A young man with a soft figure, deep but unusually bright eyes, and those slightly cool but sweet lips... But when Nangong Qian woke up, he was stunned for a while, looking at the wet pants under him, but the pandemonium was stunned. The red cheeks made him unable to help but recall the feeling in his dream.
This is the first time he has had a wet dream, and the object is the Prince Shang who he misses day and night. He had to admit that the feeling in the dream made him feel that it would be fine even if he died. He hadn't contacted the heroine for so many years, but he didn't know why in the dream just now when he said that the Prince of Shang was under him, he Prince Shang dreamed of becoming a woman.
Nangongqian did not invite the servants in the mansion, but changed his pants by himself. After a long time, he did not feel sleepy and recalled the beauty of the dream. Even if the dream was very vague, it was all the feeling of the prince. Although the former Nangongqian was a But the prince has never been close to women, and he doesn't even have a common room for princes. He used to think that he might be alone in this life. If he wants to be an heir, his sister can let her children inherit when she has a child. Everything about himself, but now he really wants to have a home, and the most important thing is that there is a young man named Shang Wuxin at home.
"Haha." Nangongqian covered his eyes and laughed, he thought he really loved Prince Shang miserably. Since returning to China, he has been arranging everything to numb himself with busyness, just for fear that he will miss him as soon as he stops. Thinking that his sister is still in the Prince's Mansion, he can go to the Prince's Mansion whenever he has the chance. But he had to deal with Nangongguo's affairs. He didn't want to bring trouble to Prince Shang like last time.
The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Nangong Qian didn't care about his illness. After all, the palace of Prince Qian was all his henchmen, but when he heard the footsteps, Nangong Qian felt that something was wrong, because the footsteps of the people who came came did not have any martial arts, and it was more important. The only thing was that the footsteps were too soft and not the kind of footsteps a man should have.
Nangongqian suddenly sat up and looked at the person who came in. There was a night pearl in the room, so Nangongqian could clearly see that the person was a woman. This woman had a beautiful appearance, big eyes and a nose, skin that was better than snow, and black hair like a Mo, with a slender figure, indescribably soft and delicate, was walking gracefully towards Nangong Qian.
The woman sitting on the bed, King Qian, was a little excited. She always knew about King Qian. No, it should be said that no one in Nangong knew about this handsome and powerful King Qian, but she did not expect that she would have this opportunity to serve King Qian.
Although a woman is still a virgin, she has been taught some things long ago. After the age of sixteen, a woman will have a special nanny to teach some things about men and women, so that she can go to her husband's house to win the love and favor of her husband's family. , this woman is no exception. When she saw the clothes and trousers under the bed in the room, the woman understood for a moment and her face turned red. The traces on the trousers were so obvious that the woman knew that even if King Qian was not a woman, he was a man in need. Even if he is not a concubine but a concubine, he has served King Qian well by himself.
"Get out!" Nangongqian looked at the woman with a very uncomfortable expression. When he was still thinking of Prince Shang and reminiscing about his sweet dreams, he entered a woman who made him disgusting. Why didn't Nangongqian not angry.
The woman was a little scared when she saw King Qian's angry appearance, but she walked forward bravely. She said shyly but boldly, "King Qian is brave and unparalleled, and the little girl admires it. Now the little girl is willing to serve King Qian." The pants thrown by Nangong Qian on the ground.
Nangong Qian's expression did not change, and he glanced at the woman up and down, "Is it like you who wants to climb on this king's bed? This king is in a good mood today, get out of this king and pretend this has never happened!" Nangong Qian did not lie He was in a really good mood because of the things in the dream. Even if he didn't really linger with Prince Shang, but the feeling in the dream was still there, he also felt that he would have the opportunity to sleep with Prince Shang on the same bed, and put Prince Shang in the same bed. Under the pressure, even if he woke up and knew that they were both men, he did not have any shame or give up.
But the woman did not move away, and the closer she got to Nangong Qian, she was almost close to Nangong Qian's big bed, and the woman's eyes squinted at Nangong Qian with enchanting eyes, the naked temptation could still be heard in the middle of the night. The woman's kick.
"Distant!" Nangongqian shouted to his subordinates outside, "Dispose of it!"
A word of disposal means that the woman's future life will come to an abrupt end, and the distant place did not give the woman a chance to resist, so the dark guard took the woman out of the room to deal with it, while the distant place passed the woman in the room. The carpet was replaced. When I saw that the pants that King Qian had changed were unnatural for a moment in the distance, I originally thought that my prince had no desires, but it turned out that the prince was just a man, but why didn't he want this woman.
"Speak! What's the matter!" Nangong Qian was a little angry when he looked at his subordinates in the distance, and some of those secret guards and some people from Prince Qian's mansion were kneeling outside the room, and everyone was afraid to look up. After so many years, they have also Knowing that King Qian was really angry.
There were no women in Nangongqian's mansion, and even the servants were servants, so he never thought that there would be women in his room and it was still midnight. If these secret guards didn't know it was impossible, then there would be A good explanation is that these subordinates are well informed.
In the distance is one of Nangongqian's closest subordinates, he knelt there and thought about it before saying, "My lord is now twenty-four years old, and my subordinates once thought that the lord did not think about women, so there is no concubine to serve in the mansion. , but recently the subordinates found that the prince seems to be moved, so he found a clean woman for the prince, no need to marry back to the mansion, just a maid!"
