That emperor wants to gay me

Jun Zifeng's words undoubtedly touched Zuo Anming's heart.

The two stalemate, Zuo Anming also stopped struggling, seeing Zuo Anming's movements, Jun Zifeng smiled and said

"Why? Was it confirmed by me?"

Zuo Anming's cheeks were covered with a layer of blush in the dark room, and he became a little angry from embarrassment: "You must be a big-headed ghost, are you sleeping or not?"

Looking at the paper-thin-skinned Zuo Anming, Jun Zifeng obediently crawled to Zuo Anming's side, then hugged Zuo Anming, and whispered in his ear: "I'm used to having you by my side, without you , I couldn’t sleep. Zuo Anming didn’t expect Jun Zifeng to say that, he was slightly taken aback, Zuo Anming said in a weak mosquito voice, “I’m also Jun Zifeng, just smiled and said nothing.

Needless to say, he also naturally knew that Zuo Anming was shy, but it was good, at least when he lowered his figure, Zuo Anming would tell his true thoughts.

Maybe. This is love.

One person lowered his figure, and the other softly complained.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Su Sheng, who got up early, came to help Zuo Anming clean the room as usual, with a sad face, "Master, you have been away for a whole month, I asked the housekeeper, you have not even sent a letter, could it be that you have forgotten?" Susu, have you forgotten our Zuo Xiangfu?"

When Su Sheng finished muttering and walked to the bed, he froze in place.

There was someone on the bed!Who is so bold?

With a bang, the broom in Su Sheng's hand fell directly to the ground.

He quietly entered the body, then bent down, and only then could he see the man's back clearly.Su Sheng was shocked, "Did I have hallucinations because of the young master?"

Then, Su Sheng rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then took a closer look, the figure was still there.

Not a dream!

It's true, his young master is back!

Su Sheng was so excited that he hugged Zuo Anming who was sleeping soundly, with tears in his eyes, "Master, you are finally back.

In a daze, Zuo Anming felt that someone was hugging him, and then said inarticulately: "

Gentleman, don't make trouble, I will sleep for a while, and you can play on your own. "

Master, I am Susu!

Zuo Anming touched Su Sheng's face back and forth with his hand, then frowned slightly, this... outline

.. not like it?Why is it still wet?

Opening his eyes, Zuo Anming's pupils reflected a large enlarged version of Su Sheng!

What the hell is going on? ?

Zuo Anming regained consciousness instantly, "Susu, why are you here?"

"Woooooo~ Young master, you are finally back, Susu misses you so much."

"Stop, stop, stop! Shut up!" A big old man was crying, what's the point?

Su Sheng had a last moment, sobbing continuously.

"When did you come in?" Zuo Anming looked at Su Sheng and asked.

"I-I came in just now, and when I saw someone on the bed, I thought it was... Then I took a closer look, and it turned out to be the young master, so, I..." Before he finished speaking, Su Sheng realized his gaffe, He hurriedly stood up straight and stepped aside.

"Ah~young~young master, I didn't do it on purpose, I just~ I was so excited just now." Su Sheng was a little at a loss.

Zuo Anming waved his hands, looked at Su Sheng at last and said, "Susu, what nonsense did I just say?"

Su Sheng was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: It is true that he was talking nonsense, and he also called the current saint by his name directly, which is disrespectful.

"No, no, master, nothing was said."

Zuo Anming breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Su Sheng: "Go fetch water for me, I have to get up and wash up, Su Sheng responded, and then retreated.

Hearing the sound of the door being confinement, Zuo Anming patted the bed unwillingly, "Gentleman Feng, how dare you!"

Damn, you didn't speak before you left, which made me almost lose my composure.

After muttering, Zuo Anming rubbed his palm again, "Ten, too much force, it still hurts."

When Zuo Anming got dressed, Su Sheng also fetched water and came back, "Master, it's time to wash up."

After washing up, Zuo Anming came to the front hall.

On the table, the breakfast was ready, and when he got in, Zuo Anming saw a lot of boxes in the hall, he was slightly taken aback, Zuo Anming asked: "Father, what are you doing?"

Prime Minister Zuo stroked his beard, then glanced at Zuo Anming, and then slowly said: "This is a reward from the emperor for you from all civil and military officials."

In the early court today, someone mentioned the matter of the Northern Wilderness, and then Jun Zifeng told them about the relationship between the Northern Wilderness and the Xiongnu.

After the matter was over, all the ministers praised Zuo Anming for a while, which greatly increased Zuo Xiang's face, and he laughed from ear to ear.

Mrs. Zuo Xiang pulled Zuo Anming to sit down, and then told Zuo Anming the ins and outs of the matter.

After taking a sip of the porridge, Zuo Anming said disapprovingly, "So it's like this, I thought it was something."

But Zuo Anming didn't notice Zuo Xiang's expression now, he glanced at Zuo Anming faintly, and then said: "An'er, you and the emperor..."

