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With his hands raised high, Cong Sheng was pressed to the ground by Wanqi Zichu, with his just-taken-off robe beneath him.
"Ha~" Cong Sheng looked at the Prime Minister above his body with a sneer, his eyes full of coldness and ridicule.
The carriage not far away was still shaking, and the ambiguous rough breathing and creaking of the carriage could be heard clearly.
Cong Sheng's eyes were cold, and he felt indescribably sad. Fortunately, he had been moved by this man before, but now it seemed that it was simply not worth it.
It was raining lightly in the sky, and the rain was cold. Cong Sheng's body was very hot. The cold rain could not relieve the heat on his body at all. Thin and dense beads of sweat kept falling. If you carefully count the various gems on the ground, there are seven in total. color.
Prime Minister Wan Qi looked at Cong Sheng, and the rain wet his hair. His eyes were very hot when he looked at Cong Sheng. The tiny water droplets on his eyelashes made his eyes look deep and passionate, and so did the danger and domineering hidden in them. Sexy and attractive, but the only person who saw this beautiful scene had no intention to pay attention to all this at this time. Cong Sheng was only filled with sadness and hurt.
Facing Cong Sheng's indifferent expression, Wanqi Zichu's eyes flashed with struggle. His whole body was tense like a fully drawn bow, and the muscle lines on his back showed graceful and powerful curves because of the wet clothes. As long as Cong Sheng reaches out and hugs her, he can feel his favorite touch, but at this time, he puts his hands by his side, clenching them into fists, restraining the surge from inside his body.
He would never lose to his desire. Cong Sheng lay indifferently, motionless.
"Why can you talk softly to others, but you are so wary of me, but refuse to give me a chance?" Wanqi Zichu gently moved away the wet curls sticking to Cong Sheng's cheeks, and gently touched the corners of Cong Sheng's lips. He kissed me softly and said, "I won't accept your rejection, but obviously you're not ready to give me the answer I'm expecting. Who did you give your heart to?"
After saying that, Wanqi Zichu took off the last piece of clothing from Cong Sheng, "Even if you hate me and can't get your heart, I still want your body."
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the two people sitting on the ground were already soaked to the skin. Cong Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the blurry sky. Finally, he glanced at the Prime Minister, who seemed to have a desolate and desperate expression, and felt a little bit in his heart. eccentric.
It was clear that he was the one about to be fucked, so why was this person in more pain than him
Is he just going to give in? No, Cong Sheng doesn’t recognize it.
"I can't escape no matter what, so can I choose to make myself more comfortable? You are not particular, but I don't want my first time to be rolling in the mud."
Cong Sheng said lightly. Just by listening to his tone, you couldn't tell that he was enduring the devouring numbness inside his body at this time. Wanqi Zichu paused when he heard the words, then stood up and put his robe on Cong Sheng, picked him up, looked in a certain direction, and ran with all his strength using Qinggong.
Cong Sheng lay obediently in Wanqi Zichu's arms, his eyes lowered so that no one could see his expression clearly.
Soon the Prime Minister found a cave, put Cong Sheng aside and sat down. Wanqi Zichu took a deep look at Cong Sheng and turned around to observe the scene in the cave, then walked towards the weeds piled aside.
The breath behind him suddenly disappeared. Wanqi Zichu did not look back. He still walked towards the weeds, leaned over to pick them up, then turned around and placed them next to where the man was sitting before, and lit the weeds on fire. Wan Qi Zichu's face was half-dark under the firelight, and only the crazy smile at the corner of his mouth made people shudder.
Where is Cong Sheng, who was saved by the transfer scroll again
It no longer rained, but there was still no sun. Cong Sheng couldn't help but feel a little moved when she looked at the steaming bath in front of her, filled with flower petals.
Don't worry about the medicine in his body. Cong Sheng has already taken out the antidote from the space. Cong Sheng had thought about escaping into the space before, but there is a drawback to the space. You will be in the same place when you come out. Cong Sheng didn't dare to take this risk. What if the Prime Minister stayed where he was and waited for him
Moreover, he cannot go in when he is in physical contact with the Prime Minister, because he will bring people in. Only one person has entered his space.
When Cong Sheng was thinking about where he was, a steady sound of footsteps came. The second before Cong Sheng wanted to hide in the space, he saw the wine bottles placed by the pool and suddenly changed his attention. That color, that Only one person in the world can use this pattern.
He walked towards the back of the screen. Although it was easy to be discovered there, what Cong Sheng wanted was to be discovered.
A young man in casual clothes walked in. Cong Sheng hid behind the screen and looked at the bright yellow shoes on the man's feet and smiled.
The person who came was the emperor of this country. Cong Sheng did this just to attract the emperor's attention. Even if Wanqi Zichu insulted him like this, he would never make it easy for him.
In terms of strength, he is no match for Wanqi Zichu, but in terms of power, he can work hard to achieve it.
Looking at the young emperor who had stripped off his clothes to only his underwear, Cong Sheng moved his fingers slightly, and then exclaimed softly.
"who?"
There was no panic in the emperor's voice. He looked behind the screen, where there was a shadowy and beautiful figure. His Majesty the Emperor felt his heart move. A voice told him that this person is very special and you cannot hurt him.
"Come out and let me see you."
Then he saw a beautiful woman wearing only single clothes walking out shyly, her eyes like a frightened little rabbit suddenly penetrated into his heart.
