Quick travel: Qing Leng host is forced to have sex with crazy criticizing wall-dong

In the end, Yin Zihang chose to ride with Lu Mingze.

Compare the black faces of the other two.

Lu Mingze, who was holding his sweetheart in his arms, was simply elated, and the gloom of many days was gone.

The horse jolted on the road, and the fragrant and soft person in his arms leaned lazily in his arms.

If it were in the past, no matter how excited he was, his body would not be able to respond.

But this time, it was slightly different.

Yin Zihang also felt it.

He blushed with embarrassment and moved his hips uncomfortably.

"Ninth Prince, don't move..."

Lu Mingze's voice was filled with forbearance and hoarseness, and he panted slightly in warning.

"You, why are you... so bad~~"

Yin Zihang complained sweetly, but her body leaned closer and closer to his arms.

Lu Mingze was more excited than anyone else.

While excited, it also aroused his dissatisfaction with Jiang Ye.

I had already guessed that the guy didn't care enough to treat him.

He nursed his body back to health for half a year, but with little effect.

But the people at Miracle Medical Valley only treated him for just one week, and they had already achieved such remarkable results!

The person closest to Yin Zihang now is Jiang Ye.

This person cannot be kept!

His eyes narrowed dangerously, and Lu Mingze had murderous intentions towards Jiang Ye.

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The original owner rarely goes out because of his disability.

He was not allowed to participate in past celebrations and sacrifices because he was disliked.

So this is Shuangyu's first time going to Zixiao Palace, and it's also his first time traveling far away.

Perhaps his mood was too complicated, so he spoke slowly as he was taciturn.

"This is Gu's first time traveling far away..."

There was no expectation or excitement in his tone, but rather a sense of loneliness.

Lin Xiu's heart tightened, and his hand holding the reins tightened a little, silently comforting him in this way, allowing him to speak quietly.

“When I was a child, I didn’t have enough to eat and didn’t have enough clothes to wear. My biggest wish was to have a full meal...

Later, I realized that human desires are endless. When I was an orphan, I just wanted to have enough food and clothing. But after my wish came true, I also expected more.

I once envied birds and looked forward to the day when I could grow wings, fly out of the palace, and go to a wider world... instead of being a helpless caged bird..."

"So, is this what you want now?"

Lin Xiu frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

He was a little hesitant whether his choice was the right one.

Perhaps it would be best for him to take him out of the palace and live a carefree life?

"That's all in the past. My current wish is for peace and prosperity for the country and the people."

Shuangyu chuckled and shook his head, saying firmly.

"Why?"

Lin Xiu asked confused.

Although he is a prince, his situation is more miserable than anyone else.

He was forced to become a puppet and was despised by thousands of people because of his disability.

Even if he eventually became emperor, even if he died serving the people wholeheartedly, they would not remember his goodness.

Just because he has Hu ancestry, just because he is a cripple!

He knew that he would not die well in this life, so why did he still want to be a good emperor?

"Because Gu doesn't want to have victims like Gu and General Yan appear again."

Shuangyu lowered his head, his tone choked with sobs.

"Your Highness is still as kind as ever..."

Lin Xiu sighed softly, his eyes looking more complex than ever before.

The Yan family ended up like this because of their foolish loyalty.

Therefore, he never had a sense of belonging to this country or its people.

He didn't care at all whether Lin State existed or perished.

Starting the deployment early is just to prove that the Yin family is not the only one in the world.

Such noble sentiments as repaying evil with kindness will never appear in him.

A sense of belonging?

Lin Xiu released the reins with one hand and gently touched Shuang Yu's heart.

"What are you doing?"

Shuangyu was puzzled.

The latter said nothing, feeling his weak heartbeat, his thin lips raised slightly.

It's not his heartbeat, but it's better than his heartbeat.

It was as if the most important missing part of the body had finally been completed.

This is probably a sense of belonging!

"Does Your Highness believe in Buddhism?"

Lin Xiu asked lazily.

Shuangyu shook his head hesitantly.

"Your Highness is so smart. It's useless to believe in these fictitious gods. They won't help you realize your wishes. If you believe in them, you might as well believe in slaves, right?"

The latter let out a seductive chuckle, his chest vibrated slightly, and Shuangyu's heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.

"You're such a talker, you're the one I don't believe the most!"

There was a blush on his cheeks, and his tone was full of shyness.

"Let me stay with you, time will tell!"

Lin Xiu placed a gentle kiss on the back of his head, his tone was more solemn and determined than ever before.

He... wanted to get into his heart.

Be the only one.

While chatting, the two of them left the city gate.

Soon, the other four people caught up, and the group gathered at the city gate.

It is different from the bustling capital city.

Floods in the south of the Yangtze River are becoming increasingly serious, and their impact has even extended to the capital.

Refugees fleeing famine can be seen everywhere on the outskirts of the city.

These refugees were not allowed into the city.

They could only survive by begging around town.

The weather is hot, and these refugees gather together in twos and threes.

Some are begging along the road.

Some were sitting on the ground holding their children, looking numbly at the brightly dressed people passing by them one by one.

Not far away, there were even soldiers driving away refugees who wanted to beg for money from them.

Lu Mingze's face darkened on the spot.

"Knowing that Your Highness is going to travel today, why didn't you clean up in advance?"

He coldly questioned the guard responsible for guarding the city gate.

The guard also expressed his sorrow and said with a mournful face: "Looking back at Jiu Qiansui, it's not that I'm humble and don't clean up, but that the number of refugees has increased dramatically in recent days. We don't have enough manpower to expel them..."

"A bunch of losers, take the token and quickly go to the East Factory to dispatch the Jin Yiwei!"

Lu Mingze took out the token and wanted to hand it to the guard.

"Eunuch Lu, wait a minute! These refugees are really pitiful. Don't drive them away. If you do a good deed every day, you will be blessed. So be it, my palace has been built, and I will ask the butler to give out porridge at the door. Just do good deeds and accumulate merit!"

Yin Zihang hurriedly spoke to stop him.

In modern society, he knows the importance of people's hearts.

Isn't this moment the best time for him to win the hearts of the people!

"Nine thousand years old, King Xing, Aye, Lin secret guard, can you lend me the money you have? Although I have brought money, it should not be enough..."

He spoke with some embarrassment, his eyes full of worry.

Several people immediately guessed what he was going to do.

Although they had some words, they would never undermine him in front of outsiders and handed him the money bag very cooperatively.

Only Lin Xiu didn't blink an eye, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

"Lin Anwei?"

Yin Zihang spoke in confusion.

"The slave's money is reserved for His Highness, not for charity."

The latter refused with a smile on his face.

"But your Highness can have enough food, clothing, and plenty of meat and fish! But they are all starving to death!"

Yin Zihang retorted with red eyes, and glanced at Shuang Yu who said nothing with resentful eyes.

Shuangyu frowned slightly and shook his head, his tone a little solemn: "It is better to teach someone how to fish than to accept someone else's fish..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party shouted in disbelief: "Brother Prince, they are all your subjects, don't you have any sympathy?!"