Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

The moonlight was like silver, Shen Qingzhuo woke up from the dream of making love to the marrow, only to feel that his whole body was still in the indescribable hot tide, and the wrist that had been kissed repeatedly was even hotter.

"Traitor!" He propped up his upper body, picked up the jade pillow and threw it at the end of the bed, "Who told you to sneak into Mr.'s bed in the middle of the night?"

He thought his tone was fierce, but he didn't know that his pair of peach blossom eyes were rippling, his slightly protruding chest rose up and down, his disheveled clothes and panting appearance, in the eyes of the rebel, how lively and fragrant he was.

Xiao Shen's throat twitched, and he took the jade pillow casually, "I called Mr., but Mr. slept too soundly."

"Do you still dare to hit him upside down?" Shen Qingzhuo was so angry that he wanted to kick him again, "Break into the house in the middle of the night to be a thief, is that what the master taught you?"

"I miss you so much." Xiao Shen raised his hand to grab his slender and lovely ankle, and replied with a smile, "I'm so sleepy, I can't sleep or eat well, and if I don't see you again, I'm going to be very ill."

"You—" Young Master Shen has a thin skin, a thin layer of red appeared on the base of his ears, and shouted as if to cover up, "Let me go!"

Frivolous words come out as soon as you open your mouth, where did you learn this bad habit?

Xiao Shen resisted the urge to drag the person under him, and let go of his slender and strong fingers, "Don't you miss me, Mister?"

"I miss you ghost!" Shen Qingzhuo looked coldly, raised his finger and pointed at the traitor, "Go back where you came from."

"Does Mister miss me?" Xiao Shen asked again, knelt down and slowly crawled towards Mister, "Then why does Mister always call me in his dreams?"

The traitor's dangerous and powerful posture reminded Shen Qingzhuo of the man in his dream just now, and Meng Lang's irresistible...

Shame made his cheeks burn like a burning flame in the dark.

How could he have such an unspeakable dream?

Beating the young man with a whip can also be understood as deep down in his heart wanting to teach the traitor a lesson, but the second half of the dream cannot be explained clearly anyway. Could it be his body itself...

"Your face is so red, what exactly did you dream about?" Xiao Shen pressed his hands on both sides of his body, happily asking, "Could it be something—"

"Nothing!" Shen Qingzhuo came back to his senses quickly, and refuted with bluff, "Mr. dreamed that he whipped you, a traitor, hard, are you satisfied?"

Xiao Shen slightly raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

The pitiful whimpering sound like begging for mercy, the squishy voice that could arouse his violent desire at the first hearing, clearly only came out at a certain moment.

Shen Qingzhuo calmed down, turned against the guest and said: "So what do you mean by coming to see Mr. tonight? Did you admit your mistake?"

Xiao Shen stared at him: "Mr. Admiration, what's wrong?"

"Stubborn!" Shen Qingzhuo stretched out his hand angrily to push him, "Mr. Night Attack, the crime will be aggravated."

Xiao Shen took the opportunity to clasp his thin wrist bones, and pressed another kiss on the snowy wrist, the tip of his hot tongue even slipped out, licking a wet mark, "I confess to being stubborn, I don't agree with the crime of attacking Mr. recognize."

He almost exhausted all his self-control, just lying next to his husband, carefully tracing his sleeping face with his eyes, restrainedly kissing his snow wrist to quench his thirst.

The beast in his heart shook the cage day and night, but he suppressed it tightly and dared not let it out. He didn't want his husband to have even the slightest resistance to him.

Just thinking that Mr. will look at him with disgusted eyes makes him more painful than Ling Chi.

"You..." The strange electric current exploded, and Shen Qingzhuo couldn't help groaning, trying to pull back his wrist, but he was far from being a traitor's opponent.

"Sir clearly doesn't hate it..." Xiao Shen bewitched as the moist and hot kiss fell continuously, "Sir clearly likes it too, why can't you give me a chance?"

"Xiao Qi..." Shen Qingzhuo was helpless and at a loss, almost talking to himself, "This is wrong..."

They are masters and apprentices, and there can be all kinds of affection between them, but there should be no immoral love.

The most important point is that the task is about to be completed, and his return date is imminent. How can he let the little apprentice fall in love with him and then walk away, as if he had never appeared in this world?

Shen Qingzhuo woke up completely, and called out loudly: "Xiang Chen!"

Xiao Shen frowned, "Sir..."

The next moment, the window he had just sneaked in was pushed open again, and Xiang Chen rolled over neatly, "Master."

"The Holy Majesty is going back to the palace." Taking advantage of his distraction, Shen Qingzhuo quickly withdrew his wrist, "Be sure to escort the Holy Majesty back to the palace safely."

