Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

When I returned to Taoyuan Hall, I was already in a state of travel and dust.

The maid greeted her and waited for the order from the Demon Lord.

Yuan Zhao looked around: "Where is Kong Jin?"

"Back to your majesty, Mr. Kong hasn't come back from the academy yet."

Yuan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, looked at the sky, and thought that he would be back soon.

He said, "Get ready to take a bath."

Although in this world, a cleansing technique can get the body clean, but isn't it uncomfortable to bathe it?

How can the comfort it brings be done by a body cleansing technique?

"Yes."

A quarter of an hour later, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but sigh in the bath. It feels great to be soaked in warm water after a long journey.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and then the scrub towel started its work.

Is it the back-rubbing maid?Hmm, he remembered that he didn't seem to have ordered the maid to rub his back?Yuan Zhao said, "I didn't order it."

"know."

Yuan Zhao was shocked, and then leaned against the wall of the bathing pool relaxedly: "Kong Jin."

"it's me."

Yuan Zhao jokingly said, "Can you not be so concise?"

"Yes." Kong Zaijin paused, "The devil wants to hear what I have to say?"

Yuan Zhao squinted his eyes: "Anything is fine. Your voice is nice. Isn't it a waste not to speak? Have you received the letter?"

"I got the letter." He paused while he was in the shower, "It's just that I don't understand the line, and I can't find out its meaning."

Yuan Zhao thought for a moment, and said, "I just want... the Taoyuan Palace." After all, he didn't dare to say it bluntly.

"Oh."

The sound of entering water.

Yuan Zhao turned his head to take a look, and quickly turned around.There is only one thought in my head: a little white.After a while, he said stiffly, "Let me help you."

Then Yuan Zhao rubbed Kong Zaijin's back innocently: "Don't go to school tomorrow."

"why?"

"Take you to play in the human world."

Human World Kyoto.

It was getting dark, but the streets became more lively.

Men and women walked together, talking and laughing.In Yuan Zhao's eyes, pink bubbles are popping up in the air.He paid the money, took a bunch of candied haws, and handed it to Kong Zaijin as he walked: "Sweet and sour, try it?"

Kong Zaijin tilted his head, opened his lips slightly, took a small bite of the rosy candied haws, and looked up at him: "It's sweet."

Walking to a secluded place, Yuan Zhao stared at the pale lips: "I'll try."

After finishing speaking, she half-wrapped his hands and her own selfishness with the appearance of fixing the candied haws, then bowed her head and approached him, grabbed his hand, and snatched away the candied haws he took a small bite of.

Although it is best for practitioners not to eat ordinary food, it is only the best, and it is fine to eat a little.

After he took it away, he was trying to observe Kong Zaijin's expression when suddenly a burst of fireworks bloomed in the blue-black night sky behind him.Kong Zaijin's attention was all attracted away!

Depressedly, he let go of Kong Zaijin's hand, and looked back to see which gorgeous fireworks came out to disturb the trouble.

After appreciating the fireworks for a while, a demon king felt that the fireworks might be a good assist, and said, "Let's take a closer look." After walking a few steps, he found that Kong Zaijin hadn't followed, so Yuan Zhao held Kong Zaijin uprightly. In Jin's hand, the reasons are as follows:

"Let's go to watch the fireworks. Hold on to me, don't get lost."

Did the two really go to see the fireworks?

No, that Yuan Zhao who said to hurry up, was holding a small bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in one hand, and wanted to feed it to Kong Zaijin with the other hand: "This year's sweet-scented osmanthus blooms very well, and the cakes made are also very fragrant. try."

Kong Zaijin looked at another firework in full bloom, took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake brought to his mouth with his hands, and bit into bites.

Yuan Zhao, who failed to feed, sighed secretly.Thinking distressedly: Maybe Kong Zaijin really didn't mean that.

When Kong Zaijin finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, he handed over another piece, thinking about whether to watch the fireworks or set off the fireworks, he felt the sweet-scented osmanthus cake tugging, but he didn't leave.

Turning his head in disbelief, Yuan Zhao saw that Kong Zaijin was chewing something with his hands hanging on his sides.

Did Kong Zaijin break off a small piece with his hands just now?Teeth marks on Kehua Cake...?

Soon, Kong Zaijin told Yuan Zhao how he ate.

Yuan Zhao felt that his fingertips seemed to touch something soft.As soon as he loosened his hand, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was taken away by Kong Zaijin.

"You...?" Thousands of words, in the imagination.

