Ingenuity

The snow is getting heavier, the main room is only lit by a pot of charcoal fire in front of the bed, the outside is covered with a precious cover, and the heating is slowly swaying. Behind the splashed ink painting of landscapes on the screen is a gold and wood carved porch, which separates the outside room. Soft bed with high pillows and light gauze curtain; no matter how you look at it, you feel warm and comfortable.

When Qingyan woke up, she subconsciously wanted to touch her aching forehead, but when she raised her hand, there was a sound of iron chains clashing against the room.

Qingyan woke up instantly, opened her eyes quickly, her bright eyes dimmed, she sat up with a gloomy face, and jingled the bell again, "Where's Yan Zhi?"

Zhuang Hansu came out of the shadow step by step slowly, pretending to be innocent, and spread his hands while blinking, "Who is Daddy talking about?"

Qingyan looked at the thick chain connecting his right hand to the wooden post at the head of the bed, and understood it clearly.He calmly stretched out his hand to close the silk shirt that he was not wearing properly, and went straight to the point, "The prince and my horse suddenly ran away in fright when we were hunting, it must be you who did it."

In the dim room, Zhuang Hansu's expression could not be seen, only his figure leaning on the screen facing the bed could be seen, but Zhuang Hansu didn't speak, which was the tacit meaning.

Qingyan struggled, "On the way to Nancheng, you blocked that arrow with a stone."

At that time, Qingyan began to suspect that Zhuang Hansu was pretending to be stupid.

"The New Year's Eve banquet, it was you who shot the arrow." The purpose was to shoot him, in order to expose him to the empress and let the empress notice him, which also established the empress's heart to get rid of him. It was also arranged by Zhuang Hansu, in order to transfer him away so that he could poison Yan Zhi.Zhuang Hansu's purpose is not difficult to guess, even from the very beginning, he confessed frankly that he wanted him; so borrowing the queen's hand, it was poisoning and obstructing between him and Yan Zhi, just to let him be willing to go to his hands obediently That's all.

"The empress "values" me so much, so the prince's help is also indispensable, right?"

The queen wanted to get rid of Qingyan, but Zhuang Hansu borrowed a knife to kill someone. The queen finally got angry and gave him a drink of water, and the cooperation between the two collapsed.Only then did he really target Yan Zhi, forcing the queen to resort to a trick of Yan Zhi's fake death, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe, only to meet again here.

The room was dark, no expression could be seen, Zhuang Hansu spoke with a smile, but there was no smile in his tone, he said grimly: "You're so smart, you hit everything."

He went around a lot, planning everything, just to get Qingyan to leave the prince and come to him; the result turned out to be good, after another round, Qingyan eloped directly with Yan Zhi this time, and if it was later, the uncooked rice would be cooked Fan, can Zhuang Hansu not go crazy?

If I knew this earlier, wouldn't it be fine to lock them up like this when we first met?What the hell are you doing?

willingly?It's better to be the peace of mind of taking it by force.

Zhuang Hansu forcibly suppressed the frantic mood that was running around in his heart, not wanting to make himself look so embarrassed and unbearable; but Qingyan couldn't bear it, as if he felt that he had nothing to be angry with, and kept poking his heart.

Qingyan: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it yourself, so what's the point of arresting me now?"

Zhuang Hansu smiled instead of anger, "What do you mean? What do I mean? I'm planning everything, pretending to be crazy, calculating everything, I'm just for you, don't you understand? How can you not understand when you're so smart? You just don't want me!"

As Zhuang Hansu talked, the stagnation and hostility in his heart became more and more, and he began to pace back and forth in the room with only a little spark, "I can't even get you to look at me if I pretend to be crazy! You give me Opportunity? Why didn't I give you a chance? You insisted on forcing me to treat you like this! You forced me!"

Qingyan showed no expression, as if she was the one who did those inhuman things, "You know my identity, you understand it, but you don't say it; what do you want to hide?"

