Beyond the Great Wall

Bit by bit, the peaches fell and melted into the mud, and all the beauty of the past turned into dust, and it was not at all recognizable that it was still radiant in spring.Time flies like water, and after passing through the spring, we come to the beginning of summer.When you go to Bitao, you will welcome gardenias, blossoming like snow in summer, and they are even more delicate than Bitao in the sun.

Shen Wancong's shoulder was healed from the injury, but there was a scar left, if he opened his clothes slightly, he could see a hideous scar printed on the suet white jade-like skin.It is said that Shen Wanhui was able to secretly find the place where Shen Wancong was, and brought an accomplice in to kill the guards outside the door without making a sound. The arrow on Shen Wancong's shoulder was the accomplice outside pushing The one shot in the shoving may have been missed, but fortunately it missed the heart.

When pulling out the arrow, Shen Wancong didn't make any sound, clutching his sleeve trembling all over, his fingertips turned white, watching helplessly as the arrow was pulled out from his shoulder.Meng Che stood aside and pursed his lips without saying a word. The newly made dragon robe was stained with blood and dirty again.

It was the beginning of summer when Shen Wancong recovered from his injury, and if he remembered correctly, He Yin's birthday would be ushered in soon.He Yin's father held a lot of power when Shuo was in Shuo, and He Yin seems to have followed Meng Che to Mijing after Shuo's death.When he was recuperating from his wounds, he heard a few talkative maids secretly talking about He Yin, saying that it was possible that He Yin would become Meng Che's queen or something.

Shen Wancong was silent.He still remembered He Yin's phrase "A girl worthy of him should be comparable to a fairy concubine" when he was in Sangchuan, and the first meeting between him and He Yin Mengche when the first emperor was in power.He liked Meng Che very much, but he was afraid that Meng Che would not be able to accept such a liking.When Meng Che restored his ancestral dynasty, he must pass on the family line and continue the incense, and the two men couldn't have children... He thought that He Yin should also like Meng Che, so he kept it in his heart.

Since the beginning of summer, it has been hot and dry, and the flowers of manjusri are drooping low, and they should be wilted in the sun.After finally waiting for the first rain, it also coincided with He Yin's birthday.Meng Che came early in the morning and told him that he would have a dinner in the imperial city at night.Looking at the pitiful Manjusri in the courtyard, he casually responded, and at dusk, he was led into the palace by the guards.

He Yin looked very happy. She is now the most powerful person in Meng Che's harem, but she has not yet been promoted to queen.It was cloudy outside, it was supposed to rain.But the hall is full of singing and dancing, pearls and emerald green eyes, very lively.Shen Wancong was placed next to a prefect surnamed Jia, and Li Mengche was not far away.Men and women are separated in the palace, and the gorgeous concubine on the opposite side attracts most people here, and the dancing girl with slender waist, thin legs and charming eyes in the middle is even more eye-catching.

Shen Wan Cong An quietly drank and ate food, thinking in his mind that he should find a good time and a good excuse to leave here.The current atmosphere is like the day of the royal sister's big wedding. He really rejects it, and always feels that there will be a sudden fire in the next second.From time to time, he secretly glanced at Meng Che on the stage, probably because his face was hot from drinking some strong alcohol.

"I've heard for a long time that Mr. Fu An is very talented, but today I saw that he is not only talented but also looks better than Pan An..." Jia Taishou beside him poured a toast with a glass of wine and said with a smile on his face. "Don't dare to be that." Shen Wancong replied.For some reason, Meng Che got him the nickname "Fu An Gong" and changed his name to Meng Wan. Shen Wancong even had a fight with Meng Che because of this, but to no avail.When she was in the mansion, the guard Gong'e paid An Gong one by one, and finally ran into him again after leaving the mansion, and it seemed quite difficult.

None of the people present did not know that the emperor Fu Angong personally came to the mansion to inform him that he was coming to the banquet. It seemed that he was either a relative of the emperor or a relative of the state.If he could win this man's favor, maybe a few words of praise from him in the emperor's ear would be worth the result of his decades of hard work in the court.Seeing such a good opportunity, Jia Taishou naturally would not let it go, so he kept looking for topics to attract Shen Wancong's attention.

