Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 44

For God's mercy, fortunately it was not Wuji who came here, but a few prison envoys who came to clean up the things, and they were talking in a low-pitched sarcasm while cleaning up.

"It looks like a dog, but I didn't expect it to be a junk. No wonder the emperor didn't kill him. It turned out that he was reluctant to part with this plaything."

Another person interjected: "I can hear the movement from such a distance, it's so loud! The emperor is not only good at martial arts, but also good at bedtime, hehe—"

The prison envoy who carried the bucket snorted: "It's a pity, such a wise and mighty emperor has been contaminated by such a person. I don't know how many men he has cheated before, and he is full of fox spirit."

Qingshu held his breath against the wall, and was so mocked by them that he dared not move. He opened his eyes in the dark, tears of anger and grievance flowing down the corners of his eyes.Obviously he was belittled, but he couldn't find a word of protest and rebuttal.The right hand under his body grabbed his skirt, and those words were like knives at this moment, piercing his heart full of holes.

The prison envoys thought that he was already asleep, otherwise no one would have said these words in front of him, and they would not offend someone who might be favored by the emperor just for a moment of quick talk.

When the prison envoys were gone, the prison door was closed.After a while, Qing Shu leaned against the cold stone wall and sat up.Sitting cross-legged, he tried to exercise, and his dantian felt a dull pain. The medicinal properties of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder were too overbearing, and all his internal energy was sealed.

He gave up and sat there paralyzed, without any internal strength, so what's the use of some moves.It might be okay to deal with a thief, but it is even more difficult to win against a big insider who wants to win with moves alone.It's easy to come in by yourself, but it's harder than going to the sky to get out.

Punching against the wall: "Why am I so stupid, so stupid, so stupid! Not only can't help Zhiruo, but I also hurt myself, making you so stupid, making you so stupid! Making you so stupid!"

The knuckles of the fist broke the skin, and blood splattered on the stone wall.Shang Ding, who came to deliver soup and rice, happened to see this scene, quickly unlocked the cell door, went in and stopped his movements.

"Young Master Song, you must, what are you doing? Tomorrow the emperor will pick you up to live in Qingyun Palace. If he finds out that you have hurt himself, he will be angry again."

Shang Ding took the wound medicine left by Wuji last time, smeared Qingshu on his hands, and then wrapped it with a silk handkerchief.

Qing Shu lowered his head and said bitterly: "Old man, I can't escape, can I?"

Looking at the new wounds on his wrist and neckline, Shang Ding knew that the emperor might have raped him again. Although he felt pity for him, he was helpless and powerless.

In order to prevent him from thinking about committing suicide, Shang Ding persuaded him: "Oh, the people who entered the palace are all the emperor's people. You also want to open some. Even if it is not for yourself, it is for your family. I advise you Don't use the idea of ​​suicide, if the people in this palace commit suicide, they will commit the crime of deceiving the emperor, and it will destroy the nine clans."

After saying this, he put down the food box, comforted him a few more words, and Shang Ding left.

Unable to live or die, the isolated and helpless Qing Shu pushed away the food, and silently fell back onto the haystack.Sorrow is entangled in the heart, and there is no light and no sky.After sleeping for an unknown number of hours, a few thick palace men came in, tied him up and wrapped him in a quilt, and carried him into Qingyun Palace.

The slack after exhaustion made Qingshu sleep very deeply. He was suddenly awakened by the shaking, and he asked in the quilt in some panic: "Who are you, and where are you taking me?"

The palace people were all dumb, they didn't answer, they just walked steadily.The Qingyun Palace has been tidied up a long time ago, just waiting for the newcomers to move in.

The rules in the palace are complicated, it is still early, Qing Shu was not sent directly to the bedroom, but was sent to freshen up first.

The bath water is ready, with fresh flower petals and Mowgli's favorite essence added to it.The rope on his body was untied, Qing Shu was stripped naked, and carried into the bath.Warm water flooded over his chest, and he was forced to hold him down. Several palace servants were responsible for washing his body, while others used egg liquid and medicinal liquid to moisturize and wash his hair.

After the outside was almost cleaned, several eunuchs restrained his hands and feet, and a person cleaned his back with a special brush.Those people are full of strength and kung fu, Qing Shu can't move, so he can only let them fiddle with them.

After soaking in this bath for more than an hour, he was washed repeatedly three times, until there was no trace of mud on his body, the palace people helped him out of the water.

Qing Shu was already a little dizzy from the steam, and was helped to rest on the white marble stone bench by the pool.His Adam's apple slipped due to thirst, and the waiter was very clever, he could understand what he meant with just one look, and immediately brought him water.

In order to prevent him from emitting turbid air to smoke the dragon's body, Qing Shu was not allowed to eat anything other than clear water on this day.But even if it was water, he refused to give him a lot, it was just enough to moisten his throat.

After a short break, the pre-event steps are not over.

