After marrying Your Majesty, I roll over every day

Everything is over, and it has been a month since he came out of the imperial mausoleum.

When Qin Sui entered the Imperial Mausoleum, the people outside were not idle either.

He expected that Prince Rong would not give up during this time, so General Nie led the troops to strike first.

Regardless of whether Prince Rong can come out of the imperial tomb, his failure is a foregone conclusion.

Qin Sui spent a month cleaning up the court and the chaotic party. Afterwards, he gave He Lang a long vacation.

"In the next year, if there is no secret call, you can play around as much as you want. Many scenery in Daxia is still good."

He Xuan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.

From his birth to the present, he has not taken such a long vacation.

Even if Qin Sui asked him to go out for a walk, the world was so big that he didn't know where he was going.

Seeing his surprise, Qin Sui lazily put down the book, and pointed out: "I really don't know where to go, the grassland outside the Great Wall is also possible."

There is a man in the grassland, but I miss him very much.

"His Majesty has long been used to the wind and rain, and now he has no idea of ​​taking a vacation. Your Majesty should give the humble official a task."

He Xuan bowed and saluted, with a respectful face, but a mess in his heart.

Since returning from the grassland half a year ago, he tried his best to keep himself busy so as not to think about those days.

I thought I had forgotten it, but now that I think about it, He Lang still can't accept it.

How did he become a man when he had a crush on the princess whom he held dear to his heart for many years?

Not only that, but one night in the grassland, he confessed his love to him, and was crushed by him instead...

Thinking of that night, He Yu's buttocks still ached.

The princess looks delicate and noble, why is she so big?

Besides, he is a majestic seven-foot man, why was he crushed by the princess?

"If you insist on not wanting to, then I will find you a more leisurely job."

When He Lang came back to his senses, he heard Qin Sui say again: "In half a month, all countries will come to worship. You and your subordinates will cooperate with Honglu Temple to manage the security of the capital. Report to me."

This is within the scope of He Lang's business capabilities, and he did it easily, without thinking too much, and directly agreed.

But no matter how soon this task is due, it will be half a month later, He Lang is free and has nothing to do, and often goes to the palace to look for Yuning.

Yuning and him were facing each other's tempers, and no one in the palace dared to control him except Qin Sui, He Lang taught him how to climb a tree today, and how to climb a wall tomorrow, and he was flying like a dog for a while.

One day, He Lang went to the palace to look for Yu Ning as usual, and today he asked the Queen to make an interesting self-made weapon.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time outside the Hall of Qinzheng, no one was seen, but it was Xiao Linzi who came out.

"He guard, Your Highness has been unwell for the past two days and cannot be with you anymore."

"What's the matter?" He Lang was taken aback, "Have you invited the imperial doctor?"

Xiao Linzi faltered: "I've already taken the medicine, so it's nothing serious?"

He Wei: "?"

Why doesn't he feel right?

Seeing that he was still not on the road, Xiao Linzi sighed and pulled him to the corner of the palace wall.

"He guard, have you still not understood the matter?"

"Understand what?" He Yan was taken aback.

"During these days, you have come to look for His Highness every day, and His Majesty has noticed it." Xiao Linzi looked strange.

"You mean... Your Majesty is jealous?" He Lang seemed to respond, but he didn't quite believe it.

He and the empress have always been courteous, and they haven't done anything outrageous on weekdays. Why is Your Majesty so jealous?

He doesn't look like such a person, does he?

"This slave doesn't know either."

Xiao Linzi didn't dare to make arrangements for his master, he shook his head and said: "However, many people saw how His Highness was carried to the bath by His Majesty crying last night..."

It's really because of jealousy...

How many times does it take to make people unable to get out of bed today?How much strength does it take?

Thinking this way is still considerate of the princess.

Realizing that he had lost his mind, He Lang looked away annoyed, nodded and said, "I see, thank you Eunuch Lin."

This time there is really no one to play.

He Lang sighed and was about to leave the palace when a voice came from behind him.

