The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

second world 5

[Emperor Yanqing said: I heard that Hua Yutang, the third son of Hua Ting, was loyal and pure, and Shunde was intelligent.Hongji Quanqian, Dezhen Muyi, I am soothed, Huating died early in his prime, and I pity him for losing his father at a young age, and I specially order him to enter the palace to comfort his pain of losing his father. 】In August of the ninth year of Yongji, Renyin official road

The night is as dark as water, the darkness rolls out a dull color, there is no moonlight in the high sky, only a few stars shining indifferently in the distance.

A straight bluestone road stretches silently into the distance.It seems to have a faint blue halo in the night.

To the north of the official road is the Suzaku Gate. After entering the Suzaku Gate, there is a side gate to the west. From the side gate to the north is the center of the dynasty - Yanqing Palace.

A few lights in the palace in the distance loomed in the darkness, flickering on and off, making the official road more and more quiet and empty.

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence, and the hasty steps rubbed against the bluestone slabs to make small and broken sounds. A small sedan chair with green curtains carried by four people appeared in the night and rushed northward in a hurry .

A rustling whisper sounded by Suzaku's door, and then there was a sound of metal knocking on chains and the opening and closing of the door hinge.

In the vast night, the green curtained sedan chair and the sound of hurried footsteps gradually faded away.

There was silence on the official road.

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Conrad Palace

The night was getting darker and darker, and the Qiande Palace had already lighted the lamps. A young eunuch with a white face and beardless tiptoed into the hall, lightly lifted the green gauze lampshade, made the candle flame brighter, and then turned it down softly. Back outside the hall.

Under the dim candlelight, a man was seriously flipping through the memorial. He was not wearing a bright yellow gown with wide sleeves, but a bright yellow cardigan. Due to the heat of the summer night, his snow-white obscene clothes It is very thin and sticks tightly to the body, outlining the texture of the chest.

The emperor is just standing, it is the prime of life.His black and slender brows were slightly frowned, and his brows were majestic and majestic. The flickering candlelight cast a shadow on his deserted face, and his face, which was somewhat similar to Leng Chen, seemed to be covered in ice and snow.

The door of the palace opened and closed silently, an older eunuch stepped forward, whispered a few words in the emperor's ear, and then stood aside with respectful eyes closed.

After listening to the eunuch's words, the emperor stood up, adjusted the messy corners of his robe, and walked out.

The cold voice seemed to be filled with ice and snow that would not melt for a thousand years: "Go to Zhongcui Palace."

The eunuch's shrill voice came from outside the hall: "Let's drive—" The ending sound slowly disappeared with the well-proportioned husband's steps in the night.

Leng Yu sat in the chair, propping her cheeks with her hands.

Ever since he met Hua Yutang at the birthday banquet three months ago, that beautiful face has been appearing in front of his eyes. He is not a person with multiple desires, and he has never been interested in prostitution/children/sycophants/luck, but every time When he thinks of Hua Yutang, he can't help feeling extremely hot, and he really wants to press that young man's innocent white body under him and [beep——].Ever since I had this thought, even Concubine Jing, who I do love, couldn't arouse my passion/desire anymore.

Leng Yu's Adam's apple moved, and a deep flame ignited in his pitch-black pupils.

——Since you can’t let it go, just grab it.

But after a cup of tea, Zhongcui Palace will arrive. The glazed tiles are exquisite, and the cornices are steep and upturned. It is calm and low-key yet delicate and delicate, showing a royal air.

Leng Yu waved his hand, stopped the eunuch's announcement and the court ladies and guards' kneeling, and walked into the palace with a flick of his robe.

Among the few court ladies standing in front of the palace gate with lowered eyebrows, two obviously higher-ranking court ladies stepped forward and gently closed the palace gate.

Leng Yu, who stepped into the hall, looked at the newly decorated Zhongcui Palace. On the big red sandalwood carving case, there was a golden hanging Yi, and beside it hung four banners inlaid with chiseled silver ebony plaques, all of which were famous calligraphy. There is a gorgeous glazed cup under the banner, which can be seen at a glance that it has been carefully arranged.Leng Yu slowly walked into the inner room, and what came into view was a conspicuous big bed.

The wood is made of golden nan, and the exquisite bedposts hovering upwards are carved with chilong playing beads.Light-colored soft-smoke Luoqing gauze curtains hang down softly and layer upon layer.Jade pillows and silk quilts, layers of clouds and emerald green.

But the most striking thing was the terrified, tear-stained teenager on the bed.His head was full of blue hair flowing down because he was not restrained, winding out magnificent lines on the bed, his small face was as thin as paper because of fright, and it became more and more white and translucent like jade.Ice is the muscle, jade is the bone, and fragrance is the soul.The eyebrows are picturesque, smelting and fragrant, which makes people look and feel, and they don't know where they are going.

