I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country - Chap 137

Gu Yuanbai brought Xue Yuan back to the palace that day.

When General Xue saw his son off to the throne, he felt very complicated as he watched his son enter the carriage.

The Holy One was angry for his son. Such anger made General Xue feel happy and frightened at the same time. He did not expect that the Holy One valued Xue Yuan so much. But his son was favored by the Holy Spirit, and his favor was so high. General Xue felt happy in his heart. Needless to say, he was joyful. But he is also worried about whether such a divine favor will harm Xue Mansion once it backfires.

It’s a blessing, not a curse, but it’s a curse that cannot be avoided. The Holy One scolded General Xue for his son. General Xue felt really flattered. He only hoped that Xue Yuan could repay the Holy One for such kindness.

As the carriage gradually left, General Xue was happy for a while, then suddenly turned serious, and followed Mrs. Xue and said, “I want to see which man he likes!”

What kind of person can make Xue Yuan treat a promising future as child’s play, and be worthy of the Holy Emperor? Is he worthy of his old parents? !

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The days passed by, and at the end of the month it was the Holy Emperor’s birthday. Xue Yuan finally let Gu Yuanbai taste a bowl of longevity noodles cooked by him.

The bowl of noodles was full. Xue Yuan held the empty bowl and looked at the emperor’s slightly protruding belly. He stared at it in fascination for a long time before turning around and taking out the bowl and chopsticks.

In the blink of an eye, half a month later.

The collection of salt mines in Zhejiang and Zhejiang has been carried out secretly, and it will be put into official salt for sale in about a year. During the day, Gu Yuanbai discussed state affairs with the ministers, and they occupied an island in Fusang. The island was in an important position and was used for Fusang’s foreign trade and armed preparations.

Fusang took the initiative to offer compensation and wanted to exchange real money for the island. They could even agree to make a three-part agreement with Daheng. The ministers were discussing whether they should agree to exchange with Fusang.

Fuso’s spices are so disgusting that even the most traditional old masters gnash their teeth in hatred for it, looking forward to giving them a hard blow so that Fuso, who has a tiger and wolf heart, can take a good look at what Da Heng is capable of.

This matter was discussed over and over again, and finally Gu Yuanbai made the final decision, talk, and change.

There are really few places for Fusang, except for the harmful spices. They are really poor. Because of the long distance, it is difficult to control them. What’s more, foreign wars have been frequent in recent years, and Xixia is eyeing the rear. This business is not easy. Worth it.

But Gu Yuanbai could not let Fusang be so carefree. Lin Zhicheng came to report that the source of Fusang’s spices was in Southeast Asia. This area must be completely burned, and multiple restrictions must be imposed on it domestically.

Destroy the source of its spices, and Fuso will become the poor and backward country it once was. Furthermore, because of this battle, few neighboring countries that were being persecuted were willing to treat Fuso favorably.

After talking with his ministers, Gu Yuanbai sweated a little. He wiped away the sweat and couldn’t help but smile because his body was getting better day by day.

“Tian Fusheng, take a bath.”

When I came out of the shower, it was already dark. The October sky was getting colder. Gu Yuanbai was dressed in a white robe. After walking out of the Quan Palace, he saw Xue Yuan squatting beside the trickle on both sides of the Quan Palace, meditating on something.

The water in the trickle was the holy bath water released from the spring pool. Gu Yuanbai raised his eyebrows and called out: “Xue Yuan.”

Xue Yuan turned around and was stunned again when he saw Gu Yuanbai.

Gu Yuanbai wore a large indigo cloak on his shoulders, which made his slightly pink skin look like jade and flowers. No matter how many times Xue Yuan had seen the Holy Lord take a bath, he would always be in awe of such a Holy Lord. He would turn his eyes and blink. The thoughts of tiger and wolf.

The Holy Emperor was amused by his expression, the corners of his lips reddened by the water were raised, his eyes were smiling, and he glanced at Xue Yuan lightly, “Idiot.”

Xue Yuan felt numb all over, the sole of his foot slipped, and he fell into the Holy Master’s bath water with a “plop”.

Gu Yuanbai couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst into laughter.

