Rebirth of the White Cloud

King Xuan helped Yun take off his clothes.The wounds on the chest that were scary to death at the beginning have all healed, but there are still pink scars left after healed, almost, just a little bit, if it is a little bit off, it really can't be saved.

King Xuan regretted it very much now, why did he believe so much in the words of that unreliable little doctor and his witch doctor whom he had never met.I shouldn't have let them leave so early.The imperial doctor came to take the pulse in the morning, and it was the same old saying that the pulse was as usual, and there was nothing wrong with it - I had been listening to this set of words for more than a month, but this man, why didn't he wake up?

Although it is already spring and the flowers are blooming, it is still cool.King Xuan stopped his melancholy, picked up the wet towel and began to wipe Yun's body.Prince Xuan has always done things like scrubbing and bathing himself.This is my own person, how can I let others look at it for nothing?

But such a job is really tormenting.Looking at the two pink dogwoods that had just been slid over by a wet towel, and then at the cute little thing under Yun's body that would surely be wiped after a while, King Xuan's eyes dimmed.Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, and trying to ignore the fiery and aching firmness under his body that had raised his head high, King Xuan could only force himself to wipe it off quickly, and put on Yun's clothes as if nothing had happened. Obscene clothes.King Xuan said that this job is really not for a human being - he is becoming more and more a gentleman now.

King Xuan began to do the second thing in his daily routine - to massage Yun's body.Both the little doctor and the imperial doctor said that people who have been in the hospital bed for a long time need to massage their bodies, otherwise they will feel weak even after waking up, and what's more, their bodies will shrink.In order to prevent our master Yunjian from waking up one day and crying because he is no longer the ghost sword with the best swordsmanship in the world, King Xuan decided that he would help Yun to massage his body well when he returned from daily discussions—just like now Same.

Arms, um, ok... thighs, um, ok... chest, um, ok... back... um...

But every time you press and press, you can always press the evil fire, just like now - King Xuan turned Yun over, made him lie on the couch, and sat on his waist, pressing and pinching his shoulders ——Wang Xuan said that this kind of movement will always remind him of the exercises he used to do but now he doesn't have to do, so even if the people under him didn't respond, King Xuan just suppressed it not long ago and was eager to move, and he couldn't wait to rush in King Xuan's head.

King Xuan sighed and lay down behind Yun.The right hand couldn't help but began to move down the spine of the cloud, down, and down again.Just as his unconscious fingers were getting closer and closer to his favorite warm and comfortable entrance, King Xuan was so shocked: No, no, such an honest gentleman who takes advantage of people's danger and is inferior to animals can't do it. To do it, I have to wait for Yun to wake up, and wait for him to beg me to make up for everything that should be done these days.

King Xuan made a small calculation, propped himself up, sat up, and turned over to Yun.Looking at Yun's lips, which had been wet with a damp cloth not long ago, they were a little dry and cracked.Xuan Wang felt distressed.His face secretly approached the person whose expression seemed to be sleeping soundly, moved his mouth close, and licked Yun's somewhat cold lips with his tongue.

Then, this self-proclaimed "honest man" couldn't take it anymore.King Xuan supported Yun's hand, pinching his own heat, thinking in his heart, just this time, just this time.Afterwards, he couldn't wait to move up and down. Of course, the cocoon on Yun's hand could not be reduced due to a long sleep. The familiar friction feeling of the cocoon touching the mouth of the bell made King Xuan feel so comfortable that he wanted to cry.It's really so comfortable, King Xuan thought, and realized that it was, it was just like this - it's over?

Seeing the turbidity on his hands, King Xuan wanted to cry but had no tears - how long has it been, just, is it so short?If Yun woke up, how could he satisfy him?If Yun is not satisfied with his desires, and the widow can’t feed him—how can Hu Gang be righteous?

King Xuan, who was in a complicated mood, cleaned up his crime scene as quickly as possible, pulled the quilt over and wrapped Yun up quickly.Ever since, he didn't notice that Yun's palms were slightly wet with sweat after the quick exercise, and Yun's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

King Xuan, who felt that he must be a good husband, walked out of the dark room depressed, and his depressed mood made him useless even for lunch.With a dark face, even Shan Heng thought that something serious happened somewhere, which made His Highness unhappy.

