Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Yan Xingyu said he wouldn't lie to him if he didn't lie to him, and if he said he was dead, he might really be bad.

Jing Hanzhang, who was originally full of satisfaction, seemed to be struck by lightning, holding his chest and almost unable to bear such a setback.

"Okay, Xingyu?" Jing Hanzhang's voice trembled a little, "What's bad? Tell me, tell me clearly."

Yan Xingyu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, struggling to stretch out a small red-stained arm from under the quilt, patted Jing Hanzhang's hand, and said weakly: "There are pigeons calling outside, Yuxi has something important to ask me ,you go."

After he finished the last word, he dropped his hand and fell asleep completely.

Jing Hanzhang sat down on the couch and looked at Yan Xingyu for a while, then put on his clothes and left the room dejectedly.

Yu Xi was sitting on the steps with a sad face, imitating a couple of pigeon calls from time to time, which should be the secret signal for Zhewei and Yan Xingyu.

Jing Hanzhang walked forward with a blank face, and said, "What's the matter?"

Yu Xi hurriedly stood up and looked into the door: "Where's Xing Yu?"

Jing Hanzhang gritted his teeth silently: "What do you think?!"

Can't see it? !Ask!

Yuxi: "..."

Yu Xi smelled the faint fragrance of the ointment he prepared on Jing Hanzhang's body, and knew that the two of them must have settled their affairs, but he didn't understand why Jing Hanzhang was so angry, why he still looked dissatisfied after eating deer.

Yu Xi said patiently, "I have something to ask Xing Yu."

"Just talk to me about anything." Jing Hanzhang was extremely impatient.

Yu Xi thought for a while, since Yan Xingyu showed all his hole cards to Jing Hanzhang, he should have agreed, so he handed the letter in his hand to Jing Hanzhang.

"This is the news from the guards of the second prince's mansion." Yu Xi said, "The second prince secretly contacted the queen and the deputy general of the patrol battalion, so it may be a big move."

Jing Hanzhang opened the letter and glanced at it, then frowned and said, "You can actually insert Zhe Wei'an in the second prince's residence?"

Yu Xi said: "That's the hidden pile left by the Prince Regent in the capital, and Xingyu spent a lot of thought on finding it."

Jing Hanzhang nodded to show that he understood, he put the letter away and said, "Is there anything else?"

Yu Xi is just a doctor, and he can't make up his mind about this kind of thing. He was relieved when he saw Jing Hanzhang took over. He was about to shake his head, as if thinking of something, and raised his eyebrows: "Xing Yu is still sleeping?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Jing Hanzhang recalled that lightning strike—bad!

It was so shocking that he almost spit out another mouthful of old blood.

Jing Hanzhang had a pale face, curled his lips, and impatiently fiddled with the lines on his sleeves. He seemed to want to ask the fish but couldn't bear the shame, so he could only utter a vague voice: "Well, I just fell asleep."

Yu Xi had been sitting here for a long time, and hadn't seen Jing Hanzhang send someone to prepare water, so he knew that this was an idiot who didn't understand anything, and he didn't know how much Yan Xingyu would suffer.

Yu Xi sighed and didn't say any more. After leaving the yard, he found a young man and said that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince asked him to go to the bath to prepare hot water.

Jing Hanzhang was studying the letter to distract himself from thinking about the "rotten" things. After a while, the personal guard suddenly came over and said, "Your Highness, the hot water in the bathroom is ready."

Jing Hanzhang was a little confused: "Huh?"

The guard's face turned red, and he was a little worried about how to speak. The letter in Jing Hanzhang's hand suddenly fell lightly, whirled and floated in front of the guard, and was quickly caught by the guard.

He handed the letter back, but Jing Hanzhang suddenly froze for some reason.

Bubbles of doubt popped out of the guard's head, he didn't understand why his highness seemed to be different from the others, if it was someone else who got the sweetheart he was thinking of, he would have been ecstatic and in a good mood.

