I love the harem with my sweet mouth

This bastard Zhou Yanzong dared to touch his acupoints.

Han Qingyang glared at him bitterly, but just looking at him, his eyes were blurred, the grievance and panic in his heart turned into countless teardrops, hot tears rolled down his cheeks one by one.

Zhou Yanzong was so distressed that he bowed his head and kissed away his tears.

Salty, astringent.

"Don't be afraid, don't worry, I will be fine. Someone will untie the acupuncture points for you when you are outside the city. I also arranged for Duozi and Duofu early in the morning."

Han Qingyang's head was blocked by a boulder, he was angry at Zhou Yanzong's distrust of him, they were already so close, and he planned to tell him all the secrets frankly.

Why did Zhou Yanzong still distrust him so much?He wouldn't even tell him what to do.

In this anger, but also with infinite worries, he felt that Zhou Yanzong seemed to be doing something dangerous. What do you mean they can go far away after tonight?

Does he not even want the throne?

Han Qingyang knew that he was unhappy being an emperor, but he was not the kind of person who coveted glory and wealth. As long as he said it, he would put everything down and follow him.

At this moment, there were mixed feelings in his heart, and finally he closed his eyes stubbornly.

Zhou Yanzong lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, then turned his back and waved: "Send him out of the city."

After the person was sent away, Zhou Yanzong was silent for a long time.

"Wang Shou, bring the things in."

......

A full moon hangs in the sky, under the cold moonlight, a figure hidden in the woods can be seen vaguely, and a few night birds' calls can be heard occasionally in the distance.

There are many mosquitoes in the forest.

"Snapped......"

Qi Meng's big fan-like palm directly hit his face, "Damn it, how dare you suck my blood..."

Li Zhuang tilted his head and took a deep look at him, with a helpless look on his face that his IQ was worrying.

Mosquitoes "buzzing" in the ears.

Qi Meng waved his hand from time to time, "Brother Zhuangzi, do you think we will stay here? If Brother Jiu..."

Li Zhuang said sternly: "Whatever Brother Ninth asked us to do, let's just do it, what do you care so much about? Besides, Brother Ninth now has a beautiful girl, who is as gluey as glue, how could he be willing to die like this?"

Qi Meng giggled, agreeing very much.

"That is, that is."

Li Zhuang looked in the direction of the capital, the tall city walls and those flying corners of the eaves were only silhouetted in the night, like ink paintings, and the whole capital was like a giant beast crouching in the dark night.

"Why hasn't the person arrived yet?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a quarrel behind them.

As soon as Qi Meng turned around, he felt pain in his arm.Duozi rushed over like a calf, and bit his arm with his mouth open.It's just that he has been trained in the battlefield for a long time, and he has already developed a body of steel and iron bones.

He grabbed Duozi by the back collar and directly lifted him up.

"Are you a dog? Why do you bite people when you see them?"

Duozi looked at him bitterly, "You are a dog, and your whole family is a dog." He kicked his legs and pulled his arms, but he couldn't reach him, as if he was swimming in mid-air.

Qi Meng didn't want to argue with him.

"Didn't I tell you, your master will be here in a while, why can't you understand people's words?"

He threw the man out with a flick of his hand.

Duozi's body was thin, and he staggered and fell to the ground. He felt wronged and scared, so he simply sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

As soon as the banquet was over, he and Duofu followed the officials out of the palace, and then out of the city.

Now they don't know anything, and they haven't even seen Han Qingyang. He and Duo Fuchang have never been separated from Han Qingyang since they were so old. He hung his head and began to cry.

Qi Meng resentfully saw that thin back twitching by the moonlight, and scratched the back of his head anxiously.He is good at killing enemies on the battlefield, but he can't do such things as coaxing people.

Duofu patted Duozi on the shoulder, walked up to Li Zhuang, lifted his robe and knelt down.

He didn't speak, just kowtowed at him like this.

Once, once, it doesn't hurt.

Qi Meng bumped Li Zhuang with his elbow, motioning him to look back.As soon as Li Zhuang turned around, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. These two are people next to their sister-in-law Jiu. But that's all.

Dove had tears in his eyes.

"We have been with the master since we were young, and we will die with the master even if we die. Please send us back, general."

His eyes were firm, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Duofu grabbed his forearm with both hands.

