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"Laibao?" Jun Fuhe muttered to himself, "It's a good name, why don't you call it this from now on."

Xie Qing didn't speak.

Jun Fuhe looked at his eyebrows and frowned, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I have forgotten what you look like."

Xie Qing lifted his eyelids, and continued to stick out his tongue to untie his tightly bound underclothes, and the soft tip of his tongue carefully passed through the knotted place.

"It's been a long time and I still can't fix it, stop it!" Jun Fuhe pushed the man into the wolf.

As soon as Xie Qing fell onto the wolf, Jun Fuhe crouched and pinched his cheek.

"Open your mouth." Jun Fuhe squeezed Xie Qing's hand slightly harder.

That fair skin turned red almost instantly.

Knowing that resistance is useless, Xie Qing resigned to his fate and opened his mouth, revealing the two tongue tips inside.

"Tsk, as expected this knife looks more like a snake." Jun Fuhe stretched out his hand to pick up the wet and limp tongue inside, and when he pulled it, he wanted to pull it out.

Xie Qing frowned in pain.

Immediately, he was kissed by Jun Fuhe.

Jun Fuhe always only eats the core when eating glutinous rice balls. After he divided the glutinous rice balls into a bowl, he whipped his chopsticks into the glutinous rice balls without thinking.

The soft glutinous glutinous rice balls were forcefully squeezed in by the chopsticks, and the soft skin rolled out for a while, and the delicate juice also dripped out.

"Your pretense is too clumsy, he guessed it. It's useless for me to try my best to pretend you are Su Yimian." Jun stroked the bowl wall, "Fortunately, he doesn't hate me, but in this situation Even if he hates me, there is nothing he can do about it, after all, now I am the only person he can rely on."

The chopsticks got into the glutinous rice balls, and the huge squeeze forced it to stick to the wall of the bowl. Because it was winter, the bowl rose up, and there were some pea-sized sweat droplets hanging on the bowl wall.

Jun Fuhe clicked his tongue, pulled out his chopsticks and squeezed them in again. The round glutinous rice balls began to deform due to the sudden insertion, and the sticky skin clenched the chopsticks tightly and would not let go.

Even though he didn't pull out the chopsticks, he smashed them in again. The chopsticks pierced through the white skin of the glutinous rice balls and made the upper part of the glutinous rice balls swell up, making a babbling sound on the side of the bowl.

Jun Fuhe pulled out the chopsticks in satisfaction, and with the pull out of the chopsticks, the peanut cores in the glutinous rice balls also flowed out, white with a little yellow, those that were not processed well, and even the red peanut skins dripped out .

Jun Fuhe looked down at the little glutinous rice balls, clicked his tongue lightly and didn't open his mouth.

"Haven't made it for a long time?" Jun Fuhe asked knowingly, and pulled Xie Qing's head to show him the glutinous rice balls he made.

After making a lot of glutinous rice balls, he relieved his sore back and back pain, and was even weaker when he pulled him over to look at it.

When he saw the white and yellow core mixed with red peanut skin, Xie Qing's eyes flickered unconsciously, and his complexion also showed pain.

Seeing him like this, Jun Fuhe was uninterested. It seems that he will not be able to eat good glutinous rice balls today, so he can only teach him how to make glutinous rice balls tomorrow.

Jun Fuhe put on his outer robe and got up, looked at Xie Qing lying motionless in the wolf hair, frowned, and kicked him.

"Ask for the medicine." Just as Jun Fuhe finished speaking, his clear eyes fell on Jun Fuhe's unworn clothes, which vaguely revealed the appearance of the ointment.

Xie Qing knew that Jun Fuhe also went to get the medicine for Di Yunge, but he never gave it away, and when Shen Zhaoxue gave it, he was annoyed again.

Knowing what he was looking at, Jun Fuhe grabbed his long wet hair and dragged him aside.

"How dare you? You can spy on the things I gave him?" Jun Fuhe picked up the candle on the table beside him, pinched his mouth, picked out the tongue inside, and lit it with hot candle oil go up.

Xie Qing clenched his teeth subconsciously, and Jun Fuhe, who was bitten, immediately lifted him up and slapped him several times angrily.

"It's the same proton, he knows how to resist when he is bullied, what about you? What do you do? Submissive? You want what others give you!" Jun Fuhe threw him to the ground.

Hearing this, Xie Qing, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes, the tip of his nose was flushed, and he said not without pain, "I killed my father, the emperor of Changye, the old people of Changye hate me for being a shareholder, Si Ya The common people also treat me like a maggot, you ask me to resist, what will happen after the resistance?"

"The root of the descendants was cut off by your order. You killed all the Changye royal family except me and seized power. Whose hands did they fall into in the end?" Xie Qing frowned, "Long night has long been destroyed, you Don't have to let me learn how to take power by his side."

The blue veins on Jun Fuhe's forehead twitched tightly, he walked on the spot repeatedly for a while, and finally kicked Jieqing's lower abdomen.

"Since you said that Changye is dead." Jun Fuhe looked at him condescendingly, "Then you don't have to work hard to cultivate it. It just so happened that Yun Ge was asking me where you were, why don't I send you back to beg him joy."

For a moment, his pupils constricted, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shook his head dully.

"I'm not going!" Xie Qing grabbed Jun Fuhe's leg like he was grabbing a life-saving straw, "He kicked me until I bled, and even tried to shoot me to death when he taught Shen Zhaoxue how to shoot an arrow."

Xie Qing cried pear blossoms with rain, Jun Fuhe squatted down to look at him, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "He is like this, I can only blame you for acting poorly, except for the eunuch. True, others are too fake."

Xie Qing cried so much that his body twitched, Jun Fuhe sighed, leaned his head on his shoulder and whispered to him, "I went after the person who brainwashed you, and I chased you all the way. When we arrived in Yunguo, Emperor Yunyuan put that person into prison because of some crimes."

"When I went to ask for that person, I found that he had died in prison, and Di Yunge happened to be in that cell. I guess that Di Yunyuan wanted to use that person's hand to kill Di Yunge , but didn’t expect Di Yunge to be so clever, and instead washed him away, manipulating that person to commit suicide in prison.”

Jun Fuhe lightly stroked his thin back, "Be careful, don't be brainwashed by him again, you just need to describe the brainwashing picture and feeling situation, and I will bring up your murder of the king again, and they will be happy." Will know the truth of the year."

"At Jieshi, if I return the old land of Changye to you again, you will still be the Emperor of Changye, and Changye will not perish." Jun Fuhe kissed his hair lightly, "It doesn't matter if your descendants are gone. Pick a man you like and let him have sex with you. Men can also conceive, but you will be wronged."

"I have been with you for so many years, have you fought a lot?" Jun Fuhe pulled him away, "But it doesn't matter, every time you fall, I also put some tonics in the meal, after you return to the country , the prince will always have one."

"The night will always go on."