soul return

Qianlong almost staggered and fled back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.She knew that she had been tricked again, and she was still defeated by those delicate women in the harem.Now her mind is blank, she can't think of anything, her body seems to be on fire, and she is eager to vent, muttering in her mouth to name the person she trusts most in her life, "Bi... Wu Ya ...Heshun..."

It was Wushi when Wuya Heshun received the emperor's summons.Looking at the bright palace lanterns, Wu Ya's heart tensed up. At this time, the emperor would not usually summon his courtiers, especially with his status. Could it be that something serious happened?How come I don't know it until now, and I want His Majesty to personally instruct him after summoning him?Wu Ya was a little angry, and with a straight face, she glanced at her subordinates who were working hard in the shadows, and then got up and walked to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation is one of the few places where Wuya Heshun doesn't know the situation.Even though Qianlong never explicitly stated or hinted that no one could be placed near the emperor at the sticky pole, Wu Ya Heshun is not a fool. Also press his Uya and gentle nails, I'm afraid I will die without a place to bury him.There is more than one sticky stick around the emperor, and the commander and guards at the sticky stick don't necessarily have to be Uya and docile.He naturally remembered that the emperor inadvertently reminded him of some information that was not presented on the stick.

"My lord Wu Ya, the emperor ordered you to go directly to the inner room." Xiao Lizi opened the palace door for Wu Ya Heshun with his eyes fluttering and his face blushing.Wu Ya and Shun gave a puzzled smile, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, the door of the hall slammed shut.

"Master." Wu Yaheshun looked around the outer hall for a week, but there was not a single person, but there was someone panting in the inner hall. He was secretly wondering what Qianlong was going to do, so he stood outside the inner hall and said, " Master, the servants Wu Ya and Shun entered the palace to greet the master."

"Get out." Qianlong's hoarse voice seemed to be trying to suppress something, even with a trace of out of control and tyranny.

What exactly happened here……

Until Qianlong pressed him on the dragon bed, Wu Ya Heshun looked at the man who suppressed him, with scarlet eyes, messy clothes, and the blood that he had just bitten out on his mouth.No matter how you looked at it, he seemed to be under strong aphrodisiac, caused by medicine, but Qianlong's scarlet eyes looked straight at his own, as if there was a trace of coldness.

No, it's not coldness, it's killing intent.Wuya Heshun was shocked, and let go of the dragon claws that wanted to do whatever he wanted on his body. He watched his clothes being torn into pieces, and his body was occupied by the person in front of him again and again until he passed out.

***I am the legendary No Meat, Only Soup Divide*****

Qianlong sat by the table, holding a cup of herbal tea, in a daze for a long time.From the last life, the previous life, to this life, including the years of being a ghost, the people I have met and the things I have encountered are quite a lot.Even if he was killed by someone in his previous life, he was just angry and entangled with that person, blowing a few dark winds from time to time.Such things as losing one's body are even more trivial. What I did in my previous life was a woman with this body, and you all fought to get into the bed, not to mention that this time I was the one on top.However, why do I feel a little uneasy in my heart.

A while ago, after doing that to Concubine Ling, I actually felt excited in my heart.Especially in the face of those weak and delicate women, she is like a hungry wolf just like Qianlong.In contrast, Qianlong was much more gentleman than her, he was sympathetic to women, although he didn't know how to cherish women, but he would never get excited after deliberately torturing like her.Psychologically, she no longer knows whether she is a man or a woman, but now she finds that she has a different feeling towards the person lying on the dragon bed inside, a feeling that has always repulsed her.

Qianlong stood up, opened the window, and let the cool breeze blow, the restless feeling in his heart finally subsided slowly, looking at the dark scenery outside, it seemed that he had returned to the time when he was a ghost.That time when there was nothing, and although it was imprisoned within the palace walls, it was extremely quiet.No one could see her, no one could hear her, just drifting like that, her impetuous heart that was originally impetuous due to rebirth slowly calmed down. During these days, her heart was really too dry.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to fall for Concubine Qing's tricks.Qianlong lowered his head and smiled, why did she think of giving herself such a strong drug? Such obvious traces, after waking up, will she not trouble her?This matter is not that simple, it seems that we should check it out.sticky rod.As soon as the word came to her head, she thought of the person lying in the bed now, what kind of thing she was doing, who was wrong after taking the medicine, and how did she find it on his head.It's a lie to say that you don't want to test him, but someone is watching the sticky rod for this harem matter, and they really want to teach him a lesson and make him understand his identity.But at this point, there are only two ways left, one is to kill people quietly, a glass of poisoned wine is easy, as it involves royal secrets, no one will come over to apply eye drops without eyesight of.It's just a pity that it's actually very thoughtful to handle things peacefully, and it seems that it's really not good to find another person who has a lesson from the past like this, and it's easy to lose people's hearts.Two, it is to really win over him into, or in other words, enclose him as his own person...

Qianlong smiled slightly, like the concubine in his harem, gentle and vicious.

*********I am Xiao Heshun who woke up early, the dividing line between pretending not to wake up and continuing to pretend to sleep********

He Shun turned his head tremblingly, wiping the tears from his face.Qianlong was no longer in the inner room. He didn't know when Qianlong left, but he just remembered that he still couldn't bear it and passed out.The severe pain from his lower body made him break out in a cold sweat. He didn't know if he should be thankful for his kung fu foundation, so that he woke up again so quickly.Stay alone in an empty bed.Such a resentful word is really not suitable for a man in his 20s, but he knows how appropriate this word is for him now.If he was a woman, it would be fine, the worst would be to stay alone in the palace for the rest of his life.But he is a man, with such a scandal, and Qianlong's eyes full of killing intent and desire to conquer, Wu Ya Heshun didn't know whether the emperor would prefer to silence or conquer him.He didn't even know what face and expression he would have if he faced Qianlong.

Death is not liberation.Wu Ya He Shun thinks that he knows the current methods better than anyone else. In his mind, Qian Long is definitely not what outsiders think. He is generous and benevolent. He is tyrannical, selfish, and hypocritical.

I don't know how to get through this calamity...

The author has something to say: After much deliberation, I feel that after being a ghost for decades, I suddenly fell in love with a guard, and then struggled for a long time without being able to get on it.

So I thought of drugging ╮(╯_╰)╭

Of course, this is just the beginning~

In fact, going to bed first and then falling in love is also very loving, isn’t it o(╯□╰)o

As for these two people, what they think is to use the magic horse (⊙_⊙) you can actually ignore it

Also, let me add one more point: What Qianlong did to Concubine Ling was sm

That is to say, the protagonist is a scumbag and also an s ((╯﹏╰))

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o(>﹏<)oWhy did I end up writing a scumbag!

I don't want the copywriting (+﹏+)~