Is Xianjun jealous today?
Chapter 73
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"What are you talking about?" Yuan Zhao lightly pecked his lips: "I never blamed you."
"I'm sorry." Bai Jiuyao buried his face in Yuan Zhao's arms like a little daughter-in-law, but no matter how snuggled his body was, it couldn't be compared to a petite and lovely person. Yuan Zhao comforted him awkwardly, and directly expressed his high spirits Linfeng who came was dumbfounded.
This, why does it look a bit wrong.
Seeing him coming, Yuan Zhao hurriedly said to Bai Jiuyao: "Linfeng is here, you get up first."
Linfeng saluted very tactfully and said: "Well, I'm just here to inquire about the accommodation, and I'll leave after I've finished."
"...Ah" Yuan Zhao nodded slightly: "You say."
"Tonight, the young master and His Highness...will stay in one room, or shall I prepare another room for His Highness?"
In fact, he didn't want to ask, but how could Linfeng have guessed the 'feat' of his family's young master in Jiuchongtian, based on his guess, the two of them just reconciled, that's all.
Yuan Zhao opened his mouth as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, but Bai Jiuyao in his arms got up immediately, and said positively: "I'm staying in one room, just the bamboo one on the east side. Just let it go, if possible, change to a bigger bed."
Yuan Zhao: "..."
"Okay." Linfeng grinned: "The young master is busy first, and Linfeng will make arrangements."
Yuan Zhao couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Bai Jiuyao's secretly happy expression, he got up and stretched: "Let's go."
Bai Jiuyao raised his face and looked forward to: "Are you going to sleep?"
Yuan Zhao squeezed his face: "It's still early, I'll read the memorial later." He glanced at the Qingqiu people not far away who were still talking and drinking: "Let them continue to drink. If you want to come here thousands of years ago You are so unrestrained, now that you are back, you should protect your clansmen from any danger in the future."
"Yeah. I know."
Yuan Zhao stretched out his hand: "Let's go, Dijun, follow me back to the room."
Bai Jiuyao took his hand and got up, bent his willow eyes to test: "Zhaoer, how is your recovery?"
Yuan Zhao: "..."
He knew he couldn't escape, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
Seeing that Yuan Zhao ignored him, Bai Jiuyao began to act coquettishly: "Before you said that I tried it and would read it every day, but now I really read it all the time, Zhao'er~~~"
Sensing gazes from all directions, Yuan Zhao hurriedly pressed his dangling arm: "First, go back to the room first, and then go back to the room."
"it is good."
Impatiently, Bai Jiuyao pulled Yuan Zhao and walked towards the bamboo house. The room was simple in decoration but spacious inside. The most important thing was that it was far away from other houses. Yuan Zhao understood when he arrived. , he looked at Bai Jiuyao suspiciously: "I think you didn't feel good at first."
Now that he has arrived at the door, the room is faintly lit with candlelight, presumably Linfeng has already prepared all the facilities inside, Bai Jiuyao went in and took a look, sure enough the tables and chairs were replaced with new ones, and the bed was as big as the previous two , he turned around excitedly and hugged Yuan Zhao by the waist.
Yuan Zhao subconsciously hugged his neck, looking a little surprised: "Bai Jiuyao! What are you doing!"
Bai Jiuyao stopped and thought about it, and finally smiled triumphantly: "Do what I should have done long ago."
"Hey." Yuan Zhao was a little scared, and what happened that night came back to his eyes again, and he panicked: "Wait a minute, we've agreed to read the memorial first."
Bai Jiuyao originally planned to throw him on the bed directly, but he couldn't go back on what he had promised. He looked at the memorabilia on the desk in the main hall, and hugged Yuan Zhao over with some frustration, reluctantly Said: "Then you look at it first."
Yuan Zhao escaped temporarily, he let out a long breath, sat on the rattan chair and carefully looked at the straight Bai Jiuyao standing beside him: "Dijun, are you going to watch here all the time?"
"Yeah." Bai Jiuyao stared at him and nodded, the fire in his eyes was about to burn him to pieces.
Yuan Zhao nervously picked up a roll of memorials, and while looking at it, he glanced at Bai Jiuyao, who looked like a door god, from the corner of his eye. No matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable all over.
With such a 'dangerous person' standing beside him, he was already fidgeting, so he didn't have the time to read the memorabilia!
"Cough, that... I haven't seen Dijun Yungong for a long time."
