love collection system

From that day on, Li Yingshang would find various reasons to come to the imperial study to look for Fusu, without exception, for trivial matters, and then she would coquettishly nest by his side, staying for a whole day.

Fu Su sincerely felt that it would be nice to have a younger brother.

In a blink of an eye, the clouds pass by, time passes like a river, and it has been five years in a flash.In the past five years, the power of the Regent Wei Xun has infiltrated into the Six Departments of the Sangong like blood-sucking branches, and his minions have spread all over the government and the common people. Li Fusu, the emperor of the Daxing Kingdom, has won the hearts of the people. Everyone in the world knows that he only knows the regent Wei Gong, but not the dog emperor Fusu.

When he heard this joke, Fusu was holding a spring banquet in the peach blossom grove in the palace, inviting all Beijing officials above five ranks.He just smiled faintly when he heard the words, raised his head and drank the peach blossom wine in the glass, and looked at the person who spoke angrily with the corners of his eyes that were infinitely coquettish—that was the number one scholar in the autumn examination last year, he was the most upright, rigid and harsh person, and the last Know how to say inappropriate words in inappropriate situations.

The other officials only dared to scold him in their hearts, but this guy had scolded him several times in the open.Fu Su thought it was funny, but he was not angry. He just smiled and passed by, and when he turned his head, someone dragged Zhuangyuan Lang out. The poor Zhuangyuan Lang said heartbreakingly while being pushed: "There is such a king, The country will lose the country! My great prosperity is in danger!"

oh.Got it, next one.

Fu Su twirled the transparent wine in the glass, and the peach blossom fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, which was very pleasant.

The rest of the officials stared at each other in silence, and sighed in unison.

Fifteen years have passed since the emperor ascended the throne at the age of eight, and the regent has also assisted for 15 years, but the emperor still hasn't made any progress. Concerned about the country's military affairs.Although the regent made great contributions to Daxing, he was a foreigner after all, and no matter how great his achievements were, he could not justly replace him, so these old-fashioned people secretly came up with another idea.

"...Electing concubine?"

The young man read the content of the memorial slowly with a voice as clear as cold spring water. When he read the key words, he deliberately emphasized his tone, then turned his head slightly, and looked at Fu with a pair of sparkling peach eyes questioningly. Su.

Fu Su was resting on the soft pillow. Hearing this, he lifted his eyelids and glanced lazily at the young man. He casually took the memorial in his hand and glanced at it. gone."

And sitting beside his couch and reading the memorial for him was Li Yingshang, who was fifteen years old at that time.The child who could only cry and act like a baby in the past is now as tall and upright as a green pine. If you don't look at the bewitching face, you are really a very upright and clear man. Fu Su has watched him grow into what he is now in the past five years. I don't want to feel too much satisfaction when I grow up with a younger brother.

Li Yingshang picked up another memorial, and it really had the same content.

First, as usual, he persuaded Fusu to manage the affairs of the court not to distract the regent who was fighting outside, and then expressed deep concern about him being twenty-three but still did not do anything. Finally, he delivered a fatal blow and hoped that he would expand the harem and extend his heirs .

Li Yingshang read it word by word, and then looked at Fusu with cold star eyes: "Brother, do you want to choose a concubine?"

Fu Su closed his eyes and thought about it. In the past five years, the love value of the concubines in the palace has almost been raised, and it is indeed time to add fresh blood.But this son... Where did he get half of his impotence?

"Leave it alone. I'll decide later."

Li Yingshang did not put down the memorial as before, but only repeated softly: "Brother, do you want to choose a concubine?"

Fusu finally opened his eyes and looked at him: "Put it down."

Li Yingshang was silent for a while, and then whispered: "I'm sorry brother, I didn't want to interfere with the affairs of the harem, it's just..."

Of course Fu Su knew what was going on in the mind of this insecure young man—in the past five years, every time he went to sleep in the concubine's hall, Li Yingshang would linger outside the palace gate, as if he was a little far away from him It will be the same as losing, but he can't break into the concubine's palace without permission. When Fu Su finds out, he doesn't know how long he has kept this habit.This actually made Fu Su feel a little bit pained. When he thought of his brother sleeping outside with his elder brother and sister-in-law, did he feel so sore?

Thinking of this, Fusu's tone softened: "I know."

Li Yingshang nodded sullenly, with a faint shadow cast over his bright peach eyes, he lowered his brows and said softly: "Brother, there are many people around you, everyone can share a little bit with you." attention, but I only have you, so, can you pay more attention to me? I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up, and you don't care, and then I won't be able to catch you anymore. "

Fu Su's heart was sore and soft, and he really wanted to drag his younger brother over to rub him, but now that Li Ying was about the same size as him, this action was not as convenient as when he was a child, so Fu Su gave up and changed to Touched his head: "Okay, good boy, don't think so much. Continue to help brother look, brother sleeps for a while."

Li Yingshang responded obediently: "Okay."

After a while, Fusu fell asleep on the soft pillow. After reading the memorials, Li Yingshang neatly stacked them together, then turned to look at Fusu, and leaned over to carefully tuck the thin blanket for him.

This action made the distance between them extremely close, and their breathing was almost intertwined. Li Yingshang restrained her breathing and couldn't help but get closer to him.

He stretched out his hand, gently brushing away Fusu's hair on the sideburns, and looked at his handsome face, unconsciously, a little dazed, and only when he was awakened by some inexplicable drumming noise did he realize that he was on the left. Something in his chest was beating violently and rhythmically, and the sound seemed to be right next to his ear, making his mouth dry and his eyes fluttering.

