The Regent is not dead yet

The dragon robe was probably smoked with ambergris, and when Yan Rong approached, the strong aroma of ambergris rushed straight to the noses of the cranes.

The fragrance was very different from the tea fragrance that Zhu He was used to smelling from Yan Rong before, and it had a strong sense of urgency, as if it could swallow him forcefully.

But Yan Rong probably saw that he didn't answer, so he stretched out his hand and clasped Zhuhe's five fingers again, and asked in a deep and slow voice: "Why didn't you say it? Can the emperor not remember?"

Zhu He: "..."

Hehe understood that this was a proposition.

Not to mention that he was just an outsider on the way, judging from the memory of the original owner he inherited, the late emperor's attitude towards the original owner is really not so... At least Zhuhe thinks it is not so innocent.

Although the original owner did not have anything to do with the late emperor, the late emperor's behavior towards the original owner, there are various manifestations, whether it is the regent mansion built by the original owner with all the agarwood, or the original owner who is less than ten years old is the only one in Dali. One by one the regents—all revealed a little ambiguous meaning.

It's a pity that the original owner doesn't know where his soul has gone now, and the late emperor was buried in the ground long ago.

Zhuhe really didn't have the skills to interview the two parties involved at that time, so he could only find out an unclear outline from the memory that he had almost forgotten in the back of his head, and then draw a picture from the outline to find out the details. Say something to prevaricate Yan Rong.

How to prevaricate?

Zhu He nestled in Yan Rong's arms, watching helplessly as Yan Rong easily controlled his two hands with his left hand, while his right hand went all the way down the waistline.

Then with a light tug, the belt on Zhuhe's silk clothes was pulled open.

Zhu He: "..."

The scorching fingertips directly touched the skin, causing Zhu He to tremble, almost subconsciously wanting to run forward, but Yan Rong grabbed his wrist and dragged him back.

The two thin and long legs that came up with them also pressed on Zhuhe's legs with great coordination, and flirtatiously separated Zhuhe's legs, and put them in a wide-open posture.

With such a posture, Yan Rong meaningfully moved Zhuhe's back waist a few times, and asked softly, "Uncle Huang hasn't remembered yet?"

Zhu He: "..."

Zhu He shivered coldly, his hairs all stood on end, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Yan Rong, but before he could turn around, Yan Rong leaned over and kissed the side of his cheek.

"Give Uncle Huang one last chance, if Uncle Huang doesn't tell the truth, Gu might be angry."

After Yan Rong finished speaking, she smiled lightly, and said again, "If Gu gets angry, Uncle Huang will probably cry and beg Gu."

Zhu He: "..."

Fuck!

Is Hehe so easily threatened? !

Is He He crying so easily? !

Is it possible that you are really afraid that your butt will hurt and your stomach will be punctured? !

Zhuhe sat upright in Yan Rong's arms with a resolute expression, took a long and deep breath, then tilted his head, and shook Yan Rong's hand back.

In the golden cage, the lamps and shadows are shining brightly.

And the light and shadow in Zhuhe's beautiful peach blossom eyes is somewhat brighter than thousands of night pearls.

He seemed to be brewing for a second, then pursed his lips, raised his face, the moles in the corners of his eyes were as sincere and moving as if he could speak: "No... I have nothing to do with him, and he is no match for you."

The dark color in Yan Rong's eyes seemed to have faded a bit from Weibo. He lowered his eyes, and his lips curled up: "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again, Uncle Huang?"

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe retracted his buttocks, turned around voluntarily, and sat on Yan Rong's lap, stretched out his hands to put his shoulders on him, blinked his eyes twice, and said word by word: " Well, let me say... I haven't been intimate with your father, so I can't compare him with you. "

Yan Rong's expression froze slightly, and even the gloom in his eyes seemed to have lightened by two points.

