Yell, Zhaoyang is also in pain, Zhaoyang is also vomiting blood, although he has never witnessed it with his own eyes, but Emperor Wu has this feeling.

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"Your Majesty..." Gao Le exclaimed, turned around and called the secret guard: "Quickly pass on the imperial physician..."

"Stop!" Emperor Wu ordered, took away the hand covering his thin lips, ignored the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and just looked at the two wearing masks: "I want to know about Zhaoyang's disappearance as soon as possible. I will give you one more chance, just once, if you can’t do it, I will do what I say, and make you regret it forever and never get together with that person again!”

Emperor Wu's deep peach blossom eyes are now so dark that there is no trace of light, his face is very calm, without the slightest twist and ferocity, but the two people feel his determination, he will do what he says, and turn the prosperous age into Troubled times, and he really doesn't care, except Prince Zhaoyang!

"We will give you news as soon as possible. It's not because you threatened us. You know, your threat to us is treasonous." The masked man said coldly, and quickly disappeared in front of Emperor Wu. .

"Your Majesty, servants, let's pass on the imperial physician!" Emperor Wu's body was shaking, and Gao Le rushed to support him. If he continued to bleed like this, Emperor Wu might fall down first when he saw Zhaoyang. .

"No, I'm going to bring Zhaoyang back, Zhaoyang is still waiting for me, and Zhaoyang is also injured, he is also vomiting blood, and he is also in pain, how can I not be in pain, how can I not be with him in pain !"

Emperor Wu pushed Gao Le away, and tried his best to stand firm. Only this pain can make him remember, and the pain after losing Zhaoyang can prevent him from making such mistakes again, and will not allow others to take advantage of it. Zhaoyang was taken away from him, he didn't want to taste the pain of Zhaoyang's departure again and again, resolutely not!

"Your Majesty, if His Royal Highness knows that you are in pain with him, he will definitely blame himself and say it is his fault. Do you have the heart to let him fall before seeing His Highness, or do you have the heart to see the Prince?" Do you blame yourself, Your Majesty, for His Highness the Crown Prince, you cannot fall down, nor can you suffer with His Highness the Crown Prince, this will make His Highness the Crown Prince suffer even more, Your Majesty!"

Gao Le fell to his knees fiercely, pleading bitterly. If the prince knew that His Majesty was vomiting blood, he would suffer more than His Majesty. He would rather suffer himself than His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, this servant knows that you and His Royal Highness have the same heart, and you are unwilling to make each other suffer.

, but there is no news about the person who hijacked His Highness the Crown Prince, so you can't fall..."

"I won't fall, I will be with Zhaoyang for a long time, how can I fall." Emperor Wu raised his finger to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, finally listened to Gao Le's mourning, and took the healing pill .

"Send someone to follow those two old guys, don't let any news from Zhaoyang be missed." Emperor Wu took the pills, which were ordinary healing pills. He refused to take good pills, and Gao Le didn't dare to say more.

"Slave obeys the order." Gao Le immediately sent the order, and Emperor Wu took him and two hidden guards to chase in the direction that the kidnappers of Zhaoyang might be heading.

"Do you regret it?" After getting off the carriage somewhere and living in a branch hall of Qifeng Palace, Fenglin asked Zhaoyang who was carried in by him.

After Zhaoyang was hijacked by him, he didn't resist much, but followed him all the way south obediently, but he seldom spoke and ignored him.Feng Lin carried him in, Zhao Yang turned his head to the side of the bed, without looking at Feng Lin.

"This seat robbed you from the palace, and you were able to leave him a signal, but the signal you left was biased and led him astray. Tell me, when will he be able to do so under the circumstances of retreating from the south to the north?" Can you catch up to this seat?"

His slender fingers lifted Zhaoyang's chin, forcing him to turn his head. Zhaoyang's head was turned, but his eyelids were closed, like a monk in meditation, who has no stress response to external stimuli.

"If you don't open your eyes and look at me, I won't force you, but I don't mind..."

As he said that, Feng Lin's face approached, Zhao Yang had to open his eyes, and Feng Lin's face close at hand was reflected in his bright eyes, as well as his eyes full of plunder.

"It's so beautiful. I have seen countless men and women, and countless beauties, but this is the first time I have seen such beautiful eyes."

Before Feng Lin finished speaking, she quickly kissed Zhaoyang's eyes with her thin lips: "The happiness that person can give you, this seat can also give you, hehe..."

Let go of the hand holding Zhaoyang's chin, Feng Lin hugged him and fell into the bed: "I have changed my mind, I don't want to go back to Qifeng Palace to have you again, I will let you taste it when you recover. Taste, the different ecstasy taste he gave you, you won't be attached to him anymore."

