The regent always wants to hide me in a golden house

The night was thick and dark, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The crow hoarsely called a few times, skimming over the treetops, echoing the screams in the hall.

A group of Jinwu Guards wore black armor and walked through the palace without looking sideways, turning a deaf ear to the sounds from inside, as if they knew what was going on.

A few candles were lit in the hall, flickering on and off, looking a little depressed.

A person is curled up in a dark corner, his limbs are tightly bound by iron chains, and the iron chains will make a heavy sound as long as he moves lightly, because he has been tied for a long time, and there are cracks on his wrists and ankles. Deep bloodstains.

His limbs were slender, seemingly weak and boneless, his clothes were torn and hung loosely on his body, his exposed skin was full of scars, and he looked pitiful under the candlelight.

Although there was blood at the corner of his mouth and his face was pale, his eyes were unusually bright.

"What kind of tough bones have I never seen? Gu Nanfeng, let me see how long you can be tough."

A young man in fine clothes stood in front of the man, looking quite high-status, holding a golden whip in his hand, with blood stains on it, and there were many instruments of torture around him, with a cage of rats next to it, which occasionally squeaked. Called a few times.

Gu Nanfeng raised his head, looked at the person in front of him and sneered, with an extremely sarcastic expression on his face: "Then you can try it."

His mocking attitude stimulated the young man. The young man picked up his whip and let it fall mercilessly, one whip after another, and each whip fell on the ground.

Gu Nanfeng snorted, clenched his hands into fists, and curled up his toes. His feet were very white and stood out on the pitch-black ground, but the toes on them were pitted and full of wounds, as if they had been bitten by something. .

Gu Nanfeng stared at the candle in the distance, fear spreading in his heart, but he couldn't show any abnormality.

Absolutely don't allow anyone to know his weakness, the more afraid you are, the more you must keep calm.

The young man fought for a while, as if he felt unhappy, his breath was a little disordered: "You are begging me to fuck you now, maybe I can spare your life."

"beg?"

"What moves do you have, just use them." Gu Nanfeng looked contemptuously, even if he died, he would not fight this kind of person...

It's too disgusting.

"Even with a beggar, it's a thousand times, ten thousand times better than being with you!"

"As expected of the leader of the An Ding Army, Gu Nanfeng, I really underestimated you. If you confess truthfully, I can let you die quickly." The young man squatted down and lifted Gu Nanfeng's chin with a golden whip , eyes full of regret.

"This face is so pretty, what a pity."

Under the candlelight, Gu Nanfeng has picturesque eyebrows, cherry-like lips, and snow-like complexion. He is really a rare beauty. The blood on the corners of his lips not only did not destroy his beauty, but added a different kind of temptation.

Gu Nanfeng didn't bother to look at him again: "If you are asking about this, then you are asking the wrong person, I don't know what army it is."

"You will know." The young man shouted to the side: "Come here."

Two little eunuchs walked out of the shadows. They appeared quietly, and their footsteps were barely audible. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't even notice their existence.

"master."

"Get some salt water." The young man ordered.

"Yes!" The two said in unison, calmly preparing what the young man wanted.

Gu Nanfeng's fingers curled up. He knew what he was about to face, so he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

The salt water was delivered quickly, and the young man showed a playful smile on his face, and ordered in a cold voice: "Pour it down."

The two eunuchs didn't hesitate, and the salt water rushed towards Gu Nanfeng. Gu Nanfeng was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the hall was filled with screams.

"what……"

The eunuch looked like he couldn't bear it, but he didn't say anything.

The young man seemed to have seen something interesting, and his laughter grew louder, like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Gu Nanfeng, I'm waiting for the day when you wag your tail and beg for me to pamper you!"

……

Gu Nanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, clutching his heart for a long time before he came back to his senses, he looked around in a daze, the room was completely white and brightly lit, he was half-sitting in the bathtub, the water was already a little cold .

It was a dream.

The feeling in the dream was extremely real, as if he was really chained and locked in a dark room, facing endless torture every day. The man kept torturing him, slapping him one by one, repeatedly Whipped and even cut his face with a knife.

The man picked off his tendons and hamstrings, broke his legs, said that he would never be able to stand up, could no longer hold a sword, and tore his pride.

The man asked many people to hold him down, poured medicine into his mouth, found a bunch of dirty people, and said that he wanted to watch him ride a thousand people, and ten thousand people...

Gu Nanfeng couldn't remember the face of the person in the dream, but only vaguely remembered that the person next to him called him master, but at the root of this imperial city, there were masters all over the place, and a falling tile could kill three, so there was no way to guess to who.

Too real, but still a dream.

Gu Nanfeng took a deep breath, stood up, raised his legs and walked out of the bathtub.

His legs are very long, and he crossed the bathtub with a light step. Maybe it has been soaking for a long time, and his hair is covered with moisture. When he saw his feet, Gu Nanfeng hesitated, and continued to wipe them like before. Dry, and then walk barefoot towards the big bed inside the screen.

This is Xunfang Pavilion, his residence in Liyuan.

Gu Nanfeng is a singer, he sings Huadan, most of them are boudoirdans, to put it nicely, he is a famous actor in Kyoto, everyone loves to hear him sing operas, chase after him and want to give him money, to put it bluntly, His identity is not on the table at all, but Gu Nanfeng doesn't care about it, this identity is for the convenience of action.

