Shuoyun Feidu

Mu Qinghan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head suddenly. Beitang Rongdu was not an ordinary person. He was a noble man, but in this kind of place, with such scars, there was no other possibility at all. The reason is that she was once rudely kissed!

Thinking of this, Mu Qinghan's chest suddenly felt cramped. This feeling was extremely vivid, as if his most cherished thing had been wantonly broken, his heart was boiling endlessly, and his eyes were tingling and hot Swelling, hot and sour, even a faint smell of fishy sweetness appeared in the throat, Mu Qinghan barely stood still, suppressed the blood churning all over his body, and suddenly pressed his hands heavily on Beitang Rongdu's shoulders, It seemed that he wanted to say something, but when Beitang Rongdu was caught off guard, he only felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder when he pressed it, and he couldn't help taking a small breath of air-conditioning with a 'hissing' sound. He realized what was going on, but Mu Qinghan saw him frowning and shrugging his shoulders lightly, as if thinking of something, his dazed mind immediately woke up, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Beitang Rongdu's right shoulder The edge of the clothes, involuntarily slipped down——

A small piece of round shoulders that are whiter than beautiful jade is silently exposed to the air, the skin is more radiant than snow, like creamy fat, but there is a deep tooth mark on it, which is quite destructive to the beauty, red and purple The tooth marks on the teeth have clearly pierced the skin, like a trace of dirty blood splashed on the flawless snow, Mu Qinghan stared at the scar, his hands trembled slightly, struggling in his heart for a long time, but it seemed like it was just a moment, but The anger that had been suppressed just now couldn't help but churned like magma: who could leave scars in this kind of place?With Beitang Rongdu's status, martial arts, and temperament, who can treat him like this?Who can make him willing to do this?But if it is said that he was forced to be humiliated, how is it possible? Even if Beitang Rongdu's status is not mentioned, but only with his martial arts, the world is so big, who can persecute him?If there is really someone that Beitang Rongdu can't resist no matter in terms of status or cultivation, there may be only...only...one person in this world!However, that person is the most unlikely one!

Mu Qing was heartbroken, and couldn't believe his own speculation. Although Beitang Rongdu was startled by his sudden action at first, he immediately understood what happened. At this moment, his thoughts suddenly changed. , I had already turned over thousands of thoughts in my mind, so I finally forcibly settled my mind, while tearing up my robe with my hands, with a rather embarrassed expression on my face, I just tried to smile and said: "You... what's wrong with you... "Mu Qinghan clenched his fists tightly, seeing Beitang Rongdu's obviously dodging eyes, he was furious for a moment, his voice was almost roaring, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Who... who is it...Rong Rong, tell me Me, who did it!"

Beitang Rongdu turned his head slightly to avoid Mu Qinghan's angry eyes, forced a smile, looked at the smooth ground, and said calmly, "What are you talking about..." Mu Qinghan saw His heart twisted again, his eyes almost split open, his hands clenched into fists suddenly tightened, and even the joints were stretched with pain, there was no trace of blood on his handsome face, and he could not see a trace of it at all. The expression on his face, but maybe it was subconsciously not wanting to force Beitang Rongdu too much, so after waiting for a while, the expression on his face abruptly returned to his usual calmness, but the facial features were clearly still twitching slightly, holding back Seeing the throbbing pain in his chest, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Rongrong, tell me, who the hell... who the hell is it that dares to treat you like this?" He said in a cold voice without any emotion , Word by word: "Who dares to hurt you like this, how dare that person... humiliate you like this!"

At this time, Beitang Rongdu's heart was also in chaos. Although after the initial panic, he had vaguely sketched out a certain plan, but after all, he was still a little hesitant, so his long blue phoenix eyes turned slightly imperceptibly. , after looking at Mu Qinghan who was furious, he just bowed his head and said nothing, only narrowed his eyes slightly, so that his heart gradually calmed down, Mu Qinghan's eyes were like cold blades, and there was a murderous aura that seemed to be substantive Vertically and horizontally, every muscle on his face seemed to hide sharp edges like a knife, beating slightly. In fact, he already had a vague answer in his heart at this time, but he really couldn't believe such an absurd conclusion. But at this moment, Beitang Rongdu's reaction clearly made his heart tilt towards that guess, until it sank to the bottom... For some reason, Mu Qinghan suddenly felt unbearable pain in his heart, and he twitched slightly His lips seemed to want to say something, but at this moment, he heard Beitang Rongdu say in a low voice: "You should have already guessed it...why bother...ask me."

