Qinse is in the imperial court, forgetting both favor and disgrace

Seeing Zhao Rang's delay in moving, Li Lang knew that he was struggling, and smiled intentionally: "Then Jinghua Palace originally arranged for your brother and sister to live temporarily. If you don't want to accept kindness no matter what, it's okay, Changle can do it for you." .”

He paused for a while, trying to figure out Zhao Rang's face, and smiled again: "How about making her a Zhaoyi? She is a woman, and being a concubine is a matter of course and the emperor's grace. If she can give birth to a son and a half in the future, You can also follow the rising tide, can't you?"

Zhao Rang was absent-minded for a moment, and finally came to his senses. He moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound. He couldn't avoid the emperor's sigh. His hands trembled slightly, but he still took off his robe and crown without hesitation, and put them on the table.

In turn, the gold and jade belt, the unlined clothes, until the time to undress, Zhao Rang still paused, raised his head, forced a smile to Li Lang and said: "Can the guilty minister wait for His Majesty to undress first?"

Li Lang raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Zhao Rang only thought he was Yun, and stepped forward boldly, but before he touched Li Lang's dragon robe, he was grabbed by him. Li Lang's eyes were burning: "Do you have anything else to say?"

It was obvious that he had pushed people into the corner by himself, but he didn't believe that Zhao Rang was sitting still waiting to die. The young man's rogue nature was fully revealed when he treated Zhao Rang.

However, Zhao Rang has always regarded Li Lang as a holy son of heaven. After the reunion, he was neither expected nor prepared for his moodiness. , but the tone was also cold: "What else do you want the guilty minister to say?"

Seeing that Li Lang didn't answer, he clenched his fist secretly. Fortunately, the signs of poisoning seemed to be dispelled by this fright, and his hands stopped shaking. He lowered his head and untied Li Lang's robe belt.

Li Lang stared at Zhao Rang silently, and suddenly leaned closer, stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Rang's waist, frowned and said, "You won't beg me for mercy anymore?"

Zhao Rang couldn't laugh or cry, suppressed the thought of retaliation, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Why do something useless? Since entering Jinling, the guilty minister has already known that he can't be a human being. How will His Majesty deal with the criminal..."

He couldn't help biting his tongue, after all he couldn't go against his heart and say the words "sweet as sweet".

Li Lang stared at him for a while, his face straightened, without a smile on his face, and he pushed him into the curtain. Zhao Rang couldn't help but startled when he saw the eight-poster bed made of jade carving behind him, and the emperor's hand was still on his waist In the meantime, instead of retreating, there is a tendency to slide down.

He knew in his heart that he might be doomed tonight, and even if he escaped the first day of the junior high school, he would not be able to escape the fifteenth day, so he might as well grit his teeth and endure it for a while, treating himself as a dead person and following the emperor's temper.

Although his family education was very strict since he was a child, Zhao Rang served as a garrison in Fujian, where the south wind was very strong and the place was smoky, and it was not surprising for a man to commit himself to his husband.After he became self-reliant, he annexed the original Min County. The local wealthy gentry even specially presented him with a beautiful and enchanting young man in order to ensure safety.Zhao Rang was dumbfounded, and didn't make things difficult for the young man too much, but felt that it was a bit tricky, and it was not appropriate to put him in the palace, so he handed him over to his confidant, deputy general Qi Zhenxu, and asked him to treat him well, and he would look for a good man after the young man grew up. Compatibility, after all, males make females happy, most of them can only be favored by young people, if they still rely on this to make a living after being weak, they will not be able to be a manly man, it would be desolate.

At that time, he had good intentions, how could he have thought that he would become a noble man's servant in the future, and Zhao Rang was already at an old age, wouldn't he be more unbearable than that young man?

It's just that he was cornered, but Zhao Rang couldn't help being self-absorbed. If Li Lang really locked Changle in the Forbidden Palace, wouldn't it be terrible?The deep palace is full of dangers, even if you are favored occasionally and rise to the top, how can it compare to a devoted and wishful man who stays by your side day and night?

