Jin Wang Dotes on His Concubine

Chapter 220: Out of the episode, I wear it on my body

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Following this sound, a powerful suction suddenly hit, and Emperor Jin'an only felt a pull, and was sucked into a dark space.

This space is very strange, it is obviously dark, but there is a faint silver light. There was a person standing in the middle of the space, and he quickly followed the suction to the other person.

The other party was actually him!

No, to be correct, it should be said that he and the other party are surprisingly similar in appearance and clothing, as if carved out of the same mold, the only difference is the difference in age.

The other party seemed to be surprised by Emperor Jin'an's appearance, and stared at him in shock.

"Where did you come from, a lonely ghost, you dare to occupy my body, I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord, blessed by the gods and Buddhas, leave as soon as possible, otherwise I will not let you go!"

When Emperor Jin'an woke up, he found himself in this empty space. He couldn't speak, couldn't move his body, but he could feel and see everything outside. He didn't realize it at first, but soon he felt abnormal. He couldn't say what he wanted to say, couldn't do what he wanted to do, and his body seemed to be conscious.

Emperor Jin'an was naturally terrified. He might have come to this step, and his mind was naturally far superior to that of ordinary people. He observed secretly and came to the conclusion that there was a lonely ghost who came from nowhere and occupied his body.

He tried every means to resist, but to no avail, he could only watch helplessly as this lonely ghost swaggered through the market in his own skin. And he also found that his energy was seriously lacking, and the sober state would not last long before falling into a coma.

And when he opened his eyes again, he found that this lonely ghost dared to have such an intimate thing with his queen. He burned inside, thinking that he must stop the other party, but the other party actually appeared in front of his eyes.

The Jin'an Emperor with gray temples was also in a state of confusion, who would have thought that he would be scolded as a ghost. He has been an emperor all his life, and his dignity cannot be violated by others. Even if this person has the same face as him, he seems to really occupy the other person's body.

"I am the majestic ninth-five-year-old, how can I be the lonely ghost in your mouth?"

"You are the Ninth Five-Year Lord? Don't think that you can pretend to be me by making a face out of nowhere. If you are interested, leave quickly, otherwise, after I go out, you will definitely be let out of your wits and die without a place to bury you!"

"Of course I am Emperor Jin'an."

"I am Emperor Jin'an."

"Do you dare to impersonate me?"

"I didn't pretend to be you, I was myself."

The two started to fight without saying a word, the strange thing is that in this kind of place, the two of them can actually face each other just like in the real world. The young Emperor Jin'an was already attacking with anger, and his attack was fierce. Probably, few people in this world can see him attacking with all his strength, attacking the vital point with all his moves.

As for the gray-haired Emperor Jin'an, he deserved to have lived more than ten years longer than the opponent. No matter how tricky the young Emperor Jin'an's attack was or how fierce his attack was, he could block it.

What's even more strange is that the two people have the same martial arts skills, which naturally cannot be concealed by martial arts practitioners.

The more they fought, the more startled they became, and suddenly they said in unison: "My surname is Zhao, and my name is Youtang. I was born in the fifth year of Hongjing, and I was crowned king in the year of my twentieth crown, and I was named Jin."

"Yu Hongjing ascended the throne in the 33rd year and changed his name to Jin'an in the following year. During his 20 years in office, he has worked hard to make the country peaceful and the people peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Everyone in the world praises me as a rare wise king."

"In the winter of the thirty-fourth year of Hongjing, I looked up to the imperial edict of the Supreme Emperor, and Zen was located in me. For more than six years in office, I have worked hard to make the country peaceful and the people safe, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Everyone in the world praises me as a rare wise king..."

These words were spoken by the two together, but differences arose later.

The two looked at each other, and one of them was the first to speak: "My beloved wife, Su Shi Yaoniang, was conferred the concubine of the King of Jin in the 32nd year of Hongjing, and the concubine of the Jin Dynasty in the 33rd year. I am in harmony with her, and my love is inseparable. Zhao Chen, the second son Zhao Ji, the third son Zhao Yu, and the youngest daughter Zhao Changle."

"There was a concubine, Yao Niang of the Su family, who died in March of the 32nd year of Hongjing. The remaining son, Zhao Chen, was weak and sick, and died in the spring of the 20th year of Jin'an."

After a suffocating silence, the young Jin'an Emperor shouted in shock, "Who the hell are you?!"

A bitterness flashed in the eyes of Emperor Jin'an with gray temples: "If I'm not mistaken, I should be your ex..." Before the word 'Shi' could be uttered, a sharp pain hit him suddenly, and even he couldn't bear it pain. He knelt down on the ground weak and could only hold his head tightly and moan in pain.

What's strange is that Emperor Jin'an opposite him had the same reaction as him.

At the same time, this black space suddenly trembled continuously, giving people a feeling that it was about to collapse. There were bursts of silver ripples passing in front of his eyes, and the gray-haired Emperor Jin'an only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the world suddenly changed, and her face paled in shock appeared in front of him.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Yao Niang was so panicked that she didn't even bother to pull up her clothes, and hurriedly called out: "Come quickly, call Doctor Liu Liang."