It was just such a sentence, but the murderous aura around Mu Qinghan seemed to be unable to resist such a shallow sentence at all, and immediately fell apart. At this moment, the overwhelming anger did not erupt suddenly as imagined, and instead, But it was a deep pity and heartache, and the whole person was completely overwhelmed by this emotion... Mu Qinghan stood on the ground, his expression trembling, for a long time, he paused for a while, restrained his mind, and then moved the tightly clenched His fists slowly loosened, and he suppressed his desire to kill wildly, and then very slowly, he supported Beitang Rongdu's right shoulder with his hand, and took off the robe carefully with the gentlest movement. , re-exposing the shoulders, Mu Qinghan looked at the glaring scars on it, stroked the wounds with thin callused fingers, then lowered his head, kissed the wounds lightly with his lips, and lingered again. After a while, he raised his eyes, and his heart was filled with an indescribable turbulent emotion. He gently stroked Beitang Rongdu's exposed right shoulder, and did not speak. After a while, Mu Qing Han suddenly held Beitang Rongdu's face in his hands, looked at the other's tightly locked brows and the embarrassment and helplessness on his face, paused, his eyes were filled with ink, and suddenly made a cold sound, there was no luster in his dark eyes , there was only a flash of deep heartache, and he breathed heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "...I just want you to tell me yourself, who did it, and what else did he do to you... tell me , I will avenge you, I swear, even if I give up my life, I will avenge you."

Beitang Rongdu was stunned when he heard the words, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but it seemed that there was something sour, sweet, bitter, and hot all mixed together, churning in his chest, grievances, resentment, pain, humiliation, all kinds of things. The complex taste was crushed, and he didn't know how to burn it cleanly. His voice trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart. Said: "It's... that person, it's him, my... father."

"...I'll go find him." Mu Qinghan said softly, but his voice was firm and stern, and there was no room for return, and there was an indomitable determination in his heartache. He looked at the bite mark on Beitang Rongdu's shoulder As well as the red mark on his neck, blood dripping from the colic in his heart, he is not a fool, what these things represent, he is very clear, how could it be just biting, it is clearly the evidence left by Zhong, Beitang Rong He didn't have to think about what Du went through... The man in front of him was the only person he loved deeply, his only spiritual sustenance, but now someone actually caused Beitang Rongdu to suffer this kind of injury and humiliation. What's even more unbelievable is that that man is actually the biological father of Beitang Rongdu. As a man, how can he let his beloved be like this!

"...No! You can't go..." Beitang Rongdu suddenly grabbed Mu Qinghan's arm, how could he let him go to Beitang Zunyue? It is invisible, sharp and sharp, and one can clearly feel the killing intent in it. Beitang Rongdu's eyes tightened, his slender fingers firmly grasped his arm, his eyes were dim, and he looked down at his feet, slowly He said slowly: "What do you want to do, he is my father, no matter what, he is the person closest to me..." Mu Qinghan's suppressed look in his eyes was so painful, his fingertips were cold, and he moved his hands carefully Caressing the mottled red marks on Beitang Rongdu's neck, he sneered miserably: "...Is he your father? I never knew that a person would do such a beastly thing to his own flesh and blood... How could he He deserves to be your father! He, no, deserves it!" Beitang Rongdu frowned when he heard the words, his long eyebrows twisted into knots that could not be untied, and suddenly he laughed, Mu Qinghan's words are worth a thousand words , found an outlet for all his grievances and emotions since he was put on shackles by Beitang Zunyue, and poured out everything at once. He knew how much he loved and hated Beitang Zunyue, He also knew that Beitang Zun loved him more, but the way the other party chose was the most wrong one.

Beitang Rongdu lowered his eyebrows and laughed silently, but his eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and it was hard to distinguish. When Mu Qinghan saw this, his body trembled slightly, and his fingers stretched out and then let go, as if he wanted to hug him tightly. He, however, did not move. After a while, Beitang Rongdu seemed to have had enough of laughing, and gradually stopped, his eyes regained their warm and indifferent appearance, but there was an indescribable sadness flowing in them. He paused, his lips fluttered a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. Seeing him like this, Mu Qinghan felt more and more pain in his heart Yu Lie suddenly sighed long and stretched out his hand to help him pull back his robe, but Beitang Rongdu turned his head slightly to avoid Mu Qinghan's hand, hesitated for a moment, pulled the clothes back up by himself, and lowered his eyes slowly , Said: "...Don't worry about these things, I'm fine, nothing happened, I'm...very good."

Beitang Rongdu's extremely calm tone made people do not know how to answer, Mu Qinghan slowly chewed on the coolness in his words, then held Beitang Rongdu's face with his hands, and said firmly into his eyes: " Although my martial arts are not as good as his, but..." Before he finished speaking, Beitang Rongdu pressed Mu Qinghan's lips vigorously with his thumb, preventing him from continuing: "I know, if you fight for death , maybe you can really hurt him, but is your life so unimportant? Besides, he is my biological father, no matter what, I can't let anyone hurt him..." Mu Qinghan looked deeply at Bei Tang Rongdu said: "...the only person I deeply hate in my life is Beitang Zunyue. I was humiliated by him back then, but even though Beitang Zunyue has always been violent, he treats you with respect. Beloved, who knows...you are his own flesh and blood, how could he be so inhumane and treat you as someone who can be insulted!"

