Fake concubine, real queen

He Gu Wenyan, before he could react, he felt his hands being grabbed and pressed on top of his head. He watched Pei Zhaoheng lower his head, and the man's satin-like smooth hair gently rubbed against his chin, and then Then something warm, slightly wet, drew a small circle on his neck.

He Gu's scalp felt numb all of a sudden. For some reason, Pei Zhaoheng's ambiguous movement not only made his hair stand on end, but also made his limbs feel weak, and he couldn't use his strength. This feeling was very familiar. He seemed to have passed by it several times before, After a while, I can't remember when and where I passed by.

The toes in He Gu's shoes and socks couldn't help but tense, and he almost couldn't help breaking free from Pei Zhaoheng's shackles, pushing him away desperately——

But when things came to an end, they still didn't do so.

After all, he has already become like this. Since he dared to come back, he knew what it meant to come back and what would happen. It would be too hypocritical to push back now. Gentle and personable, but he is also a normal man after all, not a father-in-law who has passed away in the palace, he can always be calm and calm.

Although the door of Zhifangzhai's room was made of good wood, it couldn't resist such tossing. As Pei Zhaoheng pushed it down, there was an overwhelmed loud "squeak".

He Gu's mouth was stubborn, he would rather lose than lose for a while, just now when Pei Zhaoheng licked his neck lightly, he immediately let out an uncontrollable "uh" in his throat. Changing the subject, he said bluntly: "... Where did I run away... Isn't this coming back..."

Pei Zhaoheng didn't intend to talk to him, but without saying a word, he just pressed He Gu's overlapping wrists with one hand, and dexterously tore apart He Gu's loose front skirt belt with five fingers.

When the door was opened just now, there was a gust of draft from outside, which blew out most of the lights in the study room. At this moment, only the last lamp still flickering in front of the desk, exuding a faint halo, still remains.

Lord He Xiaohou was pinched tightly by the wrist, and was bitten by the throat of fate, and his mind was not very clear. Although he clearly had the ability to resist, as soon as he thought that the person in front of him was the Third Highness, the strength It was like quicksand that couldn't be grasped in the palm of your hand, it rustled and dispersed in a short while, and it was of no use at all——

... Well, He Gu admits, he may be simply because of His Highness's body...

Otherwise, since he knew that he might be the one who got hurt in his ass, He Gu wouldn't be able to come back obediently, and his hands and feet wouldn't be so useless...

The army is defeated like a mountain, the heart is short of breath, the body is simply not symbolic, and the desire to refuse or welcome, the heart is not in agreement, and the two figures in the warm yellow halo hug each other, their lips and teeth are intertwined...

Abandon all kinds of distracting thoughts, just seek a moment of lingering.

He Gu was in a daze, and he didn't know why he was dragged back to the desk again. Maybe it was because the window screen was half-closed just now, and a few night breezes came in. His Highness was afraid of him being cold; The book case, placed here, is really an excellent place to commit the crime...

He Gu's head was in a daze, his cheeks were pressed against the desk, and he couldn't see the expression of the Third Highness behind him. Suddenly, under the light, he saw clearly the pile of posts in front of him, on which were written "Preface to the River" in three large characters— —

...It was actually the old Mr. Wang Zhiming's running script post that the "Eldest Princess" took him to read over, stroke by stroke, word by word.

This post caused He Gu to suddenly recall what happened back then. At that time, he was still holding a pen in his hand, writing every word in a dream, dreaming, thinking about spending a good night with "Sister Yu'er"...

Who would have thought that in just one year, today it has come true, but everything is different from what I had imagined at the beginning, and there is a huge difference...

He Gu was staring at the post in a daze, but suddenly felt that the Third Highness behind him bent down and lowered his head, bit his earlobe lightly, and asked in a low voice beside his ear: "What are you looking at?"

He Gu couldn't see his expression, so he just casually said: "No... I didn't see anything..."

"...Reading the post?"

he asks.

"..."

He Gu didn't answer.

"...Hasn't Zihuan let go of what happened back then?"

"It's not..." He Gu didn't hold back any longer this time, and only remained silent for a while, feeling that he should explain, before saying, "...that is, I always recall the appearance of His Highness at that time, so what... I ...I still like it..."

