Jing Shao rarely saw his own Wangfei's dazed look, felt interesting, came over to take advantage of people's surprise, and pecked lightly on those slightly pursed lips.
"Ah!" Mu Hanzhang was startled, realizing it was Jing Shao, she couldn't help but glare at him, "What's this for, Your Highness?"
"It's rare to see you gawking." Jing Shao smiled and sat down next to him, Zhi Xi served the two of them soup and rice and retreated.
Mu Hanzhang picked up the soup bowl and silently took a sip, feeling that tonight's soup had a special fresh flavor.
"Junqing, do you want to learn concealed weapons?" Jing Shao ate a few mouthfuls of food, and when he saw that Mu Hanzhang was just holding his bowl and drinking soup, he gave him a piece of fish.
"A concealed weapon?" Mu Hanzhang looked at him with some confusion, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"
"There is a chivalrous man in the jianghu who is good at using concealed weapons, people call him the Ghost Nine Knives," Jing Shao smiled, remembering the man's appearance, he did look quite like a ghost, "this man went to the Buyeon today to apply for a job."
Although Mu Hanzhang had never heard of any Ghost Nine Daggers, but since they were famous warriors in the Jianghu, how could they put themselves under the command of a prince, and weren't those people meant to stay away from the imperial court?
Jing Shao smiled, seeing that he liked to drink that soup, so he gave him another bowl: "Nowadays, mixing with the jianghu can't earn a few dollars, if these warriors don't want to do some murdering and overstepping, their lives will be very strained."
Legend has it that hundreds of years ago, martial arts really prospered, and at that time, martial arts allies were even able to fight against the imperial court. However, nowadays those great martial arts in ancient times have long been lost, the so-called martial arts masters are not much different from the first grade guards in the palace, besides, most of those who are good at martial arts will go to take the martial arts exams, and there are not many real martial arts masters.
It was just that some capable people still existed, such as those who specialized in concealed weapons like the Ghost Nine Blades.
"All concealed weapons have to be practiced from a young age, besides, I can't practice internal force, even if I learn it well, the power will be greatly reduced." Mu Hanzhang thought about it, but still shook his head and refused.
Jing Shao nodded, but in his heart, he was thinking of having the Ghost Nine Daggers make a few concealed weapons that could be used without internal force for Jun Qing's defense some other day.
After dinner, the two sat on the Luohan bed and drank tea, talking, "clang" sound, Mu Hanzhang hands of the cups and lanterns suddenly fell to the ground.
"Jun Qing?" Jing Shao hurriedly put down the cup in his hand and held his constantly trembling hand, "What's wrong with you?"
"I ...... well ......" Mu Hanzhang's face changed greatly, stood up prancingly, his feet were soft and almost fell down, and he was embraced by Jing Shao.
The breathing of the person in his arms began to become rapid, and sweat seeped out from the corners of his forehead, Jing Shao was anxious and shouted at the door, "Duofu, quickly go find a eunuch!"
"No...... no...... need......" Mu Hanzhang leaned over him, biting the tip of her tongue hard to keep herself calm, "It's the ...... aphrodisiac|drug!"
"What?" Jing Shao's brain buzzed, why would he get hit by this kind of medicine when he was fine?
Duo Fu, who was called in, just happened to hear the words and panicked, kneeling on the ground, "Your Highness! Slave ...... slave servant ......"
"Check! Within one hour, give this king a clear investigation!" Jing Shao roared angrily, picking up the person in his arms and heading towards the inner room.
Duo Fu wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to go out to gather the guards.
After Jing Shao made sure that he didn't have any symptoms of poisoning other than a feverish body, he helped him take off his outer clothes and put the man on the bed.
"I'm fine ...... well ......" Mu Hanzhang bit her lower lip uncomfortably, clutched her pillow tightly with one hand, and looked at Jing Shao prayerfully, "Little Spoon, can you ...... go out for a while first ...... Well ......"
Jing Shao looked at the person whose face was flushed and who was lying on the bed panting sharply, he only felt a tightness in his lower abdomen and couldn't help but pounce on him, "Junqing, don't be afraid, I'll help you to get rid of the medicinal properties so that it won't be difficult anymore."
"I ......唔...... "Mu Hanzhang glared at him, he was hit by the spring | medicine, but not the soft tendons scattered, the body still have strength, and energy is quite strong, which need others to help! He is still strong and energetic, so he doesn't need any help from others.
