After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

Solving the current problem is not difficult at all. Feng Yuqing, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, can be said to be a representative of an ancient phoenix man. When he was unknown, he married the daughter of the royal family and skyrocketed.

But at the age of more than 30, he became the Minister of Rites.

But this man has lived under the shadow of his powerful wife and Quan Gaoyue's family for a long time, and his masculine dignity has been severely hit. In this feudal dynasty, polygamy, a man's status is very high, but he can only live under the shadow of his wife.

The Feng family is strong and pungent, and Feng Yuqing is not allowed to take concubines. When she gave birth to her eldest son, she broke her foundation.

The imperial physician reminded her that if she conceived again, her life would be in danger, so she drank a bowl of medicine, decisive and forceful, and completely cut off Feng Yuqing's desire to spread out.

Feng Yuqing is good at drilling, has a delicate mind, and likes to match what he likes, otherwise he wouldn't have just entered the imperial city. When others were still marveling at the scenery of the imperial city, he had already boarded the big ship of the aristocratic family, and the journey was smooth and smooth.

I still love Feng Long, the only son-in-law, otherwise I would not bite Ling Yuxuan, but after I have been in a high position for a long time, my mind has changed. I am impatient to be a puppet of the family, and I want to control power alone. .

It just so happened that at this time, his old wife from his hometown came to him with his son, who was already in a weak state. It might not be true if he was a wife, but his original wife had taken care of her well over the years.

Gentle and virtuous, considerate, the style of the corners of the eyes and brows is not comparable to those little girls, and even more different than the style of the noble lady at home. Xiaoyi gently coaxed Feng Yuqing to buy a yard and raise it outside.

He also promoted his son into the imperial court, which he did in an extremely concealed manner. Until now, his son outside has been promoted step by step, and his wife at home is still kept in the dark.

"Hmph! This Feng Yuqing will sit back and enjoy the blessings of everyone. He wants power, his son wants it, and he wants love. He doesn't want to let go of anything. He takes advantage of everything. How can there be such a good thing. It really doesn't matter where he is. , will encounter these terrible things.” Ling Yuxuan frowned coldly, threw the rice paper in his hand, and patted the table angrily.

He respects women and has a pure heart. He is really disgusted with these behaviors of oppressing women, using women, and using women as a springboard tool to realize certain interests and values.

Standing beside him, Rong Yuan was dressed in handsome white clothes, slim and clean like a lotus flower. With a gentle smile, he bent down to pick up the paper Ling Yuxuan threw on the ground, tidied it up, and put it on the table again.

"It's just a matter of finding a way to cure him, so why be so angry." He also spoke lightly, like a pot of tea, which is both light and cold, and can very well appease Ling Yuxuan's irritability.

Ling Yuxuan watched his slender fingers fold the paper, the action was pleasing to the eye. After he finished, Ling Yuxuan grabbed his hand and pulled him towards him.

Rong Yuan took advantage of the situation and sat between the wooden table and the chair, and was pressed on his lap by him. Ling Yuxuan's body was stained with the fragrance of ink, which smelled good, and he played with his fingers.

"Senior brother's hand is so beautiful." Ling Yuxuan embraced him, bit his finger, his eyes were hot, and he smiled foolishly, "Senior brother is right, I don't need to be angry with him, anyway, his previous ending was extremely miserable .”

Rong Yuan flashed a moment of helplessness, and pinched his cheek with some resentment, his eyes were moist with tenderness, "You really treat me like a man? You want to hug me every now and then, I don't have long legs or something ?”

Ling Yuxuan rubbed against his neck, and the two people's clothes were entangled. He twisted a piece of hair, sniffed it, and instead of answering his question, changed the subject in a gag: "Senior brother's hair smells so good, too."

"Huh? Senior brother, what's not good-looking?" Rong Yuan chuckled, and gave him a sideways glance, deliberately pretending to be doting and arrogant.

"Well, senior brother, that and that are all pretty, and that and that grow on the tip of my heart. Senior brother is really good-looking." Ling Yuxuan has a lot of love words. Not only has her cultivation improved recently, but also her face has become more and more embarrassing under the 'tempering' of Rong Yuan. It's getting thicker.

After finishing speaking, staring into his eyes, the fundus of his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, which was very suggestive.

