A young man with a soft posture, deep but unusually bright eyes, and those slightly cool but sweet lips... But when Nangong Qian woke up, his heart was stunned for a while, looking at the already wet pants under him, but the reddened cheeks made him can't help but reminisce about the feeling in his dream.

This is the first time he has dreamed of it, and the object is the prince he misses day and night. He had to admit that the feeling in the dream made him feel that even if he died, it would be okay, he had not touched the heroine for so many years, but I don't know why he dreamed of the prince as a woman when he talked about the prince under him in the dream.

Nangong Qian did not invite the little maid in the house but changed his pants by himself, and then he didn't sleep for a long time, reminiscing about the beauty in the dream, even if the dream was very vague, but it was all the feeling of the prince, although Nangong Qian was a prince, he was never close to women, and he didn't even have a room for the general prince, he used to think that maybe he was a person in this life, if he wanted to be an heir, his sister could let her children inherit his own one if he had a child in the future, but now he really wanted to have a home, And the most important thing is that there is a teenager named Yan Wuxin at home.

"Huh." Nangong Qian covered his eyes and laughed, he thought that he really loved the prince miserably. Since returning to China, he has been constantly arranging a qiē to numb himself with busyness, just because he is afraid that he will miss him as soon as he stops. Thinking that his sister is still in the prince's mansion, he can go to the prince's mansion as long as he has the opportunity. But he has to deal with the affairs of Nangong Kingdom, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for the prince like last time.

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Nangong Qian didn't care, after all, all the people in the palace of King Qian were his cronies, but listening to the footsteps, Nangong Qian felt that something was wrong, because the footsteps of the people who came did not have any martial arts, and more importantly, the footsteps were too soft and not the footsteps that a man should have.

Nangong Qian suddenly sat up and looked at the person who walked in, there was a night pearl in the room, so Nangong Qian could clearly see that the person who came was a woman, this woman was very beautiful, with big eyes and a nose, skin better than snow, black hair like ink, exquisite figure, indescribably soft and delicate, and was walking towards Nangong Qian with graceful lotus steps.

The woman sat on the bed King Qian's heart was a little excited, she had always known that King Qian was a person, no, it should be said that who in Nangong Kingdom did not know this handsome and powerful King Qian, but she did not expect that she would have this opportunity to serve King Qian.

Although the woman is still a virgin, she has long been taught some things, and in ordinary people, after the age of sixteen, there will be a special grandmother to teach some men and women, in order to go to the husband's house to please the love and favor of the husband's family, and this woman is no exception. When she saw the clothes and pants under the bed in the room, the woman understood for a moment, her face turned red, and the traces on the pants were so obvious that the woman knew that even if King Qian was not close to women, he was also a man in need, as long as he served King Qian well, even if he was not a concubine, just a concubine, he was also beautiful.

"Get out!" Nangong Qian looked at the woman with a very uncomfortable expression, and when he was still thinking about the prince in his heart, he was still reminiscing about the sweet dream, and he actually entered a woman who made him disgusting, so how could Nangong Qian not be angry.

The woman looked at King Qian's angry appearance and was a little scared, but she still walked forward bravely, and said shyly but boldly, "King Qian is heroic, the little girl admires it tightly, and now the little girl is willing to serve King Qian" As she spoke, the woman also glanced at the pants that were thrown on the ground by Nangong Qian.

Nangong Qian's face did not change, and he looked the woman up and down, "Just like you, you want to climb into the king's bed?" This king is in a good mood today, get out of this king and treat it as if this incident didn't happen! Nangong Qian didn't lie, he was in a really good mood because of the things in the dream, even if he didn't really linger with the prince, but the feeling in the dream was still there, he also felt that he would definitely have the opportunity to sleep in the same bed with the prince, and press the prince under him, even if he woke up and knew that the two were men, he didn't have any shame and gave up.

But the woman didn't make any movement to leave, and the closer she got closer to Nangong Qian was about to get closer to Nangong Qian's big bed, and the woman's eyes squinted at Nangong Qian bewitchingly, ** naked temptation, and the woman's kicking sound could be heard in the middle of the night.

"Far away!" Nangong Qian shouted to his subordinates outside, "Deal with it!" ”

A sentence of disposing of it means that this woman's future life will come to an abrupt end, and the distance did not give the woman a chance to resist, so the secret guard took the woman out of the room to dispose of it, and the distance is to replace the carpet that the woman walked on in the room, when I saw the pants changed by King Qian, there was a moment of unnaturalness in the distance, and I originally felt that my prince had no desire, but it turned out that the prince was just a man, but why didn't I want this woman.

"Say! What's going on! Nangong Qian looked at his subordinates from afar and was a little angry, and those secret guards and some people from King Qian's Mansion knelt outside the room, everyone was too scared to raise their heads, after so many years, they also knew that King Qian was really angry.

There are no women in Nangong Qian's mansion, and even the servants are all small servants, so he didn't expect that there would be women in his room and it was still in the middle of the night, if these secret guards didn't know it was impossible, then there was a good explanation that these subordinates were all aware.

