058. Wushan



058. Wushan

The bodies of the two assassins have been collected. Yun Chu is guarding outside the door. The Jinbei Cavalry and the palace soldiers have surrounded Jiaolan Garden to prevent any further accidents.

Liang Shenyu returned with a sword in hand, his steps already becoming unsteady.

"My Lord." Yun Chu took a few steps forward and was startled when he saw Liang Shenyu's tense expression. His eyebrows were frighteningly cold, and his eyes were filled with obscure emotions, like a wild beast with bared fangs, ready to hunt at any time.

Something is wrong.

But it was only for a moment, Liang Shenyu showed him a harmless and gentle smile: "It's just a false move, it's not aimed at the prince."

Yun Chu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that. Before he could say anything, Rong Se rushed out of the room like the wind, stood in front of Liang Shenyu and looked him up and down, "How are you? Are you okay? Are you not injured?"

"Your Majesty." Liang Shenyu took a half step back to avoid his touch and said gently, "Go inside and check. I have weapons in my hands, so I won't hurt you."

Rong Se didn't notice anything wrong either. He nodded slightly with a lingering fear, "Those people..."

"They ran away." Liang Shenyu turned his head to look at Yun Chu, "Everyone has retreated."

Yun Chu nodded, and as she walked out of the yard, she felt something was wrong. She turned around and saw Liang Shenyu walking towards the house in an orderly manner with the prince. Her eyes narrowed slightly.

In the past, he wanted to cling to the prince, but today he was very obedient. They were all martial artists, and Yun Chu could tell at a glance that his feet were not very stable...

Is he really injured?

After returning to the house, Liang Shenyu put the sword back into the sheath and hung it up. It looked no different than usual.

"Are you really okay?" Rong Se asked suspiciously.

Liang Shenyu did not answer, his voice was a little hoarse, "They are not coming for the prince, they are here to lure me there."

"What?"

Rong Se's heart suddenly lifted up, and she reached out her hand to feel Liang Shenyu's chest, and hurriedly said: "Are they coming for you? What did they do to you? Tell me where you are injured!"

Liang Shenyu just calmly let Rong Se touch him all over, his eyes becoming darker.

Until Rong Se touched Liang Shenyu's neck and felt it was hot, he suddenly stopped, looked up at him and asked: "Why is your body so hot?"

Unguarded eyes.

Like a rabbit that has come to a wolf's den without any self-awareness, it even naively asks the wolf if he is hungry.

Rong Se was really unaware of it. Seeing Liang Shenyu not saying anything, he became more and more uneasy and gently stroked his cheek.

Same hot.

"What's wrong with you?"

Liang Shenyu closed his eyes, rubbed his cheek against Wen Liang's palm, and then whispered, "It was Rong Jing. He led me to the room, and the incense burning inside was laced with something."

It sounds a bit aggrieved.

Rong Se suddenly thought of those messy poisons, and was so frightened that his breathing stopped for a moment before he asked, "What is it?"

Liang Shenyu's palms were hot, he grasped Rong Se's wrist, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear: "It's used for aphrodisiac."

The hot breath wrapped around the whisper in her ear made Rongse's earlobes turn red. Then she came to her senses and widened her eyes slightly.

"Aphrodisiac... aphrodisiac? Rong Jing?"

Only then did he smell the faint sweet scent emanating from Liang Shenyu.

Even though it has dispersed along the way, the fragrance still remains.

But in an instant, Rong Se understood Rong Jing's intention and became furious.

"Shameless! Does he still have any shame? He——"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Rong Se came back to his senses.

This drug has the following effects...

Rong Se glanced down, but saw nothing. Then he looked up at Liang Shenyu. When he met his restrained but burning gaze, he subconsciously turned his head away. The hand that was stroking his cheek also carefully retracted its fingers, and his voice became weaker, "Then...what are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid."

Liang Shenyu pinched Rong Se's chin, asked him to look at him, and kissed him gently and restrainedly on the lips.

The kiss was very light, like a spring breeze on the face, but Rongse only felt that Liang Shenyu's lips were hot.

"I won't force you."

Rong Se then realized that Liang Shenyu's suppressed and hoarse voice seemed to be mixed with desire, and even his fingertips began to heat up inexplicably.

"Then you..." Rong Se lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Liang Shenyu, "Do you want to... take a shower?"

Liang Shenyu smiled gently, but restrained himself and withdrew his hand and did not touch Rong Se again.

"It's useless, Prince, can you please ..."

Rong Se heard the last words of his voice that were held back to the point of trembling, but the other party was very gentlemanly and did not touch him. He even took half a step back and kept a distance from him, giving him a sense of security.

"Let me hug you for a while?" Liang Shenyu continued, his Adam's apple moving slightly, his voice hoarse, "You can hug me for a while."

Rong Se looked at him doubtfully, "Is that enough?"

"Only you are useful." Liang Shenyu said without hesitation, and added very seriously: "I only want you."

Rong Se did not understand the hidden meaning of Liang Shenyu's words, nor did she know what the aphrodisiac incense was. She also had a vague understanding of Liang Shenyu's condition and thought that the drug was not strong enough and was bearable. She could not bear to chase him out, so she could only do as he said and put her hands gently around Liang Shenyu's waist.

Liang Shenyu suddenly raised his hands, held the man tightly in his arms, buried his head in his neck and took a deep breath.

