Chapter 323 326
Chapter 323 326
Rong Yue doesn't understand Chi Heng's thoughts.
While humming a little song from Ningzhou, she washed her body, washing down from her neck.Amidst the water vapor, Rong Yue's body was bursting with vitality, every movement pulled the well-proportioned muscles on his body, making him slender and beautiful.He lowered his head and began to rub his abdomen, then stopped, washed quickly as if dissatisfied, Rong Yue shook his head, and continued to rub Xin Chang's legs.
I remember that in the past, he loved the dragon pattern so much that it was outrageous, instead of flying over it as fast as it is now.
The steaming steam tirelessly enveloped him.
Chi Heng got up, and put on a fluffy white bath towel for Rong Yue. Hearing the faint sound of singing outside the soup pool, with indescribable tenderness, Rong Yue turned his head and smiled: "You haven't gone to court for a month. Well, the courtiers have piled up your notebooks, and you still have the mood to hunt and play with me every day? Ha, have you finally tasted the fun of sensuality? Let’s say that being an emperor is very boring, except for going to court. Going to court, if you hadn't had Ji Ce Luo Jinghan, your life would be different from that of a walking dead!"
"Well! I don't want to go to court at all!"
Rong Yue raised his eyebrows: "Haha, then you give in and ride with me to the end of the world, okay? We have inexhaustible money and inexhaustible energy. It's much better than being in this boring palace! I'm particularly annoyed by those nagging Nagging courtier, if you get a little tired, he will dare to say that you have neglected the business of the country-you are the emperor, not a wooden pile, what is the point of sitting on the dragon chair every day! Have fun!"
Chi Heng put his arms around his shoulders: "You are right!"
Chi Heng's worry and sadness can't be concealed, he can order the world, he can easily bring down a country, but he can't save the people in front of him, he can only watch his life go to an unknown place, powerless Confused, people hate.
Rong Yue took a step back, looked up and down vigilantly, and said, "Drinking? Don't use what you and your lover do casually!"
Behind is a wall made of jade, and there is no way to retreat.
Chi Heng smiled wryly.
Rong Yue rolled his eyes around him: "Didn't you say twisted?"
The wound on the wrist has healed, leaving clear marks, like two life-threatening ropes, the more you look at it, the more surprised you become, and then you look up, your eyes full of doubts.
Chi Heng hugged him.
Rong Yue just made a shallow move, but didn't speak.
Chi Heng only covered the lower part with a bath towel, and Rong Yue's body was also covered with a thin one. The two bodies that came out of the hot spring were both hot, soaked in water, moist and elastic like grass in early spring.However, such a moist and flushed skin could not make the tattoo alive, and those lines were still withered.
Hot body, riding.
"Rong Yue, don't move, I have a way to make your tattoo different."
Chi Heng's voice was choked with sadness.
Rong Yue was more puzzled.
Chi Heng's hand gradually slid down to the dragon pattern on Rongyue's abdomen, soaked in the hot spring, the fingers with thin calluses would not be too rough.Perhaps it was because Chi Heng's voice was too sad, and Rong Yue didn't brush it away, but watched his every move blankly.
Chi Heng squatted down slowly, and lifted Rong Yue's towel away.
The lips came together and kissed the dragon pattern.
Kiss, the sucking kiss is like a ignited fire, teasing the withered green dragon at the waist, bit by bit gentle, the tip of the tongue swims along the stretched tattoos, licking across the flexible skin.Echoing Chi Heng's kiss, the moisturized and radiant skin became throbbing, restless, and wanted to escape.
Rong Yue leaned against the jade wall with his eyes closed, panting heavily, his fingers could not help but hold down his hair.
Calling tirelessly, the withered green dragon was finally smudged with a layer of light red, light red, dark red, and finally woke up. It swung its tail in amazement, white clouds gradually appeared, and the green dragon finally became high-spirited. The stroke is like an outline, soaking into the skin.
After a long time, Rong Yue let out a low voice: "Ah! It's really useful!"
The long-lost Qinglong returned to its original expression. Rong Yue looked and looked in surprise, even threw away the bath towel, and looked at the mirror in front of the mirror. Unbelievable, he stroked and caressed with his fingers happily. The smile is as innocent as a child's.
Chi Heng was so distressed that he wanted to cry, how could the color stained by passion\desire last as long as acupuncture?
He wanted to say it was only short-lived.
So what if it is short-lived, Rong Yue is so happy, happy so pure, just enjoy this short-lived happiness, is there really no other way?
The entire imperial court knew about Rong Yue's illness, and also knew that the emperor was busy ignoring government affairs every day because of him, but no one dared to mention it.In the beginning, it was only Mei Yuanbai who was looking for a famous doctor, but now there are seven or eight first-rank officials who are struggling with it. Chi Heng was even furious, and dismissed an official who was looking for dereliction of duty. Dead hold.Looking at the black halo between Ji Ce's brows, Chi Heng burst into despair.Not to mention that all the officials were tossed like walking on eggshells, Chi Heng himself became gloomy and haggard.
The young king is no longer the one who is sympathetic to the people.