"Sir!" The emperor's brows furrowed even deeper, "It took me a while to leave the palace."

"Xiang Chen, how did you become a secret guard?" Shen Qingzhuo was indifferent, and instead scolded the secret guard, "In the future, your master will be assassinated in the middle of the night, and you still sleep soundly, right?"

"I—" the dark guard was in a state of distress, so he could only kneel on one knee and plead guilty, "Please punish the master."

Shen Qingzhuo got up from the couch, "Okay, let's send the saint back to the palace."

Xiao Shen pursed his thin lips, and got off the couch after all, "Okay, I won't disturb Mr.'s sleep."

"The majestic lord of a country, how decent is it to sneak into your husband's room through the window in the middle of the night?" Shen Qingzhuo turned his back to him, and said in a calm tone, "You have to keep in mind your current identity, how many pairs of eyes are staring at you all the time , how many people want to wait for an opportunity to pull you down, don't be so willful in the future."

Xiao Shen walked to the entrance of the hall silently, and then replied in a low voice: "If you can't get what you desire most, the lord of a country is nothing more than that."

***

The next day, Shen Qingzhuo went to Beizhen Fusi to work as usual.

These days, he has been sorting out the past files of the imperial prison, trying to find some clues through those old cases that he has not taken over, so as to open a breakthrough for purging.

But before he took office, there was a gap of nearly three years in the Imperial Prison. During this period, all the files were kept in the Sanju Division, and most of the files were in the hands of the Ministry of Punishment.

And the Minister of the Ministry of Justice happened to be Qi Benyu, and he wanted to bring the Qi family who was the first to perform the operation.

"Ahem..." Mr. Shen pressed his lower lip and coughed a few times, his normally fair complexion became paler and paler.

Lin Jinyu looked at his face carefully, and couldn't help frowning, "It's getting warmer and warmer these days, why do you look thinner than in midwinter?"

"I haven't been sleeping well lately, and my appetite is also bad." Shen Qingzhuo pressed his temples with a little tiredness, "It should be fine after a while."

Ever since the absurd dream that night, he couldn't sleep well at night, he would wake up several times a night from a light sleep, the tranquilizing incense didn't work, and even his appetite became extremely poor.

"The case files are here and you won't run away, you have to take care of your body first." Lin Jinyu sighed and persuaded sincerely, "Master Shen's good days are yet to come, don't break your body first gone."

Shen Qingzhuo said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know it well."

Lin Jinyu stopped talking, and started to talk about business: "I want to train the imperial army again."

With the new emperor's accession to the throne, he was successfully promoted to the commander of the Forbidden Army, and now he is in charge of the imperial city's pro-army.

"Forbidden Army..." Shen Qingzhuo was thoughtful, "How do you want to practice?"

"Although the pro-army is far inferior to the size of the three major battalions, it should not be underestimated after training." Lin Jinyu took a sip of hot tea and sighed, "Nowadays, the imperial army is a bunch of lazy people who only eat their salary and don't work. , I have to show them that getting something for nothing doesn’t work.”

"The Forbidden Army is full of sons of honorable families. They have already become veterans, so it's not easy to practice." Shen Qingzhuo said with a smile, "However, Feng Ji has such ambitions, how can I not strongly support it?"

Lin Jinyu also smiled: "That's very good, then I'll go and report to the Holy One."

Shen Qingzhuo thought for a while, and waved to Master Lin, indicating that he still had something to say.

Lin Jinyu didn't doubt that he was there, and leaned her ear towards him, "What else is there?"

So as soon as Kong Shang came in, he saw the two adults whispering intimately together.

"My lord, my lord." After waiting for a while, Kong Qianshi had no choice but to interrupt the secret conversation between the two lords.

Fortunately, Shen Qingzhuo finished speaking, and raised his eyes to look at him, "What's wrong?"

Kong Shang replied truthfully: "Your Majesty, please go to the imperial study to discuss matters."

Shen Qingzhuo frowned slightly, "Did you say something?"

"This... Your Majesty really didn't say anything." Kong Shang scratched the back of his head, "I guess it's not something my subordinates should know."

Shen Qingzhuo leaned back, and said lightly: "I didn't say anything, I won't go."

It's not important to think about it.

Kong Shang: "..."

His family is so kind and self-willed...

"Qing Zhuo, at any rate he is the sage, you should give him some face." Lin Jinyu shook his head and said worriedly, "The authority of the emperor cannot be challenged, you have repeatedly refuted his face, no matter how deep the master-disciple relationship I can't help it..."

