Empress

As soon as the queen left, Rong Cheng lost all his strength.

A big hand pinched Rong Cheng's waist from behind, Guan Hongfeng whispered next to his ear, "Do you think this is the end?"

Rong Cheng's back felt cold, and that hand seemed to strangle his waist, making him tremble all over.

Guan Hongfeng sneered, and pressed Rong Cheng on the bed forcefully and recklessly, the tyrannical desire came up again, as if he wanted to eat the other party into his stomach, and he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Rong Cheng let out a few sobs in pain, his body seemed to be sharpened back and forth by a knife blade, and the pain penetrated to the marrow of his bones.

Guan Hongfeng likes to torture people when it comes to bed matters, and only when he is in a good mood can Rong Cheng have a chance to breathe.

After the affair was over, Rong Cheng was soaked in sweat, lying on the bed and couldn't even move a finger.

Guan Hongfeng untied the belt on Rong Cheng's hand and tied it back around his waist, "You don't have to pay attention to what the queen says in the future, just remember that I am the only master of yours."

Rong Cheng buried his face in the soft pillow and did not make a sound.

Guan Hongfeng thinks highly of him too much, he is just a lowly trickster, and the empress wants his life, but it is just a matter of words.

After Guan Hongfeng left, Rong Cheng rested for a while, then slowly got up from the bed, changed into a set of clean clothes, and left Chenghuan Palace.

The guard at the door stopped him, and asked the prisoner in a tone of tone, "Where is Long Ji going?"

Rong Cheng said indifferently: "The imperial garden."

The guard looked at it for a while, and then let him go, watching Rong Cheng limping towards the imperial garden.

The scorching sun hangs high, scorching hot, as if sprinkled sparks all over the ground.

She couldn't get out of the palace gate, so she could only take a walk in the imperial garden on weekdays.

He was sitting in the gazebo, next to a carp pond, rare and fat carp swimming happily in the crystal clear water.

Rong Cheng lost his focus, staring at the fish in the carp pond in a daze.

He was no different from these fishes, they were all trapped in this huge palace and couldn't get out, being slaughtered by others.

In the blink of an eye, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a light footstep behind him.

Rong Cheng turned his head and saw that the person who came was the eunuch in charge of the emperor, Eunuch Yang.

Eunuch Yang approached: "The emperor Xuan Longji went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to accompany him for lunch."

Guan Hongfeng only asked Rong Cheng to serve him every meal. He thought the concubines in the harem were too noisy, so he never let them serve him. Even the queen rarely had the opportunity to accompany the emperor to eat.

Rong Cheng got up and walked out of the gazebo, followed the eunuch in charge to leave the imperial garden and came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Eunuch Yang went in to report, Rong Cheng, who was waiting outside, heard other men's voices inside, talking frivolously and complacently.

After a while, the emperor Xuan Longji entered.

When Rong Cheng entered, he saw a frivolous-looking man sitting on the imperial couch, wearing a stone-blue python robe, with a bit of sharpness in his lazy brows and eyes.

This is the emperor's half brother, the eleventh son of the late emperor, King Shaonan.

Rong Cheng's gaze inadvertently landed on the attendant behind the prince, and when he saw that face clearly, his breathing suddenly stopped.

Yu Ann?

He didn't die?

Rong Cheng trembled all over, he opened his legs and wanted to go over, but remembered his current identity, his tightly clenched nails sank into his flesh, and he stared at Yu An.

Yu'an wore a dark cloth today, which made his skin extremely white, like white buds emerging from the mud, green and tender.

Yu'an obviously also recognized Rong Cheng, he could not make a sound, his eye circles turned red, and his Adam's apple kept rolling.

The two looked at each other with a distance of ten feet.

King Shaonan scanned Rong Cheng's body with deep eyes, stood up, and bowed to Guan Hongfeng, "Then I won't bother Brother Huang for lunch, I will leave first."

Guan Hongfeng nodded, looking like a king.

When the two passed by, King Shaonan squinted his eyes, his complexion was fair, his lips were bright red, and the corners of his eyes showed a hint of indifference. He really had excellent skin, no wonder his brother was so obsessed.

Rong Cheng didn't notice King Shaonan's stare at him nakedly, all his attention was on Yu An, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at him.

"Come here, Boca."

Guan Hongfeng's words brought Rong Cheng back to his thoughts. He walked to the emperor's side in a trance, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and put a piece of lettuce into the bowl.

"What were you looking at just now?"

Guan Hongfeng ate a mouthful of food, but he didn't wait for an answer. He frowned and looked up, and saw Rong Cheng standing where he was, looking absent-minded.

Rong Cheng's mind was full of Yu'an's face, and he had thousands of doubts piled up in his heart, why did Yu'an appear here, and even beside King Shaonan.

"Dragon trick."

Rong Cheng came back to his senses suddenly, only to hear Guan Hongfeng calling him several times, and he could hardly hold the chopsticks in his hand.

Guan Hongfeng narrowed his eyes displeased, "What's the matter with you today?"

Rong Cheng shook his head, and picked another dish for Guan Hongfeng, but because he didn't hold it firmly, it slipped out of the chopsticks and landed on the table.

Guan Hongfeng put down the spoon, pinched Rong Cheng's chin with his hand, and stared at him, "Why, did you fall in love with my brother?"

Rong Cheng was pinched in pain, and he had the illusion that his jaw was about to shatter. With a low moan, he broke free from Hongfeng's hand that couldn't be opened or closed.

