knife cut mountains and rivers

This is expected, Zhou Heng is not Zhou Zhou, he is the crown prince, who has been in the top position for a long time, and a person with such a status cannot bow his head to others.Fu Cheng rubbed the center of his brows, feeling more tired than ever before, he sank himself in the chair without feeling too uncomfortable.He has made all the preparations, but if he follows this path step by step, Zhou Heng will gradually find that they are not suitable.

Something went wrong with their relationship, and one day they lay together and began to have different dreams in the same bed, and could no longer communicate.The problem is obvious, and it started after entering Kyoto.

Zhou Heng didn't understand Fu Cheng's words at all at the first time, he wanted to subconsciously refute back, what about my dog, but he didn't say it, because he really seemed to do so.

Fucheng understood everything, and he was ready to leave.Zhou Heng felt it, but he didn't know how to keep him, and locked Fucheng like a child throwing a tantrum.

He didn't know that beasts could not be tamed, their teeth pulled out, their claws removed, and they couldn't be turned into pets.

The more anxious Zhou Heng was, the further he pushed Fucheng away.

Everyone wants to be able to do whatever they want in the story book, and everyone wants to be a couple for life, but few people can do it.In reality, no one can be so willful, there are only pressures one after another.

Zhou Heng took a few deep breaths and said, "What are you going to do? Kill Lou Tiandao?"

Fucheng looked at Zhou Heng fixedly, he saw the mockery in Zhou Heng's tone, and said, "I want to try."

"Try what?" Zhou Heng said coldly: "Try how you died?" Before meeting Rama, Zhou Heng planned to ask Fucheng to help him complete some things in the capital. He thought that if Fucheng could To become one of his knives is the sharpest knife in the world.

But Zhou Heng had experienced the life and death religion, he was afraid, he didn't want Fucheng to die like this one day.Rama said to him, do you still want to protect the city if you can't even protect yourself?Zhou Heng always remembered this sentence.Rama won't let it go, now that there is another way of heaven, Zhou Heng wants to protect him, but he feels powerless.It's impossible for him to focus on only Fucheng like he did in Bailucheng. He still has a huge mess to work on.

Fu Chengdao: "You don't believe me?"

Zhou Heng was speechless, Fucheng was very unstable, Zhou Heng had never had a clear understanding of Fucheng's strength, and no one knew where the upper limit was.Last time in the life and death religion incident, Zhou Heng, Eunuch Cui and Xiaowu could not put him to death together.

At first Zhou Heng was angry that Fucheng wanted to escape from his control, and then angry that Fucheng was asking for trouble, but in the end it was unclear what he was angry about.Zhou Heng felt that he was probably wrong, but he didn't know how to deal with his mistakes.Growing up so big, only Fucheng can give him this feeling.Zhou Heng didn't want to let Fucheng go. He didn't want to go home at night with only a lonely shadow at home, which was his reflection on the wall.He has lived such a life too much, and he no longer wants to live it anymore.

Tie him up, lock him up, Zhou Heng is always thinking about this, and almost wants to secretly feed Fucheng a glass of poisoned wine.

What made him angry was that Fucheng wanted to leave, and the thought of it made him dizzy with anger.

In the end, Zhou Heng only said: "You must go?"

Fucheng felt that there should be no more concealment, they must be clear and unreserved, and said: "Yes."

Zhou Heng felt a dull pain in his heart when he heard the word "right", and asked, "Why don't you believe me?"

Fucheng felt it was ridiculous, and said: "What do you believe in? Can you marry me or can I marry you?" Fucheng was reminding them of the gap between them. He had lived too much, and he didn't want to live like a prisoner for the rest of his life.

Fucheng worked hard, he tried every means to integrate into Zhou Heng's life, but it was very uncomfortable, it violated all his nature, he instinctively resisted all this, and there was suffocating pressure in all directions.

Zhou Heng sneered and said: "I can marry you." There have never been such examples. It is not a big treason to put a male pet in the harem.

"Are you crazy?" Fucheng looked at Zhou Heng for a while, feeling as if he didn't know him, and said, "You think, I don't."

