After the rebirth, I became the darling of the tyrant

The study room was terribly quiet for a while, and several servants in the palace lowered their heads tactfully, no one would touch His Majesty's bad luck.But Gu Chen just thought it was absurd - Looking at the past and present, which emperor asked his courtiers to rub his shoulders?

He involuntarily pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Chun'an gasped, probably feeling that Xiao Tingshen's request was a little too much.However, as soon as she met Xiao Ting's deep eyes, she was so frightened that she immediately lowered her head.

Xiao Ting took a deep look at her, his eyes stopped on the handkerchief in her hand, he felt it was extremely dazzling.So he knocked on the table and said coldly: "Bring it."

Chun'an raised his head in a daze, and suddenly realized that Brother Huang wanted something in his hands, so he hurriedly stepped forward and put the handkerchief on the desk.Xiao Tingshen waved her hand, and she retreated to the door, so there were only Gu Chen and Xiao Tingshen standing opposite each other in front of the desk.

Xiao Tingshen turned back to the desk and sat down, holding the handkerchief in his hand.The soft fabric flows through the palm like water, smooth and delicate, just like the skin under the palm of the hand last night, and the unconscious gasp of the person in front of me...

He calmed down and found that Gu Chen was still standing there, so he frowned: "Why are you standing so far away rubbing my shoulders?"

Gu Chen: "..."

He moved his steps, his legs were as heavy as lead, dragging him towards Xiao Tingshen's back.He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and put it on Xiao Tingshen's shoulder.

This was the first time he had close contact with Xiao Tingshen in a waking state.

Although the two had a close relationship in the past, but at that time it was limited to old friends in the same class. At most, they could only go out for horse racing, drink together, or read books together, and laughing and joking around was the limit.Gu Chen's family education is strict, and he grows up so old, not to mention the opposite sex, even the same sex is rarely so intimate.

All of these were broken by Xiao Tingshen.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in, he just felt like a roast chicken on a rack, being rolled and roasted on the fire, heat waves rose from the soles of his feet, climbed up the back of his neck, and soon even his cheeks They all seemed to be on fire.He felt ashamed and angry at the same time in his heart, but this person was still the emperor, he couldn't do anything, so he had to slowly tighten his fingers according to the other party's request.

It was a little too hard the first time.

Gu Chen had never done this kind of thing before, coupled with the shame and anger in his heart, this moment really hurt a little.Xiao Ting frowned deeply: "Be gentle."

Gu Chen: "..."

What else can I do, knead it.

Where has he ever done such a thing, the strike is light and heavy for a while, but fortunately no one in the room is watching him, otherwise he can really find a crack in the ground and get in.He can also be sure that rubbing like himself is absolutely uncomfortable, but Xiao Tingshen doesn't seem to feel it, allowing him to pinch his shoulders randomly, and even picks up a booklet and reads it.

After a while, Xiao Tingshen tilted his head to him and motioned: "Back."

Gu Chen: "..."

Holding back his breath, he slid his hand down and stuck it on Xiao Tingshen's back.Although it is early spring, it is not cold in the study, and Xiao Tingshen's clothes are also very thin. As soon as Gu Chen put his hand on it, he felt the tense muscles on Xiao Tingshen's back.

Gu Chen paused.

Xiao Tingshen's back was tense, as if he was also tense.Gu Chen couldn't help but secretly wondered that the entire study room was full of Xiao Tingshen's cronies, and the only two foreign ministers were Si Zi Ling and himself, but this Si Li Ling was a mouthless gourd, he could not speak without speaking, and was so quiet that he couldn't keep up with him. Just like existence, Xiao Tingshen will never be because he feels nervous.

What is he nervous about?

As Gu Chen pressed down, he keenly noticed that the muscles under his palms became tighter.He involuntarily raised his head and took a deep look at Xiao Ting. His side face was sharp, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and the hand holding the memorial was so hard that it crumpled the paper.

After reading the notebook for so long, he didn't turn a single page.

Gu Chen was rubbing and pressing randomly, when Xiao Ting suddenly said in a low voice, "Put a little harder."

Gu Chen: "..."

Xiao Tingshen's voice was a bit strange, not as cold as usual, but a bit hoarse.Gu Chen slid down a little more, almost to the waistline. As soon as he pressed his hand up, Xiao Tingshen grabbed it.

Gu Chen was startled, and raised his eyes involuntarily, his eyes collided with Xiao Tingshen's eyes.The young emperor's eyes were dark, and some strong, stormy emotions were surging in his eyes.This emotion is full of aggression and possessiveness, like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time, and will pounce on it the next moment.

But immediately, Xiao Tingshen let go of him.

"Too much effort," he said.

Gu Chen: "..."

Press hard for a while and lighten for a while, what do you want! ?

Xiao Tingshen didn't care what he thought, glanced at his legs, and said expressionlessly: "My legs hurt too."

Gu Chen: "..."

He moved his hand forward and put it on Xiao Tingshen's lap.This time it was not an illusion, Xiao Tingshen's leg muscles obviously tightened, reminding Gu Chen inexplicably of the wild wolves that haunt the Yanbei Plain in winter, full of wildness and explosive power, but Xiao Tingshen just sat there and didn't move.

