Addicted to fast wear

These days, Emperor Minghui always had a smile on his face when he came to the court, which was completely different from the gloomy appearance before, which made all the ministers heave a sigh of relief. After heaving a sigh of relief, they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts. something wrong?

Chu Qiumo was terribly annoyed by Yan Qi. Yan Qi, who had exposed his attributes, no longer had a domineering and steady look in front of him. He followed him wherever he went. Finally, once Chu Qiumo got angry, Yan Qi restrained himself a little.

It's just that I want to kiss and touch from time to time, as if the person will disappear in the next second.

On this day, Yan Qi suddenly said inadvertently, "Yuwei, shall I make you queen?"

These days, the more refined and noble boy raised in the deep palace suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard this, "Are you crazy?"

Although Dayan does not reject masculinity, this kind of thing is kept in private. It is not surprising that rich men occasionally raise one or two male pets in their courtyards. After all, the former emperor Jin Yuan raised three thousand male pets in the harem = =, it's just that such an honorable queen has never happened in Dayan's history.

Yan Qi buried her head on his neck and said calmly, "I'm not crazy."

He was really insecure, not to mention the covetous Chen Lin in the hall, but also the maids in this palace, who usually see young boys with affection, and after he has dealt with one, there will be another one, it is endless.

What's more, these days he has also faintly felt that the young man probably doesn't like him at all.

Chu Qiumo pushed his hand away from the head that kept rubbing against his neck, "Calm down."

There was some grievance in Yan Qi's voice, "Yuwei, just promise me, okay, huh?"

His trick of pretending to be pitiful is not useless, Chu Qiumo has always been able to resist, but this time he saw the look of an abandoned puppy on the face that should be fierce and cruel, and he clicked like a ghost. nod.

Yan Qi seemed to be afraid that he would go back on his word, so he said immediately, "I'll go get ready now."

Chu Qiumo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, when suddenly he heard: "Ding--the blackening value has dropped to one star!"

He swallowed his objection again. Anyway, he will leave after the task is completed, so don't care about this matter.After all, although Yan Qi was with him these days, his blackening value has remained at two stars, and today is considered a breakthrough.

Above the court hall, Emperor Minghui casually threw out a message, "I am going to be crowned queen, and the supervisor of ceremonies will calculate the auspicious date, and the preparations for the big wedding will also start."

The ministers were shocked, and before they had time to react, they heard the emperor say again, "The empress is the son of Nanyang---Su Yuwei."

The ministers were shocked, and almost immediately expressed their objections——

"Your Majesty, this matter must never be done! The law of the ancestors must not be abolished!"

"Su Guogong sacrificed his life for the country, how can the emperor let his family have no descendants!"

"Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

……

Chen Lin stood under His Highness with a complicated expression, without saying a word. He knew that Yan Qi liked Yuyu, but he never thought that Yan Qi could do this.

It has only been a year since the emperor ascended the throne, but his aura has become more and more majestic, "I have made up my mind. As for the future generations, I am going to train the eighth prince to be the crown prince."

As soon as these words came out, most of the voices of opposition disappeared. The ministers already cared about the Xianbei blood on Emperor Ming Hui. At that time, Yan Qi's ascension to the throne was just a good time that everyone didn't realize. It is definitely not Yan Qi's turn to ascend the throne with the Eight Classics.

But the Eighth Prince is different, he is only two years old now, and although his biological mother is not of high status, she is of pure royal blood...

The cautious thoughts in the hearts of all the ministers turned quickly, and the opposition in their mouths was not so strong.

Yan Qi sneered in his heart, "Let's retreat."

He has more important things to do.

"Congratulations to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live."

In the ancient room filled with incense, the old lady slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were sharper than ever before, "What did you say?"

Yan Qi took Chu Qiumo's hand and said seriously, "Madam, Yuwei and I really love each other..."

"Nie Yi!", the old lady angrily threw the teacup in her hand down in front of the two of them, but turned to Yan Qi, "You've spoiled my grandson, how dare you say that!"

Afraid that she would get angry, Chu Qiumo quickly broke away from Yan Qi's hand, walked behind the old lady and patted her on the back, "Grandmother, it's fine if you don't agree with this matter, don't get angry."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qi said solemnly, "No."

Chu Qiumo gave him a wink, signaling him not to be stubborn with his grandmother, but Yan Qi didn't know which one was wrong, so he just stood there silently.

The old lady held Chu Qiumo's hand and calmed down, "You are the emperor, and sooner or later you will choose a concubine. Now you are greedy for Yuwei's good looks, what will happen when he gets old?"

"Don't talk to me about a lifetime of nonsense. I have lived at such an old age, what have I never seen? If you still have some affection for Yuwei, let the two of you be well, and leave your children and wives. I have no objection to meeting you."

After all, the old lady cared about Yan Qi or the emperor, and didn't say anything too serious, but the words of this kind of person touched Yan Qi's thunder.

He couldn't imagine that Chu Qiumo would have children in the future. The two of them were supposed to be close together, so why should there be a few more unsightly people between them?

Chu Qiumo also disagreed, "Grandmother, it's fine if you don't do the marriage, but since I don't love other girls, why bother to get married."

The old lady looked at him with some helplessness, "Yuwei, grandma knows that you are kind-hearted, but you should not give too much in everything. It is always good to leave a way out. What's more, if you are like this, how will the world think of you?"

Before Chu Qiumo could speak, he heard Yan Qi reply, "I made Yuwei the empress, and he will stand side by side with me from now on, with equal status and status. If the old lady is not at ease, I can make a will. If I die accidentally , if the Eighth Prince hasn't grown up yet, let Yuwei..."

