On the huge dragon bed, the satiated emperor lay on his side beside Nie Bufan, playing with his hair, his eyes glowing on his bare back, nostalgic for Nie Bufan.
The lingering last night gave him a rare feeling of extreme pleasure. Are all men's tastes so delicious? Or is he just special
In terms of a man's physique, his toughness is excellent, his endurance is long enough, he is deep somewhere and has a strong adsorption force. What is even more rare is that his skin is smooth and delicate, without a mole, such as the first-class white porcelain, which makes people love it.
Should he raise a few more male pets to compare? Recalling everything from last night, the emperor was in high spirits again. He rolled over on top of him, and was about to do it again. Suddenly, the eunuch's voice came from outside the tent: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."
Disappointment flashed in the emperor's eyes. Although he was a little anxious, he was always meticulous about political affairs and never indulged in bed affairs.
He stood up, dressed up under the service of the eunuch and the maid, everything was ready, he glanced at the people in the tent and walked away with a smile.
Nie Bufan slept until the third day before waking up. He lay on the bed, wrinkled his face, and began to reflect on himself. As a promising young man who has traveled to this world for two or three years, he is not favored by beautiful women, but always attracts coveted by the same sex. This is really weird. Is there something wrong? Could it be that he has some kind of magical skill that can make straight men bend
Forget about Zhang San and the others. After all, they have been together for a long time and have established an indestructible friendship. It is normal for them to change from quantitative to qualitative. But what happened to this emperor? Even a stallion doesn't get on it when it sees people, right
Although Nie Bufan thinks that Chrysanthemum is beautiful and cherry blossoms, he is unparalleled in his handsomeness, and his beauty is outstanding. So talented, how could he be so downcast
To be honest, the emperor's room skills were good, but for the first time he had a psychological rejection, and he felt like he was stuck in a fishbone.
While thinking about it, a certain eunuch's sharp reminder sounded in his ear: "Wei Shishu, get up quickly. Letting you sleep on the dragon bed is already an extra kindness from the emperor. How long do you want to rely on it?" There was a bit of warning and a hint of difficulty in the tone. perceived contempt.
Nie Bufan was really about to get up, but after hearing what he said, he lay down again. Putting his hands behind his head, the uncle said like, "This bed is barely comfortable, so I decided to lie down again. What's your opinion?"
The eunuch held his breath and said: "The emperor is about to go to court. If he sees you still lying on the dragon bed, be careful that your head is not safe."
"Then wait for him to come back and chop." Nie Bufan flipped the quilt and turned over to give him an arrogant back.
The eunuch stomped his feet, glared at him for a while, then turned to the people around him and said, "Come on, drag him down for me."
They would not be polite to this shameless person who seduced the emperor regardless of his status. If it is a woman, there may be the possibility of being conferred a concubine, but a man, at most, is a forbidden person and has no status at all.
Several eunuchs stepped forward, one pulling their hands and the other pulling their feet, ready to forcibly take the person down.
Nie Bufan swiftly grasped his shadowless claws, clinging to the bedpost, the dragon quilt between his legs, and his mouth biting the pillow. The eunuchs dragged them out together with the bed, and the whole dragon bed was changed beyond recognition, while Nie Bufan was suspended in the air, playing a game of force against force with the eunuchs.
For a while, the palace was in chaos.
"What is this doing?" At this moment, the emperor's inaudible voice came over.
The eunuchs released their hands and were so frightened that they immediately saluted and confessed.
The pulling force on Nie Bufan's body disappeared, and he slanted back to the bed. A pair of white and tender legs were still dangling outside the bed, making people want to touch them.
The emperor glanced at the messy bed, and remained silent, the room was so quiet that people didn't dare to breathe.
Nie Bufan let go of the pillow he was clenching in his mouth, and lay on the bed like a mollusk, tilted his head, and said weakly, "Brother Huang, I have been abused."
Emperor... Brother Huang? The emperor's mouth twitched, and he hugged his chest and asked, "Who abused you?"
The eunuch kneeling on the ground trembled slightly and wiped his sweat secretly.
"Who else?" Nie Bufan pointed out, "It's you."
"Oh? Zhen?" The emperor walked over slowly and asked condescendingly, "How did I mistreat you?"
"You've eaten and wiped away, and you won't let anyone get a good night's sleep!" Nie Bufan patted the bed and said angrily, "Isn't it just a bed? What can't you sleep in? You're not stingy like this, are you?"
The surrounding eunuchs gasped collectively. How dare he say that the emperor is stingy!
The emperor raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay, I will sleep in your bed in the future, are you satisfied with this?"
Rare? Nie Bufan pouted, got up silently, and took the clothes that the eunuch had prepared for him from the bedside, ready to put on.
The emperor stretched out his hand to hook it, and said maliciously: "I really like your disheveled appearance, you are quite amorous, and you don't have to be too restrained in my bedroom in the future."
"I'm not cautious at all." Nie Bufan snatched his clothes, wrapped them around him, and said fiercely, "I'm just afraid of the cold."
Certainly not at all restrained. The emperor was in a good mood, and the exhaustion and pressure accumulated during the court meeting disappeared instantly.