Seeing the dawn of life, Zhu He immediately fled up the pole, sat on Yan Rong and opened his mouth and said, "But I think you are the most powerful! You are big, strong and take a long time. Killed me!"

"so……"

Zhuhe looked at Yan Rong's expression, rolled his eyes twice, leaned forward cautiously, kissed him on the chin, and begged pitifully, "Let me go for now. For older people, sleep is very important."

When they meet again after parting, they already know that he is full of lies, but Yan Rong finds that his heart will still tremble for any word of this person.

It's like a person who has been in drought for a long time, even though he knows that the water is poisonous, he still wants to quench his thirst first.

It is not the first time that Yan Rong has discovered that Zhuhe's body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, so his kisses are always cool - so cold that every time the two of them kiss, he can clearly feel that Zhuhe has never Boiling for him.

But he is still happy.

Eyes collided, Yan Rong resisted the urge to eat the person in his arms.

He closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to support Zhuhe's twitching body: "If the uncle moves around again, I'm afraid I can't guarantee that... the uncle can sleep well."

Zhu He immediately stopped moving, and rolled over from Yan Rong's body in a very obedient manner, showing a bright smile: "Then can I sleep by myself tonight? Anyway, you are holding me so tight, I can't escape."

The original weight on his body suddenly disappeared, and Yan Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

He turned to look at Zhuhe, and after a long time, he stood up and spread out the brocade quilt on Xi's bed again: "Gu will come to see the emperor tomorrow."

Zhuhe: "!"

Being safe, Zhuhe wished he could perform on the spot and take off. He swiftly wrapped himself in the quilt, only showing a pair of dark eyes: "Okay, good night, Rong."

"install."

The sound of locking was heard crisply.

Yan Rong stood in front of the golden cage for a while, then turned around again, looked at Zhu He, looked at Zhu He for a long time, and said softly, "Uncle Emperor...what Father Emperor can give you, Gu can also give you."

Zhu He was afraid that Yan Rong would come up with some strange ideas, so he immediately looked at the reputation: "What?"

Yan Rong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

In the end, he seemed to have compromised, shook his head lightly, and said: "I mean...no matter what happened between you and the emperor before, now you are alone."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe: "?"

But this time, Yan Rong pushed open the cage door and walked out before Zhuhe could dig out the true meaning of this sentence from his daze.

After a while, Zhuhe suddenly realized——dammit, this little bastard doesn't believe that he is innocent? !

Damn, you have to know that the regent was less than ten years old when the first emperor was here!

... Forget it, Zhu He looked at his current body, and then thought about Yan Rong's stuff that he had been holding hard against himself.

Could it be that Yan Rong felt that he was the only one left in the world who was a gentleman?

Zhu He lay back on the bed, turning left and right, I don't know if it was because Yan Rong had teased him so many times before, that his body softened by Yan Rong's touch seemed to be a taste, anyway, it always felt a little strange Strange.

After lying down for a long time without falling asleep, Zhuhe spread himself flat on the bright red wedding bed angrily, stretched his body on all fours, and recited a formula casually——

With a flash of the young boy's figure, a tender yellow chick was crushed under the heavy brocade quilt.

Zhuhe: "???"

Zhuhe: "!!!"

Followed by.

Zhu He: "..."

No... Hehe will never be crushed to death...

The fledgling chick made a series of unbelievable chirping sounds, and its fluffy, chubby body arched forward with great difficulty.

After arching for a long time, I finally revealed a small brain with difficulty.

The little chick kept the same posture just now and lay flat, sticking out its tender tongue, looking up with its jet-black eyes, and saw a feather fall off from the top of its head.

Zhu He: "..."

No...hehe will never be bald.

The tender chick chirped twice, slowed down for a long time, seemed to gather strength again, and finally moved the back half of its little buttocks and claws out of the bed.

