Chapter 100 Rong Yin's Gift
In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Zong Zhengxiao had already changed his clothes.
With her hair tied up in a high ponytail, she was dressed in black, holding a long sword, and had a cold expression, like a fearless killer.
The only difference is that a serious killer would not open his shirt to his waist and expose his muscular penis.
His full chest muscles rose and fell with his breathing, and his waist was gently moved. Zong Zhengxiao looked at Rong Yin helplessly: "Is this really necessary?"
Rong Yin was immersed in the appreciation of the beautiful body and couldn't extricate himself. Hearing that Zong Zhengxiao had signs of temporarily changing his mind, he deliberately said with a fierce face: "Sir, your words are not joking. His Majesty has promised me, how can I give up?"
Zong Zhengxiao sighed: "Okay, then you better watch out, A Yin."
Rong Yin leaned back in the rocking chair comfortably: "Go ahead, go ahead. If you dance well, I'll reward you."
Under the shade of the tree, Zong Zheng Xiao moved his wrists a few times, holding the long sword, moving with the wind, and practicing the sword style that he had mastered for many years.
It turned out that the show that Rong Yin wanted Zong Zhengxiao to perform was sword dancing, which was not a difficult task for Zong Zhengxiao who was proficient in martial arts. The difficult part was that Rong Yin asked Zong Zhengxiao to take off his shirt.
Zong Zhengxiao thought about it and felt that it was really indecent, so he discussed with Rong Yin and only exposed half of it.
Rong Yin thought for a while and felt that it would be more charming to hold the pipa with her face half covered, so she agreed to Zong Zhengxiao's request.
Even though he was busy with affairs every day, Zong Zheng Xiao never forgot to exercise. Although he was definitely not as good as when he was fighting government on the battlefield, his figure and martial arts skills were still in good shape.
His sword dance was beautiful but lacked some softness. Every thrust of the sword seemed to be aimed at someone's life. His movements were sharp and decisive, making waves of sword sounds that tore through the air. His expression was also cold and murderous, as if he was carrying out an assassination that was determined to succeed.
Rong Yin was in the mood to drink ice drinks at first, but as time went by, his attention was gradually attracted to Zong Zheng Xiao. Every time he turned around, every time he stabbed, they were deeply engraved in Rong Yin's memory, making Rong Yin's eyes and mind completely occupied by his figure.
He liked Zong Zheng Xiao's wanton brilliance, because the wanton and dazzling Zong Zheng Xiao was the lover that belonged exclusively to him.
After an unknown amount of time, the ice drink in Rong Yin's hand gradually warmed up, and Zong Zhengxiao's forehead began to sweat.
A breeze blew, and a leaf swayed and fell from the branch.
"bass--"
The sword blade tore through the air, a flash of cold light passed by, and the leaves floated into the air and were steadily caught by the cold tip of the sword. Then Zong Zheng Xiao leaned forward slightly and sent the leaves to Rong Yin.
Rong Yin even slowed down his breathing, for fear of starting the leaves from falling off the tree.
He raised his eyes to look at Zong Zheng Xiao, and reached out to take the leaf under his affirmative gaze.
"Is this for me?" Rong Yin asked knowingly.
Zong Zhengxiao put away his sword and walked slowly to Rong Yin, bringing a burst of heat mixed with male hormones, which made Rong Yin blush and his heart beat faster.
At this time, the coldness on Zong Zhengxiao's face had long faded. He held Rong Yin's hand that was holding the leaves, put it to his hot lips and kissed it gently, laughing: "Do you like it?"
This is a question not only for my own sword dance, but also for this leaf.
"Of course I like it." Rong Yin's fingers pressed against Zong Zheng Xiao's soft lips, stroking them gently, "Seeing you dancing with the sword with a cold face, I can't wait to go up and take off all your clothes."
Zong Zhengxiao took Rong Yin's hand and put it on his collar, smiling wickedly, "It's up to you."
Rong Yin glared at him: "You looked reluctant just now, but it turns out you were just pretending."
Zong Zhengxiao said: "But you like Ayin very much, don't you?"
No one doesn't like to be forced, especially when it's directed at someone they like.
"You are very tactful." Rong Yin smiled contentedly, then withdrew his hand and said, "But I am willing but not physically able to do it now. My waist still hurts."
