Transformation of the slag prince plan

Fan Yi was sitting on the ground, trying his best to wake himself up, when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance, and then felt his body lighten, and his whole body was lifted into the air.

His heart beat heavily, and he subconsciously wrapped his hands around the neck of the person who came up, and immediately opened his eyes wide to look at the person who hugged him.

Seeing this, Fan Yi's blood suddenly disappeared!

The person who picked him up was Ji Lanshu!how come? !Why is he here!

Why at this time? !

Fan Yi was stunned, he just stared at Ji Lanshu in a daze, he couldn't even care about the pain on his body for a moment.

Until Ji Lanshu said in a cold voice: "Get the car ready!"

He just came back to his senses, struggling to get out of Ji Lanshu's embrace.Ji Lanshu hugged her even tighter when she didn't want to!

The long-lasting cedar wood fragrance on Ji Lanshu's body, mixed with the fragrance of wine, overflowed wantonly, cold, mellow, and intoxicating.

Under the invasion of this fragrance, Fan Yi's itching in his heart became more and more intense, and the endless sense of emptiness filled his whole world, and he yelled frantically: "Come closer!"closer!

He bit his tongue hard, and the smell of blood spread in his mouth, and the stinging pain also made Fan Yi clear up a lot.

He said vaguely, "My lord, please let me down."

It's a pity that the voice was too weak, Ji Lanshu didn't hear it, and just strode out with him in his arms.

Outside the door is a busy street, if Ji Lan does not let him go, Fan Yi will be carried away by a man in full view of everyone!

He was anxious, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, quickly put me down! It's unreasonable for us to behave like this!"

Ji Lanshu kept walking, but hugged the person in his arms tighter, and said in a low voice, "What time is it! Pay attention to these things!"

Fan Yi was weak all over, his limbs were limp, and he couldn't struggle away from Ji Lanshu's embrace at all.His heart was full of grief and anger, startled and angry, but Ji Lanshu's scent kept teasing and plucking him, making it even more difficult for him to resist.

He spoke again, his voice choked with sobs: "Ji Lanshu! Let me go! Can't you understand human speech!"

Ji Lanshu acted as if he had never heard of it, with a cold handsome face, he walked out step by step with him in his arms.

Persuading him to no avail, Fan Yi had no choice but to lower his head, thinking to himself: At least I can cover my face.

The carriage had already parked outside the gate of Chunyuan, Zuoyi was standing beside the carriage, seeing the prince walking quickly with someone in his arms, he immediately lifted the curtain of the carriage and let the prince sit in.

After Ji Lanshu sat down firmly, he hugged the young man in his arms tightly, stopped his struggling hands, and said in a cold voice: "Go back to the house immediately, and let the imperial doctor Liu wait for you. People see a doctor!"

Zuo Yi took the order, got on his horse, whipped and left.

Seeing that the prince had no other orders, the coachman swung his whip at the two horses harnessed in front of the cart, and the carriage galloped down the street steadily and quickly.

Ji Lanshu arranged to do things properly, and then looked down at the boy in his arms.

Fan Yi's originally white and quiet face was now pink like a begonia, and sweat broke out from his forehead.His almond eyes were slightly closed, and his half-covered pupils were sparkling, looking soft and meandering.However, his long eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were still biting tightly, and his hands were firmly pressed against Ji Lanshu's chest, showing a stubbornness that could not be ignored in his fragility.

The forbearance of the boy in his arms told Ji Lanshu brightly that he had entered the period of passion.

It was too late to be shocked that Fan Yi was actually a brother, Ji Lanshu's breathing suddenly became disordered after just one glance, and the hand holding the boy unconsciously tightened, causing the person in his arms to struggle more violently.

He immediately came to his senses, loosened his grip quickly, and slowly wrapped his hand around the young man's back, patting his back lightly as if to comfort him.Seeing that the boy no longer resisted as before, he slowly calmed down the strangeness in his heart.

The boy went to Chunyuan today for some reason.If Ji Lanshu hadn't happened to meet him, then he would be in the heat of passion...

Ji Lanshu stopped thinking about it, and couldn't help feeling rejoicing.

Since the literary meeting, Mo Shu has come to him with painting tools from time to time, as if he wanted to ask him for advice.He was just getting annoyed by the ink books, so he went to Chunyuan to listen to music to relieve his boredom.

Ji Lanshu thought to himself, luckily he went, otherwise he would never have discovered the boy's secret.

The person in his arms suddenly moved, and the fisted hands gradually lost their strength and slipped to the sides.The boy buried his face in his chest, and slowly leaned up again.The young man's warm breath penetrated straight into Ji Lanshu's neck, and the low and forbearing breath lingered in his ears, making his ears warm, the blood in his body instantly warming up, and his heart beating even more .

Ji Lanshu straightened his back without daring to move, and said to the driver sitting outside with a stiff face, "Hurry up!"

When the coachman heard the prince's cold order, his scalp tightened, and he responded immediately, waving his whip even more vigorously.

At this time, Fan Yi's abnormal body was becoming more and more uncontrollable, and the high fever almost made him unable to maintain his sanity.

The fragrance of "I smell it like this" wrapped around him, and Ji Lanshu's embrace was so familiar that he couldn't help but recall the tenderness they had once had.

Fan Yi raised his misty eyes, inch by inch over Ji Lanshu's brows, handsome roots, slightly thin lips...

As long as I raise my head a little, I can kiss him, rub my ears with him, kiss his temples, get in touch with him, and climb to the bliss again with him!

