The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 518
Jun Rong's hands tightened little by little, as if grasping the last straw, veins popped up on the back of his hands, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes fierce, as if he was trying to fight against the effects of the medicine.

Xiao Yu looked at the dense pain in his heart.

She sighed and pushed his hand away.

Jun Rong didn't struggle, but stared at her with wet eyes, as if a little sad.

Watching Xiao Yu turn around without saying a word, Jun Rong moved his fingers, then retracted them, he lay back, fell on the bed and said: "Teacher, go... I'm afraid I can't bear it." Don't hurt you."

Hearing the sound of Xiao Yu's footsteps gradually going away, he curled up and hugged himself, thinking silently, just bear with it, and it will pass soon.

However, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he couldn't help tugging on the thin underwear on his body.

Just when he was about to tear himself apart, Xiao Yu suddenly came back, half helpless and half compromised, she knelt on one knee beside the bed, reached out and touched his face, "I'm going to close the window Kungfu, why are you crying?"

Jun Rong looked up blankly: "Teacher, you haven't left yet?"

Xiao Yu looked down from his blushing face a little bit, and paused slightly, "You're like this, where am I going?"

"Didn't you say you were thirsty?"

Jun Rong responded blankly, "Hmm..."

"Then drink water, I'll feed you."

The "Hello" that Xiao Yu said was really hello.

She picked up the teacup next to the bed and took a big sip, then leaned over and lifted Jun Rong's chin and kissed it.

The entrance of the cool tea instantly dispelled the restless upsurge.

Jun Rong's mind was clear for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then more violent emotions surged up like waves, wrapping him densely, making him almost out of breath.

He was like a fish that was about to be dried out. After finally returning to the river, he couldn't wait to drink water.

"Teacher..." Jun Rong sighed with satisfaction.

"En." Xiao Yu replied lazily.

"Master."

"exist."

"Master~"

"Don't make trouble."

At some point their positions changed, Xiao Yu lay on the soft quilt, his red eyes narrowed slightly, concealing the hazy affection inside.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Jun Rong slightly, "It's hot."

Jun Rong pursed his lips, lowered his brows and eyes, and hummed slowly when he heard the words, and pulled away a little.

Xiao Yu turned around, turned to the outside, stretched out his hand, and the bed curtain fell down, covering the world.

She stretched out her hand to take off her outer clothes, and sat on the head of the bed, Jun Rong suddenly approached, her eyes were burning, staring at her like a wolf: "Teacher, I'm still thirsty."

Xiao Yu wanted to smile, but tapped his collarbone with slightly hot fingertips, and said with a sense of order: "Be good."

Jun Rong hugged her, exchanging body temperature with each other, "Teacher is so cold."

"You are too hot."

"What should I do?"

Like a big dog, Jun Rong buried his head in kissing her shoulder, very clingy.

Xiao Yu patted his head, turned his head and said something.

Jun Rong paused, buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder, and crimson color spread over her neck.

The summer is hot, and the bed tent is covered and airtight, and soon I will be sweating.

Both of them looked like they had just been fished out of the water.

Xiao Yu looked at his sweat-drenched skirt and said with a smile, "It's like taking a bath with sweat."

Jun Rong Satisfied hugged her: "It's okay."

"Let go, I'll wipe it off with a handkerchief."

"Oh..." He reluctantly let go, and Xiao Yu got out of bed to fetch water, and simply wiped Jun Rong's face and neck.

But this water is not enough for two people.

When the dust settled, Jun Rong hugged the newly changed quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Yu got up and tucked in the bed curtain, opened the window to ventilate the air, put on her outer clothes slowly, and opened the door to ask someone to bring water.

The one guarding outside was Hong Yi. Seeing her coming out, his gossip eyes instantly swept Xiao Yu from the beginning to the end, wishing to see clearly through the clothes.

Xiao Yu tugged at her collar, and looked at her helplessly: "What are you looking at? Your eyes are glowing green."

Seeing the suspicious red at the end of her eyes, her lips slightly moist, Hong Yi's eyes became more and more ambiguous, "It's nothing..."

Xiao Yu glanced at Hong Yi: "What are you thinking? We haven't reached that point yet."

"Oh~" Hongyi responded meaningfully, and seemed a little regretful after listening carefully.

Xiao Yu: "..."

"Go get me a basin of water."

"Huh? What are you doing fetching water for?" Hong Yi regained his energy in an instant.

Xiao Yu: "..." She smiled slightly, "Wash your hands."

Hong Yi licked her lips, "Is that so... Hahaha, this subordinate will go now!"

Under Xiao Yu's increasingly frightening eyes, Hong Yi turned around to fetch water knowingly.

……

When Xiao Yu finished washing his hands and was sitting at the table drinking tea, his fingers were still trembling slightly, and the numbness from rubbing still seemed to remain in his palms.

She calmly massaged herself, and after a while, Tsing Yi came.

"Master called me?"

Xiao Yu nodded and said in a low voice, "Chang Huan is asleep, take his pulse and see if there is any effect."

"Yes."

Hearing what she said, Tsing Yi lowered his voice and walked to the bed lightly. He lifted the bed curtain, and his fingers landed on Jun Rong's wrist outside the quilt.

Xiao Yu waited quietly, after a while Tsing Yi got up and came back, he looked relaxed, with a smile in his eyes: "It's nothing serious, just let it out."

Xiao Yu nodded, "Yes."

She waved her hand, Tsing Yi retreated knowingly.

Now I can feel completely relieved, Xiao Yu's frown was finally relaxed.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the eye bed, thought for a while, and went out.

……

Jun Rong fell into a deep sleep and was extremely tired. Her whole body was slumped and she couldn't lift herself up. When she just woke up, she was a little dizzy.

It took him a long time to fully wake up from the chaotic state.

Memories before going to bed rushed into his mind, Jun Rong paused when he got up, and his face became hot after he realized it.

He and Taifu...

For a moment, Jun Rong's expression was a little weird, as if he wanted to laugh, but also as if he was a little regretful, and it was more of an aftertaste.

In the end, he inexplicably felt that the experience was worth it.

He laughed softly, sat up and took a look, but suddenly found that he was the only one in the room.

"Master?"

He tentatively called out, but no one answered.

"It ran away?"

His shoulders slumped, he lifted the bed curtain and walked out, only to find that there was already a set of clean clothes hanging by the bed.

The color and style are all his favorite, and it looks like it was prepared by the Taifu.

Jun Rong's complexion instantly recovered.

He dressed neatly, intending to go out to find someone, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Yu going up the steps with a tray.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and awkward.

Xiao Yu looked at Jun Rong's undisguised eyes, and coughed lightly: "Are you hungry? I cooked noodles for you."

Jun Rong looked down and landed on the bowl of soup, couldn't help touching his stomach, and said honestly, "Well, I'm very hungry."

(End of this chapter)