The hardest pose to save the villain [Quick Transmigration]

After Gu Qiuhan threw Junzhao to the director of Donggong, he got into the room.

It stands to reason that Song Qing should also wake up.

Sure enough, when he opened the door, he saw Song Qing sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, wearing the pure white tunic that Gu Qiuhan put on him last night.

Wearing this white on Song Qing's body, it looks extraordinarily pure, but Gu Qiuhan still thinks he looks good in red.

Song Qing was startled when he saw Gu Qiuhan, and suddenly the bright yellow imperial decree fell from his hand.

This is the marriage decree issued by Emperor Jiang, presumably it has been issued to Song Qing during Gu Qiuhan's absence.

Don't mention how shocked Song Qing was when he received this decree.

Marriage?Princess?

Even if he was extremely clever, he would not have expected this.

The obvious surprise that could be seen on Song Qing's face seemed to frighten him a lot.Gu Qiuhan picked up the imperial decree that fell on the ground with a smile, and sat beside Song Qing casually.

Song Qing dodged to the side subconsciously, the impact of the imperial decree had not subsided.

Gu Qiuhan didn't give Song Qingzang a chance, grabbed his wrist, and looked at him: "Didn't you ask me what capacity you want to stay with me? Here, it is it."

Gu Qiuhan pointed at the imperial decree.

Song Qing: "... Your Highness is serious?"

Gu Qiuhan: "It's not serious, the imperial decree has been requested."

Song Qing looked at his own reflection in Gu Qiuhan's eyes, and pursed his lips.

I can't understand, I can't guess, I can't see through this person no matter what.

Song Qing suddenly had doubts about his plan, lurking beside such a dangerous person, can he achieve his goal?

"Don't think too much, I just like you."

"Only one day?" Song Qing tilted his head.

"Cough, one day is enough for love at first sight." Gu Qiuhan rubbed his nose.

Song Qing was silent and didn't speak, and didn't know if he believed it or not.

"Song Qing, are you hungry? I'll ask someone to prepare meals."

Thinking about it, Song Qing just woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning, and he didn't eat two meals last night, so he should be hungry.

Song Qing nodded without retorting, Gu Qiuhan clapped his hands and asked someone to prepare delicious food and bring it to the house.

Soon, someone made a table of food and came in, a total of eleven dishes, including soup.

Gu Qiuhan sighed in his heart, this evil feudal bourgeoisie.

However, Gu Qiuhan never liked to be served by others, so he told everyone who was serving tea and water to retreat, and to eat comfortably with the one he loved.

Gu Qiuhan took the initiative to make some sweet dishes for Song Qing. In his previous life, Xiwu was very sweet.

Song Qing looked at the dishes in the bowl and became more silent. In just one day, Prince Jiang Guo had figured out his own preferences.

Gu Qiuhan still doesn't know what Song Qing is thinking, and he habitually wants to take care of Song Qing as in his previous life, because for him, it has been less than two days since the last life was fully accounted for.

When they got along, Gu Qiuhan hadn't withdrawn from the habits of his previous life.

But the meal was not pleasant, because in the middle of the meal, a Huangmen rushed over.

"His Royal Highness, the Empress has an invitation. And...and this...Young Master, too."

Although Gu Qiuhan knew that this would happen sooner or later, he still felt a little unhappy, and he didn't let people eat safely.

Song Qing put down his chopsticks very quickly, because he was already full, but Gu Qiuhan always brought food for him if he didn't eat, and he felt very uncomfortable when he ate.

Seeing that Song Qing didn't eat, Gu Qiuhan couldn't say anything more: "After you go back to your mother, let's change our clothes and go."

Huangmen left in response.

In fact, there are no clothes that fit Song and Qing in the East Palace. This clothes were taken out by Gu Qiuhan from the space. Since it has been confirmed that Xiwu and Song Qing are the same person, there is no need to pay too much attention to the clothes.

