[Quick Transmigration] Blackening the male lead, flirting wantonly

Lu Qing didn't notice his eyes, straightened his clothes, and walked out.

Feng Yi lived in the peach forest in the western suburbs, which was bestowed upon Feng Yi by the previous emperor, even the emperor Gu Qing, without Feng Yi's consent, it would be very difficult to enter.

Gu Qing stood at the door, looking at the brown door in front of him, wondering what reason to use to go in.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and then a servant in common clothes came out, and bowed respectfully to Lu Qing: "Your Majesty, my lord invites you in."

Gu Qing was slightly stunned, and walked in with his hands behind his back. This was not the first time he had come to Feng Yi's place. According to the memory of the original owner, Gu Qing quickly found Feng Yi's room, and he pushed the door and walked in.

After entering, Gu Qing was stunned by the scenery in front of him.

Feng Yi seemed to have just finished taking a shower and was changing his clothes. His clothes were not completely up his body, hanging loosely on his body.

Gu Qing broke in.

Lu Qing looked at Feng Yi's bare upper body, he didn't avoid it immediately, but stared straight at Feng Yi's body.

His milky white skin glowed with water, his broad back, his long black hair was still dripping, and Gu Qing's gaze slowly moved upwards.

What catches the eye is that eye-catching face, narrow eyes, dark eyelashes, high nose bridge, and that red lips. His complexion is not good, and there is a trace of disgust in the eyes of Lu Qing.

Lu Qing didn't pay attention, his eyes were fixed on Feng Yi.

Feng Yi naturally noticed Gu Qing's gaze, he frowned, turned his back and put on his inner coat, then picked up the coat on the table and put it on, then turned to face Gu Qing.

"Why is the emperor here?" Feng Yi's cold voice came into Lu Qing's ears.

Gu Qing came back to his senses, seeing that Feng Yi had already changed his clothes, he swallowed his saliva, and said in an embarrassed tone: "I want to explain to you what happened yesterday..."

"Oh?" Feng Yi heard the words, sat on the chair, took a sip from the teacup, narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't know what to think.

After a while, he put down his teacup and looked at Gu Qing: "How does the emperor want to explain it?"

Yeah...how did he explain it.

Gu Qing was at a loss for words, should he tell Feng Yi.

What you saw yesterday was a dream, isn't that real? !

Lu Qing felt that if he said that, Feng Yi probably thought he was crazy, and he was completely crazy.

Gu Qing paused, he had already thought of countermeasures on the way here, but he didn't know if he could succeed.

But now he has no other choice but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Thinking of Lu Qing's small hands clenched behind his back slightly, he suddenly raised his head and looked into Feng Yi's eyes: "My lord watched me grow up, so my lord should be very clear about my character."

"Yesterday, I didn't want to execute them, but they said that I was not worthy to be the emperor of Chaoyue, that I was not the child of the first emperor," Gu Qing said in a weaker tone, "I... I heard the prince say when I was young, that my father The emperor is very good, although I can't remember what the emperor looks like now, but I... adore the emperor very much."

"I am proud of being the son of my father. I can bear them saying that I am fatuous and unworthy of being an emperor, but I can't bear them saying that I am not my son."

Lu Qing's eyes were moist as he spoke, this was not his feeling, Gu Qing knew it, but he could feel the original body's feelings.

Yuanshen also tried hard to become a good emperor before, but there were too many traitors around him.

Feng Yi was very busy and didn't have time to take care of him, he listened to too many slanderous words, and the young Gu Qing grew crooked.

Although Feng Yi has been trying to pull him back for the past few years, he was unsuccessful. Instead, he was squeezed out and hated by the original body, which caused Feng Yi to retreat directly to live in seclusion here.

Feng Yi listened quietly, he had always been ashamed of this child, Feng Yi, after all, his friend entrusted him to him, it was his fault for not educating him well.

At first, out of the heart of making amends, he treated the child as protection, but what he did was ultimately chilling.

Now that I think about it, this kid is only 19 years old. Feng Yi lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table.

Gu Qing looked at Feng Yi from the corner of his eye, narrowed his eyes slightly, walked over and lowered his head, grabbed Feng Yi's coat with his small hand: "My lord, I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed them on the spur of the moment..."

Feng Yi's body stiffened for a moment, looking at Gu Qing's hand, his hand was very clean, with well-defined joints and round fingertips, Feng Yi raised his hand to hold his hand, it was soft.

Feng Yi's eyes darkened a little, he let go of his hand, and had a plan in mind.