The official is deeply trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 15 Lanterns

Fu Renzhang came here excitedly to find someone, but he couldn't find him. His mind suddenly darkened. He didn't know that Xiao Hongdou had so many tricks, and he was dishonestly waiting for him to come over in the mansion. He went out and ran around. This was done wrong. Uncle Chai brought up ginseng tea and sweet-scented osmanthus cake. He looked at it, hung the lantern in his hand in front of the desk, stretched out his hand and chewed a piece slowly. This stuff was too dry. After drinking a big mouthful of tea, he stretched his head and asked the old man guarding the door, "Are you back?"

Chai Bo bowed and answered, "No."

When Fu Renzhang dropped the tea bowl, his expression was displeased.

"Old servant, go to the door and have a look. It's probably coming soon, soon."

This Ninth Highness has a very bad temper and cannot be provoked.

After a while, there was a series of footsteps outside, Zhu Jue went in first, took off his cloak, turned around and went inside, just as he turned around the screen, he saw the lantern hanging on the desk, and the long memory came back. There is such a lantern, Fu Renzhang spent three days and two nights without sleep to make it for him, but he, he didn't know, he was still thinking about running away from this man, so naturally it was all broken, and it also caused trouble. The man turned into a beast, and almost broke his waist abruptly.

Fu Renzhang squinted lazily at the back, staring at the man's swaying waist. If he was on the bed, he would be ecstasy.

"For you, do you like it?"

Zhu Jue approached, and there was a small candle inside. When it was lit, it could illuminate the exquisite pavilions and pavilions inside. Outside were eight sides of glazed windows. Fu Renzhang had to spend a lot of effort to make them. Seeing his disdainful expression, it must be extremely uncomfortable in his heart, he stretched out his hand to touch it unconsciously, nodded and replied, "I like it."

Suddenly, Zhu Jue remembered that his hand had still made a mark, and turned to look at him. The finely shredded robe tail happened to brush against his leg. Fu Renzhang grabbed him and put him on the table next to him, and licked his lower lip. , asked dryly, "You said last time you need to check, come now."

Holding a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with her index finger, she smiled charmingly, "There are no grapes today, so let's use this."

However, Zhu Jue focused all his attention on the white bandage in the center of his palm, without saying a word, let him raise his head to get closer, and feed it with a piece in his mouth. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was too big, and a piece melted in his mouth, leaving Fu Renzhang He licked it back into his mouth and ate half of it, pushing back the last residue, entangled his lips and tongue back and forth, wet and trembling.

It took a long time to let him go after panting, Fu Renzhang felt that his whole body was on fire, and he urgently needed to use the white person in front of him to extinguish him. He pinched his waist with his fingers to make him get closer to him, and Danfeng's eyes were filled with desire, raging like a fire, staring at him. His red and moist lips spoke in a hoarse and sexy voice, "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake you ate is so sweet."

Since rebirth, the two of them kissed seriously for the first time. This kind of trembling feeling was so strong that Zhu Jue always thought that he rejected Fu Renzhang, but the reality gave him a hard blow. The moment the man's lips touched him, He was addicted to it, and the long-lost love invaded him, but when he thought that he would still abandon himself in the future, he immediately calmed down, entangled, and lingered.

"Fu Renzhang."

Zhu Jue pushed his chest and called his name.

Ever since he was a child, no one has ever called him by his name. Most of them are the Ninth Prince, His Highness the Ninth Prince, or the father’s Zhang’er, or the mother’s concubine’s nameless. It’s the first time someone calls him that, and I feel a rush in my heart. Extreme satisfaction, like the regret that no one found out about something that he thought was important, but as he stepped back, he understood again.

"Still unwilling?"

Whoever has been in the court can't see the color, Fu Renzhang also stepped back, half leaning on the backrest, while slightly separating his legs, so as to be more comfortable underneath.

Zhu Jue got off the corner of the table, stood up straight and looked at him, "Your Highness, do you just treat me as a plaything, take it if you want it, and throw it away if you want it."

Under the lamplight, the man's whole body was cold, and the little charm a moment ago disappeared without a trace, as if he had forced him.

