I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

In front of her, she said flatteringly: "Mother, eat, sweet."

However, when Wei Yanqing heard this, she immediately raised her brows, and shouted: "Presumptuous! Where did you learn the vulgar language in the market place? How decent is it to be called the Queen Mother!"

The trembling Duan Chenyuan couldn't hold his hands steady, and the crispy cheese fell to the ground.

Seeing that his snack was broken, with tears of grievance in his eyes, facing this person in front of him was nothing like what the nanny said, if he gave her the most important thing, she would gently touch his head and praise him His good mother.

That day, Duan Chenyuan, who was less than two years old, found out that he had no mother, only a queen mother.

It's just that he didn't understand at the time what it means to be weak when you have to hide your thoughts and things you like, otherwise they will be exploited and destroyed.

until.

"Woo... Queen Mother, don't kill it, don't." Duan Chenyuan, who was completely imprisoned in place by the Grand Palace Maid, kept crying with tears in his face and eyes.

Not far away, the guard who was carrying a puppy and holding a knife for execution paused slightly, and looked at the queen not far away with some hesitation, but didn't want to meet the master's cold and heartless eyes.

There was a slight trembling of the body, how could I dare to delay, mixed with the child's hoarse cry for mercy, and the dog's screaming screams, the hand raised the knife and fell, and a head with open eyes was accompanied by a steady stream of The blood fell on the ground.

Duan Chenyuan who was let go threw himself on the bloody corpse, crying desperately and helplessly.

In the blur of teary eyes, the little him saw the colorful clothes appearing in front of his eyes, and raised his head with tears in his eyes, what he saw was the tall figure of the queen mother.

She said: "You killed it because you were too weak to hide your thoughts. I found that you liked it. It was your weakness, so I killed it."

On that day, the two-year-old Duan Chenyuan found out that if he didn't hide his emotions and keep the things he likes deep in his heart, he would destroy you ruthlessly like a puppy in his arms.

Duan Chenyuan is very envious of his uncle's cousin. The queen mother never smiles at him, but smiles very gently at his cousin. The father never hugs him, but always hugs the fifth brother on his lap and teases him. Although uncle always He praised him for his ability, but he felt that there were too many things he didn't understand. Although the servants followed him in everything, he knew that they were only afraid of his status as a prince.

He didn't want to be a prince, he didn't want to live in the palace, he was always making mistakes and being punished, facing the wall, copying books, zipping... There was not a day when he didn't feel tired.

Before Empress Wei died, she left him a dark chess game. She asked him to make an oath before her bed. Before she died, she grabbed his hand and almost gritted her teeth and said: Take good care of Zile, protect the general's mansion, and ascend the throne For the emperor, to avenge your uncle.

At that time, he really wanted to ask: Don't you have anything to say to me?

However, in the end he didn't ask, he knew the answer must be no.

While feeling disgusted, he did it methodically. He liked to practice calligraphy more and more, because only when he practiced calligraphy would the trapped animal in his heart calm down.

until you meet that special someone.

Until he saw for the first time the meaning of his words.

Until he was so amazed again and again that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Until seeing Zi Le kissing him, a tyrannical emotion of destroying everything arose in his heart.

However, he had to hide it well and not be discovered by anyone, otherwise he would be destroyed.

Duan Chenyuan thought that as long as he became the emperor, he would no longer be afraid of anyone, but he heard that promise that day.

Panic, helplessness, fear... After countless uneasy emotions, he decided that even if he died, he would hold people in his hands.

He calculated everything rationally, planning one after another, watched him finally open his heart to himself, kissed him, clasped fingers with him, and told him that he would be with him for the rest of his life.

However, only Duan Chenyuan knew how scared he was.

Because from the very beginning, the person next to the pillow was stolen from him.

The panic of worrying about gains and losses grew bigger and bigger as time went by, he didn't know what to do, he could only hold on tighter, hold on tighter, and melt this person into his own flesh and blood, so that he didn't have to worry about him leaving one day .

Facing the same name on the falling paper, the string in Duan Chenyuan's mind finally snapped.

Wei Xiao must die.

Looking at his back as he turned and left, Duan Chenyuan seemed to finally understand.

Sure enough, he has always liked Wei Xiao, otherwise why would he be so angry, no amount of excuses can hide his thoughts, he wants to leave him, wants to find Wei Xiao, he is leaving.

He forbids it, not even death! ! ! !

