Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

Summer night rain.

The convoy of Xuanwu envoys stopped outside the gate of the palace and sent the seriously injured leader to the carriage on a stretcher.

For some reason, they had to leave Suzaku capital early and return to Xuanwu.

Everyone outside the carriage was in a hurry, no one noticed, on the rain-drenched pitch-black brick floor, a cloud of black air floated up the ruts and climbed into the road along the shaft.

Under the swaying curtain of the car, a slender, dark and exquisite wooden box suddenly appeared.

……

The sparrow is in the palace.

Zhang Liangshao, who was wearing a red gauze dress, supported the window lattice with his hands, and raised his head as if he was looking carefully at the messy raindrops hitting the eaves beast.

Black air slipped in from the window, merged into a thin line, and sank into his fingertips.

He withdrew his hand, covered his mouth and coughed, looked at the black blood left in his palm and said nothing.

The primordial spirit has been severely injured, and even such a small spell is so traumatic, alas...

As soon as his back was warm, the soft and light feather cloak covered his back.

"It's raining tonight, don't stay by the window, the humidity is heavy."

Baili Yunlin took out a golden silk handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped off the blood on his palm.

Zhang Liangshao has been with him for almost a year, Baili Yunlin never talked about his illness in front of him, both of them kept silent about this matter, and the people in the palace naturally kept this matter secret .

Zhang Liangshao turned around and buried his head in Baili Yunlin's warm chest.

"Ever since I was with the king, the concubine feels that she is much weaker. If the king is no longer by the concubine's side, what should the concubine do?"

"The queen will stay by Gu's side forever." Baili Yunlin put his arms around his waist.

"But what if the king doesn't want his concubines?"

"Gu will never abandon you, you are born with the same quilt, and you will die with the same quilt."

"What if the king... one day forgets about his concubines?"

"..."

Zhang Liangshao raised his head, his pair of cut pupils shone like carefully polished jade.

"If the ministers and concubines reunited with the king in another world, their appearance would be completely changed, and their accent would be changed, what would the king do?"

Baili Yunlin caressed the back of the young man's head, opened his lips slightly, his vibrating chest conveyed a warm touch, and his magnetic voice was deep and substantive, "If this is the case, then the queen must be careful not to appear in front of Gu again, otherwise..."

"Dan Yan, it doesn't matter who you become, what your identity is or what you look like."

"As long as you appear in Gu's sight, then our end is already doomed."

"You will never escape from Gu's palm."

Zhang Liangshao was startled, and then smiled happily, "This is what I wish for."

He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "Your Majesty, my concubine has a small character, calling Liang Shao, if your Majesty doesn't mind in the future..."

"A Shao." Baili Yunlin's unique voice sounded above his head.

Zhang Liangshao trembled all over, a crisp and numb electric current rushed from his celestial cap to the soles of his feet, making his whole body comfortable.

He hugged Baili Yunlin's neck tightly, rushed forward to bite his lips, sucked and stirred in his mouth, and finally whispered passionately at the corner of his lips.

"Today, Your Majesty, stay in Que Lin Palace to rest..."

Baili Yunlin looked at the expectant eyes of the queen, half closed his eyes, lowered his head, and gave his answer with practical actions...

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, footsteps appeared in the underground palace.

"king."

The dark guard in black knelt on the ground with one knee, and behind him was a row of prisoners with cloth bags on their heads. They were tied up and knelt on the ground. There was darkness in front of them, and they were shivering.

"This is the last batch of death row prisoners this month."

Baili Yunlin was wearing a black robe without any patterns, her long hair was tied neatly behind her head, and she was holding a Yanyan sword in her hand. She looked indifferent and had solemn features.

"Go out and watch."

"Yes."

The dark guard bowed his head respectfully, and left the cold dungeon.

The copper lock on the gate fell, leaving only a group of prisoners kneeling on the ground at a loss, and a dark figure standing in front of them.

The next moment, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a soft whistle, blood spattered three feet.

The candle shadows on the wall flickered, and for some reason, the shadows of those cloth bags had disappeared.

