end of days

The sky is getting late, the sky is approaching dusk, the setting sun is like blood, an occasional gust of breeze makes the dense leaves touch each other and makes a pleasant "rustling" sound, and the bursts of fragrance that penetrate into the nose from time to time seem to be like a cluster of green leaves. Flowers are emphasizing their own existence.

Ziyin carefully wiped off the occasional beads of sweat from Zhuoran's forehead with a damp cloth, then sat quietly aside, and then embroidered the unfinished handkerchief. On the snow-white satin, two butterflies were flying among the flowers. , is very delicate and moving.

Ziyin was in a daze, and Ling Luo hadn't seen any more except for visiting Zhuo Ran once in the morning.

Thinking of Lingluo, Ziyin's face flushed bright red, seeing the never-ending smile on that man's face, Ziyin knew for the first time what a heartbeat is.

"Is he better?" The sudden voice from behind made Ziyin jump, and the handkerchief with the hoop in his hand fell to the ground with a soft "pop".

Looking back, it was Xuanyuanhen, and Ziyin hurriedly knelt down to pay his respects.

"I don't know that the emperor is here..." There was a thick layer of cold sweat on the back, and Ziyin's hands trembled involuntarily due to the nervousness.

She used to think that the emperor was not a difficult person to get along with. If Ling Luo hadn't told her, she wouldn't have believed that the emperor who was so pleasant to her back then was such a Shura-like person, and she was so lucky to be able to meet her in person. The emperor's rare, good temper.

"Okay, I didn't order anyone to report, and you are not at fault." Ordering Ziyin to serve tea, Xuanyuanhen sat by the bed, and traced Zhuoran's pale lips with his fingers.

"Why don't you want to wake up... I know what you are avoiding, but I still say that, you belong to me, never try to escape, this is your fate!" Holding that still cold hand, Xuanyuan The mark mobilizes the internal force, letting the true energy warm Zoran's body.

Xuanyuanhen didn't live the life that a prince should have. The first emperor didn't even bother to give him a famous name. His mother thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to give him the name "hen" in order to let him He engraved the royal indifference in his heart, so the internal affairs officer wrote such a sentence in the book, "The emperor has five sons, and his name is marked."

A childhood full of indifference, if he hadn't met that person by chance, Xuanyuanhen might have died in the court struggle, even though he had no strength at that time.

Xuanyuanhen suddenly felt that he was a little bored. He was still in the most energetic period, but like an old man, he began to recall the past years.

"Cut...boring."

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"Your Majesty, please use tea."

"Well, put it aside, you go out first, I will stay here alone for a while."

"Yes, the slaves retire."

Xuanyuanhen picked up the teacup, but kept staring at the person on the bed.

"Why, why did I have such a touch?" It seemed to be asking Zhuoran, and it seemed to be muttering to himself.Such confused words made De Yu outside the hall shake his head.

As the head of the hidden guards, De Yu's hearing ability is outstanding, so Xuanyuanhen's long and short sighs floated into his ears one by one.

"Master... finally wavered, but I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse..." Sighing, De Yu couldn't help but weigh the two bottles in his hand, Scattering Soul and Concentrating Soul, should I use it or not?

"Suzaku, what do you think?" As he spoke, a black figure flashed between the beams of the room.

"The subordinates feel that the action should be quick." The tone was still cold, as if he had been pulled away from his feelings, simply and decisively.

"Really..." De Yu looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and was speechless for a long time. Suzaku thought he had nothing to say and was about to leave, but heard De Yu's dreamy words, "Why, even I have Can't bear it?"

Suzaku clenched his fists tightly, the indifference in his eyes was gone, replaced by raging anger.Silently suppressing the unhappiness that was about to explode, Suzaku collected himself, remaining indifferent as always.

"If you don't stop, there will be endless troubles!" Throwing four words through the gap between his teeth, Suzaku jumped onto the beam and quickly disappeared.

"It's getting faster and faster..." Somewhat amazed by Suzaku's progress, De Yu's eyes widened.

I still remember when I first met Xiyue, Huakui of Hongchenju, I was not very old, how long has it been, maybe six or seven years ago, that is, Xuanyuanhen was only a child, but he never dared to Looking at him as a child, the 14-year-old Xuanyuanhen is terribly precocious.

Originally, I just wanted to set up a few more spies in the Brothel Chu Pavilion. Everyone knows that although the imperial court prohibits officials from entering and leaving the place of fireworks, it has always been an open secret for the officials to prostitute themselves. Therefore, the Brothel has become the best place to collect information. place.

Therefore, Deyu went to Xiyue, just because he found a trace of stubbornness in those silky eyes. However, the seventeen-year-old girl begged him tearfully to take her away from this golden age. quality prison.

As if seeing the former Xuanyuanhen, De Yu agreed to her request.

So, the next day, news of Hongchenju's oiran's disappearance spread throughout the entire imperial capital.

