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There are all kinds of wonderful sounds in this world, and these sounds can make people who hear them tremble from the eardrum to the tip of their hearts, and experience extremely complex feelings in an instant, like an electric shock—and these sounds themselves are extremely complex and open-ended, enough to make people think so much, so the feelings are extremely complex.

For example, under the quiet rice field, the sound of voles gnawing on their roots and rhizomes is like raindrops gently falling on the beach, and the village girl who is immersed in unrequited love sits on the ridge of the field, hearing these subtle sounds, who knows if she will think in the direction of romantic infinity or opposite?

For example, the sound of Suosuo may be a waterfowl combing its feathers, or it may be undressing, or it may be grinding. Another example is the countless sword branches in the sword mound outside the window at this time, upside down on the ground, shrouded in the twilight of Dongyi City, in the blowing of the sea breeze, colliding with each other, making a slight metal crisp sound, it seems to be filled with a solemn sword atmosphere, but if you close your eyes and listen, you may be able to hear the soft feeling of the wind chimes.

This kind of sound is the most familiar sound for human beings, and it is a creature when something fragile is broken, such as Qingwen tearing a fan, such as Fan Siyu tearing a book back then, such as in the Shangjing City Hall, Fan Xian tore off Yan Bingyun's white robe and carefully wrapped the wound for him.

The magic of sound was vividly displayed in this quiet room of the Sword House, and the two people, who had been angry and indifferent to each other before, stopped talking and moving with each other.

The plain clothes on the little emperor's body were torn open with a big gap. From the neck all the way down, it broke into the abdomen. The white underwear inside was exposed, like a white egg that had been carefully peeled open. I reveal the contents of the inside delicately. It's like a gift box that has been very well packaged, and someone has torn the ribbon and glimpsed the treasure inside.

At this time, it is already spring. There weren't many clothes on people's bodies, and the little emperor was no exception, with a torn shirt hanging from a bright yellow tie. It looks kind of funny. And the white on the underwear and chest inside is extremely dazzling.

Fan Xian fell silent, and he had to admit that his hand was a subconscious act, but after arguing with the other party, an act of anger prompted by it, perhaps it was also his subconscious sadistic impulse to this emperor. However, it really tore the emperor's clothes. I saw the other party's smooth throat. and the delicate skin above the underwear that definitely does not belong to the man, but he was stunned, not knowing what to do next.

The little emperor's throat was only a slight protrusion, which was obviously manipulated by someone. After losing his clothes to cover up, it was impossible to escape Fan Xian's eyes.

She...... It's her, not his boobs. Although still tightly bound under a white cloth band. But the edges of the cloth band, the stubborn feminine features, with a trace of overflowing abundant subcutaneous fat. Naked betrayed her true sex.

Fan Xian's eyes stared at her chest, and he admired the ability of the Northern Qi royal family very much. I don't know what material those white ties are made of. was able to hide a pair of jade rabbits so well that no one discovered the secret.

"Hmm...... After the development. If you want to tie it up again, it's too difficult. And...... Not good for the body. His lips were a little dry. Staring at the whiteness, I couldn't help but imagine how the two pieces of tender meat were forced to deform under the white tie. I don't know how happy they should be when they come out to breathe...... Palpitating.

Fan Xian was just a functioning young man. When the gender of the little emperor of Northern Qi was confirmed, he had to use this method to shatter the shell of the opponent's hard heart, but after it was really confirmed, he was a little confused, staring at the opponent's chest, feeling that his shell seemed to be shattered.

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The long hair slid down from his ears and shoulders, and the gentleness of this moment made the Northern Qi Emperor a little confused, as if the darkness in the deepest part of his heart spread out with Fan Xian's movements, and it would no longer become a burden that pressed on the tip of his heart and made it difficult for him to breathe. At that moment, she had given up, had accepted her fate, and was even faintly happy that her long hair could float down so softly.

Because opposite her is Fan Xian, this Fan Xian whom she once loved and hated extremely much, Fan Xian who once showed his soft side unscrupulously when he was drunk. The little emperor didn't have time to think, in her subconscious, maybe she had already thought that if anyone in this world could know that she was a daughter, of course Fan Xian was the best choice, because she had already confessed all this to him, but he was in a coma at that time.

The little emperor's faint beauty and sorrow, a rare trace of his daughter's family atmosphere, and the only female return in his life are all on Fan Xian's body. She resigned herself to her fate, and even forced herself to grit her teeth and suppress the glimmer of joy in her heart. However, with a hiss, the placket of the little emperor was torn apart by Fan Xian's big coffin splitting hand unusually directly, revealing a body that never showed people.