Needless to say, smoothing his face and washing his mouth and teeth, after he was cleaned inside and out, the palace servants dried his body, and then applied a thin layer of balm made of pearl powder and sandalwood musk deer. , and then took out the prepared clothes.

The dazzling red hurt Qing Shu's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the farce of his big wedding, and resisted not wanting to put on that thin dress.But without his martial arts, now it is difficult for one person to fight four hands, not to mention there are no fewer than ten people here.

He was forced to put on clothes, and the embroiderer's craftsmanship in the palace was superb. Just listening to Wuji's description, she could make the clothes just fit.

After dressing him up, another court lady came forward and took out snails worth ten gold each to thrash his eyebrows.Qingshu originally had eyebrows like distant mountains, but after being skillfully painted, they look even more red lips, white teeth, and delicate eyebrows.

After tidying up, the old palace slave ordered someone to take the red-embroidered blanket with gold threads to wrap the green book again, and the six people carried the green book wrapped in the blanket to the bedroom of Qingyun Palace.

Putting him gently on the ground, the eunuch and maid saluted Wuji, and then quietly retreated.

The golden brocade clothes were half open, and Wuji was reclining on the large bed, and the crystal goblet at the head of the bed contained cleaned purple grapes.Just waiting for everyone to leave, he will start to enjoy the long-awaited delicious food.

Wuji got out of the bed, flicked the blanket with his feet, and the red pattern embroidered blanket rolled away, and when it was fully unfolded, it revealed the beauty wrapped in it.

Qing Shu clumsily rolled on the ground again before standing up.I don't know if it was specially arranged by Shang Ding, the mandarin duck quilt with red candles and red gauze in Qingyun Temple tonight.

Wuji walked to his side, and slowly moved his fingertips along the peak of his eyebrows.

"No matter how many times you wear a red dress, I will be amazed by it, and I will be intoxicated by it even if you don't drink a drop of wine. Among the beauties in red, only you wearing this dress will make me want to take it off The impulse of light."

The word "beauty" sounded harsh in Qingshu, but today I was tossed about for a long time, and I was already full of anger.

"Don't treat me like a woman! If you want to hit, hit and kill, don't torture and humiliate me anymore."

Wuji picked him up horizontally, turned around and placed him in the middle of the bed.

"Only tonight, don't make me angry. I have never regarded senior brother as a woman. After tonight, you will be my concubine."

Qing Shu was so angry that he trembled all over, staring at Wuji's rascal face, he couldn't say a word.Pointing to his nose: "You, you—"

The raised arms caused the wide sleeves to slide down, revealing the white lotus arms.Wuji smiled and held his wrist, starting from the fingertips and kissing all the way along the arm.

Qing Shu blushed with embarrassment, bent his legs and bowed his knees, trying to kick Wuji away.Wuji let go of his wrist, then tapped Qingshu's acupuncture points, flipped through the things Shang Ding had left next to the pillow, and drew a bunch of red yarn from it to tie Qingshu's wrists together.

"Although I have already let my brother lose popularity once, today is our day of great joy. Don't be so angry. Are you hungry? Those old people in the palace are very stubborn in obeying the rules, and even I can't persuade them. If you want to eat some fruit, press it, open your mouth, and I will feed you."

After today, Qing Shu will officially become his own, so no matter how he doesn't cooperate tonight, Wuji will not be angry.

Peeling the grapes and putting them near his mouth, although Qing Shu opened his mouth, he bit Wuji's fingertips fiercely.Wuji withdrew his hand: "Are you sure to piss me off!"

With ten fingers connected to his heart, his anger was unbearable, he wanted to slap Qing Shu with a slap, but he got stuck halfway and turned into a gentle caress.

Wuji said softly and dotingly: "No matter how much you provoke me, I will never let you go tonight. Brothers should enjoy their happy days."

He put a grape in his mouth, then opened Qing Shu's acupuncture points, and kissed his lips directly while he was in a daze.The flesh rolled back and forth in their mouths.Wuji happily played this game, trying to capture Qingshu's fragrant tongue.The existence of grapes reduces the space in the mouth, making Qing Shu more and more impossible to avoid.

He tried to speak, but was choked with saliva and grape juice.Wuji seized this opportunity, tore off Qingshu's red dress and threw it on the ground.

Although the clothes are beautiful, they are far less than the treasures wrapped inside.Qing Shu coughed vigorously, trying to cough out the liquid that had entered the trachea, to make himself feel better, he could no longer care about stopping Wuji.

The white and delicate body looks exceptionally good against the backdrop of red satin, Wuji sucks the bursts of wonderful smell emanating from Qingshu's body, the soft and warm touch in his hands, happiness has never been so clearly in his body swelling.

Opening a silver-carved wooden box next to the pillow, Wuji took out a thick, long-necked porcelain bottle from inside, and shook it in front of Qingshu's eyes. "Brother, guess what's in here?"