【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

Time was fleeting, and Su Ye was still a little complicated when he returned to the blank room at the end of the original owner's birthday.

After he was staggered, Sanskrit led him to wander around the world, seeing all the beautiful scenery in the mountains and rivers.

Because the Sanskrit voluntarily fell into the devil, the Lord Buddha was shocked to offer his golden body, which caused an uproar among the practitioners, who sighed secretly that there were really immortals and demons.

Su Ye was also looking forward to the Buddha Lord being able to persuade the Sanskrit to return astray, but who knows that the Sanskrit is just a sentence, and the disciple has decided to go.

The Lord Buddha looked as usual, and in the blink of an eye, he walked away amidst the worship of the crowd.

Su Ye: "..."

As for Tian Qing, he became suspicious about being rescued when he was young. After reading the report of the dead man, he knew that there were other people who saved his life by the river when he was a child, so he didn't show any kindness to Yun Yan'er.

No matter how Yun Yan'er explained the misunderstanding or used tricks, she was full of Sanskrit and nothing could come into Tian Qing's eyes, so she let Yun Yan'er continue to follow by her side.

After the dead man said that Yun Yan'er gave the love potion, he found out about the relationship between Sanskrit and the leader of Baihua, and immediately punished Yun Yan'er in a rage, and executed cruel Ling Chi.

After Sanskrit left, Tianqing ordered the dead to come out, no matter what the price was, they had to find Sanskrit, which turned the world upside down and made people panic.

I never knew that the power of the monarch of the Kyushu Kingdom has already spread all over the country, and it is deeply rooted in the people like an old tree.

One year, two years, several years later, Tian Qing finally let go of the obsession in his heart after never hearing any information about Sanskrit in the world.

The person who rescued Tianqing must be a thin young man, gentle and refined, and a well-known number one scholar today.

Because Zhuangyuan Lang wears crisp bamboo-like light clothes every day, the folks gave him the elegant name-Zhu Jun.

One day when an official of the same dynasty talked about it, Mr. Zhu moistened his soft eyes after listening to it, and said that his name was Mr. Zhu, and it was given to him by a benefactor.

This scene happened to crash into the high platform, and the pair of deep eyes could not move away for a long time.

That night, Tian Qing had a dream. In the dream, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu were in a long stream of water, and they were very close to each other.

After waking up, my heart was as warm as before, and Tianqing caressed the atrium, amazed at such a strong beating.

He thought that his heart would stop beating as the Sanskrit sound left, but now whenever he thought of Mr. Zhu's smiling face, it would fluctuate non-stop.

This is alone, what's wrong?

"The king wants to summon me?"

After finishing court, Mr. Zhu was stopped by Tian Qing's bodyguards, thinking it was a big deal, he hurriedly followed before he had time to think about it.

The guard stopped outside the door, motioning Mr. Zhu to go in alone.

Looking at the resplendent gate, Mr. Zhu wanted to turn around and leave.

Under Tian Qing's deliberate suppression, the martial arts has been scattered in all directions, and there is no real villain anymore.

Tianqing is so powerful, Mr. Zhu once saw with his own eyes that the domineering and noble emperor burned down the Hundred Flowers Sect under the support of the dead...

The sect has been destroyed, but no one in the sect was killed or injured. Tianqing gave everyone a place to go according to their individual abilities.

There is no need to live in fear and fear every day, and the days of fighting with the god of death. Besides, the leader has left, and everyone has no objection, pack up your bags and leave with everyone.

And Mr. Zhu is proficient in literature, so he was arranged to be a senior official.

After living here for several years, Mr. Zhu gradually forgot Junyu's appearance, and his admiration gradually diminished and disappeared with the passage of time, leaving only some profound fragments that flashed in his mind from time to time.

Tian Qing has a tall stature, a handsome appearance, and is decisive in dealing with things. He is even more indisputable in court and extremely intelligent.

How can such a man not make people happy?

Going up to court every day, looking at the man in the seat, Mr. Zhu would always stare blankly at Tian Qing, who made the officials speechless with only a few words, and the morality in it was very convincing.