Rong Yuan knew what this man was thinking at a glance, and without hanging on to him, he leaned over and kissed him, lips to lips, like two fish embracing each other to absorb water.

Ling Yuxuan started biting his mouth again, pulling gently, but it didn't hurt.But Rong Yuan found it strange and a little ashamed, but Ling Yuxuan liked it very much.

Time is not long.

"Senior brother thinks we found this out so quickly, did my cheap brother intervene?" Ling Yuxuan hugged him up, stretched out his hand to straighten his long hair, and pulled it all behind.

Rong Yuan subconsciously embraced his shoulder with his right hand. In fact, he was not used to such a posture and posture of relying on others at first, as if he had entrusted himself completely to another person, which was quite different from his personality of fighting alone since childhood.

This will make him very panic, very insecure.

But Ling Yuxuan likes this kind of action of protecting him in her arms, she likes to hug him up every now and then, and also likes to bump him up.From his resistance and dislike at the beginning, he has turned into letting Ling Yuxuan do whatever he wants, and he can handle it with equanimity.

Looking at those blazing sun-like eyes, the snow in his eyes almost melted and turned into water. The shape of the water can be changed at will to adapt to the space environment, while he is getting more and more adapted to Ling Yuxuan.

"Even if he intervenes, our original intention was to prevent the spread of rumors. On that day, Qin Yuzhu did not stay overnight, but went out of the palace with us. No one said that he used his body to charm the Lord, but that he favored Qin. Home, but what's so special about this preference when the situation is tense now?" Rong Yuan said lightly, his cheeks were a little red, and he wanted to wipe the corners of his eyes with his hands to moisten them.

But was stopped by Ling Yuxuan, he couldn't be serious for a minute, and started flirting with Rong Yuan again, and approached affectionately: "I'll help senior brother clean it."

Kissed the corner of his eyes, this was not enough, and stretched out his wet tongue to lick it, this time it was even wetter, Rong Yuan's eyelashes blinked wildly as if stimulated, the end of his eyes became redder, he raised his hand and pushed open his face.

Turning my head to look at him, I saw that Ling Yuxuan had a pitiful and innocent face, black and white eyes, and a wet appearance that really looked like a harmless animal.

"Ling Yuxuan, you are really..." Rong Yuan ran out of words, and gently pushed his head, Ling Yuxuan was pushed backwards by his hand, and then moved up again.

"What are you doing?" The voice was still a little dissatisfied with him pushing him, and the tone was sticky.

"Let go, let me go down." Rong Yuan restrained his smile, patted his hand, and signaled him to let go.

"Where are you going?" Ling Yuxuan didn't let go: "You and I are the only ones here, who do you want to go to?"

"I have to find another family. I can't bear this torment." Rong Yuan said.

Ling Yuxuan muttered softly, rolling her eyes, avenging the past quarter of an hour: "It's still a sword cultivator with a strong body, this can't work."

Rong Yuan raised his eyes slightly, and his voice sank dangerously: "Then you come to try my position?"

"No, no, senior brother just taught me, and I have to learn other things again. How troublesome, I can't bear to teach you again." Ling Yuxuan repeatedly refused.

Rong Yuan just looked at him quietly and didn't speak, Ling Yuxuan's spine was chilled by his stare, and he coaxed softly: "I'll just hold it, don't move around."

Rong Yuan still didn't speak, his clear eyes narrowed slightly.

"I just want to hug my brother to read. I used to read books without anything to hold and couldn't even read. That's why I grew up like Yu Jianfeng's dandy. It's all because I didn't read books and didn't understand the reason." Ling Yuxuan started his best nonsense again, speaking plausibly.

Rong Yuan couldn't help laughing, looked at him quietly, and said in a soft voice, "You are still fresh, like you got an interesting object on a whim, so you want to keep it in your hands all the time. ,but……"

Ling Yuxuan looked at him seriously, and found out the worries he had hidden under the calm wind, and listened to him finish his sentence.

"But after a long time, you will find that this object is actually no fun... I remember when you were young, if you liked something, you had to get it, even if it was someone else's, but after you got it , are often left behind in a few days.”

Seeing him, Ling Yuxuan was still smiling, without flaws, as if he was talking about the funny stories of Ling Yuxuan when he was a child, but the insecurity and temptation in his words were almost overflowing, and he was confident that Ling Yuxuan hadn't noticed.

