"Lord Yama, you can do well, don't let me go down again, I will help sweep the floor and dust in the palace, and I will be a servant for you!"

Yuan Zhi cried and pleaded, tugging at the sleeve of King Yama's coat.

"Why is that?"

King Yama, who was wearing a crown and a ruffled lapel and a wide-sleeved robe, frowned at Yuan Zhi, and his white face was gloomy.

"Don't you know, my predecessor was poisoned alive by the traitor party above the court, and I will still be killed!" Yuan Zhi stated.

"That's not possible, you are now the son of the Son of Heaven, the crown prince of the final Jin Dynasty, everything has to rely on your own efforts, if you escape, who will this king take to top? Don't be verbose, go down! ”

Before the words fell, Hades slapped mercilessly, pushing Yuan Zhi down the misty sky again.

……

"Ahh

Yuan Zhi opened his eyes suddenly, sweating profusely, like a small fish that has been in drought for a long time, opening his mouth wide and breathing heavily.

"Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm afraid I'm having another nightmare."

“？？？”

On the side of the bed, there were seven or eight palace ladies and little eunuchs, busy helping the prince wipe his face and shake his fan, and some brought medicinal soup and tea.

The scene was hectic.

More than half a month ago, he traveled through time and space from modern society to this unknown Dynasty of the Final Jin Dynasty.

In his previous life, he was a middle-aged security guard who was not doing his job properly, and he was possessed by the prince of the dynasty.

I began to think that in this life, I can really wake up to the power of the world and get drunk and lie on the knees of beautiful women?!

But he soon discovered that the East Palace was full of murderous machines, and his life was in danger at any time, which was 100,000 times more difficult than daydreaming.

He had turned to Heaven several times for help, but Lord Yama just ignored it and said, "If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

Daddy!

For the "resurrection" of the crown prince after being poisoned, the imperial doctors of the final Jin Dynasty were stunned in disbelief, and praised the prince as the son of the Son of Heaven and his life was great.

Look, these are stupid asses!

How can there be any great fortune in this world, is it a replacement, okay?

In early June, the heat was at its peak.

The Zhengyang Hall of the East Palace is stuffy, which makes people feel a little breathless.

Yuan Zhi was on this bed, pretending to lie down to "recuperate", drinking the medicinal soup that was black and autumn and more bitter than the yellow lotus every day, either having nightmares or on the way to nightmares.

He has been quietly staying up for more than half a month, and he is cautious and worried every moment.

Eating and drinking for fear of poisoning, sleeping for fear of being wiped on the neck, getting out of bed and going out for fear of encountering cold arrows.

His scalp was numb, and his nerves were on the verge of collapse.

I don't know when such a hard day will be a head.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

A coquettish voice wafted in.

A pair of woman's tender white jade hands have quietly caught the prince's sweaty body.

The rich aroma of rouge rushed straight to the brain and nose of Yuan Zhi lying on the bed.

"Ouch beauty, Lone misses you too."

Yuan Zhi, who pretended to lie on the bed to recuperate, and had been aggrieved for more than half a month, saw the enchanting and moving side concubine Cao Feilan under the candlelight of the palace lamp, although his heart was cold and he was holding back 10,000 hatreds, but his body was very uncompromising, showing a burst of heat.

Such an ancient stunning beauty, in his previous life, he could only kneel and lick on the screen, begging in a spring dream.

And right now, it's within reach.

But Yuan Zhi knew very well in his heart that this was a beautiful snake.

"Concubine Lan, how beautiful it would be if you could treat Gu sincerely?"

For this heartfelt regret and sigh, Cao Feilan is particularly sensitive, her charming and moving smile suddenly stiffened, and said in a trembling voice:

"Temple... Your Royal Highness, the concubine is very affectionate and sincere to you. What do you mean by that? ”

Entering the mother, now we have no way to go to heaven and no door to the ground, so let's go out and fight with them, the turtle king bastards.

"You are pretending to be confused, so let's expose your old bottom."

Yuan Zhi smiled and began to implement the plan he had come up with, "You are a chess piece planted by Cao Fu beside Gu, and you want to wait for the opportunity to abolish Gu, so that Your Majesty can make the eighth prince Yuan Xuan the prince, yes or no?" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like an earth-shattering thunderbolt, which made Cao Feilan lose her face and be unconscious on the spot.

Ouch, he actually knows everything, what can he do?!

"Temple... Your Highness, are you not in good health, why are you talking nonsense,

Is it incomprehensible? ”

Cao Feilanyu covered her stunned mouth with her hand, but Miaomu looked at each other in disbelief and muttered a quibble.

Little wave hooves, if I don't give you some color, you really think that this prince is tofu scum.

Yuan Zhi's face was full of sneers, he suddenly stretched out his long arm, hugged her plump body, and pressed it on the bed, "Hehe, whether Lone's body recovers, you can just give it a try." ”

Looking at the greedy eyes of the prince like a wolf and a tiger, with a cruel smile on his face, Cao Feilan trembled, feeling a little like a sheep in the tiger's mouth, and said continuously:

"No, no, Your Highness, the concubine is a little scared..."

Cao Feilan's subconscious struggle to resist aroused the prince's almost perverted desire for revenge.

"What's there to be afraid of, you dare to poison Lone, and you're afraid of having a moment of fun with Lone, hehe, it's really a big joke to spread it?"

Cao Feilan struggled and shyly argued:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, that's not the case, you misunderstood, Your Highness... In broad daylight, the concubine body is not ready..."

Yuan Zhi put his whole face on it, he couldn't hold back the mania and impulsiveness of his body, and joked:

"It's been more than half a year since you married into the East Palace, and you still dare to say such clichés, where is this sincerely serving Gu, is it obviously perfunctory?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to her pretty pink face, sniffing its fragrant scent, and pretending to be intoxicated and exaggerated.

Cao Feilan was humiliated, and a pair of slender white jade hands kept pushing and struggling.

"The more you resist, Concubine Lan, the more excited Lone becomes, since you dare to enter the East Palace and lurk by Lone's side, this bit of a, is that going to happen sooner or later, reluctant to have a child, how can you catch the lone wolf? This truth has long been known to the people of your Cao Mansion. The prince said viciously.

Under the soft light, Cao Feilan's snow-white and delicate skin is so beautiful and dazzling, it is completely a work of art.

At this time, Yuan Zhi's eyes were already red, and he only felt that his blood was boiling, and he was so manic that he couldn't do it, and he was completely irrational.

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

Such a stunner that has brought disaster to the country and the people, if you don't take it, you will be a man in vain.

"Your Highness, don't, don't..."

Facing the crown prince's overlord with a hard bow, Cao Feilan was obviously unexpected, panicked, and shouted in despair.

She was ordered by the patriarch of the Cao clan and the eldest uncle Cao Qichang to naively marry into the East Palace as an undercover agent.

But she never thought that she would really lose herself to this waste crown prince.

Because she already has someone she likes.

But now, she is gradually unable to resist.

For a while, the chaotic movement in the dormitory was heard from time to time......

[When I first came to write an alternate history essay, I was nervous, and I sincerely hope that readers will give me their support, Qingbo will write carefully, at least three times a day.

Hopefully, this book will entertain and enlighten you.

There is one thing Qingbo wants to tell you in advance that although this book is written in an overhead manner, the historical background should be from the two Jin Dynasty to the Sui and Tang dynasties, and the human geography in the book is reflected. 】