Tyrant's Secret

"Your Majesty! Minister Zhan Yanchu begs to see His Majesty!" Zhan Yanchu kept shouting in the rain.

The two guards on the side were entrusted by Pu Gonggong, seeing Zhan Yanchu's appearance, they still couldn't help stopping Zhan Yanchu, and persuaded in a low voice: "Young General Zhan, it is inconvenient for Your Majesty to see you right now! Come back soon!"

At the beginning of the banquet, they ignored it, and just shouted bitterly: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please come out and see the minister!"

Guan Qu was caught by Ling Jue's wrist, he was a little surprised when he heard the shouts outside the door, and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

Ling Jue didn't reply to him, but stared blankly beyond the bead curtain.

Outside the hall, there was the eager voice of Zhan Yanchu.

At the beginning of the banquet... Isn't he going to war?Why did you come back?

Seeing that Ling Jue seemed a little reluctant, Guan Qu couldn't help but said, "What are you hesitating about? It's getting late." His words were gentle, but his hands were already a little tough, and he was anxious to tear Ling Jue away. belt.

Ling Jue yanked him away.

"Your Majesty?" Guan Qu was a little unwilling.

Ling Jue ignored Guan Qu, as if he couldn't hear anything, he just stared at the palace door, opened the bead curtain, and walked over step by step.

Guan Qu watched the man he dreamed of pushing him away, gritted his teeth secretly, and clenched his fists.

The two carved doors were slowly opened.

Zhan Yan was stopped by two guards at the beginning, standing in the torrential rain, looking at Ling Jue a few steps away.

Zhan Yanchu's whole body was soaked, his messy hair was dripping wantonly, his face was pale, his armor was dirty, his knees were worn out, and blood kept oozing out.

But Ling Jue was standing in front of the palace gate, with his black hair loose and his gown half unbuttoned, showing what he was doing just now.

Looking at Ling Jue's slightly unbuttoned clothes at the beginning of Zhan Yan's heart, he broke free from the two guards and knelt heavily in front of Ling Jue: "Your Majesty!"

Ling Jue looked at him, and after a long while, he called out as if in a dream: "The beginning of the banquet?"

"The minister is here!" Zhan Yanchu paused every word, looking deeply at Ling Jue.

Only now did Ling Jue have a sense of reality, and he narrowed his eyes: "You...haven't you gone to war? What are you doing when you come back?"

Zhan Yan Chu anxiously said: "Your Majesty, don't let other people touch you again!"

Ling Jue's eyes moved slightly.

Zhan Yan was a little moved when he saw Ling Jue for the first time, and said again: "Your Majesty doesn't like it, does he? Didn't Your Majesty promise the ministers to treat me well? Your Majesty, don't be so wronged and hurt yourself, okay?"

It turns out...is it just his kindness that is at work?

Ling Jue's heart froze: "Did Pu Gonggong tell you already?"

"If Dandelion hadn't said it, how long will His Majesty plan to endure this alone?"

Ling Jue sighed, "At the beginning of the banquet."

At the beginning of the banquet, he responded heavily: "Your Majesty! The minister is here!"

"Didn't you tell me not to be nice to you? You don't have to be so nice to me..."

Zhan Yan Chu anxiously said: "Your Majesty, it is because of the meeting of ministers, the meeting of ministers..."

Ling Jue turned around and interrupted him: "It's raining so hard, don't kneel here, go back!"

"No!" Zhan Yanchu grabbed Ling Jue's wrist suddenly: "Your Majesty, don't go! Please! Don't go!"

Zhan Yanchu's strength was so great, his hand was like an iron lock firmly imprisoning Ling Jue's wrist, Ling Jue felt a little weak for a moment, he took a deep breath: "Zhan Yanchu, I finally let go You! Why do you throw yourself into the trap?"

"No! No!" Zhan Yanchu tightly grasped Ling Jue's wrist, his eyes were red: "Your Majesty! If you don't do well, I can learn from you! As long as your majesty wants, I will do my best Fight for His Majesty! Whether it is His Majesty's tool or pawn, everything is done willingly! Your Majesty! Please! Don't let others..."

Ling Jue frowned and closed her eyes, reaching out to break Zhan Yanchu's hand.

"Your Majesty, don't go... Your Majesty!" Zhan Yanchu tightly gripped Ling Jue's wrist.

