The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

The man has a strong sense of oppression, and the corner of his mouth is full of smiles. An Xugui's words are indeed correct. He has shown a lot of extra kindness to Chao Song, but this man still keeps him cold.

In fact, An Xugui didn't know what kind of attitude he wanted from Chao Song.

Obviously he kept him because of Chao Song's wit and understanding, but from time to time he would be annoyed because of his rigidity.

For example, now, An Xugui looked at Chao Song condescendingly.

They were too close, Chao Song didn't want to look directly at the man, his clear eyes were drooping, and the eyelash feathers seemed to be covered with a hazy mist.

The delicate and smooth skin can be broken by blows. It may be due to the weakness of the body. It is a little pale all the year round. Only when it is molested a lot, it will appear a little healthy red.

The lips are thin, and the color is a mature light pink at the moment, and the soft touch makes people want to lick.

An Xugui thought about it, and he did as well.

Fingers pinched Chao Song's jaw and lifted it up, covering it accurately, which was fascinating.

This is not the first time An Xugui has kissed Chao Song, but his actions are still as rude and presumptuous as ever.

He pressed tightly on Chao Song's slightly struggling waist, and kissed so hard that no one could refuse, so he could only whimper.

"...Hmm." Chao Song stretched out his hand to push back, but was violently stopped from resisting.That aggressive action confused his mind, he felt that he was going to turn into a puddle of water, and his whole head became a paste.

It was hot, and my face was burning.

In a daze, he felt the man get into his clothes coldly and swim wantonly on his body.

Chao Song woke up with a shudder, pushed the person away and covered his nose.

Something hot flowed down, Chao Song's lips were as red as blood, his face was like a peach blossom, and his eyes were glistening with water.

He wiped it with a handkerchief, looked down, and saw that it was a nosebleed, he actually had a nosebleed.

Chao Song was so embarrassed that he dared not speak.

He covered his nose and didn't dare to look up, when he heard the man's hoarse laughter.

"I haven't done anything yet, why did Aifei have a nosebleed?"

An Xugui thought it was really interesting. Since ancient times, how could there be a vixen like him, who was so stupid and stupid, and didn't learn a tenth of his ancestor's cunning.

Apart from being good-looking, I can't tell that this is a vixen, so I guess it's a matter of breed.

"...Don't talk about it, it's because I've eaten too much these days." Chao Song interrupted An Xugui quickly, and raised his dark and moist eyes to look at him with a bit of sadness.

I just don't know how attractive it is.

The man restrained his smile, stretched out his hand to put him in his arms, took the handkerchief from Chao Song's hand, and said, "Put your head up, do you want to spend the whole night?"

The sudden seriousness made Chao Song obedient and obedient.He raised his head and felt An Xugui's gentle movements.

It tickled the tip of his nose.

"I've never served anyone like this before, my concubine should feel very happy."

The man's voice was faint, and the emotion in his eyes was so attractive that people couldn't look away.

Chao Song said a word of thanks in a low voice, and after a while, the nosebleed stopped, it was already dark outside, and the camp was surrounded by guards on duty with torches on, "The minister will go back first."

He didn't want to stay with An Xugui, the atmosphere was sticky from time to time, making it hard to tell what it was like.

"There's no need to go back tonight, my concubine will stay with me."

An Xugui hugged Chao Song's waist, and said ordinary words.

But Chao Song was afraid, he trembled, and remembered the day when the man played with his tail.

The scene was still vivid in his memory, he quickly broke away from An Xugui's arm, and said: "...I'd better go back."

Although he knew that the man's declarative sentence did not give him the right to refuse, he still couldn't help but try it out.

What if it was successful?

An Xugui seemed to be able to read Chao Song's thoughts, he pulled the man over, and said to his ear: "I won't play with your tail tonight, it's not safe outside, what if you run away? There are many wild beasts in the mountains, and I won't be able to catch you for a while."

These words were meant to be teasing, and he tilted his head towards Song, feeling that the tips of his ears were very hot.

It never occurred to him to run, and he didn't know where else he could go.

There is still a slight chill in the early spring night, and the temperature is just right when wrapped in someone's arms, but the heartbeat will be very unstable.

Another night of restful sleep.

The air in the mountains is very fresh, and these two days are almost for self-entertainment, so I always feel that the days pass quickly.

The emperor selected some outstanding descendants of the aristocratic families as rewards, and this was the end of the hunt.

When Chao Song returned to the palace, he was peaceful again, practicing calligraphy and painting every day to cultivate his sentiments, and then was urged by bamboo to go out for activities.

With An Xugui's superficial doting, this day is going smoothly, except for the Queen Mother's patient preaching from time to time.

Of course, Chao Song understands that these are only peaceful on the surface, and there will soon be major changes in the court.

As An Xugui said, he was going to attack the Wei family.

The Wei family's roots are very deep, even if Chaosong just listened to some rumors, he can guess that An Xugui's voice in the court is not as good as those low-level ministers.

After all, three people become tigers, and the emperor cannot do what he wants, nor can he really do whatever he wants.

An Xugui's stupidity is reflected in his inaction since he took the throne, and his greed for beauty and misbehavior.

But actually thinking about it, no matter how mischievous he was, no one came out to say anything, as if they were all watching An Xugui's reckless behavior.

The appearance is respectful on the surface, but in fact it seems that he wants to make An Xugui into an incompetent puppet.

The current power is in the hands of the ministers below, but a hundred years later, the notoriety will be An Xugui.

Everyone knows that he is fatuous as an emperor, and everyone despises him.

What this kind of behavior is, it can also be called flattery.

Someone is leading An Xugui on the wrong path, but what they don't know is that the puppet they have chosen is a wolf that can only lurk.

He disguised himself as a dog to confuse the enemy, just waiting for the day when the enemy let down his vigilance.He leaps up and bites the throat of his enemies, delivering a fatal blow.

Only those who can hold their breath can go to the end.

Although An Xugui looked so presumptuous on the surface, he had been stared at by many eyes for many years, that's why he became the present, incomprehensible appearance.

The breeze blew the bells hanging under the eaves, looked down at Song, and realized that he had already drawn a wolf on the paper before he knew it.

The ink and wash outlines are deep and shallow, making the wolf's hair distinct, and the wolf's eyes are thick black heavy ink, like a black mist, which makes people unable to see the edge.

He lifted up the flat drawing paper, and the white and flawless paper shone through the light. The wolf seemed to be stepping on clouds and stepping down from the sky at random steps, with the calmness of a king in its gentle steps.