[Quick Transmigration] Blackening the male lead, flirting wantonly

Lu Qing felt that his back was a little chilly, as if he was being stared at by some wild animal. He turned his head to look behind him suspiciously, but found that no one was staring at him.

Gu Qing muttered "strange" and turned to look at Jiang Nanshan and the others who were kneeling on the ground. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since we want to become empress, when will the ministers choose?"

Jiang Nanshan was ecstatic in his heart, he leaned over from the ground and stood up in front of Gu Qing, and said solemnly: "I think Concubine Jiang is well-educated, sensible, and has an excellent appearance, so she is the best candidate."

"Oh?" Gu Qing raised his eyebrows, and then let out a laugh, not knowing whether it was ridicule or approval.

Feng Yi felt very amused by Jiang Nanshan's words. His daughter was already dead, and he still wanted to make her a queen.But he didn't even know that his daughter was dead, right?Feng Yi lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, as if he was stupid.

Seeing Jiang Nanshan speak first, Yang Wenhao's expression darkened, and he secretly cursed the old man.He also came forward and brought out his daughter.

After several rounds successively, there were more and more ministers in front of Gu Qing.

Seeing them chattering non-stop, Gu Qing felt irritable.

"Your Majesty, the minister's daughter is a well-deserved choice for empress!" Jiang Nanshan pushed away Yang Wenhao who was in front of him and squeezed in front of Gu Qing. He held Gu Qing's hand with both hands, his face full of sincerity.

The next moment, the body flew out.

He fell to the ground hard, rolled his eyes and passed out.

All the ministers looked at this scene in shock, and looked at Feng Yi in unison.

Feng Yi retracted his feet calmly, took out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped Gu Qing's hands, "You should push him away."

Listening to his sour complaints, Gu Qing thought it was funny, he blinked at Feng Yi, and replied mischievously: "I'm still hurting, the prince will do it for me."

Feng Yi stood up and nodded his forehead when he heard the words, "Smart ghost."

All the ministers: dumbfounded.

"That... Your Majesty..." Yang Wenhao swallowed his saliva, pointed at Jiang Nanshan's body with trembling fingers, "Jiang Shilang fainted..." "Have passed out, just fainted Let's go, you won't die again." Gu Qing said casually, "By the way, have you finished talking about the people you mentioned?"

Everyone nodded, "It's over."

"Well, now that you've finished talking, it's time for me to say it." Gu Qing's words made the minister a little at a loss, and he didn't know why.

They always feel that something bad is going to happen.

Gu Qing didn't care what they thought, he raised his hand and grabbed Feng Yi's sleeve, "I want to be queen."

"This king knows." Feng Yi thought he wanted to ask his own opinion, lowered his eyes to cover the madness in his eyes, and replied in a deep voice.

"Then is the prince willing to be my queen?" Gu Qing continued.

Feng Yi looked at Gu Qing in surprise when he heard the words, he stuttered, "What, what?"

"Be my queen." Lu Qing said seriously, raised his hand to pull him down, and kissed Feng Yi's lips under everyone's gaze.

Lu Qing took the initiative to deepen the question, lingering and deep, and an ambiguous breath gushed out instantly.

The ministers were so frightened that they paled in shock, and hurriedly pulled Gu Qing away, trying to pull him away.

At this time, Feng Yi took the initiative to let go of Gu Qing.

He is happy... [The hero's favorability is increased by 12, and the current favorability is 97. ]438 said excitedly.

When Lu Qing heard the system prompt, he was not too happy, because the task was about to be completed, so he would have a chance.

Why can't I bear it... Gu Qing asked himself.

Reluctant.

"Is the emperor sure you want to do this?" Feng Yi's voice was trembling and deep.

"You are not joking." Gu Qing laughed, he turned his head to look at the ministers, "What do you think?"