Ling Jue still breaks away Zhan Yanchu's hand.

Zhan Yanchu staggered as if all his strength had been drained the moment his hands were torn apart.

He lowered his head, staring blankly at the night rain falling on his empty palm, it was so cold to the bone, his eyes gradually became empty.

Heh...Your Majesty, it turns out that you don't even want to leave such a position to the minister?

Ling Jue walked back to the hall, Guan Qu came up again and called out in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the people outside are Major General Zhan..."

"That has nothing to do with you!" Ling Jue said coldly.

Guan Qu was startled, and smiled mischievously: "Hehe...that's right, I'm talking too much. Your Majesty, a moment of Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, you see..." He stretched his hand towards Ling Jue while talking: "Should we continue?"

The moment Guan Qu's hand touched Ling Jue, Ling Jue suddenly pulled out the sword from the sword pavilion and laid it straight across Guan Qu's neck.

A cold light shone from the sharp blade, flashing past Guan Qu's eyes.Guan Qu's face turned pale immediately, and he quickly knelt down on the ground trembling: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Ling Jue narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of sternness and determination: "If you tell anything about today's matter, I will kill you to death."

While speaking, blood was already overflowing from Guan Qu's neck, as long as Ling Jue pushed the sword a little further, Guan Qu's life would definitely be taken.Guan Qu begged again and again in a panic: "I dare not! I dare not! Your Majesty! Forgive me!"

Ling Jue didn't withdraw his sword, but said coldly: "Get out!"

"Yes, minister...resign!" Guan Qu hurriedly stepped back a few times, until he left Ling Jue's sword, and then retreated in a scrambling manner.

Zhan Yanchu knelt on the ground, letting the icy rain continuously wash over him, water drops dripped from his hair, his always smiling eyes were full of sadness and death.

His face was pale, without a trace of life, and blood continued to rippling from his knees.

What are the people in the temple doing?Are you doing the same thing that night with another person?Oh, but what right does he have to interfere?What right do you have to be sad?

that's true!Even though Pu Gonggong told him in the letter that Ling Jue had to do this kind of thing with a man in order to conceive, told him that Ling Jue just discovered the secret so he was like him, and told him how painful and uncomfortable Ling Jue felt. If you want, what's the use?

Whether it's him or someone else, it's all the same to Ling Jue, right?

What's the use of him coming back?

He wanted to smile bitterly, but he was so heartbroken that he didn't even have the strength to force a smile.

Zhan Yanchu was kneeling in the rain when Guan Qu suddenly scrambled back out. He was a little surprised and looked up at the hall in a daze.

After a while, Ling Jue suddenly said coldly in the hall: "At the beginning of the banquet!"

Zhan Yanchu was stunned: "Your Majesty..."

"Come in!"

It was only at the beginning of the banquet that Zhanyan realized it, and he was so excited, "Yes! Yes!" He stood up with some difficulty, and walked in quickly.

He walked in such a hurry that he staggered a little, and every step he took, a little blood would be left on the ground.It looked like a mess.

The door behind him was closed again by the guards.

There were only two of them left in the hall again, just like that night.Zhan Yanchu stood behind Ling Jue, looked at Ling Jue's back, tall and handsome, but looked a bit thin because of haggard.His fingers moved slightly, wanting to comfort the person in front of him, but the oppressive atmosphere made him not know what to say.

With his back turned to him, Ling Jue slowly put the sword back into the scabbard.

Then he turned around and looked at Zhan Yanchu, his cold eyes were dull and silent, so depressing and suffocating.

After a long time, he said: "At the beginning of the exhibition, do you know what I have experienced in this body?"

He stretched out his slender and white hand: "This..."

He pointed to his pale thin lips: "This..."

Ling Jue moved his fingers down, pointing to his slightly open chest: "And this..."

Ling Jue sneered obstinately, and put down his hands slightly trembling: "I have been defiled wantonly all over my body! I have been played with with candles, with leather whips, in obscene ways that you may not even imagine! At the age of 11, have you never even heard about the relationship between men and women, but I have already begun to be forced to learn how to kneel on the ground like the most despicable slave, and serve another man with my mouth!"

Zhan Yanchu stood there in shock, speechless for a while.He couldn't imagine that such a proud and cold person grew up in such a filthy environment.

