readx;? Chapter 73 Shameless, Endless

Author: Skyrim Drive

Judging from Lu Feiqing's current physical condition, it is impossible to break out of the city, and if Lu Feiqing wants to marry Princess Phantom Sand, it is impossible to be incognito. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info If He Yue sincerely pursues and kills, Lu Feiqing will not be able to escape. Even if you are lucky enough to get away with it once or twice, you can't get away with it for a long time. When Lu Feiqing completely refines the Poison Inner Pill, his internal strength and martial arts will be much stronger than He Yue, but when it comes to scheming, resourcefulness, strategy, means, and power, Lu Feiqing is too far behind, and he is not He Yue's opponent at all. Even if Lu Feiqing will grow and mature, at least in the short term, he will not be able to compete with He Yue.

How can the king of a country be so brazen and unscrupulous? Feng Ran thought: When he wanted to trade, He Yue was insincere and only wanted to possess him for nothing, and when he didn't want to trade, He Yue used the threat of chasing and killing Lu Feiqing to force him to trade and force him to comply.

I saw Feng Ran walking back slowly, stopped in front of He Yue's horse, bent his knees, knelt down, took out the whip inlaid with gold and silver threads, held it with both hands, raised it above his head, and said: "Feng Ran offended the emperor, and the emperor punished him." ”

Wind Dye would succumb, as He Yue expected. In front of so many people, he had to resort to coercion in order to keep the wind and dye, and for him, it was not shameless, but humiliating! Where did he still have a little bit of the emperor's majesty, reserve, and demeanor? Between him and him, there was already a distance of thousands of mountains and rivers, so he was forced to stay, and he was forced to kneel down and submit to softness under the influence of the wind in front of the public, so he humiliated him in this way, and he was afraid that he would have to add resentment and hatred beyond the distance of thousands of mountains and rivers.

People are close at hand, and hearts are opposite.

He Yue turned over and dismounted, took the whip, held Feng Ran's right shoulder, pulled him from kneeling to a kneeling posture, and pressed his hand heavily on the hard scab of the vermilion ink mark on Feng Ran's right shoulder, gradually increasing the force, until the hard scab was crushed and blood seeped out from under his clothes, He Yue lowered his voice and said: "Dye'er, you have to remember it for a long time, don't talk nonsense with your mouth again!"

Feng Ran hung his head and whispered, "Yes." The voice revealed endless sorrow. The person who was so vivid and vivid just now seems to have exhausted the vitality of life in a blink of an eye and is dying of old age.

This kind of wind dyeing made He Yue very sad, pulled up Feng Ran, stretched out his hand, passed under the wind dye, hugged Feng Ran's waist, and tied his slightly trembling body to his chest, and said softly: "I'm injured, the poison is going to go again, and I want to leave hard, you want to find death?!"

Feng Ran let He Yue hold him in front of the public, without struggling or resisting, but his body was stiff, as cold and hard as a jade carving, without a trace of softness and warmth, silently and invisibly confronting He Yue.

"Know where I've been?" He Yue asked, but he didn't wait for Feng Ran's answer before he spoke: "Xuanwu Mountain." If you kill yourself, I will definitely use Xuanwu Mountain to bury you, people will be killed, and the mountain will be burned down!"

"You ......!" Feng Ran didn't know what to say, knowing that He Yue would not let go of himself easily, but he didn't know that He Yue could be so shameless and endless! Xuanwu Mountain is Lu Feiqing's home, and it is also the place where Feng Ran was reborn, and it is the last reliance of Feng Ran. He Yue actually threatened him with Xuanwu Mountain and deprived him of the right to die.

He Yue seemed to have guessed Feng Ran's thoughts, and in Feng Ran's ear, she said softly, "I'm not trying to coerce you. Accompanying the burial with Xuanwu Mountain is the funeral I promised you! If you want to keep Xuanwu Mountain, you must live a long time. ”

It's just a nice way to put it.

"I'm going to die. "Do you have to pull up Xuanwu Mountain to accompany the burial?

He Yue said: "As long as you don't kill yourself, I can let Xuanwu Mountain go." Then he lowered his voice and warned: "If you want to keep Xuanwu Mountain, don't play tricks in front of me." "With a wind-dyed temperament, he will definitely do things to buy murder and kill himself, or kill himself with a knife. There are many tricks that a person can use to die without doing it himself.

After all, Feng Ran gradually softened his body and leaned towards He Yue. From now on, he can only live by He Yue's side, and he must insist on living a long life.

He Yue hugged the warm body that was slightly trembling when it was soft, and picked it up horizontally, careful not to touch the arrow wound of the wind dye, and said bitterly: "Go back to the dormitory, treat your injuries first......"

Although He Yueqiang left the wind dye, the process and the result were not what he wanted. He went to Xuanwu Mountain to surprise Feng Ran, but in the end, he used Xuanwu Mountain to blackmail Feng Ran. Now the surprise has come to naught, and he is already full of contradictions in following the trend, and the bad account of Xuanwu Mountain must be added to the calculating relationship. The relationship between the two is even worse.

"Message: Tomorrow morning, the city gate will be opened as usual. "He Yue has just made a decree that all cities are allowed to enter and not to leave, he is the emperor, so naturally he can't immediately abolish the previous will. It was relatively normal to reopen the city early the next morning. This purpose calms the wind-dyed heart.

