The Regent is not dead yet

Yan Rong's fingers frivolously pulled the black silk covering his eyes, and his vision that was completely covered became clear.

Unlike what I imagined when I was on the road, the surrounding environment seemed unexpectedly bright.

The sudden light made Zhu He close his eyes a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help something beside him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his hand, Yan Rong would hold it again in his palm.

The feeling for no reason made Zhuhe feel a little uneasy suddenly, he tried to pull out his hand, but he couldn't pull it out, so he had to open his eyes again against the harsh light.

The next second, Zhuhe was stunned.

There is no shadow of Lou Cang in front of him, but a huge dragon bed.

The dragon bed is covered with the auspicious red sheets of the auspicious dragon and phoenix, and the exquisite tassels are covered with dazzling gemstones, which are laid out on the ground gracefully.

On the brocade quilt of the same color, nine dragons with pearls in their mouths embossed in gold threads are entrenched above.

The lights beside the bed were brightly lit, and countless luminous pearls scattered on the ground shone brightly, instantly dazzled Zhuhe's eyes.

The colorful lights don't seem to be composed only of the cold light of the luminous pearl, but between the light and shadow, there seems to be a unique luster of metal.

Zhu He was at a loss for a moment, and then turned his gaze a little uneasy.

And at the corner of his eyes, a few railing-like things blocked his sight.

It looks like a railing, but it doesn't look like it, because it is much more delicate than a railing, and its thickness is extremely uniform. I don't know if it is gold-plated or other hard metals are used, and it brings a sense of coolness.

Each gold pillar is engraved with incomprehensible incantations. I don't know what they are used for. The incantations are densely engraved, and there are also patterns of ancient strange beasts carved on them, which look luxurious and frightening.

The distance between each railing is too narrow, let alone a human figure, even a baby bird's figure, it may be extremely difficult to squeeze through it.

If you look carefully, each railing combined looks like a golden cage placed in a palace.

In the middle of the golden cage is the round bed that can accommodate several cranes.

At first glance, both the golden cage and the round bed in the golden cage look dazzling, luxurious and expensive.

The light of the luminous pearl and the light of the golden cage intertwined and reflected, refracted countless times in the cage, as if covering all the environment with a layer of soft dream.

And when Zhu He recovered from his disbelief, he found that he had already walked into the cage led by Yan Rong, and stood in front of the wedding bed covered with dragons and phoenixes.

Yan Rong's gentle and cold voice came slowly from behind Zhu He's ears like an orchid.

He even had a smile in his tone: "Uncle Huang, you really don't understand Gu. How could Gu... let you go to see Lou Cang?"

The hi quilt on the hi bed was not folded, so it was stretched/closed and spread on the bed.

Before Zhu He even had time to react, he felt a powerful hand gently push forward from his back, and he leaned forward, lying on the bed in a bit of a state of embarrassment.

Zhuhe: "!"

Zhu He was stunned for a second, and was about to straighten his back and yell at Yan Rong first, when he took his hand and accidentally slipped it on the silk brocade sheet, and the next second his whole body slipped unsteadily, the large font on the bed sheet.

Zhu He: "..."

From the corner of his eyes, Zhu He returned the corner of Yan Rong's lips, and immediately became more angry.

He sat up from the bed with a grunt, aggressively made himself look like a domineering king, and said loudly, "What did you bring me here for?"

"Of course it is to let the emperor... be safe and stay by Gu's side."

Yan Rong leaned down, stretched out his hand and gently tucked a lock of Zhu He's hair behind his ear, "Uncle Emperor, look, even a bird can't fly out of this lonely bedroom." .”

His voice is as gentle as jade, and his eyes are clear and shallow, as if after being fully safe, the gloom in his eyes has finally faded away, and he vaguely returned to the boyish appearance when the two first met.

There was a modest and bright smile on his lips, and he said slowly: "Now, the emperor can finally not go anywhere, and stay by Gu's side forever."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe: "!"

After realizing it later, Zhu He finally understood what was going on in Yan Rong's mind.

