Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Using the excuse of worrying about his body, he poured bowl after bowl of bitter but extremely fragrant medicine into that thin and slender body as a matter of course, as if the whole body was filled with the dark brown soup medicine with a hidden fragrance, even the color of black The blood vessels are filled with the gorgeous fragrance.

The young and ignorant little emperor is more deceitful than the weakest lamb.

It is true that I was frightened by the broken limbs all over the ground in Zichen Palace back then, and it is true that I have a fever, and it is also true that the body is born weak and needs to be taken care of from time to time.

Adding something to the usual soup and medicine has become a seemingly normal thing.

The flesh, which was already tempting enough, carried a seductive aroma that could never be shaken off, and the snow-white skin would involuntarily turn pink like a peach blossom just by being caressed or touched.

Jiang Chi could only be thankful that Xi Guanyue and Jiang Yun had no ambitions to seize the throne for the time being, so he added some crane-crested red or something to his daily potion.

He clearly knew that the medicine was not right, but he could only bite the bullet and drink it.

"No." The overly tall man lay on Jiang Chi's knees. Although he was in a submissive gesture, his expression was more ferocious than any wild beast.

The weak little emperor could only tremble under the eyes of being torn apart, and wanted to hug his knees tightly, but his knees were occupied by someone, so he had no choice but to grab his dragon robe and tighten it by the way knee.

No matter how long it takes, you won't get used to it.

"If Xiao Chi doesn't like to drink it." The regent hugged the little emperor's fragile neck from bottom to top, forcing him to bend down to touch his skin. He took a long breath, "Then change it to another place and fill it up. How does Xiao Chi feel?"

To the north, you humans are really good at playing.

No matter how stupid Jiang Chi was, he was no longer a pure white fox after being indoctrinated with such foul language every day. He shook his sensitive pink ears, turned his face away suddenly, and was forcibly pulled over again. He bit his lips with a slight intimacy.

Those azure blue eyes were filled with a shimmering and delicate floating light, which made anyone feel soft-hearted when they saw it.

The man's hands covered with a layer of sword cocoons passed through the narrow gap, and because of the layer of fabric, he could only taste the soft touch.

The young man's icy white cheeks gradually filled with bright blood, like a drop of dark red ink, gradually spreading on the clear water surface, from the neck to the cheeks, and the end of the eyes, the color of sunset glow floated.

The mist in the eyes changed and condensed into real objects, tremblingly dripping down the flowing eyes.

The sedan chair moved towards the palace without knowing anything, and the occasional jolt caused the young man curled up in a ball to let out a teasing moan like a bird from his throat.

Without him, the little emperor would have been eaten to the bone, right?

What a worrying child.

The man kneeling on the ground easily grabbed the golden chain that tied the little phoenix, and with a cruel and satisfied smile, he retracted the chain in his hand, telling the little phoenix to have nowhere to go except by his side.

His wings are beautiful, but he will never need to fly.

The outside world is so dangerous, I did this to protect you.

That's it, it's fine if it goes on like this.

His little phoenix, the little emperor.

He will do everything to protect Jiang Chi's throne.

I have to say that sometimes too much control is also a disease.

Jiang Chi wanted to ask how long have you been in this mental state?

The road from the palace to the imperial palace seemed extremely long. He was ups and downs between the clouds and the sea, feeling that his soul was being swelled by the hot sea water, and finally heard the little yellow door say cautiously through the car curtain:

"Your Majesty, we have arrived."

In the palace, there is no need to hide it.

Jiang Yun simply hugged the little emperor in his arms and walked out of the sedan chair.

Jiang Chi's whole body was exhausted, and even if he was told to go now, he would probably fall directly to the ground.Someone is willing to be his coachman for free, why not do it?

He buried a small face that was wet with sweat and looked more and more beautiful in Jiang Yun's chest, and closed his eyes indifferently.

The silent palace people lowered their heads, not daring to look at the bare feet exposed from under the bright yellow robes, which were still swaying slightly with the strides of the regent.

Someone once seemed to be attracted to the beautiful snow-white and skinny soles of his feet, staring blankly at the soles of the emperor, but the regent noticed that he had his eyes gouged out in the imperial garden.

"There are some things that should be seen and should not be seen. I hope everyone can remember clearly."

The regent was born in the battlefield, and he has seen far more bloody and terrifying scenes than this one. His whole body seems to be made of countless blood and evil spirits. In front of people, a light word is enough for everyone to remember forever.

When Jiang Chi was put on the bed, he was like a baby bird that had finally returned to its nest, waiting impatiently for Jiang Yun to strip off his complicated and heavy coat, and then crawl into the soft bedding to hide himself Get up so no one can see.

