The doors of the Dragon Palace remained closed all night, only opening again near dusk the following day.
Even the emperor would skip court for one day.
However, the young emperor has always been tyrannical and willful, and it's not uncommon for him to cancel the morning court session without cause.
Therefore, apart from the few palace servants who served in the Dragon Palace, no one else knew that the cruel, tyrannical, and capricious emperor had pressed the handsome and spirited scholar he had personally selected in the Golden Palace onto his dragon bed and indulged in his favor!
Jun Chenbi only stopped when Qin Ge felt as if the bones in his body were being torn apart one by one, and he was on the verge of collapse.
Qin Ge seemed to have died several times before coming back to life.
Afterwards, Jun Chenbi did not call for water or summon palace servants. He got off the bed, casually put on his light gold undergarment, and turned around to glance at the young man on the dragon bed.
His body was mostly covered by a brocade quilt. The jade crown that held his hair back had been smashed on the ground last night. His long, thick, and jet-black hair, even thicker than a woman's, was draped over the pillow. His wrist, which had been gripped and marked with a ring of crimson, was placed at his side. A strand of hair was wrapped around the delicately shaped wrist bone. The extreme black and extreme white created a strong visual impact and were exceptionally alluring.
His eyes were slightly moist at the corners, a faint red, and a vibrant color; his brow was slightly furrowed.
A crimson glint flashed in Jun Chenbi's eyes as he watched, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times.
Then, he lifted the blanket, wrapped the boy's slender and beautiful body in his dragon robe, and picked him up.
Qin Ge was utterly exhausted, his eyelids heavy and unable to open. But the moment Jun Chenbi moved, he woke up again. He struggled weakly for a few moments, then said in a hoarse voice, "Jun Chenbi, I don't want it anymore, please, have some humanity..."
The fact that Qin Ge, who prides himself on his unyielding integrity, would use the word "beg" shows just how inhuman the tyrant is.
The boy's legs dangled in mid-air. As he struggled, a glimpse of delicate white skin peeked out from beneath his light gold dragon robe. Jun Chenbi carried Qin Ge toward the Jade Dew Pool where the two had bathed together before. "Don't worry, I don't need you for now."
Upon hearing this, Qin Ge was immediately relieved.
They even overlooked the word "temporary" in Jun Chenbi's words.
"Where are we going..." Qin Ge just wanted to sleep, wondering what crazy thing the tyrant was up to this time.
Jun Chenbi quite liked the word "we" he used, as if it bound the two of them together, creating a fateful entanglement.
Therefore, the emperor, satisfied and in a good mood, lowered his phoenix eyes and replied, "Let's go to the Jade Dew Pool and I'll clean you up. Didn't you complain that I made you dirty? Of course you need to be cleaned up."
After a pause, Jun Chenbi pondered, "Or, if you don't wish, I can have water brought in."
Qin Ge: "..."
The meaning of water in the imperial court was quite extraordinary.
Qin Ge still has a sense of shame.
"...No, let's go to Jade Dew Pool."
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It's unclear whether the tyrant gave prior orders, but some medicinal herbs were added to the Jade Dew Pool beforehand. Hot springs are already relaxing, and a medicinal bath can further dispel Qin Ge's fatigue.
He leaned against the pool wall, his face regaining color, and he felt his body, which had been hollowed out, slowly begin to smile more.
Of course, it would be even better if there wasn't a tyrant around.
Thinking of what Jun Chenbi did to force him to admit his identity, Qin Ge felt aches and pains in his back and legs.
He simply closed his eyes.
However, can tyrants be ignored?
Jun Chenbi reached out and put his arm around the boy's slender waist, pulling Qin Ge in front of him. "How are you feeling? Any better?"
Qin Ge was forced to sit on him, thinking that Jun Chenbi wanted to do it again, and felt so dangerous that she wanted to run away, "Your Majesty, I can't take it anymore..."
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