Am I a scumbag?

midnight.The incense burns brightly, and the flame struggles.

Yan Yuliang woke up.

He found that a man he had never seen before was sleeping next to his pillow.

The man closed his eyes tightly, pursed his thin lips tightly, and was dressed in obscene clothes decorated with golden python patterns on a black background. Half of his long jet-black hair was entangled in the translucent curtain, and the other half flowed down and fell down.

Beside the wide dragon bed is the light blue and emerald glazed bead tent of the East China Sea, which is as thin as cicada's wings.

The red gauze was clouded, half covering the man's semi-naked, sunken ivory waist.

……

The flame flickered.

Yan Yuliang heard her own irregular heartbeat.

He narrowed his brows and focused on the man's face.

The man has phoenix eyes, high nose, colorless and thin lips, handsome and elegant facial features, but with a sharp edge like a cold sword.

But with such a sharp face, there is a fragile and strange flame-colored vermilion pattern painted on the corners of the eyes.

It turns out that there really is a person in this world whose facial features and appearance are all precisely poked on his preferences.

No matter how Yan Yuliang looked at that face, he thought it was perfect.If you have to insist on what is still a fly in the ointment, it is probably that there is a haggard black shadow under your eyes.

It seems that I haven't slept for many days and I am extremely tired.

"..."

When the king of a country wakes up and finds a strange human being sleeping next to him, the journey of his mind is extremely delicate.

Who is this stunning beauty?

Yan Yuliang thought about it and wondered who was so bold to send such a disastrous color to the dragon bed in order to charm the Sacred Heart.

This kind of behavior, heh, is simply——

I have a lot of rewards!

well.The widow has a disease, the widow is lustful, and the widow's concentration is really not very good.The beauties are too good-looking to get enough of.

Thinking of this, Yan Yuliang moved his body to take a closer look.But as soon as he moved, he realized that his fingers were tightly intertwined with that person.

In other words, his fingers are being held tightly by the man at the moment.

He pinched it so tightly that it hurt him a little.

Yan Yuliang struggled twice but failed to break free, but unexpectedly, the force suddenly caused a sharp pain in his back.

Then the burning pain in the chest and back swept over, overwhelming!

Yan Yuliang couldn't hold back, squinted his narrow eyes and let out a low growl of "Aw--".

Ow!It hurts!It hurts!

This is?

Yan Yuliang lowered his head amidst the aftermath of the severe pain, and saw layers of white gauze wrapped around his chest under the light golden obscene clothes, which was very eye-catching!

On closer inspection, even the wrists, fingers and thighs are layer after layer.

This……

Yan Yuliang couldn't help but wonder.I, why is it so wrapped in white gauze, like a rice dumpling?

I seem to be seriously injured?

But when I was injured, why can't I remember?

As soon as the movement came out, the people around him woke up.

"Azhao?"

When the man opened his eyes, he saw a pair of light-colored narrow eyes.

Under the candlelight, the Milky Way shines brightly, full of ecstasy and unbelievable.

"Azhao? Azhao! You finally woke up!"

A cold fragrance of lavender hits the face, cold fingertips.

The man's slender fingertips rubbed against his cheek, as carefully as a rare treasure.

As cold as your fingers are, as hot as your eyes are.Countless emotions flickered in the shallow pupils, like distressed and ecstatic, but also sad and obscure.

"Just wake up." His voice was hoarse, "Ah Zhao, just wake up."

"I thought I couldn't wake up again, Ah Zhao, are you trying to scare me to death?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hug him, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he stopped abruptly when he was about to touch him.

And Yan Yuliang is still immersed in the aftertaste of wound pain all over his body at this moment, grinning in confusion——

Ah Zhao?

Who is Ah Zhao calling?I am not some "Azhao".

I am...

Wait, something is wrong!Who is my last name?

Strange, why can't I remember?

It's over, why can't I remember anything? !

……

……

The dignified Xia Jinyu Emperor Yan Yuliang has lost his memory, but this is not the most serious problem.

The most serious problem is - he is majestic as the emperor, as if, immediately, immediately, he will be killed by rebels and thieves? ? ?

Yan Yuliang felt very wronged.

Waking up to find that I was injured all over and lost my memory for no reason, it was already enough to be dumbfounded.

Then he just sincerely asked the man in front of him, "Who are you?"

He can't remember anything, so if he can't remember, don't he have to ask?

Article 36 of "The King's Policy" says, ask if you don't understand!

…I don’t remember my name, nor the surnames of my ancestors, nor the names and faces of any concubines, concubines, loyal ministers, and good generals, but I still remember how to recite the entire book "The King's Policy", and the banquet language is cold There is nothing to say.

"Who are you" didn't get any answer, only a whirlwind.

In an instant, his body was pressed down on the dragon bed, and he was pressed hard under him. The man's black hair scattered like a waterfall all over his body.

cool cool cool!This person's fingers are not only cold, but his hair is also cold!

And it really hurts! ! !

Although the dragon bed was soft, Yan Yuliang was hurt all over and couldn't bear to toss it so hard, it hurt so much that tears almost came out.

What's worse, the expression of the man who was so gentle just now, who was afraid of hurting him even if he hugged him, completely changed at this moment!

In an instant, all the tenderness before was gone, and the blood-red eyes and thin lips were staring at him, and the eyes were frozen.

"Yan Zhao," his voice trembling and hoarse, "what trick are you trying to play?"

Yan Yuliang: "???"

No, he doesn't remember anything now, what tricks can he play? ? ?

But before he could explain, those cold hands directly grabbed his neck!The breath of the man pressing down on him was no longer stable.The candlelight reflected on that handsome and unruly face, but it only illuminated the gloomy and crazy mountain rain that was about to come.

"Yan Zhao, is it fun to pretend to be amnesia?"

