Tyrant's Secret

Ling Jue sat in the misty pool, and Zhan Yanchu scrubbed his body for him.

Having met Zhan Yanchu frankly, Ling Jue is no longer as cramped as before.

Zhan Yanchu clutched the hot and humid brocade handkerchief and wiped it carefully, water droplets dripped down from Ling Jue's snow-white body.When Zhanyan rubbed Ling Jue's abdomen for the first time, he could feel that it had been slightly closed up. He looked at Ling Jue's abdomen through the clear warm water, and there was no change at all until he looked carefully.

At the beginning of the banquet, he began to feel a little worried.

As the king of a country, Ling Jue always has to go to court. If someone finds out that he has a big belly...

"What are you thinking?" Ling Jue asked.

"I'm thinking... what will His Majesty do in the future?"

Ling Jue raised her eyebrows slightly: "You don't have to worry about this, I have a solution."

Looking at Ling Jue's bright black eyes at the beginning, Zhan Yan felt relieved, put his hand lightly on Ling Jue's abdomen, and solemnly said: "Your Majesty, I will always guard you until the child is born safely."

Ling Jue didn't speak, and tightly held Zhan Yanchu's hand.

Be sure to be born safely!

He has been looking forward to it countless times in his heart, looking forward to Zhan Yan's surprise appearance after seeing this child for the first time.

Ling Jue had bathed, and Zhan Yanchu served Ling Jue in clothes, Ling Jue couldn't help but said to Zhan Yanchu: "You don't have to do these things, just let the maid come."

"Lady in the palace?" Zhan Yanchu straightened Ling Jue's neckline, raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said: "The maids who serve your majesty are all ruthless and desireless, neither sad nor happy dead men, with cold faces all day long. When I was bathed by them for the first time, I still thought that if I was served by such people all day, I might go crazy. I can't bear to let His Majesty suffer."

"It's not that exaggerated." Ling Jue didn't care, and said lightly, "I'm used to it."

Zhan Yanchu stopped laughing, looked at Ling Jue, his eyes dimmed slightly.

It is hard to imagine how lonely his life has been for so many years.Fortunately, Dandelion was with me before, and now I have him again.

At the beginning of the banquet, he smiled again, concealing the feeling in his heart just now, and then jokingly said: "Your Majesty is used to it, and I can't stand seeing others touch Your Majesty. Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if I'm not here. Let the ministers come!"

Hearing his words, Ling Jue felt a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "You can do whatever you want!"

He turned around and said again: "By the way, I have something for you. Come with me."

Ling Jue opened the bed drawer, and said to Zhan Yanchu: "Last time, you asked me to play the qin, and I accidentally remembered that you are good at playing the flute, so you should have a good flute to match." He took out a flute and handed it to Zhan Yan Chu said: "This Xiao came from Nan'an last time as a tribute, and it was given to you."

Zhan Yanchu received the flute at the beginning of the banquet, and saw that the flute was straight and smooth, and the color was more gentle and elegant. After weighing it, he smiled happily: "It really is a good flute."

Seeing that Zhan Yanchu liked it, Ling Jue was very pleased, and said, "Zhan Yanchu, play a tune for me!"

"Okay." Zhan Yanchu smiled, just put the flute to his lips, then suddenly stopped, and suggested: "However, would your majesty wish to play a duet with the minister?"

Hearing this, Ling Jue hesitated for a while, and said, "That's fine."

"What does Your Majesty want to play?"

"what ever."

"Then, let's play the song "For Iraqi Crazy"!"

Ling Jue was stunned for a moment, thinking of the last imperial banquet, his eyes couldn't help moving slightly.

Ling Jue sat playing the qin, Zhan Yanchu stood beside Ling Jue, and brought the flute to his lips.Sunlight poured directly into the hall from the wide open door of the carved hall, projecting the figures of the two on the somewhat dazzling reflection, like an ink painting on white rice paper.

Ling Jue looked at the strings, feeling a little uneasy because of the broken strings the day before yesterday.

"Your Majesty, let's begin!" Zhan Yanchu's smile was gentle and firm, with a hint of encouragement.

"En." Ling Jue felt relieved, Ruyu's fingertips leisurely plucked the strings.