"Watch the fireworks." Kong Zaijin interrupted him, pointing to several semi-open balconies that were feasting and feasting in the air.

"Okay, let's go watch the fireworks." Yuan Zhao's mood suddenly brightened.

The terrace they chose is half covered with a flower shed and half surrounded by a flower fence. It is elegant but also very lively due to the large number of guests.

Originally, the two could lie on the fence to watch the fireworks generously, but the mortals seemed to have heard what the devil was saying, and created an opportunity for him to squeeze the two closer.

There are so many people watching the fireworks, it is like a rising tide.

If there are too many people, something will get mixed in.Yuan Zhao's eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were squinting, like ice blades ruthlessly gouging out the rascal with wretched intentions.

The hooligan trembled, cursed unsavory market words, and fled despondently.

Yuan Zhao rolled his eyes, moved to the side, and then stood behind Kong Zaijin, keeping a polite distance as much as possible, and put his hands on both sides of the little white flower who was watching the fireworks, protecting him safely between the fence and himself within one side of the space.

"boom--!"

Bunches of splendid fireworks exploded in the night, and the fiery trees and silver flowers pulled the quiet sky and the moon into the overjoyed world of mortals.

"Devil Lord!" Kong Zaijin must have seen such dazzling night fireworks for the first time, he was so excited for a while, he looked around but couldn't find anyone, but his shoulders were on some solid object.

He turned sideways and looked back, just in time for Shang Yuanzhao's eyes shining in the flowing brilliance.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Kong Zai looked at him blankly, and after a while he said, "The... fireworks just now are beautiful."

"I saw it." The corners of Yuan Zhao's mouth curled up unconsciously, "Do you still want to watch it?"

He leaned back on the fence again, his hands twisted together unnaturally: "Look."

"Then let's see, wait a minute, let's set off fireworks." Yuan Zhao never felt his voice so cheerful.

However, Kong Zaijin had not waited for the next firework to rise, so he said urgently: "Don't watch it."

Yuan took care of him and squeezed out from the bustling crowd: "Then, are there fireworks?"

Kong Zaijin, who was being protected in his arms, responded softly.

Yuan Zhao's mood became more cheerful.

The two bought fireworks at the vendor.The vendor was very enthusiastic, and said, "Bosses, these fireworks are so romantic! They will be even more gluey after you keep them!"

"What do you mean?" Kong Zaijin really didn't understand, he looked up at Yuan Zhao.

Yuan Zhao explained: "The fireworks are beautiful.".Give the boss money, take the fireworks, hold Kong Zaijin, all in one go.

Yingyou grass is short, this side of the night is clean, and the other side of the night is lively.

The two found an open space in the suburbs.Yuan Zhao told him the precautions, and seeing his rare enthusiasm, he said, "I'll play it for you, and then you can do it yourself, how about it?"

"it is good."

Yuan Zhao stood behind him, bent down and held his hand, guiding him to light the fire.When the fuse lit up with sparks, he said calmly, "Back up."

Kong Zaijin was a little flustered, sprained his foot, and fell into Yuan Zhao's arms.

At that moment, Yuan Zhao suddenly thought, if he was a mortal, he might be thrown down, and then Kong Zaijin would be responsible for him... Cough cough, what are you thinking.

Yuan Zhao dragged him back.

After a while, the fireworks lifted off crookedly, and sure enough, it was a colorful flower.

Kong Zaijin struggled to stand up straight from Yuanzhao's arms, and whispered: "I will." As soon as the words fell, he took a new firework and lit it to play.

The last firework is lit, and it climbs up swayingly, and the brilliance of its tail scatters down like stars.The contours of the faces of the people around him fluctuate on the boundary between fuzzy and clear, and the pink on the lips is ambiguous.

want to kiss.

"Kong Jin." Yuan Zhao pulled Kong Zaijin's body, raised his chin, breathed heavily, and bowed his head as if he tasted his brown candied haws before.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, hot breath intertwined, Kong Zaijin's hand touches or grabs his chest, he doesn't know how to refuse or welcome.

near... near...

"boom--!"

Yuan Zhao woke up, realized that he had almost made a big mistake, and immediately opened his eyes.

The fireworks were so bright that they just painted Kong Zaijin's closed eyes and fluttering eyelashes into his eyes.

He wasn't sure, was it fear or...expectation?

So Yuan Zhao asked in a hoarse voice, "Kong Jin, are you afraid of me?"