"Brother, do you want to form a marriage alliance with me? The kind of death contract."

Rong Yuan stood there stunned, he didn't know how Ling Yuxuan said this lightly, the formation of a marriage alliance is the highest ceremony for forming a Taoist couple in the cultivation world, and it is divided into living contract and death contract.

In the contract of living, the one who empathizes and betrays first will be punished by the demons when he advances, making it difficult for him to make any progress in cultivation.

The death contract, as the name suggests, no matter what the reason or what happens, the person who betrays first will die, and the soul will fly away and annihilate together.

Therefore, whether it is a dead contract or a living contract, it is a prudent choice for monks.

"You... what did you say?" Rong Yuan couldn't believe his ears. In fact, few people in the cultivation world would choose to form a marriage alliance.

The reason is very simple. Most monks are selfish and do whatever they want. How can they guarantee that they will not change their minds for hundreds or thousands of years?

Ling Yuxuan didn't know why she made such a decision, maybe she was used to the tenderness in his eyes, and he couldn't see even the slightest bit of sadness.

Yes, so what about making this promise to him? It’s been so many years since I met someone I like so much, so why care about the future, why look forward and backward.

He knows that he is not a person who is easy to fall in love with others, and he is confident that he can guarantee that he will not change his mind, so why hesitate.

Ling Yuxuan tightened her arms, with a cynical smile on the corners of her mouth, hugged the man up, let him sit on her waist, and kissed his chin: "Conclude a death contract marriage alliance, how about it, big brother."

Rong Yuan was frightened by the news, and before he could recover, when Ling Yuxuan kissed his chin, he subconsciously closed one eye, then pushed his shoulder away, and asked again: "You know what you're talking about?" ?"

"You are only 22. Do you know what it means to conclude a death contract? A marriage alliance is not a year, not two years, or ten years, but a lifetime. Do you know how long a monk's life is? You can't joke like that."

I will take it seriously.

Rong Yuan stared at him unblinkingly, his heart was struck by a bolt of thunder, and his whole body was in a mess.

He didn't know why he became like this. When he was with Gu Fangle before, he never thought about whether he would regret it, nor did he think so much, worrying about gains and losses.

At that time, I was thinking that it would be nice to give him the best, but now that I am with Ling Yuxuan, I am thinking whether Ling Yuxuan will dislike him, will he change his mind, will he... regret being with him.

This kind of behavior and thoughts made Rong Yuan hate him very much, but he couldn't help it, and couldn't help but want to test and verify.

"I know, I have established the foundation now. If there is no accident, I can still be with you for 200 years. If I can advance to Jindan, it will be another 500 years. If I am lucky enough to hit the Nascent Soul , we will be able to be together for thousands of years, and there will be God Transformation and Void Refining in the future, if I am lucky enough to ascend, then we can still be together for a long time, wouldn't it be good to form a marriage alliance." Ling Yuxuan smiled Talking to him, raised his hand to touch his eyebrows and eyes, with attention and tenderness.

He didn't think about whether Rong Yuan would ascend, he just wanted to see if he could stay by his side all the time.

"Anyway, the years are so long, I just want to be with you, I have nothing to hesitate."

Rong Yuan's eyes were red after hearing this, he felt like crying, but he didn't have this instinct for so many years, he just grabbed his clothes harder and harder.

Ling Yuxuan's eyes were burning, making his fragility nowhere to hide. He reached out and hugged his waist, lowered his head and buried his face in his neck. From the ups and downs of his breathing, he could hear the great emotional fluctuations at the moment.

Don't say that Rong Yuan is about to cry at this moment, just say that the audience in the live broadcast room is all whimpering.

[What is this for? This is!Woohoo, my tears are worthless. ]

[The anchor is really a good man!A real man is not afraid of signing a death contract! ]

[Isn’t Brother Xuanzi a sand sculpture character?Why did it suddenly start tearing, the affectionate character will never fall. ]

[Will I be able to see our brother Xuanzi ascend in my lifetime?After seeing too many scumbags in real life, I really started to get scared.Brother Xuanzi must love senior brother well, and you two must be good.woo woo woo. ]

[I know what a death contract marriage alliance is, I just want to use it if we can, seeing how dare that man cheat. ]

[Ahem, sisters upstairs, don't be like this, the layout is open, if you are the one who is squinted by the colorful world. ]

[Hiss, I was careless, you are right, brother Xuanzi and senior brother are the best match! ]

"What is this? How did you become so sensitive, brother? Is it because we started too quickly? So you feel that you are an object? You are testing me like that." Ling Yuxuan silently patted his back , patted gently.