He didn't dare to bet that Li Lang would not do such a ridiculous thing.

Seeing that Zhao Rang closed his eyes, with a look of patience on his face, Li Lang felt displeased and felt embarrassed. He kept his hands free, first untied Zhao Rang's long hair, and removed the clothes covering his body one by one. It didn't take long for the strong and well-proportioned body in front of him to be completely naked.

The emperor's gaze was fixed on Peiyu hanging on Zhao Rang's chest first, and then he looked at whether his shoulder injury was getting better.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Zhao Rang's body with bruises all over his body. Among the deep and shallow scars, one of them is not far from the vital part of his chest, which is almost as thick as a baby's fist, and is particularly eye-catching.

Li Lang couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it lightly, but felt Zhao Rang tremble slightly, and blurted out, "How did you get hurt?"

"...Old wounds, I can't remember clearly." After a moment of silence, Zhao Rang answered, which was exactly the same as the answer given by the lord when he set up the tent that day.

"Don't you want to tell me?" Li Lang frowned. He changed his fingers and palms to cover the scar, "It's only half a minute away from your heart. If you survived by luck, you should be seriously injured. Can you forget such a narrow escape?"

Zhao Rang opened his eyes, calmly: "I forgot indeed. Don't your majesty feel that the good night is too short?"

These words were both provocative and evasive. Li Lang laughed and said, "His Highness the King of Nanyue can't wait? You might as well do as your concubine serves you."

Li Lang originally said that Zhao Rang would retort, but he didn't want him to just glance at Li Lang, then walked to the dragon bed by himself, and lay on his back on the couch.

"So that's how it is," Li Lang mocked, "The barbarian women are really enthusiastic."

Seeing that Zhao Rang responded, the emperor stepped forward and saw that the man still closed his eyes tightly, his face was calm, but his eyelashes moved lightly, and his breathing was shorter and weaker than usual.

Aside from being funny, Li Lang looked at this corpse-like body, and his eyes were caught by the ugly scar on Zhao Rang's chest again. In an instant, the frivolous mentality disappeared, and what was replaced was a gleam in his heart. Silk is strange.

He could have taken advantage of the situation, Zhao Rang had accepted his fate and no longer struggled, even if he still regarded it as a humiliation, it doesn't matter, he is a traitor who surrendered, this is the doom he should bear - but Li Lang stared at the wound , and looked up at Peiyu a little bit, suddenly felt dull, as if playing tricks on Zhao Rang was not an interesting thing.

It's not that I don't have desires for that person, it's just that if it's not consensual, if I just want to catch a glimpse of Zhao Rangni's unbearable humiliation...

Li Lang was startled to feel that there was a strange feeling in his heart, which was actually reluctance.

With a heart of reluctance, there will naturally be things not to do.

I never wanted to kill Zhao Rang, but now I can't even hurt him. This silent growing feeling of reluctance is gradually suspected of mutiny. In time, God knows if it will grow when it sees the wind, and it will become a pimple in Li Lang's heart. .

Li Lang was in a daze for a long time, Zhao Rang couldn't help but opened his eyes again, so that the emperor stared straight at him, but he didn't move, he couldn't help being alert, for fear that Li Lang would come up with some new tricks to torture him he.

He spent more than half of his youth in Jinling, and he knows well that the rich and powerful children in the south of the Yangtze River have fun and sensual tricks from time to time, which is staggering. When you have reached the extreme, if you take a step forward, you will have no scruples if you are not sure, and you must commit suicide in shame.

He was terrified, or was quick to get his wits out of his wits, or said to be blinded by his interests, so he raised his upper body, faced Li Lang, and pressed his mouth to Li Lang's.

The effect of this blow was truly extraordinary. Li Lang was startled for a moment, then instinctively grabbed Zhao Rang's shoulders, bent down and embraced his back, and expanded the half-truth and half-fake hand-to-hand combat into an inextricable struggle.

