A wet feeling came from the palm.

His fingers curled up in his sleeves slightly curled up.

He found that Shang Junlin liked his hand very much. When he did that, he especially liked to guide his hand to leave traces on his body. Before, when he was worried about his body not doing it to the end, he also liked to let his hand hold him. ...

Some memories appeared uncontrollably in his mind, and his face was gradually dyed crimson.

Shang Junlin stood on the top, and the changes in his gloomy face could be seen at a glance. He chuckled softly: "What is Ayu thinking?"

Shen Yu pulled the quilt and covered half of his face: "I don't think anything."

He could feel the heat on his face, and he must have turned red.

It was rare to see such a side of Shen Yu, Shang Junlin didn't want to miss it easily, put his elbows on the side of Shen Yu's face, lowered his body, and pulled down the quilt covering Shen Yu's face with one hand, almost touching his face: "I don't think anything. Blushing? Ayu is shy?"

"No." Shen Yu refused to admit it.

With no cover on his face, Shang Junlin could see Shen Yu's every change more clearly. When he saw Shen Yu's words, his eyes flashed, and his eyes involuntarily glanced to the side, and he knew that he was stubborn.

The shy Ayu is even more delicious.

Shang Junlin opened his mouth, took a light bite on the blushing face, widened his eyes gloomily, and felt the wetness coming from the bitten place.

"His Majesty……"

"Ayu, call my name." Shang Jun murmured.

"Arin?" Shen Yu called out tentatively, and found that the man was even more excited, and he could feel it through the quilt.

Shen Yu silently moved aside.

Shang Junlin was not willing to let him go easily, and brought the person back together with the quilt: "Let me see you."

Shang Junlin's voice was low and hoarse, with a desire to control, Shen Yu had heard a man say "Hold me tight" in such a voice when he was thrown to the top countless times.

Not only his face, but Shen Yu's body also started to get hot.

Shang Junlin peeled Shen Yu out of the quilt little by little.

The young man was wearing only a white nightgown, his long hair draped softly behind him, his black hair and snow-white skin, and the pale pink smudged on the snow-white skin, which made him look even more pure under the soft candlelight.

The ink in Shang Junlin's eyes became thicker and thicker.

The present depression is like a budding flower, which can be fully stretched only after the last rain and dew. Shang Junlin has seen this flower blooming to the extreme. It is the result of his hard work. His watering makes this flower A little bloom, but also let this flower dye its own imprint, from the inside out.

The man's eyes are like a fire, easily igniting everything.

Shen Yu felt a little thirsty and unconsciously licked his lower lip. He saw with his own eyes that because of this action, Shang Junlin's eyes became dangerous.

Shen Yu wanted to continue to cover himself with the quilt, but Shang Junlin would not give him this chance.

The man bowed his head and kissed the gloomy, watery lips.

Sucking, grinding, dancing...

There are still traces on Shen Yu's body, which were left by Shang Junlin last time. Soon, the new traces covered the old one one by one, and on the white snow, red plums slowly bloomed.

The half-opened and half-closed flowers are forced to spread out, and they are dyed with another scent from the inside out.

Shang Junlin was very gentle this time, and he was not woken up after falling into a deep sleep.

I slept very deeply this time, and was not disturbed by nightmares. It would be better if didn't wake up in the morning with some kind of soreness.

It was still dark, and the man's breath still enveloped him. This was a rare morning when Shang Junlin hadn't woken up when he woke up.

The man who had not woken up hugged him and dawdled gently.

Shen Yu bit his lower lip to keep himself from making a sound.

Pleasure and suffering alternate, and every moment becomes extremely difficult to endure.

Fortunately, Shang Junlin woke up quickly: "Ayu?"

"Get out!" Shen Yu gritted his teeth, so angry that he even forgot Shang Junlin's identity.

Shang Junlin was silent. Obviously, he didn't expect to encounter such a big shock as soon as he woke up.

Shang Junlin embraced the young man in his arms and did the opposite of what Shen Yu asked.

"asshole……"

When the two got up, it was already an hour later, Shang Junlin hugged Shen Yu to wash his body, put on clean clothes for him, and carried him to the soft couch.

The palace servant lowered his head to clean up the house, lying on the soft couch in a sullen mood, his eyes slightly closed.

He doesn't even have the strength to curse anymore.

On the other hand, Shang Junlin was full of energy and full of energy, and he couldn't hide the content on his face, so Shen Yu simply closed his eyes, and he was not upset if he couldn't see.

Shang Junlin didn't go to Zaochao today.

When the morning time was approaching, Eunuch Meng stood outside the door, listening to the suppressed voices coming from the room, neither did he not open his mouth nor did he open his mouth.

Of course he knew what such a movement represented, but he didn't expect to hear it at this time. Hearing the vague movement inside, I'm afraid it wouldn't end in a while, Eunuch Meng looked at the closed bedroom door in embarrassment.

Seeing that it was too late, Eunuch Meng gritted his teeth and closed the door: "Your Majesty, it's time for the morning."

The movement inside stopped for a while, and it was only for a moment. Eunuch Meng wiped his face, knowing that this was the answer given by His Majesty.

So on this day, the ministers who came to the early court on time waited for more than an hour before waiting for the late emperor.

The ministers looked at Shang Junlin with a frosty face and looked at each other.

