Po Tian Xie Zun

The layout of Prince Feng's Mansion is different from that of ordinary mansions. It is in the shape of a corner, that is, a triangular shape placed flat on the ground. When he was young, King Ze lived in the middle. Later, for some reason, he took the initiative to move to the last one. As for the meaning of the courtyard, no one knows what it means. The only thing everyone in the palace knows is that King Ze does not allow anyone to enter the Kongling Residence, not even to clean it.

Because it is located at the end of the palace, the tranquility of Konglingju is absolute. Compared with the exquisite and prosperous courtyards in front, Konglingju has nothing but a huge bamboo sea. There is a resting place about 300 meters from the front yard. There is an octagonal gazebo, and behind it is the bedroom of King Ze, which is so simple and monotonous that it is hard to think that this is the place where a prince with great military exploits lives.

In the master bedroom, a strong sensual atmosphere filled the entire room. Most of the clothes scattered on the floor were torn, and their original shape could not be seen. Behind the screen, King Ze sat on the bed in a daze, holding Sikong Ling's hand tightly, On the messy golden silk bed, the tearful Sikong Ling had already fallen asleep. From the dense hickey marks on his naked skin exposed outside the silk quilt, it is not difficult to see what happened in this room before he fell asleep. Wild passion.

"Ling..."

After a long while, King Ze stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, touching his tear-stained cheek with infinite tenderness and attachment, his whole face was filled with self-blame, looking at his tired handsome face, even if he was in a coma. In the past, the frowning eyebrows, and the murmurs in dreams from time to time, the heart hurts like a knife cut, he didn't want to do this, why did he still hurt him in the end?

Yes, he raped him, and after forcibly taking him back, he crazily raped him regardless of his will. It wasn't until watching him pass out that he realized that he didn't feel a little bit of release and joy because of it, but instead He felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, his heart was filled with self-blame and regret, and he became dazed and at a loss, as if he had a vague sense of heartache like destroying a lifelong treasure with his own hands.

"No...let me go...let me go..."

The comatose Sikong Ling struggled unconsciously, tears slowly falling from the corners of his eyes, his voice was hoarse and broken, and he was no longer as charming as usual.

"Don't be afraid, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing this, Ze Wang leaned down and hugged him into his arms, firm and gentle mixed with unmistakable distress and self-blame, but stubbornly refused to let go of the struggling man in his arms, and the only thing he blurted out was sorry Three words, hurt in the name of love is also hurt, this time, he really hurt him deeply.

I'm sorry sentence after sentence, deep and sincere, as if it has the power to calm people's hearts. Perhaps even if Sikong Ling is unconscious, his body still remembers the smell of Mizusawa. After struggling, he finally calmed down. After muttering the three words "why," The body stiffened by the struggle was completely relaxed, and the frown was also relaxed. This time, I really fell asleep with peace of mind.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, don't cry anymore, you know, I like to see your happy smile the most..."

Carefully and gently lay him flat on the bed, Mizusawa wiped away his newly shed tears with his slender fingers, even though he knew he couldn't hear his apology, he still repeated his affection over and over again, he really didn't think about it To hurt him, when he went up the mountain to confirm that he was his Sikong Ling, God knows how excited he was, how excited he was, thinking that he had finally figured it out and came back to him on his own initiative, but when he heard that he was cold When he ruthlessly refused, his whole body collapsed in an instant. The resentment and affection accumulated over the years were intertwined and entangled, and finally drove him crazy, but even when he was the most angry, all he wanted to do was press him by his side She loves and punishes severely, and wants to make him unable to get out of bed for three days and three nights, so that he can never leave her again, stay in Qinghong Kingdom all his life, and let him love and care for him in this palace, never separate.

But...he really doesn't know how it happened like this, is it really so unreasonable for the two of them to be together?In this life, he could have had a lot of things that others could not get in his whole life, but he discarded all of them, the only thing he wanted was Sikong Ling's heart, why is it so difficult?

"Huh? Who's outside?"

Suddenly, keenly aware that there are more than one people outside Kong Lingju, Mizusawa's eyes were fixed, and the previous affectionate self-blame and gentleness were instantly replaced by violence and domineering, and a voice mixed with strong vigor flew out, so bold How dare you disturb his tranquility, don't you want to live?

"Father, it's me, Wufeng, we have something to look for you."