Thinking of last night's madness, Zong Zhengxiao also understood Rong Yin's difficulties. After handing the sword to Si Xi beside him, he hugged Rong Yin in his arms, put his big hand on his waist, and began to massage skillfully.
Rong Yin didn't mind that he was hot from exercising, and leaned comfortably on his shoulder, enjoying the massage skills he had honed on her over the years.
Perhaps it was because he was too comfortable, Rong Yin's eyelids gradually began to droop, and he was about to go play chess with Zhou Gong.
Before he fell asleep, Zong Zhengxiao whispered in his ear, "Master, where is the reward you promised me?"
Rong Yin was half asleep and half awake, and replied subconsciously: "After a while, I will give it to you soon."
After saying this, Zong Zhengxiao felt his shoulders sink and Rong Yin fell into a deep sleep.
Zong Zheng Xiao touched his head lovingly, with a smile on his face so gentle that it could squeeze water out of it.
In the following days, Zong Zhengxiao and Rong Yin visited almost the entire palace. Rong Yin, who used to be clean and fair, showed signs of being tanned, which frightened him so much that he didn't dare to go out to play during the day for several days. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until his skin became fair again.
After playing for a while, some memorials were sent over from the capital, all of which needed to be decided by Zong Zhengxiao himself, so he was forced to work overtime and could no longer accompany Rong Yin for a leisurely stroll like before.
The two of them seemed to have returned to the year when Rong Yin had just traveled through time. Zong Zheng was busy with work, and Rong Yin was bored and played beside him, and came to bother him from time to time, such as feeding him snacks, kissing him on the face, and sleeping soundly on his legs when he was sleepy.
With him around, the originally boring work has become much more interesting.
After breakfast that day, Zong Zhengxiao thought Rong Yin would go to the study with him, but Rong Yin said that he wanted to go swimming in the lake today and had no time to accompany him.
Although Zong Zhengxiao was a little disappointed, he didn't force Rong Yin. He just pinched his face and said, "We can finish reviewing those memorials today. I'll go out and play with you tomorrow, okay?"
Rong Yin hugged his hand and rubbed it like a kitten, and said obediently: "Okay, okay."
Before Zong Zheng Xiaolin left, he worriedly instructed, "Take all the guards with you and be careful."
"I know." Rong Yin also responded obediently.
He was used to having Rong Yin around him, and would occasionally make some noises like a little mouse. But today it was too quiet, and Zong Zhengxiao felt uncomfortable, and even his work efficiency dropped a lot.
If Zong Zhengxiao hadn't wanted to finish the work quickly so that he could go back to accompany Rong Yin, he would have quit long ago.
The emperor sometimes wanted to be willful and act like a tyrant, but Zong Zhengxiao's rationality forced him to handle all government affairs conscientiously.
When I went out today, the sky was showing signs of getting cloudy. When Zong Zhengxiao came out of the study in the evening, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and it was estimated that a heavy rain was brewing.
"I wonder if Rong Yin has come back from playing?" Zong Zhengxiao was a little worried.
Si Xi comforted him, "You have Lu Ye and the guards with you. If something goes wrong, they will persuade you to come back, and you will listen to their advice."
Zong Zhengxiao nodded without saying anything.
When I returned to my residence, the guards and Lu'e were there, but there was no sign of Rong Yin.
Lu Ying said, "The master played all day today and went to take a nap after dinner. He told me to wait for Your Majesty to come back and make sure Your Majesty has a meal before going to see him. He said that Your Majesty must be hungry after a busy day and asked Your Majesty to take care of his health."
Zong Zhengxiao laughed: "He is becoming more and more careful."
Lu'e said, "My master has always been very meticulous."
Zong Zhengxiao could hear Lu Ying's objection to what he said, but he didn't argue with her. He followed Rong Yin's arrangement and sat down to have dinner alone.
The weather was a bit hot and humid. Even though there was an ice basin and palace maids fanning him, Zong Zhengxiao still couldn't help sweating after finishing his meal.
It was uncomfortable to be all sticky, and it was not convenient to hold Rong Yin at night, so Zong Zhengxiao went to the side hall to take a shower and changed into a loose robe, then planned to go into the house to find Rong Yin.
What he didn't expect was that when he returned, all the palace maids were gone. Only Lu'e was still waiting at the door of the bedroom. When she saw him coming, she bowed and smiled a smile that Zong Zhengxiao was very familiar with. "Your Majesty, the master has prepared a gift for you inside. Come in quickly."