Song Qing was a little surprised when he received the clothes. The clothes were very light and thin, not like winter clothes, but they were very warm and couldn't let the cold through.

What material is this?

But there was no time for him to study these, so without any delay, after putting on his clothes, he walked out directly.

Gu Qiuhan's eyes lit up, and as soon as he changed his clothes, it was Xiwu himself.

Gu Qiuhan skillfully took Song Qing's hand and walked out together.

When the outsiders saw Song Qing, they were all amazed.

The long hair is tied up, the red dress is fluttering like a fairy, the skin is as gentle as jade, and the face is as gorgeous as a flower. This kind of appearance is rare in the world, as if it is a fairy who came from the calamity.

It turned out to be so beautiful, no wonder...

Gu Qiuhan asked someone to prepare a step, for two, they went to the queen's palace together.

All the people along the way stopped to see it.

It turns out that this is the crown princess whom the crown prince begged for at court!

Soon, the Queen's Kunning Palace will arrive.

"The son pays homage to the queen mother." After Gu Qiuhan got the memory of the original owner, he also knew how to do as the Romans did, and accepted a lot of the ancient background of kneeling.

Feng Yanduan sat on the main seat, held tea, and sipped it in small sips, without raising his eyes, or telling them to get up.

Gu Qiuhan himself has nothing to do, but he just feels a little bit reluctant to let Song Qing be wronged with him.

"Mother, son-in-law is still kneeling." Gu Qiuhan reminded.

Feng Yanlan raised her fingers: "Get up."

Gu Qiuhan stood up, but saw Song Qing still kneeling.

"you……"

"I said to let you get up, but I didn't say to let him." Feng Yan gave Gu Qiuhan a sarcastic look, and then said: "You come with me to the inner hall."

After finishing speaking, he got up directly and walked aggressively to the inner hall. Before entering, he gave Gu Qiuhan a hard look, as if he was about to eat him.

Gu Qiuhan couldn't help it, he looked at Song Qing who was kneeling on the ground, gritted his teeth, and followed Feng Yan in.

Gu Qiuhan felt sorry for Song Qing, but he also knew that he couldn't show it in front of Feng Yan.

"Prince, can you explain to me what's going on?" Feng Yan asked as soon as he entered.

God knows how she reacted when she heard the news that Gu Qiuhan asked for a male concubine early in the morning.

"It means superficially, I want to marry him."

"You!" Feng Yan was furious, and he grabbed the beads in his hand and was about to throw them over.

"Mother's Queen." Gu Qiuhan suddenly called out, "Do you think your son can inherit the throne?"

Feng Yan paused, and his eyes suddenly calmed down: "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"I just want to understand, I don't want to fight any more."

"At the beginning, you insisted on fighting for that position." Feng Yan put down the pearl in his hand and said coldly.

Gu Qiuhan shook his head: "It's my son who was thinking about it. He thought that no one would bully our mother and son if we reached the top. But the day before yesterday, after a night of drinking, I somehow figured out something. Now I want to understand, the higher the The place is more coveted."

Whether to fight or not to fight, it is the original body's own choice.

Feng Yan is just the backer behind the original body.

Moreover, Gu Qiuhan is sure that in her heart, Feng Yan doesn't like the palace, which is filled with her own disappointment and despair.But since the original main contention is that he is his adopted son, no matter what, Feng Yan will protect him for the rest of his life.

"Woke up after a night of drinking?" Feng Yan was puzzled.

I've heard of drinking and getting drunk.I've never seen someone sober after drinking.

"It's not just a night of drinking, the queen mother can see how unhappy my son and minister are all these years, it's just a sudden awakening."

Feng Yan let out a sigh, and didn't know what was going on in his heart, and was silent for a while: "I don't know who swore that it would be..."

"Mother!" Gu Qiuhan interrupted.

Gu Qiuhan got the memory of the original body, so he was no longer afraid of Feng Yan.

Feng Yan is vicious and vicious, but he really has nothing to say about the original body. Maybe he is the only one who cares about him, so he pays special attention to it.