Xie Wuya and the other four stood side by side outside Kong Lingju. Shui Wufeng had no cultivation, but he knew that with his father's cultivation, he would definitely be able to hear what he said. He didn't know the courtyard where his father lived before. Why it was named Konglingju, but now he knows, because of Sikongling, he misses Sikongling because of this, because he knows that he has a kind of guilt for facing Siyunan, even if his father really loves Si Uncle, he shouldn't take people into captivity.

Lingju? !

Hehe... Xie Wuya didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, he had already confirmed that Uncle Si was really here. What was bothering him was that it was really him who was so desperately in love with King Ze. Damn it, Unresponsiveness is not stupid, you can see from Yunan's confused look, he will think of the answer very quickly, when the time comes...he doesn't know how to tell him, let them talk about it themselves, it's all fucking What are the things, enough to toss people.

Kong Lingju!Silently chewing these three words, Si Yunan frowned. Something seemed to burst out of his mind, but it always drowned out at the critical moment. There was less excitement and more mystery. , his body is obviously better than his brain, his hands hanging by his sides have already clenched into fists, and his fingernails are deeply sunk into the flesh, Xi Changfeng who is watching is feeling distressed.

"Go away, I'm not free!"

At this time, even if the emperor came, he might not be able to get any good fruit to eat, let alone his son, Mizusawa's voice was obviously very impatient.

"Damn, labor management doesn't care if you're free or not, so return my father to me first."

Hearing this, Si Yunan, who was already extremely worried, waved away the messy things in his mind, and rushed over like a bull.

"bump!"

However, his body was bounced back by an invisible barrier. If it wasn't for Xi Changfeng's quick reaction, he might have fallen to hell. The smile on Xie Wuya's face froze, and his eyes instantly became pale. Complicated and cold, with a flash of figure, he stood in front of Si Yunan in the blink of an eye, looked at the door and then at the bamboo sea inside, the corners of his mouth twitched almost undetectably, NND... There is an enchantment on the door, the bamboo sea It seems to be random and messy, but it is actually planted according to the five elements and gossip. If someone who doesn't know breaks in, he probably won't be able to get out on his own for the rest of his life. what?

Daddy? !Ling's son?

At the same time, Mizusawa inside was also shocked, staring at Sikong Ling who was lying on the bed in disbelief with wide-eyed eyes, his hands clenched into fists unknowingly, he really betrayed him, married his wife, and gave birth to him Son, haha... Fortunately, he kept finding excuses for him every night when people were quiet, and kept comforting himself. He left for his own future, but he even has a son, so fuck him. Didn't love him at all?

"Ling, I want to see what your son looks like, so please rest well."

Crazy disappointment distorted Ze Wang's resolute and handsome face, quickly shot a few streams of pure energy into Sikong Ling's body, leaned over and kissed Sikong Ling lightly on his forehead, Mizusawa's figure flickered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye .

"Father?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of his father, Shui Wufeng took a step forward excitedly, Shui Ze raised his hand to stop what he might say, his sharp eyes swept away indifferently, and directly fixed on the chubby, pink and tender Si Yunan. There was a huge wave in an instant, it seemed that he was exactly the same as Sikong Ling when he was young, it should be him, Ling's son!

"You are Ling's son!"

The questioning words, but the tone of affirmation, there was no expression on Mizusawa's face, just staring at him with sharp eyes.

"King Ze?"

Facing his sharp eyes that seemed to pierce other people's souls, Si Yunan, who had just taken the potion, not only did not feel any disgust, but even had a very friendly feeling, as if seeing a long-lost relative, but he 100 % sure never met him, why would that be?

"Yunan is indeed Uncle Si's son. Wu Ya knows that he should not meddle in other people's business, but Uncle Si is one of the few elders I respect. If he is really kidnapped by the lord, please let the lord Wu Ya must be extremely grateful for returning him to us."

Seeing Si Yunan's strangeness, Xie Wuya sighed helplessly in his heart, and stood in front of Si Yunan to block Ze Wang's fierce sight. As he said, Sikong Ling gave him a lot of help, no matter what his starting point was, he was grateful, even if he had to fight King Ze today, he would take Uncle Si away.

"It's up to you? Since you are Kong Ling's son, you can't blame me!"

Taking a haughty glance at Xie Wuya, it can be said that Mizusawa didn't pay attention to him at all. His ruthless gaze passed over him and shot directly at Si Yunan who was carefully guarded by Xi Changfeng. The trend, a heavy and sharp sword that looks awesome at first glance appeared on his right hand in an instant.