More than just liking, when the Third Highness was still the "Eldest Princess", everyone could tell how attentive and dog-legged Master He Xiaohou was.

His Highness the Third Highness was silent and did not speak, He Gu suddenly panicked, thinking that Pei Zhaoheng was thinking too much, and couldn't care about the strange and ambiguous posture of the two of them for a while, so he just explained repeatedly: "That...Your Highness, you must not Suspicious, I mean... It's not that I don't like the way His Highness is now, I naturally know... Your Highness is a man, not a woman, it's just... just whatever you look like, I like it, uh... Okay... Or the previous appearance of His Highness, I like it the most...ah, I don't mean..."

The more he talked, the more chaotic he became, and he became incoherent in the end. He originally wanted to explain to His Highness that he didn't like his men's clothes, but the description became darker and darker without knowing it. He Gu felt very melancholy and was thinking about what to do. After explaining clearly, I heard Pei Zhaoheng say: "...Okay, I understand."

He Gu was startled, and was about to speak, when he felt Pei Zhaoheng's hand move along his waist and abdomen, and then all the way down, his fingertips were slightly cold, and he found a certain place soon...

He Gu never expected that he was still explaining to him earnestly, and this person suddenly attacked. He was caught off guard and couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. In fact, if it hurts, He Gu is a frightened horse whose front hooves were cut off A person who has fallen, been wounded by [-] kinds of martial arts, swords, spears, swords and halberds, and even executed by Ling Chi, compared with the heart-piercing pain he has suffered before, this little pain now seems to be nothing.

However, this taste still made him feel too scalp-numbing, too much to ignore.

As soon as he snorted, His Highness's actions immediately paused, and asked him in a low voice: "...does it hurt?"

He Gu closed his eyes, and at some point in his hand, he caught a pen holder of Xiao Langhao on the desk, and immediately squeezed it firmly, and said in a muffled voice: "It doesn't hurt... Your Highness, you... Would you like to leave the ink marks?" Alright, let's just...well, I...I can't bear it, if you wear it slowly like this, it will make me feel even more uncomfortable..."

"……yes?"

"Um……"

……

It didn't take long for Lord He Xiaohou to regret his stupid decision.

It turns out that Yan Zhiya's words were not exaggerated. This real pain is not less than what is written in the script. The pain can be endured even if you grit your teeth, but as a man, you are so stubbornly suppressed and violated by another man. , even though I have been mentally prepared for a long time, even though I thought I was relieved and didn't care, but at this time——

Shame still instinctively occupied all of He Gu's perception and consciousness.

Perhaps because he felt uncomfortable lying on his stomach, His Highness turned him over, but He Gu raised his arms and covered his eyes with his elbows. He seemed to be using this self-deception method, refusing to face what really happened everything.

But Pei Zhaoheng didn't allow him to do this.He Gu never thought that the third highness, who is usually the most gentle and considerate, would have such an unkind side. While ruthlessly destroying all of He Gu's shame, he would not allow him to bury his head in the mud Self-deception.

"...Zihuan, look at me."

He Gu still closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembled, even though his hands were forcibly pulled away and his eyelids felt the light from the outside world, he still didn't want to open them, and he didn't even want to speak, just Biting her lower lip tightly, she endured all the pain without saying a word.

In the chaos, He Gu felt his eye sockets became hot, and his nose was a little sour. The warm liquid slid down the corners of his eyes, and then fell behind his ears along the curve of his face. He Gu's skin had never been so sensitive. At that time, he was so sensitive that he could clearly feel his tears, which turned from hot to slightly cold little by little.

It's even more embarrassing...

Damn... what the hell is he crying for?

In fact, Master He Xiaohou didn't know either.

But in short, he just cried, and when he cried, he cried, with snot and tears, crying clearly and clearly, he could not deceive himself or others, and of course the Third Highness would see clearly.

So Master He Xiaohou was even more reluctant to open his eyes.

It was ten days away, and it was He Gu's birthday, almost when a man had just grown up. He Gu's figure was already what a grown man should look like, with plump and smooth chest and abdomen muscles, and vertical and beautiful shoulder and neck lines. , The whole body is well-proportioned, and the wheat-colored skin is smooth, clean, healthy and transparent.