Bai Jiuyao said quietly: "It's no longer necessary."
"what."
"How about you sit down first?"
Bai Jiuyao moved the wicker chair in the main hall over and sat down obediently, but his eyes never left Yuan Zhao.
The passionate gaze, even Yuan Zhao could sense it even if he didn't raise his head, he can only let himself get into those bamboo rolls as much as possible now, otherwise there will always be a dangerous feeling of being fish on the chopping board.
Yuan Zhao swallowed nervously, and began to look at those boring words at a glance,
Bai Jiuyao is also honest, but he just waited quietly on one side without causing trouble, and he studied ink for Yuan Zhao obediently, which relieved Yuan Zhao a little. If he was as brutal as that night again, he would This body can't bear it.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Yuan Zhao only felt a little sore in his shoulder and neck. He put the pen aside and twisted his waist. When Bai Jiuyao saw it, he immediately went to rub his shoulders for him, with a gentle and flattering attitude: "This strength May I?"
Yuan Zhao was a little flattered: "It's not bad, the emperor is really self-taught."
Bai Jiuyao chuckled: "It's not a difficult task. I'll rub your shoulders when you're tired in the future."
Yuan Zhao shook his neck and said: "I just thought that tomorrow you should dispatch some suitable personnel to divide the domain of Qingqiu Mountain and mark it well. In case there will be disputes with other races due to territorial issues in the future, you will have to assign some People take turns to stand guard on duty, just like the soldiers of the Celestial Clan."
He said a lot at a leisurely pace, but didn't hear any response. Yuan Zhao looked up at Bai Jiuyao: "Did you hear that?"
Bai Jiuyao's eyes widened: "Have you finished watching?"
Yuan Zhao: "..."
He had no choice but to get up, he couldn't escape after all, he might as well enjoy it, Yuan Zhao twisted his waist, then climbed up to Bai Jiuyao's neck, staring at those amber eyes without dodging, playfully With a little charm: "Let's go, Mr. Xiang."
Yuan Zhao's natural handsomeness has a touch of playfulness, and now his expression is even more fascinated.
Bai Jiuyao suddenly felt a rush of blood, and the blood gushing in his chest seemed to smash his internal organs. He couldn't wait to pick up Yuan Zhao and walked into the inner room, tearing at him in a hurry.
Yuan Zhao clasped his hand, calmly, with a smile on his face: "Sir, you don't look like the Qingyue Emperor Jiuyao, you should be softer."
Hearing what he said, Bai Jiuyao immediately stopped what he was doing. He was indeed a little reckless that night, and he still remembered Yuan Zhao's expression, and tears welled up in an instant.
He hugged Yuan Zhao in his arms, and said sorry while kissing, he himself did not have much experience, as for those gestures, he got it from spying on Yuan Zhao's spiritual knowledge before, he knew that he lacked experience, now Yuan Zhao After Zhao said that, he didn't dare to continue.
"It was my fault before."
Yuan Zhao bit Bai Jiuyao's lips, and began to search for the joint of his girdle with his hands; "It's really a headache to be as proudly talented as the emperor, but inexperienced."
"I, am I really that bad?"
Yuan Zhao threw off his girdle, and smiled meaningfully: "It's far worse than me."
Bai Jiuyao felt a little guilty and cherished, and kissed, like rainwater lighting Qinghe, which echoed everywhere without any rules. While enjoying this delicate love, Yuan Zhao held Bai Jiuyao's hand and placed it on his own. On the important part, the voice is soft: "Sanggong, help me untie my girdle."
Bai Jiuyao was already breathing rapidly at this time. If he hadn't been thinking about Yuan Zhao's body, he might not be able to hold on for a moment. He untied Yuan Zhao's girdle with a slight trembling, and he didn't know where to throw it with a wave of his arm gone.
The jumping candlelight flickered on and off, but Yuan Zhao in Bai Jiuyao's eyes was very clear, and his lips stuck to it tentatively, with his own pity and guilt, thinking that he was such a bastard in the past , but Yuan Zhao would still forgive him again and again and comfort him, Bai Jiuyao felt that the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.
Yuan Zhao raised his head, and involuntarily climbed up Bai Jiuyao's temples with his hands. As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become hoarse and low: "Sir, that's right. The one who was so untainted with you before There is a difference between appearance and mud."
