I, the fox clan, Arita!

In the 27th year of Yong'an, the emperor died, and the prince Yuan Tianrui succeeded to the throne.

In the early morning of the Yuan Dynasty, Rong was promoted to the third son of the emperor and named King An.His biological mother, Concubine An, canonized as Concubine Shu.

This year, Yuan Chuchen.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, all civil and military officials asked to play for the crown prince.

The eldest prince has a disability, and has faded out of people's sight these years. Now the most hopeful contender for the crown prince is the second prince Yuan Chuxu, born to Concubine De, and the third prince, Yuan Chuchen, born to Concubine Shu. In addition, There is also the tenth prince under the queen's knee, but the tenth prince is too young, only five years old.

The ministers were arguing all day long about Lichang or Lidi, and the new emperor was so annoyed that he simply put aside the matter of establishing the prince and let the ministers stand in line, while the emperor watched from the other side.

Today is Yuan Chuchen's birthday. Several of his brothers celebrated his birthday in a royal courtyard and drank a lot of wine.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Chuchen returned to his Prince An's Mansion reeking of alcohol.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw the person who made his heart beat faster and he thought about it day and night.

Wei Qianlan wore a flowing blue brocade robe, leaning on the bed, with one leg bent and the other straight, holding a book in her hand, resting her elbow on the bent leg, her eyes drooping , eyes casually fell on the page.

The lines of his side face were almost perfect, under the warm yellow candlelight, a head of silver hair poured down like a galaxy, and he was not as beautiful as a mortal.

His elder brother Lan is certainly not a mortal.

It is the fox fairy, his god.

Wei Qianlan noticed the movement at the door, raised her head and smiled faintly: "You're back? Come and drink sober soup."

At that moment, Yuan Chuchen heard the sound of landslides and landslides in his heart.

He was head over heels for this man.

He wants to get him!

"What's wrong?" Wei Qianlan raised her eyebrows when she saw her little brother standing still in front of the door, "Drinking too much?"

Yuan Chuchen's exquisite face was originally flushed from drinking alcohol, but now even his neck was red.

He stood where he was, with watery eyes in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Brother Lan, I...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Wei Qianlan frowned, and walked over quickly, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

He touched Yuan Chuchen's forehead, and the temperature was abnormally high.

Yuan Chuchen hugged Wei Qianlan's waist, rubbed against him softly, exhaled hot air, and pulled his collar with one hand, "I'm so hot...so thirsty, am I sick? Someone called the imperial doctor to come..."

Wei Qianlan hugged him horizontally, and the coldness in his eyes flashed, which was clearly the manifestation of being drugged to enhance the fun.

Someone framed his younger brother in Qing's life, if he were to find out who did it, he would never let that person go!

"Don't worry," Wei Qianlan comforted in a calm voice, "I'll take you to take a cold bath."

There was already prepared cold water in the bathtub, and when Yuan Chuchen came back, he asked the servants to bring hot water. Now there is no need to bring hot water, just soak in it directly.

"Brother Lan..." Yuan Chuchen's forehead was covered with thin sweat, he hugged Wei Qianlan's neck tightly, his heart sank, he raised his head and kissed the side of his neck, crying in his voice, begging, "I No, Brother Lan, please help me... help me, okay?"

Take a cold shower?

How can that be!

He did not hesitate to take the aphrodisiac by himself, and sent himself to Brother Lan's arms. He vowed to become Brother Lan's man tonight, and he would never allow failure!

Wei Qianlan stopped, looked down at the person in her arms with complicated eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Yuan Chuchen couldn't control himself, he couldn't stop dawdling on Wei Qianlan, he just felt dizzy in his head, longing for the person in front of him to make his heart ache.

Yuan Chuchen's fiery lips pressed against Wei Qianlan's. He desperately wanted to get more, but because of his inexperience, he was at a loss and could only rub his lips together.

Wei Qianlan's eyes suddenly deepened, and he spit out a few words: "Don't regret it."

He turned around abruptly, carried Yuan Chuchen to the bed, put him on the bed, leaned over and pressed him, and kissed him hard on the lips.

When being entered, Yuan Chuchen's tears couldn't help falling down.

This is the best present for his birthday.

He had waited too long for this day.

He didn't want to close his eyes, and kept them open all the time, staring obsessively at the man on his body.

The corners of Lan's eyes and brows were dyed with the color of lust, which was so beautiful that it made people sink.

As long as he thinks that Brother Lan's appearance is because of himself, Yuan Chuchen trembles from the tip of his toes to the hair, and climbs to the top uncontrollably.

He would never let anyone in this world see Brother Lan like this.

Brother Lan belongs to him alone.

In the morning of the next day, Yuan Chuchen struggled to open his eyes, feeling sore all over his body.

Before he was fully awake, his face turned red.

His consciousness was always clear last night, and he clearly remembered how Brother Lan penetrated him fiercely, and put him in various shameful poses...