Guan Hongfeng sneered: "My eleventh brother is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you fall into his hands, I'm afraid he will gnaw all your bones."

The King of Shaonan is a well-known dude prince in the capital. He is not jealous of men and women. The absurd things he did are well known, and he even killed people.

Because of this, the first emperor was furious, and sent King Shaonan to the border, where he stayed for eight years.

It was not until the first emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne that King Shaonan was able to return.

Rong Cheng said painfully, "No."

Guan Hongfeng sneered, his eyes deepened, "It's better to be like this, if I know that you have other thoughts, you know the consequences."

The hands that clamped his chin were released, Rong Cheng took a breath, he knew that there was a mark on his face without looking, he didn't get distracted any more, and served the emperor seriously.

After lunch, Guan Hongfeng pressed Rong Cheng on the table and ate a "dessert".

Rong Cheng didn't resist, it was useless anyway, looking at the golden dragon engraved on the top of the hall, he was soon led into lust.

Guan Hongfeng had the habit of taking a nap. After eating and drinking, he asked Rong Cheng to go back first.

Leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Rong Cheng was walking back alone. He passed the imperial garden and heard a rustling sound. Looking back, a figure came in front of him.

Rong Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously held Yu'an's hand, the icy coldness radiated from his bones, like the icy edge of winter.

Yu'an's appearance is no different from before, but his face has lost a lot, he is also haggard, and his eyes are no longer as bright as before.

There was no one around, Rong Cheng was finally able to ask: "What's going on?"

Yu'an pursed her lips, squeezed Rong Cheng's hand, and shook her head.

Rong Cheng increased the strength in his hand, "Do you still want to hide it from me?"

Yu An pursed his lips, opened his mouth slowly, and made a hoarse sound from his throat, like a crow shouting.

Rong Cheng finally realized something was wrong, his chest trembled for a moment, "Your throat..."

Yu An's smile was uglier than crying, he waved his hands, looked around, bent down to pick up a branch, and wrote on the ground, the handwriting was as delicate as usual.

It turned out that on the night of the country's destruction, Yu'an was attacked by enemy troops and passed out on the spot. When he woke up, he saw corpses all over the ground.

He searched the palace, but did not find Rong Cheng's body.

Yu'an didn't believe that Rong Cheng was dead, and followed along the way the enemy left. Unexpectedly, he met a thief on the road and was almost killed. When he fled, he was sent back to the capital to rescue him. Down.

Seeing this, Rong Cheng shuddered, and he had guessed a bit, "Did King Shaonan do it?"

Yu'an bit her lower lip tightly and nodded.

He told Rong Cheng that on the night he was rescued, King Shaonan drugged him and raped him. Yu An woke up and wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by King Shaonan in the palace.

Later, King Shaonan suspected that Yu An was disobedient, so he dumbed him down with a dose of poison and trapped him by his side.

Knowing the truth, Rong Cheng was suffocated.

If it wasn't for looking for him, Yu'an wouldn't have suffered this kind of hardship.

Yu'an was Rong Cheng's companion when he was young, and he grew up with him since he was a child. Although the two are master and servant, they are as close as brothers.

Yu An sucked on the tip of his red nose, and wrote on the ground again: "I am relieved to know that the master is fine."

He didn't ask why Rong Cheng entered the palace, why he served the emperor, and pretended to be deaf and dumb, leaving the last dignity to Rong Cheng, the king of subjugation.

There were footsteps in the distance, Yu An showed a panicked look, and quickly wrote on the ground with a wooden stick: I lied to King Shaonan that I lost my things, now it is time to go back, and he will be suspicious if it is later.

Rong Cheng held Yu An's cold hand tightly, "If you hold back, I will beg Guan Hongfeng to bring you here."

Rong Cheng knew that this matter was more difficult than ascending to heaven, but he could not just watch Yu An stay beside King Shaonan and be tortured.

Yu'an held Rong Cheng with his backhand, shook his head vigorously, the corners of his eyes were red.

The two of them knew very well that the relationship between them had not broken through the window paper, and the emperor and King Shaonan were kept in the dark. If Rong Chengmao rashly went to ask Guan Hongfeng to ask for someone, it would definitely arouse suspicion. more dangerous.

Yu Anqiang squeezed out a smile and gestured, "Master, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

The sound of footsteps approaching from behind, almost reaching behind, Yu An immediately let go of Rong Cheng's hand, pretending that he didn't know him, turned and left.

Rong Cheng stood where he was, watching Yu An's figure disappear into the imperial garden.

It was a bitterly cold day in July.

Rong Cheng returned to Chenghuan Palace alone, sitting on the couch in a daze, not even knowing when the sky outside the window would darken, until the sound of footsteps outside the door pulled him back from his thoughts.

Eunuch Yang came in and said: "The emperor has gone to the Queen's Palace today, so that Long Ji doesn't have to wait any longer."

Rong Cheng was concerned about Yu'an, even his reaction became slow, he nodded in a daze, and lay back on the couch.

Eunuch Yang was taken aback, he didn't expect Rong Cheng to have such a reaction, he muttered a few words in his heart, bowed his head and exited Chenghuan Palace.

After returning to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Eunuch Yang bit the bullet and reported the truth to the emperor.

Guan Hongfeng was grading papers. Hearing Eunuch Yang's words, he stopped the brush in his hand, raised his head and turned cold, "He didn't respond?"