If one insists on saying that there is still a childish appearance, the only ones that still have a somewhat blunt facial features and a smooth and beautiful forehead are the only ones.

Young people should be in high spirits, looking forward to flying, and should also be angry and high-spirited in fresh clothes, but at this moment, they stubbornly bit their lower lip and closed their eyes tightly. With a straight face, but still refused to make a sound.

Pei Zhaoheng looked down at him for a long time, then bent down, kissed the corners of his water-stained eyes, smoothed He Gu's messy forehead hair, and finally whispered softly in his ear: "Zihuan, Don't cry."

"..."

The lights are beating, and the shadows are lingering.

How did this night pass, He Gu refused to recall, because it was too shameful, although the Third Highness is already patient enough, he almost has an inhuman endurance that ordinary people can't understand, gentle and beyond reproach, but if you really want to say that the night passed No, I won't feel anything on the second day, it's all a lie. As soon as He Gu opened his eyes the next day, he almost felt that his waist was about to fall apart.

He was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was lying on the couch in the side hall of Zhifangzhai, covered with a thin blanket, and although the pain was still...

But his body was clean and fresh, completely different from last night's sticky...cough, feeling, as if...someone had already cleaned it up for him.

Master He Xiaohou came back to his senses, his face flushed red all of a sudden, he lifted the blanket and took a look...

...Fortunately, she was wearing clothes.

Just looking around, there is no one in the study, where is the Third Highness?

He Gu found his shoes and socks to put on, and was about to stand up and go out to ask the servants, but as soon as he stood up, his lower body exerted strength, and there was a huge tearing pain from an indescribable place. He Gu was caught off guard, his lips suddenly turned white, and one fell back onto the couch with a "boom" when he lost his footing.

This time the fall was indistinct, the lower part of the body was almost not his, and the person was almost stunned by the fall, and a thin layer of thin sweat appeared on the painful forehead in an instant.

He Gu clenched his teeth and was about to slow down while pulling the blanket, but suddenly he heard the sound of two people talking outside the yard.

One is His Majesty the Third Highness, and the other, it sounds a bit...like the royal officer next to His Majesty?

"This... Although the prince and the son-in-law are very close, but His Majesty's will is passed on to the son-in-law. If the son-in-law doesn't receive the order in person, I'm afraid..."

Wang Zhonglu's voice was very difficult.

"The son-in-law suffered from the wind and cold last night and couldn't get up for a while. This king took it on his behalf for the time being. When he returns, he will enter the palace and report to the emperor to explain the reason."

This is the voice of His Highness the Third Highness.

"But... this..."

When He Gu heard this, he basically guessed what was going on. He didn't expect that the emperor would ask Wang Gonggong to deliver an order to him. It must have something to do with the transfer, so he held back his energy Standing up, leaning on the table, the door frame walked to the door, opened the door and said, "I'm fine, please let the eunuch declare the decree."

The door was opened, Wang Zhonglu was stunned for a moment, seeing that He Gu was really only wearing a tunic, his lips were pale, he seemed to be really sick, his tone couldn't help but softened a little, bowed and saluted, saying: "I shouldn't be here Young Master came to bother you when he was ill, but His Majesty did wake up this morning, so he sent this old slave to pass on the oration, saying that he wanted to see you and asked you to enter the palace."

He Gu was startled.

If it's just a transfer, a document from the Ministry of War is enough, and the emperor himself is not necessary to pass the decree, but now he still wants to see him...

Pei Zhaoheng had actually heard He Gu's "boom" in the room just now, as if he had fallen, seeing him coming out now, his face was really pale, he felt guilty and distressed, how could he have the heart to let him rush into the palace right now?

Pei Zhaoheng said: "Father, what orders do you have? Why don't I enter the palace with my father-in-law and pass it on to my son-in-law later? Today he..."

But He Gu was in a corner where Wang Zhonglu couldn't see, and calmly tugged on Pei Zhaoheng's sleeve, then smiled slightly and said: "Please wait a moment, I got up late today, change clothes and wash up just come."

Seeing that he readily responded, Wang Zhonglu simply pretended that he hadn't seen His Royal Highness Ke obstructing him just now, nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Okay, the old slave will wait here for now, young master, go quickly."

