After the love catastrophe, the emperor can't stop loving me

As Wangcai's voice fell, a silent breeze blew by.

People at the top and bottom of the stage are either dumbfounded or surprised or happy or sad or worried, looking like all living beings.

The one who was dumbfounded was Yun Xi.

His mind was full of, "My sweetheart wants to marry someone else, what should I do? Wait online, hurry up."

"I am the queen, but the emperor loves my elder brother, what should I do? Wait online, urgent."

The company was waited online and ordered: "..."

Read it as if he was in no hurry.

Looking at the bright-eyed immortals beside the water mirror, Si Ming's hands were trembling slightly.

He didn't understand, in the White Mansion, Yun Xi, who spoke freely about his life, had such a mighty figure?

Before the palace, Yunxi, who expresses his responsibility and kindness directly, how big is his heart?

But why is the statute of limitations so short?

But he called people to come and see, so he galloped away like a wild horse?

And the fairy next to him was quite happy watching, and couldn't help but sighed: "I really can't see it, the emperor played really well."

...Qing Changyuan, who was playing really well, lowered his eyelids, struggling to avoid Yunxi's grief-stricken eyes.

Yun Xi's view of Qing Changyuan has never been the low-ranking person looking up to the high-ranking person, but cherishing and loving, like looking at some beloved and precious treasure.

And his eyes now are as if he saw that baby pimple gave birth to his feet, and he ran out to stick to everyone, but he didn't stick to him.

Pinching her fingertips on her palm, Yun Xi let out a heart-piercing cry: "Why?!"

Qing Changyuan: "..."

He also wondered why.

Qing Changyuan didn't understand at all how Wangcai could see his desire to marry a concubine from his indifferent and vicious expression.

I also don't understand why I feel so flustered seeing Yun Xi so sad.

It's just a queen who always does things that she doesn't understand, causing headaches and trying to escape.

Why seeing him frowning and the circles of his eyes turning red, the nameless anger in Qing Changyuan's heart surged up?

Why do you want to completely erase everything that makes him frown, everything that makes his eye circles red?

If he asked, Yun Xi would definitely turn his grief into joy, and proudly replied, "Because I attracted your attention and won your heart."

But before Qing Changyuan opened his mouth, Bai Chun just crawled forward with all his body cast down.

His face was full of smiles, the corners of his mouth were grinning to his ears, and Bai Chun quacked: "My nephew can get His Majesty's favor, it's really a good thing that the ancestral grave is full of smoke, I am willing to do my best for His Majesty, and warm the fur !"

Even at this time, I don't forget that I should only have one son.

Bai Chun secretly rejoiced, this is really a sleepy pillow, he was thinking about how to send Bai Wuchen to the palace as soon as possible.

In the original plan, Yunxi was sent to the palace to be tortured to death by the tyrant, with the purpose of discrediting the emperor with the death of the queen, and then overthrowing him in one fell swoop in the name of an uprising.

But Yun Xi was alive and well, with a radiant face, and such a philistine fool could still steal his life. It can be seen that the tyrant did not kill the person next to him, so Bai Chun wanted to directly attack the tyrant.

Just use the anther that confuses the mind to control the emperor's mind before everything comes to light. Once the emperor is controlled, isn't the court in his hands?

The more Bai Chun thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and he patted Bai Wuchen's shoulder bang bang bang, "Nephew, don't you accept the order to thank you?"

Bai Wuchen gritted his teeth, "Grassmen... take the order to thank you."

Turning to look at the tottering Yun Xi next to him, his heart was broken.

If he only believed eight points before, now he believes ten points, Yun Xi really likes him.

But... Bai Wuchen closed his eyes, fate is still fooling them after all, they are brothers and sisters, and they are married together, how can they have such an affair?

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Bai Wuchen reluctantly thought, fortunately, he didn't sink too deep, and there was still time for everything.

Keeping the expressions of Bai Chun and Bai Wuchen in his eyes, Qing Changyuan curled up his fingers slightly, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold smile.

——A smile that just looks like someone is going to be unlucky.

