108 How about a drink?

Style: Fantasy Author: Yan Pang RoadWords: 5565Update Time: 24/02/20 17:53:23
"How long has it been since I last saw the prince, and now he can talk?" Zhao Gao, who had originally accompanied Zhao Zheng to meet the beautiful lady, planned to go back to Zunai Shi's Mansion. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng brought out the baby and said that the child could already talk. Let's go and see it. Seeing that it didn't take much time, Zhao Gao was curious and compromised unprincipledly.

Zhao Zheng didn't know what politeness meant: "That's right, it doesn't matter who it is..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Gao's expression suddenly changed and he pushed him away forcefully. An arrow with a bone-chilling chill pierced the air and narrowly missed Zhao Zheng's ear.

At the same time, a cloud of blood spurted out from the palace wall, and hit a man with an arrow in his throat and his body covered in blood.

Zhao Gao and Zhao Zheng had no time to pay attention to his life or death at this time, because Li Xun, who secretly protected Zhao Zheng, shot him dead the moment the assassin took action, but still failed to stop the opponent's offensive.

Three people jumped off the four palace walls and approached Zhao Zheng, obviously determined to take his life. Zhao Gao was the closest to him, but unfortunately he had no weapons and was completely at a disadvantage.

Even though the sharp warriors were nearby, it would take some time to get in front of them. They all know that they must hold on during this period, but things are obviously not that easy.

The assassins this time were not as good as the ones we met in Yueyang last time. Although there were not many of them, they were all experts, and they struck fast and hard. Zhao Gao and Zhao Zheng were unarmed. It was already difficult for one person to deal with one person. They had to deal with three people at once. For them, their lives were hanging by a thread every moment.

Zhao Gao not only had to struggle to avoid the long sword whizzing towards him, but he also had to keep an eye on Zhao Zheng's situation. He was so distracted that he almost got injured several times.

Fortunately, Li Xun reacted very quickly and immediately threw the sword in his hand to Zhao Zheng. After Zhao Zheng caught it, the situation improved a little.

Seeing that it was impossible to deal with Zhao Zheng, these people simply targeted Zhao Gao. Zhao Zheng reacted very quickly and stabbed the man closest to Zhao Gao with his sword. However, there were still two swords attacking Zhao Gao. Zhao Gao only avoided the sword edge closest to him, and the other two But there is no way to avoid it.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zheng stepped in front of him, and Zhao Gao could only watch as the sword sank into Zhao Zheng's chest. The other side didn't give them any buffer, and another sword came next. Zhao Zheng, without changing his expression, raised his hand to catch the sword with his own arm.

Zhao Gao had a cold light in his eyes, and with lightning speed, he went around and kicked the assassin's hand with his leg. Although it was a little late, Zhao Zheng still had a gash on his arm, but he was finally able to save it.

Seeing the sharp men rushing over, Zhao Gao ignored the others and immediately turned around to check Zhao Zheng's situation...

A quarter of an hour later, inside Qutai Palace.

"Do you know what to say?" Zhao Zheng asked quietly as he looked at the palace servants kneeling on the ground outside.

Li Xun lowered his head and said: "The king is not seriously injured, but the king was injured while protecting the king by the internal historian. He is currently recuperating in Qutai Palace."

Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the doctor and asked, "What about you?"

At this time, the attending doctor had also bandaged the wound on his arm, and said hurriedly: "The internal history is injured, and the old minister has treated the wound. Although it is okay for the time being, he still needs to stay here to rest."

After getting the answer he wanted, he waved his hands and dismissed everyone before looking at Zhao Gao, who had been standing silently for a long time.

"Xiao Gao?"

Seeing Zhao Zheng taking the initiative to hold his hand, Zhao Gao froze and avoided it subconsciously. Unexpectedly, he moved closer, stubbornly grabbed his hand and brought it to his eyes, his eyes full of regret: " Are you really hurt?"

The wound was not big, just a small cut, but it was dripping with blood. Just now, Zhao Gao had no time to pay attention to it. If Zhao Zheng hadn't noticed it now, he wouldn't have known about it.

"I'll ask the doctor to come over." Zhao Zheng said and was about to call people in, but was stopped by Zhao Gao.

"No need." The voice was extremely hoarse.

Zhao Zheng was a little surprised: "Your hands are shaking."

"Always here." Zhao Gao said this, even his voice was trembling. The situation was critical just now and he had no time to see clearly. He really thought that the sword had penetrated into Zhao Zheng's chest. It was a violent contraction of his heart, almost so painful that he couldn't breathe.

