The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

It was snowing heavily in the imperial city, and it was as panic-stricken as three years ago, when thousands of soldiers approached the city, the battle flags fluttered, the leader was wearing a battle robe, the red tassel was as bright as blood, he held a cowardly edict in his hand, and in front of him was the city wall that was ten thousand feet high , Behind is a mighty and countless army.

Shen Gucheng was dressed in a dark black imperial uniform, and he climbed onto the city wall surrounded by civil and military officials in the imperial city.

And hundreds of meters away, the heroic person sitting on the horse is none other than Third Highness Shen Yu.

He has been seriously ill for the past few days and vomited blood. Anyone can read the book and tell that Shen Gucheng's life is not long. He is almost skinny, his cheeks are as pale as a ghost, but only a pair of eyes are very red, like a Rakshasa who just crawled out of hell. wandering soul.

The glazed beads on the crown on the top of his head covered his sight, and his thin white lips were slightly pursed. Shen Gucheng suddenly laughed. Although he is the emperor of Luonan now, he still has the aura of an emperor. He looked at him with some amusement. Shen Yu said quietly: "My dear third nephew, I heard that you rushed all the way from Jinzhou to Baiyujing. The bandits must have caused you a lot of trouble along the way."

Shen Yu shook his head lightly when he heard this.The horse under him seemed to sense the master's pleasure, and snorted fiercely at the imperial city.

"Uncle Huang's words are serious." Shen Yu said lightly, "It's just doing more things for the people of Dongqi. It's hard work."

Shen Gucheng smiled: "You will regret it."

"Regret or not," Shen Yu lowered his eyes and pushed his thumbs away from the scabbard, the long sword was sold out, and the silver blade glowed coldly under the heavy snow: "The merits and demerits of a minister for thousands of years will be judged by future generations."

The two of them looked at each other calmly and smiled, this smile passed through all the grievances and hatreds, and they were no longer the monarchs above the court, nor the uncles and nephews who killed each other for the throne——

This is just a contest between winner and loser.

Raise a knife and swear, that's all.

"Brother," Shen Zhuo lay on Lin Jingyun's back, the wounds on his body were still in severe pain, but in front of him, these were nothing to him;

——Lin Jingyun has already passed by twice, this time, he will not let his brother leave.

He gently wrapped his arms around him, and then leaned forward, the room was still filled with the aroma of herbs, Shen Zhuo carefully supported Lin Jingyun's side with his hands, his temples wet with cold sweat fell to his chest, he untied The obscene clothes on his body, the movements of his hands are gentle and gentle, as if he is treating a rare treasure.

Lin Jingyun didn't struggle, nor was he emotional, his eyes were as pale as a deep pool, making it hard to see the emotions in them.

Shen Zhuo's fingertips trembled a little. In fact, he was very afraid, very afraid that Lin Jingyun would push him away and throw him aside again - if that was the case, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

But Lin Jingyun just kept silent, neither agreed nor resisted.

There may still be the sound of fighting outside the window, I don't know the situation in Shengu City in the imperial city, and I don't know when His Royal Highness and Wu Zhuyu will arrive from Jiangzhou——

Lin Jingyun's thoughts gradually flew and spread, flying to places he didn't even know, but the feeling of hotness and emptiness in his body was still tormenting him.

What happened to yourself?

The hands that wandered randomly on his body finally untied the close-fitting obscene clothes, exposing a large piece of white jade-like chest under Shen Zhuo's eyelids.

If you look closely, you can still see the old wounds on it, and there are also many scratch marks.The slender fingers walked slowly on it, and Shen Zhuo knew that these were imprinted on this person by his former self.

They are very beautiful, with a fragile beauty that is tempting to pick; but at the same time, Shen Zhuo hated his former self very much, leaving so many rusty marks on such a white jade-like chest.

The skin under his hands couldn't bear such teasing, and couldn't help trembling.

Shen Zhuo asked him, "Brother, do you hurt?"

What answered him was a long silence, and the gasping sound that was getting sweeter and sweeter in the air.

——This is simply tempting people to commit crimes.

There is no lubrication or protection here, so Shen Zhuo can only be patient and help Lin Jingyun stretch his body step by step, first use his fingers to spy on the hidden place, then slowly deepen it, and finally cooperate with the crying of the people under him Panting, slowly sending yourself into his body.

Entering the climax, both of them trembled.

Lin Jingyun was too tired to speak.

Shen Zhuo hugged Lin Jingyun from behind, happy cold sweat wet his back, he used his fingers to outline the graceful and beautiful lines of his elder brother's butterfly bone, and there were traces of his love left on his back, Shen Zhuo's mouth He let out a long sigh of relief, "I'm yours, brother."

He murmured, "No one can separate us."

No one can separate us - not even you.

The short breath of the person behind him seemed to have knocked off Shen Zhuo's only sanity, he buried himself in the hair of Lin Jingyun's neck, which was scented with plum blossoms, and kept sucking the scent that belonged to his brother.

Lin Jingyun was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "...I want to see you."

"Ok?"

