There are all kinds of wonderful sounds in this world, and these sounds can make people who hear them tremble from their eardrums to the tip of their hearts, and they can instantly experience extremely complex feelings like an electric shock - and these sounds themselves are extremely complex and open, 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 that at this time, the countless sword branches in the sword mound outside the window, upside down on the ground, under the shroud of the twilight of Dongyi City, in the blowing of the sea breeze, colliding with each other, making a slight metallic crisp sound, it seems to be permeated 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 each other's words and movements with this voice.

The plain clothes on the little emperor's body were torn open with a big hole, from the neck all the way down, broken to the abdomen, revealing the white sè underwear inside, like a white egg that had been carefully peeled off the shell, revealing the delicate contents inside, and like a well-packaged gift box, someone had torn open the ribbon and glimpsed the treasure inside.

At this time, it was already a thick chūn, and there were not many clothes on people's bodies, and the little emperor was no exception, with a torn shirt hanging from the lace-up of the bright yellow sè, which looked a little funny, but the underwear inside and the white on the chest were extremely dazzling.

Fan Xian fell silent, and he had to admit that his hand was a subconscious act, just an act of anger after arguing with the other party, and perhaps he subconsciously had some kind of sadistic impulse towards this emperor. However, when he really tore open the emperor's clothes, he saw the smooth throat of the other party, and the delicate skin above the underwear that definitely did not belong to a man, he was stunned, and he didn't know what to do next.

The little emperor's throat was just a slight protrusion, obviously someone had done something to him, and after losing the cover of his clothes, it was impossible to escape Fan Xian's eyes.

She...... It's her, not his breasts, although they are still tightly bound under the white cloth belt, but the edge of the cloth belt, the stubborn female xìng features, with a trace of overflowing plump subcutaneous fat, ** naked betrayed her true xìng farewell.

Fan Xian's eyes were staring at her chest, and he admired the ability of the Northern Qi royal family very much, and he didn't know what material those white sè laces were made of, and they were able to cover a pair of jade rabbits so well, without letting anyone discover the secret.

"Hmm...... After development, it is too difficult to tie up to death, and it is ...... Not good for the body. His lips were a little dry, staring at the white, and he couldn't help but imagine how the two balls of tender meat should be forced to deform under the white sè belt, how hard it should be, and I don't know what kind of joy it should be when they come out to breathe...... Palpitating.

Fan Xian was just a young man with normal functions, and when he confirmed the little emperor of Northern Qi, he had to use this method to shatter the other party's hard heart shell, but after really confirming it, he was a little confused, staring at the other party's chest, feeling that his shell seemed to be about to be shattered.

............ The long hair slid down his shoulders from his ears, and the gentleness of this moment made the Northern Qi Emperor a little confused, as if the deepest darkness in his heart was scattered 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 this qiē to him, but he was in a coma at that time.

The little emperor's faint beauty and sorrow, a rare hint of his daughter's family atmosphere, and the only time in his life that a female xìng returned, all of which were 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 chūn light gradually seep through 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 a blush of embarrassment and anger rose from the corner of the little emperor's eyes, gradually blurred, covering both of her cheeks, even her ears, then to her neck, and finally even the snow-white skin on her breasts above the white cloth began to glow with a faint and seductive redness.

Twilight sè 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 didn't obey the call, and his fingertips picked ...... Picked off the camouflage of the little emperor's throat, and the false throat section was gone, although her breasts were still covered under the white cloth at this time, the whole person's feelings softened, and gradually developed in the direction of the little girl.

Fan Xian carefully looked at her eyebrows, her eyes gradually approached her, as if admiring a unique treasure, and remained silent. He was indeed surprised how a woman could hide from the people of the world for twenty years and be the emperor of Northern Qi for twenty years, but no one could find a trace of the problem.

The eyebrows have been repaired since childhood, and they are gradually thicker, and the corners of the eyes seem to have used some drugs to make the love in the eyes appear more stable. As for the eyes and style, it must be the training of the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi to the little emperor since childhood.