Li Zhuang sighed, "Don't worry, your master is the person on the cusp of Brother Nine's heart, even if there is any danger, Brother Nine will risk his life to protect your master, let alone the two of you , I can’t help you with anything but make trouble when you go back.”

Duofu stopped talking.

After a long time, he said: "If the master hasn't come back at dawn, we must go back to Beijing to find him." After speaking, he helped Duozi go to rest.

Qi Meng moved closer to Li Zhuang.

"Hey, brother Zhuangzi, do you think this eunuch became like a woman after being stabbed, why is he crying so much?"

Li Zhuang glanced behind him.

"Don't talk nonsense."

.......

On the long street, a group of men in black moved quickly.

Just when they were about to reach the gate of the city, two groups of soldiers holding torches suddenly surrounded the group.

The fight was over soon.

Someone opened the curtain of the car, and the dancing light came in. Han Qingyang half-closed his eyes and waited until he got used to the light before he could see the appearance of the person coming.

The man was very young, about 25 or [-] years old. He was wearing a blue brocade robe, and his gestures were full of dignity. There was only a pair of eyes with a playful light. He stretched out his hand and pinched Han Qingyang's chin.

"Tsk tsk... Where is Zhou Yanzong planning to send you?"

Han Qingyang couldn't move, he just stared at him fiercely.

The man seemed to have reacted, and unblocked the acupoints for him.

"Don't be sad, beauty, I will treat you well after I ascend the throne."

Han Qingyang held his breath in his heart, and finally he was able to move and talk.

"Pooh!"

He spat, "I want to go back to the palace." He had to go back to find Zhou Yanzong to settle the score, what exactly did Ji Jia think.

The man was spat on the face, but he was not annoyed. He wiped his face with his hand, put his hand on his nose and smelled it.

"It's delicious!"

Han Qingyang suppressed his nausea, and repeated.

"I want to go back to the palace."

The man raised his hand, "As you wish. I want Zhou Yanzong to watch his loved one surrender at my feet."

Han Qingyang was brought back to the palace again.

After returning to the palace, he found that there were soldiers holding torches and weapons everywhere in the palace. In the dull and hot night, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people almost out of breath.

As soon as he reached the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a figure jumped into his arms.

Princess Chaoyun's body trembled, and she hugged his waist tightly.

"Sister-in-law, I'm afraid."

Han Qingyang looked around and saw Prince Rui who was also tied up. His treatment was not as good as theirs, and he was tied up by Wuhuada.

While comforting Princess Chaoyun, he considered the current situation.

Judging from Zhou Yanzong's arrangement tonight, he was not ignorant of this incident, so he was sent out of the city.Thinking of this, Han Qingyang's beating heart finally calmed down a little.

The light from the torches illuminated the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation as if it were daytime.

A voice came from the hall.

"Zhou Chaoxiu, do you dare to enter the palace and talk to me?"

The voice is loud and full of energy.

Zhou Chaoxiu thought he had the upper hand, so he raised his foot and walked in.Seeing this, the Empress Dowager stepped forward to persuade her: "Fourth brother, don't fall into his tricks. Zhou Yanzong is a wild wolf, be careful he will bite you until there are not even bones left."

Zhou Chaoxiu sneered, and brushed off the Empress Dowager's hand.

"Mother, now that the entire capital city is under my control, I want to see what other troubles he can make. If he really dares to do something, I will kill these people and bury them with him."

His eyes were like knives, sweeping across the faces of Han Qingyang, Princess Chaoyun, and Prince Rui one by one.

The empress dowager's lips twitched a few times, but she didn't try to persuade her any more.

Zhou Chaoxiu strode into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

As soon as he opened the palace door, he froze for a moment.

In the center of the hall was a coffin of golden nanmu, and Zhou Yanzong was sitting on top in a red dress with a calm expression.

"Zhou Chaoxiu, long time no see."

Zhou Chaoxiu reached out and touched the coffin, "Old Jiu, you really have the foresight to prepare your own coffin early in the morning."

Zhou Yanzong looked at him expressionlessly.

"Leave the outsiders alone, I can give you the throne. If not..." A gloomy light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Chaoxiu's expression turned serious.

"Now that the entire capital is in my hands, how can you challenge me?"

