A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

"Are you bleeding? Shen Jue's expression suddenly became serious.

"No, it's not the blood of the Weichen, but someone else was injured, and the Weichen accidentally got it on." Wen Yurong hid his hands back and smiled gently at Shen Jue, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

"When I heard that the mountain collapsed, I was afraid of your accident, so I came over." Shen Jue paused, "Don't you want to see the lone?"

"No, it's just that your majesty is noble, and the minister is very worried about your majesty." Wen Yurong said, "Your Majesty is very lucky to see the minister."

Shen Jue seemed to be relieved when he heard this. He looked at Wen Yurong quietly for a while before smiling, "It's okay, do you think it's inconvenient to be alone here? That Gu will go back to the palace now."

As he said, he released Wen Yurong's arm and gathered the cloak around him. Because he was out of the palace, he wore regular clothes, without even the dragon pattern, a bit less noble, but a bit more approachable.

At least it doesn't look so remote anymore.

"Weichen sent your majesty out." Wen Yurong's voice was low.

"Yeah." Shen Jue walked a little ahead of Wen Yurong. They ran into the prime minister as soon as they left the main hall.

When the prime minister saw Shen Jue, he saluted him and got up and said, "If your Majesty doesn't dislike it, please stay and have dinner together? The kitchen is ready for dinner."

It is the honor of the minister that the emperor went to the minister's home to eat. The former emperor often went to the prime minister's house to eat. However, Shen Jue is in poor health, stays in the deep palace all the year round, and rarely goes out of the palace. This is his first visit to the prime minister's house.

Shen Luo heard the prime minister's words, did not reply immediately, but glanced at Wen Yurong next to him. Wen Yurong knew what his father meant, so he pursed his lips, then smiled slightly and said, "Yes, if your majesty doesn't dislike it, please stay. Although the cook in the palace is not equal to the imperial cook in the palace, the craftsmanship is still fair. Not bad."

As a result, Shen Jue stayed.

But the emperor is the emperor after all, although Shen Jue has already asked the prime minister not to be too rigid, but they still split the table and eat.

Shen Jue sat alone at the big table, the males of the prime minister's mansion squeezed on a small table, and the female relatives retired to eat in the inner hall.

Although eating outside the palace, Shen Jue still has a poisonous eunuch. He tasted every dish on the table before serving Shen Jue.

Wen Yurong also has a few younger brothers, who are at the most noisy age, but today's meal is silent, and he doesn't even dare to glance at him. If he accidentally puts the cup a little heavy, his heart will be lifted.

When Shen Jue stopped the chopsticks, everyone present stopped the chopsticks. Even if I am not full, I dare not eat anymore.

After the meal, Shen Jue offered to go to the Prime Minister's study and turned around. The Prime Minister readily agreed and led Shen Jue to go.

As soon as Shen Jue left, the palace men who served Shen Jue also filed out, and those present were relieved. Wen Yurong's younger brother patted his chest, "Oh my God, it's so scary, I didn't dare to speak just now." He looked at the eldest brother opposite, "Big Brother, it's amazing that you can serve your Majesty."

Shen Jue’s visit made the entire Prime Minister’s mansion trembling. There is no one in the mansion before, and everyone is very nervous. Even the prime minister’s wife, even if she doesn’t have to face her, will dress very well tonight. Grandly, he took out the jewelry from the bottom of the box and put it on his body.

Even Wen Yurong, the most naughty younger brother, wore new clothes today, as well as a different person.

Wen Yurong smiled when he heard what the younger brother said, "Your Majesty is kind, don't be too nervous."

I don't know what Shen Jue and Prime Minister had talked about. In short, when Shen Jue came out, the sky was already very dark.

At this hour the palace gate has been keyed.

Shen Jue looked at the prime minister, then at Wen Yurong, hesitated, "Would you like to not go back to the palace tonight? Excuse me for the night?"

The prime minister said immediately: "Your Majesty's willingness to stay overnight is fortunate for the ministers. It's just that the mansion is humble. I hope your Majesty will forgive me." As he said, he let people go to the main courtyard immediately.