The little chick who had escaped from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain sat cross-clawed on the pillow, carefully making a deep judgment and thinking about the fact that Yan Rong could not transform when he was captured by Yan Rong and now that Yan Rong can no longer transform.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that the size of the chick's brain seemed too small, so the little chick flapped its wings and turned over a few times, and a black crane with a snow-white body, only the wings and the top of its head were black appeared. In the golden cage.

Xuanhe leaped down from the bed in a haughty figure, and stroked his shaggy feathers with his beautifully shaped beak.

After smoothing it out, Xuan He raised his slender neck and spread his wings——

Looking at the past again, the one in the golden cage is no longer the original chick, Xuan He, or a boy of twelve or thirteen years old——

But a glamorous, almost bewitching man.

If someone familiar with the palace is around, you will find that the man seems to be a bit like the deceased regent... just a bit, but not that much alike.

When it comes to the appearance of the regent, although the appearance is extraordinary, it is still not beyond the scope of ordinary people.

But although the facial features of this man were similar to those of the Prince Regent, his eyebrows and eyes were more superior and gorgeous.

I can't tell the reason, but the man's every move and glance reveals a sense of arrogance, and in the sense of arrogance, there is an indescribable allure.

But the man in the golden cage didn't seem to pay the slightest attention to his appearance.

He was barefoot, and his whole body was uncovered, revealing his undisguised fair skin, and he was so focused that he didn't know what he was thinking.

After standing like this for a long time, the man finally yawned lazily, took a few steps forward, and stuffed himself into the quilt on the bed.

***

The night is dark.

The imperial study next to Chenghuan Hall is brightly lit.

Laixi bowed and served beside the new emperor without daring to say a word.

A small window was opened on the palace wall of the Imperial Study Room close to Cheng Huan Hall. The small window is hidden and only big enough for one person to peep.

But at this moment, Yan Rong, who had just ascended the throne, was standing by the small window, looking at something without saying a word.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the candle on the table in the imperial study was extinguished and then rekindled.

Laixi watched helplessly as the diabolism in the eyes of the new emperor seemed to soar into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed by him, hiding behind a harmless smile.

And the small window that was only big enough for one person to peek at was finally closed.

Laixi stepped forward with her head down, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Bachelor Shen is here."

The youngest new emperor in Dali turned around. He seemed to be in a very good mood, and even his voice was gentle: "Mu Zhi, it's so late, why is he here?"

Laixi got lower and lower: "Your Majesty...Scholar Shen said that you asked him to investigate the relationship between the regent and the first emperor a few months ago, and the result came out."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe will never roll over!

Hehe: ... qaq Hehe slipped away first as a respect.

Yan Rong: Lock the cage.

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good night!

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感谢在2020-07-0421:09:26~2020-07-0522:04:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yinxue, ferry Lin Yongdu, and Uncle Huang will bite one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：皇叔好会咬10瓶；鹿鹿不吃药药、一堆乱码5瓶；墨准安3瓶；鹤鹤飞飞2瓶；音雪、ferry林永渡1瓶；

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

But at this moment, Yan Rong, who had just ascended the throne, was standing by the small window, looking at something without saying a word.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the candle on the table in the imperial study was extinguished and then rekindled.

Laixi watched helplessly as the diabolism in the eyes of the new emperor seemed to soar into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed by him, hiding behind a harmless smile.

And the small window that was only big enough for one person to peek at was finally closed.

Laixi stepped forward with her head down, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Bachelor Shen is here."

The youngest new emperor in Dali turned around. He seemed to be in a very good mood, and even his voice was gentle: "Mu Zhi, it's so late, why is he here?"

Laixi got lower and lower: "Your Majesty...Scholar Shen said that you asked him to investigate the relationship between the regent and the first emperor a few months ago, and the result came out."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe will never roll over!

Hehe: ... qaq Hehe slipped away first as a respect.

Yan Rong: Lock the cage.

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good night!

