Dressing up as a male and female protagonist

Dark night.

Clusters of faint flames lighted up, and each candle barely illuminated the bedroom, which was not too big or small.

Red everywhere.

Red wedding candles, red embroidered carpets, red gauze curtains, and mandarin duck brocade quilt bound by red strings, a handsome man with a red body glowing red.

The faint fragrance lingers in the room, adding to the charming taste.

The tassel on the red rope just fell on the man's waist and abdomen, and as he writhed uncomfortably, it brought a slightly itchy touch, and there was also a kind of secret happiness and excruciating pain.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell-"

The crisp ringtone reminds me of the silent night, but it does not bring a sense of inspiration, only the depressive terror, and the ambiguous taste accompanied by the fragrance.

With the arrival of the bell, a white jade foot suddenly appeared on the crimson carpet.

There was an anklet clasped on this foot, and a small golden bell was interspersed between the brown metal and the vermilion silk rope, light and agile, which made the jade feet even more white and tender.The jade feet are obviously not small, but they have a sense of exquisiteness and exquisiteness.

The string of fine golden bells collided with each other as the jade foot fell, and made a "jingle bell" sound again, lingering like the fragrance in the room.

The blanket, cleverly embroidered with fox fur, was sunken with the fall of this foot, and then another piece of the blanket was sunken—the other foot also fell, symmetrical with the previous jade foot, and swung again. There was a burst of bells, which complemented each other.

Zhao Ye, who was bound by five flowers, opened his eyes in a trance, and vaguely saw a pair of bright white feet walking towards him, as light as a cat, and the bell that followed seemed to be laughing.

Zhao Ye struggled to move, but in the end he threw himself onto the blanket for some unknown reason.

Fortunately, the bed was not too high, and the blanket was really soft. Zhao Ye, who was hazy in consciousness, only felt a pain and didn't feel much.

So he lay on the ground, looking at the little feet clasped with golden bells, approaching him step by step.

Finally, the feet landed in front of his eyes, but they didn't touch him, and he couldn't feel them even though he was tied up. Zhao Ye, who has always been willful and wanton, wanted to look up, but he couldn't get up enough. In his head, he heard a voice as clear as a bell:

"It is said that--"

"You killed the important officials and forced my father to accept me as a concubine?"

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The spring is just right.

The forest after the rain has the smell of grass and trees, and the aroma of peach blossom and apricot blossom is mixed, which makes people slightly intoxicated.

Zhao Ye just paced around in his private villa, scanning everything casually.

It's really boring.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Zhuangzi's wall.

Across the alley, on the wall over there, the sticking out branches swayed messily, and the leaves fell one after another, only to reveal a bird.

But with Zhao Ye's eyesight, he couldn't see the species of the bird clearly, so he saw the bird's wings flutter and the whole bird fell down.

It didn't hit the point, but shot the bird in one of its wings so that it couldn't fly.

After making a definition in his heart, Zhao Ye became interested in archery people.

It is said...there is Zhuangzi of the Marquis of Wu'an over there?But as far as he knew, the son of Marquis Wu'an was still struggling in the barracks.Marquis Wu'an himself would not even come to Zhuangzi to play.

He casually recruited his attendants to set up the ladder. Zhao Ye didn't care at all how ungentlemanly he was when he climbed the wall, so he took advantage of the shade of the tree and looked through the gap, but saw a slender figure with his back turned in his direction. Doing something.

There was no attendant to follow the beauty in the riding costume, she just lowered her head to adjust the quiver, and she could vaguely see her pretty side face, but Zhao Ye's chin was delicate, small, white and tender.

Zhao Ye subconsciously opened the branches and leaves further, wanting to see more and more clearly, but found that the beauty suddenly raised her head, revealing a pair of black and white phoenix eyes, and looked sharply in Zhao Ye's direction.

Zhao Ye met those eyes in a daze, raised his eyebrows and looked back, but he wasn't quite sure that the other party was looking at him, but he saw that the other party didn't avoid it at all, and looked at him even colder.

As if looking at a... insignificant, but rather annoying, object.

In an instant, his heart beat faster, Zhao Ye slowly smiled, he simply pulled the branch behind him, and touched the wall.

Unexpectedly, before Zhao Ye could stand still, an arrow shot towards Zhao Ye with a "swish" sound!

Zhao Ye was startled and wanted to dodge, but the ladder shook.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Zhao Ye simply pressed down on the bricks and tiles on the wall, endured the lumpy pain in his hands for a moment, kicked over the ladder under his feet, and climbed up the wall in a flash.

Looking again, the beauty has already retracted her bow and arrows, pulled the reins, and drove away!

"drive!"