...is simply drinking poison to quench thirst.

But he was very patient and just held on.

When the two of them hugged each other intimately, Rong Se truly realized what Liang Shenyu was holding back. Emotions seemed to be contagious, and he couldn't remain calm in front of such an emotional Liang Shenyu.

What is going on?

Rong Se wailed silently in his heart.

Liang Shenyu had endured this for him, and it would seem too cruel to push him away now. But if he held him for a while longer, he suspected that the aphrodisiac scent would be contagious.

He is also a man of young blood, and the one holding him at this moment is his sweetheart. No one can be calm in such a romantic situation.

Rongse closed his eyes.

A little disappointed.

never mind.

There was silence for a long time. The oil lamp on the table was bright, and the light and shadow of the two people hugging each other fell on the wall, which was unusually intimate.

"……Hello."

Rong Se sighed, "Is it useful if you hold it like this?"

Liang Shenyu's breath was hot, and he hugged him tighter after hearing that, "It would be like this even if I didn't hug you, let me hug you."

Rong Se reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and said sullenly: "Then do you want to solve it?"

Liang Shenyu paused, lowered his head, and lifted Rong Se's chin familiarly, and asked in a low voice as if expecting: "How to solve it?"

Rong Se was sure that this bastard understood what he meant.

For a moment, I wanted to just throw him out to fend for himself.

"Just..." Rong Se closed his eyes, his voice so low that it was barely audible, "I'm not, here, am I?"

The only response he got was silence and Liang Shenyu's sudden rapid breathing.

"Rongse."

Liang Shenyu suddenly called his name, calling him by his full name and surname, but it sounded inexplicably tender, as if it was wrapped in an unbreakable affection.

Rong Se was inexplicably moved.

But he didn't see the man's eyes suddenly sank, and the desire swept over him like a raging wave, no longer concealed or forbearing.

A kiss followed.

And a whisper hidden between each other's lips and teeth.

"I like you."

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The next day, it was already past the time for Rong Se to get up, and even Marquis Dingbei had not made any movement, so Yun Chu had no choice but to knock on the door.

After a while, the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was Liang Shenyu.

He hastily put on an outer robe and let it fall behind him. There was an inexplicable sense of satisfaction between his brows and he made a gesture to keep quiet.

"He hasn't woken up yet. There's nothing to do today, so let him sleep a little longer."

Yun Chu caught a glimpse of a tooth mark on Liang Shenyu's neck that was so clear that it turned purple, and was speechless for a moment.

Liang Shenyu seemed to have noticed something and gave him a gentle smile, "Your Highness will not go into the kitchen today. Ask them to make something light to cool down and send it over in an hour."

Yun Chu had a blank expression on his face. He glared at Liang Shenyu fiercely, then turned and left.

I brought a spare chef from the palace, and I didn't expect it would actually come in handy.

Liang Shenyu turned around and went back to the house, picked up the clothes scattered on the floor one by one, then opened the curtains and lay back on the couch.

Rongse was still asleep, curled up in the blanket, with the redness still at the corners of her eyes, from having cried so hard.

Looks pretty and pitiful.

But Liang Shenyu knew that the body beneath the thin quilt was covered with traces of him, like white jade soaked in blood.

So I felt extremely satisfied and smiled silently.

He really should thank Rong Jing.

Otherwise, given the prince's slow nature, it's unclear when he would be willing to get closer to him.

Liang Shenyu gently ruffled Rongse's hair at the temples and kissed him on the forehead with sympathy.

Before this, he had never thought that he would be so obsessed with someone.

It was almost noon when Rong Se woke up. He moved a little with sleepy eyes and felt a pain all over his body, so he froze immediately.

"My Lord, are you awake?"

Liang Shenyu's voice sounded beside him, and Rong Se glanced up.

The man had tidied himself up and was sitting on the edge of the bed, neatly dressed.

Rong Se was furious and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Okay, Marquis Dingbei."

The Regent smiled with a forced smile and a hoarse voice, pointing at the exquisite little white porcelain box beside the pillow.

"I still carry this with me."

Liang Shenyu coughed lightly and explained in a low voice: "I thought I would be able to use it one day... I didn't expect to use it last night."

Rong Se struggled to get up, but his whole body was pulled up and he fell back with a groan in pain.

Liang Shenyu quickly reached out and picked him up, and asked concernedly, "How are you?"

"You don't know?" Rong Se asked back with a glare, gritting his teeth, "People can't, at least they shouldn't, Liang Shenyu, are you a mad dog?"

For the first time in his life, he knew that a person could die in his bed.

Liang Shenyu coaxed him in a gentle voice, "It's my fault. I couldn't help it... Don't be angry."

All the talk of being mature, stable, and shrewd was just empty talk when they were on the couch. Liang Shenyu simply couldn't calm down.

Rong Se curled up and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"I'm like this because I like you too much." Liang Shenyu slowly lifted Rongse's chin and gave him a lingering kiss to please him.

Rong Se likes this kind of kiss.

It's like being cherished.

Make him feel loved.

Rong Se let himself get drunk in this kiss, like being gently embraced by a warm breeze, full of tenderness and without lust. He couldn't help but think vaguely that he probably couldn't accept Liang Shenyu belonging to anyone else...

No one can do it.


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