King Yan's Canary

Chapter 169 Chapter 168 Now that you are full, it's time for a husband

Seeing his greedy little appearance, Xiao Zhen instantly knew what he wanted to do, his eyes became a little doting and helpless, he pinched his elastic cheeks, "Are you hungry and want to suck your husband?" blood?"

Ah!

Wen Ruyu nodded vigorously at him, her small Adam's apple twitched slightly, and swallowed a little uncontrollably.

"Okay, my husband will give you blood to drink, but you have to let my husband do it once, okay?"

You can't spoil the little thing too much, you have to negotiate with him, otherwise you won't know how to be satisfied, and you will fly away sooner or later!

Do it again?

Oh my god, he couldn't have become a sperm, right?Just want to do it every day?

Don't say it once, he's going to explode in pain just by going in, okay?

"Do you agree?" Xiao Zhen approached him, kissed him lightly on the lips, and hugged him firmly in his arms, "If you disagree, there will be no blood to drink!"

Ok!

It's worth doing it once for a mouthful of blood.

Wen Ruyu nodded reluctantly, and there was a subtle swallowing sound in his throat, he was really hungry.

Although Feng Qing had also cut his wrists and fed him with his own blood these days, he just barely drank a little and felt that he lost his appetite.

After all, I am used to drinking Xiao Zhen's blood, and other people's blood is like plain water without seasoning or even salt, tasteless.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Xiao Zhen had already rolled up his sleeves and cut open his wrist with the small saber he carried with him. Scarlet blood dripped down his strong arm in an instant, bright red and eye-catching.

He handed it over as if nothing had happened, "Come on, baby, it's still the old rules, only sucking, no biting!"

Wen Ruyu couldn't wait to hug his big hand, gently sucked it in, and began to suck in small mouthfuls, a pair of clear and moist eyes slightly curved, glowing with joy and satisfaction.

I don't know if it's because of blood sucking, Xiao Zhen found that he is more beautiful than before.

The skin is so delicate that water can be squeezed out, especially his taste, sweet and delicious is not enough to describe it.

Like a fairy falling from the sky, even a simple kiss is like drinking fine nectar and jade dew, making people linger and forget to return, wishing to die on him.

Watching him quietly sucking his own blood like this made Xiao Zhen feel pleasing to the eye, and when the pretty man raised his head slightly and sighed comfortably, Xiao Zhen grabbed his waist and said, "Yu'er, now you I'm full, it's my husband's time, huh?"

Well, this kind of exchange is actually a good deal. It is worthwhile to get a good meal in exchange for being tricked by him once.

Wen Ruyu nodded slightly, and took the initiative to kiss his lips. Although her eyes gradually flushed, she didn't resist. She behaved like a docile cat, letting the man toss her around.

"Why are you so nice today?"

Xiao Zhen stared at him with burning eyes. It had been too long, and he hadn't seen such a forceful expression on Cheng Huan's face.

Wen Ruyu's face was flushed red, she didn't answer, and she couldn't answer, but she gradually felt her heart, which had calmed down for a long time, start beating slowly.

As the force of the impact behind him gradually increased, his heart seemed to come alive, and the thumping became stronger and stronger.

Like a match suddenly struck in the dark, the dancing flames are as fresh as before. Although the light is weak, it is so vivid and vivid.

It felt like a revival of life.

Am I alive now?

He didn't know if he was alive or not, but in short, Xiao Ruyu stood up tremblingly, and was pinched by Xiao Zhen excitedly: "Yu'er, you have reacted..."

……

That night, Xiao Zhen was not as beastly as he was a few days ago, as long as he kissed him once, he fell asleep with his arms around him.

One is because he is indeed too tired these days.Secondly, early the next morning, he would wake Wen Ruyu up.

He planned to give him a surprise, but he didn't know if it counted as a surprise.

In the process of suppressing the rebellious party, he accidentally met Xiaodouzi who fled and their master. If he still remembers them, maybe it can be called a surprise.

Xiao Zhen woke him up early, and prepared him a costume embroidered with begonias and an erhu. His voice was doting: "Yu'er, do you remember this huqin? In the past, you were very good at playing the erhu. of it."

Wen Ruyu only has a vague sense of familiarity, knowing that this kind of thing can make beautiful music, but how to pull it, and he can pull it, so I have no impression at all.

She shook her head in a daze, blinking her eyes, as if asking: Can I really pull?

Xiao Zhen felt sad for a while.

The big hand gently rubbed the tip of his brow, "It's okay, later, I will ask someone to listen to you, okay?"

Ok.

For the sake of sucking his blood last night, and for the sake of... making him comfortable with his hands.

Wen Ruyu nodded obediently, glanced at the messy bed sheets from the corner of her eyes, her cheeks flushed suddenly.

Xiao Zhen instantly caught his subtle little movements in his eyes, a little amused, and pinched his cheek again: "Why are you looking at the bed, did it not give you enough pleasure? Would you like your husband to help you again?"

Ah, no more...

Wen Ruyu hurriedly waved her hands, grabbed the erhu and held it under his nose, indicating that she wanted to hear the sound it made now.

