The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Yu Qing's face was full of tears, and the tip of her chin rested on the man's shoulder, trying to wipe away the tears with her hands, but her arms seemed to have no strength.

Qiu Zhiruo wanted to come to help him wipe his tears, but he avoided it as if losing his temper. His originally white and greasy face was pink and red, his eyes were slightly swollen from bitterness, and he pursed his lips in silence, as if he had been bullied miserably. Recruiting looks.

He didn't know, the more he showed such a stubborn expression, the more people wanted to bully him.

The thoughts that had just subsided seemed to revive, Yu Qing opened her red eyes from crying, and looked up at the man in disbelief. The man's deep and undisguised eyes made him tense.

Those crazy and nasty plunders flooded into his mind, he hurriedly pressed the man's shoulders, and tried to warn with wide eyes: "Zhen, I can't come again!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't understand, "Is this normal for you? How long has it been!"

Qiu Zhiruo smiled without saying a word, grabbed Yu Qing's hand, and slowly rubbed it against his face.It was a childish move, very dependent.

The little emperor was still young, so he didn't know that Qiu Zhiruo had been busy with political affairs for so many years, but the former emperor had talents but was unwilling to use them. He had to assist with all his strength so that the country could run normally.

The first emperor even conveyed similar messages to him several times, it is better to replace the throne.

Therefore, for so many years, Qiu Zhiruo has been pure-hearted and ascetic, and has rarely even relieved himself. He works continuously every day, and what he faces is boring official documents.

Qiu Zhiruo is undoubtedly a loyal minister, and it can be said that he has been foolishly loyal for generations, and his obedience to the king is engraved in the blood of his ancestors.However, in his generation, some of his thoughts were awakened, especially after seeing the prince, he reached the peak.

Although the first emperor had no intention of ascending the throne, he was indeed a talented person. In addition, the first emperor had a deep affection for his sister, so he would inevitably take care of her.

Yu Qing is different.

After Qiu Zhiruo reached the crown, he wanted to teach this little nephew countless times, so that the little nephew could become a wise king.But Yu Qing disappointed him too much.

Ignorant and incompetent, jumping up and down, makes people disgusting.

It was also from that time that Qiu Zhiruo couldn't help thinking, he really wants to assist such a king in the future?If such a waste can be the emperor, why can't he?

Is the so-called loyalty really that important?

Qiu Zhiruo never denied his ambition, he had always been proud and arrogant, he would never have imagined that in the future he would be fascinated by the little nephew he once looked down on the most.

He thought of the prophecy of the former high priest.

The first emperor told him that many forces in the court were ready to move and were eyeing the throne, and Yu Qing couldn't hold on to this position at all.This is also the reason why the first emperor insisted on taking Yu Qing out of the palace.

Yu Qing couldn't play with them.

But with Qiu Zhiruo, the situation is quite different.

It's not that Qiu Zhiruo is conceited, but that he does have the capital of self-confidence.During the period of national mourning, he had sorted out the relationship between the DPRK and China, and wiped out all the assassins at the palace banquet.

There are also some bedbugs that hide deeper, and he will find them out one by one.

He will never let anyone have the opportunity to covet his little nephew's throne, nor will he let anyone hurt his little nephew.

He will not make the prophecy come true.

"Your Majesty, I will always protect you."

"..."

Yu Qing's palm was still being rubbed with sticky, he couldn't figure out why Qiu Zhiruo was still as clingy as a child at such an old age.

But he was indeed a little tired, so he drooped his eyelids and said yes.

It was a response.

The Qing Dynasty paid attention to etiquette, and the enthronement ceremony was the most important thing for the country.Officials in the DPRK and China are busy inside and out, and even the common people are paying close attention to this matter.

And because of the extremely cumbersome enthronement ceremony, the little emperor lost his temper again.

This is the sixth set of clothes that Yu Qing was dragged to try. Recently, he has been surrounded by a group of people every day, taking measurements and putting on clothes.

Seeing the little emperor's displeased face, the palace people at the side immediately coaxed him softly, and only after coaxing him to feel better, but not long after, he started talking again.

Began to be depressed.

Shen Xin Pavilion has also been extremely busy recently, they need to find the most auspicious time for the new emperor's ascension to the throne, and prepare a sacrifice, asking the gods to bless the new emperor.

When the little emperor started to try on the tenth set of clothes, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked towards the bedroom with a cold face, ignoring the anxious crowd behind, entered the bedroom and locked it.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, there are only six pieces left, there are only six pieces left, soon!"

Yu Qing covered her ears, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and said fiercely through a door: "Can't you hear me, can't you hear me!"

Why are there six more? !

