Eighty-eight through the return of pearls in Qianlong

As the days passed, Yongzhen's health became worse and worse, and he often coughed, and his symptoms were surprisingly similar to those before the Queen's death.

Yinhu would send an imperial physician to Jingyang Palace to diagnose his pulse every day, but when the imperial physician came back, he would shake his head and sigh.

"The twelfth elder brother's illness, I really can't do anything, please the emperor punish the crime" The imperial doctor knelt down in Yinhu with sweat all over his head. Since the twelve elder brother fell ill, their group of imperial doctors have been in panic all day long.

I don't know what kind of disease the twelfth elder brother is suffering from, but the cause can't be found out, but his health is getting worse and worse.

Yinhu sat in front of the case, clenched his hands into fists, and said the same words again, he had heard the same words every day for the past few months.

However, after the anger passed, all he had left was sadness. Why did God punish him again and again?

The pain of the previous life is still fresh in his memory, but when he finally gradually walked out of the shadows, he wanted to take away his most beloved person. Why was he so cruel to him?

What did he do wrong?

God wants to torture him like this?

He slowly raised his hand and held his head tightly, as if his heart was tormenting in the flames, the pain was excruciating.

There was a sneer at the corner of his lips, whether it was mocking the heavens or pity for himself. All the emotions were entangled together, pressing on his chest like a rock, making him breathless.

"You go back."

Yinhu said in a low voice, now he wants to be alone.

"twitter."

Feeling relieved, the imperial physician stood up as quickly as possible and retreated out of the palace gate.

After stepping out the door, the imperial doctor raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his brow, and let out a long breath. He thought that the emperor would be furious and punish him, but what he never expected was that the emperor would say nothing. Did not say.

Gao Wuyong stepped forward to support the staggering imperial doctor, and asked softly, "Guo imperial doctor, how is Twelfth Elder Brother's condition?"

Seeing that the emperor was losing weight day by day because of Elder Twelve's illness, he was also very anxious. Why did such a meek person suddenly become ill?

The empress has passed away first, if the twelve elder brothers have any good or bad, how can the emperor bear it?

"Oh, don't mention Eunuch Gao, it's a strange disease... a strange disease." The imperial doctor sighed again and again, and slowly walked down the steps with Gao Wuyong's support, and the two of them sat on the stone bench not far away. Brother took turns to check the pulse, but he couldn't find out the cause, the pulse was slow and fast, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, just like..."

When the imperial doctor looked up and found no one around, he said in a low voice, "It's the same as the queen's symptoms before she passed away."

"Ah? Gao Wuyong stared at the imperial physician with wide eyes in disbelief, his heart beating violently, "Then you mean, Elder Brother Twelve's illness..."

"There is no cure."

The imperial doctor sighed and stood up slowly, "It's a pity, Elder Brother Twelve is so nice." He walked out of the gate of Qianqing Palace with still somewhat unsteady steps.

Yinhu never felt that he was a weak person, even when he was imprisoned by his fourth brother, he did not give in.

However, at this moment he felt deep despair, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, his lips trembled slightly, and he reached out to pick up the teacup on the table, but his hand couldn't hold the cup because of the violent shaking.

"Yongxi, I will never let you go, no matter what the price is, I will keep you."

He clenched his fists suddenly, and hit the table hard, unable to breathe because of the heartache, he raised his head to keep the tears from flowing down his eyes.

At this time, he must be stronger than anyone else, and Yong Xin has no shoulders to rely on except himself.

Sitting quietly in front of the table, it took a long time to calm down his anxious mood, raised his eyebrows and looked towards the palace door, and said in a low voice, "Come here."

The door opened in response to the sound, Gao Wuyong stepped in, bowed his body and knelt down in front of Yinhu.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Seeing the emperor's haggard look, even he, an outsider, couldn't bear it, not to mention that Elder Brother Twelve was the emperor's most beloved son.

"Order someone to prepare the carriage, I'm going to take Brother Twelve out of the city."