The corners of Yuan Chuchen's lips couldn't stop turning up, and she covered her face with her hands.

"Now you know how to be shy?" Wei Qianlan came over with a bowl of porridge, sat on the edge of the bed, helped Yuan Chuchen up, let him lean in her arms, and fed him the porridge, "It's better to eat some liquid food recently .How does your body feel? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Yuan Chuchen shook his head vigorously.

He didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere, the pain on his body was not painful at all, and he couldn't be happier than now.

Brother Lan belongs to him!

Yuan Chuchen ate a mouthful of porridge with Wei Qianlan's hand, and then he seemed to remember something, and asked seriously, "Brother Lan, will you..."

I didn't know when I wasn't talking, but when I spoke, Yuan Chuchen felt that his throat was uncomfortable and his voice was hoarse.

But he still insisted on finishing the sentence: "You... will be responsible for me?"

"It's too late to regret it now," Wei Qianlan said earnestly like never before, "Being my man, you will not be able to marry a wife and have children in the future, even if you ascend to the throne. Are you sure?"

Yuan Chuchen nodded.

Heirs are not important to him at all, as long as he has Brother Lan.

Wei Qianlan laughed, lifted Yuan Chuchen's chin, and rewarded him with a kiss.

"Can you still remember who poured you the wine last night?" Wei Qianlan asked him about being drugged.

Yuan Chuchen frowned slightly, shook his head in distress, and said, "Too many people gave me a toast last night, so I don't remember."

"Forget it, I'll check it out," Wei Qianlan rubbed Yuan Chuchen's head, and said in a gentle voice, "Be careful when you're outside alone in the future."

Yuan Chuchen obediently agreed.

No one drugged him at all, so of course Wei Qianlan couldn't find out.

In the end, he vented his anger on the second prince, Yuan Chuxu, and he really cheated him.

……

King An refused to get married.

The emperor has never registered a prince again, and the ministers in the court are divided into several factions, each supporting their favorite prince.

The 20-year-old An Wang is showing his excellence day by day, but he still has no concubine, and there is no side concubine or concubine in his mansion.

Many princes and ministers in the court wanted to send their daughters to Prince An's mansion, and they even fought openly and secretly for the position of Princess An in private.

If King An sits on that throne in the future, their daughter will be the queen!They will become the head of the country and the uncle of the country, that is a great honor!Not to mention the various benefits that a queen may bring in the family.

But King An never revealed the news that he wanted to get married, and the ministers naturally did not dare to say the right and wrong of a prince casually. After a long time, everyone got used to King An being single.

Another ten years later, the emperor's decree ordered An Wang to succeed to the throne. After succeeding to the throne, he must get married immediately.

On the night of his ascension to the throne, Yuan Chuchen rode on Wei Qianlan's waist emotionally. When the love was strong, he couldn't help asking: "Do you love me? Brother Lan."

Wei Qianlan smiled without saying a word, but her movements became more ferocious.

Although Yuan Chuchen felt regretful, he didn't ask any more questions.

After that, the new emperor dared the world to marry a male queen.

Naturally, the ministers in the court opposed it one after another, and some stubborn old ministers even hit their heads against the pillars when they were in court.

The still unbelievably handsome emperor tossed his robe sleeves and said angrily: "Yes, if you don't let me marry the person I like, then don't marry."

He said that if he didn't want to marry, he didn't want anyone. The queen position was vacant, and there was not a single concubine in the harem.

The ministers thought that the weak-looking emperor had a gentle personality, but they didn't expect that he was a vicious wolf at all.

Someone saw a silver-haired man wantonly entering and leaving the emperor's bedroom. He couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, but the flamboyant silver hair was engraved in his heart.

Intimidated by the emperor's iron-blooded wrists, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty dared not speak out, and there were rumors among the people that there were demon foxes that would harm the country.

Another courtier wanted to use the emperor's lack of heirs to make a fuss. Yuan Chuchen turned his head and picked a few sons of a suitable age from several younger brothers' sons to enter the palace and raise them as princes.

He also told the ministers that whoever performed well among these children in the future would be qualified to be the crown prince.

As a result, the attention of the ministers was immediately diverted, and they were busy inquiring about the character and character of the princes, to see who had more potential, and to make plans early.

……

Many years later, Yuan Chuchen wrote the final touch on his will, sent away his personal guardian, left the palace alone, and rode to his imperial mausoleum.

In the double coffin in the emperor's mausoleum, there is a person lying at the moment. The person's eyes are closed, and his silver hair has lost its luster.

Yuan Chuchen stepped into the coffin, stretched out his hand to tuck up a strand of the other's hair, and kissed him affectionately on the lips, then lay down beside him, held his hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Brother Lan, you have to wait for me," Yuan Chuchen murmured, "You haven't answered me yet, it doesn't matter if you love me or not, one life is not enough, you want to understand, we still have the next life, the next life, I won't let you escape."