The cold and sharp blade pressed against his neck like that, and the place where the blade fell brought a tingling pain, and Feng Xuan could clearly feel the sharpness of the blade.

He knew that as long as Gao Zixin wanted to, as long as he paddled hard and pulled gently, his neck would be cut. However, Feng Xuan didn't move, and even her expression didn't change, she just looked at Gao Zixin directly, as if she was a sinner waiting for trial.

Gao Zixin couldn't help but be a little surprised, he pressed on Feng Xuan's body, his knees pressed against Feng Xuan's lower abdomen, he thought that Feng Xuan would resist and save himself, but he didn't expect Feng Xuan to do nothing.

Just let his dagger against his vital point.

Gao Zixin couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you resist?" Aren't you afraid? He didn't believe it, Feng Xuan couldn't detect the sharpness of the dagger.

Feng Xuan didn't answer and asked: "Will Your Majesty kill the minister?" ”

Gao Zixin didn't speak, but squinted his eyes, lowered his head and looked at Feng Xuan up close: "Do you think I won't kill you, that's why you dare to be so fearless?" Feng Xuan, you are too naïve. I said I wouldn't let you go. ”

His voice was low, revealing a chilling danger in the darkness. Feng Xuan just looked at him quietly and asked calmly, "What does Your Majesty plan to do with the minister?" ”

Gao Zixin smiled coldly, the dagger in his hand moved, and suddenly slashed down!

Feng Xuan frowned, but still didn't move. It's just that he's obviously a little uncomfortable. The sharp blade of the dagger slashed across his garment, and the sharp edge easily cut through the silk robe and the lint of fine cotton, leaving a narrow gash that did not hurt the skin under the undergarment.

Feng Xuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he didn't expect Gao Zixin to do this, and he didn't expect Gao Zixin to control his strength so accurately.

It's just that the next moment, Gao Zixin suddenly pulled his hands and tied his wrists with the silk handkerchief he had used before and tied them to the bed rail.

Feng Xuan didn't struggle during the whole process, he was not worried about being tied up by Gao Zixin, but was a little surprised that this god unfolded.

He also thought that after something like that happened, Gao Zixin would drive him out mercilessly, and then fight him coldly for a while. But he never expected that Gao Zixin would actually use the means he had just used.

This seems more like an intentional revenge than out of the same intentions as him. But Feng Xuan still couldn't help but look forward to it, he wanted to know, what would Gao Zixin do next?

Will he kiss him as he just did?

The more Feng Xuan thought about it, the more excited she became, her breathing became short, and she couldn't wait.

Gao Zixin thought that he was nervous, and couldn't help but feel proud, feeling a kind of pleasure of revenge. When he saw that Feng Xuan was honestly bound by him, the anger in his heart went a little.

Then, he hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled dangerously as he looked at Feng Xuan, who was motionless and let Jun pick up.

Originally, he just wanted to be a simple pair of monarchs and ministers with Feng Xuan, but since Feng Xuan was looking for death by himself, it was no wonder that he was no wonder! Thinking of this, Gao Zixin suppressed the snickering joy in his heart, and suddenly asked, "Feng Xuan, are you happy?" ”

Feng Xuan's heart jumped suddenly, but he didn't refute, but asked provocatively, "What if the minister said yes?" ”

Gao Zixin didn't know why, when he heard this, the joy in his heart was suddenly magnified countless times, as if the long-awaited thing was finally placed in front of him, and he was allowed to pick it up.

He couldn't help but recall in his mind that when he remembered the summer resort, Feng Xuan, whose clothes were slightly spread out in the jade bridle. Since that appearance appeared, he involuntarily engraved it into his mind, and he can never forget it, and even haunt it.

It's just that he thinks that Feng Xuan is rarely loyal to him, and his strength is extremely good, he really doesn't want to ruin Feng Xuan and make him a male favorite who everyone scolds.

As a result, he tried his best to restrain himself, wanting to be a pair of simple monarchs and ministers with Feng Xuan, but this bastard dared to sneak attack him at night!

Gao Zixin thought back to Zheng Yuan's words, and couldn't help laughing: "You came here tonight and were disrespectful to me, shouldn't you be angry for Zheng Yuan's words?" Just because the history books say that I am the only favorite queen Zhou? Are you jealous? ”

"Jealous?" Feng Xuan was puzzled, Da Liang didn't have any allusions about jealousy, so he couldn't figure it out, he was angry when he was angry, why should he be jealous?

Gao Zixin didn't bother to explain to him, but nodded affirmatively: "Feng Xuan, you are really jealous." ”

After saying this, he shook the dagger in his hand, and deliberately cut a long line on Feng Xuan's body little by little, until his clothes were cut into strips of cloth, and then he mercifully let go of the poor clothes.

It's just that the next moment, he unceremoniously ripped off the rags and strips of clothes on Feng Xuan's body, and used a dagger to scratch Feng Xuan's chest.

