Succession of Rebirth

Luo Xuanyan once again had a first time because of succession, and fled for the first time.When he realized the desire he shouldn't have, Luo Xuanyan immediately left, hurried back to his bedroom, changed back to Luo Xuanyan's appearance, and then went to a concubine's palace at will.

Facing the beautiful concubine's enchanting body and charming appearance, his body was hot, but his heart was cold, because the reason why his body was hot was not because of the concubine, but the continuation of the uncontrollable desire in Chengxu, and his heart It was cold, because looking at the concubine, he didn't feel any emotion at all.

The fiery body of the concubine clung to him, and his masculine instincts made him tease, but a strange sense of guilt arose in his heart, so he pushed the concubine away fiercely, and returned to his bedroom , would rather soak in cold water to eliminate desire.

This is because he was drunk, so his thinking was confused, and he could use such an explanation to perfuse himself.Perfunctory, he is very clear that this is an excuse for perfunctory, so what is the real reason?

Soaking in cold water, the heat in his body is hard to get rid of, and the continuation always appears in his mind. Those pictures that he didn’t feel anything before, when he thinks about it now, it will only heat his heart and make his body even hotter. .

That walked out of the bathtub, wearing a thin shirt in spring, with a transparent texture smudged by water droplets, flushed face, and pink skin exposed under the neckline.

Under the clear summer sky, Chengxuan poured a bucket of well water on his body. The upper body that was naked in front of him was covered with water marks and drops of water, and the pampered and beautiful skin was maintained like jade. The texture, looking back now, actually has a charming feeling, attracting myself to hug and kiss.

Countless inheritances echoed in his mind, and he slapped the water's surface fiercely. He shouldn't have, and can't have, such desires for his son who is connected by blood.

Just a momentary confusion, just a momentary confusion.Luo Xuanyan told himself this way, and he could only tell himself this way, in order to make this confusion disappear, he never went to Qinghui Palace since that day.

But the matter did not end there, and his self-warning was completely useless.He is the emperor, right, powerful and powerful, in charge of a country, he can control many things, but there are also many things he cannot control, such as dreams.

He really wondered if Chengxu had drugged him, why every night, every night, he would dream of Chengxu, and it was a dream of skin-to-skin contact with Chengxu.

Those half-faded clothes, crossed fingers, slightly parted pink lips, and coquettish voice made me lose my rationality in my dream, and I no longer wanted to worry about anything, hugged the inheritance, didn't want to let go, used my lips, used Hands, touching every inch of skin, leaving their own traces on it, and their murder weapon rushed into that delicate place fiercely, possessing and demanding over and over again, making the person in his arms His body softened, and he could only helplessly let himself do what he did, uttering the most seductive voice, his blushing face, and tear-stained brows and eyes were all because of himself.

How satisfied I was in the dream, when I opened it and realized it was a dream, I was so disappointed, and then I was annoyed, the wetness in my underwear told myself how out of control I was, and my reason said, this is wrong , should not be.

He didn't even want to go to sleep at night. Once he fell asleep, he would be addicted to dreams. When he woke up, the gap between reality and dreams made him dissatisfied and disappointed, and reason and desire were in conflict.

His uncertainty is also partly due to lack of sleep.

He has a lot of women, although he has never had any feelings for those women, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand the reasons for his abnormalities, uncontrolled emotions, and weird desires these days.

He doesn't want to think about that fact, it's a taboo that can't be touched, but he can't continue to deceive himself, he loves succession, for a man, for his own flesh and blood, he has this incredible thing of love .

He loves continuity, and that's the answer.He acknowledged the fact, but the fact was not a pleasant answer.The most difficult thing between him and Chengxu is not the harm he caused to Chengxu in the past, but the blood relationship between him and Chengxu. This is a hurdle that cannot be overcome no matter what.

It was also because he recognized the answer that he was even more troubled.When did it start to have such a feeling for the succession?Thinking back carefully, was it the night when Ye Xuan approached the succession, that lonely figure drinking alone on the moon?Is it after slowly understanding the splendor and unfathomableness of the continuation?Is it when you feel relaxed when you are with Chengxuan?Is it when you want to see more expressions on that elegant face?Is it when you see the leisurely expression of Cheng Cheng?is in...

He couldn't find the answer, and the change was too sudden, which caught him off guard, and he was powerless to recover. When he recognized it clearly, he had already sunk deeply.He thought about breaking free, but he was so powerless. His heart was not bound by reason at all, and he always thought of inheritance.

