After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

The imperial mausoleum is located in the hills to the west of Pingling City. There are heavy soldiers guarding it all the year round, and no one else can enter. Zhou Wenyi is wearing sacrificial attire, holding a crown in his hand, his eyes are full of sorrow, the bottom of his eyes is red, and his eyelashes are just right.

If he didn't know it, he thought that the person lying in the coffin was his close relative. After a distraught speech, he led the courtiers towards the imperial mausoleum.

Chu Hengyi, who had already sneaked into the imperial mausoleum, looked at this scene coldly, his dark pupils were dull, as if in his eyes he was just watching a dead man pretending to be dead.

Zhou Wenyi stood in front of the temple, where only the emperor and people from the elder hall could enter. Today, before the former emperor enters the tomb, he will first worship the late emperor here, and the elder hall will bestow a crown on him, and he will be named after the emperor Send the coffin to be buried.

As long as he walks in, he will be the next emperor!

With the sound of the thick horn, Zhou Wenyi bought a foot, no matter how much he pretended, he could not conceal the greed in his heart.

As long as he enters, he will rule the emperors of the countries.

When he becomes an emperor, Beiliang Kingdom will belong to his mother country Yu Kingdom.

"Father, my son has endured humiliation for many years, and he will finally get your wish and live up to everyone's expectations!"

With a proud grin on the corner of his mouth, he raised his other foot and was about to go in.

"Whoosh."

A hidden weapon was nailed to his feet, almost piercing through the soles of his feet.

Zhou Wenyi's face was gloomy, but it only melted into a sneer for a moment.

"Come on~"

Dark clouds covered the sun and a strong wind blew up. The Imperial Forest Army rushed in and surrounded Zhou Wenyi.

The strong wind that blew up for no reason caused the coffin bearer to stagger, the rope broke, and the coffin fell to the ground with a bang, shaking the dust and confusion.

A man in a black robe descended from the sky, his black boots trampled on the coffin, his black hair flew, the man raised his hand, and the dragon sword in his hand was like a giant dragon humming thirsting for blood.

"He is... the emperor!"

The courtiers, blown to pieces by the wind, recognized him.

"The emperor is not dead!" Someone exclaimed, kneeling and kowtowing.

Zhou Wenyi gave a signal with his eyes, and his men wiped the neck of the courtier. For a while, no one dared to say a word.

"Chu Hengyi, since you are here, today is your death day." Zhou Wenyi looked like a villain.

Chu Hengyi looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent, his thin lips were pursed, he didn't say a word, just stood there looking at him coldly, but Zhou Wenyi's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He didn't dare to continue to confront him, took a step back and shouted:

"Go!"

The black-clothed killers descended from the sky, each pulling an iron net to trap Chu Hengyi.

The corner of Zhou Wenyi's mouth was grinning and his face was grim. He was going to succeed, and the position of God Ma was his!

"Fire the arrow!" He roared, laughing wildly.

He planned to trap Chu Hengyi first, and then shoot all the arrows. Even if Chu Hengyi has the ability to reach the sky, he can't escape this seamless arrow array!

Chu Hengyi split the iron net with a sword, but the rain of arrows did not come down for a long time.

"what happened?"

Zhou Wenyi yelled again.

"Fire the arrow, let the arrow go!"

There was silence all around, all the killers in black fell to the ground, and Chu Hengyi had already broken free from the iron net.

"Let the arrow, let the arrow!!" Zhou Wenyi shouted anxiously, sweating profusely.

"Unfortunately, you lost." A clear voice came.

Luo Xiaojun appeared in everyone's sight, and beside him was the aged Duke Ding, and behind him was the son of Duke Ding who had colluded with Zhou Wenyi.

Zhou Wenyi understood everything in an instant, looking at Luo Xiaojun, his eyes were full of viciousness.

"It's you, Luo Junhuai! Why did you help Chu Hengyi? You should kill him! You should take revenge, why help him!"

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he would fail, and he didn't believe that he would be defeated by Luo Junhuai who he thought was the least likely to help Chu Hengyi.

"Why!" He backed away, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Chu Hengyi! How can I be inferior to you!"

He grabbed the crown and put it on his head, pushed open the door of the ancestral temple, and ran into the ancestral temple like crazy.

Chu Hengyi followed with his sword in hand, and the door of the ancestral temple was closed.

From outside, Luo Xiaojun only heard the sound of a dead body falling to the ground, then the door opened, Chu Hengyi came out and there was a dead body in the ancestral hall, and this dead body was still holding onto the crown tightly until it died.

Chu Hengyi appeared in front of everyone, and everyone knelt down, shouting long live the emperor.

Chu Hengyi stepped out of the ancestral temple, but his eyes only fell on one person, and this person was Luo Xiaojun.

He walked up to Luo Xiaojun, and hugged Luo Xiaojun in full view, like a victorious warrior holding up a trophy in his hand.

Luo Xiaojun's cheeks were flushed.

"Put me down."

There was a wanton smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were as clear as water.

"Don't let it go."

Luo Xiaojun's face became even redder. With so many people watching, he had to pay attention to the occasion when he was in a state of abnormality. He saw Duke Ding who was standing by the side started blowing his beard and staring again, and the courtiers around him almost dropped their eyeballs to the ground. appearance.

