This commander of the bend is not to be broken!

"Fu Xiaohan!" She was as pretty as a blooming crabapple flower, with bright eyes, Fu Xiaohan didn't look back, and asked with her back turned: "What's the matter?"

She said angrily: "Hey... I can't call you if I have nothing to do, aren't we engaged?" She came up and took his arm familiarly, it was a soft ball, no matter how hard the girl was, she was still a woman.

Three or two servants passed by here and quickly flashed over, pretending they didn't see it.

The first time we met was also in such a midsummer, he couldn't remember clearly, but she remembered that she was three years older than him, it is reasonable to say that girls are precocious, but they are not like this, he is more mature, and he can do everything clearly A sophistication and fierceness.Three years ago, she would never have imagined that she would show her face like this.But he was too cold to hug him, she tried to hug the ice with her warm body, she was not afraid, she wanted to prove that she was different from other women after all.

The navy blue clothes seemed to have never been changed, maybe that was the impression he had in his memory, what his image was, it was blurred.She asked him eagerly: "Why are you so dazed? You are always present this trip, is it because some little vixen snatched your soul away?"

"No." She was used to the simple two words, unwilling to give up a word to her.Fu Xiaohan pulled his hand out of her arms without saying a word, Zhang Yinan's smile cracked a little, and he couldn't make up for it.Some things are like a mirror, which can be broken with a fingertip, but how can a broken mirror be reunited.So maintaining the status quo is the only way they can keep him.

"You have something to do, so go first, next time I see you, I won't do this!" He saw through the flawed smile, but didn't tell it.Fu Xiaohan lightly agreed with the word "yes", but she just doesn't care, so it doesn't matter what kind of expression she has, she just doesn't care.

It's still extravagant hope, anyway... Anyway, he doesn't have anyone he likes, so it's fine, all she wants is these.

However, what she didn't know was that the coldness on Fu Xiaohan's face would also melt, and all his emotions were only moved by that one person.

Yuwang Mansion

After a hundred years of vicissitudes, this place is still the place of power.Occasionally, there were one or two passers-by outside the palace. Seeing the majesty and solemnity, they quietly lowered their voices and walked over with their heads buried. When they looked up, the guards who looked like door gods stared at them fiercely, their eyes shone fiercely, and their necks flinched. Then hurried forward, not daring to look again.

The door was baptized by war, two stone lions lost one horn, the fireworks of the Eight-Power Allied Forces' invasion of China have faded, and when they returned to Peking, the palace was cleaned well. I flew from all over the country to the Duobaoge of the old prince, put it on the shelf, and only for him to enjoy it.

The threshold was very high, Cheng Yuchun had never stepped into such a deep courtyard, and almost fell when he stepped over it.

The old prince was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, holding a string of beads in his hand, sliding his fingers over one bead after another, as if he was a devout believer.Carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent palace, he looked up, was shocked by the sky full of riches and honor, he had never seen such overwhelming wealth in his life, never met such a powerful person who covered the sun with one hand.

"Qin'er said that you sing very well." The old prince's eyes shot out from nothingness, like a sharp sword, piercing his neck with pain.The old prince sat at the head, and no one could stand at his head. He didn't move, and the movement of pinching the beads in his hands was unhurried, like a big Buddha in a temple. His skin was as old as a tree trunk, with cracks inlaid On the face, it is obvious that Yi Qin is so plump and graceful, his peach blossom eyes, opposite to the peach blossom eyes, his eyes are already loose, but it can still be seen that he had a pair of peach blossom eyes when he was young, but in the old man, especially Heartbreaking.

"That's it, let's sing a paragraph, Prince Yu's Mansion will not keep useless people."

It would be better not to stay, but what exactly do these words mean, he has no time to think about the meaning here.

Cheng Yuchun began to sing as he said, "Rebirth of Fate", Meng Lijun's beauty told him to perform very penetratingly, but the old prince didn't look at it, he panicked, actors are most afraid of the audience's dislike, it's because of their profession and status.

The old prince waved his hand: "Your singing skills are good, but I don't like to listen to this show. Sing about a drunken concubine in a bar." The old prince took a sip of tea to confirm him, and Cheng Yuchun breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned. I still need to cheer up and sing this song "The Drunken Concubine" well.

The gorgeous imperial concubine made her debut, and when she raised her hand, porcelain white skin leaked from her wrist, and his expression changed, as if he was Concubine Yang. Mei, the softness of the body made him perform penetratingly, he was immersed in his own world.

The room was darker, the old prince waved his hand, the two servants understood, looked at each other, and quietly closed the door, Cheng Yuchun was in the hall, playing the role of drunken drunk, the old prince paced up, held His wrist was pulled to his chest all of a sudden, Cheng Yuchun didn't dare to struggle, and called out weakly: "My lord."

His heart was anxious and full of helplessness, he knew he couldn't escape, and there was nowhere to escape.Who will save him.He could only pray to the heavens, and he quit after praying. He hated the heavens, never paid attention to the wishes of these poor people, and took pleasure in playing with their fate, full of ruthlessness.