Jing Shao smiled, after the worry, tonight's events he more or less guessed what was going on, annoyed, but a little happy, perhaps this is a good opportunity ......
Reaching out to hold the hand that clutched the pillow, entwining the soft, slender fingers with his own, Jing Shao leaned down to bite a reddish ear, and with his other hand, he picked the sash of his middle garment in three or two strokes and pressed his slightly cool hand against the pinkish-colored chest and pressed down on a small bean and crushed it up with force.
"Ah ...... don't ......" Mu Hanzhang's body is now very sensitive, where can it withstand this kind of treatment?
"Junqing, don't be afraid, I won't make it to the end, trust me." Jing Shao said soothingly in a slightly hoarse voice in his ear, raising his hand to gently stroke the top of the hair of the person underneath him, gently and earnestly locking eyes with him.
Mu Hanyang Zhang looked fixedly at the eyes of Jing Shao, remembered the words of the nanny today, such a proud son of heaven, but for their own repeated patience. Do not want this kind of gentle eyes will look at others, then they should do something ...... to this person, themselves, is not without feeling ...... heart clear, only feel in front of the eyes open and clear, Mu Hanyang slowly loosened the bite of the lower lip, lightly nodded.
Jing Shao, as if he had been pardoned, kissed the lips that had been bitten out of the teeth, one hand comforting the pitiful little bean, the other hand reaching downwards, through the silky snow satin, gently holding the little Junqing who was refreshed by the drugs.
"Well ......," Mu Hanzhang raised his head from the suddenly intensified sensation, and Jing Shao obediently bit down on the knot of the throat that was sliding up and down, at the same time increasing the force in his hand.
Gripping Jing Shao's shoulders tightly with both hands, Mu Hanyang slowly closed her eyes, a clear tear sliding down the corner of her eye from the overly intense feeling.
Fortunately, that drug was only to make the man excited and didn't have any other effect, and by the time Little Junqing spat out his essence, the drug was basically gone. Jing Shao kissed the sweaty forehead of the man in his arms, placed him back on the pillow, and kissed him hard again before taking a deep breath and sitting up.
"Little spoon, you ......" Mu Hanzhang opened his eyes, pulling Jing Shao who wanted to get up and leave, just now he obviously felt that this person also excited.
"I'll go to the purification room." Jing Shao thought about going to the tub to solve his problem.
"I ...... let me help you ......" Mu Hanzhang pursed his lips, and the red color that had just receded once again crept onto his handsome face.
"Junqing ......" Jing Shao looked at him in surprise, then took advantage of the person before he recoiled, quickly took off his own clothes, pulling a slender and glistening hand attached to the small Shao. Cupping the face of the person underneath him who had parted because of shyness, he sought out those two pieces of softness and pasted them again.
For a while, the red roped tent was warm, and I didn't know what night it was.
After tossing and turning for nearly an hour, Jing Shao wrapped his arms around the person in his arms who kept gasping for breath, and lay down on the bed contentedly, gently caressing the long smooth hair one by one.
Mu Hanzhang buried her face in that broad chest and glared at him breathlessly. Just now, this person took advantage of his own inattention to sneak attack again, causing himself, who had just deflated once, to deflate once again along with him. At this moment, he only felt that his body's strength had been drained, and he was too lazy to move.
"If you're tired, go to sleep first, I'll go out and take care of this matter." Jing Shao beautifully hugged his wife and took a shower, casually putting on a piece of clothing and heading out.
"I'll go with you." Mu Hanzhang put on his coat, this matter should be a matter of the inner house, when it was right for him to handle it.
There was a room full of people standing in the outer room, a cloaked woman kneeling in the center, crying, Duo Fu saw Jing Shao come over and secretly sighed in relief.
"Your Majesty! Your Highness! I didn't do it, I really didn't do it!" The woman with disheveled hair swooped over and knelt at Jing Shao's feet tugging at the hem of his coat, it was actually Aunt Li!
"The slave girl checked, the medicine was put in the soup, it was some aphrodisiac and aphrodisiac spring|pill, according to tonight's roster, when it was Aunt Li who served the bed." Duo Fu reported the results of the thorough investigation.
The whole soup from the kitchen to serve on the table, there is no problem, then it is in the end on the table after the drug, and can access to the people, only the East Garden bedroom close to wait for the few maids.