Fragrance in the wind

Tossed and turned, she has been in a coma for several days.

When he woke up ignorantly, the feeling of headache became stronger, and he hummed softly between his lips and teeth. Out of the corner of his eye, he met Yin Zhe's eyes sweeping towards him. Those deep facial features were as cold as a god's. Irresistible majesty, their father is always so high above, Zizhou struggled to get up, lay down on the bed, touched his forehead to the ground, and bowed to the ground: "I see my father!"

Chunyu Feng stared at him coldly for a long time, got up silently, walked up to him and stood still, picked him up with his body, threw him on the floor, forced Zi Zhou under him, and grabbed his chin fiercely , It seems that I will not give up until I crush the person in my hand.

Zizhou's nostrils were hanging like gallbladder, panting with difficulty, begging softly: "...Zhou'er...it hurts...it hurts..."

Every time Zizhou shouted pain in such a tone, Chunyufeng's eyes would change from stinging to blurred, and he would stick to Zizhou's ear and slowly say: "Don't call my father, I am not your father in the first place! "

During the speech, Zizhou slowly closed his eyes, his lips were tightly blocked, and the hot tip of his tongue swept over him. He raised his chin and responded enthusiastically, but in his heart he was contemptuous that he repeatedly accepted-joyed under a man. , Dirty.

There is a golden beast on the sandalwood carving oyster case, and curling cigarettes are spit out from the mouth of the golden beast, mixing with the breath in the bedroom.

"Woo!" Zizhou cried out in pain, Chunyufeng took his lower lip and tore it, a burst of blood dripped on his face, Zizhou frowned, and caressed each other with trembling petite hands, every inch of skin that passed was emitting lust -see.

Being tossed so much by the other party, Chunyu Feng's breath was in a mess, and he finally let go of his lips, but he was reluctant to let go completely, and whispered lightly: "I told you that you are so despicable."

When Zizhou heard this, his eyes locked tightly on the other party: "Why? Why do you torture me like this?"

"Why?" Chunyufeng's eyes were sharp, but his lips curled up lazily: "You did it on purpose!"

Zizhou turned his head to look at the dark brown curtain half hanging on the bed frame, and said coldly, "Zhou'er doesn't understand what it means!"

Chun Yufeng licked his earlobe and said: "Your most beloved brother is in a critical period of poisoning, but you are in a coma. I have tried everything to wake you up, but you haven't..." After finishing speaking, Zizhou hurriedly interrupted: "Emperor... What's wrong with Brother Huang!"

"died!"

"What? Impossible! Impossible!" He pushed Chun Yufeng on him in a daze, "Zhou'er doesn't believe it!...Zhou'er doesn't believe it!"

Chunyufeng grabbed his hand, met his anxious eyes, and satirized: "Isn't this what you expected? You killed my princes again and again, but here Pretending to be a pitiful image, you make me sick!"

Zhou'er looked at Chunyufeng in astonishment, her lips were trembling, and Danfeng glanced at him coldly: "If you find it disgusting, you can stay away from me."

Unexpectedly, Chunyufeng was not only not annoyed when he heard this, but the ambiguity in his eyes was even deeper.

Only Chunyufeng understood that his Zhou'er was provoking, but he himself chose to do it, and he enjoyed it very much.When he watched with his own eyes, the thin figure of Zizhou, who was lonely and not very easy-going, raised a porcelain cup and drank "Chifensan" in front of him without any attachment, only then did he realize that if he didn't have Zhou'er together with him... The air also became thinner, and the unexplained jealousy at that time was violently stirring in the chest cavity.He actually started to be jealous of the prince, for a moment he didn't understand whether this jealousy was out of love or hatred, if it wasn't for years of forbearance, he might have drank Chifen together with Zizhou in public!

Chunyufeng sneered at himself in his heart, did he intend to die for love?

Until midnight.

"Zhou'er...Zhou'er, wake up! Wake up!" Chunyu Feng kept shaking Zizhou.

The two toxins collided in Zizhou's body, half of his body was hot, and the other half was cold.

Chunyufeng's heart suffocated for no reason, and he pressed his forehead against Zizhou's, muttering: "Zhouer...Zhouer...what should I do? Tell me what to do?"

I don't know how long it took, Zizhou's body in Chunyufeng's arms gradually stabilized, and he regained his consciousness a little bit, only to hear him muttering something in a daze, Chunyufeng leaned close to his lips, listened carefully, and waited After hearing it clearly, his breathing stopped suddenly, and he said: "Brother Huang...Zhou'er is sorry for you...Brother Huang, Zhou'er will never forget you!"

With a cold face, Chunyu Feng kicked Zizhou to the ground, rolled to the collapsed Zizhou, and woke up with a cold war, and found himself lying naked on the ground, with bruises and purple spots all over his body.