He usually developed the habit of sleeping late, but Qiu Zhiruo, as the regent, asked him to go to bed early and get up early, saying that he had developed the habit of going to court in advance.Knowing the time of the morning court, his eyes darkened again and he almost fainted.

Who can get up!

There were still anxious discussions among the palace people outside the door, they planned to call for helpers, such as Hua Jingshi and others.But the group of people they were thinking of was too late to coax the little emperor, so how could they be willing to make the little emperor suffer.

Huajing made some cakes, and now that the crown prince is on the throne, his status has also risen. Although there is no clear title at present, no one dares to underestimate him.

"Your Majesty, Jingshi made some sweet cakes, you—"

"roll!"

Hua Jingshi showed a helpless expression, but chose not to make the little emperor angry.Xie Xuanying folded her arms and watched coldly, while thinking deeply, what title would be better when I see the little emperor later.

In short, the status must be higher than that of Huajing Shi.

People were in a hurry outside, but Yu Qing planned to take a nap on the bed. During this time, he was busy with various matters related to his ascension to the throne, and his sleep time was squeezed, and his eyes were blue.

He slowly climbed up on the couch, and suddenly, a familiar cheerful voice sounded in his head: [Bao, you are about to ascend the throne! 】

The little emperor was startled, and he leaned forward, his buttocks raised high, but his chest was pressed against the couch.

His face turned red, and he lost his temper again: "Why didn't you inform me in advance, you scared me to death!"

556 immediately apologized, and opened his mouth to coax people. It wasn't until Yu Qing was coaxed a little that he said happily: [Bao, you really [thumbs jpg], I went on vacation with my friends for a while, you're done Mission gone. 】

[When you ascend the throne, this world mission will be successfully completed. 】

Yu Qing's main task is not enthronement, but still the favorability of the protagonists, but 556 has already seen through this group of men. Take Xie Xuanying as an example, Xie Xuanying's favorability for Yu Qing was 999 at the beginning.

But after experiencing the cold spring incident, Xie Xuanying's favorability increased by more than 556 plus, making 666 shout [-].

So 556 applied for side missions to the system. If Yu Qing completes the main missions and succeeds in ascension to the throne, the rewards he gets can be doubled.

[Baby is not angry, you can leave here when you become the throne, we no longer need to get up early to go to court, and we don't need to wear such heavy clothes every day. 】

leave?

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you going to leave after ascending the throne?"

[You can stay for three years. Within three years, you can choose a time period to leave the world at will.If you are not enthroned, you can stay here until the side missions are completed. 】

After completing the main quests, if you want to complete the side quests, Yu Qing can of course stay, but now that all the quests have been completed, it doesn't make sense for him to stay.

If Yu Qing still wants to play in the ancient world, he can continue to stay. Three years is not long or short.

Lying on the couch, he stared at the exquisitely carved roof and the smoky veil beside him, and lowered his head again, wearing an antique underwear.

Before he knew it, he had gotten used to life here.

His head was a little messy, maybe because he was tired, and he fell asleep quickly.

He was awakened by the heat.

It's already autumn and the weather is slightly cool. Yu Qing is still covered with a thin quilt. Logically speaking, he should not be hot, but he feels like he is next to a small stove, and there are heavy hot stones pressing on his body, which traps his limbs and makes it hard to breathe. Some difficulty.

The little emperor stretched out his hand to push it, but couldn't move it, and cried a little out of anxiety: "It's so heavy..."

"Your Majesty, you said you would come to see me."

The voice was a little lonely and hoarse, but more of a lingering grievance, as if he had just encountered an unfair bullying.

Yu Qing opened his eyelids, and saw a handsome face with deep skin, eyes shining like stars, ear studs shimmering, and a small dark brown scar at the corner of his eyes, like a wild beast that suddenly sprang out from the jungle.

Seeing him awake, Wei Shengmo was delighted for a moment, and then felt uneasy and fearful.

Wei Shengmo was afraid that Yu Qing would be dissatisfied by his behavior of coming without saying hello, but Yu Qing has been too busy recently, even the palace people are so busy that it is difficult for him to inquire about Yu Qing.

He really has no choice.

Yu Qing just woke up, and his head was still a little dizzy. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he had indeed promised Wei Shengmo.But there was an accident that night, and he was not in the mood to see Wei Shengmo again, and he even forgot the agreement between them.

Just as he was about to say something, he couldn't help but make a "huh" sound from his lips. He was hugged face to face, one strong arm passed under his neck and hugged his back shoulder, and the other arm pressed against his lower back.

The clothes in the Western Regions are cool and thin, and the muscles support them in a smooth and powerful undulating bulge.

He struggled a little bit, but he couldn't break free. He raised his pink face and said with a cold expression, "You let me go, I'm going to be out of breath."