Shen Wancong thought that this was a banquet, so he couldn't let his temper go, so he chatted with him a few words.Shen Wancong is a little strange, even if Jia Taishou, the dancer in the center, doesn't like it, He Yu, who is opposite with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes, should make his soul fly for a while. Why does he seem to be so obsessed with those beauties like those in the vegetable market? Chinese cabbage...

He Yin noticed that Meng Che had been a bit cold-faced since the conversation between Prefect Jia and Shen Wancong.As Prefect Jia became more and more excited and approached Shen Wancong, Meng Che's hand holding the wine glass became tighter and tighter. She felt that the luxurious glass carved with auspicious clouds and wandering dragons would shatter in the next second. In Meng Che's hand. "While everyone is happy today, why don't the concubines present a dance of thousands of peonies to cheer up?" He Yan raised her voice, and as soon as she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, making the hearts of most people on the opposite side beat. accelerate.

Meng Che waved his hand, and He Yu retreated to the hall to change clothes.A plate of lotus root powder and jujube mud cake suddenly appeared in front of Shen Wancong, and then the voice of the prefect Jia rang in his ears: "This cake may not be as delicate as the one in Fu'an Gong's mansion, but I think it is the most delicious at this banquet... ...May Mr. Fu An do you a favor and have a taste?" Although Jia Taishou is more than half of his first wife, his voice is still pleasing if he softens his tone.Shen Wancong looked at the pastry, and thought it was pretty good: "Thank you." He took a bite out of a small piece, although it was not as delicious as Meng Che's Tangzhi cake, but he had mastered [-]% of his cooking skills... He was chewing jujube cake and thinking wildly, only to hear the louder and louder exclamation coming from the door of Cong, and when he looked up, He Yu came slowly——

The guqin is lingling, the pipa is rustling, and the jade flute is rustling.The fluttering silk on her body that gradually changes from dark purple to light purple makes He Yin charming and charming. Her bare feet are as white as pure snow, and there is a golden ring hanging on her ankle. gem.Accompanied by all the dancers, He Yu danced lightly, as if clusters of gorgeous peonies bloomed in a glorious palace.

Shen Wancong was still happily nibbling on the jujube cake.Jia Taishou on the side was full of joy, thinking about when he would ask Shen Wancong to help him with a few words of kindness in front of Meng Che.Meng Che seemed to be watching Wu seriously, but he was actually staring at Shen Wancong not far away from his corner of the eye.That Prefect Jia was too close, hey, where is his other hand?Shen Wancong, have you been touched by others?Yo, you still don't seem to know, are you acquiescing to him to do this? !Meng Che gritted his teeth and tried his best not to frown.

At the end of the song, He Yu was dripping with sweat, soft and weak.But it seemed that only the people around had noticed, and Meng Che didn't seem to notice.She followed Meng Che's gaze, then glanced to Shen Wancong who was devoting himself to eating pastries.The cheeks are a little puffed up, and the face is slightly flushed. It's because he drank too much bar, and he looks cute.Even though tonight's wine tastes sweet at first, it has a lot of stamina.She pursed her red lips and raised her brows, and then acted coquettishly to Meng Che above, begging for rewards.

After eating two pieces, Shen Wancong felt a little full.He took a sip of his wine, and thanked Prefect Jia with wry eyebrows. "Mr. Fu An, you see that I am doing my best to serve the court. Can I say something nice for my minister in front of the emperor?" Taishou Jia seized this opportunity and leaned closer to Shen Wancong. Not far from his ear, he said, "Mr. Fu An's golden words, the words he spit out will definitely work..." "Ah..." Shen Wancong blinked, "If I have time, I will try my best." That kind of thing depends on the situation.

He raised his eyes and saw He Yin was standing in the middle talking to Meng Che, so he told the guards that he had drunk too much and he took leave first.He felt much better after going out of the hall, but seeing the cloudy sky, he worried whether he could rush back to the mansion before it rained.Meng Che looked at Shen Wancong and Jia Taishou with a smile on his face, and then Jia Taishou leaned into his ear and said something.Meng Che felt a fire starting to burn in his heart, and it was no less than the fire in Sangchuan.He hastily rewarded He Yin, then left the crowd and left the stage to look for Shen Wancong who ran away on the way.He felt very unhappy.