"I'll say it again, I don't want to." Fucheng emphasized as if he was afraid that the other party would not believe it. He pointed to himself and said, "I don't want to live a life of wearing your clothes, imitating your words, and being cautious in your words and deeds."

When Fucheng was talking, Zhou Heng had no expression on his face. Zhou Heng probably was really out of breath. If it weren't for the violent ups and downs of his chest, it would be hard to tell that he was angry. Probably no one could talk to him like this before. Come over and grab Fu Cheng by the collar.

As soon as Fucheng was grabbed by him violently, before he could speak, Zhou Heng began to tear his clothes, and with a bang, the brocade clothes made by Xiao Yuniang and Liu Liu were torn apart, revealing the white underclothes inside.

"What are you doing?" Fu Cheng grabbed Zhou Heng's hand.

But Zhou Heng was relentless. When he was in a hurry, there was no expression on his face, just pure coldness. He strangled Fucheng's belt, pulled him into his arms, and said, "Don't you want to wear it?" ? I'll take it off for you!"

Fu Cheng was not used to his bad habit, grabbed his wrist and said, "Why are you crazy?"

Zhou Heng raised his foot and kicked Fu Cheng's stomach. Fu Cheng just stretched out his hand to stop it, and the next moment a writing brush on the table came towards Fu Cheng.Fu Cheng stretched out his hand to pinch the furious writing brush, and it broke with a click.It's hard for Fucheng to get angry, but now he can't control his anger.He still remembered that Zhou Heng had suffered internal injuries, and he didn't dare to be cruel to such an extent. Fu Cheng slapped Zhou Heng's waist, hoping that the other party would calm down a bit.

But the effect was very bad, and Zhou Heng was completely annoyed.Zhou Heng felt a pain in his waist, and couldn't help but want to bend down, and when he raised his head again, his eyes changed.With a snort, he tore off half of Fucheng's sleeve again, and now it was really a broken sleeve.

The fight between the two was inexplicable, neither Fu Cheng nor Zhou Heng had any rules at all, like two rascals rolling on the spot.Neither of the two used internal strength, they just used fists and kicks.At the beginning, Fucheng had been enduring everywhere, only resisting and not making a move, but after getting a slap in the face, he realized that Zhou Heng was really playing with him.

The corner of his mouth was broken by Zhou Heng's punch. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered, and then didn't want to keep his strength anymore.

Fu Cheng pressed Zhou Heng's whole body on the table, and cut his arms backwards.Fucheng pressed up, covering Zhou Heng like a mountain. He clung to Zhou Heng's ear, suppressing his anger, his eyes were cruel, and said, "Don't mess with me."

Fucheng practiced Taoism and recited Buddha's name, which was originally a temperament that was difficult to make big waves. Today, Zhou Heng provoked all his anger, and Zhou Heng was the only one who could do this in the whole world.

Pens, ink, paper and inkstones were scattered all over the floor, and the table was in a mess.And the two of them also looked embarrassed, Fu Cheng's clothes were almost taken off by Zhou Heng, he was wearing little, only a white undershirt was left.And this dress was not very honest, Zhou Heng pulled it away, revealing a wheat-colored chest.

Compared with Zhou Heng, he was a little normal. Although he was also disheveled, he was well covered. Fucheng was not as bad as Zhou Heng, and he was fighting from beginning to end, so don't do such shameless things.

Fucheng's chest was very hot. At this time, it was pressed against Zhou Heng's back. Zhou Heng could feel Fucheng without turning his head, and it overlapped with himself with his breathing.

Zhou Heng was at a disadvantage, but he didn't feel dissatisfied at all. His face was still pressed against the desk, and he said, "You know you're angry this time? It's very rare. If you don't want to say something, you know that someone has come up with a blind idea. Don’t talk about grievances, if you can suffocate yourself to death, how can I, Zhou Heng, wrong you to death?”

Speaking of which, Zhou Heng raised his head fiercely and knocked Fu Cheng's chin, Fu Cheng let go of the pain.

