His Majesty is a sick beauty

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"are you human?"

Looking at the pair of dark green eyes, Su Xun suddenly asked without beginning or end.

"what?"

Wanyanhong obviously didn't understand what the little emperor meant, and blinked with some doubts.

Those beautiful green eyes are so beautiful under the firelight, they reflect the figure of the little emperor, full of fun.

It's like watching a funny ant.

Su Xun felt angry for no reason: "Do you think you are human?"

Wan Yanhong opened his mouth in surprise, he understood Su Xun's words this time.

Suddenly, as if some switch had been turned on, Wan Yanhong laughed out loud, almost falling off his chair, laughing so hard that he almost burst into tears.

"Haha, haha, Your Majesty, you are so interesting!"

Wan Yanhong wiped away the tears that were squeezed out, stood up and walked towards Su Xun, then leaned forward slightly, with both hands pressed on the armrests, using his arms and chest as cages, imprisoning the little emperor under him.

The heat in Wanyanhong's chest, including the airflow he breathes, is clearly terrifying at this distance.

Wan Yanhong narrowed his beautiful green eyes: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

He tilted his head, and his braids brushed against Su Xun's face: "Your Majesty, what do I think?"

"……It does not matter."

"Ok?"

He looked directly into Wan Yanhong's eyes, and said lightly, "I don't care."

"..."

Wan Yanhong's smile disappeared. When he was not smiling, it was like the low wind before a sandstorm in the frontier, as if an action to destroy everything was brewing.

But he just lowered his eyes, slender and good-looking, and pressed the little emperor's fragile Adam's apple with his callused hand.

With Wan Yanhong's strength, he could easily break the little emperor's beautiful and slender neck with just a little force, no matter whether it was the guards outside the room or the hidden guards hiding in the dark, there would be no hindrance Opportunity.

But he didn't use any force, as if brushing over a fragile petal, he gently stroked the little emperor's Adam's apple, then snapped his wrist, and undid the first button on the little emperor's neck.

Then the second, third...

As those buttons were undone one by one, the clothes that had tightly wrapped his neck also slid down with gravity, revealing the white skin inside and the glaring red marks on it.

When he unbuttoned his chest, Su Xun took action for the first time. He grabbed Wan Yanhong's braid that fell to his side.

Wan Yanhong didn't say anything, but stopped undoing Su Xun's clothes, his eyes were dark and unclear, and his rough fingers rubbed the few winter plum-like marks.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Your Majesty, there was a spring breeze last night."

He looked at Su Xun: "Huh?"

Su Xun: "..."

Your sister's spring breeze, I was eaten by a dog!

Seeing the aggrieved and depressed look in the little emperor's eyes, Wan Yanhong laughed sullenly: "It's a pity that someone got ahead of me."

He thought with some displeasure that it was obviously Huang'er whom he had taken a fancy to.

Wan Yanhong looked at the little emperor, and said in a rare serious tone: "Your Majesty, can I leave some marks on Your Majesty's neck?"

The little emperor glared at him viciously: "How dare you."

Wan Yanhong sighed, turned his head and sat back on the chair again.

He looked at the little emperor who hastily fastened the buttons to cover up the traces, and said calmly: "It turns out that His Majesty is here today to question the teacher."

There is still a little aggrieved during the speech.

No, Su Xun is really confused, otherwise, do I have nothing to chat with you?What else do we have besides a bit of plastic monarchy?

As if he understood what the little emperor hadn't said, Wan Yanhong sighed and said, "I'm a little disappointed Your Majesty."

He looked at Su Xun and said, I am very disappointed.

Su Xun was a little puzzled, disappointed, to me?He felt that even if he was not a generation of Mingjun, he could still be regarded as a good emperor.

So he asked sincerely, "Why?"

Wan Yanhong didn't really answer him: "I should thank Meng Lang's people last night."

When Su Xun couldn't help frowning, Wan Yanhong just glanced at the little emperor whose mouth was still swollen: "It's just a pity that that person is not a minister."

Su Xun was annoyed by his sudden, cloudy way of speaking, and said directly: "What are you trying to say?"

"The late emperor passed away early, and your majesty was raised by the prime minister himself. It seems that the prime minister did not teach your majesty what is the most important way to be a king."

"What is it?"

Wan Yanhong narrowed his eyes, and said as if recalling: "When Chen's father was about to pass away, Chen's father called Chen to the hospital bed."

"He told the minister that since he was seriously ill, he had drafted a memorial, which stated that the minister intended to rebel and seize the throne, and had been killed." His tone was calm, as if he was talking about something other than himself. The story of who is the same, "The memorial was sent to Suiyang in a hurry the day before yesterday. The person who sent the memorial was the chief of the dark guard who he personally trained, and he was a more trustworthy person than he had been with him day and night for dozens of years."

Su Xun seemed to realize something, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"At the same time, another imperial edict ordering my younger brother Wanyan Ruo to be the King of Qin has been sent to my younger brother."

Wan Yanhong looked at Su Xun: "At that time, I was kneeling in front of my father's couch, and when my father was dying, he told me the route of the secret guard to enter Sui, and told me a word."

"You have no right to trust anyone."

"I ordered my subordinates to intercept and kill the chief of the secret guard who was loyal to the father, and took over the secret guard of the Qin Palace. On the charge of false edicts, they killed everyone around my younger brother and imprisoned my younger brother in his mansion."

"Since I have been the King of Qin for more than ten years, I have always firmly remembered my father's last words and carried them out."

Wan Yanhong turned to look at Su Xun: "When His Majesty officially came to court that day, I saw His Majesty, and His Majesty looked at everyone around you. In your eyes, everyone is an untrustworthy pawn."

"It's only half a year." Wan Yanhong was very disappointed, "Why have you become so stupid?"

Su Xun felt his heart was pounding, he instinctively told him not to believe Wan Yanhong's nonsense, but he couldn't help himself to continue listening.

"Stupid enough that you actually gave your trust to a powerful minister who once tried to seize power?"

"Prime Minister, National Teacher...even the minister himself. You actually tried to trust us?"

"Trying to step down from that high throne, trying not to look down upon all beings..."

"Trying to be a human?"

Wan Yanhong cracked the corner of his mouth and showed a cruel smile: "Your Majesty, when the phoenix is ​​high in the sky, people will look up to him, but when the phoenix lands, people will only want to peel off his beautiful fur and trample him. In the mud."

"Once a phoenix falls into the mortal world, it cannot survive."

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