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One day, the emperor went over and wanted to take the book away, but unexpectedly disturbed the people who were resting on the bed.

He opened his eyes suddenly, "What are you doing here?"

The emperor was furious, and suddenly remembered that this person couldn't bear to make a fuss now, so he suppressed his anger forcefully, and said: "I heard that you don't want to eat, come and have a look."

He Lancong breathed out, and said: "He Lan is from Donglin, and he is not used to Beicang's diet, so there is no need to make a fuss."

"But," the emperor stared into his eyes, said: "I order you to get used to Bei Cang's diet slowly, just like you will eventually get used to me being your man."

He Lancong sneered, "He Lan is a married man who strictly abides by etiquette and teachings. Your Majesty should give up."

"How is this possible?" The emperor smiled instead of anger, and began to move restlessly.

He Lancong didn't dare to make a big move, and couldn't dodge it, so he simply didn't dodge it, allowing the emperor to play with the round dogwood on his chest, and stared at the emperor hatefully with only a pair of glaring eyes.

"He Lan, look, you have reacted. In fact, your body also needs me. Why don't you admit it? It doesn't matter if I force you or you follow my wishes, but I'm already your man. You It doesn’t matter whether you want to admit it or not. Why not face the fate that cannot be escaped?”

He Lancong was ashamed and indignant, he thought he had excellent restraint, so he let the emperor caress his chest sensitivity and ignored him, but his body didn't live up to it and really reacted.

"Take out your hand!" Gritting his teeth, He Lancong growled at the emperor.

The emperor ignored him, and just played with the sensitivity of his chest. After a while, he felt that it was almost done, so he started to untie his belt.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Shocked, He Lancong began to curse softly.

"..." Ignoring my injured back, I tried my best to back up, but the emperor pinned down my hands and couldn't move them.

The emperor was a little intoxicated. The man's unwilling eyes and uneasy twists all stimulated his sensory nerves.

His hands kept stroking, lightly or heavily. Under his touch, the gentle softness of He Lancong's lower abdomen began to gradually harden against the master's will.

"He Lan, don't bite your lips." The emperor said, then leaned forward and covered his lips with his own.

The emperor teased the slippery tongue of the man under him to his heart's content, and the movements of his hands were indeed getting faster and faster.

Seeing his eyes gradually blurred, his body felt hotter, and his choked sobs were forced back into his throat, the emperor thought to himself, it's time.

The last movement became faster and faster. At this moment, the person below him convulsed, and He Lancong's desire trembled in the emperor's hand several times, pouring out.

The emperor wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then said with a smile: "He Lan, are you comfortable? My technique is not bad, how do you feel being served by me? It shouldn't be worse than your wife, Sun, right?"

"Shameless." He Lancong panted heavily, unable to adjust his breathing for a while.The heart is even more sad, abstinence for many years, now in the hands of this emperor, forcibly venting his desire is really more difficult to accept than being oppressed by him.

"Okay, He Lan, I thought you served me comfortably a few times, so I served you once in turn, don't put on such a reluctant expression for me, just now you were still very comfortable. Hehe, I will keep it firmly in mind, but it’s a pity that I didn’t call a painter, otherwise I would draw the scene just now, and take it out when I think about it, how ecstasy it would be.”

The emperor poured cold water on him again, which made He Lancong even more desperate.

Knowing that the man was in a bad mood right now, the emperor didn't force it, and called Xiaofu, and told Haosheng to take care of him.Then he said, and after driving around the Jinhua Palace, he stepped out.

When the emperor's footsteps could no longer be heard, He Lancong ruthlessly tore open the front of his clothes, and frantically scratched his chest.

When Xiaofu ran in, the angry man had already scratched out several bright red bloodstains on his chest.Feeling distressed, he said: "Young Master, you can't make things difficult for yourself. If you want to get rid of it, just think of it as a way to save yourself a little bit of suffering! The slave knows that he shouldn't talk too much, but there is something that the slave still wants to tell the master. Don't Head-to-head with His Majesty, the master of the Zhaohuang Pavilion was often punished for resisting the former emperor. He used many unthinkable methods. The master struggled for a while, but finally gave up. Every day on the dragon couch for joy."

"You?" He Lancong was puzzled, this little blessing knew a lot.

Xiaofu shook his head, "That master's last year, the slaves were by his side. Alas, the blood that master shed, when I recall it, is just one word, miserable. Miserable, miserable!"

After wiping He Lancong's body, Xiao Fu pulled up the quilt, and said, "Your Majesty is similar to the late emperor in some ways, but I feel that your majesty will not treat you, my lord, like the late emperor treated his master."

He Lancong was dumbfounded.

24. Jade pendant and noodles...

He Lancong's trauma healed very quickly this time, and the little emperor left that night, so he seldom came to harass him, and gave him a little freedom -- he could spend time in the attic and courtyard of Zhaohuang Pavilion with Xiaofu's company. walk around.

