Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 138 × No Trace × Charming

"Chu Lang Chuya broke into the palace first, and you led the troops to fight back. The four civil and military officials all witnessed it." Chu Feng looked at Chu Qinghuang who was kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his hands to wrap around Chu Qinghuang's. "Eighth brother, you have done a great job in rescuing him. On the day of enthronement tomorrow, I will personally draw up an edict of reward for you."

Chu Qing lowered her head even lower, "Your brother obeys the order!"

Chu Feng gave his arm a hand, "Go back to rest tonight."

Chu Qinghuang responded, and stretched out his hands to give Chu Feng the token on his waist to dispatch the forbidden army in the palace with both hands.

Chu Feng didn't look at it either, "You and I are brothers and sisters, so I can rest assured that I will hand over this token of the Forbidden Army to you."

"My brother is terrified!" Chu Qinghuang had no interest in this token, and declined, "Now that the overall situation has been decided, I don't dare to ask him to think about it when I retire."

What Chu Feng valued the most was Chu Qinghuang's point of being non-competitive and pure-hearted, which made him feel a little warm in this intriguing palace.Naturally, he also didn't want Chu Qinghuang to be involved in politics, he only hoped that he would always live in Qifeng Palace and could always call him Brother Three Emperors.

Chu Feng put away the token, and took another deep look at Chu Qinghuang, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his heart was in every possible way.

After handing over the token, Chu Qinghuang stood up, "Your younger brother will leave."

After saying that, he bent over and stepped back.

Chu Feng watched him approach the darkness all the way, and then turned his head to look at those ministers. Those ministers who had wavered and planned to take refuge in Chu Lang Chuya saw Chu Feng's eyes at this moment, and dared not look at him...

Chu Qinghuang went back to Qifeng Palace alone, and as soon as he approached, he saw Yu Chunong standing in the cold wind at the door, Yu Chunong was holding a palace lantern, his face was turned pale by the night wind, but he Looking at Chu Qinghuang who was approaching, his eyes were full of joy, "The eighth prince—"

Chu Qinghuang's expression gradually softened, "Nong'er is waiting for me?"

Yu Chunong hung the palace lantern on the side, walked over and said, "When I woke up, I heard the noise outside, and I didn't see the Eighth Prince, so I was always uneasy..."

Chu Qinghuang grabbed his hand and found that it was cold, she frowned and said, "Nonsense, why don't you come out with a piece of clothing on?"

"The slave is not cold." Yu Chu Nong Ruyu's cheeks were a little smoky red, "The slave prepared hot water for the eighth prince, thinking that the dew will be deeper, and the eighth prince will use it when he comes back."

Chu Qinghuang followed Yu Chunong into the palace gate, and walked into the inner hall of the bedroom. The room was moist and warm with the steaming mist. Eight palace lanterns hung on one side, and the candlelight flickered like an illusion.

Yu Chunong lowered her head, "The servant waits for the Eighth Prince to take a bath."

Chu Qinghuang, who was also tired and tired, naturally did not refuse, stretched out his arms, and let Yu Chunong step forward to untie his belt and take off the white clothes that still smelled of blood.

The belt was left behind, revealing a slender and youthful figure in the slowly faded white clothes. His complexion was so white that he hadn't seen the sun all year round.

Chu Qinghuang's figure was already slender, but he was a little thinner because he hadn't eaten for many days. The undulation of his shoulder blades was like a resident butterfly. Yu Chunong, who helped him undress him, looked a little dazed.

With all his clothes off, Chu Qinghuang stepped into the bathtub, originally Ruyue would pick some flower petals to bathe him, but Chu Qinghuang didn't continue to use it if he didn't like it, the clear water glistened, and he could see the young body below.

It was the first time for Yu Chunong to serve Chu Qinghuang to take a bath. Normally, she would just stand outside and wait for orders, but now it was the first time she was so close, her hand holding the wet towel trembled a little.

The water temperature was just right, and Yu Chunong's movements were gentle, Chu Qinghuang unconsciously closed her eyes.

The full head of black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and some of them are floating in the water, like splashed ink. Yu Chunong is wiping Chu Qinghuang's back, but she doesn't know when a bunch of hair is wrapped around her wrist. Qinghuang snorted softly, "Nong'er, you hurt me."

The voice didn't mean to blame, but it was a bit lazy and sweet. Nong'er froze, then hurriedly lowered her head to catch Qinghuang's hair wrapped around his wrist.

