beggar hero

【90】

As a consolation prize, on the second day, Feng Pingrui sent a thick book about the history of Fengqi Kingdom to Wei Zi.Wei Zi should be happy to get something that he thought would take a lot of effort, but now he got it so easily, but when he thinks of the emperor's last ambiguous words, it's like a basin of cold water pouring down his head. All the excitement was extinguished.

Or, just give yourself the whole disease?Staying sick at home?Rubbing his sore temples, Wei Zi felt that it would be safer for him to nest in the armory obediently.Bumping his head against a book comparable to a dictionary, Wei Zi suppressed his nervous growl deep in his throat.

Compared with Wei Zi's entanglement, there is another person in the palace who is even more entangled than Wei Zi today.

"Ha, ha..." There was a subdued gasp in the darkness, and Feng Pingxian walked forward uncontrollably. "Slap." The panting sound became louder, but the sound of water droplets hitting the ground came into the ears more clearly.Cutting through the darkness, what caught the eye was six smooth and neat small abdominal muscles. The small abdominal muscles floated up and down with the sound of panting, and a glittering and translucent water trail slid down from the center of the abdomen.It must feel good to the touch... Thinking this way in my head, when I looked down again, my fingers had already touched it along the winding road of the water drop.And because of his fingers, the panting sound in his ears became louder, and the frequency of the muscles under his hands became more intense.A little further up... The lips brushed across the smooth chest muscles, and then bit the collarbone that was close at hand. "Mmm!" Sure enough, a forbearing voice came from next to my ear.Fingers across every line of the abdominal muscles, Feng Pingxian felt the forbearance of the people below him, and because all this was caused by himself, a joyful laugh came out of his throat.

"Call it out..." With a teasing smile, Feng Pingxian raised his head that had been buried at the collarbone...

"Ha!" Sitting up abruptly, Feng Pingxian panted heavily. "Ha-ha..." In the dark, even without lights, Feng Pingxian could still feel the stickiness between his legs.

This dream has not stopped since I met Wei Zi that day. Every time I know what I will face in the end, but I still can't control myself in the dream, chasing and panting, unconsciously smearing the silky skin.Sometimes it is the fingers, but more often it is the tongue, following the winding line of the wine, tasting the taste of the skin soaked in the wine...

But it is such a beautiful dream, but every time it comes to the moment when I look up——Wei Zi, who is forced to raise his chin, is being held up by fierce mouths. Sometimes this person is Zong Yu, and sometimes It's Mu Junan.Wei Zi, who was held shut, had crystal tears from the corners of his eyes due to the suffocation, and couldn't help breathing heavily. At such a close distance, he could even see two intertwined tongues.

There is no one of the two, and if you give yourself even a trace of sight, you will be like an outsider.All I could do was stare blankly at what was happening in front of me...

This kind of cold water pouring down his head not only dispelled the swollen Gu Qiang, but more importantly woke up Feng Pingxian who was still immersed in it.

"Touch!" This feeling made Feng Pingxian uncontrollably irritable, he casually grabbed the teacup on the bedside, and Feng Pingxian slammed it down on the ground.

"Master? Do you need to light the lamp?" Hearing the voice from the room, the little eunuch on duty outside the door immediately woke up from his sleep.

"Ha-ha-" After taking a long breath, Feng Pingxian still felt that the anger in his heart could not be dissipated. "Go and call Xiaoyu over here!"

"Yes." Although I don't know why my master only remembered to call the palace maid in the middle of the night, but the master's order is absolute.Getting up from the ground with a grunt, the little eunuch hurriedly ran all the way to the room where the palace maid lived.

"Son, what's the matter with you recently?" As usual, Feng Pingxian came to Changting Palace where his mother lived after greeting the emperor.Concubine Xiao Gui, who was sitting in the upper seat, still maintained her youthful beauty after forty years old, and compared to the young girl, Concubine Xiao Guifei had more charm left over from the years.Concocting the powder in her hand, Concubine Xiao Gui asked Feng Pingxian who was sitting in the lower seat seemingly unintentionally.

"...It's nothing, it's just that Erchen hasn't slept well recently." Picking up the teacup to shield the embarrassment on his face, Feng Pingxian stared at the ground at the tip of his feet expressionlessly.

"If you can't sleep well, let the imperial physician take a pulse." Concubine Xiao was very satisfied with the son in front of her.After all, she is the only child. Although Concubine Xiao is busy every day, busy suppressing the harem and balancing power, she still takes time to care about her son.

