First brother conceived

He fell asleep on the table. Although he looked haggard with dark circles under his eyes, it didn't affect the man's temperament at all. He was still so graceful that he couldn't look away.

Seeing this man's face suddenly, Situ Yi really couldn't react. The first feeling in his heart was joy. He hadn't seen him for four or five years. He originally thought that he would never see him again in this life. How could he? Not happy, the second feeling is suspicion, wondering if this is an illusion, secretly squeezed his leg with his hand, to make sure it is not an illusion, then turned to ask the butler standing at the door, "He, why did he come?"

The housekeeper shrugged, "The head of Anyang didn't say anything."

"When did he come?" "The night before yesterday." "Why didn't you go to the palace to find me?"

"The head of Anyang said that no one else should know about his coming, so he didn't let me go to you, so I got off first, and I will prepare a sedan chair for you, and I will send you into the palace after you change your clothes." Situ Yi's personal entourage back then, Situ Yi always took him with him when he traveled around in the early years. He knew everything about his master and the person in front of him. Back then, these two vowed to be together forever. He did not hesitate to break up with the old emperor, but in the end this one was with someone else. Although his master and this one said unfeeling words, it was clear that they would break up from now on. , but these years, the master still can't let go of this person. He always has to send someone to inquire about this person's recent situation several times a year to be at ease.

"There is no need to prepare the sedan chair. You send someone into the palace to tell His Majesty that the king is not feeling well and will not enter the palace anymore." The steward glanced at his master, responded and turned around and left quietly.

Situ Yi stood there for a long time before his excitement subsided. He walked up to An Yangheng and looked at the face that hadn't changed at all from three years ago. He felt that he should be angry, like a lunatic. He also threw out the man who abandoned him at the beginning, but in terms of time, his current thoughts are the opposite. He sincerely hopes that this person abandoned that person and came back to find him. Lifting it up, reaching for the man's face, and gently brushing against the man's cheek, the throbbing in his heart told him that even if he didn't admit it, he never stopped loving this man for a single day in the past three years.

Situ Yi's movements made the person who was not heavy in sleep wake up from the dream, opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other, both of them were very stiff, and they didn't speak for a long time, because they didn't know what to say, After a long time, Anyang Heng's signature smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "You are back."

An Yangheng's faint words awakened too many memories of Situ Yi, the best time, whenever he came back from the palace, this man would always say that, it was the happiest period of his life , but who would have thought that in the end he would be...

Prince De's heart ached fiercely, he got up and turned his back to Anyang Heng and said coldly: "The head of Anyang condescends to visit my palace, I don't know what you can do." An Yangheng looked at Situ Yi's refusal to be thousands of miles away, With a pain in his heart, he had already expected that Situ Yi would not give him a good face, but at this time, Anyang Heng felt uncomfortable, and he even forgot what he wanted to say.

Seeing that Anyang Heng didn't make a sound, Situ Yi must have been swallowed by his own words, so his heart softened, and he turned to look at Anyang Heng, "Anyang Heng, you are not the kind of person who can beat around the bush, so just talk about it if you have anything to say. , the so-called going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, you came to me, you definitely didn't want to rekindle your old relationship with me."

An Yangheng lowered his head, not letting Situ Yi see the sadness on his face, "Since the lord said so, then I won't hide it anymore, Yuan Tian was arrested, I want the lord to help me save him. "

It turned out that it was because of him, the veins on Situ Yi's head exploded, his heart felt as if he had been stabbed, and the pain was piercing, "What does his matter have to do with this king? The head of Anyang has great powers, what can be difficult But you, this king won't have this hand, my palace is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you, so I can leave without seeing you." After Situ Yi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to kick the door.

"He's in the palace," An Yang said the moment Situ Yi pushed the door open, "No one can help me except you, I have to rescue him."

Situ Yi's movements stopped, but he didn't turn around, and said in a muffled voice: "He's in the palace, why is his magic stick going to the palace? When will the eunuch give birth to a son?"

"Situ, you know that I'm not joking with you. You understand his skills as well as I do. You should know why he was taken into the palace. Help me. It's about the friendship between the three of us next year. Help me." I got him out."

"It's funny to think about the friendship between the three of us. If I really said that, I should kill him directly." An Yangheng stood up, walked up to Situ Yi, and said word by word: "Situ, I beg you, help me save him! You can tell me to do anything, even if it means killing me."