"Your Majesty, this matter is absolutely unacceptable. The regent is the brother of the former emperor, and he is very popular among the people in Chaoyue Kingdom. Furthermore, the regent is a man, so how can he be the queen? This is simply absurd! Your Majesty!" Yang Wenhao said sadly that he never thought that the emperor would make the regent the queen when he promised to make the queen today.

For a man to be an empress, this is a matter of immorality, and although the imperial city also has masculine courtiers, most of them are flesh/skins who got on the table, and they were favored a few times before they were killed.

But now the emperor wants to make the regent the queen.

This... this... this is simply outrageous!

"Oh? You can talk too much when I become the queen. I am the emperor, and I can establish whoever I want. Don't think that I don't know what is in your heart. Let me make your daughter the queen, and let you be the emperor's relatives. Do you think I'm a fool!" Gu Qing was furious, and Fuxiujian was even more domineering.

"The ministers have no such intention."

"Do you know in your heart that you can't refuse the matter of Feng Yi being the empress. In addition, I want to abolish the harem, so you take your daughters back today. I have never touched them, and they are idlers in the harem." Gu Qing said with a cold face that they would not allow them to refuse at all, and left with Feng Yi after speaking.

"Don't the emperor know that you will arouse the disgust of the ministers by doing this?" Feng Yi hugged him in his arms and walked towards the imperial study. Although his words were cold, the smile on his face could show his current state of mind. I feel very happy.

"It's enough for me to have you." Lu Qing was a little sleepy, his sleepy eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell asleep leaning against his arms after speaking.

Time flies and half a month has passed, and Lu Qing's injury is almost healed.

At this moment, he looked anxiously at the Fengguanxiapei in front of him, and looked at Feng Yi sadly, "Can I not wear it?"

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Feng Yi looked at him deeply, his hand peeling the apple stopped slightly, and pointed the tip of the knife at Gu Qing, the threat was very obvious. "Stop, I'm wearing it!" Lu Qing hurriedly said, and rushed into the screen with the wedding dress in his arms.

Feng Yi laughed, put down the knife, got up and walked behind the screen, "I'd better help the emperor wear it!"

"Wait! No need, don't touch me!"

"Huh? Feng? Feng Yi, where are you touching!" Gu Qing said furiously, his face was flushed, his lower lip was pinched, and the mist in his eyes was filled. "Your Majesty, don't move." Feng Yi said, his body was close to Gu Qing, and his movements were hasty and serious.

After a while, Gu Qing finally came out from behind the screen. The bright red gold-plated dragon robe showed a dignified and evil charm, a pair of black-red flowing jade boots, black hair was scattered behind him, and a gold-plated peony hairpin was inserted on his head , at this moment, his complexion is rosy, his lips are moist, and in the blink of an eye, he can see the charming world.

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Yi's eyes, "It's beautiful."

Gu Qing didn't speak, he looked down at the floor, wishing he could plunge his head into it.

Feng Yi only thought that Gu Qing was very cute, so he raised his arms and hugged the two of them and walked towards the bed. He had never touched him since he was injured, and he was not willing to give up this rare opportunity today.

[Warning, warning, the Huns are coming, please complete the task as soon as possible. ]What!Gu Qing's eyes froze slightly.

"My lord." Feng Yi hurriedly pushed his body away, but was pushed down by Feng Yi on the bed, kissing him all over the world, Lu Qing struggled, but all his clothes fell off.

The exposed skin was flushed, Feng Yi licked his tongue, raised his hand and unbuttoned his clothes.

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside the door, and the little stool rushed in hurriedly, "Your Majesty, it's not good, Your Majesty! The Huns are marching toward the moon." Feng Yi's movements froze, and his face was clouded.

The little stool was startled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, blushing, "The empress makes atonement."

Hearing this address, Feng Yi's face improved a little. He helped Gu Qing arrange his clothes, and then sat up, "Where is Hu Yanlie's army?"

"Outside the imperial city..." the little stool collapsed to the ground with a flustered expression.

"Outside the imperial city! How is it possible? The 24 checkpoints outside the city are guarded by troops. How could they come in so quickly." Gu Qing got up and was very surprised by this.

