Wanyan Honglie is reborn

Song Yang propped his chin, leaning lazily by the railing of Funing Hall, there was no one around him, only a little eunuch in the corner, who was specially used to watch the door.The Funing Hall was originally the main hall where the emperors of all dynasties lived, and it is located in the right place. Standing on the second floor of the Funing Hall, you can have a panoramic view of the entire front of the Lin'an palace at a glance.

At this moment, Song Yang was looking towards the north, which was the real residence of the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

For that piece of land, Song Yang worked hard for 18 years. Now the Song Dynasty is rich and powerful, and soldiers and horses have besieged the Jin Dynasty early. When the time comes, the entire Song Dynasty will be dominated by Song Lizong Zhao Yun.

Laughing at himself, no one knew that what Song Yang did was just forcing the duck to go on the shelves.

In modern times, he is a dependent, looking at his aunt's eyes to make a living. After his mother left, he lived alone without any success.The reason why he has studied so well since he was a child is because he wants to live up to his mother, and because he wants to be able to take his mother out to live and live a good life sooner.When facing his mother's body, how could he not resent himself for being useless?Until he was stabbed to death by his cousin in a dark alley.

Song Yang's goal has never been to be an emperor, and he is still an emperor who lives in a corner.

When he first arrived, all he did was protect himself, and whoever wanted to harm him would keep it in his heart until he got the chance to take revenge.

With his thoughts far away, Song Yang looked to the north, as if he could smell the smoke of gunpowder, and there was the sound of drums in his ears, and unity was in sight.In a few years, after Da Song is completely stable, he will be able to be Song Yang...

"Master, master!" Xiao Yuanzi in the corner called out in a low voice.

As soon as Song Yang turned around, he saw Xiao Yuanzi winking at him wickedly, and smiling, he was less decent than the emperor.

"What the hell!" Song Yang shouted.

When Xiaoyuanzi heard this, he lowered his head and said cautiously: "It's the servant's fault, the servant went down first."

Song Yang looked at Xiao Yuanzi's running back, and couldn't help but touch his forehead, did he have no airs over Xiao Yuanzi?As soon as he looked up, he saw Ouyang Feng coming towards him, Song Yang couldn't help smiling, no wonder Xiaoyuanzi was so unruly today.

The two have known each other for 14 years, and they have come here through ups and downs. Song Yang sometimes sighs that he has been sorry for Ouyang Feng in this life.

Ouyang Feng stepped forward to put his arms around Song Yang, bowed his head and kissed Song Yang's forehead, and said, "Is there something bothering you?"

Song Yang smiled, without seriousness, lowered Ouyang Feng's neck, put his upper lip together, and kissed him.Said: "How can you be so perfunctory, just make do with it!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng raised his eyebrows. He had no choice but to hold Song Yang. He kissed Song Yang's lips again, and said in a low voice, "Is this enough sincerity?"

Song Yang smiled with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Where's Bai Baozi? Didn't come with you today?" Song Yang and Ouyang Feng looked at the Great Song Imperial City side by side, and this is not the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

Ouyang Feng originally had the appearance of the Western Regions, if he didn't smile it would be very scary, but even if he smiled, he would have a poisonous air.But Song Yang and Ouyang Feng had been together for a long time, so they naturally knew that if Ouyang Feng was in a good mood, his face would be relaxed, and his eyes would not be so stern.

At that moment, he understood in his heart, and said viciously: "What did you do to the white bun?"

"It's because you are used to it. You are so big when you call Bai Baozi Bai Baozi all day long!" Seeing Song Yang's rebuttal, Ouyang Feng hurriedly continued: "White Baozi sounds pretty good too."

"Don't change the subject, where's the white bun?" Ouyang Ke is usually the most clingy to himself. In the past, he was not good at martial arts. When Ouyang Feng came to the palace to look for him, he always didn't bring Ouyang Ke. The angry Ouyang Ke worked harder to practice martial arts. If Feng didn't bring Ouyang Ke with him, Ouyang Ke used his lightness kung fu to come in and look for him. Ouyang Feng had never come to see him alone.

"That kid is chasing after Dong Xie's son!" Ouyang Feng said, his mood obviously improved, and he wouldn't have to worry about being caught by Ke'er in the future.

Song Yang stroked his chin and hummed, "I really forgot my father when I have a daughter-in-law!"

"It would be nice not to have that kid by my side all day!" Ouyang Feng leaned into Song Yang's ear in a low voice, and said, "How about I serve the bed today? Your Majesty?"

