sinovels Chapter 11 Crying Spirit
Chapter 11 Crying Spirit
Fu Renzhang followed him out and saw that his brows were tightly furrowed. He didn't understand what he was struggling with. It was pointless to think about it. Why not teach him how to peel off grape skins with the tip of his tongue, or , Feed him another grape pulp, thinking of this, it is inevitable that my mind will flutter, I can't help it for a while, and go to grab his hand.
Zhu Jue didn't have to conspire about this matter, but he needed a reason, a reason that would allow him to take the initiative to provoke Fu Renzhang. If even the first meeting was designed by others, then what about the later captivity? Is it some kind of conspiracy?
Once reborn, he found that there were too many things beyond his imagination, such as Fu Renzhang at this moment.
In his previous life, Fu Renzhang was mostly in the dominant position, and everything was overbearing and dictatorial. When will it be like now, fingers hooked and pulled him, and he was so slow that he didn't even dare to hold his palm, and he backhanded away He pushed people away with a calm expression, "Your Highness can just send it to the side road, and I will go back on my own."
"I'll take you in, it's getting dark."
Fu Renzhang wished he could go in with him, but somehow, he felt that he would not like it.
Zhu Jue smiled at him, the dimples on his cheeks were slightly dimpled, and his eyes were shining brightly, "Forget it, Your Highness will go back and practice hard, and I will check tomorrow."
examine?Fu Renzhang's Adam's apple rolled violently, swallowed his saliva, and nodded, "Then I'll go back, remember to get up early and come to me."
Zhu Jue nodded, glanced at the stunned look of the always serious and respectful Chief Manager, smiled inwardly, and turned to the Moon Gate.
Fu Renzhang was really obedient, and turned back along the path.
The master manager at the back almost poked his eyes blind, when did his master become so easy to talk, wouldn't it be, ghost upper body?Yu Enbo can cast spells?
Thinking wildly, he listened to the instructions from the front, "Bring more grapes, and I want longan."
Grapes, the master doesn't like to eat grapes the most, it's too much trouble, why do you want so many?
Facing a tray of grapes, Fu Renzhang couldn’t figure out what to do. It was difficult to turn the grapes around in his mouth before peeling them. He lay on his back and recalled how Zhu Jue did it during the day, but he focused all his attention on the man’s pink. On the tip of the tongue, the hot soft touch touched his, and he retracted quickly like a thief. Fu Renzhang also stretched out his tongue and licked the grapes, and couldn't hold back his hand. He closed his eyes and thought about the man opening his lips. Feed the cyan flesh over, and then, he pushed him against the wall, mercilessly, mercilessly, demanding him...
After breathing heavily, there was a great sense of loss and emptiness. Fu Renzhang got up and stood under the window lattice, silently looking in the direction of Zhu Jue's courtyard, his eyes flashed.
On the second day, Zhu Jue got up early and had dinner, and went to look for Fu Renzhang to enter the palace. After all, he still had to cry today. When Yipao came in, he saw Yu Enbo sitting upright at a glance. After saluting, he asked a little more intimately, "Have you eaten your meal, little uncle? Why don't you go into the hall?"
The steward glanced at Nanny Zhong disdainfully, no one was allowed to enter his master's bedchamber, if someone was let in, he wouldn't follow suit.
Getting up early was windy, Zhu Jue was sitting facing the gate, feeling the cool wind on his knees, the hall should be warm, just to remind Fu Renzhang to dawdle all day long.
Get up and go in.
In Fu Renzhang's bedroom, there are four glass screens of nanmu primrose color and carved silk, which cover the shadows on the bed so that nothing can be seen clearly. Zhu Jue walked in slowly, the plush blanket rubbed under his boots rustling, Mrs. Zhong He amplified his voice, stopped outside the screen, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, it's time to get up, my uncle is waiting for you..."
There was no sound from inside for a long time, Nanny Zhong was a little worried, she turned over and took a peek, the man was sleeping soundly on the soft pillow, she shook her head in amusing, turned her fat body to the little uncle and said, "Little Wait a minute, uncle, this old slave is going to bring some hot tea, you can drink it first."
Hanging her robe by the fireplace with both hands to keep warm, Nanny Zhong stepped out the door neatly, turning her head to cover the curtain before leaving, Zhu Jue saw that there was no sign of anyone, and took out a brush from the lacquered red sandalwood table , slapped his palm, and there was a slap, but it didn't hurt too much, and he smiled evilly, and walked in a few steps.
Fu Renzhang read the meat book all night last night, woke up early and felt his eyes dry and astringent, rubbed them, and fell asleep on his stomach.
Stepping on a book, Zhu Jue leaned over to look at the open pages. It was a dirty word, saying that the man was wearing tulle, trembling with a hole in his knees and was kneeling to bear the forceful impact of the man behind him. He lowered his head. The words were even more blatant, what kind of finesse or milk, Zhu Jue's brows were sullen, and he picked it up to look at the cover, there was even a picture, the two men were in the shape of a pusher, their red lips and white skin made people think, Really, a color embryo.
Zhu Jue took a few steps out and threw it into the brazier, making a loud sound, which made the sleeping man whisper.