Zizhou raised his eyes to see the chilling gaze cast on him from the collapsed bed, subconsciously hugged himself tightly, and looked at him with disdain in his phoenix eyes: "If you don't like sharing the bed with your son, it's over." You can just leave, there is no need to do this!"

Chunyu Feng looked at the trembling jade body on the ground, the bruises were ferocious and alluring, his eyes gradually blurred again, under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips that made people think were curved, showing a series of expressions The change was full of cruelty, he got up and put on a nightgown casually, his brown and strong chest was looming, he picked up the treasure belt and slowly came to Zizhou, raised his chin suddenly, with a strange smile on his face: "How about I play a game with Zhou'er?"

Zi Zhou paled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Chunyufeng grabbed Zizhou's hand and tied it tightly with a precious belt.

Cold sweat dripped down Zizhou's face one by one, and he said weakly: "No! Zhou'er is wrong, Feng! Zhou'er is wrong, don't do this to Zhou'er!" I still remember the time Chunyu was angered by the death of the second emperor brother The wind, he was tortured for a whole night, until half a month later he didn't dare to touch the bed again.

Seeing Zizhou begging him so humbly, Chunyufeng softened his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Now I know I'm afraid. I didn't see how afraid you were when I killed my son. Do you know where you are wrong?"

"me"

"What's wrong?" Chunyu Feng asked again patiently.

"Zhou'er shouldn't contradict the wind!"

"There's more!" Chunyu Feng sneered and stroked Zizhou's head.

This posture made Zizhou feel that Chunyufeng was teasing a dog, and his self-esteem was troubled again. Zizhou's eyes flashed bitterly, and he lowered his head and said, "Zhouer shouldn't be thinking about the prince all the time!" Biting between the lines real.

Chunyufeng's face turned pale after hearing this, and the hands lying on Zizhou's head grabbed his hair, Zizhou screamed on his back, Chunyufeng pulled him to the table, picked him up from the ground, and threw him on the table On the ground, after this tossing, his already weak body could no longer hold on, and when his eyes went dark, he became unconscious.

For a long time, "Zhou'er! Zhou'er!" Chunyu Feng's lips were trembling, but Zi Zhou didn't respond. He hugged Zi Zhou in his arms and hugged him in fear, his heart clenched and shrunk in his chest.

Surrounded by incense in the bedroom, the unique quiet atmosphere at dawn is different at this moment. The courtiers and imperial physicians shuttle around the Qingluan Palace with anxiety on their faces. The usually deserted Qingluan Palace is now extremely lively.

After a while, the emperor ordered everyone to wait outside the door except for the imperial physician. Su Le and Su Mo, Zizhou's personal attendants, stood at the door stretching their necks and staring dryly.

In the bed collapsed, the imperial physicians took turns to feel the pulse, their complexions became more solemn as time went by, Chun Yufeng stood beside him and his body remained motionless, his facial features were like sculptures, only stern.

"Your Highness - the two poisons on your body have not dissolved each other, what's worse is that the two poisons have penetrated into the internal organs at the same time, Your Highness may not have much time!" Doctor Li said weakly while kneeling on the ground.

Chunyufeng stretched out his trembling arms and took Zizhou back into his arms. He regretted why he couldn't accommodate Zhou'er a little bit, why couldn't he be gentler. To prove his innocence, Zhou'er even dared to drink dick, why didn't he believe it? Zhou'er, perhaps Zhou'er was not responsible for the death of the prince, but who else?

"Your Majesty, don't worry! I heard that there is a Lingxiao Cave in Putuo Mountain. The owner of the cave is an old man with a long beard who is over a hundred years old. The world calls him the old man with a long beard. He has hundreds of apprentices. He is good at researching all kinds of voodoo to cure all kinds of poisons in the world." Imperial Physician Wang said tremblingly, lying at Chunyufeng's feet.

Chunyufeng looked at Zizhou, who was blue and purple in his arms, without the enchanting eyes of the phoenix, his facial features were as pure as a newborn baby, his nose no longer opened and closed slightly, his heart tightened, and he nodded and pressed his head against Zizhou. noticed that his breathing was weak, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "How far is it from the capital?"

"About three to five days' trip."

"Will he cure my emperor's son?" Chun Yufeng asked sadly.

"I can't guarantee that."

Chunyu Feng glanced coldly at Imperial Physician Wang, suppressed his anger and said, "Why?"

"The old man has a weird temper, and he often agrees to save people only on unreasonable conditions." Doctor Wang replied anxiously.

"Just like that?"

"I don't dare to lie to Your Majesty!" Said the doctor Wang and kowtowed again.

"That's easy to say, no matter what the conditions are, as long as Zhou'er wakes up, I will agree." Chun Yufeng hugged Zizhou's thin body even tighter.