When Zhao Rang realized that Li Lang was already on the dragon bed, it was too late, and the eagerness in the eyes of the young emperor forced Zhao Rang to look sideways.

He didn't know whether Li Lang was familiar with this kind of sexual intercourse that violated yin and yang. Beg for mercy.

However, Li Lang's hand swimming on Zhao Rang's upper body stopped at the wound on his chest. Li Lang bowed his head suddenly, sticking out his red tongue, and licked the shocking scar lightly. The strange touch made Zhao Rang Let's shrink back involuntarily.

"Your Majesty... what are you doing..." Although Zhao Rang was extremely determined, it was still difficult for Zhao Rang to maintain his consistent poise on such a occasion, and his voice fell.

Hearing Zhao Rang's question, Li Lang reluctantly pressed another poke on Zhao Rang's lips, straightened up and looked at Zhao Rang, and said calmly: "I don't expect you to throw yourself into my arms or to invite you to be happy. I'm very reluctant, it's nothing more than going to bed tonight, I don't want to force each other—"

As if mocking himself, Li Lang paused for a moment and then smiled, "Emperor Dongchu surrendered his ministers in the bedroom, and he had to use the method of the overlord to force his bow. Wouldn't it make the world laugh if it was spread?"

Zhao Rang was shocked at first when he heard this, and then he realized that he was almost angry: Does Li Lang think that he is not as active as an ordinary concubine?

Does the emperor really think that he is a resentful daughter in the palace who is looking forward to luck in a sheep cart?

The anger in his eyes flashed, and Li Lang noticed it, but he was also upset at the moment, forcing Zhao Rang to serve him, but he failed because he called for money to withdraw the army, and the strange strangeness in his heart was also frustrated. upset him.

To cover up, Li Lang deliberately and arrogantly ordered Zhao Rang to dress himself, and recruited his servants to send him back to Jinghua Palace.When I asked the time later, it was already past the ugly time.

It is rare for the emperor to wake up at the end of the day, wash and eat at the end of the day, take a break in the morning light, read, walk around, and drive to the main hall at the end of the day.

Naturally, there is no need to sleep now.

"Jingdu..." Lying back on the imperial bed, Li Lang saw Zhao Rang's figure and the scars all over it. The fingers of the tactile sensation stretch out towards the masculinity, seeking pleasure while closing their eyes and daydreaming.

He endured and restrained himself, turning back and forth, but Zhao Rang was completely ignorant. He was not a dull person, nor was he a naive young man who had not yet opened his heart. If another person treated him like this, he would have been able to See through the other person's mind and know that that person has no feelings for him.

However, Li Lang is the emperor, the supreme emperor, but he is an unforgivable rebellious minister, and both of them are men. Zhao Rang has no other ideas except Li Lang's willful behavior and intentional humiliation. Never crossed my mind.

When he returned to Jinghua Palace, Chang Le, who had been waiting sleeplessly, was naturally overjoyed.After the brothers and sisters met, Changle asked about Miansheng, Zhao Rang hesitated with embarrassment on his face, but Changle was very knowledgeable, so he immediately kept his mouth shut.

In this case, Zhao Rang thought he was doomed, but was inexplicably released by Li Lang unscathed. He secretly thought that he was lucky, but he couldn't understand the emperor's actions. Li Lang didn't know how to play and worry.

He opened his eyes on the bed to see the rising sun, and he played with the jade hanging on his chest to make it more tender and shiny. Zhao Rangmeng noticed the subconscious movement, as if waking up from a dream, and deeply regretted not taking the opportunity to return this thing to Li Lang.

The next day after bedtime, the weather was calm until the afternoon meal ended, but the empress sent someone to Jinghua Palace, and the gifts from Yizhi arrived.

The author has something to say:

I hope the watch is too procrastinating, there are a few objects that will come out and there is no place to put them, so they can only appear like this...

It is said that Xiao Li has already had an epiphany, and when Xiao Zhao also has an epiphany, they will probably be able to love each other, and the sauce will be stuffed...