Maybe Nangongqian doesn't know it himself, but he has been following Nangongqian's side from a distance. It is obvious that the prince will be a little dazed when he is not busy these days. It is obvious that he is in love with a woman, but the identity of the prince is not at all. You can't give a sincere heart, so the distant hope to find a woman for the prince to try it out, so that he can know the taste of a woman and forget the person in the prince's mind.
"I don't even know this king's private affairs, you all care so much!" Nangongqian knew the thoughts of his subordinates outside even if he was in the room, "This king will leave his words here today, this king already has someone in his heart, and in this life She has to be, no woman will be touched by this king, and if someone else does such a thing, they don't have to stay by this king's side!"
Everyone kneeling outside the room was a little surprised. They all knew how King Qian was. King Qian was cold-hearted and ruthless, whether it was towards men or women, but now King Qian pretended to be someone who cared so much. It's a bad thing, but everyone knows that if he really finds a woman for King Qian in the future, I am afraid that King Qian will not care about the love for so many years.
"Go get the punishment yourself!" Nangong Qian said mercilessly.
And after watching his subordinates leave, Nangongqian didn't feel sleepy anymore, got up and put on a piece of clothes and walked to the window to look in the direction of Shangguo. His heart was full of the figure of that young man. Nangongqian was really afraid of himself. When I see Prince Shang again, will I be tortured mad by this thought
- And at this time, in the palace of the prince of the capital of the Kingdom of Shang....
Han Xuanhao, wearing a red robe, was lying on the bed and kept flipping through the book in his hand. He read it very seriously. From time to time, the tips of his ears would turn red due to the content of the book he was reading. Become a little shy.
Shang Wuxin couldn't sleep at night, and Ye Yizhe had already left the Prince's Mansion to deal with matters. Besides Han Xuanhao, she really couldn't find anyone in this mansion to accompany her to appreciate the moon, but when she entered Han Xuanhao's house When he was in the room, Shang Wuxin had the urge to run.
Shang Wuxin stood at the door of the room, either going out or entering, because at this time she clearly looked at the lazy red figure lying on the bed, the man in the thin red robe was lying on his side casually, His jet-black hair was scattered messily to cover his face, and a large white but sturdy chest was exposed from the open front of his shirt. Looking down along the tight waistline, he could see his straight and slender legs in full view. Both feet are extremely delicate, and at this moment, the toes like jade beads are slightly bent, revealing an inexplicable charm.
Shang Wuxin always knew that Han Xuanhao was beautiful, but the urge to make women feel ashamed of her beauty was the first time Shang Wuxin felt this way. And she didn't expect that Han Xuanhao would dress so coquettishly, if her concentration was close to her, she would really rush to do something.
Just when Shang Wuxin felt that he should leave, he heard Han Xuanhao's voice before he moved.
"What's the matter with the prince coming to find Xuan Hao so late?" Han Xuanhao's voice sounded in the room, and the unique voice that pretended to be soft seemed to scratch people's hearts, so that Shang Wuxin's footsteps would not stop. Stopped knowing why.
Han Xuanhao was secretly happy when he saw the prince who stopped in his tracks. In fact, he knew just now that someone had entered his courtyard and also knew that it was the prince, so he took off his coat as fast as he could. Qingliang is to seduce the prince. Although the prince was not successfully seduced, he obviously still felt the surprise in the prince's eyes.
Shang Wuxin looked away, and turned back to a cold boy again, "Ben Gong wanted to look for you to admire the moon, how could I know you were dressed like this!" He would make himself happy from time to time, and he would take care of many trivial matters by his side, making Shang Wuxin forget that Han Xuanhao was a killer many times.
"It's not necessary to enjoy the moon in the cool weather outside, but as friends, we can still have a few drinks!" Han Xuanhao said with a smile, not giving the prince a chance to refuse at all, he wore the clothes of the sassy bag and put the wine glasses and other things It was placed on the bed, but luckily his bed was big enough so it wasn't crowded.
Shang Wuxin wanted to refuse, but was pulled into bed by Han Xuanhao without a trace, thinking that he really couldn't sleep, so he sat on the bed and ate pastries face to face.
Han Xuanhao poured a glass of sake for the prince. Seeing that the prince was just eating cakes and not drinking, he asked curiously, "Why don't you drink a glass!" Men, there are a few who don't like alcohol. Although they don't drink too much, they usually don't drink. I like to have a drink whenever I do.
"You need to stay sober, don't drink!" Shang Wuxin said with a smile, no matter how hard her life was, she didn't dare to touch alcohol, just because she was afraid that she would reveal her murderous intentions after drinking, and she was even more afraid that she would die when she was drunk. If you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan.
Han Xuanhao felt distressed when he heard it. Those long and narrow eyes looked at the boy sitting on a bed. The boy was dressed in black, carved with pink and jade, extremely delicate, and the faint smile on the corner of her lips. I mean, so handsome. The boy who should be spoiled like this has lived so hard. At this time, Han Xuanhao felt that in the future, he would let this boy drink when he wanted to drink, and if he wanted to be angry, he would be angry, and do what she wanted, and that would be fine.