Rebirth of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

Early in the morning, when Yinfeng got up, Sun Li'an came in and reported to him in a low voice: "My lord, I heard the news from the west office just now. The fourteenth master has woken up, but...it's not very good."

Yinfeng, who was drinking tea, glanced at him when he heard the words: "Not so good? What do you mean not so good?"

"I don't know the specific slaves. I only heard that it seems to be very bad. The emperor heard that he didn't even go to court, so he went directly to the West Palace to see the fourteenth elder brother."

Yinfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, let out a sigh of relief, and said: "Get ready, I will go to Xisuo to see the old fourteen."

Yinzhen has never been out of the palace to open a government office and build a mansion, and he lives in Ganxi elder brother's house. The chariot stopped at the door of his residence, and Yinreng got off the chariot. Seeing people coming in and out here, he couldn't help but smile. Frowning, he walked in.

Before entering the room, I heard Yinzhen's intermittent voice that changed his tune and became weird: "Khan...ma...I want...eat...eat..."

Several little elder brothers have come, standing at the door of the house with strange expressions, Yinfeng walked forward slowly with eyes full of doubts, just after entering the door, he saw Yinzhen's clothes were disheveled and braids were messy, and he was picking up the meal with his hands, eating well His mouth and hands were full of oil, he ate it twice and then turned his head to the arms of Kangxi who was standing aside, rubbing the oil directly on his body.

Kangxi's eyebrows were deeply frowned, and his face was even more ugly, but it was rare that he didn't scold anyone. Instead, he let him mess around. The eunuch saw that he had finished eating and wanted to take away the food. I burst into tears: "I want to eat...I want to eat..."

The servants in the room were so frightened that they knelt down, Kangxi's face darkened even more, and the eunuch who collected the things hurriedly put the food back in front of Yinzhen, and when he looked at Yinzhen, he burst into tears immediately and smiled.

"What's going on here?" Yinfeng grabbed the trembling imperial doctor who came in with a medicine bowl, and asked doubtfully, "Why did Brother Fourteen become like this?"

The imperial physician was sweating profusely, and said falteringly: "Since the fourteenth lord has had a high fever for several days, his fever... burnt out his brain, and he can't remember many things. He regards himself as a two or three-year-old child... ...that's why...so..."

Yinfeng was taken aback for a moment, did the old fourteen become a demented fool?

The imperial doctor's medicine bowl was delivered to Yinzhen. Seeing the dark and smelly concoction, Yinzhen flattened his mouth again as if he was very unhappy. Kangxi patiently picked up the medicine bowl and sent it to Yinzhen. He coaxed in a low voice: "Drink the medicine. After drinking this medicine, I will ask someone to bring you some snacks."

"I don't want to drink..."

"Good boy." Although Kangxi was turned sideways to the outside, Yinfeng was sure that he saw the twitching expression at the corner of his mouth: "Drink the medicine and be obedient."

Being so coaxed by Kangxi, Yinzhen finally became obedient. With his eyes closed, he drank half of Kangxi's hand medicine, and the other half vomited all over his body while eating, his face was so bitter that it wrinkled into a ball .

It wasn't until Yinzhen finished feeding and drinking medicine, and ordered someone to wipe his face clean and change his clothes to coax him to sleep, that Kangxi walked out helplessly, and when he saw that there were people watching the fun outside, he became more and more angry Once you come here, tell everyone to retreat immediately, and don't come here to cause trouble if you have nothing to do.

In the end, only Yinfeng stayed, and hesitantly asked Kangxi: "The fourteenth brother...?"

Kangxi closed his eyes a few times, and he didn't even have the strength to curse: "It's just like what the doctor said."

"Then... can he still be cured?"

"How do I know? I'm not an imperial physician. If you ask me, you might as well ask those imperial physicians. If you really want to care about your fourteenth brother, you can ask yourself."

Kangxi obviously took his anger out on him, and when he finished speaking, he waved his hands angrily and strode away.

Yinfeng shook his head, turned around and went into the room.

Yinzhen was not asleep yet, curled up in a ball and tossed and tossed non-stop on the bed, Yinfeng went to the bed, just thinking about what to say, but the other party suddenly rushed up, hugging his waist with both hands, startled De Yinfeng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The silly boy blinked his eyes and looked at him curiously. After a long time, he grinned: "Second brother..."

"..."

Unable to bear it, Yinfeng pushed him away, turned around and asked the imperial physician: "Is his condition cured? He won't be like this for the rest of his life, right?"

Several imperial physicians in the room lowered their heads: "The old minister is incompetent and will try to give Brother Fourteen an injection, but...but the possibility of being cured is really very small..."

Yinreng took another look at Elder Fourteen who was a little more milky than his baby daughter on the bed, and really felt ashamed to continue watching, casually ordered a few words from the imperial doctor to take care of him, and then simply left.

Without going back to Yuqing Palace, Yinreng called someone to pull a carriage to get in the carriage and left the palace directly.

An hour later, the carriage stopped in front of Yinti's private tea house in the north of the city that he had visited once before. Pass the veranda, go up to the second floor of the small attic, push the door in, and the person he wants to see is already waiting for him inside.

After the door closed behind him, Yinti came forward and hugged his waist with both hands, smiling and blinking: "Why did the prince want to meet you today? Miss you?"

