Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 213: Holy Monk 12

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In the first year of Hu'an, Chengguang Emperor Zheng Yuanfeng ascended the throne, enshrined Dacheng Emperor Zheng Kaiping as the Supreme Emperor, and appointed the Lotus Sage Monk as the national monk, and set up a lotus Buddha hall in the side hall of Zichen Hall to worship. It is a trend for the sons of aristocratic families to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to pretend to be lay disciples.

In the bedroom of the Zichen Palace, the palace servants stood with their heads bowed, and the bright yellow bed was indistinct, but it was not only the figure of Emperor Chengguang, there seemed to be two people rolling and intertwined, the hanging curtains rippling and sliding like water waves, and the soft crying continued The news poured into the ears of the palace people.

Suddenly there was a dying cry from inside the tent, the faces of the palace people turned red slightly, it was already summer, even though ice was used in the dormitory, sweat was still dripping from their foreheads.

A moment later, the naked Chengguang Emperor Zheng Yuanfeng walked out of the bed, grabbed the brocade robe and put it on casually, sat cross-legged on the couch, casually said to the palace people: "Prepare water for a bath."

The palace people responded and retreated one by one.

Zheng Yuanfeng turned around and opened the curtain, smiled at Le Tian who was lying on the couch panting slightly: "Lianu, take your time, I can wait for you."

Le Tian's face was blushing, eyes filled with tears, and his red and swollen lips trembled after being bitten by Zheng Yuanfeng: "Aman, help me..."

"Are you begging me again?" Zheng Yuanfeng hooked Le Tian's chin, and Le Tian had consciously opened his lips to welcome Zheng Yuanfeng's kiss. Zheng Yuanfeng smiled lightly, leaned over to suck his small lips, and said in a low voice, "You I really don't know if my temperament is rigid or soft."

Ever since Zheng Yuanfeng 'raised' the Buddha beads for a while, he fell in love with using the beads to make the person in front of him cry. This is how the cry came.

After the indulgence, the beads remained.

Le Tian's whole body was exhausted, so he could only beg Zheng Yuanfeng for help with teary eyes. It was okay to keep the beads at night, but he couldn't even get out of bed if he really wore them for a whole day during the day.

As Zheng Yuanfeng's fingers slowly hooked the beads, Le Tian trembled every time he pulled out a piece of them. The lotus fragrance in the tent was soaring, Zheng Yuanfeng put the extracted beads on his hand, leaned over and kissed Le Tian's lips, Le Tian held Vaguely said: "No, no more..."

"Liannu, you're flooding the golden mountains... still say no?" Zheng Yuanfeng's burning lips slowly moved towards Le Tian's ear, and he gently kissed his thin earlobe. With a sound, both hands habitually clung to Zheng Yuanfeng's shoulders.

The palace people were all ready in the bath, but the emperor didn't come for a long time, so they didn't feel surprised, they just waited in embarrassment and fear.

About half an hour later, the emperor finally came, wearing a brocade robe, holding a petite figure in his arms, covering his head with the bright yellow dragon robe, and said in a cold tone: "Everyone step down."

The palace people retreated in trepidation, pretending not to know who the fragrance was overflowing from Zheng Yuanfeng's arms.

After Zheng Yuanfeng cleaned up Lotian, he went up to the court in high spirits, and told the palace servants to watch Letian eat. Now that he has been recuperated, Lotian has gradually started to eat meat. Zheng Yuanfeng made him adapt to the meat as if he was adapting to medicine jade. Hair grows again on the head, and now it is only a short stubble, like fluff.

The only thing left is the robes.

There are always tables for breakfast, exuding a delicious smell.

The palace servants were serving the meal. Although the person in front of him was wearing a monk's robe, he was far from the holy and dignified appearance a few months ago. His eyebrows and eyes were charming and seductive. He looked at the table full of meat food calmly, with a embarrassed look on his face. For a long time without moving.

"Holy Monk... This Qingfeng rice only contains milk, which is considered a little meat." The palace man reminded him in a low voice, and he could only do his best to make the Holy Monk not too hard to bear.

Le Tian, who had difficulty choosing, gave Gongren a grateful look, thanking his sister, I really want to eat every dish, and I don’t know where to order it.

