The Regent is not dead yet

Zhu He: "..."

Although Zhuhe is not a god, and he is very self-aware that he might not be able to become a god in his lifetime...

But hearing Yan Rong's words, I still felt very offended.

In particular, Yan Rong's eyes are too presumptuous and constricted, he can see all the cranes sandwiched between the golden cage and Yan Rong's hot body from beginning to end——

This caused Zhuhe to feel a sense of panic that he had never felt before for no reason, as if he had been cut off from the way back, because he knew that he had nowhere to go, so he suddenly felt uneasy and frightened.

In the past, Yan Rong was weak and deceitful, but in Zhuhe's eyes, he was just a naive young man who could play and tease as much as he wanted.

And now... Zhuhe lost all the advantages he had before when he was clinging to him, who was a few feet taller than him, whose muscles showed firm lines through the thin underwear.

He even had to raise his head to look up to see his little self reflected in Yan Rong's deep pupils.

Zhu He was forced to let go of the hands that were holding the cage pole, and Yan Rong held them all in his palms, interlocking his fingers.

During the rubbing of the body, Zhuhe could even feel the hot object on his body... hard.

Under Yan Rong's request after the first time, Zhu He was no longer at the beginning when he didn't understand anything, so he naturally knew what it was that was making him feel sore.

Zhuhe remembered that at the beginning of the two of them, Yan Rong was still a little restrained and reserved when it came to being a bird.

But at this time, even after seeing Zhu He's stiff expression, not only did the thing against him not have the slightest intention of retreating, but on the contrary, he rubbed it more upwardly and pointedly.

Zhu He: "..."

Hehe is no longer clean.

Zhu He has seen Yan Rong's reckless behavior, and even suspects that his previous backache and back pain were emptied of energy by Yan Rong, and now he is being raped intentionally or unintentionally, Zhu He is almost numb from the top , The ugly face turned into fright.

Damn...his adult body can't handle Yan Rong, if Yan Rong really messes with him again, this small body...wouldn't be useless from now on, would it?

If it is ruined, wouldn't He He be unable to develop new love with other beautiful birds in the future, and just be lonely? !

No, no, no, He He must not be messed with!

Zhu He raised his elbow vigorously to push Yan Rong, even his voice was panting because of the panic: "I warn you, don't come here... stay away from me!"

Zhu He is still invincible with his previous stature, let alone his current appearance as a young boy.

Yan Rong easily restrained Zhuhe's resistance, and coaxed in a low voice: "Gu doesn't want to, how can the emperor take Gu?"

Zhu He: "..."

Yan Rong's face was gentle, and he smiled softly: "Use the emperor's place... to kill Gu?"

Zhuhe never expected that Yan Rong would be able to shamelessly look like this in just a few days!

So... so... Zhu He thought of all kinds of swear words he could think of, but he felt that none of them could properly describe Yan Rong's shamelessness.

I don't know if it's the familiar conversations that warm up the atmosphere.

In just a moment, Zhuhe clearly felt that Yan Rong's aura was a little more unstable than before, and in the colliding sight, the scarlet red that had only appeared in Yan Rong's eyes appeared again, burning his original breath. Pupils like ink.

This time the distance between the two of them was so close, Zhu He finally determined that it was not his illusion, but the real thing... saw that fleeting scarlet.

Zhuhe shuddered.

And the smile on Yan Rong's lips was still gentle.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Zhuhe into his arms thoroughly, then took the dragon robe that was casually thrown on the wedding bed, and covered Zhuhe carefully, and said in a worried voice: "The emperor is still afraid of the cold. ?”

Zhuhe suddenly turned around and shook his head like a rattle.

He was about to speak, but when he thought of what he had just seen, his tone became a little weaker in fright: "I...no, I...I want to sleep."

Yan Rong stroked Zhu He's hair: "The orphan will sleep with the emperor."

Zhu He: "..."

Hehe woke up again.

"Gu Yannuo, as long as the emperor's uncle sleeps obediently, I won't touch the emperor's uncle tonight, huh?"

Probably seeing Zhuhe's stubbornness and refusal to go to bed, Yan Rong bent his lips and said in a low voice, "After all, Gu loves the emperor's uncle so much, why is he willing to rape him and make him hurt?"

Zhu He: "..."

After losing several rounds in a row, he finally realized clearly that he might not be able to defeat Yan Rong tonight, so he simply shut up, and decided to kill Yan Rong without opening his mouth again. Then came the clink of gold chains on ankles.

Yan Rong personally covered Zhu He with a brocade quilt, then took off his inner garment, got into the quilt and lay down beside Zhu He.