The melodious melody floats out from Zhan Yanchu's lips and Ling Jue's fingers, breaking free from the restraint of the solemn palace, and lingering in the free air, long and affectionate, lingering and intoxicating.

Is this the harmony of Qin and Se?

If I hadn't met Zhan Yanchu, all of this would have been a distant wish forever!

Ling Jue's dark eyes gleam slightly, and he looks up at Zhan Yanchu, only to find that Zhan Yanchu has been looking at him affectionately.The eyes of the two intertwined like the sound of a piano, as if they could melt the sun into it.

At the end of the song, Zhan Yanchu stepped forward and bowed, held Ling Jue's hand, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, this song "Wei Yi Chi" is only played for you."

Ling Jue looked at him, understood that Zhan Yanchu was explaining the matter of the imperial banquet that day, the corners of his mouth raised gratefully: "Zhen, I understand."

There are people coming and going on the street, which is very noisy.But all of this did not fall to Zhan Yanchu's ears at all.In Zhan Yanchu's mind, the song "Wei Yi Chi" played with Ling Jue kept reverberating, and he felt extremely happy.

"Don't pull me, young master, I'm not drunk!" A familiar and disgusting voice broke into my ears suddenly.

Zhan Yanchu slightly frowned, seeing Dou Ruhe being supported by two servants, staggering out of Ningxiang Pavilion with a drunken look on his face.

Zhan Yanchu gripped the rein in disgust, and was about to turn the horse's head and walk away.

Dou Ruhe suddenly hiccupped, hugged one of the younger servants seductively, and said with a smirk: "Beauty, little beauty... Come, give me a kiss."

That family member was only a young boy at the age of cardamom, who had never encountered such a thing before, his face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to push Dou Ruhe away, so he could only keep shaking his head to avoid Dou Ruhe, begging repeatedly: "Master, don't do this ,do not do that……"

"The beauty's little face is so white and tender!" Dou Ruhe kissed the servant's face, put his hand into his clothes roughly, grabbed his chest greedily, and instantly regained consciousness: "Man!"

"Go away!" Dou Ruhe shuddered violently, slapped the servant away fiercely, and kept wiping his mouth: "Bah, bah, it's so disgusting."

The servant was frightened at first, but seeing Dou Ruhe's furious hair, he didn't care to cover his swollen face, so frightened he knelt on the ground, trembling and speechless.

Many people passing by looked at Dou Ruhe with strange eyes, and some even covered their mouths and started laughing, as if watching a good show.

Dou Ruhe looked at those common people in embarrassment, and was furious, and kicked the young servant again.

"Ah!" The servant screamed and fell to the ground.

No matter how incompetent Dou Ruhe was, he was still a general.The little servant couldn't stand the hard kick, his thin body immediately curled up, his whole body convulsed with pain, he couldn't speak, the red fingerprints on his white face were shocking.

Dou Ruhe scolded viciously: "You bastard who is neither man nor woman, dare to seduce me! This young master will ask someone to sell you to a brothel today to serve those old men!"

"I'm wronged... my little one... my little one's wronged..." The servant was so frightened that he begged quickly, he got up with pain and effort, knelt on the ground and kowtowed weakly: "Young master, young master! Please spare the little one. "

Seeing so many people watching around, Dou Ruhe was afraid that the servant would explain, so he said anxiously: "You still dare to call for injustice, Ah Cai, I will drag him to Ningxiang Pavilion and sell him now, so as not to hinder my young master's eyes!"

The little servant was so frightened that he was paralyzed and was dragged up, trembling uncontrollably, with despair in his eyes, crying, "Young master, kill the little one, kill the little one! Don't sell the little one to death!" where to!"

But Dou Ruhe didn't bother to argue with him, and rebuked arrogantly: "Ah Cai, what are you doing in a daze, drag me away quickly!"

"Yes!" That Ah Cai, a strong man, answered, and tugged the little servant vigorously, shouting: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"No! Don't!" The little servant couldn't help but cry desperately.

"Stop!" Zhan Yanchu stepped forward to stop Ah Cai.

Dou Ruhe glanced at Zhan Yanchu, and said sarcastically, "What? Isn't this Major General Zhan? Why, you want to meddle in business again?"

"Master Biao!" Knowing that Zhan Yanchu is a good person, the little servant hurriedly begged, "Master Biao, save me!"