He couldn't help holding his chest, desperately rubbing the throbbing place, but he couldn't make it slow down half a step.

He lowered his hands a little discouraged, and said to himself:

"Brother, you treated me so badly when I was young, but I care so much about you."

"Am I really as you say—abnormal?"

Fu Su fell asleep until the sky turned yellow, and when he opened his eyes dimly, Li Yingshang was copying his handwriting on the desk, but his name was all written in a thick stack, and I don't know how long it took.Realizing that he woke up, Li Yingshang hurriedly collected the words: "Brother, you're awake, do you want to pass on the dinner?"

"No need," Fu Su pretended not to notice his small gestures, "Go to Concubine Yun's for dinner."

Li Yingshang stiffened almost imperceptibly, and quickly turned her head away as if to cover up.

At this moment, the maid next to Yunbi entered the imperial study room under the guidance of Xie Defu with a cup of soup: "My lord."

Fu Su lazily hummed, he had just woken up from his afternoon nap, his light shirt was half untied, a small piece of chest leaked out from the transparent silk inner garment, his black hair was loose, and there was an irresistible temptation wrapped in his laziness and sluggishness. The maid, even Xie Defu looked away and dared not look at him.

Li Yingshang's eyes flickered slightly, and he picked up the half-fallen coat and put it on for him, and said softly: "Brother, be careful of the wind."

Fu Su didn't think too much about it, and when the servant girl said that it was the sweet soup made by Yunbin specially for him, she asked the servant girl to bring it up.

Yunpin's culinary skills are superb, and the stewed soup is even more fragrant. Fusu wakes up with a dry mouth, which is a coincidence.

"Want to drink?"

Noticing that Li Yingshang had been staring at the soup cup, Fu Su raised his eyebrows and asked him.

Li Yingshang shook his head and said: "If my brother likes to drink soup, I can learn it too. In this way, I can stew it for my brother every day."

Fu Su just smiled and didn't take it seriously, opened the soup lid, and the aroma came out.

A cup of soup is not too much, not too little, and after drinking it to warm your stomach, you don't feel full. Fusu covered the soup lid, and the maid took back the empty jar, and asked according to Yunbi's words: "Your Majesty, I asked my servant to inquire on my behalf. Does Your Majesty the Emperor have any dishes you want to eat, so the empress can start preparing."

"Concubine Yun has always been good at cooking, let her cook."

"Yes."

After the maid left, Fu Su chatted with Li Yingshang about the battle on the front line. While chatting, a nameless karmic fire began to burn from his lower abdomen. The tingling sensation was unbearable.

[Day, my little sister drugged me! ]

System: [... You have slept with her for five years and have never touched her once. Of course she thinks there is something wrong with you. ]

Fu Su: [Stop talking sarcastic, I'm hasty, what's wrong with this? ]

System: [What else can I do, masturbate by myself, or find your cute brother to vent my anger. ]

Fu Su glanced at Li Yingshang, thinking it was better not to attack his younger brother.

Come on, masturbate yourself, why is it so hard to be an emperor?

He rushed to the inner hall in a hurry, got someone to prepare the soup, and at the same time said to Li Yingshang who followed him worriedly: "Go back first, it's fine here."

His face was flushed and his eyes were blurred. How could he seem to be fine?Li Yingshang didn't dare to look at him, so he could only stare at the ground: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Show me, okay?"

Take a look, what to look at, and show you a few.

Fu Su couldn't take it anymore, so he asked Li Ying to be crossed out, and then stepped into the barrel without taking off his clothes.

Li Yingshang was half-pushed and half-pushed to the entrance of the palace, and the palace guards were torn away suddenly. His pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes were stained with anxiety, and he ignored the palace staff's obstruction, and returned to the palace, reaching out to pull the milky white cloth curtain. :"elder brother--"

"Well……"

The ending sound that had not yet fallen completely came to an abrupt end.

"Um... ah, ah..."

"I, I can't take it anymore... what kind of medicine..."

"Aha……"

Li Yingshang's whole body was stiff as if she had been frozen, and the hand that was twisting the curtain to pull it was also frozen in midair.

After regaining his senses, he abruptly took half a step back. He didn't realize that his limbs were trembling until he held on to the screen, and he couldn't explain why——

All he knew was that he couldn't stay here any longer, the faint moaning sound through the curtain was like the deadly and unsolvable poison in his eyes, crawling through his whole body along his veins until it was completely injected into his heart.

want...want to...

what do you want?

want……

Li Yingshang turned pale suddenly, rushed out the door, returned to her own palace like a gust of wind, and closed the door firmly with a bang.

Bang, bang, bang—

The violent beating sound of the heart seemed to penetrate his eardrums.

His limbs were a little weak, so he slowly slumped along the door and sat on the cold ground.

"Brother..." He covered his head, his head was filled with the ambiguous voice that couldn't be dispelled just now.

Seductive, sweet, let him... have an infinite dark desire.

he thinks……

What is he thinking?

A certain part of the body was already in pain, Li Yingshang took a deep breath, and stretched out his trembling hands.The moment he touched it, he thought of Fusu's cold fingertips brushing his forehead, or gently calling him poor, or jokingly saying that he was prettier than a girl.

Ah... What a comfortable hand, it's my brother's, it's my brother's hand, it's my brother's hand that touches me.

"Brother, brother... Fusu, woo..."

"I want...to want you."