"Do you think I'm so stupid? You can't even hear it. In fact, I'm quite smart. I just deliberately made you happy when I coaxed you. Are you willing? Give me an accurate answer."

Rong Yuan raised his eyes, surrounded by mist, looking a little erratic, like a mysterious isolated island, but this isolated island is trying to chase the sun, very scared and longing.

Ling Yuxuan moved closer and kissed his eyes, her tone was gentle and affectionate, and her tone was light and upbeat: "Speak, my senior brother."

Rong Yuan shook his eyelashes a few times, lowered his eyes and answered softly, with a slight tremor in his voice: "Okay, we will conclude when we leave the secret realm."

Ling Yuxuan smiled even wider. Seeing Rong Yuan's obedient expression, the corners of her mouth raised in joy, wanting to tease such an obedient senior brother: "Senior brother, look into my eyes."

Rong Yuan pursed his lips, blinked his eyes, and then looked at him obediently, his eyes met, one with a bright smile and one with a moved expression.Both of them laughed silently.

Ling Yuxuan approached him and said in a low voice, "Come and kiss me, your future Taoist companion."

Rong Yuan looked into his eyes. After all, he was a person who had seen the world and had a calm mind. His expression quickly returned to normal, and he was also unwilling to be suppressed. He smiled, rolled his eyes, and became alive.

"Okay." The eyes of the two seemed to be playing chess, evenly matched, and no one would give in to the other.

"How should I kiss? Deeper? Or shallower? Kiss outside or inside? Stretch out your tongue or not?" After a few questions, Ling Yuxuan lost her head.

"Damn it, both." Ling Yuxuan swears, then pinches his neck, and kisses him impatiently.

Ling Yuxuan has done this kind of thing of stealing chickens and rice many times, but he still doesn't have a long memory. Every time, he is the one who strikes first, and he is also the one who is anxious.

Ling Yuxuan was taught by Rong Yuan himself, he knew him completely, knew what kind of tone he couldn't stand, what kind of expression he couldn't control.

Since he is so nice... Rong Yuan slowly closed his eyes, so what if he likes more, let alone he likes it very much.

[Tsk, my god, I really might be hooked to death by the big brother, that look, damn it, you can draw silk. ]

[I can see that the one who is both good and teasing is Ling Xiaogou, and then he couldn't play with Rong Yuan, so he started to bite people, just because he didn't want to admit that he lost. ]

[Oh, oh, I seem to see that my cp got married, I am consummated, just like I am married hahaha. ]

[Let's leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to watch the live broadcast today, hahaha, everyone has to believe in the strength of the anchor. ]

One day was so wasted again, Ling Yuxuan finally learned from the pain the next day, changed her past, stopped pestering Rong Yuan during the day, and went out to do errands by herself.

First, when Feng Yuqing was not around, he entered the Shangshu Mansion.

At dusk, after Ling Yuxuan returned from Shangshu's mansion, Feng Shangshu's only son, who was bedridden, called his mother. After the two had a secret conversation for half an hour, Mrs. Feng left her son's room with red eyes.

In the middle of the night, I saw a young servant sneaking out of the door of Shangshu's mansion and walking quickly towards the south city.The red-faced Feng Shangshu who came back from Wenrou Township didn't know anything about this matter.

Ling Yuxuan stepped on the sunset and faced the bleak autumn wind. When he passed the long street and ancient road, if he was before, he would definitely have to take a slow tour, but now he remembers the person who is waiting for him in the mansion. He did not stop at all, and walked towards his goal .

[Brother Xuanzi is so clingy, but it's easy to get bored. ]

Ling Yuxuan was walking on the road, and accidentally caught sight of this sentence. She couldn't help but pause, and asked as she walked, "Then what should I do? Shouldn't falling in love mean being together?"

[However, falling in love also pays attention to personal space and keeping a distance. ]

"But we have only been together for a short time, are we going to separate?" Ling Yuxuan frowned, really seeing what the barrage said.

