Tyrant's Secret

【Crap to the side story】

Meng Yiyu stared at the person sitting on the roof.

The ink-like bun covered by the morning light, the dense nape of the neck, the handsome back, and the ears flushed from shame and anger.

Meng Yiyu couldn't help but twitched his lips, walked over, sat next to Lu Feng, patted him on the shoulder and smiled apologetically, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Lu Feng pursed his lips and frowned, his eyes squinted away, his expression became colder.

"Hey, isn't it just someone else's gossip? Why are you like this?"

"A few gossips?" Lu Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and turned to stare at him: "Now all the books about the two of us in the capital...that...that kind of books have come out, so it's just a few gossips."

"Ah? What kind of book?" Meng Yiyu pretended to be confused: "Those gangsters are so bold? Even our young general Lu dared to write indiscriminately?"

"I used an alias, but anyone can tell it's us!" Lu Feng pulled out the booklet from his sleeve and threw it at him angrily: "Look for yourself!"

Meng Yiyu accepted it, opened it, and read in a very serious tone: "Meng Chacha pressed Lu Cha under him and hurriedly tore up his clothes. Lu Cha hooked Meng Chacha's neck and moaned: 'Ah! , Meng, please, take it easy...'"

"Stop!" Lu Feng covered his ears and yelled, his entire handsome face flushed red, almost distorted: "Stop reading!"

Meng Yiyu closed the book and shook his head: "The person who wrote the book is so shameless, there is no cure, he looks like a beast, and he is insane! If this general finds out who wrote it in the future, I will definitely smash him to pieces, ah, ah... . . . chirp!"

Meng Yiyu suddenly couldn't help but sneezed loudly.

Lu Feng glanced at him in disgust.

Meng Yiyu smiled mischievously, rubbed his nose, and looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened: "It's so strange, it's so cold in summer."

Forget it, what about cursing yourself?I won't tell you, my lord, I wrote that book!

——He was originally a major general from a good family, but he was an unscrupulous horse.

【Serious Xiang FanWai】(The story takes place before Lu Feng proposes marriage)

As the saying goes, the world is so big that there are no wonders.

In the imperial city, there are eight streets and nine streets, soft red and fragrant soil.If you want to use flowers to describe people, Meng Yiyu is a wonderful flower among thousands of flowers.

Tianjin valued talents, and had extremely strict requirements on soldiers, not only to be knowledgeable and proficient in riding, archery and swordsmanship, but also to lead by example and have good conduct.As a general, Meng Yiyu is ignorant and ignorant. He hangs around the fireworks alley all day long, laughing and hanging out with some dudes. Such a "wonderful flower" naturally attracts all the veterans in the court to shake their heads and look sideways.

On the other hand, the young general Lu Feng, who grew up with him, was outstanding in both civil and martial arts, fortitude and self-sufficiency. Every time the people in the capital mentioned it, they would all admire him. He was really two extremes with Meng Yiyu, one in the sky and the other in the underground.

It has only been one year since Lu Feng went out with His Majesty, when he confronted Xi You's army, he defeated Xi You's commander Xiao E, made great military achievements, and became famous all over the world.Because of this, he was exceptionally promoted by His Majesty to be a riding captain and be reused.

When Lu Feng first entered the official career, he was a fifth-rank military general, and his future was immeasurable.The followers of power in the imperial court naturally scrambled to make friends with them. On the night of the official visit, they all paid for their own money to hold a feast at Huiyou Pavilion, the largest restaurant in the capital, to celebrate Lu Feng's achievements.

Lu Feng has a straightforward personality and doesn't like this kind of occasion, but his father Lu Bowu said to him: "Since you have entered the officialdom, you must take care of yourself in the world. Remember to be restrained during this trip."

Lu Feng always listened to Lu Bowu the most, so he had to bite the bullet and go.

Facing the flattering and smiling faces of strangers during the banquet, Meng Yiyu walked in without knowing how to deal with them.

Tianjin has always advocated elegance and simplicity, most people in Tianjin wear plain clothes, but Meng Yiyu wears an extremely eye-catching fiery red casual clothes as if against the sky, the bright color is very conspicuous among a group of people wearing dark clothes.So the ministers saw him at a glance, the smiles on their faces froze, and the noise stopped abruptly.

"Why are you all quiet? I don't welcome this general?" Meng Yiyu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, two canine teeth shining brightly under the candlelight, as if he was afraid that someone would say he had no "teeth".

The ministers tried their best to smile: "Where is the honor, it's too late for the honor, hehe, what a coincidence that the major general came!"

"Is there any reason for this general not to come to Young General Lu's celebration banquet?" Meng Yiyu smiled, picked up a sandalwood chair, walked up to Lu Feng's side, pulled up his robe and squeezed it off, and shouted loudly: "Little Er, add another assistant to this general." Bowls and chopsticks."

The minister on the side had no choice but to endure the unhappiness and moved his seat.

Meng Yiyu raised his wine glass, and smiled softly at Lu Feng, "How can you thank me later?"

Lu Feng was not surprised by his thick skin, so he calmly took a sip of his drink: "How can you thank me for eating and drinking here?"

Meng Yiyu leaned half towards him, her face was almost close to his, and jokingly said, "I don't mind offering you my body."

"Oh?" Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little playful, he touched the wine glass with him, and said in harmony, "Tell me, will you be a cow or a horse?"

Meng Yiyu stared at him, Lu Feng was not wearing armor today.A purple and silver crown with wolf teeth is tied on his head, and he is dressed in an ice-blue robe, which only complements his handsome and resolute, heroic spirit.Meng Yiyu's heart itch, he couldn't help but smile, and stuck closer: "How about being your husband?"

