After the shadow guard was disheartened

Chapter 11 Hot Potatoes

Chu Mingge put his arms around his waist and kissed him a few times, then suddenly pushed him away.

Unknown, Yunfei went in, staring blankly at Chu Mingge.

Chu Mingge straightened the wrinkles on his clothes, frowning slightly: "The smell is too strong."

The smell of medicinal wine is mixed with the vague smell of blood, which is really not pleasant.

Yunfei's face turned red, she lowered her head and murmured, "This subordinate...knows his mistake. Next time, next time, this subordinate will not make such a mistake again."

A smirk curled up on Chu Mingge's lips: "Next time? Is Yun Fei so impatient to wait for bedtime?"

Yunfei knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and her face burned even hotter. Chu Mingge looked at him with a wider smile.

He took out an exquisite porcelain bottle and threw it into Yun Fei's hands: "Your blood is very precious, don't waste it."

Yunfei was holding the porcelain bottle, on which was the body temperature that Chu Mingge left just now.

At the beginning, after Chu Mingge picked him up, he didn't take him seriously.Later, somehow, he discovered that his blood had magical healing effects. After that, Chu Mingge remembered his name and trained him to be a capable shadow guard.

Thinking of this, Yunfei quietly raised her eyes to look at Chu Mingge.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be in deep thought. His deep facial features were coated with a dark color. No matter how long he looked at him, he couldn't bear to look away.

A warm current flowed through Yunfei's heart.

At least, he is still useful to His Highness.

When Chu Mingge returned to Jingbei Palace, Shen Zhuoyu was already awake, wrapped in a quilt, staring blankly at the door, seeing Chu Mingge, with unconcealable disgust flashing in his eyes.

The little emperor who hates him is not stupid. The experience of these days made him realize that Chu Mingge is no longer that humble and lowly proton.

He and his uncle Murong Zhao, the Taifu of the current dynasty, firmly controlled the government, and the ministers of civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty were either forced by lust or flattery, and all obeyed their orders.

Otherwise, the palace change would not have gone so smoothly. He has been missing for the past few days, and no one even asked about his whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhuoyu's eyes were filled with mist.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have saved Chu Mingge in the first place, and let him die!

Chu Mingge didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but seeing that his face was getting better and his expression was much softer, he smiled slightly at Shen Zhuoyu: "Are you awake?"

He sat by the bed and held Shen Zhuoyu's hand.

Shen Zhuoyu pursed her lips, and slowly shook her head: "...It's much better, thank you Prince Regent for your concern."

"With me, you don't have to see outsiders."

As soon as Chu Mingge let go, Shen Zhuoyu immediately hid his hand under the quilt, and wiped it violently twice.

The young man's red clothes were like blood, making his skin whiter and whiter. Chu Mingge liked him more and more, so he simply hugged him into his arms.

He whispered: "Ayu, I like you, as long as you are obedient, I promise I won't hurt you."

Shen Zhuoyu froze when he heard the words, he raised his head and stared at Chu Mingge: "I listen to you, will you abolish me as emperor?"

Chu Mingge said bluntly, "Yes."

Shen Zhuoyu pushed him away fiercely: "Get out of here."

Chu Mingge was a little helpless, Shen Zhuoyu hid himself under the quilt, no matter how he called, he was unwilling to probe.

Seeing this scene, Yunfei saw that he had no reason to stay any longer, and was about to sneak out, but Chu Mingge called him: "Stop."

"Is there something wrong, Your Highness?"

"I'll give you a task to make the young master change his mind. If you can't, I'll ask you."

After Chu Mingge finished speaking, he left, leaving Yunfei with a stunned expression on the spot.

Obviously, the stubborn Shen Zhuoyu was a hot potato, and Chu Mingge was impatient with arguing with him, so he threw him to himself.