When Beitang Rongdu heard this, he stood still and didn't say a word, but suddenly he smiled lowly. The breeze outside the window blew his half-dry hair slightly, his clothes fluttered, and Beitang Rong Du paused for a while, looked at Mu Qinghan with a deep and dignified complexion, sighed long and hard, then closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened them again, there was a trace of indifference in his eyes, and he said, "Dear me!" Flesh and flesh...Father, he doesn't care about these at all, no one can stop what he wants to do." Beitang Rongdu said, lowering his head, his long black hair slipped from his shoulders and draped around his face , continued in the mouth: "... just take a look."

When Beitang Rongdu said these words, the faint sunlight shone on his face, but for some reason he only looked extremely pale. He took two steps back slightly, staring at Mu Qinghan with his eyes, His eyelashes trembled slightly in the morning light, and he said in a drawn-out voice: "...you watch carefully, Qinghan, you watch this king carefully." Beitang Rongdu stretched out his hand while saying these inexplicable words. He untied his belt, and gently took off his thin clothes. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. When the belt was loosened and his arms shook, the robe slowly slipped off. Going down and falling at the feet, Mu Qinghan saw that he was taking off his clothes, and originally wanted to turn his eyes away from the other person's exposed body, but just when he was about to look away, Mu Qinghan's whole body suddenly froze. Now, the shock in the eyes disappeared as soon as it appeared, and what came into view was a piece of snow-like white skin, so white that it is dazzling, the bones and flesh are uniform, the skin is delicate and smooth as fat, the waist is narrow, the shoulders are symmetrical, and the chest is beautiful. The two bright red nipples on the top are like red plums in the snow, the skin is so radiant, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away, but on the body that has no blemishes, at this moment, there are bright red spots like blood. The traces left by kissing, sucking and biting, including bruises and obviously fingerprints, these ambiguous evidences of pleasure against the snow-white and crystal-clear skin, look extremely erotic and alluring, but Mu Qinghan suddenly He closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and refused to look any more, only to hear Beitang Rongdu say in a flat voice: "...Does this feel unbearable? These are nothing at all, if it's just like this , the king should really be thankful."

Beitang Rongdu laughed at himself, then took a step forward and walked in front of Mu Qinghan, seeing Mu Qinghan standing stiffly in place, unable to bear to look at himself, he suddenly laughed softly, Putting his hands on the man's eyes, he slowly wiped the man's eyelids, and said, "Open your eyes and see what kind of king this king is..." After hearing this, Mu Qinghan finally opened his eyes slowly. The bare-chested Beitang Rongdu looks extremely strange and has incredible charm. His long black hair hangs loosely, and there is a strange smile on his handsome face. The smile seems to be bright, but the smile seems Heart-piercing, piercing straight and deep into a person's heart like a knife, at this moment, Beitang Rongdu tore open the apricot-colored long sash around his waist, and his snow-white trousers slipped down immediately. The whole person was completely undressed, and two straight and slender legs were immediately exposed. Looking down, the snow-white feet like tender jade were wearing the clogs that are often used after bathing, and the ten toes were as shiny and transparent as pearls. The toenails on the top are like a few thin petals, with a slight tender red in the jade white, people hardly dare to touch them, but the most eye-catching thing is not these, only the narrow waist Bound by a leather belt, connected to a leather sheath covering the lower body, inlaid with gorgeous pearls and jade, and a small and delicate golden lock is quietly buckled at the waist, the scene looks weird and full of evil Alluring, Mu Qinghan suddenly turned pale when he saw this shocking scene, his eyes were tearing apart, and he was speechless, even though he knew that Beitang Rongdu was captured by Beitang Zunyue just now. Possession, and also saw the sinful marks that man left on Beitang Rongdu's body, but still never imagined that Beitang Rongdu's body after taking off his clothes would hide such a secret.

"This is the lock that my father put on and locked with his own hands." The first person to speak was Beitang Rongdu. There was no trace of grievance or weakness in those long and narrow eyes, but only cold indifference and forbearance. As he said that, he suddenly grabbed Mu Qinghan's hand, held it tightly, and then took this hand to touch the golden lock on his body. A little smile, that kind of smile, seems to want to show his numbness and indifference, but the most real feeling deep in his heart cannot be concealed, Beitang Rongdu half-raised his chin, grasped Mu Qinghan's almost stiff hand, Let him touch the golden lock carefully, then let go of his five fingers, let go of the other party, and said: "Now you have seen it, the reason why he put this thing on this king is to restrain him. King, this king is not allowed to have an affair with anyone...except for him, no one is allowed."