My heart will warm up because of the thought of continuation, and I will be suppressed because I realize that I think of continuation again, and then I will become angry with myself and transfer my anger to other people. I will dream of continuation every night, unable to change this state, Delighted in dreams, exhausted in waking.

The net named succession trapped him tightly, the more he struggled, the tighter he was.So tight that he couldn't struggle anymore.

With a sneer, the paintbrush under his hand paused, the pattern outlined by the ink on the paper was exactly the continuation pattern, he wanted to crumple the paper into a ball and throw it away, but he was reluctant, even though there was only a six-point resemblance, even though it was just a painting, But as long as it is that person, I will be reluctant.

I never thought that I would have today, and I never thought that I would have a day of love. It was the punishment for doing too many bad things, and the crime of hurting too many people was too serious, which made him fall in love with what he shouldn't. Beloved person.

"So what if you shouldn't love?" Looking at the painting on the table, Luo Xuanyan smiled. He was never someone who gave up easily. Even if he fell in love with his son, so what, would he just give up?Impossible, after panicking, after clarifying thoroughly, after knowing that struggling is useless, he never thought of escaping this feeling, fell in love with him, even if it was his son?He just fell in love with the inheritance, and no one can stop it, including himself.

"What I want, I will definitely get it." For the first time in his life, he had such an impulse at all costs. Even if he gave up everything and gave up everything, he would get it. This time he would use all means, cruel and crazy. Don't mind using it, continue to hate if you want, don't think about him letting go.

"If I can't get it, I'd rather destroy it." He's not generous, he's very selfish, even if it makes him suffer and hate, he won't give up, if he really can't get it, he won't let others get it, he I would rather be destroyed together with the inheritance.

Luo Xuanyan laughed wildly, it was the inevitable madness, the persistence in his eyes was the strongest in his life, never let go, this was his stubbornness. "Xuanxu, you are mine, and only mine."

After thoroughly sorting out his mind, Luo Xuanyan immediately took action. The first step was naturally to go to the Qinghui Palace after a long absence, and not in Ye Xuan's appearance, but in Luo Xuanyan's true appearance go.

Now that he has cleared his mind, he has to approach Chengxu with his true face and a false identity. Who will finally accept Chengxu?He didn't want this kind of conflict to arise, and what he wanted to continue to accept was Luo Xuanyan, not the Ye Xuan he pretended to be.

After laughing wildly, he sighed, when he appeared in front of Chengxu as Luo Xuanyan, what would Chengxu do? Angry at his deceit, or hating Luo Xuanyan's identity?No matter which one it is, after today, there will no longer be the peace and intimacy between Ye Xuan and Luo Chengxu between him and Chengxu, there will be a high wall, a gap between him and Chengxu.It doesn't matter, he has the patience to tear down the high wall and fill in the gap.

It's not about confidence, it's about having to do it.

Qinghui Hall

Huh, take a deep breath, continue to shake your wet hands, it's really not easy, finally tidy up this year's harvest.I don't know what happened to Ye Xuan. He didn't come for a month, which made him lose a labor force.These days, and only during these busy days, he would think of that pre-appointed apprentice.

Then splash the well water on the face, sweat away, picked up the towel, wrung it dry, wiped himself, and went back to the room to change clothes after being refreshed.

I went to the kitchen and storage room, moved out a small clay stove, lit a fire, put the kettle up, put the tea set on the table under the vine, and waited for the water to boil.Looking at the purple grapes, Chengxu stretched out his hand, picked one and put it in his mouth, then his face wrinkled up, it was so sour, no matter what reincarnation it was, he didn't like sour fruits.Even with the effect of spatial spirit water, how can unripe fruits not be sour.

When Luo Xuanyan came to Qinghui Hall again, he happened to see Chengxu's wrinkled face. After realizing his own feelings, such Chengxu looked very cute in Luo Xuanyan's eyes, and he couldn't help laughing Voice.

"Ye Xuan." Looking in that direction, the sun was facing him, and he couldn't help squinting, unable to see the appearance of the visitor, but that familiar figure, and the identity of the only person who would visit Qinghui Palace , let the successor know who is coming.

It was too dazzling, so he took a step forward, "Chengxu." The voice was not from Ye Xuan, but from another person he was familiar with, and his footsteps stopped.

It was not because of the sound, but because without the obstruction of the sunlight, he could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him, but there was another face that impressed him deeply on that familiar figure.