Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 61

In the main hall, Mo Shenggu was tied up tightly and knelt under his highness.Qingshu has not returned to the mountain for a long time, and the six heroes on the mountain are a little worried.Mo Qixia wholeheartedly thought that Song Qingshu would leave only after he listened to his own words. After visiting Emei, he also guessed that he might go to assassinate Zhang Wuji and was unfortunately captured.Not wanting to annoy the seniors, Mo Shenggu didn't express his guess, so he asked Zhenren Zhang to ask him to find out the news.

Before dawn, he was brought into this great hall, and knelt down under the Highness according to the imperial order, with the bead curtain covering the imperial steps.After waiting for a while, he saw a figure appearing behind the curtain.

Wuji and Qingshu were behind the curtain, and Qingshu knelt on the ground, although he knew that Uncle Qi could not see, but he blocked the chain between his ankle and the throne with the hem of his clothes.

Seeing Uncle Seven through the bead curtain, Qing Shu grabbed Wuji's trousers and begged in a low voice: "For the sake of my classmates back then, can you let Uncle Seven go?"

Wuji answered him indifferently: "You and I were also from the same sect back then, but the senior brother clearly wanted to kill me, and he didn't care about his friendship at all."

He pretended not to recognize Mo Shenggu: "Who is your Highness kneeling?"

Mo Shenggu replied in a bright voice: "Crassman Mo Shenggu, pay homage to the emperor."

Wuji's voice was full of surprise: "It turned out to be Uncle Qi, who is so bold to tie you up! Come on, hurry up and untie Mo Qixia."

After the rope binding Mo Shenggu was removed, Wuji said to him: "I don't know why Mo Qixia visited the palace at night, why?"

Although they used to be called uncles and nephews, but now Wuji is the emperor, and Mo Shenggu is a grassroots person who dare not exceed the etiquette.He replied respectfully: "Caomin came here to look for Song Qingshu this time, and he made such a bad plan because he couldn't see him. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Wuji smiled and said: "Qingshu's assassination of me was originally an unforgivable crime, but I remembered the past, so I spared him the death penalty, but the living crime is hard to forgive. I will imprison him for a period of time as a punishment, Mo Qi Xia has already met him, although I don't know what he said to you, but you won't blame me for doing something wrong, right?

Mo Qixia broke his heart, kowtowed his head and said: "Caomin dare not. If he dares to offend, he will die. But please look at your majesty and let him be spared this time because of the friendship between the two of you when you were young. He took him back to Wudang Mountain and kept him under strict supervision."

Wuji took his hand off the armrest and put it on Qingshu's head: "Guardian, that's a must. But you don't need to go back to Wudang. In this palace, if I take care of it myself, it's better than Mo Qixia. better."

Mo Shenggu travels all over the world, young but rich in experience.He could hear that what Wuji said inside and outside meant that he was unwilling to let Qing Shu go.He was afraid that Wuji would harm Qingshu, so he kowtowed on the ground and begged, "Qingshu is young and frivolous, and ignorant. Shenggu dare not beg His Majesty to spare him, but he is willing to pay his life for another life, and use himself to do it for him." go to jail."

Wuji kept silent, stroking Qingshu's soft black hair, thinking about it.Qingshu looked at His Highness's Seventh Master Uncle, intending to prevent him from pleading with Wuji for himself, but he definitely couldn't let him see his current appearance, so he could only sit there in a dilemma.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and the air was a little stiff.At this time, Shang Ding stepped up the imperial steps and said to Wuji: "Report to the emperor, Ke Yushi has returned to the court. Should I send him back first, or allow him to enter the palace?"

This show is only good when there are enough people, Wuji raised his finger: "It's really time for him to come back, let him come in. If there are other people who ask to see you, they will all disappear today."

"The servant complies with the order." Shang Ding went out and Xuan Ke summoned him into the hall.

Although Ke Zhao was tired all the way, he was in good spirits.He walked into the hall excitedly, intending to receive his reward after reporting to Zhang Wuji the situation in the Jiangnan area.But the first thing that caught his eyes was not the bead curtain that suddenly appeared, but a figure from the back that was so familiar.

