Chapter 92
Chapter 92
"Concubine? Shen Yanchuan?"
The little emperor stretched out his hand to pat his face, then pinched him a little harder, and found that the other person was really motionless, so he turned his head and called out to the shadowy place in the corridor: "Little Fuzi!"
Little Fuzi trotted over: "Here!"
The little emperor ordered: "Get on the bed, you know what to do."
Xiao Fuzi immediately put Shen Yanchuan's arm on his shoulders, but hesitated and did not leave immediately: "Your Majesty, didn't you say this was a coquettish idea before?"
The little emperor picked up a large piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth: "You are the one who talks nonsense, go!"
Xiao Fuzi moved quickly, and replied vaguely: "Hey." "Wait."
"...You order."
"Just tie the right hand. Also, wrap the rope with a layer of silk, so as not to scratch his skin."
Little Fuzi swallowed the jerky with great effort, and almost rolled his eyes from choking, but he happily agreed: "Okay!"
What hurts the most in the emperor's heart is the imperial concubine!
When Shen Yanchuan woke up, he felt his head was numb, and his whole body had a sense of powerlessness drifting with the tide. He wanted to move a little bit, but it seemed like he was bound by something, and he couldn't break free.
"Don't move."
There was a fluttering voice in his ears, and then a warm and soft body came over, snuggling against his chest.
As if he had found a piece of driftwood in the sea that he could hug, he subconsciously put his left hand around the person on his body, and then really stopped moving.
Seeing his obedient appearance, the little emperor pursed his lips and snickered: "Do you know where you are?"
Shen Yanchuan shook his head slightly.
"You are in a dream." The little emperor smiled, and tapped Shen Yanchuan's lips with his finger.
In addition to the drowsiness drug, there is also something special added to the wine, which can make people have a slight hallucination in a short period of time. He needs to rely on such a short period of time to tease out Shen Yanchuan's sincerity.
"my dream……"
"Ah."
"Then why is there no light?" Shen Yanchuan wore a blindfold and shook his head from side to side, as if he was "seeing", "I'm not blind, my dreams should have pictures."
Seeing him talking nonsense in a serious manner, the little emperor knew that the medicine had worked, held his smile and continued, "Because you were tied up by me and thrown into a hole in the ground."
"Oh." Shen Yanchuan quickly accepted this setting, "Why did you tie me up."
"I'm a spider. I tied you up and stuck you to a web, ready to eat me." The little emperor played with a lock of his hair, "However, if you answer a few questions for me well, I'll let you go."
"what is the problem?"
"About Tang Di."
"Then you eat me." Shen Yanchuan turned his head away, "Anyway, I ate it in my dream, and I won't lose a piece of meat when I wake up."
The little emperor did all his calculations and failed to figure it out. In his dream, Shen Yanchuan actually recovered into a tough nut to crack. He was so angry that he squeezed his cheek hard: "How is it? Does it hurt? Are you afraid? Don't think that in the dream You can take it lightly!"
"Hmph, I knew this wasn't a dream." Shen Yanchuan's tone was very disdainful, "What spider, you spy of the enemy country, you still want to get information about the Emperor Taihong, wishful thinking!" Hearing what he said, the little emperor couldn't laugh or cry, he dared to love Shen Yanchuan. There is still a sense of pride and ambition in the hallucination, and I am quite considerate of him.
After thinking about it, he changed his method and rubbed Shen Yanchuan's chest a few times: "Okay, okay, but test you, if you are really a spy, you will be beaten with a whip long ago. Listen to my accent, don't you?" Tai Hong's people?"
Shen Yanchuan said critically: "Accent is nothing, Concubine Tong can speak both dialect and Mandarin well, isn't she from Wuzan..."
The little emperor almost passed out - who is asking whom now?
"Bastard Sao Fox, why can't you even hear my voice?"
"Your Majesty?" Shen Yanchuan paused for a moment, as if in a daze, with some hesitation in his tone, "Impossible, Your Majesty will not arrest me."
The little emperor's heart sank when he heard that, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his side face: "Why not? The emperor has been very angry with you recently because you don't want him anymore."
Shen Yanchuan was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice: "I didn't want him."
"Then why didn't you take the initiative to find him?"
"There's nothing I can do for him. What can I do for him?"
The voice was very calm, but the little emperor could hear a hint of abandonment.
"Do you have to do something for him to find him? You are just making excuses. In fact, you don't want him at all, so you don't find him, don't you?"
"What do you know?" Shen Yanchuan said with a hint of displeasure in his tone, and then he said to himself, "I have to restrain myself."
"Restrain what?"
"If you don't think about anything, don't want anything, your mind will not be chaotic, and you will not do wrong things."
"What is wrong?"
"It's wrong to put him in a dangerous situation."
Shen Yanchuan said long ago about the dangerous situation, and the little emperor didn't forget: "If he can settle those things with his ability?"
