It's really hard to be a scumbag

Three days ago, Liu Chong came out of the hall as if he was dead.

Three days later, the whole country knew about this absurd thing.

Ji Shiying wanted to enter the palace for a while, but this was not the later period of rebellion after all. Although he was useless as emperor, he was also a symbol.Since Jiang Jiang clearly wouldn't let him in, Ji Shiying couldn't force his way in.

At this time, the front is like the calm before the storm, and there is a rough undercurrent under the deep and calm sea.

Out of sight, someone began to reach out and stir the lake.

Jiang Jiang asked Liu Chong, and after confirming that the news had been passed on to the prison where Xuanyin was being held, he felt at ease in front of his mascot.

The commotion in the previous court was bigger than last time. This time, Xuan Yin was not able to calm down. I heard that many old ministers bumped into pillars and suffered concussions.

Inside the Golden Palace.

[Aren't you going to take care of it this time? 】The system is confused.

Jiang Jiang picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said [What's wrong with me?I'm here for the plot. 】

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is soft and waxy in the mouth, mixed with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.Jiang Jiang bit the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, eating like an orange cat, and then continued [Except for the two protagonists, the others——]

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the hall.

Jiang Jiang and the system looked at the gate of the palace, only to see that the lights outside were brightly lit, and the sound of heavy armor walking could be faintly heard.

As the sound got closer, Jiang Jiang took another bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and said calmly [When you will be chopped, besides turning off the pain, please help me make a mosaic]

Before the system could speak, the palace door was slowly pushed open.

Jiang Jiang and Xuan Yin looked at each other quietly.

After Xuanyin, there was bloody fighting with swords and swords.

And behind Jiang Jiang is the dragon chair that symbolizes imperial power.

Xuan Yin walked in steadily, and then closed the door with his backhand.

Jiang Jiang swallowed the remaining osmanthus cake slowly.

Xuan Yin approached slowly, and he said, "You came to the Golden Luan Palace to wait for me, you must have expected everything."

Jiang Jiang's cheeks were bulging and he couldn't speak, so he simply nodded.

Xuan Yin walked up the stairs step by step, and finally walked in front of Jiang Jiang. He looked down at Jiang Jiang sitting on the dragon chair for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Xuan Yin pinched Jiang Jiang's cheek, but didn't use any force.

Jiang Jiang blinked, did not resist, but let Xuan Yin's movements, puffed up his cheeks and tried to swallow the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

[I hope I move faster] Jiang Jiang and the system said [Don't let me eat half of it, he took off my chin]

The system panicked [Then eat quickly, come on! 】

However, until the cheeks on both sides faded, Xuan Yin didn't do anything, just looked at him condescendingly.Seeing that he wanted to push his hand away after he finished eating, Xuan Yin said, "You deliberately released the news that you are going to marry Xuan Yin, in order to force me to rebel?"

If he admits this, how can he show Slag Gong's human face and animal heart?

Jiang Jiang immediately shook his head and said, "I really want to marry Xuan Marriage. Miss Xuan's appearance is the best in Kyoto. I also want to kiss Fangze for such a great beauty."

Jiang Jiang originally thought that Xuan Yin should be so angry that he would kill him as a fool right now when he said such frivolous words.

However, Xuan Yin just looked at him quietly, and continued calmly in his amber pupils, "You deliberately put me in prison to force me to rebel?"

Jiang Jiang raised his eyebrows, and said confidently, "You blame me for doing something wrong yourself? You intend to get involved with my concubine. If I don't kill you, I will reward you for your kindness!"

Xuan Yin said calmly, "You deliberately..."

"What's on purpose?" Jiang Jiang interrupted his chatter, showing the standard expression of a scumbag, and said arrogantly and inflatedly, "From the beginning to the end, it's something I do willingly, how can a thief like you raise my reputation if you don't punish him! "

After he finished speaking, Xuan Yin continued, "You deliberately did so many things to force me, but when I rebelled, you didn't escape into the secret passage of the palace, but waited for me here in the Golden Temple."

Jiang Jiang vaguely felt that things were a bit unexpected. He was supposed to be torn to pieces by the angry Xuan Yin, but now he was forced to listen to Xuan Yin talking non-stop.

Brother die!

If you keep pushing the prime minister, the big army is coming!

Jiang Jiang said angrily, "What secret passage? I don't know! All I know is that I want to marry my new queen here!"

Xuan Yin rubbed his cheek fingers slowly, and he said, "Since you want to marry Xuan Marriage, why don't you choose the auspicious time of Qin Tian Temple? Why don't you try on the dress of the Ministry of Rites?"

...Why did you arrange for people to intersperse in those garbage halls!

Jiang Jiang racked his brains to think of the reason, and Xuanyin said, "You have expected everything, then did you expect..."

He didn't hear anything about it halfway through, Jiang Jiang looked at him puzzled.The next moment, he was pushed down on the dragon chair.

The Golden Luan Hall is the place where the ruler of a monarch holds a court meeting with his ministers. The dragon chair, as the representative of the monarch, has represented the imperial power since the day it was made.

Therefore, although it is called a dragon chair, it is long and wide.

So being pressed down like this, Jiang Jiang lay directly on it.

In the empty and grand hall, His Highness used to be full of ministers. At this time, even if there was no one, Jiang Jiang felt that he could hear a minister suddenly speak at any time.

In this hall that has gone through several generations, there seems to be traces of countless former courtiers or monarchs.

