Jing Shao placed the man in his arms on the bed, felt him shivering slightly, kissed his cheek soothingly, and raised his hand to lower the tent. Remembering that Xiao Yuan had said that being in a darker environment could reduce the tension and shame of a male wife.
The light on the bed dimmed all of a sudden, Mu Hanzhang slowly opened his eyes and quickly closed them again, only his body wasn't as tense as it was just now. A warm hand unwrapped the crown of his head, gently caressing between the hair on top of his head, a kiss as gentle as water landed on the forehead, traced across the tip of his nose, and sought out his lips. Compassionate touches, testing, gradually turning into light sucking and nibbling.
Jing Shao felt the person in his arms some gasping for air, a little support body, through the weak light, only to see the person underneath the clothes scattered, long hair spread out, slightly red with a handsome face kept gasping for breath, the beauty is beyond compare.
The snow satin undershirt was ripped open, revealing a glistening jade-like chest, but the sleeves are still on the arm, half covered, adding to the style. Jing Shao looked at the beauty in front of him, only to feel his mouth dry, leaned down to contain a small bean.
"Well ......," Mu Hanzhang whimpered at the provocation and immediately pursed her lips.
Jing Shao glanced at his shy self-consort, lowered his head and continued to savor the small bean that had already been bullied into redness, and reached out to pinch the other one, lightly twisting and pressing it, gradually increasing the force.
"Hmm ......唔...... "Mu Hanzhang trembled his body, had to open his eyes and look at the roof of the tent to distract his attention, preventing himself from making such a shameful sound, how could he not help that the person on his body seemed to see his intentions, bullying those two poor little guys more and more, even gently pulling outward with his teeth in his mouth.
"Ah ...... don't uh ......" Mu Hanzhang reached out to push him away, but her wrists were clutched and pressed to her head.
Jing Shao kissed his way up his chest to his chin, nibbled on a cute ear, pressed down on the wrist that was trying to resist with one hand, and stroked one hand over the small, tactile belly, circling and lightly tracing it before his calloused hand burrowed into the soft silk-lined pants like a spirit snake.
"Well ......" Mu Hanzhang twisted his body, but could not avoid that nimble hand, was held by him a lifeblood, suddenly no strength to resist, only to take a pair of beautiful eyes to look at the bullies.
Jing Shao saw his own princess looking at himself pitifully, his heart instantly softened into a puddle, let go of his wrist, lowered his head to kiss the lips that had been nibbled into a luscious color, let him wrap his arms around his neck, his hands quickly faded off those shirts, and fumbled around the bed for a while, grabbing a delicate white jade box.
When Mu Hanzhang saw what was in his hand, his handsome face, which was originally peach-colored, suddenly reddened completely.
Jing Shao lightly smiled and kissed him, "This is the tribute from Jiangnan, how much money can't buy it." Opening the white jade box, the balm inside was crystal clear and bright, obviously much more valuable than the best balm of Mo Lian Ju. Digging some of the ethereal balm on his fingertips, he probed towards the long coveted place.
Mu Hanzhang lightly bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, her long slender eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly.
"Junqing, look at me," Jing Shao looked at this, his heart couldn't bear it, and with his other hand he gently caressed his lips to save that poor lower lip, "don't bite, and don't hold back, if it hurts, just say so, huh?"
Mu Hanyang opened her eyes, looking at Jing Shao's sweaty handsome face, those beautiful eyes are full of tenderness and compassion, such a person will not hurt himself. The fear in his heart gradually disappeared, loosened his tightly bitten lower lip, and lightly nodded.
Long, slender fingers with cool balm, gently kneaded for a moment and slowly probed in.
"Well ......," Mu Hanzhang inclined his head and clutched the bed sheet underneath him. The feeling of a foreign object intruding was not pleasant, and with the movement of that finger, it gradually ceased to be so unpleasant, but then proceeded to squeeze in two more.
"Is it hard?" The sweat on Jing Shao's face dripped down his chin onto the chest of the man beneath him.
Mu Hanzhang nodded and shook his head again, that burning, tingling feeling, couldn't tell if it was hard or something else.
Seeing that the person underneath him had already adapted to three fingers, Jing Shao could no longer hold back, pulling up those slender legs and carefully breaking in.
"Ah ~" Mu Hanzhang stifled a grunt will not be able to make a sound, clutched the sheets underneath, a pair of glistening hands clenched knuckles white, and even shivering slightly, a long time before slowing down this mouth up, raised his head backward, a drop of tears along the corner of his eyes slipped down, trembling and crying out softly for pain, "Well ...... pain ...... ah ......"
"Junqing, don't be afraid, relax." Jing Shao wasn't having a good time either, not daring to make a move, kissing his eyes delicately and gently stroking his arched spine until he had eased through the excruciating pain, and only then did he move slowly.
"Well ...... ah ......" Mu Hanzhang tightly frowned, ready to suffer another night of torture, who knows that with the body of the person's slow and gentle movements, the pain gradually subsided, replaced by a An indescribable feeling, until Jing Shao touched a certain place, a burst of amazing pleasure instantly attacked the whole body, making the original pain grunt suddenly changed a tone.
Jing Shao hooked his lips when he heard this wonderful soft hum and moved with relief.