The dim light of the luminous pearl refracts repeatedly on the cage rods of the golden cage, making the wedding bed extremely extravagant.

It was late at night, and the hall was extremely quiet. If you listen carefully, Zhu He could even hear Yan Rong's heartbeat.

For the sake of his own ass, Zhu He vowed not to say a word again.

He tried his best to close his eyes, and was struggling to get sleepy, when Yan Rong next to him turned around and kissed him on the forehead without warning.

Zhu He: "..."

Yan Rong seemed to feel that one kiss was not enough, so he quickly kissed him a second time, and then a third time.

then.

Yan Rong said softly: "Uncle Huang, you have finally returned to Gu's side."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe remained motionless, pretending to be dead No.1.

Yan Rong didn't mind Zhu He's feedback, he stretched out his hand to cover Zhu He's quilt, and said softly, "I miss you very much."

Zhu He: "..."

Yan Rong said again: "Gu..."

Probably because God couldn't stand Yan Rong's actions, just when he said the next sentence, a very abrupt high-pitched voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, urgent, urgent report!"

Zhuhe had never felt that Laixi was so understanding.

He opened his eyes, met Yan Rong's suddenly gloomy expression, stretched out his hand and pushed him unceremoniously: "Didn't you hear? Eight hundred miles urgent report!"

Yan Rong said softly, "Uncle Huang is happy?"

Gulu Zhuhe slipped from the bed to the corner of the bed with the quilt in his arms, his eyes widened sincerely: "Of course not, I am worried about you, the country, the country, and the common people."

The corner of Yan Rong's lips twitched: "I never thought that the emperor would be so concerned about the country and the people."

Zhu He nodded seriously, wishing Yan Rong could leave immediately.

Yan Rong said: "Then Uncle Huang will go with Gu to hear if He Junqing is good."

Zhu He: "..."

Yan Rong said softly: "Or is it that Uncle Huang is lying to Gu again? Uncle Huang only wants Gu to leave, and then secretly finds a way to leave Gu?"

Zhu He: "..."

The gate of Chenghuan Hall was finally opened, and the well-dressed Xindi and the bright-eyed Xindi followed behind the Xindi with a listless and beautiful young man who received Laixi who was on duty late at night.

I don't know if she was frightened by the urgent report, or because she disturbed Yan Rong late at night, when Laixi walked in, even her calves were trembling.

Zhu He leaned on an octagonal chair, and glanced lazily at Yan Rong and Laixi who were at the desk tremblingly.

On the desk in front of Yan Rong was an unfinished painting of a character, and the person in the painting was Zhuhe.

He stood behind the table and looked at Laixi: "What is the military situation?"

The urgent documents for eight hundred miles at the Dali Border Pass have always been written on special letter paper. When Lou Cang was in the army, the envelopes were sealed with a lacquered black eagle.

Now that Lou Cang is not here, Xuanying has replaced it with ordinary lacquer.

Laixi's voice was still trembling cautiously and uncontrollably, and he said intermittently: "Your Majesty, just now the Minister of the Ministry of War also came to the palace, and he said... General Song who was guarding the northern border also sent a letter to He, said, said yes... Beidi's army suddenly pressed three hundred miles south, and it's... almost pressed into our border!"

"Beidi?"

Yan Rong's finger to remove the lacquer seal stopped, and his expression didn't know whether it was joy or anger: "Wu... Yu?"

The wax-sealed letter opened, revealing a note with short numbers.

Every word on the note was flamboyant, and it was obvious that the reply was written hastily.

Yan Rong only scanned it once, and the smile on his lips cooled down.

He looked at Zhuhe who was leaning on the octagonal chair and flipped through the books, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, aren't you curious about what Wu Yu said?"

Zhu He dropped the book, turned his head, and thought for a while: "Ah, who is Wu Yu?"

There was a strange silence in the hall for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Rong suddenly smiled.

The smile was very light and fast, I don't know if it was laughing at Wu Yu or himself.

"It's been a few years, but the emperor doesn't remember him anymore."

Yan Rong stretched out his hand, and burned the note inch by inch by the candlelight, and said in a low voice, "But he still remembers the emperor's uncle, and he still remembers the person who came to ask for help."

Zhu He: "..."

The flames licking on the note became more and more intense in Yan Rong's eyes, and then disappeared at the moment when the note disappeared.

Yan Rong let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go and kill him alone. Do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks it is inappropriate.

Hehe: But none of you care what Hehe thinks qaq

Hehe: Hehe thinks that you don't love Hehe anymore!

Hehe: You are all big pigs!

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Temporarily going on a business trip, I wrote something on the way, please read it first!

good night!

