On the possibility of Wang Ye falling in love with a school tyrant

From a young age, Bai Junhe knew that he could not decide his own marriage, and love and love could not be the focus of King Rui's life.Life like his father's king and father's qing is something that I can't force my life to win, and the young Zhai Xi is nothing more than a trace of obsession in my heart.Now that Fu Donglou has shown extraordinary talent and good looks, it seems that it is not so difficult to accept it except for his background.

In the future, there will always be two people living together, it will depend on how the two of them live.Bai Junhe felt that he was older and was Fu Donglou's husband, so he let the other party be harmless, so he took the initiative to take Fu Donglou to the barracks instead of sending someone there.Lord Rui felt that what he did was quite manly.But when he saw Fu Donglou, Bai Junhe's heart burned uncontrollably.

Because he was going to the military camp, Fu Donglou didn't bring the garden and moon bridge with him, and only let Feng Yang and Xue Ling accompany him to go out.Fu Donglou, who hadn't slept all night, was sluggish, his face was pale, he was still thinking about things while walking, his footsteps were weak, and he looked like he was out of his mind.Feng Xue and Feng Xue were afraid that their master would bump into him and fall, so they followed closely beside Fu Donglou, not daring to go far away.

Bo Junhe couldn't think of anything good in Bo Junhe's eyes with a mentally ill master with dark circles under his eyes and two handsome servants.Bo Jun and Ben are serious and shameless towards his emperor's elder brother. Most of the rest of the time they are calm and calm, but now the clouds are thick, and they are holding back thunder and waiting to attack people. .

The two of Feng Xue could feel the cold current from the prince's side three feet away, but Fu Donglou didn't notice it, and walked towards Bo Junhe's side in a daze.

Xue Lai tugged at the corner of his young master's clothes, "Master, the prince's complexion doesn't seem to be very good, please be careful."

Fu Donglou slowly raised his head and looked at Bo Junhe in a daze, then slowly turned his head to the side and said to Xuejin: "Isn't he usually like this?"

The best expression on Bai Junhe's face when he saw Fu Donglou was cloudy. In Fu Donglou's eyes, there was no difference between cloudy and cloudy, especially now.

Xue Lai lowered her head and caressed her forehead, the corners of her mouth twitched in the wind, and the two of them helped their sleepwalking young master into the carriage with great difficulty against the low pressure of Bai Junhe.

Bo Jun and Yuan wanted to ride in the carriage together when they received Fu Donglou, but now they felt annoyed, they simply got on the horse and turned to the Habayashi Army camp without saying a word.

His daughter-in-law slept with a servant, and Bai Junhe felt that he was cuckolded, but this cuckold was quite weird.The daughter-in-law is a man, although her background is weaker, but this does not prevent her from having sex.If it's a woman, she has chastity to speak of, but what about this man?It is normal for the young master of a wealthy family to be sixteen years old and have someone in the room.Besides, it's not the time to get angry. You can't stand on the side of the road in front of a group of servants to clean up the wife who climbed the wall.

This king has never touched Yizhitou, a maidservant in the palace in his twenties, you can pay Donglou!The more Bai Junhe thought about it, the more angry he became, his internal organs were on fire, and he secretly made up his mind to teach Fu Donglou, Rui Wangqing, how to behave when he was done with work!

In the misunderstanding of His Royal Highness King Rui, the Habayashi Army has arrived.For the sake of the palace's face, Bo Junhe suppressed his anger all the way, but when he got off the bus at the Yubayashi army station, all his mental construction was in vain, and Fu Donglou succeeded in angering Prince Rui again.

I have long heard that there are many handsome men in the military camp, and that the army is the cradle for breeding gay friends. It is indeed so when I saw it today!Fu Donglou hadn't been to the army much in his previous life, but this time it was a feast for his eyes to get in close contact, and the three "ah" in his heart fully expressed his mood at this time.

The young men of the Habayashi Army were all selected from the garrisons in various places. They were all young people, and there were also Wu Jinshi who were born in imperial examinations. All of them were young, strong and energetic.Especially when Fu Donglou arrived just in time for the gymnastics, muscular and handsome guys went shirtless, wearing only thin trousers and boots, and a black loincloth around their waist and abdomen, half-hiding the edges and corners of their abdominal muscles Clear, narrow waist buttocks.The lads were sweating profusely from running on the school grounds, and the beads of sweat slid down their well-defined tendons. The scene made Fu Donglou, a homosexual who had been there for 22 years, very hungry.

The fiancée's gloomy beautiful eyes were instantly radiant, but it was a pity that they were not facing him.Zhu Hong's small mouth slightly opened her white teeth, revealing her fascination, but unfortunately she was not facing herself.There was a "hum" in Prince Rui's head, like a bell crashing, and the blood all over his body flowed up.

Talent, what a talent!Although this king is called the cold-faced king, he is just cold-tempered, and he has never spoken harshly to anyone before.You, Fu Donglou, have the ability to make this king see you angry every time, you really have the ability!

If a man from an ordinary family saw his wife's virtue, he would have slapped her face and swearing.It's a pity that Bo Junhe is so well-bred. He has been in the army for many years and has never had a problem with swearing, let alone beating his wife. Is this a human thing?Bo Junhe, who was held back by his status as a prince, grabbed Fu Donglou enduring his internal injuries. His hands were like iron tongs, and Fu Donglou almost cried out. Just like that, he dragged him to the casting workshop.The posture of the two of them made people who didn't know it see that it was the prince who felt sorry for the future Wang Qing, and seeing Wang Qing's expression was not good, he helped Wang Qing to go.

