Am I a scumbag?

In broad daylight, no one is around.

Lan Wang's eyelashes were stained with fine drops of water, his hair was wet, and his cheeks were slightly red when he teased him all the time.The whole person is a bit more coquettish than usual.

Yan Yuliang looked at it? His heart moved.

After gradually getting used to the temperature of the spring water, others are not cold anymore.He indulged his mind and squinted half-closed his eyes in King Lan's arms.Stepping on the soft pebbles, they continued to act unscrupulously, biting, biting, and moving non-stop.

The color makes the mind faint and makes people happy.

But even though he kissed and touched for a long time, he still didn't look like a foolish king who molested beautiful women.On the contrary, he poked his head in someone's arms and had fun, like a contented silly dog.

This... is not good.

Yan Yuliang really wanted to call Lan Wang Zhi Leng to get up? How much? Do you want to bring disaster to the country? The appearance of a demon concubine fits with his stupid king?However, there is another family who has always known Lan Wang's virtues and strict family style? How can the young master cooperate with the faint king?

Only he fainted.

Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng not enough.The fingertips kept moving.

Lan Wang was cautious and introverted and never took off his clothes in front of him.Before Yan Yuliang managed to see King Lan's body a few times before, either he was sick or he was wounded by an arrow and was in a coma.

Lan Wang is in good shape.

Although he was a little thinner, he still had the perfect figure of a young general who had experienced many battles.Although there are many old and new scars on the skin that should be like jade, Yan Yuliang doesn't think they are ugly at all.

On the contrary, it adds a dangerous temptation, more than a little bit.He couldn't put it down.Just like this, he touched the person over and over again, and then went to grab the little soft flesh of the wound after touching.

Always making such a fuss, Lan Wang naturally resisted.

Not very hard, but his eyes gradually became dark and dark.

The atmosphere is getting more and more charming.The wind became quieter, even the chirping birds were silent, only the sound of rushing water, a bit too quiet.

Yan Yuliang: "Hahaha, I'm not teasing you, look, it's almost a cooked shrimp. Right? Lan Lan has been busy? Morning, did you have a good meal at noon?"

"Helan Hongzhu sent again this morning? A batch of supplies, berries? Fruits? The wine is sweet. I specially left two cans for you."

Lan Wang did not? Answer.Yan Yuliang lightened his body, and was suddenly picked up and placed on a large, flat bluestone.

Did King Lan catch it? Wipe him with a cloth towel.

Yan Yuliang: "Hey? I still want to soak for a while."

Lan Wang didn't speak, just rubbed.From the hair all the way down.

Yan Yuliang let him wait on him, and curled up his toes lively when wiping his feet: "Lan Lan, look, how generous I am. I don't look like you..."

Before King Lan was injured and unconscious, the emperor took care of him and wiped his whole body every day.Once, Lan Wang just woke up when he wiped his feet.

At that time, even the old military doctor had never seen such a famous scene—there were still people who were dying? Kung Fu was ashamed, the wound was almost cracked, and he hid and curled up in the quilt!

This, in the legend, don't you want to save your life for the sake of fame?Lan Wang, he... also likes three chastity and nine strong? ? ?

He really deserves to be the God of War in the Great Xia, and it really is extraordinary.

The old military doctor was amazed and taught.

Soon, Long Jio finished wiping.

But King Lan was still holding the cloth towel, as if it was frozen on the rock, and did not move.

Yan Yuliang: "Lan Lan?"

King Lan hasn't spoken since just now.Emperor Jin Yu tilted his head, raised his jio and continued to tease him: "What's the matter, what are you thinking? Do you want to come? Come? Give me a hug?"

As he spoke, his naughty toes climbed up King Lan's waist, poking the soft flesh on his chest through his thin white coat.While poking happily, Lan Wang grabbed his ankle with one hand, his eyes were slightly scarlet.

Passion for this thing? Just like appetite.I tried my best to bear the past and endure it. I thought that if I was too hungry, I would get used to it, and I would not want to think about it after a long time.

Little do they know that the more depressed they are, the next time they see food, they will only be more hungry and hungry.

A burst of dizziness.

Yan Yuliang didn't realize it until he was pushed down on the bluestone, until he saw the sweat dripping from King Lan's forehead, and his eyes that were not so clear.

No wonder he just got into the water not long after he had finished washing, so Lan Wang was in a hurry to wipe him with a cloth.

It turns out that it is to be used after drying it!

……

No matter how smooth the bluestone under him was, it was still somewhat rough.

Yan Yuliang regretted it.He still clearly remembered that night a few days ago.At that time, the moon was dark and the wind was high and the bed was soft.

He should have rushed to the end at that time, but in the end? He was temporarily cowardly.If I knew today, why bother?

That day, when Xiao Zhuang touched him until his head was muddy, he clearly heard Zhuang Qingqu's suppressed heavy breathing.I really want to say, Lan Lan, that you really don't have to bear it, but because you are too comfortable, too shameful, you can't say it.