Not at all afraid of being killed by Zhuang Hansu, drinking blood and eating meat, Qing Yan shook the chain on his hand, "I knew today, what was I pretending to be? I would never be able to look at you, don't you know?"

It means, what kind of gentleman is pretending to be a gentleman with sadomasochistic love?Why can't I see what you look like?

His words completely defeated Zhuang Hansu's rationality, he regarded him as a fool and lunatic, and he didn't even care what Zhuang Hansu would do to him at this juncture.Zhuang Hansu suddenly strode over to the bed, pushed him to lie on the bed with one hand and rode on Qingyan, and roughly tore off his inappropriate clothes with the other hand, "Since you want to, why should I be a gentleman again? I wanted to If you want your heart, if you don't want to give it to me, then I can only be a beast for once."

After speaking, he tore Qingyan's thin shirt two or three times, exposing his fair skin reflected by the moonlight, bent down and bit every inch of him fiercely, his eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and his tone of voice was more like the king of Hades demanding his life Leng Yi, "Where did you let him touch? Huh?"

Qingyan frowned slightly, not knowing whether it was pain or disgust, as if she was going to drive Zhuang Hansu crazy, she said coldly, "I touched it everywhere."

In fact, the two of them were interrupted by Ling Jun rushing in before they could do anything. Zhuang Hansu didn't know about it, but he was provoked by Qingyan. When he thought of the flirty scene between Qingyan and Yan Zhihuan, He couldn't help but wanted to tear the person under him into pieces and swallow the blood into his stomach, without leaving a single hair for the grandson, "Okay! Okay!"

Zhuang Hansu was already dazed by Qingyan's anger, he didn't know what he was doing, and he did it out of the jealousy that rushed into his head.

Zhuang Hansu turned over and got out of bed, picked up a medicine bottle from the table, poured out a small pill, pinched Qingyan's chin and stuffed it into his mouth, raised his chin and kissed it, and the pill slipped into his throat .

Qingyan turned her head away from his lips and coughed twice, although she knew it was unnecessary to ask, she subconsciously asked, "What is it?"

Zhuang Hansu rode on Qingyan with a smirk and took off his clothes one by one slowly in front of him, "Acacia poison."

There was only moonlight and sparks from the charcoal stove in the room, Qingyan couldn't see Zhuang Hansu's expression, but after imagining it, it was probably very ferocious and beastly.

Qingyan raised his eyebrows and didn't answer; Zhuang Hansu put him in the middle of the bed, undressed the two of them and threw them off the bed, then leaned down and whispered in his ear, "As long as you have sex with others If you fall in love, the other party will be poisoned to death."

Qingyan said: "I'm ruthless."

It has long been ruthless to be calculated by them.

At this time, the two of them had already been confronted naked by Zhuang Hansu, who pushed aside the clouds and mists with one hand, and was molested by Zhuang Hansu. As a normal man, Qingyan inevitably reacted. Zhuang Hansu bit his lips and gasped for breath with an evil smile. , "Ruthless? The body can't deceive people. Even if you despise, hate, and disgust me, you still have to enjoy Chenghuan under me. Can you guarantee that you and the prince will not fall in love?"

The physical reaction can be just an instinctive desire, and the psychological reaction will be mapped to the body through the heart. Emotion and pure sex are two completely different concepts.

Saying this is really heartbreaking for Zhuang Hansu, who can't love him; but now that things have come to this point, Zhuang Hansu has lowered his standards, and it is enough to ask for someone, even if he has one here.

Hearing what he said, Qingyan suddenly felt sorry for him, raised her eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Zhuang Hansu couldn't see Qingyan's expression clearly, but he was stunned by his provocation. He was a beloved person, and his heart could not help being emotional. He crouched low next to Qingyan's ear and smiled, "What am I afraid of? What if There really will be a day..." Zhuang Hansu raised his hand and pulled down the bed curtain, blocking the little light from the charcoal stove from the bed, "I am willing to die on your body."

A well-deserved death.