The straight male queen was stolen again

Pour tea and pinch legs

like a normal couple

Cai Shan clenched his fists tightly, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Tong Rong on the other side of the bed with a "fiendish look".

The quilt was not pulled over the shoulders, and it was still a little cold in early spring. What if I turned over at night and exposed my back and caught a cold?

While worrying, Chaishan found such a seemingly reasonable excuse for himself, moved closer, and gently pulled up the brocade quilt.

The sweetheart who is close at hand is like a fairy statue made of jade, the skin is as delicate as the finest white porcelain, and the thin lips capture the most colorful sunset glow in the sky, exuding a moist luster in the faint candlelight .

The brocade was gently pulled up, and carefully placed on the shoulders.

Chai Shan propped his elbows on the pillow, looking sideways at Tong Rong's beautiful sleeping face, the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it, the more he looked at it, the more obsessed he became, and he felt a little worried for no reason.

Is Brother Rong, who looks like a banished immortal, really by his side?

He suddenly panicked, and when he looked back, his hand had already touched Tong Rong's face.

This caress was like a bundle of dry firewood that had been fueled with kerosene. When it met a little spark, it immediately ignited violently. Finally, Chai Shan couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed deeply on the red lips of the beautiful woman.

……

The next day.

Tong Rong lazily got off the bed and called Ning Yue to go forward to change clothes.

The neckline of the pajamas was opened a little, exposing a gap in the chest.

Ning Yue looked over with her clothes in her hands, and said in amazement: "Xiao Lang's rash seems to only grow at night at this time? Why does it look like some new ones have been added? It's bright red."

Hearing this, Tong Rong lowered his head and opened the skirt of his clothes. Sure enough, the red marks that had disappeared before going to bed appeared again, new marks pressed the old marks, and the spots were speckled.

"How do you look at it, it's more serious than yesterday?"

He frowned, and said to Ning Yue, "Help me get the ointment formulated by the envoy Zhou."

If it gets worse in a few days, let the imperial doctor take a look again.

Today, the emperor and the empress still serve court food in Jiaofang Hall.

"The positions of the three concubines who will be promoted yesterday have been drawn up, can your majesty see if there is anything to be changed?"

"No. Just let brother make up his mind."

Tong Rong smiled, stamped the phoenix seal on the booklet, and called Dianzhi to pass on the decree.

Today was the same as yesterday, Tong Rong took the maids and eunuchs to rectify the palace records, and returned to Jiaofang Hall when it was time for lunch.

But he was stopped by Eunuch Tang who had been waiting at the gate of the hall for a long time.

Eunuch Tang smiled brightly and festively: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is waiting for you to have a meal with me at Funing Palace, and the young master is also here."

This young master is referring to Zhou Ran, the only son of Princess Wenyao, the elder sister of Chaishan.

Chaishan is not very close to all the imperial relatives, except for this nephew who only knows how to eat, drink and play.

When they came to Funing Palace, the emperor's bedroom, far away, the palace servants had already gone in to inform Tong Rong to welcome him in.

"Brother Rong is here!" Chaishan came towards him, followed by a boy about [-] or [-] years old, probably Zhou Ran.

"Hello, Aunt Huang!" Zhou Ran bowed his hands, very obediently, and automatically used this flattering title.

As expected, Cai Shan glanced at him with satisfaction, then turned to Tong Rong and said, "Sit down and rest, I heard from the palace people that you haven't had a few sips of water all morning!"

But his heart hurts badly!

As soon as Tong Rong was seated, he hurriedly poured a cup of tea with his own hands and held it in front of Tong Rong: "Let's drink some tea to moisten your throat first."

Although Tong Rong knew that Chaishan was the emperor, after all, he had the experience of growing up with informality, and he was a modern person who valued equality in his bones, so he didn't feel wrong, so he took a sip of the tea cup naturally.

Zhou Ran, who stood by and lowered his head slightly, was secretly startled.

My uncle has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, but to be able to put aside the face of the emperor and pour tea for the new aunt himself, I really love him.

Tong Rong put down the teacup, but Zhou Ran was still standing aside, looking at Chaishan questioningly.

Chaishan waved his hand: "You sit down too, it's a family and you don't have to stick to it."

Zhou Ran secretly laughed.

Uncle's word "family" is quite strong, I'm afraid it wasn't meant for himself.

"Yes, uncle!"

Zhou Ran was amazed at the meal.

The emperor served rice for the queen with his own hands, scooped up soup for the queen with his own hands, served food for the queen with his own hands...

It's so close to being fed directly to the mouth!

Zhou Ranjin entered the palace with the purpose of currying favor with Tong Rong. Looking at it this way, he has strengthened his determination to hug this thigh.

He turned his head around and said, "Aunt Huang, I heard that you have a brother and a sister in your family? My nephew is very envious, but it's a pity that I'm the only one in the family."

Tong Rong nodded: "Indeed, my brother is six years older than me and is married, while my younger sister is still young and still in her boudoir."

Zhou Ran was refreshed when he heard the keyword, and hurriedly asked: "Speaking of which, my nephew and my respected sister had a chance encounter! Last year when I was offering incense at Faquan Temple, she mistakenly thought I was a thief, and there was a lot of trouble. Long, I wonder if you know about this?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Tong Rong helplessly.

"Faquan Temple?" Tong Rong thought about it carefully and shook his head, "I never heard her mention it."

