After being forced to attack four old enemies

Hu Xinghe was actually not very willing to go in.

I was whipped by a small leather whip here today, and the injury is still not healed.Every inch of the air here is like silver needles, piercing Hu Xinghe's exposed skin little by little, causing tiny rashes on his body.

The quiet and majestic bedroom is like a majestic monster lying quietly, the gate of the bedroom is the big mouth of this monster, waiting to swallow the little fox, Hu Xinghe, into its belly.

Hu Xinghe had the idea of ​​retreating.

Did he come here to throw himself into a trap?In case Emperor Yan's animal behavior becomes violent at night, what should I do to plot against him?Does he follow or not?Fox Xinghe hesitated for a moment.

"Young Master Fox, Your Majesty let you in, Young Master Fox?" He Shuang said in front of Hu Xinghe, with a smile on his face.

Hu Xinghe nodded, asked the palace servants to wait at the door, and went into the bedroom bravely.

"Your Majesty, Ahu brought you pear cream."

Hu Xinghe said softly, meticulously playing the role of a person who is in love with Emperor Yan.

Shu Quli was looking at the bamboo slips placed on the table, looking at them very seriously, as if he was deaf to the things around him, and he didn't look up at Hu Xinghe.

The Sydney cream was placed on the desk, and the sound made Shuquli startle.Only then did Shu Quli raise his eyes, and his eyes fell on Hu Xinghe, his piercing eyebrows softened slightly the moment he saw Hu Xinghe.

"Ahu is here."

The bamboo slips he was looking at were the ones he had thrown away before, and He Shuang picked them up for him.Shu Quli pretended to read the book seriously and didn't care about foreign things, and turned back to the bamboo slips after saying this sentence.

He wanted to see what this little thing was going to do.

Hu Xinghe heaved a sigh of relief.

Emperor Yan is currently reading the book attentively, so he should have no other thoughts about him.

The reason why he came here tonight was because the palace official said that he was going to come to Emperor Yan's palace.The Empress Dowager has many eyes and ears in the palace, if she knew that he did not go to Emperor Yan's palace tonight, she might be suspicious.

Now that he is here, he can go back swaggeringly and just be seen by a few palace people, and he doesn't need to stay here for long.

Thinking of this, Fox Xinghe suddenly felt relaxed physically and mentally, and his pressure dropped sharply.

He glanced at Emperor Yan.Emperor Yan lowered his head and didn't look at him, his side face was calm and focused, under the warm yellow light, it was less flamboyant and more charming.

Hu Xinghe thought to himself, Emperor Yan looks pretty good like this.

Taking advantage of Emperor Yan's reading and resigning under the pretext, now is the best time.

Hu Xinghe pretended to be depressed, and wrinkled the tip of his nose: "Your Majesty is busy, Ah Hu is inconvenient to disturb, so Ah Hu will retreat first."

He took two small steps back and saluted: "Your Majesty, remember to drink the Sydney ointment later, it clears the fire and nourishes the lungs."

Hu Xinghe turned around, let out a breath, and planned to walk out of the palace quickly.

Pretending to read the book seriously, waiting to see how Hu Xinghe plans to seduce Shu Quli: "..."

Is this gone?

Shu Quli narrowed his eyes, his face darkened, staring at Hu Xinghe's back.Hu Xinghe's footsteps were light, and he didn't stop at all when he left, as if he couldn't wait to escape.

Seeing Hu Xinghe like this, Shu Quli suddenly became upset.How could he make Fox Xinghe fulfill his wish?

So Shu Quli said: "Stop."

Hu Xinghe froze, stopped in his tracks, moved his body like a snail and turned to Shu Quli: "Your Majesty?"

Why did Emperor Yan call him to stop?

The corners of Shu Quli's lips curled slightly, and he calmly took all the subtle expressions on Hu Xinghe's face into his eyes, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and tapped lightly on the desk with his slender, snow-white fingers.

Sure enough, he was eager to leave the bedroom in a hurry.

Recognizing this, Shu Quli's eyes darkened somewhat, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish at all.He hooked his fingers at Hu Xinghe and said, "Come here, why is Ah Hu so far away from the widow? Are you afraid that the widow will eat you?"

