The princess and the lord are brothers and sisters

The two confronted each other up and down on the bed for a long time, the emperor suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Your eyes tell me that you are not trying to greet or refuse, but you are really rejecting me, aren't you?"

Yang Yingjun almost cried with joy, all the cells in my body are sending out messages of rejection, okay! ?

The emperor tilted his head slightly, showing a puzzling expression like a child: "Why? It is such a familiar face, why does it make me feel so strange? You have never looked at me with such eyes before."

That's because I'm not Yang Pianran, I'm Yang Yingjun!

Yang Yingjun panted calmly: "Your Majesty, what do you have to say, why don't we sit up and talk slowly?" This posture is too dangerous, as he is also a man with rich experience, he knows well that if he doesn't keep his distance, he might have to wipe his gun It went off.

As if he couldn't hear him at all, the emperor stretched out his hand to caress her eyes, and murmured like a babble: "The eyes were still gentle and affectionate before, why did they become cold and heartless overnight? Is it because of empathy? You are in love with Ji Yinli, right?"

Yang Yingjun asked idiotically: "Who the hell is Ji Yinli?"

emperor:"……"

There was a loud "bang", and the two doors fell to the ground.Wu Yao rushed in, and was startled when he saw the two people in such an ambiguous posture on the bed.Shangguan Liuyun followed closely behind, but he wisely chose to ignore the scene in front of him, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this person is really difficult to deal with, and my humble minister is ineffective..."

The emperor got off the bed as if nothing had happened, Yang Yingjun took the opportunity to jump up and rushed towards Wu Yao.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Wu Yao looked him up and down nervously.

Yang Yingjun wiped his face and said, "What do you think you almost got fucked? Get out quickly!"

The emperor suddenly said, "Your name is Wu Yao?"

Wu Yao immediately knelt down: "The crime of humble office deserves death."

Yang Yingjun stood in front of him, raised his chin and stared at the emperor, saying, "Tell me, what do you want?"

The emperor said: "Can I do whatever I want?"

Yang Yingjun said: "Let's listen first."

The emperor was amused, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "I want to know, why did you appear here? It's unbelievable that a majestic princess and a prince's guards appeared together in a brothel." Thinking of something, his eyes flickered and his voice lowered Leo: "Could it be...you actually fell in love with him, is he?"

Yang Yingjun was puzzled at first, but when he saw the emperor's teasing eyes sweeping back and forth between him and Wu Yao, he understood instantly, and was so angry that he almost swears: "Get out of your mother...cough! No! What nonsense are you talking about!? You and this The handsome guy appears here, could it be that the two of you have sex too?"

Shangguan Liuyun's complexion changed.

The emperor was very calm: "Then why?"

Yang Yingjun stroked his bun that was already messed up like a bird's nest, and said, "Would you believe me if I said that I came to the brothel just to find a girl to tie my hair for me?"

The emperor smiled coldly: "What do you think?"

Yang Yingjun said angrily: "But what I'm telling is the truth! Look at my clothes and my hairstyle, don't you think it doesn't match? I just came here to find someone to give me a manly head, so that I dressed up as a man and went to inspect the barracks!"

The emperor was startled and said, "Are you going to inspect the barracks?"

"Yes, thanks to you, the prince is recuperating in the mansion and cannot go out. As a princess, I naturally have to solve her problems."

The emperor looked at him, his eyes gradually changed, and he no longer smiled.

Yang Yingjun's scalp was numb from his look, and he was about to find an excuse to escape, when he heard him say: "You two get out, I have something to say to the princess alone."

Being so serious, Yang Yingjun couldn't help becoming nervous.

Shangguan Liuyun retreated immediately, Wu Yao was a little hesitant, the emperor looked at him and said, "Don't worry, if I want to do something to the princess, even if there are ten Wu Yaos, I won't be able to stop me."

Wu Yao looked at Yang Yingjun, Yang Yingjun said: "You are guarding at the door."

"Yes."

The idlers all retreated, but the emperor didn't speak for a long time. Yang Yingjun was waiting patiently, but he still didn't speak when he was sore from standing, and finally became impatient: "Your majesty, what are you doing?" Want to tell me something?"

The emperor looked at him and said solemnly, "Take off your clothes."

"..."

Yang Yingjun replied in a straight voice: "Get lost!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and raised half of his lips playfully: "In this world, I'm afraid you are the only one who dares to say this word to me. It's so strange, even when you were young and in the best of feelings, you still remember my prince's identity , never dared to be so presumptuous."