So she was stupid, her eyes began to dissipate, and she was stimulated by this strong impact and danger and couldn't speak, just stared at Fan Xian's eyes in a daze, her body was stiff and difficult to move, her hands were clenched angrily, trembling, and the wooden bed under her was squeaked.

The little emperor didn't cover his chest, and let the spring light gradually seep out of the white cloth, filling the room, staring at Fan Xian angrily and hatefully.

She found that Fan Xian's eyes were fixed on her chest, and there was a disgusting aura in her eyes, and then she heard Fan Xian's persuasion about the development of her breasts. Then an embarrassed and angry flush rose from the corner of the little emperor's eyes, and gradually faded away, covering both of her cheeks, her ears, and then her neck, and finally even the snow-white skin on her breasts above the white cloth towel.

The twilight was accumulating outside the window, but it was far less dazzling than the red glamour on the little emperor's body, so Fan Xian squinted his eyes, and his right hand stretched out under the little emperor's chin as if he was not obeying, and his fingertips were raised......

Picked off the camouflage of the little emperor's throat. The false throat was gone, though her chest was still covered under a white cloth. But the whole person's feelings softened, and gradually developed in the direction of the little girl.

Fan Xian carefully studied her eyebrows. Her earth's eyes. Gradually, it was like admiring one

Treasures of the land. Silence all the time. He was indeed surprised. A woman has been hiding from the world for 20 years. He served as emperor in the Northern Qi Dynasty for twenty years. But no one was able to see the slightest problem.

The eyebrows have been trimmed since childhood. Gradually, it grows thicker. The corner of the eye seems to be on some medication. Let the emotions in the eyes be on the ground. Appears more stable. As for the eyes and style, it must be that the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi trained the little emperor since she was a child.

Fan Xian was only shocked by one of the biggest secrets in the world in the spirit of research, so he got closer and closer. But he didn't notice. Although the little emperor froze on the edge of the bed angrily, the anger in his eyes became weaker and weaker. faded into hate. Fade into indifference.

The little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty is a woman! Although this is something that Fan Xian guessed three years ago. But if you can't be alone in a quiet room. He could not confirm this in his lifetime. Take advantage of this. Not to mention how to use the mother and son of the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi in the future, it is only said that this shocking secret has been confirmed. It has already made Fan Xian excited.

And at this very moment. A fist that is definitely not as big as a sand bowl. appeared in front of Fan Xiandi's eyes like this. The skin on the ground of the fist is very smooth. You can even see faint cyan blood. It also proves that the fist is powerful. It's been a long time. Blazing fast.

There was a muffled crack. Two streaks of blood flowed out of Fan Xian's nostrils. He covered his nose in annoyance. glared fiercely at the little emperor who was still outstretching his fist. I secretly thought that I was not seduced by this flat-chested woman and had a nosebleed, which was not too embarrassing.

With his strength in the ninth grade, he was actually hit in the nose by a female emperor who only learned some three-legged cat skills from Wolf Peach. This is actually ...... It's shameful enough. If only he wasn't too engrossed. Too shocked, too inquisitive about the little emperor's face, eyebrows, eyes and chest. I won't get this fist.

The little emperor slowly withdrew his fist. He sneered and said, "In my life, I have never been so insulted by others. but to those who despise me. There will be a price. ”

This is said in an awe-inspiring manner, with the natural imperial face of the little emperor. There was a faint mockery at the corners of his lips. Don't be angry, but mighty. It looks a bit imposing. However, at this moment, the little emperor's front placket was completely torn, and the strip of cloth hung weakly on the bright yellow ground tie. How embarrassed and embarrassed she is, it's really a bit funny that she still looks like this.

Fan Xian didn't smile, wiped off the nosebleed and said calmly: "I don't care about this fist, but I don't want to have it in the future." Don't forget. You are a woman. ”

You are a woman.

This sentence smashed into the heart of the little emperor. smashed the ground, her emperor was in turmoil. Break one's heart. The heart trembled and gloomed. Anger and despair filled her heart. Even the messy black hair floating on her lips felt her emotions and squeezed them between her lips. It was up to her to bite hard.

Fan Xian was shocked by this desperate look, he was not a soft-hearted person. It's just that I never thought that the little emperor of Northern Qi would one day. would even show such a pitiful appearance. In the past few years, the Northern Qi Dynasty has been in power and various major events. It has been proved that this female emperor's ability to maintain stability in Northern Qi under the strong pressure of the Nanqing monarch and his ministers is still able to maintain stability in Northern Qi, just by virtue of this. Fan Xian had to give her a high score for her ability to govern the country.