Not only that, she puts all her heart and soul into everything in the original body more than anyone else.

After all, Feng Yan is her own person, and she is the only one who thinks wholeheartedly about the original body.

"Do you think it would be good for Erchen to take that position? And it's not like you don't know about Erchen's body." Gu Qiuhan looked downcast.

Although he can heal himself at any time, Gu Qiuhan knows from the memory of the original body that Feng Yan is most guilty of the fact that the original owner was killed.

"I've said it all, I will definitely find someone to heal your body." Feng Yan was annoyed.

"After so many years, my son has already understood." Gu Qiuhan said sadly.

Speaking of it, whether Feng Yan was murdered and couldn't get pregnant all her life, or the original owner was murdered so badly, it was the pain in her heart.

Sure enough, Feng Yan didn't bother anymore, and snorted: "Who are you showing off like this? If you don't fight, don't fight. What's the matter with that person outside?"

"That man is just a cover. Anyway, I don't want to do it anyway. Instead of keeping a secret about not marrying a wife, it's better to say that I like men." Gu Qiuhan knew that he had wronged Song Qing by saying this, but to Feng Yan, to be honest, he was afraid that he would offend him. out of unnecessary trouble.

"Can you stop talking about that! Walls have ears, how many times have I told you!" Feng Yan was so angry that he forgot to call himself Ben Gong.

"I know my mother is safe here."

Gu Qiuhan thought it doesn't matter if people listen to it, anyway, he can only heal himself, not only that, it is not impossible to make Feng Yan's old tree bloom, but when he thinks about her age, let it go.

It's not worth fighting for that scumbag emperor.

"Slick tongue, when did you become so flexible?" Feng Yan was stunned, how many years hadn't thought about the bright appearance of his adopted son?Sure enough, did you see it?

Gu Qiuhan nodded seriously.

The two chatted again. Gu Qiuhan, who had the memory of the original body, could easily deal with it, but he did not forget that Song Qing was still kneeling outside.

After a while, he proposed to come out.

With Gu Qiuhan's rhetoric, Feng Yan didn't make things difficult for Song Qing anymore, and let them go back after leaving a lunch.

After Gu Qiuhan and Song Qing left, Feng Yan sneered.

"Cheng Nuo."

"Yes." A man in black appeared out of nowhere, knelt on the ground and answered.

"Check it out, what's going on with the prince recently."

She only believed half of Gu Qiuhan's words, and had to verify the rest by herself.

……

Gu Qiuhan came to an end here. After the emperor was settled, his marriage to Song Qing was almost a certainty.

But the other people in the Jiang country didn't seem to think that this matter would pass easily, and a bigger storm was brewing.

And another country, Yan Country, is staged this huge storm.

"Lost it!" Song Jin was summoned into the palace as soon as he came down to court, and when he entered the palace, he heard the news that almost exploded his head.

"Yes, yes, Prime Minister Song, what can we do?" The chief executive has almost become an ant on the hot pot: "The slave knows that this is a big deal, so he asked someone to keep the news secret, so he can only look for it secretly, but until now Or..., now I can only count on you, Song Xiang!"

"You did the right thing, you must suppress it." There is only such a direct lineage left in the royal family of the Yan Kingdom. If the news leaks out, not to mention the chaos inside, the Jiang Kingdom is still eyeing it outside.

Song Jin sat down on the steps, rubbing his head.

In the end how to do?

What if it is that person?

"Look for it! Just say that the emperor's jade pendant is lost, look for it, search the palace." Song Jin ordered.

"Yes Yes"

After looking for it, I found it at night, and, of course, I didn't find it.

Everyone in the state of Chu was worried, but they never imagined that their little emperor was stopped in the room of Jiang Guodong Palace's servants, lying on a simple bed, and was slapped twice before waking up.

Jun Zhao frowned, boldly, who would dare to break ground on Tai Sui!

