Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qiaotian saw Ye Cheng come out of the inner hall, he immediately pulled Wu Fuqian and said: "He has come out, you just follow him so leisurely, see what he wants to do, I will go now Test this emperor and see where his knot is."

Wu Fuqian obviously also saw Ye Cheng, so he quickly said: "Okay, see you in my room at Zishi."

"Ah."

Under the darkness of night, the two black shadows were running in two different directions. The speed was so fast that it would not be easy for someone with a heart to detect it. What's more, the current imperial palace is like an undefended city. Those guards just want to take advantage of the night to get more money, who cares about what breaks into the inner hall at this time.

Yan Qiaotian came to the inner hall quietly, at this time all the guards and eunuchs were kicked out by the emperor, only the drunk emperor was left in the inner hall, his eyes were bloodshot, holding a small The wine jar, sitting beside a pile of wine jars that had been emptied long ago, the aroma of the wine permeated the entire hall, even Yan Qiaotian had to admit that the wine from Ye Cheng's family was indeed good wine.

Yan Qiaotian followed the pillars and landed in the main hall, which was very empty and desolate.

He approached the emperor softly. At this time, the emperor was so drunk that everything he saw in front of him was blurred. After he glanced at Yan Qiaotian, he said displeasedly: "I have said it, give me everything go out."

Yan Qiaotian didn't go out, but sat down beside the emperor, and said with a smile: "You don't know me anymore? But I haven't seen you for a short time, and you have already forgotten me."

Yan Qiaotian's figure slowly turned into a familiar shadow in the eyes of the emperor. He slowly put down the wine jar, and said with a wandering look in his eyes: "Is it you? Are you back?"

"Yes, I'm the one who came back." Yan Qiaotian said softly.

The emperor immediately stood up and hugged Yan Qiaotian, weeping unscrupulously: "You are finally back, how long have I been waiting for you, how long have you been waiting?"

The emperor's crying was not fake, every tear seemed to be entrusted with his longing for that person, and his deep feelings for that person, Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but be moved, moved by the emperor's infatuation, and also for this love story that will never be possible. I feel sorry for the reunion of love.

"I know, I know everything." Yan Qiaotian said more softly, although he knew that the emperor would not care why his voice was different from his lover's at this time, thinking that his mind was already blank .

"Don't leave when you come back, never leave me." The emperor sat behind Yan Qiaotian and hugged him tightly.

"Don't go, never go again."

The emperor leaned his head gently on Yan Qiaotian's back, and the tears that flowed from his eyes wet Yan Qiaotian's back and also wet his strong heart.

Suddenly, the inner hall became extremely quiet, only the wine jar that fell on the ground made the sound of dripping water, hitting the hearts of the two of them one by one.

"Why do you want to give up on yourself?" Yan Qiaotian asked softly.

The emperor's hands tightened even more, he closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Without you, what's the point of living?"

"Oh, but you don't live for me alone. You still have the world and the people, how can you continue to be so decadent?" Yan Qiaotian said cautiously, fearing that an accident would arouse the other party's displeasure .

The emperor didn't speak. After a long time, he smiled lightly and said, "People? The world? You are my people, you are my world. How can we talk about the people and the world without you?"

Yan Qiaotian grabbed the opponent's hand with his backhand. At this moment, he didn't know what to say. He originally wanted to use this identity to comfort this decadent man, but he didn't expect that he would be moved by the opponent in the end. Whoever said that the emperor has no true feelings , who said that the emperor is the most ruthless, but the emperor in front of him just told him with the facts that the emperor is also an ordinary man, and he also has seven emotions and six desires, affectionate, and affectionate.

"Li Qiao, don't leave me, I can't live without you." The emperor murmured, "Don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Yan Qiaotian felt that the person behind him was probably asleep, so he stood up slowly, and sure enough, the person behind him was lying on the ground slowly. Although there was heating in the hall, the ground was too cold, Yan Qiaotian couldn't bear it. Throw him on the ground, so he picked him up and put him on the dragon chair in the middle.

The emperor slept deeply and breathed steadily. From a distance, the emperor's appearance was completely different from Yan Qiaotian's when he first entered the palace. He looked like a newborn baby, peaceful and peaceful.

Yan Qiaotian quietly left the inner hall just like when he came, and there was not much time left before Zishi, so he had to speed up his pace, hoping that Wu Fuqian would not be kept waiting for too long.But when he came to Wu Fuqian's room, it was still pitch black inside, and when he jumped into the room, he was even more sure that Wu Fuqian hadn't come back yet.

Yan Qiaotian sat at the table, thinking wildly.

Could it be that Ye Cheng discovered his flaws and was being tortured to extract a confession by the other party?

Or did Ye Cheng use violence against him, and he was tied to the clothes at this time, unable to move?

The more Yan Qiaotian thought about it, the more worried he became. He stood up quickly, and was just about to open the door to go out, but he didn't expect a dark figure outside to quickly pull him into the room.

With that breath and figure, who else could it be besides Wu Fuqian?

"You?" Yan Qiaotian just wanted to say something, but his lips were covered by the other party, and what he wanted to say was buried in his mouth.

Although Yan Qiaotian felt a little weird, he still enthusiastically responded to the throbbing. His hands unknowingly climbed up the opponent's waist, and pressed his body tightly against his chest, constantly demanding sweetness.

It wasn't until both of them were almost out of breath that Wu Fuqian desperately pushed Yan Qiaotian away, panting heavily, "Okay, okay, I'll let you taste the sweetness, you're actually so greedy."

Yan Qiaotian smiled lightly and said, "Do you want to get rid of me for this little sweetness?"

"Then what do you want? Take off naked and sleep with you?" Wu Fuqian pushed him away, went to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea. In fact, the fire in his heart had already been stirred up by Yan Qiaotian, but Now is not the time to be debauched, he got a very important message from Ye Cheng, and he must tell Yan Qiaotian tonight.

Yan Qiaotian stepped forward and hugged him, teasingly said: "This is the best way, and it will save me from taking it off for you." After speaking, his hands began to move restlessly.

Wu Fuqian sighed lightly and said, "Okay, I was just joking, do you still take it seriously?"

"You teased me first, and you only came to tell me now that you were joking, don't you think it's a little late?" Yan Qiaotian seemed not to let him go, and his hands were like candles, igniting all the flames on Wu Fuqian's body.