this sentiment

The midsummer afternoon is sweltering and quiet, the imperial garden is full of green trees, birds singing and swallows singing, and the sweet and soft air carries a burst of quiet fragrance of flowers and plants, which is all tactful and intoxicating.

In the center of the lotus pond, there is an exquisite octagonal pavilion with a glazed roof, and veils and tassels are densely hanging around it. An ambiguous and blushing moan comes from the pavilion, and one can vaguely see that there is a long couch in the pavilion. On it, there are actually two figures clinging to each other, doing the lingering and ecstasy.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)" The roar full of enjoyment and temptation came out unscrupulously, mixed with the sometimes rapid and sometimes dense breathing of the two of them.

Feng Tianao lay comfortably on the brocade couch with his chest open, half-closed his eyes and looked at the person who was sitting on him who was shaking violently and was beaten to the point of pleasure, with a trace of pity on his lips But without emotion smile.The man's white and slender hands pressed on his bare chest muscles, caressing his soft and boneless body with contractions and tremors, his small head suddenly tilted back, and his smooth neck The back forms a perfect and smooth arc.

"Your majesty... um! Please... please..." The honey hole under Leng Qiubai's body was filled and bumped by Feng Tianao's huge body, and he climbed to the peak of lust in the bursts of his own initiative. At the same time, the avatar standing tall and straight in front of his abdomen was swollen and painful, hot and painful, and eagerly longed for the tolerance and caress of the big palm under him.

It's not that Feng Tianao doesn't understand his needs, but he always pretends to be ignorant with some resistance in his heart. Except for Ye, he really doesn't want to touch any man, even though Ye Ye treats him... an unpleasant sense of frustration However, he tightly held Leng Qiubai's waist with both hands and began to move in accordance with his rhythm, but he seemed to be somewhat inexplicably less interested in this copulation that didn't bring him much joy. .

A happy event ended hastily in an increasingly gloomy atmosphere, Leng Qiubai pouted her bright red mouth in dissatisfaction and kept rubbing against Feng Tianao, but Feng Tianao moved to the side impatiently.

"Don't make trouble, it's getting late, I have to go to Ganquan Palace for dinner."

"Hmph, I go to accompany him every night, and I don't see him staying with you. I didn't say, my good majesty, this Ye Xiaoyun is too ungrateful. He has been in the palace for more than half a month, and he still has you. I'm trying to show His Majesty's face. I'm afraid you didn't touch even one finger, did you?"

Leng Qiubai spoke half provocatively and half teasingly, and wrapped his hands around Feng Tianao's shoulders with knowledge and interest to massage him.

"Enough." Feng Tianao originally didn't want to turn cold and face this person who is still useful to him so quickly after the cloud and rain, but he always likes to challenge his endurance constantly, and always wants to mention it in front of him. If he doesn't want to mention things, then he can't blame him.

Ever since Mo You told him the story about resurrecting the dead, he really couldn't accept it.But looking at his alienated and resisting eyes, he didn't dare to touch him.

Yes, in the past Ye Xiaoyun was so adored and dependent on him, he always looked up to him, catered to him, and looked forward to his luck and favor with gratitude.But now, with the same face and the same body, he suddenly didn't see him at all. He wasn't even afraid that he hated him, was afraid of him, but he really couldn't bear his ignorance of him.

This self-respecting and self-reliant Mo You seems to have a more mysterious attraction than the past night, making him unable to help but want to circle around him, can't help but want to get close to him, even if it is to please him, just want to get He smiled sincerely and looked gently.

Looking at Feng Tianao's relentless back, an indescribable wry smile appeared on Leng Qiubai's stubborn face.The white palms gently covered the abdomen, and finally arranged this passion, and I don't know if it was successful. Here, maybe there are seeds of life already conceived?

For thousands of years, the Qingliu royal family had a difficult time for their heirs. In his grandfather's generation, he almost gave up cigarettes, which caused the imperial power to fall aside.Therefore, my grandfather did everything possible to seek medical advice and medicine, and finally got a magical prescription. As long as the medicine is prepared according to the above, after taking it, both men and women can conceive.

From the grandfather down, every generation of males in the royal family have been drugged since childhood, and he is no exception.Originally, he always thought this was an absurd thing. Men give birth without a natural birth canal, and men's endurance is not as strong as women's. One can imagine how hard it will be.He didn't want to ask for trouble.

Even after following Feng Tianao, he never thought of having children for him, after all, he is a man.Every time after getting married, he would remember to drink the contraceptive decoction, but now, since Mo You entered the palace, he was scared, really scared.

Afraid to see Feng Tianao's obsessive and greedy eyes when he stared at him, how deep his love for him was, so deep that he never touched him because he was afraid of offending him.What kind of concession is this to Feng Tianao, who has always been proud of himself?

He could even clearly feel that he was losing him, of course, maybe he never had him.

He is just a tool for him, a plaything.No, he can't do this, he wants to stand by his side justifiably, as the other half who is comparable to him.In the past few days, he has been trying every means to lure Feng Tianao into wanting him, and he has never taken any medicine. For some reason, he is so sure, he just knows that he must already have his child in his womb.

In Ganquan Palace, Ye'er is leading a few court ladies to set up dinner.His Majesty eats here every day, so he always prepares diligently.