"Report to the emperor... Jiang Shilang and other ten ministers turned against each other. They falsely preached the imperial decree and transferred all the soldiers away." The little stool cried and felt extremely resentful towards those ministers in his heart, but until now There is no other way.

Feng Yi frowned when he heard the words, stood up and hugged Gu Qing in his arms, "This king is leading the troops to fight now, and the emperor is waiting for me in the imperial city."

"No." Gu Qing shook his head, he absolutely couldn't let Feng Yi go by himself, because he knew the ending, Chaoyue would be destroyed today, and he would also die.

Rather than letting Feng Yi lead the troops, he might as well lead them himself.

"38, is there any way to make Feng Yi faint." Gu Qing asked.

[Yes, but the host should be clear, the favorability is still 3, if you are killed on the battlefield, you will not be able to complete the task, you know the result yourself. ] "It's just being pushed by three non-human beings, what's the big deal." Lu Qing's voice was raised and his tone was flustered, but he was unwavering.

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly knock Feng Yi down." Gu Qing urged.

[Yes] 438 agreed, and he respected the host's friendship.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qing saw Feng Yi's body shaking non-stop. He hurriedly hugged him in his arms, helped him to the side of the bed, and laid him flat on the bed.

At this moment, Feng Yi has not completely fainted, "A... Qing..." Lu Qing's movements stiffened, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his eyes gradually became moist, "I was... ..." "My lord...what's the matter?" Feng Yi felt that his body had no strength at all, he was so sleepy...but he had a hunch...if he If he fell asleep, he would never see Gu Qing again.

"My lord is just tired." Gu Qing comforted him, raising his hands to cover his eyes, his heart was pierced by a knife when the farewell was imminent, but he had no choice but to leave, "Does your lord love me?"

"Love..." Feng Yi said.

Gu Qing smiled softly, "I love you too...Feng Yi."

After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Feng Yi's lips. Although he had done it once before, he was still not satisfied. He secretly deepened the kiss and didn't get up until Feng Yi passed out.

"Small stool." When Gu Qing stood up, a cold aura gushed out of his body, and he pursed his lips solemnly, "Send the prince out of Chaoyue safely."

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Stool looked at Lu Qing in surprise.

"This is my order. My father entrusted Chaoyue to me, and I will live and die with it." I have to say that although Gu Qing's was a lot more coquettish, he had a very strong sense of responsibility, and he bowed down to the small stool.

"Feng Yi, I'll leave it to you." After speaking, he strode out quickly, without any hesitation.

The little stool knelt on the ground, and tears fell down his cheeks.

"Go...to find Song Yun..." Feng Yi opened his eyes and opened his mouth.

After Gu Qing left, he immediately led his troops towards the outside of the imperial city. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the palace, he was frightened by the imperial city in front of him. He staggered a bit and managed to stabilize his body.

Lu Qing pursed his lips, and the grief and indignation in his heart suddenly appeared. The originally bustling imperial city was engulfed by the fire, and corpses were lying in disorder on the street. The blood on the ground reflected the tragic death of the people. The sound of weapons colliding came from the entrance of the imperial city.

The voice was clear and melodious, as if mourning for the dead people.

"Hu Yanlie!" Gu Qing roared, he raised his hand and snatched the guard's saber, and held it in his hand, "All the officers and men obey the order, and fight in with me, to protect the safety of my Chaoyue people."

The tens of thousands of soldiers behind Lu Qing responded, and they all raised their swords and charged into the enemy's camp, the swords intersected, causing countless casualties.

The strong smell of blood in the air permeated the entire imperial city, Gu Qing stood still, clenched the sword in his hand, "38, I'm afraid."

He had never encountered such a thing before, and even though his heart was constantly building up his courage, he couldn't help but shrink back when he saw this bloody look.

[Host...] 438 didn't know how to comfort him, when the warning board in front of him suddenly sounded a warning.

