Dressed as the teacher of the Black Lotus Emperor

The dormitory suddenly became quiet, creating a somewhat delicate atmosphere.

Shen Qingzhuo was suppressed by him, and his smiling eyes slid from sword-browed and phoenix eyes to straight nose and thin lips, and then looking back at the dark and deep eyes, his heart was soft.

Time flies, his Xiao Qi has finally grown into such a handsome and outstanding young emperor.

"Mister, why do you look at me like this?" Xiao Shen moved closer, his slender and distinct fingers tentatively pressed into the wet and soft lips.

"When you're hungry, call the imperial dining room to pass the dishes." The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the red tip of the tongue seemed to touch the fingertips, and the end of the eyes dyed thin red turned up affectionately, like a hook on the heart .

Two clusters of flames ignited in the depths of the dark pupils, Xiao Shen asked hoarsely: "What if I... don't want to eat those?"

Shen Qingzhuo didn't seem to be conscious, and smiled very attractively, "Then what do you want to eat..."

The open and closed red lips are blocked, and the powerful tongue is gradually proficient in prying open the teeth, entwining the tip of the tongue that is helpless.

Different from previous kisses, this time the young man seemed more irritable, his ferocious kiss was almost devouring, the tip of his tongue licked heavily on his sensitive palate, as if he was about to die of thirst, frantically searching for every trace of sweet and sweet body fluid.

"Woo..." The air gradually became thinner, Shen Qingzhuo couldn't breathe from being kissed, his seductive peach eyes were covered with a layer of water, and the snowy wrist that was held down couldn't help struggling.

"Sir..." kissed inside and out, the hot lips and tongue were slightly withdrawn, leaving a series of moist and hot hickeys, "Xiao Qi is so hungry that he wants to eat sir, can you eat sir..."

Shen Qingzhuo's eyes were slightly closed, and the loosened fingers unconsciously grabbed the silk quilt under her body.

After being sick for a month, my husband lost a lot of weight, but there are not a few parts that should have flesh, which can be called an extraordinary talent.

Fiery lips kissed the ankle with protruding joints, the pendant of the gold chain dangled gently, Xiao Shen laughed hoarsely: "Sir, you are so good, the anklet is always on well."

"Presumptuous..." Shen Qingzhuo cursed softly, but the ending sound was unbearably soft, and the deterrent effect was naturally greatly reduced.

Xiao Shen clenched his straight and slender legs, and frankly admitted: "Well, I was the one who acted presumptuously on my husband."

Shen Qingzhuo couldn't help but think of the memory of being properly served, his bones were itchy for a moment, and he called out impatiently: "Xiao Qi..."

"Yeah, I'm here." Xiao Shen responded, his crazy and hot eyes fell on his face all the time.

Shen Qingzhuo panted lightly, suddenly grabbed the little apprentice's black hair in annoyance, and pulled him up somewhat forcefully...

……

After recovering from a serious illness, Shen Qingzhuo's body was still weak, every breath seemed to be squeezed out from the lungs, with a pitiful cry that made people tremble.

"Sir, sir..." Xiao Shen was so distressed that he couldn't get more distressed, he kissed his husband with tender lips and tongue, and called his husband over and over again tenderly.

"Rebel, Rebel..." Shen Qingzhuo tremblingly raised his hand to slap him, but was caught and kissed repeatedly on the back of his hand.

"It's me who rebelled against the Tao, I'm the one who offends the next one, and I'm the one who loves you the most..." Xiao Shen was like a red-eyed beast, his voice hoarse, "So, don't leave me, sir..."

The rich and thick plum fragrance diffused into the air, and a breeze came from nowhere, and the curtains flying around the dragon couch were disturbed.

For more than a month, he has protected the withering flowers in his heart, and finally stretched the petals in his palm again, which is so beautiful...

***

The sky was shining, and a snowy wrist covered with red spots stretched out from the curtain, and was quickly held by another big hand, and slowly brought back.

"It's still early, sir continue to sleep..." Xiao Shen gently kissed the thin skin on his wrist, keeping his eyes on him for a moment.

"Farewell..." The hoarse voice still had a hint of crying, the red and swollen eyelids were half closed sleepily, Shen Qingzhuo was so wronged, "It's all on fire..."

