Reborn Prince Zhaoyang

Never give up. "He has no objection to defending this country or destroying it. As long as he can be with his father, the gains and losses of this country have nothing to do with them.

The world will be divided for a long time, and the world will be united for a long time. Troubled and prosperous times appear alternately. They gave up, but they just brought the troubled times ahead of schedule. It is not them who brought the world into the water and fire, but the people who want to stop them.As long as the people they care about are safe, what does the life, death and safety of other people have to do with them!

"Worthy of being my Zhaoyang." Emperor Wu also changed his name, and he looked at Zhaoyang eagerly. This is his pride, the person he is willing to trade everything for, and the person he is worth everything for.

Just like what Zhaoyang said, what does the great chaos in the world have to do with them, and what does the disappearance of Qi have to do with them? Even if the royal blood of Qi is to be cut off in their generation, Emperor Wu will not feel the slightest bit. pity.

It is not only the royal blood that is eligible to sit on the throne and be qualified to be the king. Before the founding of the country, the royal blood of Qi was just the blood of ordinary people.

Withdrawing his own hands from Emperor Wu, Zhaoyang filled the wine cups for the two of them one by one. He and Emperor Wu each picked up one and extended their hands to each other at the same time.

Looking at each other with a smile, the uneasiness and tension in Emperor Wu's heart disappeared. Zhaoyang and his minds are connected, and there is no slightest estrangement.

The arms of the two people naturally crossed each other, and the arms were close to each other. The breath of the two people also blended together. The wedding ceremony that only happens on the wedding night, on this full moon night, on the terrace where only the two of them, It was done naturally by them.

After drinking the fine wine in the wine cup together, Emperor Wu felt that he was drunk, drunk in Zhaoyang's response to his love, he suddenly leaned over, and pointed his thin lips at Zhaoyang's rose-colored lips.

Zhaoyang's obsidian-like eyes were sparkling and full of smiles. Even though Emperor Wu held his lips, he knelt and sat opposite Emperor Wu, with his head slightly raised, his lips were pried open by Emperor Wu, and his body was also hugged by Emperor Wu. stuck in his arms.

The moonlight was just right, Zhaoyang's bright eyes blinked, and he drank the fine wine sent by Emperor Wu, the mellow wine slid down his throat, Zhaoyang closed his bright eyes, and wrapped his arms around Emperor Wu's shoulders, the two held The wine cup fell to the ground.

The kiss on Zhaoyang's lips became more intense, the wine-scented tongue explored in his lips, licked his teeth, wrapped around his tongue, and tightly held him with both hands Locked in his arms, he had to throw his head back and bend his waist.

Zhaoyang, who had never had such intense contact before, kissed his lips and left when he felt he could not breathe. He was panting slightly, and there were stars in his eyes, like water.

Emperor Wu's thin lips moved to other places, kissed all the way from Zhaoyang's lips, stopped on his beautifully shaped collarbone, bit gently, leaving marks that belonged to Emperor Wu, his belt was opened, and a A hand reached into his clothes, stroking a place that no one had touched before.

"Father..." Zhao Yang called out, a little at a loss, his whole body strength was gradually drained, he had to rely on Emperor Wu to keep from falling, Emperor Wu's hands were cruising on his body, bringing him an unprecedented Stimulate.

Emperor Wu suddenly overwhelmed him, and fell together with him on the carpet that had already been laid behind him, letting his body sink into the soft carpet from a foreign land.

A layer of curtains was purposely placed around the terrace. Under the influence of the moonlight, the simple and elegant curtains became translucent, reflecting indistinctly two closely intertwined figures on the terrace, as if rubbed into each other. Like each other.

Thin, low groans, and panting, let the terrace be filled with spring...

At this moment, not only are each other's hearts closest to each other without any gap, even their bodies are also without the slightest gap. All love and desire are ignited at this moment, enthusiastic and happy.

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Emperor Wu embraced the sleeping Zhaoyang and sat on the balcony, gently kissing his forehead and the corners of his lips from time to time, and a happy and gentle smile appeared on Emperor Wu's lips, being embraced by him in his arms, The people who are exhausted because of his demands are the ones he wants to hold tightly and never let go of. He is full of Zhaoyang's shadow, but he feels that he can't see enough.

He thought that as long as he got it, his heart would be satisfied, but when he got it, Emperor Wu realized that it was not enough, it was not enough at all, he wanted to get more, no matter how much he got, he would be able to feel satisfied if he completely melted this person into his bones and blood .

Zhaoyang lay quietly in his arms, unfastened the lapel of his obscene clothes, revealing the traces of love left by him, just now he was too passionate, and his strength was not well controlled, making Zhaoyang's body like jade There were bright red marks on his body, but he did not regret it. Only when he saw such red marks and saw Zhaoyang sleeping soundly in his arms, could he have obtained his true love. Feeling, not his fantasy, after learning that Zhaoyang had entered his heart, he became less %sexual% interested in the concubines in the harem, but wanted to get Zhaoyang, and his whole body ached thinking about it.