"Guard He, go slowly." Wen Ting hurriedly stopped him, "Your Majesty has an order."

"What?" He Lang was startled, and saw him take out an imperial decree from his sleeve, and read it out on the spot.

The purpose is very simple, let He Lang go to accompany the newly-canonized King Yong to visit the capital these days.

"Who is King Yong?" He Hong tried his best to dig out from his memory, but found that he seemed to have never heard of this name.

"It's a tribe chief newly appointed by His Majesty, and he is also among the small foreign countries that will enter Beijing in a few days. He has entered Beijing in advance these few days, but he has not publicized it too much. The decree of the canonization of King Yong has not yet been issued. .”

Only then did He Xuan understand, and knelt down to accept the order.

For some reason, after hearing Xiao Linzi's words, he always felt that Qin Sui must have deliberately transferred himself away.

But Qin Sui is the master, he will obey the master's orders.

He Lang didn't delay either, and went with the eunuchs in the palace that afternoon to Prince Yong's Mansion where the plaque had not yet been placed.

Although the Yongwang Mansion has not yet placed a plaque, it is exquisitely decorated everywhere. Passing by the garden, you can still see craftsmen who are still building it.

He Lang secretly affirmed King Yong's taste, and became a little more curious about people.

The eunuch led him to the door of the study before stopping. He Lang straightened his clothes and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A gentle male voice came from inside.

The door opened and closed again.

"My minister, He Lang, is an envoy sent by His Majesty to take you around the capital. If King Yong has any orders or places you want to go, you can also tell me."

He Lang saluted respectfully, with a calm expression, even though he was scratching his heart to see who this King Yong was, he didn't raise his head.

"This king came to the capital for the first time, and there are indeed many places that he would like to visit. If Envoy He has nothing to do, let's go with this king today."

For some reason, he could hear a smile in the man's voice.

He Lang suppressed the doubts in his heart, followed the man out, and respectfully said: "Yes."

The man stood up, with long legs and narrow waist, in a chic white dress, he was half a head taller than He Hong.

"The spring is just right, and today is a good weather."

Stretching out his hand to cover his eyes, the man turned his head and smiled at He Hong: "What does Envoy He think?"

He Lang looked up at the sky, his eyes inevitably fell on the man in front of him.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his body froze in place.

King Yong is actually him?

"Princess...Qin Yun, how could it be you?"

He Lang was used to calling him Princess Wen Qing, so he resisted the embarrassment and changed his words, looking at the man in front of him in surprise.

He was dressed in white, and his mixed-race appearance was particularly outstanding. His originally feminine features were covered up by his cold and indifferent temperament, which made him more attractive.

It was Qin Yun's first time seeing men's clothing.

That is, Princess Wen Qing who pretended to be a woman for many years and was married to the grassland.

But now he has changed his name, shed his women's clothes, and has become the newly recognized illegitimate son of the old patriarch of the Kalan tribe, the new patriarch of the grassland.

At the palace banquet in a few days, Qin Sui will give him the surname of his country, and also call him Qin Yun, which is actually to give him a legitimate identity.

Looking at Qin Yun in front of him, He Yu still had a sense of separation.

Reason told him that Princess Wenqing in the past and Qin Yun today were the same person, but emotionally he couldn't accept Qin Yun becoming a man.

If Qin Yun was a man, wouldn't he be a broken sleeve?

Now that things are going on, if he doesn't know what plan he and Qin Sui are making, He Lang's thinking will be in vain.

"You..." He Lang paused, and said, "His Royal Highness King Yong was born in the capital, so I don't think I need to introduce anything from my humble minister. I should first..."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but you are getting more and more unruly."

Before he could finish his excuse, he was interrupted by Qin Yun, "I have nothing to do with this king, it's just the will of His Majesty himself. I'm afraid it's not good to resist the decree like this?"

Qin Sui was his master, and He Lang's iron training since he was a child was to obey all orders from his master, so naturally he could not disobey at this time.

"Your Majesty has an order, and I should obey it."

