The king and his political opponents are innocent!

King Rong couldn't even distinguish what was being played on the stage. He was flustered and short of breath. He really couldn't finish the performance. He said he was sick and returned to the hospital. He strode in the door, ignoring everything else. A white porcelain bottle body, a small medicine bottle, the body of the bottle is glued with a strip of paper, and there are three small characters "Runyu Oil" written on it.

King Rong opened the drawer violently, and was about to take it out almost immediately, but when the three words suddenly hit his eyes, his hands flinched.

He bit his lip, his face was blue and red, he didn't know what he was thinking about, suddenly he quickly reached into the drawer, grabbed the small bottle and hid it deep in his sleeve.

Gu Qinghou's hot spring center did not have walls, but fences instead, with grass and trees in the middle. From a distance, the spring inside was emitting white smoke, and there were two or three guards at the door. King Rong stopped outside the fence, and happened to see two light-clothed Janes The girl in the cloak bowed her head in small steps.

King Rong paused, he didn't know whether to go or stay, he hesitated for a moment, when he turned around, he saw the two girls walking out again.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked slowly along the veranda.

Gu Qinghou lay on the couch, closed his eyes and meditated, and raised his eyes to look at the sky from time to time.When King Rong came in, he secretly took a deep breath, and slowly stood up without haste.

I don't know if he was provoked by his careless demeanor, or why, King Rong slowly lowered his thick eyelashes, and blurted out a sentence of unknown taste, "Uncle Guo is at ease."

Gu Qinghou was slightly taken aback, unable to taste whether the words were sour, sweet, salty or bitter, he said silently: "What's the matter, my lord?"

Although King Rong lowered his eyes, he straightened his chest and said softly, "I have three questions for Uncle Guo."

Gu Qinghou sat up straight, his whole body was like a fully drawn bow, he said lightly: "Please speak."

King Rong secretly bit his lip, "Prince Huai's grandson...was suddenly exiled a few days ago, why?"

Gu Qinghou picked up the cup, but didn't touch his lips, he had nowhere to put his hands and had to search for something.He said: "Prince Huai's grandson's rebellion case will be handled by Dali Temple."

King Rong plucked up his courage, "But you will preside over the trial." He was out of breath, "...why?"

Gu Qinghou raised his eyes from the mouth of the cup and stared at him silently.

All the ambiguous, silent, unbearable, promised, and things that the two of them are ashamed to look back are all in this hope.

King Rong's heart beat wildly, as if he had a heart attack, he almost wanted to reach out and hold it down.

The reason seemed to be the same as what he thought.

With mixed feelings in his heart, he blurted out the second question, "Then why did Prince Jing fall victim to black hands again?"

Gu Qinghou lowered his eyes, and brought the tea to his lips leisurely, "This is about Jing Zhaoyin."

King Rong frowned, "Who doesn't know that Jing Zhaoyin is a member of your Gu family."

Gu Qinghou said: "Because we are members of the Gu family, I have a piece of news for you."

He looked into King Rong's eyes, "Jing Zhaoyin has found witnesses and physical evidence, King Jing can't get away with hurting people—Xiaoge is still an official of the court."

Seeing his very determined expression, King Rong was taken aback.

King Jing has repeatedly denied that he hurt people with his horse in private or in front of everyone. King Rong only thinks that he has been slandered by others, but if what Gu Qinghou said is true...

King Rong suddenly felt guilty, and asked anxiously: "Then what should I do?"

He has some eccentricities. Last time when he was hunted down on a rainy night, Gu Qinghou was suspected to be the mastermind behind the scenes, but he sought protection from him.This time King Jing hurt someone, Gu Qinghou was the elder brother of the injured, but he still couldn't help but beg him for protection.

King Rong thought of this, and suddenly realized that his question was inappropriate.

Fortunately, Gu Qinghou didn't seem to realize it.

While thinking, he slowly put the teacup in his hand on the small table, turned around, and said softly to King Rong, "You come."

King Rong went in without knowing it, and stepped forward ignorantly.

Gu Qinghou stood up, the eyes of the two were glued together, King Rong couldn't stand it, he lowered his head, Gu Qinghou asked softly in his ear: "Whose obscene clothes are you wearing today?"

King Rong couldn't understand this sentence for a long time, but his face turned red, he stumbled and asked, "What... what?"

Gu Qinghou lifted up the broken hair on his forehead, leaned in front of his cochlea, and breathed softly: "I ask...whose obscene clothes are you wearing today?"

King Rong's complexion turned from red to purple. This sentence was extremely frivolous. If any man asked the girl, he would have been beaten to the ground long ago. The speaker looked serious. King Rong was neither embarrassed nor ashamed.

Gu Qinghou's next movement directly surprised him - Gu Qinghou raised his finger, slowly stroked his lapel, and seriously untied his belt - the outer robe here is loose and simple, light As soon as it took off, it slowly slid down the obscene clothes on the shoulders.

Gu Qinghou concentrated his attention, and then hooked the plain belt of the obscene clothes with his fingers again - the plain belt was unhooked, and the skin hidden in the obscene clothes trembled slightly.He put his fingers on the plain white skirt, and pulled it out - the white skin, smooth shoulders, and the arms that were gently slid over by the white clothes, all the secrets and fascinating places appeared before his eyes.

When King Rong's breathing was about to stop, Gu Qinghou lowered his head and unbuttoned his outer shirt, and then the obscene clothes, earnestly and swiftly.

Gu Qinghou stretched out his arms, and put his obscene clothes on King Rong.

King Rong was stunned, all his wild thoughts stopped, his whole body was stiff and wrapped in the clothes that contained the smell of that person.

The man raised his wrist, gently put it in the sleeve, and tied the belt carefully.Put on his obscene clothes.

