I have become the white moonlight of the tyrant who runs with the ball

Chapter 17 Red Gold and Mole of Tears Warming the Lamp

The Great Chen Dynasty was passed down to the last generation, the older brother came to the throne, and the harem was full of male concubines.The palace rules inevitably became stricter and stricter. The entire harem was divided into east and west, with men and women living on each side.

Because the emperor is a brother, his femininity cannot be despised.All male and female concubines must abide by the etiquette if they want to serve the bed, and put on the special clothes for serving the bed.This respect is to wrap a long piece of silk and satin around the bodies of the male and female concubines, keeping what should be kept, and what should not be kept, even fingers are not allowed to leak out.If the emperor loves a certain concubine and is willing to untangle this layer of wrapping for him, it is naturally a different matter.However, the blindfold on the eyes cannot be torn off anyway, otherwise it would be blasphemy to the monarch.

Even if the king took off the blindfold for this concubine, the concubine would still be executed the next day.This is the iron law of the harem of the last dynasty of Chen Dynasty.

Han Xiao remembered that that night, after changing into his respectful uniform, he was led by the eunuch with a piece of red silk into the apse of the imperial study.

The moment the hall door closed, he heard footsteps rushing towards him, and then a person suddenly grabbed his neck and pressed his head down forcefully, his lips were instantly bitten, and his teeth were in shock and pain Falling easily in...

After that, the man jumped up, bound him on all fours.

With a hand hooked around his neck, Han Xiao's eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see anything, but he could feel the surging love from the other party more clearly at this moment!

...His Majesty, so he loves him so much...

Han Xiao couldn't help tightening his arms, and hugged him very hard, for fear that he would fall and hurt him.

At this moment, the two people hugging each other tightly, overlapping shadows floating on the wall...

Because of their entanglement, the air vibrated endlessly, and the tiny air currents were messed up like violent rain. In the flickering candlelight of a hall, they rose and fell one after another, and lasted for a long time.

After a while, Chen Jiuqing leaned into Han Xiao's ear, said something charmingly, and Han Xiao took a few steps forward.It's just that he was blindfolded, and quickly knelt down on the ground, carefully put down the person hanging on his body, and then put it between his arms...

The candlelight in the hall made a 'beep' sound, and in the halo of the flames, tears could be seen rolling down from the corners of Chen Jiuqing's eyes.

He held Han Xiao's head tightly, raised his neck, and closed his eyes, leaving only an afterimage of his eyes, printed on the candlelight, full of the helplessness of being the last emperor of the dynasty...

That night, the two of them didn't speak a word.

All that remains is the sound of panting, tearing, entangled and precarious, echoing in the empty hall.

That night, His Majesty never took off the clothes from his body, but ordered him to wait for the whole night and didn't rest until dawn.He knew that it was because the emperor didn't have to go to court on the second day of his wedding, so His Majesty would be so indulgent.Or maybe His Majesty is using this method to appease himself, worrying that the latter will fall into the hands of others, and he may feel unhappy in his heart.

In fact, Han Xiao has never been interested in the latter.But he knew very well that the day of his majesty's wedding was very unhappy.

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the palace through the window screen in the early morning, His Majesty's fingers lightly touched his blindfold and rubbed it for a long time, but he never moved it.

Then, his lips were kissed again, and they hugged each other for a long time. Although there was not a word of love, the silence was louder than the words.

After that night, the men and concubines of the princes and concubines privately recommended themselves to His Majesty as a pillow, like a rising tide, wave after wave.The emperor refused for a thousand miles, and ignored it.Empress Zhou Yuanhao also remained calm.It wasn't until three days later that the male concubine of the Long family, Yan Shi, was kicked down by a crazy horse in the racecourse and almost died, Zhou Yuanhao used this to investigate the harem.During the period, a eunuch testified that Han Xiao had ridden the crazy horse.Zhou Hou used this far-fetched excuse to beat Han Xiao.

Everyone knew that the empress didn't beat Han Xiao, but used this to keep the empty room alone on the night of the big wedding, and the face was torn off by the emperor.

But Han Xiao was only beaten twice before His Majesty came.The emperor asked why, and only said one sentence, that is, to kill the eunuch who testified.

Since then, Zhou Yuanhao never troubled Han Xiao again.

Han Xiao knew that it wasn't Zhou Yuanhao admitting defeat, it was just because everyone saw that His Majesty looked at Zhou Yuanhao with a strong killing intent that flashed past.

That day His Majesty personally applied the medicine for Han Xiao and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Han Xiao solemnly kowtowed in front of the bed, and said: "For your Majesty's great plan, I am willing to put my heart and soul to the ground. A small injury is not worth mentioning."