It must be purple, it must be purple!Fu Donglou screamed in his heart but didn't dare to make a sound.He can't afford to lose this person who is called out when he is pinched in the military camp.Just as he was about to give the culprit a hard look, those angry blue eyes honestly lowered before opening them.

Mom, why is this King of Hades so scary today?Fu Donglou wiped away tears in his heart.

Xueba, so you know how to read people's faces...

Fu Donglou was aroused awake by the harsh aura of the person beside him.Thinking of his nympho look just now, Fu Donglou was faintly afraid, and obediently shrank his neck to pretend to be a quail.This prince himself has a tendency to love to death, who knows if he will castrate me in a fit of anger.

Fu Donglou didn't know about beating Bo Jun and misunderstood that he was fighting with Feng Xue and the two goblins, otherwise he would hug the prince's thigh and cry bitterly to show his innocence.

It's about his own life, Fu Xueba has always been spineless...

The low air pressure lasted all the way into the workshop, and as soon as he entered the workshop, Fu Donglou immediately became old-fashioned, but this time it was not against people, but against the weapons in the room.Speaking of which, there are very few male animals who don't like weapons, even those like Fu Donglou who have no chance of practicing martial arts are the same, they are all aggressive in their bones.

But to be more precise, Fu Donglou wasn't just for weapons.It's just that these slobbering guys are waving their strong arms and trying to hide carefully, admiring biceps can only be in their hearts, and they dare not show their faces anymore.

"Master Sun, this is my king's Wang Qing Fu Donglou."

Bo Junhe pulled his unhappy wife to a brown-skinned middle-aged man, and said to Donglou: "Master Sun is the head of the production office of the Yulin Army, and his family has been making knives for the Tang Emperor in the Tang Palace for generations. , His craftsmanship is top-notch in the entire Great Chu."

You are not married yet, who is your Wang Qing.Fu Donglou muttered silently.

"Hello, Master Sun." Fu Donglou smiled at Master Sun with a generous and dignified air.

Bo Junhe looked at Fu Donglou with cold eyes and straightened up his demeanor in an instant. Although his demeanor was not as good as that of the royal children whom he had nurtured since childhood, he was definitely elegant and luxurious.

This is what my king's Wang Qing should look like.

King Rui felt that he had face, but before this energy could be relaxed in his heart, it was overshadowed by Master Sun's indifference.

"it is good."

Just one word, didn't salute or say, didn't even turn his head, as if the piece of red-hot iron in his hand was much prettier than Fu Meiren's face.

How could Bo Junhe not know that Master Sun gave Fu Donglou a face because of his background.This group of veterans is so bad, I really hate it. When Bo Junhe took over the Habayashi Army, he didn't get tripped by them. He pissed and put dog shit in his military boots, mixed sand in his rice, The thief is disgusting and people don't say it, and you can't catch who did it.In the end, it was Bo Jun who won [-] consecutive martial arts competitions with the school field, and led them to attack the Yan army several times and returned with great victories, only then did he gain a foothold in the army.

Master Sun's first wife died at the hands of Hu people during the Anshi Rebellion. Before Bo Junhe brought Fu Donglou here, he only thought about the magic weapon that Fu Donglou said, but forgot about it.

However, Prince Rui has seen Fu Donglou until now, the fire in his stomach is still simmering, how could he help Fu Donglou out.Standing with his hands behind his back and watching, Bo Junhe figured that as long as Master Sun didn't do anything that would hurt the palace's face too much, he would just watch the show and didn't care about Master Sun's disrespect.

Fu Donglou didn't care about Master Sun's attitude either. These skilled craftsmen rarely had a good temper. The few national-level arts and crafts masters and ceramic masters Fu Donglou met in his previous life were not easy to get along with.On the contrary, Bo Junhe stood aside with a coffin face and looked like he had nothing to do with himself, which successfully aroused Fu Xueba's fighting spirit.

Master Sun is forging a Tang saber, the blade of which has been roughly forged and has reached the stage of quenching.Fu Donglou looked at it carefully, and couldn't tell whether the knife was made of folded steel, clad steel or clamped steel for a while. He only saw whether Master Sun quenched the whole blade in cold water, and he began to think about it.

"Master Sun's knife is made of good materials. When it is finished, it will be a sharp weapon for cutting iron like mud. But according to the quenching method of the master, the blade will inevitably lose its toughness if it is too hard, and it will be easily broken when it is too steel. If it is easy to kill, the blade will collapse and if it is heavy, the body of the blade will also be destroyed. It is a pity not to mention a good sword, but endangering the lives of soldiers is the most serious harm."

As soon as Fu Donglou entered the workshop, it attracted everyone's attention. Although the craftsmen did not stop working, they all kept their ears open to pay attention to the movement here.Now when they heard that Fu Donglou was pointing fingers at Master Sun's knife-making skills, everyone was both surprised and gloated, thinking that Wang Qing, who was bleeding with blood, was trying to die.

As expected, Fu Donglou managed to attract Master Sun's attention, but only glared at him.Hearing a "bang", Master Sun slammed the hammer on the desk, and the whole workshop fell silent...

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