Chapter 54
Xiao Yu looked at the red apron on his hand, and then thought about how beautiful it would be if this apron was worn on Shen Chu's body...
Fair and slender body, the bright red apron was tied to the upper body, and the apron couldn't cover the bottom...
Xiao Yu Yu's pale face suddenly turned red. He coughed hard twice, as if to cough out the charming thoughts in his heart.
However, as long as he saw the red belly pocket in his hand, he couldn't stop his charming thoughts.
He stared at the apron for a while, and finally stuffed the apron back under the mattress.
Shen Chu's house seemed to have the sweet scent of tea everywhere. There were two light green sachets hanging by the head of the bed, and the green tassel above was swaying slightly.
Xiao Yu reached out and took off a sachet, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly.
It is a smell that relaxes the whole body and mind.
Soon there was a sound of the door opening outside the hall. Xiao Yu put the sachet back, retracted his hand into the quilt, and slowly rubbed the bump on the mattress.
"Drink it while it's hot, keep it warm in the kitchen." Shen Chu came back with a bowl of ginger soup, and when he opened the curtain, he was cautious, for fear of spilling the ginger soup.
Shen Chu's hands looked tender and white, even whiter than a porcelain bowl. Both hands held the rim of the porcelain bowl, looking slender and slender.
Xiao Yu sat up slowly, took the ginger soup and blew on the surface, and took a slow sip. The taste of ginger soup is not good, but when he thought that it was made by Shen Chu himself, he felt that it was the best drink in the world.
"Drink slowly." Shen Chu couldn't help reminding when he saw Xiao Yu drinking a little faster.
Xiao Yu immediately slowed down and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.
Shen Chu was a little embarrassed by Xiao Yu's look, and turned around to take out the remaining medicine from the box. "Your knee still hurts, does your Highness need me... to give you medicine?"
Shen Chu felt a little embarrassed as soon as he said this, but he didn't know where he was embarrassed.
"...Yes." Xiao Yu's words were answered quickly, as if he had grabbed a rare opportunity, for fear that Shen Chu would go back on it. His voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Okay..." In fact, what Shen Chu thought was really wanting to go back on it.
He always felt a little awkward when applying medicine to Xiao Yu. But now that the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to open the medicine bottle and wait for Xiao Yu to be given medicine.
Seeing Shen Chu's promise, Xiao Yu sat upright, and quickly took off his outer pants, until only one pair of obscene pants was left, and he planned to continue to take off.
Shen Chu looked at Xiao Yu about to take off his trousers, he felt agitated, and quickly covered Xiao Yu's hand that was about to take off his trousers.
He didn't want to meet Xiao Yu's little bird!
"Well...the knees don't need to be taken off so clean." Shen Chu reminded cautiously, but the hand covering Xiao Yu's pants did not relax at all.
Xiao Yu: "Oh, okay."
Although Xiao Yu's face was expressionless, Shen Chu always felt that he saw a lost expression on Xiao Yu's face.
It must be an illusion, it must be!
Shen Chu strengthened his belief in his heart, then took a deep breath and rolled up Xiao Yu's trouser legs as if he were dying, revealing a pair of slender legs.
Probably because of the lack of sun all the year round, Xiao Yu's legs are very white and the lines are very beautiful. It's just that there is a big black spot on the knee, which looks a little scary.
It must have been kneeling for a long time, and it was frozen in the snow, which is why it was so serious.
Shen Chu looked at the two bruises and felt a little distressed.
He gently poured some medicated oil into his hand, rubbed it in his hand and warmed it, and slowly applied it to Xiao Yu's knee.
"His Royal Highness, the congestion needs to be rubbed away. It hurts a little bit, so please bear with it. It won't be easy to heal if you don't rub it away."
Shen Chu gently stroked Xiao Yu's knee and informed him in advance.
"Okay." Xiao Yu leaned on the head of the bed, staring at Shen Chu with a serious face, his eyes seemed to be filled with flickering light, and he was stunned for a moment.
Looking at him like this, he really didn't dare to use too much strength.
Shen Chu tentatively rubbed the cold knee under his palm, and seeing that Xiao Yu could still stand it, he slowly increased his strength.
The medicated oil on his hands became hotter and hotter, and the knees under his hands scalded his hands hard.
In addition, Xiao Yu has been staring straight at him, but just rubbing the medicated oil, Shen Chu felt that his whole body was getting hot, and his forehead was sweating.
He don't know when it started, Xiao Yu has been biting his slightly pale lips, and cold sweat broke out from the tip of his nose.
It was indeed painful to rub away the congestion, Xiao Yu could not endure it, and only looked at Shen Chu with soft eyes, which was more lethal than shouting the pain.
When Shen Chu finished rubbing his knees, the sweat on his body almost made his clothes wet.
"It's over."
Shen Chu pushed the trouser legs back to their original positions, as if to say to Xiao Yu and to himself.
"Thank you Sigui."
Xiao Yu smiled at him, his pale face looked distressing.
Shen Chu didn't dare to look anymore, nodded perfunctorily, turned around and washed his hands in the basin. Turning around again, he was startled to see what Xiao Yu was holding.
It was the red belly pocket that the clothing store gave that day!
"Your Highness... Where did you... get it?"
Shen Chu looked at the red apron in Xiao Yu's hand and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.
"Under the mattress, I feel uncomfortable." Xiao Yu's expression was a little subtle.
"I... um... I..."
Shen Chu didn't know how to explain it, as if he would think he was a big pervert no matter what.
"Is this something for Sigui's sweetheart?" Xiao Yu asked with his head lowered.