Kong Zaijin opened his eyes, the courage to look directly at his anxious gaze was fleeting like fireworks, and immediately lowered his eyelids: "Your Majesty, I am very happy today, but my heart beat so fast just now, did I eat wrong... um !"

Yuan Zhao held the back of Kong Zaijin's head, covered his lips, blocked his confused words, pried open his teeth, and invaded cautiously.

He almost tried Kong Zaijin for half a year.

In the past six months, he has been looking forward to the possibility of Kong Zaijin's sudden liking for a man, but he can't help but plan for the worst: if Kong Zaijin likes a woman, then his love can only slowly turn into ashes and be buried in the Taoyuan Palace up.

Now, the big mistake has been made.

But who cares?

After the kiss, Kong Zaijin's eyes were slightly blurred and his breathing was short of breath.

Yuan Zhao held him in his arms, smiled, and said softly, "Kong Jin, I like you."

A sentence of "like" is like the wind around you as light as a down feather, tickling your heart, and like the fireworks in the distance are in full bloom, breathtaking.

A group in the human world, no matter how beautiful it is, must return to the Demon Palace.

Sitting in front of a few desks, Yuan Zhao, who had been busy for a few days, rubbed his forehead and said to himself: This peacock territory has been conquered, but those who have never been a demon king do not know that it is not ordinary to place such a vast and fertile territory Trouble.

The sphere of influence of the territory, the change of the old city lord, the choice of the lord after the demon realm became the demon realm lord...

And he still remembers that there will be a grand state banquet to celebrate tonight.

How grand is it?

It is said that one month in advance, the people in the dining room are already planning the state banquet.

It was said that he had to dress up in fancy clothes, wear a crown of jade and pearls that could crush the heads of low-level practitioners, and drink wine with the ministers for half an hour before leaving.

Just thinking about that picture made him exhausted.

There are also rumors in the palace recently, saying that he hides a beauty in the golden house in the Taoyuan Palace, and hides an extremely beautiful beauty brought back from the world, who is more beautiful than the guest of Taoyuan Palace, Mr. Kong, otherwise the devil will not let it go Go straight to Taoyuan Hall.

Tsk, this rumor, this state banquet, is so troublesome.

A touch of moisturizing caresses the forehead.Yuan Zhao's mood was suddenly very clear.

"Ajin."

"...Hmm." Kong Zaijin was still not quite used to this nickname.

Documents scattered all over the place.

Yuan Zhao hugged him to the table, but smiled and said nothing.

Kong Zaijin was embarrassed, but he didn't retreat, he held Yuan Zhao's face, and pressed a kiss on his lips, like a feather passing by.

Before the lips of the two were completely separated, Yuan Zhao quickly supported Kong Zaijin's back and caught up with his lips.

It is also like a touch of water, but the ripples that spread out from a little bit reach each other's hearts, swaying the heartstrings of the two people who are looking at each other.

"Have you heard the rumors in the palace?"

"Is it because your majesty is hiding rumors about a beauty who is prettier than me?"

Yuan Zhao pinched his face, pretending to be fierce and said: "Okay, I was afraid that you would be angry just now, who would have thought that you would dare to make fun of me now."

"Because I know who the Lord is hiding." Kong Zaijin raised his lips lightly.

"I haven't hidden anyone."

Kong Zaijin was taken aback.

Yuan Zhao smiled, and there was a deep pool of emotion in Mo Yu's eyes: "What I think is - let you shine so brightly, how can you be willing to hide you?"

"Your Majesty...?"

"Ajin, you have never been my appendage. To me, you are just a handsome young man." Yuan Zhao rubbed his snow-silk hair: "Young spirit, you should be a fresh clothes and angry horse, and you should be a spring brocade." Fan and Xia Yun wantonly."

"Walk around, swim around the world, the red leaves are falling, the snow is rustling, and you can see the world's autumn harvest and winter collection."

"Hidden by me, what is it to live in this deep palace?"

For some reason, Yuan Zhao wanted to say this to his little peacock.These words are rooted in his heart, surging in his blood - as if he wanted to say it to Kong Zaijin in his previous life.

Before finishing, there is a sentence about his extremely selfish wish——

"When you get tired of watching it, come back and guard this territory with me."

It turns out that if you love someone, you will really want to stay with him no matter what.

Translate - if you see all the bustling, please come back and hold hands with me.

"I'll wait for you in the magic palace."

Kong Zaijin's lips moved, unable to speak.