Twenty years of disguised life and imperial career have undoubtedly distorted the psychology of this little emperor. However, this distortion is still within a manageable realm. On the contrary, because she is always on guard against secret leaks, she has become more cautious and serious, with a kind of stability and maturity that no one of her age can have.

Even when she was restrained by Fan Xian, she still didn't have a trace of panic, but when Fan Xian ruthlessly reminded her again that her secret might become known to everyone in the world tomorrow, she finally couldn't bear it, and the hard shell shattered into countless pieces, like a conch after being crushed by a boulder.

The little emperor's eyes were very resentful and angry, but there was a very strange calm inside, a calm like death, and after the calm, there were gradually two crazy looks.

This kind of look Fan Xian had seen before, when the eldest princess Li Yunrui died at the moment. So he was nervous. Slowly lower your hands. Always be ready to make a move.

The little emperor's expression was a little blank, and he opened his lips and let his black hair slide down. The voice was extremely cold: "I am an unthreatened person. ”

She thought that she would be able to guess what Fan Xian would do after knowing her secret, holding such a big secret in her hands, with the ability of the Supervision Yuan. It can easily shake the foundation of the Northern Qi royal rule. The whole world is in the north. will all be thrown into chaos because of this news.

"You can't take advantage of me. If you debunk this matter. I don't have any use for it...... If you keep it a secret. How could I let you use it?" the little emperor looked at Fan Xian with resentment.

Fan Xian was silent for a long time. Bow your head slowly. "I don't ask for much," he said. Just make you obedient......" He curled the corners of his lips and laughed at himself, "You're a woman after all." No matter how powerful it is. In some key links, it is always not as good as us stinky men to withstand beatings, and it is impossible to expect you to be a big thing. ”

The little emperor's eyes narrowed: "It seems that you have already thought about the rest of the matter." But how will I listen to you?"

As soon as this statement came out. The little emperor's eyes showed a decisive look, and he was ruthless. Out of his sleeve he pulled out a small dagger. Stab yourself in the chest hard!

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Entered the Sword House. Fan Xian felt safe. He didn't take the little emperor to heart. So he also searched the little emperor's body, after all, he knew that the other party was a woman. I don't want to offend the other party too much. So I didn't expect that the little emperor actually had the last dagger on his body.

Could this dagger be when it was very young? The Empress Dowager of Northern Qi gave her the land? A faint sympathy suddenly swelled up in Fan Xiandi's heart. Sympathize with the daughter in front of him, who is the emperor. Fear all day long. For fear of being found out about your gender. I can't live like a normal daughter's family. So for a lifetime. Is there any joy at all?

He swept closer. A flick of your fingertips. Bullet the Little Emperor Leyline Gate.

With a bang, the little dagger fell under the bed, but a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the little emperor's eyes. With his left hand, he silently slashed the crossbow in his sleeve. Snort three times!

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A strange scream rang out in the room. I saw him forcibly twisting his body on the side of the bed, and his body rolled like a gray dragon. In the extreme of danger. Avoided these three crossbow arrows! His clothes had been pierced by these three quenched crossbow arrows, but fortunately he was still wearing the clothes of the Supervision Yard. Otherwise, it's just one blow. He will be able to bear it

Fan snorted. threw the little emperor directly on the bed, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and punched her angrily. Just the cheeks of the little emperor.

His anger lies in the fact that he had just had some sympathy for this female emperor, but he was almost hurt by the other party. Only then did he understand that the other party was an emperor after all, a third creature separate from men and women, and when faced with the biggest dilemma in life, the other party would kill himself at all costs, even his own life.

Blood flowed from the corners of the little emperor's lips, but he didn't faint, he lay on the bed proudly and resentfully, looked at Fan Xian who was riding on him, and said, "There is a kind, kill me!"

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Of course, Fan Xian will not kill her, after mastering the secrets of the other party's land, as long as he can truly subdue the other party's geocentric center, this king of a country will become his third magic weapon in this world after Uncle Wuzhu.

But how can we subdue a stubborn, intelligent emperor who has been a man for twenty years, and who acts in a manner that is quite masculine and decisive?

The shortest passage through a woman's heart is **, this truth Fan Xian understands. He rode on the body of the little emperor, feeling the impossibility of faking under him, and the unique elasticity of women, knowing how ambiguous and springy the posture was at this time. But he is not a criminal after all, and he doesn't think that after the little emperor of Northern Qi, he can really achieve his goal. Judging by his judgment of the little emperor, if he let the little emperor leave afterwards, maybe she would only wash her body with hot water, and she would be bitten by a dog, and she would never see herself again in this life, and she would cut off all her follow-up means.