He wants to take Yongzheng out to relax and relieve his emotions, maybe the illness will improve or maybe it will improve.

"twitter."

Gao Wuyong responded, stood up hastily and walked out of the hall.

Yinhu supported Yongzheng, who was also dressed in casual clothes, and slowly got into the carriage. Looking at his increasingly pale face, his heart felt sour again.

Putting down the car market, hugging the person in his arms tightly, at this moment he wished that time would stop, he would rather hug him like this for the rest of his life, and guard him for the rest of his life, than let him leave him.

"Yongxi, are you feeling better?"

Yinhu looked tenderly at the man in his arms with his eyes narrowed, raised his hand to gently caress his slightly cold cheeks, unwilling to let go of every inch of his skin with his fingers.

"much better."

Yongzheng took Yinhu's hand and held it tightly in his arms, with a faint smile on his lips, he said softly: "Huang Ama, do you believe in Yongzheng's right? Will you wait for Yongzheng's all the time? "

He raised his head and looked at the man with a sad face, why did he want to leave him, his whole heart was full of him, and even a day's parting would make him feel panic.

"I believe in you, but you have promised me that you will never leave me, will you stick to your vow?..."

Yinhu held Yongzheng's face in both hands, with deep sadness in his eyes, Yongxin was his most cherished, even more precious than his life.

If he could, he would rather exchange his Yangshou for Yongxi's life. Being alone in this world without a lover is a more terrible thing than death.

After a moment of silence, Yongzheng held Yinhu's hands and intertwined his fingers, "I might leave the palace, but" before he finished speaking, his lips were covered.

"I don't want to hear it, but if you want to leave, then take me with you. Compared with the world, what I want more is you."

Yinhu frowned tightly, and said firmly.

In this life, he will never let go. Even if he will be ridiculed by the world, he will still be an emperor who only loves beauties and does not love the country.

Life is only a few decades, but in this short life, how many people can find true love?

He cherishes this hard-won love, and even more cherishes the person who brought him out of the gloom.

He wanted to be selfish once, wanted to be selfish once, wanted to be crazy once. Yongxin's heart trembled violently, the resolute look in Yinhu's eyes made him feel uneasy, and what he was worried about really happened.

Biting her lips lightly, she frowned slightly and comforted: "I will not leave your Huang Ama, so you must also promise not to ignore the people of the world. You are the king of a country, and you cannot act willfully."

"Then you also have to promise that you will never leave me, and take care of your body quickly." Yinhu rested her head on Yongzhen's forehead?

The two are closely dependent on each other, feeling the warmth given by each other.

Jingyang Palace

Listening to the servant's report, Yan Ran's face became more and more ugly, she clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand, and cursed secretly: Why did you marry a sick old man?

She has only been married for more than a year, and he is so sick that he is not like a human being. Now I really regret it. I knew it would be better to marry a prince or minister.

"Understood, you go down."

Yan Ran said in a low voice, watching the slave walk out the door.

Standing up suddenly, walking back and forth in the room, she had to find a way.

Her son was snatched away by the queen mother, and now she doesn't even have a card in her hand. With an idea, a sneer appeared on her lips, and she said softly, "Yongxi, since you are about to die, let me use your body." gone."

He walked slowly to the cabinet not far away, opened the hidden compartment inside, and took out a small porcelain bottle from it, with a smug expression on his face, "Fortunately, Mother prepared this thing for her before entering the palace."

He stretched out his hand and stroked his lower abdomen, "Stomach, this time you have to fight me back."

As long as she conceives again, and even if Yongzheng dies, the emperor will take care of her unborn child and settle the rest of her life for her.

It was late at night, and with the support of the servants, Yongzhen returned to Jingyang Palace, leaned on the bed and sent all the servants in the house away.

His eyes were fixed on the dancing candlelight on the table, Yinhu's words echoed vaguely in his ears, what should he do?

If he really leaves, it's hard for Yinhu to do something stupid, the look in his eyes is so firm.