Shen Qingzhuo closed her eyes, "You don't understand."

It would be fine if it was just the relationship between master and apprentice. The key is that what the Holy One is asking him for now is something he cannot give.

Seeing this, Lin Jinyu stopped persuading, and told Kong Chen: "You go and report to the Holy Majesty, and say that Mr. Shen is ill, and order you to convey it on your behalf."

When Kong Shang thought of His Majesty's gloomy face that was as cold as ice for a thousand years, he couldn't help but shuddered, but he still went back to the palace to return to his life.

There's no way, the adults in his family are so big in his heart, and for the sake of the adults, the Holy Majesty will not really blame him... right?

***

It was night, after Shen Qingzhuo lay down, he still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

There were too many things on his mind, but the system seemed to be dead again, no matter how he summoned it, he couldn't get it out, and there was no room for him to discuss it with anyone.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a gaze that was hard to ignore falling on his face.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the traitor was sitting beside the bed, like a silent sculpture, looking at him motionless.

"Oh..." He sighed, his voice soft and hoarse at night, "Mr. will be scared to death by you sooner or later."

"What's wrong, sir?" Xiao Shen asked in a low voice, reaching out to touch his face, "Mister has lost weight again, I'm not here, sir must not have had a good meal."

Shen Qingzhuo raised his hand to block his arm, "Mister is fine, that's just an excuse."

The pitch-black eyeballs couldn't see through the light, and it seemed to be thicker than the night outside the window. Xiao Shen's voice was strangely soft: "Sir, is that why you don't want to see me?"

Shen Qingzhuo opened his peach blossom eyes full of affection and worry, and said in a tone almost begging: "Xiao Qi, please admit your mistake, sir, I beg you."

In no mood?Why don't you want to?

This is the boy he brought up with his own hands. Except for the two years when he went to fight in Suixi, they were almost inseparable.

They used to talk about everything, but now they have to maintain a cold war, even saying something that will hurt the boy.

He just wants everything to go back to normal...

Xiao Shen looked at those misty eyes filled with love, and there was a billowing storm in the bottom of the dark eyes.

The big hands like iron pliers clenched the lonely wrist easily, and he bent down and pressed down, "There is nothing wrong with loving you, sir."

His love may be sick, but he never regrets it.

"Don't force me, Xiao Qi..." Shen Qingzhuo raised his other hand subconsciously, pressed against his hard chest and said without hesitation, "Do you want to force Mr. to leave?"

With the word "go", the tight string in the emperor's mind finally broke.

He grabbed the other slender snow wrist, clasped it together, and pressed it firmly against the soft bed.

The slightly undulating chest was forced to straighten up, raising a beautiful arc, Shen Qingzhuo panicked, "Xiao Qi, don't..."

The voice was completely swallowed.

Xiao Shen kissed him, pressed his hot lips tightly against him, and after a while, the tip of his strong tongue tried to pry his lips open.

Shen Qingzhuo struggled, his lips were tightly closed and refused to open.

But the sharp teeth bit his lower lip, and while he was in pain, the wet tip of his tongue fed it with undeniable force.

Soon, the restrained kiss quickly turned into a rough one, as if a rumbling beast had finally caught its prey, and could hardly swallow it in one gulp.

"Woo..." Shen Qingzhuo sank deeply into the bed, his face was flushed by the kiss, and he could only let out a shattered sob from the intertwined lips.

His lips and tongue were numb from the kiss, his eyes turned black, and he even had the illusion that the traitor really wanted to eat him alive like this...

Before he was almost passed out by the kiss, Xiao Shen finally mercifully withdrew his lips and tongue, and opened a little distance to allow the husband to breathe.

Shen Qingzhuo came back alive from suffocation, his eyes were full of steam, his chest heaved even more, "Ni, Ni..."

He wanted to curse "rebel" again, but he could only gasp in embarrassment.

"Xiao Qi, please, sir." The deep magnetic voice was hoarse from the passion. Xiao Shen pressed close to him and begged, "Sir, please love me, I am really about to be tortured to death by you." ..."

The author has something to say:

Wolf Cub: Sir, now you know how restrained I was before?

Mr.: I love you, I slap you to death!

The husband is forced to open up, no abuse, but give him some time...

It's late!At twelve o'clock tonight, try to make up for the second watch, and make up for the red envelopes is fine too!Love you bobobobobo!

Finally, let’s talk about anti-theft. Pirates Network is almost simultaneously chasing and stealing updates. The income is really a blow to confidence... So the anti-theft ratio has been increased. Please wait a few days for those who have skipped chapters, and you can get fat!As for readers who only subscribe to the latest few chapters, don't ask...

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