"Niang niang, why are you here?" Wang Gonggong was very surprised to see Su Yu. He immediately looked at the little eunuch beside him and angrily said, "What kind of message did you send?"
Su Yu hurriedly stopped Wang Gonggong from reprimanding the little eunuch. "I have something to see His Majesty about."
"This …" Wang Gonggong had an awkward expression. He looked at the tightly shut door of the North Palace behind him. "Tonight, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient."
The main hall was brightly lit. The palace maids and imperial bodyguards were standing guard outside the door. The Emperor was clearly inside. However, at this time, the so-called inconvenient … Su Yu's heart thumped. Inconvenient to see him, that meant there was someone else present. His originally excited mood to copy homework was instantly extinguished by a bucket of cold water.
These two days, he had been muddled by love. How could he forget that that person was the Emperor? Other than him, there were so many concubines. Even though the Emperor didn't seem to understand love before and was as innocent as a child …
"Niang niang, are you alright?" Wang Gonggong looked worriedly at Su Yu. Seeing his originally radiant face suddenly turn deathly pale, he was also startled.
"Since it's inconvenient for His Majesty, then I …" Su Yu clenched the food box in his hand and turned to leave.
It was already the beginning of autumn. The night wind blew, causing the forty-nine white marble steps to become ice-cold. Su Yu slowly walked two steps. Through his thin brocade shoes, he could feel the temperature of the stone floor under his feet.
When he transmigrated to this space-time, his heart had always been very confused and helpless. Occasionally, he would fantasize about transmigrating back because he felt that it was difficult to live here and that there was nothing to worry about. Now that he had someone he liked, it suddenly strengthened his conviction to live well here. It gave him unlimited expectations for his future life …
Raising his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, this scene was so desolate that it really deserved a poem … Su Yu was stunned for a moment. He suddenly turned around and walked back to the door of the bedchamber. He pushed open the palace door.
F * ck the sorrow of spring and sorrow of autumn. I turned gay because of this irritable and fussy fellow. What is there to be afraid of?! At worst, I'll just go back and sell fish!
Su Yu angrily walked into the bedchamber. The bright candlelight pierced his eyes, just like the first time he stepped into this bedchamber. When he opened his eyes again, the hall was empty. there was no sign of the Emperor.
"Your Highness …" Eunuch Wang couldn't stop her in time and could only watch helplessly as Su Yu rushed in. The imperial bodyguards hurriedly followed, wanting to drag Su Yu out. Just as they took half a step in, they were immediately stopped by Eunuch Wang. "Quickly retreat, don't you want your life!"
The guards immediately stopped in their tracks. Eunuch Wang no longer cared about Su Yu and hurriedly closed the door.
Su Yu stood in the hall and waited for a moment. His head was full of doubts. Where was the emperor? She looked around, put the food box on the table, and took two steps inside.
"En …" A stifled groan suddenly entered his ears. Su Yu's heart went numb. He quickly walked in the direction of the sound. The North Pole Palace's bedchamber was covered with velvet blankets and soft cushions of all shapes and sizes. It was silent when one walked in.
Turning around the muslin curtain, near the bathroom, a person wearing a bright yellow undergarment was sitting on a soft cushion. His handsome face seemed to be in pain.
Su Yu jumped in fright and quickly went to help him. "Your Majesty … ugh …"
An Hong-chul moved as fast as lightning. Without even looking, he grabbed the person's neck and threw him to the ground. He coldly turned his head. Su Yu had never seen such a fierce look in his eyes. Suddenly, he saw that it was Su Yu. That fierce look was like winter snow under the scorching sun, instantly disappearing. "Stupid slave? Why are you here? "
Su Yu lay on the soft cushion and blinked. "You're injured?"
"Cough …" An Hong-chul was a bit uncomfortable. He frowned and said, "Didn't I say that you weren't allowed to serve me in bed?"
Su Yu was too lazy to argue with him. He got up and held the Emperor's armpit to help him up.
An Hongche also obediently stood up with Su Yu's help. It seemed that his leg was injured, and as soon as he stood up, he leaned on Su Yu's back. "Zhen wants to take a bath." Since the stupid slave had already seen his embarrassing appearance, he might as well make up for the punishment he owed today.
"Why didn't you call someone to serve you?" Su Yu was helpless. He dragged the koala bear behind him to the bathroom. He clearly couldn't walk, but he still drove everyone out. Even Wang Gonggong was not allowed to enter.
An Hong-chul buried his nose in Su Yu's neck and sniffed lightly. He didn't speak.
He put the koala bear on the soft cushion and began to undress the Emperor. An Hong-chul's body was still a bit tense at first, but he slowly relaxed. Su Yu pretended not to see. He only took off the Emperor's clothes, leaving only a pair of short underwear.
The Emperor's muscular body was covered in bruises. The injury on his leg was especially serious. There was even a wound on his arm that was bleeding. Su Yu sucked in a breath of cold air. "How did he get injured like this?"
Last night, the Emperor didn't call him to serve him in bed. It was the same tonight. Could it be that he got injured at the hunting ground yesterday? Thinking of this, Su Yu suddenly felt distressed. The Emperor got injured to protect him. He actually suspected that he was favoring someone else …
"Don't think too highly of yourself." An Hong-chul seemed to know what he was thinking. He raised his hand and slapped the back of Su Yu's head. "Zhen was practicing martial arts today and accidentally got injured."
