Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Jing Hongzhui stood far below the hillside and looked up. At first, he could still see the two heads of Master Su and King Yu, but suddenly Master Su fell forward, and only the head of King Yu was left in sight.

His heart is not good, this dog prince wants to attack the adults in full view, it is really shameless to the extreme!Immediately shouted loudly, performed lightness kung fu and jumped up, tapped the toes on the rocks of the mountain wall several times, like climbing a ladder straight up into the void, rushing up to the Baoxia Pavilion on the top of the slope in an instant.

Su Yanzheng was touched by King Yu until his bones were so soft, he sincerely wanted to resist in his mind, and wanted to compromise physically.While secretly scolding this gay guy for his delicate skin and weak body and low immunity, he shivered comfortably as if he was paralyzed by the fireplace in the severe winter.

——I can’t do this, I surrender to the evil hedonism so easily, what shame is there for me as a big man!What's the moral!Su Yan learned from the pain, and pushed King Yu hard, elbows, knees, and heels, but the opponent was like a mountain that could not be shaken.

Su Yan despaired that he was not as good as the five scum of the domestic goose, so he forced himself into "Tyson" in desperation, and bit the side of King Yu's neck with a snap.

No matter how hard King Yu tried to harden his body, he didn't make his neck into an iron wall. It happened that he was holding on to the carotid artery, and he felt dizzy suddenly, and his eyes went black for a while.

Su Yan took the opportunity to slam into it with all his strength, but he broke free, and his body staggered backward due to inertia, tripping over the beauty's back, and with a cry of surprise, he fell all over the pavilion.

King Yu woke up from the extremely short dizziness, and immediately rushed over, grabbing a hand he was waving out of thin air.

And Jing Hongzhui just jumped up from the bottom of the slope, seeing this, he shouted "Be careful, my lord", and stretched out his hand to wrap his head in his arms.

At this moment, Su Yan was thrown into a standard "iron bridge" posture.His lower back made his calves cramp, and tears burst out instantly. The cold wind blew the tears from the corners of his eyes and the fluttering clothes together to create a slow-motion effect like a third-rate fairy tale movie with insufficient plot and special effects.

If some dry ice is sprinkled on the side, it will be even more fairy-like.

King Yu couldn't drag Su Yan back, so he looked at Jing Hong and chased him severely: "Presumptuous! Let go of this king!"

Jing Hong chased Master Su's shoulders and embraced her, without any hesitation: "My lord will be taken care of by my personal bodyguard, so don't bother the prince to worry about it!"

Su Yan wailed: "All the fuck let go! I'm having cramps! Aww—"

The sound of "嗤" was extremely tragic, Jing Hongzhui and King Yu's heart skipped a beat in fright, and they didn't dare to use any more force.

As a result of both of them withdrawing their energy at the same time, Master Su's old waist sank and hit the low rail on which the beauty was leaning, curling up into a ball on the chair in pain.

King Yu gestured in shock at the distance between his lower back and the short fence—it was less than a foot, and it was just a light knock. How could the reaction be so exaggerated!

Jing Hongzhui knows that her lord is tofu skin, not to mention knocking like this, even if she accidentally scratches the round stool while walking, a bunch of blue and purple lotus flowers will bloom directly on your knee.Immediately, his heart ached, and he reached out to rub the bump on his lower back, trying to push away the bruises before they formed.

Seeing that Jing Hongchai behaved frivolously towards Su Yan, King Yu would not allow him to be so presumptuous in front of him, he slapped his palm in anger, and the whistling wind of his palm hit the opponent's face.

Jing Hongzhui didn't want to hit his front directly, and at the same time dodging sideways, the sword's light and cold light came out of its sheath.

King Yu turned his palm into a finger, and poked at Jing Hongchai's wrist veins, intending to cut off the source and stop the flow of the opponent's true energy.

Jing Hong chased and shook out the sword flower, the body of the blade trembled and made a disturbing buzzing sound, and at the same time, her wrist was extremely flexible and twisted to a strange angle, barely avoiding the finger that cut off the pulse.

One of them stood on the edge of the pavilion, and the other stood on the tip of the rock outside the pavilion. No matter how restrained their fighting spirit was, it still hurt Su Yan's head and face that was exposed outside his clothes.

Su Yan's calf pain, lower back pain, and skin pain made it worse. Finally, he gathered up enough energy in his dantian and shouted: "You guys continue to fight! I'm going to go downhill by myself!"

As he said that, he really rolled, turned over hard, leaned up from the beauty, and rolled down the stone slab of the pavilion.

He closed his eyes to prepare for the pain, even if he paid the price of a swollen bump on the back of his head, he wanted to get out of the ridiculous and annoying battle circle formed by the two dogs.