"Emperor Niang, this road is not easy."

Yongzheng sighed a long time, stretched out his hand to grab the thing under the pillow, and let go of it in anger.

"what should I do?"

"Grandpa, can I come in?"

A sweet voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Yong Xing raised his head abruptly, quickly hid the things under the pillow, let himself lean on the soft pillow, and lowered his voice and said slowly: "Yan Ran, come in."

The door was pushed open, and Yan Ran walked in with a steaming pot, with a gentle smile on her face, she came to the table and put the tray on the table, raised her head to look at Yong Xingrou who was lying on the bed Said in a low voice: "Master, I boiled some chicken to nourish your body."

As he spoke, he picked up the porcelain bowl and scooped it up, and brought it to Yongzheng's side.

"Thanks a lot."

Yongzheng smiled slightly, since the child was taken away by the Queen Mother, after making a fuss for a while, he suddenly became quiet as if he had changed himself.

Did she really figure it out, or did she just pretend to show it to others?

If it's the latter, then this woman is really scary. "Look at what I said, I'm your Fujin, and it's my duty to serve you."

Yanran scooped up a spoonful of Yang and blew it into Yongxin's lips, "It's not hot anymore."

"I'll do it myself."

Yong Xing took the bowl in Yan Ran's hand and drank it slowly, "It's delicious."

"Then drink more."

With a smile, Yan Ran picked up the empty bowl and filled it up again for Yong Xin, with a gentle smile on her lips all the time, watching him drink Yang all the way down.

Yong Zhen wiped Yang Shi on his lips with a handkerchief, and seeing that the person sitting by the bed had no intention of leaving, he smiled and said: "Yan Ran, it's late, go back..."

Suddenly feeling a heat in his chest, Yong Xin quickly poked his head out of the bed, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, his chest was in severe pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his chest at the same time.

Lord, what's wrong with you?

Yan Ran's frightened Huarong paled, she was at a loss in horror, she stretched out her hand to support Yong Zhen's violently trembling body, and shouted: "Come on, pass on to the imperial physician, quickly pass on to the imperial physician" I felt uneasy, it was just a medicine for aphrodisiac, how could it happen? Let him vomit blood?

No, it must be because his condition got worse, Yan Ran couldn't help comforting herself.

In an instant, the entire imperial palace was boiling, and the imperial doctors didn't even care about wearing shoes. With their bare feet, they carried the medicine box on their backs and rushed towards Jingyang Palace.

As soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the scene in front of him, only to see that Yongzheng's face was pale and bloodless, like a piece of white paper, and the clothes on the bed were covered with blood.

The legs were already a little weak, and the imperial doctors staggered to the bed one by one, smoothing the air and calling the pulse, and after tossing for a long time, Yong Xi slowly opened his eyes, "Brother Twelve, what do you think is wrong?" Comfortable?"

The imperial physicians wiped the sweat from their foreheads with their hands and asked eagerly.

"Chest pain" every time I took a breath, the pain was unbearable, and Yong Xin really felt the breath of death at this time.

What exactly did Yan Ran feed him?

There must be something wrong with Na Yangli, he was breathing hard.

At this moment, suddenly a person rushed in, quickly came to the bed, and picked him up, "Huang Ama? Is it you?"

"Yongxi, what happened? How did you become like this?"

Yinhu frowned tightly, and suddenly turned around to look at the imperial physicians kneeling beside the bed, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with Brother Twelve?"

When I came back, I was fine, why did I become like this when I was so good at kung fu, "Back... back to the emperor, did you eat something tonight?"

The imperial physician asked slightly.

"soup……"

Yong Xing pointed to the pot on the table with difficulty.

The imperial doctor seemed to have grasped the straw for life-saving, and immediately gathered around the table, opened the jar and smelled it, his face immediately changed color, you look at me, I look at you.

"Is there a problem with the soup?"

Seeing the way the imperial physician looked at each other, Yinhu knew that there might be something wrong with the soup.