Zhou Yanzong held up the soldier talisman in his hand.

"It's up to him. If you don't do what Gu said, tomorrow morning Gu's brothers will lead people to wash the capital with blood."

Zhou Chaoxiu's hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists.

"Tell me about your conditions."

Zhou Yanzong threw the soldier talisman aside, got up and walked down.

"It's very simple, let the outsiders go, and I will write you an enthronement edict, so that you will be the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in good name, without using a single soldier, and you will not leave a bad reputation for killing your brother and seizing the throne for future generations. "

Zhou Chaoxiu looked at him suspiciously.

"It's that simple?"

Zhou Yanzong put his hands behind his back.

"It's as simple as that. After I die, you are not allowed to touch my body. My brother will take my body back to the frontier. That is my home."

Zhou Chaoxiu stunned j.

He always felt that things were not that simple, "Are you willing to give up the throne to me? You don't even care about life or death?"

Zhou Yanzong stared straight at him.

"There are people out there who care about Gu. As long as you let him go, Gu can die. As for the throne..." He sneered, "Gu talent is not rare."

Zhou Chaoxiu paced in the hall.

"Red lips and white teeth, I don't believe it..."

As soon as the words fell, a bloody arrow poured on his face, and he jumped in fright, only to see Zhou Yanzong stabbing a dagger into his heart.

Zhou Yanzong endured the severe pain, lifted the lid of the coffin, and finally lay down in it.

"Zhou Chaoxiu, if you dare to break your promise, tomorrow will be your death day."

......

"Boom rumble..."

A silver snake suddenly appeared, illuminating half of the sky, and there was heavy thunder rolling from a distance, and the strong wind blew the branches swaying from side to side, like beasts with teeth and claws in the darkness.

When the bean-like raindrops fell, it took away the last trace of heat in summer.

When Zhou Chaoxiu opened the door of the palace, there was a cool wind rushing towards him.

From now on, he is the new king of the Great Zhou.

Zhou Yanzong died suddenly. With the edict in his hand, he could ascend the throne without any effort.

When Han Qingyang saw that the person who came out was Zhou Chaoxiu, his heart skipped a beat, and without knowing where he came from, he broke free from the guards restraining him, and stumbled towards the hall.

The guards came to their senses and were about to arrest him when Zhou Chaoxiu raised his hand.

"Let him go."

Han Qingyang's feet were weak, and he accidentally slipped and fell when he was walking on the steps. He got up in a panic, and when he walked down the corridor, he saw the scene in the hall and sat down on the ground.

So great was the grief that he seemed to forget to cry.

Zhou Chaoxiu's voice sounded next to his ears, "Beauty, as long as you want, Gu can also make you a concubine, a noble concubine, and Gu can love you like the old nine."

Han Qingyang pushed his hand away in disgust.

He supported the door frame and stood up slowly, his hair wet by the rain was pressed tightly against his pale cheeks, he walked towards Zhou Chaoxiu step by step, and finally grabbed his hand and put it on his chest place.

"I'm a man, do you want it too?"

Zhou Chaoxiu seemed to have been quite frightened, he was stunned for a while, then withdrew his hand, and laughed haha.

Zhou Yanzong, Zhou Yanzong.

In the end, was it worth it to give up the throne and life for a man?

Han Qingyang looked at the man lying in the coffin, with a dagger stuck in his chest, his heart heaving slightly.

With cold water dripping on his face, Zhou Yanzong lifted his eyelids weakly.

"Don't cry, I'm fine..."

He raised his hand to touch Han Qingyang's face, but his hand only moved slightly, but he couldn't lift it up. Han Qingyang sensed his intention, and grabbed his big palm and pressed it against his face.

"I wore a phoenix robe, and we drank a cup of wine. From then on, I am yours. But you want to send me away, Zhou Yanzong, you are a big bastard."

Zhou Yanzong faltered in front of his eyes.

"Yes, I'm an asshole."

Han Qingyang raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"But I have long been tempted by this bastard, and I want to live and die with him."

Holding the edge of the coffin, he climbed into the coffin and lay side by side with Zhou Yanzong.

The coffin was very spacious. Han Qingyang lay on his side beside Zhou Yanzong. He grabbed his hand and put it on his chest, then pressed it next to his ear and said, "I've always wanted to tell you the secret. I'm a man!"