"Don't be so troublesome." Shen Jue interrupted the Prime Minister, "Gu and Yurong are very close. Tonight stays alone in Yurong's yard, just nagging all night, why Cheng is so particular."

The prime minister was stunned, then nodded, "The minister will prepare for it."

Because he was not going back to the palace, Shen Jue called an **** and sent a letter to the palace to tell Tong Meng'er that he would not go back tonight.

Although there were vacancies in Wen Yurong's yard, many of them were unoccupied all year round. They were cleaned in time and still smelled of dust, so the prime minister asked Wen Yurong to vacate his room for Shen Luo.

Before leaving, the prime minister gave Wen Yurong a special look and motioned him to take care of him.

As soon as the prime minister left, Shen Jue drove everyone out of the room. He turned around in Wen Yurong's room, and finally sat down on the bed where he had just changed the mattress, "Yu Rong's room is not the same as Gu imagined."

Wen Yurong stepped forward to help Shen Jue untie the straps of his cloak, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think your Majesty is like?"

Shen Jue blinked before saying, "I thought your room should be full of paintings and calligraphy, and there should be a chess board on the couch, but no, there is a sword on the wall. You know martial arts?"

Wen Yurong shook his head, "No, that sword was a gift from a friend, and Weichen thought it could ward off evil spirits, so he hung it on the wall."

"Oh." Shen Jue got up and let Wen Yurong take off his cloak.

Wen Yurong hung the cloak on the screen, then turned his head to look at Shen Jue, "Will your Majesty take a bath first? There is no bath here, only a tub, okay?"

"You come here first." Shen Jue said.

Wen Yurong walked over obediently, and as soon as she reached the bed, her hand was held, "When you were eating, your hand was shaking. Tell the truth, did you hurt your hand? I want to see."

In fact, he didn't keep shaking, but he shook his hands while helping the younger brother to prepare soup. Wen Yurong didn't expect this to be discovered by Shen Jue.

His eyes changed slightly, "Your Majesty, the minister is fine."

Shen Jue's attitude is very firm, "No, you show it to Gu."

Wen Yurong couldn't help but let Shen Jue roll up the sleeve of his left hand, which revealed the injury on his arm.

A large bruise.

Shen Jue seemed to want to reach out and touch it, but was afraid of hurting Wen Yurong, stretched out her hand and then retracted, and finally stared at it, "It must be painful, why don't you tell Gu?"

Wen Yurong smiled, and took her hand out of Shen Jue's. Wen Sheng said: "Weichen is just a small injury. Don't worry, your majesty will be fine in a few days, but your majesty... I haven't taken any medicine tonight, my health is fine. ?"

At this time Shen Jue was sitting and Wen Yurong was standing. He just pulled his hand back, but he was pulled down.

Wen Yurong fell down uncontrollably, but always remembered that the person under him was the emperor, and forced his hands on the bed to prevent him from pressing the opponent.

Shen Jue lay down, with Phoenix eyes staring at Wen Yurong’s face. After a while, he put his arm around Wen Yurong’s neck and pulled the person down, “It’s so hard to come to you this time, how can you say so much? So? I don’t want to drink medicine tonight, Yulang."

His lips were close to the other's lips, as if there was a distance.

"I want to drink you."

Wen Yurong heard the words, his Adam's apple moved involuntarily, and he looked at the person under him, his lips tightening.

The wax oil on the table dripped onto the table, making a faint sound.

This is his bed, and the person lying on the bed is the most noble person in this dynasty, and this person is under him at this time.

Wen Yurong seemed to sigh, and it seemed that there was not.

I don't know how long it took before he finally moved.

He lowered his head and kissed the slightly cold lips.

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Dregs of: Dairo, up and wash down medicine.

Shen Jue:...

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A certain bear on the other side: I am so lonely and empty, why no one came to see me?

[The short reason is that I have something tonight. If I come back early, I will have another chapter, but don't expect it, really don't expect it. 】

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