The next one is not a holy decree, it is He Yue's injunction: "Tonight's matter of the Prince's Mansion, no one or others shall not spread it!

The emperor has to rely on threats and temptations to keep a male favorite, and if this matter is to be spread, it will be a joke, a big joke that will make He Yue lose face! What he is doing today is not at all what an emperor should do, and it is incompatible with the upbringing he has received in the past 23 years. He almost had a strong premonition that if he let the wind dye leave tonight, he was afraid that he would never see the wind dye again in this life. Take 10,000 steps back, they will really meet again one day, but I am afraid that they will also face each other with swords and soldiers!

However, after all, he had to rely on coercion and trading to leave the wind stain. He got his wish and left the wind dye, but he lost the battle with the wind dye!

The main hall of the dormitory has been cleaned up, and I am afraid that there is still a stench, so it is lit with elegant incense. The traces of Lu Feiqing's nine days of living here have all been removed, and the bed that was temporarily moved to sleep for Feng Ran has also been removed, and everything has been restored to the way it was before He Yue left.

Back in the dormitory, as soon as He Yue let go of Feng Ran, Feng Ran knelt down in front of He Yue. The body poison has not been suppressed by internal force for a long time, and it gradually starts again, his body is getting more and more painful, the pain is getting weaker and weaker, and he is unable to argue with He Yue anymore. I had expected that I wouldn't be able to escape, but I didn't escape, Feng Ran was not too disappointed, the person he wanted to send had already been sent away, no matter how He Yue wanted to punish himself, he felt that it didn't matter. He Yue promised to let Lu Feiqing out of the city and not chase and kill, which means that the transaction between them has been completed, he is just He Yue's male pet, he doesn't have to argue with He Yue anymore, everything just goes along with He Yue, by He Yue's side, live for a day, it's a day.

He Yue pulled Feng Ran up and knelt down with a gloomy face, ripped off the clothes on Feng Ran's right shoulder, reached out and slowly peeled off the hard scab that had just become hard and was cracked into several pieces by herself, and peeled off the shoulder of Feng Ran one by one, and the blood came out again, flowing down the shoulder to the placket. "Dye'er, I want you to tell me personally. ”

"The wind dyes this body, it belongs to the emperor, from now on, obey the emperor's orders, and never disobey. The scar was uncovered by force, and Feng Ran didn't feel much pain, and the toxicity on his body was even more painful.

"You have to remember what you say. He Yue carefully removed the remaining hard scab from the wound, leaving a bloody fresh wound: "The wound is healed, there may be a scar here." The color alone can't make you remember, touch the scar, you will always remember. Then, He Yue straightened up and walked out.

Wind Dye fell to his knees in pain, curled up in a ball. He knew that He Yue hadn't left, but only faintly heard him talking at the door of the dormitory. Listening to the voice, it seems to be a doctor. Because the imperial doctor has been treating Lu Feiqing's injuries in the past few days, Feng Ran has also learned to take care of Lu Feiqing's wounds, and has spoken a lot to the imperial doctor, and is somewhat familiar with the voice of the imperial doctor.

After a while, He Yue came back, took scissors to cut off the arrow shaft inserted in the back of Feng Ran, and said, "Take off your clothes and lie on the bed." In the bright and extinguished candlelight, I couldn't see He Yue's face clearly, and a plain sentence carried a bit of coercion, which was irresistible, and the power of the emperor was domineering in every gesture.

He Yue called to take off his clothes, and Feng Ran began to take them off without hesitation. He didn't bother to guess He Yue's intention in telling him to take off his clothes. He Yue wanted to hit him, him, or play other tricks, he didn't care. When Feng Ran took off his shirt and then his pants, He Yue stopped: "Just take off your shirt." Then he snorted coldly: "You still steal the guard's clothes to wear, why don't you feel dirty?" The naked upper body, smooth lines, and smooth skin still have the purple marks left by the whip and the bruises left after binding, just like the bruise texture seeping from the jade, which is warm and clear and pleasing to the eye. He Yue looked at it coldly, and her eyes gradually brightened.

Feng Ran stole the guard clothes that had been cleaned by the Huanyi Bureau, although they were worn by someone, but they were cleaned anyway, not to mention that they were still wearing He Yue's dirty clothes and pants, and the guard clothes were not worn close to the body, so Feng Ran was about to wear them. In response to He Yue's questioning, Feng Ran still didn't say a word. When He Yue asked to take off his shirt only, Feng Ran had already taken off the outer pants and middle pants of the guard's uniform, these clothes that had been worn by people, worn on the body, although they were not close-fitting, they felt disgusting in the end.

He Yue's gaze inadvertently swept over the wind-dyed underwear, and suddenly found that the place where the wind dye should have been soft and collapsed actually propped up the underwear slightly! He Yue walked to the wind-dyed side, reached out and touched the wind-dyed underwear, and in the stunned of the wind-dyed, he had already caught the little brother who was dying down. Suddenly, both of them froze!

According to Feng Ran, his little brother has been listless for a long time, and he only comes to the spirit a few times a year. However, at this moment, it is really rare for the little brother of Feng Ran to be half-asleep and half-awake! Being grabbed by He Yue with such an outstretched hand made the emperor's face very energetic!