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

"You really don't take Aijia seriously!!"

Slight wrinkles appeared on the originally well-maintained face, and he was so angry that he almost bit his teeth to pieces.

The superficial politeness was no longer carried out, and the eyes met, and the atmosphere became a little more anxious.

"Ever since my mother cooperated with Duan Wang, you have been pushing me."

Fu Kun turned around and said a word without mercy, he didn't turn his head back, and walked out quickly with Shi Yang's pace.

There was a sudden cry from the dark prison cell behind him, and the moment he walked out of the prison quickly, the light shone all over his body, and the pupils of his eyes contracted irritatingly.

Shi Yang subconsciously buried himself in the man's neck, and sprayed his breath on the most vulnerable place of the man. If he was the enemy's spy, he could subdue this high-spirited young emperor with one move.

Fu Kun led the people into the small attic on one side, which is relatively remote and not many people go there, and there are a circle of court ladies outside, drinking dew in the forest next door.

Seeing a delicate and weak "beauty" in His Majesty's arms, she ran away with a pursed smile.

"Your Majesty has taken a fancy to the little lady of that family..."

Shi Yang was almost dizzy and pushed into the attic, the room was still filled with a faint fragrance, he only came back to his senses the moment he was let go by the other party.

"They made a move?" Fu Kun's voice sounded from above his head, serious and cold.

He was looking at himself so seriously at this moment, Shi Yang didn't dare to look at him, and tilted his head.

There was a long silence between the two, and Shi Shu's eyelashes trembled a few times.

"you……"

Pause, "Are you dragged down by me?"

He raised his face, the fine hairs on his face were fluffed by the light coming in from the window, and his bright red lips parted and healed.

"No." Fu Kun shook his head, he walked to the main seat on the side, sat down, and looked at Shi Yang standing in the middle of the room.

"Mengzhou is so kind...too kind..."

The truth of what he said was nonsensical, making people confused. At the moment when the voice fell, Fu Kun suddenly asked 711.

"Did I ever love him..."

These words are getting more and more inexplicable, but the 711 is completely silent.

The feelings are getting stronger and stronger, but my emotions are becoming more and more difficult to control.

Fu Kun began to suspect that when he first came into contact with this system, the other party's introduction——

"...Accidental death...As long as you complete the mission of the plane, you will become a better self...to welcome a new life..."

better self……

There was a sound of breathing in the room, and I sat here quietly for a long time.

Shi Yang looked into Fu Kun's eyes and spoke suddenly.

"I can help you."

Fu Kun pursed his lips, he didn't speak for a long time, and stretched out his hand to wave a few times at the person in front of him.

There was only eye contact between the two of them at this moment.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yang asked, but still obediently walked over.

Standing in front of Fu Kun, he was suddenly pulled into his arms by the other party. His hands were subconsciously propped up on the side table, and Fu Kun was close to his ear.

"Let go... Mengzhou..."

Almost like a ghost, he let go of his hand, and he was completely hugged by the other party, and dust was flying all over the room.

Golden and lovely.

"You don't blame me anymore?" Fu Kun asked.

Shi Yang buried his face into the opponent's chest, this time he didn't struggle.

He was indeed a fool, and he was astonishingly foolish.

I want to ask questions that have been suppressed for so long and want to get answers.

But it just happened to be a move of the other party, an intimate "Meng Zhou" and everything fell apart and disappeared...

"I want to help you." Shi Yang just said that.

The imbalance between them returned to both ends of the scale after this accident.

Shi Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his face, blood dripping from the tips of his ears, and even his own neck was stained crimson.

"So you hated me back then?"

The seriousness on his face is a problem that has haunted him for many years, and it has even become an obsession in his heart, which cannot be erased.

He wanted to know this question almost dead-on, and he and Fu Kun looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and the other party suddenly lowered his head.

Then there was the touch of sticking to his lips, slightly moist.

Fu Kun hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, almost carving him into his bones, he squinted his eyes.

Butterflies dotted on the branches, at first they were little by little, dense and dense, and then even if they drove straight in, there was no way to escape, and they were tightly imprisoned...

The moment when Shi Yang was let go, there were crystal clear teardrops on his eyelashes, before they fell, his lips were already bright red, slightly parted, and his chest heaved unsteadily.

Fu Kun was still sitting on the side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching the person sitting on his lap give him a vicious sideways glance.

Unable to hold back, laughter flowed from the depths of his throat.

"Do you know what I mean now?"

Shi Yang still ignored it, but his whole body was already red like a cute little suckling pig, burnt and crispy.

"You...your child..." Shi Yang hesitated for a long time, he asked coyly, pretending not to care.

"I didn't touch her!!" Fu Kun raised his hand to signal.

The room fell into silence again, Shi Yang lowered his head and opened and closed his lips several times.

Fu Kun observed the expression on the other's face, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other's waist, and slightly bumped his legs a few times, like coaxing a child.

"I let you sit like this, you really don't understand what I mean to you?" He began to put on airs again.

Shi Yang squinted over, and the other party touched his nose resentfully.

"The Zhou family dominates the imperial court, and Concubine Zhou, as the eldest daughter of Zhou, naturally receives a lot of favor..."

