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

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

Shi Yang's voice increased a lot, he looked at the face of the young emperor in front of him, and slowly separated from the appearance of the clear-eyed young man in his memory.

The man in front of him was not angry and majestic, with the spirit of an emperor in his brows, and his whole body exuded an aura that ordinary people could not desecrate.

At this moment, anger was stained on his face, and the other party pressed on every step of the way, without the slightest intention to let him go.

Wrap it in your bosom, put it in front of the desk, bend down slightly, and bring your face closer.

"Mengzhou...why is she so alienated from me?"

Shi Yang suddenly closed his eyes, as if thinking of some unbearable memories, his brows were tightly furrowed and his hands on the desk were slowly tightened, clenched together tightly, his breathing was a bit short of breath.

"Don't call."

Grit your teeth and open your mouth.

After being quiet for a long time, I slowly opened my eyes, my eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and suddenly sighed: "... let me go."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Kun's pupils tightened uncontrollably, and then he suddenly laughed out loud, and took a few steps back.

"At the beginning, Mengzhou kept saying that he was only for me, why? After staying in Qizhou for just three years, did you change your mind for me?"

Once the emperor's position is used to being touted, he gradually starts to dominate himself, and everything revolves around himself.

"Two years ago, the king asked me to go to Qizhou to guard, but after he arrived, there was a lot of rumors in the capital. This king was looking for flowers and willows in Qizhou every day, and he had an inexplicable ambiguous relationship with the young prince at this time. Sending it to me...why? Are you going to confirm this matter?"

Shi Yang's hand hidden under the wide sleeve robe firmly pinched into his palm, he endured it several times before he endured the trembling all over his body, and opened and closed his lips a few times: "What does this have to do with Your Majesty?"

"Shut up." Fu Kun scolded.

Shi closed his mouth and closed his eyes, still staring at the tall man in front of him.

The scent of ambergris in the room wafted around, floating in the nose, circling around the two people, making them unconscious.

Fu Kun stared fiercely at the man who wrapped himself in the hard shell. He was so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind, but he straightened his back, without a trace of blood on his pale face, biting himself firmly. lips.

"You deliberately angered me."

After a long time of silence, Fu Kun spoke with a trace of helplessness in his voice.

"There's no need to be angry with Your Majesty. Since you chose to send the minister to Qizhou, His Majesty must have hated the minister. Now why bother to provoke the minister after the minister gave up his mind..."

She pursed her lips: "It's nothing more than that the person who has been around you is suddenly missing from your Majesty's side, and suddenly found that the person who was looking forward to your Majesty began to stay away from you, out of His Majesty's control, and began to feel uncomfortable... "

The voice resounded faintly, accompanied by the shaking candlestick on the desk, and the light from outside the window was poured in from time to time, making the atmosphere sad.

Shi Yang lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Your Majesty never lacks people who are chasing after you, so why not lose me..."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Kun's heart twitched suddenly, and he was enveloped by a huge gap.

The main thing is the fear, the fear of losing someone...

His eyes darkened a little, and he stepped over in a few steps, and suddenly pushed the man who had managed to stand upright on the desk.

The sound of "Boom..." echoed in the room, attracting the attention of the guards outside, who called out a few times: "Your Majesty..."

"Shut up!" Fu Kun said.

The complexion of the people under him faded away for a moment, as pale as a piece of white paper.

His eyebrows were slightly twitched, his lips were trembling, but those eyes were fixed on him again, with an indescribable sadness.

Seeing people feel more and more guilty.

"What do you want, Your Majesty?"

After every word, the wolf-like eyesight confronted each other, and sparks crackled in the air.

The two of them are like lone wolves competing in words, running on the hills, chasing, biting, and driving each other.

And return it as a warm soft spot.

Once identified, no one can escape.

There was a sudden crackling sound of rain outside the window. The raindrops hit the eaves, and the splashed water filled the sky. The flying rain and fog covered all the scenes in front of the house, and the gray area was connected into a line...

Fu Kun lowered his head almost by accident.

The moment their lips were pressed against theirs, both of them came back to their senses in an instant.

Shi Yang's face turned red suddenly, and he struggled violently, with deep sobs coming out of his throat, and then burst into tears.

Fu Kun was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and then he was swallowed up by the emotions in his original body, and he was extremely irritable.

Sweeping away all the scrolls and pens and inks on the desk that Shi Yang had laid on before, they fell to the ground with a crackling noise.

Accompanied by the increasing rain outside the window, there was a burst of thunder.

"Is that what makes you sick?"

Shi Yang was pushed to the ground, his head hit heavily on the corner of the desk, there was a sharp pain, tears rolled down his cheeks, wet on the cold ground.

He felt cold all over his body for a while, and it became colder when it rained, and the coldness that permeated his bones almost swallowed him...

He didn't receive the other party's answer, but instead saw the other party's whole body tightened up on the ground, unwilling to even give him a look, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Fu Kun was overwhelmed by the overwhelming anger, and ran to Shi Yang in a few steps, grabbed the other party's collar, and stared at him.

"It was you who came to provoke me first." He paused every word.

Shi Yang only felt that he was being pulled into an increasingly dark abyss, his eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

His lips twitched a few times, and suddenly he pushed Fu Kun away, stood up abruptly and rushed out.

He staggered and rushed into the rain as if fleeing.

Regardless of the eunuch's panicked call behind him.

"Damn..." Fu Kun cursed in a low voice, got up from the ground, supported the empty table, and pressed his lips tightly.

"Never mind my business..." 711 trembled.

"The master controller...doesn't want me to complete the latest mission..." He muttered in a low voice.

The eyebrows were still tightly furrowed, without any slack.

After being quiet for a long time, he suddenly slammed his fist on the desk, his thoughts were in a mess, and he waved back casually.

The eunuch, who was paying attention to His Majesty's movements from all angles, approached courteously: "Your Majesty..."

Fu Kun took a breath.

"Go after."

Fortunately, the eunuch was smart enough, rolled his eyes and nodded repeatedly.

A large group of people were gathered, holding umbrellas and starting to search the palace...

Shi Yang's eyes were blurred by a layer of rain and fog. After running for a long time, the trembling all over his body finally stopped, and he leaned against a tree to calm his breath.

My heart seemed to be tightly twisted by something, and then loosened.

The clips in front of him flashed one by one, showing the various tortures he suffered in Qizhou.

Can't bear to look back...