Looking worriedly at the master in the room who was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, he couldn't help but shook his head. He knew what Mo You was thinking. In his eyes and heart, there was only room for Xiao Ran, even if His Majesty gave him gold and silver mountains and all his heart. He won't take a second look at her love.

But Jin Wang has obviously changed his mind!A few days ago, there was news that after King Jin came back, he frequently took General Yuchi's sister to the hot spring resort in the suburbs of Beijing. They lived there for several days. What good things can a lonely man and a widow do in such an ambiguous place? ?Poor his son's blind infatuation...

"Brother Ye'er, the emperor's support has come here."

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old court lady whispered something close to Ye'er's ear, and Ye'er nodded, and walked towards the inner room.

"Son..."

"Understood, please take good care of me, just say that I have eaten, and rest first."

Mo You put down the pen and ink in her hand, got up and left.

"Young master! I beg you to think about your own future, don't even risk your life for a heartless person!"

This time Ye'er was not as silent as usual, but uncharacteristically threw herself down in front of Mo You, pulled his lapel and said earnestly.

Mo You glanced at him lightly, suddenly there was a long-lost sore feeling in his eyes.

For him, these ten days in the palace must have been like a year.

He has long been mentally prepared to endure all kinds of humiliation and torture from Feng Tianao, even if it is severe punishment, even if it is Ling Chi's execution.But the last thing he expected was that Feng Tianao actually wanted to soften him with such a tender offensive, which made him a little at a loss.

For so many days, he didn't say no to him, didn't force him to do anything, just accompanied him, and left immediately when he showed signs of fatigue or impatience.He even took the initiative to propose to him to remove the Heart-biting Gu for him, just wait until the time is ripe and ready.

Thinking of the Heart-eating Gu, Mo You felt that her heart really hurt.Without his Xiao Ran, but if he had to face that person all day long, he would really rather die with his heart devoured by thousands of ants.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the night is slightly dim.

Feng Tianao sadly left again amidst Mo You's indifference, and Mo You lay alone on the cold bed, feeling helpless to this strange world for the first time, feeling homesick and wanting to go back for the first time.

He didn't know that in the hot springs in the suburbs of Beijing, there were people who had the same mood and thoughts as him.

"Your Highness, I beg you to think twice again! My seventy-seven and forty-nine gold needles will seal several large acupuncture points on your body to interfere with the overactive blood vessels in your body. Maybe it can indeed save the prince. But sealing the tendons and closing the acupuncture points is against the sky." Even if it is successful, it will cause great damage to your body, I am afraid it will be difficult to cure it in the future..."

Liu Mingyuan knelt by the side of the foggy pool, blushing and talking tirelessly, but the person lying in the pool didn't listen at all.He waved his hand and interrupted his advice.

"Ming Yuan, if you're really doing it for my own good, then find a way to keep them. It's useless to talk about anything else."

Feng Xiaoran's voice was weak and deep, he was experiencing wave after wave of labor pains, and his whole body was already so weak that he had no strength at all.Stretching out his hands to gently rub the slightly swollen abdomen that had only been more than three months old, the sharp pain did not ease much, and the soreness in the whole waist, as if being pressed by a heavy object, hit him again and again, which made him feel overwhelmed. Feeling tired and exhausted.

Days of traveling back to the capital had seriously hurt his vitality. In order to avoid Feng Tianao's investigation and make him suspicious of himself, he hunted and feasted with a group of princes and nobles one after another, and finally became exhausted.

It was also Liu Mingyuan who came up with a way to go to the hot spring annex.Firstly, the hot spring does have the medicinal effect of calming and calming the mind, and secondly, the annex is remote and quiet, so it is easy to escape those annoying eyes and ears, and it is also convenient for recuperation.

The needle tip that had just been burned on the fire slowly pierced his body with a little scorching temperature, and soon his shoulders, back, and waist were covered with golden needles.

"Is Your Highness ready? I'm going to save His Highness."

Feng Xiaoran raised his heavy eyelids and glanced at Liu Mingyuan as an answer, Liu Mingyuan's face darkened, why is this person always so stubborn.Ten months pregnant, to save the child, this acupuncture is only the first step in the journey of thousands of miles, if that person is still by his side, it would be great.

"Hurry up and do it, don't dawdle."

"...Yes. The inverse surge of true qi will hurt a bit, so bear with it."

Feng Xiaoran didn't say another word, but subconsciously pulled the thin blanket on his body to cover his slightly protruding and exposed belly.Except for You'er, even Liu Mingyuan who is as close as a brother, even if it's to help him, he doesn't want to make people get too close.

The two held their palms together and held their breath, but they heard noises outside the window.

"Miss Yuchi, Your Highness has already fallen asleep, please go back." It was A Lin's voice.

"Fart, I just saw Liu Mingyuan coming in. I was specially invited by His Highness to come here for a visit. Could it be that I can't even meet him if I want to? It's not too late now..."

"Miss, let's come back tomorrow. Look, there are no lights inside."

"I don't, I don't."

"Miss Yuchi, don't embarrass the villain..."

The sound of quarreling lasted for about half an hour before it gradually disappeared, Feng Xiaoran couldn't help but sighed in his heart.Bringing this unlovable little sister is entirely to deceive people, and also to create the illusion that King Jin is indulging in pleasure and beauty, just like what he did in West Zhejiang.

These rumors will reach You'er's ears sooner or later, the palace is a place without secrets.

Worry, will you still be sad for me?Worry, I miss you so much.