your country my king

Iam the only trustworthy for you

There was no choice but to let the flowers fall, and it seemed that Yan once returned.

Can't keep you, because you have people who want to follow.

Can't keep him because he has something to do.

Then me, what's left?

In the Mingyue Tower, the tall one sits and leans alone, and the wine enters the heart of sorrow, turning into tears of lovesickness.

- the mysterious brother

The bright moon is still there, the prosperity is still there, the breeze is blowing, the starting point is rippling, the water is rippling, and it sprinkles every inch of sorrow.

He was still leaning against the pavilion, and beside him was the Emperor.

Two people, one is like a green lotus in the water, and the other is like a red flower on the other side, but they are so harmonious, because in their bones, they are the same kind of people.

"Garth, do you want to watch the moon with me?" He smiled slightly, and the breeze stirred up his hair, floating in the night sky, covering half of the beauty's side face, and also covering his absent-mindedness.

"No, I'm waiting for someone." The azure eyes hid their color in the night sky, but the smile on his lips became more and more enchanting.

He didn't speak, but looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts were turning back and forth.

It seems that he has been in a passive situation since the meeting until now. It's really... not good.

Garth, what on earth do you want to do?

From before until now, he has known Garth's thinking, but the purpose has never been seen through. The only one who really understands Garth is his brother, right?

The cool breeze calmed his restlessness gradually, and the expression in his eyes returned to the calmness like water.

The emperor approached him, looked into his eyes carefully for a long time, and suddenly said with emotion: "You and him are really similar."

Because the emperor was inexplicable, he was speechless. He could only follow his heart and ask curiously: "Is it similar? What can you see from brother's eyes?"

"Gentleness, only gentleness, or... bottomless clarity? It seems that you have seen through it, but you haven't even grasped the fur?" Di answered his question very seriously, with a hint of helplessness in his smile, Strangeness flashed in his heart, God, it's really... so abnormal!

"What is your purpose?" His gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Di Shi with a somewhat dangerous aura.His intuition has never been wrong.

In the eyes of God, the reflection of others never appears, because an ocean can only give you clarity.

Di squinted his eyes, and revealed an unknown smile from a trace of blue, with an evil charm, Di's voice at this time was unusually pleasant, "You and him are really similar."

Very similar?

Feeling something was wrong, but he had no time to speak.

Like a romantic drama, the azure blue was magnified in front of his eyes, and the emperor kissed him.

His lips were covered with ice, his pupils constricted, but he couldn't struggle.

The emperor tightly grasped his hand, pressed him against the backrest, and pressed him hard on his body with an aggression, but without any emotion.

"Hmm..." With a muffled snort, the emperor didn't let go of him, his half-closed eyes were full of joy and excitement, the sweet smell spread from between the lips and teeth of the two, and the blood slid down the corners of the emperor's lips, sticking to it. touched his lips.

The cold touch was warmed by the blood, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"You guys, what are you doing?!"

There was an angry voice mixed with ice-coldness. Thinking of it, the emperor let him go, turned his head away, the corners of his lips curled up, and the arrogance was full of elegance and indifference: "As you can see."

Under the moonlight, the blood made the emperor's lips even redder, and his skin felt transparent even though it was pale. At this moment, there was a different kind of temptation.

The king's sight seemed to be able to freeze everything he saw, but the emperor was not affected at all, and bowed gracefully: "Then, I will take my leave first, my lord of the friendly country."

Youguo... Wang snorted coldly, and Di left with a smile on his face.

Panting slightly, he straightened up and looked at Wang with some confusion, his heart was in confusion.

Di gradually disappeared into the night, and Wang's icy eyes turned to him.

"Don't you want to say something? Let me explain what happened just now."

Wang's voice clearly echoed in the deserted night sky, and he closed his eyes.

What is he trying to say?What can he say?What else can he say?

Explanation is just a weak cover, cover... what can change?

"Believe me."

He opened his eyes, looked into Wang's icy eyes, and said word by word.

"Believe me."

Again, he just looked at Wang.

Seeing is believing, so he couldn't explain it, because no amount of explanations could cover up the truth after all.

So, "Please, trust me."

Therefore, I can only seek the trust of the king, trusting him to be loyal to the king forever.

Terrible silence, only shallow breathing, and Wang Jingjing's gaze.

He remembered that the emperor once said a word to him.

—It would be interesting to hand over the jurisdiction to a third party, wouldn't it?

It's really interesting, interesting to think, I wish I could kill you.

He didn't know whether his heartbeat had almost stopped or accelerated, he had no time to care about other things, he just looked straight into Wang's eyes.Believe me.