Fu Renzhang licked his back molars, uncontrollably violent, his eyes were red, and his words were ruthless, "If I wanted to fuck hard, I would have tied you up and hung up your pants. Do you think I will let you Are you yelling at me with your neck stuck here?"

Zhu Jue felt that the hands hanging by his side were trembling with anger, you see, a bastard is still a bastard, a dog can't change eating shit, for him, what kind of love, what kind of affection, it's all fucking fart, Only the comfort of the lower root is the most important thing. If you catch someone, you can slip in and out, and then say that enough is enough, get out.

Trying to calm down my anger, I felt dizzy on the top of my head, and my eyes were dark, I took two deep breaths, gritted my teeth and said, "In this case, Your Highness should go find someone else to play with, I guess there are many men in the capital who are willing to be hanged by you, There is no shortage of me who is loud and disobedient."

Fu Renzhang really wanted to tie him up. This Yu Enbo was not only pedantic, but also stupid. What else could he say? He put down his dignity, gave gifts and talked sweet words. Why is his heart as hard as a stone? How angry Bengong was dead, afraid that he would go crazy if he stayed any longer, so he got up and left.

Zhu Jue waited for the people to walk away, but still didn't move. He stood and looked at the lit lantern for a long time. He stretched out his hand and wanted to drop it. He closed his eyes and took it easy. against the corner of the table.

In the early hours of the morning, the lantern was extinguished, and the inside could not be seen, only the appearance of dragons and tigers leaping outside, but the carvings were realistic. Zhu Jue stood at the table and looked at it for a long time. Chai Bo didn't know the specific process, so he whispered , "I heard that His Royal Highness Ninth Prince got angry when he returned last night, smashed all the utensils in the house, and left the city alone in the middle of the night, and he didn't know where he went."

Zhu Jue snorted coldly in his heart, naturally there must be a place to go, who knows which wild man Lou is hugging happily, according to the momentum in his previous life, it was common five or six times a day. Panicked, he simply skipped breakfast and went straight to the academy.

The cold wave has hit in the past few days, there was light snow when I got up early, and the road to the mountain was a bit slippery. Zhu Jue was lying on a reclining Xiaomei, and his dreams were filled with the tragedy of his previous life. In the same palace, all the windows around him were nailed The Ninth Prince has not come for several days. Zhu Jue sits on the couch with his legs crossed and stares at the candle. He is counting the days he has been locked up, and silently checks from the beginning. It's been half a month, and I don't know if Chai Bo has looked for him. He sighed, and he has no other elders. Jiang Fan is a friend, and he won't help him. So, what should he do? What to do, that man is terrible.

Thinking about it, a tall figure appeared from the shadows, wearing a magenta robe. Seeing that he was well-behaved, he squatted down and shook the lantern in his hand for a rare occasion, "For you, do you like it?"

Zhu Jue didn't even look at it, he stretched out his hand to take it and threw it into the distance, the lantern drew an arc in the air, the glass shattered with a bang, and the flames inside burst out, circling the wooden window starting from the left It was all burning, and the fire was getting hotter and hotter. Fu Renzhang didn't look back, but he could hear the crackling sound. He grabbed his hand and asked, "Why don't you like it?"

He knows that Zhu Jue doesn't like to do that kind of thing with him, but he likes him, he likes to go to heaven, last time he didn't give in, the wound he made was torn again, this time he wanted to do something himself Something pleases him, why, don't you like it?

Zhu Jue looked at him firmly and condensedly, "It has nothing to do with others, as long as you take it, I don't like it, I don't like it, I think it's extremely ugly..."

The last few sentences screamed, what I don't like is you, nothing else.

Fu Renzhang's eyes were red, and the hard work of staying up all night was almost dry. He stood up angrily and pinched his waist, and opened his chin with the other hand. His face reflected in the firelight was fierce and decisive, "You don't like it? You have to give it to me if you don't like it." I took off my pants and let me go, as long as I feel good, it doesn't matter if you like it or not?"

"You are shameless..."

The man bit down on his lips, his teeth tore his lips and pulled them out, his eyes stared fiercely at his expression, because of the pain, Zhu Jue soon filled with tears, watery and stubborn, Fu Renzhang was reluctant, Let go of his lips, there is already blood on it, just press him like that, slowly lick with the tip of your tongue little by little, until the lick is clean, then turn him over, pull up his pants, let him lie on his stomach , entered fiercely.