It wasn't until later that he realized that Zhao Zheng was wearing armor, but his coat was torn, and only his arm was injured. Thanks to his timely kick, it was only a minor injury. Despite this, his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time, and he still has lingering fears.

Zhao Zheng didn't expect this. He lowered his head at a loss and pressed a careful kiss on his wound. Then he reached out with the tip of his tongue and licked away the blood beads that were still oozing out. There was an irony and sweet smell. It immediately spread between his lips and teeth, which made almost every part of Zhao Zheng's body instantly excited.

The slightly warm and moist touch on his hand made Zhao Gao widen his eyes in shock, but he didn't expect that what would shock him even more was what was behind him.

After tearing off his clothes and bandaging his wound, Zhao Zheng suddenly raised his head, put one hand on his waist, held his chin with the other, pecked his lips gently, and then stared at him.

At this time, Zhao Gao's thoughts were almost broken, and his words were even more broken: "You..."

"I have had this idea about you for a long time." Zhao Zhengji chose his words carefully, "But I didn't want to offend you like this, and I was even more afraid that you would avoid me and guard against me in the future if you knew about it, so I never...you also You know, now you are the only one left by my side." At the end, he smiled sadly.

For Zhao Gao, Zhao Zhengzhen valued him, respected him and loved him, and was willing to let go of all the pride of King Qin in front of him. This is why Zhao Zheng, as the king of Qin, could have a harem of three thousand people, but sometimes he even wanted to touch him but was afraid of making him disgusted and stopped talking.

Zhao Gao knew some things last night, but now that he said it himself, it seemed as if he had never known it before. Since he thought he had been stabbed in the heart by a sword, this was the second time that all his sanity collapsed.

Although Zhao Gaoping was always gentle and courteous to others, he often left people with a faint feeling of alienation, a smell that was like the indestructible smell of clean water. In fact, everyone who knows him well knows that he is wrapped in delicate warm jade.

Because of this, even if Zhao Zheng found that he had a different kind of affection for him, thinking that there was not only a difference between monarch and minister but also the friendship between master and disciple, he was tormented by the guilt in his heart for a long time, but in the end he still had to do whatever it took. ground close.

At this time, Zhao Gao stared blankly at Zhao Zheng focusing on his eyes, and his mind suddenly calmed down.

The man in front of me was a king who wanted to dominate the world in the eyes of outsiders. He was a king who was feared by his decision-making and killing. He was a wise and wise king in the eyes of Qin's subjects.

But how strange it is that at this moment, in front of Zhao Gao, the majestic and solemn king is just a man with tender eyes who is willing to hold his heart in front of him without reservation.

Zhao Gaowei raised his right hand, ignoring his astonishment, and pressed his palm firmly against his chest through the broken clothes. Seeing the hesitant look on his face, he raised his other hand and slowly raised it He put his index finger to his lips to make a silencing gesture.

He did this move smoothly and had no idea how sexy this look was to Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng's eyes became deep and ambiguous, closely following the slender finger that was raised up to his lips and then slowly lowered, until it was hidden back in his wide sleeves, and then he moved it away little by little.

Zhao Gao focused on his chest and did not see anything strange in his eyes, but at such a close place, he could clearly feel the heart inside beating more violently in his palms.

Such a vivid touch made Zhao Gao mistakenly believe that the barrier of flesh and blood no longer existed, and it was as if Zhao Zheng's heart was truly held in his hands.

This heart was beating healthily and hotly, but at this moment it became soft and fragile for him, as if it might break immediately if he squeezed it just a little harder. He believed that if he wanted to, even if he really crushed it, the man in front of him would never resist at all.

But he was actually very scared. He thought something had happened to it just now, and he was really scared, so he had no choice but to make his current movements as gentle as possible. He could clearly feel its powerful beating, and his fingertips would tremble violently due to such a touching touch.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and there were only two of them in the empty dormitory. If a needle dropped to the ground, it would still make a sound.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty... has such thoughts." Zhao Gao's Adam's apple slid slowly as his vocal cords vibrated, and the voice he made was extremely soft.

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Gao in disbelief and stammered: "Xiao Gao, aren't you... annoyed?"

Zhao Gao shook his head gently, slowly leaned into Brother Zheng's ear, and said to him softly: "Because... not long ago, I discovered that I also had other thoughts about the king."

"What Xiao Gao said is..." Zhao Zheng looked at him with wide eyes, almost unable to contain himself with excitement.

Zhao Gao looked at him steadily and said solemnly: "Yes."