Feng Yi came... 438 was about to tell Gu Qing, when a person suddenly appeared behind Lu Qing.

"Your Majesty, please stay safe." Hu Yanlie hugged Gu Qing's body from behind, with a cold light in his dark eyes, he buried his head in Gu Qing's neck, and rubbed his warm lips against his skin.

So fragrant... how delicious it would be if this body could be squeezed into spices.

Lu Qing's body froze, and he raised his hand to push him away, but his arm was trapped.

Hu Yanlie put the knife on Gu Qing's neck: "Don't move, or I will kill you now."

Lu Qing was still struggling, the sharp knife cut his skin, and the blood flowed down. Seeing this, Hu Yanlie stretched out his tongue to lick the blood off his neck.

It really is delicious.

"Go away!" Gu Qing said angrily.

"Let you go? That lord of yours is going to kill the leader, right...Feng Yi." Hu Yanlie looked sideways into the alley next to him, where the raging flames were burning. The houses and the imperial city were all in flames.

When the heat wave hit, Gu Qing lost his eyes and saw a figure walking out from nowhere, "My lord..." Feng Yi didn't pretend that he didn't hear it, and looked at the knife in Hu Yanlie's hand, " Let him go."

"It's not impossible to let him go." Hu Yanlie chuckled and threw the knife to Feng Yi, "As long as you are willing to stick this knife into your heart, I will let him go." "No, absolutely not." Gu Qing Shaking his head desperately, "My lord, don't listen to him, please..." Feng Yi picked up the knife on the ground and held it in his hand, "I promise you, but you have to let him go first."

"Yes." Hu Yanlie nodded, and stood in front of Feng Yi holding Lu Qing's hand, "As long as the knife is in your heart, I will let him go."

"Okay." Feng Yi smiled.

"No, Feng Yi, no, you can't do this!" Lu Qing screamed, he wanted to break free from Hu Yanlie's shackles, but he couldn't break free, tears fell from his eyes, he cried, crying violently.

"Ah Qing...don't cry, this king is not afraid of death, not to mention...it is my honor to die for you." Feng Yi smiled at him, that smile was evil and enchanting , is the world's best.

After saying that, he raised his hand to stab the blade into his chest.

Gu Qing's pupils shrank, desperately trying to break free from Hu Yanlie's hand, and rushed towards Feng Yi with big strides, but before he reached Feng Yi, he was stabbed in the heart by Hu Yanlie.

"Pfft..." All the blood spurted out and splashed on Feng Yi's face, his vision went dark, and his body fell to the ground.

Feng Yi didn't expect it to be like this, and without even thinking about it, he quickly rushed over to hug Lu Qing's figure, his voice trembling: "Ah Qing..." "My lord...cough... ...." Gu Qing only felt that his eyelids were fighting, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

"Gu Qing, don't talk, I will take you to find Song Yun..." Feng Yi wanted to hug him, but Gu Qing refused.

"It's useless." Lu Qing raised his hand to cover his face, "My lord doesn't cry, ugly..." "Okay, I don't cry..." Although he said so, but He couldn't stop, and the tears gradually turned from white to red, looking hideous and scary.

"It's a pity...I haven't married you yet..." Gu Qing looked at him affectionately, "My lord...will you marry me in your next life?"

[The favorability of the male protagonist reaches 438%, the task is completed] [The world is jumping. ][-] As soon as the words fell, Gu Qing fell into the darkness, his hands suddenly dropped, and he lost his life.

Feng Yi couldn't feel Gu Qing's aura, and he went into a state of madness. He quickly picked up the sword on the ground and started fighting with Hu Yanlie. .

[The male protagonist's degree of blackening is 100°/. ] Feng Yi threw the sword on the ground, knelt down in front of Gu Qing and kissed his lips. When he got up again, a horrible and sickly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took the sword and stabbed it into his heart.

My lord, don't even think about abandoning me.

I'm here to die for you, Gu Qing.