Bai Jiuyao's soft and moist kisses hit him like raindrops, making him completely relaxed when he was still tense. Yuan Zhao's slender fingers unconsciously inserted into Bai Jiuyao's sideburns, pulling his original The neat and elegant black hair was completely messed up. He raised his head and opened his mouth slightly, like a dying fish. His desire for water made him eager and greedy, and the throbbing veins on his forehead also undulated with his limbs.
He dodged subconsciously, but how could Bai Jiuyao let him go so easily, his blood-protruding big hand immediately grabbed Yuan Zhao's ankle, and he approached forward: "Zhaoer, don't hide from me."
At this time, Bai Jiuyao seemed to have found some way.
Before in Chenyang Palace, he only cared about his anger, but now he can follow Yuan Zhao's reaction and gradually explore.
He knew what was wrong with him before, and when he looked at the person in his arms, he just felt a little more pity and love. The two of them had gone through so much, and they finally achieved the right result.
Yuan Zhao looked around with misty eyes, trying to distract some attention, but there was nothing but darkness outside the window.
In this environment, Yuan Zhao only feels that everything is unknown, everything is too mysterious, the quiet night, the faint chirping of insects.
Yuan Zhao could hear the rustling of the leaves as the breeze brushed over the treetops, and even the tip of his heart trembled a little. He wandered around, with a little expectation.
Without losing his mind, Bai Jiuyao is still very gentle and considerate, which is completely different from before in Chenyang Palace.
Yuan Zhao only felt that there seemed to be spiritual energy surging in the dantian, accompanied by the breeze outside the window stroking the window coffin, like a dragon going out to sea to disturb the wind and clouds, he looked straight at the eaves and felt relieved as if he had entered the clouds.
Bai Jiuyao looked at Yuan Zhao proudly.
He looked at Yuan Zhao's red face and misty peach blossom eyes and wiped the corners of his mouth, and leaned close to Yuan Zhao's ear with a little bewilderment: "Baby, what are you suppressing yourself, your lingering voice lingered on that night in Chenyang Palace It is still lingering in my ears, it can be said to be deeply in my heart.”
Yuan Zhao was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He grabbed Bai Jiuyao's collar, not to be outdone, and said: "The emperor called me in the past, and he also liked me very much."
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"What are you talking about?" Yuan Zhao lightly pecked his lips: "I never blamed you."
"I'm sorry." Bai Jiuyao buried his face in Yuan Zhao's arms like a little daughter-in-law, but no matter how snuggled his body was, it couldn't be compared to a petite and lovely person. Yuan Zhao comforted him awkwardly, and directly expressed his high spirits Linfeng who came was dumbfounded.
This, why does it look a bit wrong.
Seeing him coming, Yuan Zhao hurriedly said to Bai Jiuyao: "Linfeng is here, you get up first."
Linfeng saluted very tactfully and said: "Well, I'm just here to inquire about the accommodation, and I'll leave after I've finished."
"...Ah" Yuan Zhao nodded slightly: "You say."
"Tonight, the young master and His Highness...will stay in one room, or shall I prepare another room for His Highness?"
In fact, he didn't want to ask, but how could Linfeng have guessed the 'feat' of his family's young master in Jiuchongtian, based on his guess, the two of them just reconciled, that's all.
Yuan Zhao opened his mouth as if there was a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, but Bai Jiuyao in his arms got up immediately, and said positively: "I'm staying in one room, just the bamboo one on the east side. Just let it go, if possible, change to a bigger bed."
Yuan Zhao: "..."
"Okay." Linfeng grinned: "The young master is busy first, and Linfeng will make arrangements."
Yuan Zhao couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Bai Jiuyao's secretly happy expression, he got up and stretched: "Let's go."
Bai Jiuyao raised his face and looked forward to: "Are you going to sleep?"
Yuan Zhao squeezed his face: "It's still early, I'll read the memorial later." He glanced at the Qingqiu people not far away who were still talking and drinking: "Let them continue to drink. If you want to come here thousands of years ago You are so unrestrained, now that you are back, you should protect your clansmen from any danger in the future."
"Yeah. I know."
Yuan Zhao stretched out his hand: "Let's go, Dijun, follow me back to the room."
Bai Jiuyao took his hand and got up, bent his willow eyes to test: "Zhaoer, how is your recovery?"
Yuan Zhao: "..."
