[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 68: My Uncle and I are Best Friends (17)

With the elegant and sweet aroma of ambergris in his nose, and the warm and comfortable soft quilt beneath him, the man who fell into a long but sweet sleep seemed to be aware of the familiarity of the surrounding environment, and subconsciously raised his head. Hand, the man turned sideways and hugged her to the left, but he did not meet the young man with warm skin in his memory as he expected.

His nimble hands and feet seemed to be tied up by something, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained by something. The alertness in his subconscious made Zhao Chong give up the tempting dreamland without hesitation, and opened his eyes quickly.

"Uncle Emperor, are you awake?" What came into view was a piece of finely embroidered gold dragon pattern. A young man with a high jade crown and a high headband was leaning on the bedside with a memorial in his hand, his expression as peaceful as ever.

The limbs were fastened to the four corners of the dragon bed by thin silver-plated dark iron chains. Although the chains were long enough and the places where they connected with the wrists and ankles were thoughtfully covered with a circle of soft cloth, this could not be changed no matter what. The fact that the man is in captivity at this moment.

It was more excessive than what he had done, but not as ruthless as he imagined. With his mind back, Zhao Chong looked at the other party's delicate side face and blinked: "Your Majesty is really a good trick." He had never received the

true initiative of the young man, suddenly When being kissed, his first reaction would definitely not be to refuse. He would simply knock down the enemy coach to end the battle. Even Zhao Chong himself might not be able to do better than the opponent.

After all, he used force when he caught the young man, but the young man only used a kiss to catch him.

A kiss that hides poison.

"Don't worry, the medicine I fed to the emperor's uncle is not poison." As if he understood what the man was thinking, the young man put down the memorial in his hand. "Apart from making the emperor's uncle have a long and sweet dream, it does not have any disadvantages." Side effects."

Zero Eleven, who knows all the truth: ... Is it really okay to say that sleeping pills mixed with advanced repair agents are so fresh and refined?

--As for the weakness of the limbs, Zero Eleven said that it was entirely the fault of a certain prince himself. If Zhao Chong had not had insufficient rest recently and had hidden injuries in his body, he would have been able to get out of bed and move around in full swing after he woke up.

"It seems that your majesty is still somewhat sincere to me." Zhao Chong stood up from the bed and listened to the jingling of the thin iron chains in wonder, "With such a formation, could it be that your majesty also wants to imitate me?" Come to a golden house to hide your beauty?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Picking up a piece of cool thin chain and playing with it, the young man asked in a low voice, "Compared with the safety of his brothers, the emperor's uncle actually cares more about the love between these children. "Chief."

"Your Majesty personally said that you don't like killing before I fell into coma, and I have such good words. I should believe your Majesty." He raised his eyes and glanced at the memorial spread out beside him. Zhao Chong was surprised and praised with a little understanding. "I haven't seen you for many days, and your majesty actually learned a good calligraphy that is difficult to distinguish between true and false."

The pen was powerful and sharp. Even though Zhao Chong was very sure that it was not written by himself, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

"In such a situation, the emperor's uncle still did not forget to boast." He pushed the memorial to the other party, and the young man generously satisfied the man's curiosity, "I have been with the emperor's uncle for so long, if I don't even have such a little thing. Learn, what can I do to stabilize the group of generals at the border?"

It seems that he has indeed underestimated the other party, stroking the trace of vermilion in the blank space of the memorial, Zhao Chong raised the corner of his mouth: "He actually covered up my king's Military seal, it seems that Your Majesty took off my clothes with your own hands."

"Uncle Huang has too many things hidden on his body. How can I feel at ease if I don't do it myself?" No matter the situation is good or bad, the young man is still as calm as before. He couldn't help teasing, and reached out his hand to take the memorial away from the man's hand like a pity. The young man chuckled childishly, "Ten days have passed, and the court has decided. As a prisoner, the emperor's uncle had better keep his mouth shut. "

But in my opinion, it is His Majesty who should keep his mouth shut." Zhao Chong approached the other party affectionately and calmly tested the young man's attitude. Is there a new version of the anecdotes in it?"

"Of course." No longer just retreating as before, the young man stood up, raised his hand and pinched the man's chin as he had learned, "Thanks to that kiss, I The affair with the emperor's uncle is known to everyone in this palace."

Leaning close to the man's eyes, the young man asked in a low voice: "Those gossiping servants and soldiers, the emperor's uncle guesses what I am doing What happened to them?"

"You...!" He wanted to keep the anger on his face cooperatively, but Zhao Chong still gave up when he saw the pride in the other person's eyes.

"Forget it, Your Majesty won't behead them all," Zhao Chong gently removed the young man's left hand that didn't use much force, and looked at the other's thin white fingertips, then lowered his head and licked it lustfully. He licked it and said, "Your Majesty's hands don't have the slightest smell of blood." He

failed to scare people, but instead he was eaten by the man. If it had been in the past, the young man would have turned red at the tip of his ears and yelled at him, but he had already made up his mind to pay attention. Letting the other person taste the uncomfortable feeling of being controlled by someone, the young man bit his lower lip and pushed the man who was sitting upright onto the bed with his backhand.

