When the sword in King Jing's hand reached Lu Shenxing's throat, a string of lines suddenly floated through his mind.
There was once a chance to kill the male lead, I didn’t cherish it. If God gave me a chance again, I would definitely...
"Do you really think this king won't kill you?"
With the sound in his ears, the coolness on his neck became stronger, and Lu Shenxing got goosebumps, squinted his eyes, and was still talking nonsense even after the sword hit his neck. Could it be that he was teasing him?
"How does this king remember that the general is going to face the saint to plead guilty?" King Jing shook out a piece of paper.
Fuck, he even carried it with him. Lu Shenxing saw the dried blood on it, and counted where he knew the blood was bleeding most. His stomach rolled over and he gave an expression of emotion, "I want to spend time with my mother." Mid-Autumn Festival."
King Jing took the paper back, "So the general is a filial son."
It seemed that it was a rhythm to be cherished, Lu Shenxing's lips twitched, "Yes."
Lu Shenxing suddenly cast a look at King Jing. The Shang Dynasty hid his sword on his waist. How much did he want to kill him?
"The king would like to send the army to the house for a comment." King Jing retracted his sword before the footsteps approached, smiling modestly and politely.
Hearing that the minister looked at Lu Shenxing with envious eyes, he chuckled twice, now yelling for help, it is estimated that he will make trouble to the emperor.
Jing Wangyun said lightly, "Is there any time for the general's military division?"
Lu Shenxing's eyes suddenly cold, he laughed and said, "It's an honor for the last general."
When he arrived at the palace, Lu Shenxing was "invited" into a small courtyard.
King Jing waved his hand, Wu Ya stepped forward and threw Lu Shenxing's pants off, and he went out himself.
In the small black room, Lu Shenxing walked the birds calmly.
King Jing moved the chair and sat down on the opposite side, without speaking, he just stared at Lu cautiously, looking down as if there was nothing.
Shaking his legs, Lu Shenxing raised his lips, "Master, don't your farts hurt?"
King Jing got up in vain, his chair slammed backwards, his breathing was a little messy, and he opened the door and left under Lu Shenxing's playful gaze.
Lu Shenxing spread his legs thoughtfully, addicted to the fuck?
Isn't it the cause of the medicine?
Lu Shenxing flipped through the book, and finally found what he wanted in the small green letters at the bottom of one of the chapters.
Hei Jin, not so much an aphrodisiac, as a poison, attacks once a month, forcibly binding one person's life to another, only death can get rid of it.
That's how Xin Liang's life was controlled.
Lu Shen's thoughts were all clear. It was a mistake. Now King Jing pointed at his things to survive.
It is estimated that the other party has long known that he swapped the two glasses of wine.
Why not give him a surprise before leaving this world, Lu Shenxing smiled maliciously.
After leaving the courtyard, King Jing's breath slowly calmed down. He returned to his residence and frowned when he saw the young man standing inside, "Xiao Chen, why are you here?"
Xin Weichen's eyes flushed suddenly, and he rushed into King Jing's arms, "Master, my eldest brother is dead."
King Jing rubbed Xin Weichen's hair, pulled him to sit down, and kissed his face, "Okay, stop crying."
"Master..." Xin Weichen raised his neck, his voice was soft and soft, "Chen'er wants more."
King Jing didn't respond, "What do you want?"
Xin Weichen's cheeks flushed, "I want you to hurt me..."
The pain in that place spread out in wisps, and went up the tailbone. King Jing suddenly lost his interest. He patted Xin Weichen's fart. "You are still young, and you will hurt you."
As soon as Xin Weichen's eyes turned, he leaned his hand under King Jing's hem, very soft. He looked up in confusion, and shivered at a cold gaze, and started crying in fright.
King Jing felt very irritable, he pushed Xin Weichen away, "Come to me when you finish crying."
Seeing the white figure disappearing at the door, Xin Weichen sat there restlessly, clasping his hands unconsciously. He knew that the prince was not close to female sex, and he lived separately after marrying the princess, and he was the only one beside him.
But every time he wanted to get close, the prince said he was still young. He had read a lot of books about fangzhongshu and knew that two men would be very painful together.
But he was not only afraid, but also looking forward to it.
This time the prince still said the same thing, but it was not the gentle tone and look in his eyes. He felt something different.
The prince is also a mortal, there will be times when there is a need.
There was a person in Xin Weichen's mind, and he was somewhat similar to him. If there must be someone, he would rather be that person, because the prince would not be tempted by the blind, as long as he grows up.
At the other end, Tong Yi paced back and forth at the back door of Xin Mansion, turned around and ran forward when the crisp sound of knocking sounded, and said anxiously, "The general has not returned until this hour. I heard him from other ministers. What should I do if I’m in the King’s Mansion, military strategist? Do you go directly to the King’s Mansion to investigate?"
Xin Liang's eyebrows were instantly frowned, and the prince dare not hurt the man's life regardless of the overall situation, but...
Apart from that, many things can be done.
"Find a few people to let out the wind." Xin Liang clasped Tong Yi's ear, his light-colored lips closed together.
Tong Yi kept nodding. Although he didn't understand why he didn't just go to the palace, he completely trusted Xin Liang.
After explaining, Xin Liang’s wrinkles on his eyebrows were not stretched. He held the bamboo stick and walked with his head down, wondering if that person is good now...
"Military officer, be careful of the ones in front..."
Tong Yi hadn't said everything, he had already fallen down the stone steps, he had never seen a military teacher so embarrassed before, and he was stunned.
It was not until the rolling sound of the bamboo sticks that Tong Yi came back to his senses. He quickly walked over to help the person lying on the ground up. When he saw the blood on the opponent's forehead, he exclaimed, "Military officer, your head is bleeding! "
Xin Liang was taken aback, "It's not in the way."
And short nest...
Single and double friends, happy Qixi Festival ⊙▽⊙