Walking forward cautiously, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, he looked at Mo Shenggu again and again.Although what he said in his mouth was: "Report to the emperor..." But his eyes were firmly glued to Mo Shenggu's body, he didn't know what was going on, why did he appear here?

Zhang Wuji knew that Ke Zhao was flexible and reliable, and he handled the food shortage in the south of the Yangtze River very well, so it was natural that he would be rewarded heavily. He also knew that he liked male sex and fell in love with the Seventh Master Uncle.The most important thing is that not only he knows about this, but Qing Shu also knows about it.

After thinking about it, Wuji said to Mo Shenggu: "Mo Qixia, if you are really willing to use yourself as a repayment, I don't disagree. Ke Zhao contributed a lot to solving the food shortage in the south, and I will reward him. You If there is no objection, then so be it, Ke Zhao takes him down, but treat him well, after all, he used to be my seventh uncle, so don't let me down."

Mo Shenggu did not forget what happened back then, and his face turned pale immediately. "Your Majesty, this is impossible. The grassroots are not slaves, so how can they be used as rewards. Your Majesty, think twice."

Ke Zhao was so happy that he was dumbfounded, he forgot to thank the emperor for his kindness, and kept giggling at Mo Shenggu.

"Master, the emperor promised you to me! Go, go home, I will take you home right away."

Mo Shenggu shook off him and stuck his hand: "You have been expelled from the Wudang sect a long time ago, who is your master?" He knelt down on his highness, with his back straight, and said sonorously: "In exchange for nephew Qingshu The grassroots have no complaints in life or death, but they are absolutely unwilling to fall into the hands of this person and suffer humiliation, please think twice, Your Majesty."

Wuji looked at them, tapped the armrest of the dragon chair lightly with his fingertips: "How to decide this matter, in fact, my opinion is not important, what is going to happen depends on Qingshu's decision."

Both Mo Shenggu and Ke Zhao didn't know that the person kneeling beside the dragon chair was Song Qingshu, they could only vaguely see that it was probably a woman.Therefore, they didn't know the meaning of Wuji's words, but Qingshu knew it himself.

Qing Shu and Ke Zhao are about the same age, and they are quite familiar with each other. Of course, they know that he has been interested in the Seventh Martial Uncle in the first place, and they know even more about his treason and kidnapping of the Seventh Martial Uncle.

Ting Wuji asked Ke Zhao to take the Seventh Martial Uncle away, and Ke Zhao really went up to pull the Seventh Martial Uncle, Qing Shu was anxious to step forward to stop him, but he forgot that his feet were still chained, and was tripped and fell on the ground immediately. On the ground, there was a crash, the silver chain was exposed from under the clothes, and the knees were a little blue.

No one knew what happened after the bead curtain, Wuji hugged him horizontally in his arms.People took a thick screen to block in front of the curtain.

Qing Shu lowered his head and begged him in a hoarse voice: "Don't hurt Seventh Master Uncle, I will promise you whatever you want." The book will ask itself in this tone.

Pushing back the hair that blocked his face, Wuji smiled and kissed the tip of his nose. "Why is it the only way that I can hear what I want to hear?"

Pulling his neckline a little, Wuji said to the following: "Everyone kneel down and don't raise their heads. Cover your ears too." As soon as Jinkou opened, no one dared to resist.

When everyone bowed their heads deeply, their ears were tightly covered.Ears and temples rubbed together, Wuji whispered to Qingshu: "Uncle Qi who really wants to save you, just do it yourself." His heat has reached Qingshu's acupuncture points, and they have slept together for so many days, how could Qingshu not What is the name for nothing?

"Don't be here, in front of the uncle, please. Go back, go back to the bedroom—"

Wuji stopped his words: "Either do it quickly, or I will let you go and let Ke Zhao take Mo Shenggu back. I remember that Ke Zhao has a wicked book with many tricks in it. I don't know seven Uncle Master can't bear it."

The last sliver of dignity that was left was trampled to pieces, Qing Shu spread his legs and sat on Wuji's body, groping up and down.He sobbed silently, closed his eyes to stop the painful tears, and didn't want to look, even if it was just to deceive himself a little more.

