Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

back to the room?Is it going back to his bedroom, or is it referring to the Phoenix Palace where he used to imprison himself?According to Wuji's habit, there must be no one in his bedroom to serve at night, at least there are Fufeng and Nongliu in the Qihuang Palace, and the Qihuang Palace is relatively close.But—Qing Shu couldn't help but annoyed himself: "Oh, he's so drunk, what can he do to me!"

Having made a decision, Qingshu put Wuji's arm on his shoulders, and helped him walk towards the Qihuang Hall.The road is close or not, and it is not far, but Wuji is so drunk that his whole body is weak, and it is all supported by Qingshu's strength, so he walks very slowly.

Although the others were told to go down to rest, Fufeng and Nongliu didn't dare to sleep first, they wandered back and forth outside the palace gate, waiting for Qingshu to come back.

Seeing two figures leaning on each other from a distance, they immediately went up to meet them.Fu Feng was a little surprised and said: "Your Majesty! Young Master Song, why did your Majesty become so drunk?"

Nong Liu followed suit and asked, "Yes, you're all right."

Qingshu supported Wuji and walked all the way, already sweating from exhaustion, you must know that Wuji is not a dainty girl.Wiping his sweat with his sleeve, Qing Shu said: "Help me help him in first, although it's already late, please ask Miss Liu to make some hangover soup."

Slaves should abide by the rules of being a slave, since Qing Shu didn't want to talk about it, they naturally didn't dare to ask any more.After listening to Qing Shu's words, Nong Liu hurriedly went to the small kitchen to make soup and hot tea, while Fu Feng helped Qing Shu to help Wuji into the back room.

The clothes on Wuji's body were already soaked with wine, and it was time to change his clothes so that he could sleep peacefully.The change of clothes was prepared in the outer room, Fufeng picked out a set, took it to the inner room and put it on the bed, ready to help Wuji change it.

Qing Shu is considerate, thinking that it would not be embarrassing for a girl who has not left the cabinet to change clothes for a man, so she stopped her.

"Miss Fufeng, go and bring some hot water. I can do such rough things as washing his body and changing his clothes."

Fu Feng was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and secretly smiled and said: "Slaves are used to doing this kind of thing, but since Young Master insists, let the wind go down."

Feng'er's words inexplicably revealed several different meanings, Qing Shu felt that he seemed to be misunderstood, and explained somewhat embarrassingly: "I don't want a girl to go home—"

Fu Feng smiled and said: "My lord, you don't need to explain, it's not been a day or two since Feng'er entered the palace. Just wait for a while, I'll bring you some water."

The hot water in the palace is continuously burning every day, so it is very convenient to use.Fufeng brought the hot water in a short while, and put a towel on the side of the basin, and Nongliu also brought the hangover soup in a porcelain cup.They put the things on the table, bowed to Qing Shu, and said softly: "Your servant will leave." The two of them retreated together and closed the door for them.

He wanted to pour him the hangover soup, but he couldn't pry Wuji's mouth open no matter what, so Qing Shu could only put the soup aside, giving up the plan to wake him up by himself.

Taking off Wuji's coat and inner garment, Qing Shu soaked the towel, then twisted it, put it in his hand hot, and wiped Wuji's body.

When he rubbed his abdomen, Wuji who had fallen asleep suddenly woke up, grabbed his hand, and said half-consciously, "What are you doing?"

Qingshu pushed his hand, motioning him not to hinder himself.

"You drink too much, I'll wipe your body and sleep better."

Wuji grabbed his hand and brought him to himself. "Brother, sleep with me, and Wuji will make you comfortable." Holding him tightly in his arms, one hand slid down the waistline.Wuji touched Qingshu's butt as if confirming, squeezed it lightly, then snorted and fell asleep again.

Qing Shu got out of his arms dumbfounded, got out of bed and moved a chair beside the bed, he planned to sleep on it tonight.

Wuji quietly hugged the quilt in his arms like a green book, and slept there quietly. When he woke up, the lines of his resolute face became softer, and there was still a little bit of childishness between his eyebrows and eyes.Qing Shu looked at him who was sleeping soundly, probably only at this time, people would think that he was just a young man.

The last time I took care of him like this was when he had a cold attack.Looking at his sleeping face, Qing Shu couldn't help recalling the past.

He tried to figure out why, and since when, Wuji would have a different thought on his own.

When talking about intimate manners, the first thing Qingshu thinks of is the time when Wuji taught himself to swim, and he had an inexplicable reaction in the water.With a reaction, then, and then he took the initiative to kiss Wuji.This, is it because of this?Then he really seduced Wuji first.

No, at that time Wuji seemed to want to do something to him, but he ran away first.

If you think about it further, when you rode back to Wudang, he, his hand, and then yourself——thinking about it, it seemed that every time I had a strange reaction, it was him who was doing something wrong.