With a cold shout, the beauty disappeared from Zhao Ye's sight after a while, and the crisp sound of "jingle bell" gradually faded away, still echoing in Zhao Ye's heart.

After a long while, Zhao Ye's cold and thin lips slowly curled into an arc.

he wants……

He must, get this man.

But Zhao Ye, who has always been wanton, didn't know what consequences his impulsiveness would bring.

Panting on the blanket, listening to the familiar ringtone that lingered in his dream for several days in a daze, Zhao Ye was still at a loss, with a little ignorance and bewilderment.

That's right, no matter how cold and stern his personality is, he has never experienced such a powerless moment, he is at a loss and at a loss.

He was favored at a young age, ascended to the throne when he was young, and Lei Ting killed all those who opposed him and expanded his territory. He has always known... He is the master of the world, and he can play with this country as he wants, as long as he is not happy. It doesn't matter how many heads fall on the ground.

what?

The only person in Wu'anhou's family who likes bells is the youngest son?

Can't accept a male concubine?Why not, he is the rule.

The status is too precious to be a pet? ——There is no one more valuable than him in this world, what's wrong with being attached to him?

Parents don't want to?Heaven and earth, master and master, before you kiss, can he still not decide on the marriage of the youngest son of the Hou family?

The important ministers fight to the death?It doesn't matter, the king and minister have to die, they are just running dogs.

Finally, in order to save a little trouble, Zhao Ye didn't think there was anything wrong with accepting the person who caught a glimpse of her as a noble concubine as a daughter of the Chen family.

Of course, he didn't think that the other party would be willing to do so, and he never conceited that he was a heartthrob.But what does that matter?He is the king, he is the son of heaven, he is everything.The other party has to marry him, has to obey him, and can't resist, right?

Moreover, he gave this person the support of a big wedding, which is even more grand than marrying the queen back then. The specially decorated bedroom is full of bright red that concubines and concubines cannot have, and all the supplies are the best, isn't it good?

Zhao Ye couldn't figure out why when he came in, he was told that the other party was waiting in the dark, but he fell into a coma when he entered a room where only a few lanterns were lit and the red gauze was wrapped around him.

Of course he knew that he had been drugged, but waking up and being tied up and lying on the marriage bed was beyond his imagination.

Even lying here, Zhao Ye was still at a loss.But the fragrance lingering in the room, as well as the tinkling of bells disturbed his thoughts.He couldn't think of these things for a moment, he just felt that something was wrong in a daze.

He just watched the pair of heavenly feet approaching step by step, as if they were stepping on his heart.

At this time, his consciousness was still chaotic, as if he was longing for something.

Finally, the feet landed in front of his eyes, but they didn't touch him, and he couldn't feel them even though he was tied up. Zhao Ye, who has always been willful and wanton, wanted to look up, but he couldn't get up enough. In his head, he heard a voice as clear as a bell:

"It is said that--"

"You killed the important officials and forced my father to accept me as a concubine?"

Looking at the jade feet that he couldn't get close to but was so close at hand, Zhao Ye felt an indescribable irritability in his heart.Although he was jolted awake by the sound, his eyes were still dazed, unable to realize what he was talking about.

Looking down at the man at his feet, his exquisite face was expressionless, his face was faintly visible with his back to the candlelight, and only his beautiful chin was clearly visible in the shadow.

It seems to be in Zhuangzi, Zhao Ye saw it through the shadow of the tree at first.

But the current one is indescribably cold and oppressive.

He just looked at Zhao Ye like this, without saying a word or moving.

The befuddled Zhao Ye finally realized that something was wrong, regained some energy, and glared, "Give me... let me untie me!"

A chuckle of "嗤" resounded in the space where only the sound of breathing could be heard, but there was no smile on his face, only his phoenix eyes slightly raised, "Have you finally realized that you are tied up?"

"Tell me to leave my home and bear the name of the enchantress who brought disaster to the country, Your Majesty?"

The ending sound with a special meaning echoed in the empty room, it was obviously so cold and threatening, but it carried a different kind of temptation for no reason.

Zhao Ye woke up completely, but when he heard the ending sound, his mind and even his whole body trembled again, and he snorted coldly, "Are you dying?"

"Are you going to kill yourself?" He repeated Zhao Ye's words directly, his voice was still clear and lingering, and what he said had a hint of rejection and seemed to be mocking, but it was still very pleasant to hear.

Suddenly, the sound of "Ding Ling Ling" sounded again, and Zhao Ye felt a weight in his chest.

The white soles of the feet crushed the man's bare chest mercilessly, as if they wanted to push out all the melons and fruits that Zhao Ye ate before, but the toes brushed against two spots unintentionally, making Zhao Ye groan uncomfortably. With a sound.

