After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

Jing Guhan's various thoughts circled in his mind, kissed Zhong Yanyu's red lips, and said slowly: "It's not urgent, just choose someone carefully."

Both Sas and Yingliu have left, winter is over and spring is coming, he has plenty of time to spend with Yanyu.

Zhong Yanyu glanced at him, feeling more and more strange, "Are you really not going to find a concubine to have a child? Uh—"

Before he could finish his words, Jing Guhan's kiss blocked his red lips, his lips and teeth intertwined, and he hugged his waist tightly, not giving him a chance to escape, until he couldn't bear it anymore, the man let go he.

Jing Guhan played with his black hair, and hearing the panting voice, his eyes darkened, "Yanyu is not allowed to say this again, unless Yanyu gives birth to me, otherwise, I will kill anyone... ..."

His eyes were paranoid and crazy, and he tried his best to suppress the blackness in his pupils. He didn't want Zhong Yanyu to see his strangeness, so he hugged the young man in his arms. Put down a kiss, "Don't talk nonsense, I have never touched a concubine, not now, and not in the future."

Zhong Yanyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Of course, I will accept it if I want to, but when the time comes, can His Majesty give the country to the children of this Palace?"

Jing Guhan pursed his thin lips slightly, and his black eyes met the young man's gaze directly, and the words were clearly audible, "Yanyu won't, you are not willing to involve any woman in it, if you dare, I will I won't touch you, but I will kill her, no matter if you are acting on the spot or in true love, I will never let her go."

"If Your Majesty really wants to treat Ben Gong well, he should let go." Zhong Yanyu was extremely conscious and murmured this sentence.

The chariot also arrived, and happened to stop, Jing Guhan led the young man out of the chariot, "I won't let you go, I just selfishly think that there is no one in this world who can take care of you better than me."

He is selfish and despicable, Zhong Yanyu can only be his, besides him, who else can satisfy his Yanyu?

But he was wrong.

Thinking of this, Jing Guhan's eyes darkened.

The attendants in the palace had already received the news, and asked the eunuchs and maids to bring the emperor's heirs to sit in the hall. Many of the little emperor's heirs were also brought by the nanny, stammering and unable to speak a few words.

"Nurse Xia, I~ I want to drink~ drink grandma~" The three-year-old baby looked at the goat milk that was taken away, and was about to cry.

Mother Xia felt distressed, but she had no choice but to do so, she lowered her voice and said, "After seeing the empress, can you drink again, my little master?"

Zhong Yanyu stepped in, only had time to take a look, and the three-year-old baby immediately burst into tears, "I want it! I want to drink grandma! Wow!"

The child was spoiled by the princess in the palace on weekdays, and received a lot of benefits by virtue of her status as a baby baby. The Xia mother anxiously looked at the emperor and queen who came in, and immediately knelt down to salute, and explained: "Little master is not yet Sensible, disturbed the emperor and queen."

"Forget it, you can coax him well first. This time, my palace and His Majesty are only here to visit and greet the heirs of the emperors. You don't have to be restrained."

Zhong Yanyu could tell at a glance that this was the youngest son of Xiaoqin Wang's family, the youngest among the eight people this time, this little milk baby was born as a legitimate son, and Xiaoqin Wangfei only had such a legitimate son under her knees, so she was very pampered.

"Thank you Empress, thank you Your Majesty." Nanny Xia quickly thanked her, and the rest followed suit.

Zhong Yanyu looked at the other seven people. The youngest was six years old and the oldest was eighteen. His eyes flickered, "Sit down first, don't stand up."

Several people thanked them again and sat down. Jing Guhan glanced around the crowd, and finally landed on the 16-year-old Jing Qiuci. This is the son of Prince Liang, and he was also the heir apparent in his previous life.

Zhong Yanyu followed Jing Guhan's gaze. He had a jade-like face and an upright figure. He looked quite family-like, so he asked, "Is this the child of Prince Liang? He's so old now, why don't you come here?" Did everything go well in the capital? Is there something you are not used to in the palace?"

Jing Qiuci noticed the eyes of the emperor and empress, and he was very happy. There are so many heirs here, but they noticed him first. Of course, he wanted to win their favor, so he immediately replied:

"Thank you, Empress, for your concern. Everything went smoothly in Beijing. The palace staff are all-inclusive, and the minister didn't feel uncomfortable."

His manners and etiquette are thoughtful, causing several heirs to look sideways. Who doesn't know why he entered the palace this time?The elders in the family gave them advice one by one, who in their family does not covet the throne?

"Ton, ton, ton..." There was an untimely sound of drinking milk, and when everyone looked at the baby in their arms, Madam Xia felt ashamed and lowered her voice.

"Little master, keep your voice down."

The little milk baby didn't know, so, "I~ I don't want it!" A Niang told him to come here and be nice, but didn't tell him that he couldn't drink grandma.

Zhong Yanyu saw that he was cute, so she didn't make things difficult for this little guy, but when she left, she told the Ministry of Internal Affairs to remember to bring some good goat milk for the child to drink well.

Jing Guhan gave some greeting gifts, "You have come from afar, and you will be studying at the Imperial College tomorrow, and you will get along well these few days, this son of a filial prince, you should be enlightened by your master."

The little milk baby is only three years old and has not yet reached the age of school. The other eight-year-olds are also studying at different stages. In addition, whether there is a satisfactory prince.

