It seems to be the emperor's worry, but people don't buy it.

"Kill me, or give me a good time, it all depends on the Lord Beicang's words. But if you want me to be a member of the Beicang Empress Palace, Your Majesty should die."

The emperor's heart tightened, this person is really stubborn, but now it's quite fresh to guard a stubborn "sick beauty" and enjoy it from time to time.Of course, he can also help to lure out the old fox Yang Lin, and keeping this person will do more good than harm. This is the emperor's current conclusion.

He Lancong saw that the emperor narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and couldn't help worrying secretly. The painful memories of those times flashed before his eyes instantly, causing his body to tremble.

Seeing that his expression was different, the emperor was worried that he was not feeling well, so he hugged him anxiously: "He Lan, are you not feeling well?"

He Lancong frowned, "Take your hand away." He sneered in his heart, of course I don't feel well when you are here.

The emperor was stunned, and then sneered, "Helan, are you afraid that I will touch you? But there is no place on your body that I have touched, especially..." The emperor smiled, and his hands began to be dishonest again. Through the clothes, he went straight to Touch the lower part of his lower back.

"Extremely shameless!" Perhaps the pills that inhibited the onset of toxins had an effect. He Lancong felt quite relaxed and breathed smoothly at this moment. Moyun's hand hit the emperor's chest directly.

Knowing the power of Moyun's hands, the emperor leaned back and narrowly escaped the blow. After that, he turned around gracefully and stepped aside, not annoyed, but smiled instead: "Why, He Lan, are you going to murder your husband? ?”

He Lancong ignored the emperor's ridicule, just looked at his hands in a daze, and thought to himself, this little emperor's kung fu is not weak, but why is the power of his Moyun hand so weak? Affect martial arts?

At this moment, the emperor suddenly felt that it was fun, and said: "He Lan, since you want to try my kung fu, then I will accompany you to do a few tricks."

As soon as the emperor said the words, he swung his hands together, opened his posture, and was ready to attack.

He Lancong didn't dare to be negligent, and pulled the chain on his wrist, trying to see if the length was enough, and it was a little firm.Keep your eyes on the emperor's hands, be careful.

"Helan, watch out, I'm coming!" The emperor yelled the signboard of the green forest people when they made moves, and launched a fierce attack.

Hearing the emperor's indecent yell, He Lancong nearly laughed out loud. Just as he was about to receive the move, he found that the emperor's body was suddenly short.

"It's despicable!" He Lancong finally understood the emperor's intentions, jumped up, and a golden rooster landed on the rosewood table by itself.

The emperor missed a hit, and curled his mouth, "This is so despicable. The enemy is in the present, as long as you can win, why care about the means."

He Lancong's body trembled. This was a good statement. No wonder the little emperor achieved fruitful results in governing the country and dispatching troops after ascending the throne. It seems that he was too rigid in formalities in the past.After figuring this out, He Lancong suddenly realized that what he cared about was the means!

This time it was still attacking from above, He Lancong shot quickly and ruthlessly, just to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible.The bright yellow robe sleeves fluttered, and the emperor calmly deflected the opponent's fierce offensive.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of moves, He Lancong hadn't gained any advantage, and the emperor hadn't suffered any real disadvantages. They were evenly matched, and the two actually ended up in a draw.

Seeing a colorful feather duster standing in the corner of a thin tall porcelain vase, He Lancong stretched out his hand and pulled it out. With one move, the immortal showed the way.

The emperor dodged sideways, his brows furrowed, and something seemed wrong. Could it be that he was playing big this time?I added [-] points of caution in my heart to deal with He Lancong's continuous offensive.

Silhouetted on the wall, the two people's figures are staggered, you come and go, the fight is really fierce.

After being unable to control the opponent for a long time, He Lancong's heart broke. Now that his physical strength has recovered, he should give it a try. If he loses, he will be thrown into hell by this little emperor at worst.

With a plan in mind, he pretended to take advantage of the emperor's dodge to sneak out of the inner room.

The emperor noticed his intention and was shocked: "Come on, stop him!" After shouting, he followed closely and chased him out.

Hearing the emperor's yell, the guards began to run up to the attic, and the maids and eunuchs who had been serving outside surrounded them desperately.

An Rong originally listened to the banging in the room and didn't pay attention to it. If the two of them were together, it would be strange if they were quiet.While sipping tea in a leisurely way, the emperor's burst of drinking sounded in his ears, and he said something was going to happen.Hearing the commotion of people, An Rong ran out a few steps, and saw the captives trapped here trying to break out.

The eunuch and maid of honor couldn't stop He Lancong, who is highly skilled in martial arts, but when she saw a group of palace people lying down, An Rong cursed secretly, a group of people who didn't know how to live or die.

