Imperial Palace, inside Fengqi Palace.

The red candle was clearly flickering and flickering, reflecting on the curtain of the bed in the dormitory, making the figure in the couch appear hazy.

At this moment, Lin Qingyou was carefully put down on the huge and comfortable bed.

Because of excessive nervousness, Lin Qingyou's two little hands were folded on his lower abdomen in an orderly manner, and the fingertips of the fingers pressing the tiger's mouth were slightly red.

Lin Qingyou still closed his eyes tightly, and he didn't even dare to open them.

Until he felt that the smell of wine on his body was gradually pressing, Lin Qingyou's eyelashes trembled for a moment, and his breathing was so nervous that his breathing was chaotic.

The emperor was on her, looking at Lin Qingyou's appearance of a little lamb who was obediently sent to the door to be eaten and put in good hands and feet, and sighed angrily and funny, "Why are you still afraid of me?" ”

As soon as he spoke, Lin Qingyou was even more tense and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

As a result, the next moment, her wrist was pressed, and the emperor lowered his head and bit her sharp chin, and while gnawing twice, he casually called her, "Quiet ......"

Lin Qingyou was kissed by him, and he always felt that he had forgotten to do something with him, but he couldn't think of it in a daze, and he was almost completely trapped in his love and desire, and there was no way to be completely sober.

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By the time Lin Qingyou was able to lie in his arms, it was already the second half of the night.

Lin Qingyou didn't have much strength on his body, but he still buried himself in his arms.

After a while, the little hand couldn't help but hug the emperor a little tighter, obviously the one who had always been ashamed to express himself, but at this moment, he suddenly had the confidence and courage because of the emperor's favor, raised his head slightly and kissed his neck, and let out a soft voice, "Your Majesty...... I love you so much. ”

Wen Cheng, probably a little itchy by her sheep-like little movements, smiled lightly, said nothing, and sealed it with a kiss.

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The next day, when Lin Qingyou woke up, there was no longer Wen Cheng by his side.

Lin Qingyou looked at the empty pillow quilt for a while, and when Zhu could come in with the palace maid to serve her to get up, Lin Qingyou was still a little blind.

"Zhu Ke, when did His Majesty leave?"

It wasn't until he was changed into the queen's luxurious clothes that Lin Qingyou looked at himself who was a little strange in the mirror, and then he slowly remembered that he had been made the queen of You.

"Half an hour ago, it seemed that there was an urgent matter in the main hall for His Majesty to deal with, and before His Majesty left, he personally ordered the dining room to make the queen's favorite breakfast for hunger."

Hearing this, Lin Qing's ruddy little face was slightly hot again.

What she didn't know was that at the same time, there was a person locked in a remote mountain courtyard outside the city.

The staff electricity from the deep sea, through the chains, tormented the imprisoned man all the time.

There was nowhere to avoid it, and he couldn't ignore the pain that the staff had inflicted on him.

But from beginning to end, the man's face was grim and indifferent, and he was not too afraid of the pain.

Until the door of the prison was slowly opened.

Lin Xunyan slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw the person walking towards him, his face was still calm and indifferent, and he just looked at him for a moment longer.

"I just fell asleep to Qingyou, so I had time to come and see you—" Wen Cheng sat down calmly in a chair, looked at him, and called gently, "Lin Shuai." ”

Seeing that Lin Xunyan didn't react, Wen Chenghao spent a good time watching the current of the staff flow through Lin Xunyan's body through the chains, just looking at it was extremely painful, and the electric shock and blood stains penetrated all over the body, but Lin Xunyan never said a word.

After watching it for a while, Wen Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, and kindly persuaded: "Lin Shuai, hand over the Lingwu token." ”

Saying that, Wen Cheng thought for a moment, and then moved out of Lin Xunyan's weakness, "I actually don't want to be quiet and sad, so I don't want to hurt her relatives at all." As long as Lin Shuai hands over the Lingwu military power, I will protect you. ”

"Emperor, you don't really want to marry my sister, you lied to her, did you?"

Wen Cheng raised an eyebrow.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that the strength of the person in front of him was not just how powerful he was, but that he still gave him a strong sense of oppression when he was in prison.

Wen Cheng thought for a while and said, "It's not a lie." ”

Wen Cheng hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was making fun of Lin Qingyou's so-called sincerity, and said gently: "She likes me very much." ”

Lin Xunyan slowly closed his eyes, thinking not about his own situation at that moment, but about his sister who was insulted and deceived.

Wen Cheng naturally didn't know what Lin Xunyan was thinking, but when Lin Xunyan was fed up with humiliation, he negotiated with him patiently: "Lin Shuai, what do you need, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I can meet you." ”

"As long as you hand over the power of the Spirit Martial Army." Wen Cheng looked at the bruised man in front of him steadily, and repeated again.

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(Although, but, the purpose of this party is to abuse Qingyou first and then abuse Wen Dog, there is no intention to abuse Weiwei...... ）