Shen Wancong staggered alone and came to a pretty place, with a lake and a forest, and the flowers and leaves were sparsely fragrant.The stamina of the wine started to pick up, and he felt hot and dizzy, so he came to the lake and scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face to relieve his impatience for a while.But it didn't take long before it started to heat up again. He thought he must go back quickly, but just as he stood up and turned around, he bumped into someone suddenly.He looked intently, it was Meng Che.

But, why did Meng Che seem to be angry?Could it be that he did not perform well at the banquet?But he obviously received everyone who came forward to toast in a friendly manner, and even suppressed his temper and ate a few pieces of lotus root powder and jujube paste...

Meng Che managed to find Shen Wancong, but when he wanted to call him, Shen Wancong bumped into his arms directly, and when he raised his head, he stared at him for a long time with a dazed expression on his face.Meng Che didn't want to let him go, so he locked Shen Wancong in his arms.

"Meng Che...Meng Che, let me go..." Shen Wancong struggled non-stop, rubbing and rubbing to react.He looked up at Meng Che, his face was burning like fire.It's over, how can I see him in the future... Shen Wancong really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and never come out again, but Meng Che didn't give him this chance——

Meng Che pinched Shen Wancong's chin vigorously, forcing him to raise his head, and then kissed him hard.He pried open Shen Wancong's teeth and attacked the city inside, Shen Wancong was a little out of breath from his kiss, his eyes were gradually blurred due to lack of oxygen or alcohol. "Woo..." He began to let out some shenyin, pitifully like a deer.He was very hot, while Meng Che seemed much cooler than himself, so he tried his best to restrain himself from taking off his clothes and approaching Meng Che proactively.

Meng Che's kiss gradually descended, licking and biting on the neck, leaving ambiguous marks one after another.Shen Wancong raised his head back in a strange way, revealing more of his hot skin.Alcohol was setting him on fire, and he needed to address this embarrassing problem.Meng Che gently kissed Shen Wancong's delicate collarbone over and over again, and his hair kept rubbing against Shen Wancong's chin and neck, itching.Shen Wancong's hands were twitching restlessly, trying to push Meng Che away: "Let go... let me go..." Before he could finish speaking, Meng Che moved his position again and came to his chest.

At this time, Shen Wancong's clothes had been stripped almost completely by Meng Che unknowingly, his upper body was barely covered with any clothes, and the two spots on his chest were carefully bitten by Meng Che in his mouth in turn, all of which were congested and swollen. Meng Che let go only when the color was bright red, and pulled out an extremely embarrassing silver thread.Meng Che suddenly looked up at his flushed face, his voice was low and hoarse: "Look, you laughed so happily with that eunuch at the banquet..."

"He's so close to you, he doesn't care about the people around him..." Meng Che untied Shen Wancong's belt and tied his hands firmly behind his back, with anger in his eyes, "Are you still pretending that you don't care about anything?" Let him do it as if he didn't know... How bold and wonderful..." Shen Wancong was stunned for a moment, Meng Che seemed to be talking about Prefect Jia, but Prefect Jia didn't seem as presumptuous as he said.There was a sudden pain in his waist, and it turned out that Meng Che pinched him as if to vent his anger.A light gasp came from his mouth, but the voice was too soft and charming, like shenyin.

"No... no no no..." He shook his head desperately, Meng Che obviously misunderstood him. "Wronged? Huh?" Meng Che said viciously, and pulled off the last cover on Shen Wancong's body, "I'm not right?" Shen Wancong felt a chill all over, and was pushed down on the grass by Meng Che .The grass in early summer has become vigorous, and it is not as soft as it was in spring. Shen Wancong was slightly pricked, and his voice trembled: "That's not right..."

Meng Che didn't answer him, but pinched his chin and kissed him again, and groped down with his other hand, and sure enough, he touched the thing that was already hot.Meng Che clicked his tongue, and said maliciously: "Sophistry. You obviously laughed so happily, and you ate two more pieces of lotus root powder and jujube cake." "No... not yours... Tangzhi cake is delicious... okay... ..." Shen Wancong felt the blood all over his body pouring down, and began to struggle again, "No... let go..."