"..." Yang Yingjun put his arms around his chest, stared at him vigilantly, and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

The emperor pointed his shoulders with his fingers, and said: "Take off your coat and let me see your shoulders."

Yang Yingjun was speechless: "What are you doing?"

"Three inches down your left shoulder, there is a birthmark."

Yang Yingjun's pupils shrank violently, and then quickly returned to calm: "It seems that you are questioning my identity."

The smile on the emperor's lips deepened: "Then, what will you do?"

Yang Yingjun neatly brushed the hair that was scattered on his forehead, and smiled: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid I will disappoint you." While speaking, he quickly untied his coat with his fingers, turned his back, and pulled the clothes to his waist. Showing off her shoulders generously, "How? Is there a birthmark?"

The emperor stared deeply at her round and smooth shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Not really."

"What?" Yang Yingjun turned his head in surprise and tried to look over his left shoulder.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you so nervous? Do you really think you have a birthmark?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun froze for a moment, a chill slowly crept up his back, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

be cheated!

The emperor looked at him, and the color of his pupils became as dark as night: "It's so strange, when I questioned your identity, you seemed to have a plan in mind, but you didn't know whether you had a birthmark on your body?" Stepped forward One step later, his gaze gradually condensed into a sharp blade, "Are you really Yang Pianran?"

"..."

Yang Yingjun opened his mouth halfway, feeling that he was about to suffocate.

This person in front of him is too scary, the city is so deep that it is almost impossible to guard against.But no matter how smart he is, at most he can only think that he is the fake Yang Pianran, but he can't guess that his body is the real thing, and the soul is the fake one, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Yingjun forced himself to calm down, clenched his fists, and said: "The emperor really likes to joke, who am I not Yang Pianran? But, I am no longer the Yang Pianran of the past, please the emperor forget the past as soon as possible. "

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he smiled coldly: "Oh? So you said that you fell in love with me before, and you were willing to live next to the King of Ji to plan for me, and when I stabilized the country, I made you queen. Is it just a joke?"

Yang Yingjun met his gaze without guilt, and said: "Your Majesty, do you know? When you really love someone, you won't take advantage of her, let alone watch her marry another man. "Even though the person in front of him always showed affection for him, Yang Yingjun still felt that he was not sincere to Yang Pianran.

The smile on the emperor's face gradually faded, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman in front of him, and fell silent.

Yang Yingjun smiled in relief: "So, goodbye?"

"and many more."

"Does the emperor have any other orders?"

The emperor walked to the dressing table, picked up the comb, and stroked the serrations with his slender fingers, his half-closed eyes revealing an indescribable melancholy and loneliness.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and a faint halo shrouded his side face, a heartbreaking picture.

Yang Yingjun looked at him, slightly lost in thought.

Until those phoenix eyes glowed brightly: "Don't you want to tie your hair? I will help you."

"..." Yang Yingjun was startled: "Ah? You know?"

The emperor smiled, his eyes were gentler than □□: "I was not born, I was the emperor."

"That's the prince after all!"

He smiled more and more gently, his eyes sparkled, and he was very childish: "My mother and concubine are lowly court ladies, so when I was young, I was as humble as an ant. Although she is a prince, she was not loved by the previous emperor." , was often bullied. Not only the prince and princess, but even some court ladies and eunuchs were harsh on me. Until my mother and concubine died of illness, and your aunt, who is the queen, had nothing to do, and raised me under her knees. Only then will I have the chance to become a real prince."

Unexpectedly, he had such a heavy past, Yang Yingjun didn't know what to say for a while.

The emperor looked at him, and suddenly smiled confusedly: "It's so strange, this past is the old scar that I don't want to mention the most, even to you, I never mentioned it, but it happened when you decided to leave me. said."

This person... is obviously smiling, why does he feel so sad...

Tsk!What are you doing?Yang Yingjun, wake up!Don't be so easily swayed!He was just seeking sympathy!

But after the other party said such a thing, it was impossible to speak harshly again.Yang Yingjun was a little discouraged: "Are you really willing to put down your figure and help me tie my hair? Let me declare first, no matter what you do, I will never change my mind."

"I understand," the emperor patted the chair in front of the dressing table and smiled at him: "Come here."

By coincidence, Yang Yingjun walked over.