The cold blade sticks to the skin, and the feeling is very exciting, and the blade seems to cut through the skin at any time, making the scalp tingle with tension.

Feng Xuan instinctively tensed, and her breathing became even more rapid. He looked at Gao Zixin expectantly, but unfortunately in the dark, Gao Zixin and you couldn't see the expectation in his eyes.

So Feng Xuan couldn't help but ask, "What does Your Majesty want to do to the minister?" ”

Gao Zixin pressed his heart with one hand, feeling the flexible muscles under his palm, as well as the powerful heartbeat in his chest, not only felt that his palm was hot for a while, but even a fire burned on his body.

He couldn't help but get close to Feng Xuan, almost face to face with him: "Feng Xuan, what do you want me to do to you?" ”

Feng Xuan opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, just slid nervously in her Adam's apple.

At this time, the faces of the two were very close, and he could kiss Gao Zixin at any time as long as he wanted, but he didn't do it, just gasped violently, and looked at Gao Zixin expectantly.

Feng Xuan hopes that Gao Zixin can take the initiative, so that it can be conducive to the development of the relationship between the two in the future.

At least, once Gao Zixin takes the initiative, when he wants to do something in the future, he can be more confident.

Gao Zixin lived up to Feng Xuan's expectations, to be precise, he was completely bewitched by Feng Xuan at this time. Although it was dark in the room, he looked at Feng Xuan, listened to his violent gasps, felt his strong and powerful heartbeat, and suddenly seemed to see the Feng Xuan on the jade chariot.

No, Feng Xuan at this time is even more tempting. He just lay motionless under him, he could do anything to Feng Xuan as long as he wanted.

So Gao Zixin couldn't help but lower his head and kissed him directly. It's just that he has no experience, and after simply kissing him, he just tentatively sticks out the tip of his tongue and licks it, as if he is tasting a delicious candy.

Feng Xuan's gasping became more intense, he was a little nervous, and he couldn't wait, so he deliberately opened his mouth and quietly guided Gao Zixin to slowly deepen the kiss.

Gao Zixin really couldn't resist the temptation, and soon fell into the trap carefully set by Feng Xuan.

At the end of the deep kiss, Gao Zixin suddenly gasped and said, "Feng Xuan, you asked for it, and I won't let you go in the future!" ”

Feng Xuan smiled incomprehensibly: "The minister is as sweet as a glutton." ”

Gao Zixin kissed him again with satisfaction, smiled and promised: "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." ”

Feng Xuan smiled and said nothing, what he wanted was not Gao Zixin's "no disadvantage", what he wanted was the entire Gao Zixin! He wants to make the only person who accompanies Gao Zixin be him, even if he enters the imperial tomb after death, he must be buried with him!

However, Gao Zixin was sleepy at this time, and he didn't hear the danger hidden in Feng Xuan's chuckle, but put the dagger back under the pillow, hugged Feng Xuan and rubbed it, and fell asleep with a big grin.

Feng Xuan lay motionless, as if it was really just a pillow. It wasn't until he heard Gao Zixin's shallow and regular breathing that his arm shook slightly, deftly untied the ribbon, looked at Gao Zixin, who was already asleep, and laughed deeply.

There was no dream all night, and when Gao Zixin woke up again, there was no trace of Feng Xuan around him.

Gao Zixin couldn't help but reach out and touch the place where Feng Xuan was lying, and found that it was already cold, and even the heat left by the living person was gone, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable loss in his heart.

Could it be that last night's qiē was his dream?

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a silk handkerchief.

The silk handkerchief was neatly folded and placed on the side of his pillow, and on the top of it, a beautiful character was embroidered.

Gao Zixin couldn't help but laugh, it seemed that last night's qiē was not his dream. But...... When did Feng Xuan leave? He has obviously tied up Feng Xuan?

Why did that bastard still run away!

Thinking that Feng Xuan secretly ran away alone, Gao Zixin was a little displeased. He looked at the sky and saw that it was almost there, so he took the opportunity to call someone in to change clothes and wash up.

When Yiqiē was taken care of, Gao Zixin couldn't wait to walk out. He walked a little fast, almost impatiently wanting to see Feng Xuan and ask him why he ran away.

It's just that when he saw Feng Xuan again, he found that Feng Xuan's face was gloomy, obviously angry, and he was not lightly angry.

Gao Zixin was suddenly even more displeased, and at the same time he was a little nervous.

Why is Feng Xuan angry? Is it regretting?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Gao Zixin rushed to Feng Xuan angrily, looked at him expressionlessly, and asked dangerously, "Why is the national teacher so angry?" "Do you dare to say regret trying?

Of course, Feng Xuan didn't regret it, he just went to see Zheng Yuan again after leaving Gao Zixin's dormitory, and then learned some very bad news from his mouth.