Hu Xinghe's heart trembled, if he was in the form of a fox at this moment, he could have seen all nine tails of Hu Xinghe stand up.

He is really afraid of being eaten!

He has kept his innocence for thousands of years, is he going to lose it overnight?

Hu Xinghe's eyes drifted away, and his mind suddenly thought of a past event in the heavens thousands of years ago.

That day should have been the closest he was to losing his body...but the ending was so unbearable to remember!

Hu Xinghe's face turned green and pale, and he forcibly interrupted his memories.

He said to Emperor Yan: "Your Majesty misunderstood Ah Hu."

Hu Xinghe stepped forward and stood in front of Emperor Yan, looking at Emperor Yan with eyes full of affection.

Shu Quli suddenly said: "Why do you think Ah Hu looks better?"

Shu Quli's gaze wandered over Hu Xinghe's face, and he felt that Hu Xinghe's appearance was more detailed than before.

That's why you haven't seen me for who I am.

Hu Xinghe snorted coldly with pride in his heart, and a bit of complacency quietly floated on the brows.

Shu Quli said: "But it's still far worse than the widows."

Fox Xinghe: "..."

Shu Quli said: "However, Ahu doesn't need to feel inferior, after all, the widow's appearance is rare in the world."

Hu Xinghe decided to take back what he said about Emperor Yan's good looks.

Shu Quli, who took all of Hu Xinghe's expressions into his eyes, a smile flashed across his eyes.

The bamboo slips were still on the desk, half opened.Hu Xinghe stood beside Emperor Yan, just in time to see the words on the bamboo slips.

I saw patterns of equal size drawn on the bamboo slips made of bamboo slices, but I didn't know what they meant.Fox Xinghe knew that this was the language of the human world.

He could read a few characters before, but after entering the heavenly realm, the human realm was no longer the human realm he was familiar with.One day in the sky, one year in the human world.Time has passed, and the dynasties of the human world have changed countless times, and the characters of this human world have long been different.

Shu Quli noticed Hu Xinghe's gaze and asked him, "Can you read?"

Fox Xinghe shook his head.

Shu Quli's eyes flickered slightly.

No matter how rich the children in Shikoku are, as long as they come from a noble family, they will be sent to private schools since childhood.Hu Xinghe can't read and write, which shows that his background is not high.Hu Xinghe usually does not have any rules in his actions, he mostly follows his temper, and he has a kind of aura in the mountains and fields.

Shu Quli had some guesses about Hu Xinghe's background, and deliberately teased him: "I can't read, where did you come from, a little savage?"

Hu Xinghe bit his lips and remained silent, he couldn't be said to be a wild fox that ran out of the mountains, could he?

Seeing that Hu Xinghe was silent, Shu Quli naturally brought up this topic.

There are still more than a dozen volumes of bamboo slips on the desk, all sent by the courtiers, Shu Quli has not yet reviewed it, seeing that Hu Xinghe Chu has nothing to do here, Shu Quli naturally sent him: "Grind ink for the widow. .”

It's really calling people.

Hu Xinghe gritted his teeth in his heart, responded obediently on the surface, and stood on the other side to be grinded by Emperor Yan.

After a while, before the grindstone melted, Shu Quli said again: "I'm tired of shoulders, come here and give me a squeeze."

Hu Xinghe almost gritted his teeth with a "crack", but still maintained a very happy look, trotted to stand on the other side of Emperor Yan, and pinched Shu Quli's shoulder.

Shu Quli said: "How do you pinch like this?"

Hu Xinghe was standing on Shu Quli's right, and he could only touch Shu Quli's shoulder with his hand, which was awkward and inconvenient.Shu Quli raised his eyebrows: "Do you still need someone to teach you? Go behind the widow."

"Yes." Hu Xinghe nodded with a smile, kicked off his shoes, and sat behind Emperor Yan.Emperor Yan's seat is so big that two people can lie down, so one more Hu Xinghe is more than enough.

Hu Xinghe stared at Emperor Yan's back, wishing he could stare a hole in Emperor Yan's back.He gently brushed away the long black hair that hung on both shoulders of Yandi, and pinched Yandi's shoulders gently with his hands.

