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 government affairs every day, Zong Zheng Xiao never forgot to exercise. Although he was definitely not as good as when he was fighting 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 startling 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 rang 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.
盡管燭火明亮，可有珠簾擋着，宗政逍始終有種霧裏看花的感覺，唯一清晰的，便是戎音那清亮的歌聲。
與接近魅惑的舞姿相匹配的，是那一句句幾乎挑逗的歌詞，明明每個字分開都沒問題，但組合在一起，再配合上戎音暧昧的唱調，就算不看舞蹈，單是聽這首歌，就能讓人臊得面紅耳赤。
宗政逍表面維持着淡定，只是接連換坐姿的小動作還是揭露了他內心的不平靜。
戎音要他一次劍舞，便還他一場舞扇。
如果說宗政逍的劍舞是滴水之恩，戎音此時便是在湧泉相報，假如宗政逍生活在現代，就能知道，這種歌曲和這種舞蹈，是絕對會被列進十八禁系列的。
迎着宗政逍熾熱的目光，戎音轉圈、起手、擡腿、後彎腰……
珍珠般的光芒随着他的動作或若隐若現、或轉瞬即逝，像是拿着根羽毛在他心頭撓癢癢，讓你心高高提起，卻又遲遲落不到實處。
宗政逍喉結滾動，有些口幹舌燥，視線沒從戎音身上移開半秒，憑着記憶從旁邊抓來茶杯，仰頭咕咚咕咚就飲了大半杯。
估計是考慮到他在何種情況下才需要喝茶，所以茶杯裏的茶是涼的，剛喝下去那一會兒确實起到了滅火降燥的作用，但漸漸的，宗政逍覺得有點不對勁了。
他體內的火力毫無預兆地加大，險些直接将他燒成灰燼，逼得他不得不咬牙克制。
那杯茶有問題，這是宗政逍的第一反應。
這時，舞蹈也接近尾聲。
珠簾被掀開，宗政逍終于得見戎音今夜的真容。
戎音取下發絲間那朵花，邁着輕盈的舞步來到宗政逍面前，将花朵遞到宗政逍面前的同時，唱出了最後一句歌詞。
“今夜，君可願與我一度春宵……”
宗政逍送葉，戎音獻花，每一個步驟，他們都如此相配。
又是唱歌又是跳舞，且完美完成了這次表演，戎音的體力消耗不可謂不大。
他面頰緋紅，眼眸卻亮得出氣，唇角也微微上揚。
因為俯身，他胸口的輕紗落下，從宗政逍的視角，可以清晰地看見他雪白的胸膛和粉色的兩點。
宗政逍接過花，凝視着戎音的眼睛，聲音暗啞地問：“這就是你為我準備的打賞？”
戎音道：“也是幾個月前就打算給你看的秘密。”
那段日子，戎音不止跟寧月學了插花，還學了跳舞。
他畢竟是半路出家，想要跳好一支舞，花費的時間自然會更長。
不過當看見宗政逍此刻的表情時，戎音覺得自己之前的辛苦和隐瞞都是值得的，萬千汗水，只為這一秒的甘甜。
宗政逍擡手撫上戎音的臉，低聲呼喚，“阿音，阿音……”
戎音與宗政逍十指相扣，主動坐上他的腿，湊近他的唇，柔聲道：“陛下，不必忍耐，盡管做你想做的，今夜的花兒，只為你開放……”
話音未落，戎音的唇就已經被堵上。
這次吻得比上次戎音喝醉了還兇，戎音的口腔被宗政逍掃蕩了個遍，舌頭更是被糾纏蹂躏了無數次，閘門被狠厲地破壞，噴湧而出的洪水打濕了戎音的唇角和衣領。
桌椅成了第一戰場。
憋了一整天，天空終于開始落雨。
可憐的花草被豆大的雨點砸彎了腰，雨水落得太急，完全顧不上花草的意願，一邊将人家淋了個徹底，一邊又得意忘形地侵入人家腳下的土地，非要每一粒泥土都容納他，他才肯甘心。
雨滴從花草身上滾落，多到吓人，碰上一碰，大概率也是滑不留手的。
第一陣雨來得急且猛，将花草砸得匍匐在地，也軟了骨頭，花草根底下已然被雨水浸透。
弱小的花草可憐，旁邊的大樹卻依舊直立挺拔，方才的急雨雖然讓他煩不勝煩，但好歹還能堅持。
可大樹也能預感到，一場像是能毀天滅地的暴風雨，即将要來臨了。
