After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

I couldn't see anything in the dark room, and even when I opened my eyes, I could only see a continuous burst of darkness.

Fu Kun's whole body seemed to be torn apart and reassembled into one piece. He squinted his eyes, and fine blood beads began to slowly ooze from his body.

The cause of the injury could not be found.

He took a low breath.

There is a strong smell of blood all around.

"...Because the mission of the previous changer was completed perfectly, the penalty of being wiped out after the mission failed can be exempted...but unfortunately...the mission of the changer in the last world failed..."

Sharp laughter sounded in the air, followed by bursts of electrical sounds.

It sounded familiar.

"Manipulating the direction of the plot without authorization... Hmph... What are you afraid of?" Fu Kun snorted coldly.

Sweat rolled down from his forehead, his eyes were fierce like a wolf, there was a black hole in front of Fu Kun's eyes, trying to swallow him up...

Before he fainted, he could vaguely hear the cry of 711: "...Fu Kun..."

Being dragged into the quagmire by millions of hands, the body was subjected to round after round of torture.

The moment Fu Kun closed his eyes, he seemed to see the boy through the dark ceiling.

Smiling with eyebrows bent...

In May, crabapple flowers bloom all over the streets, and the elegant fragrance is permeated everywhere in the capital.

The sound of peddlers hawking through the streets and alleys, exuding the air of a stock market everywhere.

"I heard Chang Hualou's storytelling voice talking about the young son of the family at that time...I recently returned to Beijing...I went to meet the Empress Dowager, and I happened to meet the current Majesty, what a coincidence..."

"What is the inevitable connection between the two of them?"

"Could it be that you are a bit ignorant... At that time, the young master had an unexplainable ambiguous relationship with the current emperor... The song "Wu Nian Jun" in the building was singing about the two of them..."

"It's lingeringly tight..."

The most blushing song in the building happened to sound on weekdays, babbling...

"... Candle red flickering... I can only wish for consummation..."

"Don't read it, don't you... tears flow... just cry for a long time, don't separate..."

The aroma of crabapple flowers is becoming more and more intense...

"...Did you really see the young master come here?"

In the corner, a frail eunuch with a face as white as paper and narrow eyes was lifted up and smiled resentfully.

"It's absolutely true... I dare not deceive my father-in-law..."

Beads of sweat fell from his head.

The big eunuch who was provoking people squinted his eyes and smiled, turning his eyes back and forth, as if thinking of something, pursed his lips, and slapped the dust in his hands back.

"The emperor is inside... just don't collide..."

Turning around and walking away in small steps, he suddenly paused and turned his head.

"Don't let people pull your pigtails..."

"Oh, yes, yes!" The eunuch nodded and bowed, and ran away scrambling.

In the resplendent and resplendent room, sandalwood was floating, and the woman sitting in the main seat had already had some fine lines on her face, and she closed her eyes tightly.

The string of beads in his hand was spinning rapidly.

He stopped suddenly and sighed.

"Your Majesty has a lot to do...why do you want to come to Erniang's place?"

The man on one side was sitting in a casual posture, gently brushing the tea foam floating on the teacup with his hands.

With the tails of her eyes lifted up, Runyu usually has a hint of evil on her face.

Zhang Yang exposed.

"I'm just here to ask for two cups of tea... The Zhou family is the only one these days... It's causing me a headache."

Take a sip of tea: "Er Niang's tea has the benefits of meditation..."

"...Then the emperor can take some back." He clenched the prayer beads tightly.

Fu Kun raised the corners of his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled a few times, but didn't say anything.

The only thing that was quiet in the room was the muffled sound of prayer beads colliding together.

Suddenly an eunuch ran in from outside, shaking the dust in his hand.

Leaning into the empress dowager's ear and whispering something, the other party slowly opened her eyes.

"Oh?"

With a smile.

"It's getting late... I won't stay any longer. Emiang must take care of her body."

Get up, followed by a group of people supporting.

"Why don't you keep some more... Erniang has a surprise for you..."

After the words fell, the voice of the eunuch passing through the door just rang out: "The son of the Duke's Mansion seeks to see—"

"Pass." The woman called out.

The string of beads in his hand stopped moving, he raised his eyes, folded his hands on his knees, and pursed his lips.

The room fell into dead silence, only to see the eunuch stepping back at the door, followed by the elegant young man who lifted his robe and stepped into the room.

The face is like a crown of jade, the eyebrows are warm, and a pair of excellent jade pendants hang around the waist, shaking back and forth with the movement of lifting the robe to enter, adding extravagance.

"Greetings to the empress dowager, the empress dowager is auspicious..." He raised his hands in a bow, lowered his eyebrows, and at this moment, he suddenly moved to the side.

Facing the current Holy Majesty, his attitude was humble and his tone was indifferent and distant: "The ministers and others bow to His Majesty...Long live my emperor."

Back straight, head drooping slightly, from Fu Kun's angle, he could just see the trembling and fast eyelashes of the other party, showing a turmoil that was completely inconsistent with the restless appearance.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"Even..."