Yuan Zhao kissed him on the forehead, and said with a smile: "It's hard for me to be sensational once, why are you so stupid? Wait for me to come back tonight, and I will tell you good news." In a few days, you will be able to practice.

Kong Zaijin hugged Yuan Zhao's waist, with thousands of words stuck in his throat.

Yuan Zhao touched Kong Zai's soft-soft snow silk, and thought, he wouldn't be afraid of another seven or eight state banquets.

Relying on his status as a demon king, Yuan Zhao willfully left the meeting early on the pretext of being overwhelmed with alcohol.

In the Taoyuan store, he tried to tear open the layers of skirts, but he always felt hot and dry.

There are beauties from the original owner in his hall, in order not to provoke them, he arranged Kong Zaijin's room the farthest from the beauties' room, almost three quarters of the Taoyuan Hall.

Kong Zaijin's room is still lighting up for him, for some reason, this makes him even hotter.

Closing the door of Kong Zaijin's room, he directly opened the skirt of the heavy Chinese clothes, revealing his muscular chest, resting his forehead with one hand and propping up the table with the other, his face flushed red.

Kong Zaijin came up to meet him, and asked worriedly, "Your Majesty?"

Yuan Zhao stared at Kong Zaijin with red eyes, then froze and shook his head vigorously, as if trying to get rid of the thoughts in his arms.

His voice was like a beast trying to bear: "Don't come near me...!"

Damn, who drugged it? !

The effect of the medicine was too strong, and he was unbearably hot, but he didn't dare to move at all, as if if he moved, the big lock that closed the beast's cage would crash to the ground.

At that time, he couldn't control himself!

"Your Majesty?" Kong Zaijin seemed to want to touch him.

Yuan Zhao growled: "Get out of here, or... Otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

That kind of thing, in his crazy situation, Kong Zaijin would not enjoy the pleasure.Most importantly, he still doesn't know whether Kong Zaijin is willing to do that.

Kong Zaijin grabbed his arm: "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Zhao didn't know how long it took before he could say the low-pitched words: "If you don't leave, I can't take it anymore. I'll kill you. Damn it."

"Then don't hold back." Kong Zaijin held his hand, "What made me...?"

Yuan Zhao's consciousness became more and more blurred, but he just clenched his fists and finally threw out an atlas.

Kong Zaijin seemed to be flipping through the notebook, without saying a word for a long time.

"If you can't accept it, leave here." Yuan Zhao's heart sank, "Otherwise I can't control it..." His voice stopped suddenly.

Kong Zaijin hugged him from behind without fear: "Then don't control it. I'm always a little bored when you're like this."

Yuan Zhao still held back his desire, and asked the last sentence: "I can't control the strength, you will hurt."

"It doesn't matter if it's you." Kong Zaijin said so.

The candle went out in a flash.Yuan Zhao used the spell to isolate the outside world before hugging the man and rolling onto the couch.

Hearing a muffled hum in a trance, his sanity was temporarily cleared.

His fingers trembled, and he prepared not very tenderly.

He didn't continue, just hugged Kong Zaizhen, who couldn't help being nervous.

Resisting the discomfort and longing, he hugged the little peacock he liked so much comfortingly for a while.

"Your Majesty." Kong Zaijin wrapped his arms around his waist, thinking of something, his eyes slightly bent, and said in a very shallow voice: "Actually, nothing in the world is as beautiful as the fireworks you set off that day. It doesn't matter whether it is radiant or not. , I just want to... be with you forever."

He froze.

"Your Majesty." Kong Zaijin knew that he was also a little nervous, nervous that he couldn't move gently because he was unconscious, and said, "You will take me to see the beautiful scenery here, right?"

"...Yes." Adam's apple rolled.

The sweetheart pampered him and kissed his Adam's apple lightly.

He finally fell completely.

If the person on the edge wants him to die...

... He is willing to give the beating heart in his chest for Kong Zaijin, without complaint or regret.

Bright mist and jade branches, warm and sunny.

There was a twitch between the eyebrows.It seemed that someone's hand came up and gently rubbed it for him.

"Young master has already taken out the poisonous breath of the tapir demon's blood from the Demon King's body. He will wake up soon. Then I'll go first, and there are still a few floors of poisonous blood breath waiting for me to absorb and practice."

Is it Long An's voice?

"Ah."

This time it was Kong Zaijin's voice.

Yuan Zhao is very sure, because he is very sure about Kong Zaijin——

The apex of the century-old heart is hot, and the affection is unstoppable.