Three days later, His Majesty the Emperor returned to the palace from the palace with a stunning beauty, who was first given the title of Imperial Concubine.
It is said that for this beauty, His Majesty has appointed a concubine, two concubines, several nobles are always around, and even the queen is banned.
From then on, the emperor favored only one person among the three thousand in his concubine, and never entered other people's palaces. It is said that if the imperial concubine had not dissuaded him, his majesty would have even prepared to depose the empress and make this person his queen.
The imperial concubine who won the emperor's heart was said to be so beautiful that even women couldn't help but admire her. The ladies in the harem were all trying to get into the imperial concubine's palace to work and get closer to the beauty. Some.
His Majesty the Emperor was very jealous and punished many palace officials. Of course, there were also people who hated the imperial concubine who suddenly appeared. Those people were also demoted and imprisoned by His Majesty.
Another sensational thing is that when the Prime Minister was impeached for dozens of serious crimes, His Majesty was shocked and heartbroken and sent the Prime Minister's family to the sky prison.
Cong Sheng, who learned the news, was feeding the fish in the imperial garden. He only smiled meaningfully when he learned the news. He knew that the prison could not hold that person, but it would be good to let Cong Sheng vent his anger.
The palace is a good place to brush up your favorability, especially the concubines. Now Cong Sheng has renovated herself from the inside out.
Even the tears and sweat beads were corrected. Although it was a bit more expensive, Cong Sheng didn't like to have gems falling all over the floor as soon as he sweated.
The most important thing is that he can't stand being fought over for his Xiang~~ It's too shameful. Although after getting rid of this special thing about him, Cong Sheng is a little uncomfortable with it.
Turning poop into gold is pretty cool~~
But none of this is the point. The point is that Cong Sheng has found the person he has been looking for for a long time. Although the results surprised him.
After he finished a certain plastic surgery on his body, he accidentally thought of the Prime Minister, and then found that familiar feeling in his heart.
Only then will he understand why he can't find the person, and also understand that the person has already appeared. But Cong Sheng did not leave the palace immediately to find someone. He still remembered the harm that person caused him, although he didn't know that person was him at the time.
It's no wonder that he fell in love with that person. It turned out that this was the only one who made him fall in love easily from the beginning to the end. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so sad that day. He only gets sad because he cares about her, and he cares because he puts his feelings into it.
"Let's go to the prison."
Clapping her hands, Cong Sheng thought it was time to gloat and see what the person's expression would be like when she found out that he was the beloved imperial concubine.
Because he was so favored, it was easy to get to the cell where the Prime Minister was imprisoned.
Just seeing the dejected and exhausted Prime Minister in the cell, Cong Sheng couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.
The cell was very dirty. The Prime Minister was still wearing a green shirt. He didn't seem to be injured, but he had lost a lot of weight. He looked very haggard and his eyes were a little dull. When Cong Sheng arrived, he was looking at the corner of the cell in a trance.
"Let me have a chat with this person alone, and then go down."
The man turned his head suddenly when he heard Cong Sheng's voice. The force was so strong that one doubted whether he would break his neck. The Prime Minister looked at Cong Sheng in surprise, and then after seeing Cong Sheng's clothes clearly, his pupils shrank, and his uncontrollable murderous aura made his hair stop moving. But soon he lowered his shoulders and looked at Cong Sheng with some dejection, "So you are in the palace, no wonder I can't find you anywhere."
"Do you regret what you did that day?" Cong Sheng said lightly.
"No," Prime Minister Wan Qi stood there and looked at Cong Sheng, as if he wanted to step forward but didn't dare. Such a look made Cong Sheng narrow his eyes.
"I only regret why I didn't do it that day. The person you love is the emperor? It's good not to get your heart but to get your person."
Cong Sheng laughed angrily at Prime Minister Wan Qi's words, but couldn't help but feel soft.
"No, the person I love is not him." Cong Sheng sighed. He obviously came to teach this man a lesson, but he still softened up.
"You can obviously escape, why do you stay in the prison and suffer such humiliation?"
Wan Qi Zichu looked at Cong Sheng greedily, his eyes as peaceful and tolerant as ever, and what remained unchanged was the deep affection in them.
"You hate me, I can't find you, what fun would there be in this world without you?"
"...I don't hate you." Cong Sheng was silent, "If I think I have many ways to kill you, there is no need to choose this meaningless one."
After saying that, Cong Sheng turned and left without looking at the man's eyes that suddenly lit up. I didn't see that man's triumphant look when his trick was successful.
One day later, the prime minister escaped from prison and his whereabouts were unknown.
The man appeared in a place no one expected.
"You came."
"Have you been waiting for a long time? I'll take you away." This time I will never give you a chance to escape. You are mine and no one can take you away.
"Oh, if I didn't want to, no one can force me." Fool, if I didn't do it willingly, how could you be forgiven so quickly
When the imperial concubine died, the emperor was in great mourning and insisted on being named queen.
"Huh, Queen? If I had known better, I shouldn't have let him go." Someone said dissatisfied.
Cong Sheng looked at the jealous former prime minister and felt helpless, "I have nothing to do with him. If it weren't for that... you still don't believe me? I've explained it to you countless times."
"I'm in a bad mood, so...you have to make it up to me...stay with me until dawn tonight."
"Go away, it's only noon."