"It's almost noon, hurry up and wash up and dine with me." The emperor touched his head and didn't care about his rudeness.
When the eunuchs heard this, they were all relieved, fortunately exempted from punishment, and at the same time, they were also secretly shocked by the emperor's favor for this newcomer. It seems that his attitude towards him will improve a little in the future.
When the banquet was set up, Nie Bufan was surprised that the emperor was unexpectedly frugal. Lunch consisted of four dishes and one soup plus a few desserts. With his status as the king of a country, it is indeed rare.
The eunuch helped the two prepare the dishes, and the emperor waved to Nie Bufan: "Go ahead, what you want to eat, I will ask the imperial kitchen to cook it myself, and I will follow me today."
Nie Bufan used up too much energy last night, and his stomach is now fertile. He was so hungry that he was not polite.
There was a smile in the emperor's eyes, it was rare for someone to be so comfortable in front of him, it felt very novel. Looking at Nie Bufan's delicious food, his appetite was also aroused. He slowly picked up a piece of meat and was about to put it in his mouth when a pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out and knocked down his dish.
The emperor frowned, a little displeased, and wondered if this person was a little too far ahead? But I heard Nie Bufan shout, "Don't eat it, it's poisonous!"
"What?" The emperor's sharp eyes were directed at the dishes on the table, and the eunuch next to him was also inexplicably horrified.
The emperor looked at the chopsticks in his hand again. His chopsticks were made of silver, which is generally known by a test of poison, but there is no abnormality now. He looked at Nie Bufan suspiciously, but saw that his lips were purple and his face was pale.
The emperor immediately stood up to support him, and shouted sharply: "Quickly pass the imperial doctor!"
He carried Nie Bufan onto the bed, observed his face with a gloomy expression, and then added as if something had happened: "Invite the national teacher too."
The eunuch hurried away.
At this moment, Nie Bufan opened his eyes, pursed his lips and looked depressed.
"How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?" the emperor asked.
Nie Bufan shook his head, looked at the bed tent melancholy, and sighed, "Oh, I'm not full."
The emperor was speechless, if he hadn't seen that his lips had turned purple and black, he almost thought he was making a fool of himself.
But for a moment, the imperial doctor and the national teacher rushed over.
After the salute, the imperial doctor immediately stepped forward to check his pulse, while Fan Luo stood quietly and looked at Nie Bufan. The ugly-looking Nie Bufan was still in the mood to wink at him.
"Emperor doctor, how is he?" the emperor asked.
The imperial doctor's expression changed uncertainly, and he hesitated for a while before saying: "Your Majesty, this son's pulse is very strange, showing the appearance of premature death, but he is full of energy. What is even more puzzling is that he was obviously poisoned, but it did not deteriorate. Instead, it seems to be detoxifying on its own.”
"What is the sign of premature death? What is self-detoxification?" The emperor stared sternly at the imperial physician.
The imperial doctor said nervously: "This son's constitution is very special, rare in the world, and generally poisons cannot threaten his life. But according to the diagnosis of Yichen, even if he is not poisoned, he will die soon."
The emperor was silent for a while, and said to Fan Luo: "National teacher, come and see."
The imperial physician gave up his position, and Fan Luo took the pulse and came to a conclusion that was almost the same as that of the imperial physician.
He asked Nie Bufan, "Do you know your physical condition?"
"Know a little." Nie Bufan replied with a smile.
"What's going on?" Fan Luo knew that he had a lot of knowledge, but he had never seen such symptoms. He could clearly diagnose the result, but could not diagnose the cause of the disease.
Nie Bufan shrugged and looked at the sky: "Don't be surprised. It's not that I'm dying soon, but my physique is indeed special. It has been said that I will not live long since I was born, but in the end, haven't I lived well until now?"
Fan Luo frowned, dubious.
The imperial doctor was surprised, staring at Nie Bufan non-stop.
"So," said the emperor, "he is not in danger?"
"If what he said is true, then there is no danger to life." Fan Luo said, "As long as you adjust for a while, and the toxins are cleaned up, you will be fine."
The imperial physician also nodded his head.
"Okay, Imperial Physician, he will hand it over to you." The emperor stood up, brought the national teacher to the hall, and said, "You help me to find out what poison it is."
"Yes." Fan Luo looked at the dishes on the table with a thoughtful expression.
The emperor said with concentration: "It's been a long time since no one has poisoned me, and I don't know who did it."
"I'm about to meet foreign envoys soon, so there must be no ramifications at this time. Your Majesty, please be careful."
The emperor nodded and said with a smile: "Thanks to you for bringing Xiaobao to me this time, if it weren't for him, it would be me who was poisoned."
"Your Majesty, you don't dare to take this meritorious service." Fan Luo said lightly, "'Xiaobao' is your own shrewd eye."
"Haha, you're right, I really have a bright eye." The emperor accepted it without any humility.
He patted Fan Luo on the shoulder and said thoughtfully: "National teacher, you are also very important. In two days, I will give you a special gift."
Fan Luo squinted at the emperor beside him, and for some unknown reason suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, three days later, the emperor sent him a well-drawn picture album, called "Acacia for Men".
For the first time, cracks appeared on Fan Luo's handsome face that was both righteous and evil...