The man tugged at his obscene clothes belt, and said softly: "Jing Zhaoyin wrote the scriptures to tell King Jing that I can't hold down his pen, but it's easy for the scriptures to pass through my hand and stop in my hands."

The two wore each other's obscene clothes inexplicably and ambiguously, King Rong's mind seemed to be clogged with cotton balls, his thoughts stagnated, and he was speechless in a daze.

Gu Qinghou took another step closer, his breath brushed his cheeks, and said softly: "If you are obedient, I will keep King Jing."

King Rong was like a walking dead, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Gu Qinghou tightened his skirt, and said hoarsely: "You promise me a few things."

He said: "The first thing is...you are only allowed to wear my obscene clothes forever."

King Rong's skin is delicate, and he finds new clothes irritating. He developed a bad habit since he was a child, and he only likes to wear other people's old clothes, especially close-fitting clothes.This is a private matter, although the two lived together for more than a year, King Rong didn't know when he knew about it.

King Rong was in a daze, and the balls of cotton blocked his doubts and thoughts.He just nodded and said, "Okay."

Gu Qinghou breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered another matter that had been on his mind for a long time, he stroked the hip bones of the person in front of him with both hands, the gentle gesture and the place he touched were extremely ambiguous, but the words were Seriously.He said, "Where... have you ever been injured?"

King Rong was taken aback, "Where?"

Gu Qinghou's hand holding his hips slid back and pressed a certain place through his clothes, "Here, let me touch..."

King Rong was pressed by him, and his whole body froze.

Gu Qinghou's face was also a little flushed, and he coaxed him softly: "Hey, I said touch it, so I just touch it."

As if she really cared about his body, she simply sat on the couch and slowly and gently reached behind him with one hand.As if embracing his waist, but also as if pressing against his lower abdomen.

The hand just slid across the back of the hip, and King Rong couldn't hold it anymore, as if his bones were being pulled away, he supported the shoulders of the person in front of him.His throat was stuck, and he couldn't say the word "no".

Gu Qinghou leaned back with his hands, his arms unavoidably wrapped around the waist of the person in front of him, his body moved forward, and his face had to be close to his lower abdomen.

Red lips and white teeth are separated by obscene clothes.

King Rong was above, where Gu Qinghou couldn't see, trembling slightly opened his lips, he let out a silent, uncontrollable breath.If it wasn't for the full support of the mind, I'm afraid I couldn't hold back my throat on the spot, and my voice overflowed.

The whole body's hot blood rushes to the waist, gathers, and the muscles in the lower abdomen twitch spontaneously. King Rong took a breath, and a thin amount of water oozes from his forehead, trying to hide his iron-like lower abdomen under the thin obscene clothes.

The people under him were also uncomfortable, Gu Qinghou lowered his head slightly, and in the shadows, he bit the tender flesh of his own lips. He groped, found the tight private place, and carefully inserted a finger.

Noticing the sudden stiffness of his waist and hips, Gu Qinghou could only frown, looking at the void underground, carefully and slowly turning his fingertips.

He is patient.

But too tight.

His fingers had to fumble slowly, spinning.Confirm every wrinkle, every texture.

Still tight.

He had to withdraw his fingers and feel his way in again.

The person above snorted.

Sweat also leaked from Gu Qinghou's forehead.

He simply held onto the lower back, grasped the soft and elastic buttocks, and moved his fingers in and out busily.

After many times of in-depth searching, he confirmed that he was all right, let out a sigh of relief, and the thin sweat on his forehead also dissipated a little.

He paused for a moment, and slowly, had to withdraw his fingers.

Gu Qinghou got up slowly, facing King Rong's complexion—his complexion could no longer be seen, his face was blushing, his eyes were shining with an unknown light, and there were inexplicable water stains on his hair and forehead.

Gu Qinghou suddenly felt guilty, is King Rong really annoyed?

His hands were still holding the waist of King Rong's obscene trousers, and he planned to change his obscene trousers again, but he didn't dare at this moment, his fingers flinched, and he slowly left from the waist, and put them quietly on his trousers.

Speaking of which, King Rong has only loved one person for many years, and he relied on him to ask for something from him that night, and he was half drunk, so he forced him.Although there are his previous words and promises, the past can be prevaricated.

But now that he is like this, will he be annoyed and think that he has offended him?

Although the two are close and their breaths intersect, Gu Qinghou dare not offend him in the slightest.

He forced himself to be calm and said, "This is the second thing you need to promise me."

King Rong looked at him with blushing cheeks, "Why?"

Gu Qinghou's heart twitched, and he said: "Why why?"

Although King Rong was ashamed to say it, but the two of them crossed the line again and again, he had no choice but to ask boldly, "I just said three things, and the last one I want to ask..."

"You have already asked!" Gu Qinghou blocked his words almost immediately.

King Rong was taken aback, frowned and thought for a while, then remembered that he blurted out an extra question, and he was speechless.

Gu Qinghou was afraid that he would be angry, so he picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on for him himself, and while tying the ties gently and calmly said: "If you are obedient, I will help you, mutual benefit, how can there be so many questions? ?”

King Rong refused, this question made him toss and turn for many days, he must ask clearly today——

"Master Gu, please ask Uncle Guo to come over immediately."

Outside the door came the voice of Uncle Gu Ertang's servant, which relieved Gu Qinghou's urgent need. He looked at King Rong and said, "Excuse me."

Rejoicing in his heart, he left in a hurry with his attendants, completely unaware that a white porcelain bottle was rolling down on the ground.

King Rong watched him go helplessly, but followed his steps and saw the porcelain bottle on the ground. He was startled in his heart, picked it up immediately, and shyly put it back into his arms.