Why does His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince look so devastated and hit hard?

The shocked Jing Hanzhang realized later what the hot water was doing, and finally reluctantly admitted that his teaching seemed to be unqualified.

Jing Hanzhang, who was very enthusiastic about this, began to think about what happened in the afternoon, trying to find out which step of himself was worse, so that he could improve it next time. Look at your breath.

On the messy couch, the deer, which was as pure as white paper, was grasping the clothes under him with hands that were more delicate than jade carvings, grabbing the folds of the fine material.

When Yan Xingyu was in a daze, he was prone to talking nonsense, but what he said was all his inner thoughts, and he was not fake at all, which almost made Jing Hanzhang explode.

Jing Hanzhang blushed more and more, snatched the letter, and hurried into the inner room.

Yan Xingyu was still sleeping under the quilt, his black hair was disheveled, covering his scattered skirts, Jing Hanzhang was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he stepped forward lightly and pushed his hair aside.

The dazed Yan Xingyu murmured, "Dah?"

Seeing that he seemed to be still conscious, Jing Hanzhang shook him lightly, and said softly: "Xing Yu, take a bath before going to bed, wash...wash your body."

It took Yan Xingyu a long time to understand the meaning of this sentence, he shook his head: "No, I won't take a bath."

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Jing Hanzhang's ears were red, and when he finally put his arms around Yan Xingyu's waist, Yan Xingyu cried and kicked him, crying vaguely whether it was deep or full.

"It's not uncomfortable now." Drowsy, Yan Xingyu pushed Jing Hanzhang's hand and said dreamily, "Don't touch me, I'm going to be full."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang reacted for a long time before he suddenly realized that something was full, his face became even redder, he held Yan Xingyu's hand, and said in a small voice: "Your Highness will clean it up for you, okay?"

Yan Xingyu was silent for a while, before rubbing on the soft pillow sleepily: "No, let His Highness stay inside."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Finally, Jing Hanzhang couldn't stand being teased anymore, he hugged Yan Xingyu and the quilt together, and walked quickly to the bathroom in the side room.

Yan Xingyu tugged at the hem of his clothes, eyes still closed, his clothes were thin, with traces of ambiguity all over his body, and he didn't care where Jing Hanzhang took him.

The hot water in the bathroom was ready, Jing Hanzhang took off Yan Xingyu's clothes with a strong expression, without looking sideways, and put them lightly into the large bathtub.

Yan Xingyu was so weak that he instinctively fell to the side. Jing Hanzhang immediately stepped forward to support him, took off his clothes, and cleaned up for Yan Xingyu pretending to be familiar.

Yan Xingyu leaned in his arms, allowing Jing Hanzhang to toss and turn on him, and was awakened by the hot water and Jing Hanzhang after a while.

He opened his eyes lazily, and said, "What did Yuxi say?"

Jing Hanzhang told Yan Xingyu about the letter, and Yan Xingyu thought about it, he didn't care about the second prince at all, he didn't need to expend his energy to deal with someone who could be defeated by a small Feng Chenzhou.

"Let them play by themselves." Yan Xingyu finally regained consciousness, raised his hand to brush his hair soaked in water, and said casually, "As long as our wedding is not delayed."

Jing Hanzhang cleaned up Yan Xingyu gently, and coughed dryly. Seeing that Yan Xingyu seemed to be in a good mood, he took the opportunity to ask him: "Xing Yu, what you said before...cough, rotten means..."

Yan Xingyu also glanced at Jing Hanzhang with reddish eyes, as if he didn't understand why he asked such an obvious question, his eyes were full of "The job is bad, what else can it be bad?"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang was shocked by his eyes. Just when Yan Xingyu opened his mouth to explain, he immediately covered Yan Xingyu's mouth with his hand, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, shut up, don't say any more, I don't want to know."

Yan Xingyu: "?"