"Okay, let's take you to listen to the music first."

Xiao Zhen was inexplicably sad again, he was simpler than when his tongue was cut off.

Like a blank sheet of paper, I don't understand anything, I can't speak anything, I even forget sign language and writing.

He is not stupid, and he can understand many words.

If he was taught sign language again, would they be able to communicate normally?

Xiao Zhen brought Wen Ruyu to a well-known theater in Chang'an City.

Instead of going to the lobby, I went to the backyard.

The backyard is very tidy and clean, full of broken-twig begonias, now is not the season for begonias to bloom, and only the dark green trees can be seen.

Deep in Haitang, there is an exquisite two-story building.

Under the crabapple tree, a group of people were practicing the basic skills of opera. An old man squatted halfway, with his back to them, giving directions to two eight or nine-year-old children.

"Master, they are here." The young man beside him who was standing on his feet against a brick suddenly said.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then stood up immediately, and looking back leisurely, he saw a picture of an old man who was over fifty years old, with frost on his temples and kind eyes.

The moment he saw Wen Ruyu, his lips trembled: "Xiaoyu, is that you, Xiaoyu..."

Wen Ruyu shrank her pupils.

He didn't remember who the old man was, but a picture of the old man chasing his carriage under the cover of a large apricot blossom appeared in his mind.

It seems that at that time, the old man seemed to be much younger.

Xiao Zhen patted Wen Ruyu's shoulder lightly, and whispered in his ear: "Yu'er, that's your master, you've always wanted to see him."

Wen Ruyu didn't understand, but seeing the excited look on the old man's face, he couldn't bear it, so he smiled sweetly at him, nodded again, and pretended to know him.

Only Xiaodouzi knew, he must not remember them.

Otherwise, with his temperament, he would definitely cry when he saw the master.

He threw away the bricks on his feet, stood up in a flash, without the arrogance of his youth, and bowed respectfully to Xiao Zhen: "The grass people see the prince!"

Xiao Zhen's heart is full of contempt: You are worthy of being Yu'er's little lover, hum, I really don't know how Yu'er fell in love with you in the first place!

On the surface, he waved at him, with an upright and dignified face: "You don't need to be too polite. How about your child, is he better?"

"Thanks to the lord's medicine, the two children are fine. They are resting upstairs now. How about I ask them to come down and see their uncle?"

It turned out that Xiaodouzi's two women were both snatched by the bandits to become Mrs. Yazhai. Xiaodouzi led people to rescue them. Because they were unwilling to be humiliated, the two women had bitten their tongues and committed suicide after being raped by the bandits.

Xiaodouzi is so angry, he really wanted to die with them, but he was dissuaded by his fellow seniors. He still has two young children. If he lost his father and his master is old, how would you let them live?

In desperation, Xiaodouzi had no choice but to give up revenge on the bandits, and the theater troupe yard was ransacked by bandits, so they had to take their brothers, the elderly and children, and fled together to find a safe place.

What's more, the two children couldn't stand the toss, and they caught the wind and cold on the road. Seeing their lives hanging by a thread, at least they met Xiao Zhen who led the troops to suppress them.

Xiao Zhen asked Xidu, who was with him, to prescribe some medicines for the little guy, and only then did the two little lives who had just lost their mothers be snatched back from the gate of hell.

Moreover, after Xiao Zhen heard about them, he brought them back to Chang'an City and settled them in this theater.

Xiaodouzi didn't know what Xiao Zhen had done to Wen Ruyu, causing him to lose his memory and unable to speak.

From the bottom of his heart, he still hated Xiao Zhen.

However, Xiao Zhen also rescued them.

This kind of contradictory mood can only be fought fiercely deep in his heart. On the surface, he must be respectful, humble and polite to him.

After all, the child has to live, the master has to live, and so many brothers and sisters have to live.

He has seen Xiao Zhen's methods, maybe he is still alive, and it is all because of Wen Ruyu.

Xiao Zhen couldn't guess what he was thinking in his heart, but turned his head to look at Wen Ruyu, "Yu'er, do you want to meet his children? This king has seen them, two very cute little guys. "

Wen Ruyu had no image of the child, and he had never seen the child, so he nodded expectantly.

The master watched from the side with distress, and shook Wen Ruyu's hand with trembling fingertips, "Xiaoyu, why...you can't talk anymore?"

Wen Ruyu didn't know how to answer, but just smiled at him again, I don't know either, as if I couldn't speak in the first place.

The master was taken aback for a moment, almost bursting into tears, and touched his cheek again, "Not only can't speak anymore, why did he become stupid?"

Xiao Zhen could bear it when he touched Wen Ruyu's hand at first, but when he touched his face directly, he couldn't bear it instantly.

Is this king's person the one you touch whenever you want?

But because the other party was Wen Ruyu's master, he didn't get angry.

He just peeled off the old man's hand, and said with a smirk, "Master, don't be surprised. Yu'er just accidentally fell into the lake, causing amnesia. It is still in the stage of treatment, and maybe it will get better soon."

The old man was still very worried, frowned helplessly, and wanted to grab Wen Ruyu's hand again, "Are you so amnesiac that you can't even speak?"