……

"Well……"

The young man with loose long hair was sleeping peacefully and deeply on the soft and luxurious royal bed with his body half sideways, but suddenly he clenched his palms and let out a long moan, and then opened his eyes abruptly.

In the darkness, those red pupils were bright and evil. Countless black energy spread along the bed to his body, penetrated into the eight extraordinary meridians, and repaired the damaged spirit body.

Zhang Liangshao sighed contentedly, curled up his calf and rubbed the bed sheet, relieved the itching of the blood entering his body, and the red eyes that were revived by smelling the essence and blood of a living person took a long time to fade away.

He turned over and rubbed against the empty bed beside him, with an attached look on his face.

Even if the cruel officials are reused, the death row prisoners in the prison will be killed soon, right?

Dear Wang, what are you going to do next to prolong my life?

Thinking of this, Zhang Liangshao fell into a deep sleep again.

……

The long sword was sheathed, a pair of black boots stepped on a pool of blood, and left this dirty dungeon soaked in darkness and blood.

In the side hall of the palace, the maids lit dim candles, prepared hot water for the monarch who got up at night, and silently took away the blood-stained clothes for destruction.

The water in the hot spring pool cannot be used, it is the place where the queen bathes, and it must not be contaminated with filth. I can only prepare wooden barrels, flower petals and acacia, and hide the barrels after the Suzaku King is used up.

……

The time was about to pass, the bed suddenly sank, and there was a mass of warmth beside him.

Zhang Liangshao was suddenly shocked, his eyes trembled and he was about to wake up again, but he felt a soft and warm kiss on the center of his eyebrows, someone's long arms grabbed him and pulled him into his arms.

"Nothing, go to sleep."

Suzaku King's voice was melodious and hypnotic, so Zhang Liangshao could only close his eyes and find a habitual position in his arms to lean on, and then adjust his posture to wrap around him.

Oh my god, it's so comfortable, so warm, moist, and there's a nice smell of flowers, water vapor, and blood.

A heartless sword spirit thought this way, and went to have his erotic dreams again.

……

Good days always pass by in a flash, even if you are prepared in your heart, you will still feel caught off guard when that day comes.

More than a month later, a letter sent from Xuanwu completely ended Suzaku's founding and prosperity, and since then opened the turbulent years of war.

On the [-]st of the seventh month of the first year of Danque, Mu Feng, the king of Xuanwu, sent a letter, and the messenger read it in court in front of all the officials in Zhuque Palace.

"...My younger brother Mu Jia, virtuous and courteous, loved by everyone, was killed unexpectedly by an adulterer, and he overran, lost his right arm, already in pain, after returning to his homeland, he was depressed and unhappy, died not long ago, how painful it is Ya!"

"...My younger brother once hung a scroll on the bedside before his death. He often looked at the beauty in the painting and thought about it. When he asked him, he said, 'I will never forget seeing a beautiful woman in the country of birds'. King Yun is like searching In the territory, if he personally comforts my brother's soul in front of my brother's tomb, then the matter is over, if he insists on going his own way, disregarding the adversity between the two countries, they may meet each other in battle, and pay homage with blood, and there is no mediation."

What does it mean!

Unexpectedly, that potbellied Xuanwu envoy turned out to be the younger brother of Xuanwu King Mu Feng!And not long after returning to Xuanwu, he died of a serious illness!

And that Mu Jia got a scroll from nowhere before he died, and he was still obsessed with others every day. Emperor Xuanwu said that he wanted King Suzaku to get the beauty in this painting, and personally visit his younger brother's grave, otherwise he would have to fight Suzaku without end. !

Before he finished digesting these words, the messenger quickly displayed the two-meter-long painting that came with him.

Seeing the stunning and radiant beauty on the painting, the first reaction of all the ministers was to gasp, and the second reaction was to wish to poke their eyes so that the king would not kill someone to silence him.

This... Although the person in this painting has only one-third of the color of a real person, the directionality is as clear as a traffic light, and other people can't pretend to be fake, just write three big characters brightly, okay?

Queen Dan!