The little emperor struggled under Fan Xiandi, she was raised as a boy since she was a child, her strength was far more powerful than her martial arts cultivation, Fan Xian lost his mind for a while, and was almost turned over by her.

Fan Xian looked at the blood on the corners of her lips, her resentful eyes, a burst of annoyance and anger in her heart, and she lowered her voice and roared: "You girls are so unconscious, you want to kill me." I'm going to deal with you!"

"Deal with me?" The little emperor suddenly stopped struggling, smashed his fist into Fan Xian's beautiful disgusting face, and said angrily: "You still dare to rape me!"

Fan Xian dodged this insidious punch, and finally became uncontrollable angry. Extremely wronged and angry: "It was you who raped me back then!

The little emperor's face changed, and he didn't know if he thought of that summer. The scene that happened in the ruined temple outside the capital city. The strength of the whole person is three points weaker, but what kind of character is she. regarded the emperor as a skilled worker, and knew that he couldn't bow to Fan Xian at this moment. Otherwise, you will be oppressed by this person for the rest of your life. So he angrily lowered his head and hit Fan Xian's jaw, intending to turn over and be the master.

When the little emperor heard these four words that summer, he was like crazy. Extremely frantically launched an attack on Fan Xian. Bite, twist. Wring. Hammer, I don't know what is in this small body. Where did it come from to be so insanely imposing and endlessly powerful. Fan Xian didn't want to kill her. For a while, she was embarrassed by the whole place, and a few red marks were bitten on her arm through her clothes, and she was also bitten out of anger, and slapped her body with one palm. It's like spanking Fan Sizhe's ass.

Maybe the officials who peep at the farce of Jianlu will ask, why didn't Lord Xiao Fan knock the little emperor unconscious?

Actually, the reason is very simple. The faint people always want to wake up and not let the little emperor give in. Fan Xian took so many risks in vain.

There is another reason why it cannot be spoken. In fact, he fought with a female emperor like a child, and his ears and temples were grinding. Clothes are entangled, limbs twisted together. Feel...... It's like the water in the West Lake, swinging one after another, gradually swinging to the boat. Or in bed. and in the hearts of the people above.

The two are engaged in a personal skills competition in bed, which is the so-called judo. People who have seen judo know that a must-have trick is to pull clothes, but no matter how strong the clothes are, there will be a day when they are pulled apart.

So in the end, the little emperor's white cloth made of unknown material finally broke, and there was a second tearing sound in this dark room.

Fan Xian was ridden by her at this time. There was a snowy hill as far as the eye could see. His eyes were blank, and he thought that the other party was not only a woman, but also a very great woman.

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There are red plums on the snow. The man and woman playing in the snow were tired, and the little emperor sat on Fan Xian's body in disheveled clothes. Holding his hands on the ground, he didn't notice that his breasts were half exposed. All fell in the eyes of Fan Xiandi, and the situation at this time was more like the little emperor was in **Fan Xian.

The long black hair on the little emperor's forehead was already wet with sweat. Sticking to one place, with her straight eyebrows, there is a particularly beautiful feeling. People in the world respect her as the emperor, and they never dare to look at it with their eyes, even if they do, it is impossible to see other feelings, but at this moment in Fan Xian's heart, she is an authentic woman, so watching this scene, she actually felt an unprecedented sense of stimulation, a strong woman with a weak heart, a woman with the identity of an emperor, a woman who is never willing to be ridden under her, so she is closely attached to herself, and has the most intimate contact.

The little emperor rode on Fan Xian's body, didn't feel that Fan Xian suddenly fell into silence, almost ran out of strength, she didn't know her future, what the future of Northern Qi was, despair filled her heart, the past of twenty years, made her extremely tired, she wanted to lie down, but the identity of the emperor of Northern Qi made her unable to lie down and rest.

She suddenly felt pathetic and blinked helplessly. With this blink of an eye, a few drops of sweat slid down his long black hair and dripped on Fan Xian's chin, like a drop of oil entering the fire, igniting the fire in Fan Xian's heart.

"Is this the posture in the temple?" Fan Xian said in a hoarse voice, looking at the face and the snow mound that was slightly bouncing close at hand.

The little emperor held his hands, bowed his head weakly, and there was infinite sadness, unwillingness and anger in her heart, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Fan Xian's eyes fiercely, I don't know if she thought of the scene in the temple back then, or made up her mind to decide something by herself in the middle of the emperor's career, even if it was a very crazy and ridiculous thing.

She lowered her head, blocked Fan Xian's lips with those thin lips, and then bit down hard, and the blood spread between the two like flowers. The little emperor suddenly thought of his first period, and he was full of hesitation, anticipation, fear, and excitement like this moment...... Despair.