The palace man blushed slightly, and took half a step back a little later.

After breakfast, Lotte began to 'chant scriptures', ah no, watch porn.

Every time Le Tian sat there with his eyes closed and his lips moving, he was watching a movie with the system.

If anyone can read the slight trembling of his lips, they will know that what he is saying is, "Fuck, awesome, this pose... Tsk tsk, have fun, try it with Xiaoman tonight." '

System: ... Anyway, most of it is mosaic, and it gets used to it just by looking at it. It feels like watching a pixel animation hahahaha.

After Le Tian watched a movie, Zheng Yuanfeng had almost finished his morning court. On the way back to the Zichen Hall, Zheng Yuanfeng's face was always gloomy. He was twisting a Buddhist bead in his sleeve to barely suppress the anger in his heart. When he returned to the hall, he saw Le Tian sitting cross-legged With his eyes closed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, he looked peaceful and serene, and Zheng Yuanfeng couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

A finger slid across the face, Le Tian opened his eyes, "Ah Man."

Zheng Yuanfeng rolled up the Buddhist beads on his wrist, sat beside him, kicked his boots onto the couch, and sat cross-legged, "Which volume are you reading?"

Lotte: Avalokitesvara sits on a lotus.

Le Tian looked at him quietly, "You are unhappy."

"Liannu, you can always easily see through my thoughts..." Zheng Yuanfeng pulled Le Tian, half-embracing him in his arms, slowly rubbing his chin on his forehead, "Actually, I don't want to be an emperor at all."

Le Tian: "There are many helpless things in the world."

Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his eyes, "Do I count as your helplessness?"

Le Tian said slowly: "It doesn't count."

Zheng Yuanfeng stroked his newly grown half an inch of hair with one hand, and said in a low voice: "Then what am I?"

Le Tian blinked his eyes, looked embarrassed, and frowned slightly, looking like he was thinking seriously.

During the short period of his silence, Zheng Yuanfeng's heart slowly rose.

Le Tian said slowly: "You are Ah Man."

This answer will not make Zheng Yuanfeng feel pain, nor will it make him feel happy. It is the same as Le Tian's attitude towards him. It is neither high nor low. .”

Zheng Yuanfeng bowed his head and kissed Le Tian's lips, and said loudly: "Let's accompany Ah Man to review the papers."

In Le Tian's eyes, Zheng Yuanfeng's throne is easy to come by, but in fact, Zheng Yuanfeng is a prince with half the blood of a barbarian. Not only does it take time and effort to win this throne, but it is even more difficult to maintain.

Every day in the court, there are countless cases arising from the infighting between officials. Zheng Yuanfeng got annoyed after reading those papers, and threw them aside impatiently. There were also a lot of papers urging him to fill the harem.

Zheng Yuanfeng was about to throw it impatiently, but he raised his hand but put it down again, and handed it to Le Tian who was sitting on the side, "Lianu, help me as a staff officer?"

Le Tian glanced at the content on the booklet, his eyes swept across the list, and his expression suddenly sank slightly.

Seeing his face change, Zheng Yuanfeng was suddenly overjoyed, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Le Tian pointed to 'Pan Shu', the daughter of a Hanlin scholar on the list, "This is my fiancée."

Now it was Zheng Yuanfeng's turn to change his face in an instant, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are a monk, where did you get your fiancée!"

Le Tian: ... I am a monk, don't I still have Lao Gong

Le Tian said calmly: "I have a special destiny, and I need an earthly marriage contract to tie it down, otherwise I will reach bliss early."

Zheng Yuanfeng patted the table and said, "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

Le Tian gave him a curious look, "Monks don't tell lies."

Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know much about Le Tian's past, only now did he find out that he still had a marriage contract, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say, Le Tian's innocent face made Zheng Yuanfeng even have nowhere to vent his anger, He said angrily, "Have you met her?"

Le Tian nodded, "I saw it once when I was young."

Zheng Yuanfeng: "Have you ever thought about marrying her?"

Le Tian shook his head, "I'm going to reach the bliss one day, and the marriage contract with her is just to help me survive in the world, it has no real meaning."

Having said that, Zheng Yuanfeng was still angry, his heart was on fire, and he couldn't even read the book anymore, he pulled Le Tian to sit on his lap, stared at Le Tian with blue eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Then you and I, don't you? Meaningless?"

