Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 49



Chapter 49

Qing Shu was taken aback by the sound of closing the door, and looked back anxiously.Wuji comforted him and said, "It was probably blown by the wind, don't worry about it."

Being served by the maids to replace the dragon robe and hair crown, Wuji sat on the imperial chair and waved to Qingshu who was hiding in the distance: "Come here, rub my shoulders."

Although Qingshu wanted to avoid it, but Wuji's direction was too clear, he couldn't even pretend that he wasn't himself.Walking over with his head down, Qing Shu put his hand on Wuji's shoulder.As long as he moved up a little bit, he could strangle Wuji's neck.

The faint murderous intent filled Wuji's eyes with dark clouds. Even after the lesson has been learned, you still want to kill me?

Fortunately, Qing Shu's murderous aura quickly receded without arousing Wuji's violence.He dealt with the matter and rubbed Wuji's shoulders, not to mention that he couldn't kill him at all, even if he could, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.The crime of killing the king is undoubtedly death, but it will implicate everyone in Wudang, and all the mistakes are all their own, how can they implicate their father and uncle.

Qing Shu pressed lightly, as if to tickle himself, Wuji smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be so light, use a little strength."

Qing Shu frowned, expressing his hatred, and squeezed hard.Although Wuji was in some pain, he also knew that Qingshu did it on purpose, so he endured and let him go.

Shang Ding directed the palace people to pack up and prepare. When the others were busy, he couldn't help noticing the palace lady who was called by Wuji to pinch her shoulders.The more I looked at it, the more familiar it became, so I changed direction, pretended to drop something on the ground, and bent down to pick it up.When he saw Qing Shu's side face, he knew who this person was. No wonder the emperor has green eyes.

Shang Ding was a little confused, why did Qingshu appear here, and in this way?He looked at Wuji uneasily, wondering if he should warn the emperor.

Wuji noticed his gaze and gave him a warning look, Shang Ding nodded in understanding.When Qing Shu was distracted, everyone in the room retreated unconsciously.When Qingshu found out, there were only him and Wuji left in the bedroom.

Seeing that the person had almost left, Wuji took Qing Shu's hand on his shoulder: "Are your hands sore? Don't pinch it. It seems that this is the first time I've seen you. What's your name?"

When asked his name suddenly, Qing Shu was unprepared and panicked.Wuji grabbed his hand, only the word "Zuixiang" floating around in his head.With a vague voice, he said: "Sweet, fragrant, fragrant..." Nothing came out for a long time.

Wuji smiled secretly and helped him out: "Oh—so it's called Xiangxiang." He put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it, and said frivolously, "It really smells very fragrant!"

Qing Shu walked around in the martial arts world and met many people.There are those who yell for beating and killing at every turn, and those who just give you a knife without making a show, but he has never encountered such a rogue and vicious, how should he deal with it?

Withdrawing his hand abruptly, his brows were furrowed into a knot: "Be more self-respecting."

Wuji pretended to be surprised and said, "Your voice seems a little different from just now?"

Qing Shu's heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head even lower, tried to soften his voice, and said in a low voice, "No, no."

Wuji rested his chin with his hand: "Maybe I made a mistake."

He pulled the hair tie away, and the black hair fell like a waterfall. "Crush my hair."

Wuji picked up the agate comb on the table and handed it to Qingshu.

Qingshu took over the comb, his movements were not gentle, but Wuji squinted his eyes, enjoying himself like a cat whose stomach has been scratched.

Qing Shu once combed his hair in this way, it was when Qing Shu first moved to live with him after he fell ill.Because I was sick, I was depressed every day, and I couldn't do anything.I combed my hair to get out of the house, but it was just tied loosely.As a result, Qing Shu carried him back as soon as he left the house.

Qing Shu, who was very strict in dealing with others and himself, looked at him, frowning slightly: "Wuji, how can you run outside in an unkempt way, how decent is it?"

Wuji stood there blushing, thinking that the stern elder brother wanted to punish him, but unexpectedly, Qing Shu not only refused to punish him, but instead pulled him to sit down in front of the dressing table.

This kind of development made Wuji a little flattered: "Master, brother." Qing Shu didn't notice his excitement: "Don't just stare blankly, pass me the comb."

It's been a long time since no one combed their hair. Although everyone on Wudang Mountain is very kind to themselves, a group of men don't know how to take care of a child, and they rely on themselves to take care of daily affairs.Qing Shu's serious look reminded Wuji of his mother, he used to play wild outside, and when he got home, his mother also scolded him a little, and combed his hair seriously.

Qing Shu was quick to do things, and Wuji's hair was quickly combed meticulously, and then tied up with a headband. "You have to comb it like this in the future, do you remember?" "Remember."······

Wuji was still immersed in the memories of the past, Qingshu called him: "Comb it out."

There were starlight in his eyes, and he was full of excitement to do something that he always wanted to do, but never had the chance to do.

