The green foxtail grass that reached the sky swayed in the wind like a hairy wave, rising and falling one after another. It was very beautiful.
His hands suddenly clenched. Before Su Yu could react, the Emperor pulled him down the hill and suddenly lay down where the grass was the most lush.
"Ah!" Su Yu cried out in surprise. He was pulled by the Emperor until he fell onto the grass and slid down. He hurriedly stomped his feet to stop himself and then hurriedly tried to pull the Emperor up.
"Hahaha …" The Emperor avoided Su Yu's pull and rolled on the grass. He easily steadied himself. Then, he felt that it wasn't enough and rolled again. He lay on his back on the grass and looked at Su Yu and laughed.
Su Yu stared blankly for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect the Emperor to have such a mischievous side. Just as he was about to say something, a light breeze blew by, and the green foxtails began to sway. An Hongche slapped his palm over, knocking down a large patch, but another patch began to sway. He reached out to grab that patch, covering this one, but not that one. In the end, he lost all patience, and with both hands, he threw a bunch of green foxtails to the side and rolled on top of them.
Su Yu was dumbfounded. It was just like when he saw the amber color in the Emperor's eyes. A strange feeling welled up in his heart again … He got up and walked toward the Emperor, quietly looking at him.
The Emperor, who was happily rolling, heard the footsteps behind him and suddenly came back to his senses. He stiffened, sat up, and raised his head to look at Su Yu.
His incomparably handsome face shone brightly under the bright and beautiful sunlight. His exquisite hair was not scattered, but his sideburns were a little messy. Two broken stalks of grass hung alone on the top of his head, making the Emperor, who had a grave and stern expression, look hairy.
Su Yu looked at those bright eyes that were a little confused and innocent. He suddenly felt like he had been pierced by a red arrow. The fear and nervousness he had before disappeared in an instant. He couldn't help but crouch down and slowly reach out to pick the two hairy stalks of grass.
This was probably the feeling of having one's heart palpitate.
An Hong-chul sat quietly, allowing Su Yu to approach. He watched as Su Yu reached out and boldly touched his head. He did not scold him, nor did he dodge. He allowed Su Yu to take away the grass on his head. When Su Yu approached, he also moved.
Su Yu was only focused on the grass and didn't notice the Emperor's approach. When he came back to his senses, the Emperor was almost touching his face and sniffing his lips.
"The smell of swimming crabs." Her voice was as clear as a cold spring, softer than before.
Su Yu felt his heart beating a little faster, and he couldn't help but shrink back a little. Who would have thought that a pair of light colored thin lips would also come over and quickly press against his slightly opened lips.
It was slightly cool to the touch, with a whiff of the fragrance of grass.
Su Yu foolishly pinched two green foxtails and froze on the spot. What just happened? A kiss … For a moment, he couldn't react, and his mind was still a little adrift.
To think that he, a good chef from the twenty-first century, had inexplicably transmigrated to this damned place, muddle-headedly married the Emperor, and today, he had painfully fallen into the Emperor's beauty. Before he could even salvage the situation, he had received a sincere and sweet kiss … What was worse was that he actually felt that the taste was not bad at all …
"Your, Your Majesty, do you know what you were doing just now?" Su Yu stuttered a little. He wasn't ready to confess to the Emperor yet, but he kissed him. Should he express his feelings?
"Stupid thing." An Hong-chul chuckled and pulled the stunned Su Yu into his arms. He searched for those soft lips and kissed them again. This time, it was no longer a light kiss. He tossed and turned, sucked and nibbled, and found the sweetest place with great familiarity, as if he had done it many times before.
"Oh …" The kiss with the fragrance of grass went from shallow to deep. Su Yu felt like a fish out of water, and his lips were bitten by a cat. He had no strength to resist and could only let the Emperor taste him. His body couldn't help but heat up.
Just when Su Yu felt that he was about to stop breathing, the Emperor finally let go of him. He rubbed his lips and said: "Of course, zhen knows what you are doing. Seeing that you like zhen so much, zhen will benevolently satisfy you."
Su Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the proud Emperor, "Who said I like you?"
An Hong-chul's smile instantly froze. He grabbed Su Yu's chin. Just now, he clearly saw the admiration in Su Yu's eyes, so he couldn't help but kiss him during the day. "How can you not like zhen? Zhen, zhen likes you so much … "
Suddenly realizing what he had said, the Emperor immediately shut his mouth and pushed Su Yu away. His ears gradually turned red. Damn it! How could I say such shameful words!
"Pfff …" Su Yu couldn't help but laugh.
"You're not allowed to laugh!" An Hong-chul raised his head and glared at him. He angrily pushed Su Yu into the grass.
"Meow — —" Su Yu felt something soft pressed against him. He jumped in fright and quickly turned his body. A fat kitten struggled out from between his sleeve and the grass. Its yellow and white fur was a mess. It pitifully hugged its painful tail and curled into a ball.
The Emperor's face darkened even more.
"Eh? A kitten! "Su Yu looked at the fat little ball. His eyes immediately lit up and he reached out to touch it.
