Zhu Yunxuan's eyes were confused for a moment, as if he didn't understand what Liang Zhen was saying, Liang Zhen leaned close to him, and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, I will send you back to your bedroom."
"No... no..."
Zhu Yunxuan shook his head indiscriminately, got up unsteadily, just stood up and sat back in the chair when his legs gave way, Gao An hurried forward to help him, but Liang Zhen pushed him away before he could touch anyone.
Liang Zhen stared at Zhu Yunxuan, who was slightly drunk in front of him, his eyes darkened, and he ordered Gao An in a deep voice: "You and everyone should retreat, and you can't come in without a summons."
Gao An refused, and looked at Zhu Yunxuan worriedly: "Your Majesty..."
"Go down." Liang Zhen repeated again.
"My lord, you can't..."
Liang Zhen glanced at him coldly, cut off his unspoken words, bent down, and hugged Zhu Yunxuan horizontally, Zhu Yunxuan was startled and subconsciously struggled, Liang Zhen held his hand, and strode into the bedroom with him in his arms .
Being thrown onto the bed, Liang Zhen's body was already pressed down before he could react in a whirl, Zhu Yunxuan was pressed under him, his hands were raised above his head and he was restrained, his legs were also pinned down and he couldn't move, the scorching kiss One after another fell, he was horrified, the little bit of drunkenness disappeared in an instant, and he desperately resisted: "Let me go... let go!"
Liang Zhen's hot breath gushed against his neck, making his hairs stand on end: "You are presumptuous! Ugh!"
The lips were blocked, and the greasy tongue pushed in fiercely through the jaws, fiddled wantonly in his mouth, and forced his tongue to dance together. The tip of the tongue penetrated into the nipple, licking the gap between his lips and tongue over and over again. everywhere.
Forced to bear such a deep kiss, Zhu Yunxuan was almost suffocated, and tears poured out almost instantly. The man pressing him on his body moved more violently, biting him fiercely, as if he wanted to tear him apart. The sound of breathing echoed in his ears, forcing Zhu Yunxuan to almost collapse.
After a long while, Liang Zhen finally stopped his movements, parted his lips and tongue, and his eyes collided with each other. Zhu Yunxuan's eyes full of water were full of deep-seated hatred. Liang Zhen was taken aback, his eyes turned cold, and he asked him in a hoarse voice: "Does Your Majesty hate ministers so much?"
"Let me go." Zhu Yunxuan gritted his teeth.
"What if I don't let you go?"
"I've said it before, don't even think about persecuting me..."
Liang Zhen slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Your Majesty, what right do you have to say no to this minister?"
"you!"
"Your throne was held in front of you with both hands. If you want it, you can take it back at any time. Don't you believe it? Didn't you always want to know what the late emperor said to me before he fell into a coma that day? I will tell you now How are you?"
Liang Zhen smiled wickedly, and the flickering candlelight behind him reflected the smile on his lips, which was inexplicably weird. Zhu Yunxuan stared at him fiercely, Liang Zhen's eyes became darker, he put his hand on his cheek, and stroked it lightly: "The first emperor asked me if I wanted that position, if I wanted to, he would order to restore the position Changed the imperial edict of his clan."
Zhu Yunxuan clenched his fists tightly, Liang Zhen looked at him with a smile, lowered his voice, and continued: "But the minister said that the minister is unwilling, and the old man can't, so he has to give the minister a secret decree, saying that as long as the minister wants, the secret decree can be issued at any time." Take it out, restore your identity, depose the new king, and replace him."
Zhu Yunxuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and the smile in Liang Zhen's eyes deepened: "Don't you believe it?"
Zhu Yunxuan's heart sank into the abyss bit by bit. He believed it, but he didn't believe it. His father had already lost his mind because of the person in front of him. No matter how unbelievable things are, as long as Liang Zhen is involved Chances are it's true.
He, the new emperor, is not in the right position. Except for a few people who sincerely support him, most of the people in the court don't take him seriously. How many people will be loyal to themselves by then? His elder brother is far away in the sky, and no one can save him.
No…
"Is Your Majesty afraid?" Liang Zhen rubbed Zhu Yunxuan's lips with his hand, repeatedly tracing the shape of his beautiful and attractive lips.
Zhu Yunxuan closed her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you afraid it will be useful? You have kept one hand from the beginning, not this one but also others."