His whole body was like a fully drawn bow, taut under Gu Chen's hands, without any relaxation.Inexplicably, Gu Chen remembered that the two of them went out drinking once when they were teenagers, and they came back very late. Xiao Tingshen had no choice but to temporarily stay in Gu's mansion and went to Gu Chen's room once.

He was so nervous then.

Gu Chen didn't like dancing knives and guns. He was more influenced by his mother, and he was good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. At that time, there was a piano hanging on the wall of Gu Chen's room.Xiao Tingshen saw it and asked him: "Can you play the piano?"

"Yes." Gu Chen smiled, "My mother taught me, but I can't play it well."

Xiao Ting pursed his lips deeply, and said after a while: "I want to hear it."

Gu Chen picked up the piano, remembering that he had accidentally found a sheet of "摽有梅" a few days ago, and caressed a piece.At the end of the song, Xiao Tingshen on the opposite side was a little lost, and repeated the words and phrases of "摽有梅" in a low voice——

"'I beg my common man, let me give you good luck'...'I beg my common man, please give me your present'..."[1] He stopped abruptly, then raised his head, "Why do you think of playing this piece?"

Xiao Tingshen's body at that time was just like now, like a fully drawn bow, stretched tightly.Even though his expression was calm and nonchalant, he looked nervous.

Gu Chen thought for a while: "Looking at the piano score a few days ago, I saw it, and now I just play it."

Xiao Tingshen: "..."

He didn't say anything more.

What was Xiao Tingshen nervous about then and now?

While Gu Chen was distracted, he rubbed upwards, and then his hand suddenly became hot, and it was Xiao Tingshen who grabbed his hand again.

The two looked at each other.

This time Xiao Tingshen didn't let go of him, instead he held his hand in his palm, with little force but irresistible.His eyes are very dark, and they are extremely deep when he focuses on a person. Stormy emotions and desires are brewing in his eyes, which are suppressed into a deep black color.

He reacted.

Gu Chen suddenly realized this.He moved his hand a little, but Xiao Tingshen gripped it even tighter, his pure black eyes looked down at him like a falcon staring at its prey.

Gu Chen's breathing quickened.

Fortunately, Xiao Tingshen's desk was wide enough and long enough. Due to the angle, he was almost completely blocked behind the desk. From the direction of other people, only Xiao Tingshen could be seen looking down at him, but Gu Chen's expression and The action of two people.Xiao Tingshen seemed to be sure that under such circumstances, Gu Chen dared not struggle and could not make any big moves, so he grabbed his hand recklessly, palm to palm, fingers intertwined, intimate.

Some intermittent and blurry fragments flashed through Gu Chen's mind in an instant - he half-opened his eyes, looking vaguely at the gauze embroidered with golden coiled dragons above his head, his clothes were half uncovered, his long hair was disheveled, and Xiao Ting's deep His head lay beside his ear, his hot breath scalded his ears, his hands were firmly clasped, his fingers intertwined.

Xiao Ting's deep and deep voice trembled the air in his ears, he was whispering his words, mixed with the smell of alcohol, extremely lingering.

"The cloud stops..."

Gu Chen closed his eyes.

This is the memory of last night.

The hot air came to his cheeks little by little, and Gu Chen pursed his lips in a complicated mood.These fleeting memories still made him feel absurd and unreal, and of course shame and embarrassment.He turned his head to avoid Xiao Tingshen's gaze, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Tingshen didn't speak, but slowly let go of his hand, and moved away from Gu Chen's gaze.He dropped the booklet in his hand that hadn't been turned over at all, and the memorial booklet fell on the desk, making a very soft sound in the silent study room.

He raised his head and glanced at Chun'an, Wei Dequan and others standing by the door.Chun An was staring down at the ground, while Wei Dequan, the great eunuch, was watching his eyes and nose, no one was brave enough to take a glance at them.

Xiao Ting took another deep look at Gu Chen who was half kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Get up."

Gu Chen stood up.The heat on his face hadn't faded yet, and there was still a slight blush on his cheeks.Perhaps it was an illusion, he always felt that Xiao Tingshen's body temperature was still on his fingertips, which made him flustered.

Xiao Ting was silent for a while, and said: "Chun'an, I will let you go today. Go back to your own palace, if there is a next time, no one will be able to save you."

Chun An saluted timidly, then cast a grateful glance at Gu Chen, and then left.

Xiao Ting took a deep look at Gu Chen, who was looking at the direction Chun'an left.So he snorted softly: "You are soft-hearted, you must save her."

Gu Chen calmed down, and then said: "His Royal Highness is still young, so why should His Majesty be harsh?"

Xiao Tingshen seemed to have remembered something, his eyes flickered for a moment, he smiled coldly, and whispered to himself: "If I could act recklessly like her back then, I would have put you—"

His voice was so low that Gu Chen couldn't hear a word, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Xiao Tingshen's eyes became even darker.He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and after a while he said calmly: "It's nothing."

The author has something to say:

[1] From "摽 Youmei", the original text is as follows:

There are plums, but they are actually seven.Beg me, a common man, to be lucky.

There are plums, but they are actually three.I beg my son, let me know what it is today.

There are plums, and they are in the basket.I beg me, my fellow, just say it.

main idea:

Time flies too fast, the young man who wants to pursue me, come quickly~