The Submissive Emperor

Without asking the maid to serve, Xiao Chengjun walked straight over. The candle in the room was bright and bright as day, Lou Jing held the big welcome pillow, and the bright red silk satin reflected his pale face slightly red, looking very peaceful.

I heard that Lou Jing's grandfather loved him very much. In order to let him support the front door early, he gave the crown ceremony at the age of fifteen. The gilt crown with ruby ​​inlaid on it was still neatly worn on the head, not messy at all, two strands of golden tassels mixed with long crow green hair and spread out smoothly. A few strands of hair slipped on his cheeks at some point, covering those beautiful eyes.

Xiao Chengjun stretched out his hand and stopped abruptly half an inch from the strand of long hair. What is he going to do? His heart was stunned, and he curled up his fingers as if being burned, and slowly held the hand behind him blankly, secretly reviewing that he was easily confused by beauty. It really shouldn't be.

What the prince who was introspecting didn't notice was that the eyes hidden behind the hair had opened an invisible gap the moment he stepped into this room.

Due to the vigilance developed on the battlefield, Lou Jing woke up at the moment the Prince pushed the door, but was too lazy to move. According to Li, the bride must sit on the bed in full jeopardy before the bridegroom returns. If she falls asleep ahead of time regardless of her husband, it will be regarded as not paying enough attention to her husband and it will annoy her husband. Lou Jing just lay down in his spare time, wanting to see how this rigorous prince would react, unexpectedly he saw such an amazing scene.

A light flashed quickly in the half-open and half-closed eyes. His Royal Highness, it seemed, was not like his father who disliked men...

Since childhood, his grandfather taught him that he can use everything except his dear ones and the love in his heart. The so-called use is to get the greatest return with the least cost, so since this face can be used now, why not use it to earn more benefits...

Lou Jing opened his eyes slowly, paused for a moment, and immediately sat up, "The minister was sleepy for a while, but fell asleep, I hope your highness will forgive me." She got up too violently, causing the injury on her back, and she couldn't help but frown slightly. .

"It's okay," Xiao Chengjun replied lightly, "call someone to change clothes."

Lou Jing would not object to it. Not long after Xun Xia and Ying Qiu walked in with the two court ladies, Xun Xia and Ying Qiu entered the palace together as dowry, and now they are also regarded as court ladies.

Xun Xia looked worriedly at her family's son, the royal newlyweds, and the bride should be evacuated to the tent and changed into a regular dress before coming out, but Lou Jing didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding it.

Xiao Chengjun glanced at him and didn't say anything. Both of them were men, so they didn't need to talk about those pompous courtesies, so the palace maid took off his dress on the spot, revealing his apricot yellow shirt.

Waved his hand to let the maid retreat, the two sat on the bed together, and when the door was closed, Lou Jing leaned back on the big welcome pillow.

Xiao Chengjun frowned, "Why hurt so badly?" In the past, people used the family method, there was nothing particularly serious. Generally, they would not hurt their muscles and bones. But seeing him fainting today, Xiao Chengjun realized that the injury might not be that simple. .

Why is it so heavy? Lou Jing just smiled because Lou Jianyu felt that his hand was too weak, so he let the guard move his hand.

Xiao Chengjun was silent for a moment, and found a small box of ink lacquer carved with plum blossoms in the small cupboard in the bed and handed it to him, "This medicine is a Xiaoji Huayu ointment prepared by Tai Tai Hospital, and you can use it. If you're done, please call a doctor."

Lou Jing lowered his eyes. He didn’t expect that he was so thoughtful and prepared all the medicine for his injuries. The smile on his face became a little deeper, and he put the box back into the prince’s hands. I can't paint it, please dare to ask your servants."

"You..." Xiao Chengjun was stunned for a while. No one had ever dared to support him like this. This Lou Zhuoyu was too bold. Before the prince could speak out, the people over there had already taken off their shirts consciously. He took off his shirt and lay down obediently.

Lou Jing looked a little thin because of her pale face, but she was not thin at all when she was undressed, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, well-proportioned muscles, like a leopard ready to go, full of explosive power. However, the smooth-lined body is now covered with purple-red interlaced scars, and it looks really dazzling.

Xiao Chengjun sighed, that's all, since he wants to be a courteous corporal, he has to show some sincerity. I dug some grease on my fingertips and slowly applied it to the wound. It was as if a layer of silk was wrapped on the steel knife, and the touch under the finger was strong and smooth, which made people want to stop.

"You are the only son in the Lou's family. If you marry into the East Palace, there will be no Chengjue's person. Why would Anguo do this?" Finding that he was a little out of control tonight, Xiao Chengjun felt that it might be caused by drinking too much royal wine, so he said something else Stabilize your mood.

"The prince married the concubine, the three books and six ceremonies only took half a month, why did the emperor do this?" Lou Jing asked instead, turning his head to look at the prince's expression.

The two looked at each other for a moment, tacitly.

"You and I are in a difficult situation, but I can help you in your difficult situation." Xiao Chengjun's tone is not hurried, and every word is loud and loud, as if every word he says is worth a thousand dollars, which makes people have to. convince.

Lou Jing squinted his eyes, rolled his underpants to the base of his legs with a smile, and slumped back, "His Royal Highness is the Crown Prince of the country. After Zhongliang is a minister, he will naturally be a courtier of His Highness."

This is a preliminary agreement.

Xiao Chengjun nodded slightly and dug another piece of ointment. If someone else is his prince, it’s good as long as he doesn’t cause trouble, but Lou Jing is different, not to mention the person’s previous fame, and just tonight’s deeds have shown that this person is by no means a thing in the pool. If he is willing to help himself, it is a great help.