"Where is the fire?" Xiao Shen smiled sullenly, with a lazy and contented expression like a king of beasts who have satiated, "I'll kiss you again, to quench the fire?"

"Get lost..." Shen Qingzhuo cursed softly, turned around and lay down on the silk quilt, ignoring him.

Looking at the undulating curve in front of him, the color of Xiao Shen's eyes changed slightly, Mr. Xindao was really defenseless against him, he cried so pitifully last night, yet he dared to...

"I'll go to the morning court first." Forced to calm down, he leaned over and kissed Xue Xue's shoulder, "Sir, wait for me to come back."

So in the early court, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty saw that the Holy Majesty was in a good mood today.

"My lord, I believe that the corruption case in Suzhou is by no means accidental." Pei Yanqi said, "The imperial court should strike while the iron is hot, and send people to various counties and counties to thoroughly investigate all officials, and eliminate the black sheep in one fell swoop."

"Pei Qing is right." His Majesty's tone was as profound as ever, "According to Mr. Pei, who is the right person to send?"

Pei Yanqi replied: "My minister obeys His Majesty's will."

The Holy One lightly tapped on the armrest of the dragon chair, and asked in a slow voice: "Is there any lover, so Mao recommends himself?"

All civil and military officials secretly exchanged glances, and no one dared to take the initiative to take on this important task.

The Qi family fell overnight, and everyone in the court, civil and military, was in danger, for fear that the blade of judgment would fall on them.

What's more, there is a lot of demons in the temple, local officials and officials have mutual interests, and the interests are intricate. It is often difficult to find out why the imperial court sends people to thoroughly investigate corruption cases.

If you can't find out, the Holy Majesty will either think that you are not good at doing things, or that you have received benefits to protect local officials. In short, it is quite thankless.

The Golden Luan Hall fell into silence.

The Holy Majesty's bottomless gaze swept across the ministers below one by one, and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

The courtiers in the front row were frightened for a while, and lowered their heads one after another, just wanting to reduce their sense of existence.

At this time, Xue Yan, the right servant of the household department, came out and said in a deep voice, "I am willing to follow the supervisory censor to inspect the states and share the worries of the holy one."

The ministers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Holy One nodded his head slightly to express his approval, and quickly retreated.

After coming down to court, Xiao Shen privately summoned the master doctor.

Miao hands knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty."

He was originally a wild crane, free-spirited, but accidentally entered the palace, and had to follow the secular etiquette to salute the current emperor.

"The genius doctor doesn't need to be too polite." Xiao Shen's attitude improved a lot, "The genius doctor is here today because I have something important to ask."

Hands clasped together: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you say it."

Standing by the desk, Xiao Shen asked, "When will Mr.'s body fully recover?"

"This..." Miaoshou frowned, "Master Shen is born with a weak constitution, and has been attacked by toxins for a long time. This time, he has suffered a serious illness. It is not easy to recover completely."

Xiao Shen clenched his hands, and his tone sank, "You mean, Mr. will always be sick?"

"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold." Miaoshou sighed imperceptibly, "I can only take good care of it first, and when I return to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, I will look through the medical books left by my ancestors, and maybe I can find a cure." way."

Xiao Shen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, there is always hope.

He bent down and bowed solemnly, "In this way, my husband's illness will depend on a miracle doctor."

"Don't dare to take it." Miao Shou returned the salute.

"One more thing." Xiao Shen pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "With Mr.'s current physical condition, can he bear the intense..."

Miao Shou was stunned, "What is fierce?"

Xiao Shen replied calmly: "It's about the cloud and rain."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Miaoshou coughed in shock, and quickly replied, "With Master Shen's current physical condition, it's best not to bother—"

"Don't you want Mister to contribute?" Xiao Shen interrupted him, "I won't let Mister work hard."

Miaoshou: "..."

"Try not to -- it's better to be gentle." Miaoshou looked at the face of the Holy Master and changed his words, "Occasionally once or twice, it's okay."

This time it was Xiao Shen who was silent.

Last night, Mr. Lianxi recovered from a serious illness, he tried his best to restrain himself, and today he got another thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Once or twice...

once or twice...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Xiao Shen asked quickly, "Is it Mr.'s or mine?"