Never mentioned it! !

Zhou Ran seemed to have been hit by an arrow in his chest, and suddenly became depressed.

Tong Rong looked at his expression, as if he understood something.

However, this young master has always been famous for his idleness in the capital, and his own sister is obviously also ruthless, so he didn't continue this topic, and instead bowed his head and picked food.

After finishing his lunch, Zhou Ran, frustrated in love, resigned tactfully.

"Brother Rong, is he still going in the afternoon?"

Tong Rong nodded: "It's probably [-]% after the trial, and I have to run for two more days."

Chaishan frowned and said: "I heard from the palace people that you went all the way from the imperial garden to the imperial dining room, and you didn't get driven in a sedan chair, and you didn't take care of resting."

"It's troublesome to go on a field trip in a sedan chair and stop for a while."

Chai Shan didn't speak any more, and squatted down in front of Tong Rong's knee, holding his calf with his big hand through his lower garment.

Tong Rong's calf was touched suddenly, and he flinched in shock.

"Xiaoshan, what are you...doing?"

The place hidden under the clothes that people haven't seen all year round is very sensitive, and it is extremely uncomfortable to be pinched in the palm of someone's hand.

Tong Rong twisted his legs to run away, but Chai Shan slipped his fingers and grabbed his calf to prevent him from leaving.

"I'll pinch Brother Rong's legs."

As Cai Shan said, his powerful knuckles started to move, and he pressed the acupuncture points on his calf through the cloth.

The Son of Heaven, the most noble person in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, knelt down in front of him and gently squeezed his legs.

Rao Tong Rong didn't care about superiority and inferiority, this sense of inversion also moved him.

Chai Shan, who was massaging his own legs, looked so serious, as if he was holding the most valuable treasure in the world. The comfortable force spread on his calves, arousing a layer of goosebumps.

For some reason, Tong Rong watched this scene, but was unable to stop it for a while.

A silent and warm atmosphere surrounds the entire hall. A newlywed couple, just like all other supportive couples, the wife suffers from a sore leg, and the husband squats down to help pinch his feet.

Every finger and every movement is full of warmth.

I don't know how long it took, as if he suddenly came to his senses, Tong Rong struggled to retract his feet, and said softly: "Okay, it's not sore anymore, thank you Xiaoshan."

Chaishan slowly moved his hands away with nostalgia, and raised his head with a smile: "Brother Rong's legs are not uncomfortable, as long as he is tired again next time, Shan will give Brother Rong the massage."

Tong Rong was stabbed by this smile, and he didn't start with a guilty conscience, but he didn't know why he was guilty.

This afternoon, apart from resolutely rectifying the palace affairs and examining the details of the accounts, under Tong Rong's noble face, he has been thinking about that smile for no apparent reason.

……

For several days in a row, Tong Rong brought Si Gong Ling and Gong Zheng and other palace officials and eunuchs to make the work style of the entire palace completely new.Not only have all the account details been identified, but also the responsibilities of each large and small post have been further refined, and a monitoring organization has been set up to conduct regular inspections, so that work is done and responsibilities are assigned to people.

With this skill, Wei Yang, the commander of the palace who followed behind, could hardly maintain a serious face, and ran to wait outside the Jiaofang Hall before dawn every day, and evolved into the number one diehard fan of the empress.

However, other things did not work so smoothly.

Every morning, the first thing Tong Rong does after waking up is to check whether the "time rash" on his body is better, but new red marks are found every day.

The jar of ointment is almost used up, and it still doesn't have much effect.

It was the same this morning, Chai Shan had already gone to court, Tong Rong got up late, and when he saw it, there were new scars.

He worriedly looked at the red marks on his body, and said to Xiao Yuanzi, the second-class eunuch in charge of the Jiaofang Palace, "Go ask the envoy of Zhou Yuan to come over again."

"Yes!"

Xiaoyuanzi has a round head and a round head, is very good at talking, and is very agile in doing errands. After a while, he brought Zhou Heng, who was out of breath, back to Jiaofangdian.

"Meet the Empress."

"Excuse me." Tong Rong slightly opened the neckline covering the snow neck a few inches, "Master Zhou, at this time, my rash will increase every morning, and it doesn't get better even after applying ointment."

Zhou Heng glanced at it, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

He naturally knew what was going on, but he didn't know what kind of tricks the royal newlyweds were playing. Why did this... such a room thing covertly pull him, a little imperial doctor, to lie.

Court Envoy Zhou really wondered if he didn't understand the holy meaning, so he thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty...don't worry, the rash is neither painful nor itchy at this time, and it doesn't have much impact on daily life. This rash...is very difficult to heal, some Once a person gets it, it will accumulate over time, so it’s hard to say.”

Ning Yue who was waiting on the side frowned tightly when she heard this: "Is there no way to cure it?"

Envoy Zhou pinched his beard and said tactfully, "There are ways... of course. The most important thing is to meditate! As long as you exercise restraint and meditate, you don't need medicine stones, and you will be all right soon."

As long as you don't do such things every night, won't you be fine soon! ?

But Tong Rong didn't understand the deep meaning of these words, he thought about the word "meditation", he thought it was because he was busy with palace affairs every day in recent days, it was indeed a bit tiring to get angry, and the rash has not healed.

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Court Envoy Zhou: You young people are playing really well, but the old man can’t understand)