steal bi

The temperature on Yuan Zanbi's body was shockingly cold, and Qiao Yu couldn't help but hugged him into his arms. The latter felt uncomfortable and wanted to change his posture, but Qiao Yu reprimanded him viciously, "Don't move."

Yuan Zanbi's hair was still dripping water, dripping on Qiao Yu's shoulders, forming a dark ball.

He pressed his cold face against Qiao Yu's side neck, and said in a low voice, "I want to change the emperor."

When he said this, his tone was extremely soft, and he did not forget to carefully raise his eyes to quietly observe Qiao Yu's reaction. If you ignore what Yuan Zanbi said and only look at his behavior, it is easy to think that he is showing weakness to please.

Qiao Yu's hand pressed Yuanzanbi's waist, and he tightened suddenly when he heard the words. He looked at Yuanzanbi in disbelief, his eyes were shockingly sharp.

Yuan Zan's gentle kiss fell behind Qiao Yu's ear.

Qiao Yu wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand around his tied long hair, and said in a low voice, "Say it again." No one could ignore the threat in Qiao Yu's voice, he was moody, but that was rare.

Yuan Zan pen whispered in his ear: "I want to change the emperor."

Qiao Yu remained expressionless.

This kind of words of no father and no king can be uttered from anyone, but there should be no Yuanzan pen.

"The crown prince is cowardly, the third prince is violent, the fifth prince is ignorant of people, and they are all unfit to be kings. The rest of the princes are still young. If they stand up, they will inevitably face a lot of resistance," Yuan Zanbi said dryly. He tried his best to face Qiao Yuxi The angry face said such high-sounding words, "For the sake of the world, I want to establish a new king after Your Majesty has lived for a hundred years."

Qiao Yu's eyelashes trembled, he didn't need to lift his eyes to see the monstrous anger in his eyes, but he couldn't be sure why he was angry.

Is it because of Yuan Zanbi's rebellious words?Or did he hide him for too long because of the Yuanzan pen?

"Wait?" Qiao Yu asked after a while.

"I'll wait." Yuan Zanbi said solemnly, and Qiao Yu instantly thought of Gu Yuanting who hadn't returned to Huzhou, and... Wei Que who was thousands of miles away.

He considered it: "This matter has nothing to do with the teacher."

Qiao Yu almost felt it was funny, Yuan Zanbi still didn't forget to excuse others at such a time.

"Because I am related to the emperor, apart from a few princes, I am the most legitimate," Qiao Yuhan said, "So, the new emperor you chose is me, right?"

Yuan Zanbi was about to answer, when Qiao Yu suddenly raised a very beautiful and coquettish smile, "You said you knew about my special status four years ago, and you wanted to return to Beijing a long time ago, Your Majesty called you back to check and balance me, everyone It is a pity that you were forced to give up your great future and get involved in the disputes in Beijing. Even I think so. Since you returned to Beijing, you have tolerated and pampered me in every possible way. I thought that what you did had nothing to do with any interests. You and I are young."

He spoke clearly, slowly, and brutally.

"But now you tell me that you want me to be king." Qiao Yu's warm fingers lightly brushed the Adam's apple rolling up and down on the Yuanzan pen until it landed on his pale lips, "So, may I think that Mr. Yuan In the past year, I have been nothing more than hypocrisy and obedience, in order for me to cooperate with you more. Looking further, if I were a king, the people in the imperial court would hate me to the extreme, and I would definitely rely on you who supported me in every possible way. , the Yuan Clan's incomparable kindness may last another generation of emperors, am I right?"

Every time he said a word, Yuan Zanbi's face turned pale.

The thin inner garment was already wet by water, but now it was tightly attached to Yuan Zanbi's body, and the cold man couldn't help shivering.

Qiao Yu lifted the chin of the Yuanzan pen with two fingers, as if looking at a piece of priceless jade. Although his eyes were admiring, they were emotionless, "Master Yuan, you have a style of elegance."

Yuan Zanbi looked at him almost blankly for a moment.

When had Qiao Yu seen such a pitiful and helpless expression on his face, her heart twitched twice.

In all fairness, Yuan Zanbi is really not suitable for returning to Beijing. He is not unintelligent, deep in thought, and clever in methods. However, he does not have the eloquence and ability to turn black and white like those old foxes who have been in officialdom for a long time.

Qiao Yu lowered her head and was about to kiss his bloodless lips.

"Master Yuan," he said in a warm voice, pressing the lips of Yuan Zanpen, "You want to be Yuan Ya, but I may not be Emperor Wen. Have you ever thought about holding the military power in your hand and following the merits of the dragon? Whether out of love or to win over, I will hold you to a high position and grant you authority. At that time, there will be no seal or reward. As the emperor, how can I allow a powerful minister in the country to fight against me? Say, by then, what will I do to you?"

Yuan Zanbi opened his mouth to speak, but found that he had nothing to say.

What will happen to Qiao Yu then?

There are so many lessons learned from the past, unless the Yuanzan pen can really deter the emperor, but there is nothing to do to make him want to get rid of it. However, at that time, there will be no sincerity between the two, it is just a delusion to stabilize each other's hypocrisy.

Even if Yuan Zanbi had no ambitions and was sent to a high position of less than one person and more than ten thousand people, even if it was for his wealth and life, he would not be able to give up his power and position.

Qiao Yu wrapped Yuan Zanbi's long hair around her wrist, tightened it round and round, and opened the distance from Yuan Zanbi bit by bit.

