I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

During these busy days, the only people Xuan Jing cared about were the Emperor and Fu Yun.

A few days ago, he was called into the palace.Since he came back from Luobei, the emperor's attitude towards him has become better and better, and he is completely different from before.If he hadn't found out that some subconscious small movements of the emperor were still there after his observation, he would even have thought that the emperor had been pierced just like himself.After entering the palace that day, he took advantage of the small gap while waiting for the emperor to inquire about the news from the old tortoise that the emperor kept in the palace.It turned out that the emperor had coughed up blood as early as 20 years ago, that is, after he was born.It's just that this symptom is not as obvious as it is now, and it only occurs once in a long time.In addition to the potion sent by the previous national teacher, the emperor hid it very well.Even the personal eunuch next to the emperor didn't notice it, only the tortoise kept in the dormitory watched all this silently.

"After the handsome-looking man gave the master the medicine, he also said that the medicine can only keep him alive until he is 50 years old. The master is not bad if he can live to this day." On that day, the little turtle Has become the current old tortoise, sighing like this, seems to be lamenting the impermanence of the world.

Xuan Jing on the side was shocked when he heard it.If it is true what the old tortoise said, combined with what the national teacher said to him before, it is not difficult to deduce that the emperor's short life is most likely due to participating in the backlash caused by changing Xuanjing's fate.This made Xuanjing's mood complicated for a while.From the time he wore this body, he sneered at what the emperor did.Ten years of grace, once abandoned like a pair of shoes.Just to vent the pain of losing a loved one on innocent children, how selfish and stupid.Even at the beginning, he was against Xuan Jing's birth.Although this matter has nothing to do with Xuan Jing himself, but after he fuses with this body, he will be more or less affected by the body's emotions.

Therefore, he really couldn't have any affection for this biological father.What's more, the later emperors, whether it was out of the so-called darkness of not letting their children be tainted with power or other reasons, allowed Xuanjing to sneer by allowing their children to be bullied until they became stupid, or even almost died.But now, he knew that the emperor sacrificed more than ten years of his life for the sake of Xuanjing's ten years of stability, and even suffered almost 20 years of illness, he was silent for a while.

And judging from the frequency of the emperor's cough in recent days, he can't last long.

Mixed with complex emotions and the increasingly tense court situation, Xuanjing's pressure increased day by day.On the other hand, at night, after Fu Yun knew that the Taiwei was the mastermind behind the scenes, he almost wanted to go straight to the Taiwei's mansion in a fit of rage, and decided to wash Yan's mansion with blood. Fortunately, Xuan Jing stopped him in time.

At that time, Fu Yun's eyes were almost red with anger. Xuan Jing explained to him the pros and cons, especially in this world, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Although Fu Yun was called the No. It is really invincible.In case there is a more powerful character in the Taiwei's house, Fu Yun will undoubtedly die if he rushes up like this, and he will give someone a handle.Face to face assassination of the imperial court official was taken off, but if the three clans were to be exterminated, even his uncle He Qian who was far away in the frontier would be implicated.

Even though Fu Yun endured it at the time, he was clearly depressed.In the past few days, he was basically invisible at night, and Xuanjing was a little worried at first.Later, during the day, Fu Yun told him that during the night, Fu Yun just went out to punish some street hooligans at night, to vent his unhappiness, so he felt relieved.

Only then did he discover that Fu Yun during the day could actually have the memory of Fu Yun at night.No wonder, even in the daytime these days, Fu Yun has become more calm and introverted than before, rarely showing his emotions.Only when you face yourself, do you occasionally reveal your true side.I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for Fu Yun.

The afternoon sun shone into the desk, Xuan Jing supported his chest with one hand, and lightly tapped the desk with the other hand.In front of him, a little sparrow was happily eating pastries on a plate on the table: "These days, the big and small hooligan dens in the city have basically been repaired by Fu Yun, and now they have become very honest, and they are more honest than those in the city Officers and soldiers have to be upright. The stray dogs on the street dare not go out at night, for fear of encountering this evil star."

Xuan Jing listened silently, thinking that this was not a problem.Let Fu Yun go on like this, I'm afraid something will really happen.After all, the number of hooligans in Kyoto is limited. After repairing the hooligans, is it necessary to attack the soldiers in the city?His eyes turned around on the red transparent gauze beside the desk, and he was already thinking about it.

It was night, Xuan Jing and Fu Yun entered the dormitory after dinner under Xiao Qiuzi's service.

A huge bathtub was prepared early in the master bedroom.The hot water in the bucket is emitting white water vapor, which diffuses in the room.A translucent landscape painting screen surrounds the tub, with a set of clean obscene clothes draped over it.

Seeing this, Fu Yun looked away from the bathtub unnaturally: "This is...?"