A drop of tear slipped onto the lapel, the clothes were torn off by the old prince, his hands like dead branches were floating on his body.What a beautiful piece of jade!The old prince is almost greedy to suck the taste of youth, this body is both female and male, it is the best gift from heaven!

"Okay." The old prince sighed in admiration, his eyes lit up, he turned his back, the smell of Fu Xiaohan hadn't dissipated that night, he pointed to rely on a little faint breath to imagine that it was him, with long white fingers and indifferent eyes, The tall nose devoured him inch by inch.There was also that moment of happiness, which made people tremble and want to worship, Fu Xiaohan's face was dyed red because of the sex, like a burnt cloud in the sky, he would not leave until it was burned, his consciousness was blurred.

The old prince pulled his pants and wiped his pants, causing a burst of discomfort. He tried hard to adapt, but he felt deathly sorrow when he was exposed to the sun.Fu Xiaohan, he said the name silently in his heart, clenched his hands into fists, as if he had made up his mind.The old prince squeezed his mouth open with sharp eyes, and sneered: "Want to die?" Then he stuck his tongue in and mixed it with his, he didn't dare to move, tears turned into a puddle of water.

There was a noisy sound outside the house, and a lot of people were vaguely heard shouting: "You can't enter!" Then the light pouring in from outside shone on his face, and he saw Fu Xiaohan walking towards him, he couldn't help crying, stretched out his hand, Fu Xiaohan's With a very bad face, she still held his hand gently.

"I'm late, don't be afraid." He hooked his clothes over Cheng Yuchun's body, glanced at the disheveled old prince from the corner of his eyes, and clasped his fists: "My lord, I'm sorry." After saying that, he hugged Cheng Yuchun and went out , all outside the house were his people, guarding all the guards in the palace.He walked out loudly, like a god, facing the sun, his cold eyes contained great anger, but when he looked at him, they turned into a pool of spring water, which could almost drown him in such tenderness.

Cheng Yuchun secretly tugged on his sleeve, he lowered his head and listened, "Fu Xiaohan, I'm not worthy of you. I'm just a lowly person, and I'm not worthy of you ruining a good future for me..." I'm probably happy in my heart, but I feel sorry for him It's not worth it, what is he, ruining his great future that he worked so hard to build.

"You are worth it, I say you are worth it, you are worth it."

His kiss fell on his head, and his eyes were firmer than ever.Breaking into the prince's mansion is nothing, surrendering the country, as long as it is for him, there is nothing that cannot be done!Not to mention the future!

Cheng Yuchun pinched his collar so tightly that it was deformed, no one dared to look at the two of them.For a long time Fu Xiaohan felt his chest wet, Cheng Yuchun still buried his head and refused to get up, only his hands refused to let go.

"Master, please let Boss Cheng get in the car."

Expecting this to happen, I prepared a carriage just in case.After all, the two men, Cheng Yuchun was still in a mess, and he had to point and point while walking on the road. Ya accompanied Fu Xiaohan through this mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire.The Qingzhou army was transferred to the outskirts of Beiping early in the morning, and they raised troops for a thousand days and used them for a while, isn't that what they said.

Cheng Yuchun got into the carriage, and looked at Fu Xiaohan with longing eyes, like a frightened young animal. Fu Xiaohan couldn't see his eyes like that, and said in a low voice, "Five sons are driving."

The fifth son replied: "Come on." The carriage drove up, passed through the downtown area, and returned to a house that Fu Xiaohan bought in Beiping.

Cheng Yuchun leaned in his arms, Fu Xiaohan touched his head, still sweating a little, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, held it with his index finger to wipe Cheng Yuchun's sweat, Cheng Yuchun was stunned, then turned to look at him, a youthful face leaned forward, and licked Fu Xiaohan's lips, it was sweet.Fu didn't think it was enough, and wanted to ask for more. For some reason, tears came down again.Fu Xiaohan knew that he hated the taste of the old prince, and wanted his taste to overshadow that memory of life that was worse than death.

Fu Xiaohan gently laid him flat, the clothes were not put on properly, but this step was omitted, Fu Xiaohan gently licked his body, Cheng Yuchun showed a fascinated expression under his palm.

"Yuchun, it's okay."

He hugged Cheng Yuchun tightly, like he was hugging the whole world, with that cautious expression, he was afraid that others would snatch his treasure.No!He doesn't allow it, even if he is an enemy of the world, what he wants is only him from the beginning to the end.

"Fu Xiaohan, I love you. Don't leave me."

Finally heard him say that he loves himself, then, no matter how much you pay, it is worth it.

He deepened the kiss until the two were sweating profusely and panting heavily for each other before reluctantly parting.

The author has something to say:

"The Commander" is finally coming to an end. I am writing a book for the first time, and I like the author who persists. No matter what the result is, it will be the most precious memory in this life.Thank you to the angels who clicked, I know that this article still lacks a lot, I want to say thank you to you, especially the friends who gave me mine, without your support I might not be able to write.Thank you very much everyone, no matter what the future is, I hope I will persevere.