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Di Shuheng pinched Shen Zhaoxue's white and boneless hands, and rubbed them gently.

"It also feels very good..." Di Shuheng hadn't finished speaking when Shen Zhaoxue withdrew his hand.

"Elder Prince, please respect yourself." Shen Zhaoxue withdrew her hands behind her back, lowered her eyes and said to him.

Seeing his lowered eyebrows, Di Shuheng fell in love with him more and more.

He reached out to touch Shen Zhaoxue's cheek, but Shen Zhaoxue avoided it.

"What? Father can touch it, but I can't touch it?" Di Shuheng stretched out his hand to pull Shen Zhaoxue's clothes.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhaoxue took out several slender silver needles from her back, and the tiny needle points pointed directly at Di Shuheng's neck.

Seeing the needle, Di Shuheng was not afraid, on the contrary he laughed.

"Young Master Shen has pretended to be a pig for so long, will he finally show his true colors?"

Di Shuheng reached out to snatch the silver needle from Shen Zhaoxue's hand, but Shen Zhaoxue pricked it a few times.

"Prince, the needle is poisonous." Shen Zhaoxue pulled out the needle.

"Really? Ben Gong grew up being eaten by poisonous substances."

Di Shuheng looked at the blood dripping from his finger and smiled, then stretched out his hand and squeezed out some blood.

The blood was dark red and couldn't be seen clearly in the night, but Di Shuheng felt that its color should be extremely beautiful.

Di Shuheng ignored the needle point towards him, walked straight up to Shen Zhaoxue, and smeared the blood squeezed from his fingertips on the corner of his lips.

At the same time, his neck was also pricked by Shen Zhaoxue's silver needle, causing blood to flow out.

He stretched out his hand to touch the place where Shen Zhaoxue pricked him, and when he raised his hand, his eyes were bright red.

"You are just like your father, advocating force." Di Shuheng stretched out his hand and smeared blood on Shen Zhaoxue's cheek again.

The scarlet blood stained that frighteningly white face, which made people feel alluring and weird.

Di Shuheng touched Shen Zhaoxue's cheek and wanted to kiss it, but Shen Zhaoxue pushed it away.

"What? Mr. Shen wants to set up an archway now?" Di Shuheng insisted on pinching his chin and wanted to force him.

Shen Zhaoxue was not an easy boss, so she casually took out a half-moon-shaped dart, and it reached Di Shuheng's throat.

"The minister didn't set up a memorial arch for everyone."

Di Shuheng laughed lightly when he heard the words, "Oh? Only for Ben Gong?"

Shen Zhaoxue also laughed along with him, "That's not true, if the First Prince is willing to give it to the minister, let alone kiss, I will take off the pants for you."

After hearing Shen Zhaoxue's words, Di Shuheng's face changed suddenly. He was about to say something, but suddenly remembered something, and then looked at Shen Zhaoxue with wide eyes in disbelief.

"You mean, father was fucked by you?" Di Shuheng's tone was full of shock and surprise.

Di Yunge has always been vicious and vicious, not to mention the stewing in an iron pot when he ascended the throne, the punishment of those assassins a few days ago made the whole Yun Kingdom even more terrified of him.

It was hard for Di Shuheng to imagine that such a father would be willing to submit to Shen Zhaoxue, so when talking to Shen Zhaoxue, he naturally regarded Shen Zhaoxue as the one below, but now what Shen Zhaoxue told him But that's not what it means.

Shen Zhaoxue didn't answer him, but put on a look of believing it or not and let Di Shuheng guess by himself.

Di Shuheng thought about Di Yunge's cold and handsome face, swallowed, but still didn't believe it.

"You lied to me!" Di Shuheng's eyes rolled, and then fell on the red lips again.

"Young Master Shen doesn't want to be raped by me, so there's no need to come up with such a clumsy excuse?" Di Shuheng narrowed his eyes and just put his hand on Shen Zhaoxue's chin, seeing Shen Zhaoxue's beautiful pupils enlarged a lot in vain .

He thought Shen Zhaoxue was excited, so he wanted to insult him again, but he didn't expect that he just opened his mouth when he heard a familiar voice.

"Shuheng, what are you doing?" Di Yunge's phoenix eyes were full of anger, so that his words became thorny.

After hearing Di Yunge's voice, Di Shuheng hurriedly let go of the hand that was pinching Shen Zhaoxue's chin, and bowed his head respectfully to salute Di Yunge.

"Father..." The emperor...

"Snapped!"

Before Di Shuheng could say the word "Huang", he was kicked by Di Yunge and fell to the ground.

"What? No women? Here to pry me?" Di Yunge looked at Di Shuheng who had fallen to the ground in a state of distress, and said in a cold voice.

Standing aside, Shen Zhaoxue couldn't help feeling cold when she heard the woman and him.

He grabbed the hem of his shirt, but said nothing.

"Father..." Di Shuheng knew that he had really angered Di Yunge this time, so he knelt on the ground and called him beggingly.

Although Di Yunge was annoyed, he didn't do anything cruel, and just grounded him for a month.

After being scolded by him, Di Yunge looked at the blood on Shen Zhaoxue's face with some distress.

"Does it hurt?" Di Yunge touched Shen Zhaoxue's bright red cheek.

Shen Zhaoxue was tickled by his touch, and it took a while before she realized that Di Yunge had misunderstood.

"This is not the blood of the minister." Shen Zhaoxue lowered her long eyelashes, bit her lips and said, "This blood belongs to the First Prince."

Shen Zhaoxue originally thought that Di Yunge would be angry, so she hesitated when speaking.

Unexpectedly, Di Yunge patted his cheek when he heard the words, and then said with a smile, "Well done!"

Shen Zhaoxue thought about thousands of endings, but this was the only one she didn't.

For a while, he froze in place, staring blankly at Di Yunge, not knowing what to say.

Looking at his stupid appearance, Di Yunge thought he had misunderstood.

"I'm praising you." Di Yunge touched the dried blood at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Zhaoxue immediately became even more confused, didn't he stab his own son?Why is he so casual?

"Your Majesty, I'm not joking, I really stabbed him." Shen Zhaoxue thought for a long time, and felt that Di Yunge must have misunderstood.

That's why it's so casual.

Unexpectedly, Di Yunge nodded, caressing the corner of Shen Zhaoxue's mouth, and said, "I heard it all."

"Mr. Shen said that I was the one below. He also said that as long as he agrees to let you go up, he can even let you take off his pants."

When Di Yunge said this, his tone was a little flat, and even his eyes became dim.

Shen Zhaoxue couldn't read his mind, she just thought he was angry, so she said weakly, "Your Majesty said that as long as I wake up, I will promise you anything."

Hearing this, Di Yunge's heart skipped a beat, but he still maintained his calm face, looking at Shen Zhaoxue with a smile on his face.

"It seems that Mr. Shen pretended to be dizzy at the time, and deliberately tricked me?"

"I didn't. I told Your Majesty that I'm fine. It's Your Majesty who thinks that I'm seriously injured." Even though Di Yunge found out, Shen Zhaoxue still retorted sternly.

Di Yunge pondered for a while, then rubbed the corner of his lips and said, "I'll think about it."

Shen Zhaoxue didn't react at first, but when he really did, it seemed a bit late...