Soon, Bai Chun sent Bai Wuchen into the palace in a hurry without any of these vain gifts and a red sedan chair.

The palace where Bai Wuchen lives is next to the palace where Yunxi lives, and a stone thrown from one side can hit the tiles on the other side.

After a while of tinkling, Fugui was out of breath, "Ma'am, all the stones in the yard have been picked up."

Throwing the last stone in his hand, he heard a crisp sound with satisfaction.

Yun Xi stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next yard to pick it up."

One afternoon, he threw at least thirty or forty stones at Bai Wuchen's palace, but Bai Wuchen somehow became a coward, and he didn't even send anyone to ask.

Ever since, Yun Xi was furious, "This man is as cowardly as a mouse!"

Thinking of Qing Changyuan again: "That man who doesn't abide by masculinity!"

otherwise…

In the clear and bright eyes, bad ideas can be seen at a glance.

Si Ming persuaded: "If you dare to cut off the emperor's Jinjiang, the emperor will really kill you."

Yun Xi smiled: "What are you thinking, I just want to give him a luxurious canary gift bag."

The breath that was about to let go got stuck in his throat.

Si Ming: "...Impulse is the devil."

But Yunxi is going to be a devil without a teacher.

He fiercely clenched his sandbag-sized (what he thinks) fist, "I'm going to use a black iron cage for Qing Changyuan, just like the one I gave Bai Wuran back then, and chains...his white skin, black chains It's sure to look beautiful."

Because Qinglan really wanted the cage back then, Yunxi specially made an extra pair for Si Ming to keep it for him, but he never expected that it could be used in this place.

Yun Xi said: "I locked him up and had sex three times a day, once in the morning, once at noon, once in the evening, and I let him know how good I am! Let him never dare to look at other men again!"

Si Ming: "...it's amazing in this area."

Si Ming: "...Yunxi, if you have something to say, speak up."

Si Ming gave up resisting, "...Okay, okay, I'll give you the cage, don't cry."

Yun Xi sniffed loudly, "I didn't cry!"

Then he turned over with the pillow in his arms, and continued to utter a series of pig-like moans.

Through the door, hearing the cries like crowing inside, Qing Changyuan froze.

Wangcai said timidly, "Your Majesty, shall we still go in?"

He was fined for a whole year of Fengyin, and he didn't dare to guess the holy will.

Qing Changyuan: "...I'm just passing by."

It's just that Qing Changyuan, who was passing by, took a few steps away, but still couldn't help tiptoeing to look at the half-opened casement under the layers of green leaves.

I could see a lump rising high under the quilt.

Qing Changyuan's feet may have their own ideas.

Soon, the raised ball was close in front of my eyes, within reach.

Wangcai squatted down beside the bed, and said in a very festive tone, "My Lady, Empress, Your Majesty is here to see you."

"The Queen Mother?"

The quilt trembled, crying very deeply.

Wangcai looked at Qing Changyuan, not knowing what to do.

He can't lift the quilt and force others to bow and kneel down.

He was surprised to find that the young king standing alone by the bed, although he still had a cold expressionless face, could still find a rare bit of bewilderment from the slightly curled fingertips.

Shaking intermittently for a while, the person under the quilt seemed to think of something, with a trembling ending, "... that medicine can't be taken."

As if being pardoned, Qing Changyuan said in a low voice: "Gu has stopped eating, and Gu has sent someone to investigate."

With a little self-conscious coaxing.

But there is no more words.

Of course there is nothing to say, Yunxi is busy.

Busy looking ahead to a better life ahead.

Gearing up excitedly, Yun Xi said, "Come closer, and I'll hold him down and knock him unconscious!"

Yunxi: "I want to carry him to the deep mountains and old forests! Let him only see me!"

Yunxi: "You can only talk to me! You can only do that kind of thing with me! I still want to kiss him!"

...

What a stinky hooligan with a big lust.

Si Ming tried to appease: "Why don't we have a long-term plan?"

Failed to appease, Yun Xi firmly said: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, he will be delivered directly to the door!"