And Xuan Yin pinched his cheek, leaned on him and slowly showed his first smile of the night, "You expected everything..."

"Then did you expect the consequences of waiting for me here?"

Outside the Golden Temple.

The night was pierced by lights, and the sound of swords and swords lasted most of the night. The palace in the past was full of bloody smells.

Ji Shiying, who was following the officials behind him, had a gloomy face, and was stopped at the gate of the palace by a girl dressed as a court lady.

The lieutenant, who put his sword back into its sheath, frowned, but under Liu Chong's words, he stopped entering the palace, bypassed the Golden Luan Palace and led his subordinates to continue searching for the remaining spies.

The long night will eventually pass, and when the sky breaks and the sky dawns, Xuan Yin walks out of the Golden Luan Hall with the person in his arms in his arms, and behind him, Liu Chong follows closely.

The large embroidered gown tightly covered the person in his arms, only the faint scent of osmanthus flowers on that person's body lasted for a long time.

When they arrived at the bedroom, Xuan Yin called some maids to prepare water, and then gently put the boy who was still frowning while asleep on the bed.

After cleaning the young man, Xuan Yin looked at him for a long time, then suddenly tore off the curtain beside the bed, the bright red curtain was torn into strips, and tied the young man's wrists into knots.

After tidying up, Xuan Yin smiled slightly, then got up and left.

When Jiang Jiang opened his eyes wearily, a day had passed and it was the evening when the sun was setting.

He was in a daze for a while, and only belatedly remembered what happened before he fainted.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up abruptly and wanted to sit up.

But he was stagnated by the soreness at the waist and below.Jiang Jiang wanted to rub his waist expressionlessly, but when he moved his wrist, he realized that there was a soft strip tied around his hand.

After tugging at his wrist and finding that there was nothing he could do, Jiang Jiang lay on the bed and closed his eyes [System. 】

The sound of the system mechanically sounded again【You have a good rest after waking up, you must not have done anything stupid!I'll go to the headquarters to report the designer of this game level, don't worry, I won't let you suffer such a big grievance for nothing! 】

The sound of the system is cut off, and the air is quiet.

Just as Jiang Jiang was about to exit the system space, he heard a voice again [By the way, don't worry, our game respects every player, and the ** involved will automatically mosaic]

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Jiang silently thought, what's the use of mosaic...

Lying down for a while with a sore back and weak legs, when Jiang Jiang was about to fall asleep in a daze, the door of the temple was opened.

Jiang Jiang suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound of footsteps coming in was very familiar, only hearing him put something on the table, and then he blew for a long time before coming over.

Seeing Jiang Jiang's eyes open, Xuan Yin said softly, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Jiang Jiang looked at him silently.

Xuan Yin loosened the silk on his wrist, helped him sit up again, and then filled a spoonful of clear porridge and brought it to Jiang Jiang's mouth.

Jiang Jiang opened his mouth.

Seeing Xuan Yin turning his wrist with a natural expression, he put the spoonful of porridge into his mouth, and turned around to return it to him without leaving a drop.

Jiang Jiang: ...you are so coquettish.

Seeing that Xuan Yin was addicted to playing, after repeating it again, Jiang Jiang closed his mouth expressionlessly.

Xuan Yin didn't care, and swallowed the porridge by himself.

Just when Jiang Jiang thought he could calm down, he lowered his head, forcefully opened Jiang Jiang's tightly closed city gate, and opened up territory along the way, leaving his breath everywhere he passed.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Jiang, who pushed Xuanyin away, took a big breath of fresh air.

And Xuan Yin, who was obediently pushed away, filled another spoonful of porridge without blushing or panting...

Jiang Jiangsheng, who had finished eating the porridge, opened his dead fish eyes helplessly.

Xuan Yin said softly and nonchalantly, "After sleeping all day, do you want to come down for a walk?"

Jiang Jiang's expression changed, and he glanced at Xuan Yin.

Xuan Yin's brows were gentle, and he was in a trance like the night of his wedding.

After Jiang Jiang nodded, he saw Xuan Yin loosen the silk on his ankles, then kneaded his legs for him, and then led him to stand up slowly after he felt better.

When he was lying down just now, Jiang Jiang felt that something was wrong, but after getting down, he realized that he had been sleeping in Xuanyin's bedroom.

Jiang Jiang glanced at the torn curtain, thinking it was no wonder it was bright red, and it has been used to match the decoration of your wedding until now.

After walking around the hall for a few times, Jiang Jiang tentatively walked outside the hall.

However, before he could walk out of the palace gate, Xuan Yin grabbed his waist and carried him back to the bed easily.

"Since we're done, let's rest early." Xuan Yin lowered his head and kissed Jiang Jiang's forehead.

Jiang Jiang looked at him silently.

After receiving Jiang Jiang's message, Xuan Yin said thoughtfully, "Are you not sleepy, don't you want to sleep?"

Jiang Jiang nodded silently and continued to look at him.

Clearly the intention was to let him go out, but Xuan Yin, who received it, softened his expression, and then pulled tightly the empty curtain that was torn behind him.

...Jiang Jiang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and what he wanted to say was blocked by Xuan Yin who pressed him down afterwards, and then he went back and swallowed it all by himself.

The red curtain fluttered along with the movement inside, and did not stop for a long time.Occasionally, I saw a piece of white wrist stretched out as if I couldn't bear it, and the next moment, it was tightened again, and the touch of spring was forcibly hidden.

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