Jing Hanzhang still had teeth marks bitten out by Yan Xingyu on Jing Hanzhang's hand. Yan Xingyu glimpsed it out of the corner of his eye, stretched out his hand to pull Jing Hanzhang's hand off, and stroked his fingertips lightly: "Does it hurt?"

Jing Hanzhang snorted, "It hurts as much as you think it is."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Yan Xingyu recalled what he had said when he was dazed and staring, and felt a little shy for a moment. He held Jing Hanzhang's hand, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to gently lick the bloody tooth marks twice.

Jing Hanzhang...Jing Hanzhang almost fell into the water and looked at him in astonishment.

Jing Hanzhang instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but Yan Xingyu obviously didn't use much strength, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch helplessly as Yan Xingyu, who was covered in water marks and messy hair, licked his hand like a ghost tooth marks.

"I won't bite Your Highness next time." Yan Xingyu smiled at him, and the red lips that were bitten became more and more confusing, "I won't bite no matter how deep it is."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang's cheeks were flushed, if Yan Xingyu hadn't held his hand, he would have fallen headfirst into the bathtub.

Jing Hanzhang lowered his head and coughed. His voice echoed in the bathroom, and he said softly, "Would you like... Your Highness to teach you again?"

Yan Xingyu, who was unconsciously provocative, stiffened his waist, and after a long silence, he got off Jing Hanzhang's body and moved to a clean bath beside him, burying his whole body in the water, leaving only his lips on top.

Yan Xiaolu said with practical actions that there is no need to teach anymore.

He was taught to be afraid.

"Next time." Yan Xingyu muttered in a low voice, as soon as the voice came out, bubbles appeared one after another, gurgling.

But Jing Hanzhang still understood.

"Okay." Jing Hanzhang's eyes finally had some light, he was full of confidence, and he made up his mind to play well next time, so that Yan Xingyu would not have the opportunity to spit out that "bad" again.

Jing Hanzhang was still thinking about it day and night, thinking about when he would be able to teach again, and he was very careless about his job.

King Rui, who worked hard to win the throne, has been doing things all the time, this time because of the matter of the second prince, please Yu Xi to go to Prince Rui's mansion to discuss important matters.

Because Jing Hanzhang mentioned last time that he wanted to know who the Zhewei teamed up with King Rui, King Rui even sent someone over to ask Jing Hanzhang to join in the fun.

King Rui was really kind to Jing Hanzhang, even if Jing Hanzhang mentioned it casually, he remembered it very clearly.

Jing Hanzhang didn't know it before, but now he knows that the owner of Zhewei is Yan Xingyu, and immediately wants to push this matter away.

Yan Xingyu was preparing the ointment by himself, when he heard the words, he said casually: "Go, why did you push it away?"

Jing Hanzhang raised his eyebrows: "You want to go there?"

"Yeah." Yan Xingyu smashed the spices little by little, "I couldn't handle things a few days ago, and it was Yuxi who helped me. He was just a doctor, and he got a headache when he saw this scene. I'm almost fine now. You should go see King Rui again."

Jing Hanzhang was a little worried, but seeing Yan Xingyu's indifferent appearance, he had no choice but to stop asking.

Anyway, he will protect his deer well, even his own brother can't bully him.

The two packed up and went to Prince Rui's Mansion. Yan Xingyu didn't even bother to change his appearance, he just wore plain clothes, covered with Jing Hanzhang's large brocade robe, and the clothes were clean without even hiding a single needle.

Jing Hanzhang looked at him with a frown, and after thinking for a long time, he took off the red ribbon on his hair from childhood to adulthood, and tied it carefully on Yan Xingyu's black hair.

Yan Xingyu blinked his eyes.

"I'll be with you." Jing Hanzhang said, "Don't be afraid, no one can bully you."

Yan Xingyu rolled his eyes and said softly, "Okay."

The genius fish doctor who became a coachman was about to roll his eyes to the sky. Yan Xingyu even wanted to kill King Rui before, so how could he be bullied?

Thank goodness he doesn't bully others.