Zong Zheng Xiao understood it instantly. It turned out that this was another surprise prepared by Rong Yin for him. He asked Rong Yin why he was acting so abnormally today.
Although it was the same scene every time, Zong Zhengxiao couldn't help but be excited, and his eyes brightened up.
After Zong Zhengxiao went in, Lu'e closed the door, went out and persuaded Si Xi to leave as well.
Outside the hall, the wind was howling coldly and a storm was about to come, but inside the hall it was warm as spring, but the lights were a little dim, as only a few lamps were lit intentionally.
But there is one place that is bright and different from others.
In a corner of the originally empty bedroom, a small stage had been built at some point. The steps leading to the stage and the area around the stage were all lit with red candles. There was a flower stand on the top of the stage with flowers of various colors blooming and hanging, which perfectly matched the bead curtains that blocked the view, creating a hazy atmosphere.
There are tables and chairs in front of the stage, with vases, tea and snacks on the tables, which are places for guests to sit.
There is only one chair, which is prepared for the guest Zong Zhengxiao.
Zong Zhengxiao did not deliberately look for Rong Yin, but followed the hint and sat down in front of the stage, casting his eyes towards the uniquely shaped stage.
The moment he sat down, the curtain behind the stage was suddenly pulled open and a man walked out barefoot.
As his figure emerged, pleasant singing also ran out.
Rong Yin had her hair in a loose style, with only a red flower as an ornament.
His body is half mermaid, and his mermaid features add a kind of seductive temperament to him. On the stage lit by candles, he is covered with a red veil, which covers him completely from neck to ankles when he is still. But once he moves, the veil slips off, revealing his snow-white, delicate and eye-catching skin.
"Snap!" He opened the folding fan with a slight shake of his wrist, half covering his eyes and eyebrows, smiled at the person below the stage, and then danced with the fan, twisting his slender waist into a flower.
Although the candlelight was bright, there was a pearl curtain blocking the view, and Zong Zhengxiao always felt like he was looking at flowers in the mist. The only thing that was clear was Rong Yin's clear singing voice.
The almost seductive dance moves are matched with the almost provocative lyrics. Obviously, each word is fine when separated, but when they are combined together, coupled with Rong Yin's ambiguous singing tone, even if you don't watch the dance, just listening to this song is enough to make people blush.
Zong Zhengxiao remained calm on the surface, but his small movements of changing his sitting position revealed his inner unrest.
Rong Yin asked him to perform a sword dance, and he would give him a fan dance in return.
If Zong Zhengxiao's sword dance was a drop of water, then Rong Yin was repaying him with a spring of gratitude. If Zong Zhengxiao lived in modern times, he would know that this kind of song and this kind of dance would definitely be included in the 18+ series.
Facing Zong Zheng Xiao's fiery gaze, Rong Yin turned around, raised his hands, lifted his legs, and bent his waist backwards...
The pearl-like light appears and disappears with his movements, like a feather tickling his heart, making you feel excited but unable to settle down.
Zong Zhengxiao's Adam's apple rolled and his mouth felt dry. He didn't take his eyes away from Rong Yin for even a second. He grabbed the teacup from the side based on his memory, tilted his head back and gulped down half of the cup.
The tea in the cup was probably cool, considering the circumstances under which he would need to drink tea. It did help to extinguish his heat and reduce dryness when he first drank it, but gradually, Zong Zheng Xiao felt something was wrong.
The fire in his body increased without warning, almost burning him to ashes, forcing him to grit his teeth and control himself.
There was something wrong with that cup of tea. This was Zong Zhengxiao's first reaction.
At this time, the dance is coming to an end.
The pearl curtain was lifted, and Zong Zheng Xiao finally saw Rong Yin's true appearance tonight.
Rong Yin took the flower from her hair, walked to Zong Zheng Xiao with light dance steps, handed the flower to Zong Zheng Xiao, and sang the last line of the song.
"Tonight, would you like to spend a night with me..."
Zong Zhengxiao presented leaves, Rong Yin presented flowers, and every step of the way, they were so well matched.
Singing and dancing, and completing the performance perfectly, Rong Yin's physical energy consumption was quite great.
His cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were bright and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
Because he leaned forward, the veil on his chest fell down. From Zong Zheng Xiao's perspective, he could clearly see his snow-white chest and two pink spots.
Zong Zhengxiao took the flower, stared into Rong Yin's eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is this the reward you prepared for me?"
Rong Yin said: "This is also a secret I planned to show you a few months ago."
During that period, Rong Yin not only learned flower arrangement from Ning Yue, but also learned dancing.
After all, he was a latecomer, so it would take him longer to learn how to dance well.
However, when seeing Zong Zheng Xiao's expression at this moment, Rong Yin felt that all his previous hard work and concealment were worth it. All the sweat and sweat were just for this one second of sweetness.
Zong Zhengxiao raised his hand and touched Rong Yin's face, calling softly, "Ayin, Ayin..."
Rong Yin interlocked her fingers with Zong Zhengxiao's. Rong Yin took the initiative to sit on his legs, moved close to his lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be patient. Just do what you want. The flowers tonight will only bloom for you..."
Before he could finish his words, Rong Yin's lips were blocked.
This kiss was even more fierce than the last time when Rong Yin was drunk. Rong Yin's mouth was swept all over by Zong Zheng Xiao, and her tongue was entangled and ravaged countless times. The gate was violently destroyed, and the gushing flood wet the corners of Rong Yin's lips and collar.
Tables and chairs became the first battlefield.
After holding it in for a whole day, it finally started to rain.
The poor flowers and plants were bent by the bean-sized raindrops. The rain fell too fast, completely disregarding the wishes of the flowers and plants. On the one hand, it soaked them thoroughly, and on the other hand, it was so proud of itself that it invaded the very land under their feet, and would not be content until every grain of soil accommodated it.
There are so many raindrops rolling down the flowers and plants that it is frightening. If you touch them, they will most likely become slippery.
The first rain came suddenly and fiercely, knocking the flowers and plants to the ground and softening their bones. The roots of the flowers and plants were already soaked by the rain.
The weak flowers and plants are pitiful, but the big tree next to it is still standing upright. Although the sudden rain just now made it very annoyed, it can still hold on.
But the big tree could also sense that a storm that seemed to be able to destroy the sky and the earth was about to come.
Half of the veil fell to the ground, and the other half was scattered on Rong Yin's body.
Rong Yin was in a panic at this moment, while Zong Zheng Xiao was still dressed neatly. It was mainly because he was in too much of a hurry just now and had no time to think about these things.
The second battlefield was the bed behind the curtains.
Zong Zhengxiao held Rong Yin in one hand and opened the curtain with the other. When he saw the two thin silver chains hanging on the head of the bed, he subconsciously raised his eyebrows.
"Is this also one of the secrets you want to show me?" Zong Zhengxiao's tone was filled with hidden excitement.
Rong Yin leaned against Zong Zhengxiao's head, tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, and said hoarsely: "My box contains more than just the clothes I'm wearing."
Zong Zhengxiao put Rong Yin on the bed, put his hands on his sides, stared at his face, and asked, "Why did you think of doing this?"
Rong Yin raised her hand and tucked Zong Zhengxiao's hair behind his ear, saying, "I know you have always wanted to keep me by your side forever, so that only you can see me and only you can see me. But I don't agree, and you know that reality doesn't allow you to do this, so you can only hide this thought."
Zong Zhengxiao's eyes became hot. He glanced at the two chains and said with suppressed excitement, "Ah Yin, are you willing now?"
"I don't want to." Rong Yin immediately replied, but before Zong Zhengxiao's eyebrows drooped, he said, "But I can act with you for a few days."
Zong Zhengxiao's depressed expression immediately returned to normal. Rong Yin smiled and touched his head, saying, "Now that those memorials have been reviewed, you should be free for some time in the future, so the next few days are the best time."
Zong Zhengxiao was half happy and half wanted to laugh. He said, "What's the point of being an emperor? If I want to realize my ideas, I have to find a free day."
Rong Yin also laughed: "Are you going to be a tyrant, only caring about the harem and not the past dynasties?"
Zong Zheng Xiao sighed: "I would like to..."
"Don't even think about it." Rong Yin interrupted him and said seriously: "My majesty, you want to become a wise ruler for all ages."
Zong Zhengxiao was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed Rong Yin's lips, tenderly and lovingly, "Ayin..."