He had thought before that if he was discovered, he would build him a golden palace and lock him inside, and the two of them would live like this for the rest of their lives.

At that moment, Duan Chenyuan felt that the time had come.

However, before he could do so, he collapsed.

Before he died, he told him not to be an emperor, but Duan Chenyuan wanted to be an emperor. Never once did he want to be an emperor so urgently, because only by being an emperor can he put the things he likes in front of him, so that he will not be destroyed by others , he can't even say that he can't love, and he won't love him if he doesn't become an emperor.

However, before he died, he said that he loved him.

This is the first time he has received such a sincere oath since he was a child.

After knocking over the candlestick, Duan Chenyuan hugged the man tightly in his arms and closed his tear-filled eyes amidst the flames in the sky.

Since you don't like the emperor, then I won't be the emperor, Ayu.

The author has something to say: Poor little Gong, the author decided to let you fly in the next world, and let your little shou hug your thigh every day, begging you to hug and hold you high

感谢在2020-06-1516:32:27~2020-06-1612:15:58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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of tomato sauce;

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

98. Little Uncle, Hug My Golden Thighs 1

As soon as he was a little conscious, Chu Xinze felt that he was light and light, like walking on clouds, every pore in his body was indescribably comfortable, his mind was muddled, but he felt like he was ascending to a fairy, and he even wanted to live forever. The idea of ​​sinking into this inexplicable pleasure.

This is……?

With a sudden jolt, Chu Xinze opened his eyes.

The first thing you see is the dimly lit box in the clubhouse, the ambiguous lights, the ambiguous music that fills your ears, and the choking smell of tobacco and alcohol in your nostrils.

Looking around, there were nearly seven or eight men and women lying on the sofa in the private room, all with the same look on their faces.

Chu Xinze, who had some guesses in his heart, turned his gaze to the glass coffee table not far away, and as expected, he saw a few bags of white powdery things sorted in small bags scattered on the coffee table.

Obviously, this is an illegal gathering of crowds to attract fans.

Clutching her dizzy head, Chu Xinze stumbled towards the bathroom.

But he didn't want a guy whose head was dyed like a palette, half-opened his eyes, and flung himself at him with a foolish smile, muttering as he swooped.

"Young Master Pei, let me tell you that you will like this feeling..."

Chu Xinze would be very dizzy now, too lazy to talk nonsense to this overexcited person, she staggered the yellow-haired one onto the sofa beside her with one paw.

It wasn't until the bathroom door was locked and the turbid air outside was cut off that Chu Xinze sat down on the toilet seat uncomfortably, looking at what was going on.

Chu Xinze's current name is Pei Mutan, and he was brought up by his family's old man since he was a child. The Pei family is not considered a famous family, but they have produced an extremely powerful person. Pei Mu Tan of Pei Jiaguang was given the nickname 'Little Young Master Pei' by outsiders.

It's just that this nickname is more like a joke most of the time, because Pei Mutan actually has nothing to do with the Pei family.

Pei Mutan's biological mother was a female student among the countless impoverished students that Mr. Pei once sponsored. Later, she gave birth to him by chance, but she didn't want to stay and wanted to throw the child away. After Mr. Pei found out, she looked at the newborn The child couldn't bear it, so he was hugged to his side, and he has been raised for so many years.

As the saying goes, cats and dogs have feelings after being raised for several years, let alone a person who has been raised since childhood, and Pei Mutan has been able to behave since childhood, has a sweet smile and can talk, Mr. Pei treats him like a pet After more than ten years, the two of them seem to be no different from their grandparents.

It's just that the old man is getting older, and as the years pass, his body is not as good as before, and he passed away peacefully half a year ago.

After Mr. Pei left, Pei Mu Tan was so scared that he was in a panic every day.

Because the old man is gone, doesn't it mean that no one will protect him in the future, once his past careful thoughts are exposed, the serious young master Pei Mingming from the Pei family will not let him go.

Pei Mingming is the old son of Mr. Pei, but the relationship between the father and son is not close. In addition, the old man later adopted Pei Mutan, and the relationship became more and more distant. I can't go home once every year, but I feel more and more like a stranger.

Pei Mutan, who knew his identity from his servants since he was a child, has always taken the relationship between the two seriously. For him who is very good at pleasing the old man, it is not difficult to help the father and son repair their relationship, but since he was young, he has never He didn't say anything nice about Pei Mingming in front of the old man, let alone repair the relationship between father and son.

Because he was afraid of Mr. Pei's heart