drunk spring branch

"Xuan Yu, what do you think?"

The man in the bright yellow robe embroidered with sea pearls smiled and looked back at the people around him.

Ming Xuanyu was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be asked questions suddenly.So he pursed his lips, recalling the content of the conversation just now, it was his imperial brother who was playing with a gold carved nine chains and asked him how to solve it.

"The first ring, from here, push out the bar like this, and go down the bar. Then..."

After receiving the Jiulianhuan, Ming Xuanyu seriously responded to the answer, and concentrated on dismantling it, not noticing that the man on the side smiled playfully, as if he was letting go of watching an interesting but childish thing.

"You've always been smart. But I think...there's no need to untangle Jiulianhuan, just smash it into pieces."

The man's voice was calm and full of magnetism, and every word seemed to have a chilling feeling, without anger or prestige.

Since he could hear the meaning of the song, Ming Xuanyu knew that this was a warning to kill chickens and monkeys, so he could only pretend to be confused right now.

A dinner is exhausted, careful words and deeds.After pretending to be a brother and sister, I can finally go home.Passing by the imperial garden, watching the autumn yellow climb up the branches, I suddenly felt a little coldness in my body.

Leaning on the railing and looking far away, the white marble handrail fence feels cold to the fingertips.The maple leaves are not yet red, half yellow but not red.There was a cold wave in the pool, and the leaves were falling.The bleak autumn mood is already on the branches.

Suddenly, a strong burning sensation began to spread from the heart, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of ants scratching and gnawing in the body.Ming Xuanyu gripped the fence tightly with both hands, his joints turned white, and he bent down and leaned against the fence weakly, panting heavily.The touch of the cold stone can't make people wake up, the world is spinning, and the stomach is shaking.

"Your Majesty King Xiang is so elegant that he actually wants to come to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the maple leaves today."

Suddenly, a calm and powerful male voice came from behind.It happened suddenly and without warning, and it made people feel a layer of cold sweat on their backs.

Who came, and when did they come around behind?Sensing this unfriendly approach, Ming Xuanyu pulled himself together and turned around abruptly, unexpectedly, a tall man in black was already standing behind him.Mo hair is tied up high, and there is awe-inspiring coldness between the brows.

He knew this man.It's not so much acquaintance, it's better to say it's all too familiar.When she saw him, she couldn't help but frown again.

"The sky is blue and the sun is white, but I still wear black clothes. The banquet returns to the dust and it is dark all the time, which is a kind of elegance."

Ming Xuanyu grasped his lapel with his hands, and smiled palely, unable to hide his weakness.

With the appearance of the person in front of him, Yan Guichen was imprinted in his eyes, and a playful smile climbed to the corner of his lips.

Heh, it looks like the emperor again, as expected of the dog he has raised for many years.Ming Xuanyu sneered silently in his heart, and stretched out his hand straight to the point, and the other party was also very tacit, and quickly took out an object wrapped in straw cloth and black rope from his arms, and threw it out.

"The emperor rewarded you. General Du's business, please."

After finishing speaking, Yan Guichen waved his clothes, turned and left.

The emperor has kept this dog for many years.When they were young, at the gate of the Prince's East Palace, the three of them often played together. Ming Xuanjin was very high-spirited and vowed to live in the East Palace and become the Prince. He threatened that the friendship between the three of them would never change, and that his best friend, Yan Guichen, would be the prince's companion. The closest imperial brother will always be Ming Xuanyu.

But then what?

So Ming Xuanyu never believed in the oaths, they were all false.Open your mouth to say, or a sudden whim, if you keep it in your heart for too long, it will turn into a knife.

The night wind after autumn always carries an unexpected coolness.

Ming Xuanyu didn't know how he got back to Prince Xiang's Mansion, he stumbled all the way.What used to be an itch and pain has now become a naked pain.The whipping seemed to have mastered the rhythm, one after another, it was desperately whipped on the body as if venting anger.

Yi An, the housekeeper of the palace, avoided the crowd familiarly, and helped Ming Xuanyu, who was suffering from symptoms, back to the room.Take off the cloak, apply ice, and feed water.Just as he was going to get the straw cloth black rope medicine bag placed beside the bed, he was slapped with a hand raised with all his strength, and the medicine bag fell to the ground. The strange fragrance.

"Don't drink! No...take it out, get out!!"

Ming Xuanyu lay on his back on the bed, covering his face with his hands, screaming in pain.

"My lord, you...you can't do without drinking! If it goes on like this..."

Yi An squatted on the ground, clutching the scattered medicinal materials in his old hands, and looked at the struggling person on the bed anxiously.