"Of course not," Le Tian said calmly, "I'll save you."

Zheng Yuanfeng: "I don't want to hear this."

Le Tian wondered: "Then what do you want to hear?"

Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know what he wanted to hear, or he didn't know what other words that would please him other than 'Amitabha Buddha' and 'I'll save you' from Le Tian's mouth.

Zheng Yuanfeng leaned on his chest wearily, and said in a low voice: "Sounds good, brother, come and listen."

Le Tian: "..." Xiao Man, you're thinking about farting.

Zheng Yuanfeng tightened his waist, "Call."

The corners of Le Tian's lips twitched, "... good brother." Little idiot.

The corners of Zheng Yuanfeng's lips curled up, but his expression was not very happy, and he said with a sigh: "Do you know what I think about you..."

Le Tian heard it, and said calmly: "I know."

Zheng Yuanfeng raised his head suddenly, and looked at Le Tian with bright eyes, with a little hope in his eyes, "What do you know?"

Le Tian looked calm, "Aman is a man's love to me."

There is a little distance in understanding, but it's about the same. Zheng Yuanfeng is still very happy. He thought that Le Tian didn't understand anything, but he still understands... Zheng Yuanfeng took Le Tian's face and kissed him heavily, and said joyfully: "Liannu, you are really a smart person."

Le Tian was unmoved, put his palms together and recited a Buddha's mantra, "All afflictions arise from delusion, Ah Man should let go."

Zheng Yuanfeng was not happy for a while, but the enthusiasm in his heart was extinguished immediately, his expression gradually became ugly, "Lianu, you know that I love you, so you only have these words to say to me?"

Le Tian looked down at him quietly, opened his lips and said slowly: "Cultivate precepts, tranquility and wisdom diligently, eliminate greed, hatred and ignorance, and the appearance is no more than beauty and bones, there is nothing to miss."

Zheng Yuanfeng's heart became colder by Le Tian's quiet words, and the corner of his lips curled up into a sneer, "When Lianu's long legs dangled around my waist this morning, the cry was extremely sweet, and I was so happy that I was about to go to heaven. For Liannu, there is nothing to miss?"

"The momentary quickness of the body is just an illusory place," Le Tian clasped his palms together, looked up at the void and said, "The spiritual detachment is the real Tao."

System: ... What about your mother...

Zheng Yuanfeng was enraged, he swept his palm over the papers of the imperial case, pressed the person on top of the case, and said angrily: "I want to see whether the happiness I gave you is illusory or real."

Letian has already adapted to the bed with Zheng Yuanfeng, Zheng Yuanfeng didn't need much effort to get into the alley, the place where he had just been pampered in the morning was slippery and warm, as soon as he entered the alley, it felt as if he had been bitten Want to move quickly.

Zheng Yuanfeng deliberately tortured Letian, and slowly ran over the place that would make him tremble the most, but he only tasted it a little bit, making Letian unhappy.

Not long after, Le Tian trembled all over, tears flowed down his eyes slowly, biting his lip and groaning unbearably.

Zheng Yuanfeng caressed his soft short hair lightly with his big palm. At this time, it seemed that even the hair was touched, and Le Tian couldn't help but let out an 'ah'.

"Zhen Lang..." Zheng Yuanfeng came in and out slowly, his movements were so slow that people couldn't help it, Zheng Yuanfeng sneered, "Pianu, you said this is illusory, why are your waists still swinging so enchantingly?"

Le Tian grasped the case with both hands, turned his face, his eyes were red, his lips trembled and said: "Aman... please forgive me..."

"You told me to spare you in the past, but you always told me to stop, is it the same this time?" Zheng Yuanfeng deliberately stopped there, leaning over and looking at Letian with a wicked face.

Le Tian blinked, his nose was already red, and whispered: "No."

Zheng Yuanfeng coaxed in a low voice: "What is that?"

The fragrance of lotus is gradually spreading, and it penetrates into the tip of Zheng Yuanfeng's nose. Zheng Yuanfeng can't bear it anymore. He just wants to teach the person in front of him a lesson. When he was about to give up the questioning, Le Tian gently closed his eyes and said in a low voice. : "You want me... Ah Man..."