"That doesn't work either." Shen Yanchuan shook his head without hesitation, "I can remove all the dangers for him, but the danger of having a child, I can't..."
"Although having a baby is risky, it's not that risky. Just hire a better stable woman and take care of it before and after..."
"It's not that simple..." Shen Yanchuan snorted, "I heard that my mother almost died the time she gave birth to me, and after giving birth to my younger sister, her waist hurts after standing for a while..."
The little emperor leaned over and kissed Shen Yanchuan's cold and soft lips, and then pressed his slightly flushed cheeks: "Then you think about this for him, do you like him, or are you loyal to him as the emperor?"
"Is there a difference?"
"Then change the question. Do you like Tang Di, or the emperor you created?" This time, Shen Yanchuan was silent.
The little emperor really wanted to take off his blindfold and look into his eyes—although he hadn't read Shen Yanchuan's true intentions a few times in those phoenix eyes, but he really wanted to know the answer.Shen Yanchuan can give his life for him, can take care of him like a treasure, these people who are loyal to him can do it, but what he wants to get from Shen Yanchuan is more eccentric love.Even if he wasn't that good, even if he didn't meet Shen Yanchuan's expectations, Shen Yanchuan would still stay by his side.
He wanted to be the most special person in Shen Yanchuan's heart, the person who would laugh and feel happy when he thought of it, not a king who needed him to make sacrifices anytime and anywhere, and who needed to be respected like a god.
He would rather Shen Yanchuan treat him as he did before, ignoring his status as an emperor, laughing at him for not being good here, not good there... instead of carefully saying what the Queen Mother told him.
The moment his fingers were about to touch the blindfold, Shen Yanchuan spoke vaguely.
"I have no idea."
The little emperor's fingers twitched.
"I only know that when I think of his appearance, I will hmm..." Shen Yanchuan suddenly opened his tongue, "It just... hurts..."
"What?" The little emperor couldn't hear clearly, so he put his ear close to him, and the fiery air sprayed on the side of his face with the smell of alcohol——Shen Yanchuan was actually drunk, and he became drunk belatedly.
Hey, really, after asking for a long time, I got such an unclear answer.
The little emperor sat up, wanting to find a blanket to cover him,...
"Hmm..." Shen Yanchuan responded lightly, not knowing if he understood what he said.
"That's good." The little emperor quickly took off his dragon robe, untied his palace attire,...
……
Drunk people don't have much energy to endure, this little emperor knows it, but always like this, he won't be able to get a good one tonight, and he may not be able to conceive as he wished.
……
"Di'er..." He panted and called his beloved.
"Di'er is here." The little emperor threw himself into his arms, rubbing his chubby lips against his cheeks and neck, "What should I call you? Yanyan? Chuanchuan? Brother Xun?"
The flames burned from the bottom of Shen Yanchuan's heart one after another, and burned to the skin, and the little emperor's body temperature was cold, which made him feel comfortable. He couldn't hug him enough with one hand, so he clenched his right hand into a fist and yanked the rope violently. It broke—Of course, it was because Xiao Fuzi was afraid that the big thick hemp rope would hurt people if he tied it for a long time, so he replaced it with a thin rope that was not so strong.
This time with both hands free, Shen Yanchuan also sat up,...
"Yes, that's it...that's it..." The little emperor hugged him tightly, and deliberately teased him with words, "...Otherwise, I will spoil others and have children with others, ten or eight... ..."
"No..." Shen Yanchuan held him tightly in his arms, and murmured, "How dare you go to the harem to spend the night again..."
Under the combined effects of alcohol and medicine, Shen Yanchuan was in a state of confusion, not distinguishing reality from reality, and he followed his heart in everything without restraint, and this was exactly the truth and action that the little emperor wanted. "You...only I can see...you can't show it to others..."
……
When both of them relaxed, the little emperor stretched his hand behind his head and touched it, and took off Shen Yanchuan's blindfold.
As soon as the blindfold came off, Shen Yanchuan vaguely saw the person under him, with delicate red skin, lying softly on his stomach, and his body smelled like flowers and wine.
"Shen Yanchuan, let me turn around..."
Shen Yanchuan felt that he was still in a dream, and without even thinking about it, he directly turned the person's body to face him, making the little emperor "Ouch", but he didn't complain about anything, he just lay on his side and hugged him, He whispered: "What you said just now, it would be better if you said it earlier... But it doesn't matter, I finally saw you acting like a baby today, so it turns out that you act like a baby."
Shen Yanchuan hugged him tightly: "What's acting like a baby?"
"Still stubbornly refusing to admit it." The little emperor showed a weary smile, "If I hadn't gotten you drunk today, I wouldn't have known the little mischief hidden in your heart. But I like you drunk, and I want to see you acting like a spoiled child in the future. Give you a few cups."
drunk?
One word, like a gust of cool wind, gradually woke up Shen Yanchuan's bewildered consciousness, and he suddenly remembered everything that happened during the dinner party under the moon!
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