Wei Shengmo didn't want to let go of him, the little emperor's body was very soft, he seemed to have no bones when hugged, and the warmth and softness transmitted by the physical contact made Wei Shengmo's blood flow faster, and his whole body was a little congested.

But he was afraid that the little emperor would be unhappy, so he let go of his hand a little bit, but still maintained the posture of hugging the little emperor.

"Your Majesty, you said you would come to see me." Wei Shengmo rubbed his face against Yu Qing's limp cheeks aggrievedly, like a giant dog constantly hugging its master, cautiously flattering him, "I know you have something to do I am busy, so I am very good. I have been waiting for you, but you seem to have forgotten me."

"I can't seem to wait for you."

As he spoke, he rubbed lingeringly, his thin lips left a burning sensation on his neck, causing the person in his arms to tremble.

That piece of white and tender skin immediately turned pink, and the delicate collarbone formed a seductive depression with the undulation of the shoulders.

Wei Shengmo stared at it for a moment, then immediately buried his head in it.

The little emperor hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't mention that he was tired all over. His large size difference made him no match for the opponent at all.

After he was bitten, his brows trembled, and only later did he realize that he had been bullied.

With a crisp sound, Wei Shengmo was slapped across the face.

It's a pity that the little emperor's beating really didn't hurt, the slap was warm and scratchy, like the intimacy and flirting between lovers, Wei Shengmo's breathing quickened at that moment, and he rubbed against the little emperor again.

Yu Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, not understanding why someone became more and more excited the more they were beaten, his brows were wrinkled, thinking about this, he felt it was reasonable.

He has beaten many stinky men, but those men will not be angry with him, but instead have a happy expression.

Without exception.

He let Wei Shengmo arch his white and tender neck until that piece of skin was rubbed red, and then he pushed away the dark head impatiently: "Okay, I'm going to get up and change my clothes."

"Your Majesty." Wei Shengmo's voice was panting, and his raised eyes were filled with deep eyes, filled with emotions that Yu Qing was very familiar with.

He snorted softly, these men are all the same, they haven't improved at all, and their eating looks are also very ugly.

But he didn't know that he tilted his head up with some arrogance, showing a kind of arrogance, which was very attractive.

Wei Shengmo endured the pain even more, but the little emperor just pushed him away slowly, a pair of small white hands pressed on the dark chest, his fingertips pressed on the full and strong chest muscles, forming a small depression.

Like a cloud, swallowed by darkness.

Wei Shengmo looked down at the finger, the finger was slender, not strong in bone, but surprisingly beautiful, he liked it very much.

The snow-white undercoat was very wide, and he could almost see it completely. He didn't know who had bullied the little emperor so badly before.

The miserable state of a small red date.

But like a small bamboo shoot, a sharp point quietly emerged, pushing up a small piece of clothing material.

Bai Nen's fingertips were slowly pressing on the chest muscles, and under those careless eyes, the microscopic ink seemed to be soil, which was constantly being stepped on and trampled by the little emperor's fingers.

Wei Shengmo could only hear the rolling of his throat and the thunderous heartbeat.

The muscles under the hands only looked plump and hard, but they felt soft to the touch. It wasn't until they touched the light brown area that they gradually felt non-soft.

Yu Qing raised his eyes to look at Wei Shengmo, the evil desire in Wei Shengmo's eyes almost overflowed to drown him, but he suddenly had a bad idea and twisted it hard.

As expected, he heard a suppressed hum, and he ran away after doing bad things, but was dragged down by his arm, and it was a coincidence that he sat directly on his swollen abs.

"Your Majesty, treat me as before, okay?"

"I don't want it."

"What about with your own hands?"

"No."

Wei Shengmo's eyebrows drooped suddenly, like a giant dog soaked in a storm, "It was fine before."

He also said, "It's fine like just now."

Yu Qing's small hand was held and pressed against his extremely hot face, Wei Shengmo greedily rubbed his face against the warm and greasy hand, and then touched it with his thin lips, leaving slippery water marks.

He said vaguely, "Your Majesty, please love me."

The folk customs in the Western Regions are open, and they will boldly pursue whoever they like and express their feelings. For them, courtship is not a shameful or shameful thing. On the contrary, facing love and desire is a sacred and good thing.

Or maybe it was because his attitude was too pitiful, the aloof little emperor finally gave him a look of charity.

The little emperor slowly withdrew his hand, and there was a muffled sound of water when he left. Wei Shengmo looked at him with an extremely sad look, but he said, "Take it off yourself."

