Rebirth of the Blind

Seven days after the empress dowager passed away, Ling Yuancheng went up to the court on time. Perhaps it was because of Ling Yuancheng's unmistakable demeanor that the people in the court chatted with each other. The Eighth Prince, who worked tirelessly to escort the coffin to the imperial mausoleum, quickly distinguished the difference.

Although the Eighth Prince offended many people on weekdays, but aside from this point, the Eighth Prince's filial piety has won the favor of many people, and people can't help but praise him in the streets and alleys.Immediately, a bigger controversy came when His Majesty closed the Jinlan Palace where the Empress Dowager lived, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving. Then everyone quickly thought of the incompatible relationship between His Majesty and the Empress Dowager, and couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Yan brought Xia to Jinlan Palace, holding a plate of pastries in his hand, "Gentleman, you can go in later... Try to let His Majesty eat a few pieces of pastries."

Xia took the pastry from Wei Yan's hand, "...I will try my best." The long eyelashes cast shadows, and Wei Yan said that His Majesty hadn't eaten any meals since last night, and he couldn't see them while eating, but Wei Yan Since it is said so, it is true.

After the door creaked shut, Xia walked forward carefully, trying to remember the footwork that His Majesty and Wei Yan had brought him to Jinlan Palace before, but the effect was not great, so he could only be careful Again, be careful and try not to cause any problems with the pastry you have on hand.

No matter how cautious he was, he still accidentally fell to the ground, Xia beat his leg angrily, if it wasn't for the sudden convulsion of that leg, he wouldn't have...

He has been pulling him up with generous and strong hands, patting his palms clean, "Why are you here?" Ling Yuancheng still remembered that he ordered that no one should be allowed to enter Jinlan Palace, and Wei Yan dared to bring his flaws privately. Getting bolder.

Casually looking at the pastries scattered on the ground, Ling Yuancheng pulled Xia out of Jinlan Palace, but looked down at Wei Yan who was waiting by the door and said coldly, "Clean up the inside."

"No." With her head lowered, with an unconcealable disappointment on her cheeks, she said with emotion in her heart: Hey, he overestimated Jun Zixia.

Ling Yuancheng brought Xia to Ling Ao Palace and ordered people to close all the doors. Then when Xia had no preparations, he dragged him up the steps to the imperial platform, pushed all the memorials on the imperial platform to the ground with one hand, and hugged him impatiently. Xia Xia lay down on the imperial dais, which was as big as a bed, pulling Xia's wide belt. After Xia grabbed his hand, his eyes stained with valley color stared at Xia fiercely, and Xia bit his chin. Lips, eyes closed, with a forbearing expression, "You don't want to?" The voice was still hoarse when Gu Qiao looked up, but the eager movement just stopped, and the tent that had already been set up under him was ignored, " If you don't want to, I won't force you."

"..." He bit his lower lip without changing his movements, and his whole body trembled like catkins.Xia didn't know how to answer, so he could only continue like this.

Caressing Shang Xia's side face, "I brought you back to the palace because I figured it out and want to treat you sincerely. If you don't betray me, then... I will always treat you like this and won't hurt you again. I won’t let anything harm you.” Gently stroking it with your fingertips, “Be my Lord Mang (mang is the same as ‘blind’), and stay by my side all the time, okay?”

Hearing this, Xia's eyes widened, full of disbelief, not only because His Majesty's words were astonishing, but also because His Majesty's words were close to a request. He never thought that His Majesty would... speak to him like this.

Mang Jun (邙: mang), a male concubine with the same rank as the empress, Xia always felt that His Majesty was... joking.

As a beggar, he has already been criticized by the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. If he becomes the Mang Lord, maybe it will be the turn of the whole world to express his opposition?

Your Majesty did not establish a queen, and now the queen mother has passed away. As a gentleman, he has become the highest-ranking concubine in the harem. If he is named Mangjun again, it means...his status will be the same as that of the queen, so he also lost The last possibility to leave the palace.

"I want you to stay by my side forever, forever... forever..."

The right ear has been receiving almost whispering words, over and over again, as if possessing the ability to bewitch. When Xia was in a trance for a long time, Ling Yuancheng's hand was already wandering on his body, reaching into the collar, and caressing the light-colored raised jade grain, He blurted out—

"it is good……"

The hand stroking the jade grain paused, Ling Yuancheng lowered his head and smiled silently, "I... thank you, this is the first time I say thank you."

This time Ling Yuancheng really wanted to keep him by his side completely.

After the queen mother passed away, the feeling of wanting to keep Xia by her side became stronger and stronger.

When Xia was still blurred, he lowered his head and kissed shallowly as if cherishing, lifted the corner of Xia's clothes to his waist, slowly took off Xia's obscene pants, put those two slender legs on his shoulders, Fingers stirred Xia's mouth twice, after being stained with transparent body fluid, he probed into the hidden hole under his body, slowly and patiently opened it, and when it became softer, he lowered his head and kissed Xia, after some invasion, wiped The silver thread was pulled out by him, and it smelled lewd.

