21Chapter 21 Opportunity

Jing Shao rarely saw his princess in a daze, and he found it interesting. He went over and pecked her lips lightly when she was not paying attention.

"Ah!" Mu Hanzhang was startled. When he found out it was Jing Shao, he couldn't help but glared at him, "What is your Highness doing?"

"It's rare to see you in a daze." Jing Shao smiled and sat next to him. Zhi Xi served the two of them soup and rice and left.

Mu Hanzhang picked up the soup bowl and drank it silently. He felt that the soup tonight had a special fresh taste.

"Jun Qing, do you want to learn hidden weapons?" Jing Shao took a few bites of the dishes. Seeing that Mu Hanzhang was just holding the bowl to drink soup, he picked up a piece of fish for him.

"Hidden weapons?" Mu Hanzhang looked at him with some confusion, "Why do you suddenly think of this?"

"There is a knight in the world who is good at using hidden weapons. People call him Ghost Nine Blades," Jing Shao smiled, thinking of the man's appearance, he really looked like a ghost, "This person went to the other courtyard to apply for a job today."

Although Mu Hanzhang had never heard of Ghost Nine Blades, since he was a famous knight in the world, how could he join the army of a prince? Don't those people have to stay away from the court?

Jing Shao smiled, and seeing that he liked to drink that soup, he served him another bowl: "Nowadays, you can't make much money in the world. If these heroes are unwilling to do some murder and robbery, their lives will be very tight."

It is said that hundreds of years ago, the martial arts world was really prosperous, and the leader of the martial arts world could even confront the court. However, now those peerless martial arts in ancient times have long been lost, and the so-called martial arts masters are not much different from the first-class guards in the palace. Moreover, most of those with good skills will take the martial arts examination, and there are not many real martial arts masters.

However, there are still some talented people, such as Gui Jiudao who specializes in hidden weapons.

"Hidden weapons must be practiced from childhood, and I can't practice internal strength. Even if I learn it well, the power will be greatly reduced." Mu Hanzhang thought about it, but still shook his head and refused.

Jing Shao nodded, but in his heart he was thinking about asking Gui Jiudao to make a few hidden weapons that can be used without internal strength for Jun Qing to defend himself.

After dinner, the two sat on the Luohan bed to drink tea. While talking, "clang" sounded, and the cup in Mu Hanzhang's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Jun Qing?" Jing Shao hurriedly put down the cup in his hand and held his shaking hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"I... um..." Mu Hanzhang's face changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly. His feet softened and he almost fell down, and Jing Shao hugged him.

The person in his arms began to breathe rapidly, and sweat oozed from his forehead. Jing Shao was anxious and shouted to the outside of the door: "Duofu, go find a doctor!"

"No... no need..." Mu Hanzhang leaned on him and bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself calm, "It's... aphrodisiac!"

"What?" Jing Shao's head buzzed. Why did he get this kind of drug?

Duofu, who was called in, just heard this and knelt on the ground in a hurry: "Your Majesty! I... your servant..."

"Check! Check it out for me within an hour!" Jing Shao roared, picked up the person in his arms and walked towards the inner room.

Duofu wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and went out to summon the guards.

After Jing Shao confirmed that he had no symptoms of poisoning except fever, he helped him take off his coat and put him on the bed.

"I'm fine... um..." Mu Hanzhang bit his lower lip uncomfortably, holding the pillow tightly with one hand, and looked at Jing Shao pleadingly, "Xiao Shao, can you... go out first... um..."

Jing Shao looked at the person with a flushed face, lying on the bed and panting, and felt his lower abdomen tighten. He couldn't help but pounce on him: "Jun Qing, don't be afraid, I will help you to relieve the effects of the medicine and you won't feel uncomfortable."

"I... um..." Mu Hanzhang glared at him. He was injected with an aphrodisiac, not a muscle softener. He still had strength in his body and was very energetic. Why did he need help from others?