Xuan Jing stood beside him, smiling intriguingly: "I'll take a bath here today, don't worry, my husband won't peek at you."

The teasing words made Fu Yun even more embarrassed. He glanced at the tub in embarrassment, then at Xuan Jing who said "I'm pure and absolutely have no other purpose", and finally compromised: "Okay."

He sighed and walked slowly behind the screen.

Xuan Jing didn't say any more, actually turned around and honestly went back to the outer hall, sat at the table and unsealed a jar of wine.Suddenly, the rich aroma of wine floated to every corner of the house.Fu Yun behind the screen, smelling the aroma of wine, lost his focus for a moment.He glanced at Xuanjing in the living room who was facing away from himself, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.He naturally knew that Xuan Jing's move was to make him relax.Thinking of this, a warm current flowed through my heart.He turned around and slowly took off his clothes.

When Fu Yun was buried in the bucket, Xuan Jing in the living room turned around and looked at someone who was taking a bath through the screen.It's a pity that the wooden barrel is too big. Although the screen is very transparent, you can only see Fu Yun's shoulders protruding from the water, his delicate collarbone and handsome profile, and nothing else can be seen.Xuan Jing picked up the wine glass with some regret, but the interest in his black eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

After drinking a glass of wine, Xuan Jing shifted his gaze from Fu Yun to a suit of clothes hanging on the screen.It was a set of plain white cotton underwear, which looked clean and tidy.If you smell it nearby, you can still smell the nice fragrance of saponins.

I saw Xuanjing grinned, raised his hand suddenly, and clawed towards the Xianyi above the screen in the shape of a claw. An invisible black mist immediately floated out of his palm, flew towards the Xianyi, and then easily lifted the screen onto the screen. The obscene clothes were grabbed, and they floated all the way from the air to Xuanjing's front.When the obscene clothes fell into Xuan Jing's arms from the air, he waved his right hand, and the almost completely transparent red gauze was placed on the screen, occupying the place where the obscene clothes were originally.

All this happened silently, but for a moment, Fu Yun, who was already a little absent-minded, didn't notice it.

Seeing that this time he succeeded once, Xuan Jing felt very relieved.It is not in vain that he spends all his time on cultivation these days except for supervising people digging tunnels.Perhaps because he is the reincarnation of a demon god, his cultivation speed is very fast.As the spiritual power in his body increased, his suppression of the turbid air became stronger and stronger.In the past few days, he has been able to use part of the turbidity for his own use without worrying about being backlashed by the turbidity.

Just like just now, he has successfully used the turbid air to extract things from the air.But it took him half a month to practice this trick before he barely succeeded.

Under the screen, the sound of water splashing in the bathtub kept making people itch.Xuan Jing sat at the table drinking wine like a gentleman, seemingly turning a deaf ear to this.And that set of obscene clothes had already been thrown into the closet by him.After about a cup of tea, Fu Yun finally washed himself clean.The slender legs stepped out of the barrel, and the transparent drops of water slid down the tight texture to the ground.

Fu Yun's body appeared a little hazy in the white water vapor, and the general outline could be seen from Xuanjing.Seeing this beautiful scenery, Xuan Jing suddenly felt a little dry in his throat.He stared fixedly at the back of the screen, expecting more and more for the follow-up development.

Beside the wooden barrel, Fu Yun, who noticed the scorching gaze behind him, coughed a little shyly, and quickly wrapped the towel around his crotch.Even though he already has skin-to-skin relationship with Xuan Jing, he is still not used to revealing himself in front of Xuan Jing on weekdays.After fastening the towel, he turned around and prepared to take off the clothes on the screen and change into them.However, when his eyes touched the top of the screen, he froze for a moment.

I saw a piece of red gauze fluttering in the wind where the white obscene clothes were originally placed.

"If Xiaoyun loses, put on the clothes I gave you last time when you go to bed at night."

"Okay, if you lose, you can wear it!"

The memory of the bet between Xuan Jing and Fu Yun at night was vivid in his memory, and Fu Yun's body froze.With his good personal cultivation, he obviously can't do things that are shameless, but... he looked at the piece of red cloth that was said to be a gauze, rather a piece of cloth, and his fair and handsome face was filled with shame. Burn hot red.After hesitating for a moment, he finally raised his hand to take off the red gauze dress and put it on his body.

Whether it's Fu Yun at night or Fu Yun during the day, it's him.No matter how shameful he was about the bet he lost, he could only grit his teeth and follow through.

After Fu Yun tied the gauze belt around his waist with trembling hands, he lowered his head and looked at his naked body, his face flushed red: "Do you really want to wear it?"

"Could it be that Xiao Yun is shy?" Fu Yun raised his head in shock at the whispering voice close at hand, only to see that Xuan Jing, who was supposed to be in the outer hall, came behind the screen at some point.At this moment, there was only a translucent screen between the two of them.