When I wake up, I'm married and hostile [Quick wear]

In mid-to-early May, less than a month before the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, the concubine De, who had been silent for a long time, regained her favor, shocking the entire harem.

Lu Lenghuang weighed again and again, if he advances, he will become the target of public criticism, and the child in his womb may not be safe; if he retreats, his adultery will be exposed, and he will end up with two lives, it is better to retreat than to advance.

After thinking about it, she immediately softened her posture and created a chance encounter with Mu Yihan.Mu Yihan felt guilty towards her at first, but seeing her take the initiative to give in, he felt pity for her.

What's more, after Lu Lenghuang became pregnant, her body became more and more plump, her skin was as smooth as fat, and in some respects she was more relaxed than a native concubine.Mu Yihan seemed to have been fascinated by his soul, and he fell in love with her every night, and was turned into a red wave.

It's a pity that the child in her womb is only more than a month old, and she can tenaciously survive under such intense exercise.Xiao Yijue was amazed to see it, and had to marvel at the power of Marysu's halo.

Soon, Lu Lenghuang revealed that she was pregnant at the right time.Mu Yihan looked joyful, and with a wave of her hand, all kinds of expensive antiques were sent to the Zhengde Palace, and all the food and clothing were well-equipped, allowing her to fully enjoy the feeling of being a master.

A few days ago, the concubine's maid accidentally bumped into her, and Mu Yihan was dragged out and killed with a cane, without giving him any face. The queen mother who always hated her became more tolerant because of the child.It really is "the mother is more expensive than the child", and the people in the harem gritted their silver teeth.

Seeing that Mu Yihan is working so hard, he is raising a brother's child.Xiao Yi thought wickedly about his expression after learning the truth, it must be very exciting.

And that day is not far away.

At this moment, Xiao Yijue was lying leisurely on the soft couch in the courtyard, holding a peeled crystal grape and putting it into his mouth.The glistening juice moistened the uvula, coupled with his half-closed eyes in enjoyment, it looked extremely attractive.

Now is the time when the grapes in Tianyuan Country are ripe. Xiao Yijue has always liked sweet and sour taste, not to mention the grapes are thin and fleshy, sweet and sour and juicy. He ordered people to prepare several large baskets.

"Master," Manager Wang hastily stepped into the yard, "Your Highness is here to visit!"

Xiao Yijue clutched his temple reflexively—headache.

"Understood, you treat the prince well, I will come soon!"

He was just about to go to bed, but he heard the man's deep voice, "No need!"

It turned out that Murong Ze had already left the hospital.

He was wearing a black casual suit today, and the crown of hair on top of his head was erected high, making him even more tall and straight, with an extraordinary bearing.

Director Wang stepped back without waiting for orders, leaving only Xiao Yijue and Murongze behind.

"You don't need to stay in bed," the man looked at the bare feet, his throat moved slightly.

He went straight to Xiao Yijue's side, and took out a bottle of pear blossom drunk from his cuffs, and took out two small wine glasses, "The wine in Wujia Lane in the east of the city is the most famous, do you want to taste it?"

Last time it was plum blossom cake, this time it was pear blossom drunk... He was courteous without doing anything, and even aimed at his own preferences. What exactly does Murong Ze want to do?Xiao Yijue's eyes darkened.

"This..." He wondered, "My lord doesn't know something, I'm afraid I'll spoil my lord's mood."

"Heh," Murong Ze chuckled, noncommittal to his evasion, "Don't you like it?"

"Your Highness is joking."

For some reason, Xiao Yijue felt that he was a little angry.

"Ask again, you really don't like it?"

"My lord..." Xiao Yijue lowered his head, "What do you want to be an official like?"

Murong Ze didn't answer, he drank a glass of wine on his own, and suddenly covered the lips of the person in front of him.

"Hmm..." The aroma of pear blossom permeated between the lips and teeth of the two people. This wine is not spicy, but very sweet, but it makes people's throats burn.

The man was like a ferocious beast, locking him into his arms forcefully, not allowing him to escape this harsh, suffocating kiss.He even sucked on his tongue, forcing him to accept his saliva.

It wasn't until Xiao Yijue pushed him away vigorously that the man ended the long kiss.

