love collection system

Li Yingshang leaned against the palace door and sat on the cold floor tiles.He tilted his chin up slightly, fine beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, and it was dripping wet. He squinted slightly, his pupils covered with mist looked blurred and charming, and he was looking at the few inches of sunlight outside the window with ecstasy. Hungryly thinking about some pictures I have seen before——

Brother's black hair hanging down, exposed chest, and those beautiful hands that make him want to hold and kiss...

His senses have never been more sensitive, and every touch seems to be substituted into the hands of another person, who will smile at him with raised eyebrows, open his arms to hug him, and occasionally lull him to sleep.

Li Yingshang closed his eyes until he calmed down, then opened them in a trance. A moment later, he grinned and silently pulled out a bitter smile.

"What's wrong with me? Brother...?"

-

Afterwards, Fu Su suppressed the matter of Concubine Yun's drug use, and did not say anything about it.Concubine Yun knew that she had committed a serious crime, so she took off her beautiful crown and brocade clothes, and knelt outside the imperial study room. , Bending down to lift Concubine Yun, who was dressed in a plain White House dress.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he hid behind the mahogany pillar, listening to the vague conversation between Fu Su and Yun Bin.

Fu Su supported Yun Bin's shoulders, Yun Bin's eyes were dim with tears, and when she saw Fu Su, she couldn't help but shed tears, and she took a step forward and leaned into his arms.

Even though no makeup is applied, Yunpin's charming and affectionate is penetrating to the bone, her every move is enchanting, and she always knows how to advance and retreat, so among the three thousand beauties in the harem, Fusu favors her the most. At this moment, she is crying pear blossoms with rain , Fu Su did not push her away, only said: "Concubine Yun, you have crossed the boundary."

Concubine Yun sobbed and said, "The concubine was convicted... It's only been five years, five years... Can the emperor really not fulfill the concubine's little wish? The concubine is not young anymore, she just wants a child ah……"

Li Yingshang couldn't hear what was said after that, only saw Fusu bowed his head and said something to her, the two of them were in an intimate manner, as if there was no one else around.

Standing in a dark corner far away, he involuntarily clenched his fingers, and the soup cup he was holding trembled until a few drops of soup splashed on the back of his hand before he suddenly recovered and leaned his back against the red pillar.When Concubine Yun left, he pursed his lips, put the half-cold soup aside, and walked towards the imperial study.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Fu Su raised his head and glanced at him: "Why did you come here so late today?"

Li Yingshang forced a smile: "I forgot the time when I was practicing calligraphy in the study...Brother, let me sharpen your ink for you."

"Ah."

Li Yingshang walked to the side of the desk, rubbed the ink and looked sideways at the memorial in Fusu's hand. Although he only glanced briefly, he could still see the content clearly.

His eyes dimmed, and he said softly: "This No. [-] scholar is really the one who dares to speak up."

Fu Su hummed casually, then closed the memorial that bluntly impeached the emperor, and commented lightly: "He is a rare figure in the officialdom."

"Brother isn't angry?"

"What are you angry about?"

Li Ying stopped grinding ink and looked at Fusu seriously: "I know how much my brother cares about government affairs and people's livelihood, but because I can't move the regent temporarily, I have to bear these infamy. The regent is The unrivaled tycoon dominates one side, but sooner or later, my elder brother will cut off his domineering head and justifiably rule the world."

Fusu looked at him with a half-smile, and waved to him after a while: "Come and sit here."

Li Yingshang sat down on the dragon chair as usual, and wanted to be close to Fusu, but Fusu stood up, leaning his back on the desk, crossed his arms and asked him, "How do you feel?"

Li Yingshang was a little dazed: "What do you feel?"

"What it feels like to sit in this chair."

Li Yingshang suddenly realized what he meant, his face turned pale, and he wanted to stand up like a fire burning his butt, but Fu Su pressed his shoulders: "I told you to sit down."

"No brother, it's not polite..."

"Shut up and be honest."

Li Yingshang looked at him aggrieved.

Seeing that he obeyed, Fu Su turned the hand on his shoulder and rubbed his head, his tone was as calm as a deep pool without waves: "This position—— is what my brother wants to leave for you."

Li Yingshang opened her eyes slightly, revealing a trace of bewilderment and helplessness.

"So, until you grow up to be an emperor enough to support the people and the country, I will keep this position for you."

Li Yingshang said eagerly: "No...! Brother, I don't want to be the emperor, I just want to be with my brother, I don't even..."

"Ahshang, do you have something you want? - Power, gold and silver, or people?" Fusu slid his fingertips across the curve of Li Yingshang's side face, then gently lifted his chin, from top to bottom He squinted down at the subtle emotions in his eyes that had no place to hide: "When you are a weak animal, you can't touch what you desire, but when you stand on an unshakable position, you can control everything. can get it."

His tone was as flat as a light cloud, but invisibly, it stirred up the already turbulent lake in Li Yingshang's heart.

"...All of them, can you get them?" He murmured in a low voice, looking at Fusu in a moment of confusion.

"Yes." Fu Su bent down slightly, and a strand of her hanging hair gently scratched Li Yingshang's side face: "Everything in this world belongs to you."

"Including...everyone?"

"Yes."

So—does that include you too, my brother?This sentence lingered on Li Yingshang's lips for several times, but was finally swallowed.