The pain was unbearable, Zhu Jue opened his eyes and sat up, feeling pain all over his body, a layer of sweat on his forehead, all because of that dead man, the beginning of his previous life was really not good.

When getting out of the car, Zhou Wu happened to come over. Seeing his pale face, he subconsciously asked, "Isn't my little uncle sick again? It's been very cold these days, so I'd better wear more clothes."

In the past, Zhu Jue was relatively cold and didn't say hello to anyone, but after experiencing the incident with the Ninth Prince, he became more enthusiastic towards others, restrained his emotions, and smiled at him, "It's okay, let's go up, what class is today? "

Zhou Wu is a careless person, so he followed his words to talk about the recent homework.

Besides, Fu Renzhang, he opened the city gate and went out in the middle of the night, and rode all the way to the Royal Courtyard. It happened that the Eldest Prince led a group of people out for dinner and a night out yesterday. In the hall, someone prepares wine and dishes, "Ninth Brother, what happened to you?"

Fu Renzhang has feelings for this elder brother. His mother and concubine didn't like to see him since he was a child. His father treats him well, but he has to be busy all the time. Only this elder brother can play with him. Therefore, when he grows up, he also has affection, which is natural. With a mournful face, he said, "Chendi fell in love with a man, but he doesn't want to get close to me."

oh?The eldest prince Fu Ziyan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, it took no effort at all.

"What's so difficult about that, brother will teach you, come and sit down."

After clinking the glasses, Fu Renzhang swallowed in one gulp, and the spicy liquor slid down his mouth, heating up his whole body.

"Go, call a clean male servant over."

Fu Ziyan got up and poured him another glass, and at the same time explained, "This wine is a good thing to add to the fun. Just watch it for a while, huh?"

Fu Renzhang drank another cup, but he was still out of breath. He felt very uncomfortable because of Zhu Jue's anger.

One came in quickly from outside, with a petite figure, about thirteen or fourteen, Fu Renzhang remembered what the imperial doctor said, and his heart shuddered.

"Come here and sit next to me."

Fu Ziyan waved at him, watched the person approaching a few steps, and suddenly embraced him and snuggled into his arms, "What's your name?"

"Go back to Your Highness, and the maid calls for Nanlou."

Fu Renzhang drank on his own while watching the two of them.

Fu Ziyan nodded at the tip of his nose, and said with a warm smile, "Don't be nervous, I won't eat you again, come, have a drink and taste."

The male servant named Nanlou drank half a glass in Fu Ziyan's hand, coughed loudly, wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but was hugged by the man and gently pecked the corner of his lips, "There is no need to apologize. , this wine is too strong, come here, change to a warm fruit bar."

While talking, he raised his head and chatted with Fu Renzhang, "My father's heart aches when my tenth brother passed away. If you don't enter the palace, you can stay with me more. What are you doing in the mansion all day?"

Fu Renzhang watched Fu Ziyan keep pouring wine into the male servant in his arms, thinking in his heart, why not treat Xiao Hongdou to drink some wine, the main reason is that if he doesn't drink, is it possible to force it?

"Nothing busy."

Nanlou drank a little too much, especially because the strong drink had too much stamina, and his face was flushed and wobbly. Fu Ziyan saw the little guy was interesting, and it was rare that he really liked it. He pulled his collar and slowly stretched She came out and licked her tongue, "Nanlou, call me by my name, I allow you to call me by my name, Fu Ziyan, read after you..."

The person under him has softened into a puddle of water, and he followed up softly, "Fu Ziyan, uh..."

Fu Ziyan has already married his wife and even has a son. He has always been restrained in dealing with intercourse. For the first time, he couldn't help but hugged a boy and shook his head at Fu Renzhang. I'll go back to my room first, you can do whatever you want."

After all, I can't control him, kissed the little baby in his arms and left, Fu Renzhang smiled self-deprecatingly, if only Xiaohongdou could be handled so easily, why would he borrow some wine, soothe his worries...

The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Why are you so difficult?

Zhu Jue glared at him: It has nothing to do with others, I just don't want you to do it.