One of the imperial physicians boldly came to Yinhu and Yongzheng, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Twelve, did Fujin bring this soup?"

"Yes."

Yongzheng nodded.

"That's right."

The imperial doctor couldn't help but secretly sighed, this woman is really poisonous, her husband has become so sick, and she even gave him the medicine to strengthen the yang, it is lucky that Twelfth Elder Brother didn't die.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Yinhu, who was frowning tightly, and said slowly: "Return to the emperor, this medicine is mixed with yang-strengthening medicine, and it is extremely strong."

"what?"

Yinhu's eyes widened suddenly, and his sharp eyes fell on the trembling woman standing by the door at the moment, "Come on, let me bring this bitch into the clan mansion to punish him severely." He never expected that this woman would Such inhumanity, even Yongzheng has become so ill, she can still do it.

"Your Majesty, if I know I'm wrong, if I know I'm wrong, please forgive me. This time I won't dare again."

Yanran knelt and climbed in front of Yinhu, kowtowed and begged, "Yongxin, help me, I don't want to die. Our child is still young, so we can't live without her mother." Yongxin slowly closed his eyes, he thought After he left, he still treated her like this when he asked Huang Ama to let her leave the palace, but she treated him like this, she just didn't care about his death at all.

"What are you doing there? Why don't you drag her out to me?" Yinhu's eyes shot out bloodthirsty determination, he dared to hurt his Yongxi, he would make her pay a heavy price.

"Yongxi, one day a couple and one hundred days of kindness, even if you don't look at our relationship as husband and wife, you also look at the child's side and save me."

"Yongzhen, a good grandson of the Ai family."

With the support of Eunuch Qin, the queen mother staggered into the door, went straight to the bed, held Yongzheng's hand tightly, and looked at the miserable person with tears in her eyes, "It's all the fault of the Ai family."

"Queen Mother, don't be sad, isn't Yongzheng well?"

A faint smile curled up on Yongzhen's lips.

After listening to Yongzheng's words, the queen mother cried even harder, her angry eyes stared straight at Yanran who was kneeling on the ground, she raised her finger and said angrily, "The Ai family is really blind to treat you like a snake. A woman is put into the palace, and the emperor will not pull this woman out and behead her."

"No, Empress Dowager, Yan Ran was confused for a while, now I know I was wrong." Yan Ran knelt and crawled to the Empress Dowager's side, tightly grasping the hem of his clothes.

"You let go of Aijia, all this is your own fault."

Yongzhen glanced at the woman with disheveled hair, sighed silently, took Yinhu's hand, and said softly: "Huang Ama, let her go, after all, she is the mother of two children."

Let him make up for her. After all, all the troubles are caused by him. If you make a mistake, he is actually the root of the mistake.

"Yongxi?!"

The queen mother frowned tightly, "You want to let this vicious woman go?"

Yinhu saw Yongzheng's thoughts, thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at the guards beside him, and said in a low voice, "Send Liang Yanran to the frontier, and never return to Beijing."

Looking down at the smiling person, I couldn't help but feel sore, Yongzheng, you are always thinking about others, and you can cherish yourself whenever you want.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me." Yan Ran was dragged out of Jingyang Palace by the guards.

Three years later

In Qianqing Palace, Yongzheng sat in front of the case and immersed himself in reviewing the memorial, while Yinhu sat not far away, drinking tea leisurely, and raised his head from time to time to look at the tired and angry people.

"Yongzhen, are you done yet? It's such a beautiful weather, how about we go out for a walk?"

Yinhu put the tea cup in his hand on the table, stood up slowly, came to the imperial case, and stretched out his hand to provoke the face that drove him crazy.

"Huang Ama, are you gloating, aren't you?"

With a dark face, Yong Xing stared straight at the man with a smirk on his face.

After Yanran's incident, he gave up the idea of ​​feigning death, and when he told the man the truth, he was so angry that he issued an imperial edict to sit on him.