"Nothing?" Meng Che held it there and moved it up and down, Shen Wancong was so excited that his face flushed and he couldn't stop whimpering.With an exclamation, a cloud of turbid white shot into Meng Che's hand.Shen Wancong trembled all over, his mind went blank.Meng Che followed Shen Wancong and stretched behind him, attracting him to whisper.Shen Wancong raised his head and suddenly saw more and more black clouds in the sky, moved his body impatiently: "You, you go out...the sky...um...it's going to rain..."

"It's none of your business if it rains." Meng Che quickly moved three fingers in, and Shen Wancong's voice gradually turned into a cry.He only briefly choucha for a while, then unbuttoned his clothes.His own thing is also very uncomfortable, besides, Shen Wancong really provoked him tonight, he just wants to teach Shen Wancong a lesson, otherwise he will be sold if he is allowed to mess around. have no idea.When Meng Che entered, a few drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky, Shen Wancong just wanted to cry in pain, and kept mumbling and went out.

However, Meng Che never listened to him.Pausing for a few seconds, thinking that Shen Wancong was getting used to it, he held him down and began to move freely. The rain gradually became heavier, and some even entered Shen Wancong's body with Meng Che. "Ah... you killed me... kill me... woo..." Shen Wancong couldn't feel the slightest pleasure, there was pain other than pain, he chanted unconsciously, his voice hoarse and ambiguous. "Say, will you still play with others in the future?!" Meng Che didn't stop moving, and compared each other with ruthlessness.

"No...no..." Shen Wancong gasped in embarrassment as soon as he opened his mouth, "I was wrong, I was wrong..." The sound of the rain was mixed with his chuanxi, and when he listened carefully, he even sounded slightly crying. "Where's the fault?" Meng Che asked viciously, his hair was wet by the rain and hung down, entangled with Shen Wancong's.Bursts of rain fell, causing circles of ripples in the lake. "It's wrong... It's wrong..." Shen Wancong was taken aback, his body was dripping wet, but his bones were burning non-stop, and it felt strange to keep it hot and cold.

"Say it?" Meng Che slammed into him again, and Shen Wancong panted unconsciously.Gradually, Shen Wancong felt a numbness from the end of his spine all the way up, followed by Meng Che several times in and out, and then shot out again. "Woo... no more... I, I was wrong..." He murmured, his eyes dimmed.Meng Che didn't stop, but kept interspersing.Shen Wancong was powerless, lying softly on the grass Chuanxi: "No, no, no... stop... um... I'm going to die..." The rain was getting heavier, and it seemed to be sprinkled on his body of ice.But the back was like a fire, and Meng Che's bumps one after another made him shy.

He didn't know how long he and Meng Che had been together in the rain, it felt like ten thousand years had passed.After Meng Che shot out of his body, he suddenly raised his head and said hoarsely, "Meng Che, I'm in pain."

The tears that had been stored in his eyes for a long time slid into the grass mixed with the rain, his hands were already untied, and he struggled to support himself.His hair smelled of grass after the rain, and he couldn't stand the dampness.The wine has sobered up, and now he just wants to go back.

After Meng Che got out of his body, he reached out and grabbed the wet clothes beside him, and after a while, he slowly put on one by one.There was something dripping between the legs, the waist was very sore, and the pain in the back was even more unbearable.Meng Che looked down at him to put on his clothes, grabbed him and pulled him back into his arms: "Where are you going?" Shen Wancong lost his balance, fell down again, and broke free: "The rain is light, I'll go back to the house." He was miserable, and his body was as cold as ice.

"Go back by yourself, others will be in a hurry later." Shen Wancong put on his clothes, although it was still wet and not very warm, "I'm leaving." He limped and moved slowly, taking Meng Meng Che left behind.Meng Che's actions tonight made him a little unacceptable, although he did not resist under the influence of alcohol.

He was really in pain, it was just an accidental omission, but luckily Meng Che didn't care.He comforted himself and said forget it, at least Meng Che had taken the initiative to hug him and kiss him, that's enough.