"Please..." After reading it again without emotion, Situ Yi looked at Anyang Heng's eager face, feeling sore in his heart, and a thought came to his mind, and said coldly: "The head of Anyang Heng, you are my brother's business." You should know that there is no such thing as a free lunch, since you said that as long as I save him, I will let you do anything, how about we talk about a deal?"

Anyang Heng tacitly said nothing, waiting for Situ Yi to continue.

"A human life should be very valuable," Situ Yi smiled grimly, and stretched out his hand to pull Anyang very into his arms, "How about using your body in exchange?"

Anyang Heng opened his eyes wide, looking at Situ Yi in disbelief, dumbfounded and speechless.

Situ Yi was very satisfied with Anyang Heng's expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more sinister. He leaned his head forward, took a deep breath on Anyang Heng's neck, smelled the fragrance of Anyang Heng's hair, and opened his mouth to enclose Anyang Heng's. Er Lip, "Promise me, I will definitely save him. The body of An Yangheng, the richest man in the world, is definitely worth a life. How about this deal, are you willing?"

Such a close contact, the warm breath sprinkled on the neck, An Yangheng stood up all over his body, his heart was beating wildly at the man's words, like a drum, his body was trembling, and there was a voice in his ear After saying yes, An Yangheng felt that it was not his voice, that was not his answer, but in fact, he agreed, and at the cost of stepping on his self-esteem, he really hurt the person in front of him. Heart……

95. Extra Story: Trading

An Yangheng's answer did not make Situ Yi happy. Situ Yi was stunned for a long time, and responded to the sentence that extreme joy begets sorrow, and extreme sorrow begets joy. With another emotion, he said sullenly: "I have been with you day and night for several years, I really don't know that you are so willing to sacrifice for him." Then what am I.

An Yangheng didn't speak, just stood there indifferently, feeling sad in his heart, he didn't want to do this either, but now everything can't be exposed, he can only do this, so as to save the lives of the two children.

Situ Yi saw that Anyang Heng didn't speak, so he sneered, walked away from Anyang Heng's neck, and looked at An Yangheng face to face, "Well, no, if a person like you is willing to commit himself to him, it should be a sacrifice, right? "

The four eyes are facing each other, the eyes can't deceive people, no matter how cunning a person is, it's hard to get rid of the emotions in the eyes, An Yangheng looked at Situ Yi's eyes, saw too many things in his eyes, and felt a pang in his heart. Pain, lips slightly opened and closed, "Yi..."

Situ Yi heard Anyang Heng's soft call, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and his lips moved forward to kiss An Yang Heng's lips, the rough movement, the collision of lips and teeth, the two of them tasted it immediately The smell of blood, An Yangheng closed his eyes, he did not resist but complained, he let Situ Yi do whatever he wanted, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, this tear was hopeless, the misunderstanding between him and Situ was doomed I'm afraid I won't be able to untie it in this lifetime...

Situ Yi gave a rough long kiss, neither of them experienced any happiness, but Situ Yi found a way to retaliate. Situ Yi opened his eyes slightly, and bit An Yangheng's lips hard, feeling pregnant. The people inside trembled all over before retreating in satisfaction.

There was a strand of silver thread from the part of the lip, which broke off in an instant, and red blood flowed down the corner of An Yangheng's mouth, but some people didn't feel the pain, because some places hurt more than this...

Situ Yi looked at Anyang Heng, and smiled evilly, "Anyang is the master, how about the transaction start now, I don't want to pay first after delivery, after all, some people like to renege on their promises and get fat, don't you think so?"

Chi Guoguo's sarcasm, but An Yangheng couldn't find a reason to retort. What Situ Yi said was true, he promised Situ Yi to stay with him for the rest of his life, and accompany him to the capital to fight against his father, but in the end he Not only did they leave without saying goodbye, they got together with Yuan Tian and had a child.

An Yangheng didn't say a word, and Situ Yi didn't care, he pulled him into his arms, turned around and pressed against the door.

He pressed down and kissed Anyang Heng again. It seemed that he didn't like the smell of blood in Anyang Heng's mouth. Situ Yi just kissed him lightly, then moved away. His lips turned to the socket of Anyang Heng's neck. Red strawberries and deep and shallow tooth marks were left on the ground. An Yangheng's hand was pressing and grasping the wooden door behind him, but the surface of the wooden door was as smooth as a mirror, and he couldn't grasp anything.

Situ Yi looked at An Yangheng, who was resigned, and felt pain, pain, resentment, and hatred in his heart. Several complex emotions mixed together and turned into hazy anger.Situ Yi's hand began to touch the man