"Master—Xiangxiang, let me comb your hair instead!"

Qing Shu's eyes widened in shock, if he pushed his hair away, Wuji would see his face.He waved his hand and said, "No, no."

Wuji was a little dissatisfied and said: "Why not, can I still eat you?" After saying this, he wanted to laugh a little, but he had eaten it, and he had eaten it more than once.

Qing Shu was eager to find a reason for himself: "Because, because——because you are the emperor, it is not proper to comb a maidservant's hair."

"Hey, what are you afraid of? Is there anyone else here? What I said is the emperor's order. Do you dare to resist the order?"

Qing Shu sighed, said with a wry smile: "Don't dare."

Tong Wuji changed seats, and the soldiers came to cover him with water and soil, and he covered his face with one hand.Wuji felt strange: "What are you doing?"

Qing Shu said a lot of nonsense: "The maidservant is ugly, I'm afraid I'll scare the holy car."

Wuji knew that he was protecting himself from seeing his face, so he didn't force him to take off his hand, but looking at the messy hair behind him gave him a bit of a headache.It seems that this woman's hairstyle really embarrasses the brother, otherwise how could he, who has always been meticulous, comb her hair like a chicken coop.

After removing the hairpins one by one, and making sure that nothing was missing, Wuji combed the tangled hair bit by bit starting from the tip of the hair, paying attention to not hurting Qing Shu gently every time.

He patiently followed it, so long that Qing Shu almost fell asleep sitting there, and finally combed all the messy hair.Wuji put his face close to Qingshu's ear and said: "Good hair, don't waste it like this again, I will comb your hair for you in the future, okay?"

Qing Shu felt that he was speaking to the court lady 'Xiang Xiang' instead of himself, so he imitated what a court lady should say: "Thank you, Lord Long En?"

Looking around, no one else was there, thinking that it was probably time for the emperor to go to bed, everyone should leave, right?As soon as he stood up to leave, he was pulled onto his lap by Wuji who was sitting down.

"What's the rush, don't rush away, it's very deserted at night, talk to me."

Being teased by him like this, Qing Shu was full of anger.Dog emperor, shameless licentiousness, it's a pity that I didn't kill him that day, I don't know how many palace maids were ruined by him, it's unreasonable!

Wuji put his hand on his waist, and slowly touched it up, Qing Shu was so frightened that he quickly pressed his hand.

That's right, it's not someone's girl who can't keep her innocence now, but herself.Damn it, it's not good to pretend to be a court lady, if I knew it, I would have knocked out a eunuch and pretended to be a father-in-law.

If he didn't know that Wuji could do something to him, Qing Shu might not have any worries, but he just knew.Misunderstanding that Wuji is a man and woman who can eat both men and women, Qingshu now has to find a way to get himself out.

Wuji didn't want to scare him away right away, and put his hand back with some regret, but he didn't intend to just let Qingshu go.

"How old are you?"

There are not many maids in the palace, Qingshu still knows about it, but he also knows that pretending to be a young girl is not very similar, so he reported the number stuck on the line: "Eighteen."

Wuji took him into his arms, brushed his hair and said, "So it is, the age of a flower! I have made a decree that palace maids who have reached the age of eighteen can choose whether to leave the palace. What about you? You Do you want to leave the palace and go home, or stay in the palace?"

Qing Shu's eyes lit up, could it be that he was lucky enough to use Xiangxiang's identity to go out of the palace without anyone noticing?

Suppressing the rapid heartbeat, Qing Shu didn't even move Wuji's hand that was lingering on his lap. "Of course, of course I want to leave the palace and go home."

Wuji's eyes and voice were already stained with lust, kissing and sniffing Qingshu's fragrant neck and said softly: "But what if I don't want to let you go home? It's deserted in the palace. If you're not here, I will be lonely gone."

Qing Shu is really in a hurry this time: "There are innumerable maids in the palace, the emperor still has three thousand in the harem, it's nothing without me!"

"Although there are many beauties in the harem, there is only one person who agrees with me. Don't always think about leaving the palace, stay with me. I will give you time to think about it."

Wuji's hand moved higher and higher, and Qingshu's hairs stood on end in fright. If he touched it..., he would know that he was a man, and his disguise would be exposed.Holding his hand that had already reached the heel of his leg, Qing Shu said nervously: "I think, I think."

Wuji nodded in satisfaction, picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the dragon bed.Qing Shu grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth and asked him: "What are you going to do?"

Wuji gently put him on the dragon bed, and scratched the tip of his nose: "There are no rules, why don't you even call the emperor?"

Qing Shu stiffened his neck and asked him stubbornly: "What are you going to do?" Wuji covered him with the quilt: "Relax a little, I just let you help warm the bed. The dragon bed is so big, it will be cold at night To the heart of a person. When you are warmed up, call Lian to sleep."


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