The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

Although Emperor Huan couldn't figure out Song Shu's mind, he was willing to be hanged by others, and even felt a bit of fun in pushing and pulling, and used various methods to please his sweetheart. different. (Look again and read the novel network)

But not long after, a basin of cold water was poured on Emperor Huan's head.

The secret guards he placed everywhere discovered by chance that Song Shu had close contacts with a certain guard. After a little investigation, he found out the identity of that person, and he was a subordinate of King Xichang.That is to say, Song Shu is very likely to be a chess piece placed by Xichang's side.

In fact, proton is not a clean identity, not to mention that the two countries had just fought a few years ago, and the relationship was stiff. Emperor Huan was dazzled by love, and he realized how outrageous he was to put protons from other countries in this position when he calmed down. .

He even begged him to be his queen.

If Song Shu really approached him with a purpose, Emperor Huan could imagine how ridiculous his sincere feelings would be in the eyes of the other party.

The dark guard knelt on the ground and reported to him one by one, his voice was calm and unwavering, while Emperor Huan's eyes were closed tightly, and the palm under the Dragon Pao was tightly clutching the lacquered gold armrest, with bulging veins and pale joints.

……

Song Shu had finished taking a bath that day, his clothes were still untied, and his hair was still wet. He looked around the screen and saw the man standing in the middle of the hall.

No matter what he was wearing, he would know who was coming just because of his tall and stalwart figure. Song Shu stopped, recalling what the other party said to him that day, he looked a little uncomfortable, and gathered his loose collar with his fingers.

As a result, the man turned around abruptly, and he was slightly taken aback by the dark and dark look on his handsome face.

"His Majesty?"

Emperor Huan looked at him with deep eyes, his shallow eyes were covered by black clouds, every inch was like a knife cutting his body, it didn't hurt, but it seemed to strip him naked.

Song Shu frowned, clenched his collar tightly, and was uncomfortably overwhelmed by the man's aura.

Soon, that gaze turned into substance, the man picked up his legs and picked him up, and threw him on the bed in the inner hall in two or three steps.

"what are you doing?"

Knocked a bit sour, Song Shu supported his back and frowned at him, but the man still didn't say a word, he tore off his belt indiscriminately, and pressed towards him.

"Well……"

The tall figure can cover him completely, and the intense kisses come all over the sky, and just a few rounds of kisses make him dizzy, and he opens his mouth slightly to let the other party lick the soft tongue.

No, aren't they... haven't reconciled yet?

Song Shu was pressed on the bed and kissed wildly, his head was dizzy, and he even started to respond subconsciously.

Emperor Huan looked deeply at the gentle beauty in his arms, his eyes were full of turmoil, he tore off his clothes a little rudely, lowered his head and acted recklessly.

"I haven't agreed yet, it's not allowed."

Song Shu was really baffled, he pushed his head away to ask clearly, but instead angered the man, the more he struggled, the tougher he became, until Song Shu was annoyed, kicked the man's lean waist, and then Turn around and run.

Now he only has a snow-white robe draped over his body. Looking from his back, he can see a slender waist and a straight tun. His black hair is rippling like water, faintly shadowed, full of temptation.

The bed was very big, Emperor Huan untied his jade belt, let him run for a while, and just when Song Shu barely slid to the side of the bed, he reached out and grabbed his thin ankle, and pulled it back forcefully—then covered himself in Go up, open your mouth and bite the back of his neck.

"Let go of me!" Song Shu was shivered by him, turned his face and glared at him coldly, "Yu Chixiao, have you gone crazy again?"

Emperor Huan paused slightly.

Yu Chixiao.

I don't know how long I haven't heard these three words from someone else's mouth. No one in the world is worthy, no one dares.

So this proton is so bold, why not give him some punishment, let him know how powerful the emperor is.

Emperor Huan tied up Song Shu.

The soft ribbon tied the wrist and fixed it on the head of the bed. The light-colored fabric could only cover half of the light, and the shadow of the man could still be seen in the haze, but half-covered made him more anxious.The two tui can still move, being held and played by the man, from the toe to the knee, and then pressed on and swallowed.

"Um... ah..."

Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes instantly, Song Shu held his breath, and then scolded him severely in his heart.

asshole.Shameless.Dog Emperor.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was sick, he would have to be beaten up.

But Song Shu knew in his heart that even Emperor Huan would not be able to hurt him when he was at his craziest.

It will only toss him half to death.

The bath was a waste of time, and his whole body was drenched. His cold white plum fragrance became ambiguous and thick due to impurities, and strands of it floated out from the draped bed.The man who finally enjoyed himself hugged him into his arms from behind, and spoke into his back ear.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have announced you as empress without asking for your opinion."

At this time, Emperor Huan's voice was hoarse and deeper than usual, and his ears were numb. Song Shu closed his eyes to calm his breath, and snorted softly.

His bony fingers reached over to straighten the hair at his temples. Emperor Huan got up and kissed his sweaty side face, "The harem has been disbanded, and no more female relatives will enter the palace. I will wait for you slowly, even if If you don't want to marry, I will wait for you forever."

It doesn't matter.

The harem and heirs don't matter, and it doesn't matter if they are spies from Xichang.

Now that I have come to him, it is impossible to let go no matter what.

Song Shu opened his eyes and looked at him with pursed lips. In fact, he was happy in his heart. He liked his confession, but he was ashamed to admit it, so he raised his chin and kissed the man's eyelids, which wrinkled his eyes deeply. Like the surface of a pool of water.

