The emperor, who had signed the blood contract, seemed to be a little tired. He didn't even look at the memorials and laid on Su Yu's back, saying that he wanted to sleep.
Su Yu had no other choice but to drag the big plaster on his back and shakily drag the emperor onto the dragon bed. Unexpectedly, the big plaster didn't let go of him even after he fell on the bed and brought him to the bedding.
The emperor hugged Su Yu's waist and rubbed his face on his back before contentedly falling asleep.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" Su Yu moved his body and didn't get a response for a while, so he could only struggle to sit up.
The emperor didn't even take off his outer clothes and directly fell asleep. Su Yu slowly moved the hand on his waist and turned around to help him take off his clothes.
The candlelight in the main hall of the North Palace was always bright enough to clearly illuminate the emperor's sleeping face. The emperor, who was sleeping, looked much cuter than when he was awake. He was quiet and obedient, but his originally light pink lips looked a little pale today.
Su Yu was a little worried as he frowned. He didn't know the difference between the emperor's blood contract and the National Tutor's blood contract, but he knew that the National Tutor wouldn't use this kind of method to sign a blood contract. He didn't feel anything special right now, but he was afraid that it would harm the emperor's body.
Su Yu laid on the bed and leaned over to take a closer look. He gently used his finger to touch the beautifully shaped lips. The emperor, who was sleeping, couldn't bear being disturbed and slightly raised his head. With a light smile, Su Yu took back his naughty hand and slowly leaned over to place a light kiss on the emperor's thin lips.
Then, he got up and began to take off the dragon robe.
The emperor was in a deep sleep. He didn't even wake up when Su Yu took off his inner clothes. But his ears, which were buried in the bedding, had already turned red.
That night, the emperor didn't wake him up in the middle of the night, but Su Yu woke up on his own. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Liusu, who was at the head of the bed, moving. His brain was not very clear, so he couldn't think clearly. He thought that the sauce had gotten up in the middle of the night again. The moonlight shone through the window, and in the gradually clear line of sight, His Majesty was reaching out a hand and fiddling with the tassels at the head of the bed with great interest.
"Your Majesty?" Su Yu called out softly.
His Majesty paused and turned around to look at him.
"Why didn't you call me?" Su Yu moved closer to the Emperor.
"Hmph." The Emperor humphed and reached out to hug Su Yu. He rubbed his head against Su Yu's neck but didn't say anything.
When their skin touched, there was a faint sense of connection compared to the previous hug. This feeling was very comfortable, but it also reminded Su Yu of the unfinished question he wanted to ask before he went to bed. "Your Majesty, when the contract was signed, I heard you say something, but at that time, we were still … um …"
Before Su Yu could finish his words, His Majesty blocked his mouth. Only after Su Yu had become dizzy from the kiss did His Majesty snort: "If you want me to kiss you, just say it directly. Why do you have to go in such a big circle?" Then, His Majesty roughly pulled Su Yu into his arms, put his chin on Su Yu's head, and closed his eyes to sleep.
"That's not it …" Su Yu muttered. He gently pushed the sturdy chest in front of him, but he couldn't push it away, so he could only give up. He turned his face slightly and exposed his nose. Listening to the Emperor's steady and powerful heartbeat, he gradually fell asleep. About the blood contract, it was better to ask the National Tutor tomorrow.
The next day, he went to Anguo Tower. Su Yu, who had a request, brought along a large food box.
Spicy seafood pancakes, spicy stir-fried squid, garlic fried shrimp, spicy razor clams, as well as the newly developed spicy crab stick. A dazzling array of seafood snacks were placed on the short red sandalwood table. Just looking at it made one's mouth water.
The National Tutor, who was originally resting on the soft couch with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes. His clear and cold eyes glanced between the snacks and Su Yu for a moment. "Speak, what do you want to ask?"
Su Yu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when his purpose was seen through. He scratched his head, carried a plate of fried shrimp, and sat down on the footstool next to the soft couch. "This official just wants to know how the blood contract is signed, and what effect will it have on both sides?"
The National Tutor picked up a shrimp and slowly took a bite. The stir-fried garlic powder had a special fragrance. It was very delicious when sprinkled on the open back of the shrimp. After gracefully finishing the entire shrimp, the National Tutor slowly opened his mouth and said, "You only need to hand over a drop of blood from your fingertips. This seat will take care of the rest. This blood contract will let this seat know if you have leaked any secrets. As for other things, it won't affect this seat. "
Blood from the fingertips, not the tongue! Su Yu blinked his eyes. "Then what's the difference if I use blood from other places?"
The National Tutor frowned slightly. "The ten fingers are connected to the heart. Half of the blood from the fingertips is from the heart. Naturally, this will have to be used."
"Then …" Su Yu handed over another shrimp. He stole a glance at the National Tutor's expression and asked carefully, "Is there any special phenomenon when the blood contract is signed, such as hearing the other party's thoughts?"
"Hmm?" The National Tutor's hand that was holding the shrimp paused. He stared fixedly at Su Yu's eyes.
His cold eyes reflected the sunlight and seemed to have a flash of light. Su Yu was dazed for a moment. He secretly sighed that the National Tutor's eyes were really beautiful.
"You signed a blood contract with His Majesty?" The National Tutor's originally indifferent voice suddenly became cold and solemn. He also sat up.
"Yes …" Su Yu swallowed his saliva. "What's the difference between this blood contract and ordinary ones?"