Sighing thoughtfully, Qing Shu leaned on the back of the chair, feeling a bit of a headache. In his memory, even when he was a child, no matter whether he cared for him or rejected him, Wuji had always been sticky to him.I was too careless, if I found out earlier, maybe I wouldn't let Wuji go down this wrong path.

In the past, I put all my thoughts on Zhiruo and didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a senior brother. Let's have a good talk with Wuji tomorrow morning.As long as he can speak up, Wuji Xu will not be so obsessed with himself.After making a plan, Qing Shuyi lay down on the edge of the bed and slept peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, Wuji finally woke up from the wine. He looked at the Qingshu who kept vigil for himself, feeling both happy and distressed.

"Brother, wake up, go to bed and sleep." Wuji called him softly.Qing Shu rubbed his eyes and looked at him a little confusedly.

Wuji sat up and asked with a smile: "Brother, did you guard me all night?"

Qing Shu woke up completely, blinked his eyes, nodded and said calmly: "Yes, I lost, so naturally I will accompany you all night as promised."

There seemed to be some subtle feelings in the air, Wuji felt that Qing Shu's attitude towards him seemed to be less tense.He tentatively put his hand on Qing Shu's, although Qing Shu still didn't like it, but this time he resisted not pulling his hand back.

Wuji blinked, as if he couldn't believe that it was still Qingshu in front of him, why did his attitude change so much overnight?

"Brother?"

Qing Shu took his hand out of his palm, and then held his hand in reverse.There was a trace of guilt in the voice: "Wuji, it was the brother who was wrong before."

Wuji opened his eyes wide in surprise, and looked at him motionless: "Master, senior brother, have you finally figured it out! Wuji will definitely treat you well in the future, no matter what you want, I will give it to you, as long as you Be nice with me, as long as you don't leave me."

Hearing what he said, Qing Shu felt more and more that he was right. "Wuji, it was because senior brother didn't teach you well before, that's why you fell in love with men. If you want me to accompany you, I'll just stay with you in the palace for a while."

What he said was a little strange, and Wuji felt that his hot heart was being soaked in cold water again.He didn't speak to himself like a lover, but like a serious elder brother.

Wuji frowned and asked him, "What do you mean?"

Now Qingshu regards him wholeheartedly as his younger brother, persuading him with conscience: "Wuji, in fact, you don't like me, it's just that you are closer to me than others, it's only my brother's fault. Without helping you figure it out, you took the brotherhood between you and me as a match of wings."

Wuji snorted coldly: "Oh? So you thought so."

Qing Shu thought that he snorted coldly because he mistakenly thought that he looked down on him, so he quickly explained: "Fentao Duanxiu has existed since ancient times, senior brother definitely has no intention of looking down on you."

Wuji held up his hand and put it in his own to play with: "Oh, then what do you mean, willing to obey me?"

Qing Shu shook his head: "You and I are brothers in the same sect, no matter what, I will never obey. What I mean is, as long as you want, I am willing to stay with you in the palace for a while. If you can fall in love with women, it is naturally the best However, if you don’t like it, senior brother is willing to help you, uh, help you find a man who also likes men.”

Wuji raised the corners of his mouth evilly, and stared at Qingshu with a pair of phoenix eyes, thinking it was funny.

"Senior brother is really considerate, and you have been formally named my concubine, so you are going to choose a new person to enter the palace for me? You are too anxious, I haven't had enough of you, how can I give the rain to others. "

Qing Shu became a little anxious: "Wuji, you didn't hear me. Well, I mean—"

Wuji slapped the fan: "Senior brother, don't worry, speak slowly, I won't run away again."

Qing Shu really calmed down and thought about what he wanted to say. Then he said: "I mean, in the past, you and I met for a short time every time, and every time, it was not very good."

Wuji raised his chin and forced him to look at himself: "Isn't it very good? Brother, what you mean is that every time we break up, you will stab me with a sword, and you want me to die. This matter."

Qing Shu bowed his head guiltily: "I hurt you twice in a row, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just ask for your understanding. For the sake of his beloved, no matter how ridiculous things are possible for a man, even if he knows that he is What you did was wrong."

"Oh, I understand. How could I not understand? If I didn't like you, how could I stand there honestly and let you stab me twice in a row."

"That's different."

"What's different?"

"You just mistook our relationship for love."

"The relationship between us? I thought we only had feelings for me alone. Could it be that Qing Shu also has feelings for me? This is a rare thing."

Wuji originally thought that he should follow Qing Shu and coax him gently and softly, but thinking of all the grievances he suffered for him in those years, he couldn't help but want to say some harsh words.

Qing Shu stood up from the chair and sat on the bed beside Wuji.

"I have feelings for you, of course, but because I like Zhiruo wholeheartedly, it is inevitable that I don't pay much attention to other people. This is my fault, Wuji, don't get angry because of this senior brother, okay?" good?"

Wuji squinted his eyes, the flames in his eyes danced, he fiddled with Qingshu's belt and said, "Of course that's fine, but how do you want to compensate me, brother?"