[The host wants to express that he has only slept for a short time, and is going to sleep in a separate room again? ]

[Tsk, don't listen to his nonsense, why keep a distance, you have only been a few days. ]

[That is to say, this love is talked about by oneself, like a person who drinks water and knows how warm it is, the anchor and the two of you feel happy, as long as you are happy, what other people say is for reference only. ]

"Well, I'll seriously consider it." Ling Yuxuan nodded, her pupils were deceptively bright, and she was cute when she accidentally pulled her face down between her brows and eyes.

When he opened the door and entered, he saw Rong Yuan dressed in crescent moon white, half leaning on the beauty's couch, holding a book in his left hand and serving tea in his right, like a orchid orchid and a jade tree. elegant demeanor.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced at him, and simply greeted him: "I'm back, come and sit."

Then he moved the realization back to the book. He didn't hear Ling Yuxuan's answer for a long time, and he didn't see the slightest stickiness before. He couldn't help but look up, and saw Ling Yuxuan sitting on a chair a few meters away from him.

Ling Yuxuan put her hands on the table, supported her chin, and shook the tea in the teacup with a sleepy expression. The distance between the two of them was split into two like a mountain.

Rong Yuan drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, the taste made the root of his tongue a little bit bitter, but refreshing, he still likes to drink it very much, but Ling Yuxuan doesn't like bitter tea.

"What's the matter?" Rong Yuan asked him proactively.

Ling Yuxuan raised her tangled eyes, made a bitter face, and said in a slightly sad tone: "Brother, someone told me that the two of you are too sticky together, and you will get bored and tired easily, and lose your enthusiasm. Let me keep a distance from you."

Rong Yuan's first feeling was that someone wanted to snatch Ling Yuxuan away, and that's why he said these things to him, it was completely to provoke the relationship between the two of them.

Then he thought about it again, and the corners of his mouth fluttered lightly: "Yeah, he's right, we really..."

"That's right, that's right." Ling Yuxuan couldn't pretend anymore and interrupted him. He originally wanted Rong Yuan to coax him and tell him that he also likes two people sticking together, but he didn't expect him to join him directly .

His buttocks left his chair and squeezed past Rong Yuan, with a stinky, hateful expression, and he was so angry with himself, he stared at him and asked him: "That's right, why are you really tired after only a few days? Don't want to have a good time?" pass?"

Rong Yuan held the teapot, careful not to spill the water, and wrapped a hand around his waist, dragging him into his arms.

Ling Yuxuan hugged him from behind, put her chin on his shoulder, and asked again in a low voice: "Do you really think we are too sticky like this?"

Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips, and touched his head with his backhand, "I'm lying to you, it's not sticky, I like it like this."

"Hey." Ling Yuxuan smiled a little silly, kissed his face, and then said seriously: "You read, I will hold you, you can read faster."

Rong Yuan didn't read it, this book was originally waiting for Ling Yuxuan, so he passed the time, now that he is back, of course the most important thing is to cultivate the relationship.

"How is today? Is everything going well?" Rong Yuan poured Ling Yuxuan a cup of tea.

"You poured me bitter tea again." Ling Yuxuan took it with a frown, drank it down, smacked his numb mouth, and then said: "It went well, Feng Long is not a fool. It's kind of fun to watch him transform, like a rooster ready for a fight, after what their mothers have done comes out."

Rong Yuan took the empty cup from him and smiled: "You need to reduce the fire."

Ling Yuxuan snorted noncommittally and said, "There should be nothing wrong with Feng Long. The arrogance, cunning and mercenary of the children of the aristocratic family will never allow Feng Yuqing's betrayal, not to mention that he even moved to train the eldest son." Let them fight their own way."

Rong Yuan listened to him quietly without interrupting, and nodded in a timely manner to respond to him.

"Don't worry about this now. The emperor's birthday will be in a few days. Let's see what we need to prepare. After the emperor's birthday, Qin Yuzhu will leave for northern Xinjiang, and we will follow. Speaking of which, I haven't I’ve fought a war.” Ling Yuxuan sighed a little, he never regarded adversity as a predicament, he was good at taking pleasure in suffering, being at peace with the situation, and discovering more things from it.

"Wars are actually not fun. It's the superiors who make the decisions, and it's the soldiers who suffer." Rong Yuan's tone was faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Senior brother, have you ever fought a war before?" Ling Yuxuan asked him.

