At night, all the palace people retreated, not daring to disturb the rest of the people in the room.
In the room, the candles were flickering, and there were crackling sounds from time to time. The dragon-head incense burner next to the pear wood bed slowly diffuses out of the dragon's nose one by one, adding a little more tranquility. The thick red tent had already been put down, blocking all sources of sight. People inside can't see the scene outside, and people outside can't see it either.
Dangdang just looked at it like this, everything was as usual.
But no one would have thought of the scene in the tent. The four corners of the bed frame are hung with red silk, and these red silk are wrapped around the hands and waist of a slender young man, making him unable to move, showing the most shameful movements to cater to the movements of the people behind him Can't resist.
The young man's complexion was as white and smooth as jade, but with this gorgeous red, he looked extremely white. Perhaps the movement of the person behind him was too violent, and a few groans leaked from his nose.
"Qin Lang, don't hold back. I want to hear you shout out. You know, I liked your voice." After speaking, Qin Yu gave Qin Qiaozhi a few hard pushes with bad intentions.
"Dream! Um.....don't...I beg you....let me go....." Unexpectedly, the people behind him started a new torture, and Qin Qiaozhi's words were all fragmented of.
"But your small mouth is still opening and closing, which is very similar to the crying mouth of a child who has not had enough milk. I must feed my Qin Lang, otherwise what will happen if you cry later? Do it? Right?" The incense burning in the censer outside quietly added the element of helping love, and with Qin Yu's admiration for Qin Qiaozhi's body, it seems that Qin Yuzhi will definitely not let Qin Qiaozhi go tonight up.
"Don't worry! I'll definitely feed you with dragon essence!" As if it wasn't enough, he slapped Qin Qiaozhi's white and tender butt a few times.
"Heh! The emperor who is admired by thousands of people, but he is such a licentious and stupid emperor who slept with his own nephew. Isn't it ridiculous to say it?" Qin Yu has long been used to Qin Qiaozhi treating him The cynicism and sarcasm are not as common as him, so the so-called revenge on him is better than torturing him severely.
"That's just the other side of me that everyone sees. In fact, I don't mind if they get to know me better." As he spoke, Qin Yu turned Qin Qiaozhi's face so that he could face him properly. "Or, let them see how I look when I fuck my nephew. Your body must be enviable, right?" He leaned over and sucked Qin Qiaozhi's neck.
"I remember, Ye Dasheng cares about you, right?"
"You... Do you want...? Uh..." Qin Qiaozhi shook his body. But Qin Yu didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence at all, and kept teasing him with all his strength. "I... um... with him... with him... .no... no... relationship... you... um... don't... feel free to blame people... "It took Qin Qiaozhi several times as long to finish what he usually said in a while.
"If he knows that the person he cares about the most is falling out with others at this moment, lying on the dragon bed with his legs wide open and being manipulated by others, what kind of mood will he feel?"
"Look, Qin Lang. The water in your place is flowing more and more." Qin Yu touched his crotch, and touched Qin Qiaozhi's cheek with his juice-stained hand.
Qin Qiaozhi's eyes had long lost their original brilliance, and he let him play with them. He had already become numb to hearing such words. Although his heart was still beating constantly, eager to prove that he was still alive in this world, but only he knew that he was no different from a dead person.
He has been dead since he was 14 years old.
When he treats everyone around him and the world with all the hope and enthusiasm in his heart, all he gets is a cold sword inserted into his body and the person he respected the most. Shame on him. He was dead, he was long dead.
Qin Qiaozhi, who exists in this world, is just a body, a dirty, rotten body.
Eyes open is despair, eyes closed is hell.
"Qin Lang, are you hurting yourself again?" As Qin Yu's lips kept moving towards Qin Qiaozhi's neck and arm, he saw several small wounds added to Qin Qiaozhi's arm. It's just a new scar, and it looks like it was done not long ago. At the thought of Qin Qiaozhi actually hurting himself, a surge of anger surged in Qin Yu's heart.
"Do you want me to tie your hands so that you won't hurt yourself like this? Don't you know that you scratched your own flesh in my heart? Don't try to anger me again! Huh? Did you hear that?" He turned Qin Qiaozhi's head forcibly, looked into his eyes and spoke.
"Are you going to be sad? Hehe... How can you be sad, a dignified monarch? Qin Yu, if you are really sad, why would you bully me like this? If you really love me, why don't you let me go? "Qin Qiao didn't believe that he would be sad a long time ago. The so-called gentleness is deceiving him, it is all fake!
Qin Yu hugged Qin Qiaozhi tightly, as if he was afraid that he would escape. Binding him with both arms, the trembling voice still betrayed his suppressed fear and anger: "No! You belong to me! You don't want to go anywhere! You can't go anywhere! You can only belong to me alone! Qin Lang...my Qin Lang...." It seemed that he would feel that Qin Qiaozhi belonged to him only when he entered Qin Qiaozhi's body. He can only perceive Qin Qiaozhi's existence in this way.
"Qin Yu... I hate you!" No one, no one really loves themselves. What everyone says is false, and everyone is false, false, false. Even I am a fake, I only hope that it is a dream, and when I wake up from the dream, I can go back to the past. Back to the time when I was most ignorant and ignorant... .
It's a pity that it's just a floating life and a dream.
"Yezhi!" Ye Dasheng, who was still asleep, suddenly yelled. He took a few breaths before waking up, and then heard the sound of the door opening. He thought it was Qin Qiaozhi who came: "Qin Zhi? Are you here?"