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感谢在2020-07-0122:26:47~2020-07-0300:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一堆乱码、尼古拉斯.洋、萧玄羡。10瓶；花呀、24小时都在看猝死、义城小霸王5瓶；墨准安3瓶；北城-南巷2瓶；ferry林永渡、无限脑洞。、今天方潮舟被嘿嘿嘿了、唯安主义.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

"Beidi?"

Yan Rong's finger to remove the lacquer seal stopped, and his expression didn't know whether it was joy or anger: "Wu... Yu?"

The wax-sealed letter opened, revealing a note with short numbers.

Every word on the note was flamboyant, and it was obvious that the reply was written hastily.

Yan Rong only scanned it once, and the smile on his lips cooled down.

He looked at Zhuhe who was leaning on the octagonal chair and flipped through the books, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, aren't you curious about what Wu Yu said?"

Zhu He dropped the book, turned his head, and thought for a while: "Ah, who is Wu Yu?"

There was a strange silence in the hall for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Rong suddenly smiled.

The smile was very light and fast, I don't know if it was laughing at Wu Yu or himself.

"It's been a few years, but the emperor doesn't remember him anymore."

Yan Rong stretched out his hand, and burned the note inch by inch by the candlelight, and said in a low voice, "But he still remembers the emperor's uncle, and he still remembers the person who came to ask for help."

Zhu He: "..."

The flames licking on the note became more and more intense in Yan Rong's eyes, and then disappeared at the moment when the note disappeared.

Yan Rong let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go and kill him alone. Do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks it is inappropriate.

Hehe: But none of you care what Hehe thinks qaq

Hehe: Hehe thinks that you don't love Hehe anymore!

Hehe: You are all big pigs!

-

Temporarily going on a business trip, I wrote something on the way, please read it first!

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0122:26:47~2020-07-0300:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一堆乱码、尼古拉斯.洋、萧玄羡。10瓶；花呀、24小时都在看猝死、义城小霸王5瓶；墨准安3瓶；北城-南巷2瓶；ferry林永渡、无限脑洞。、今天方潮舟被嘿嘿嘿了、唯安主义.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

"Beidi?"

Yan Rong's finger to remove the lacquer seal stopped, and his expression didn't know whether it was joy or anger: "Wu... Yu?"

The wax-sealed letter opened, revealing a note with short numbers.

Every word on the note was flamboyant, and it was obvious that the reply was written hastily.

Yan Rong only scanned it once, and the smile on his lips cooled down.

He looked at Zhuhe who was leaning on the octagonal chair and flipped through the books, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, aren't you curious about what Wu Yu said?"

Zhu He dropped the book, turned his head, and thought for a while: "Ah, who is Wu Yu?"

There was a strange silence in the hall for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Rong suddenly smiled.

The smile was very light and fast, I don't know if it was laughing at Wu Yu or himself.

"It's been a few years, but the emperor doesn't remember him anymore."

Yan Rong stretched out his hand, and burned the note inch by inch by the candlelight, and said in a low voice, "But he still remembers the emperor's uncle, and he still remembers the person who came to ask for help."

Zhu He: "..."

The flames licking on the note became more and more intense in Yan Rong's eyes, and then disappeared at the moment when the note disappeared.

Yan Rong let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go and kill him alone. Do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks it is inappropriate.

Hehe: But none of you care what Hehe thinks qaq

Hehe: Hehe thinks that you don't love Hehe anymore!

Hehe: You are all big pigs!

-

Temporarily going on a business trip, I wrote something on the way, please read it first!

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0122:26:47~2020-07-0300:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一堆乱码、尼古拉斯.洋、萧玄羡。10瓶；花呀、24小时都在看猝死、义城小霸王5瓶；墨准安3瓶；北城-南巷2瓶；ferry林永渡、无限脑洞。、今天方潮舟被嘿嘿嘿了、唯安主义.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

"Beidi?"

Yan Rong's finger to remove the lacquer seal stopped, and his expression didn't know whether it was joy or anger: "Wu... Yu?"

The wax-sealed letter opened, revealing a note with short numbers.

Every word on the note was flamboyant, and it was obvious that the reply was written hastily.

Yan Rong only scanned it once, and the smile on his lips cooled down.

He looked at Zhuhe who was leaning on the octagonal chair and flipped through the books, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, aren't you curious about what Wu Yu said?"

Zhu He dropped the book, turned his head, and thought for a while: "Ah, who is Wu Yu?"

There was a strange silence in the hall for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Rong suddenly smiled.

The smile was very light and fast, I don't know if it was laughing at Wu Yu or himself.