"No no no... Of course not... I don't... have no sweetheart!" Shen Chu quickly denied.
If this is a woman, isn't he a pervert who steals underwear!
"That's what Sigui wore yourself?" Xiao Yu had an inscrutable expression on his face.
Shen Chu always felt that Xiao Yu's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, but the light was fleeting, and he was not sure.
"No... how can I wear... a bellyband!" Shen Chu turned his head away in embarrassment, blushing almost to the point of blood.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, and there was a little playfulness in his eyes.
It is impossible to pretend to be pitiful, and the bitter meat scheme has been abandoned by him.
"Ahem...that day, I sent some clothes to His Highness Ninth Highness, from a ready-to-wear shop. There were no women or children around me, so I put them aside at will."
Shen Chuming felt that everything was normal, but Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel embarrassed when asked.
"Oh...is that so?" Xiao Yu's mouth evoked an inscrutable smile, "That's not what Sigui wants to wear, so I'll take it away first. If Sigui wants to wear it... come and ask me for it."
After speaking, Xiao Yu shoved the red belly pocket into his arms, really planning not to return it to Shen Chu.
"You...!" Shen Chu didn't feel distressed about a bellyband, but this man had to leave if he wanted to leave, and his trousers hadn't been returned yet!
Who would have guessed that this person turned his back and turned his back on Shen Chu and refused to pay any attention to Shen Chu.
Angrily, Shen Chu Qiqiao gasped, and with a cold snort, she took off her clothes and climbed into bed, ignoring Xiao Yu.
As soon as he climbed into bed and was about to go to sleep, Shen Chu felt a slight movement behind him, and was hugged into a warm embrace.
There is a sweet and sweet fragrance wrapped in his arms, which smells relaxed and happy, and has a sense of security and comfort.
"What is the incense in the Zichen Hall today? It smells very good."
Shen Chu was out of breath the moment he was hugged.
He didn't feel how ambiguous the two men were sleeping together, but felt that both of them were men, so there was no problem.
He turned his head and asked about the incense in Xiao Yu's Zichen Palace.
"Zi Chen Palace?"
Xiao Yu didn't expect that the person he was holding would be able to ask questions completely unrelated to the current atmosphere, but he still answered patiently.
"It's the smell of ambergris."
It's also... the smell of incense on his body.
"It turned out to be ambergris."
Shen Chu knew that ambergris was precious and rare, but he didn't think much about it, so he didn't notice why Xiao Yu had the smell of ambergris.
Although Xiao Yugui is a royal family, he is not able to enjoy the treatment and rank of Ambergris. Ambergris is generally reserved for emperors and cannot be used by non-emperors.
It's just that Shen Chu came from modern times and didn't know this at all, thinking that all members of the royal family could use ambergris.
After asking the question, Shen Chu felt a little sleepy. After a whole day of tossing around today, the ups and downs were too exciting, Shen Chu couldn't open his eyes without saying a few words, and fell asleep with his head tilted.
However, Xiao Yu couldn't fall asleep, he was looking at Shen Chu carefully.
The delicate facial features were dark shadowed by the dim light, and his lips were pink, which seemed to taste good. At this time, he fell asleep without any precautions, softly in his arms, as if he would not refuse anything.
Xiao Yu was never the one who wronged himself, he slowly lowered his head and touched Shen Chu's lips lightly.
Shen Chu was really tired and slept soundly and peacefully, so he didn't know anything.
So Xiao Yu lowered his head and gave him another savage kiss before giving up.
As if nothing was kissing enough.
The small Wenfeng Pavilion is full of warmth, while the Suwang's mansion is brightly lit.
It was late at night, but the lights were still on in King Su's bedroom, and there were a bunch of broken tiles on the floor tiles, as if they were broken at will when he was angry.
"Get out! Get out! Get out of here!" King Su was wearing only smear clothes and a coat, and looked disheveled. The bun on his head was also loose and loose, and the excess strands made him look crazy.
"King Su, rest your anger, King Su, rest your anger!" Outside King Su's bedroom, a large area knelt down, and only a few servants who were waiting closely dared to say a word or two.
"Quiet your anger?...Hahaha...I just thought about it for a month, and the queen wants to support another prince? She...what does she think of me? Is it a dog? Or a tool that can be used?" King Su said.
When he spoke, his eyes were full of resentment, because of resentment his face was twisted like a vicious dog, and he wanted to bite anyone he saw.
"Your Highness, don't think like this, maybe the Empress just wanted to frame Concubine Shu." said an old servant who had served King Su for many years.
"Ha...I still don't know her?" King Su smiled coldly. "She has always disliked me for not being her biological son, and she felt that when I was raising me, I was too young and not close enough to her, so she always wanted to support another prince."
"But now? It's still being exposed by Concubine Yi. No. She doesn't have a son and can't get the ninth prince, so she still has to rely on me, doesn't she?" King Su snorted coldly, feeling a little more at ease. Just because he was too angry before, his hands were still shaking.
"One day, I will make you... all beg me! Beg me for mercy... kneel down to me... surrender to me!"
Small Theater:
Shen Chu: You don't need to take off the profanity when applying medicine pants!
Xiao Yu (very disappointed): Even if you want to show your daughter-in-law a big chicken, you can't do a
Little Joke:
"Xiao Yu, stop... um..."
The flushed Shen Chu looked at Xiao Yu who was pressing on him with blurred eyes, "No...No...I'm pregnant..."
Xiao Yu was shocked and walked out of the room with a solemn expression.
Five minutes later, the whole country celebrated the addition of the twelfth child to the royal family.