Ouyang Feng's voice was deep and manly, now he was talking through his ears, and Song Yang's whole body was limp. In addition, the two of them got along with each other these years, and Ouyang Feng spoke much more casually like Song Yang.Such teasing now made Song Yang feel itchy in his heart. He turned around and assumed the posture of an emperor, and said: "It's the blue sky and the sun is shining, the queen is so shameless, well, as a husband, I will reluctantly agree! I will not be like this in the future. !"

Ouyang Feng smiled, and accompanied Song Yang in acting, saying: "What my husband said is true."

Song Yang laughed when he heard this, hugged his stomach, and bent over, "You are like this every time, it's not fun, so why can't you be softer? You call me husband with a rough voice..."

Reaching out to pick up Song Yang, Ouyang Feng leaned close to Song Yang's ear and murmured, "It's enough that the bed works." He hugged Song Yang, kicked open the bedroom door, and went straight to the bed curtain.

After j jj, Song Yang's limbs were spread wide open, Ouyang Feng helped Song Yang scrub his body, Song Yang's stomach was covered with a quilt, and he said leisurely: "The queen is really strong!" After speaking, he smacked his lips, the aftertaste was general, and he reached out to touch it. Looking at Ouyang Feng's stern cheeks, "The queen is really beautiful."

Ouyang Feng took Song Yang's hand and said helplessly, "Be careful that you won't get out of bed tomorrow."

Hearing this, Song Yang raised his eyebrows, and said cheaply: "The peony flower is dead!" After saying that, seeing Ouyang Feng's eyes glowing, Song Yang rolled on the bed with the sheets wrapped around him, feeling safe , then said: "Huang Yaoshi and Te Lin don't know where Fengliu has gone now. It's been more than half a year, tsk tsk..." Lie on your stomach, prop your chin, "When I return to the capital, I will abdicate the imperial edict. Go out and play too?"

"Without Kerr!" Ouyang Feng stepped forward and bit Song Yang's ear.

"Beauty tricks are useless!" Song Yang pushed Ouyang Feng away, just after j□j, his body was still very soft, Ouyang Feng leaned forward to talk like this, the heat hit his face, making his body uncomfortable. "Bring the white buns too, our family, we can't be like Huang Yaoshi and Te Lin, patronizing ourselves to play!"

Ouyang Feng had no choice but to kiss Song Yang's earlobe, "I don't know why you like children so much? Ke'er is so old, why is she still worrying about it all day?"

Song Yang sighed in his heart, because I was alone in my previous life, and I managed to have a family in this life, so naturally I held on tightly.

"Forget it, whatever you want, whatever you want." Ouyang Feng couldn't see Song Yang's downcast expression, that's all, he has come here like this for more than ten years, at most he will bring Huang Laoxie's son with him in the future, he won't believe it, Keer Still have time to find Song Yang!

Seeing that Song Yang was sleepy, Ouyang Feng held him in his arms and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep!"

Song Yang was tired, thinking about getting a little sleep first, and going to approve the papers for the front line at night...

Leaning into Ouyang Feng's arms, the tip of his nose smelled of Ouyang Feng, Song Yang curled his lips, as if returning to that summer in his sleep, he met Ouyang Feng's uncle and nephew for the first time, but in two days, goodbye is already two years later.

Time is just a snap of the fingers, now I think about it, 18 years ago, I was 22, at that time he was young and lonely and afraid of this huge palace.

Heavy snow, Ouyang Feng hugged Ouyang Ke, at that time Song Yang was only tempted by Ouyang Ke, thinking that such a cute and cute child should be raised by himself, if he was placed next to Ouyang Feng, he would definitely be that Huahua in ten years time Ouyang Ke, the young master of the White Camel Villa, son!

The two looked at each other annoyed at first. When Song Yang was watching Shooting the Condors, Huang Yaoshi was the one he admired the most in the book, and Ouyang Feng was the one he hated the most.Now the two are facing each other in Linjiang Tower, if it wasn't for Song Yang holding Ouyang Ke in his arms, Ouyang Feng might have hurt Song Yang early, and vice versa, if it wasn't for Ouyang Ke, Song Yang would be the same for Ouyang Feng Indifferent.

Song Yang admired Huang Yaoshi, when he saw Huang Yaoshi being so caring and gentle towards Wanyan Honglie, why didn't he feel a little bit of envy in his heart?Envious of Wanyan Honglie having such a good master by his side......

He envied him, but now he had Ouyang Ke by his side to relieve his loneliness. As for Ouyang Ke's uncle, he was just superfluous!