Yinreng pushed Yinti and the two of them stumbled onto the bed, and when they were turned over and pressed onto them, Yinreng graciously hooked his hands and feet up and pulled him down.

Yinti kissed him from the corners of his eyes to his lips, and his hands began to walk around his body and tore off his clothes. When he wanted to entangle him further, Yinti suddenly nudged his shoulders and turned his head sideways. , panting and pressed it to his ear, whispering: "Let me."

"what?"

Yinfeng's calf rubbed against his buttocks, and he smiled foolishly: "Don't pretend to be stupid, you know what I mean, let me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yinti's consent, he bumped his elbow into his chest, with a sudden force, he turned over and changed his up and down positions, and sat on Yinti's body.

Roughly ripping off his clothes from the outside to the inside with one hand, Yin Reng lowered his head and stared at the corners of his slightly flustered eyes, and laughed again: "Why? Nervous?"

"...are you serious?"

"My lord will pamper you today."

As Yinfeng said, he lowered his head and held his Adam's apple in his mouth, tried his best to please and tease him, and used all his patience and skills, until the two of them were naked, and Yinfeng looked at his arms, legs, and waist. There were scars left by the previous burn on his body, as well as the sword wound on his chest, his eyes darkened a bit, and the movements of his hands and mouth became more gentle, sticking out the tip of his tongue and gently licking along his chest inch by inch. He licked it down, and held his stalk, which had already reacted to his teasing, and fiddled with it gently.

For such a thing, because it was the first time, although Yinti was a little nervous, he didn't feel that it was too embarrassing. If he wanted to hold the crown prince, this kind of sacrifice was necessary, not to mention that he had taken advantage of many times, so he just let him He did it once or twice, so he worked hard to cooperate with him, raising his waist so that he could attack the city more easily.

Yinfeng imitated what Yinti did for himself, and entered his body little by little. The stimulation of being tightly bitten by the avatar was so refreshing that Yinfeng gasped again and again, and his breathing became much heavier. His hands unconsciously tightened his grip on the mattress under his body, and the pain was mixed with pleasure, but it made him unable to stop.

The fierce physical collision and ups and downs of copulation are all based on the most primitive body instincts, driven by lust, and their reason is gone. At this moment, only each other is left in their world.

You are mine and I am yours.

When everything returned to calm, Yinreng was still panting, lying on Yinti's body, their sticky and naked bodies pressed against each other, he turned his head and kissed Yinti's neck, and whispered: "I'll go to the hospital in the morning I've seen Old Fourteen..."

"Well, he's awake?"

"Wake up, stupid."

"……Silly?"

Yinreng shook his head and told Yinzhen's situation. Yinti was stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud. Yinreng was slightly dissatisfied with his reaction: "What are you laughing at?"

Yinti sighed lightly: "Being stupid...is it better than dying?"

"Hmph..." Yinfeng bit his neck hard angrily, and said angrily, "Are you scared?"

Yinti frowned in pain: "What are you afraid of?"

"Didn't you always want to escape before? The shop has moved to Jiangnan, are you planning to leave at any time?"

"That's right..."

Yinfeng pushed him away, sat up and wanted to get out of bed, Yinti stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Don't be angry, I'm telling the truth , I really want to go, I want to go outside and live a happy life for a few years, I don’t want to stay in this place that eats people and doesn’t spit out bones for the rest of my life.”

After being silent for a while, Yinfeng uttered a vague sentence: "You can leave if you like, it has nothing to do with the master."

Yinti smiled, hugged him and rolled over to hold him down, pinched his chin to make him look up at himself: "Prince, I wanted to leave before, but you almost imprisoned me for life, now you It's nothing to do with you to tell Master to leave as soon as you like?"

Yinrong turned his eyes away: "You go."

Yinti sighed softly in his heart, lowered his head and kissed his lips, earnestly pleading: "Yinfeng, come with me."

Yinreng was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and then became angry: "How could the master leave?"

"Why is it impossible? Are you reluctant to part with the throne or glory and wealth?"

Yinfeng became even more annoyed when he heard him say this: "You can go. If you die, your family can still enjoy shade. How can you go?! If you don't become emperor, no matter who sits in that position in Yuqing Palace in the future No one here will have a good life, what will they do when the master is gone?!"

This makes sense. He is in a different situation from Yinfeng. He died, and his family will live in a low-key way. But Yinfeng, the crown prince's family, is hard to say. Thinking about it after Yongzheng ascended the throne In order to protect themselves, all the sons and daughters of Yinfeng pretended to be grandsons in front of him to please the situation of walking on thin ice, and Yinti felt a toothache for Yinfeng.

"Forget it, I'm not leaving either."

Yinti spoke very bluntly, and unexpectedly, Yinti finally met his eyes: "Aren't you leaving?"

Yinti smiled and kissed his lips again: "Where you are, I will be there."

Yinfeng couldn't tell what it was like for a while, even his nose was sore, just when he was thinking about what to say, there was a knock on the door outside, and Yinti's servant whispered outside: "Your Majesty, just now the Nine Gate Yamen The news came from the side that the boy who poisoned him changed his confession, saying that the person who bribed him to poison him was a servant of the Eighth Lord's mansion. At this moment, the officers and soldiers from the clan's mansion and the infantry yamen had already gone to the Eighth Lord's mansion. .”