I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

Mu Di just frowned, didn't say anything, turned around and followed the emperor, without explaining to Zhao Yiqing.

So Zhao Yiqing became sour.

Coupled with the sentence that had been lingering in his mind before, Zhao Yiqing lost his mood in an instant, and sat there sullenly, without saying a word.

Basically everyone could tell that Zhao Yiqing was in a bad mood, and even Ji Maocheng, who was always escaping, didn't dare to talk to Zhao Yiqing.

So until the end of the palace banquet, Mu Di still didn't come back, Zhao Yiqing came to the palace banquet alone, and went back to the general's mansion alone.

I thought that even if something happened, Mu Di would not come back too late, and Zhao Yiqing couldn't fall asleep because of his thoughts, so he wanted to wait until Mu Di came back to talk to him, but in the end, he waited until it was almost dawn.

Mu Di came in through the window with a chill in his body, and he still waited until his whole body was warmed up before coming to Zhao Yiqing. He wrapped Zhao Yiqing in his arms, and Zhao Yiqing's anger from waiting all night disappeared in an instant.

Mu Di smelled strongly of alcohol, and he knew he had drunk a lot as soon as he smelled it.

Zhao Yiqing looked into his eyes. Mu Di's eyes were much darker than usual at this time. Zhao Yiqing knew that he must be drunk and delirious.

Just as Zhao Yiqing opened his mouth to ask Mu Di what he was doing, Mu Di's kisses came to him overwhelmingly.

He pushed him down on the bed, his actions were rough and a bit harsh, which made Zhao Yiqing flustered inexplicably.

He pushed Mu Di, but Mu Di was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't push it at all.

When he realized that Zhao Yiqing wanted to reject him, Mu Di suddenly pressed his hands back on the bed.

Mu Di's strength was great, one hand held Zhao Yiqing's wrist tightly, and a red mark appeared instantly, Zhao Yiqing burst into tears.

Zhao Yiqing tried to struggle, but couldn't break free at all, his actions seemed to anger Mu Di even more, making Mu Di press him harder, Zhao Yiqing felt that his wrist was about to break, and he couldn't move at all.

"pain……"

Zhao Yiqing groaned aggrievedly, trying to ask for forgiveness.

But this irritated Mu Di even more, he directly tore off Zhao Yiqing's clothes, and kissed carefully on Zhao Yiqing's back.

No, this should not be a kiss, but a biting, heavy, angry biting, leaving a large bruise.

Mu Di was extremely vicious, and Zhao Yiqing felt that he was being controlled and could not escape, as if he would be eaten away in the next second.

This feeling was extremely bad, but because Mu Di was the one controlling him, there was a hint of eroticism in it.

Zhao Yiqing trembled slightly from head to toe, because of fear, but more because of excitement.

His throat was so thirsty that he could barely speak, only a few small groans could escape.

Mu Di grabbed his neck and pressed Zhao Yiqing's face on the bed. This almost beastly behavior aroused the most primitive desire.

Zhao Yiqing's body began to tense, the young man's figure was a little thin, his shoulder blades protruded like a pair of wings, and his back arched into a graceful arc, attracting Mu Di's hand to stroke over it heavily.

Zhao Yiqing's waist is very thin, as if Mu Di could pinch it with two hands, he did exactly that, and left two red marks on it without much effort.

The young man's body seemed to be a white picture scroll, allowing Mu Di to leave traces of desire on it.

Zhao Yiqing buried his face in the quilt, panting unbearably.His eyes were foggy, and his whole body was already drenched in sweat, so he could only breathe heavily to relieve the heat in his body.

Mu Di buried himself between his necks, licking and biting back and forth, and his moist and hot breath sprayed into Zhao Yiqing's ears like this, making him tremble.

Then he heard Mu Di call softly: "Rongning..."

At that moment, Zhao Yiqing's blood froze.

His whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, his teeth chattered from the cold, and he couldn't speak a word.

The words began to echo in his ears, "The general likes the emperor."

And he looks a lot like the emperor.

Mu Di is still going on, but Zhao Yiqing does not

He couldn't feel anything anymore, he struggled hard to get away, but he couldn't get out of Mu Di's restraint.

"You fucking showed me clearly! I'm Zhao Yiqing, not your fucking Zhou Rongning!"

Zhao Yiqing yelled out a word with all his strength, and Mu Di suddenly seemed to wake up, stopped, and sat there in a daze, as if he was a little at a loss.

Zhao Yiqing pursed his lips, as if he didn't even know how to get angry, he watched Mu Di punch him hard, gathered his clothes, and left.

It was just dawn, and there were no pedestrians on the street, making Zhao Yiqing even more alone.

He wandered around blindly, not knowing where to go, he didn't want to worry Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao, but in the end he still walked to the gate of the Zhao residence.

Zhao Yiqing didn't knock on the door, but just stood there blankly.

He looks a bit embarrassed now, his hair is disheveled, his eyes are a little black, his face is pale, and his clothes are wrinkled. It looks like he has encountered something bad.

He hasn't figured out how to tell Master Zhao and Mrs. Zhao, his mind is blank now, like a walking dead.

Suddenly, the door of the Zhao residence opened, and Mrs. Zhao came out neatly packed, as if something happened.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhao Yiqing. She was taken aback for a moment, then turned pale with shock, and hugged Zhao Yiqing into her arms.

"Son, who made you wronged! Tell mother, mother will beat him!"

Mrs. Zhao's embrace was very warm, and Zhao Yiqing's tears, which he had endured for a long time, suddenly couldn't hold back, and fell down in a patter, crying out of breath, unable to utter a word.

As long as he cried, Mrs. Zhao coaxed her for as long. When Zhao Yiqing calmed down, Mrs. Zhao had already prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

Zhao Yiqing had an appetite at the moment, so he shook his head and said he didn't want to eat.

When he said this, Mrs. Zhao, who had been holding back crying all the time to coax Mrs. Zhao, couldn't hold back, and burst into tears, which was worse than Zhao Yiqing. In the end, Zhao Yiqing had no choice but to eat three big buns in order to coax Mrs. Zhao. The big bowl of porridge almost vomited, which made Mrs. Zhao smile.

Looking at Zhao Yiqing's face, Mrs. Zhao knew that Zhao Yiqing hadn't rested well. After he had eaten, Mrs. Zhao took Zhao Yiqing to walk for a while to let him digest his food, and put him on the bed to let him sleep.

Zhao Yiqing was very grateful to Mrs. Zhao for not asking anything. He felt that if he said it, he would collapse first.

He felt that he couldn't fall asleep, but Mrs. Zhao was sitting by the bed, stroking his hair again and again, and it didn't take long for Zhao Yiqing to fall into a deep sleep.