"What's more, this position should belong to you in the first place. You are the posthumous son of the former empress, and you should inherit the throne, and I..." Fu Su shook his head mockingly, and didn't continue, but Li Yingshang understood. Knowing what he meant, his eyes flashed slightly, and a gloomy color flashed across his star-like eyes, then he stood up, hugged Fusu tightly, and whispered: "Brother, I won't let anyone hurt you!" Your... Wei Xun, he has made you suffer for so many years, I will definitely not let him go."

At an angle that Li Yingshang couldn't see, Fu Su raised the corners of his lips slightly, then sighed lightly on purpose, and said jokingly: "Ah Shang has grown up, but you must protect your brother well."

After all, brother loves you so much.

System: [Are you tricking him again? ]

Fu Su: [How can this be called a routine? He is a descendant of the royal family, so it is not normal to compete for the throne. ]

System: [I think according to your thinking, it must be to lure him to the throne first, and then design a trap to beat him back, using the reason of treason to drive him to collect pollution points, right? ]

Fusu sighed: [Keke, you really understand me more and more.My brother has something hidden in his heart. I can see that he can't resist this temptation.Fortunately, he is stupid and easy to deceive, otherwise it would be really difficult to fool. ]

The system continued to guess, thinking more and more carefully: [Now you have created a positive image of suffering for him, gained favorability, and incidentally made him hate Wei Xun, and your fanboy Wei Xun In order to protect your throne, Xun will definitely fight to the death with him... Then you can stand by and watch the scuffle with an innocent face!Worth!Scheming dick! ]

A scheming dick...although it's weird, but it's barely considered a compliment?

Fu Su accepted it with peace of mind.

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Three months later, the regent Wei Xun, who was fighting on the front line, made a triumphant return, and brought back the team of congregational and pro-family members who had voluntarily surrendered, and rode their horses into the capital mightily.After hearing the news, the people came to greet each other, and the stands of restaurants on both sides of the avenue were also full of people. When Wei Xun, who was wearing a black armor and red cape, came into view, the people burst into cheers one after another. Hong Zhong is no less than an emperor traveling.

After returning triumphantly, the regent immediately went to the imperial court to report the situation of the battle, and explained the fact that he wanted to make peace with his relatives since he hated the race, so as to maintain peace for three years.Hearing the news of Desheng, Longyan was delighted, and that night a welcome feast was set up in the palace, and the great hero Wei Xun, Cong Yan and his pro-marriage team and a group of important court officials were invited to the feast.

After a break from the dance, the envoy stood up and raised his glass to Fusu on the throne: "Princess Mingyue, I have always admired Your Majesty Longyan. It is a rare opportunity to meet. Princess Mingyue specially prepared a dance to dedicate to you. Your Majesty, I hope your Majesty will grant you."

Fu Su obediently agreed, and his eyes accidentally passed over Li Yingshang who was under the table, and found that he was looking at him, Han Xing's eyes were a little dark, he didn't know what he was thinking, and Wei Xun, the chief on the left, was a big horse with a golden knife. Sitting quietly drinking, the same, the eagle-like sharp gaze glanced at him from time to time, as if silently warning something.

interesting.

Fu Su hid his smile, and simply leaned lazily on the back of his chair, concentrating on watching Princess Mingyue's dance performance.

The sound of silk and bamboo rose and fell, Princess Mingyue was wearing a misty red gauze, and her graceful figure was looming and seductive. The whole hall held their breath for a long time before they applauded her dancing posture, while Princess Mingyue, who had a stunning appearance, It was Qiao who blushed slightly, took a few breaths, and then shyly looked at the emperor sitting on the throne.

Fu Su also applauded, and then slowly said: "Princess Mingyue dances beautifully, very comparable to others, and also refreshing. Come, reward."

His eyes showed approval, but his tone was flat, giving people a specious trance illusion——

This is a polite refusal.

Princess Mingyue bit her lips slightly, ignored the hints from the envoy's eyes, and took two steps forward, then knelt down on the ground, her dancing sleeves fluttering down:

"Mingyue admires His Majesty, if His Majesty does not dislike Mingyue's willow appearance, Mingyue is willing to stay in Daxing and the palace to serve His Majesty."

Hearing Princess Mingyue's confession of true feelings, the ministers in the palace began to discuss in low voices. This was exactly what they meant. They no longer expected the emperor to revive the court, but only hoped that he would give birth to a dragon heir soon, and then disappear in the wine pool and meat forest for a lifetime .So soon someone persuaded Fusu to accept Mingyue into the harem on the grounds of protecting Daxing and Congyan for three years of peace.

The emperor with flamboyant eyebrows and eyes walked down the high platform, and the golden silk shoes stopped in front of Mingyue. Mingyue knelt down deeply, until a warm finger slowly lifted her chin, and then she raised her eyes. Looking directly at the emperor at close range.

"As soon as Princess Mingyue dances around the capital, her peerless appearance is indistinguishable from the rest of the world, which is very much in line with my wishes."

He said slowly, and then smiled at Mingyue, sweeping away the carelessness before, showing a bit of tenderness, making Mingyue's hands and feet soft, eyes sparkling, and infinite love in his gaze.

[Ding——Collected Princess Mingyue's love is worth [-] points. ]