Miaoshou: "..."

***

It was already noon when Shen Qingzhuo woke up again.

"Sir, are you awake?" Not long after, a deep magnetic voice sounded in my ears, and I lifted the scattered bed curtain with one hand, leaned over and kissed softly, "Are you hungry, sir?"

Shen Qingzhuo buried his face in the silk quilt in embarrassment and annoyance, unwilling to talk to him.

Xiao Shen gave a deep laugh, sat on the side of the bed, coaxed softly in a low voice: "Are you thirsty, sir? Have some water?"

The body wrapped in the thin quilt trembled, Shen Qingzhuo snorted softly, and replied unhappily: "Go away, I don't want to see you..."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Shen raised his hand to gently massage his husband's shoulders and neck, his voice overlapped with the low and hoarse voice in the night, "Could it be because he didn't let Mr...."

Shen Qingzhuo shouted angrily: "Xiao Shen!"

"It's so nice, it's really nice for Mister to call me by my name." Xiao Shen laughed happily, "Mr. last night, why didn't you want to call me by my name?"

Shen Qingzhuo raised his hand and pinched him fiercely, cursing back and forth with those two words, "Great rebellion, bullying masters and destroying ancestors!"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a medicine." Before the husband turned his face, Xiao Shen's tone became serious, "The medicine prescribed by the Tai Hospital, I heard that the effect is very good."

The delicious food and good food and the support of those quack doctors finally played a role.

Shen Qingzhuo turned his face away, "Are you asking the Tai Hospital yourself?"

"Of course—" Xiao Shen turned a corner, "Of course not."

Shen Qingzhuo didn't hesitate anymore, anyway, he had already done more intimate things, so what was the last medicine?The traitor tortured him so badly, so he should serve him well and make him comfortable.

After a while—

"Xiao Xiaoqi!" Peach Blossom's eyes were full of vivid anger, and Shen Qingzhuo's chest heaved up and down with anger, "I will expel you from the sect!"

"Hmm..." Xiao Shen pressed down and kissed his wet lips, and smiled shamelessly with his lower lip in his mouth, "Then, will you, sir, be responsible for me?"

Shen Qingzhuo was stunned, his slender and curled eyelashes blinked, as if he hadn't thought about this question.

"What?" The phoenix eyes narrowed, and Xiao Shen dangerously resisted the husband, "Could it be that the husband didn't intend to take responsibility for me?"

Shen Qingzhuo took a deep breath, "I'm thirsty, my husband has a sore throat..."

A sentence that seems to be true and false can easily resolve the crisis.

Xiao Shen leaned over and picked up the husband, put it in his arms, then took the tea cup, and brought it to the husband's lips.

Holding his hand, Shen Qingzhuo drank half a cup, and unconsciously licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, "Sweet."

"Added honey." Xiao Shen stared at him with a downcast smile and said, "Is it sweet? I'll try it."

After finishing speaking, he pinched the sharp chin with his big hand, and raised his husband's face to accept his kiss.

"Hmm..." The remaining sweetness in his mouth was swept away, Shen Qingzhuo couldn't breathe well again, he frowned and bit his messy tongue.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shen's breath suddenly became quickened, and his movements became more and more excessive, "Sir, I really want to eat..."

"Your Majesty, Lord Pei and Lord Lin are asking to see you!" At the critical moment, the voice of the little eunuch came from outside the palace gate.

After a while, a fiery voice came from the bedroom: "Xuan!"

The two adults stepped into the inner hall one after the other, only to see Master Shen lying on the head of the bed, three thousand ink silks were slightly messy scattered behind his head, and his body was still tightly wrapped in a thin quilt on a hot day.

And the Holy One stood in front of the table, gulping down herbal tea, with a calm and handsome face, and his body pressure was extremely low.

The two adults looked at each other, thinking in their hearts that there was another fierce quarrel between the teacher and the student.

"Master Pei, Master Lin." Shen Qingzhuo asked calmly with a slightly red face, "Is there anything important?"

No one would have guessed that Mr. Shen, who looked innocent at the moment, was actually in a mess under his thin quilt.

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