"Hehe...haha! Is it ridiculous? The past of the majestic king of a country is like this." Ling Jue laughed at himself, his eyes turned red.

The scar that had been hidden deep in his heart for a long time was torn open by him, dripping with blood.

He suppressed the grief, closed his eyes, and sighed to Zhan Yanchu: "Up to now, do you still think that I should treat myself well? Do you still think that this body is untouchable by others?"

"The person who molested His Majesty...is he the old prince?" He said in a hoarse voice at the beginning of the banquet, feeling a chill down his spine.

That gentle man who always smiles has such an unknown perverted side... No wonder, no wonder Ling Jue lost control after hearing Ling Jiu's name.

Ling Jue closed his eyes and took a long breath, as if caught in a painful memory, he opened his red eyes after a long time, looked at the slightly trembling fingers, and said with a sneer: "At that time, in order to protect this body, I Secret, I have to use other methods to satisfy him, every time I come back from the East Palace to take a bath, I can't wait to cut my filthy body into pieces!"

"Your Majesty, don't say that!" Zhan Yan first saw Ling Jue in such pain, his heart throbbed, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to hug Ling Jue.

"Don't touch me!" Ling Jue suddenly waved him away, took a few steps back, and roared like venting, with a cry in his voice: "At the beginning of the banquet, don't you feel dirty?"

"No! I won't!" Zhan Yanchu replied firmly.

"Your Majesty still doesn't understand!" Zhan Yanchu held Ling Jue's white hand, choked up and said, "What's really dirty is not the blood on the armor of this minister, let alone your Majesty's body that was molested by others, but the dirty one. Your Majesty is an unruly person!"

Zhan Yanchu pulled Ling Jue into his arms, lightly supported Ling Jue's trembling back, and tried to comfort him: "Has Your Majesty forgotten? As I said, Your Majesty is fine."

Tears filled Ling Jue's eyes, Ling Jue tried desperately to hold back, but finally stretched out his trembling hands and hugged Zhan Yanchu tightly, buried his head on Zhan Yanchu's shoulder, choked his throat and tried his best to lower his voice He sobbed violently.

This is the first time he has done this, unscrupulously uncovering his scars, and unscrupulously showing his most vulnerable side.

Zhan Yanchu hugs Ling Jue tightly, wishing to combine him with himself, tears silently fall from the corners of his tightly closed eyes.

Why?Why didn't he come to this world sooner, why didn't he protect His Majesty when he was hurt, and why didn't he kill that wicked villain in time!

Your Majesty, how did you come here all these years?

The wet armor and the bright yellow gown were intertwined and scattered beside the bed.

Under the golden veil, Ling Jue sat on Zhan Yanchu's body, stroking the injury on Zhan Yanchu's knee with his fingers: "Your injury..."

Zhan Yanchu raised his head slightly, sucked the wet tears from the corners of Ling Jue's eyes, looked at him deeply, his eyes soaked by tears were so gentle and sad: "It's okay."

Ling Jue looked at Zhan Yanchu, and took the initiative to kiss Zhan Yanchu's lips. The kiss had no hint of lust, but jerky sucking on Zhan Yanchu's soft and hot lips, tough and even a little rough.

At the beginning of the banquet, he enjoyed it very much, completely ignoring the pain of being bitten on his lips by Ling Jue, he hugged Ling Jue's shoulders forcefully and kissed him deeply back, sticking his tongue into Ling Jue's mouth.

Ling Jue opened her mouth slightly cooperatively, entangled with Zhan Yanchu's lips and tongue.

The two kissed wildly and deeply, and Zhan Yan couldn't help pulling the last piece of clothing off Ling Jue's shoulders.

Ling Jue froze instinctively.

"Your Majesty..." Zhan Yanchu stopped and looked at Ling Jue.

Ling Jue and Zhan Yanchu looked at each other for a moment, he was very clear about what to do next, finally, trembling but firmly, he took the initiative to tear off the belt in front of him, the clothes slipped off his smooth shoulders completely, the snow-white The body is completely exposed in front of Zhan Yanchu.

"At the beginning of the banquet, give me a child."

"it is good……"

Zhan Yanchu turned over and pressed Ling Jue under him.

The rain outside the temple was getting heavier and heavier.