Fu Renzhang didn't wake up, he was having a sweet dream, when he suddenly felt itchy on his back, subconsciously kicked off the quilt and stretched out his hands to scratch, Zhu Jue took the brush and lightly twitched his fingers, once the brush was applied hard, the man's clothes on the bed were completely untied Fuck, he was rolling over him so badly, the wheat-colored skin is exposed like this, the princes have riding and archery lessons, and Fu Renzhang is very active, and used to take him to hunt, so, the body The shape is natural, beautiful and strong, especially the waist shape, which is particularly plump. Zhu Jue hasn't seen him like this for a long time, so he scraped it with his fingers very much.
Still not waking up after being so teased, Zhu Jue raised a smile like a breeze, and swept his brush towards the back of the courtyard. This time Fu Renzhang woke up, squinted and stretched out his hand to grab it. , suddenly burst into flames, "Get lost, don't you want to die?"
Confused, Zhu Jue quickly bypassed the screen and ran to the corridor. Fu Renzhang only looked at the leaden white robe tail, rubbed his temples, and sat up with his body propped up. Nanny Zhong came back soon. Seeing his tired face, it was inevitable that his heart ached. , "Or don't go, I will send a message to the empress."
It's not a serious matter, the tenth prince is considered to be chronically ill, he's been sick all day, sooner or later.
"Well, I'm sleepy and I want to sleep a little longer."
Nanny Zhong put a pajamas on for him, half-blocked the light with the curtains, turned around and came out.
Standing on the porch, Zhu Jue looked at the pool below. The little carp swimming around was more comfortable than him.
"Uncle, His Royal Highness is sick today, so let's go later, you can go on your own, there is no need to wait."
This untrustworthy guy turned around and asked Chai Bo to prepare a pair of thick trousers and put them on, and entered the palace.
It was rather cold today, the autumn wind was howling, and in the afternoon it was freezing cold, Zhu Jue couldn't help sneezing, loosened his sleeves, hooked the kettle with his left hand, poured a cup of half-warm tea, and sipped it After drinking half a cup, I felt the urge to urinate, and hurriedly followed an eunuch to go out.
After drying his hands and coming out, he stomped his feet and found that the eunuch who led the way just now was gone. He slapped his forehead, he didn't know the way, he turned eastward and westward, and entered a palace. Every palace here looked the same. I can't recognize it, it might be a place where the spirit is still alive, through the window lattice from a distance, I heard a female voice coming from inside, gnashing her teeth with hatred, "Fu Renzhang, he deserves to die."
Zhu Jue hurriedly bent down and stopped, leaning against the wall to listen carefully. There were voices of dissuasion from inside, "Madam, after all, he is the Ninth Prince. Even if we come today, we can't blatantly put medicine in his tea." , in case the Holy Majesty finds out afterwards, it will be the fate of Zhu Jiu Clan..."
There was a sound of breaking the porcelain vase, "Death is death, as long as he goes with my son, I am willing to die even if I die."
It was the same dissuading voice just now, but it was already crying, "Your Majesty, don't let His Majesty the Tenth Highness leave without worry, servant girl, I assure you, I must come up with another way, so as not to pollute your majesty."
His Majesty the Tenth?Princess?
"Fu Renzhang, he is so shameless. I knelt outside the hall for a long time. The Holy Majesty finally allowed me the medicine for malaria. How could I have imagined that he took the medicine with the imperial guards? It is my son's medicine." Fate, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for not being able to protect me, it's all my fault for my inability to kill my son..."
After all, people were already crying into a ball, sobbing.
Zhu Jue, who was squatting outside, suddenly had a flash of inspiration. This is, Empress Cheng?
In a daze, he went to the wrong palace again. There was no one there. Zhu Jue squatted in a corner, surrounded by weeds as tall as a person. His right hand slowly covered his heart. He felt an extreme pain in his heart. In his last life, he remembered clearly that Fu Renzhang When his nanny passed away, he tied him up like crazy for a whole night until early in the morning, and then wept on his neck. He said that his nanny died because of a simple malaria, if, If only he had gone to snatch the medicinal materials from Concubine Cheng, his nanny would still be alive. He regarded her as his own mother, and he was depressed for a long time afterwards. Zhu Jue was glad that he was able to calm down for a long time.
That's why when he was reborn, he used this matter to divert his attention, but he didn't expect that it would become like this.
He didn't mean to, really, really.
With silent eyes, he casually asked a passing maid to lead him back to Rongxiang Hall.
Until night, many female family members and officials asked for leave. As usual, Zhu Jue also took the opportunity to run away with the crowd, but now that he knew the ins and outs, he couldn't stand by and patiently moved from the tail to the front. The brazier burned by Mingzhi was flourishing, and I was thinking in my heart, there are too many sufferings in the world, it’s good to leave, don’t cheat yourself when you go elsewhere, buy more favorites, no one is burning it now, and the eunuchs who are serving are dozing off, In the daytime, it was just a sign of burning, Zhu Jue looked too little, and put gold ingots in it fiercely, in the firelight, he looked like Guanyin Bodhisattva, with a kindness.
It was midnight in the middle of the night, Zhu Jue felt sleepy, and warmed up in front of the brazier again, squinting his eyes and leaning against the pillar to sleep for a while, the door of the palace was closed, and there were only a few eunuchs inside, suddenly the door opened with a creak, and a eunuch scared him One jumped up, saw the person coming, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "His Sixth Highness please greet me."
Fu Chengao raised his index finger to his lips and hissed. Danfeng focused on Zhu Jue who was snuggling up there, and waved them all out.
The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Wake up, my love rival is coming.
Zhu Jue closed her eyes and turned over: Uh~