Hu Xinghe's hands are very soft. Someone once commented that Hu Xinghe's hands are as soft as boneless, cold and smooth.

Shu Quli curled his legs, put one hand on his knee, holding the scrolled bamboo slips, feeling the massage from Hu Xinghe.When Hu Xinghe's hands massaged his head, Shu Quli half-closed his eyes and said, "It's comfortable."

Hu Xinghe gritted his teeth: "As long as His Majesty is satisfied."

Shu Quli said: "You have to serve the widow well, otherwise the widow will lose you if she doesn't like it."

Hu Xinghe was so angry that his head was about to smoke.

Shu Quli threw the bamboo slips to the ground, and said, "Look at how many ginseng you have these days."

Hu Xinghe opened his eyes wide, in disbelief: "Join me? I have been honestly staying in the palace, why are they coming to me?"

This silly look made Shu Quli twitch his lips: "They call you a monster and confuse the king."

Fox Xinghe is so depressed!

These mortals have eyes but no pearls. He is obviously a fox fairy, but now he is being called a monster.Before he could confuse Emperor Yan, these people rushed to scold him for confusing the king.

After being depressed for a while, he could only say aggrievedly: "Ah Hu didn't."

Shu Quli had a sneer on his face, his eyebrows were cold and deep: "These people have been quiet for a few years and can't hold back anymore. It seems that they have forgotten what I have done."

Hu Xinghe's heart moved, and a curious look appeared on his face: "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Shu Quli glanced at Hu Xinghe with a half-smile, "Didn't the servant next to you tell you?"

Without waiting for Hu Xinghe's reply, he asked again: "Do you know how old the widow is when he succeeds to the throne?"

This Hu Xinghe does know: "Ten years old."

Shu Quli said: "That's right. When I was ten years old, the first emperor died of illness, and I succeeded to the throne. According to the laws of the Yan Kingdom, if the king is under the age of 16, the Queen Mother should be in charge of governing. During the administration of the widow's mother, she supported her relatives. Almost half of the ministers in China have the surname Xiao."

"The elder brother of the widow's mother is even an extremely human minister, becoming the most popular regent of the Yan Kingdom... I am in the middle, I can't help but decide everything, I can only bear it."

When Shu Quli talked about these things, his tone was calm and without waves.

But Hu Xinghe was shocked when he heard it.He didn't expect that the queen mother who was bound in the deep palace was once so powerful.She supported relatives and almost controlled the entire government.Although Shu Quli didn't say it clearly, Hu Xinghe could imagine how forbearing and cautious Shu Quli lived during that time.

"For several years, the widow has been pretending to be a cowardly child who doesn't understand the world. He respects and fears them, treats them with courtesy, and gives them supreme rights and honors. It has been consistent for six years. In the end, the widow succeeded in winning their trust. At a celebration banquet, the widow invited them all into the palace..."

What happened next is known to Fox Xinghe.

It was at that celebration banquet that Emperor Yan arranged a large number of armored soldiers to surround the palace.Hundreds of armored soldiers rushed out from all corners of the bedroom at the same time, swinging their sharp swords and slashing at the drunken ministers.

At that time, Shu Quli was 16 years old.

He sat on a high place in the hall, calmly and indifferently looking down at the ministers who were struggling and begging for mercy.

In terms of seniority, these ministers should be called uncles and uncles.They used to hold power in their hands, and countless people outside were flattering and flattering, and they were infinitely beautiful.Now his hair is disheveled, his clothes are tattered, and he is in a state of embarrassment, struggling and writhing like maggots.When it was cut with a knife, not only bright red blood flowed out, but also yellow and white fat.

There was a rippling in Shu Quli's dark and exquisite eyes, and his bright red lips were slowly drawn up, the light of joy in his eyes became more and more bright, and even his face was slightly distorted in the end.

"Haha..." Shu Quli laughed wildly, "Hahahahahahaha..."

Laughter echoed in the hall, the sound of cutting the body with a sharp blade, the screams of the people, begging for mercy, cursing, and cursing, mixed into the most beautiful song that Shu Quli had ever heard.

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