This is not enough from Qingxin Pavilion to now, I want to imprison him for the rest of my life! !

Hey!

It is impossible for Hehe to be imprisoned in this broken cage for a lifetime!

As soon as he figured it out, Zhu He's heart tightened, he didn't even dare to take the jewels and gems he was hiding on his body, he stood up abruptly, and faced the unclosed cage door behind Yan Rong. rushed over.

However, it was too late.

Yan Rong easily reached out and took Zhu He into his arms, wrapping her tightly close to her heartbeat.

then.

In the sound of Yan Rong's rapid heartbeat that seemed to be able to overflow the pulse, Zhu He was unable to resist the control of his limbs, nestled in Yan Rong's arms, and watched helplessly-watching the pair of slender fingers pick up the auspicious cloud and auspicious beast. Brass lock, buckle down.

The clasp closed with a slight muffled sound.

The smile on Yan Rong's lips also spread.

He seemed to have achieved something that he had been working hard for a long time, and his smile was even brighter than that at the enthronement ceremony.

He lowered his head, rubbing his lips against the top of Zhu He's hair, "Uncle Emperor...lock it."

Zhu He: "..."

Perhaps because he felt that Yan Rong's brazenness had suddenly surpassed his own, Zhu He was at a loss for words for a moment, and couldn't find the right words to attack.

And Yan Rong seemed to be unaware of the ugly face of the person sitting on the bed. He gently rubbed the ends of Zhuhe's hair with his brows and eyes, then carefully picked up the gold chain tied around Zhuhe's ankle, and wrapped the other end Embedded in the lock on the other side of the golden cage.

In the end, Yan Rong sat down beside Zhu He, and pressed the corner of his clothes with a forced question, and it burned Zhu He's skin, making Zhu He tremble slightly.

Yan Rong said softly: "Uncle Huang, don't be afraid, Gu has changed the conference hall from the imperial study to the outer hall. In the future, Uncle Huang will accompany you for three meals a day."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe almost didn't get angry, and then listened to Yan Rong's words: "If the emperor's uncle shows respect, then tell Gu, and Gu will take the emperor to go... Oh, don't be angry, the emperor is just afraid that the emperor will be in the palace again. Lost in the middle, let Gu worry."

Zhu He: "..."

The cranes endured and endured, and could not bear it.

He took a deep breath, straightened up, his face turned cold for a rare moment, and he didn't even hide the impatience on his face: "Yan Rong, are you so interesting?"

The corners of Yan Rong's raised lips condensed slightly: "Uncle Emperor, what does this mean?"

"What's the meaning of this?"

Zhuhe didn't even bother to read the words, and stood aggressively on the wedding bed in the middle of the golden cage with bare feet, and looked down at Yan Rong, "Didn't you understand Xiangjin's words? Is it possible that you shut me up like this?" Do you really think it can lock me up to death?!"

Yan Rong didn't speak.

He raised his face and met Zhu He's eyes.

Zhuhe paused for a second when he was about to continue cursing.

Suddenly, he saw the crimson in Yan Rong's eyes.

The scarlet red in the pupils didn't seem to be congested, but it was only fleeting, giving Yan Rong a moment... It looked like the madness of an immortal when he fell into a demon.

But mortals will never fall into the devil.

Zhu He was stunned for a few seconds.

The crimson in Yan Rong's eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by a pair of gloomy eyes, the dark red bloodshot eyes overflowed little by little, looking depressed and forbearing.

Zhuhe opened his mouth, and when the words came to his lips, he changed his tone: "...Forget it, anyway, there will be absolutely no result between you and me. You have become the emperor, so don't make things difficult for me. Let me go, and I won't take your valuables anymore, so we'll pretend we haven't met before, will it work? Hey, it's all over, right? "

This is really a setback that Zhu He thinks he rarely makes.

However, the atmosphere was even more deadly than before.

After a long period of silence, Zhu He finally couldn't help but look down at Yan Rong.

Yan Rong's thin and cold lips were pressed tightly, and almost all the blood faded.