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感谢在2020-07-0421:09:26~2020-07-0522:04:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yinxue, ferry Lin Yongdu, and Uncle Huang will bite one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：皇叔好会咬10瓶；鹿鹿不吃药药、一堆乱码5瓶；墨准安3瓶；鹤鹤飞飞2瓶；音雪、ferry林永渡1瓶；

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

But at this moment, Yan Rong, who had just ascended the throne, was standing by the small window, looking at something without saying a word.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the candle on the table in the imperial study was extinguished and then rekindled.

Laixi watched helplessly as the diabolism in the eyes of the new emperor seemed to soar into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed by him, hiding behind a harmless smile.

And the small window that was only big enough for one person to peek at was finally closed.

Laixi stepped forward with her head down, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Bachelor Shen is here."

The youngest new emperor in Dali turned around. He seemed to be in a very good mood, and even his voice was gentle: "Mu Zhi, it's so late, why is he here?"

Laixi got lower and lower: "Your Majesty...Scholar Shen said that you asked him to investigate the relationship between the regent and the first emperor a few months ago, and the result came out."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe will never roll over!

Hehe: ... qaq Hehe slipped away first as a respect.

Yan Rong: Lock the cage.

-

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0421:09:26~2020-07-0522:04:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yinxue, ferry Lin Yongdu, and Uncle Huang will bite one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：皇叔好会咬10瓶；鹿鹿不吃药药、一堆乱码5瓶；墨准安3瓶；鹤鹤飞飞2瓶；音雪、ferry林永渡1瓶；

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

But at this moment, Yan Rong, who had just ascended the throne, was standing by the small window, looking at something without saying a word.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the candle on the table in the imperial study was extinguished and then rekindled.

Laixi watched helplessly as the diabolism in the eyes of the new emperor seemed to soar into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed by him, hiding behind a harmless smile.

And the small window that was only big enough for one person to peek at was finally closed.

Laixi stepped forward with her head down, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Bachelor Shen is here."

The youngest new emperor in Dali turned around. He seemed to be in a very good mood, and even his voice was gentle: "Mu Zhi, it's so late, why is he here?"

Laixi got lower and lower: "Your Majesty...Scholar Shen said that you asked him to investigate the relationship between the regent and the first emperor a few months ago, and the result came out."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe will never roll over!

Hehe: ... qaq Hehe slipped away first as a respect.

Yan Rong: Lock the cage.

-

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0421:09:26~2020-07-0522:04:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yinxue, ferry Lin Yongdu, and Uncle Huang will bite one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：皇叔好会咬10瓶；鹿鹿不吃药药、一堆乱码5瓶；墨准安3瓶；鹤鹤飞飞2瓶；音雪、ferry林永渡1瓶；

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

But at this moment, Yan Rong, who had just ascended the throne, was standing by the small window, looking at something without saying a word.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the candle on the table in the imperial study was extinguished and then rekindled.

Laixi watched helplessly as the diabolism in the eyes of the new emperor seemed to soar into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed by him, hiding behind a harmless smile.

And the small window that was only big enough for one person to peek at was finally closed.

Laixi stepped forward with her head down, and said softly, "Your Majesty, Bachelor Shen is here."

The youngest new emperor in Dali turned around. He seemed to be in a very good mood, and even his voice was gentle: "Mu Zhi, it's so late, why is he here?"

Laixi got lower and lower: "Your Majesty...Scholar Shen said that you asked him to investigate the relationship between the regent and the first emperor a few months ago, and the result came out."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Hehe will never roll over!

Hehe: ... qaq Hehe slipped away first as a respect.

Yan Rong: Lock the cage.

-

good night!

-

感谢在2020-07-0421:09:26~2020-07-0522:04:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yinxue, ferry Lin Yongdu, and Uncle Huang will bite one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：皇叔好会咬10瓶；鹿鹿不吃药药、一堆乱码5瓶；墨准安3瓶；鹤鹤飞飞2瓶；音雪、ferry林永渡1瓶；

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