Liang Zhen lowered his head, leaned close to Zhu Yunxuan's ear, and murmured softly: "Your Majesty, is the minister okay? Why are you still thinking about marrying a wife and having children? Can't I, the minister?"
"Ridiculous! What are you you..."
"What do you care about the most? The throne? The country? Or... the former deposed prince?"
Zhu Yunxuan's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you want to do?!"
Liang Zhen smiled lowly: "Did that waste prince give birth to a son, who is more than four years old? It's really enviable, I heard that he is a lively little thing..."
"If you dare to touch them, even if I die, I will crush you!"
Liang Zhenhun didn't care and said, "Perhaps it's my honor to have such a hated minister like His Majesty."
Zhu Yunxuan stared at him with red eyes, and sneered: "You can only show off your might in this capital, with Marquis Dingyuan here, do you really think you can move them?"
Liang Zhen shook his head in disapproval: "Your Majesty knows that the minister is the most despicable and shameless, but they are keeping the minister in the dark. No matter how capable the Marquis of Dingyuan is, he can't guard his wife and children in the mansion every day. The minister wants to do something What, there will always be a chance, after all, the minister is alone, and although he doesn't want to lose his life easily, he is not afraid of death."
Zhu Yunxuan hated him extremely: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you..."
Liang Zhen's lips pressed down again, blocking back all his unspoken words, Zhu Yunxuan bit it down, Liang Zhen tasted the bloody smell spreading in the pain, backed away a little, he licked the blanket Biting his bleeding tongue, he smiled softly: "Your Majesty is getting stronger and stronger."
Zhu Yunxuan stared at him intently, the water in his eyes kept gushing out, Liang Zhen sucked all the tears away from his face bit by bit: "Good boy..."
Zhu Yunxuan closed her eyes with tears and gave up struggling.
Liang Zhen's kiss fell on his lips again, becoming tender and tender. After a long time, a faint sigh sounded in Zhu Yunxuan's ear: "Don't cry, I won't do anything to them."
Zhu Yunxuan clenched her lips, almost biting the bleeding marks, but Liang Zhen was extremely gentle and tried every means to tease him and try to please him. Resentment invaded his reason, but his body was dominated by instinctive feelings, which tore his soul into two halves, one half was extreme pain, and the other half was an inextricable sinking.
Liang Zhen picked up Zhu Yunxuan, clasped his hands together, and called him in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty..."
Zhu Yunxuan cried and shook his head, the fingers on his shoulders dug deep into his flesh, and he still refused to open his eyes.
Liang Zhen's eyes darkened even more, he hugged him tightly, and fought against him recklessly.
The last candle in the sleeping hall was also extinguished, only the ambiguous sound that was deliberately suppressed, which lasted for a long time.
At six quarters of Yin time, Gao An shouted tremblingly outside the hall: "Your Majesty, prince, it's time to get up, and if it's too late, the court will be late."
Zhu Yunxuan seemed to be in a deep sleep, and did not move. Liang Zhen, who was holding him tightly in his arms, raised his hand, touched his forehead, and developed a low fever again. Liang Zhen's heart sank, he sat up, picked up a casual shirt and put it on, and commanded Gao An in a deep voice: "Go to the imperial physician, and then send someone to pass the message, saying that your majesty is not feeling well, and the court will stop today."
A quarter of an hour later, Gao An came in with the imperial physician, Zhu Yunxuan was still in a coma, Liang Zhen sat by the bed and hugged him, frowning and asked the old imperial physician surnamed Fang: "Your Majesty was fine yesterday, why did you have a fever again today?"
The old doctor lowered his head, everyone could see what was going on with the two obsessed with each other in front of him, his heart was turbulent, and he didn't dare to take another look.
After examining the pulse, the old doctor replied cautiously: "Your Majesty has not recovered from the illness before, and suffered some wind and cold last night, so I will prescribe two more medicines."
"Two medicines will be enough?"
The old doctor Fang was heartbroken, gritted his teeth and prostrated himself, begging him: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is still seriously ill, so things like that... can't be done!"
Liang Zhen narrowed his eyes lightly, and after a while of silence, he said calmly: "Some things are rotten in your heart when you see them. Being blind and dumb may not be unhealthy."
The old doctor responded tremblingly: "I'm an official... I dare not."
After sending the imperial physician to prescribe medicine, and driving away Gao An who was holding back his tears, Liang Zhen lowered his head and rubbed Zhu Yunxuan's hot forehead with his dry lips, feeling lingering fear in his heart.