"I want you to like me," he looked at Xiao Yijue seriously, "I don't want you to reject me, I don't want you to be afraid of me, I don't want you to guard against me."

"My lord, stop joking," Xiao Yijue rubbed his lips in disgust, until the redness and swelling were completely broken, "Isn't it fun to humiliate the lower officials like this?"

"I'm not joking."

"What does that mean?" He finally stopped pretending to be weak and deceitful, "You and I only know each other on three sides, how could I not know that I have such a friendship with the prince!"

The man's expression dimmed for a moment.

"Also, who is 'Azhe'?"

Xiao Yijue stared at him without blinking, and asked what he wanted to know the most.The emotion in the man's eyes lasted only a few seconds, but it didn't escape his eyes.

"You must know," he lowered his eyes, completely sure of his judgment, "tell me."

The air seemed to become quiet all of a sudden, with the meaning of confrontation.

Murong Ze was silent for a long while before saying: "Come with me."

"where to?"

"Prince's Mansion," he hugged Xiao Yijue and restrained the struggling man in his arms, "If I tell half a lie, I will be struck by lightning and die in a terrible way."

Xiao Yijue laughed directly at his emphasis, "Just go, then why are you hugging me, do you think I have no legs?"

"It's more time-saving," the man's excuse sounded high-sounding, "let you know the truth earlier." Also let you...accept me earlier.

It has to be said that apart from being absurd, this reason has captured Xiao Yijue's weakness.At least he stayed quietly in the man's arms without struggling.

The palace soon arrived, and Murong Ze carried him into the study room - the man moved the bookshelf on the right side of the table with one hand, revealing a hole that was just big enough for one person to pass through.

The two walked down slowly, the whole corridor was brightly lit, until they reached the secret room at the end of the corridor.

"Be mentally prepared," Murong Ze suddenly reached out to cover his eyes, "You will be surprised!"

"Oh!" Xiao Yijue disagreed.

It wasn't until the light was restored before his eyes that he realized that Murong Ze hadn't exaggerated - because the entire secret room was covered with portraits of his real body!Although they are all in ancient costumes, their faces are all his, even the little red mole on his collarbone is exactly the same!

"I don't know when it started, I dream every night, dreaming of a man."

"You..." Xiao Yixuan was shocked.

"Don't worry, listen to me first," Murong Ze interrupted him gently, "I didn't dream about that person's face until you appeared."

"He and I are lovers. He likes to eat plum cakes, drink pear blossoms, and likes to be held in my arms, but I don't know who he is, and I... can't find him."

"Then how can you be sure it's me?"

"You give me the feeling that he is very similar to him. I don't believe that only imitation can show all the usual details of a person."

"I once suspected that I had hysteria, but when I saw you, all these doubts disappeared. I am sure that you are him."

"But I don't remember you, and I don't know the 'Azhe' in your mouth. I'm afraid you've got the wrong person."

"No, remember the day in the alley?"

Xiao Yijue's eyes widened, "You...you still have memories!"

"Well, both he and you like the black mist. In my dream, I was jealous of the black mist." Murong Ze seemed to think of something interesting, and laughter overflowed his throat.

"Now, will you trust me?"

"Let me think about it."

Xiao Yijue didn't know how to reply him, after all, what happened to the two of them was too unimaginable.

Murong Ze knew that he was in a state of confusion at the moment, he just waited for him to sort it out patiently, and did not force him.

"Baozi, is there any way to open the highest authority?"

"It needs to be cracked, hey! Datian himself needs to brush his face."

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yijue sneered, his intuition told him: Heaven must know about this whole thing, and when he leaves this world, that guy will be dead, fixed, dead!

He turned to look at Murong Ze, feeling a little more complicated: he didn't doubt Murong Ze's words, because there was no need for this man to lie to him.But if what he said is true, then he is a family man.

#论创在两百年间出单的酸味# That’s it!

Sighing helplessly, Xiao Yijue looked at the man in front of him: "I can trust you, but I can't respond to your feelings. Can you accept it?"

"Of course, as long as you are by my side." Murong Ze gently kissed him on the forehead.

Xiao Yijue was startled, but he didn't push him away.

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