Fan Xian was just shocked by one of the biggest secrets in the world, so he got closer and closer, but he didn't notice that although the little emperor was standing by the bed angrily, the anger in his eyes was getting weaker and weaker, fading into hatred, and fading into indifference.

Although this was something Fan Xian had guessed three years ago, if he couldn't live alone in a quiet room, he would not be able to confirm this in his life and take advantage of this. Not to mention how the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi wanted to use the biggest life of the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi, the mother and son, just said that it confirmed this shocking secret, which had already made Fan Xian excited.

And at this moment, a fist that was definitely not as big as a sand bowl appeared in front of Fan Xian's eyes. The skin on the fist is very smooth and tender, and even the faint green sè blood can be seen, which also proves that the fist is very powerful, has been powerful for a long time, and is extremely fast.

There was a muffled snap, and two streams of blood flowed out of Fan Xian's nostrils, he covered his nose in annoyance, and glared fiercely at the little emperor who was still stretching out his fist, secretly thinking that he was not seduced by this flat-chested woman's nosebleed, and it 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, which is actually ...... It's embarrassing enough, if he wasn't too engrossed, too shocked, and too probing about the little emperor's face, eyebrows, eyes, and chest, how could he not have been hit by this fist.

The little emperor slowly withdrew his fist and said with a sneer: "In my life, I have never been so insulted by others, but anyone who despises me will definitely pay the price." ”

The atmosphere of these words is awe-inspiring, with the little emperor's natural emperor face, the faint mockery at the corners of his lips, not angry but mighty, it looks really a little imposing, but at this moment, the little emperor's front placket is all cracked, and the cloth strip hangs weakly on the lace of the bright yellow sè.

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 that you are a woman. ”

You are a woman.

This sentence smashed into the heart of the little emperor, and her emperor's heart was in turmoil, her liver and intestines were broken, her heart trembled, and she was gloomy, anger and despair filled her heart, and even the black hair that was messy and floating on her lips felt her love, and she squeezed it into her lips and bit her fiercely.

Fan Xian was shocked by this desperate look, he was not a soft-hearted person, but he never thought that the little emperor of Northern Qi would show such a pitiful appearance. In the past few years, the government and various major events of the Northern Qi Dynasty have proved the ability of this female emperor, and under the strong pressure of the Southern Qing monarchs, she can still keep the Northern Qi Dynasty stable, and for this alone, Fan Xian has to give a high score to her ability to govern the country.

Twenty years of disguised life and imperial career have undoubtedly distorted the psychology of this little emperor, but this distortion is still within a controllable category, on the contrary, because she has to guard against the leakage of secrets at all times, she has become more cautious and serious, and has a kind of stability and maturity that is absolutely impossible for people of the same age to 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 his heart became nervous, and he slowly lowered his hands, ready to make a move.

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

She thought that she could 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, she could easily shake the foundation of the Northern Qi royal rule, and the entire north of the world would fall into chaos because of this news.

"You can't use me, and if you expose it, I won't be of any use...... If you hide this matter, how can I let you use it?" the little emperor looked at Fan Xian with resentment.

Fan Xian was silent for a long time, slowly lowered his head, and said: "I don't ask for much, just to make you obedient......" He curled the corners of his lips and laughed at himself: "You are a woman after all, no matter how powerful you are, in some key links, you are always not as good as us stinky men who can withstand beatings, and it is impossible to expect you to become a big thing." ”

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

As soon as these words came out, the little emperor's eyes were resolute, and he was ruthless, and he didn't know where to take out a small dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it fiercely at his chest!

............ After entering 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, and he didn't want to offend the other party too much, so he didn't expect that the little emperor actually had the last dagger on his body.

Could it be that this dagger was given to her by the Empress Dowager of Northern Qi when she was very young? For some reason, a faint sympathy suddenly surged in Fan Xian's heart, sympathizing with the emperor who was the daughter in front of him. In the end, I was afraid, for fear that someone would find out that I was different, and I couldn't live like an ordinary daughter's family, how could there be half a joy in such a life?

He swept closer, flicked his fingertips, and flicked the veins of the little emperor.

