The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

Zhu Zhaoyan's gaze shifted to the golden hairpin on Wang Wanyi's bun, and the word "dislike" was almost written on his face as a calligraphy.

Literati and scholars all use jade hairpins, no matter how bad they are, they use willow and peach tree hairpins. This is directly labeled as such a luxurious gold inlaid jade. It is probably the only one among eunuchs who are neither male nor female. , obtained by bribery of officials.

Floating clouds covering the sun are really cancerous tumors, rotten moths.

Zhu Zhaoyan's deep and quiet eyes were covered with lingering affection, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the golden hairpin from Wang Wanyi's bun, and said to Wang Wanyi.

"This one doesn't suit you, I'll give you a better one tomorrow."

The whole body smells of copper and is vulgar.

Zhu Zhaoyan had two faces in his mind.

"Come and sleep with me." There were stars in his eyes, a faint smile on his delicate lips, his color was like a spring flower, and his face was like a moon in mid-autumn.

Zhu Zhaoyan propped up his upper body, brushed the loose ink hair from his neck to his back, and made room for Wang Wanyi on the dragon bed.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's all wrong. Let the servants present the sign and let the palace masters serve Your Majesty."

Wang Zhenggang was about to step back and leave the dragon bed when Zhu Zhaoyan dragged him back to the bed

The glazed bead curtain made a shattering sound, and the veil of the precious tent swayed slightly, outlining the figures of the two people on the dragon bed. The hazy feeling was like a dream.

The two bodies overlapped, burning each other's eyes.

"Didn't Wang Du say that I'm good-looking? I'll reward Wang Zheng and you go up to my dragon bed to get close to the dragon's beauty, won't you?" His slender fingers brushed away the messy hair on Wang Wanyi's neck, revealing delicate hair. On the white and tender neck, the fingertips gently rubbed against the carotid artery of his neck.

Wang Du loves money and beauties, and such beauties are so close to him, so that his eyes are clear and his heart is at ease.

But for twelve years as a master and servant, the little emperor was weak, fragile, cowardly and pure, but now Zhu Zhaoyan gave Wang Wanyi a specious feeling.

That strange yet familiar feeling was like that of his deadly rival Shang Lu Shang who confronted him tit for tat in the court.

He, Wang Zheng, the admiral of Xichang, already held the power in his hands, and the power was poured into the government and the public. He was in check and balance with the two parties and factions.

His Majesty, who was young, suffered from the battle for the throne, and the two abolished princes, stuttered from fright, and it was difficult to face the ministers, and he was corrected not long ago.

Suspicious and fickle, afraid of seeing strangers, too many malicious eyes and pressure, the burden was on Zhu Zhaoyan, who was only on the throne at the time, and the depression in his heart dragged down his whole body.

Wang Wanyi removed Zhu Zhaoyan and those who were afraid of him one by one, suppressed them, cleaned the court, and consolidated the camp.

The prince was abolished, confinement in the deep palace, and the fate will never be wiped out by the power. The darkness of the deep palace is more terrifying than ghosts.

How can a person with thin ambition and weak deeds become a seven-orifice and exquisite heart for no reason.

Wang Wanyi thinks that he knows Zhu Zhaoyan's character well, but now he can only understand Zhu Zhaoyan's changes in the past few days.

When the ostriches are gone, the good bows are hidden; the cunning rabbits are dead, the running dogs are cooking, the donkeys are killed, and the donkeys are eliminated.

The fingers on the neck gradually moved up, and rubbed two fingers on Wang Wanyi's chin.

"I'm cold." Zhu Zhaoyan was pushed down on the dragon bed, and the robes that slipped from his shoulders and arms were spread between the beds.

On the delicate clavicle, like the undulating small protrusion of Xiaoshan, is the Adam's apple that slides up and down with swallowing.

Those affectionate eyes added a bit of desire to his cold and beautiful face.

No more, no less, just the right amount.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zhaoyan was suddenly hugged by Wang Wanyi, and the warm touch made his cold body tremble.

The itching in the neck, I don't know how to move my hands, and this thought is also accompanied by not knowing what night it is.

"Is it warm, Your Majesty?"

"Give...give me...start." Zhu Zhaoyan's stuttering problem in the depths of his soul was forced to come out again.

"The things His Majesty did with Wanyi in the past are more than that." Wang Wanyi laughed and also came to tease him.

Wang Wanyi knelt on the dragon bed, propping up her arms.

What the world doesn't know is that Wang Wanyi's sincere smile is the most moving and beautiful, with two exquisitely shaped thin lips smiling, narrow and flexible fox eyes smiling, even those eyes that used to be cold are also smiling.

Only a smile came into my heart.

"Then what else? Roll off my dragon body for me."