Yongzheng changed from an elder brother to the emperor, and Yinhu became the emperor. He spent all day reading or playing around with his three children, leaving all state affairs to him.

"How can I? I care about you very much. Didn't you see that I am helping you take care of your two sons every day? I'm so busy that I'm dizzy."

With a smug smile on the corner of Yinhu's mouth, he glanced at the closed door, pinched Yongzhen's jaw suddenly, kissed him heavily, and whispered: "I will wait for you in the palace at night, you have to hurry up." finish the work"

"You have no humanity at all." Yong Xin's lungs were about to explode, "Leave all the government affairs to me. You are living a carefree life now."

"Wrong, wrong, you should say Zhen, you are the emperor now." Yinhu said with a smile, turned around and shouted outside the door: "Yongyan Miansi Mianzhan, come in quickly."

The door was pushed open, and Yong Yan ran in with two little guys bouncing around, "Huang Ama, do you want to take us out of the palace to play?"

"Huang Mafa, Mian Si (Mian Zan) is going out of the palace" the two little guys shouted happily, tightly grasping Yong Yan's hand, and pulling towards them vigorously.

"Miancai, let go of Uncle Fifteen's hand"

"Mian Zan, you should let go!"

Yongyan staggered from being pulled, finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged the two little guys, and said seriously: "If you keep arguing, Uncle Fifteen will ignore you."

"Miansi (Mianzhan) is obedient."

The two little guys fell silent instantly, and stood obediently beside Yongyan.

"Yo, this is really one thing and one thing."

Yinhu looked at the three children with great interest, and glanced at Yongxin who was also surprised, "We can go now, remember what I told you."

After finishing speaking, he took the three children and walked out the door.

"Huang Ama, let's go."

The two children waved their small hands towards Yongzheng, and then followed closely behind Yinhu.

"Your Majesty, my younger brother will retire first."

Yong Yan said softly, with a faint smile on his face, seeing Yong Yan nodded to him, he turned and left.

"Huang Mafa, what did you say to Huang Ama? Tell us quickly, are you going to go to a fun place secretly again?"

"This? If you memorize the Three Character Classic by heart, Huang Mafa will tell you." Yinhu scratched the tip of the noses of the two children and said with a big laugh.

Yongzhen watched Yinhu and the children leaving quietly, his heart was filled with happiness, a little smile rose from the corner of his lips, and he said softly, "Mother Huang, have you seen it? My son is very happy now!"

The author has something to say: Of course it is impossible for Yong Yan to inherit the throne, so don't get excited, this kid is now a soy saucer.

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Gradually the sky became dark, Yong Xin folded the last memorial, stood up slowly and stretched his stiff limbs, and glanced at the open window, at this time the breeze was blowing the branches, making a rustling sound.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised into a faint smile, and while rubbing his sore shoulders, he walked towards the window.Leaning against the window and looking into the distance, the sky is crimson, like a woman's shy face.

"Huang Ama...Huang Ama...we are back."

While enjoying a rare moment of tranquility, two children's cheerful cries suddenly came from outside the hall, Yong Xing couldn't help sighing, and closed the window casually, thinking that Huang Ama's ability to count time is getting more and more accurate up.If this continues, sooner or later he will be tortured to death by the old and the young. Everyone knows that sitting on the throne is comfortable, but no one knows how painful it is for him to be the emperor.

Not only is it cheap labor, but it also needs to meet their needs unconditionally. He turned around and smiled slightly at the three people at the door, and asked in a low voice: "Miansi, Mianzhan, why did you come back so early?" ?”

"Huang Ama, don't you want to see us?" The two children seemed to have been wronged so much, they stared at Yongxi with tears in their eyes, and poked Lao Gao with their small mouths, "Huang Mafa, Huang Ama doesn't like Miancai /It's lingering... woo woo..."