"That's not true. I just became a subjugated slave after the defeat and saw the desolation after the war." He said lightly.

Ling Yuxuan's hand holding him tightened slightly. He knew only a few pages and a few words about what happened to him before, and knew that he was miserable, but these things were experienced by Rong Yuan himself.

No one can empathize with him, but he can't help but feel distressed, maybe this is because he likes someone, he just can't listen to his bad words, his injuries, and only wants him to be happy forever.

When Ling Yuxuan heard the person in her arms, she laughed, her tone was sighing and gentle, and the person listening was emotional: "What do I do, I am like this bitter tea, bitter before it is sweet, because bitterness can return to sweetness, and astringency will return to sweetness." Shengjin. If it wasn’t like that, Master wouldn’t feel sorry for what happened to me and pick me up, then I wouldn’t have met you, and I might still be suffering.”

"It hurts me to talk about these things, what is the purpose, is there another way to hook me?" Ling Yuxuan supported his waist, let him sit facing her, put her legs on her waist, and put He wrapped his arms around his neck.

"You say yes." Rong Yuan didn't refute, his brows and eyes were curved, and he raised his hand to brush his hair.

"Teach me how to practice swords tomorrow, brother." Ling Yuxuan smiled and rubbed his cheek.

"Okay." Rong Yuan replied, seeing that Ling Yuxuan was about to come over to kiss him again, he immediately covered his mouth.

"Why?" Ling Yuxuan pulled his hand off and asked suspiciously.

Rong Yuan pursed his lips in some embarrassment, finally found an excuse, and pushed his hand: "I'm a little hungry."

"Have you finished eating Bigu Dan? I still have a few bottles. Here, I will make you some new flavors in two days." Ling Yuxuan generously gave him all the Bigu Dan in the storage bag, then looked at him and asked : "Can I do it now?"

Rong Yuan blushed a little, staring at him, pulling the sleeves open with his hands, there were red marks from Ling Yuxuan's sucking, covering his forearms like dandelions being blown off by the wind.There are also two eye-catching teeth marks mixed in, I don't know what kind of abuse Rong Yuan suffered.

He is really suffering, and now his arm looks like this, and the other places Ling Yuxuan prefers are more swollen.Rong Yuan would not really refuse him, he said that he was not allowed to use his spiritual power to recover, and he never used it.

When Ling Yuxuan saw it, her pupils shrank, and she didn't pay attention when she was doing it, but she felt that there was nothing unsavory about the senior brother, and his mouth was never idle.

"I made this?" He swallowed, a little unbelievable.

Rong Yuan paused, looked up at him and replied, "Don't you think I found someone else?"

"That's not what it means." Ling Yuxuan scratched her head, grabbed his wrist and kissed him soothingly, her tone was aggrieved: "I just don't know why...it looks so red."

"I can't blame you, it's because of my own constitution. My skin is already fair, and I have been suppressing the blood of the monster race, so it is more fragile, but it only looks serious, but it doesn't hurt..." Rong Yuan said After that, he shut up, with a complicated expression on his face, only to realize that he had gone to comfort Ling Yuxuan, the 'culprit', just now.

Ling Yuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little distressed. She hugged him and leaned against the bed, and whispered in his ear: "Then let's not do it today, we two lie down and chat."

Hearing this, Rong Yuan relaxed his body, and the two of them leaned together, head to head, intimacy, facing the open window, as the darkness gradually swept through the dusk, the two chatted from childhood to adulthood.

In fact, the two of them rarely had the opportunity to chat like this. They just didn't think about anything and only thought about each other. When they got excited, Ling Yuxuan would laugh and collapse on the collapsed floor, and there were times when she would beat her chest and stamp her feet.

The sad past was spoken in funny words, as if things had become understated, but what was more important was that the two had more understanding and communication, and the distance was closer.

The audience on the barrage also laughed and cried with them, which can be said to be very real.

In the ten days or so since Qin Yuzhu came back, none of them was idle. He had to go to court every day, and after that, he had to summon his retainers and settle the injured and disabled soldiers. Finally, he waited for the emperor to summon him.

Originally, the first two days when he came back were fine, the emperor had legitimate reasons to summon him, but later he ran out of excuses for the war, so he began to use the excuse of accompanying him to practice swords, and in the last two days, even the excuses were omitted.