Along the way, he could only watch and touch, but he could not occupy the people close to him. Feng Lin couldn't help becoming impatient. A delicious prey was placed in front of him, but he couldn't enjoy it right away. It was the first time he had tasted such torture. In the past, whoever he wanted, that person would obediently lie under him and let him do whatever he wanted.Only the person in his arms is not attracted to him.

In terms of appearance and identity, Feng Lin thinks that he is almost the same as Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu is the lord of a country, and he is also the lord of a palace. Emperor Wu is the emperor in the light, and he is the emperor in the dark. Covering hands as clouds and rain.

Zhaoyang didn't answer, just like a puppet, which made Fenglin feel depressed. When he met Zhaoyang, he had hit the iron plate. No matter what he said, no matter how he provoked, the relationship between Emperor Wu and Zhaoyang He completely ignored Zhaoyang's oil and salt, completely treated him as nothing, and did not shake his trust in Emperor Wu at all, which made him feel sad in his heart when he was depressed, and he almost wanted to emulate Zhaoyang and vomit blood on the spot.

"Don't think that this seat has nothing to say and is just threatening you. If you ignore this seat again, this seat must let you know how powerful this seat is. Tell me, this seat is inferior to you in terms of appearance and identity. Emperor Wu, is there anything that cannot catch your eyes?!"

"It's not about appearance, nor about identity. Father is father, you are you, you have nothing to compare with, and I will not compare you with father." Zhaoyang finally spoke, but he was not afraid of Yu Fenglin. If Feng Lin really provokes a dispute, the father will soon get news of him, and he will also know that the two of them are completely different now.

"You keep calling him father emperor, don't you feel guilty about your father-son relationship with him? You and Emperor Wu are father and son. If you are happy under him, it is a violation of principles and ethics. The relationship between you and Emperor Wu will never be perfect. If you are exposed to the world, you will never be recognized, and will only be obliterated by the words of officials, civil and military officials, and the saliva of the whole country. He can't let you stand by his side in a fair manner, he can only hide you in the In the deep palace, being his male favorite, even so, don't you care?!"

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Feng Lin held Zhaoyang's chin, moved closer to him, carefully looked into Zhaoyang's eyes, trying to see a trace of hesitation and hesitation, but he was destined to be disappointed, Zhaoyang's eyes were calm and unwavering , without the slightest hesitation and hesitation.

"Father and I know each other well, why should we care about the eyes of the world." Zhaoyang replied calmly, if he cared about the eyes of the world, he would not have known each other today.

"I'm not my father's male favorite, and my father will not hide me. How can I not stand by my father's side in an open and honest manner? My father is the emperor of Qi, and I am the prince of Qi. Why should I be in the world?" Covering up in front of your face?"

Emperor Wu is the emperor of Qi, and Zhaoyang is the prince of Qi. They can stand in front of the people of the world.Even the emotion between them will not be concealed, love is love, and there will be no escape.

"You have a lot of confidence in him, but do you know the darkness in his heart? Has he ever been honest and true to you? Qi has experienced Emperor Zhao's reign, and Emperor Wu was as cruel as Emperor Zhao. Can you accept the real him? ?" Feng Lin let go of Zhaoyang, and said with a leisurely smile.

"Yes." Zhaoyang replied firmly: "I have seen the darkness in my father's heart. I can accept my father's bright side, and I can also accept my father's dark side."

Zhao Yang actually knew about the darkness that had been hidden in Emperor Wu's heart since he was a child.Even if he saw it, Zhaoyang never felt afraid, or meant to distance himself from Emperor Wu.

Because the person in front of him is his father, the father he admired the most, admired the most, and loved the most since he was ignorant. He was always standing beside him, not standing in front of him. This person is the emperor who cares about him the most and protects him the most.

If it is said that a king should be a king first, and then a father, that is the usual way of a king, but what Zhaoyang saw was different. Emperor Wu treated him first as a father who cared for him, and then as a father. It is the monarch who strictly demands him.

"You said that the father is as cruel as the late emperor, but you have forgotten that I am also the son of the father, and I naturally inherited the dark side of the father. Light and darkness coexist, and I accept both. On the contrary, the father So is the emperor."

Feng Lin was taken aback by Zhaoyang's words, and suddenly smiled again: "As expected of the person I like, it's just different."

Smiling, Feng Lin lay on his back beside Zhaoyang, and raised a strand of hair from his temples with one hand: "Rest, I will let you watch a good show tonight, it is definitely worth the money."

Closing his eyes, Zhao Yang doesn't want to look at Feng Lin's narrow smile, what kind of tricks is he going to play, tonight, good show?

Zhaoyang's breath became long, Feng Lin knew that he was already asleep, so he turned over and called out: "Red clothes."


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