When Fu Cheng heard this, it seemed as if a pot of cold water had been poured on his head.He has calmed down a lot. This is his own fault. No one taught him how to communicate with others when he was angry.He once told Zhou Heng to let himself try, but his childhood experience made it very difficult for him to practice.What he subconsciously wants to do is to handle things by himself, so that it shouldn't make people worry.

Fu Cheng sighed, he shouldn't disbelieve Zhou Heng.He thought he would have a good talk with Zhou Heng, but Zhou Heng, who had just escaped from the bondage, escaped from him like a loach, and then seized every opportunity to fight back.

This time, Fucheng was really stunned, the pen rest hit his forehead, and a thin column of blood flowed down slowly.Fu Cheng touched the blood on his forehead, he had never suffered such a shameless injury.

"Can you show some face when you fight?" Fu Cheng didn't hide, but stood in a muffled voice and received his slap.

"What kind of face do you want to fight?" Zhou Heng threw away the wreckage of the pen holder, which was completely shattered when it hit Fucheng.Seeing that Fucheng was injured, Zhou Heng didn't feel bad at all.Both of them are in a state of urgency now, wishing they could beat each other up and cripple them.

Fucheng felt that he should pre-emptively strike. He learned a lot from a fall, and this time he didn't give Zhou Heng another chance to make a fuss. He only used three moves to subdue Zhou Heng to the ground.

White rice paper, booklets and books were scattered on the ground, and Zhou Heng was crushed in this mess. Fu Cheng was afraid that he would flop around, so he turned one leg across to hold him down.

"Calm down," Fucheng was a little helpless, looking at the mess on the ground with a headache, feeling that if this fight continues, the house will be demolished, and said: "Let's talk."

"Let's talk about farts." Zhou Heng sneered, Fucheng with disheveled clothes was too rare.It would be better for Fucheng not to wear any clothes at this time. The clothes hung on his body one by one, revealing his wheat-colored chest and lean waist. His body was full of anger stirred up by Zhou Heng. He didn't look like a little sheep at all. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were slightly red.This is the real Fucheng, with all the camouflage removed, making people afraid to approach.

But Zhou Heng dared, he straightened up, and bit the opponent's lip hard.Fu Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then bit back fiercely.

They were arguing at first, then they fought, and then the tide of love turned into this.It was different from any of their previous times. It was powerful, bloody, and powerful, accompanied by pain, wishing to tear each other up, chew them and swallow them into one body.

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Jin Ling looked at the door in front of her blankly, her face darkened, and said, "You guys woke me up because of this crap?"

Jin Ling has been practicing martial arts with Eunuch Cui for the past two days. She has never learned serious boxing skills, and the soul-breaking claw is not an easy thing to learn.Jin Ling was as tired as a dog every day, and today she finally had a chance to rest.

Then Jinling was sleeping in the room, when Liuliu and Xiao Yunniang suddenly called her. The two concubines held Jinling's arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and said as if they were about to cry, "The prince and brother are fighting!" gone."

Jin Ling also reflected for a while who his mother is the elder brother, and seemed to understand that Zhou Heng and Fu Cheng were fighting in a daze.Jin Ling didn't want to care about the two of them, what did love to death have to do with her?But I really couldn't stand the pleading of these two concubines, one on the left and the other on the right.

Jin Ling yawned and came over to take a look, and then this scene happened.

Jin Ling listened for a while, and there was indeed a fight at first, and according to the battle, it seemed that the Prince's Mansion would be demolished directly.Jin Ling was still thinking about whether she should go in to persuade the fight, but after listening to it for a while, she felt that it was very strange, it didn't seem like a fight.

Jinling pushed Liuliu and Xiaoyunniang out, thinking that the two of them were really shameless, and they were still in the daylight, and said: "Don't meddle in things you shouldn't meddle in."

"Ah?" Xiao Yunniang was reluctantly pushed out by Jin Ling, and said, "This..."

"It's really fine, I'll take your surname if something happens." Jin Ling was in a bad mood, thinking about how to go back to catch up on sleep later, and said, "You will find out tomorrow."