輕紗一半落地，一半還七零八落地在戎音身上。
戎音此時算是狼狽，反觀宗政逍照舊衣衫整齊，主要也是方才太急，根本來不及考慮這些。
第二戰場是羅帳後的床榻。
宗政逍一手抱着戎音，一手掀開帷幔，當看見床頭挂着的兩根細長的銀色鎖鏈時，他下意識挑了挑眉。
“這也是你要給我看的秘密之一？”宗政逍語氣裏帶着隐秘的激動。
戎音靠着宗政逍的腦袋，眼角還挂着淚珠，啞聲道：“我那個箱子裏裝的可不止身上這件衣服。”
宗政逍将戎音放到床上，手撐在他身側，盯着他的臉，詢問：“怎麽想到要弄這些？”
戎音擡起手，将宗政逍垂落的碎發別到他耳後，同時道：“我知道，你心裏一直有一個想法，想将我永遠囚禁在身邊，只讓你一個人看，也只看着你一個人，但我不同意，你也明白現實不允許你這麽做，所以你只能把這個念頭藏起來。”
宗政逍眼神變得火熱，他看了一眼那兩條鎖鏈，壓抑着興奮道：“那阿音你現在是願意了嗎？”
“我不願意。”戎音立即接了一句，不過在宗政逍眉眼耷拉下去前，他又道：“不過我可以陪你演幾天。”
宗政逍萎靡的表情立即恢複了正常，戎音笑着摸摸他的頭，道：“那些折子批完了，未來一段時間你應該都有空，所以近幾日就是最好的時機。”
宗政逍心裏半是喜悅半是想笑，他道：“我這皇帝當得有什麽意思，想實現一下想法還得專門找有空的日子。”
戎音也笑：“難不成你要當昏君，只顧後宮，不管前朝啊。”
宗政逍嘆氣：“我倒是想……”
“想都別想。”戎音打斷他，認真地道：“我的陛下，可是要成為千古明君的人。”
宗政逍默了默，低頭吻住戎音的唇，溫柔缱绻，“阿音……”
他柔聲喚他。
戎音抓起旁邊的鎖鏈塞進宗政逍手裏，果斷道：“別浪費時間了，你再啰嗦，我就不陪你演了。”
這番虛假的威脅還是對宗政逍很有效的，他聞言立即抱着戎音起身，拉過鎖鏈，聽從戎音的安排，将他的兩條腿都鎖了起來。
戎音将鑰匙也交給他，合上他的手掌，清澈的眼眸注視着他，道：“陛下，我的自由，暫時就交給你保管了。”
宗政逍握緊鑰匙，伸手抱住戎音。
“我一定不會辜負阿音對我的付出。”
沒過多久，兩人嘴唇再次貼合，束縛欲望的衣衫也被褪盡，像垃圾一般被丢出了羅帳外。
第二陣暴風雨如期而至，同時天空響起陣陣響雷。
雷聲轟鳴，狂風來襲，瓢潑大雨落下。
花草早被淋得沒了氣性，只剩大樹還在負隅頑抗，枝丫被風力控制，朝哪個方向擺動早由不得他做主，在絕對的力量面前，再硬的大樹也不由得彎了腰。
狂風暴雨一刻不停地侵襲，在大樹以為自己快要被折斷的時候，前者又任性地換了個方向，将他的每一根樹枝，每一片樹葉都折騰的慘不忍睹，全身都被打濕，再沒了一塊幹燥的地方。
雷聲一再被扯響，漸漸形成了有節奏的動靜，但在風雨換個方式折磨大樹時，雷聲偶爾也會變調。
到了後半夜，大樹成了這場戰鬥中徹頭徹尾的失敗者，樹枝斷裂，樹葉零落，樹幹也被狂風塑造成了他想要的形狀。
這副慘樣，誰看了不說一聲可憐。
可即便大樹已經舉手投降，狂風暴雨還是沒有放過他，前者就是個無恥的暴徒，侵犯大樹的地盤不說，還要将他占為己有，肆意破壞。
直到天光亮起，狂風暴雨才在大樹的哭泣聲中停下了他的暴行。
明明是他犯下的錯，偏還要假惺惺地以微風細雨輕撫大樹傷痕累累的身體，安慰他說辛苦了，然後将大樹牢牢圈進懷裏，一點都舍不得松開。
四喜和綠娥這些宮人都很識趣地直到天光大亮了才回來，看着緊閉的寝殿大門，衆人齊齊露出了一個暧昧的笑容。
直到夜色降臨，宗政逍才披着外袍從裏面出來，要了熱水和食物。
送東西的宮人全程低垂眉眼，沒有看不該看的東西，戎音似乎還在床上睡覺，反正宮人們連他的影子都沒瞧見。
等宮人們退了出去，宗政逍才回到床上，将鎖鏈解開，将還昏昏沉沉的戎音抱進浴桶裏。
趁着戎音泡澡，他先去換了被褥，然後才回來幫戎音清理。
戎音身上幾乎沒有一塊完整的皮膚，不是牙印就是各種青紫的痕跡，這不知情的人看見，恐怕會以為他是被人虐待了。
給戎音洗完換上衣服，宗政逍自己也沖了個澡。
洗漱完畢，他摟着戎音去吃飯。
戎音坐在他腿上，眼神還有些呆滞，像是沒有睡醒，他讓張口就張口，讓吞咽就吞咽。
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."