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An unexpected word came.

"Thank you."

After the words were gone, He Lancong felt strange, but he still cared about drinking tea, ignoring the emperor's thanks, but secretly said, I just can't bear the death of an innocent person, but I never thought of helping you.

However, with a sway in the heart lake, those who see it know themselves.The emperor's eyebrows slightly opened, and he couldn't hold back the "puchi" sound, and laughed out loud.

"It really is clear to the bystanders. In fact, if the local officials pay more attention to this strange case of Fengyang, it is not difficult to find clues. It is a pity that the governor of Fengyang, the Direct Admonition Office, and even I were involved in it at first."

Unexpectedly, the listener suddenly shook his head when he heard the words: "What the bride said is a clue, but the couplet is very strange, and it is called absolute."

The emperor nodded and said: "That's why I have issued an order to issue a reward notice. Anyone who can answer this sentence will receive a generous reward. As for those who can answer..."

"Among the people who can tell you, there must be someone who pretends to be the groom. If my guess is right, that person must have been to Donglin. "The Wonderful Copy of Qilian" has been lost. How the bride knows this sentence is unknown, but the person who pretends to be the groom must be He has been to Donglin, not only has been there, he may also know some games of Donglin Academy like the back of his hand."

"The game of Donglin Academy?" The emperor suddenly became interested, thinking that it should be a game that can improve knowledge. If it is both elegant and progressive, why not ask Bei Cang to follow suit?

This time, He Lancong didn't make a fool of himself: "The various academies challenge each other with questions, and couple sentences to poems. It's as simple as that. But when the party who writes the book and the party who challenge the challenge really compete, there will be more tricks and tricks. In short, see Elegant and interesting, it can be called a good story."

28. The study also plays JQ...

The imperial study room became quiet, He Lancong really didn't want to talk to the little emperor, he had already talked a lot on the snowy night and today.Smiling secretly, this emperor really has a lot of tricks, it seems that he needs to pay more attention to it.

The emperor was holding a blue and white porcelain tureen, and out of the corner of his eye, he was looking at the person who was sipping tea, thinking, this time the bet is right, as long as this person feels that he can do something for the people, he will not be so cold.But this person's mouth is still so powerful, it's really going to be a quarrel, I'm afraid I don't have much chance of winning.Forget it, the days ahead are long anyway, and there are still plenty of games to play, He Lan, you are always ready to take the trick.

Snapped!With a shake of He Lancong's hand, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, making a loud noise, breaking the long silence.

The emperor was startled by the sudden voice and stood up, "What's wrong with you?" Walking a few steps in front of him, seeing the man who was just fine, his expression turned pale instantly.Shouting that it was not good, the emperor hurriedly took out a jade box from the shelf next to the dragon case, opened it, and took out the wax-sealed pill inside.

"It's all my fault, I forgot about it." Although he knew that He Lancong's poisonous hair would not kill him in a short time, but now the emperor couldn't see him suffering. After all, this poison destroys people's bodies. , before the real antidote is formulated, maintaining the status quo can save people from suffering.

Swallowing the pill, the effect of the medicine is gone quickly, and the suffocating chest tightness has been greatly relieved within the effort of a cup of tea.I smiled wryly in my heart, if I really escaped from the Beicang Palace, once the poison flares up, I'm afraid I'll die too.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, the emperor couldn't help showing worry, and said: "I still have to review a few important papers, you go inside to rest first, and I will accompany you later, okay?"

Who wants you to accompany me?It's ridiculous that they insist on acting like a child even when they are two men.

The slanderous words were replaced by a low exclamation.Seeing that he didn't answer, the emperor directly hugged the man horizontally, ignored his struggle, and turned to the back of the screen.Sure enough, behind the screen, there are beds, square tables, reclining chairs, and green plants to decorate the room, and everything is there.Here, it is no smaller than the outside space.

After placing the person on the bed, the emperor still felt uneasy, checked the toilet from top to bottom, and found nothing wrong, then said: "Helan, if you are tired, you can sleep for a while. , I will call you again."

"He Lan is not a three-year-old child, and the world is out of harmony, how dare he bother His Majesty Bei Cang."

He didn't want to talk anymore, and didn't care if the emperor would be angry or not, so he closed his eyes and wanted to go to sleep, but found that the black shadow fell towards him with a whimper.

The emperor was a little angry at first, but when he thought that he was not feeling well at the moment, the anger suddenly subsided a little.But how could the majesty of the Nine-Five Supreme Being be challenged from time to time, he quickly leaned over, kissed He Lancong's thin red lips, and successfully pried open his teeth, chasing after the slippery tongue of the other party.

When He Lancong's eyes flashed a dangerous cold light, the pain came one after another. The emperor gasped in hiss and straightened up quickly.Wiping the silver thread from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, he couldn't help asking angrily: "He Lan, tell me, how many times have you murdered your husband!"