Very shy, Yun Xi was quite ambitious and said: "Kiss him a few times when he is knocked out, three kisses, no! I want to kiss him naked!"

Qing Changyuan, who had no idea that he was going to be kissed bald, had his sleeves rubbed into crumpled balls.

Si Ming Crow opened his mouth, "Let's see how you kiss, the emperor will not take the initiative to fall down and let you knock."

Then Qing Changyuan fell down.

Yunxi was a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and he just pouted while being wrapped in a quilt.

Wangcai and Fugui next to them saw that the quilt, which had been shrunk into a ball just now, suddenly rose from the ground, like a toad with great strength to pull up the mountain, and with a flutter, the white swan with its broken wings fell. , that is, their Majesty, swallowed it.

In a whirlwind, Qing Changyuan only felt a piercing whiteness in front of his eyes, and then suddenly pitch blackness. He subconsciously thought it was an attack of illness, but compared to pain, it was more obvious desire.

An almost morbid longing for something filled the body.

It's the medicine, it's the medicine.

Eye pupils shrunk, breaking out from the chaotic thoughts, Qing Changyuan wanted to speak, but the itchiness in his throat was like a thousand ants crawling.

They crawled out of their throats, holding their flags and fighting endlessly towards the skin, their hands and feet became numb and sore.

Yunxi pressed on Qing Changyuan's body, put his arms around Qing Changyuan's waist, and pressed his cheek against Qing Changyuan's shoulder, the grass-like fragrance overwhelmed the thick incense on the dragon robe, and swept over.

Tears crackled more and more.

Qing Changyuan's teeth were shaking, and he suddenly felt cold.

He was in a world of ice and snow, but there was a warm sun in his arms.

Yun Xi cried so hard that she felt that Qing Changyuan was rustling and didn't know what she was doing. She raised her head in a daze, and saw those white and beautiful hands undoing the heavy coat.

?

Almost impatiently, he tore off his underwear again.

? !

Half of her white and smooth shoulders were exposed between the black collar.

White like a handful of fresh snow, a cup of milk.

Red like a touch of rouge, a plum blossom.

The skin exposed in front of her eyes was clean, looking at it made people want to do something, Yunxi was frightened by her own thoughts, sniffed and tried to back away, but was held back.

Yun Xi hummed: "No, no, I'm still angry."

Qing Changyuan's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "...for Gu, Gu."

There is a huge difference between "give orphan medicine" and "give orphan, orphan medicine".

Yun Xi quickly wiped away her tears, "Are you sure?"

Qing Changyuan didn't speak any more. With trembling hands, he directly took off Yunxi's shirt.

He is approaching his sun.

If Qing Changyuan's outer robe was thrown out of the blanket, the two servants outside the blanket could still deceive themselves about what a strange acrobatic show it was. As soon as the middle coat fell out, Wangcai dragged Fugui and ran away resolutely.

Yun Xi, who didn't want to resist at all, clutched her chest timidly, wherever Qing Changyuan rubbed her fingertips, a beating heart would be born there.

He didn't quite understand, why did he suddenly jump to the step of serving the bedroom?

...Could it be because Qing Changyuan couldn't help himself when he cried too much?

Unexpectedly, Qing Changyuan hooked him with his thin and pale arms, and looked at him with slightly narrowed eyes, his long black hair scattered on the pillow, like a captivating ghost.

Yun Xi froze for a while, lowered her head slightly, and pressed her soft lips.

The clouds clear and the fog disperses, and the clouds see the sun.

Stepping on the snow to find the plum blossoms, there are three plum blossoms.

Smelling the dark fragrance, Yunxi also understood what it means to "drink magnolia in the morning and drink the dew, and eat the autumn chrysanthemum in the evening".

Qing Changyuan felt that he was on fire in a haze.

The hot sun drove away swarms of ants, roasted the bone-piercing ice, and ignited a sky-high fire among the fabrics.

The chest that had been silent for a long time was beating again at this moment, and Qing Changyuan noticed something in the mist, "Wait, Gu...uh..."