Yongzhen glanced at Yinhu, who was standing aside watching the show, frowned slightly, and had to walk up to Miansi and Mianzan a few steps, hugged the two children into his arms, and comforted softly: "The emperor When did Ma say she doesn't want to see you anymore? Huang Ama likes Miansi and Mianzhan the most, so stop crying, and Huang Ama will tell you a story, okay?"

"Not good!" The two children said in unison, each hugging Yong Xin's neck and hanging on his body like two oil bottles, "Mian Si/Mian Zan will sleep with Huang Ama tonight." .”

"Miansi, Mianyan, you Huang Ama have been dealing with government affairs for a day, and you are already very tired. Tonight you two will sleep on your own obediently, and tomorrow Huang Mafa will take you out to play." Yinhu saw his own The plan was about to be destroyed, so he hurried forward to coax the two little guys.

The corners of Yongzhen's mouth curled up a little, and towards the person who was actively coaxing the two children, he said in a low voice: "Huang Ama, did the sun rise from the west this morning?" Lord, questioning eyes fell on Yinhu's face.

"Huang Mafa? Doesn't the sun rise from the east?" Miansi raised her face and looked at Yinhu with doubts, "Why did Huang Ama say it rose from the west?"

The corners of Yinhu's lips twitched a few times, and he said with a smile: "Miansi, Mianzan, do you two still want to eat sugar man? If you want to, go back to wash up with mommy right now, and then go to bed."

"I think...Huang Mafa, let's go back and sleep obediently, tomorrow you still have to buy us candy!" Mian Si and Mian Zan joyfully ran towards the nanny standing outside the door, holding their little hands. , When I ran to the door, I didn’t forget to turn around and repeat again: "Huang Mafa, Huang Ama, we are leaving, you should go to bed early, tomorrow you will eat sugar people."

Yong Xin covered his head, he was completely ruined, even his son was bribed, and the most tragic thing was that he was not even as good as a sugar man.Seeing the two little guys running out of the house bouncing around, I felt very sad. He must be the most pitiful emperor ever.

As the palace door was closed, Yinhu came behind Yongzheng, put his arms around his waist, put his lips next to his ear and whispered: "Yongzhen, the two little guys let us go to bed early. "Holding the soft ears and lips, rubbing them gently with the tip of the teeth.

There was a slight smile on the corners of his lips, and he reached out to push away the head that was tightly attached to his neck, but he grabbed it as soon as he raised his hand, "Huang Ama is worthy of being Huang Ama, even Miansi and Mianzan were given by you Bought it."

"Don't you miss me?" Yinhu tightened her arms and rubbed her body against the body of the person in her arms, "I miss you so much." Grasping Yongxin's belt, he skillfully untied it and threw it away. It landed on the ground, and then poked in along the hem of the clothes.Slowly slide the palm up along the waistline, grab the protrusion on the chest, and gently knead it between the fingertips, "Your body is still so sensitive."

Yong Xing bit his lip, endured the torment, grabbed the unscrupulous hand on his body, and whispered: "Huang Ama, don't stay here, there are slaves outside... um... Take it easy..."

"As long as you don't make a sound, it's fine, I can't wait to go back to the room." Yinhu pushed the person against the wall, and tore off Yongzheng's clothes. In an instant, the perfect body of the person in front of him was presented in front of him. in front of you.There was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, his fiery lips moved down Yong Xin's neck all the way, holding the thin hip bones with both hands, and gently licking the protrusion on his chest with the tip of his tongue.

Yinhu lit fires all over Yongzheng's body, squinting his eyes slightly, his whole body was scorching hot.He was already that young boy, and he would no longer hide anything about love affairs. He held Yinhu's face and put his lips together, tightly intertwined, feeling each other's rapid panting.

After a long time, the two parted reluctantly, with silver threads hanging on their lips, and Yinhu quietly watched the blushing person.He suddenly hugged the person in front of him and brought him into his arms, then slowly moved his hands down the back waist, and when he found the entrance, he slowed down.