After speaking, he walked forward without looking at Qin Yun, his back stiffened.

Qin Yun stared at his thin back for a while, then recovered his senses and hurriedly followed.

Both of them understood the purpose of this trip, and it was even more impossible for Qin Yun to let others spoil his good deeds, so no one took him with him, only him and He Hong.

"Is there anywhere you want to go, Your Highness?" He Hong stood at the gate of the palace, looking at his nose and heart, not looking at him.

After finally hardening his heart, he was afraid that seeing that face would soften him.

"I heard that a new Sanxiao Niangniang Temple was built in the east of the city. It is very effective. I am planning to go to worship it."

Sanxiao Niangniang refers to the three fairies Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Bixiao, also known as the Empress of Songzi or Grandma of Songzi.

It is indeed a relatively popular temple in the capital, but most of the people who go there are women.

He Lang raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much, and sent Qin Yun to the carriage, and worked as a driver outside.

Knowing that he didn't want to come in, Qin Yun didn't force it, and just sat near the curtain so that he could talk easily.

"You are willing to listen to His Majesty."

He opened half of the curtain, stared at He Lang outside the curtain, and asked very rebelliously: "Did you do everything he asked you to do?"

"It's a matter of being loyal to the emperor." He Lang replied sternly.

"What if you were asked to serve another king?"

He Lang paused with the hand holding the whip, "Weichen didn't understand what you meant."

"Then let me talk about it."

Qin Yun was not in a hurry, and explained slowly: "When I go back to the grassland, I will ask His Majesty to ask you to change my master?"

The only answer to him was a long neigh of the horse.

Qin Yun's body fell forward due to inertia, and he subconsciously pulled He Lang's clothes.

The carriage stopped suddenly, He Lang's face was sullen, but his eyes were a little more helpless.

"Princess." He still called him by the old title, "He Hong is just a small secret guard, with a humble status, knowing that he is not good enough for you, and he doesn't want to pester you. Don't make fun of me, okay?"

Qin Yun's eyes darkened, and he returned to Qingming again. He smiled and said: "If this king doesn't agree, will you still throw me out of the carriage?"

"Okay, don't tease you, let's go quickly."

The two stopped on the official road, and if they didn't leave, the soldiers patrolling the city would come.

The carriage began to walk slowly again.

He Xuan was in a daze while driving.

It's not like he didn't feel that his identity might have changed.

As the leader of the secret guard, he was supposed to perform some private tasks in the dark like other secret guards, but it can be seen that the tasks assigned to him by Qin Sui in recent years were almost exposed to the government.

Qin Sui is letting him get rid of this identity step by step, letting him go free.

free.

What He Lang longed for most when he was a child is a little at a loss when facing it now.

What can he do without this identity?

The carriage stopped near the Empress Temple.

He Lang jumped out of the car, and subconsciously went to pick up Qin Yun who was on the car, but saw him lightly jump off from the other side.

He was taken aback.

I almost forgot that Qin Yun is no longer that weak princess.

No, he has never been weak, even when he was disguised as a woman, he still has a different temperament from others.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Yun leaned over, seeing He Hong staring at him in a daze, the smile in his eyes grew even wider.

"No, it's nothing, let's go in quickly." He Lang turned his back and walked towards the temple gate.

Today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day, so there are not many people in the temple.

There are even fewer people who come with two men.

He Hong couldn't help but froze when he noticed the eyes of the passing woman on him and Qin Yun.

Unable to resist tugging on Qin Yun's sleeve, he whispered: "Your Highness, go faster."

"Okay." He took the initiative to pull himself like this, and Qin Yun was willing in his heart.

After he finished speaking, he took advantage of the wide sleeves and took He Lang's hand.

Pulling and pulling is more eye-catching, and He Lang bit the bullet and was held by him, and he didn't pull back his hand until the front of the Sanxiao Empress Hall.

Qin Yun stepped forward to put a stick of high incense, turned around and knelt in front of the statue, closing his eyes reverently.

"What is Your Highness asking for?" He Lang stared down at another futon on the ground, and couldn't help asking.

