Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

Helan Yanzhuo brought Helan Yu and broke into the East Palace directly.

The two men each cut Helan Jing into pieces with a knife.

Helan Jing's miserable screams made the entire East Palace feel as horrible as hell.

The palace servants were forced to watch their master being cut into pieces piece by piece. They were so frightened that they fainted even before Helan Jing died.

After cleaning up the Eastern Palace, he took people to put the family of Minister Lu, who were involved in the corruption, into jail.

Mu Ci found out about this the next morning. It was Ali and Qixiang who told him when he woke up.

When he found out how Helan Jing died, he was still very surprised. He didn't expect Helan Yanzhuo to be so perverted.

He likes perverts too!

I just don't know if his rash killing of Helan Jing will cause unrest in the court.

Mu Ci put on his clothes with great difficulty, "Ah Li, that muscle softener is so powerful, my whole body is sore, especially my waist, it feels like it's not mine anymore!"

Ahri: "Is there a possibility that it was caused by your man?"

Recalling the madness of last night and the crying and begging for mercy, Mu Ci's face became redder and redder. It seemed as if it was his man who did it.

Ahri: "Need pain shielding?"

Mu Ci: "You still have this thing? I want it, I want it!"

Ahri: ...

This feature finally comes in handy.

At this moment, Mu Ci's mind was able to think normally, "Ah Li, how did you know that Big Brother Tiger would listen to me? You also gave me the golden finger of a tamer?"

Ahri was confused: "Ah... this... that... just take it as it is!"

Now is not the time to tell Mu Ci the truth, so A Li quietly kicked Qi Xiang in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Qi Xiang endured the pain and quickly changed the subject, "Mu Ci, how does it feel to applaud for love?"

"Just... it's painful and happy." Mu Ci thought for a while and concluded.

"How can it hurt? The prince's technique is so poor! If the technique is good, it will only feel good!"

Qi Xiang put his hands on his hips and discussed with Mu Ci seriously.

Helan Yanzhuo, who had just walked to the door, turned completely black when he heard Qixiang's words.

Is he bad at technique?

Xiao Ci was obviously very happy last night. She begged for mercy with her mouth, but her body was very honest.

The two people in the room were unaware that someone was eavesdropping and continued their discussion.

"Qixiang, have you ever tried it?"

Qi Xiang blushed, "How is that possible? Although I'm still a virgin, I've read a lot of novels about this. Isn't that what's written in the novels?"

"That's artistic processing in the novel. I think my man's skills are pretty good. I'm very satisfied!"

Mu Ci blushed and told the truth.

Qi Xiang pinched his waist, "Mu Ci, if you had tasted a few more men, you wouldn't think your man has good skills. Really, believe me, it doesn't hurt at all when the skills are good."

Ahri warned in his mind: "Qixiang, I will also take away your other one hundred roast chickens!"

Really just want to watch the fun!

Just wait! Let Master Duzai take care of you!

Before Qixiang had the chance to protest to Ali, Helan Yanzhuo's voice, suppressed with anger, was heard.

"Qixiang, you are so brave!"

How dare you encourage Xiao Ci to try other men!

Seeing Helan Yanzhuo coming in with anger, Qixiang jumped up in fright.

"Oh my god! Help! Mu Ci! You can't live without me!"

The last sentence undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

The man sneered, "How could I not know that Xiao Ci can't live without you? I've spoiled you too much, making you disrespectful and trying to sow discord between us!"

Qixiang was grabbed by the collar by Helan Yanzhuo and thrown to Leng Jiang, "Lock him up in the woodshed! Don't give him any food for a day!"

"Your Majesty, Qixiang was just joking, don't be angry."

Mu Ci gave some advice in a timid tone, as if his man was very angry.

Helan Yanzhuo changed his mind again, "Then lock him up in the woodshed first and give him food. I don't want to see him."

After Qixiang was taken away, the house became quiet again.

Helan Yanzhuo stepped forward, hugged Mu Ci, lowered his head, and smelled the faint sandalwood scent from his neck.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you killed the crown prince last night and put Minister Lu's family in jail. Will the emperor punish you?"

