Empress

Yu An's face changed when he heard the word serving the bed.

Rong Cheng's heart could no longer be stirred up, he turned his head and said to Yu An: "Don't go anywhere, wait for me in the palace, you understand?"

Yu'an looked worried, but thinking of the emperor Longyan's fury that night, he didn't dare to do it again, nodded, and watched Rongcheng leave.

Rong Cheng followed Eunuch Yang to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The palace man pushed open the door in front of him, he walked in, and saw Guan Hongfeng lying on his side on the throne, resting his head with one hand and closing his eyes.

"coming?"

Guan Hongfeng opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Rong Cheng's body. He was thin, with a thin waist drawn out by a belt, and the tip of his buttocks was slightly raised, exuding just the right amount of eroticism.

Guan Hongfeng raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, I haven't watched you dance for a long time."

Rong Cheng's dance was learned after entering Longyue Mansion. Because of his high spirits, he suffered a lot in it. He was whipped for two days, and his body was covered with scars before he learned a dance song.

May show a distaste for dancing.

The majestic king of a country twisted his waist and swayed his hips like a dancer to curry favor with the emperor.

Rong Cheng lowered his eyes, "My arm hurts, I can't dance."

Guan Hongfeng sneered: "When you protect that dog slave, you have strength."

When Yu'an was mentioned, Rong Cheng fell silent.

Guan Hongfeng sat up straight, disregarding Rong Cheng's wishes, and ordered: "Just dance the dance you learned when you entered the palace."

Rong Cheng stood still, remained silent for a moment, and said slowly: "My injury is not fully healed yet."

The implication is that you can't jump.

A haze passed between Guan Hongfeng's brows, and he said in a deep voice, "Long Ji, are you unable to dance, or are you unwilling to show me?"

His face has long eyelashes, which hang down when he is not speaking, like a small fan.

Guan Hongfeng's expression was terribly gloomy. He glanced at the injury on his arm, and suddenly changed the subject, "Since we can't dance, let's do something else."

Rong Cheng raised his head, and before he could slow down, Guan Hongfeng who came before him grabbed his hands and dragged him to the side of the bed, and threw him on the dragon bed. His force was reckless and heavy, and his eyes went dark when his head hit the bed.

"King Shaonan gave me a good thing." Guan Hongfeng's cold voice came from above his head, "It's just a good time to try it."

As he spoke, he opened the wooden box and picked up a Happy Pill from inside, which was about half the size of a thumb and exuded a strange fragrance.

"Open your mouth and eat."

Rong Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the pill in his hand, "What is this?"

Guan Hongfeng smiled deeply, "Eat something that will make you obedient."

Rong Cheng's intuition was different, he shook his head, stepped back, and pressed his back against the head of the bed.

How could Guan Hongfeng allow Rongcheng to disobey him again, he pinched Rongcheng's chin with his big hand, opened his mouth, and forcefully stuffed the Happy Pill in.

Rong Cheng almost choked, he opened his mouth, and wanted to dig it out with his hands, but Guan Hongfeng grabbed his hand and pressed him firmly on the bed.

"Let me go!" Rong Cheng could only feel the scent still reverberating in his mouth, his chest heaved a few times, and his voice was tight, "What did you feed me?"

Guan Hongfeng smiled without saying a word, mixed with a playful smile.

He wanted to see what goodies his good brother gave him.

Guan Hongfeng guessed that maybe it was a kind of aphrodisiac. This thing is not unusual. He used to feed Long Ji a lot in order to make Rong Cheng obedient.

Gradually, Rong Cheng's cheeks turned red, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and a thin, numb itching spread from his limbs, like ants gnawing on him.

At first he thought it was an aphrodisiac, but then it was like a fire was burning in his chest, and the pain was stirred up, and he couldn't wish to live.

Guan Hongfeng stroked his cheek, "King Shaonan said that this medicine will make you obedient after taking it. I don't know if it's true."

Rong Cheng was frightened, he stumbled and crawled to the head of the bed, and was dragged back under his body by Guan Hongfeng's ankles, his consciousness was scattered during this period, his vision went dark, and when he gathered again, his eyes were covered with blood.

The tragic scene of the night when the country was destroyed flashed before the eyes like a revolving lantern. The roaring army, the sound of mighty horses, the screams, and the blood splashed between the swords and blood shadows seemed to be there.

Rong Cheng was like a helpless and frightened child, his eyes were dizzy and red, and big tears kept falling. He saw the palace people die one by one by the enemy's sword, and some of them couldn't stand their eyes and stared at him. .

"Don't..." Rong Cheng's ten fingers sank into the bedding, his fingertips turned white, and he choked up, "Don't kill them!"

Guan Hongfeng sensed that something was wrong, turned away Rong Cheng's face, his eyes were absent-minded, looking at himself without focus, his eyes were filled with despair and pain.

"Dragon trick?"

When Rong Cheng looked at him, he suddenly hugged Guan Hongfeng, begging like a helpless little animal: "Don't kill them, okay?"

Only then did Guan Hongfeng realize that it was something that would cause nightmares after eating it.

The hands around his waist became tighter and tighter, and Rong Cheng buried himself in his chest and cried, pitiful and desperate, his body trembling all over the place, so soft that he couldn't bear it.

The blood in Guan Hongfeng's bones rushed up, he was so excited that his crotch reacted, he had never seen such a trick before, as if he was allowed to do whatever he wanted.

The emperor thought, this is indeed a good thing.

Rong Cheng was sent back to Cheng Huan Palace by the palace people. He was wrapped in bedding, his exposed skin was bruised and purple, his face was stained with tears, and he passed out.

Yu'an stood pacing in the yard, when he heard the footsteps he hurried up to meet him, and when he saw Rong in such a state, he froze in fright.

Eunuch Yang reassured: "This is a common thing, Eunuch Yu doesn't need to worry too much."

Yu An froze, the tone of these people was as normal as eating, he didn't know what the master had gone through before, so that these people felt that being tortured like this was normal.

After Eunuch Yang left, Yu An stayed in Chenghuan Palace to take care of Rong Cheng. He was completely wrapped in the bedding, his sweat-wet hair sticking to his cheeks, and he was unconscious.

In the middle of the night, Rong Cheng suddenly developed a high fever.

Yu'an hurried to invite the imperial physician, but said that the imperial physician Pan was called away by the empress, and no other imperial physician on duty was willing to see Long Ji.

Yu'an was chilled for a while, he returned to Chenghuan Palace, took a basin of cold water, and used a wet handkerchief to cool down Rongcheng.

It wasn't until it was almost dawn that he couldn't stand the tiredness and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the fingers in the palm of his hand moved in a drowsy state.

With a jolt, Yu An woke up immediately, the sky outside the window was already bright, he suddenly raised his head, and saw Rong Cheng opened his eyes, which were cloudy and bloodshot.

Yu'an's eyes were reddened immediately, and she cried as she grabbed Rong Cheng's hand.

Rong Cheng had a very long dream, as if he had gone through the days from the end of the kingdom to the time when he entered the palace again. He was physically and mentally exhausted, and even at this moment he couldn't tell whether he was in reality or an illusion, until Yu An's crying blew him away. Thoughts came back.

Rong Cheng stretched out his sweaty hand from under the quilt, held Yu'an, panted, "Let's go."