At this time, Mu Qinghan didn't know if it was because of too many shocks. Perhaps when a person was extremely angry, he would calm down quickly. Mu Qinghan pursed his lips tightly, and the pain around his temples Blue veins appeared faintly, and finally let out a deep breath, suddenly picked up the robe that Beitang Rongdu took off just now from the ground, shook it off and put it directly on Beitang Rongdu's body, covering the person in front of him The naked tall body was tightly wrapped. When doing these things, Mu Qinghan's fingertips trembled slightly, and his hands that were always steady as a rock seemed to be unable to hold a piece of clothing. Seeing this, Beitang Rongdu suddenly Slowly pressing the back of Mu Qinghan's hand, I saw that the blue eyes were beating with sharp rays of light, dotted in the dark, holding the man's trembling hand tightly, and softly said: "He is the emperor, It's the king's biological father... Even if he did anything, what can the king do?"

Mu Qinghan hated Beitang Rongdu so much for enduring the humiliation at this moment, pretending to be indifferent, he suddenly clasped Beitang Rongdu's hands with his backhand, and hugged the young man into his arms forcefully, Holding Beitang Rongdu's slender waist, his tone was as cold as a knife: "Even if he is the one who gave birth to you and raised you, he has no right to treat you like this...he, damn it." Mu Qinghan said word by word, The cold kiss slowly fell on Beitang Rongdu's half-wet black hair. Hearing these words, Beitang Rongdu's smile gradually spread from the corner of his mouth, which was even more dazzling than the most blazing sun in summer Heart, shook his head very slowly, then laughed a few times, and said in a mournful tone: "Without him, where would I be this king? Just treat it as this king... This king will repay him for his upbringing." Well that's it..."

Mu Qinghan's body froze slightly. Although the movement was slight, it was enough for Beitang Rongdu to feel clearly. Seeing that Mu Qinghan suddenly hugged Beitang Rongdu, who was still laughing softly, his heart skipped a beat. There was a sharp pain-like convulsion, and there was a churning of magma in his head, and he said in a hoarse voice: "...nonsense! Beitang Zunyue is not worthy...to be a parent." His forehead was pressed against Beitang Rong Du's forehead was so warm, and he said hoarsely: "It's my fault. When I first met you back then, I should have taken you away, prevented you from leaving, and never returned to Unsheltered Fort... If it was true , you won't have such an experience and be insulted by others..." Beitang Rongdu's heart warmed up slightly, and then he sighed, without struggling, he just reached out to touch Mu Qinghan's resolute face, and murmured He muttered calmly and said: "...Okay, Qinghan, this is none of your business... Actually, these things are not a big deal. The emperor's house has always been the most filthy. Since ancient times, there have been endless incidents of blood relatives killing each other. The king is like this now, and—"

Before the rest of the words could be uttered, Mu Qinghan blocked his mouth together with his breathing. Mu Qinghan kissed Beitang Rongdu's lips hard, then let it go again, and then slowly stroked it with his hands. Those thin lips, Mu Qinghan's fingertips are so cool, carefully sliding over Beitang Rongdu's reddish lips little by little, stroking it lightly over and over again, feeling a little absent-minded Looking at each other intently, as if facing his most beloved treasure, Beitang Rongdu lowered his long eyelashes, his eyes were as deep as the sea, neither of them spoke, and after an unknown period of time, they just listened to Mu Qing Han said word by word: "...I will help you, Beitang, I will help you, Beitang Zunyue is now the Ninth Five-Year Lord, is your father, you can't defy him, if this is the case, if you become the emperor in the future , there is no one in the world who can persecute you...no one, including him." Hearing this, Beitang Rongdu's heart tightened, and then he relaxed again—a person like Mu Qinghan would rather Anything he does, even if it's expected, still makes him sigh.

Beitang Rongdu didn't speak, the hall was silent, and Mu Qinghan didn't make another sound, but slowly picked up Beitang Rongdu by the waist, put him on the bed, then wrapped him in a blanket, hugged him and whispered: : "Forget about those things, don't think about it... Beitang, it will pass, and no one can force you to do anything in the future." Beitang Rongdu sat on the couch for a long time, Fang said: "This The king doesn't want...to get you involved in this matter." Mu Qinghan gently kissed the top of his pitch-black head: "Maybe I can't do much for you, but at least I can do my best, Beitang, as long as If you need it, I will do my best to help you, no matter what it is." After hearing this, Beitang Rongdu remained silent, only he knew in his heart that now he was walking more and more on that road leading to the unknown. further away.