Emperor Jin Yu is so shameless and a person, there are times when he is ashamed.

That day, the boat was not broken, but today, the boat is really going to be burned.

Come? Be merry!

But, I am the Son of Heaven, I should take the initiative to engage in...

If it weren't for the fact that the stone was too hard, afraid of grinding it? Wang Lan's delicate wound, he really took the initiative to do it!Really, he didn't do it because he felt sorry for Lan Lan!Emperor Jinyu is the light? Great self-sacrifice for others!

There was a low "Azhao" in his ear, full of dumb desires, and Emperor Jinyu lay flat on the broken stone so crisp.

Lan Wang kissed him, and whispered in his ear: "Azhao, are you calling me?"

Summer is already warm, and breathing is almost scorching hot.It turns out that when you are really intimate, even calling out is so shameful.

Yan Yuliang held back for a long time: "Qing, Qingqing?"

King Lan: "Yes."

Yan Yuliang's ears are flushed, can't he lose face?: "But Xun Chang said, when I was young, I didn't call you that at all. It was Qingqing who wanted to lie to me..."

The dog can't spit it out? Ivory, the rest is simply blocked in the mouth.

The wind blows softly, carrying the fragrance of spring water and green grass.Yan Yuliang experienced that night-like gentle treatment first, the sun was dazzling, even with his eyes closed he could feel the scorching heat, and he was so comfortable that he felt drowsy.

King Lan's palms were full of sweat, and some water dripped from the tip of his hair.

His voice was hoarse: "Azhao, relax, it won't hurt."

But despite all his gentleness, there was still a little bit of discomfort in the end.Yan Yuliang twisted subconsciously, and the bluestone behind his back hurt even more. He began to hum miserably, but the sound came out? It was very strange.

It's not miserable, it's like another meaning.

"Azhao!" King Lan shook violently when he hummed, gritted his teeth and held him down.

Between half-dream and half-awake, the body became very light, and there were all kinds of strange tastes.Yan Yuliang even ran back to wander around the towers of the capital, like a dream but not a dream.The capital city in the dream is even more prosperous than the day of Huachao Festival.

He went up to the city tower wearing a formal dress, and the heavy embroidery of silver thread and pearls was extremely complicated and grand.

In front of the city is a piece of grandeur.

It was what he had imagined countless times, the grand scene in the world that would only be seen in the reign of Emperor Wu when all nations came and went.

Giant ships with tall masts, mountains of tribute treasures, rare animals, envoys from different countries with different faces and languages.The money and food in the treasury can no longer hold, the army is well-organized, the people live in a stable and rich life, go on flower outings, and the children read, practice calligraphy, study and do business.Everything that he can think of, even unexpected flowers are blooming like a brocade.

The tower was very windy, Yan Yuliang turned around and looked around.

There are six officials and generals with five officials standing beside him.There are the gentle and elegant Xi Qing and Xu Qing, the lively Hu Lu and the fox, and the smiling teachers and emperors.

Only Lan Wang was not seen.

Yan Yuliang couldn't help feeling a little impatient.He wants to ask where is the other person?But the people in the city tower are still waiting for him? Long live.

He kept smiling and waved to them, throwing flowers and copper coins down, but he kept thinking about Lan Wang.

He felt that he would definitely not go far.

He must be nearby, waiting somewhere not far away? Him.He only hoped that this ceremony would be over soon, so that he could take off this heavy and gorgeous coat, and run briskly to find him.

He is the emperor of a country, shouldering heavy responsibilities, leading this country from muddy to prosperous all the way, and never regretting that he once only lived for this country and the people. .But now this prosperous age has finally come true, and the world has lived up to it.So in the future, can he finally be a little more self-willed?

Think about doing what you really want to do, liking who you really want to like.

……

When Yan Yuliang woke up, he had already put on his clothes.

Even the boots had been put on neatly.

The person is in the arms of King Lan.It is dry and crisp, and it has obviously been scrubbed and tidied up again.

There was some worry in Lan Wangqing's pupils: "Azhao, you passed out just now."

"It's all my fault? Not good. Although Azhao's body has improved a lot, his blood is still weak. You have to find a doctor to check your pulse when you go back, and drink some ginseng soup that nourishes qi and blood."

Yan Yuliang was in a daze for a while?

He was still thinking about that dream.

In the dream, he finally ran down the tower to find King Lan, but he couldn't find him anywhere.

It made him anxious and heartbroken.Standing alone under the city wall, he suddenly remembered that he once educated a certain person, who should be a prince of a Daxia vassal state, and he told that person——

"A person's heart is only as big as two palms can support."

"If you can pretend to hate, you can't pretend to be the person you love; if you can pretend to be loved, you can't pretend to be unambitious; and if you want to be one, and you can pretend to be the country? The family? The affairs of the people and the common people, no matter if it is hatred Or the one I like in my heart can no longer be there?"

I vaguely remember when he said this, he was still very young.

He said it calmly and firmly.

The former Emperor Jin Yu was probably really young and sober.