"Wake up, wake up, it's time to pour Yexiang." Fuller pushed Zhengxiang who was sleeping on the bed, what happened to this slave?Why are you still sleeping hard?Will you be punished for being so lazy?

Jun Zhao grabbed the hand that was patted on his body, and glared: "Bold!" Seeing that it was dressed as a little eunuch, he was even more angry: "Which palace are you from!"

Fule was baffled by the murder, and slapped Jun Zhao's hand away: "Are you stupid for sleeping? This is the East Palace, and you will work here from now on."

The little slave looks young, but his temper is not small, don't be a thorn.

Originally, it was miserable enough for him to work for the prince, but it was hard to get someone who could share the burden, and he was so difficult to get along with.

Jun Zhao looked at his hand being slapped away, unbelievable, what kind of eunuch is not afraid of death, dare to slap the emperor's hand!It looks like he doesn't want to live anymore.

Just as Jun Zhao was about to ask someone to drag out the eunuch who committed the crime, he suddenly realized that the situation was not right!Where is he?

"Hurry up, I'm going to pour Yexiang, I won't intercede for you if you are punished late." Seeing Jun Zhao's blank look, Fu Le decided not to remember the villain's mistakes, and reminded him once.

Pour night scent?what? ? ?

Jun Zhao is still a little confused about the situation. The room he is staying in now is pitch-dark, except for a dim kerosene lamp on a high platform.The bed he is sitting on now is hard, with only a thin layer of red and green flowered mattress.The clothes he's wearing now are messy and tie his neck.

The little eunuch in front of him even urged him to pour Yexiang...

Jun Zhao felt that he must have not woken up yet, this was a dream.

"Huh? Why are you lying down again!" Fuller's face was full of anger!I have never seen such a lazy person who sleeps from day to night and still sleeps!

Fuller picked up the dust sweeper on the bed, and covered Jun Zhao's face with smudges.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Jun Zhao woke up alive from choking, stood up slowly, and forced Fule to the corner of the bed with glaring eyes: "Do you know who you are fighting with?"

"Who is it?" Fuller was startled by the stare, and said weakly.

"I am the emperor, uh—" Jun Zhao was covered by Fu Le before Jun Zhao finished speaking.

"Are you crazy? Dare to call yourself Zhen, ah bah, dare to call yourself like that, do you think you have enough heads?" I thought I was a lazy person, but I didn't expect it to be a lunatic.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Jun Zhao struggled, but he was not as strong as Fule, who often did rough work, and was directly pushed onto the bed.

"Let me tell you, if you want to play crazy by yourself, no one will stop you, but don't get me involved." Fule thought of his prince's character of always sitting in a nest, and there was a rebellious person in his room. .

God, why am I so unlucky.

In order to save his own life, he had to keep an eye on this guy.

Jun Zhao felt that it was very humiliating for him to be knocked down by a young eunuch, but he couldn't push him away, and the little eunuch didn't know what to eat to grow up, which made his chest hurt to death.

Jun Zhao looked for a way to escape, but unexpectedly saw the bronze mirror beside the bed.

Wait, who is this person! ! !

Fule felt that the people below were no longer struggling, thinking that Jun Zhao's waking up anger had finally cleared up.

Looking down, he saw Jun Zhao's dumbfounded expression.

What's the matter?Should I be stupid after being crazy?

"Where is this? Who am I? What year is it now?"

It really is stupid.

"This is Jiang Guodong Palace. You are a little slave picked up by the crown prince. It is now January of the year of Yi Chou."

Jun Zhao seemed to have been hit on the head.

Tremblingly said: "Say it again..."

Come on, my ears are not working, Fleur repeated.

Jun Zhao bites Fule's hand holding him.

With a cry, Fuller jumped up with arms folded: "You're sick, and you're still biting."

It will hurt when it's over, it's really not a dream.

"Fu Le, what are you doing! Why don't you hurry up and pour Ye Xiang!" The people outside waited for a long time but they didn't come out, they knocked on the door anxiously.

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