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Fu Ling paused for a while, and after Chu Xiang got used to it, he began to thrust very slowly.Chu Xiang was hot all over, and suddenly coughed a few times. Fu Ling was startled, and stopped to beat his back: "Can't take it anymore?"

Chu Xiang leaned on Fu Ling's back, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm just too happy, I haven't been with Your Majesty for a long time... I also... I want to..." Before he finished speaking, his face was already red.

Fu Ling hugged him for a while, and when he calmed down, Fang moved slowly again, slowly going in and out, but he was extra careful.Chu Xiang said apologetically, "Your Majesty can't enjoy himself to the fullest, which makes Xiang really uneasy."

Fu Ling grabbed his right hand, put it on his left chest, and said with a smile: "If Xiang'er is uneasy, please rub this place for me."

Chu Xiang was shocked and said, "What's wrong with your majesty? Have you seen the imperial physician?" Recalling that after he detoxified himself last time, the imperial physician Su said that it would take a year and a half to recover, but these days Fu Ling worked day and night for himself, Completely ignoring rest and recuperating, I feel more apologetic.

Fu Ling shook his head and said: "Doesn't Xiang'er not know? My heart hurts very much, and the pain is unbearable every moment. I have been in pain for more than a year, and every day is getting worse. Even if there is medicine that can cure it , but it hurts if you don’t take the medicine, it hurts even more if you take it.” Seeing Chu Xiang was stunned, he lowered his head and kissed his lips, and smiled lightly: “Xiang’er rubs it for me, it will feel better.”

There seemed to be something blocked in Chu Xiang's throat, he couldn't speak, he rubbed his chest twice wordlessly, finally put his hands around his waist, leaned his head on his solid chest, remained motionless, and listened That heart was pounding.Fu Ling pressed down slowly, and kissed him deeply, the moisture gradually diffused...

After the "bath" was over, Fu Ling redressed Chu Xiang and carried him back to the bed. The red tide on Chu Xiang's face gradually faded, and he quietly curled up in Fu Ling's arms.Fu Ling lay holding him for a while, then suddenly asked: "Xiang'er, what do you want from me?"

Chu Xiang was startled when he heard the words, and he didn't know the depth, so he asked, "Why did Your Majesty say that?"

Fu Ling sighed: "Xiang'er, I have been with you day and night for more than a year, how can I not know your temperament? You are flattering yourself with an illness today, and you must have a major request. You don't have to be so wronged, and tell me to hear it." stop."

Chu Xiang was silent for a moment. He really wanted to find out what Fu Ling said about Zhou Guo's redemption. Speaking of it, the Zhou State Mission intends to redeem me with 10 taels of gold..."

Fu Ling suddenly interrupted him and said, "Then Xiang'er, what do you mean?"

Chu Xiang was taken aback: "Me?"

Fu Ling hugged Chu Xiang tightly, and his voice was 12 points gentle: "Xiang'er, tell me the truth, do you want to go back to China? It's a big deal, as long as you tell the truth to me, why would I feel sorry for you?"

Chu Xiang was speechless.

Fu Ling asked again, his tone still calm: "Why don't you speak? Don't you still not believe me?"

Chu Xiang was very surprised. He spent countless efforts to keep himself, but he was willing to let go today?He didn't intend to ask Fu Ling to let him go back, but in the end he was no match for the homesickness, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "In the country of parents, there is no day or forget." As soon as the words came out, Fu Ling's arm tightened suddenly.

Fu Ling sneered twice: "Okay, very good! Sure enough, you are worthy of being a loyal and loyal empress. You have to return to your homeland, the Southern Dynasty regained good ministers, and I also got the much-needed military expenses. It is really a good thing to kill three birds with one stone! 10 taels of gold, What a bargain!"

Chu Xiang heard his bad tone, but before he understood, Fu Ling grabbed him by the collar, dragged him up from the bed, and threw him to the ground. After splitting alive, Fu Ling paused and said: "What about me? Where do you put my heart and love?" After speaking, he made two slaps, bowed left and right, and hit Chu Xiang twice hard. slap!Several bright red fingerprints appeared on Chu Xiang's pale cheeks, which were swollen high, and a thread of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.Then Fu Ling quickly pulled out Cheng Xi who was hanging on the wall, and tore off Chu Xiang's front. The tip of his sword was pressed against Chu Xiang's chest, and he said through gritted teeth, "I really want to dig out your heart to see, see, see!" What is it made of? Or do you have no heart or feeling at all?"

Fu Ling hit hard, Chu Xiang's ears were buzzing, stars appeared in front of his eyes, he was dizzy for a while, he leaned back and leaned against the foot of the bed, and it took him a long time to recover, his cheeks were still burning with pain.Although Fu Ling had hit him before, the injury was much worse than this one, but he had never hit him in the face, a burst of humiliation came, and Chu Xiang raised his head to meet Fu Ling's eyes, which were burning with raging anger, But in the depths of the flames, there was a sadness that was so deep that it was almost hopeless. Chu Xiang saw his eyes were bloodshot, and thought that he had been ill for the past two months. Fu Ling hugged him all night and spent countless days. After a long sleepless night, his heart couldn't help but tremble with pain, he lowered his head silently, but saw the sharp sword on his chest, Chu Xiang smiled miserably, and closed his eyes.

Fu Ling's sword pointed slightly forward, the sharp edge cut through Chu Xiang's ivory-colored skin, and the dark red blood slowly oozed out like red pearls one by one, and then dripped down his chest, Fu Ling hoarse Said: "Get up! If you can defeat the sword in my hand, I will let you go immediately!"

Chu Xiang didn't move, and said: "If I win Your Majesty, I won't come to Shangjing, and I'm not His Majesty's opponent now." Fu Ling heard him mention the Dunhe martial arts competition last year, and recalled that Chu Xiang was like The newborn calf was full of vigor, and seeing the bleak face of the person in front of him, with bloodstains still on his face, he calmed down his anger, and withdrew his sword.But I heard Chu Xiang say: "Actually, I didn't ask His Majesty to let me go. It doesn't matter whether I go back or not. It's just that I want to see my family again before I die, and then burn incense in front of my father's spirit."

Fu Ling interrupted him in surprise: "I won't let you die."

Chu Xiang pursed his lips, and said desolately: "The day Jiangning City is destroyed is the time when Xiang died for the country!" He spoke very slowly and firmly, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "Your Majesty can stop Xiang from committing suicide!" , but can’t stop Xiang from begging to die.” These two words have been entangled in his heart for many days, and at this moment he finally uttered them.

With a "slap", Chu Xiang took another heavy slap on the face. Fu Ling pointed at Chu Xiang, trembling with anger, "Okay, okay, okay..." He said three "good" words in a row , I couldn’t say any more, suddenly something rolled in my belly, Fu Ling hurriedly covered his mouth with his left hand, and swallowed a mouthful of fishy and salty, but when he took his hand away from his lips, Chu Xiang still caught a glimpse of the palm of his hand. A touch of bright red. "Your Majesty! You..." Chu Xiang jumped up, but Fu Ling blocked him with a pointed sword.