In the history of the Great Xia, the emperors who became sober at a young age were all successful later on.When Yan Yuliang looked at them in the history books, he admired their achievements, but he could also vaguely see their fierceness, fragility, intelligence and tolerance, suspiciousness and hurting others, and the heights were too cold for them.

This may be the fate of the emperor's family.

Only then will there always be some people who say that they will not enter in this life, and will not enter in life after life.

……

As soon as he became light, King Lan picked him up.

It's getting close to dusk. It's dusk and glow. It's time to go back to the city before it gets dark.Lan Wang's arms were very warm, and Yan Yuliang leaned against him tightly.

He couldn't find him everywhere in his dream, but he didn't need to look for him in reality. King Lan was always willing to silently stand by his side.

Feeling sore in his heart, he asked him: "Lan Lan, can you not leave?"

In the past, Emperor Jin Yu may have been calm and calm, but now he really has a heart, and is afraid that the scene in his dream will come true.Lan Wang heard? His voice is hoarse, stop? Listen to him carefully.

"Lanlan, can you promise me to stay by my side and never leave?"

"I also promise Lan Lan that I will be a good person in the future."

"Even if you remember everything before, you must be a good person. You won't be suspicious of you, and you won't... stab one knife from behind quietly."

"It is said in the history books that Emperor Wen left all the people around him for the sake of the country's stability, and Emperor Hui killed his loved ones to balance the throne. But I have always felt that what was written in "The King's Policy" was not for future emperors to learn, but for future emperors to take Come? Take it as a warning."

"I will learn the good things from my predecessors, and not the bad things from them."

"So? Lan Lan, you, can you not... Right? I am disheartened."

There was a rustle in the forest.

King Lan: "Fool."

"You don't remember. When you were young, when the Taifu used "The King's Policy" to imitate the Prince, it was you and the Taifu who sang against each other?"

"The Taifu said that the emperor should learn to be cold-hearted and ruthless, but you said that there are some emperors who are kind-hearted and can talk about drinking wine and releasing military power. The Taifu said that the emperor does not trust others, and you said that the former emperor and Prime Minister Gao held hands. Too angry Fu made you kneel in the Taimiao."

Yan Yuliang really doesn't remember this paragraph.

Zhuang Qingqu: "What is Azhao's nature? I've always been aware of it."

He was silent for a moment, and seemed to be unable to say anything.

Yan Yuliang: "Say it."

"Then I told you, Ah Zhao, don't laugh at me."

"I've thought about it, that one day Azhao will be 'given to death' because of his great achievements. Will I be sent to a certain place after I wake up from the dream? A small village with beautiful mountains and clear waters.”

"And I? Just wait there? You."

"When the world gets better in a few years, when you leave everything to the King of England, you will come? See me?."

"..."

"To me, Ah Zhao, I have never been disheartened for a moment. Over the years, I have never thought about leaving for a moment. Only occasionally, if I really die , I? I'm afraid... even a ghost will never let you go."

"Go to Chuwei Palace every day to be haunted by ghosts, and ask you why others can do it but me? No."

"Isn't it a bit ridiculous?"

Yan Yuliang didn't think it was ridiculous, but Yan Yuliang was so distressed that she was about to cry.

Lan Wang: "Look, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have said it."

He coaxed him: "But Ah Zhao, in fact, there was no such thing before? You think so badly. Don't make wild guesses, you won't be allowed to cry when you win the battle. Huh? It's not like you anymore."

"You tolerated me enough back then? On the contrary, I did a lot of things that made you angry. When you think about it, don't you dislike me? That's right."

"But it's still mine anyway, so it's useless to dislike him."

He carried Yan Yuliang onto the horse.

Emperor Jin Yu who was still immersed in distress and self-blame: "..."

My dragon butt! ! !

The dragon hips are fried.At this moment, he suddenly thought of it? Why does he need ginseng soup because of Qi and blood deficiency?He didn't pass out because of Qi and blood loss at all.

It's this man who over and over and over and over again!From the rocks to the soft green grass, he lost energy and his voice became hoarse when he begged for mercy. From afternoon to dusk, he didn't sleep at all, but exercised!

Emperor Jinyu was going crazy.

He just wanted to say that Lan Lan is such a well-educated and gentle gentleman, it was impossible for him to do anything to dislike him before.He was careless!

King Lan: "I? Hold? Your waist. If you can't sit still, put all your strength on me."

It really is whether Youlan City is far or near.If you walk, you cannot go back.

Yan Yuliang was about to cry, but she kicked him, and grinned when she missed herself.

The sunset glow in the sky is a piece of burnt citrus red.

The horse walked slowly, and King Lan said, "I originally wanted to take you to a certain place."

Yan Yuliang was still struggling with all kinds of discomfort from his lower body to Tianling Gai, so he had no time to talk to him.

"There is a place nearby, Ah Zhao will want to go."

Yan Yuliang continued to get angry.

"Although Ah Zhao can't remember that person, if he remembers it in his diary, he will definitely blame me for not taking you to see him."