Leng Yu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he felt that the flame-like bath/fire almost engulfed him. He almost couldn't wait to step forward, and lifted Hua Yutang's sharp chin with one hand, his snow-like gaze was filled with aggressive flames. Hua Yutang faltered on his face.

"Please please me well."

Hua Yutang was full of tears, a charming smile suddenly appeared on his pitiful face, and he said softly: "Okay~"

The stunned emperor sensed a hint of danger and wanted to exercise his kung fu, but found that his internal force was condensed and his dantian was stagnant.Her body softened and she fell to the ground, Leng Yu's face was terrified, and her face tightened: "You are not Hua Yutang."

Hua Yutang pursed his lips and gave a shy smile with a childish face:

"Why am I not Hua Yutang?"

He licked his long and slender fingertips, lightly retracted his long and narrow eyeliner, and his thin, bright red lips outlined a sinister and dangerous smile in the darkness.

"Your attitude makes me very unhappy~ Whether it's that sedan chair or this concubine's palace." Hua Yutang frowned and frowned, with curled eyelashes drooping down, looking quite innocent and troubled.

"I don't like it. I'm not happy."

"So, you are responsible for making me happy~"

Hua Yutang frowned.

#拉灯#

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Worried ministers submitted hundreds of memorials, but nothing seemed to sink into the sea. Lord Hou crushed so many teacups, and the servants of the Hou Mansion felt as if they were mourning.I don't know how many times the porcelain and glass in Concubine Jing's house have been changed.The Empress Dowager's Ci Ning Palace was also shrouded in clouds. ——Since the emperor brought Huayutang into the palace, it has been a month since he went to court.

He had never even been out of the Zhongcui Palace, he just had fun with the first beauty every night in the Zhongcui Palace, and only the dishes and bath water that were delivered on time every day came in and out.

The whole country was heartbroken because of this former wise emperor, and they gritted their teeth at that enchantress who brought disaster to the country. ——The spring night is bitter, the day is high, and the king does not go to court early.It's a true portrayal of Emperor Yanqing's present, but it's not that he doesn't go to court early, but he doesn't go to court at all.

Inside the Palace

Zhou Baiyan squinted his eyes, his whole body exuded the feeling of laziness after the incident, and a hearty vent// vented his depression in this world.

He bent down and looked at the fainted emperor carefully, and saw that his slender and strong body was covered with bruises and bloody kiss/bite/finger marks/marks, his shapely and slender legs could hardly be closed, and his handsome and indifferent Her face was stained with tears, and her thin lips were bloody and bloody from being bitten miserably.Zhou Bai inserted his fingers into the emperor's warm/damp inside/inside/inside/stirred gently, and was satisfied to hear his subconscious muffled groans.

—Actually, this is exactly the same as the plot, isn’t it?It's all a month of upside down day and night singing and dancing.

It's just that it's been changed up and down.The corners of Zhou Bai's mouth curved deeper.

Now, it's time to meet the next plot.

——Concubine Jing, Empress Dowager, I hope you are ready.

Zhou Bai's smile became brighter and brighter, but without any warmth.

Royal Garden

The fresh flowers are fragrant and fragrant, and the weeping willows are swaying gently with the breeze by the lake. The lake surface is like a mirror, the water waves are like light, and the sky is blue and wild, reflecting and wandering.

A winding cobblestone path stretches around the shore of the lake, tender like a dream, sparkling like drunk.

Under the weeping willows by the lake, a young man in plain clothes curled up and leaned against the tree, buried his face in his arms, trembling and crying.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed and tapped the boy on the back of his neck lightly, then quickly squatted down and picked up the boy who had collapsed suddenly, and disappeared by the lake in a flash.

The surface of the lake is still rippling, and the clear water is wandering.

The author has something to say:

Recently, I was discussing the issue of gongshou with a good friend. The good friend said that I was shou QAQ, obviously I was gong! No matter how soft the QAQ stupid author is, he is still an attack!Little angels must believe me QAQ!

It is said that the content of this chapter originally wanted to let Emperor Yanqing get the lunch directly, but a little angel left a message wanting to see the emperor □□/crying, actually thinking about it is quite touching =v=, so I asked my friend whether it is better to kill the emperor or just do it How about the emperor?The good friend said without hesitation—good job, so I temporarily revised it. The computer at home was broken, so I typed this chapter word by word with my mobile phone. QwQ exhausted me.So I'm sorry for being late~ Also, is there any world that the little angels want to see?You can leave a message in the comments =v=

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