"Ridiculous!", the old lady became angry again, "You don't feel sorry for the country that was not brought down by you yourself. Besides, Yuwei is still young, and she has been tied up in the deep palace all her life. Isn't it a lot of restraint for nothing?"

Chu Qiumo was very helpless, but in the end the task was still important, he said to the old lady, "Grandmother, I am not as fragile as you think, even if I am with Yan Qi, when I don't like him or he doesn't like me anymore, I will not be as fragile as you think. It's time to leave."

Yan Qi frowned, "No way."

The old lady watched the two sing together, looking a little tired, "If you don't listen to my advice now, don't regret it later."

Chu Qiumo felt a little sorry for his grandmother. After all, he was the only descendant of the Su family, but it was impossible for him to marry a girl in this world. After all, he just wanted to complete the task.

After Yan Qi returned to the palace, he couldn't wait to start preparing for the big wedding, but Chu Qiumo was free, often thinking about how to get rid of Yan Qi's last star.

Until the bridal chamber wedding night after the big wedding--

The bright red wedding candles crackled and burned on the table, the whole hall was festive red, and the indoor candlelight was beautiful, adding a bit of ambiguity for no reason.

"Yuwei, I really feel like I'm dreaming."

The tall and straight man bent down and kissed deeply the young man sitting on the edge of the bed. The red wedding dresses of the two were intertwined, as ambiguous as mandarin ducks intertwining their necks.

Chu Qiumo was forced to lean his neck up, and his breath was hard to breathe after being kissed by Yan Qi. The man's black hair drooped down, scratching his cheeks slightly itchy, and he moaned unconsciously, which was heard by Yan Qi's ears. Charming as hell.

Yan Qi suddenly pushed the young man onto the soft bed and began to pull his belt, but in an instant the clothes of the two became messy, the man pressed on the young man, deeply smelling the fragrance of his neck, looking at the tender white hair in front of him. Soft meat, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit down hard--

"what!"

"You are a fucking dog!" Chu Qiumo couldn't help yelling, but Yan Qi gently licked the soft meat with his mouth in his mouth, and chuckled, "You will know later whether you are a dog or not." .”

Chu Qiumo felt that this person's mental illness was still not cured, and he struggled to get up, but was pressed tightly on the soft bed, with the man's mellow breath on the tip of his nose, "You still don't like me until now."

He used an affirmative tone, and Chu Qiu paused for a moment, as if it was a little strange that he would say such a thing, but no one would like someone who hurt him, but he seemed to know Yan Qi's last star How did the blackening value come from, so he said briefly, "No."

Yan Qi laughed out of breath, "Little liar."

"But you are willing to lie to me, I am very happy."

After saying that, he suddenly stepped forward and entered the boy's body, slowly, inch by inch, pushing into the innermost part.

Chu Qiumo seemed to be nailed to the bed, his eyes were slightly open, his eyes were a little absent-minded, he never thought that Yan Qi would play cards so unreasonably, just like that, just like this...

As if it was the deepest fear, such a huge thing was smashed into it like an iron pillar. Yan Qi had the blood of the Xianbei people, and he was born very tall, so the thing was not like ordinary people, it was quite majestic .

"You go out...you go out quickly...ah!"

Before Chu Qiumo could finish his sentence, the man pulled out slowly, and then pushed to the innermost place, pressing on the tenderest part of the soft flesh, and the hoarse voice sprayed the boy's ear with a scorching breath. , "Yuwei, you're so hot inside."

The boy's jade-white face was flushed red, he bit his lower lip, "You...you bastard!"

Yan Qi seemed to laugh, kissed the alluring lips deeply, and said vaguely, "Baby, don't bite, I will feel bad."

A long night, a room of spring.

When he woke up the next day, Chu Qiumo was lying on the bed with his dead body, and Xiao Jiu confessed in his ear, "Host, what's wrong with you qaq, I just went back to the headquarters, why did you become like this?"

Chu Qiumo gave Xiao Jiu a hard look feebly, but was speechless.

Even his fingertips are soft now, from last night until dawn, his voice was hoarse from crying, and that beast Yan Qi didn't let him go.

There was movement from the bedside, Yan Qi turned over, and immediately hugged the naked boy in his arms, his voice was still a little hoarse in the morning, "Why did you wake up so early?"

Feeling the man's hand caressing behind her back slowly, Chu Qiumo finally cheered up and said hoarsely, "...no more."

Yan Qi kissed the corners of the boy's eyes, and said softly, "Don't move you, sleep a little longer."

"……kindness."

In the 84th year of Chongyue, the eighth prince, the crown prince, came of age, and Emperor Huihui of the Ming Dynasty ordered the throne to pass on to the eighth prince, and then disappeared with the mysterious queen who loved the harem.

For more than ten years, there was only the empress in the harem of Emperor Huihui of Ming Dynasty. Everyone at that time knew that the empress had a deep affection for the empress, and they were extremely envious.

In a small town surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is the time when flowers are in full bloom in spring. Two unattractive men are walking on the road. Both of them are dressed in white. They look like brothers. They are obviously not very good-looking, but they are inexplicably attractive. people's eyes.

"How long will you be with me?"

"We are husband and wife, of course I will go wherever you go."

"After so many years, you should set me free."

"No."

……

Unofficial history records that when Emperor Minghui was old, he returned to the palace alone, and was honored by the eight princes as the Supreme Emperor and enjoyed all the honors, but the mysterious queen disappeared without a trace.

Volume [-]: The Heartthrob of the End Times