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Xiao Lingming loosened Song Xian's hand, and looked at him with a half-smile.

Song Xian felt guilty at the sight of him, his eyes softened as soon as he rolled his eyes, he raised his hand to touch Xiao Lingming's delicate neck, stroked his inconspicuous Adam's apple with his fingertips, and said in an affectionate tone, "I don't Knowing that you have suffered so much in the past, it is not good for Xianer to still talk to you like that, Xianer will definitely treat you well in the future..."

However, before the emperor's affectionate style reached the essence, someone covered his mouth unceremoniously. Song Xian pretended twice, then raised his hand and took away Xiao Lingming's hand that was covering his own. Blinking her eyes, her expression was earnest and sincere, "What I did a few days ago really didn't mean to care about the past between you and my father. I'm not stupid, so I'm going to compete with my old friend."

Xiao Lingming looked at him sideways, and the bead chain on the golden crown fell to Xiao Lingming's chest. He didn't say whether he believed it or not, but only looked at Song Xian for a moment.

After a while, Xiao Lingming snorted, "Xian'er really doesn't care about the past between me and the late emperor." He sat up a little while speaking, and looked up at Song Xian from looking up to level. He raised his hand and let go of the chain, "Isn't Xian'er just liking Gu's appearance?"

"Song Xian, was your mother and concubine like this back then? Holding the emperor's last love in the deep palace, with anger and resentment, you can't count yourself as a single person when you put it together, but you are still gentle, quiet, and indifferent to the world. Doesn’t the emperor like these things? It’s a pity that she left early, but Gu is still alive, and I’m alive to let you save the world and be a hero.”

Xiao Lingming raised his hand to support his head, looked Song Xian up and down, and smiled lightly, "Is Gu right?"

Song Xian saw that he had shown the truth, so he stopped fooling around with sweet talk, he smiled, it was a smile that he didn't realize was mixed with the compassion and arrogance of the superior, "Why do you only talk about Xianer, Don't talk about yourself? If you are an ordinary courtier's wife, and you have never had the excessive love, power, and methods imposed on you by the emperor, how can you handle the affection like me with ease? Can't stop?"

As Song Xian said, he stretched out his hand to touch the golden crown on Xiao Lingming's hair, which was similar to his own. He raised his hand and pulled out the main hairpin with the coiled dragon from Xiao Lingming's bun, and pinched it again and again to touch Xiao Lingming's hair. The heavy golden crown that was unfixed and crumbling, "You are too smart. If you are still the young son of the Houfu, who entered the court and became an official butcher, I will definitely not tolerate you."

"Fortunately... my good father smashed those things on your body that would make Xian'er unhappy, and left you to Xian'er well." Song Xian said, gently pushing Xiao Lingming to put on the golden crown , still let it fall to the ground with Xiao Lingming's black hair with a clang, then leaned over and kissed Xiao Lingming's brow lightly.

Xiao Lingming was neither surprised nor annoyed, he clearly saw Song Xian's suspiciousness and Song Xian's cold-heartedness.But Song Xian has one thing that is rare among the Tian family.There is a soft place in his heart, born of the emptiness left by his biological mother who died young and the harsh alienation of his unkind biological father.

——Such a chance and coincidence, which belonged to the emperor, fell into his own hands by such a coincidence.

"Does the emperor love orphans?" Xiao Lingming slightly raised his head, looking at the magnificent and luxurious roof of Hanyuan Hall.

Song Xian thought about it, put it between Xiao Lingming's eyebrows, and said softly: "Xianer loves Chongminger."

Xiao Lingming closed his eyes and let Song Xian's kiss and one of his tears fall slowly.

Song Xian's kiss slipped down little by little until it landed on Xiao Lingming's lips, but he pushed it lightly the moment Song Xian poked his tongue in, and then raised his head to hold it in Song Xian's dissatisfied and wronged expression. touched Song Xian's lips.

The ferocious dragon on the emperor's chest is gradually imprinted with the mighty dragon on the other person, facing each other intimately as if they are inseparable in this life.

Song Xian may really be the good fortune Xiao Lingming said that day, he can always get what he wants, and he is used to making progress.

He licked his lips that became wet after the kiss, and leaned on Xiao Lingming's body, with the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, smelling the familiar sweet and bitter aroma of the man, and asked persistently: "Father treats you well, But I have let you down, how can I treat you well like Xianer. No matter what happens, I am in your heart, and in a year or two, I should surpass my father, right?"

Xiao Lingming turned away his face, buckled Song Xian's waist, and pressed it against the emperor's warm neck. He buried his head in the emperor's shoulder and neck, while untying the belt of the dragon robe on Song Xian's body with great skill, pretending to be Contemplating and hesitating, "I'm afraid it won't work in a year or two. The emperor should have been with Gu for more than ten or twenty years, maybe three or forty years."

Song Xian pursed his lips, rubbed against him, and clumsily took off the emperor jade belt around Xiao Lingming's waist with his hands, while moaning, "Then why don't you tell me to pay you for the rest of my life?"

Having said that, Song Xian was happy with it.The new emperor clearly knew that he didn't need someone who would live and die for him with love as the reason.Since he owns the world and is rich all over the world, he only wants someone he likes completely.

Xiao Lingming has always made no secret of his familiarity with the emperor's thoughts, treating him like a noble father when he was young, but Xiao Lingming is gentle and mature, like his mother who died young, when he is close to him, he is full of fragrance and jewels and emeralds.

Song Xian enjoyed his pursuit of Xiao Lingming.

All the subjects of the world, all nations come to him, and he only has one Xiao Lingming, which is harmless.

Thinking about it, the Son of Heaven really only knows how to untie the dresses of concubines and concubines. The hidden button of the dragon robe under his hand is not only not loose at all, but is getting tighter and tighter. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "Turn around, I'll see what's going on with this button, why can't I untie it?"

As a result, Xiao Lingming turned his hand back quite speechlessly, slapped the emperor's tossing hand away, found the key orifice with two fingers, deftly clicked, and untied the jade belt with a crisp sound.

Song Xiandeng felt ashamed and felt ashamed like a silver wax gun head that was disarmed when he came in and out of the bed in twos and twos. He could not help but resentfully pulled the jade belt, threw it aside forcefully, and said in a harsh voice: "In the future, I should wear it less, I It’s really hard to take it off.”

But at this moment, Lan Ting's voice sounded tremblingly from outside the screen, he sounded like he was being held by a sharp knife around his neck and had to speak, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, yesterday you ordered Zhang Shilang Zhang Shilang has been waiting in the outer palace for an hour when he went inside to report the affairs of Poland Hailai's envoy."

For a while, Song Xian and Xiao Lingming stared at each other, and finally Xiao Lingming lifted his knees and lightly pushed him against him, "Go." Song Xiancai put on his clothes reluctantly and walked outside the screen, "Serve the clothes."

However, when the emperor went to the corridor of the outer hall, he was still thinking about Xiao Lingming, who was leaning on the bedroom in messy clothes, and couldn't help feeling suspicious, and pulled Lanting to his eyes, "Look at the queen, don't let anyone with a crooked mind get in touch with you." .”

Lan Ting was taken aback for a moment before he realized it, said yes, and said, "You're not going to..."

Song Xian snorted, and gave Lan Ting a sideways look with a face that you know what.