In the distance is one of Nangong Qian's closest subordinates, he knelt there, thought about it, or said: "The prince is now twenty-four years old, and his subordinates once felt that the prince did not think about women, so there was no concubine in the house, but recently the subordinates found that the prince seemed to have moved his mind, so he found a clean woman for the prince, and he didn't need to marry back to the mansion, just a maid in the house!" ”

Maybe Nangong Qian himself doesn't know, but he has been following Nangong Qian's side from afar, and it is obvious that the prince will be in a daze as long as he is not busy these days, and he is obviously in love with a woman, but the identity of the prince cannot be sincere at all, so he hopes to find a woman for the prince to try, so that he can know the taste of a woman and forget the person in the prince's mind.

"This king doesn't even know about this king's private affairs, and you all care so much!" Nangong Qian knew the thoughts of his subordinates outside even in the room, "This king will leave this today's words here, this king already has someone in his heart, and she must have it in this life, no woman this king will touch, if anyone does such a thing, there is no need to stay by this king's side!" ”

Everyone kneeling outside the room was a little surprised, how King Qian was very clear, King Qian was cold-blooded and ruthless, whether it was for men or women, but now King Qian had a person who cared about such a person in his mind, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but everyone knew that if he really found a woman for King Qian in the future, I am afraid that King Qian would not care about the love for so many years.

"Take the punishment yourself!" Nangong Qian said mercilessly.

And after seeing that his subordinates had left, Nangong Qian also lost his sleepiness, got up and put on a piece of clothing and walked to the window to look at the direction of the country, his heart was full of the figure of that young man, Nangong Qian was really afraid that when he saw the prince again, he would not be tortured and crazy by this thought.

——And at this time, in the palace of the prince of the capital of the dead country...

Han Xuanhao was wearing a red robe lying on the bed and kept looking at the books in his hands, he read very seriously, and from time to time the tips of his ears would turn red because of the content of the books he read, and his evil smile on weekdays had become a little shy recently.

Yan Wuxin couldn't sleep at night, and Ye Yizhe had already left the prince's mansion to deal with things, except for Han Xuanhao, she really couldn't find anyone to accompany her to admire the moon, but when she entered Han Xuanhao's room, Yan Wuxin had an urge to run.

Yan Wuxin stood at the door of the room to neither go out nor enter, because at this time she clearly looked at the lazy red figure lying on the bed, the man in only a thin red robe was lying on his side casually, his black hair was scattered messily to cover his face, and a large snow-white but strong chest was exposed in the open placket, looking down along the tight waistline, the straight and slender legs were unobstructed, and even the feet were extremely delicate, and the jade-like toes were slightly bent at the moment, Inexplicably, it reveals a seductive glamorous meaning.

Yan Wuxin has always known that Han Xuanhao is beautiful, but it is the first time that Yan Wuxin feels like this because he is so beautiful that an impulse that makes women ashamed of themselves. And she didn't expect Han Xuanhao to be dressed like this, if her concentration was almost there, she would really pounce on it to do something.

Just when Yan Wuxin felt that he should leave, he heard Han Xuanhao's voice before he could move.

"Is there something wrong with the prince coming to Xuan Hao so late?" Han Xuanhao's voice sounded in the room, and the unique voice that pretended to be soft seemed to scratch people's hearts, so that Yan Wuxin's footsteps stopped without knowing why.

Han Xuanhao looked at the prince who stopped, and he was secretly happy in his heart, in fact, he knew that his courtyard had entered the people, and he knew that it was the prince, so he took off his middle coat as quickly as possible, and deliberately wore it very cool, just to tempt the prince, although the prince was not successfully seduced, but obviously he still felt the amazement in the prince's eyes.

Yan Wuxin looked away, and the whole person turned back into a cold young man, "This palace originally wanted to find you to admire the moon, how do you know that you are dressed like this!" "The more I get along with Han Xuanhao, the more relaxed I feel, because Han Xuanhao will always make himself happy from time to time, and he will also take care of a lot of trivial things by his side, so that many times Yan Wuxin forgets that Han Xuanhao is a killer.

"There's no need to enjoy the moon like this outside, but as friends, we can still have a few drinks!" Han Xuanhao said with a smile, and without giving the prince a chance to refuse, he put the wine glass and other things on the bed in the clothes of the sassy bag, but fortunately, his bed was big enough, so it was not crowded.

Yan Wuxin wanted to refuse, but was pulled into bed by Han Xuanhao without a trace, thinking that he really couldn't sleep, so he sat on the bed, and the two of them ate pastries face to face.

Han Xuanhao poured a glass of sake for the prince, and watched the prince just eat the pastry and not move the wine, and asked curiously, "Why don't you drink a glass!" "Men, there are a few people who don't like alcohol, and although they don't drink heavily, they like to have a drink when they have nothing to do.

"Need to stay sober and don't drink!" Yan Wuxin said with a smile that she didn't dare to touch alcohol no matter how hard her life was, because she was afraid that she would reveal her murderous intentions after drinking, and she was even more afraid that she would die if she was not careful when she was drunk.

Han Xuanhao was distressed when he heard this, and his narrow eyes looked at the young man sitting on a bed, the young man was dressed in black, pink and jade, extremely exquisite, and with a smile on the corner of her lips, she was extremely handsome and beautiful. Such a young man who should have been spoiled lived so hard, Han Xuanhao felt that he wanted to let this young man drink when he wanted to drink in the future, play with his temper when he wanted to, and do what she wanted, so it would be good.

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