"This shit is addictive, throw it away before it's too late! Cough..."

As Ming Xuanyu spoke, he began to cough violently, coughing and vomiting at the same time, as if he wanted to vomit out all his internal organs.

"My lord! You'd better eat it! I can't bear the sight of you suffering like this, old man... How about, why don't I go and invite General Du to come..."

Yi An was almost begging on his knees, his vicissitudes of voice choked up several times.

"no!!"

Ming Xuanyu struggled and roared like a wild beast.

The golden gauze brocade satin curtain beside the bed was stained with five sad bloodstains due to frantic scratching with fingers, it was torn off forcefully, and with its last bit of strength, it fell to the ground messily.

Ming Xuanyu's arm was also hanging weakly by the bed. Because he tried his best to tear the bed curtain, the fingertips of his five fingers were worn out and bleeding. There was an uninterrupted stabbing pain from the fingertips, as if deliberately reminding him that you are still alive.

"My lord! General Du is already outside the door, you..."

The handyman outside the door slammed the door softly, not daring to breathe.

"Let him go... go!!"

Ming Xuanyu's voice was weak and weak, already a bit crying.

"Yes yes yes! Little one, let him come back another day. Eh? General Du, you..."

The handyman responded repeatedly, presumably because he ran into an unexpected guest while retreating.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open unceremoniously, and a tall and awe-inspiring man walked in, dressed in a purple straight gown with a gold silk pattern belt around his waist, and his black hair was fastened with a jade-encrusted crown. He is tall, handsome and energetic.

"Du Yuan... why are you here?"

Ming Xuanyu looked up feebly.

"Xuan Yu, I heard that you have returned to the mansion, so I rushed here."

Smiling and looking at the person on the bed, Du Yuan turned his head with a serious look and turned away everyone.

Ming Xuanyu didn't say a word, he lifted the quilt and turned his back to the past, huddled into a ball, there was a faint sobbing and helpless sound, very much like a wounded small animal.

"What's wrong? And... is it?"

Du Yuan naturally sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to lift up the corner of the quilt pitifully.

The person in the quilt has a flushed face, disheveled clothes, and is extraordinarily alluring, panting softly, looking like a erotic palace.

How could Du Yuan bear the beauty in front of her?

Leaning over to kiss the hot cheek, Du Yuan squeezed Ming Xuanyu's chin roughly, forcing that seductive face to look directly at him.

"Xuan Yu, don't be afraid when I'm here. I'll help you right away."

Du Yuan smiled, stroking the moist lips of the two with his fingertips.

If there is any teasing that seems to be absent, Ming Xuanyu feels hot and unbearable, and urgently needs an outlet to vent.He grabbed the finger that was stroking his lips, the tip of his tongue twirled and explored presumptuously on the fingertips, and swallowed it again.

Finally, at 01:30, the half-covered clothes were ripped off and thrown on the ground.The naked skin was slightly red, the skin was fat and white, and the voice was panting softly.Du Yuan couldn't wait to hug that fiery body, turned it over, and drove straight in.

"It hurts! It hurts, woo woo... Yes, I want, give it to me quickly..."

"what do you want?"

"Want you, fill me up, um..."

"Call my name, and I'll go deeper."

"Du Yuan, please... ah, push it deeper... it hurts, it hurts..."

"Does it hurt? Let me take it easy."

"Don't! Don't, don't...be more ruthless, hurt me..."

The sticky liquid flowed down the base of the white thighs, bringing a slightly itchy touch when it flowed, and a streak of bright red was really eye-catching.

The front and back of the body, the acupoints on the back of the fingers, wherever it is moved, there will be blood-colored plums blooming there.Ming Xuanyu's consciousness had begun to blur, but he was pulled out of the sinking illusion by the pain.I really want to escape, but I can't escape.

At first, Du Yuan was still concerned about Ming Xuanyu's injury, and stopped several times to wipe away the blood for him, preparing to find medicine to rest.

But Du Yuan also knew that once Ming Xuanyu's illness flared up, it would be impossible to get better if he vented his desire without real satisfaction.Perhaps because of this reason, or the exciting effect of the blood itself, Du Yuan also gradually sank into this fiery affair.

After all, it was Huoyang City, King Xiang who fell in love with Cai.He knows what it means for the emperor to arrange such a so-called "chaotang plaything, beautiful King Xiang" eyeliner next to him, the general of the town. Indulgence, I think there must be true feelings.

Besides, being able to hold the emperor's closest younger brother, King Xiang, under him... Power, money, sex, isn't it all there?