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Chapter 17 Talking in the Night
When Zhu Yunxuan came back, it was almost the end of Shen Shi, so Liang Zhen, a different surnamed king, naturally didn't need to go to the Tai Temple to join in the fun, so he stayed in the Ganlin Palace until he left.
Zhu Yunxuan's complexion was worse than when he went out before, and he was helped on the couch as soon as he entered the inner hall.
Liang Zhen ordered someone to help him take off the crown on his body and loosened his hair bun so that he could relax more, and then asked someone to bring hot water, and handed the hot handkerchief to Zhu Yunxuan, Liang Zhen reminded him in a deep voice: " Wipe your face, it will be more comfortable."
Zhu Yunxuan took the veil and put it directly on his face.
Liang Zhen curled the corners of his lips lightly, then bent down suddenly, and hugged his legs to himself, Zhu Yunxuan was startled and looked over vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
As if he hadn't heard it before, Liang Zhen rolled up his trouser legs, and unsurprisingly saw two stiff calves and blue and purple knees: "What about the knee pads that Your Majesty tied up in the morning?"
Zhu Yunxuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said a little uncomfortable: "It's solved."
Liang Zhen said helplessly: "Your Majesty thought that this is sincere, but because it was too cold to walk unsteadily, if you accidentally spilled half of the wine offered to the gods, are you not afraid that the gods will blame you?"
"Did you see it?" After a pause, Zhu Yunxuan muttered softly, "I saw it when I saw it..."
Seeing his embarrassed expression, Liang Zhen chuckled: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this minister will not say it."
"Okay, you've seen it, let me go."
Liang Zhen was unmoved, and opened a wooden box on the short table next to him. A faint cool fragrance emanated. Under Zhu Yunxuan's puzzled gaze, he took some out, rubbed his palms together and gently rubbed them open. It was attached to Zhu Yunxuan's knee, and he massaged it gently.
Zhu Yunxuan shrank subconsciously. Seeing that Liang Zhen was skilled and serious, he stopped moving: "King Zhao still understands this?"
"I was often punished for kneeling when I was a child. I couldn't stand it and had to rub my knees." Liang Zhen said indifferently.
Zhu Yunxuan wanted to say something at first, but he couldn't say anything at once. When he calmed down, he felt as if there was a trace of heat, and he drilled into his knees along Liang Zhen's palm, and drilled straight into the bones, and it was sore. It was itchy again, but it was so comfortable that he couldn't help but snort twice.
Liang Zhen's subordinate's movements stagnated for a while, and he held back a smile and said, "Does your Majesty think this ointment is still useful?"
He asked this, and Zhu Yunxuan answered it casually, "Where did you get it from?"
"It was prepared by Imperial Physician Fang, and before His Majesty came back, the minister just asked someone to fetch it."
Zhu Yunxuan nodded: "He is also somewhat capable."
This old imperial doctor Fang had offended the Taiyuan Hospital for some things before, and he has not been able to reuse it. It was that time when he was on duty at night and happened to be summoned and bumped into them. Liang Zhen reminded him to keep his mouth shut and he naturally did not dare to treat others. Yan, since then, has become Zhu Yunxuan's imperial physician, but behind this peaceful sky, his head is pinned to his trousers belt.
Liang Zhen smiled and blinked: "His ability is more than that, there are other good things, I will show your majesty later."
Zhu Yunxuan didn't seem to understand, and Liang Zhen didn't explain much. He continued to massage his knees and reminded him again: "It's the death day of the late emperor again, and when His Majesty is still kneeling, don't be so sincere next time."
Zhu Yunxuan gave a nonchalant "um", the corners of Liang Zhen's lips rose, and he asked him again, "Is there still trouble for those old guys in the afternoon?"
Zhu Yunxuan frowned: "King Zhao's words are so disrespectful, what does it look like to be heard."
He said that he was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered that when his brother was still there, he was like that, and he was teasing those princes and ministers without hesitation.
Liang Zhen disagreed: "The ministers don't care, why should Your Majesty worry about the ministers? Then, what did you do after that, King Xian?"
Zhu Yunxuan really admired this man's thick skin. It was obviously a reprimand, but in his ears, he was worried about him: "...No, King Xian and the others are just trying to play the prestige of the old prince."
King Xian's thoughts are actually very easy to guess. He is Zhu Yunxuan's elder, and he is still the largest clan in Beijing. In the past, when Emperor Zhaoyang was still alive, he was quite embarrassed, not to mention Zhu Yunxuan's ascendance, he was still the first. He took a group of clans to recognize the emperor, and he boasted of having meritorious deeds, and even more so, he wanted to show the style of the old prince.
As for the face of the little emperor, no one cared at all. Anyway, Zhu Yunxuan, the emperor, was also aggrieved, and everyone thought he was weak and bullying, and ignored him.
Liang Zhen showed disdain and sneered: "Old man, sooner or later clean up them."
Zhu Yunxuan stopped talking, and only Liang Zhen dared to say such rebellious words in front of his emperor.
