[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

Why is Qin Xun involved again? ? ?

Luan Jiang, who had no memory of his unconscious period at all, felt dizzy when Shen Lingxiu mentioned this name.

It would be fine if there was no Qin Xun in this world, but there is a living person with exactly the same name, but three years ago, he still acted like a peacock with its tail open in front of that Qin Xun, and why 0748 warned him He must never reveal his identity as an outsider, because that would soon attract the attention of Heavenly Dao, and by then his result would be almost dead.

Or the kind that kills the soul...

At this point, Luan Jiang felt that even if he had a hundred mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly.

He looked at the violent deep black eyes of the man who appeared in the bronze mirror, and sighed unconsciously, with a helpless tone: "Shen Lingxiu, Qin Xun is just my senior brother, and he and I won't have anything other than that." relationship. And you remember, I never liked him from the beginning to the end. "

So please don't use this name to play sadomasochism with me, okay?

Thinking about it, he felt a slight pain in his heart.

Today's Luan Jiang can be regarded as having a deep understanding of what it means to be pained and happy.

Shen Lingxiu completely imprisoned him in his arms, and sneered when Luan Jiang mentioned the word "Qin Xun". When Luan Jiang finished speaking, he kissed the person the back of his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Fluffy.

Obviously, Shen Lingxiu didn't believe what he said.

Luan Jiang's violent temper came up immediately, he picked up the jade hairpin on the table, and the sharp head of the hairpin rested on the back of the man's hand around his waist, faintly dripping blood, "You fucking love Believe it or not. Get out of here."

Hearing this, Shen Lingxiu grabbed Luan Jiang's waist and made him turn around.

The two stood facing each other, worried about accidentally hurting Shen Lingxiu, Luan Jiangsui had no choice but to let go, and the hairpin fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

In the next second, Shen Lingxiu took out a silver dagger engraved with mysterious patterns from his wide sleeve robe, and put it into Luan Jiang's hand with his own hands, and then he held Luan Jiang's hand, straight stabbed himself in the stomach.

Just when the tip of the knife pierced through the cloth, Luan Jiang struggled vigorously, and the gap in force was vividly displayed at this moment.

Luan Jiang panicked, "What are you going to do?!"

"Didn't Jiang Jiang say he wanted to stab me twice last night?" Shen Lingxiu pierced his flesh with the hand holding the knife, and the smell of blood gradually permeated the hall, but the man's eyes and brows were still smiling gently, There was love in the voice, "I am here now to fulfill Jiang Jiang's wish."

Luan Jiang, who clearly heard the sound of the knife point piercing through flesh and blood, frowned, glared at the man, and cursed: "You take it seriously when you are angry. Are you sick?"

While firmly holding his struggling hand, Shen Lingxiu lowered his head and kissed his lips, "Jiang Jiang guessed really accurately, I am indeed sick, and I am almost going crazy."

But I love it.

Blood seeped into his coat, almost staining Luan Jiang's eyes red, and his voice changed a bit: "You still don't let go?! Do you want me to stab you to death here?"

"Jiang Jiang, don't be afraid, this little blood can't kill anyone." The person concerned even had the mood to comfort others.

Luan Jiang was almost speechless by this bastard.

However, the scene that made him almost lose his mind was still behind, Shen Lingxiu actually held his hand, forcibly pulled out the blood-stained knife, and when Luan Jiang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he pointed the knife point Aimed at his chest on the right side.

Shen Lingxiu stared at him, Yun Xiao said in a soft and lingering voice, "How about stabbing here again?"

"You fucking..."

Before Luan Jiang finished speaking, Shen Lingxiu had already stabbed the knife point into his chest.

Hold.

The deeper the tip of the knife penetrated, the uglier Luan Jiang's face became.

In the end, he was so angry that he gritted his back molars.

Shen Lingxiu, who was sickly and pale due to a lot of blood loss, actually laughed softly when he saw his nervous and angry appearance, and the joy in his laughter could not be ignored at all.

Finally, he finally drew out the knife and freed Luan Jiang's hand.

As if being scalded by a raging fire, Luan Jiang hastily let go of the hand holding the knife. Looking at the blood dripping all over the floor, and looking at Shen Lingxiu's pale face, Luan Jiang was so angry that he wanted to slap his face Slap on the upper fan.

But before Luan Jiang's anger subsided, Shen Lingxiu leaned half of his body on him, breathing weakly, but his tone was full of comfort and tenderness: "Jiang Jiang, don't worry, I won't die. "

Luan Jiang was so angry that he didn't dare to forcefully push the person away, he gritted his teeth and glared at him: "You fucking stabbed yourself in the heart without hesitation, and still won't die? Are you lying to a ghost?!"

A chuckle.

Shen Lingxiu grabbed his hand and put it on his left chest, and said with a smile: "My heart grows here, Jiang Jiang can touch it carefully."

