First Emperor above

Qin Su slumped down, lay down beside Ying Zheng, reached out and grabbed Ying Zheng's robe, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.He always seems to fall in love with the wrong people.It was the same in the previous life, and it is the same in the present life.But Qin Su knew in his heart that the meaning of Ying Zheng to him might be completely different from the past.In his previous life, he liked his younger brother. With loving and ignorant feelings, he could find a woman to marry, and he could bless his younger brother.But what about Ying Zheng?Qin Su knew very well that he didn't know when he wanted this man, and even wanted to monopolize him.

For his own selfishness, Qin Su has always followed Ying Zheng back and forth these years, and because of his existence, Ying Zheng spends less time in the harem.Qin Su felt more comfortable.As for Ying Zheng, it seemed that he was quite willing to accompany Qin Su, and sometimes he would sleep with him.It's just that in that case, often after Qin woke up, he found that Ying Zheng was gone.After inquiring, I found out that Ying Zheng had gone to the harem.At such times, Qin Su would be extremely angry, and then ignore Ying Zheng for several days.But Qin Su also knew that he was wrong, so why should he interfere with Ying Zheng?He is just Ying Zheng's son.

A little greedy for Ying Zheng's smell, Qin Su leaned towards him again, Ying Zheng seemed to respond, and hugged the person in his arms tighter.Qin Su closed his eyes, thinking that if Ying Zheng really liked him, how great would it be?There seemed to be a strange and reassuring magic around Ying Zheng, and Qin Su fell asleep after lying down for a short while.It didn't take long for him to fall asleep holding Ying Zheng's robe tightly.

The father and son slept in each other's arms. Ren He, who was about to bring in the hangover soup, quickly retreated when he saw this situation.Zhao Gao, who was guarding outside the hall, gave Renhe a questioning look, and Renhe made a rest gesture.Zhao Gao nodded and told all the palace people to retreat.

Zhao Gao has followed Yingzheng for so many years, and he is considered one of Yingzheng's most trusted ministers, and he also understands Yingzheng's temperament.In addition, he was the only person who knew the truth about his son Fusu's life back then.Therefore, many ministers have never understood why Ying Zheng loves the prince so much.But Zhao Gao understood somewhat.It's just that it was beyond his expectation that Ying Zheng would love the prince so much.

Yingzheng is a born monarch, no one can fathom his emotions and thoughts, and his methods are extremely ruthless. The ministers of the current dynasty are not respected and feared.But it is this prince who often dares to lose his temper with Yingzheng unexpectedly, or prevent Yingzheng from continuing to drink like today's persuasion.Who would have the guts to change someone else?But Ying Zheng seems to be happy about it.

Zhao Gao thought a lot, and always felt that the relationship between father and son seemed a little too good?This may have an impact on the government and the opposition in the future, right?If Yingzheng dotes on the crown prince too much, and if the crown prince spoils the crown prince...Although there is no sign of this yet, it is inevitable in the future...and the Great Qin will rule the world in the future. Although Ying Zheng is an eternal king, can he really rule the world? ?No one can say this.And will the prince have the ability to inherit his father's business in the future?

Just when Zhao Gaohou was worrying about the country and the people outside the hall, there seemed to be a trace of sound coming from inside the hall.

After Ying Zheng slept for a while, somehow he woke up with a start.But when he opened his eyes, he found that someone was sleeping in his arms.Ying Zheng looked down, and the young master Fusu appeared in his eyes with a childish sleeping face.The tender cheeks are slightly rosy from deep sleep, the beautiful lips are slightly opened, the eyes are closed, the long eyelashes are like two small fans covering the eyelids, but the brows are slightly wrinkled for some reason, which makes people look Can't help but want to soothe all his troubles.

Ying Zheng just stared blankly at the sleeping face of young master Fusu, his mind went blank for a while, only this handsome young man who resembled Ah Fang was all he could see.But it was different, Ying Zheng knew very well that the person in his arms was not Ah Fang.He has a heroic spirit that Ah Fang does not have. If he opens his eyes, the agility in those eyes is unique, and his smile is even more touching.

Yingzheng subconsciously withdrew the hand wrapped around Fusu's waist, his fingers trembling slightly, and touched the boy's cheek very lightly.And the moment he touched it, Ying Zheng felt like his fingertips were being burned.Unknowingly startled, he wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly found a pair of small hands clutching his robe tightly.Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged in Ying Zheng's chest.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but lower his head and press a kiss on Fusu's forehead.Fingers groped Fusu's cheek again, unexpectedly there was an unbelievable feeling.At this time, Fusu seemed to be disturbed, snorted softly, moved her body and instinctively pressed her face to Ying Zheng's arms, her cheek was just on Ying Zheng's chest.

Ying Zheng froze instantly.A familiar hotness rose from the lower abdomen.Ying Zheng took a deep breath, and cursed secretly.What happened to him?This emotion is obviously not the first time!Is he really crazy?How could he have such thoughts about his own son?But back then, Fusu's coquettish attitude under him did not fade at all with time, on the contrary, it became clearer.And every time at this time, Ying Zheng felt a burning feeling of burning desire.

Looking at the alluring appearance of the sleeping boy in his arms, Ying Zheng's breathing became a little short of breath, and he felt that he must be a demon.It must be that I rarely go to the harem recently.There is always a young man by his side, so he can't think of going to the harem.The boy's every move, every word and smile is full of attraction.

No, I can't lie down like this anymore.Ying Zheng clearly felt that his dick was looking up.He could feel the warmth of the boy's breath on his chest, even through his clothes.Ying Zheng tried to pull Qin Su's little hand away with great care, but the child's grip was extremely tight, and Ying Zheng didn't dare to use force for fear of waking the boy up.If the boy knew that he wanted to go to the harem, he would probably ignore him for many days.

Ying Zheng is not a fool either, it can be seen that the young man is very disgusted with him every time he goes to the harem.Ying Zheng thought that the young man probably didn't like him doting on other women.It's just that the boy and Concubine Zheng are obviously not close, so why is he disgusted?Could it be because those princes would bring him any threat?Ying Zheng wanted to laugh at the boy's narrow-mindedness, but he never showed it.On the contrary, he often reassures the young man's heart, and he rarely gets close to other heirs.But the boy still didn't seem to like him going to the harem.

Being held too tightly by Fusu, Ying Zheng tried his best but couldn't find a way to escape without waking up the young man.And the young man has obviously been made sober by his actions.

And just when Yingzheng was worried, Young Master Fusu opened his eyes suddenly, his expression was still cute and confused: "Father? What are you... doing?" The voice was hoarse but soft, revealing the Pour into the general charm of the heart.

Ying Zheng almost couldn't help kissing the little mouth that made such a sound because of Fu Su's words... But reason finally defeated the impulse, and Ying Zheng's voice was very hoarse, and he replied: "My dear Su! , you continue to sleep. Father...Go back to the palace first."

"Huh?" Qin Su was still a little dazed in his sleep, only hearing that Ying Zheng was about to leave.Immediately, he instinctively grabbed Ying Zheng's body with both hands and feet, and muttered: "Don't... Su Er doesn't want my father to go."

At this moment, Ying Zheng couldn't do anything except take a deep breath.