[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

With Duolong's "distance marriage" and the marriage of the four palaces in the palace, Yongzhang's vitality has also been taken away a lot after the lively red silk has passed. Walking and marrying with fun, I feel empty and lonely.

"This is not the reason for you to ruin your body, cousin Yongzhang." Yongbi lay on the table and looked at the slender young man who easily raised his legs on the bar and pressed his waist in a straight line. It is said that this is practicing basic skills Building muscle can.Yong Bi is not a man who has never seen dancing, but it is the first time he has seen such an attractive leg line no matter if it is a man or a woman.

Then I thought about it, if Hong Zhou also practiced.

Yongbi covered his nose and sat upright, "It is said that the Lord Long Live has stayed in Concubine Rong's Baoyue Tower for half a month. Let me ask, Amato, do you know anything about the Uighur movement..."

Yongzhang kicked his legs backwards. After many days of systematic and scientific exercise, even the pampered Yongzhang's body can make most of the movements that are more difficult and more flexible. "Why do you come to ask someone who is not Idle Baylor who participated in political affairs? I haven’t entered the palace for quite some time, you might as well let your man directly enter the palace to ask Lord Long Live.”

It was because he was cut off from entering the palace that he came out to find a savior.Yong Bi wiped his face, pondering whether he should persuade Yong Zhang to enter the palace to have a look at Qian Long.After all, his temperament is much better than that of Yao Hua's inner core, Yongzhang. This kind of betrayal, begging for glory and pushing brothers into the pit of fire cannot be made with peace of mind and logically.

Yongzhang decided not to enter the palace for anything important, and nothing good happened every time he entered the palace.The first time he entered the palace, he provoked a bed partner who was supposed to be a good one, but he was actually the scumbag father. The second time he entered the palace, he was punished and almost lost his legs. Each time it made him feel more and more dangerous.

That man is his robbery.

"Yongzhang, you can't be so idle all the time, can you? After all, you are a Belle..." Yongbi searched for a reason.Before Qianlong treated Yongzhang very badly, everyone in the Qing Dynasty knew it. If Yongzhang hadn’t been so ill at that time and was issued a critical illness notice by the imperial doctor saying that he would not live to the winter solstice, Qianlong would not have given him the title of emperor in compensation. Baylor was overjoyed.

God knows why the father and son suddenly narrowed down the taboo road.

"I'm weak, sick, unfaithful, and unfilial. I really can't take on any important responsibilities. If there is anything else, go away if you have nothing to do. Wei Sanji sees off the guests." Yongzhang untied the braids that were entangled around his neck in disgust.

Wei Sanji, the butler of the Baylor Mansion, who had a much lower sense of existence than Wu Shulai, came out respectfully, "Your servant will send you off respectfully."

Xiao Chu tiptoes and hands Yongzhang a towel to wipe off his sweat.

Yongbi sighed, said goodbye and left.There are some things that everyone should think about.

Every time Yongzhang said that he would never enter the palace again, there was always a reason for entering the palace.

"...Shanbao, say it again? I didn't hear you clearly." Yongzhang, who had just finished copying the Classic of Mountains and Seas, stared at Xiaochu, looked up in astonishment, and looked at the young man in front of him who had become more and more mature, or could be used as a man. described.

"..." He Shen sighed and repeated.

Mingzhu Gege and the court lady Xiaoyanzi hooked up a Uyghur man named Mengdan outside the palace, who was suspected to be the concubine of his childhood sweetheart named Rongpin and commonly known as Xiangfei, and placed him in the other courtyard of Fujia. Fornication song.

Mingzhu Gege and the court lady Xiaoyanzi hooked up with a Han man outside the palace who claimed to be Xiao Jian. He was suspected of secretly communicating with anti-Qing and Fuming people.

Of course this is a plot, Yongzhang is not surprised at all.

The premise is that there is no God to unfold.