I forgive you.

……

Emperor Huan pretended to be serious, although he still doted on Song Shu in everything, and even teased him to bully him, but inside he was bitter, for fear that he would tear his face and stop being close to him.

Song Shu didn't know what he was thinking, he believed that the two had reconciled, and his attitude towards Emperor Huan had returned to the previous one.

As for the empress dowager, Emperor Huan didn't mention it again, and it was even less likely that Song Shu would take the initiative to ask for it.He thinks it's okay to be like this now, as long as there are no harem of Yingying Yanyan.Because even in name, it would make him feel uncomfortable.

The most valuable quality of a puppy is loyalty, Song Shu is very concerned about this, he must be the only one who wants to hook up, from beginning to end, completely.

Now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, and the frontiers are stable, Emperor Huan ordered to build water conservancy projects.To build a dam in the west, due to the huge project, some soldiers stationed in the west will be requisitioned, and the defense outside the Great Wall will become weak.

When Song Shu was intimate with him that day, he seemed to mention this matter unintentionally. He asked about the location of the dam, the number of soldiers and horses to be mobilized, and the date of the trip.

"In Xianghe."

"20 infantry."

"From May to July."

Emperor Huan put his arms around him and answered one by one, lowered his head and held his delicate neck, grinding his teeth, feeling angry in his heart.

Why are you so stupid?How could any spy dare to spy on the enemy so blatantly?Taking the initiative to talk about political affairs is taboo!

If it wasn't for me... loving you, I would have chopped off your head long ago.

Emperor Huan exerted a little strength, and Song Shu said that it hurts, so he changed to a gentle kiss.

... What a cute, stupid thing.

……

"Xiangbei. One hundred thousand troops. March to May."

Wang Shengyuan, who had a different surname from Xichang, was dubious, "You left in March?"

"Yes, March." Song Shu said nonsense without changing his face, "The climate in the northwest is hot, so the sooner the better."

"Understood." Sheng Yuan nodded, and took a step closer before leaving. His gaze swept over the bright hickey marks on his neck, and his eyes changed slightly, "...Emperor Huan is cruel, and accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, you... Take care .”

Song Shu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his brows slightly raised, "Thank you for reminding me, my lord."

Sheng Yuan hesitated to speak, and finally saluted, turned around and jumped off the roof.

A smile floated on the corner of his lips, Song Shu shook his head.

The proton was still in custody in Dasheng, and Xichang wanted to take this opportunity to attack the frontier. He clearly didn't care about his life, so why bother to say such hypocritical words.

Sure enough, battle reports came from the frontier soon, but with Dasheng's troops and horses fully prepared, the enemy naturally returned without success.However, the general obeyed the emperor's order, he didn't care too much, he just repelled them and let them go, which is completely different from the original style of killing them all.

The court ministers were deeply puzzled, because Emperor Huan seemed to be in a bad mood and dared not speak out.

Emperor Huan was annoyed that Xichang didn't know what was good or bad, and he had already given a warning to confront him head-on. He was even more annoyed that they ignored Song Shu's safety and regarded him as an abandoned son.

But the little white-eyed wolf was very happy to be a spy for them!

The more Emperor Huan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he pinned him down on the bed that night and beat him hard.

"No more..." At the end, Song Shu clung to the man's broad shoulders, sweating profusely, and begged for mercy, "No, it hurts..."

As a result, Emperor Huan continued. He changed his mouth when he said it hurt, and soothed him with his soft tongue.

Song Shu was so stimulated that he explained what should be given and what should not be given. He was so ashamed that he buried himself in the pillow and twitched, and refused to see Emperor Huan for a few days.

shameless.

Intuit shameless.

After playing with fire this time, coaxing people became as difficult as ever, until Emperor Huan said that he would take Song Shu out of the palace to see the canals and dams that were being built.

Before, it was just a circle in Beijing, but this time it was a serious tour of the great rivers and mountains under the rule of Emperor Huan.Song Shu's mood quickly improved, and Emperor Huan was also happy when he saw that he was happy, and he inevitably relaxed a little, not letting the guards follow too closely.

Then there was an accident.

Emperor Huan swung his sword and beat the man in black to the point of defeat. Suddenly, he noticed that the man in the carriage looked in the direction of Song Shu in panic. His eyes were clearly asking for help. Emperor Huan's eyes dimmed, Lost his mind, he accidentally cut his shoulder with a sharp knife.

The assassin was finally caught, and Emperor Huan was also injured. His shirt was unbuttoned to expose the wound, and blood dripped down the sculptural muscles, faintly black.

The wound wasn't fatal, but judging from Emperor Huan's expression at this time, ten percent of the sword was covered with poison. Song Shugang wanted to ask him how he felt, but he didn't want Emperor Huan to tilt his head, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Putting down the gauze, Song Shu immediately opened the curtain to call for the doctor, but the man grabbed his wrist.

Emperor Huan forcefully pulled him into his arms, and the black blood stained Song Shu's clothes. He looked at his eyes too deep and made Song Shu feel hot. He got up and touched his forehead, "Why? gone?"

"Yun Zhen, tell me the truth..." Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, the man's already fair complexion became paler now, and with the blood on his lips, he looked like a handsome man-eating ghost.

Song Shu was worried about his injury, stared at him closely, nodded, "What? Tell me."

"What the hell are you..." Emperor Huan's voice was hoarse, and his face was full of sadness, as if he had encountered something catastrophic:

"Do you love me or not?"

"..."