Although the corridor in the attic was not too narrow, it was blocked from front to back. He Lancong still felt a little sad. Could it be that there was really no chance.

The guards drew out their sabers one after another, and pressed forward little by little. He Lancong took two steps back, saw the opportunity, swung down a guard with his palm, and snatched his saber.

"Don't hurt him, offenders will be punished severely!" Sheng Ming said, the majesty remained the same.

The guards have encountered difficulties, this master is so skilled, the sword has no eyes, how can it not be hurt, but if it is really hurt, how should the emperor's order be handled?It was the momentary hesitation of the guard that gave He Lancong the opportunity to break through a bloody path.

Seeing the end of the corridor, there is no obstacle in front of the guards, as long as they rush out, there is a chance.

An Rong quickly changed his figure and stopped in front of He Lancong.He didn't touch head-on, but used apparition, and when He Lancong couldn't discern his correct position, a sword aura volleyed in the air, and the person who was about to run away was stunned.

At this moment, something flew from behind and wrapped around He Lancong's neck. He Lancong looked down and saw that it was his iron nine-section whip.

The emperor pulled off the nine-section whip, and the entangled person fell into his arms.After the nine-section whip was withdrawn, the emperor pushed the man to the ground and gave orders expressionlessly.

"Tie it up, tie it up tighter, the tiger's claws are too sharp, and it wants to pounce on people if you can't see it at a glance."

When the guards were tying him up, the emperor said to the court ladies and eunuchs next to him, "Clean up the inside, it's too messy."

After the person was tied up, the emperor ordered An Rong to drag him outside.

The Ninety-Five Emperor, who sat high on the throne, forcibly suppressed his anger, glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "He Lan, if you want to play, I can play with you. But if you are restless, I will I will never forgive you lightly."

He Lancong turned his head and said nothing.If you can't get out, then wait for the punishment below. Your skills are inferior to others, so you have nothing to say.

Seeing that he was silent, the emperor burst into anger, and said bitterly: "One hundred whips!"

He Lancong closed his eyes, remembering the last time, the emperor bluffed for a long time, and ended up breaking a bed, he couldn't help sneering, and played this trick again.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound and a burning pain in his back, He Lancong frowned, this time it was for real.Hehe, let's fight!

Clenching his teeth, He Lancong tried his best to ignore the pain caused by the whip as he heard the crackling sound of the whip on his back.No matter how painful the whip is, it is not as painful as the heart when the dignity is trampled on.That kind of pain is unforgettable.

"Your Majesty, be merciful!"

A woman's mournful cry came, and He Lan Ruyue used some method to overrun the guards who were blocking her, and ran from Yongshou Palace to Zhaohuang Pavilion.

"Your Majesty is merciful, Your Majesty is merciful!" The woman didn't know what to say, she knelt at the feet of the emperor, sobbing and pleading.

The emperor was furious: "Why did she come out? An Rong, there is no one to send the concubine back!"

An Rong's heart tightened, and with a wave of his hand, someone came over immediately and set up Helan Ruyue.

"The guards guarding the Yongshou Palace, each go down to receive twenty punishments!" The emperor said with a deadpan expression and a cold tone.

He Lan Ruyue was crying, and the moment he was taken away, He Lan Cong opened his eyes and looked at her, and shook his head at her reluctantly.

"Your Majesty, please, please spare him..."

The woman's cries gradually faded away, and the emperor said to the humanity who stopped the execution: "Continue."

Lowering his head, He Lancong didn't think about anything, but he still felt that something was getting further and further away from him.

What exactly, there is no answer.

The back was like a raging fire, and the pain was so hot that I couldn't even touch it.

Who is wiping my back, stop now!

Suddenly felt a burst of coolness, um, so comfortable, what's going on?

"Hmm." The unconscious person let out a small groan at this moment, and slightly twisted his chest.

The emperor walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to caress He Lancong's pale cheek, and said helplessly: "You want to run away, then you have to pay for it."

At this time, He Lancong somewhat regained consciousness, and heard the emperor's voice, and suddenly woke up, and opened his eyes.

Seeing that the emperor's hand was still rubbing his cheek, he shouted in shock: "What are you doing?"

He waved his hand to slap the emperor's hand away, only to realize that his hands were firmly tied to the bedposts on both sides and he could not move, and he was lying on the bed without any covering.

To his horror, he saw the emperor undressing himself.

21. The heart of two generations of emperors...

The emperor saw the bound man shudder, and put his hand on his whipped and battered back.

Feeling that He Lancong moved, the emperor sneered, this is what you are asking for, no one else.

The back, which was originally as clean as jade, now has welts and welts. Even though the medicine has been applied, the colorful and intertwined wounds still look so shocking.

"Helan, I don't want to do this to you, why do you have to provoke me?" The tone was gentle, the emperor seemed to be talking to himself, and his hands were caressing

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