Although Zuo Anming was shocked, he still said with a smirk: "The two of us? We are both fine, what's the matter?"

Zuo Xiang let out a sigh of relief, not knowing what to say, but in the end Mrs. Zuo Xiang couldn't stand it any longer, and said: "Your father said just now that someone would take this opportunity and fan the flames for the emperor to accept the empress!"

With a bang, the spoon in Zuo Anming's hand fell directly to the ground.

Na. After? ! taoqiajiao

He... Didn't he say that he would never let him go for the rest of his life?

Is this all a lie to him?

Almost instantly, Zuo Anming's tears rolled down from his eyes.

Quiet.

At this moment, deathly silence.

I don't know how long it took, Prime Minister Zuo broke the long-lost silence, "The emperor rejected them all, but I think this kind of thing will happen again in a few days."

Zuo Anming didn't speak, Mrs. Zuo Xiang poked Zuo Xiang, and raised her eyebrows to warn: You are fine, what are you talking about with An'er?

Zuo Xiang looked innocent, in his opinion, he would know about this matter sooner or later, it was only a long time, Zuo Anming's voice was surprisingly calm, "Father and mother, take your time, I'm full.

Mrs. Zuo Xiang was just about to say something, but was stopped by Mr. Zuo, watching Zuo Anming leave the hall, Mrs. Zuo Xiang said: "Why are you dragging me?"

"Let him be quiet.

To be honest, although it is not common to have broken sleeves in Nanning, no one taboos about it. There are many young masters of famous noble families who occasionally marry into the family, and they are not wives, but young men.After all, these people can't continue the incense to others, so how can they be wives.After leaving the hall, a gust of autumn wind blew, Zuo Anming shivered from the cold.

It will be winter soon, right?

Zuo Anming looked at the bitter leaves on the branches, swaying, it seemed that if there was another gust of wind, they would be blown away, would he and Jun Zifeng do the same?

why?

Why, he finally accepted the gentleman's style, is it over like this?

He is not willing!

He returned to his small courtyard in a daze, and sat under the gazebo like that, his originally clear eyes had been eroded by tears, his face was expressionless, and he looked extremely lonely and helpless.

For a long time, Zuo Anming felt that there was something on his arm, but he didn't even look at it, so Zuo Anming said, "Susu, take it away, and leave me alone."

Gentleman: I... do I look like it?

For a long while, Zuo Anming didn't see any movement, and then he raised his hand and patted off the cloak that Jun Zifeng put on him.

Shaking his head helplessly, the gentlemanly style draped over Zuo Anming's shoulders again, and then sat side by side with him, looking at Zuo Anming with some amusement, "What? Who made my little An'er angry?"

Such as the mellow voice of the aging old wine class, blowing into Zuo Anming's ears.

Only then did Zuo Anming come back to his senses, he turned his head, looked at Jun Zifeng's handsome face, and finally kissed him directly.

Gentleman's Style: What's the situation?Happiness comes quickly, like a tornado.

Jun Zifeng was at a loss for a moment, and then he knew the reason in the blink of an eye.

Soon, this kiss was again dominated by a gentleman.

Zuo Anming nestled in Jun Zifeng's arms with flushed cheeks, closed his eyes, felt his temperature, smelled his scent, and listened to his heartbeat.

Jun Zifeng was also surprisingly quiet and did not speak.

It wasn't until he felt that Zuo Anming had vented enough that he said, "How is it? Are you done venting?"

?Are you happy? "

Zuo Anming doesn't know why, why Junzifeng spoils him like this, there is no lower limit, no matter what he does, Junzifeng agrees, and no matter what he does, Junzifeng can always think of him at the first time.

He didn't want to end up with the gentleman like this, he wanted to be with him well, the kind for a lifetime.

"pharynx."

Gentleman Feng smiled and scratched the tip of Zuo Anming's nose, "Fool, don't worry, I said that I will recognize you in this life, a couple for a lifetime, don't worry about other things, just be my person obediently" gone."

For some reason, Zuo Anming felt that Jun Zifeng's words were very domineering and dragging.

Although the tone was gentle, it didn't sound like there was any sense of disobedience.

"Why don't you ask me what happened?"

"Fool, didn't I say it? If you want to say it, you can say it. If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I respect you.

A warm current flowed into Zuo Anming's heart through the contact between their bodies.

warm.

"My father said, some ministers tricked you into accepting the empress, what should you do?" Zuo Anming's voice was shallow, and there seemed to be a hint of crying in it.

He hugged Zuo Anming into his arms again, Jun Zifeng said: "My heart has already been occupied by others, so there is no need to think about it.

Zuo Anming frowned, "But Nanning has never had a male queen since the founding of the country, so how do you explain it to your people?"

"Rules are dead, people are alive, why should I break the rules?" Then Jun Zifeng let go of Zuo Anming and raised his jaw, raising his eyebrows lightly: "Why? Is someone unwilling to be my queen? "

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