"I heard you arrived in Beijing two days ago, why did you come today? But there is a strange Aijia?"

The woman stood up, put her hand on the hand of the eunuch next to her, walked slowly to Shi Yang, tilted her head and looked at him.

"I dare not..."

Shi Yang took a step back and cupped his hands.

"Back then, you were the most famous number one scholar in Jinbang High School, but you were dispatched by the Ai family to the most remote Qizhou when you were in office. Do you really have no objection?"

Watching the expression on his face.

Shi Yang didn't look into the other party's eyes, and remained silent for a long time: "If you really want to be angry with the Queen Mother, it's because you didn't come to visit the past two days because of her anger. Now that the anger has subsided, naturally you still came here..."

"After all, the Empress Dowager and Er Niang are close friends... If the minister doesn't come to visit, Er Niang will have to say..."

Shi Yang uttered words clearly, neither humble nor overbearing, completely lacking the impulsive mirror of the boy in the past, now he calmed down, exuding a bamboo-like aloofness all over his body.

It would be a bit impressive.

But if you want to know who feels uncomfortable at this moment, you have to say that it is the current saint.

I watched helplessly from the side as the two were gearing up for fisting, but they refused to throw a punch. Looking at the pine-like young man, he made several tactful turns in his words, and in the end he just stretched out his cat-like paws, gently When I patted it back, I felt like laughing.

"If Erniang is said to be neglected, then I still have to complain here. At this time, the little son came back from Qizhou all the way, and the first one to visit was Erniang! Even I can't get his alone a..."

Smiling, he went up to smooth things over, "I won't disturb Er Niang's rest...I'll take him to the study to talk..."

Turning around with a smile, the crowd hurriedly retreated from the room, Shi Yang didn't move, and was quiet for a moment, the fingers hanging by his side tightened slightly, bowed to the Queen Mother, and then turned around.

Suddenly, a woman's light voice sounded from behind: "The young man has a bright future, he is a little cautious, it's better to put it away..."

The door closed with a bang.

The road in this palace has nine bends and eighteen bends. It goes around and is developed in all directions. There are the most courtyards, and all the side roads lead to the center of the imperial city.

Around the corner is the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

When the study door was closed, the room was quiet for a long time, and the faint scent of ambergris wafted around, making the body and mind feel comfortable.

"I arrived the day before yesterday... I came to visit Erniang today..." Fu Kun said, and he counted the people behind him one by one, pacing back and forth in the room, with his back to the person.

"Well, the son's schedule is really quite full... If I hadn't bumped into her in the Empress's room today, wouldn't the son plan to come to see my majesty?"

snorted coldly.

After a long period of silence behind him, a man's clear voice slowly sounded: "I dare not."

"You didn't dare, but you did it!" Fu Kun turned his head, raised his eyelids, and suddenly approached, pinching the hair on the other's shoulders with his fingers, and rubbing it gently a few times.

They were suddenly very close, and their breath sprayed on each other's faces.

"Are you blaming me?"

"I've been thinking about coming to see His Majesty since yesterday... But Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, and I have met countless ministers and lovers. How can I wait for an unknown person to deserve His Majesty's precious time to meet..."

"Don't use any bureaucratic accent!!"

Fu Kun interrupted the other party's words, his voice was not as dignified, elegant, calm, calm and careless as usual, with a hint of anger, obviously a little out of control.

Or the one who just saw that person stepping in from the outside has some emotional fluctuations and has been suppressed until now.

I can't explain my unclear feelings, "You were not like this before..."

"Your Majesty is not a three-year-old child... Naturally, he knows that people will change."

"Closing time!!"

"His Majesty!!!"

Suddenly they looked at each other, with inexplicable emotions in their eyes, like resentment that had been suppressed for a long time that had never been expressed, plus a trace of incomprehension, a trace of bewilderment, and the deepest expectation.

The sound of each other's breathing could be heard in the room, the two of them got very close for some reason, and Fu Kun pressed on step by step, forcing him to the desk.

Shi Yang propped his hands on the table, staring at him intently.

"At the beginning, His Majesty could not avoid the subject, why is His Majesty so impatient when he comes back now?"

"Shut up." Fu Kun didn't know why he was suddenly provoked by the other party's anger, his emotions were taken away by the other party, and he completely handed over the initiative to the other party, leading him to press every step of the way.

The emotion came out of nowhere, completely without reason, but it was the restlessness and deep dissatisfaction that climbed up from the heart.

Maybe I have been in a high position for a long time, and I feel that the facts cannot escape from my control. Once there is a phenomenon of detachment, I will pull it back and strangle it in the palm of my hand.

Fu Kun leaned down and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You speak much more sharply now than before, and you always like to say things I don't like to hear..."

"I still like the old you..."

"Then go and like it, Your Majesty." Shi Yang stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him away.

As soon as the hand touched the opponent's chest, it was grabbed, and his wrist was painfully pinched by the opponent, as if he wanted to crush it.

"I told you I didn't like you like this."

Word by word, the voice lingered in the room, and the honorific title was not brought.

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All the settings are all written blindly, so I'm sorry if I keep improving~