He called him softly.
Rong Yin grabbed the chain beside her and put it into Zong Zhengxiao's hand, saying decisively, "Don't waste time. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't act with you anymore."
This false threat was still very effective on Zong Zhengxiao. Upon hearing this, he immediately hugged Rong Yin and stood up, pulled the chain, and followed Rong Yin's instructions to lock both of his legs.
Rong Yin handed him the key as well, closed his palm, stared at him with clear eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, my freedom is temporarily in your custody."
Zong Zhengxiao held the key tightly and reached out to hug Rong Yin.
"I will never let down Ayin's efforts for me."
Not long after, their lips touched again, and the clothes that restrained their desires were taken off and thrown out of the tent like garbage.
The second rainstorm arrived as expected, and thunder rumbled in the sky.
There was a roar of thunder, a strong wind blew, and heavy rain fell.
The flowers and plants had long been soaked to the point of losing their vitality, only the big trees were still resisting, their branches controlled by the wind, and they had no control over which direction to sway. In the face of absolute force, even the strongest trees could not help but bend.
The strong wind and heavy rain attacked without stopping. When the big tree thought it was about to be broken, the wind capriciously changed direction and broke every branch and leaf of the tree. The whole tree was soaked, and there was no dry place left.
The thunder was repeated again and again, gradually forming a rhythmic movement and stillness, but occasionally the thunder would change its tone as the wind and rain tormented the tree in different ways.
By the second half of the night, the big tree had become a complete loser in this battle. Its branches were broken, its leaves fell, and its trunk was shaped by the strong wind into the shape he wanted.
Who wouldn't feel pity when seeing this miserable state?
But even though the big tree had raised its hands in surrender, the wind and rain did not let it go. The former was a shameless thug. Not only did it invade the big tree's territory, it also wanted to take it for itself and destroy it at will.
It was not until dawn that the violent storm stopped its violence amid the cries of the big trees.
It was clearly his fault, yet he still pretended to caress the tree's scarred body with gentle breeze and drizzle, comforting him by saying thank you for his hard work, and then holding the tree tightly in his arms, not wanting to let go at all.
Palace ladies like Si Xi and Lu E were very tactful and did not come back until daybreak. Looking at the closed door of the bedroom, they all smiled ambiguously.
It was not until night fell that Zong Zhengxiao came out wearing his outer robe and asked for hot water and food.
The palace maid who delivered the gifts kept her brows lowered the whole time and did not look at anything she shouldn't have. Rong Yin seemed to be still sleeping in the bed. In any case, the palace maids didn't even see his shadow.
After the palace servants left, Zong Zhengxiao returned to the bed, unfastened the chain, and carried the still groggy Rong Yin into the bathtub.
While Rong Yin was taking a bath, he went to change the bedding first, and then came back to help Rong Yin clean up.
There was hardly a single intact piece of skin on Rong Yin's body. All of it was covered with teeth marks and various bruises. If someone who didn't know the situation saw this, they would probably think he had been abused.
After washing Rong Yin and changing her clothes, Zong Zhengxiao also took a shower himself.
After washing up, he went to eat with Rong Yin in his arms.
Rong Yin sat on his lap, her eyes still a little dull, as if she had not yet woken up. She opened her mouth when he asked her to, and swallowed when he asked her to.
It wasn't until they were both full that Rong Yin seemed to come back to his senses. He wanted to glare at Zong Zheng Xiao, but he was too lazy to even put on an angry expression. He just stared at Zong Zheng Xiao and said in a hoarse voice, "Did you really want me to die last night?"
Zong Zhengxiao smiled: "Ayin is talking nonsense again."
"Get lost." Rong Yin didn't even have the energy to curse.
Zong Zhengxiao rubbed his waist and said, "Ayin, if you knew you couldn't handle it, why did you put something in the tea last night?"
At this point, Rong Yin's eyes couldn't help but become a little harsh, "That tea is just to help you feel good, it's not even a drug. It's you who is tireless like an animal, and you blame me for giving you tea."
Zong Zhengxiao said, "Oh, it turns out that I am really good. I thought it was the medicine that did it."
Rong Yin was speechless: "You seem very proud."
Zong Zheng Xiao: "Shouldn't I be proud?"
Rong Yin: “…”
I am really speechless.
Rong Yin still felt dizzy and said, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
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