His previous life was too short, he only spent one year to determine the position of the next crown prince, it was too superficial to think about it, and he failed to get to know these people in time.

The emperor and queen left one after the other, leaving only a few people who stayed where they were, and they were only with their own brothers. The young boy who was standing next to the little milk baby just now left with him and went back to the yard. People also went back in twos and threes.

Jing Qiuci was still immersed in joy, thinking of the high hopes placed by his father, he must study hard in the Imperial College.

After Zhong Yanyu got into the chariot with Jing Guhan, he asked, "Today. You also saw these heirs, do you have a favorite candidate?" He wanted to ask carefully whether it was Jing Guhan's country or not.

"Jiang Xinyue's side, I sent people to watch over it." He closed his eyes and rested.

Contradictory thoughts collide together, what is the truth of the previous life, and what should he do with Jing Guhan?

Everything is so clearly visible, but it is still unknown, whether he fell into a nightmare, or Jing Guhan has some difficulties, and in the haze is the resentment of the Zhong family who was exiled for thousands of miles, and the unwillingness before death, but this time it is with him. Jing Guhan, who used to be a madman, became entangled together.

"Yanyu."

Jing Guhan's voice interrupted his thoughts, he opened his eyes, pressed Jing Guhan's hand, "Your Majesty can enter and leave the palace freely in the future, and the secret guards and Jinyiwei who are imprisoned will be sent to the palace later. let go."

He didn't have many people in his hands, and he sent away the people in the Shadow Pavilion, so he could only pick up Jing Guhan's ready-made masters.

Jing Guhan's eyes darkened a bit, "Why did Yanyu suddenly feel so at ease with me?" Something was wrong with Yanyu, very wrong, did he know something? Will do this to myself.

Zhong Yanyu raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, "What do you think, will you leave Bengong's side?"

Jing Guhan shook his head, and pressed Zhong Yanyu's cheek again, Zhong Yanyu lost his impatience, thinking that now he can only take one step at a time.

The spring is warm and the moon is light——

Zhong Yanyu took Jing Guhan's hand, telling him to calm down, "The imperial doctor said you can't go out carelessly." He heard the other party say that he will be out of the palace for a long time, and he was finally uneasy.

Jing Guhan smiled, put his arms around his waist, his black eyes were very bright, "Is Yanyu worried about me?"

He took the young man Bai Nen's hand and kissed it, "Just take care of some things, Yanyu don't have to worry, didn't you send guards to me?"

This is his Yanyu. After all, he is too soft-hearted. In the past few days, he has been coaxed by a few words of begging for mercy and sickness. I still need you, so I will leave for a while."

Zhong Yanyu hugged him back, and said in a muffled voice: "You stay, I will investigate, and you are not allowed to leave alone!" He faintly sensed something, the recent movements of Qin Shun Wang have become more and more serious, showing the fox's feet.

Just because his child followed his temperament and was too cruel, he removed him from the position of crown prince. Zhong Yanyu waited for this moment, seized the loophole, and knew that Prince Shun secretly raised private soldiers. This matter must be resolved , but Jing Guhan didn't give him a military talisman, and didn't let the Zhong family get involved in this matter...

If there is a chance, good or bad, if something happened to Jing Guhan, he would feel uneasy.

Jing Guhan's eyes darkened, he kissed his red lips, his gentle voice seemed to squeeze out water, "Okay, I won't go, Yanyu is fine, don't worry."

He stroked the young man's shoulder blades with his hand, and slowly loosened his belt with the other hand. With Zhong Yanyu's acquiescence, he worked carefully for two hours, until the young man couldn't bear it anymore and fainted, then he lovingly gave it to him. He washes, then puts on his nocturnal clothes.

The ink pen fell into the book, and he wrote a letter. He took one last look at the young man, rubbed the young man's sleeping cheek, and said with a smile in his voice, "Yanyu is still like this. You can't hide the thoughts on your face. In your previous life, you Go back once."

But no one believed him.

No one believed that a dead person would suddenly wake up from the ice coffin. The imperial doctor thought that he was suffering from a serious illness and had hallucinations, but he recognized every change in Zhong Yanyu's body. How could it be an hallucination?His Yanyu said that if he was not good, even hell would not want to see him.

Yanyu is back.

The night was dark, and the dark guard and Jin Yiwei were hiding in a secluded courtyard. It took a long time to hear the sound of footsteps. They raised their eyes and saw the man's cold and deep face. His eagle eyes were calm and cold, and no one could see them. The tall figure was hidden under the black clothes, and the emperor who once stood tall reappeared.

"Let's go." He will defend his country with iron and blood, and the flame of hatred will not disappear until the last drop of blood of the enemy is drained. His Yanyu is really dying in front of him.

So what if you change your life?

He will not leave any threats behind, this is cruel, paranoid and crazy revenge!

The darkness was boundless, the dark guard and Jin Yiwei marched forward holding torches, accompanied by the last moonlight tonight, led by Jing Guhan, led the crowd to leave the bustling imperial capital through the secret road.

Zhong Yanyu found the empty pillow early in the morning, thinking that Jing Guhan was in the outer hall, thinking that the other party finally understood something and didn't bother others, but ended up leaving the letter on the table.

"Boom!" The teacup fell to the ground, Zhong Yanyu trembled all over seeing it.

How can it be? ?