When he first arrived in You, Zhu Yunxuan ordered people to pass the meal, and he had not eaten for a whole day. He was really hungry at this moment, but because of his illness, his appetite was not very good. Liang Zhen stayed and dined with him. Zhu Yunxuan didn't say anything, as if he was used to it.
Seeing that he barely filled his stomach, and took the medicine after a quarter of an hour, the smile on Liang Zhen's lips seemed to be more pleasant.
The sky outside the window was already dark, and Zhu Yunxuan opened his mouth to expel people: "It's this hour, won't King Zhao go back?"
Liang Zhen said slowly: "I stay here to accompany Your Majesty to talk at night."
Zhu Yunxuan was serious, with some anger in his eyes, and reminded him in a deep voice: "I am sick and feel unwell."
Liang Zhen smiled in a low voice: "Your Majesty's thoughts are wrong, how could this minister be such a beast, it's better to ignore your body."
Zhu Yunxuan simply didn't talk about it. Every time he argues with Liang Zhen about this kind of thing, he never gets a good deal, so it's better not to mention it.
So Liang Zhen stayed here in Ganlin Palace. After nightfall, Gao An brought people to wait on them, and then they all retreated. Liang Zhen would not leave people to serve in the Palace of Time. It has been the practice for more than half a year. There are always five or six times a month, King Zhao will stay in His Majesty's bedroom, and he only knows these eunuchs who are serving Zhu Yunxuan. Blind, dumb.
Zhu Yunxuan leaned on the couch in his coat and read a book. Liang Zhen went over and directly handed over the book in his hand and picked him up.
Zhu Yunxuan was startled and glared at him angrily: "You just said you wouldn't..."
"I won't, but Your Majesty only fainted once in the afternoon, so don't read Lao Shizi's book, and rest early."
Throwing the person into the bed, Liang Zhen bullied him up and kneaded and kissed, until Zhu Yunxuan couldn't take it anymore and started kicking him to let him go.
After a while of fuss, Liang Zhen hugged Zhu Yunxuan and started talking. He touched something from the hidden compartment at the head of the bed and handed it to him: "The first thing I said to Your Majesty."
Zhu Yunxuan glanced at him suspiciously, and then looked at the wooden box in his hand, which was the same as the one containing the ointment before. He opened it carefully, and the ointment inside was also transparent, with a faint aroma: " what is this?"
Liang Zhen's hand pressed down along his back, and rubbed it until it reached the tail ridge. He said in an ambiguous voice, "Of course it's a good thing to use here."
Zhu Yunxuan immediately stuffed the things back to him: "Insulting Sven!"
However, Liang Zhen said with interest: "This thing is better than before, it can make Your Majesty produce more water, and it can be more interesting..."
"Shut up for me!" Zhu Yunxuan blushed instantly, irritated.
Liang Zhen doesn't care, this is a good thing. Since the founding of the Dayan Dynasty, a child-bearing drug has been fiddled with, and there are regulations that allow you to marry a male wife. There are not a few people who study this way. Good things that harm the body have always been sought after by people, especially those rich and powerful dignitaries, not to mention the secret medicines developed by the imperial physicians in the palace, which are even more difficult to find.
It's a pity that it can't be used today, so Liang Zhen regretted that he put the things back in the secret compartment, put his arms around Zhu Yunxuan and talked to him: "Wait a few days, Your Majesty is good, you must give it a try. It's a good thing that makes people want to die, I can't say that your greedy mouth will beg the minister to ask for more."
Zhu Yunxuan was really embarrassed and angry, Liang Zhen turned over and pressed him up, grabbed his hand and touched his own thing. These days, they were busy with the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, and they hadn't been intimate for a long time. Zhu Yunxuan touched the hot potato, which was very awkward, but Liang Zhen refused to let him go, and kept moving his hand, Zhu Yunxuan said coldly, "King Zhao really does not believe what he says.
Liang Zhen smiled hoarsely: "I naturally won't disregard Your Majesty's body, but it's good to change something else."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his body. Zhu Yunxuan didn't know what he wanted to do at first, until the trousers were torn off and his own thing was caught. He was suddenly startled, and subconsciously grasped the quilt under him: "You put …”
Liang Zhen naturally wouldn't let it go, so he just gave him a mouthful of it. This was the first time Zhu Yunxuan had tasted such a taste. When he came out, his eyes were red, but Liang Zhen covered it again and kissed him. lip.
The salty taste spread between his lips and teeth, and only then did Zhu Yunxuan realize that he had swallowed all the things just now, and weakly resisted the fiery chest that was pressing against him, but his legs were brought together by Liang Zhen.
It turned out that the other tricks he said were like this... Zhu Yunxuan was so ashamed and angry that the hot object kept rubbing against the bottom of his thigh, but he was pressed and unable to move. This feeling was even better than that of a real knife and a real gun Embarrassing.
Liang Zhen's movements didn't stop, and he kept kissing Zhu Yunxuan's neck and shoulders sticky.
In exchange, Zhu Yunxuan was naturally sobbing more. Liang Zhen was used to it. His little emperor was always like this, whether it was painful or comfortable, and he often cried once at this time. Quan should have added to the fun.
The candles in the sleeping hall trembled, and the night became deeper.