The father-in-law who came to look for him just said with a smile: "General, Your Majesty wants to see you immediately."

Every time at this time, Qin Yuzhu had no choice but to put down what he was doing and go to the palace to accompany Li Nanyang. As for what to do, he could do anything, but his language was extremely ugly, belittling him to the dust.

Li Nanyang faced him, as if he wanted to use up all his malice. He subconsciously knew that Qin Yuzhu would not leave him, so he hurt him unscrupulously and made him work for himself.

In the emperor's bedroom, Qin Yuzhu was shirtless, kneeling straight in front of the bed, her eyebrows drooping, the carpet on the floor was not hard, her strong waist was clearly revealed, and her abdominal muscles seemed to be embedded in her abdomen, causing small-scale contractions in the air.

Li Nanyang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he smashed the jade pillow at him angrily, Qin Yuzhu didn't dodge it, his shoulder was thrown to the side, there was the sound of bones being smashed, this time Li Nanyang left no room for it, and used real force.

"Your Majesty, calm down." He just said in a low voice, knocking his head on the ground with a calm expression.

"You bastard, who gave you the guts to be so presumptuous?" Li Nanyang angrily pulled out the sword on the bedside, and because the movement was too big, he put his hands on his waist and wanted to slash at him with the sword, but he didn't Know why you dropped your sword on the ground.

After a long silence, it was Qin Yuzhu who spoke first: "I will take your majesty to wash."

Then Qin Yuzhu got up, and when he walked over, he wanted to hug Li Nanyang who was only wearing a cloak.

"Slap." After being slapped by him, his face swelled up immediately, Qin Yuzhu's brown pupils shrank, and then stopped moving.

"Your Majesty, don't be willful. The imperial doctor said that if you leave it in the body for too long, it will be more difficult to clean up." He narrowed his eyes slightly, today he refused to enter the palace, he has business to deal with, but Li Nanyang simply won't allow him to refuse.

"Slap." Another slap, Li Nanyang's face was indifferent, without a trace of emotion, he asked him: "Do you think I really won't kill you?"

Qin Yuzhu was just like a wooden stake, he didn't respond to anything he said, and finally only said, "Your Majesty, the water is getting cold."

If Qin Yuzhu before was never so presumptuous and bold, Li Nanyang before would not be just punished for this.

Like Li Nanyang who punched cotton on the cotton, he kicked him in the chest again before he let him hug him, soaked in the Yuchi, looked at Qin Yuzhu who was kneeling next to him, his back was straight, he was neither humble nor overbearing, he seemed to be indifferent to everything. Couldn't bend his spine.

Li Nanyang was completely soaked in the water, looked up at Qin Yuzhu, who seemed to have no desires and desires, and couldn't help but a wave of evil fire rose, and he smiled calmly, with an indifferent expression: "My birthday is coming soon, what does Qin Aiqing want to give?" Give it to me."

"What does His Majesty want?" He put his hands on his thighs and whispered, he had a premonition of what he was going to say.

There was a hint of consciousness in Li Nanyang's mind, exuding a strong consciousness, telling him to shut up and stop talking, but he couldn't control it, and said cruelly: "I heard that the demon bones of the Jiaolong clan are not afraid of fire or flooding, It is not afraid of being covered by the earth, it is extremely hard, and it is a rare material for refining weapons."

"Yes." Qin Yuzhu's voice was a little dry, and he was silent for a moment before answering.

"Then it would be nice to give it to me as a birthday present." Back then, Li Nanyang wanted his demon bone because he wanted to test him, and because he really wanted to weaken his strength. He had already threatened him. Yes, no matter from which aspect.

"Okay." This time Qin Yuzhu didn't even pause, and answered, exactly the same answer.

"Very good." Li Nanyang praised expressionlessly, his eyes were inorganic black, and he suppressed the uncomfortable feeling of tearing in his heart, his face was unparalleled and cold to the bone.

After that day, until the emperor's birthday three days later, Qin Yuzhu took Ling Yuxuan and Rong Yuan into the palace again. Along the way, Qin Yuzhu leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes to rest, his face almost pale.

And Rong Yuan, who was not supposed to stay in the carriage, was also allowed to exist acquiescingly, and Ling Yuxuan didn't even need to explain to him, Qin Yuzhu didn't ask anything at all.