"Zhen... I naturally didn't touch her... But at this juncture, their Zhou family actually wanted Concubine Zhou to conceive a dragon son, forcing me to become a queen, no matter from my hobby or my country... It is impossible for Concubine Zhou to receive even the slightest bit of favor from me..."

After Fu Kun explained a long paragraph, Shi Yang's eyes trembled a little, he didn't get up from the opponent's lap, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Suddenly a group of sparrows called and chirped outside the house, and the rain and fog began to haze again, as if it had entered the rainy season...

"Then her child really doesn't belong to His Majesty?" Shi Yang wasn't stupid, he probably summed up the twists and turns in this by combining the other party's and his own speculations.

It's nothing more than the fact that the Zhou family wants to expand their power, but His Majesty doesn't allow it. As for dragging him down, it's just to control Fu Kun...to control? ?

Shi Yang suddenly stopped, and all the thoughts in his mind retreated suddenly, and finally it was all blank, and he blinked a few times in a daze.

I heard a man laughing: "Why are you so dumb..."

reach out to touch his head...

It seems to be the rainy season recently, and the rain has been falling extremely densely, covering the imperial city densely, but the weather is indeed extremely hot, and the maids will hide in the corner and secretly chat with their sleeves.

Shi Yang was too busy entering the imperial city because of the previous incident, the Duke of Guo saw it and didn't say anything, but his brows became more and more frowned.

At the moment when he went to the palace enthusiastically with an ancient text that he found by chance in the study, the Duke stopped him.

"To the palace?" he asked.

When Shi Yang turned his head, his eyes were still shining, he had long since lost the usual gray feeling, he seemed to have returned to the capital, and during this period of time, some things that were suppressed in his heart were slowly released.

I wanted to speak several times, but finally swallowed the words back, waved my hands, and turned my back: "Go..."

After being quiet for a long time, there was no sound of footsteps. After a while, a young man's clear voice sounded: "...Trust him once...Father..."

The Duke didn't speak, and still turned his back. He raised his hand and stretched out two fingers and waved it back: "Come back soon..."

On the way to the palace, Shi Yang saw people busy in the palace, as if they were entertaining someone.

Before entering the imperial study room, he bumped into the angry princess who rushed out of it. The other party still had tears in his eyes, and the moment he saw him, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Brother Mengzhou..."

When Shi Yang raised his head, he suddenly saw the man chasing out from the study room. The man was still wearing the court uniform of the border country. The braid on the top of the head and the dark skin made the man more and more rough.

"This……"

"Brother Shi... Brother, he's crazy... He wants me to make a kiss..." Weeping.

Shi Yang's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper. At this moment, he didn't know what the other party was thinking. The petite girl in front of him was once his most beloved sister.

"Don't cry." Shi Yang raised his hand but did not land on the girl's shoulder for a long time. After hesitating for a moment, his hand still dropped.

"I'll ask your brother."

"What do you want to ask? Your Majesty has already agreed!!" The man behind him seemed to understand Chinese, squinting his eyes and looking up and down Shi Yang.

He suddenly smiled lightly: "You are that vicious girl who seduces men? Are you a man after all..."

He laughed meaningfully, followed by a few men who were equally rough. Their laughter echoed up and down in the palace, which made people feel uncomfortable no matter what.

"Shut up!!" The crying girl stomped her feet when she heard this, turned her head, raised her hand, and poked her fingertips directly on the other's nose, "You deserve to be called Brother Mengzhou!!"

The other party was obviously overwhelmed with anger, staring at Shi Yang with his eyes angrily: "What kind of man is behind a woman!!"

"I'm not only worthy of talking about him, I'm also worthy of beating him!!"

The other party was not stupid, he looked around, but no one dared to stop him, so he knew that if he beat him up, he would beat him up.

Just as he was about to show off his majesty, the raised arm was held tightly by someone before it could be swung down.

"What is Yannan King doing here?"

The tall figure came out of the imperial study room with no expression on his face.

"Brother!!" The girl who was so angry suddenly started whining again, trotting over in a few steps, tugging at Fu Kun's sleeve and swinging it back and forth.

"He still wants to beat Brother Mengzhou!!"

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze, and everyone was observing the expression of the young emperor, only to see that he lightly set his eyes on the man not far away.

He suddenly laughed softly: "What books did you bring?"

"I saw it at home the day before yesterday... When I went home today, I suddenly found it. I thought I had to share it with you..."

Shi Yang spoke seriously, but saw that the face of Yannan King whose wrist was held by Fu Kun changed a few times.

"I didn't agree with the marriage...I've said it before, let's discuss it again!!"

The dark face of the Yannan King whose wrist was tightly twisted turned a little red.

"You...repeat what you say..."

Fu Kun raised his eyebrows, let go, and waved at the girl in front of him: "There are all men here... Hurry up and go back to the palace!"

Looking past the girl, she landed on Shi Yang again, with the corners of her mouth bent upwards, she stretched out her hand to grab Shi Yang's wrist in front of everyone, and gently led her into the imperial study.

"Dream boat..."

"Come."