He returned to the palace with a smile, and the palace maid made the bed. Gu Yuanbai got into bed, with the fragrance of the shower on his nose. Suddenly something moved in his heart, and he stopped Tian Fusheng who was about to leave, “Light some incense for me.”

Tian Fusheng was surprised. Ever since he was persecuted by Xixia Guoxiang, His Majesty has been somewhat averse to spices. This is the first time that His Majesty has ordered incense since then.

Tian Fusheng hurriedly prepared the spices, specially prepared incense to aid sleep, hoping that the Holy One could have a good sleep tonight.

The fragrance curls up and spreads slowly.

Gu Yuanbai clutched the quilt and gradually fell asleep.

When he regained consciousness, someone raised his wrist above his head and was kissing his earlobe.

A numbing feeling ran from his earlobes to his brain. Gu Yuanbai’s eyes widened slightly. He raised his eyes and saw Xue Yuan’s chest.

Gu Yuanbai said: “What are you doing?”

The nasal voice was thick and sleepy.

Xue Yuan took advantage of the gap between his words and kissed his lips, going straight in, reaching an unprecedented depth. Gu Yuanbai refused uncomfortably and met Xue Yuan’s eyes that were about to arouse him.

Gu Yuanbai knew what he was going to do.

Want to go to bed.

The heart in the chest suddenly began to beat rapidly, the beasts danced wildly, the atmosphere suddenly became thick, dark flames entangled, and bit by bit turned into a big fire.

The quilt was wrinkled into mountains and rivers, and my fingers pinched the yellow silk with force.

The muffled sound gradually turned red, and Gu Yuanbai’s face turned red. He closed his eyes in pain, trying to avoid Xue Yuan’s greedy tongue.

His lips were wrapped and sucked, and every drop of water in his mouth was taken away. Gu Yuanbai wanted to say goodbye to the kiss, but he couldn’t speak.

This scene is a little different from what Gu Yuanbai thought.

It seems to be the other way around.

His legs struggled out of the suppression, but no matter how hard he kicked, Xue Yuan remained motionless. His teeth were hard and the tip of his tongue was broken. Xue Yuan just frowned slightly, then raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yuanbai reproachfully with eyes that were red with greed.

That look was simply mouth-watering.

“Let go,” Gu Yuanbai groaned fiercely and kicked Xue Yuan hard again, “I tell you to let go!”

Xue Yuan remained unmoved, smiled, lowered his head and took a sip, “Don’t be afraid, Your Majesty, I have taken a lot of tonics and learned a lot in the past half month.”

Gu Yuanbai suddenly lost his strength, his eyes widened, and he was helpless and confused for no reason.

He was so obedient in the carriage, but now he is disobedient.

The Holy One’s cruel words were spoken intermittently, and each sentence could make people tremble with fear. Xue Yuan, however, seemed to have heard nothing and concentrated on tasting the front side. Then he slowly turned the holy plate over and tasted the back side.

Every piece of meat must be savored between your lips and teeth. Some parts were really tender, and the softest part of Xue Yuan’s body was his tongue. As soon as he used his tongue, the cruel words in the Holy Master’s mouth suddenly stopped.

He raised his neck, and large beads of sweat fell from Xue Yuan’s body to Gu Yuanbai’s body. His body was sweating again just after taking a bath. On the hot kang bed, the quilt did not cover him for a moment.

“Go away,” he said with a broken voice, “Xue Yuan, you are disobedient.”

“Be obedient,” Xue Yuan’s clothes had already been thrown under the bed. He moved forward, wrapped the Holy Sage’s fair and slender arms around his neck, and coaxed, “There is no injury on my back, there is a large area for you to scratch. ”

He lowered his head to kiss, but Gu Yuanbai avoided it. Xue Yuan smiled lowly, chased after her, and kissed her anyway.

The nails pulled out red and white scars.

There is no more obedient minister than Xue Yuan, Xue Yuan is so sure.

*

Your Majesty is in poor health, so everything must be done slowly.

Xue Yuan was so slow that every stroke turned into a grinding torture. The slow and long night turned into water with the candlelight.

The Holy Father told him to get out and hurry up… He didn’t listen. After ensuring that the Holy Spirit’s body was well, he became as tough as a robber and became deaf, unable to hear in both ears.