What's going on here? Like a husband driven out of the house by his wife...

They didn't know that Shang Junlin was driven out by Shen Yu, who was irritated by him early in the morning, otherwise, today's early morning would be cancelled directly.

Because Shang Junlin was in a bad mood, the ministers also waited for a long time, and did not dare to touch his bad head. The early court was completed with exceptional efficiency, and the time for the next court was about the same as usual.

After walking out of the hall, the ministers breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened today? Your Majesty is more than an hour late and you are still in such a bad mood?"

Several ministers with good relations gathered together and muttered.

"I don't know, Your Majesty has been in a good mood these past few days. Last time I made a mistake and thought I would be punished by Your Majesty.

"The situation in Subei has been very stable, and nothing major has happened in the court. What's going on today, Your Majesty?"

"It's impossible to make your lord unhappy, right?" a minister joked.

"Why did you make your lord unhappy instead of your lord making your Majesty unhappy?" Another minister was puzzled.

Jiang Huaiqing followed behind the Prime Minister, listened, and was a little worried, he gently pulled He Chengyu's sleeve.

He Chengyu got closer to him, lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Could it be that Your Majesty is really in conflict with Your Majesty today?" Jiang Huaiqing kept his voice low for fear of being heard by others, "Will His Majesty be really angry with Your Majesty?"

He Chengyu was a little funny: "Why are you still worried about this? Don't worry, it's impossible for your majesty to be angry with you."

"Why?" Jiang Huaiqing was puzzled.

He Chengyu moved his fingers slightly, wanting to rub Jiang Huaiqing's hair. He was worried about the number of people around him, so he had to give up the idea: "Look at the relationship between Your Majesty and Your Majesty outside the palace, do you think Your Majesty will be angry with your Majesty? Who is His Majesty angry with? You won't be angry with your noble lord."

Jiang Huaiqing recalled several episodes of getting along with the two outside the palace, and had to admit that He Chengyu was right.

Ministers have speculated whether something big is about to happen, but they don't know that they are getting farther and farther from the truth.

Some house.

"My lord, are we going to take office as the imperial court to destroy our stronghold? That's..."

"You think I don't know?" The man who was called an adult hid himself in the darkness, "Do you think I would like to see such a result?"

"My subordinates are guilty." The speaker knelt down and confessed his guilt.

"How is the situation in Subei?"

"The materials sent by the imperial court went directly to various small places. The whole process did not pass through the main city of Subei, and they were escorted by the army from beginning to end. We had no way to start."

"What made you start trouble at Subei Fan?" The man's voice was filled with anger that could not be concealed.

"Lord," the subordinate swallowed, "except for a few places, the rest failed, and even those few places were quickly suppressed..."

"Trash!" The man was so angry that he smashed the things on the desk, "What are you doing? Don't say anything, and even put all your hands in it? Don't you talk about the court's transfer of materials to the people, so good The opportunity to stir the people, how can you not even do such a small thing?!"

"My lord, you are wronged. This matter seems to be different from what we thought. Not only did those people not complain to the court, but they also maintained it everywhere..."

"Maintain everywhere?" The man was puzzled, "Should the court do such a thing, shouldn't it have caused the anger of the people?"

"Sir, we have been deceived. Those materials were not forcibly recruited at all, but given by the people on their own initiative." The fear in the hearts of the subordinates grew, "Not only ordinary people, vassal kings, aristocratic families, businessmen... all donated spontaneously. ."

When the subordinates figured out this matter, they realized how wrong they were, and what they planned had set the tone of failure from the very beginning.

"So that's the case," the man smiled gloomily, "no wonder it didn't work once, it turned out that we already knew we would do it."

"Sir, what shall we do next?"

"Don't care about those people and strongholds, break them cleanly, don't let the court follow the vines to find more important things, the Subei side is about to end, Shang Junlin, Shang Junlin, you sent so many things to the subjugation What's the use of Bei, in the end it's not cheap for me? Hahaha..."

The two people in the room didn't notice the black corners of the roof that almost merged with the night.

The matter of Subei reached a critical period. When Shang Junlin returned to the Yuzhang Palace after discussing the follow-up matters with the prime ministers in the imperial study, it was already dark.

"What is your nobleman doing?" The first thing Shang Junlin did when he entered the door was to ask Shen Yu, "Is he feeling uncomfortable today?"

Mu Xi shook his head: "Your Majesty slept a little more during the day today, and is now in the small study."

Shang Junlin turned around and walked towards the small study.

Shen Yu was writing something, and under the candlelight, the young man was covered with a halo. Shang Junlin raised his hand to signal that the palace servants did not have to follow, and walked in alone.

"Why doesn't Ayu rest on the soft couch?" Shang Junlin walked over habitually, wanting to hug Shen Yu.

He was quietly avoided by the young man.

There was a soft cushion on the chair Shen Yu was sitting on. After just sitting for a while, Shen Yu couldn't stand it, and stood up with the note he just wrote.

"Your Majesty, we agree to three chapters."

Shang Junlin took the note from Shen Yu and was silent after reading it.

It is a bit embarrassing to make a person who has just started to abstain from sex.

"Ayu is in my arms, it's hard for me not to move."

Shen Yu squinted his eyes: "Can Your Majesty go back to his bedroom, or live in a small study?"