He Lancong is a southerner, not used to the northern climate, it is very cold outside, so he moves around in the attic.

Although Zhaohuang Pavilion is only a three-story attic, it occupies a large area. There are dozens of rooms in total on the three floors.Usually he can only walk around on the third floor, but now that he has gained this hard-won freedom, he can't go outside, so he goes to the second floor to walk around.

The attic has been cleaned all the time, but from the creaking sound of the wooden doors of each room, it can be inferred that there are still few people here.

One room after another, He Lancong was surprised, and asked Xiaofu next to him, "How does it feel here? It looks like an academy?"

Xiao Fu said: "I heard from the old man in the palace that this place was the earliest, and it was the private treasury of the previous emperors, not for people to live in..."

"Private treasury?" He Lancong interrupted Xiaofu, "Where is the private treasury?"

Xiao Fu chuckled, "The private treasury is the place where His Majesty stores his favorite treasures. It has always been called the Cangzhen Building. Until that year, the late emperor brought Mr. Gu back. Then the first emperor regarded Mr. Gu as a treasure in the world. He vacated the Cangzhen Building, decorated it with a new look, and renamed it Zhaohuang Pavilion for him to live in."

It turned out to be like this, He Lancong sneered in his heart, two generations of emperors actually had the same disgusting hobbies, it really is true that like father, like son.

"Then why is the second floor like this?"

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Xiaofu was also happy, and said, "Young Master Gu, you are very knowledgeable. I heard that he is the number one talented person in Beicang. He was brought into the palace and has been depressed. To relieve boredom, I changed the second floor to what it is today, like opening an academy, and let Mr. Gu teach the servants to read and write."

"There is such a thing?" He Lancong was dumbfounded.

Xiao Fu laughed and said: "Oh, in order to please Mr. Gu, the late emperor used all kinds of means, of course, also used the means of rectification." At the end of the sentence, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his complexion darkened.An Cheng's methods are well known in the palace.

On the desk, there were also books such as "The Analects of Confucius" and "Book of Rites". After flipping through them, He Lancong smiled. No matter whether it was Bei Cang or Dong Lin, the books to be read in the academy were similar with minor differences.

At this time, a copy of "Lu Shi Chunqiu" on the bookshelf by the wall caught his attention.The book seemed to be placed casually, not as neatly as the other books, with a protruding piece.With a trace of curiosity, he walked over and picked up the book.But after the books were taken out, they found a hidden compartment behind the bookshelf.

With a thump in his heart, he turned to Xiaofu and said, "I'm a little thirsty, bring me a glass of water."

Xiaofu didn't think too much, just wait a moment, turned around and trotted away.

Stretching his hand into the secret compartment, He Lancong didn't even think about whether there would be any traps at the time. He was already poisoned, so what about those traps.

After groping in the dark compartment, a delicate lacquer box was taken out.Putting the book back, he opened the palm-sized lacquer box.

However, the thing inside is not a rare thing, the green light is shining green, it is a half-moon-shaped green jade, wrapped with multicolored silk threads, and tied with a swastika knot, it turned out to be just a jade pendant.

I really couldn't see anything special about this jade pendant, so I looked at it in the sunlight. The emerald jade was crystal clear, and the snowflake-like jade flowers were looming. It seemed ordinary, but it was actually a piece of rare and beautiful jade.

"He Lan, if you like this, take it." The emperor's voice came suddenly, which surprised the person who was fascinated by the jade pendant.

The emperor stepped in, looked left and right, and said, "I used to come here when I was a child."

Xiao Fu followed behind the emperor, trembling, carrying a tray, looking for the Zhang wooden case, and hurriedly poured water for He Lancong.

Putting the jade pendant back into the lacquer box, He Lancong said, "I just didn't mean to see this, and I didn't mean to keep it for myself."

Seeing that he handed the lacquer box to himself, the emperor put it back in his hand, and said, "I said, I'll give it to you, and I'll treat you as my reward. Besides, I took your jade pendant and came here without being indecent." Also, take this as your compensation."

The exquisite lacquer box was tossed and tossed in the hands of the two men, and finally fell into the hands of He Lancong, who gave up.He said: "I can accept things, but I still won't be grateful to you." Thank you, thank you for destroying my country, thank you for bringing me infinite pain, thank you for trampling my dignity under your feet?

Today the emperor ordered people to put the imperial meals in Zhaohuang Pavilion, looking at the dishes on the table, He Lancong still couldn't whet his appetite.With you around, I won't even have an appetite.

A bowl of crab roe soup was served in a golden bowl, and when it was handed to him, He Lancong opened his eyes wide.

"I asked the concubine to cook this myself. Your appetite has always been poor. If this continues, it will be difficult for your body to recuperate."

"Elder Sister." With a light sigh, He Lancong felt sad, how is she these days?

The emperor seems to know what he wants