There was a feeling of being bitten on the side of the neck. After the last experience, Shang Junlin didn't dare to use too much force this time. He only held a small piece of skin with the tip of his teeth and rubbed it lightly.

This is undoubtedly more unbearable than direct pain.

Shen Yu was tightly hugged by the man in a premeditated manner, unable to move, so he could only let others do what he wanted.

"Didn't Your Majesty acquiesce?" Shen Yu asked unsteadily.

When Shen Yu met Gu Huai alone, he had hinted to Shang Junlin from the very beginning. He had thought about whether Gu Huai would meet with Shang Junlin directly. After all, Gu Huai in his memory had always been a decisive and ruthless man. Humans can put everything aside in order to achieve their goals.

It is also possible that because Imperial Physician Gu is still alive in this life, Crazy Wolf is willing to put a shackle on himself.

"What are you thinking about?" Noticing the gloomy distraction, Shang Junlin increased his strength as if he were punishing.

Shen Yu didn't have time to look after him for a moment.

"I see, His Majesty just found an excuse to bite me at will." Shen Yu muttered dissatisfiedly.

"How can you think so, if it wasn't for your unwillingness to take the initiative, I wouldn't have to come and get it in person."

The wet feeling turned to the side of the face, spread all the way up, the delicate jawline, the small chin, and finally fell to the corner of the lips.

Shang Junlin stared at Chi Chi's soft lips, his eyes were as dark as an abyss. He once kissed this lip when the young man was drowsy and unconscious. Even through the bitter concoction, he couldn't. Ignore the tactile feeling of the moment when you cover it.

So soft.

With the body temperature of a young man, just touching it can bring an indescribable feeling of trembling.

At that time, he was in a hurry to feed the concoction to the young man, ignoring all his feelings. Only in retrospect, the feeling of being neglected emerged little by little from the depths of his memory.

deeply rooted in the mind.

Feeling the man's breath getting closer and closer to his lips, Shen Yu tilted his head, and the kiss that the man should have landed on his lips fell to the corner of his lips.

The strength was pulled away a little by the man's movements, and he tilted his head gloomily and stubbornly, refusing to let Shang Junlin's lips fall on his.

"Why is Ayu unwilling?" Shang Junlin didn't force it, and continued to nibble on Shen Yu's face, leaving a numbness.

Shen Yu himself couldn't tell the reason, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a burst of grievances: "Let me go."

Shang Junlin compromised.

He kissed Shen Yu's forehead comfortingly and let him go.

Shen Yu slid down from Shang Junlin and sat to the side with a dazed expression.

"Why are you still wronged?" Shang Junlin got up and squatted in front of Shen Yu, "Ayu, you and I are husbands, it is normal to do these intimate things, I know you may not be used to it for the time being, I will wait for you to get used to it. ."

Given enough room, but also strong can not refuse.

Shen Yu touched his face blankly: "Am I so obvious?"

"Ayu is about to be reluctant to slap me on the face," Shang Junlin held Shen Yu's hand and squeezed gently, "As husband and wife, you and I can do any intimate thing."

Shen Yu didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't resist Shang Junlin's intimacy, and even liked it a little bit, but he didn't want to break through the last line, as if something was warning him, once he broke through. , what happens that he doesn't want to see.

"I know," after a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "I will..."

Shang Junlin put the palm of his hand on his lips, interrupting what he didn't say: "It's my fault to make Ayu feel uneasy, Ayu doesn't have to force himself to cater to me."

What Shang Junlin wanted was Shen Yu willingly. He could feel that Shen Yu had a knot in his heart. Although he didn't know where the knot came from, he would find a way to untie it.

"Your Majesty, hug me." Sadness for Spring and Autumn is never a gloomy temperament. He put away those messy thoughts and thought to himself: Let nature take its course. If something happens, he believes that he has the ability to solve it.

Shang Junlin stood up, leaned over, and held Shen Yu firmly in his arms.

The man's chilling breath gradually filled the empty space, and surrounded by the familiar breath, his heart calmed down little by little.

"After returning to the palace, I will make tea for His Majesty, what would His Majesty want to drink?"

"As long as Ayu cooks it, I like it."

There was too much noise in Cangqi Mountain. Although there was news of the blockade, some ministers still got the news of the assassination of His Majesty and Your Majesty. It was also at this time that they knew that Shang Junlin took Shen Yu out of the palace.

The memorials of exhortation poured in like snowflakes, all secretly telling Shang Junlin to stay in the palace and not make trouble.

Nothing happened this time and it can be said to be lucky. Who can guarantee that there will be no problems next time and next time? What if?

Shen Yu casually flipped through a few memorials that were piled on the low table, all of them persuading Shang Junlin to return to the palace.

"They said all these things when they wrote?" Shen Yu was a little speechless.

"There are also some who are serious." Shang Junlin pointed to the small pile of books in front of him.

Shen Yu put the book in his hand back, walked to Shang Junlin and sat down, "Those unimportant His Majesty should leave it to the ministers to deal with, it is a waste of time for His Majesty to see it in person."

"What you said is reasonable, why don't you give me a point."

"By the way, will those unimportant things be dealt with by Your Majesty?" Shen Yu bumped into Shang Junlin.