Zhao Zheng was stunned for a long time, and the expression in Fengfu's eyes changed several times at this moment, and his excitement was beyond words. Finally thinking of something, his expression changed again, he touched his nose, and suddenly asked evilly: "Would you like some wine?"

The look on his face full of expectation made Zhao Gao feel a little funny. He shook his head and said helplessly: "I won't drink."

Zhao Zheng's phoenix eyes, which were still shining just now, instantly dimmed and he froze in place with his eyes downcast.

Ignoring his ups and downs, Zhao Gao said to himself:

"I was scared and hesitant for a time, and I didn't plan to tell you about the geese I saw at Zhuhongtai. It wasn't until I met those assassins later that I felt relieved. The reason why I said that is because I followed my principles. Heart."

Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up again and he opened his mouth to say something.

Zhao Gaozhao gave him a "don't interrupt" smile and continued: "So, if the king wants me to get drunk and do whatever you want, you don't have to. Since I have decided to accept the king, I will naturally not regret it."

Zhao Gao has never been a clingy person, so these words come out naturally from what he is thinking.

Zhao Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and his heroic brows were full of joy that he couldn't hide. He couldn't help but confirm for the last time: "Is it really okay with me...?"

Zhao Gao looked at him worrying about gains and losses, and his heart was full of pity. He nodded solemnly, and then saw that he was frozen in place, and immediately laughed: "If the king himself feels... strange, you can drink some wine."

We are both men, so we don't have the shyness of those women. The word "weird" fell in Zhao Zheng's ears, and it felt like he was teasing him for not daring to do it. His temperament changed suddenly. He grabbed his wrist and asked through gritted teeth: "What is there that I don't dare to do?"

With a smile in his eyes, Zhao Gao apologized: "I made a mistake. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Zhao Zheng saw that his apology was not only insincere, but also full of ridicule. Zhao Zheng was itching with hatred. However, he kept saying "minister" and "king". At this moment, it didn't sound like they were living together. points, but it has a different kind of exciting meaning.

While looking at him, she couldn't help but think of things from her childhood.

Despite Zhao Gao's gentle and harmless appearance, in fact he did more cruel things than anyone else when he was a boy. Instigating Guo Kai to torment in Zhao country is a good example.

Even though he is older now and has become more restrained and calm, he can still make Lu Sheng speechless with a few words of sarcasm.

Of course, what I remember most vividly are the "tragic experiences" of being deceived by him when I was a child.

Thinking about these things, Zhao Zheng's previous worries and hesitations were really gone.

The excuse that he was unstable due to the assassination was very useful. At this time, he went out and ordered everyone to leave the dormitory and not allow anyone to disturb him without appearing harsh.

After hearing his words, everyone did not dare to think too much and exited Qutai Palace tremblingly. Not only was the prince in the side palace carried away, but no one was left in the outer palace.

When he came back, he saw Zhao Gao standing quietly in front of the couch waiting for him, and Zhao Zheng suddenly felt at ease.

Under the slightly dim light, their eyes met, but every expression on the other person's face was extremely clear.

At this moment, Zhao Gao was staring at Zhao Zheng intently, with peace between his brows.

Zhao Zheng held him in his arms and kissed him on the lips the next moment. He also cooperated and slowly closed his eyes.

As their lips and teeth intertwined, their clothes shrank one by one.

However, the dazzling marks on his neck and collarbone made Zhao Zhengsheng froze in place. His Adam's apple moved slightly for a while, he swallowed his saliva and asked uncertainly: "Could it be that last night..."

His gaze was really burning. Zhao Gao looked away, not daring to look at him for a moment, but he still nodded.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng suddenly realized that he had actually taken advantage of last night, but he had no idea about it. If it hadn't been for today... he would never know.

"Where are you now?" Zhao Zheng asked ambiguously.

Zhao Gao's heart was pounding because of his actions, but he still tried to maintain a calm expression. He glanced at him and asked, "How far can you go if you drink too much?"

Someone's proud smile stagnated, but soon returned to his nonchalant look and joked: "This time we will do it thoroughly."

No matter how peaceful Zhao Gao was before, there was no longer any barrier between the two of them. He was pressed on the bed with their hot bodies pressed tightly together, and he still became cramped. As a result, his clear eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and his breathing became a little unsteady.

There seemed to be some subtle temptations hidden in the rules, and Zhao Gaoping made Zhao Zheng lose his mind.

In fact, why was Zhao Gao not moved when he looked at Zhao Zheng? There are very few situations where you can see him like this, but just doing it once or twice can give people a feeling of surprise.

