After much persuasion, Lan An finally managed to coax the person to sleep.
He knew that Qingqing's attack on him just now was just the appetizer. After his Qingqing completely sobered up tomorrow morning, she would probably hammer him to death.
He was very clear and self-aware that he had indeed gone a little too far when he did it just now.
Looking at the lovely girl beside him, not a single part of her shoulders, neck, and chest was intact. They were all covered with kiss marks from him, and the scenery covered by the quilt was even worse.
Looking back at myself, it was actually much the same, with teeth marks all over my chest and scratches all over my back.
Thinking of this, Lan An's eyes were filled with tenderness. He and his beloved finally became one and inseparable.
When Chu Qiuze fell into a deep sleep, Lan An took out the ointment and medicine bag from the cabinet.
These are all prepared in advance. The ointment is for relieving pain and swelling, and the medicine bag is for maintaining the daisy.
After doing all this carefully, he hugged his beloved with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep.
But the next morning, he was woken up by a punch and a few kicks.
Lan Euan was not annoyed. Like a sated lion, he hugged the ferocious prey back into his arms and said, "Be good, dear, sleep for a while."
“Ah~!” Chu Qiuze let out a hoarse roar towards the sky, “You dog prince, I will hammer you to death.”
"Yeah, yeah, it's my fault, it's my fault." Lan An allowed himself to be beaten and punished, and coaxed him gently: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Are you hungry? Do you want to get up? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"
You still have the nerve to ask? Chu Qiuze felt uncomfortable somewhere. He felt uncomfortable all over.
There is a certain part in particular that still feels like a foreign body.
Wait!!! A sense of alienation?
Chu Qiuze quickly felt it, and three seconds later, he let out another hoarse long howl, "Ahhh, what did you put in my place?"
Lan An hugged his waist and took out the medicine bag very naturally. "Are you feeling better now?"
Chu Qiuze groaned. He knew that the medicine package was for his own good, but he just couldn't get over it.
Last night, even though he begged for mercy, this dog king still refused to let him go.
At one point he even felt a flash of white light before his eyes and almost passed out.
At that time, he felt that his life was a bar between heaven and hell.
It feels really good, but it also feels really tiring.
Gentleness in the early stage and brutality in the later stage are simply two extremes. What kind of extreme man is he?
Chu Qiuze didn't want to see Lan'an's face now. He muttered, turned around, and accidentally pulled his lower back, "Hiss~Ah~!"
Is this feeling real? Is that still his waist?
I felt sore and bloated, as if I had run a marathon carrying a 800-pound boulder.
Lan An knew he was in the wrong, and he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he got up and made a cup of throat-soothing tea for his daughter, "Drink some."
"Ton, ton, ton." The fish, almost dying of thirst, finally found the ocean. Unfortunately, he was a freshwater fish. "It tastes so bad."
Lan An couldn't answer. His voice was hoarse, like that of an old man in his seventies or eighties. Drinking just water was of no use, so he could only take medicine.
He couldn't bear this for Qingqing, so he could only lie back on the bed and said, "I'll rub your waist for you, okay?"
Chu Qiuze turned over again and lay down, "Knead, I have to teach the little prince this afternoon, how can I go out in this state?"
"Yeah." Lan An worked hard without complaint, but also felt distressed, "Can I help you with today's class?"
No matter how busy he is, Lan An will always take time out to study. Chu Qiu Ze will also give him tutoring from time to time. He also has a mobile phone that allows him to check information at any time, so his learning progress is much faster.
There should be no problem teaching the little prince now.
Anyway, Chu Qiuze’s lesson plans are all prepared.
Chu Qiuze had no objection. It would be too embarrassing for him to go to class in the way he looked today.
How can you be a role model if you are like this?
He suddenly thought of something else, "Didn't the Western Regions envoy make an appointment to visit the palace this afternoon? Then how can you have time to teach the prince?"
Lan An didn't care much and said, "Just dismiss it casually."
After all, it is the Western Regions that need help from Dahan, so it is normal for them to be more polite.
But he never expected that the envoys from the Western Regions were all shameless. Lan An's words were tactful to the guests, but they pretended not to understand.
Chu Qiuze and Lan An spent the whole morning in bed.
Lan An had just finished a light lunch with his beloved when he received a notice saying that an envoy from the Western Regions was coming to visit.
Chu Qiuze didn't want to move, so Lan An had to go and receive the guests by himself.
The two sides played Tai Chi back and forth for a while, and someone happened to report that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had arrived.
"My beloved wife is not feeling well today, so I have to teach the Crown Prince on her behalf." Lan An was very polite. "I will excuse myself now. I will discuss the livelihood issues of the two countries with the ambassador another day when I am free."
How could Maimaiti let him go like this? According to the information he had obtained, matters regarding grain and seeds, as well as the reception of envoys, were all in the charge of the regent.
Therefore, if they want to get grain, the Regent is the only way out.
What's more, he brought Her Royal Highness the Princess here today.
Just for the opportunity to use the beauty trap, it doesn't matter whether she is the legitimate wife or not, as long as the regent king can accept the princess.