The Liyuan covers an extremely large area, comparable to the Wangfu. Inside, there are pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, and various flowers and trees, even more exquisite than the Wangfu. People from the theater troupe live there.

There is not only one troupe here, but the others are not as famous as the "Hongshezi" troupe.

The Hongshezi was supported by Gu Nanfeng. Although the other theater troupes were jealous, there was nothing they could do about it. The troupe leader was very kind to Gu Nanfeng and obeyed his advice, so he almost acted as an ancestor for him, lest he run away.

So naturally he lived in the best room in the Liyuan, it didn't look as gorgeous as the other rooms, but it suited Nanfeng's wishes.

White is Gu Nanfeng's favorite color. Usually he has to dress up in colorful colors, and he is tired of it.

"Xing Lan, come in and clean up." Gu Nanfeng put on his coat and shouted outside.

A man in black pushed open the door, tall and tall, with a low voice: "Young master seems to take a longer bath today than usual, but did you have a nightmare?"

Gu Nanfeng often had nightmares, it was nothing new, but it was only in the middle of the night, it was the first time that he dreamed in the bathtub today.

And it was the first time he had such a nightmare.

"It's okay." Gu Nanfeng said lightly.

When Xing Lan heard Gu Nanfeng's voice, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, feeling a little better.

The young master's voice was like the sound of heaven, as cold as the bright moon, making people unconsciously immersed in it. He often wondered if Gu Nanfeng was some fairy descended from the earth, only a fairy could make such a dreamlike voice.

Xing Lan packed the bathtub and walked into the inner room: "My lord, we have received definite news that the regent will return to the capital in the next day."

"It's been almost a year since he left the capital, and it's time to come back." Gu Nanfeng nodded, otherwise the word regent would not be worthy of the name.

Shen Xie was regent for ten years. Because of the instability of the border, he personally led troops away from Kyoto for more than half a year. Now that the matter is resolved, he will definitely come back. After leaving for so long, the sky of Kyoto still belongs to him, and the royal family cannot shake his position at all.

Gu Nanfeng was drying his hair while thinking.

Xing Lan made a killing gesture and asked, "Then do we need...?"

"No, it's still useful to keep him." Gu Nanfeng got up and opened the window, looking at the lights outside: "In half a month, it will be Mrs. Shen's [-]th birthday. I will mention it to the head teacher and let me go."

Gu Nanfeng squinted his eyes, Shen Xie must have brought back a lot of news, he wanted to go to the Regent's Palace in person, he was worried about others going.

"Your subordinate will accompany you, Young Master." Xing Lan took a step forward and took the towel that Gu Nanfeng used to wipe his hair, with a worried look on his face.

Gu Nanfeng didn't look back: "Okay, then let Xingchen stay, remember not to act rashly, and tell Qinyue, when the regent king's army returns to the court, go to see that person, and the plan can start."

"Yes!" Xing Lan clasped her hands in response, "My lord, rest early, you will be on stage tomorrow."

"Ah."

After Gu Nanfeng waited for Xing Lan to leave, he stared at the moonlight for a while before going back to bed. He waited for this day for a long time, so long... he couldn't wait.

The regent returned to the city, and the plan could finally begin.

The sky in Kyoto is about to change.

The author has something to say: Open the article, it is the beauty I have always wanted to write about, the little angels you like can be saved, hehe.

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[The new article is pre-received "After the Attack of the Scumbag", if you like the cutie, you can bookmark it]

Chu Chenyang traveled to an ancient abuse article, and transmigrated into one of the scumbags the protagonist suffered from.

The slag attacking the scum is very clear. In the early stage, the protagonist was regarded as Bai Yueguang's stand-in, and he abused his heart and body. In the end, he cut off his tendons and tendons, gouged out his eyes, castrated him into a eunuch, and threw him on the street as a beggar. Dog kills.

Chu Chenyang: ...I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

When asking for nothing every day, and asking for land is not effective, Chu Chenyang can only bite the bullet. The plot just developed to the point where Slag Gong beat him up with a whip because the protagonist couldn't stand it, and made people not allow him to accept it. Feed him until he is hungry enough to be obedient.

Chu Chenyang: I think it can be rescued.

He rushed to the room with the food and tried his best to put on an expression that I am gentle and you don't need to be afraid. The protagonist Shou looked at him bloodied with cold eyes.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Chu Chenyang deliberately teased the protagonist Shou: Guess what I'm here for?Do you think I'm going to force you?

Protagonist Shou: ...

Chu Chenyang: No!I'm here to bring you food!

The protagonist's eyes became colder.

Chu Chenyang: Huh, mum, I want to go home.

In order to save his life, Chu Chenyang obeyed the protagonist's advice. The protagonist asked him to go east, but he would never go west. If he was asked to kill pigs, he would never kill chickens. He also offended other scumbags for this. He stared at him covetously, wishing he could swallow him alive.

Chu Chenyang: What can I do?I am also desperate.

At the end, the protagonist Shou looked at Chu Chenyang who was huddled in the corner and smiled like a spring breeze: Yangyang guess what I am here for?Do you think I'm going to force you?

Chu Chenyang: ...

Protagonist Shou: Yes, you guessed it.

Chu Chenyang: Social Death.jpg

Cherish life and stay away from the protagonist.

Black heart lotus beauty attack* great wisdom if fooled