"...Xiao Jian, Yong Qi, Meng Dan, talking about drinking and talking about being drunk endlessly, sleeping in the same room late at night and making happy voices, the next day Yong Qi had a fever and was sick for ten days before recovering?" Yongzhang rubbed his cheeks In order not to cause facial nerve disorder due to excessive surprise, "the taste is really strong."

"The point is, the fifth elder brother and the twelfth elder brother had a conflict yesterday outside the Shangshu's room. The twelfth elder brother made a slip of the tongue and offended Qing Gege. Mingzhu Gege bravely pushed the twelfth elder brother to the lotus pond to make the concubine plead for Mingzhu Gege. When the fetus moved, the fifth elder brother volunteered to invite the shaman master to enter the palace tomorrow to pray for the concubine."

Too much information.Yongzhang got up and ordered Xiaochu to get the court clothes and put them on for himself, "I'm going into the palace to see Yongzheng. Shanbao, it's good that you know these royal affairs clearly in your heart, don't talk to others anymore , otherwise no one can save you if you are caught."

"Slave understands." If He Shen knew what would happen to Yongzhang after he entered the palace today, he probably wouldn't be willing to act as a microphone for him no matter how threatened he was.

Yongzhang suddenly remembered that he only entered the palace a few days ago because of the matter of Sai Ya and Duolong. Is the reason for entering the palace this time considered to be visiting Yongxi?

"...Huang Ama, can you use a normal method to summon your servants to enter the palace next time?" Just after entering the palace, Wu Shulai took him to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. It is the question mark of "can the father kill the king and father?"

"My Yongzhang is very smart, and the normal summons on the surface will be rejected by various excuses." Qianlong put down the brush, and wrote the four characters "Peerless Fenghua" on the dark-textured rice paper. Zhang was really crazy about thinking, so he had no choice but to find another way to repay his lovesickness."

Yongzhang suddenly regretted that he could not speak foul language.

The slender fingers caressed the man's shoulder, and the jade brilliance became more and more crystal clear against the golden yellow cloth.The light-colored thin lips lightly touched the bulge on the neck, and slowly went up until they stuck to the cold and hard jaw.The handsome young man who straddled the man's lap squinted his eyes half-closed, with a smile on his lips, "Hey, tell me how Yongxi is doing? What bargaining chip did you use to hold Shanbao?"

Qianlong held his soft waist that seemed unbearable to hold, lowered his head and licked the blue blood vessels on his neck, and smiled softly, "Yongzhen was rescued by the guards before he fell into the water. For Heshen, being loyal to me This is the right way to take care of your younger brother."

"As expected of Huang Ama." Yongzhang raised his head, allowing Qianlong's kiss to slide down from the aorta to his collarbone, and allowed him to tear off his collar. There seemed to be a touch of lust in his brows, look carefully But still empty indifference.

"Yongzhang has won the award." Qianlong, who buried his head on his shoulders and kept leaving tooth marks and kiss marks, did not hide his smug smile, and the hot iron that woke up rubbed against his legs through the cloth.Think about how easy it is for him, you have to calculate so many chips and prepare so many chips for a love, but fortunately, the benefits that are about to be handed are delicious enough.

Even if he knew that if he continued this time, he would really become addicted.

"Why bother, you just said that you are dissatisfied with desire and want to sleep with a man. Last time it tasted so good that you wanted to have a sex with my master. It's not that I don't have needs. It's not like I don't have needs for men. It's rare." Yongzhang took the initiative to reach out and grasp the jumping thing, and skillfully moved it up and down to scratch, his cheeks were stained peachy.

This is too plain, Qianlong wished he didn't understand.The Yongzhang in front of him exuded a depraved and seductive aura, his words were ruthless and lewd, the tip of his tongue licked his lips and turned red and pale, one side was full of bewitching blood boiling and the other was ruthless freezing three feet, Qianlong's eyes were filled with With bloodshot eyes, he kissed his lips fiercely, "You said it lightly and familiarly, do you have many such dewy marriages?"