It can be said to be quite humble.
So, Mai Mai stood up and said, "I have heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taken the God of Light as his teacher. The knowledge he has taught is extensive and comprehensive. I wonder if we can have a chance to see some of it?"
"Of course you can." A hoarse voice suddenly appeared in the reception hall, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached. "If the ambassador wants to listen to my lecture, it is of course possible."
Chu Qiuze walked slowly into the reception hall, "I'm sorry for not welcoming you, Ambassador."
Maimaiti was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
The man of my dreams at this moment is very different from the man I met yesterday.
Yesterday's male god was wearing a gorgeous dress, looking extremely noble and yet also a bit unrestrained. But what is the male god wearing now?
A sweater with a peaked collar reveals three-quarters of her collarbone, and a pair of trousers made of an indescribable material that outlines her legs to make them straight, while also defining her hips to the perfect degree.
He didn't know whether to say that the clothes were too frivolous, or that the male god's exposed skin was covered with kiss marks.
Thinking of that hoarse voice just now, even a fool could guess that this man had a wonderful night last night.
Lan'an was also shocked. Half an hour ago, his daughter Qingqing pointed at the kiss mark on her neck and complained that she didn't dare to go out for several days.
But now he is carelessly showing all the kiss marks.
Why do you do this?
Lan An knew what was going on. He took two steps forward, leaning against Chu Qiuze, fearing that he would walk unsteadily. "Qingqing, why don't you rest in your room?"
There was an indelible tenderness in her eyes.
There was another earthquake in the hearts of those present.
The legendary evil king actually has a sweet and affectionate side?
What kind of magical scene is this? They must be dreaming.
Chu Qiuze was used to it, so he leaned on Lan An and said, "Hold me a little."
Turning around, he said to Mai Mai Ti, "Your Excellency, it's a pity that today I was overworked last night. I have to let my husband teach today's class for me."
What do you mean by overwork? Is he afraid that others don’t know what they did last night?
Mai Mai tried her best to keep a smile on her face. "It's okay. It's our honor to listen to the prince's lecture."
Chu Qiuze and Lan An didn't care. They hadn't learned the previous knowledge and couldn't understand their lessons at all.
"In that case, let's go." Chu Qiuze made a gesture of invitation, "Don't keep His Royal Highness the Crown Prince waiting for too long."
The group went to the classroom again.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a little stunned when he saw so many people coming in, especially when he saw the Princess from the Western Regions.
Although the princess rarely spoke, her presence was still very noticeable.
Chu Qiu Ze decided to make such a high-profile appearance after hearing from his servants that the princess had also arrived.
"Teacher." The little prince brought his study partner with him. The two of them saluted politely. Then he asked, "Envoy from the Western Regions, are you going to have class with us today?"
"Yes." Chu Qiuze nodded and said, "I am not feeling well today, so let your uncle give you a lecture. I will just sit in and listen. If you have any questions, just ask me."
The little prince looked at the mottled kiss marks on the teacher's neck, his face blushed, and he sat down obediently.
"My Lord, my Princess." The old butler, accompanied by several servants, carried a few tables and chairs and asked respectfully, "Do you want to arrange the chairs here?"
Lan An curled the corner of his mouth. Although his Qingqing had said before that she wanted to be his princess, she didn't like others calling her princess.
So Lan An also greeted the servants, and the servants always called Chu Qiu Ze the male god, and never called her the princess.
He knew that he suddenly changed his mind today, it must be his wife's instruction.
This way of asserting sovereignty is adorably silly.
There is no need for his beloved to do these things. He, his heart, and everything he has belong to his beloved.
What do the men and women around him have to do with him?
To be honest, if his royal brother ordered him to marry someone else or forced him to take a concubine today, he would probably just grab Chu Qiu Ze's hand and say goodbye to this world.
After the classroom was set up, Chu Qiuze lay crookedly on the imperial chair by the window, "Okay, let's go to class."
Chu Qiuze's previous teaching routine was to first check the homework given to the prince, correct the mistakes, and then teach new knowledge to make sure the little prince really understood it.
Blue gum has also long continued this practice.
The little prince and his study partner Cheng Jihao are both top students and usually do not make any major mistakes in their homework.
The error correction and Q&A session was over in less than ten minutes.
Lan An also started to teach formally. Unlike Chu Qiu Ze who was humorous in class, Lan An was really serious.
Although the little prince and Cheng Jihao were a little uncomfortable, they decided to do it normally and took notes while listening.
Maimaiti and the Princess of the Western Regions also had pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of them, but they didn't understand a word.
They were all confused as they watched the prince writing and drawing on the blackboard. It was like watching a ghost drawing talismans.
It's like a kindergarten kid taking high school classes. That's the truth.
Normally, a class lasts half an hour, followed by a 25-minute break to answer questions, rest, and take care of urgent needs.
"My prince, my idol." Maimaiti couldn't sit still anymore. At this moment, he felt as if he was listening to a divine book.
He pointed to the picture on the blackboard and asked, "What does this mean?"