King Xuan wanted to regain his position, so after a dull day, he gently separated Yun's legs when he was sleeping with Yun from behind his back at night—although he didn't intend to take advantage of others, but placed Rubbing it outside shouldn't count, right?

But just after he put his heat into the root of Yun's thigh and rubbed it twice, he heard a weak voice—"Don't..."

King Xuan suddenly felt that he had waited too long and talked too much to himself every day, which eventually led to hallucinations?No, if it is true, it must be a dream, right?No matter that much, it's so comfortable, let me move a few more.

So he heard a clearer and slightly hoarse voice - "Don't..."

King Xuan was shocked, he felt that he was frightened, yes, it was frightened.Because he was about to cry again, and after this ambiguous and comforting voice that made people imagine infinitely, he found himself coming out again, quickly.

Of course, this is not important, the important thing is—"Yun, you finally woke up." King Xuan just hugged Yun.

"Ahem, Your Highness..." Yun wanted to get rid of King Xuan's strangling hold, but he found that he still couldn't raise his strength. "If Your Highness doesn't let go, I'm afraid this minister will really die. If I don't wake up, I don't know His Highness has such a habit..."

Hearing this, King Xuan relaxed his strength, blushed and wiped his thighs with a handkerchief that had been greasy by himself and was still stained with white, like a disobedient student who was discovered by his master for doing something wrong , blushing and made Yun turn over and look at him face to face.

"I, I, everyone is a man, you should understand. Besides, you have slept for so long..." King Xuan still couldn't help but hugged Yun again, "You finally woke up, finally woke up, this is really, That's great……"

He swallowed what he wanted to say, and felt the wetness on his shoulders, Yun's eyes softened, he stroked the child's hair, and slowly followed it, "Hey, don't be afraid, I'm already awake ... As I said, I will do my best and will not leave you." With a smile, Yun continued to move his arms that were still not in control, and slowly patted the child on the back: "Why are you still crying? What about the nose, the king of a country, why are you still acting like a child?"

So, he finally realized the true meaning of "If you don't die, you won't die". Our Master Yunjian suffered the consequences of his words shortly after waking up—by that person A crybaby who only needs to be done once is enough, tossing and turning.

First, there was an overwhelming kiss, as if King Xuan was there telling his lost and regained thoughts, kissing all over his body inch by inch, not even letting go of the most unspeakable place, this kind of worship-like action made Yun also give up Anti-resistance.Although he still had a strong desire to say in his heart, should he wake up—— just so intensely.Well, in fact, he had some sensations in the morning, but the familiar warmth and hardness of the object in his hand made him unable to make a decision to wake up immediately.So in a daze, he fell asleep again.

It's such an embarrassing moment to be conscious again, but if you don't open your mouth this time, won't it be swallowed by King Xuan?Well, even though I opened my mouth——this is the result in the end.

In the early morning of the next day, Yun felt all kinds of aches and pains coming from his body that was still not quite in control, and suddenly realized that he would rather be in the state of his soul—at least he didn’t have to lie on his stomach and be unable to move like this time.But when he saw the smirk on King Xuan's face, he could only shake his head softly, alas, who made himself fall in love with this fool?

"By the way, you slept for too long, a lot of things happened during this time..."

How could you not know?The soul can also hear and see, but it cannot be touched, touched, or left.

Not because of the effects of drugs.

It's because I don't want to leave.

Because I love you.

"Ilsung Maharaja Li Xuan, posthumously 'Great Sage of Civil and Military Affairs'. The son of King Sunjo, the younger brother of Lord Yangming. King Seonjo died, and Maharaja Ilsung kept his power in a low profile. For more than nine years, he wiped out his relatives and recovered the emperor. Quan. During the period of tenure, he made great efforts to govern and reduced or exempted taxes. Those who got talents were entrusted with important tasks. Those who got direct advice were humbly adopted. The only son in life, that is, Li Xi, the king of Chengming, and the son of Queen Xiaohui. When Queen Xiaohui passed away , Maharaja Richeng was so sad that he never married. Over 35 years later, Maharaja Richeng died and was buried in the tomb of Emperor Wenyang with the hairpin and clothes left by Queen Xiaohui. The guard Yunjian, who accompanied him all his life, The majesty felt his loyalty, and gave him a special gift to be buried in the Wenyang Emperor's Mausoleum..."

——"Emperor Rhyme" Li Chengxiu