Yu Chunong is also 17 years old now, most of the boys at his age have wives and children outside, but since Yu Chunong came to Qifeng Palace to serve Chu Qinghuang, he has never done this. In addition, there are all court ladies and eunuchs in the palace, let alone anyone to talk about. Sometimes when I wake up from a dream, I feel ashamed that my lower body is wet and sticky.Chu Qinghuang naturally knew this, but he only thought of Yu Chunong as the little eunuch in his previous life, so he didn't talk to him about this aspect of men and women.

Standing behind her and rubbing Chu Qinghuang's back, Yu Chunong had straightened her mind, but for some reason, she became charming from the moment she heard Chu Qinghuang's soft hum.

The mist rose in the room, and the skin under his hands was slippery, so Yu Chunong had some chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Chu Qinghuang also felt that the movement of wiping her body was light and heavy, her bright eyes were half-opened, "Nong'er."

When Yu Chunong heard the call, she missed the wet wipe in her hand and dropped it into the tub.

Hearing the sound, Chu Qinghuang turned her head to look at him, obviously the two were only a short distance away, but because there was a layer of mist separating them, Chu Qinghuang didn't notice Yu Chunong's slightly stiff face.

"Changing clothes for me." Chu Qinghuang stood up from the tub.

He had already felt a little sleepy just now, but now his eyes are all lazy and downcast.

Yu Chunong was stunned for a while, and then brought a bath towel to wipe off the water on his body.

Chu Qinghuang let him wipe, her crow's eyelashes drooped, and the shadow of sleepiness fainted under her eyes.

Standing opposite Chu Qinghuang, Yu Chunong looked at Chu Qinghuang's body that was opened to him without any defense, and only felt a trembling part in his heart, but he tried his best to restrain this feeling, and wiped it off. With a body.Chu Qinghuang's legs were very slender, but not thin. They looked straight and vigorous. Yu Chunong knelt down and wiped Chu Qinghuang's lower body.

After the last trace of water stains were wiped off, Yu Chunong put on a piece of clothing on Chu Qinghuang's body, "Eighth Prince, I will take you to rest."

Only then did Chu Qinghuang open her eyes in a chaotic manner, let out a 'hmm', and walked outside.

The bed has been made, and the luxurious bright yellow bed curtains hang on both sides, and the sandalwood is wafting, as if it is real or unreal.

Yu Chunong led Chu Qinghuang to bed, covered him with the quilt, then put down the bed curtain and retreated.

There was a clamor in his heart, and he blushed because of the inexplicable heat.

Yu Chunong took another look at Chu Qinghuang and exited the bedroom.

Seeing Yu Chunong coming out of the room, the little eunuch guarding the watch had been on good terms with him on weekdays, but now seeing his face flushed, he couldn't help shouting, "Chu Nong!"

Yu Chunong seemed to have not heard, and walked quickly, seeing Yu Chunong coming out of the corridor, the little eunuch frowned, "What's wrong?"

Yu Chunong never kept watch at night, today he just remembered Chu Qinghuang in his heart, and now he was lying on the bed in the side hall, his mind was full of that body that was just like him.

heat.

Can't vent, don't know how to vent.

It would be dawn in another hour, Yu Chunong didn't dare to think anymore, pulled up the quilt, covered her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and forced herself to immerse herself in the darkness.

But in the darkness, a figure gradually became clear.

In my daily dream, there is a delicate and elegant woman with a voice as sweet as the moon.Tonight is a bit different, the woman who has been unable to see her face no longer does those moves to tease him, but stands there quietly, the sound of splashing water comes from there, Yu Chunong mustered up the courage to walk away Go forward, when the fog in front of you is completely cleared.He saw a naked man with white clothes under his feet, and water stains on his body slid down his smooth back.

Yu Chunong stretched out her hand tremblingly...

The person who had been turning his back suddenly turned sideways, revealing half of his cheek.

There was still some water vapor in the narrow eyes.

"Nong'er, you hurt me."

Yu Chunong suddenly sat up from the bed, hugged her head tightly, panting desperately.

The sky coming in through the window is already bright.

I don't know how long it took to calm down before Yu Chunong reached out and lifted the quilt tremblingly.The wet sticky between his legs made him even more overwhelmed...

——What kind of dream is this...

The author has something to say: Langley Grand. . .I smiled wretchedly