Zhao Zheng is not only handsome, but also has a good temperament of green pines and strong cypresses. The heroic eyebrows, energetic eyes, and now that there is no domineering overflowing around him, these advantages are becoming more and more obvious.

Zhao Zheng felt something strange somewhere underneath him. He lowered his head to look, then raised his head to look back at him: "Teacher, you are lusting after your student."

"Yeah." Zhao Gao nodded and admitted very naturally.

Zhao Zheng was stunned when he saw that he admitted so generously.

He smiled slightly and said: "I am also a man, how can I not be embarrassed when facing the person I like? It's just... I'm still a little uncomfortable at the moment."

When Zhao Gao said these words, he raised his hand and wanted to touch Zhao Zheng's face. As soon as he raised his hand, Zhao Zheng noticed his intention. With a deep look in his eyes, he took the initiative to bring his face closer and let him touch it. Feeling the tacit understanding between the two, he couldn't help but smile brightly.

That smile was like the spring sun in March, which dazzled Zhao Zheng and made his whole body feel hot: "Don't laugh." Zhao Zheng's voice was already hoarse.

Zhao Gao smiled and said perfunctorily: "Okay." His voice was also a little deep.

In view of Zhao Gao's "bad" behavior, how could Zhao Zheng allow him another chance to be so leisurely, so he hugged him tightly and kissed his neck. The point was on the "carotid artery" he had mentioned, and his lips pressed against it, feeling the strong beating there.

In this way, everything happening now seems particularly real. At this moment, Zhao Zheng's heart was completely convinced: from now on, this person is really his.

Licking it felt unsatisfying, and Zhao Zheng even wanted to open his mouth and bite it, but before he could exert any force, he suddenly came to his senses: What if it loses its weight and bites it? Thinking of this, I broke into a cold sweat.

But she was unwilling to let him go like this, so she had to suck instead, then move half an inch to the left and bite on his slightly sliding Adam's apple. No matter what, she still had to carry out the biting to the end.

"Do you want to eat me?" Although Zhao Gao was so teased that his eyes were blurred, he was not yet unconscious. He didn't have to look down and could still feel his every move clearly, so he was so angry. Another funny question.

Zhao Zheng raised his head and looked at him, and said in a sexy voice: "If possible, even the skin and bones are good."

Zhao Gao said nothing, only looked at him with a half-smile.

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Gao condescendingly, raised his eyebrows murderously and asked, "You don't believe it?"

Zhao Gao had a bright smile on his lips: "Of course... I believe it." The tone of his words took a turn and seemed a little ambiguous. After a pause, he closed his eyes and let himself lie down more easily. Relax, and then say gently: "I'll give it all to you."

There was a buzz in Zhao Zheng's mind, and he held the person down and prepared to eat.

Zhao Gao suddenly opened his eyes again and smiled: "Do you think these two old men are quite annoying?"

Zhao Zheng glared at him proudly: "I am happy."

Zhao Gao choked, thought seriously and said, "It seems that I am also very happy."

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows and glared at him again: "That's it. Huh? Don't interrupt!"

From hugs, to kisses, to all Zhao Zheng's subsequent actions, Zhao Gao accepted them one by one with the calmest heart, and even responded proactively.

Zhao Zheng pulled him tirelessly for a long time, and finally reached the last step. Both of them were sweating with nervousness, but they suddenly stopped and looked at him unbearably.

At this time, Zhao Zheng's hanging hair blocked his sight. He could only see a little bit of Zhao Zheng's expression in the blur, but he suddenly understood in his heart. At this time, his body had already been moved, and he was wrapped up in him. It was difficult to even speak even if I had the slightest effort.

Zhao Gao closed his eyes and whispered hoarsely: "It's not you who's in pain. Just do whatever you want, don't get tired of it." His voice was trembling when he said this.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips with deep affection. After saying "Okay" in a deep voice, he really didn't hesitate at all...

After a while, Zhao Gao closed his eyes and bit his lip and endured it. His body was covered with moisturizing water. The room was quiet, but suddenly he heard Zhao Zheng whispering with embarrassment: "You don't know, actually... I also have some ……cough……"

After finally recovering from the pain, when Zhao Gao heard these words, his mind buzzed and his body froze unconsciously.

"Hiss..." This time, it was Zhao Zheng who frowned and took a breath.

After that, the warm sunshine outside the hall shone through the gaps between the bamboos, coating the dormitory with a layer of charming color. Or when the autumn wind blows, the bamboo shadows outside the hall will fall to the ground, and they will appear ambiguously, which will embarrass the tired birds on the branches... 166 Reading Network