The gap between Ling Yuancheng's eyes deepened, and then he added a finger to expand it. Xia just let out a low panting sound, which made Ling Yuancheng feel that it was not enough. With one free hand, he kneaded the bulge on Xia's chest, and then After thinking about it for a while, he bowed his head without hesitation, and took the small clone into his mouth. After the sound of surprise, there was an almost unbearable small mouth.

As for Ling Yuancheng, as an emperor, he couldn't bear to comfort others like this, but he knew very well how intense the pleasure would be.

At this time, he needs Xia to be fascinated by this feeling, and he must use all means to give this person to himself, including heart and body.

Imitating the movement of twitching and twitching to accommodate Xia's avatar, from time to time, he fixed the trembling and upright place with his hands, and licked the two bulging places back and forth with his dexterous tongue, from bottom to top, taking care of everything.

"No... don't..." Unable to bear such a strong stimulus, and remembering how honorable the person who is doing this for him is now, Xia wanted to push away Ling Yuancheng who was buried between his legs, but the next moment Fascinated by the quick twitch, he straightened his waist and buttocks unconsciously, and then every part of his body was transmitted with convulsions caused by excessive pleasure, and he lost any thoughts in his mind until his clone The thick liquid in his body weakened, his hands spread upwards, completely powerless, and soon he felt a hot pestle between his buttocks, and then he squeezed in bit by bit, tentatively, "Uh—— It hurts, it hurts, but compared to the severe pain in my legs on a hungry stomach and rainy days, the pain is not difficult to bear at all.

"It hurts?"

"...En." Xia snorted.

Hearing Xia's answer, Ling Yuancheng frowned, weighed the pros and cons, and took out the stick that had been inserted a little. Even though the thing that had been clamoring to get in was swollen and painful, a little liquid was spit out from the round head at the top.

"...?" The thick one who was going to rush into the body did not enter violently, but withdrew, leaving Xia a little at a loss, and then heard Ling Yuancheng moaning patiently, his face flushed, he knew that His Majesty could no longer bear it, "Go in ...Come in." After saying that, Xia was a little shocked, he didn't know that he would say such a thing.

When Ling Yuancheng heard this, he didn't want to give Xia any time to regret it, and stared at the crease with red eyes that had already been expanded, and he had already entered a little bit just now, and the heat under his body was even more unbearable.

Since Xia didn't refuse, then——

Urgently in need of venting, holding his own hot pestle, Ling Yuancheng once again stared at the crease, advancing bit by bit. After seeing Xia's painful appearance, he was ready to pull away for a moment, and then thrust in suddenly the next moment. , without giving Xia the time to know the pain, he twitched quickly, and pushed forward again vigorously. When reaching a certain stretch, Xia could no longer restrain himself from screaming.

Ling Yuan raised his lips brightly, with evil eyes at the end of his eyes, he pushed forward again, panting and slamming his mouth one after another, making him even more excited, and under this stimulation, Xia's delicate tender buds rose up again. , Ling Yuancheng held the back of Xia's head with one hand, let him kiss him passionately, held Xia's lower body with the other hand, and pumped hard from his lower body.

After taking her body out again, Xia had no strength at all, but the person on her body was still longing for it, without slowing down a bit, "No...don't want it anymore, I can... I can't bear it anymore, Your Majesty..."

What responded to him was a more brutal bump, "Since you left, I haven't touched a single person."

Xia was in a daze thinking about what Xiao Xizi said, after he left, His Majesty conferred two concubines and never touched them... Is it possible?But His Majesty never seemed to have lied to him, nor... never had to lie to him.

Noticing Xia's absent-mindedness, Ling Yuancheng swung his waist again, remembering Xia's sensitive points, and stroked inch by inch with his hands, sometimes touching down to the base of his legs, and Xia's body would tremble at that time, which was very interesting.

Xia couldn't remember how many times His Majesty had asked for his body, but his last impression was that His Majesty hugged him on the wall carved with murals, entered his body from behind, again and again, no matter how much he begged for mercy.

In the end, I just vaguely heard His Majesty whispering to him, as if... your... Zhenhui... see?

After waking up, there was no obvious sticky feeling in the body, presumably after washing the body, thinking of the upside down in the morning, a wave of heat appeared on the face again.

Raising one hand felt strenuous, the area behind him was probably swollen, and it hurt a lot when he moved it, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart. He put down his hands and continued to lie limp on the bed.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, there was surprise on his face, but this surprise was soon broken, and a person threw himself on him fiercely, "Master, what should I do, what should I do!?" The voice was very anxious.

——Xiao Xizi.

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