Although Qing Shu was dressed in layers on the outside, the inside was empty. In order to possess him anytime and anywhere, Wuji didn't allow him to wear underwear.As he moved, the silver chains around his ankles slapped melodiously.

Wanting to make things difficult for him, Wuji locked the Jingguan tightly, Qingshu was so tired that he was sweating finely, rotted like mud, and was about to collapse on his body, every breath was like a soft cry, he suppressed his shame, and satisfied his innocence. avoid.Even knowing that Uncle Seven and the others had covered their ears tightly, Qing Shu didn't dare to make a sound, even if Wuji tried to tease him maliciously, he still gritted his teeth and muffled.

Absolutely, absolutely can't let Uncle Qi know that he and Wuji have done such a thing, let him leave safely, even if Uncle Qi mistakenly thinks that he is dead, it is better than letting Uncle Qi know that he is in love with Wuji Down strong.

Wuji's soft lips let out a soft sigh: "Brother is really desperate for Uncle Seven." With his arms around Qing Shu's waist, a dragon swayed its tail, and the two switched positions. Qing Shu was lying on the dragon chair.

Wuji hadn't discovered that the dragon chair had such a magical effect before, and the two people behind the screen were entangled together.After the love, Wuji tidied up his clothes and called Shang Ding over: "Someone help the lady back to the palace."

Qing Shu's voice was a little tense: "How do you deal with Uncle Seven?"

"When the time comes, you will know. Take him down."

The end of the chain locked on the dragon chair was untied, and Qing Shu, who was sore and limp, was forcibly supported to go to Qihuang Hall.

After his figure disappeared outside the main hall, Wuji ordered the palace servants to go down and tell Ke Zhao to go back, while Mo Shenggu was left by him and placed in the small building next to Qingshu's bedroom.

Ke Zhao looked at Mo Shenggu full of disappointment, and wanted to try to fight for it again, but seeing the emperor's face, if he dared to speak too much, he would die without a place to die, so he went home and went to his elder brother to help him think about it. Find a way.

Mo Shenggu was the one who didn't understand the situation the most. Why did Wuji change his mind after putting a screen on the imperial steps to make everyone cover their ears and eyes, drive Ke Zhao away and leave him behind?

"Your Majesty, please tell me clearly how you want to deal with Caomin and Qingshu?"

Wuji ordered all the palace people to go down, and then said with a hearty smile: "Uncle, Wuji was just joking with you just now, you don't take it seriously, do you?"

Mo Shenggu was really confused, he knelt down and looked at him.

Wuji stepped down the imperial steps and helped him up.

"Seventh Martial Uncle, Brother, he is very good in the palace. I am really bored in the palace by myself, so I asked him to stay with me as a companion."

"But he said—"

"Hey, I want him to stay for a while longer, he is always in a hurry to go back, senior uncle, senior brother, he sometimes talks very far-fetched."

"That's good, but it's time for him to go back. Everyone on Wudang Mountain is very worried about him."

Wuji said a little lonely: "Wait a little longer—Uncle Shi, I have kept you here too, you won't blame me, will you?"

"No, no."

"Please stay in the palace for a few days. First, it's a companion, and second, it's an apology for imprisoning you in the dungeon a few days ago."

"How about you and my uncle and nephew having a drink tonight?"

Wuji frowned slightly: "It's good, but Qingshu's health is not very good after he entered the palace, and he is still cultivating. Drinking and having fun, Wuji should be his companion, but senior brother, he should rest well."

Mo Shenggu was a little nervous. When he saw him last night, he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Where does he live now? I'll go see him."

Wuji stopped him: "Forbidden place in the palace, it's better for senior uncle not to wander around. Senior brother is sick now, it's best if no one bothers him, even I just give him 'medicine' every day. "

Mo Shenggu was a little resentful, and Wuji had a smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Since my uncle has no objection, I'll ask someone to take you to a resting place. I still have business to deal with, so I don't care about taking care of you. Shangcai—"

"The slave is here."

"Lead the way for Mo Qixia, and take him to live in the small building next to the Phoenix Palace."

Everyone left, only Wuji was in the hall.Sitting on the dragon chair, Wuji crossed his hands and calculated with flickering eyes.

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