"If you can do it, you should implicate the whole family and cut off your party members." Qiao Yu looked directly into Yuan Zanbi's eyes, and he could see the undisguised helplessness and panic in these clear eyes, "But I don't I will kill you, Yuan Bi," he looked at Yuan Zanbi with almost a morbid obsession, "I will not kill you."

"Yuan Bi, do you remember what I said to you that day?" On the day when the two parted, Qiao Yu was in a state of distress, and there was still the smell of powder that hadn't been washed off his body. Although it has a stunning and peerless skin, it is still a wild and untamed monster, "I said, tell the emperor, I will steal the jade of his country."

Now he has made the Marquis Bi, and he also has the heart of stealing the country, which is probably a prophecy.

"You already have it." Yuan Zanbi said hoarsely.

Qiao Yu smiled at him, and she was so beautiful that her eyes burned, "Yuan Bi, if I were the emperor, I would lock you up in the palace. You are very skilled, and I will use iron locks to lock your wrists and ankles." The bound body of the hairpin pen has many red marks. The hairpin pen is not very white, but being locked in the palace and not seeing light all the year round will make the skin appear sickly and weak. Kiss lightly on the neck that formed a line, "There is also this place, which should be locked with a chain, but I don't know how to use iron, I will order the best craftsman to make you a pair of delicate and luxurious collars, with blunt embedded inside. Thorn, just a light hook, and you will bear the pain and come into my arms."

Is there anything in the world that is more interesting and exciting than a proud and unbending life?

Yuan Zan pen downcast.

He seemed lost in thought, but at the same time seemed at a loss.

Qiao Yu waited quietly, waiting for Yuan Zanbi's sophistry or statement.

But he didn't.

He suppressed the gentle and cruel smile on Qiao Yu's lips, and drove straight in, conquering the city. This kiss was too intense, and the strong emotions contained in it seemed to be suffocating.

The one who kissed him first was Yuan Zanbi, and the one who separated first was also Yuan Zanbi.

Yuan Zan sat upright, with his back straightened out like the sharpest and toughest sword. He looked at Qiao Yu, and suddenly said: "I am not Yuanya, and you also say that I am not Emperor Wen. Emperor Wen is helpless. He Yuanya, how can you speak so convincingly? I was the one who was locked in the deep palace and forced to have sex."

instead of you?

At this point in the provocation, the panic and worry just now seemed to have never existed.

Qiao Yu's smile became more and more dangerous.

This is the Yuanzan pen.he thinks.that's.

Yuan Zanbi didn't want to pay attention to Qiao Yu's expression, so he walked around his arm and bowed down.

The belt was bitten open and thrown away with one end in its mouth.

Qiao Yu secretly clenched his fists.

Yuan Zanbi raised his face and said: "After I'm done, I have to cover up every day, it must be very unpleasant."

He knows it all!

Most of his legs are already healed, if Yuan Zanbi wants to do something, he can't hide his reaction no matter what.

The next moment, Qiao Yu's teeth were almost crushed by himself.

Yuan Zanbi ignored him, and did what he wanted to do on his own.

Qiao Yu raised her head and took a long breath. From the back of her ears to her neck, there was a lot of redness, and the meridians could be faintly seen.

Yuanzan's pen is extremely rusty, but he tries to be as perfect as possible.

He didn't avoid shyly, but kept looking at Qiao Yu, even though his cheeks were flushed due to lack of oxygen, and even the corners of his eyes were dyed brightly.

Qiao Yu heard her heart beating like thunder.

What Yuan Zanbi did was really not bright and aboveboard, but he was so grandiose, with his back slightly bent, and his beautiful lines dazzled the eyes.

This kind of picture has never appeared in even the most absurd dream.

Yuan Zanbi felt the same, got up, and wiped the wet corners of his lips.

He looked at Qiao Yu without blinking.

Qiao Yu suddenly realized what he was going to do, and wanted to get up, but was pushed down by Yuan Zanbi.

Qiao Yu reacted quickly, but not very firmly.

He watched Yuan Zanbi sit down helplessly.

The suffocation made Yuan Zanbi's mind go blank for a moment.

The indescribable feeling made the tears in the corners of his eyes slowly flow down his cheeks, but his expression was somewhat empty.

It's like, like being...

Qiao Yu kissed Yuan Zanbi's lips fiercely, forcing back all the sounds he could make.

Yuan Zan's tears could not stop falling.

When it was released, Yuan Zanbi was full of tears and panting.

He tried his best to make himself speak a complete sentence, "I can vaguely understand that you hate the emperor to the bone..." The next sentence has been brewing for a long time, and there is no other reason, but Qiao Yu is not a person, "You don't have to hate yourself, I have someone who can prove that you are the posthumous son of the old prince."

For the first time in his life, he felt annoyed, and he gave Qiao Yu a hard look, hoping that he would restrain himself.

Qiao Yu sneered, and was even more annoyed by the sight.

Yuan Zan's pen is not airy, as if he doesn't understand that at this time, this kind of reaction will not make him restrain, but will make him more aggressive, let's see how he can force the other party to react.

"And you said earlier that I used you, I admit, yes," he swallowed almost uncontrollably, "Three points."

How could Qiao Yu not understand, everything I had before, but I hope Yuan Zanbi will tell the truth.

How could he not understand, Yuan Zanbi thought that he was loyal to the emperor, and feared that he would also end up as an asuka in the end.

Yuan Zanbi never said anything, but Qiao Yu was very clear.

Qiao Yu bit Yuan Zanbi's plump lower lip hard, "Shut up," he said.

In this situation, is it time for Yuan Zanbi to tell him something serious?