The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

Can you drink a cup of snow when you come here late?

Lin Jingqiu pulled back the curtain of the carriage, and took a hasty look outside.

There were wanted and reward orders posted everywhere in Baiyujing, and some of them fell to the ground, and were immediately smashed to pieces by horseshoes.

Lin Jingqiu's heart skipped a beat, "The Tiger Talisman in my hand can still dispatch three thousand elite soldiers. Let's find a way to get out of the city first, and when Shengu City is ready, we will attack Baiyujing together."

Su Jueyi sat beside him and smiled.

"At midnight tonight, Shen Gucheng will send someone to set off a signal cannon in the city, and we will take this as our belief."

He paused, then suddenly asked Lin Jingqiu: "Your second brother is still in the palace, I'm afraid Shen Gucheng won't do anything to him when he sits on the emperor's throne. Do you want to—"

"No need." Lin Jingqiu snorted coldly: "The regent has been ill for a long time, and he is already dead now."

I don't need to kill him, Lin Jingyun is already dead to the outside world.He will be imprisoned in the palace for the rest of his life, as long as there are no waves, I can keep him alive.

"He has the most proud temper in his life. Instead of letting him die so cheaply, it would be better to hang his life. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable?"

"Alright." Su Jueyi smiled after considering, "He will always be your close brother."

The inner courtyard of the deep palace.

A few days ago, the Empress Dowager asked to go out of the palace to pray for Dong Qi, and Shen Zhuo agreed without thinking about it.Before the queen mother left, there was a mighty group of people. Shen Zhuo was afraid that she was not decent enough, so he rewarded many rare treasures, and several rare birds, all of which were given to the queen mother.

In fact, it is said to pray for the country, but it is just to let go of the power of the harem and go out of the palace to visit the mountains and rivers.

Both Shen Zhuo and the Queen Mother knew this very well, but no one mentioned it.

——It’s just what everyone needs.

That night, Shen Zhuo was busy approving the papers in his hand, and walked to the gate of Cuiwei Palace on his own.

The candle lamp inside hadn't been extinguished yet, the candlelight was like fireflies at night, Lin Jingyun probably hadn't rested yet.

Wu Qi'er just came out of the hall, saw his footsteps stagnated, and the red hairpins on his temples were tinkling, and immediately passed him by stepping on his shoes "da da" as if he didn't see Shen Zhuo at all.

Shen Zhuo ignored her and just entered the main hall on his own.

After entering, there was a burst of warm fragrance, and when I looked inside, I saw that the curtain was heavy with pearls and emeralds, and the smoke from the incense burner could be faintly seen. Shen Zhuo just took a step, and felt that his feet were soft, and he almost fell .

Warm and fragrant nephrite, with heavy curtains, the figure crouching on the bed inside is faintly visible, just by looking at it, one can feel a surge of heat rushing out from under his body, pouring into his limbs and bones, which might burn him into a ball of ashes posture.

Shen Zhuo's breath stagnates.

He heard the person in the curtain calling him with a chuckle.

"Lingqiu."

Everything was in a daze, Shen Zhuo didn't know how he got there, and he didn't know whether it was a dream or something else; he only knew that the last trace of rationality in his mind was controlled by this soft and soft "Ling Qiu" It broke.

Shen Zhuo opened the curtain, and saw the person on the bed who he had been thinking about day and night wearing single clothes, with thick black hair scattered all over his back, his face was as beautiful as peaches and plums, there was a smear of red in the corners of his eyes, even the hair on his forehead The cinnabar moles all looked a little less pale.

Never seen Lin Jingyun like this before, Shen Zhuo's eyes gradually sank.

He walked over to sit beside him, picked up a wisp of the man's hair and sniffed it at the tip of his nose.

Back then, the bitter fragrance of plum blossoms on Lin Jingyun's body penetrated deep into his skin, and wherever he went, there was a faint scent of plum blossoms on the neck of his sleeves and robes. When Shen Zhuo was young, he liked to sleep with him in his arms. Be more at ease, and you won't have nightmares when you fall asleep; later on as he got older, this habit still hasn't changed, but at this time he prefers to bury his head between the sheets on Lin Jingyun's fair and slender neck, listening to his Moaning, hearing him cry for mercy, watching him climax for his own sake with lost eyes and lost eyes.

——But now, the plum fragrance that has never been scattered can no longer be smelled.

Hair slipped from his hands.

Shen Zhuo let go of his hand, resisting not to look at him, his throat rolled: "...Actually, we didn't have to do this."

Lin Jingyun propped up and moved her body, resting her chin on Shen Zhuo's thigh, tilting her head to the side and slightly closing her eyes.

Everything seems to be back to when they first met.His appearance is also like a peony in full bloom outside the window.

The country is still the same, but people are more likely to die than live.

Shen Zhuo didn't dare to move his back, so he had to sit quietly with Lin Jingyun for a while.

However, the closer he got to him, his body felt like it was being burned by fire. Even if Shen Zhuo tried his best to calm down, he couldn't help the heat from his chest and lower abdomen.

But after a while, Lin Jingyun also felt the change in him, and opened his eyes to look at him leisurely.

He spoke softly, his voice was sweeter than ever before: "Ling Qiu, just give it to me."

However, Shen Zhuo's eyes widened as if he had been struck by electricity, and he stretched out his hand to push him away. He staggered back a few steps, not wanting to knock over an incense burner behind him, and when the incense burner rolled on the ground, the burning incense inside All should be scattered on the ground.

The already charming fragrance in the air suddenly became heavier.

Lin Jingyun propped himself up and half sat on the bed, with a few strands of hair scattered in front of his chest, all the lust was gone from his face, and his expression returned to clarity.

Even a fool should know what is going on now.

Silence lay between the two of them like a sharp sword.

Shen Zhuo's face was ashen, with disbelief and absurdity on his face, he stepped back a few steps, and suddenly laughed loudly.

The laughter was crazy and almost desolate, the corners of his eyes were red, he looked at the person on the bed, took a deep breath and said: "Brother, since this is the case, you are determined to force me like this."

You say you can be my whore, but you can't love me.

In fact, I still don't want to believe these words, but you are always like this, refusing to leave the slightest room for retreat for me, and you have to say such heartless words to me so simply.

Forget it, since in your eyes I am your benefactor of pleasure, then I will not hesitate to accompany you through this——

He took two steps forward, grabbed the long hair of the person on the bed and pulled it to the ground, and then dragged the person down on the table in the hall.

The bowls and plates of Hui Mo on the table were knocked to the ground in a mess, rolling to Shen Zhuo's feet.

He folded Lin Jingyun's legs to his chest, and then tore off the thin underclothes of that man. There was no foreplay or any lubrication, but he stabbed so straightly. Every time he moved, he was very close to hatred, as if he wanted to tear him away. The whole body was pierced, and the warm blood soon dripped all over the ground. Lin Jingyun was tossed by him so much, his back was also dripping with blood, and he couldn't stop coughing a few times, and even coughed up some blood clots.