He Lancong took advantage of the emperor's coming to steal incense, and bit him hard. He felt indescribably comfortable and happy. Seeing the emperor always say that annoying phrase "murder his own husband", he felt better and was unhappy. He shook his head and said sarcastically, "It's what you deserve, you asked for it." Now, what he hates the most is the emperor's "pro-husband" and the word "serving the bed" that other people said.

The emperor sighed, "You can rest." He said no more, turned around to the other side of the screen, and went about his business.

Surprised by the emperor's reaction, He Lancong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. At first, he felt a little regretful. He was reckless just now. He was ready to be punished, but he didn't want the emperor to make things difficult.Could it be that the emperor has changed his sex?

He couldn't figure it out, tossed and turned, tossed and turned for a long time, He Lancong's eyes clenched, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the steady breathing of the people inside, the emperor smiled, took a vermilion box from the shelf, took out a piece of cake-shaped incense from it, and put it into the copper turtle incense burner.

Tiptoing around the screen again, the emperor looked carefully at the peaceful sleeping face in front of the bed for a long time, with a smile on his face.

Lifting the quilt, the emperor lay beside the man, and took him into his arms again.The emperor's hand hastily stretched into his front to caress the beauty on his chest.Not surprisingly, he heard He Lancong moaning unconsciously.

The emperor smiled, "He Lan, wake up quickly, I want you to be sober and accept me today." After thinking about it, what if you wake up and change back to your original form?Sigh, He Lan, what should I do?

The emperor's movements were very light, slowly removing He Lancong's clothes, knowing that he would wake up soon, with a little luck, the emperor started to light fires everywhere.

As expected, without much effort, He Lancong woke up.The sweet person who was sleeping, just opened his eyes, and was overwhelmed by everything in front of him.Neither he nor the emperor had a close relationship, and the emperor raised and lowered his hands, facing him--

"You!" Surprised and angry, he raised his hand and slapped it, and went straight to the emperor's Tianling cover.This shot, He Lancong realized that it was soft and without any strength, and this time he was even more surprised.

The emperor clutched his wrist, and said the same sentence awkwardly, "He Lan, you need to correct your problem of murdering your own husband."

"What did you do to me?" Why am I so weak, is it drugged, or--

The emperor said: "Don't ask so many questions, you just need to lie down and enjoy. My husband will never tire of serving you."

"You... are extremely shameless!" What should we do now, do we just watch the emperor insult himself?

The emperor ignored him and continued to work hard, but He Lancong tried his best to dodge, but his body, which had been abstinent for many years, was very sensitive, so how could it resist the emperor's teasing.Soon, the fair skin flushed seductively, and the baby in the lower abdomen was even more swollen and uncomfortable, clamoring to vent her instinctive desire quickly.

In order to prevent himself from groaning embarrassingly again, He Lancong bit his lower lip hard, blood dripped down immediately.The pain suspends the pleasure brought by lust, and makes the consciousness that is about to fall into the quagmire of desire unable to extricate itself slightly relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to think hard about what to do next, but the emperor kissed his lips first, and his mind suddenly went blank again.The emperor first sucked his overflowing blood into his mouth, and when he was about to chase and play with his tongue, he had already leaned forward, clasping his hands with those who could not resist.

He Lancong's consciousness was once again driven away by the emperor's practical actions. He twisted his body impatiently, but he didn't want to have an unintentional friction with the emperor's already hardened heat.

The emperor gasped and said, "He Lan, are you tempting me?"

With his mouth free, He Lancong quickly regained his sanity, his eyes were about to burst, and he said bitterly: "Dream!"

The emperor sat up straight and was not angry. He raised his eyebrows and cast his eyes at the people below him, thinking, "Does it work with your mouth? When you feel comfortable, let's see what you say?"

The emperor lowered his head again, this time the target of his mouth was the cherry red dogwood on He Lancong's chest, and his hand slowly slid down to his lower abdomen.

The strength of the emperor's hands was very gentle, but the speed was slow and fast. He Lancong groaned forcibly in his ears, and he frowned unconsciously.If you're really stubborn, you won't enjoy it, and you don't have sex with me once or twice. If you insist on comparing yourself to a chaste woman, hum, let's see how I will punish you later.

He Lancong once again experienced the punishment of desire*, the emperor controlled the outlet of his desire*, stimulated it non-stop, but always intercepted the fire of his desire* in his body at the last moment.The fire burns again and again, but it can't be vented.

The fire spread again, almost consuming the people who couldn't extricate themselves from the sea of ​​desire. The emperor looked at the flushed person and said with a smile, "Helan, do you want me to help you? If you want, don't be shy, tell me, and I will help you." You solve it."

Hearing the emperor's teasing words, He Lancong turned his head to one side