Shen Zhuo was at the moment when he was emotional, and he couldn't hear what he was saying for a while, so he moved his head to his side again.

Lin Jingyun bit her lip and repeated again: "Let me go, I want to see you."

His voice was very soft, as if he was shy, but he made up his mind.

This time Shen Zhuo heard it clearly.

Brother said he wanted to see him.

These words seemed to open Shen Zhuo's tear box, Lin Jingyun lay on his back with great difficulty on the bed, seeing that Shen Zhuo couldn't restrain himself from ticking and dropping golden beans, he had to gasp and helplessly said: "You...uh , why are you crying?"

Yeah, why are you crying again?

Shen Zhuo buried himself in his chest and choked. He has grown up to this age and is now weak. If it is said that in the past 20 years, he has really cried wantonly, there are only three times;

One time was when A Rui died; one time was when Concubine Wen Shu died; and the other time was now, when he and his brother finally had no estrangement.

The snow on Tianshan Mountain is hard to clear, but this time, Shen Zhuo is willing to spend his whole life covering him to see him gradually open his heart for himself.

"Brother," brushing up a long strand of sweat-soaked hair with his fingertips, Shen Zhuo smiled so much that he showed his canine teeth, "When everything is over, I will travel with you to the north and south, and see the sun, moon, mountains and rivers—"

"When you're tired, you fall into my arms; when you're drunk, you throw yourself into the jasper boat. There may be a lot of fame and fortune in this world, but I don't want you to be bound by these things."

"Lin Qingyan." Shen Zhuo held up his cheeks, his brows were clear and serious: "I am not the Sixth Highness and Sixth Prince you have been watching grow up, from now on, I am just Shen Zhuo—just your Shen It's just washing."

The corner of Lin Jingyun's lips curled up into a smile. The long-term burden was on his shoulders. He had long since known what was true and what was false, but it happened to be on this person. Relying on him can also cross thousands of mountains and rivers with him, and stand side by side on a high place.

——Even before, there was a lifetime of unsolvable grievances between them.

Shen Zhuo said to him, from now on, whatever you want, I will take it for you.

"Actually, I'm very greedy." Lin Jingyun looked at him fixedly: "If I want to see the heavy snow in midsummer and three thousand lanterns in Eastern Qi, what should you do?"

Shen Zhuo said: "I bought paper from the world and tore it up to make snow. I pulled out lanterns from thousands of households and climbed up the wall of the Eastern Qi Palace to show you."

Lin Jingyun laughed, "I'm afraid the people in the world will turn around and run away when they see you."

"Then if I want to find Bodhi wine in the world, a beautiful smile that is hard to buy, what should you do?"

Shen Zhuo smiled even more, "It's really very simple. If you want bodhi wine, then I'll go and grab it from the Buddha; as for the hard-to-buy beauty's smile, it's even simpler——"

As he spoke, he moved close to Lin Jingyun's cheeks, his eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings were like brushes that swayed his heartstrings, and he couldn't hold back the teasing, "The unique beauty in the world is here, and I'm looking for it right now." Come to make you laugh with a thousand taels of gold."

Lin Jingyun blushed at what he said, she blocked it with her hand twice, and turned her head to reveal a small piece of her white neck.

Shen Zhuo lowered his head and held the tip of his ear, his voice hoarse.

"I'm serious. Lin Qingyan."

Lin Jingyun said angrily, "What did you call me?"

Shen Zhuo repeated it uneasily: "Lin Qingyan."

The tip of his tongue rubbed back and forth on the white and beautiful pinnae, Shen Zhuo said seriously, "I don't want you to be my elder brother, Lin Qingyan, I want you to be my only love in this life."

"If you want Broken Jinyingzhou, I will move it for you; midsummer flying snow, cold winter lotus, as long as you think, I will definitely exhaust thousands of mountains and rivers to get it for you. If you want Baiyujing in the world, then I will also Can--"

"Enough." Lin Jingyun reached out to cover his lips, and smiled helplessly: "If you really dare to give me Yingzhou, wouldn't you be chased and killed by the gods in the sky."

He paused, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Forget it, you are really glib, I don't like to argue with you about this."

Shen Zhuo grabbed his hand, pressed his forehead against Lin Jingyun's cool forehead, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Zhuo said, "Brother, I actually know what you want most."

"What midsummer flying snow, what three thousand lanterns, these are just gimmicks." Shen Zhuo paused, "In fact, what you want most is just a wanton and absurd love, isn't it?"

Lin Jingyun said calmly: "I have everything I should have, what you said is indeed true."

The temperature of the two people wandered between the limbs, the snow outside the window, and the spring inside the house.

Shen Zhuo said: "So the Penglai Yingzhou you want, I will take it as a betrothal gift to marry you, is this enough to be my sincerity?"

"... I shall agree."...Three years later.

Emperor Zhao reigned for three years, and the common people were in dire straits.His Highness the Third Highness forced Gong Gong to establish himself as the king, and established the country with the name of Liang. However, after only three months, he abdicated to let the virtuous, and His Highness the Fifth Highness succeeded to the throne, and reformed the taxation.

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