In the eyes of outsiders, it's just that the empress used Han Xiao's prestige in this game.Little did he know, this game was just a bait that His Majesty had carefully and ingeniously designed since the night of his wedding, and delivered to Zhou Hou's mouth by himself. Zhou Yuanhao bit the hook. The concubines in the harem understood one thing, the real master of this imperial city is still the current emperor.

The male and female concubines in the harem were all sent by the vassal states, so the news would naturally spread back to the vassal territories.It is equivalent to letting the princes from all walks of life know that the surname of Chen is still in this world. Although the later position was taken by Zhou, the emperor of Da Chen is by no means at the mercy of others.

In this matter, it is His Majesty who finally established the prestige.

His Majesty has been in power for ten years, every day is like a chess game, and he has devoted himself to it, needless to say.

Perhaps, it really is the end of the world, or perhaps, the epidemic and locust plagues that have lasted for many years are just Zhou Yuanhao's insane crimes - otherwise, why is the world in chaos, but only his territory is safe and sound?

Zhou Yuanhao finally turned against him.

Han Xiao remembered that the night before he set out to defend the country, His Majesty invited him to sleep with him.

This trip to the battlefield of the Great Patriotic War may never return.

That day, His Majesty personally removed the tribute silk for him, and they finally met skin to skin for the first time——

That night, Han Xiao remembered that his blindfold was always wet. He didn't know if it was the tears overflowing from his eyes or the marks left by His Majesty's kiss.

He only remembered that that person's bones were as warm as jade, and his skin as smooth as silk...

He only remembered that that night, the emperor specially allowed him to serve him until dawn for the second time.

He still remembered that His Majesty called him "Brother Xiao" emotionally that night, and said to him, "Remember, I am the only one from beginning to end"...

After dawn.

The moment the cloth on Han Xiao's face was taken off, he raised his eyes and saw the emperor in front of him, his brows and eyes were as if drunk by Qiongchi, and his charm was flushed.

Just this one glance, Han Xiao kept remembering it until he died in battle, even if he lived another 27 years in this life, he still remembers it fresh.

The scorching sun rises, and the three armies leave the city.

Even if Chen Jiuqing was wearing the most solemn emperor's robe and crown that day, he couldn't suppress the lingering aftertaste of a night of spring night.It's just that his eyes are still frosty, and what's under the thick layer of ice are all worries about Han Xiao's uncertain future for this trip.

The emperor of that day stood on the tower with his hands behind his back, watching Han Xiao lead his troops to march.

……

As night fell, the lights in the courtyard went out one by one.

The desk lamp by Han Xiao's bed was always on.

Under the warm yellow light, the plate of golden shredded coconut pumpkin cake quietly reflects the golden light, which is reflected on the face of the sleeping person not far away, stained a little bit in the semi-dry water light. broken gold.

In the morning in the imperial capital, no matter where you live, the moment you open your eyes, you will always feel vaguely irritable.However, the moment Han Xiao opened his eyes, he didn't even have time to get agitated, so he quickly lifted the quilt to take a look.Immediately, he got up with a serious face and went into the bathroom.

It took a long time for the sound of water to stop.

Han Xiao wiped his hair, wrapped in a bath towel, and threw the replaced clothes into the washing machine.The hum of the washing machine was blocked by him in the bathroom behind him.He went into the cloakroom and started changing clothes.

His figure is the most standard physique for a man in his twenties, with tall legs, long legs and strong muscles.At this time, he bent over and kicked his trouser legs, his waist and abdomen were tightened, his eight-pack abdominal muscles were clearly visible, his strength was contained, and he was ready to go like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to eat.However, his skin is too white, even if it is a leopard, it is still a rare snow leopard.

After thinking a lot last night, and for a long time, Han Xiao had already come to a conclusion in his mind.Therefore, today's itinerary was in his mind, and after he changed his clothes, he couldn't wait to go out.

Sister-in-law Liu had just returned from shopping for groceries, and when she saw Han Xiao hurried out at the gate and headed straight for the garage, she asked in a bit of bewilderment, "Wouldn't Ziying leave after eating?"

"No. You tell my mother that I have something urgent, and I will eat it when I come back next time."

As Han Xiao said, he opened the door and drove away quickly.

Mrs. Liu stood at the door, raising her hand to stay, but said "Huh?", and the car disappeared.She looked at the vegetables in her hand, shook her head and said, "I bought too much again."

The three elders of the Han family heard that Han Xiao ran away early in the morning, but Han's father said "nonsense" symbolically.After he finished speaking, he went to see Grandpa Han, and saw that the old man was calmly sucking old-age milk, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Father Han simply didn't say anything.

Han Xiao left the house and called Qi Heng: "Now you book a business office near the Eastern Suburb Studios, yes, the most formal one. Make an appointment for one day. At nine o'clock, you come to the Eastern Suburb Studios to find me .”

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