With a bang, the little dagger fell under the bed, but a touch of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the little emperor, and his left hand silently slashed the crossbow in his sleeve, sneering three times!

............ A strange cry of Fan Xian sounded in the room, and I saw him forcibly twisting his body beside the bed, his body rolling like a gray dragon, and in the extreme danger, he avoided the three crossbow arrows!

Fan Xian snorted, threw the little emperor directly on the bed, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and punched the little emperor angrily, right in the cheek 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 not hesitate to kill himself, 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!"

———————————————— Fan Xian will not kill her, after mastering the other party's secret, as long as he can truly subdue the other party's heart, this king of a country will become his third ** treasure in this world after Uncle Wuzhu.

However, how can we subdue a stubborn, intelligent, and extremely determined emperor who has been a man for twenty years?

The shortest passage in a woman's heart is **, and Fan Xian understands this truth. He rode on the body of the little emperor, feeling the unique elasticity of the female xìng under him, which was impossible to fake, and knew how ambiguous and chūn's posture was at this time. But he was not a strong criminal after all, and he didn't think that after the little emperor of Northern Qi, he would really be able to achieve his goal. According to his judgment of the little emperor, if he let the little emperor leave afterwards, maybe she would only wash her lower 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 Xian's body, 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, her heart was annoyed and angry, and she lowered her voice and roared: "You girls are so troublesome, it's you who want to kill me, so I will 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 dangerous punch, and finally became uncontrollable and angry, and said angrily: "It was you *** me back then!

The little emperor's face changed, I don't know if he thought of the scene that happened in the broken temple outside the capital that summer, the whole person's strength was three points weaker, but what kind of character is she, she regards the emperor as a skilled worker, and knows that she can't bow to Fan Xian at this moment, otherwise she will be bullied by this person for the rest of her life, so she bowed her head angrily and hit Fan Xian's jaw, intending to turn over and be the master.

After the little emperor heard these four words that summer, he was like crazy, and he attacked Fan Xian in a frenzied manner, biting, twisting, twisting, and pounding, and he didn't know where such crazy momentum and endless power came from in this small body. Fan Xian didn't want to kill her, but for a while, he was overwhelmed by the whole wolf, and he was bitten a few red marks on his arm through his clothes, and he was also bitten out of anger, and slapped her body with one palm, just like hitting Fan Sizhe's ass.

Maybe the officials who peeped into the farce of the Sword House would ask, why didn't Lord Xiao Fan knock the little emperor unconscious?

In fact, the reason is very simple, people who are faint always want to wake up, and if they don't let the little emperor succumb, Fan Xian has taken so many risks in vain.

Another reason that can't be said is that in fact, I am fighting with a female emperor like a child, my ears and temples are grinding, my clothes are entangled, my limbs are twisted together, and I feel ...... It's like the water in the West Lake, swinging one after another, gradually swinging to the boat, or the bed, and the hearts of the people on it.

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

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

Fan Xian was ridden by her at this time, his eyes were full of snow, his eyes were blank, and he thought that the other party was not only a woman, but also a very great woman.

............ There are red plums on the snow, the pair of men and women playing in the snow are tired, the little emperor sat on Fan Xian's body in disheveled clothes, pressed his hands, and didn't notice that his crisp chest was half exposed, all of them fell into Fan Xian's eyes, and the situation at this time was more like the little emperor was forcing Fan Xian.

The long black hair on the forehead of the little emperor has been wet with sweat, and it is stuck in one place, with her straight eyebrows, there is a particularly beautiful feeling. Everyone in the world respects her as the emperor, and she never dares to look at it squarely, even if she does, 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 woman with a strong and weak body, 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, did not 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 in the past 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 Hei Sè's long 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 that was close at hand and the snow mound that was slightly bouncing.

The little emperor held his hands, bowed his head weakly, and there was endless sadness in his heart, unwilling and angry, 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, and decided to decide a certain thing 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 the time when he first cháo, and he was once full of hesitation, anticipation, fear, and excitement as he was at this moment...... Despair.