He didn't stab himself in the heart, so naturally his heart didn't hurt, but Luan Jiang, who was held in his arms, was different. He was so painful that his back broke out in cold sweat, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"Get out." Luan Jiang violently pushed the man away, but almost fell to the ground in a flash.

Shen Lingxiu quickly supported the person, his eyes darkened, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, "Why are you so careless?"

Before Luan Jiang returned to him, the eunuch's voice came from outside the inner hall: "Your Highness, are you up? Eunuch Chang is still waiting for you."

Being disturbed by this bastard Shen Lingxiu, he almost forgot the business.

Luan Jiang pinched the man's wrist and looked around, and found that Shen Lingxiu just lost too much blood and didn't hurt the root, so he gave him a vicious look: "Go back to your prime minister's residence."

After all, he didn't look at the man any more, he picked out a coat, put it on and went straight out.

Shen Lingxiu, who was leaning on the mirror table and looking at Luan Jiang's receding back, recalled the fierce look in his eyes just now, and couldn't help but smile with his lips. It really is a little rabbit that likes to bite people.

Smiling and laughing, Shen Lingxiu's eyes, who didn't know what to think of, suddenly deepened a little.

"Shadow Guard," he called.

As soon as Shen Lingxiu finished speaking, an extremely fast figure jumped out of the window.

The shadow guard knelt in front of Shen Lingxiu, quietly waiting for his master's order.

"Take a few people to bring Qin Xun back to me." Shen Lingxiu covered his right chest that was still oozing blood, with a cold expression, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and murderous, and his tone was too fierce, "Lack It doesn't matter if you have arms or legs, or half-dead. In short, I want to meet his people."

"As ordered."

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The medicinal smell of the Hall of Mental Cultivation is getting stronger and stronger.

Luan Jiang frowned as he smelled the bitter smell that lingered in his nose and couldn't go away.

There is also a coughing sound from time to time.

Looking at Emperor Luan who was sitting on the dragon chair and supporting himself to review the memorial, Luan Jiang didn't bother to call for someone, and strode straight to Emperor Luan, grabbed the memorial and threw it aside.

Emperor Luan then stopped writing and raised his eyes to look at him. Seeing the angry Luan Jiang, a smile appeared on his obviously thick and sickly face, and the doting meaning in his tone seemed to overflow: "My little seven Why are you so angry?"

Luan Jiang ignored his words, and only said seriously and earnestly: "Father, the most important thing for you now is to rest."

"Then how can I do it?" Emperor Luan stood up and grabbed his face, "I have to create a prosperous world for my little Qi. At that time, Xiao Qi doesn't have to do anything, and he doesn't need to worry about anything, just need to be like this , it’s good to be unrestrained and at ease.”

Luan Jiang was startled when he heard the words, and then his eyes became sore, he turned his head slightly, and said in a stubborn tone, "I don't need you to do so much for me, I will learn how to be a good king, just like you, father. "

"Ke Mingjun will never be free." Emperor Luan rubbed his soft hair, his tone was rare regret.

"When I was young, your imperial grandfather hoped that I would be a virtuous, gentle and modest prince who obeyed the ancestral system and had no stains, but I disappointed him. After your father died, except for taking care of you, the rest of the time I devoted myself to Putting it above the government; later, he listened to the advice of the officials, accepted the harem widely, and had many heirs.

But I always wondered, if I had given up the crown prince to your uncle, would your father and I have become a real couple, living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, not caring about worldly prejudices, and living a life like a wild crane in the clouds? . "

After finishing speaking, Emperor Luan lightly tapped a hickey next to Luan Jiang's Adam's apple with his cold fingertips, and said, "Little Qi, only by being a king who can do whatever you want can you be free from harm. stay with him apprehensively. Do you understand?"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Luan would suddenly speak out at this time, Luan Jiang looked a little flustered: "Father..."

Emperor Luan looked at the anxious expression on his face, and smiled without any displeasure, but his tone was filled with feigned sadness: "So in Xiao Qi's heart, I am actually a father who can beat mandarin ducks with a stick?"

"No, father...I just..." Luan Jiang was speechless.

"Shen Lingxiu, on the surface, always looks like a gentle gentleman. But the first time I saw him in the palace examination, I realized that he was definitely not a gentle person, and he must be violent and cold inside." Emperor Luan was recalled again, and his eyes were full of nostalgia, "Because your uncle is such a person."

"Father, I know better than anyone else what kind of person he is." Luan Jiang bit his lower lip unnaturally, desperately suppressing the tingling pain surging in his heart, with deep meaning in his tone. Love, "but I love him, everything about him."

Even though Luan Jiang tried his best to hide it, he couldn't hide most of his body's reaction.

Seeing that his forehead was dripping with cold sweat and his fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly, Emperor Luan's pupils constricted suddenly. He pressed Luan Jiang's shoulder with a little force, "Xiao Qi, do you have something to hide from your father?" Emperor?"

"How is it possible?" Luan Jiang looked surprised, "Father, you are overthinking."