Travel back to ancient times to play danmei

The pavilions and gardens in Zhenwang Mansion are very elegant. There are thrush birdcages hanging under the eaves with blue tiles and hanging bells. Birds chirp and weeping willows reflect the water.

Seeing that Liu Juqi was curious about the thrushes kept in custody, the steward explained, "My young son likes to listen to birdsong, so the prince spent a lot of time to find these thrushes that are good at singing, and they filled the entire palace."

"Hey, how many do you have..." Liu Juqi clicked his tongue, it seems that King Zhen is very fond of his son, maybe this time Qian Xing just touched the tiger's ass.

"My lord Liu doesn't know something. My family's eldest son is the only heir of the prince, and the elder is early and sensible, so he is naturally the prince's treasure."

While talking, he arrived at the flower hall where the banquet was arranged. King Zhen sat at the head in a brocade suit. He was younger than Emperor Fenglan. Although his eyebrows were somewhat similar, King Zhen gave the impression of Gentle and unrestrained, completely different from Emperor Feng Lan's self-prestige without anger.

"How is Uncle Huang?" Xuan Yichen saluted, and King Zhen helped him up with a smile, "Since we are uncles and nephews, why should we be so polite?"

Let’s not mention the pleasantries during the period, let’s talk about the theater where Xuantuo, the young prince of the palace, lives——

Qian Xing was tied up and thrown in the utility room of the cinema, he was not in a hurry, the old god was sitting cross-legged on the ground basking in the sun, the servants who guarded him felt strange, this man didn't know where he came from, he had already gone to the palace Still so calm.

"Is there any tea?" Qian Ying asked him.

"You still want to drink tea?" The servant smiled strangely, "You are a foreigner, otherwise how dare you offend our son."

"Outsider...that's pretty much the same." Qian Xing stretched her arms, it felt uncomfortable after being bound for a long time, the little beauty didn't come to untie her, she was really cruel.

"Forget it, I'll let you enjoy one more blessing, drink it, you won't have anything to drink after drinking it." The servant sighed, poured a cup of tea to Qian Xing's mouth and slowly fed it to him, the poor man didn't know yet The time of his death is approaching, the prince usually has a good temper, but if the prince is wronged, the prince's anger cannot be stopped by ordinary people. I remember the last time someone spoke disrespectfully to the prince, the prince cut off that person's tongue on the spot.

Just after drinking tea, the door of the utility room was kicked open, and it was none other than the "frivolous" eldest son Xuantuo who came.

Xuan Tuo turned sixteen, his head only reached Qianying's shoulders, his body was slender and tight, his oval face had big eyes, his small mouth was as rosy as if he had just eaten a strawberry, and his skin was as fair as a lily. It's true that this appearance and figure were not born as a girl. It's a pity that his cheeks were flushed with anger at this time, he lost a lot of beauty, and looked like a cute little bun.

"You, go out—" Xuan Tuo pointed at the servant, "tell them not to come near here."

"Yes..." The servant put down his teacup, and looked at Qian Xing full of sympathy.

Qian Xing and the others left, stood up abruptly from the ground, and leaned over salivating shamelessly, making Xuan Tuo jump a long way in fright, "Presumptuous! What, what do you want?!"

"Untie me, I'm itchy and I can't scratch it." Qian Ying lied, Xuan Tuo looked at him suspiciously, unwilling to untie him, "Don't lie to me, this son is not so stupid, hmph."

"I was still Miss Ben last time, why did you change your name?" Qian Ying smiled like a bad fox, "I said why Xuan Yichen checked the books for me several times, but I couldn't find an official named Tuo. Where is Miss Jia?"

"You, you..." Xuan Tuo blushed, his eyes became watery, "Stop talking!"

"Then untie it for me." Qian Xing turned around and handed up her tightly bound hands, "Hurry up, it's so itchy."

Xuan Tuo shook his head, bit his lips and said, "You can't untie it, if you go to tell my father about my day...he will definitely be angry."

Seeing that she couldn't fool him, Qian Ying had a bad idea and stood facing him openly, "It doesn't matter if you don't untie it, then you can scratch it for me, or I will shout loudly that there is something wrong with Prince Zhen's son. A fetishist, likes to wear women's clothes to provoke men everywhere...Miss Tuo, isn't this room very soundproof?"

"Shameless!" Xuan Tuo was about to cry, seeing Qian Xing's expression of being convinced of him, he had no choice but to stretch out his little paws, "Where to scratch?..."

Qian Ying commanded him, a little to the left, a little below, a little below, and a little below...

Xuan Tuo withdrew his hand suddenly, this time he really cried, "You are shameless! You actually let me touch, touch your, woo woo woo..."

Seeing that he had played too much, Qian Xing quickly coaxed him, "Okay, don't cry, I was just joking with you, we are all men, and you have that piece of meat on me, so why not be embarrassed."

Xuan Tuo blushed so much that he was on the verge of burning, this man was so shameless, he was about to turn around and run away, when he was suddenly pulled into his arms by Qian Xing, "Where is the rope, where is the rope?!"

"This broken thing will loosen as soon as it hits the water, how can I be bound." Qian Xing stretched out his hand to wipe the tears on Xuan Tuo's face, his movements were gentle as if afraid of breaking him, although Xuan Tuo was crying pitifully, in the end he couldn't He didn't break away from Qian Xing's embrace.

"When I left that day, I always missed Miss Tuo in my heart, but unfortunately I couldn't find it everywhere... Didn't Tuo'er say that he wanted a Bu Yao? I bought it specially for you, why don't you like it?"