Footsteps sounded outside the palace gate, Emperor Jin'an endured the severe pain, and stretched out his hand to comfort her: "Don't, don't be afraid, I'm fine..."

But before he stretched out his hand, he felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and he passed out.

The Kunning Palace was brightly lit, creating a chaotic scene.

The sudden fainting of Emperor Jin'an shocked everyone. Not only the children came, but Fucheng also came. He received the news as soon as he lay down after going back, and ran over with messy clothes, only to find that he didn't even wear boots when he arrived.

Emperor Jin'an was a martial arts practitioner, and martial arts practitioners were already strong, and they didn't even have a cold or fever, so when something like this happened suddenly, there was no room for people not to panic. Even Qianqing Palace sent someone to ask about it, but at that time, Emperor Jin'an had already woken up after Liu Liang's acupuncture, so naturally he said nothing happened.

In fact, Doctor Liu Liang did not diagnose any disease, and even he couldn't tell what was going on, so he could only wait and see.

"You're scaring me to death."

Yaoniang held back her tears until Liu Liangyi withdrew, and then she cried out.

Emperor Jin'an reassured: "I'm fine, it's just that my head hurts suddenly." Seeing that she still couldn't stop her crying, he stretched out his hand clumsily and patted her on the shoulder.

And in his mind, a weak voice said at this time: "Don't let her cry, thanks to you being the emperor, you can't even coax women?"

Emperor Jin'an was ashamed in his heart, but on the face he pretended to be unaware.

After he passed out just now, he returned to the previous black space. Unlike before, both of them looked exhausted this time, as if their bones had been knocked out, they could only collapse on the ground, unable to move their fingers.

After a series of trials and exchanges, the two of them only came to one conclusion, that he is him, and he is also him, but there is nothing wrong with it, they are obviously the same person, but their fates are strangely different.

And the biggest difference is her presence.

As for any more guesses, they can’t even mention them. The two of them tried it again, and the feeling of being shattered was frightening. There was a feeling in the dark that this was a taboo, a taboo that could not be violated, so they just Can run aground. Seeing the chaos outside again, the only one who could come out was Jin'an Emperor with gray temples, who woke up.

And although the original owner didn't come out, he kept chattering in his mind, from staying away from her, not allowed to touch her, to... Anyway, he said a lot. The young Jin'an Emperor also seemed to know that the whole thing was too weird, and he didn't have much confidence to get out of it in a short time, so he changed his previous vague pointing out that he and Yaoniang were very affectionate, but changed it to a clear warning .

Although he has a strange sense of intimacy with the other party and knows that the other party is himself, he still does not allow this self who is not himself to get close to her.

Yaoniang finally stopped crying under the comfort of Emperor Jin'an, but when she looked up, she found several children standing aside and looking at her. Immediately, there was a sense of embarrassment, and he hurriedly said something to let the children talk to Emperor Jin'an, and then hid in the bathroom.

"Father is fine as long as it's okay." The person who spoke was Xiaobao, after the initial panic, until he was sure everything was fine, and after Yaoniang cried so much, he couldn't show any worries.

On the other hand, Sibao was tearful, and while Xiaobao was speaking, he threw himself on the bed.

"Father, you scared little Si'er..."

So Emperor Jin'an, under the command of the voice in his head, began to coax his little daughter clumsily.

After comforting each other, Emperor Jin'an set his sights on Xiaobao.

His eyes were a bit complicated, his greatest wish in his previous life was that the crown prince would be healthy. Now that such a healthy child stood in front of him, as outstanding as he had imagined at the beginning, he felt at a loss.

Xiaobao glanced at his father with some doubts, and always felt that his eyes were a little strange, and he couldn't say what was so strange for a while.

Afterwards, Yaoniang came out of the bathroom, her eyes were still a little red, but she regained her usual composure.

"Okay, father is fine, go back and rest quickly. It's your mother's fault, she made such a fuss that it surprised you all."

After all the children left, Yaoniang returned to the couch.

"Take a break, let me see that your headache must be due to not having a good rest."

The two lay down, but this time Yaoniang didn't dare to sleep next to Emperor Jin'an like before, and even used the quilt that had never been used on the bed. The situation just now really frightened Yao Niang, making her think that what she did to him caused Emperor Jin'an's headache, especially since no one knew whether Emperor Jin'an was better or not, so she didn't dare to try again rashly.

Nothing to say all night.

In the following days, Yaoniang was very nervous about Emperor Jin'an.

Almost everything is done personally, from meals and breaks to his handling of government affairs, he is personally watching. These days, she has been running to the Hall of Mental Cultivation very frequently, for fear that Emperor Jin'an would neglect herself for the sake of the government.

Every day, I personally cook a lot of delicious and nourishing food, and even bring a few children, and even the Supreme Emperor over the Qianqing Palace has benefited.

On this day, Yaoniang came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with Bu Tang again.

When Emperor Jin'an was inside, he heard the sound of greetings from outside, and just as he put down the vermilion pen in his hand, Yaoniang walked in.

