Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

The moment the alcohol entered his throat, Wei Qianyi felt something was wrong.

The wine was too spicy, not a common wine in the court, but like the wine he drank in northern Xinjiang.

Almost a glass of this kind of wine can get you drunk, how could the little emperor use such a strong wine?

But before he had time to think about it, he suddenly felt a heat rising from his lower abdomen.

"You...prescribed medicine?" He immediately looked at the little emperor sitting on the bed reflexively.

The little emperor was startled, and then said repeatedly: "I didn't..."

He looked at Wei Qianyi's face that turned red in an instant, as if he didn't know what happened, his fingers froze in place for a long time but he still didn't dare to touch him.

However, Wei Qianyi felt waves of crazy enthusiasm rushing straight to his brain, and he could imagine that this medicine is definitely not weak.

Looking at Xia Lang who was still fully awake but didn't know why he was sitting on the bed at a loss, all the pity just now turned into hatred: "Why did you do this?"

If it wasn't for the little emperor's drug, why did the little emperor have nothing to do with him already in the ashes?

"I didn't! It's really not me!" Looking at Wei Qianyi, Xia Lang seemed to be a little more flustered than him, his ears were slightly red, and a trace of shame flashed in his eyes: "How could I treat you like this? You wait, I'll find it for you—"

As he said that, he stood up, stepped over Wei Qianyi, and wanted to call someone outside, but at the moment Wei Qianyi passed by, Wei Qianyi grabbed his shoulder fiercely: "Don't pretend!"

Wei Qianyi's hand was so strong that a very deep handprint immediately appeared on Xia Lang's fair shoulder. He subconsciously tried to resist it, but seeing Wei Qianyi's eyes red and confused, he dared not Blind force hurt him.

"It's really not me..." Xia Lang didn't know what else to say besides this sentence, but Wei Qianyi laughed angrily: "It's not you? Who is that? Who would have nothing to do to drug me? "

The fingers added another three points of strength, and the strength seemed to crush Xia Ran's shoulders: "It's not you, so why are you fine?"

[Ding, the favorability of the current target Wei Qianyi is reduced by [-], and the favorability of the current target is [-]]

The pain from the shoulder made Xia Lang lose his voice: "I don't know, I really don't know!"

Wei Qianyi didn't listen to him, or rather, he couldn't hear anything clearly now.

The medicine was so strong that Wei Qianyi's hands slid down from his shoulders, and easily clamped Xia Lang's arms.

Every piece of skin on the pampered little emperor's body is as thick as fat, but now it has become a tool for Wei Qianyi to vent. His skin is cold, and Wei Qianyi only feels extremely hot. Touching Xia Lang's skin can make him feel Feeling a little bit of coolness, he pulled Xia Ran into his arms, pulled Xia Ran's slender wrist with one hand behind his back, and roughly tried to tear off Xia Ran's clothes with the other hand.

He has lost other thinking abilities now, he only feels hot, very hot, very hot, and the person in front of him is the only thing that can calm him down.

"It's really not me..." Xia Lang was still eagerly explaining to Wei Qianyi, but Wei Qianyi couldn't listen anymore, he could only feel the little emperor's lips opening and closing in front of him, exuding a seductive coolness.

With one hand, he squeezed Xia Ran's wrists tightly, leaned over and kissed Xia Ran's lips.

It's not appropriate to say it's a kiss, it should be said to be a bite.

Wei Qianyi tried his best to absorb the slightest bit of coolness, but he didn't consider the feelings of the people below him at all. Xia Lang was powerless to resist, his hands were pulled up by Wei Qianyi, and he could only be kicked non-stop by a pair of legs, but Wei Qian However, he turned a deaf ear and continued to nibble at the corner of his mouth, Xia Lang had no choice but to bite Wei Qianyi's lips cruelly.

"Calm down," Xia Lang's red wedding dress has almost turned into a real rag: "Wei Qianyi!"

Hearing some hysterical resistance from the emperor, it was originally because the hidden guards of the emperor's bridal chamber appeared from the shadows one after another, knelt outside the room and asked, "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Xia Lang managed to break free from Wei Qianyi's grasp, but was thrown to the ground because of his strength. Before he could stand up, Wei Qianyi walked up to him with long legs and stood in front of him. in front of him.

At this time, Xia Lang's clothes were messed up, and one of his shoes was missing. After finally supporting himself, he was about to say to the shadow guard: "Go and find—" The imperial doctor didn't say a word, Wei Qianyi suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch it. Xia Ran's white ankles dragged him all the way and threw him directly onto the bed.

Even though the bed was soft, such a rough action made Xia Lang a little dizzy, his head hit the bed heavily, trying to struggle to escape, but Wei Qianyi grabbed his ankle again.