"Your Majesty and I really have the same mind." After speaking, Shang Junlin pushed some of the excerpts in front of Shen Yu.

Shen Yu saw Mr. Fang's name inside, took out the book, and pushed it in front of Shang Junlin: "Is there a result of the matter of King Yue?"

Shang Junlin opened the book, and the content on the book was part of the news found by Mr. Fang, and the details would be presented in the form of a file after it was sorted out.

"We have to wait for the time being." Shang Junlin wanted to take this opportunity to find out what the late emperor had left for King Yue.

in dark prison.

King Yue thought he would be able to go out soon, but after a few days, he couldn't help but start to panic.

No one was interrogating him. Except for two meals a day, prison guards came to deliver meals. At other times, he hardly saw anyone. Shang Junlin seemed to have forgotten him.

The process of waiting is always tormenting, especially in this state of no one to talk about, the King of Yue can't wait more and more.

He couldn't help but start to think: Why didn't Shang Junlin interrogate him? Where are his people? Why is there no movement at all? How's it going outside now? Shang Junlin dared to do something to him, did he really not care about the late emperor? ...

The King of Yue's biggest reliance is the things that the late emperor left him, and it is because of these that he can have such a mind. It can be seen that the prince that the late emperor liked most was him. If not, why would he hand those things over to him?

People's ambitions are easy to be fed, let alone a prince who has been indoctrinated with the idea of ​​​​struggling for power and profit since he was a child.

Every day that passed, the anxiety in King Yue's heart increased. Finally, when the jailer came to deliver meals, he couldn't help but stop the other party: "I want to see Your Majesty!"

The jailer knew the identity of this person, and he also knew that he was instructed to only detain the person and not do anything. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking. The jailer did not dare to hide it and reported the news to his superiors.

In the blink of an eye, Shang Junlin got the news from the dark prison.

"Is Your Majesty going to see you?" Shen Yu sat by the window, holding his sleeve in one hand and the teapot in the other, slowly pouring out the steaming tea.

The beautiful woman sits by the window, making tea with flowing water, no matter how you look at it, it is a visual enjoyment.

They have already returned to the palace. Seeing that the ministers have the posture of giving up if His Majesty does not return to the palace, and the gloomy body has improved, it is not as convenient outside the palace as in the palace. After the two discussed it, they decided to return to the palace ahead of schedule.

After returning to the palace, the ministers really stopped, and finally there was no need to find out from the pile of memorials who persuaded the emperor to return to the palace, and Shen Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

"There is no need to see him." Shang Junlin walked over to Shen Yu and sat down, admiring the young man's actions.

Compared with the King of Yue, he prefers to stay with Shen Yu in the Yuzhang Palace. Even if he does nothing, he can still feel comfortable.

Shen Yu quickly put the brewed tea in front of Shang Junlin: "Your Majesty, try it?"

Shang Junlin took a light sip, and his mouth was fragrant.

"If you have nothing to learn, your Majesty likes it." Shen Yu also poured himself a cup and learned how to make tea, which he specially learned in his previous life after he went to King Yue's fief, in order to help King Yue win over a hidden scholar. Later, it gradually became a simple hobby.

Affected by his body, there are many things that Shen Yu can't do. When making tea, he can calm down and stop thinking about those intriguing things. Over time, this habit has been retained.

"I wonder if Young Master Jiang and Young Master He have guessed our identity," Shen Yu held the teacup, "I hope both sons can go to high school."

He Chengyu was depressed and didn't know, he didn't have any interaction with this person in his previous life, but Jiang Huaiqing knew that if he wasn't implicated, he would definitely rise up.

"Ayu is very optimistic about these two people?" Shang Junlin rubbed the cup in his hand, "Ayu's vision is really good, then He Chengyu is the most outstanding person in the younger generation of the Jiangnan He family. If I go to work again, this time I don’t know why I’m willing to let the best junior in the family come out.”

"You should think that His Majesty is someone who can be loyal. Why should His Majesty care what they think? If He Chengyu is really as good as the rumors, wouldn't he be able to better display his strength by serving for the country?"

Otherwise, how can there be a saying of "learning martial arts, goods and emperor's family".

"Ayu is really..." Shang Junlin shook his head, "I see that Ayu has been paying attention to Jiang Huaiqing, is he really so outstanding?"

"How do you say it? Why don't I make a bet with Your Majesty. If the leader this time is Jiang Huaiqing, how about His Majesty grant me a request?"

"If Ayu loses, why don't you take the initiative to kiss me?" Shang Junlin nodded his lips, "Kiss here."

Shen Yu thought about it and agreed.

"What Your Majesty ordered has been done." Eunuch Meng bowed his head and walked in.

Shang Junlin put down the teacup and got up: "Ayu came with me, I will show you something."

"Look at what?"

Shang Junlin walked up to Shen Yu, held him up, and the two walked out of the door side by side.

Eunuch Meng followed behind the two of them, looking at the nose and nose, and secretly said: Your Majesty is really paying more and more attention to your noble lord.

Passing through the corridor, you can see a hundred-year-old tree with thick branches, and a swing is quietly hanging under the tree.

"I couldn't restore your original swing, so I asked them to make a new one according to your preferences, do you like it?" Shang Junlin looked at the young man's side face, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.