Zheng Ye was also at the gate of the courtyard, seeing this situation, he quickly called his servants to fetch water, and prepared his clothes for He Gu to wash and tidy up.

Wang Zhonglu was the emperor's person, He Gu naturally didn't want to keep him waiting for a long time, so even though his body was still hurting, he still gritted his teeth, changed his clothes, and went out.

Before leaving, He Gu saw that His Highness the Third Highness wanted to follow into the palace, so he stopped him without showing any signs of making a show, and didn't let him come with him.

Concerned about chaos, he naturally knows this truth.

If he is a brother-in-law and assists His Majesty, the emperor is happy to see his success; but if he becomes an existence that can affect His Majesty's judgment, decision, even emotion, and calmness, how sensitive is His Majesty now?Once he finds out, I'm afraid he will have to walk away without food.

He is different from Empress Chen.

Even if the empress is willing to help the third highness now, it is only because, as long as it is what the third highness wants to do, the empress will not object. When she is happy, she is also happy.

But the emperor is different, even if He Gu can't guess and figure out what he thinks, but it's just this life after rebirth, watching his various deeds, it's obvious that what's in his chest is never a little bit of love for children, It is far from a pure father-son relationship.

Empress Chen may be important to the emperor, but it is far from the most important.

The same is true of the Third Highness.

Compared with the most important thing in His Majesty's heart, He Gu didn't dare to gamble, if he touched the last red line in the Emperor's heart, would he clean it up like an extra grasshopper on grass? .

For such a reasoning, His Highness the Third Highness is a genuine brat, he may not necessarily want to, take care of it, but He Gu can't help but think about it.

Before getting into the carriage, the palace official smiled unintentionally and said, "The third prince and the son-in-law really hit it off. It's been half a year since we moved out of the princess mansion, and he came back to have a long talk with the son-in-law all night long. confidant."

He Gu was about to get on his horse, but he paused when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "My lord is distinguished, knowledgeable and profound, how coquettish? I'm just a rough man, but I have read a few books and just flipped through them casually, so I don't know much. How dare you claim to be the prince's confidant? The internal officials don't let me down."

After a pause, he smiled again: "Yesterday, the prince came to the Princess Mansion because he left a book in the study when he lived in the mansion. We searched the cabinet for a while in the middle of the night, but we still couldn't find it. I'm not very good, I suffered from a cold, and today I look like this, which made the internal officials laugh at me."

Wang Zhonglu nodded and said, "So that's the case."

He Gu thought of something, and said: "It's just that I'm sick after all, if I enter the palace like this, will I pass my sickness to Your Majesty?"

Wang Zhonglu said: "It's okay, the son-in-law will wait outside the palace for a while, and the old slave will go and ask His Majesty. If His Majesty says he doesn't see you, then it's not too late."

He Gu Wenyan was a little surprised. After all, the emperor's dragon body was in peace. In the past, if anyone had a cold and wanted to see the emperor, Wang Zhonglu would be the first to stop him. Why is he not paying attention today?

It's just that he is the emperor's personal servant after all, and with such a high rank, He Gu didn't dare to question him, so he could only obediently follow.

...Fortunately, today the prince came to pick him up in a chariot and horses, and the car was also cushioned, so it wasn't too bumpy, otherwise he would probably have to confess like this today on the way into the palace.

The reason why Wang Zhonglu is like this is not without reason——

Today he went out of the palace to pass the decree, His Majesty has ordered that the son-in-law must be announced into the palace today, without delay.

Otherwise, as soon as the Third Prince said that the son-in-law was suffering from the cold, he would definitely not force him any more, and would directly return to the palace to return to His Majesty.

On the contrary, after He Gu got off the carriage, on the way to Lanzheng Hall, he was a little surprised to see some people dressed as Taoist priests being led away by the palace servants.

He was obviously very curious, but when Wang Zhonglu saw it, he still turned a blind eye to it, pretending that he didn't know anything. When he arrived at the place, He Gu stayed at the gate of the Lanzheng Palace for a while. It hurts, but it's not very good.

Fortunately, the prince came back soon and said that His Majesty still wants to see him.He Gu was a little surprised, what was the matter, the emperor knew he had "got" the cold, yet he still insisted on seeing him.

