Han Shan Wen Picked Up

After washing his body and applying the medicine, Lu Qingzhu had already lost his strength. When he was carried in and thrown on the bed, he seemed unable to lift his head.

The clear, dark fragrance was lingering in the incense burner. After lying on the ground for a long time, he felt someone approaching, subconsciously got up, and said in a low voice, "I... have seen the prince."

"I thought you were dead?" Meng Yu smiled and lifted up her robe and sat down beside him, her pair of phoenix eyes reflected the bright candles, becoming brighter and deeper.

Lu Qingzhu hung his head and said nothing, his wet long hair fell down his shoulders, and a wound on the side of his face stretched from his cheekbone to the corner of his jaw. Although it looked a bit hideous, the wound was actually not that deep, at least he wouldn't be disfigured , even if he was really disfigured, he was still just a man.

Meng Yu pinched his chin with one hand, looked at him carefully, and stroked his almost solidified wound with his fingers. After a while, his nails pricked slightly, and the wound opened again. Lu Qingzhu couldn't help shaking his body.

Meng Yu let go, looked at him and sneered, "I've never shown mercy to people, even women, let alone men."

Lu Qingzhu naturally understood what he said, King Yong has always been cruel and vicious, and he especially loves torturing people, especially those who are unforgivably sinful like him.

"The lost dog." Meng Yu lazily leaned towards him, and Lu Qingzhu slowed down, and was pushed down on the bed by him.

"I thought this way a long time ago. If one day you lose the protection of Lou's family, I will definitely make your life worse than death."

"My lord has already done it now." Lu Qingzhu said leisurely, with a somewhat hollow expression.

Meng Yu turned over and pressed against him, touching his bare skin with his fingers, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "But I still feel that it's a pity that I didn't let Lou Jiming see you being crushed by me."

His fingers moved down his body, playing with it effortlessly, seeing Lu Qingzhu's painful expression, he pinched his neck and bit his lips.

"I've heard before that when you play with other people, you never do the one below. Is that the case with Lou Jiming?"

Lu Qingzhu fixed his eyes on the handsome face in front of him, and smiled for a moment: "It is what the prince says."

"Woo..." Frowning suddenly, Lu Qingzhu tensed his fingers, but Meng Yu looked at him and his face darkened: "Say!"

"Didn't the lord know already?" Lu Qingzhu took a deep breath, his cheeks were stained with blood, but his smile was still pale and tight: "General Lou is a clean and honest person, how could he have such a thing with my minister..."

"Is what you said true?"

Lu Qingzhu smiled wryly: "I am a poor man, what right do I have to defile him..."

Meng Yu suddenly softened his face, hooked the corners of his lips towards him, but suddenly pulled his finger out, and kicked him off the bed.

Sitting up straight with a sneer: "You do have self-knowledge."

Lu Qingzhu collapsed on the ground, naked, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and Meng Yu responded in a calm manner.

Then the attendant opened the door and walked in, but turned a blind eye to the scene in the room and walked up to Meng Yu: "My lord."

Reaching out to take the letter, Meng Yu frowned: "I see, you can go down."

"and many more!"

The attendant stopped suddenly and turned around hesitantly: "What else does the lord want?"

Meng Yu directly pulled out an object from the Babao Pavilion and threw it out. The object hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound, and the jade-colored ice-cold jade rolled a few times before stopping in front of Lu Qingzhu's eyes.

Lu Qingzhu stared at the thing in a daze for a moment, but after a while his expression became a little embarrassed.

"You play with him."

It was extremely easy to say this, but the remaining two people turned blue in unison.

After a while, seeing no one answered, Meng Yu looked at the attendant and laughed softly: "If you don't want to, how about asking him to help you?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the attendant came over, grabbed Lu Qingzhu, and whispered in his ear: "Lord Lu, I offended you."

In the middle of the night, when people and animals were about to rest, Meng Yu had no intention of saying that he would stop. The attendant looked at the faintly confused man in his arms, and couldn't help saying: "My lord..."

Meng Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Dead?"

Attendant: "...Master Lu, well, he seems to have a fever."

Meng Yu: "Then throw it out."

Attendant: "This..."

Just as he was hesitating, Meng Yu suddenly turned over and picked up the naked Lu Qingzhu: "Find someone to prepare a bucket of hot water, and ask the doctor to wait outside. Don't come in without my order!"

Prince Yong's subordinates have always been the most efficient ones in handling affairs. Not long after, the bucket of hot water had already been prepared. Meng Yu hugged Lu Qingzhu and threw him in, watching the pale face turn red. , couldn't help but smiled: "If you don't open your eyes, I can order someone to cook you directly in a while, and share the food with you."

"..."

Lu Qingzhu tilted his head to one side, and opened his eyes with difficulty after hearing the words, and when he saw the face in front of him, he felt a little out of sight and out of mind.

"Why? Have you become more courageous?" Meng Yu pinched his chin and laughed, "You are still alive, so I still have the right to play with you."

Then he let go of his hand and stood up straight: "Wash yourself clean, don't come to disgust me."

After washing, I asked the doctor to check it, and after a few patches of medicine, I was safe and sound, but after all this trouble, it was the middle of the night, and my energy was not good, so I couldn't go on my way tomorrow.

Meng Yu also seemed to be a little tired at this time, he pushed Lu Qingzhu onto the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After blowing out the candle, the sound of snorting could be faintly heard, but Lu Jiezhu couldn't sleep no matter what, his body felt hot and his head felt dizzy and painful. Just as he was about to move his body, the hand around his waist suddenly snapped. Tighten up.

He was slightly startled, and opened his eyes to look at Meng Yu, but the man's brows and eyes were still tightly closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Even in the dream, he was inseparably in control, which made Lu Qingzhu feel a little ridiculous.

On the second day, the sun had risen to three poles, just as Lu Qingzhu opened his eyes, he saw Meng Yu smiling at him: "Are you awake?"

"My lord..."

"Get up, get dressed and eat, we have to continue on our way." Meng Yu was still dressed in a purple robe, sitting on one side with a dignified posture, but at this time his face was calm and gentle, like a jade wall.

He and Meng Yu have known each other for more than ten years, from a stranger to a mature, from a friend to an enemy, he knows Meng Yu's moody temperament better than anyone else.

Without any further hesitation, she turned over and sat up, took the clothes he handed over and carefully put them on.

"This plain dress seems to suit you quite well." Meng Yu said without raising his eyes, "Back then you were nominated for the top spot, and even the late emperor praised your beauty and majesty..."

Speaking of which, Meng Yu turned around and smiled on his face that still had a wound: "It's a pity that beauty is a disaster. Whether it's a man or a woman, if you are too good-looking, there will be no good end."

Lu Qingzhu felt that these words were really unfair, so he grinned: "Of course I can't compare to the prince."

But Meng Yu straightened his face, reached out and patted his face: "Don't laugh so obscenely."

Lu Qingzhu: "..."

They rode together for a few more days, but this time Meng Yu didn't make things difficult for him and prepared another horse for him by the way.

Meng Yu said that he would never show mercy to anyone, and this prince never knew how to comfort others, so Lu Qingzhu looked at the uneven rivets on the saddle, and naturally knew his ending.

"Go up, is it possible that I am going to wait for the king to hug you personally?" Meng Yu looked down at him while riding a horse.

Lu Qingzhu didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed the rein and turned over neatly, but as soon as his butt touched his seat, his face instantly turned pale.

The rivets are not sharp, but the square edges and corners just hit the unhealed wound between his buttocks, and Meng Yu has deliberately dealt with him during this period of time. When he reaches his destination, he will be completely useless.