The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

He poked his nose and smelled it, and a sweet and sweet fruity smell came to his nostrils, "Fruit candy!"

He happily picked up one and was about to put it in his mouth.

Ke Chenglian hurriedly stopped him: "This...you can't eat this candy at ordinary times. If you and the prince can do that in the future, remember to eat candy afterwards. This...is harmful to your body. The advantage, of course, if you can prevent him from touching you, don't let him touch you, you know?"

Ke Yunchu: "Why don't you let Brother Jialan touch it?"

"..." Prime Minister Ke was at a loss for words for a while, and said vaguely, "It's not good to do too much of that kind of thing, it will hurt your health."

Ke Yunchu thought that he had only done it once, and before he finished it, he fell ill for a few days, and was in pain for a long time afterwards. He felt that what his father said was very reasonable, so he nodded obediently.

Seeing that he was still so obedient, Prime Minister Ke raised his hand to stroke his hair affectionately, only thinking that his such a cute and well-behaved son would take advantage of the prince and that bastard, which made him feel very heartbroken.

He knew his son's character very well, and added: "This candy is only useful to the person below, you can eat it yourself, don't give it to the prince, it's a waste!"

Ke Yunchu really looked at the bottle in his hand with regret: "What a pity..."

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After the banquet, Ke Yunchu went back to his room, took out the sugar bottle that his father gave him, and the medicine bottle that the queen gave him. The two round and exquisite bottles were very cute when placed together, but he looked at them, Leaning on his chin, he sighed for the first time.

Although these two bottles of medicine are not for the same purpose, they are only used when he and brother Jialan are doing that kind of thing... But since that day, brother Jialan let himself move back to the original place, I didn't share a room with myself anymore.

He remembered what he had written in the scripture book he asked Tweety to read to him, that someone like himself seemed to be called an abandoned husband.

Ke Yunchu waited eagerly for Feng Jialan to come to him every day, but he couldn't wait.

He feels that getting married is not so good, and it is not good to go to school. In school, he and brother Jialan can be together every day. At that time, he was gentler than now...

Before he knew it, he ran out of the room without knowing when.

When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived outside the palace where Feng Jialan was resting now.

For some reason, there was no one guarding the door, Ke Yunchu was overjoyed, and quietly pushed the door open and entered the hall.

The hall is very big, one has to walk very far inside to find Feng Jialan's dormitory.

Ke Yunchu walked over there with ease.

But before he got close, he heard a woman's moaning tenderly.

He peeped in curiously, and saw two hazy figures under the veil, Feng Jialan leaning against the head of the bed, and a woman buried her head on his waist, not knowing what she was doing, moaning continuously.

"My palace said that there is no need to guard."

Feng Jialan's cold voice sounded.

Ke Yunchu asked curiously: "Brother Jialan, what are you doing?"

The people inside paused, and then a charming woman in messy clothes was kicked out, gathered her clothes and ran out with tears in her eyes.

Feng Jialan's angry voice sounded: "Who let you in?!"

Ke Yunchu blinked innocently: "I came in by myself, there was no one at the door..."

Feng Jialan was choked for a moment, she was indeed the one who told people not to guard her, and felt that Ke Yunchu was approaching, so she stopped quickly: "Don't come here!"

Ke Yunchu was taken aback by the yelling, "I...I miss Brother Jialan, you haven't seen me for a long time...I'll come here by myself..."

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk in. Feng Jialan had tidied up, but he was still a little embarrassed.

"I told you not to come in, can't you understand people's words?!"

Ke Yunchu just stared at Feng Jialan's waist stubbornly: "...why did my sister eat your place just now?"

His eyes were pure, flashing with the light of seeking knowledge, obviously ignorant, but Feng Jialan felt that there was a faint tendency to become energetic in the place where he didn't feel much just now.

He cursed inwardly, using his internal strength to suppress this weird desire: "Shut up."

"Brother Jialan's place is delicious? Chuchu also wants to try..." Ke Yunchu looked eager to try,

He licked his lips, the tender red lips and the looming white teeth were full of lust in Feng Jialan's eyes at this moment.

Feng Jialan's ears were reddened by his ignorant and provocative words: "If you talk nonsense again, I... I will..."

Let you try what it tastes like.

As soon as this thought popped up, his face turned livid.

Even if he is hungry, he will never touch this fool!

But that night's creamy white and tender skin and that soft, watery voice lingered in his mind, which disturbed him deeply, so he had no choice but to call the maid to help him.

