Famous artist

The lights of Tianxuan Palace were flickering. Gongsun Qian was wearing a light blue robe with a few bamboo leaves hanging from his cuffs. He sat cross-legged on a soft bed beside him, and a chess piece in his hand fell in response to the sound.

The door of the house was opened with a creak, and Gongsun Qian's men didn't look up after a pause, and then dropped another son, Ling Guang's figure was faintly reflected on the chessboard.

"Aiqing is really in a good mood." Ling Guang stood aside and quietly watched Gongsun Qian playing chess with himself.

"Is Aiqing's courtesy irresistible? Why didn't you even say hello when you saw the lonely king?" Ling Guang clenched his fists in his sleeves, his tone a bit hostile.

Gongsun Qian didn't raise his head, his gaze was still on the chessboard, and after a while he said slowly, "Rites are irreversible? Is it useful to the king? Since it's useless, why should we abide by it?"

Ling Guang bent down and held Gongsun Qian's hand, took the chess piece from his hand and threw it aside, and then there was the sound of the chessboard falling to the ground.

Gongsun Qian pursed his lips, letting Ling Guang hold his hand tightly, tightening and tightening again, Gongsun Qian frowned slightly as he felt the pain in his hand, Ling Guang let go of his hand but squeezed it tightly. the person's jaw.

"Aiqing can always make the lonely king angry without saying a word"

Gongsun Qian looked directly at Ling Guang, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and closed his eyes seeing the disdain and anger in Ling Guang's eyes.

"Aiqing will always be like this, let others bully her. I don't know if it's the same in front of others?"

Gongsun Qian tightly grasped the sheet under his body with both hands, and then slowly let go, "Your Majesty, why make things worse?"

Ling Guang squeezed Gongsun Qian's chin and stuffed a pill, stretched out his hand and pulled the silk on the veil, and tied his hands to the bedside table behind him.

Gongsun Qian bit his lower lip tightly in his bloody mouth, lowered his head and let out a thin "crack" buried in his throat, his fists clenched and his nails pierced the skin of his palm.

Ling Guang pinched the man's chin, picked up the handkerchief on the side, stuffed it into the man's mouth, attached himself to the man's earlobe and sucked it, and licked the man's cochlea with the tip of his tongue, spraying warm breath on the man's ear, "Ai Qing's The voice is so moving, why do you always hold back?"

Ling Guang picked up the silk on the side and threaded his fingers through the hair of the person and tied it to the eyes of the person. Then he hugged the person's neck and licked the person's skin like a kitten. Rolling cheeks.

Ling Guang hugged Gongsun Qian's slender waist with one hand, and stretched out his hand through the clothes to hold Gongsun Qian's upright waist and kneaded it alone. Biting "Ai Qing... always has to let the lonely king do this before he is willing to give in"

"Uh... my lord, my lord, let me go" Gongsun Qian gritted his teeth and panted heavily, his cheeks were hot and red, his body was flushed, and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

Gongsun Qian gritted his teeth tightly, and let out a thin sob sound from his throat. The silk covering his eyes was already soaked. Ling Guang tore off the silk from his eyes, and gently kissed his closed eyes, bitterly Yes, astringent, just like Ling Guang's mood at this time.

"Ah Qian, don't cry"

Hearing Ling Guang's claim, Gongsun Qian's body trembled violently, squinting his eyes and looking at Ling Guang slightly, his eyes were blurred with tears and he couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, "Kun Yi, Kun Yi..."

Gongsun Qian subconsciously called Zhong Kunyi's name, Ling Guang's movements visibly froze, and then rudely kissed Gongsun Qian's blood-stained lips, each holding his neck tightly to pry open his teeth, Invading the city, occupying every inch of his mouth.

Ling Guang wiped his face, his sweaty eyes hurt, he gently kissed his relative's red and swollen lips, he untied his hands, there were already bruises, two drops of tears or sweat fell on Gongsun "You, why do you always make me angry" disappears from the placket

Afterwards, Ling Guang hugged Gongsun Qian tightly, buried his head in his chest, and fell asleep slowly.

While half asleep and half awake, I heard Gongsun Qian's voice, "Have you enjoyed yourself, Your Majesty?"

"Gongsun"

Gongsun Qian slowly stood up and looked at Ling Guang beside the pillow, "Your Majesty, you always like to use medicine!"

"Is that so? Is your majesty satisfied?" Gongsun Qian bullied him as soon as he finished speaking.

Gongsun Qian" Ling Guang fiercely pressed Gongsun Qian on the bed.

"Your Majesty is forced every time, and most of them are not happy. Now I take the initiative, why is Your Majesty unhappy?" Gongsun Qian still stared at Ling Guang with a smile.

"Gongsun Qian..." Ling Guang let out a low growl, just as he thought of getting up, the smell of blood rushed to his face.

Looking at the bed sheet again, it was already scarlet, "Gongsun, what's wrong with you? Yicheng, pass on Yicheng"

Gongsun Qian lay on the bed and was manipulated by others, staring straight up without saying a word.

"Kings"

"Say it"

"The old minister is incompetent, the deputy prime minister, the child is not kept"

"What?" Ling Guang staggered and almost fell to the ground. "Son? You bastards, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Child?" Gongsun Qian reached out and touched his lower abdomen. A child had just been lost here.

"Your Majesty, the Vice-Prime Minister never lets your ministers wait for your pulse"

"Get out, get out of here"

Ling Guang slowly squatted on the bedside and held Gongsun Qian's hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the lonely king knows..."

"I'm not sad, the child is yours, not mine." Gongsun Qian smiled, with tears streaming down his face.

"Gongsun"

"Unknown place, Your Majesty, please leave quickly."

Ling Guang pursed his lips, "You take good care of him." After saying that, he got up slowly and walked out.

There was no one in the room, so Gongsun Qian slowly sat up and buried his face between his knees, and silent tears soaked the skirt of his clothes.

Ling Guang who was standing at the door blushed with annoyance, hearing the sobs of the people in the room felt like a knife was twisting his heart.