"Zhaoyang, my Zhaoyang, I finally have you, and I have the same heart with you." Emperor Wu kissed Zhaoyang's side face again, gently pushed his loose hair behind his ears, and stroked his hands fondly touching his cheek.

When Emperor Wu and Zhaoyang were rubbing each other's ears, his heart was filled with the ecstasy of mutual love, he didn't know that someone was peeping.

The gentle and jade-like Zhaoyang, with long hair like crow feathers and only white obscene clothes, was lying in the arms of a handsome and strong man, embraced tenderly by that man, declaring his love for him. Exclusive % desire %.Looking at the eyes of the masked person peeping from a distance, it is a very harmonious and happy scene.

Interesting, really interesting, the decision to come to the palace was correct, to see such an interesting scene, it makes people's blood boil, and I really want to destroy the sympathy between these two people, and make the person who is soaked in lust , snatched it back from the arms of the handsome and strong man, pressed it hard under him, invaded % %% % fiercely, and replaced the original marks with his own marks.

"Just let you be happy for a moment, and then it's time for me to plunder. It may be easy to love someone, but it's also very easy to hate someone." The masked man said coldly, and quickly disappeared.

Song Shupin, who was recuperating in Concubine Zhou's palace, had already gone to bed, but she suddenly opened her eyes at night, walked barefoot to the window, pushed it out, and saw the masked man standing in front of her.

"Yan concubine sees the lord." Song Shupin hurriedly knelt down, clenched her hands secretly, why did the palace lord come to the palace, is it because she was unlucky to start a teacher?

"Well, Yanji, get up."

"My lord, Yan Ji was unfavorable in her teaching, let Emperor Wu play tricks, failed to complete the task assigned by the lord, and lost a Ziyi, I beg the lord to forgive me." Yan Ji did not get up, but pleaded guilty to the masked man.

"It's fine if you know the crime, remember first, and then go to receive the punishment when you return to Qifeng Palace." The masked man stood in front of the window, not moving his body even his clothes, even after the wind blew past.

"My lord, Concubine Zhou Guifei wants her subordinates to take her out of the palace. She said she still has strength, and she is not willing to fail. Please show me your lord." Yan Ji stood up, her eyes filled with astonishment, the palace lord, he, he Has his martial arts reached the level of perfection?Does she still have a chance?

"Since she still wants to play, let's get her out. I found something interesting tonight, so let her make some trouble."

After the masked man finished speaking, he turned around and left. His movements were so fast that it was impossible for a human to reach the speed. Yan Ji couldn't even blink, and his person had already turned into stars in the night sky without a trace.

At dusk, the sky in the distance was pale, and Zhao Yang, who was in the arms of Emperor Wu, moved and opened his eyes: "Father, have you not slept all night?"

His hand also touched Emperor Wu's face, interlocking his ten fingers together: "Father, the child will not leave you."

"I would like to watch you sleep peacefully in my arms." Emperor Wu looked at Zhaoyang with a gentle smile, pulled his hand to his lips, and kissed him gently: "Only in this way can I have the certainty of having you." feel."

"Father, can you feel at ease like this?" Zhao Yang took the initiative to move over and kissed Emperor Wu.

"It's not enough, Zhaoyang, it's not enough." Emperor Wu held Zhaoyang's face and said to him seriously: "Zhaoyang, I want to hug you hard, and keep hugging you until I desperately want it. Only when the thirsty body and mind are satisfied can one feel at ease."

"Father, if this is the only way you can feel at ease, then do as you want." Zhaoyang wrapped his hands around Emperor Wu's neck, and fell back, leading him to fall on the carpet again.

"Zhaoyang..." Emperor Wu's breath was burning hot, and the voice calling him was also burning hot. He hugged him hard, Zhaoyang understood him and was willing to be owned by him, so he had nothing to worry about.

"Qin Liu, you go for a run. Just say that His Majesty has an order today, so you don't have to go to court early." When the two people hugging each other on the terrace fell slowly on the carpet, Gao Le ordered in a low voice. It seems that His Majesty It's not going to morning.

"Yes, Chief Manager." Qin Liu hurriedly passed on the message, and Gao Le continued to guard, preventing people from approaching the terrace.

Emperor Wu hugged Zhaoyang from the balcony back to the inner palace of Shuchun Palace, it was almost dusk, Zhaoyang's initiative made the desire in Emperor Wu's heart like a tiger out of the gate, and he hugged him again and again to his heart's content.

"Your Majesty, there are still [-] titled concubines left in the harem. I don't know how to deal with these people. Please show your majesty." Gao Le followed Emperor Wu's instructions, and except for the four concubines, the concubines who were slightly higher in the harem