Zhou Yanzong's throat rolled.

"Ok!"

Han Qingyang choked with sobs, "Then do you still want me?"

Zhou Yanzong closed his eyes.

"Ok!"

Han Qingyang said again, "You're not angry at all that I lied to you, and you don't feel sick at all?"

Zhou Yanzong's voice was a little weak, but he held Han Qingyang's hand very hard.

"Don't be angry. My daughter-in-law is so beautiful, and she is willing to die for me. This is the blessing of Zhou Yanzong's cultivation. How can she be disgusted?"

Han Qingyang kissed him on the cheek and rested his head on his shoulder.

"Eunuch Wang Shou, please cover it. I will never be separated from Your Majesty."

Wang Shou waved to the little eunuch beside him.

The heavy coffin lid was pressed down, and after the last smear of light disappeared, the inside was completely dark, with only a few small holes showing beams of light.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and it was raining like a torrential rain.

When the coffin was brought out, the queen mother frowned, "Just let him go like this? Or..."

Zhou Chaoxiu put his hands behind his back.

"Mother, I understand your worries, but it's not like you haven't seen Zhou Yanzong's brothers. When he led troops into Beijing, those individuals were all ruthless characters. Now that he is willing to die for a man, Why don't we push the boat along the way and fulfill him. Besides..."

He held up the letter of enactment and jade seal in his hand.

"As long as I ascend the throne, everything will be under my control."

In the distance, Princess Chaoyun lay on the coffin and cried hoarsely. Prince Rui's eyes were also red, and he tried his best to pull Princess Chaoyun, watching the coffin disappear outside the palace gate.

Wheels roll.

It was extremely quiet in the coffin.

I don't know how long I have been walking, but there seems to be hot breath coming from my ear.

Han Qingyang sensed that something was wrong, he sat up suddenly, but the height in the coffin was not enough, bumped against the coffin lid, and then lay down again.He tentatively called out.

"Zhou Yanzong?"

There seemed to be light laughter in the darkness.

Then I felt a tightness around my waist, and I was hugged into my arms.When her warm lips touched her, Han Qingyang felt his mind go blank.

After a long time, the two reluctantly parted.

Han Qingyang panted, "Are you not injured?"

In the darkness, the corners of Zhou Yanzong's lips curled up slightly.

"I just married such a good wife, how can I be willing to die?"

Han Qingyang snorted angrily.

"The dagger on the chest?"

Zhou Yanzong pulled out the dagger and threw it aside.

"It's all a trick on the rivers and lakes."

Han Qingyang stopped talking.

After Shaoqing, there was a thin whimpering sound, Zhou Yanzong turned sideways, and countless delicate kisses fell.

"Qingyang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I..."

Han Qingyang lowered his head and bit his shoulder hard.

Zhou Yanzong was in pain, and the arms around his waist suddenly tightened, and with a force, Han Qingyang lay on his body.

"Are you still angry?"

Han Qingyang lay in his arms without saying a word.

Obviously J is still angry.

The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, and in the confined space, Zhou Yanzong's body became hot.

"Qing Yang, I think..."

The voice was hoarse.

Han Qingyang blushed with embarrassment.

"Don't even think about..."

Zhou Yanzong moved slightly.

"I ordered someone to investigate. The parasitic poison is used between men and women, but Qingyang is a man. Sex between men and women is different from sex with men. Do you know how hard I have been waiting for this day? Knowing this, I should have..."

Han Qingyang felt weak all over.

In terms of hard work, he is the hardest one.

His arms are still a little sore now.

Zhou Yanzong called again.

"Qing Yang..."

Han Qingyang responded in a low voice.

"But, we are now in the coffin, outside..."

Zhou Yanzong suddenly became interested, clasped his hands on his waist.

"It's raining heavily outside, as long as Qingyang restrains your screams a bit, you won't be noticed..."

There was rumble of thunder outside, and the raindrops were like beans, covering everything in the sound of rain.

No one noticed that at this time, the coffin of Jinsinanmu was full of affection and lively and fragrant.

There is an extremely beautiful flower that is quietly blooming.

The author has something to say: Zhou Yanzong: I will take my daughter-in-law out first, and I will take the throne back in a few days.