Opening his eyes in surprise, Zhao Chong understood what the young man wanted to do almost instantly. He shook his head and chuckled. Zhao Chong allowed the fierce-looking young man to sit astride his waist.

If the other party really thinks that this kind of thing is a humiliating punishment, then he has nothing to say about it.

If possible, he would like to experience more "humiliation" like this.

With just one look, he could guess what Lin Guo was thinking about at the moment: Big Pig Hoof, do you think I can make you happy so easily?

The bed curtain hung lightly, and occasionally there were a few clattering sounds of iron chains colliding. He had no intention of doing the thankless and tiring work of counterattack. Lin Guo tried his best to get people to stand up and salute, and then was extremely irresponsible. Gather your clothes and leave.

"Suddenly I remembered that there are still political matters to deal with. I will take the first step. Uncle Emperor, please help yourself."

Zhao Chong, who was neither up nor down, was thrown on the dragon bed:...

He was wrong. In a sense, the other party obviously understood the meaning of "punishment" better than he did.

After a few quick breaths to calm down, Zhao Chong raised his right hand to cover his eyes.

What should I do? This time I seem to have really fallen into trouble.

Not just the power, but also the heart that gets the response.

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Although it was to tease Zhao Chong, what Lin Guo said about political affairs was true. He asked Zero Eleven to lower the temperature around him to reduce the fire. Lin Guo arranged his dragon robe and served Xishun. He drove to the royal study room.

With the change of power, there was a major change of forces in the court. However, what is surprising is that except for the courtiers and clan members who followed Ling Rui and participated in the rebellion, no one under the regent was affected.

Even the young man, the most valued chamberlain around the emperors of the past dynasties, used the Xide Xishun left by Zhao Chong unchanged.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, and the young man who takes back the power of the government is not much easier to control than Zhao Chong. Recalling the opponent's lack of reputation in the past and the one-shot attack in front of the Suzaku Gate, no matter how much objections there are to the young man's handling, the ministers have no choice but to He tucked his tail obediently.

"He's fine." Seeing Xishun's absent-mindedness when he was grinding ink for him, Lin Guo said as if unintentionally while correcting the memorial, "Except for freedom, there is everything in the Qingyan Palace. I will definitely not wrong your former master."

"Your Majesty, forgive me." Xishun knelt down and saluted neatly, and squeezed the fine ink stick in his hand, "Now that the prince has woken up, I dare to ask your majesty what your thoughts are towards the prince." If

you don't change the courtiers, you can't. After raiding the palace, apart from putting the stubborn secret guards and the prince under house arrest respectively, the other party hardly did anything that could be called revenge.

Everyone in the world says that "a lonely person" and "a ruthless person in heaven", what's more, these two people are both tough men. This relationship that started with a mistake should not be favored by anyone, but after seeing the young man for half a month, After what he did, Xishun still inevitably had a little hope in his heart.

If it was not just the prince's wishful thinking, but if His Majesty had been a little tempted, could these two people achieve a seemingly impossible consummation?

"I planned to intercept people seven times in ten days. I originally thought that only that guy Xide was brave," the young man stopped writing and dipped the cinnabar on the side, and said slowly, "Now it seems that you two are both loyal servants." ."

"I just don't want to see the prince's sincerity." Thinking of Xide who failed seven times without being punished, Xishun secretly emboldened himself, and then continued to speak despite the pressure brought by the young man, "Everyone. It is said that a hero has a hard time being a beauty, but the prince has only been in trouble with your majesty once in his life."

After finishing the point, Xishun did not go on to say more. He wanted to plead for the prince, not to really question him. other side.

Zhu pen paused, and the royal study immediately fell into a suffocating silence. There was no attack or response. Just when Xishun thought that the young man would not speak again, he suddenly heard a thin whisper: "... Don't I show it clearly enough?"

"If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to lose it if he had a hundred heads."

The sunlight was just right, making the young man's lowered eyebrows particularly soft, and he looked blankly in front of him. The distracted young man, Xishun suddenly felt enlightened and wanted to rush to Qingyan Palace immediately to tell his master the good news.

As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. As long as the prince is not the only one who falls, there is still a possibility of recovery.

Lin Guo, who deliberately wanted to use Xishun's words to let Zhao Chong understand his feelings: ...Innocent, you will never guess the ending designed by me.

"Your Majesty," just as the master and servant, whose brain circuits were completely out of tune, were having fun with each other, Xide, who had stayed with Lin Guo as a chamberlain, knocked on the door, "There is news from the Qingyan Palace. , saying something happened to the prince."

"What happened?!" He looked up suddenly, and the ink pen in the young man's hand fell heavily with a loud clatter.

"This..." Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction would be so great. Xide cleared his throat and tried to maintain a serious expression as he muttered - "The

prince said that he was heartbroken..."

"His Majesty wants to kiss, cough, go in person. It's good to watch."