Pursing his thin lips tightly, Yongzhen turned his head away, put his hands on Yinhu's chest, and his breathing became more and more rapid.He felt his body gradually relax under Yinhu's temptation, and at this moment, the fingers buried in his body touched around intentionally or unintentionally, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.

"Is this unbearable? I will make you want to stop now." Yinhu pressed Yongzheng to face the wall, tore off his last covering clothes and threw them on the ground, pulled his waist with both hands and pointed at the entrance slowly. Feed slowly.The warm body wrapped him tightly, Yinhu subconsciously clenched Yongxie's body, and the desire that had been suppressed for a long time hit him like a storm.

Yong Xing leaned his hands against the wall, biting his lips tightly to prevent the sound of moans from overflowing. Under the impact of a frenzied tide, he was like a small boat in the sea. The only thing heard was each other's heavy breathing.

Putting her lips on the sweat-covered back to make them bond closer, "What's the matter? So quiet?" Yinhu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly held the most sensitive part of Yongxi, Moving at an impressive speed, the strength in his hands is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"You..." Yongzhen turned his head and stared at the man with a smirk in hatred, but he still couldn't say anything, he was attacked successively at the same time, and his body was completely collapsed.Tilting his head up, the increasingly intense stimulation made his body tremble uncontrollably, sweat gathered into streams along his thin cheeks, and dripped onto the ground, forming one after another imprints.

With a rush of muffled hums, the two climbed up to the top of the peak together, Yinhu tightly hugged the already sweating person, and reluctantly withdrew from Yongxi's body.Rubbing his smooth skin with wide palms, he murmured: "Go take a bath, and then we will continue."

"Go on by yourself, I'm very tired." Yong Xing doesn't like to use my address when two people are alone, it makes him feel that the distance between them has been opened.With his hands on the wall, he bent down slowly to pick up the clothes on the ground, and slowly put them on his body. The slimy liquid slowly flowed down his legs, which made him frowned in extreme discomfort.

Yinhu leaned on the wall to enjoy the rare scenery in front of him, he had plenty of ways to make Yongxin obediently submit.The two left the imperial study room and went to the bathroom, and sent all the servants outside.

Yong Xing leaned tiredly against the wall of the white marble pool, closed his eyes leisurely, enjoying the comfort of soaking in the water.After reviewing the memorial for a whole day in front of the desk case, and being tossed about by this man for a long time, he felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart.The heavy eyelids gradually drooped, and then the consciousness began to blur, and the body was surrounded by warm water.

"Don't really fall asleep." Yinhu frowned slightly, sat next to Yongzheng and gently shook the dozing person, walking on the smooth skin with his mobile phone, "A person's movement is so Very boring."

Yong Xin opened his eyes slightly, and murmured vaguely: "I'm really tired, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't disturb me to sleep." , will never let him go, but now he really can't open his eyes anymore.

Yinhu looked at the person leaning on the wall of the pool and fell asleep again, with a smile on his lips, and hugged him into his arms. He wiped his body, then picked him up, and gently passed the small door leading to the room. put it on the bed.Quietly watching the sleeping person, Yinhu felt that he was the happiest person in the world at this moment, what more could he ask for with his lover by his side?

Leaning down and placing a light kiss on Yong Xin's forehead, it seems that he was really exhausted, and the tedious government affairs made Yong Xin a little overwhelmed, "Have a good dream, there will be me in the dream..."

Yong Xin turned over with his eyes closed, and murmured: "I have you in my dream, it can only be a nightmare!"

"Then I will make your nightmare come true." Yinhu suddenly grabbed Yongxie's shoulder and pressed him on the bed, "How dare you lie to me, let's see how I punish you!"

Yong Xin opened his sleepy eyes, stared blankly at the man on top of him, then closed his eyes without hesitation, "You're welcome, you're welcome." His breathing gradually became steady.

Yinhu stared in amazement at the man who fell asleep instantly, the corners of his lips twitched a few times, and finally had no choice but to turn over and lay down next to Yongzhen again, "Yongzhen is cruel, you can fall asleep like this...today Seeing you are pitiful, I will let you go first." He hugged the man into his arms, pulled up the covered two bodies, and gradually fell asleep.