Jiang Yun seemed to be amused, and affectionately stroked the young man's smooth, satin-like long hair exposed from the brocade quilt.

"These palace people are becoming more and more outrageous."

Jiang Chi exposed half of his face from the brocade quilt. He was so tired. After being forced to relax, his pink eyelids could only close tiredly, revealing a faint line of sapphire blue irises.

He closed his eyes, and murmured with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone:

"Who else is more shameless than you?"

Jiang Yun was amused by the provocative words, he stood up and planned to leave, and finally printed a kiss on the boy's hot eyelids:

"Yes, who told me that I can't escape your palm?"

Jiang Chi slept deeply this time, as if he had been trapped in his mother's warm amniotic fluid for a long time, stripped of all the annoying things in reality, and just curled up quietly.

He has always been such a weak person, if it can't be solved, it's good to keep running away.

Time passed bit by bit, dusk and night alternated.

Jiang Chi opened his eyes drowsily from deep sleep, and suddenly saw a figure.

Jiang Chi opened his eyes wide, his pupils gradually adapting to the dim light.

The candles in the room were all extinguished, only the night pearl inlaid on the top of the bed was still emitting a faint light.

It's Mu Xin.

Jiang Chi moved his fingers and was immediately grabbed.

"Your Majesty." Mu Xin held his hand and placed the boy's cold back on her cheek.

"Why did you come here?" Jiang Chi was still confused, and asked in a daze.

Those green eyes shone with a wolf-like luster in the dim light, but he just lowered his eyes and said with infinite grievance: "Your Majesty has not come, and this concubine had to take the initiative to visit His Majesty."

Jiang Chi was so startled by the "concubine" that his skin got goosebumps, and he lazily stroked the outline of the man's facial features like teasing a puppy.

But Mu Xin seemed to be very useful, and smiled as he let Jiang Chi toss. If he had a dog's tail, he should have been shaking by now.

The little emperor dully remembered Mu Xin's court staff that Jiang Yun had rewarded thirty times before, and opened his mouth, his voice weakened unconsciously: "Does it still hurt?"

Who is Mu Xin? All those people can't suppress him.

However, the man just crouched on the head of the bed in grievance, put the young man's hand on his face, changed the woman's voice, and said pitifully, "It hurts, it hurts to death."

It seemed that someone had really been pressed on a stool and beat him to half his life.

"It was because I thought of His Majesty that I endured it." He raised his wolf-like green eyes, silently revealing his greed in the dark night.

"Your Majesty, please touch me."

Jiang Chi's scalp went numb when he heard him using a girl's voice, and he shivered: "Don't use this kind of voice!"

Mu Xin blinked pitifully, and had no choice but to use her own reasons, and the reason that she was bullied by Jiang Yun, that she had to be coaxed by Jiang Chi.

How did the little emperor know so many twists and turns, thinking that it was indeed because of his admiration that he was beaten, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and stammered, "Touch, where do you touch?"

Mu Xin held the little emperor's hand and slowly lowered it from her chest.

The palms of Jiang Chi's hands were soft, with a slight fragrance and coolness, and when he put them on the man's well-trained chest muscles, he seemed to be scalded, and he wanted to let go but was forced to hold them down.

"Is this not enough? Your Majesty." The wolf finally showed his fangs, "This will make my concubine sad."

Jiang Chi had no choice but to poke his neck and say, "Who, who said it, isn't it just a touch?"

Like an unconscious lamb, he broke into the trap woven by the wolf king.

In fact, it was too easy for him to eat this lamb, but he couldn't bear it, so he had to use a little honey as bait to make this ignorant and innocent prey fall into the net.

A pleasant and morbid smile curled up on the man's lips.

The tips of Jiang Chi's ears were so hot that they seemed to be ripe, he held back his shivering and told himself what was there to be afraid of, it's not like he hasn't seen it before...

Jiang Chi bit his lip.

However, this time is different.

This time he was caught by Mu Xin.

It was Mu Xin who grabbed his hand and dragged him into that illusory world

Jiang Chi didn't want to.

He was a little scared.

It was dark all around, and the night pearl was like a ghost's eye.

Jiang Chi withdrew his hand violently, but it was still covered with sticky things, and a foul smell made him cry.

"So be it!"

"I'm lonely, I'm going to continue to sleep!"

Jiang Chi wanted to drive him away, but he was grabbed again, Mu Xin said with a pleasant smile, "It's my concubine's fault for dirtying your majesty's body, let me clean it up for your majesty. "