After a long time, the king spoke.

"You said, you swore to be loyal to me to the death." Wang's eyes softened a little, "So, I believe you."

That's right... After all, the king believed him.

Because, Wang is not a third party outside the game.

A familiar smile hung on his lips, and the blood on his lips caught Wang's gaze.

"Is this his, or yours?" Looking at it, it's really uncomfortable.

He froze for a moment, recalled what happened just now, and said, "It's not mine."

There was ice coldness in the depths of his eyes, and his smile was a little chilled.

In any case, the emperor is really...unforgivable!

I don't know if my brother knows, what will happen?

His smile suddenly became brighter.Do you think I won't tell my brother?You come here to hinder me, how can I make it easier for you?Don't you know me yet?Or, do you think you are irreplaceable in your brother's heart?

Dai's eyebrows were slightly squishy, ​​and the sticky feeling was surprisingly uncomfortable. She raised her hand to wipe it off, but she heard Wang Chen's voice: "Cicada, don't move."

Habitually following the king's wishes, he sat on the bench in the pavilion. The king walked in front of him, blocking the moonlight. He raised his head to see the king's eyes clearly. The king was still high above the world, and he couldn't help but In a daze, Wang raised his chin and wiped the blood from his lips.

Wang's movements were unusually gentle, the thin calluses on his fingertips swept over his lips, itchy and weird, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Leave?"

He asked softly, but forgot that Wang's hand was still on his lips, brushing Wang Xiu's long fingers by the side of his lips, Wang felt the softness gently moving on Wang's fingers.

What a comfortable feeling.Wang thought.

So, what does it feel like to kiss?

Thinking so, Wang did the same.

There is no coldness, no discomfort, only a faint fragrance flowing at the tip of the nose, and the shallow breathing, with an itchy feeling, like a feather sweeping in the heart.

He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, staring straight at Wang, his heartbeat began to be uncontrollable, and his cheeks were dyed a faint red, which gradually deepened.

"Close your eyes."

Hearing this, he closed his eyes obediently, his lips became hotter and hotter, and a cool breeze escaped from the pryed-open jaw, but it turned hot due to the entanglement of his tongue.

The fiery kiss almost suffocated him until Wang's lips left him, and he leaned against the fence, breathing in the fresh air.

"Li..." He opened his eyes, and there was mist in them.

Wang's eyes are deeper, Wang is emotional, maybe, Wang is emotional.

The king approached him, and he remembered what the king said, and closed his eyes as bright as the stars.

"Ah!" Unexpectedly, the king's kiss landed on his neck, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, opened his eyes, but closed them again, looking at a loss, finally, his eyes narrowed a crack , looking at Wang secretly.

Seeing his appearance, Wang Bujing was amused, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be so restrained, just do whatever you want."

So he opened his eyes, which were blank.

how should I do it?He thought for a while, and stretched out his arms to hug Wang.Probably, is it like this?

Wang paused, and raised the corners of his lips where he couldn't see.

The tip of his tongue brushed against his delicate and charming collarbone, he tightened his body, bit his lips tightly, and the soft, fine moan like a sheep couldn't stop escaping.

At some point, his clothes were half off, and he was half leaning on the bench in the pavilion.

The cool wind can't take away the heat from his body, and just a kiss makes him unable to extricate himself.

——Is that really the case, drifting with the flow?

—So, does he love you?

love...?

He pursed his lips tightly, but the look in his eyes became clearer.

He is the most beautiful person in the world, no one can avoid being emotional in this situation.

Emotional, just emotional, not tempting.

Does Wang really love him?If the king doesn't love, is he really going with the flow?

He has his pride, a pride that cannot be tarnished.

"King." He said lightly, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was cold in the clear sky, "See clearly, I am a man, and my subject...is the prime minister."

Wang let him go, his voice was cold, but his eyes were full of heat: "So what?"

"How?" He smiled slightly, with obvious alienation in his amazement, "Maybe I can call you brother-in-law. Jing, it's my wife."

Taking a deep breath, Wang's eyes were deep and cold.

"Brother-in-law, I offended you."

Leaving a word, Wang hurried away.

What the hell is he thinking?

Bitterness flashed in his eyes, he simply tidied up his clothes and looked at a bright moon.

What the hell is he thinking?

How does he know?

After the emperor came, his heart really became more and more chaotic.

What on earth does God want to do?It disturbed his mood again and again, making him shaken.

This is how you beat me?

He pursed his lips and smiled, without any emotion in his smile.

Well, it really works...

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