The author has something to say: At the request of my dear friends, I will follow up to write the sweet stories of several couples of CP in the article.

Among them, there is a pair of **cp, Xiaode and Little Twelve

Good life ([-])

Qianqing Palace

The door of the hall was pushed open from the outside, Gao Wuyong walked in slowly with his back bent, then closed the door again, and walked slowly to Yongzhen's imperial case.Putting the fly whisk in his hand on his arm, he pulled up the hem of his clothes and slowly knelt down on the ground, softly comforting him: "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has already sent people to remind her several times, if you continue to waste like this, the Empress Dowager will probably be unhappy."

"..." Yongzhen threw the memorial in his hand on the table, frowning, looked at the person kneeling in front of him with a sad face, and finally sighed silently, "Got it, I'll be there soon." Three years later, the Empress Dowager thought about giving him a concubine again. In fact, the Empress Dowager could not be blamed. There is no king without a harem, at worst he must have a queen.

But every time he thinks about this matter, he always has a headache. As an emperor, although he has the supreme imperial power, he has no choice at all about his marriage.This is the sadness of being born in the emperor's family, he will never be able to do whatever he wants, even though the queen mother already knows about the relationship between him and Huang Ama, she still insists on giving him the queen of the palace.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this old slave will order someone to report to the Empress Dowager." Glancing at the man on the dragon chair with frowning eyebrows, Gao Wuyong comforted him: "Your Majesty, take some things lightly, and you won't be so troubled if you do. "Although he doesn't know anything about love, after years of careful observation, he can see that the emperor is really emotional.He sighed secretly in his heart, if it was an ordinary family, a man who fell in love with each other would be taken as a male concubine, but in the royal family, it is father and son, this love is too heavy, seeing the emperor in pain, he really couldn't bear it.

Standing up with both hands on the table, Yongzhen said in a low voice: "Eunuch Gao, even though you said that, there are some things..." After talking halfway, Yongzhen stopped talking, glanced at Gao Wuyong, and smiled bitterly, "Forget it." , let’s not talk about this, is Huang Ama also in the imperial garden?” It is extremely normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, let alone the emperor of a country, but he can’t tolerate anyone in his heart, and he doesn’t want to Then touch other people.

"The Supreme Emperor has brought the two little princes out of the palace, but the Supreme Emperor knows that the Emperor is going to choose a concubine today." Gao Wuyong said slowly, the Supreme Emperor did not want to embarrass the Emperor, so he brought the two little princes out early The palace is over, both of them are so considerate of each other, and it is precisely this that makes them suffer even more.

Yong Xin clenched his hands behind his back into fists, stepped out of the palace gate, bathed in the brilliant sunlight, and couldn't help but raise his hands to block the direct sunlight.Strolling on the stone path, he thought of Yan Ran, that woman who had planned everything. In the final analysis, if he hadn't married her, then she wouldn't have fallen to such a point. Maybe now she is living peacefully in a deep house in front of her. Leisurely Fujin.

Slowly let out a breath, now he is really afraid of Na Fei, because he can't give her the love she wants.His eyes wandered aimlessly in the garden, and suddenly he found a girl sitting on a stone bench not far away, holding a shoe in one hand and rubbing her feet with the other, looking very 'unsightly'.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, Yong Xin felt that this girl was very interesting, looked carefully, and found that her attire was not a court lady, but more like a princess or a young lady from some mansion.At this moment, the girl put on her shoes again, supported the big tree next to her, stood up slowly, and walked forward slowly with unsteady steps.

"Oh... I'm so pissed off, I don't wear my good shoes, so I have to wear these broken things." The flowerpot shoes on the girl's feet tilted, and she fell to the ground, sitting on the ground angrily , Throwing the two flowerpot shoes into the distance.

Yong Xing was raped by this girl