However, his mind was filled with the beautiful white jade body he had seen that night, and he had no desire for the beautiful woman in front of him.

When he realized it, he had already hooked Ke Yunchu's waist, pinned him down on the bed, and put his hand into his skirt to play with.

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Ke Yunchu only knew that the consummation room was going to enter the back area, but he hadn't thought that this place could be played with, so he was a little uneasy by this strange feeling, and twisted his waist: "Brother Jialan, itchy..."

Feng Jialan was awakened by his voice, and found that the two were in an ambiguous posture, and she was still in a forced position, her face was ugly.

It's a shame and shame that I would have lust for a fool!

He turned over, took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice, "Go out."

Ke Yunchu didn't know why he suddenly wanted to drive him away again, and wanted to say something, but Feng Jialan lifted him from the bed by the back of his neck, as easily as lifting a small chicken, and then he threw him to the door outside.

Ke Yunchu didn't fall because he was caught by the guards, "Crown Princess, please go back."

Feng Jialan leaned on the guards who arrived late, and disregarded that he let them not guard, and reprimanded: "You are just a display? Anyone can get close to the palace?"

The guard knocked down his front teeth and swallowed his blood, "Dereliction of duty, please punish!"

Ke Yunchu saw that the guard brother was going to be punished because of him, so he begged quickly: "Brother Jialan, I, I'm leaving...don't punish the guard brother..."

Hearing that even the bodyguards called him elder brother, Feng Jialan almost lost his temper, the royal family was completely humiliated by him!

Ke Yunchu felt uncomfortable in his heart. He rarely felt this way before, but for some reason recently, the uncomfortable feeling there became more and more frequent. He wanted to find his uncle the imperial doctor to see him.

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He returned to his small courtyard in a daze. Seeing him back, Deyang almost cried: "Thank God, Your Highness, you are back!"

He just went to get him a basin of water to wash his feet, and when he turned his head, he disappeared.

"Yangyang, I don't feel well here..." Ke Yunchu pointed to his left chest.

Seeing that Ke Yunchu's always smiling face was full of depression, Deyang also felt a little distressed.

Although he had only served him for a short time, Ke Yunchu was the first master he served, and he was also a very good master. Not only did he never make things difficult for them, but he also treated them very well, and he was also beautiful and cute.

"Your Highness, what worries do you have? This servant is willing to share your worries!"

Ke Yunchu shared his troubles with him: "Yangyang, brother Jialan seems unwilling to consummate the marriage with me..."

Hearing Ke Yunchu's bold words, Deyang couldn't help coughing a little shyly.

Not long after he entered the palace, he got into the position of serving the princess with all his cunning, and he still retained some ghostly elves of young people. His eyelids moved, and he came up with a tricky idea.

"Your Highness, according to this servant, you are so beautiful, if you are willing to seduce... let alone His Royal Highness, no man or woman in this world will be able to resist!"

What he said was bold and offensive, but Ke Yunchu didn't care about it and didn't know how to care about it. He was completely attracted by his words: "What is seduction?"

Deyang smiled ambiguously, "Your Highness, this seductiveness... can only be felt, but cannot be expressed in words, but you should remember one thing, that is, to fully show the most beautiful part of your body in front of His Highness, His Highness will definitely do it for you." what you've fallen for."

Ke Yunchu nodded half-understood, keeping this method in mind.

He regarded Deyang as a good friend, so he took out the medicine that the queen gave him, "Yangyang, what's the use of this?"

When the queen gave it to him, she only said to use it before intercourse, but she didn't teach him how to use it.

Deyang leaned over and whispered something into Ke Yunchu's ear, Ke Yunchu listened solemnly, nodding from time to time.

De Yang blushed, "Your Highness, do you understand?"

Ke Yunchu nodded happily: "Yangyang, you are really my good friend!"

After thinking about it, he became depressed again: "But I can't enter brother Jialan's room... Brother guard will definitely stop me..."

Deyang smiled mysteriously: "This is simple! Listen to me, Your Highness..."

Ke Yunchu couldn't help grinning while listening, and praised: "Yangyang, you're so smart!"

At night Ke Yunchu had a rare insomnia and tossed and turned excitedly.

Tomorrow he will carry out his grand scheme of seduction, thinking of him makes it hard to restrain himself, wishing that it would be dawn soon.

He turned over several sides like a pancake, and finally tossed himself until he fell asleep.