The robber was not as annoying as him, nor was the robber so deliberately slow down.

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The next morning, with the sun hanging high in the sky, Gu Yuanbai reluctantly opened his eyes.

He moved his hand, but even his fingertips were filled with excitement. When he looked up, there were thin teeth marks between his fingers.

Gu Yuanbai managed to stand up, but in the next moment he fell weakly onto the bed, feeling exhausted in his bones.

Xue Yuan was too careful, and every move took too long. Gu Yuanbai was not injured, but as the night passed, the torture of red ears and heartbeat caused by such slow movements was completely immersed in his bones.

Gu Yuanbai knew for the first time that it was more uncomfortable to go slowly than to go fast.

He remembered how Xue Yuan refused to listen to him last night, his expression changed, and when he remembered what happened last night, he changed again.

Lifting up the quilt, Gu Yuanbai looked down and saw that there were teeth marks even on his toes.

The Holy Master froze on the bed, his face turning red and black.

The door was opened and Xue Yuan walked in from the outside. He was holding hot water and a handkerchief. When he saw the Holy Master waking up, a satisfied smile appeared on his human-like face.

Gu Yuanbai stared at him, the corners of his lips straightened, and the corners of his red eyes were unkind. Xue Yuan suddenly sighed, “Your Majesty, if you keep staring at me this early in the morning, I won’t be able to stand it anymore.”

“…” Gu Yuanbai pulled his lips, “Haha.”

Xue Yuan stepped forward and bent down, put the Holy Master’s legs on his knees, and said softly, “Does it hurt?”

It doesn’t hurt. I want to ask how it feels, it’s quite refreshing. As long as it feels good, Gu Yuanbai can say anything. But last night, Xue Yuan was like a silent mountain, not listening to Gu Yuanbai’s words at all. Gu Yuanbai asked him to hurry up, but he was still slow. Tell him to stop, he deserves it, but he continues.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuanbai kicked Xue Yuan hard and mercilessly, “I’m annoyed by you.”

Xue Yuan really touched it, held the toe in his hand, placed a kiss on the instep, and said with a smile: “Please, Your Majesty, please look at me again. It’s getting late, I will wait for Your Majesty to get up.”

“Wear something that can cover your neck,” Gu Yuanbai’s voice was hoarse, “and something with long sleeves.”

Xue Yuan couldn’t help but smile, “Yes.”

In the morning, the imperial doctors were already waiting outside the palace. Gu Yuanbai pulled up his sleeves and asked them to check his pulse. On his wrists, there were teeth marks in twos and threes, one next to another. The doctor’s hand trembled and he pretended not to see it.

After the imperial doctor stopped his hand, Xue Yuan immediately stepped forward, took out the handkerchief and wiped Gu Yuanbai’s wrist repeatedly.

Xue Yuan’s hands were rough, and the skin all over his body was more sensitive than usual. After wiping the handkerchief two or three times, Gu Yuanbai frowned and whispered: “It hurts.”

Xue Yuan lost his veil and frowned deeply. He looked like someone had stabbed him in the heart.

Gu Yuanbai thought to himself, he’s pretending again.

He is obviously no better than an animal, but if he is really distressed, why is he disobedient when he is told to stop in bed?

After the imperial doctor left, Gu Yuanbai put his wrist in front of Xue Yuan’s lips and ordered: “Kiss.”

Xue Yuan’s Adam’s apple rolled hugely, but he shook his head, “Your Majesty, you can’t kiss. This area is thin and it will hurt if you kiss it again.”

Gu Yuanbai felt a little satisfied and was about to put down his hand, but Xue Yuan grabbed it, lowered his head and blew in distress.

The crispness in my bones is tingling.

The Holy Master’s fingertips secretly shrank involuntarily, his voice softened, and he asked Xue Yuan pleasantly: “Are you in pain?”

Xue Yuan’s expression did not change: “What did the Holy Spirit say?”

“On your back,” Gu Yuanbai twirled his jade finger in a serious manner, “Tonight, take off your clothes and let me see if I have hurt you.”

Xue Yuan couldn’t help grinning, he also nodded pretendingly, and said obediently: “I will listen to your Majesty.”