"Otherwise, do you think that master's skills are innate?" Yongzhang slid down the dragon chair, his blurred eyes were facing Longgen, who was waiting for him with both hands, and then slowly moved closer to licking through the cloth, one hand was going up to release it. Open the belt.

"I'm not just here to vent! Yongzhang, don't abuse yourself like this again." Qianlong snorted and forcibly restrained the heat that suddenly passed from below, clasped his wrist and pressed him on the imperial case, spilling pen, ink, paper and inkstone Suddenly, "Yongzhang, stop dwelling on the past, look at me, and believe that I will give you my heart..."

"Long Live Lord, my name is Yao Hua, of course you can also call me Yaohua, a heartless demon flower that grows out of lust|desire." She placed her unclasped hand on the man's shoulder, her eyes were clouded by charm, "Besides, what do you have that I can trust? As Huang Ama, Yonghuang, Yongzhang, Yongxuan, Yongrong, Yongxie, as an emperor, filial piety, filial concubine, concubine Xiangfei, pure noble concubine, as a lover, Huixian Yuhe... "

Yongzhang thought that he no longer cared about it and would not care about it, but it turned out that there were some knots in his heart all the time.

He suddenly hated this uncontrollable emotion.

Qianlong smiled meaningfully. The emperor, who gradually began to close the net, knew that there were some things he knew well, so it would be counterproductive to speak out.Emperor Qianlong, who was judged to be smiling obscenely, took off the youth's trousers, and then the obscene trousers, rubbing the pink jade stem with the thick cocoons left by practicing swords and brushes all the year round, "Who has no past, It's just that anyone who gets stuck in the past is an idiot."

Yongzhang groaned joyfully under his hands, his eyes were slightly closed and his mouth was still unrelenting, "Huang Ama, your hand skills are good, how did you practice..."

It seems that he didn't listen to Qianlong's words at all, he didn't take anything to heart, and indulged his desires in a timely manner, only desires, no emotions.Perhaps even Yongzhang himself didn't realize it, but something had already begun to change in his heart.

Every time I hear Yongzhang call him "Huang Ama", I always feel a strange sense of satisfaction.Qianlong lowered his head and gnawed the white chest lightly with his teeth. It was as thin as in the impression, but the lines became more and more beautiful. The two spots of vermilion were moist and shiny in the play of lips and tongue, which also made the people under him make beautiful voices intermittently.

Qianlong admired Yongzhang's gradually blooming posture, but his face was infatuated, but his heart was getting colder and colder.The more Yongzhang undisguisedly indulges in lust, doesn't it mean that he has no intentions and is simply "solving the physiological needs of men".

Yongzhang stared into his eyes for a while, then raised his face and pressed his lips against his, cold and soft.

Qianlong only felt that that place was as hard as iron ready to go, and the raging desire that only Yongzhang could give swept his whole body.Then I suddenly realized that if you don’t believe your heart, you don’t want to accept your heart, you think you don’t have a heart, and you can temporarily postpone everything. As long as you have your heart, it will be your own sooner or later.

"Yongzhang, you are mine." Qianlong pressed his waist, the hot crown pressed against the secret entrance, and forced his way inside.

The pain caused Yongzhang to draw five bloodstains on his back.

"Girl, you can't go in."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty, save your life! Your Majesty, save Xiangfei! Your Majesty!"

There was a sudden noise and dispute outside the hall, and the shrill female voice approached from far away, and they were right outside the door.

Yongzhang kicked him away and lowered his head to straighten his clothes and trousers. In a blink of an eye, he was an elegant and refined Lord Belle again, except for the blush on his face.

Qianlong also took care of himself quickly, and the door of Yongzhang Hall was knocked open before he could hold it.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" If there is nothing important, you are dead.Qianlong looked at the two embarrassing figures who fell to the ground, a court lady and a Uyghur, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Trespassing on the Hall of Mental Cultivation, interrupting the "friendly communication" between father and son. Heh.