Lu Feng lowered his eyes, gripped the wine glass tightly, and tried his best to endure, finally...

"En!!!" Meng Yiyu snorted, and quickly sat up straight with a livid face.

Only then did Lu Feng relieve his anger, and calmly lifted his foot from Meng Yiyu's boot.

"What? What's wrong with General Meng? His face is so ugly?" A minister asked.

Meng Yiyu withdrew his trembling feet that were almost trampled under the table, smiled, and greeted: "It's okay, it's okay, drink, drink..."

"Guest officer, do you want to be a top player or live..."

The clerk in the inn was about to come up to ask, when he saw Lu Feng standing there with Meng Yiyu behind his back, he was stunned.

"Stay in the hotel." Lu Feng stood there awkwardly.

"Here, isn't this Young General Meng?"

Lu Feng explained embarrassingly: "The celebration banquet, I drank a little more wine, it's okay."

"Oh, little man, let's go down and get ready."

"Put me down! I can still drink!" Meng Yiyu whispered to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng only felt that it was very embarrassing, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned his face away and said fiercely: "Shut up!"

Lu Feng's attitude towards Meng Yiyu just now was completely different from his attitude towards that guy.The guy was taken aback, couldn't help but stop, and glanced at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng felt uncomfortable being watched by that guy, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Lu Feng closed the door of the inn, and helped Meng Yiyu stumble onto the bed.

Meng Yiyu was about the same height as Lu Feng. When Meng Yiyu was drunk, he couldn't help being fussy. Lu Feng kept supporting him, and when he was put on the bed, he almost fell down.

Lu Feng lay on Meng Yiyu's body, out of breath, and was about to get up, but found that Meng Yiyu was hooking his neck.He had no choice but to maintain that posture, looking at Meng Yiyu stiffly: "Meng, let go!"

When Meng Yiyu heard that someone saw him, he groaned and opened his eyes to look at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng looked at Meng Yiyu, only to see Meng Yiyu's phoenix eyes were slightly drunk, and his clothes were half uncovered. Lu Feng suddenly felt an inexplicable change in his heart.

He frowned and wanted to break away from Meng Yiyu, but Meng Yiyu suddenly turned over and crushed him.

Lu Feng was a little surprised: "Meng, what are you doing!"

Meng Yiyu didn't return him, but suddenly buried his head and kissed Lu Feng's neck, and put his hand into his lapel.

As soon as Meng Yiyu's cool palm touched Lu Feng, Lu Feng's whole body trembled, and he quickly pushed Meng Yiyu away.

"My surname is Meng, sober up! I'm not your sweet, sweet, soft-jade girlfriend!"

"Feng." Meng Yiyu let go of Lu Feng and looked at him.

Lu Feng thought that Meng Yiyu was going to let him go, but just as he breathed a sigh of relief, his lips suddenly became hot, and it was Meng Yiyu who kissed him.

"Hmm... Mmm... Mmm!" Lu Feng was kissed, his mind seemed to explode, and he pushed Meng Yiyu away with all his strength.

Meng Yiyu lay on his back on the bed and fell asleep completely.

Lu Feng's heart was in a mess, and he walked to the door, eager to leave the place of right and wrong.

But seeing Meng Yiyu there alone drunk, he was a little worried, hesitated for a while, and went back to the bed.

Lu Feng thought to himself: Anyway, the two of them have slept in the same bed for countless times, and this time is not bad.

Just treat everything that happened just now as an accident!

Thinking of this, Lu Feng calmed down a lot and closed his eyes.

All eyes are red.

Outside the red gauze, a figure staggered towards him: "My lady, my lady..."

Who is he calling?Why is his voice so familiar.

The hijab was slowly raised, and Lu Feng looked up at the person who raised the hijab.Meng Yiyu was wearing a scarlet wedding gown, standing beside him with a drunken smile and looking at him, his pair of phoenix eyes were shining brightly by the candlelight.

"Miss."

"Meng, whose lady are you calling?" Lu Feng was a little surprised.

Meng Yiyu gently covered his face: "Of course I'm calling you, my brother Feng."

Lu Feng frowned slightly: "You, what are you bastard talking about, I'm a man!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Meng Yiyu raised his eyebrows, pressed him onto the bed, put his hand into his lapel, and rubbed him.

"En, you! Stop it..." Lu Feng's cheeks were hot, and he struggled to hit him.

"Then what is this?" Meng Yiyu asked close to his ear.

Lu Feng lowered his eyes in surprise, and looked at Meng Yiyu's raised chest, no, no!How could I become a daughter!

"Ah!!!" Lu Feng woke up suddenly and sat up.

Meng Yiyu yawned and looked at Lu Feng: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not a woman, I'm not a woman!" Lu Feng blushed and said.

Meng Yiyu smiled: "I know."

"I, I'm not a woman." Lu Feng lowered his head, as if he didn't hear Meng Yiyu's words, he was still talking to himself, his head covered in cold sweat.

"I know, I know!" Meng Yiyu lazily responded again and again, and suddenly stretched out his hand carelessly to grab his crotch, and said with a smile, "Isn't Brother Feng very energetic here?"

"What are you doing? Where are you touching?" Lu Feng came back to his senses, blushed and grabbed Meng Yiyu's hand, shouting.

"I made you believe that I'm not a woman!" Meng Yiyu laughed mischievously.

"Pervert!" Lu Feng punched Meng Yiyu on the shoulder in anger, got off the bed, and rushed out of the room angrily.

Meng Yiyu rubbed his shoulders and grinned at the half-empty bed. After a while, he shook his head and smiled, turned over, lay down on his stomach, and slowly closed his eyes.