He closely followed Zhu He's gaze.

Their eyes collided, and Yan Rong smiled briefly: "Uncle Huang is asking Gu...whether it will work?"

Zhu He: "..."

Zhu He got goosebumps from Yan Rong's stare, subconsciously took two steps back, and said tremblingly, "Don't...don't try to save face, I'm already very polite to you!"

"polite?"

Yan Rong's smile went cold to the bone.

He stood up, and his thin figure in his youth had grown into a tall man's. Standing by the bed, he could look at the same level as the cranes standing on the bed.

Yan Rong's voice seemed to have soaked through the ice, and every word was filled with chills: "What does the emperor's politeness refer to? Is it your contempt, lenient...or is it like you and Xiangjin, as a gift from the gods?" ?”

Zhu He: "..."

Zhu He's breathing stagnated, and for the first time he couldn't catch Yan Rong's words.

And Yan Rong didn't seem to be waiting for Zhu He's answer.

Perhaps, Yan Rong no longer needed any answers.

The corners of his mouth hooked up shallowly, and he curved a somewhat self-deprecating arc, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, I don't want your charity."

He paused slightly, and said with a smile, "I think you love me, you only see me, you only love me."

Zhu He: "..."

Bah, Hehe doesn't fall in love with others, Hehe only loves himself.

But Yan Rong in front of him gave Zhuhe a great sense of uncertainty and danger, perhaps because of the sixth sense of small animals, Zhuhe honestly suppressed what was in his heart, his eyes were dark Turning around, changing the subject: "I, I'm sleepy."

"Alone is tired."

Yan Rong looked at Zhuhe with gentle eyebrows, but raised his fingers all the way, and unbuttoned the dragon robe on his body.

The dragon robe worn by the new emperor when he came to the throne was often put into the treasury by the officials, and kept as a precious item for generations, and finally moved to the imperial mausoleum with the death of the emperor.

At this time, the dragon robe on Yan Rong's body, which was made of gold silk by more than 800 embroiderers for a month and a half, was easily unbuttoned by him.

Between the circulation of the dragon pattern, the brilliance shines.

Zhu He felt more and more uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't retreat.

He took another step back subconsciously, only to find that he had reached the other end of the golden cage.

Zhu He stretched out his hands to break off the gold bars, but found that each gold bar was as hard as a rock and would not budge.

And Yan Rong had completely taken off her dragon robe, revealing her perfectly contoured shoulders and six-pack abs.

Perhaps because of being injured on the battlefield, the new emperor of Dali is not perfect, but has a few old knife marks on his body.

Yan Rong stood still in front of Zhu He, and said in a gentle voice, "Don't you want to try this dragon robe? I'm here alone to wait for my uncle to put it on."

Zhuhe shivered abruptly, and gritted his teeth: "No, no. I don't want to try it now!"

"Then what does the uncle want to do?"

Yan Rong's patience has always been surprisingly good, he casually put the dragon robe on the big red bridal bed, and said in a low voice, "It's still a long time, I can stay with the emperor alone."

Zhu He: "..."

There was no way for Zhu He to escape, no way to escape, and he was pressed on the forehead and threatened by the little bastard who had always looked down on him before, and finally couldn't hold on anymore.

He smashed his hand on the railing as if venting his anger, and the flesh hit the metal. The pain caused Zhu He, who had always been extremely delicate, to completely collapse: "Yan Rong, are you sick?! Are you going to lock me up? What are you doing?!"

Yan Rong grabbed Zhu He's hand, leaned down, and pressed him between herself and the golden cage.

Yan Rong's voice was low and hoarse.

"Why, Uncle Huang still doesn't understand?"

He looked into Zhuhe's eyes for a long time, and finally smiled very lightly: "You want to blaspheme."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks your idea is impractical and dangerous.

Hehe: Hehe will not accompany you.

Hehe: Please, all the most beautiful, lovely and beautiful judges and elder sisters, please give Hehe a ticket fee, Hehe is going to be ashamed!

Yan Rong: Huh?

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