What he wanted to say was covered up by suppressed screams and breathing.

Yunxi bit Qing Changyuan's lip, his Adam's apple, and every inch of his flesh, trying to eat him down to the bone.

He feels very cruel, but in fact he is more like a little milk dog gnawing his bones.

From evening to early morning, back and forth, back and forth, up and down, finally, Yunxi gently kissed Qing Changyuan's thin eyelids and slightly furrowed eyebrows.

Birds chirped and chirped, Qing Changyuan choked for breath, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Suddenly, I thought that I had become a folk artist who crushed boulders in his chest.

Moving Yunxi's heavy head away, the awkward pain in the unspeakable place and the unspeakable feeling left in the nerve endings slowly came up.

The last time I was drugged, although this time it was out of control, but it was not completely blurred, or even sober.

Pushing down Yun Xi's hand on his chest, small fragments flashed before Qing Changyuan's eyes, and the roots of his ears felt hot.

But there was no killing intent spontaneously.

Qing Changyuan remembered the crying that fell in his ears when he did that, and he asked why he married Bai Wuchen.

Why send him out of the palace.

Asking again and again, crying pitifully, but without hesitation.

Qing Changyuan didn't know if he tried to explain it, he had never explained it to anyone, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Said that Wangcai was talking nonsense, and he wanted to invite the king into the urn, so why not just let it be?

Said he didn't want to marry that man?

Sitting silently on the edge of the bed, gathering the loose strands of jet-black hair behind his shoulders, Qing Chang Yuan's gaze swept across this never-before-seen palace bit by bit.

The white tulle-like shirt in the closet looked familiar.

The man was dressed to try to scare him.

The food box in the corner has familiar patterns on it.

It was pretending that this person made him soup.

White smoke curled up from the hollow pattern of the stove.

Well, it's his smell.

The tip of his nose moved slightly, and Qing Changyuan thought of that warm and broad embrace. His body was cold, but he was as warm as a stove.

The corner of the eye finally landed on Yun Xi who was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, looking at her aggrieved and at a loss.

His eyes were still red from crying.

... I don't know, is that person crying that he has married someone else, or is he crying that the other person he married is his beloved?

The dark pupils narrowed slightly, and the hot ears gradually turned cold. Qing Changyuan was surprised at what he was thinking just now, and was even more surprised at the sourness overflowing from his heart.

Something is wrong with him.

Maybe there was something wrong a long time ago, and I just realized it now.

Yunxi didn't notice anything wrong with Qing Changyuan at all, he had already pursed his lips quietly, ready to accept the good morning kiss.

With someone missing in her arms, Yunxi woke up immediately, she was just a little embarrassed for not opening her eyes, after all they yesterday... oh, it was really embarrassing.

And early in the morning, Qing Changyuan was still looking at him so affectionately.

Thinking about yesterday's tenderness was like water, if it was like this every time, it's okay to be a canary for him.

Tucking the quilt carefully, Yunxi said to himself, "...quickly kiss."

Qing Changyuan withdrew his hand that was stagnant in midair.

Yun Xi said silently: "Kiss, kiss."

Qing Changyuan stood up, the black gold dragon robe covered up the red marks all over his body, like quicksilver leaking to the ground.

Yun Xi said silently: "Kiss, kiss."

Qing Changyuan endured the discomfort, as if there was a scourge behind him, he walked quickly.

The thrown quilt covered her head, Yunxi: "?"

What about people?

Just, just here.

How big is he a canary?

The author has something to say:

Drinking magnolia in the morning, falling in the dew, eating autumn chrysanthemum in the evening, Qu Yuan

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Qing Changyuan: I'm not right

Yunxi: Where's my canary?

Bai Wuchen: I can't...

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Wealthy is very obedient... and prosperous wealth are two extremes. For the first time when I saw a kitten taking a bath, I didn't move it.

Wangcai was very angry, it cried and chased Fugui while crying (it was the first time I saw Mr. Wang crying, and I felt sorry for Feire) (put in two rooms)

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Yun Zai quietly lifted the quilt...

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