Killing a prince directly like this, if the emperor is awake, I am afraid he will not let him off easily.

The man kissed Mu Ci and said, "The emperor has no time to care about this. Look, the emperor has already granted us marriage. This is the imperial decree."

Mu Ci watched him take two copies of the imperial edict, "Why are there two copies?"

Both imperial edicts were opened.

"This one is to pass the throne to me. I went to the palace with Helan Yu and forced him to draft the imperial edict and affix the imperial seal."

"Why is Helan Yu back?" Mu Ci was even more confused.

"Well, he will stay in the capital and return to the Huguo Temple after you and I are married."

Mu Ci was held and sat on the bed, feeling a little dazed for a moment, "When is the wedding?"

"Ten days later, the coronation and wedding will be held together."

After saying that, he pushed Mu Ci down again and began to untie his belt.

"No, in broad daylight."

Mu Ci covered his face and refused.

"I thought about it and realized that this is a question of technique. It takes more practice to get better. Let's do more."

The man's voice was sandy and seductive, and he blew hot air into Mu Ci's ears, causing him to shiver.

The sounds of practice were heard from the room. Mu Ci didn't know when it ended. He just felt groggy, as if Helan Yanzhuo had carried him to be washed and then applied ointment.

When I woke up again, it was dark and the man was sitting at the desk, writing something.

Seeing that Mu Ci woke up, he stood up and helped him sit up.

I don’t feel any pain in my waist, it must be because Ahri has turned on the pain blocking function.

"What time is it?"

Although the pain disappeared, other effects did not disappear, and my throat became very hoarse.

Mu Ci himself was stunned.

"It's almost dawn. Drink some porridge with honey to moisten your throat." Helan Yanzhuo's eyes were full of tenderness, and it was obvious that he was full.

Only then did Mu Ci notice that the porridge was being warmed on the table with a small charcoal stove. Perhaps they didn't know when he would wake up, so they kept it warm.

The man blew carefully on the porridge one spoonful at a time until it was no longer hot before feeding him. The bowl of porridge was quickly finished and Mu Ci felt a little stronger.

The two of them sat at the head of the bed, leaning on each other, feeling warm, secure and at ease.

This is the feeling of a peaceful life.

The wedding, coronation and establishment of the queen will be held together ten days later.

Helan Yanzhuo was in charge of a large army and Mu Ci was in charge of the Western Factory. No one in the court opposed it, and no one dared to oppose it.

Two years later, Helan Yanzhuo and Mu Ci went to Huguo Temple to ask Helan Yu to be the emperor. They went to travel first.

But Helan Yu refused, and he just said that he had never thought of becoming an emperor in his life.

The two men selected a nine-year-old child with a sound personality from their clan and named him the crown prince.

In the next ten years, the two of them taught the prince carefully, and finally in the twelfth year of Helan Yanzhuo's reign as emperor, the two of them were able to withdraw.

Mu Ci and Helan Yanzhuo spent five years traveling and sightseeing in this small world.

Because many years ago, Mu Ci went astray while practicing martial arts.

In the seventeenth year of this small world, Mu Ci passed away first. On the night after Mu Ci's death, Helan Yan drank a glass of poisoned wine and followed Mu Ci to leave this world.

Helan Yu, who was in the Huguo Temple, hanged himself on the seventh night after Mu Ci's death.

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In the system space, Ahri asked in a low voice, "When we took back Lord Duzai's soul from this world, Mu Ci didn't wake up, right?"

Qixiang turned back into a purple ball, rubbing against Ahri's head and acting coquettishly.

"No, I did a great job this time!"

Ahri used his big furry tail to tickle Qixiang, "This time I'll reward you with a piece of strawberry cake!"

Qixiang was holding the strawberry cake he had been craving for for a long time, and was about to eat it when it was taken away by Ali.

"Hurry! Mu Ci is about to wake up. Send him to the next small world first, lest he asks questions when he wakes up that we cannot answer."

Mu Ci was in a daze and only felt that there was a lot of noise around him.

When I opened my eyes, I saw people squatting around me wearing student uniforms from the Republic of China period.

Is this a filming or something?