"Dangduan...Dangduan...but, is it really Dangdu..." De Yu's originally flat eyebrows frowned into two ripples.

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"Your Majesty, the son's medicine." Although Xuanyuanhen said that he wanted to be alone for a while, Ziyin didn't dare to miss Zhuoran's medicine. Although she didn't even say a word to Zhuoran, her innate keen intuition told him that she was haggard. Ruo Canhong's man must be an excellent person.

"Leave it alone, I'll do it." Xuanyuanhen's words made Ziyin's mouth open in shock, and she couldn't think of closing it for a long time. The emperor is really...

"Okay, let's go out." Looking at Ziyin's appearance, Xuanyuanhen couldn't laugh or cry.

"But, Your Majesty..." Ziyin didn't think that the emperor had the ability to feed Zhuoran medicine.

"Okay, it's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before, you go down first." After taking the medicine bowl on the table, Xuanyuanhen ignored Ziyin who was beside him, and Ziyin felt bored, so he had no choice but to back away Down.

Gently holding Zhuo Ran in his arms, pinching his jaw, making Zhuo Ran open his mouth, Xuanyuanhen carefully fed a bowl of medicine to his lips that had lost their color.

Picking up the cloth towel at the side to help Zhuo Ran wipe off the medicine stains around his mouth, Xuanyuanhen was about to let him lie back on the bed again, but when he saw the slightly parted lips, he accidentally covered them.

Zhuo Ran's mouth still had the smell of medicine from before, slightly bitter but indescribably refreshing.

At first, he just tossed and kissed those somewhat cold lips, until Zhuo Ran unconsciously let out a moaning sound, and Xuanyuanhen couldn't hold back anymore and stuck his eager tongue into the slightly opened mouth.

The spirit tongue drove straight in, entangled the uvula that couldn't help dodging like a conditioned reflex, bit the softness lightly and sometimes hard, and then swept over the sensitive jaw and gums, causing Zhuo Ran to tremble uncontrollably.

Xuanyuanhen's hands gradually slid towards Zhuo Ran's waist, but when he heard De Yu's voice, he suddenly stopped the movement that was about to penetrate into the obscene clothes.

"Master, it's time to eat." De Yu didn't step into the palace door, and Xuanyuanhen was happy to believe that the right-hand man with outstanding hearing didn't pay attention to the situation in the inner palace.

Letting go of Zhuo Ran in panic, Xuanyuan Hen was a little distracted, when did he have such a hard time controlling his desire, kissing someone so forgetfully, and even almost couldn't control himself because of a kiss.

Xuanyuanhen couldn't help thinking about his relationship with Zhuo Ran due to his unprecedented abnormal behavior, but he always avoided the part that might be the key.

"I've recently...Maybe I'm dissatisfied with my desires..." He whispered a clumsy reason that even he couldn't believe, Xuanyuanhen turned and left the bedroom that still made his imagination run wild.

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As the night darkened, the lights in the imperial study room were also turned on. Xuanyuanhen put down the folder in his hand and rubbed his sore wrist. Seeing this, De Yu stepped forward and rubbed his shoulders.

"Master, it's getting late, do you want to go back and rest? At the sleeping hall, the servant has ordered someone to clean it up."

"En, that's fine." Xuanyuanhen closed his eyes and rested for a while, then suddenly said, "Deyu, bring the sign."

De Yu couldn't help being extremely surprised, since that night, the master really hasn't turned over the sign for some days.

He thought he was in love with the person from the Que Hua Palace and wanted to defend himself, but at this moment he brought up the matter of Lin Xing's harem. Is it good or bad...

De Yu knew what happened in the evening, and Xuanyuanhen probably didn't want to face his true feelings at this time.

That's fine, the master knows it well, so why should a slave make such a fuss.Touching the medicine in his sleeve again, De Yu secretly said to himself, "Don't think about it anymore, this medicine should not be used".

"Why are you in a daze again? Go quickly."

"The servant knows."

Picking up the card of Concubine Shu, Xuanyuanhen hesitated for a moment, then put it down again, and turned over the card of Concubine Yu.

"Inform Qinghui Palace, to sleep tonight." Instructing the little eunuch at the side, De Yu waited for Xuanyuanhen to put on a dark black cloak, took the lantern from the hand of the maid, and walked all the way back to Yaohui Palace. Although there is a dragon that can be used, Xuanyuanhen is always used to walking, especially likes to appreciate the unique style at night.

"De Yu, you said, should I leave an heir?" Xuanyuanhen's voice was inexplicably tired, which made De Yu faintly worried.

"What the master said is true." The Xuanyuan Dynasty needs an heir. According to Xuanyuanhen's current trend, I'm afraid he will become obsessed with that stubborn person in a short time. O sea!

And Zhuo Ran, after all, could not give Xuanyuanhen heirs.It's better to take advantage of the undecided mood of the emperor at this time and make plans early. Thinking of this, De Yu's mouth raised a firm smile.

"Master is not young anymore, it's time to have an heir."