He knew he couldn't escape, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
Seeing that Yuan Zhao ignored him, Bai Jiuyao began to act coquettishly: "Before you said that I tried it and would read it every day, but now I really read it all the time, Zhao'er~~~"
Sensing gazes from all directions, Yuan Zhao hurriedly pressed his dangling arm: "First, go back to the room first, and then go back to the room."
"it is good."
Impatiently, Bai Jiuyao pulled Yuan Zhao and walked towards the bamboo house. The room was simple in decoration but spacious inside. The most important thing was that it was far away from other houses. Yuan Zhao understood when he arrived. , he looked at Bai Jiuyao suspiciously: "I think you didn't feel good at first."
Now that he has arrived at the door, the room is faintly lit with candlelight, presumably Linfeng has already prepared all the facilities inside, Bai Jiuyao went in and took a look, sure enough the tables and chairs were replaced with new ones, and the bed was as big as the previous two , he turned around excitedly and hugged Yuan Zhao by the waist.
Yuan Zhao subconsciously hugged his neck, looking a little surprised: "Bai Jiuyao! What are you doing!"
Bai Jiuyao stopped and thought about it, and finally smiled triumphantly: "Do what I should have done long ago."
"Hey." Yuan Zhao was a little scared, and what happened that night came back to his eyes again, and he panicked: "Wait a minute, we've agreed to read the memorial first."
Bai Jiuyao originally planned to throw him on the bed directly, but he couldn't go back on what he had promised. He looked at the memorabilia on the desk in the main hall, and hugged Yuan Zhao over with some frustration, reluctantly Said: "Then you look at it first."
Yuan Zhao escaped temporarily, he let out a long breath, sat on the rattan chair and carefully looked at the straight Bai Jiuyao standing beside him: "Dijun, are you going to watch here all the time?"
"Yeah." Bai Jiuyao stared at him and nodded, the fire in his eyes was about to burn him to pieces.
Yuan Zhao nervously picked up a roll of memorials, and while looking at it, he glanced at Bai Jiuyao, who looked like a door god, from the corner of his eye. No matter how he looked at it, he felt uncomfortable all over.
With such a 'dangerous person' standing beside him, he was already fidgeting, so he didn't have the time to read the memorabilia!
"Cough, that... I haven't seen Dijun Yungong for a long time."
Bai Jiuyao said quietly: "It's no longer necessary."
"what."
"How about you sit down first?"
Bai Jiuyao moved the wicker chair in the main hall over and sat down obediently, but his eyes never left Yuan Zhao.
The passionate gaze, even Yuan Zhao could sense it even if he didn't raise his head, he can only let himself get into those bamboo rolls as much as possible now, otherwise there will always be a dangerous feeling of being fish on the chopping board.
Yuan Zhao swallowed nervously, and began to look at those boring words at a glance,
Bai Jiuyao is also honest, but he just waited quietly on one side without causing trouble, and he studied ink for Yuan Zhao obediently, which relieved Yuan Zhao a little. If he was as brutal as that night again, he would This body can't bear it.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Yuan Zhao only felt a little sore in his shoulder and neck. He put the pen aside and twisted his waist. When Bai Jiuyao saw it, he immediately went to rub his shoulders for him, with a gentle and flattering attitude: "This strength May I?"
Yuan Zhao was a little flattered: "It's not bad, the emperor is really self-taught."
Bai Jiuyao chuckled: "It's not a difficult task. I'll rub your shoulders when you're tired in the future."
Yuan Zhao shook his neck and said: "I just thought that tomorrow you should dispatch some suitable personnel to divide the domain of Qingqiu Mountain and mark it well. In case there will be disputes with other races due to territorial issues in the future, you will have to assign some People take turns to stand guard on duty, just like the soldiers of the Celestial Clan."
He said a lot at a leisurely pace, but didn't hear any response. Yuan Zhao looked up at Bai Jiuyao: "Did you hear that?"
Bai Jiuyao's eyes widened: "Have you finished watching?"
Yuan Zhao: "..."
He had no choice but to get up, he couldn't escape after all, he might as well enjoy it, Yuan Zhao twisted his waist, then climbed up to Bai Jiuyao's neck, staring at those amber eyes without dodging, playfully With a little charm: "Let's go, Mr. Xiang."
Yuan Zhao's natural handsomeness has a touch of playfulness, and now his expression is even more fascinated.
Bai Jiuyao suddenly felt a rush of blood, and the blood gushing in his chest seemed to smash his internal organs. He couldn't wait to pick up Yuan Zhao and walked into the inner room, tearing at him in a hurry.