This kind of admiration is getting deeper and deeper than the love for Jun Yu at the beginning.

He knew that it was impossible for the two of them.

Tian Qing is the king, but he is just a small official, not to mention that his former identity was from the Demon Cult, and as a man, he has no face to express his love.

Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, why bother talking about dreams?

As a courtier, the first thing to consider is to share the worries of the king and make the people happy.

After calming down, Mr. Zhu pushed the door open and entered.

The vermilion embossed door slowly opened, revealing a luxurious corner inside, but it was closed again before everything could be seen.

The strange incense broke into the nostrils, Mr. Zhu didn't take precautions, and wanted to get away but it was over.

His hands and wrists were bound, and his whole body was weak.

Presumably the person who prescribed the medicine had taken enough medicine, but within half a cup of tea, the heat hit my heart and then spread to all parts of my body.

I want something cold to relieve the inexplicable heat and itching there.

Mr. Zhu put the tip of his tongue between his teeth, trying to wake himself up, but before he could move, his jaw was imprisoned, preventing him from harming himself.

"Don't bite, you'll have a good bite later."

The familiar and deep voice rang in his ears, Mr. Zhu opened his eyes wide, and wanted to turn around to have a look.

But he was held in his arms by Tian Qing with his back facing him, unable to move an inch.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Mr. Zhu was terrified and could not speak a complete sentence.

He never thought that what happened today would happen, even if the love was deep, he never expected that the king would be happy with him.

Everything around me is so real.

The skin on the back and the sky is hot and unbearably hot, as if it is going to melt people.

"Mr. Zhu, I like you."

Feeling that the person in his arms softened because of his words, Tian Qing affectionately bit Zhu Jun's neck, and turned him to face himself.

"Your Majesty...my minister, and my minister..."

With tears in the corners of Mr. Zhu's eyes, he stepped on his feet eagerly to kiss Tianqing, but the two of them were too tall, and they could only reach Tianqing's Adam's apple on tiptoe.

Tian Qingxing's eyes were slightly closed, unmoved, and quietly looked at Mr. Zhu who was about to cry.

There was no response for a long time, and the choked sobs could not be suppressed, and Mr. Zhu cried out with heartache.

"Please take me...take me..."

Mr. Zhu seemed to be begging, and raised his head cautiously. The indifferent Tianqing came into view. He couldn't help but loathe himself, and secretly scolded himself for being inferior.

How can I get into the eyes of the king, it's just pitiful.

The pain flashed across the corner of the warm eyes, piercing the emperor's hard heart.

I just want to test Lord Zhu's position in my heart, watching the tears of my beloved, the mighty emperor can no longer calm down.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the tears, he said heartbroken, "My love, don't cry."

Picking up Mr. Zhu, he gently placed him on the dragon bed, bent down, and kissed him delicately.

Stay from forehead to eyes, nose, and mouth.

He took a few sips, and it became more and more sweet. He never knew that Mr. Zhu could make him so addicted, it was like smoking Wangyouhua, which could not be stopped.

The power of the medicine fully exploded in the body, Mr. Zhu clenched his teeth tightly, not to let the groans and groans leak a word.

But what Mr. Zhu didn't know was that the more he endured, the more he wanted to vent, and the time passed bit by bit with difficulty.

Finally, before Tian Qing's tongue plundered, a sweet voice resounded between the two, setting off an upsurge of ambiguity.

Because of this sound, Tian Qing's eyes were red, and within a moment, he quickly took off the two of them with nothing left.

The huge body was pressed down, and Mr. Zhu nervously hugged Tianqing's broad back, enduring the stormy rain and dew.

one night upside down

It was almost evening when he stopped, Mr. Zhu was extremely tired, and he was still in a coma.

On the contrary, the sky is tilted, even if he exerts his strength one day, he will become more energetic.

One side of the head is resting on the hand, the lean upper body is sideways, the swollen lips are teased with the free index finger, the eyes full of tenderness and love never move, and they are firmly embedded in Mr. Zhu's body.

The mighty emperor leaned over and left a sentence in Mr. Zhu's ear: "You are the only one for the rest of my life."