An Hong-chul grabbed the kitten in his hand and raised it high, "Don't touch it."
"What's wrong?" Su Yu looked at the Emperor in confusion.
The Emperor was speechless. He looked at the fat, furry ball innocently looking at him in the palm of his hand. Only then did he remember that he originally came here to find his younger brother. When he came out of the Xian Mantang, the Shadow Guard told him that his stupid younger brother had an accident at the hunting ground and suddenly disappeared. He guessed that his younger brother couldn't change back and was waiting for his older brother to save him.
"It's obvious that he just ate a rat. It's so dirty." The Emperor threw his younger brother to the side and didn't let Su Yu touch him.
His Royal Highness King Zhao immediately exploded into a ball and scratched his older brother with his claws.
"Look, he's so dishonest." An Hong-chul poked his younger brother's furry head.
Su Yu couldn't help but laugh. This person was clearly very friendly to small animals, but he deliberately put on a fierce look. It was really … cute. Because he understood his own feelings, he found the awkward His Majesty pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at him.
Just as he was about to say something, An Hong-chul's eyes suddenly sharpened. He suddenly threw himself at Su Yu and hugged him as they rolled on the ground.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Three short arrows were shot in succession at the previous location, deeply embedded in the soft grass. The surrounding green bristlegrass was instantly scorched black. It was obvious that they were highly toxic.
In such an open area, they could only hide in the forest in front of them if they wanted to hide. An Hong-chul scooped up his younger brother and put him in his arms. With Su Yu in his arms, he jumped up like a bird and suddenly jumped to the top of the slope.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh —" Several poisoned arrows flew in succession, almost forming a row.
An Hong-chul lightly flipped in the air and rolled down the slope.
Several green figures darted out from all directions and directly pounced at An Hong-chul. He originally thought that the assassins were hiding in the forest a few zhang away, but he didn't expect that there were also assassins in the grass!
"Ding, ding, ding." The sound of weapons clashing could be heard in time. The Shadow Guard appeared and accurately blocked the assassins' swords.
"Are you hurt?" An Hong-chul stood up with Su Yu in his arms and looked him up and down.
Su Yu shook his head. Just now, he was firmly protected in An Hong-chul's arms. He didn't even have a scratch on his skin. "Is Your Majesty hurt?" The moment they landed, An Hong-chul flipped him over and landed on his back. He didn't know if he was hurt.
"These little thieves can't hurt zhen." An Hong-chul sneered and turned to look at the fight.
The number of Shadow Guards wasn't the two that Su Yu saw before, but six. They firmly protected the Emperor in a circle. Although the assassins pounced bravely, they couldn't get close to An Hong-chul's body.
In order to hide, these assassins were covered in green bristlegrass. Now that they were fighting, the bristlegrass flew everywhere.
His Majesty casually grabbed a bristlegrass and shook it in his hand. The fat furball in his arms immediately poked its head out and stretched out its short claws, trying to scratch the bristlegrass.
"Whoosh — —" An arrow pierced through the air, heading straight for the top of Su Yu's head. The arrow was emitting an abnormal black aura. It was very frightening.
The bristlegrass in his hand flew out, and with a "crack," it split open the black arrow. An Hong-chul quickly looked in the direction of the arrow. Behind him, there was a twisted shadow hiding in the forest.
At the same time, the Shadow Guard beheaded all of the assassins. An Hong-chul threw Su Yu and his younger brother to the Shadow Guard, turned around, and jumped into the forest.
"Your Majesty!" Su Yu was pushed and staggered. The Shadow Guard immediately supported him. He looked at the little fat cat that was squatting in the palm of another Shadow Guard, causing him to look at him with a wronged expression.
An Hong-chul jumped into the forest. A short knife instantly slid from his sleeve to his palm. He lightly jumped onto the treetops and rushed straight into the dense canopy.
A sharp scream that didn't sound like a human's came from the forest. Su Yu shivered and urged the Shadow Guard beside him, "Why aren't you going to protect the Emperor?"
Before he finished speaking, An Hong-chul had already returned. He swung the short knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of hostility.
"Your Majesty, none of the assassins survived. The people in the forest over there have been dealt with." The Shadow Guard truthfully reported the results of the battle.
The Emperor slightly nodded, "Go get a carriage." He took out a bright yellow handkerchief and wiped his weapon. He didn't blame the Shadow Guard for not leaving anyone alive.
In a time of crisis, it was necessary to kill the assassins. If he left someone alive and gave the assassins a chance to injure Su Yu, then the losses would outweigh the gains.
The exceptionally beautiful date was interrupted because of the sudden appearance of Furball and the assassins. It wasn't good to stay here for long. The Shadow Guard rushed over with a carriage, and the two people and one cat hurriedly left the hunting ground.
Back in the palace, the Emperor went to deal with the assassins and let Su Yu return to Ye Xiao Palace by himself.
Seeing the furry head poking out from the Emperor's lapel, Su Yu opened his mouth, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it. He could only watch as the Emperor carried the little fat cat to the imperial study to deal with official business.
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