Su Yu was skeptical. Who would injure themselves like this while practicing martial arts? It was obvious that they were beaten up by someone.
The Emperor was pierced by Su Yu's gaze. He coldly snorted, "Zhen was just itching for a fight, so I exchanged a few moves with Imperial Uncle."
Imperial Uncle? Su Yu's eyes widened. The Emperor always called the other princes by their titles or ranks. Only the National Tutor was called "Imperial Uncle." In other words, the injuries on his body were all caused by the National Tutor!
"That National Tutor …" Really fierce. Su Yu paused. He didn't dare to say the second half of his sentence.
An Hong-chul pursed his thin lips, "He was injured more seriously than zhen." This stupid slave, why was he always thinking about the National Tutor?
"His Majesty, injured the National Tutor?" Su Yu couldn't even speak coherently. Facing such a cold and noble beauty, the Emperor was really willing to do it.
"Zhen has never lost a fight since childhood." An Hong-chul proudly smiled. He stood up, took off his underwear, and slid into the water.
Soaking in the warm water, the Emperor comfortably snorted. He lay down on the jade bed in the middle of the pool and lazily beckoned Su Yu over with his finger, "Come here and help zhen bathe."
Su Yu stared at the Emperor on the jade bed with wide eyes. The jade bed was built high, so a person lying on it could be half submerged in the warm water. His chest was also exposed to prevent him from suffocating. As a result, that slender and fit dragon body was completely revealed in front of him just like that.
Above the beautifully defined muscles, there was a layer of beautiful honey-colored skin. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs …
"Stupid slave, where are you touching!" An Hong-chul slapped Su Yu's hand.
"Uh …" Su Yu came back to her senses and realized that her hand had already reached out to the Emperor's thigh. She dryly coughed, "Let me see this injury …"
The Emperor raised his eyebrows and slowly turned to the side, moving closer to Su Yu, "Why do I feel that your eyes aren't looking at the injury?" As he spoke, he used his eyes to look at a certain spot between the Emperor's legs, "Don't you also have one?"
"Cough cough cough …" Su Yu choked on her own saliva and decided to stop this topic. She lowered her head and took a cloth to obediently wipe the Emperor's body.
An Hong-chul looked at Su Yu's face and then looked at his own body. Suddenly, he revealed an ambiguous smile, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to touch it. You also have to let zhen touch it."
Su Yu stiffly raised her head to look at the serious Emperor. Why did this person suddenly become so bold recently? Before she could react, a slender and fair hand had already reached for Su Yu's underwear.
Su Yu jumped in fright and pushed him away reflexively.
"Ugh …" An Hong-chul suddenly groaned in pain and bent down while holding his lower abdomen.
"Your Majesty!" Su Yu hurriedly went forward to help him up. Who knew that just as his hand touched An Hong-chul, that person would push him away and he would fall into the pool with a splash. The pool wasn't deep, but Su Yu couldn't help but choke on a mouthful of saliva when he suddenly fell into the water. He quickly struggled to stand up.
The Emperor looked at Su Yu, whose head was dripping wet and coughing non-stop. He pursed his thin lips and was silent for a moment. In the end, he only snorted and didn't say anything.
Su Yu wiped away the water droplets on his face. He didn't know what this person was throwing a tantrum for.
After he finished bathing with great difficulty, the Emperor clamored that he wanted to bathe for two hours and didn't move from the jade bed. Su Yu ignored him and carried him out of the water like a sack and threw him onto the soft couch. "How can you soak for so long with so many injuries!" This person, even if he was obsessed with cleanliness, he still had to consider the situation. The injuries on his arms would turn white if he soaked any longer.
After putting on his inner clothes, Su Yu casually put on an outer robe and walked outside. However, he was caught by the Emperor.
"Where are you going?" An Hong-chul frowned and tightly held onto his hand.
"I'm going to ask someone to bring some medicine for your injuries." Su Yu turned around to look at him and saw a moment of panic in the Emperor's eyes. He immediately felt that it was very strange and leaned over to look into his eyes.
"It's in the jade box over there." An Hong-chul pointed at the stone cabinet not far away.
Su Yu didn't deny it and took the jade box over. Inside the box was a light golden ointment. He dipped his finger in the ointment and slowly rubbed it onto his injuries. This time, the Emperor's body didn't tense up and allowed Su Yu to knead his body.
An Hong-chul quietly watched Su Yu's movements. His thin lips pursed into a straight line again. "When zhen is injured, zhen won't allow others to get close to zhen."
"Then, Your Majesty should apply the ointment yourself." Su Yu was speechless. He stuffed the medicine box in his hand into the Emperor's hands. This person was especially difficult to please tonight.
"You're different." An Hong-chul didn't take the medicine box. Instead, he closed his beautiful eyes and motioned for Su Yu to continue.
Su Yu was stunned. Only then did he realize that the Emperor was explaining why he pushed him in the pool just now. It wasn't intentional. Perhaps he was just not used to it. People who lived on the edge of life and death all year round would be much more aggressive when injured. He knew this …
"How, how am I different?" Su Yu couldn't help but curve the corners of his lips. His movements became even gentler. This awkward guy actually knew how to say such pleasant words.
An Hong-chul moaned comfortably. He opened his eyes and glanced at him. "You're zhen's stupid slave. That's why zhen allows you to get close. Oh, a little higher."
Su Yu: "…" Sweet words and honeyed phrases. As expected, he couldn't have much hope for this guy.
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