Yaoniang wears a double-breasted jacket embroidered with red woven gold-wrapped peony makeup and flower gauze, which is embroidered with patterns such as two dragons playing with beads, cloud patterns, Shoushan Fuhai, and four seasons flowers. Wearing a brown hat with a black gauze tip, in the middle is a golden phoenix with inlaid treasures, and on both sides are inlaid golden hairpins with precious phoenix birds and golden plum blossoms with inlaid treasures. Under the brown hat, he wears a yellow forehead and a bun with beads, and earrings inlaid with red treasures and butterflies.

The red and blue bun lightly covered her eyebrows, making the two half moons looming, making her lotus face more delicate, and her red lips soft and attractive.

Emperor Jin'an looked down at her busy around him, until the bowl of soup was served in front of his eyes.

"Your Majesty, try it quickly." She smiled like a flower.

He felt a little dazed, and a little dazed.

The voice in my head said: "If I give you something to eat, I will give you something to eat, what do you want to see!"

"Noisy!"

Unexpectedly, he didn't control it properly, but actually said this with his mouth, Yaoniang's eyes showed shock, and Emperor Jin'an hurriedly took the soup bowl from her hand, and said softly: "Zhen, it's not about you."

It's not about her, there is no one else in the hall talking. Yaoniang looked back at the eunuchs standing beside her, and waved them off.

In order to make up for it, he finished the soup in one gulp and said, "It's delicious."

Only then did Yaoniang breathe a sigh of relief, took the bowl and put it on the dragon case, and sat on Emperor Jin'an's lap, reaching out and touching his forehead: "I was scared to death, I thought you were sick again .”

In the past few days, Emperor Jin'an made a shocking statement from time to time, which really made people worry.

"Don't say die!"

He subconsciously covered her lips with his fingers, how could she die, it's better to live like this forever.

Yaoniang smiled shyly, and stretched out her hand to grab his finger: "It's just a slip of the tongue, Your Majesty doesn't need to take it seriously." As she spoke, she leaned into Emperor Jin'an's arms, her little hand still held his index finger and put it in her palm dawdling.

The two of them are in such an intimate posture, she is sitting on his lap, leaning delicately on his chest, that charming hibiscus face and alluring petal lips all tempt him to absorb .

Emperor Jin'an approached unconsciously, ignoring the roar that had exploded in his head.

I still remember that back then he liked to eat her little mouth the most, it felt as if it had been smeared with honey, and every time she made her cry and say that her mouth hurts and her skin was broken.

He wanted to taste whether her little mouth was still as delicious as he remembered. Sure enough, he also ate it, and the two of them entwined their lips and teeth, exploring, sucking, licking and biting, rolling the pink and tender tip of their big tongue...

"Well… "

Suddenly, Emperor Jin'an felt a pain in his head, like being pricked by a needle.

He furrowed his brows inadvertently, and then parted ways into that dark space.

"You are not allowed to touch her! Ha, this method really works!"

Emperor Jin'an didn't speak, and felt that since this person was trapped in it, he had been making a lot of noise.

"You are always old. Even if you are me, you are already old. She is not yours, but mine. Don't make a mistake."

He frowned slightly, and coughed lightly: "I'm just perfunctory for her, she's already suspicious, it's not like you don't know."

Sitting there cross-legged, Emperor Jin'an felt sour, astringent, bitter and sweet in his heart. The sour thing is that the other party took her body and made some intimacy with her; the bitter thing is that I tried my best, but I can't do anything; the sweet thing is that the two are really the closest, and she will suspect this fake.

All kinds of thoughts were chaotic for a while, and there was no words.

The gray-haired Emperor Jin'an looked at himself at this age, and realized that his behavior was a bit shameless, so he comforted him: "I promised you that I would not touch her until I thought of leaving here. But you should know that if you I don’t want to cause extra problems, some appeasement is inevitable.”

After a pause, he said again: "I can see that the two of you are harmonious, and you are also harmonious and happy in bed. There must be a lot of them every day. Now I have been rejecting her. If there is no necessary comfort, She must be thinking a lot, wondering if I have a new love."

Of course the young Emperor Jin'an knew this. Recently, Yaoniang went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation very frequently, worrying that he was alone, so why not have suspicions.

All kinds of words, all kinds of complexities, all turned into one sentence: "Don't go too far!"

"Naturally." While agreeing, in fact, the complexity in his heart is not less than that of the other party.

"You'd better find a way to leave as soon as possible. You'd better not lie to me. Otherwise, even if you are me, I will let you die without a place to bury you!" Between the words, the young Emperor Jin'an revealed the cruelty in his eyes. cruel.

"Of course." He nodded and left.

Emperor Jin'an was left alone, still chattering from time to time, but his eyes were hidden.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he just knew that the current situation cannot be controlled by others, so he came up with a strategy of delay. If he can find a way, even if he is him, he will not be soft with his heart. pity…

No, he had to find a way to get out.

And Emperor Jin'an, who went out, didn't know what the older Emperor Jin'an thought. The two of them were of the same type, they were never gentlemen, and they never liked to entrust their own destiny to others.

He was just pretending not to know what the other person was thinking, after all, it was his credit that she was doing well now.

And he...