Jing Shao smiled. After worrying, he had guessed what happened tonight. He was angry but also a little happy. Maybe this was a good opportunity...

He reached out and held the hand that was tightly holding the pillow, and entangled the soft and slender fingers with his own. Jing Shao leaned over and bit a red ear. With the other hand, he opened the belt of his middle coat in a few seconds, put his slightly cool hand on the pink chest, pressed a small bean and crushed it hard.

"Ah...don't..." Mu Hanzhang's body is very sensitive now, how can he withstand such treatment?

"Jun Qing, don't be afraid, I won't do it to the end, believe me." Jing Shao comforted him in a slightly hoarse voice in his ear, raised his hand and gently stroked the top of the head of the person under him, and looked at him gently and seriously.

Mu Hanzhang looked at Jing Shao's eyes steadily, and remembered what the nanny said today, such a proud child, but he endured for himself again and again. I don't want such gentle eyes to look at others, so I should do something... I am not without feelings for this person... I know it in my heart, and I feel that the scene in front of me is suddenly clear. Mu Hanzhang slowly loosened his lower lip and nodded slightly.

Jing Shao kissed the lip with teeth marks as if he had received a pardon. One hand comforted the pitiful little bean, and the other hand reached down and gently held Xiao Junqing, who was energetic because of the medicine, through the smooth snow satin.

"Hmm..." Mu Hanzhang raised his head because of the sudden intensification of the feeling. Jing Shao took the opportunity to bite the Adam's apple that slid up and down, and at the same time increased the strength in his hands.

Holding Jing Shao's shoulders tightly with both hands, Mu Hanzhang slowly closed his eyes, and a tear slid down the corner of his eyes because of the overly intense feeling.

Fortunately, the drug only makes men excited and has no other effects. When Xiao Junqing spits out the essence, the drug properties basically disappear. Jing Shao kissed the sweaty forehead of the man in his arms, put him back on the pillow, kissed him hard again, and then took a deep breath and sat up.

"Xiao Shao, you..." Mu Hanzhang opened his eyes and pulled Jing Shao who was about to get up and leave. Just now he clearly felt that this man was also excited.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Jing Shao thought about going to the bathtub to solve his own problems.

"I... I'll help you..." Mu Hanzhang pursed his lips, and the red that had just retreated climbed up his handsome face again.

"Jun Qing..." Jing Shao looked at him in surprise, and then took off his clothes quickly before the man regretted it, and took a slender and shiny hand to attach to Xiao Xiao Shao. Holding the face of the man under him who turned away because of shyness, he found the two soft pieces and stuck to it again.

For a while, the red silk curtains were warm, and I didn't know what day it was.

After nearly an hour of tossing and turning, Jing Shao hugged the person who was constantly panting in his arms, and lay on the bed contentedly, gently stroking the smooth long hair.

Mu Hanzhang buried his face in the broad chest and glared at him weakly. Just now, this man took advantage of his inattention and attacked again, causing him to ejaculate again after just one time. At this moment, he felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he was too lazy to move.

"If you are tired, go to sleep first, I will go out to deal with this matter." Jing Shao took a bath with his wife in his arms, put on some clothes casually and walked out.

"I will go with you." Mu Hanzhang put on his coat. This matter should be a matter in the inner house, and he should deal with it.

There were a room full of people standing outside, and a woman with disheveled hair was kneeling in the middle, crying. Duofu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jing Shao coming.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! It wasn't me, it really wasn't me!" The woman with loose hair rushed over, kneeled at Jing Shao's feet and pulled his clothes. It was Aunt Li!

"I checked. The medicine was put in the soup. It was some aphrodisiac. According to tonight's flower book, it must be Aunt Li who slept with him." Duofu reported the results of the thorough investigation.

The whole soup was made in the kitchen and served on the table. There was no problem. So the medicine was added after it was served on the table. The only people who could have contact with it were the maids who served closely in the East Garden bedroom.