He is possessed by demons, like being possessed by evil spirits. The executioner who once slaughtered the city has returned. His anger makes people shudder, and he is always angry and restless. He is like a firecracker close to the flame. It could be detonated at any moment.Chi Heng was not in the mood to go to the court at all, even if he went to the court, he was absent-minded and hastily done, being pushed into a hurry by his courtiers, he raised his eyebrows and immediately fell silent.Even Ji Ce's persuasion was useless, Chi Heng took all the memorials on the case of Yushufang: "Vice Envoy Ji, what's urgent, pick them out and I'll approve them together."
Ji Ce pressed the notebook and raised his voice: "If you don't read it seriously, it's better not to read it!"
Chi Heng slammed the copybook: "You are the prime minister of the country, you just have to read it. Besides, do you need to question the idea of you and Jing Han? Deputy Envoy Ji, if you force me again, I can only take Yuxi away." Come out and cover it up!"
Ji Ce tried his best to suppress his anger, and lowered his head to pick out the important memorials.
Silently stacking them by category, picking and picking, Ji Ce choked up and coughed twice.Chi Heng, who had his eyes closed and rested his forehead with his hands, heard the voice and looked up at Ji Ce.Probably the breath hadn't come to him, Ji Ce covered his lips and coughed with one hand, and continued to pick and choose with the other, frowning tightly, and the frown became tighter every time he coughed.
Chi Heng got up, his face was pale: "Deputy Envoy Ji, are you sick?"
"... Occasionally feel the wind and cold."
Chi Heng's heart sank little by little, and an ominous premonition welled up.The premonition spread, and he listened to Ji Ce's unstoppable cough at a loss.
Ji Ce coughed intermittently so that he couldn't pick any more. He put his hand on the case and managed to breathe easily. His throat was a little sweet, and he could finally breathe fresh air into his heart. He looked up and saw Chi Heng, who was an arm's length away from the case, had a serious expression on his face. Confused and helpless like never before, the king of a country who has always been in charge of killing and killing is just standing and watching stiffly at this moment, with horror in his eyes, and his face is so pale that there is no trace of blood.
"... Chi Heng, what's wrong?"
Chi Heng remained motionless, his shoulders trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears of despair. He stood there, but his soul seemed not there. Such a powerful person seemed to be shattered at this moment.
Ji Ce stepped forward and hugged him: "It's not a big deal that I got cold last time."
Chi Heng turned a deaf ear to it, and raised his hand to rub Ji Ce's forehead.
Ji Ce smiled.
Chi Heng hugged Ji Ce all day long and was unwilling to let go until it was dark. On the dragon bed in Qianyuan Hall, Chi Heng buried his head on Ji Ce's chest and sobbed without tears. He was as deep as a child. Afraid of being abandoned, he imprisoned Ji Ce in his arms like climbing ivy - such powerful arms, trembling constantly.
Ji Ce comforted him.
While comforting him, he couldn't stop coughing lightly, and Chi Heng comforted him desperately.
Even if all the imperial doctors said Ji Ce was fine, he still couldn't believe that he was really fine.Because when he coughed hard, a black spot suddenly appeared between Ji Ce's eyebrows. He thought it was a stain, but the black spot gradually faded away.
An Cuo served Ji Ce the boiled concoction, bit his lip and said to Chi Heng, "Your Majesty, Deputy Envoy Ji is suffering from wind and cold, so you should rest more."
Chi Heng didn't speak.
Rong Yue's illness, we are all looking for a solution, even if you put all the doctors in jail, it's useless. "
"Why is the center of Fu-envoy Ji's eyebrows black?"
An Cuo and Ji Ce were startled, and An Cuo looked at Ji Ce's face: "No, the eyebrows are very clear."
Chi Heng yelled at him in despair: "Because you can't see it! An Cuo, can't you even save the dead? Why are you so incompetent now! You tell me what medicine I want, can't I pick it myself?" ?!"
But Rong Yue was like a normal person, he even covered it up at first.
Later, he didn't care about it anymore, and whoever mentioned it, he waved his hand nonchalantly: "If it's gone, it's gone. I don't think you have any, and it's not bad. I persuaded the emperor. He insists on worrying about nothing. Look at me. Can eat and drink, doesn't look like sick!" Still doing what to do, spending time and drinking is not uncommon.
In March, catkins are flying all over the sky.
The willow catkins in the palace became more numerous, Rong Yue accidentally inhaled the willow catkins under the tree, and started coughing.
Drinking water was useless, at first he coughed occasionally, and then coughed intermittently. He was impatient, coughed and talked, choked in more catkins, and coughed more and more.In a rage, Chi Heng ordered all willow trees in the capital to be cut down.Overnight, there were no willows in the capital, and because of the brutal behavior of the officials, the people complained a lot.
But Rong Yue's cough became more and more severe, and his temper became irritable. One day in the imperial study, he said irritably: "Chi Heng, I want to go to Rongzhou. I am the king of Rongzhou. What's the point of staying in the capital?" Something happened!"
"no!"
"Why not! I'm really not sick! Cough, cough, cough..." Rong Yue suddenly had a severe cough that he had never experienced before, and when he coughed hard in his throat, a wisp of blood came out, and he raised his head in surprise Wipe your hands.
At that moment, his eyebrows suddenly dizzy a little black.The black halo quickly spread to the entire forehead, more than Ji Ce's.
Chi Heng stared blankly, Yuxi fell to the ground. vvwvv,,
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