Not fun not fun!

"Then you should think about it carefully, and then say it again—who are you? And who am I?"

The candle was brightly lit, and there was a pop, and then another snap after a while, illuminating the deepness in the man's eyes in the long silence.After waiting for a long time for an answer, he gritted his teeth and gathered his fingers, and the emperor's neck was instantly tightened.

Yan Yuliang: No, I can't breathe anymore!

"Cough...cough cough, release...zhu...the nine clans...cough..."

"..."

"Pull the Nine Clans? Ah Zhao is the Nine Clans who want to punish the officials?"

When the man heard this, a ridiculous and surly sarcasm appeared on his extremely sinister face.

He suddenly started laughing, laughing until his blood-red eyes were filled with dead still water, full of bottomless despair.

"Okay, you kill."

"Azhao, you want to kill me. Do you want to smash my body into thousands of pieces or shatter my bones into ashes? It's up to you, everything is up to you."

Yan Yuliang: "Cough, it's not..."

He frantically wanted to clarify but couldn't make a sound.injustice!What he really wanted to express in the phrase "Zhu Jiu Clan" just now is——

He really can't remember anything!Can't remember anything.So... this love, brother, young hero?Even if you strangled me on the spot, it would be of no use, would it?If this continues, I will die, and you will also be a regicide, and you will be executed all over the house, so why bother neither of us!

Besides, if you are so handsome, your family members must be handsome too.What a pity that all those beauties had to be beheaded!So calm down and sit down with me to solve the problem, okay?

The above is all he really wants to express.

However, being pinched by the neck, there is no chance that he can say such a long paragraph completely.I can only focus on the key points, the three words "Zhu Jiu Clan" directly exposed the other party's Ni Lin!

Yan Yuliang's heart at the moment is like old cabbage.

Let's just say, the other party is a stunning beauty.

Let’s just say, the ancients said that it’s also romantic to die under the peony flower and be a ghost...

But he hasn't figured out anything yet, and he doesn't want to just die so unclearly! ?

……

The night is hazy, and the red candles are crying.

The man pinched his neck with icy hands, the coldness in his eyes was like the falling of stars and the disappearance of mountains and rivers.

On Yan Yuliang's side, he was seriously injured, weak and oppressed, unable to make a sound. He was strangled until his three souls were separated from his body. He kicked his long legs covered in gauze feebly, thinking that it's over, it's over, it's over. It's completely cold.

Fortunately, someone broke into the door at a critical moment!

"Lan Wang, Lan Wang, stop! Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

There were three people who broke in.A handsome young eunuch in red with squinting eyes, a little guard in black, and a little maid in lotus root skirt.Yan Yuliang's memory loss is quite complete, and she can't remember who the three of them are at all.

But those three people were obviously very familiar with him.

The little guard: "Your Majesty!!! Your Majesty, you finally woke up! Your Majesty! You have been sleeping for two whole months! Yunfei thought you, you... Fortunately, you made it through. It is a blessing from heaven to bless me! "

Little maid: "Hey, hey, finally woke up! Wen Ying is going to fetch porridge for His Majesty!"

Only the eunuch in red with squinting eyes was relatively calm.

"Master, Your Majesty's serious injury has not yet healed. You have been watching and waiting for so many days without sleep. Now that you have finally woken up, why are you doing this?"

That's it!

Yan Yuliang generally nodded along.Why bother!

But after all, someone was escorting him, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that at least he couldn't die temporarily.

The result was too early to be happy——

The "King Lan" threw off the eunuch in red: "Get lost."

I saw his black hair hanging down the bed, his eyes were frosty, his sharp and handsome face once again bullied him, and... he pulled out a saber tied to the bed? !

A cold light flashed.Yan Yuliang: "???"

Wait a moment!no.You are a mere courtier, how can you tie a weapon and a sharp blade on the dragon bed openly and aboveboard! ?

The blade rested on his neck, slightly itchy.

Even though Yan Yuliang didn't have a pretty face at this point, it was completely eclipsed.After all this!It's not just an ordinary bully, is it?

What kind of King Lan is this, he simply doesn't respect the king and ministers at all?It's simply daring and unrestrained, isn't it?It's just naked|naked treason, this person is simply...

The little maid on the side was also frightened when she saw this, she knelt down with tears in her eyes and kowtowed: "King Lan! No, King Lan! No, King Lan!"

"Will King Lan spare His Majesty this time?"

"Lan Wang is so kind, can you let His Majesty go?!"

"Lord Lan, please be gentle, His Majesty's injury is still very serious, woo woo woo!"

A trace of ferocity and impatience flashed in Lan Wang's eyes, and he turned his head and rolled the bright candle on the bedside to the ground.The young servants turned pale and all fell silent, only the sound of banging and kowtowing remained in the bedroom.

Under the knife, the angry Yan Yu said coldly: "...?!?!"

no.You three!Is it okay?What's the use of kowtowing?Are you still begging for mercy for me?

No, no, no, you guys rushed up to rescue him?

I am the Son of Heaven!

Shouldn't this be the occasion for the three of you to defend the monarchy and denounce traitors without fear of justice?Why don't they think about the dignity of the monarch and his ministers, but kneel down in unison and "beg Lan Wang to spare his life"?Who is the Holy Son of Heaven?

Oh, it's over.

Yan Yuliang let out a long sigh.

He thought to himself, he must have been a goddamn incompetent and stupid emperor before he didn't run away.The kind who has no real power in his hands, is bullied to death by powerful officials, and cannot stand up!

Too bad too bad.What thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the stunning beauty in the world, are nothing but floating clouds!

After waking up, he suddenly lost his memory, and was pointed at by a traitor with a knife. Yan Yuliang, the sad emperor, had endured too much at this moment, and his heart was completely broken.