The young man seemed to be aware of it, and finally walked around two points to step on it. The inexplicable Zhao Ye actually felt a sense of complacency.Looking at each other... deflated.

He paused for a while, and was silent for a moment because of the integrity of people in this world, and he stepped on the center several times in a clean and vicious manner.

But the strength of these kicks was not small, Zhao Ye woke up from the charming atmosphere in an instant, gasping for breath: "What are you doing!"

He rolled over and wanted to struggle, but this time he couldn't move. His strength was surprisingly strong, and Zhao Ye, who was a little weak under pressure, couldn't move at all.

Zhao Ye worked hard for a long time without success, so he simply lay still, panting violently, and then cursed loudly.

Ignoring Zhao Ye's cursing, and letting the other party run out of words and stop for a while, he suddenly withdrew his feet, and at the same time as the crisp bell, a clear voice rang out: "Your Majesty is taught by the teacher. After such a long time, I still speak rudely, so don’t mention the teacher’s name in the future.”

The emperor's teacher, Grand Master Gu, was not only Zhao Ye's teacher, but also the teacher of this world. He was also the minister who was almost killed because he opposed Zhao Ye's marriage.

Zhao Ye was taken aback for a moment, unable to react, but he turned around, walked a few steps, and fetched a candle from the table next to him.

This candle is very thin and not very bright, Zhao Ye has never seen it before.

Zhao Ye didn't think much about it either. After all, he was the emperor, and such kind of candles that were not very bright and useless would naturally not appear in front of him.Although it seems that this kind of candle is good to put the atmosphere in the room.

Moreover, with the help of this faint light, Zhao Ye finally saw his face clearly as he knelt on the blanket and lowered his body.

Today's big wedding, whether you like it or not, those who marry in as Chen's daughters are all with exquisite makeup.

The makeup is a bit heavy, although it can be said that the eyebrows are picturesque and look good without makeup, but the outline of the eyebrows and the red lips with lipstick show the delicacy of the face, especially the pink lips that have turned bright red now, It feels as soft as peach petals, tempting to touch.The fair and cool cheeks are now also a little rouge.

It's just that his expression was still very cold, and the gaze he looked at Zhao Ye was devoid of affection, but perhaps because of his makeup, there was a provocative taste for no reason.

Zhao Ye was slightly taken aback, seeing the difference from the plain makeup that day, his heart seemed to be moved.

The word "beauty", except for the person in front of me, seems to be worthy of no one else.

Looking a little dazed, he lowered his eyes, raised his eyes again, and brought the candle closer to the center between himself and Zhao Ye, so that Zhao Ye could see more clearly: "Does Your Majesty like this candle?"

Zhao Ye didn't know why he asked such a question, but he had an ominous premonition, Chiguo's body also had goosebumps, but his heart trembled inexplicably.

He frowned and looked silent.

Regardless of whether Zhao Ye answered or not, he pressed Zhao Ye's body and tilted the candle slightly: "Since Your Majesty likes it, let's try the smell of the candle."

Zhao Ye finally realized what he was going to do, and he burst into tears in an instant: "How dare you!"

He didn't speak, but the arc of his wrist increased.

In Zhao Ye's hoarse voice and icy eyes, candle tears slowly dripped down from the flame, along the body of the candle, and finally fell into the air at the bottom of the candle, dripping onto Zhao Ye's chest!

The author has something to say: This chapter feels quite weird. .I thought about it for two hours before starting to write, but I didn't have a text, but I just couldn't write fast, so I sat and wrote for two and a half hours before finishing it.It's really well written, I hope you all like it.

And the last chapter mentioned the ending in the comments, some little angels may not be able to see it, so let me say it now:

Double ending in one sentence:

1. One hides and the other looks for Mo Bai, the two of them had a great time, Mo Bai finally got to know each other in the pursuit

2. Complete the task and go back to the work department directly without leaving the shell. In the long life of God, Mo Bai was desperate in pursuit, pursued in despair, and could not meet each other for the rest of his life

The stalk is relatively heavy, but Jinjiangtai is so, and the text scale is a little bit so, it shouldn't be very cute, I don't know if everyone can accept it.

small theater:

Zhao Ye: Well, I was wrong, I, I, and I shouldn't marry you by force, you should respect your opinion!

Ran Ran: Oh.

Zhao Ye: QAQ? ?

Ranran [raises eyes]: Can you turn back time?

Zhao Ye: QAQ can't, but Jiang Ziran, are you forgiving me and willing to let me work hard in the future?

Ranran [raising eyebrows]: No, just to remind you that you can only choose to pay the debt and suffer the consequences.