"Don't be afraid." Zhan Yanchu softly comforted the little servant, then snorted coldly, and glared at Dou Ruhe: "Dou Ruhe, I'm too lazy to interfere in your business. But I still have to take care of this little servant!"

"You care, are you in charge? This is my servant!"

Zhan Yanchu said: "Didn't you just want to sell him? Just sell him to me."

"What? Did you like it?" Dou Ruhe smiled: "I heard from the girl in Ningxiang Pavilion before that my cousin can't treat women. So... huh? Cousin likes men?"

"Like men?" "How is this possible?" "Did we hear correctly!"... The people around were suddenly startled and whispered.The little servant couldn't help shrinking again in fright.

Zhan Yanchu clenched his fists tightly, but he was unwilling to argue.He was indeed in love with a man.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dou Ruhe became even more agitated, raised his head and laughed loudly: "No more words? Hahahaha!"

The mocking and sighing voices around made Zhan Yanchu feel depressed, and what was even more piercing was Dou Ruhe's laughter.

Dou Ruhe said loudly: "Everyone listen, Major General Tangtang Zhan, so he likes men!"

Zhan Yan couldn't bear it at the beginning, and punched Dou Ruhe on the nose heavily, interrupting his words.

Dou Ruhe covered his nose, nosebleeds flowed from his palm immediately, he grinned his teeth in pain, and spoke in a low voice: "My surname is Zhan, you dare to hit me! You are not afraid that I will tell my father..."

"Say!" Zhan Yanchu sneered, and suddenly grabbed Dou Ruhe's collar, showing no sign of weakness: "Go ahead and talk! See if your father is willing to listen to me, a profitable son-in-law, or believe you This useless scum son!"

"You! You!" Dou Ruhe became angry for a moment.

Zhan Yanchu narrowed his eyes and said to him word by word: "I'll say it one last time, let me go!"

At the beginning of Zhan Yan, he was always kind and kind, but when he was provoked, he was much more terrifying than those who were usually vicious.

Seeing Zhan Yanchu's fierce expression, Dou Ruhe was so frightened that he finally softened, and reluctantly waved to Ah Cai.

"Let go of that bastard!"

Zhan Yanchu looked at Ling Jue's white belt under the lamp, his eyes moved slightly, and suddenly someone knocked on the door.

Zhan Yanchu put away his belt and said, "Come in."

It was the little servant who was rescued by Bai Ri, standing at the door, hesitant: "General Zhan, drink tea."

"Put it on the table!"

"Yes." The little servant put the tea on the table, trembling slightly, peeping at Zhan Chu.

When Zhan Yan saw him for the first time, he was very afraid of people, so he shook his head and smiled, trying to make himself look amiable: "What's your name?"

"Little Qing."

"Has Changfu asked someone to help you with the medicine?"

"Back to the young master, the head housekeeper helped the young one find it."

"That's good, come here and take off your clothes and let me have a look."

That Xiaoqing hesitated, trembling and began to undress.

Zhan Yanchu was about to see the little servant's injury when he suddenly saw him biting his lower lip and weeping silently.

Zhan Yanchu was surprised at the beginning, and quickly comforted him: "Why are you crying? Don't cry!"

Xiao Qing was sobbing, and said incoherently: "I was dead...and I didn't want to...but Major General Zhan...you are my little savior...and you spent a lot of money..."

Zhan Yan thought for a while, then realized that Xiaoqing was thinking wrong, and said with a smile: "You kid, where are you thinking. I just want to see your injury."

Xiaoqing was stunned for a long time in disbelief, then blushed: "Young Master likes..."

Zhan Yanchu said seriously: "I will only like that person in my life, and I will only touch that person."

Only then did Xiaoqing feel relieved, and laughed through her tears: "Master, good people are rewarded with good things, and you will be happy."

After Xiaoqing left, Zhan Yanchu sat under the lamp, stared at the belt for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

After communicating with Ling Jue, he was so overwhelmed by joy that he even forgot that the relationship between him and Ling Jue was destined to be full of difficulties and obstacles.

When Bai Ri collided with Dou Ruhe, so many people watched, it seems that gossip is always inevitable.

If you don't know, you can do nothing.

It is also time to prepare for what may happen in the future.