Most people who come to this temple are seeking a child, does Qin Yun also want a child?

"Pray for a smooth marriage."

Qin Yun closed his eyes, as if swearing to Mistress Sanxiao, and as if answering He Lang's question.

"I beg the one you love to change your mind, don't be the one who betrays your heart, and if you get it, then abandon me..."

He Xuan: "..."

Seeing that he was still talking, He Lang couldn't bear to interrupt: "You are so unreasonable."

"That night, you obviously took advantage of it, why are you still pushing it on me now?"

He Lang couldn't help recalling the scene of that night in his brain.

On the night of Qin Yun's wedding, he got drunk in the tent.

Half drunk and half awake, she saw the princess in a fiery red wedding dress walk into her tent, lowered her head, cupped her face and kissed her.

He Yu had never seen the princess smile at him.

That night was as beautiful as a dream.

However, when He Lang found out that the one the princess took out was bigger than his, he woke up from his dream.

Then, He Yu was pulled back by Qin Yun's ankle.

After a night of Spring Festival.

He Yan limped and fled out of the grassland overnight.

"So you still remember."

Qin Yun looked at him with meaning in his eyes, and his tone was a little sad: "Why did you walk so fast that morning? I won't go to deal with the prince, and I won't see you when I come back."

"I have something to do, so I left first." He Hong bit the bullet and found a lame excuse.

"is it?"

Qin Yun didn't intend to follow his words and expose the matter.

He got up, stood in front of He Lang, and looked down at him: "He Lang, it was you who expressed his heart to me at the beginning, and now you are the one who refuses to admit it after sleeping. Responsible?"

He Lang didn't think that he was so good at beating back, so he couldn't help being anxious, and subconsciously retorted: "How can it be counted like this? I'm also a boy!"

What's more, he is the one who hurts his butt!

Qin Yun gave a meaningful "Oh" and said, "Since that's the case, let's find a time in these two days and get married."

He Wei: "?"

No, is there any connection between the two?

"You are unmarried, I am unmarried. You like me, and I like you too. I have taken away your virgin body again. If you are not married, what should you do?"

"..." He Lang was made a little silly by his words, and murmured: "It can't be calculated like this..."

"Then you look down on my manhood?" Qin Yun looked at him quietly.

"No! You are a prince, what can I look down upon as a hidden guard?"

"Then why are you avoiding me?" Qin Yun took his hand again.

"I, I..." He Lang hesitated for a long time, unable to speak, and finally had no choice but to be honest: "I don't know, I haven't considered our relationship yet."

Just as Qin Yun was about to speak, he heard him say again: "Besides... it hurts too much down there..."

This is also a very important reason why he has been avoiding Qin Yun.

Whenever He Lang was almost screamed out, when he opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face of the princess above with sweat, he couldn't help but feel a sense of separation and illusion.

He actually got fucked by the princess?

"If it's just for this reason, then it's easy to handle." Qin Yun's eyes lit up, and he said directly: "I'm just below."

"Really?" He Yan was inevitably moved.

"Of course it is true." Qin Yun asked him again with a sincere face, "Then would you like to go back to the grassland with me?"

He Yu didn't speak, and let Qin Yun hold his hand.

……

That night, Prince Yong's Mansion.

"You lied, you lied to people." He Yan choked on it, his waist lost strength and he softened, lying on Qin Yun's body.

This has nothing to do with what he thought above!

The author has something to say: It's completely over!This is the longest book I have written, and there are many shortcomings. Thank you for your forgiveness. QAQ is grateful for your company all the way. If you want to continue the frontier, you can pay attention to the column, bobobobo!

I’m in my junior year, and I’m going to prepare for a very important exam. I’ll save some manuscripts for the next book, and it’s expected to be next year. Don’t forget about me. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival!

感谢在2021-02-2403:30:50~2021-02-2423:43:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: just like a piece of brocade;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I don’t know what to name 5 bottles; fat cats like pork, so I don’t know what to name 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!