Yan Que suddenly felt that once a woman becomes vicious, she is no worse than a man.
"I don't think any of the three daughters in Prince Changping's family is like a light-hearted lamp. Although Chang Nian is weak, as the saying goes, a gentle knife can cut people's lives. From now on, we will watch what happens to the palace.
That’s it.”
"What are you going to do with Xuanyuan Si?" Yan Que asked. She didn't know if her engagement with Xuanyuan Si was still settled.
"Whatever you do, I'll just pretend that I'm still suffering from amnesia."
After returning to the palace, Yan Buhuan looked up at the clock and said worriedly: "It's time for my father to come back."
Yan Que shrugged: "In the years since you left, my father and the emperor have had many quarrels with the emperor because of you. Sometimes the quarrels can last all night. If you haven't come back at this hour, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."
…
In the palace, the emperor opened his wet eyes and stared in horror at the man pouring water in front of him.
Not long ago, he was actually raped by this beast...
"Drink water." Yan Hui's upper body was naked, and his strong muscle lines were attractive, but in the eyes of some people, these became targets of hatred.
How can a person in his forties still take good care of himself?
Looking at himself, he has gained some weight over the years due to lack of fighting. Although he is not as exaggerated as King Changping, but compared with Yan Hui... the emperor angrily grabbed the teacup and drank heavily.
Gulu gulu gulu...
"One more drink." The emperor would naturally not let him go when he was rarely called upon.
Yan Hui didn't care, turned around and poured him another glass.
After the emperor finished drinking, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Where did you pour this water from?"
Yan Hui looked at the desk: "Over there."
The emperor cast his gaze over, his expression as if he had been struck by lightning. The next moment, he was lying on the edge of the bed, reaching for his throat.
You bastard, you bastard...how could he...believe in his evil deeds?
That pot was a trap he dug for Yan Hui many years ago. He originally wanted to use it to shackle Yan Hui, but he didn't expect that it was himself who suffered. Now... now he fell into a pit twice, no, three times, because he
I drank three glasses of water in total.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
"Go away, don't come over!" Emperor Xuanyuan waved him away and shrank to the bed like a frightened rabbit. The lingering charm of the previous confusion had not yet faded. His cheeks were flushed, and he suddenly noticed Yan Hui's smile.
Something evil.
"Your Majesty, only when the dragon's body is healthy can the country be peaceful and the people be safe."
"Asshole, I know my own body. Go away, go away."
"I remember that not long ago, the emperor told me that he liked me." Yan Hui sat on the bedside, his tone was calm, but his eyes became more and more cunning.
The emperor was forced to retreat to the innermost part of the bed, and said with a slight trembling: "I used to like it... now you have to die for me."
Yan Huicai glanced at the emperor and chuckled: "Your Majesty, being angry will not harm the dragon's health."
"Get out of here. Uh..." The emperor was taken back into Yan Hui's arms, and the fight became more and more fierce.
Without the protection of his guards, the emperor was no match for Yan Hui.
However, if we call the guards in now, wouldn't we let everyone in the world know that the emperor has been raped?
What kind of mischief did he commit? He must like this person.
…
After the clouds and rain passed, the emperor sat on the bed, wanting to cry but without tears.
"Yan Hui, I'm going to cut you into pieces, do you hear me?" the emperor yelled at the man. Yan Que suddenly felt that once a woman becomes vicious, she is no worse than a man.
"I don't think any of the three daughters in Prince Changping's family is like a light-hearted lamp. Although Chang Nian is weak, as the saying goes, a gentle knife can cut people's lives. From now on, we will watch what happens to the palace.
That’s it.”
"What are you going to do with Xuanyuan Si?" Yan Que asked. She didn't know if her engagement with Xuanyuan Si was still settled.
"Whatever you do, I'll just pretend that I'm still suffering from amnesia."
After returning to the palace, Yan Buhuan looked up at the clock and said worriedly: "It's time for my father to come back."
Yan Que shrugged: "In the years since you left, my father and the emperor have had many quarrels with the emperor because of you. Sometimes the quarrels can last all night. If you haven't come back at this hour, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."
…
In the palace, the emperor opened his wet eyes and stared in horror at the man pouring water in front of him.
Not long ago, he was actually raped by this beast...
"Drink water." Yan Hui's upper body was naked, and his strong muscle lines were attractive, but in the eyes of some people, these became targets of hatred.
How can a person in his forties still take good care of himself?
Looking at himself, he has gained some weight over the years due to lack of fighting. Although he is not as exaggerated as King Changping, but compared with Yan Hui... the emperor angrily grabbed the teacup and drank heavily.
Gulu gulu gulu...
"One more drink." The emperor would naturally not let him go when he was rarely called upon.
Yan Hui didn't care, turned around and poured him another glass.
After the emperor finished drinking, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Where did you pour this water from?"
Yan Hui looked at the desk: "Over there."
The emperor cast his gaze over, his expression as if he had been struck by lightning. The next moment, he was lying on the edge of the bed, reaching for his throat.
You bastard, you bastard...how could he...believe in his evil deeds?
That pot was a trap he dug for Yan Hui many years ago. He originally wanted to use it to shackle Yan Hui, but he didn't expect that it was himself who suffered. Now... now he fell into a pit twice, no, three times, because he
I drank three glasses of water in total.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
"Go away, don't come over!" Emperor Xuanyuan waved him away and shrank to the bed like a frightened rabbit. The lingering charm of the previous confusion had not yet faded. His cheeks were flushed, and he suddenly noticed Yan Hui's smile.
Something evil.
"Your Majesty, only when the dragon's body is healthy can the country be peaceful and the people be safe."
"Asshole, I know my own body. Go away, go away."
"I remember that not long ago, the emperor told me that he liked me." Yan Hui sat on the bedside, his tone was calm, but his eyes became more and more cunning.
The emperor was forced to retreat to the innermost part of the bed, and said with a slight trembling: "I used to like it... now you have to die for me."
Yan Huicai glanced at the emperor and chuckled: "Your Majesty, being angry will not harm the dragon's health."
"Get out of here. Uh..." The emperor was taken back into Yan Hui's arms, and the fight became more and more fierce.
Without the protection of his guards, the emperor was no match for Yan Hui.
However, if we call the guards in now, wouldn't we let everyone in the world know that the emperor has been raped?
What kind of mischief did he commit? He must like this person.
…
After the clouds and rain passed, the emperor sat on the bed, wanting to cry but without tears.
"Yan Hui, I am going to cut you into pieces, do you hear me?" the emperor shouted at the man.