His Royal Highness was satisfied, so he moved his mind to healing the wounds.

The injury on the back was the second, the heaviest was on the thighs. Xiao Chengjun couldn't help taking a breath when he saw those legs. How cruel was this father to beat his son to death?

"Father has never suffered, so I don't know how it will hurt to fight like this." Lou Jing lay on his stomach, without any resentment in his tone, as if saying "Father can't tell the difference between leeks and wheat seedlings."

Xiao Chengjun fixedly looked at him, "When I become the throne, I will... let you go and stay." I wanted to say "You will pay you the title if you divorced", but he looked at the eyes of Canruo Xingzi, and when he reached his mouth, Turning the corner, if he was still willing to be his queen at that time, it would be... nothing bad.

Lou Jing smiled slightly, "His Royal Highness."

After applying the medicine, it is not early, and I will go to the Taimiao to worship tomorrow. The two did not say anything more, and called the palace maiden to put out the candle.

Lou Jing had injuries on her body, so she could only lie on her stomach. Fortunately, the medicine dries quickly, otherwise the quilt won't even be able to cover it. Xiao Chengjun lay down in the bed, adhering to the principle of "food without talking and sleeping", quietly not saying a word.

On the wedding night, the dragon and phoenix candles could not be extinguished, and the bright red curtain was still bright. Lou Jing turned his head to face the bed and closed his eyes. These two days have almost exhausted him, and it is really torture to let a man with serious injuries do so much meticulous work. Whoever commits military discipline in the future will definitely be punished to go to the house to choose vegetables after receiving a military baton!

The room fell silent, only the beep of the candle heart.

Xiao Chengjun couldn't sleep a bit because of drinking, so he turned sideways and stared at Lou Jing's face for a moment. This beautiful face was sickly pale, like white porcelain filled with glaze, which was more pitiful because of its fragility, and couldn't help but slowly stretched out his hand to brush his sideburns over. He is already his wife, as long as he does not betray, he will do his duty as a husband and treat him well.

When His Royal Highness went to sleep, Lou Jing, who should have been asleep, opened his eyes.

Lou Jing looked at His Royal Highness, who even looked very regular in sleeping, and found it interesting, and couldn't help but move closer to Xiao Chengjun. The appearance of the royal people is undoubtedly outstanding, and Xiao Chengjun's appearance is even more outstanding among the princes. However, his pure and noble aura conceals his beauty and makes people afraid to look directly at it.

Sniffing vigorously, there was only a faint scent of alcohol, without the milk scent in the memory. Lou Jing couldn't help being a little disappointed. If he smelled the smell, he might think of what happened when he was a child, and unwillingly grabbed a prince's hand and recalled the bunny buns made by his mother.

If the mother was still there, she would definitely not agree to marry her to the East Palace, would she?

A good night's sleep, the next day before dawn, a little **** whispered outside the door.

Xiao Chengjun opened his eyes and was about to get up, only to find that his right hand was being held tightly by the people around him. He felt as if he was scratched by something in his heart. He couldn't help but slightly curled his lips and shook the hands of the two. It's time to get up."

"Huh?" Lou Jing replied in a daze, yawned and opened his eyes, struggled to get up, and slowly shook his sore neck.

"Why do you only have a thin callus on the **** of your hand?" Xiao Chengjun wanted to ask why his hands are so radiant and smooth, shouldn't the generals' hands be as rough as sand? But it was a bit frivolous to ask, so I had to change the way.

Lou Jing raised his eyebrows, only to realize that he was still holding the other's hand and did not let go, and His Royal Highness didn't seem to let go. He couldn't help being teasing, and slowly leaned in, and said in his ear: "Chen Shi It's useless, you have to learn some archery, right?"

"Cough..." Xiao Chengjun gave a dry cough, let go of his hand, and said sternly, "It's late, get up and get dressed."

"Yes." Lou Jing accepted it as soon as he knew it, and responded with a smile.

The first to enter was a big **** in his forties, followed by six court ladies and two small eunuchs.

"Chang-en slave maid, congratulations to the prince and concubine." The old **** did not have too much flattery on his face, smiled very decently, and his plump face looked very kind.

"This is Chang En, the chief **** of the East Palace." Xiao Chengjun whispered to Lou Jing.

Lou Jing nodded, sat on the bed and bowed down to Chang En, and rewarded him with a purse embroidered with gold thread with two or two gold beads inside. He raised his hand and said, "Grandpa Chang, please get up. I have to ask my father-in-law for more guidance."

Chang En repeatedly said not to dare, and accepted the crown prince's reward.

Then came the four court ladies next to Xiao Chengjun, Zizhen, Zitao, Ruoyan, and Ruoshuang. They were all dignified, and none of them stood out. Lou Jing thought that His Royal Highness was really serious, and each rewarded him with five taels of silver beads. , The four palace ladies bowed their heads and withdrew to the side, lowered their eyebrows and looked at them, very respectful.

Xunxia and Yingqiu squatted their heads at Xiao Chengjun, and Xiao Chengjun also rewarded the red purse with five taels of silver melon seeds inside.

Xiao Chengjun's personal **** Anshun looked only 13 or 14 years old, but he was very calm. Compared with another **** of the same age, he was a lot more lively.

"This is Lexian, he will serve the princess in the future," Chang En smiled and said, "You can use it for two days. If it doesn't go well, the slave and maid will change it for you at any time."

"Little Lexian, I have seen the princess." After Chang En finished speaking, Lexian kowtowed Lou Jing's head happily and received the reward happily.

Lou Jing was very satisfied with this. If he were to give him a boring gourd like An Shun, it would be too boring, and Le Xian would look so happy.