"Well, I see." Since childhood, the relationship between the mother and son has always been in this way.When Feng Pingxian was young, Concubine Xiao was busy suppressing the various forces in the harem who were about to move because of the death of the empress. Feng Pingxian rarely saw his blood mother, and more often, the people around his mother The maid, and what she brought about his mother's request for him.When Feng Pingxian grows older, the requirements brought by the maid will be stricter, and Feng Pingxian can see his own mother, and there is nothing between mother and son, more often it is As a mother, Xiao Yan checked whether her son, Feng Pingxian, had met her requirements.But most of the time, Xiao Yan didn't need to go to battle in person, because the people around Feng Pingxian were sent by herself.

Even Xiao Yan knew about this incident.Although Feng Pingxian is not married, there are still a few palace maids and palace servants around him. In the past few days, there have been constant reports from Wenxuan Palace that Feng Pingxian asked someone to wait on him in the middle of the night, and the people who waited on him after that The injury was serious.Xiao Yan just planned to ask, not because she felt sorry for those injured maids and servants. After all, it was just something for people to play with. If the injury was serious, it would be unbearable to death, just change another batch up.What Xiao Yan was concerned about was whether such a time plan would make Feng Pingxian lose energy during the day, unable to successfully complete the requirements she had arranged.You must know that as a member of the harem, I am not qualified to intervene in the affairs of the previous dynasty, so I have to rely on Feng Pingxian to help me complete some plans.

"Recently, the concubine named Wei Zi has already ordered someone to squeeze him out in the armory." Xiao Yan continued, stirring the mixed powder in her hand. "Find an opportunity to get in touch with that Wei Zi more often."

"Mother Concubine! Didn't you let me get in touch with Mu Jun'an before!" Now Feng Pingxian couldn't stop wanting to be irritable when he heard the word 'Wei Zi'.But the one who is mentioning this name now is Concubine Xiao, my mother and concubine!Squeezing the teacup in his hand hard, Feng Pingxian's tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

Hearing what Feng Pingxian said, Concubine Xiao made a mocking smile. "I let you get in touch with Mu Junan. After all, he is the head of the Mu family, and I agree with you to marry him back, so that the Xiao family has power and the Mu family has money. In this way, you can sit on the throne without any risk. But, you are lucky, after so many years of contact, the man did not marry back, and even provoked him. I taught you such a brainless son. "

"Then Wei Zi is the same!"

"What's the difference?" Hearing Feng Pingxian's rebuttal, Concubine Xiao laughed softly. "How can a little person with no power and influence be qualified to compare with the head of the Mu family?"

"They're all little people, what else do I have..."

Putting the incense box on the table, Concubine Xiao dragged her huge skirt and walked down from the couch. "Although Wei Zi has no power or influence, the most valuable thing is himself. Hold him firmly in your hand. Although he is a sesame seed, it is better than Mu Junan, a watermelon who cannot be hugged, you know? Concubine Xiao Gui reached out her hand along Feng Pingxian's forehead and touched Feng Pingxian's chin. "Also, behind Wei Zi is the well-known Li Family Village. Do you understand what the concubine mother means?"

"Understood, Concubine Mother." Looking at Concubine Xiao Gui's kind smile on her face, she had seen it more than once since she was a child, but every time she met this kind of smile, Feng Pingxian felt a chill down her spine. a feeling of.

"My Xian'er is the most obedient," Concubine Xiao reached out to hold Feng Pingxian in her arms after achieving her goal. "My virtuous son, my important son, you have to remember that everything my concubine does is for you..."

"Well, Concubine Mother, I know." Smelling the fragrance of Concubine Xiao Gui, although Feng Pingxian was relying on her body, there was an unspeakable fear in her heart.

After staying in Changting Palace for a while, Feng Pingxian left Changting Palace in a hurry for lunch.Feng Pingxian, who was exposed to the scorching sun again, shivered uncontrollably, as if he wanted to shake out the cold air he had just sucked in in Changting Palace.

Looking at the dazzling sun in the sky, Feng Pingxian didn't know where he could go for a while.Just like what the concubine mother said, Wei Zi, if he can make the first weapon, it is normal to make the second weapon.His value lies in himself, and he has no power or power, which is very easy to grasp.From the official position given to Wei Zi by the father, it can be seen that in the heart of the father, Wei Zi is regarded as the side husband of a certain prince, so, instead of taking advantage of other brothers, it is better to occupy him as his own. Own.

But, in this case, what is your own relationship? The astonishing sight at the age of 14, and now that the weak crown has passed, what is my feeling for Mu Junan after so many years?Where will it be placed?

"Hehehe..." Covering his face, Feng Pingxian hid his bitter smile under his palms.