"Since that's the case," Wei Qianyi panted heavily every time he said a word, but his eyes were sharp as if a predator was looking at the prey that was bound to get: "That's what you wish."

……

When Sharon woke up the next morning, there was no one around him.

His memory was still at the end when he cried and fell on the bed and begged Wei Qianyi not to continue, but he didn't receive any response.

Wei Qianyi didn't know where he went, but Xia Lang knew that he definitely didn't want to see him now. He had ordered the guards not to stop Wei Qianyi's whereabouts, but now he shot himself in the foot.

He didn't have to go to court today, he originally wanted to spend a pleasant morning with Wei Qianyi, but this happened.

He moved his fingers slightly, only to feel that every part of his body hurt like it was falling apart.

There are a lot of bruises on the arms that can be seen, and Xia Ran can already imagine what his whole body looks like.

Xia Lang tried to sit up, but there was a numb pain behind him, and he couldn't feel the existence of his lower body for a moment.

He tried several times but ended in failure, and in the end he could only call someone.

"Yingye, come out."

His voice was thin and hoarse, but Sharon knew that Shadow Night could hear him.

Ying Ye instantly knelt at his feet: "My lord."

He buried his head deeply, and he didn't dare to look at the Lord in front of him. Xia Lang thought that he was afraid that he would be embarrassed, but what Xia Lang didn't know was that Ying Ye was afraid that Xia Lang would see the hatred in his eyes .

He could hear everything yesterday clearly on the roof. Several times he couldn't hold back and wanted to rush down, but Sharon raised his broken cock and said to them: "Shadow guard... don't...don't... …come over……"

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the last time in his previous life when he was in the cold palace, and this scene reappeared.

Wei Qianyi and Xia Lang were below, and he was listening silently above.

The fingers holding the hilt of the sword were too hard, and even scratched his own palm, Yingye listened like he was masochistic, but he never took a step forward, because the master didn't order.

And when the master only ordered him to go down, he saw Xia Ran who was pierced by a sword.

Why, again, he still has no way to prevent such a thing from happening?

He wanted to rush down and kill Wei Qianyi countless times, but he held back because he knew that it was not the time, there was a general's mansion behind Wei Qianyi, and there was also Shen Hanzhi who was waiting for an opportunity, He can't act rashly like this, it will harm the master.

And there is another most important reason, that is the master's voluntary.

This is the reason that Yingye can't convince herself to forget no matter how many high-sounding reasons she uses.

Yingye hugged Xia Lang silently, letting his head rest on his chest, his eyes looked forward, but he didn't dare to look down.

Xia Lang leaned on Yingye's body, and was carried by him to the hot spring for cleaning.

After walking a few steps, Ying Ye suddenly said, "Your Majesty, can you change your posture?"

"En?" Sharon looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you like this," Ying Ye gently placed him on the chair, then squatted down in front of him, facing him with his wide back: "I'll be yours."

"Oh, good." Sharon's mind was still not clear, he obediently looked around Ying Ye's body, and then let Ying Ye gently drag him up.

"Yingye, you are so kind." Xia Lang said, "Sometimes I feel that you are not like a shadow guard, but rather like my brother."

Ordinary royal shadow guards are almost emotionless, they do what the master tells them to do, and they don’t do anything unless the master tells them to. They are just like dummy, but Ying Ye is different, he will care about him , will love him, and even consider whether it is comfortable to hold him.

Ying Ye didn't speak, the little emperor's warm breath sprayed against his ears, making him feel like he had his whole world on his back.

In fact, he didn't change his back to Sharan just because of his uncomfortable posture, but he was afraid that Sharan, who was leaning on his chest, would hear his abnormal heartbeat.

"Boom, boom, boom."

That is not the peace of mind that a shadow guard should have.

There is a small hot spring behind the Green Bamboo Pavilion. Xia Lang had exhausted all his efforts when building this place, but his original owner was nowhere to be found.

Xia Lang was lightly placed in the water by Yingye, only feeling a burst of relief, and the fatigue just disappeared in a short time.

The warm water washed over the wound on his body, Xia Lang closed his eyes comfortably, and Ying Ye stood in front of Xia Ran, under the not-so-transparent water, the little emperor's body could be seen.

Xia Lang was soaking quietly with his eyes closed, and just when Yingye thought he was going to sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Yingye, go and investigate the person who gave the medicine last night."

I know best whether he did it or not, and there are very few people who know that Wei Qianyi entered the palace, so who gave the medicine?And for what purpose?

Yingye didn't expect that even though it was already like this, Xia Lang was still thinking about Wei Qianyi, he responded first, and saw that Xia Lang's eyes were about to close again, the bright red mark on his neck hurt him again s eyes.

He couldn't take it any longer.

"My lord." He said suddenly, "I had a dream a few days ago, and I wanted to tell my lord."