... Googling!Su Yan scolded from the bottom of his heart, big and small, old and young, black and white, one counts as another, they are all dog comparisons!

Uh - the old one wasn't.And they are not too old.

His thoughts were flying wild in this half a second, and the body abandoned in the secular world did not suffer, and was caught by two hands at the same time before landing.

Su Yan was lying on his back, wanting to slap on the two faces approaching above, and thinking about it, the saliva would fall back. Isn't this just doing it on your own?So he held back the indecent behavior, closed his eyes without knowing what to see, and spit out two words out of self-deprecating or cursing: "Bad boy..."

Calf cramps were easy to deal with. Jing Hongzhui straightened his hamstrings and pushed him twice, and he recovered quickly.The bruises on my lower back didn't heal so easily, and I had to apply Dieda medicinal wine when I got home.

Su Yan was lying on the gooseneck chair in the pavilion, humming depressingly: "Two masters, please do me a favor. Next time you want to fight, please go to a place where I can't see you. I don't care if you are injured or disabled." , as long as no one is killed. Don’t implicate me, a feeble scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, okay?”

Jing Hongzhui was so ashamed that she didn't dare to say anything, she lowered her head and rubbed his bruise.

King Yu was sullen, sitting next to him with a golden knife, touching the deep tooth marks on the side of his neck, very annoyed: "If you hadn't bitten me, why would you fall down by yourself? This is called self-inflicted crime."

Su Yan said angrily: "Who told you to grope around with your salty and wet hands! I have endured you for a long time, Zhu Xujing, one day I will chop off the dust roots for you, and the two will be clean from now on!"

King Yu scoffed: "You are my king's man, you don't want to be touched by me, who do you want to be touched by? For this ugly guard? Or your brother who pretends to be crazy and sells miserably? Oh, this king almost forgot, the biggest The benefactor is still in the palace, presumably he wants to touch it, and you are still in a hurry to get there."

The more Jing Hong chased, the more she heard it, the more she couldn't hear it, and cursed: "The prostitute kills talents!" She raised her hand and slapped the stone table in the center of the pavilion, and the whole bluestone table was shattered under the internal force like a raging tide, and smashed to the floor.

Su Yan sat up in shock from his dying illness, and said dumbly, "Are you going to play the second game? Let me go first."

King Yu felt that he had managed to plan a long-lost reunion to suit his liking. Seeing that his sweetheart was about to melt into a puddle of spring water in his arms, he was disturbed by this damned watchdog guard.The worst thing was that Su Yan didn't scold the other party, but only scolded him, almost turning his elbows out.

Under the turbulent sea of ​​vinegar, sour words kept coming, and he regretted the words once he uttered them.

He knew that the one in the palace had become his heart disease.

The personal affair between Emperor Jing Long and Su Yan was the last sharp sword that hit his vitals, driving him almost mad.But Su Yan is a courtier after all, how can he resist being favored by the king?No matter how resentful I am, I can't blame Su Yan.

All the taunts and blames are nothing more than venting anger, and they can only bring out his powerlessness in the face of the Nine-Five Supreme.

King Yu sighed, stretched out his hand to touch Su Yan's face, and put his thumb to his mouth, allowing him to bite hard, leaving two rows of bloody holes in the tiger's mouth, just now he felt better and smiled lightly Said: "This is an apology, I will not bully you with words in the future."

...meaning, continue to bully in action?Damn, I knew that a dog can't change eating shit, not to mention making King Yu deeply realize his mistakes, so as to apologize to him and accept the punishment he deserved, just asking the other party to promise not to harass him in the future is impossible!

Su Yan was angry from the heart, and the evil turned to the guts. He turned his head recklessly and slapped Prince Goubi hard on the face.

Slap loudly.

Jing Hongzhui raised the corners of her mouth happily.

King Yu was stunned.In his opinion, Su Yan's hand strength is almost like being hit in the face by a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, but this is a slap in the face after all, in the public and in front of his servants, he slapped Tianhuang nobles in the face.

Su Yan raised his eyebrows lazily at him, which seemed to mean that he was beaten, you can decide how to deal with it yourself, let the guards of the palace arrest me, or go to your mother and brother to sue, it's up to you.

King Yu smiled slowly, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice: "From now on, you will be the one who bullies me except on the bed, anywhere else, how about it?"

Su Yan shivered, as if he felt a huge dark cloud pressing on his head, and the lightning in the cloud was like a stroke, and every thunder spared no effort to strike at him.

He was possessed by Lu Xiucai in a trance, and he murmured: "My son, take me away."