"Young Master! You finally woke up? It's already under the sun!" It turned out to be Ming Le. Ye Dasheng's face fell instantly. "Where's your master?"
"My master, I was called into the palace by the Holy Majesty last night, alas! I don't know if the master's food is good, so don't get sick again." Ming Le thought that every time Qin Qiaozhi came back from the palace, he would be in poor health. Started to feel sad again. I don't know what the master is doing now... ..
Ye Dasheng didn't think there was anything strange, even when he heard Ming Le say that he was not in good health every time he came back, he began to feel faintly worried.
He thought of what he did to Qin Qiaozhi yesterday, and all his wild thoughts some time ago were cleared away to see the blue sky. Now he can say with certainty that he fell in love with Qin Qiaozhi. Originally, I planned to wake up and see Qin Qiaozhi and express my heart to him, but unexpectedly, God's will tricks people.
"I was... carried back by Qiao Zhi yesterday?" He asked Ming Le cautiously, expectant and nervous. If it was really Qin Qiaozhi who personally helped him back, it would prove, prove that that person had him in his heart, right
It's good that Ming Le didn't listen, but when he heard him ask this sentence, he immediately became angry! "You're so embarrassed to mention it! Do you know how difficult it was for my master to get you back! You're lucky, you don't know anything when you're drunk! I've served you all night! You!... .. Humph!" I'm so angry that I can't find any words to call him.
it is true! It was Qiao Zhi who helped him back. Ye Dasheng heaved a sigh of relief when he got the answer he wanted in his heart, and the sweetness overflowing from his heart also appeared on his face.
Ming Le thought that Ye Dasheng was going to scold him, but he didn't hear a sound from the person on the bed for a long time. Just as he was about to say a few more words impatiently, he saw Ye Dasheng's silly smile. He was taken aback: "Hey, you... what's wrong with you?"
"It's all right! I'll tidy up. Please inform Prince Qin for me first. I'll pay a visit to his old man in a while." He began to put on his clothes. Ming Le put away her anger towards him for the time being, and obediently fetched a basin of warm water for Ye Dasheng to wash, and then went to inform the prince.
"See you, my lord! The junior Ye Dasheng inevitably slept a little bit today, so he came to pay his respects to your lord after a late hour. Please make amends."
Qin Bolang sipped his tea slowly, and just glanced at Ye Dasheng: "Forget it. Did you sleep well last night? Seeing that you were quite drunk, I asked Ming Le to give you some tranquilizing medicine."
Ye Dasheng also hurriedly laughed and said, "It's very good! I had no dreams last night. Thank you, Lord, for your concern." This is his future father-in-law, but he is very flattering.
"Well. If it's all right, Mr. Ye should go back to the mansion. Otherwise, if Prime Minister Ye becomes worried... and find out why this son is in my mansion, he will inevitably be misunderstood, right?"
"No, no, no! How dare you! I have already informed my father. I will definitely not cause trouble for the prince!"
Qin Bolang was quite satisfied with what Ye Dasheng did, so he nodded and said nothing more. Just about to leave, Ye Dasheng called to stop him.
"What else do you need?"
"I... I want to ask... 谳之...."
Before Ye Dasheng finished speaking, Qin Bolang raised his hand and interrupted him: "I know what you want to ask. You are asking where Qiao Zhi went? Didn't Ming Le tell you?"
Ye Dasheng immediately retorted in a slightly higher voice: "No! That's not what I want to ask!"
"what is that?"
"I...I....I want to say...." Seeing that Ye Dasheng couldn't hold back a word for a long time, Qin Bolang lost his patience, shook his sleeves and planned to leave.
"It's nothing important."
"I mean! Me!... I like Qiao Zhi!" Ye Dasheng said what he wanted to say in one breath.
He didn't intend to bury it in his heart at all, the first time he had someone he liked was to tell everyone loudly! This is Ye Dasheng's style.
The pro Braun on the side hadn't completely digested what Ye Dasheng just said, and pointed at Ye Dasheng and trembled, "What did you just... say? Tell me again?"
"I like Qin Qiaozhi! I like Qin Qiaozhi!" He said it twice because he was afraid that the old man would not be able to hear clearly. With the courage for the first time, the rest is to tell him to say it several times without fear.
"Inverse! You! You!" Qin Bolang still pointed at Ye Dasheng, he couldn't find any words to scold this bastard! "Since ancient times, men and women have always been a match made in heaven, you! What kind of words are you talking about! Doesn't it make people laugh when you say it?"
"Get out! Get out of here!" Picking up the teacup at hand, he threw it at Ye Dasheng angrily. Still puzzled, he grabbed his favorite white porcelain vase and threw it at Ye Dasheng as well.
Ye Dasheng didn't hide either. He knelt on the ground and let the porcelain hit him, and then bounced back to the ground. The moment the porcelain body touched the ground, it made a wonderful sound, splashing everywhere like water droplets. The next fragmented.
After Qin Bolang finished smashing, Ye Dasheng also got up slowly. There was never any persistence in his eyes. "What I say, you must take action! It doesn't matter if you don't accept it today, I will prove what I said in the future. Please take care of me, my lord. I am leaving." He just left in such a cool way, leaving behind him to kiss Braun People abuse themselves.
"Men with men? What are you talking about? Do you still want to violate the code of ethics?" Qin Bolang was still yelling from behind.
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