Luo Xiaojun was so ashamed that he just wanted to dig a hole in the ground and go down.

Chu Hengyi laughed, carried him on his shoulders, and glanced at the funeral procession and the coffin before leaving.

"Put Zhou Wenyi in there and send it to Emperor Yu."

……

"Let me go, hurry up, let me go!"

Luo Xiaojun beat his shoulder, Chu Hengyi didn't take it seriously and continued walking.

Outside the imperial mausoleum, there were some onlookers, Luo Xiaojun buried his head on his shoulder, and whispered resentfully in his ears.

"You are the emperor, and the common people are watching,"

"Let them see." He laughed wantonly, so free and easy that Luo Xiaojun was speechless.

Seeing that Chu Hengyi was still alive, the common people were so surprised that they couldn't be sure, and then someone in the crowd said, "The Emperor is still alive", and everyone started to cheer.

The white gauze was thrown into the air, and the people laughed and celebrated.

Luo Xiaojun was taken aback, the smiles on their faces could not be faked, Chu Hengyi was very popular with the people, which was beyond Luo Xiaojun's expectation.

He thought he was a cruel and ruthless tyrant who liked to fight everywhere. He once thought that if he didn't become an emperor, he would be like a rat in the street, but now it seems that he knows too little about him...

The dark clouds parted, and the sunlight pierced through the clouds to reflect a dazzling beam of light, covering the man, making the stern side face warmer in March.

He thought he was a glacier that would never melt for thousands of years, but he didn't know that after the glacier melted, flowers would bloom for thousands of miles.

"Is there something on my face?"

Luo Xiaojun withdrew his gaze and wrinkled his nose.

"Let me down, you're shameless and I want shame. It's not that I have no legs. I'm still a man to let you hug me."

The way he pursed his lips angrily only made Chu Hengyi want to free his hands and squeeze him hard, making him jump his feet in anger and take pleasure in it.

The corner of his mouth twitched, his playfulness came, and it was impossible to take it back.

"If you move around again, I'm going to attack you?" The voice was threatening.

Luo Xiaojun remembered the last time he had slapped his ass severely, and seeing so many people watching, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Seeing that it was useful, Chu Hengyi raised his eyebrows. This seemed to be a good way to train him.

Well, I will use it frequently in the future.

If Luo Xiaojun knew this, it meant that Chu Hengyi, who was icy on the outside, was thinking about these things at the moment, and he would have to ride a grass-mud horse and yell "shameless".

Long before Chu Hengyi came, he ordered someone to prepare a carriage outside, and after throwing Luo Xiaojun into it, he got in too.

The carriage drove away from the imperial mausoleum and headed towards the Emperor's Heavenly Palace. The rest of the courtiers looked at each other for a moment, and hurriedly began to clean up the white silk and asked people to clean up all the paper money.

With that courteous appearance, I just wish I could put the words 'I am absolutely loyal to the emperor' on my forehead.

Luo Xiaojun lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the soldiers who were cleaning up the white silk and paper money on the street, recalled Changchou's words, and felt sad.

Before Chu Hengyi came, he had prepared the carriage. This came from the determination to win, but Wuliang said that he would die. The ending of this book is not just HE (comedy).

Another kind of tragedy is the death of both male and female protagonists...

Luo Xiaojun's heart clenched tightly, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

This frowning made Chu Hengyi unhappy.

Thinking of everything he has done for him, what else does he have to worry about, this man is for him wholeheartedly, without any betrayal, and even went to find Duke Ding for him.

You must know that Ding Guogong said in front of him more than once that he wanted to kill Luo Xiaojun, but he went looking for him. This requires the determination to die.

Such him is not his enemy.

"Mr.

"Ah?" Luo Xiaojun turned his head, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that his identity had been exposed, he suddenly remembered that the troupe called him Xiaojun, that's why he called him that, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't do such risky things in the future, do you understand?" The tone was an order.

"It's okay, it's not considered an adventure." Luo Xiaojun was absent-minded, his mind was full of what Wuliang said before he left.

Suddenly, the shoulders were held down by the man's big palm, and the body was pulled forward by him. The man stared into his eyes. They were so close that he could smell the mint fragrance mixed with his breath.

"From today onwards, you belong to me, and you must listen to me in every move you make. You can do whatever I ask you to do. If I don't allow you to do anything, you are not allowed to do it. Do you understand?"

This tone, this tone, is definitely not just talk, is he serious?

Luo Xiaojun froze for a moment, feeling wronged.

He saved him, there is hard work if there is no credit, is it worth saying such a deprivation of human rights?

Luo Xiaojun, who didn't turn his head around the corner, snorted angrily.

"Yes, yes, you are the king, you have the final say."

Chu Hengyi's angry words were extremely pleasant to hear.

"That's good."

After finishing speaking, he raised Luo Xiaojun's chin, leaned close to him and kissed him lightly on that swollen little face.

Luo Xiaojun didn't react, only saw the man move his face away awkwardly, and said something arrogantly.

"I haven't showered for a few days, it smells."

Luo Xiaojun blinked, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and sniffed his body suspiciously.

"Where is the smell?"

Chu Hengyi clenched his hand halfway into a fist and coughed lightly on his lips.

"As a reward, you are allowed to enter the palace to take a bath in the Tangchi."