Yuan Zhao clasped his hand, calmly, with a smile on his face: "Sir, you don't look like the Qingyue Emperor Jiuyao, you should be softer."
Hearing what he said, Bai Jiuyao immediately stopped what he was doing. He was indeed a little reckless that night, and he still remembered Yuan Zhao's expression, and tears welled up in an instant.
He hugged Yuan Zhao in his arms, and said sorry while kissing, he himself did not have much experience, as for those gestures, he got it from spying on Yuan Zhao's spiritual knowledge before, he knew that he lacked experience, now Yuan Zhao After Zhao said that, he didn't dare to continue.
"It was my fault before."
Yuan Zhao bit Bai Jiuyao's lips, and began to search for the joint of his girdle with his hands; "It's really a headache to be as proudly talented as the emperor, but inexperienced."
"I, am I really that bad?"
Yuan Zhao threw off his girdle, and smiled meaningfully: "It's far worse than me."
Bai Jiuyao felt a little guilty and cherished, and kissed, like rainwater lighting Qinghe, which echoed everywhere without any rules. While enjoying this delicate love, Yuan Zhao held Bai Jiuyao's hand and placed it on his own. On the important part, the voice is soft: "Sanggong, help me untie my girdle."
Bai Jiuyao was already breathing rapidly at this time. If he hadn't been thinking about Yuan Zhao's body, he might not be able to hold on for a moment. He untied Yuan Zhao's girdle with a slight trembling, and he didn't know where to throw it with a wave of his arm gone.
The jumping candlelight flickered on and off, but Yuan Zhao in Bai Jiuyao's eyes was very clear, and his lips stuck to it tentatively, with his own pity and guilt, thinking that he was such a bastard in the past , but Yuan Zhao would still forgive him again and again and comfort him, Bai Jiuyao felt that the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.
Yuan Zhao raised his head, and involuntarily climbed up Bai Jiuyao's temples with his hands. As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice had become hoarse and low: "Sir, that's right. The one who was so untainted with you before There is a difference between appearance and mud."
Bai Jiuyao's soft and moist kisses hit him like raindrops, making him completely relaxed when he was still tense. Yuan Zhao's slender fingers unconsciously inserted into Bai Jiuyao's sideburns, pulling his original The neat and elegant black hair was completely messed up. He raised his head and opened his mouth slightly, like a dying fish. His desire for water made him eager and greedy, and the throbbing veins on his forehead also undulated with his limbs.
He dodged subconsciously, but how could Bai Jiuyao let him go so easily, his blood-protruding big hand immediately grabbed Yuan Zhao's ankle, and he approached forward: "Zhaoer, don't hide from me."
At this time, Bai Jiuyao seemed to have found some way.
Before in Chenyang Palace, he only cared about his anger, but now he can follow Yuan Zhao's reaction and gradually explore.
He knew what was wrong with him before, and when he looked at the person in his arms, he just felt a little more pity and love. The two of them had gone through so much, and they finally achieved the right result.
Yuan Zhao looked around with misty eyes, trying to distract some attention, but there was nothing but darkness outside the window.
In this environment, Yuan Zhao only feels that everything is unknown, everything is too mysterious, the quiet night, the faint chirping of insects.
Yuan Zhao could hear the rustling of the leaves as the breeze brushed over the treetops, and even the tip of his heart trembled a little. He wandered around, with a little expectation.
Without losing his mind, Bai Jiuyao is still very gentle and considerate, which is completely different from before in Chenyang Palace.
Yuan Zhao only felt that there seemed to be spiritual energy surging in the dantian, accompanied by the breeze outside the window stroking the window coffin, like a dragon going out to sea to disturb the wind and clouds, he looked straight at the eaves and felt relieved as if he had entered the clouds.
Bai Jiuyao looked at Yuan Zhao proudly.
He looked at Yuan Zhao's red face and misty peach blossom eyes and wiped the corners of his mouth, and leaned close to Yuan Zhao's ear with a little bewilderment: "Baby, what are you suppressing yourself, your lingering voice lingered on that night in Chenyang Palace It is still lingering in my ears, it can be said to be deeply in my heart.”
Yuan Zhao was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. He grabbed Bai Jiuyao's collar, not to be outdone, and said: "The emperor called me in the past, and he also liked me very much."
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The author has something to say:
Locked, changed, loved.
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