At this moment, he desperately wanted this person, as long as he wanted this person!

Fan Yi could no longer hold on to himself, and instinctively yearned for the person in front of him.

He approached happily and nervously, but after seeing the cold expression on Ji Lanshu's face clearly, all his senses came back in an instant.

What are you doing?

Is he crazy? !

Who is this in front of you?It's Dazhao's Prince Chu, the passionate and romantic!

How can you jump in again after suffering a loss and being fooled?

Fan Yi exerted all his strength and struggled to get out of Ji Lanshu's arms.He fell to the side and hugged himself tightly with his hands, enduring the bone-destroying itch and longing for the person in front of him.

Isn't that enough?

If you can't control yourself, and do that witch and mountain thing with Ji Lanshu, how can you live up to your father's teachings!

In the period of filial piety, if he had sex with others, would he be able to seek a future in a dignified manner in the future?

Fan Yi continued to do psychological training for himself, and seeing the results, he was dragged into a warm embrace by a pair of hands.

Fan Yi had no strength left, so he could only close his eyes tightly.

Ji Lanshu didn't notice for a while, and let the boy roll off his arms. He immediately picked him up again, and at the same time shouted to the driver: "Hurry up!"

The carriage galloped all the way and soon arrived at the Gu residence.

Ji Lanshu's heart relaxed, he took a deep breath, and with a push of his arms, he carried the boy out of the car.Ignoring the kneeling servants, he went straight to the main courtyard.

Doctor Liu had already been waiting at the door, and when he saw the prince carrying the man into the inner room, he hurriedly followed.

I saw a young man with a beautiful face lying on the bed.The prince stood beside the bed, holding the young man's writhing body with both hands.Doctor Liu's heart skipped a beat, his face stunned.

Ji Lanshu saw that Doctor Liu had stopped where he was, and couldn't help scolding: "Come here soon! Why are you standing there!"

Doctor Liu came forward to check it out, and with just one glance, he came to a conclusion: "My lord, this young man is in a passion, look at this..."

Ji Lan couldn't help but burst into anger: "You already know! Hurry up and heal him!"

The young man seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, and he had already started tearing at his clothes.

Doctor Liu immediately opened the medicine box and took out a set of needles.He looked at Ji Lanshu, and said: "Please hold this young master down, the old man will give him the needle."

Hearing this, Ji Lanshu simply sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to embrace Fan Yi in his arms, and held his body firmly.

As soon as Fan Yi came into contact with Ji Lanshu, he immediately became quieter, which made both Ji Lanshu and Liu Yuyi heave a sigh of relief.

However, Ji Lanshu breathed a sigh of relief a little early - his neck was bitten by Fan Yi!The boy's sharp canine teeth pierced into his flesh, making him feel pain, but at the same time, there was an inexplicable lingering feeling.

Very tormented.

Stretching his body, he listened to Doctor Liu's instructions, and slowly took the boy to lie on the bed, and then untied the boy's clothes so that Doctor Liu could administer the needle.

The boy suddenly let go, said something softly, and his expression gradually returned to calm.

The two were close, Ji Lanshu heard Fan Yi's murmur clearly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Fan Yi's red face rubbed against Ji Lanshu's arm, his white and slender fingers tugged at his skirt, his red lips parted slightly, and he called his name, showing his affection.

Ji Lanshu didn't dare to look any further, and urged Doctor Liu to be quicker in his cold voice!

After Doctor Liu finished administering the needles, Ji Lanshu broke out in a layer of hot sweat on his back.

He looked at Fan Yi who had already fallen asleep due to the acupuncture points being pricked, sighed, and pulled the quilt over the young man.

Doctor Liu packed up the needles, hesitated for a moment, and said to Ji Lanshu: "My lord, my brother's passion lasts for seven days, and acupuncture can only suppress it for a while. When this young master wakes up, the passion is still there." , when the time comes, the prince only needs to..."

As long as it is how, both of them are clear.

But Ji Lanshu didn't intend to do that, he squinted with dark phoenix eyes, and sneered: "Oh?"

Doctor Liu resisted the act of wiping his sweat, and said hastily: "If you want my brother to not have sex, sex, and room, but also to safely pass through the passionate period, it is not impossible. The old man happens to have a prescription for suppressing passion , you can use it for your son.”

Ji Lanshu frowned and asked, "Does this medicine have any side effects?"

Doctor Liu said cryptically: "This prescription is only for the nobles in the palace, and this old man also got it by chance."

Only then did Ji Lanshu feel relieved, and nodded in agreement.

The two of them went out of the inner room, Doctor Liu went to decoct the medicine himself, and Ji Lanshu went to the opposite study.

The third from the left had been waiting in the study for a long time, and when he saw the lord coming in, he immediately reported: "My lord, Mr. Fan once saved the oiran in the spring garden..." Report the past between the two of them truthfully.

"...Mr. Fan came to Chunyuan today to deliver a manuscript, and because he drank the special tea in Chunyuan, he aroused his enthusiasm."

Ji Lanshu listened in silence without saying a word.In the end, he ordered the third from the left: "Tell everyone in Chunyuan to keep their mouths shut. Go to Fan Yi's house again, and tell him that I hit it off with Fan Yi right away, and invite him to stay in Gu's residence for a few days, so that Fan's family can feel at ease."

Zuo San's heart trembled, he was secretly surprised at the importance of the little Mr. Fan in the prince's heart, and immediately retreated respectfully.