Weishengmo not only has full chest muscles, but also strong abdominal muscles. When the muscles come into contact with the slightly cool air, goosebumps appear, and because of the excitement and anticipation, the chocolate-colored muscles are tense, and the dark purple-colored muscles are also close to black. Aim at the little emperor to show a strong sense of presence.

Yu Qing just glanced at it, then frowned, and looked away in disgust.He was indifferent on the surface, but he was a little flustered in his heart.

Why is there such a color...

He didn't know if all the people in the Western Regions were like this. Wei Shengmo's skin was very dark all over his body, and the glance just now scared him even more. He stood up straight, as if he was the size of a baby's arm at a glance, making people tremble when he saw it. .

But he is the Son of Heaven, so he must not show timidity.

Wei Shengmo waited for a long time, he couldn't wait and was extremely anxious, his chest heaved and rose constantly due to his over-excited emotions, and the air was filled with the sound of his heavy and hoarse breathing.

The already plentiful chest muscles were stretched extremely tight, and when the white tender feet stepped on them, the muscles would be squeezed to overflow.

The little emperor's skin was white and tender, and he looked like a man with rough skin and thick flesh. When his white toes rubbed against the man's skin, it seemed that he was about to be rubbed, and a strange powder appeared.

Dark skin is darker due to red tides, and appears dull due to excitement.

The little emperor stepped on Wei Shengmo's chest slowly. The little emperor had a bad habit of sleeping, and only liked to wear underwear, so he was also taken advantage of.

You can see all the scenery from bottom to top, as well as those cold, but extremely wet red eyes.

Even though the weather was hot, it wasn't that hot. The little emperor stepped on it carelessly, and sweated a little after he stepped on it.

Transparent beads of sweat trickled down from the fair and smooth skin, and slid across the curve of the calf, leaving a wet mark.

Part of the sweat fell on the man's chest, and the dark skin was suffused with a layer of water, and the pair of white and tender feet were still sunk in the dark skin, like one black and one white, forming a strong visual contrast, making it look extraordinarily colorful.Affection.

"Wait for me to change clothes."

The little emperor gave orders in a cold voice.

But now Weishengmo is still on the couch, and the little emperor's foot landed on him, how would he get up?

Wei Shengmo rolled his throat a few times, trying to reach for the cotton sock on one side, and after getting the sock, he struggled to hold the little emperor's feet, his dark skinned hands

The palm rests on the white and small sole of the foot.

Like a white radish, nailed to the dark soil.

Wei Shengmo slowly helped him put the white socks on, holding and holding them obsessively. After finishing everything, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his head.

The little emperor's small body tilted, almost falling, his slender neck slightly raised, revealing his delicate collarbone.

The long black eyelashes were stained with water mist, trembling violently and fragilely, he slowly bit the overly rosy lips, whimpered softly, like a bullied cub.

"Go away."

"I am the Son of Heaven, I tell you to stop!"

Yu Qing bowed his head and glared fiercely at people, but the words of cursing were matched with his out-of-tune crying, so there was no demeanor of an emperor.However, he is indeed the son of heaven, the king of the ninth five, and the king of the Qing Dynasty.

Thinking that the other party's status is so noble, and even this little foot is extremely precious, Wei Shengmo worked even harder.

The little emperor didn't expect someone to be so bold that he didn't even dare to listen to the emperor's words. He squinted his eyes and took a small breath, then raised his leg and kicked the man's face.

Her eyes were blinded by the water mist, her red and moist lips were slightly parted for panting, and the corners of her slightly raised eyes were seductive.

Wei Sheng's black throat slid again, and there was still a fresh fragrance between his lips and teeth. He stared at the little emperor's face greedily, as if he wanted to eat the little emperor in his mind through this action, leaving no bite left.

He got up suddenly, and before he could sit still, the little emperor stepped on his shoulder and pushed him back.The little emperor snorted lightly: "Did I allow you to get up?"

Arrogant and self-willed is spoiled and stubborn.

The little emperor chose to humiliate the man with practical actions, he raised his leg over the man's head, and the man was about to open his lips to say something, when there was a snap, the man froze.

Something falls into the lips.

It's sweet and greasy, but also sticky, like sweat, but not like it.

At this moment, the little emperor was still staring at him with his head down, and Bai Shengsheng's little foot stepped on his Adam's apple, warning and rubbing maliciously, making him dare not breathe.

Immediately afterwards, a foot in cotton socks was passed in front of his eyes, no, more precisely, it stepped on his face.It's just that the toes of the cotton socks are already soaked, and the wet sticky touch near the nasal cavity is uncomfortable, and even brings a little suffocation.

"You are responsible for removing the dirty things you leave behind."

Wei Shengmo stared at it for a moment, his dark palms covering his snowy ankles.

He bit the tip of the cotton sock between his teeth and slowly pulled it off.