To put it vulgarly, Song Yang still remembers that he gradually had Ouyang Feng in his heart, but Ouyang Feng was like a wooden stake, thinking about martial arts all day long, and even looked indifferent to him. Perhaps in Ouyang Feng's view, he Song Yang is just Ouyang Ke's nanny.It was a night of heavy rain, he had just put Ouyang Ke to sleep, when he came back to the yard, he saw Ouyang Feng leaning against the big tree in the yard, the rain was wading on him, Ouyang Feng was half dead, seeing him come out and say goodbye He smiles.

This was the first time Ouyang Feng smiled at him.

Song Yang rushed forward, felt it up and down, but did not find any injuries on Ouyang Feng's body, so it was an external injury?

"what happened to you?"

Ouyang Feng held Song Yang's hand that was groping around him, and spoke in a low voice, but he couldn't hear it because of the heavy rain. Song Yang approached, and Ouyang Feng whispered: "It's okay, help me in, don't disturb Ke'er .”

Ouyang Feng's whole body was pressed against Song Yang, and Song Yang helped Ouyang Feng into his room.

The two were soaked through, Song Yang stripped off Ouyang Feng's clothes, and when the last of the obscene pants were left, Ouyang Feng held Song Yang's hand, "I'll do it myself."

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was not in danger of life, Song Yang sneered, "What's there to see?" After speaking, he took off the last obscene trousers for Ouyang Feng, and whistled hooliganically when he saw this.

Ouyang Feng on the bed had a dark face, but he didn't make a move.I sneered in my heart, thinking that I couldn't kill him if I was seriously injured?Although he thought so, Ouyang Feng did not take Song Yang's life.

Song Yang looked at it and thought that Ouyang Feng was seriously injured and couldn't use force. He was worried in his heart, but on the surface he became more presumptuous. Why don't he take advantage of the opportunity to do something bad now that he is usually untouchable?

Braving the heavy rain, Xiao Er sent a bucket of hot water, and only the two of them were left after closing the door.

Song Yang stroked his chin and smiled, walked to Ouyang Feng's bed, and said, "I'll help you take a hot bath, so you won't get sick!"

Ouyang Feng waited for a long time, he was already much better, at least he had the strength to walk by himself, before he could make a sound, he saw Song Yang helping him to the bathtub.

Sitting in the tub, surrounded by hot water, Ouyang Feng closed his eyes and let his luck heal his wounds.

Pfft!

Opening his eyes, he saw Song Yang sitting in front of him, naked*j□j.

Ouyang Feng frowned, "You..."

Song Yang secretly sighed that he really had the foresight, and specially prepared a large bathtub. The two of them are not crowded or loose, and their skins are touching very well.

With an upright face, "I kindly helped you into the house, and you were completely soaked. What if you catch a cold?"

"You can prepare a barrel—"

"It's raining so hard outside now, do you have the heart to let Xiao Er run around?" He moved his legs, his feet were soft, and he was moving.

Have the heart!Ouyang Feng said from the bottom of his heart, frowning, "Don't move your feet!"

Song Yang smiled, and deliberately moved his foot, "Is that so?" After speaking, he deliberately stepped on it.

Ouyang Feng's face was dark, he really wanted to slap anyone who obstructs his eyes away with his palm.

Song Yang also knew that he would accept it when he was ready, so he moved his feet aside, and with the sound of splashing water, he leaned in front of Ouyang Feng and said, "Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke is your son, right?" This is Ouyang Feng's Ni Lin. , Whoever mentions it will die.Now Song Yang is just testing, testing whether Ouyang Feng has him in his heart.

With murderous intent in his eyes, Song Yang's heart sank when he saw it, is there really no me?Immediately hugging Ouyang Feng's neck angrily, his lips moved together.

If you want to kill me, wait until I am free!Anyway, I don't care about the Emperor coming here alone, if he really dies because of this, I will also be the first man to kiss Ouyang Feng......

The author has something to say: The dog emperor and the poison open the book~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

Today's codeword, because it is a flashback, the chrysanthemum counted the time, and then collapsed the bird!

I'm sorry for everyone who bought V's children's shoes. Chrysanthemum is not good at math, so I asked a friend to do the math.Ouyang Ke was two years younger than the prince, so when Wan Yankang was seven years old, Bai Baozi was 20 years old, and Bai Baozi was a winner!

The front chrysanthemum will be modified, bow to everyone!

The chrysanthemums are running in the wind, so don't abandon the chrysanthemums!

Change Chapter 57 and Chapter 58, everyone!