"Aha ~ ah ...... well ...... there ...... don't ...... ah ...... "By the end of the day, Mu Hanzhang didn't know what he was saying. Only remember as if plunged into a boundless dream, in a lonely boat, with the huge waves rise and fall, do not know the name, do not know what is now and what is now and what is now.
Holding the person who had passed out in his arms tightly, Jing Shao curved the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, this person was finally completely and utterly his own, this existence that was the warmest and cleanest to him was now firmly held in his arms, and no one could take it away from him.
Perhaps when he just woke up, it was out of the pity and guilt of his last life that he wanted to treat him well, and also because of the memory of his last life, he subconsciously wanted to hold on to this only life-saving straw that made him feel warm and safe. But now, these days together, his knitted brows and smile are pulling his own gaze, that warm and stoic figure, has gradually walked from the eyes to the heart. When you become one with it, you only feel that there is nothing happier than this in this world.
As the saying goes, the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, and from then on, the king does not have an early morning court.
Mu Hanzhang habitually opened his eyes on time and couldn't help but frown, his body was exhausted as if he hadn't slept all night, and his waist and femur were very sore, so he couldn't help but grunt lightly. After carefully thinking about what happened last night, his hazel eyes instantly woke up, and his clear and handsome face was quickly colored with a scarlet red.
Don't know how to face the person behind him holding him tightly, Mu Hanzhang closed his eyes, intends to continue to sleep, waited for a long time but didn't see the person behind him awake, afraid that he missed the hour of the court, only to use his elbow to push the sleeping guy.
"Hmmm ...... Junqing ......," Jing Shao grunted, nuzzling the person into his arms again, rubbing against the long, silky hair before continuing to let out a light snore.
"Your Highness, change up." Duo Fu waited outside the door for a long time without seeing any movement in the house, so he only knocked on the door.
"Well ...... not going today ......" Jing Shao was upset at being woken up.
"Recently the dynasty is not peaceful, do not be capricious." Unable to do so, Mu Hanzhang could only yank away the arm on his shoulder and rolled over to push him.
Jing Shao reluctantly opened his eyes and saw his own Wangfei slightly frowning, showing a fatigued handsome face. Frozen for a moment, the corners of his mouth gradually grinned, holding the person over and kissing the slightly swollen lips, "I'm going to the court, you sleep some more."
Mu Hanzhang couldn't help but glare at him as he watched the corners of that mouth have a tendency to grin behind his ears.
Jing Shao gave another kiss on that exasperated cheek before he smiled and rolled out of bed to get dressed. On his way out, he didn't forget to tuck in the corner of the quilt for the person on the bed, and put the bed curtains back in place before reluctantly walking out of the inner room.
"Your Highness is in a good mood today." When he met Xiao Yuan in front of the palace gate, because Jing Shao's springy face was just too eye-catching, Servant Xiao couldn't help but ask.
"Servant Xiao!" Jing Shao saw Xiao Yuan and dragged him over, "I really don't know how to thank you, how about this, tomorrow, I'll buy you a drink!"
"So, Your Highness is getting what you want?" Xiao Yuan looked at Jing Shao's smug look and suddenly felt piercing.
"Thanks to those tricks of yours, it's just too effective!" Jing Shao hemmed and hawed and used his elbow to pestle Squire Xiao's itchy flesh.
"That's right, listen to me!" Xiao Yuan dryly laughed twice, "However, with this recent situation, it is better for Your Highness not to go to court with this expression on your face."
Jing Shao heard this, suddenly woke up, his big brother is still alive or dead, can not smile to the court, busy thanked Xiao Yuan reminded, change a heavy expression to take the lead to go to the palace.
Xiao Yuan looked at Jing Shao's back somewhat despondently and sighed softly, when will his own mother be able to be as supple and obedient as Wangfei Cheng. Quietly rubbing his aching waist, Servant Xiao grunted in dissatisfaction, letting him wear emerald green today is considered cheap, should let him wear goose yellow!
Mu Hanzhang missed breakfast once he slept, the king explained that he was not allowed to disturb the princess, and the subordinates in the East Garden did not dare to call him. Duo Fu wrinkled a bun face to cope with the stewards who came to the house, for the sleeping princess to deal with the trivial matters of the house.
At the same time, this day, after the Empress officially began to give the fourth prince to choose the right consort, so that the duchess of the daughters of the dukes and marquises to be married to take turns handing cards into the palace. The name is to enjoy the flowers, in fact, is to see each other.
In the spirit of the first look at the easiest to remember, Mrs. Beiwei Hou first handed the card, the same day with their own daughters into the palace to go. And the same positive, there is the Duke of Maoguo wife. And I don't know for what consideration, even let the two families at the same time to the palace.
Jing Shao down the dynasty would like to go home, but was called by his father to the imperial study, discussing a half a day of Yunnan and Tibet terrain, the situation in the southwest.
"I heard that you sent two guards around Jing Chen." Emperor Hongzheng's words changed, suddenly mentioning the second prince who had gone to the southwest on an unannounced visit.
Jing Shao, who had long grass in his heart, suddenly had a ling, and lowered his eyes and said, "I saw that there was not much available manpower beside my second imperial brother, so I lent him the two guards who were good with their hands."
Emperor Hongzheng gave him a deep look and slowly said, "Thanks to is good hands, come back for a heavy reward."
Jing Shao's pupils suddenly shrunk, and he violently raised his head, "Father, second royal brother, he, but what happened?"