"It's been a few years, but the emperor doesn't remember him anymore."

Yan Rong stretched out his hand, and burned the note inch by inch by the candlelight, and said in a low voice, "But he still remembers the emperor's uncle, and he still remembers the person who came to ask for help."

Zhu He: "..."

The flames licking on the note became more and more intense in Yan Rong's eyes, and then disappeared at the moment when the note disappeared.

Yan Rong let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go and kill him alone. Do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks it is inappropriate.

Hehe: But none of you care what Hehe thinks qaq

Hehe: Hehe thinks that you don't love Hehe anymore!

Hehe: You are all big pigs!

-

Temporarily going on a business trip, I wrote something on the way, please read it first!

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0122:26:47~2020-07-0300:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一堆乱码、尼古拉斯.洋、萧玄羡。10瓶；花呀、24小时都在看猝死、义城小霸王5瓶；墨准安3瓶；北城-南巷2瓶；ferry林永渡、无限脑洞。、今天方潮舟被嘿嘿嘿了、唯安主义.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

"Beidi?"

Yan Rong's finger to remove the lacquer seal stopped, and his expression didn't know whether it was joy or anger: "Wu... Yu?"

The wax-sealed letter opened, revealing a note with short numbers.

Every word on the note was flamboyant, and it was obvious that the reply was written hastily.

Yan Rong only scanned it once, and the smile on his lips cooled down.

He looked at Zhuhe who was leaning on the octagonal chair and flipped through the books, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, aren't you curious about what Wu Yu said?"

Zhu He dropped the book, turned his head, and thought for a while: "Ah, who is Wu Yu?"

There was a strange silence in the hall for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Rong suddenly smiled.

The smile was very light and fast, I don't know if it was laughing at Wu Yu or himself.

"It's been a few years, but the emperor doesn't remember him anymore."

Yan Rong stretched out his hand, and burned the note inch by inch by the candlelight, and said in a low voice, "But he still remembers the emperor's uncle, and he still remembers the person who came to ask for help."

Zhu He: "..."

The flames licking on the note became more and more intense in Yan Rong's eyes, and then disappeared at the moment when the note disappeared.

Yan Rong let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go and kill him alone. Do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks it is inappropriate.

Hehe: But none of you care what Hehe thinks qaq

Hehe: Hehe thinks that you don't love Hehe anymore!

Hehe: You are all big pigs!

-

Temporarily going on a business trip, I wrote something on the way, please read it first!

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0122:26:47~2020-07-0300:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一堆乱码、尼古拉斯.洋、萧玄羡。10瓶；花呀、24小时都在看猝死、义城小霸王5瓶；墨准安3瓶；北城-南巷2瓶；ferry林永渡、无限脑洞。、今天方潮舟被嘿嘿嘿了、唯安主义.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

"Beidi?"

Yan Rong's finger to remove the lacquer seal stopped, and his expression didn't know whether it was joy or anger: "Wu... Yu?"

The wax-sealed letter opened, revealing a note with short numbers.

Every word on the note was flamboyant, and it was obvious that the reply was written hastily.

Yan Rong only scanned it once, and the smile on his lips cooled down.

He looked at Zhuhe who was leaning on the octagonal chair and flipped through the books, and said softly: "Uncle Huang, aren't you curious about what Wu Yu said?"

Zhu He dropped the book, turned his head, and thought for a while: "Ah, who is Wu Yu?"

There was a strange silence in the hall for a moment.

After a long time, Yan Rong suddenly smiled.

The smile was very light and fast, I don't know if it was laughing at Wu Yu or himself.

"It's been a few years, but the emperor doesn't remember him anymore."

Yan Rong stretched out his hand, and burned the note inch by inch by the candlelight, and said in a low voice, "But he still remembers the emperor's uncle, and he still remembers the person who came to ask for help."

Zhu He: "..."

The flames licking on the note became more and more intense in Yan Rong's eyes, and then disappeared at the moment when the note disappeared.

Yan Rong let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Uncle Huang, go and kill him alone. Do you agree?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe thinks it is inappropriate.

Hehe: But none of you care what Hehe thinks qaq

Hehe: Hehe thinks that you don't love Hehe anymore!

Hehe: You are all big pigs!

-

Temporarily going on a business trip, I wrote something on the way, please read it first!

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0122:26:47~2020-07-0300:14:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一堆乱码、尼古拉斯.洋、萧玄羡。10瓶；花呀、24小时都在看猝死、义城小霸王5瓶；墨准安3瓶；北城-南巷2瓶；ferry林永渡、无限脑洞。、今天方潮舟被嘿嘿嘿了、唯安主义.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!