The National Tutor lowered his eyes. "Ordinary blood contracts can only be signed by this seat. The kind that His Majesty …"
"Meow!" Before he could finish his sentence, the golden kitten suddenly rushed down from upstairs and threw itself into the National Tutor's arms.
"Sauce, stop fooling around!" Su Yu hurriedly went to take the kitten so that it wouldn't offend the National Tutor.
"Meow —" The kitten angrily slapped Su Yu's hand away. Its amber eyes stared at the National Tutor, warning him not to speak nonsense.
The National Tutor looked deeply at Su Yu. "What's different about this blood contract? You'll know in the future. His Majesty won't harm you."
Since Su Yu had already signed a blood contract, he could freely enter and leave the fourth floor of Anguo Tower. The National Tutor also seemed to treat him more casually. "Go to the third floor and find a book called 'Mountain River Illustrated Handbook'. Hang this kitten on the soft silk while you're at it." The National Tutor threw the golden furball to Su Yu. He took out a pot of ginger tea and began to enjoy the snacks.
Su Yu obediently went to the third floor to search. He looked at the silk that hung down from the fourth floor and then looked at the furball in his arms. He decided to hold it for a while longer. He would put the kitten back when he found the book.
The entire third floor was filled with books. It was dazzling. Su Yu searched for a long time, but he couldn't find any pattern in the arrangement of the books. Next to 'Da' an Law 'was the' Instrumental Music Ceremony '. Next to' Records of the Previous Dynasty 'was the' Legend of the White Fox '.
His Majesty, who was nestled in Su Yu's arms, couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Su Yu's clothes and jumped off the ground. He quickly climbed to the top of the bookshelf. "Hua La La", a thick book poured down, almost burying Su Yu in it.
"Sauce, come down!" Su Yu hurriedly picked up the books and put them back one by one. Suddenly, he saw the 'Mountain River Illustrated Handbook' that was three fingers thick.
He hung the golden kitten on the soft silk and patted its furry little butt. "Go play by yourself." Then he happily went downstairs, leaving the stiff His Majesty hanging on the silk and swaying with the breeze.
When Su Yu returned to the second floor, the five plates of food had already been cleaned. The National Tutor was holding a cup of ginger tea and staring at the two big tabby cats on the table.
"Huh?" Su Yu had seen these two cats before. He immediately curiously went over. "Why are they here?"
"To freeload food." The National Tutor took the books from Su Yu's hands and ignored the two big cats.
"Last time, His Majesty said the same thing." Su Yu held back his laughter. He saw that the two tabby cats were shiny and slippery, so he reached out to touch them.
The two big cats were naturally more agile than the small fat cat. They definitely wouldn't let Su Yu's groping hands succeed. With a whoosh, they jumped off the table and ran upstairs. They climbed up the silk and bumped into His Majesty, who was still hanging in the same place.
"His Majesty, you can't climb anymore?" The big black and yellow cat came over and asked with a smile.
His Majesty glanced at Uncle Seventeen and stepped on his head to climb up to the fourth floor.
"Ow!" Prince Ling cried out and turned around to complain to his elder brother.
The black and white cat that was in charge of bringing up the rear caught up and gave him a paw. "What are you standing there for? Hurry up!" Then, it stepped on its brother's head and followed His Majesty's footsteps.
"Are all these cats raised in Anguo Tower?" Su Yu heard the noises of the cats upstairs and asked.
"No." The National Tutor flipped through the [Mountain River Illustrated Handbook] in his hands and threw it to Su Yu. "Memorize everything in this book in three days."
"Ah?" Su Yu's eyes widened. This morning, he didn't accompany His Majesty to read the memorials. Su Yu finally finished memorizing the [Fish Killing Mantra] and had a deeper understanding of how to kill mackerel. He originally wanted to come to Anguo Tower to practice again today, but unexpectedly, the National Tutor asked him to memorize another book.
Just by looking at the title of the book, he knew that it was an atlas that described the geography of the Da An dynasty. He was a cook, so why would he memorize the [Mountain River Illustrated Handbook]? Frowning, Su Yu flipped open the book and was dumbfounded.
The pictures in the book were all meticulously painted. They were exquisite and lifelike. But, the question was, who could explain why the [Mountain River Illustrated Handbook] was filled with all kinds of fish?
The opening was a lifelike mackerel with detailed annotations. "The shape is like a fish with fluffy hair. When seen, there will be a great drought." Su Yu had never heard of the fish after that. For example, "Ying Fish, the body of a fish with bird wings. The sound is like a mandarin duck. When seen, there will be a great flood." "Leatherback Turtle, the body of a fish with a ghost shell. When seen, there will be a great storm."
Thinking of the exaggerated pictures in the second chapter of Su's Cookbook, Su Yu blinked. Could those black dots be these strange fish? If it was related to the cookbook, he was very willing to study it. After saying this, he got up to leave.
"Wait." The National Tutor raised his hand to stop Su Yu. "You can memorize this book when you go back. Tonight, during the worship ceremony, there are several mackerel on the fourth floor. This seat has already cleaned the blood. Go and kill them all."
Su Yu: "… …" Sure enough, he couldn't escape from his class assignments and homework.
"After you kill them, you can take one of the good ones with you." The National Tutor took a sip of his ginger tea and said cheerfully.
"This subject will go right away." Thinking that he could make roasted fish for the emperor, Su Yu was immediately full of energy. Although the National Tutor didn't tell him what was different about the emperor's blood contract, when he thought about the emperor's pale lips last night, he knew that this kind of unconventional thing was harmful to his body. No matter what, he had to nourish him well.
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