Entering the Lanzheng Hall, sure enough this time there was a screen between the throne and the place where he was kneeling, as if Wang Zhonglu had asked someone to arrange it just now to separate him from the emperor, so as not to get sick, but he was careful and waited. The palace people closed the palace door and left, He Gucai knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "Minister He Gu, kowtow to Your Majesty."

He Gu couldn't see anyone, only heard the emperor say "hmm" on the throne, and said: "I heard that Gu'er is sick, is it serious?"

He Gudao: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, it's just the wind and cold, it will be fine in a few days, it doesn't matter."

The emperor said: "I heard from Zhong Lu that today I saw your footsteps are weak and your face is pale. You are a martial arts practitioner, and you are always alive and well. You can see that the disease is not serious. Don't underestimate the disease when you are young. You need to take good care of it, don’t wait until you get sick, and you’ll know later when you’re old...cough cough...you’ll regret it when you know it."

He Gu was slightly taken aback, looked up to look in the direction of the throne, and couldn't help saying: "Your Majesty, you..."

The emperor said: "I'm fine, it's just that my throat is a little dry."

However, not long after speaking, he coughed again, this time the cough was quite rapid, although the emperor obviously wanted to suppress it, he still coughed for a long time, He Gu heard the emperor opening and closing some wooden box over there He heard him swallow again, and after a while the emperor finally stopped coughing and regained his strength.

He Gu was a little surprised and uncertain in his heart.

When the last emperor passed away, he was outside Beijing. The crown prince only said that his father was immortal, and that he had a disease that was difficult to cure, so he went. Could it be... Could it be because of this cough?

Reminiscent of what the emperor seemed to have eaten just now, and those Taoist priests who went out of the palace, He Gu couldn't help but feel more and more sure——

Could it be that Your Majesty has asked Taoist priests to enter the palace to refine alchemy, and what kind of tiger and wolf medicine are you taking to prolong your life?

He couldn't help but slightly changed color——

Although these elixirs refined by Taoism can temporarily revive the spirit, people's body energy is limited, and eating such elixirs that empty the body will one day suffer from them.

Although some people don't know it, but He Gu also saw with his own eyes those princes and grandchildren in Beijing, dudes who took so-and-so powder and so-and-so formulas and other so-called panacea in order to compete in the brothel hook bar, and they also It is said that it was a prescription that was sought by a master of Taoism, but in the end, there are also those who die immediately, who are yellow and thin all day long, and who are in their twenties and are as pale as 61...

It can be seen that it is not a fun thing.

He Guzheng didn't know how to persuade the emperor, but he heard the emperor say: "This time, I want to transfer you to a small camp at the foot of Kunqiong Mountain to be a food envoy."

He Gu was startled.

Under Kunqiong Mountain... a small camp?

What kind of place is that where the birds don't shit?

Food, soldiers and horses...

That's really a coincidence, in my previous life I was an envoy of the army and horses, and in this life I am an envoy of the army and horses for the grain and wages...

He Gu said: "I would like to obey His Majesty's orders."

The emperor said: "The reason why I asked you to enter the palace is that apart from having another matter to tell you, I also wanted to explain it to you personally in private, lest you be overwhelmed."

"I didn't intend to train you, so I let you do such an errand, but now is not the time, Gu'er still needs to suffer some grievances for me and my Heng'er, and I hope you can understand my difficulties .”

The emperor sighed.

"You are still young. Although you were born in a general family, you have not experienced much experience. These things should not be on your shoulders, but now... now, I still want to trust you once, and I hope you don't cry My hopes were dashed."

He Gu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, the emperor's words were really unexpected.

However, the more surprising thing is yet to come.

The emperor called out: "Zhai'er."

There was a reply from the little internal official outside the door, and soon Zhai'er carried a long box into the hall and handed it to He Gu.

Zhai'er took it out again, and the emperor said, "I'll give you this thing today."

He Gu looked at the shape of the box, his heart moved slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and when he opened the box, he saw a long sword made of purple gold, with an upright and simple shape, exquisite texture on the hilt, and two characters engraved on the scabbard .

Taking a closer look, those two words were engraved——

Yu Lin.