Wang Wanyi stopped teasing him and was just about to move.

"Hiss." Zhu Zhaoyan frowned and gasped, as if in pain, he freed his hand to pat Wang Wanyi's forehead. "You're hitting my hair."

His hand strength is not strong, and he complained reproachfully.

Wang Wanyi got up and asked with concern. "Is your majesty's dragon body okay?"

"Can't die."

Zhu Zhaoyan's face was pale, and he coughed heavily while clutching his chest, his pale lips were painted with fishy sweetness again.

"That's how you serve the master? I don't think it's cold..." Zhu Zhaoyan stretched out his arm between his phoenix eyes, and stretched out a finger in his fist, pointing at Mrs. Tang who was still warming on the stove in the side hall.

He was laughed angrily by Wang Wan, and then said with a serious look.

"I am asking you to get Mrs. Tang, not asking you to throw yourself in my arms and recommend yourself as a pillow."

He reached out and pinched the flesh on Wang Wanyi's face.

"Still full of nonsense, shameless."

Zhu Zhaoyan tugged lightly twice, with a smile in his eyes. "Do you know how to be ashamed, huh?"

When he let go of his hand, his fingertips inadvertently caught Wang Wanyi's belt, and moved down.

The silky underwear was undone, revealing Wang Wanyi's chest with a shallow midline.

This beauty is not inferior to that of a beautiful woman, even compared to the harem beauties who are as beautiful as clouds, it can still be top notch.

Wang Wanyi was not flustered, and he tied the belt back again.

"People outside the palace all said that the ministers got favored by getting on your dragon bed. This time it has become a reality. Next time, the evil people who spread rumors, I, Xichang, will not be able to control the rumors and confuse the people." Charged."

Wang Wanyi fastened her underwear, and was joking with Zhu Zhaoyan while smiling.

"Your Majesty, please call the minister Wanyi. You and the minister have always called the minister in small characters, Wanyi."

Wang Wanyi got out of bed and fetched the hot Mrs. Tang, the older and younger were nestled in the brocade quilt for Zhu Zhaoyan, so that the body would not be cold after warming up the siblings.

"Sleeping in the silence of the study, the curtains are sparse and the bait is alone. It rains and crows make noise at night, and the sky is wide and the geese are in full swing. Your small characters are okay." Zhu Zhaoyan also said to Wang Wanyi.

The evening was slightly cool, ambergris filled the hall, beads and jade on glass strings and tassels on the treasure tent swayed lightly, and incense candles in the hall were flickering.

"Hiss, I'm under pressure again." The warm and angry voice came again through the veil.

"Your Majesty, have you taken it out? Your Majesty, your long hair is also very talented."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll demote you to cut off your dog's head."

At Yinshi, the night was dark, and the candlelight in the hall was ambiguous.

A pair of eyes like black water and cold pools opened, and the candlelight flickered on Zhu Zhaoyan's irises. His eyes stared lifelessly at the sleeping Wang Wanyi, like a snake spitting out its prey.

He deliberately threw the golden hairpin beside his pillow.

He looked at the hairpin coolly, the blackness in his eyes could not be dispelled.

He held the hairpin in his hand, pointed it at the bright candlelight, and suddenly pushed hard towards Wang Wanyi, the sharp hairpin touched the artery he was rubbing with his fingers and stopped suddenly. As soon as he exerted force, the hairpin would be deeply inserted into Wang Wanyi's carotid artery, and he would definitely bleed profusely and die on the spot.

Wang Zheng used his power for personal gain, stained his hands with blood, and endangered the country. His heart can be punished.

Once again, he originally wanted to revive the court, but now that the power has fallen, all the officials are only Wang Zheng, the eunuch, who is the leader, and there are countless people who are attached to the smell.

If this person does not get rid of endless troubles.

For the past few days, he has been reluctantly accommodating in order to preserve his safety. He has endured the hypocrisy and obedience, just looking for an opportunity to get rid of this eunuch with his own hands.

Only by getting rid of this treacherous minister, can he have hope for Ming Dynasty.

"Wet it."

The voice of the person who was on the verge of life and death sounded, and Zhu Zhaoyan hid the hairpin in his sleeve with his backhand.

The man turned over and clung to Zhu Zhaoyan's body like an octopus, clinging to each other tightly.

The man's eyes were not opened, and he could hear the sound of even breathing, as if he was asleep but not awake.

Tonight, here, it is not a good time for this stray dog ​​to die in the Qing Palace for no reason, and he has to make another plan to make this stray dog ​​die justifiably.

Wang Wanyi slowly opened his eyes, his cold eyes turned to Zhu Zhaoyan who was hugged by him, and the corners of his mouth curled up contemptuously.