

However, within half a cup of tea, the sentence "It's so comfortable" lightly echoed in the zither. Under such stimulation, the drunkenness after drinking actually prevailed, and the young man slowed down.

Finally, the young man fell asleep, his flushed cheeks were like overripe honey fruit, his breathing was flat and rhythmic, every time he inhaled and exhaled reverberated in Xiao Yu's ears.

Is it that comfortable?

Xiao Yu, who was already in a restless mood, saw the young man's satisfied expression, and suddenly withdrew his held hand, and his whole body also regained some clarity.

Both of them had wet hands on their hands.

Xiao Yu back to naturally know what it is.

Neither he nor Rong Yuzhou should be like this.

A circle was formed around the young man, inside the circle were the young man's parents and elder sister, and he should be watching the young man from a distance outside the circle.Even if he wants to take a step closer, he should maintain a proper position, just like... the elder brother he has always boasted about before.

But now, he seems to have crossed the line.

The author has something to say:

Little dandy snores: so comfortable-v-