The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Chengqian Palace.

With his bare feet, the young man in red was sitting crookedly on the thick fox fur cushion, holding an empty jug in his arms, his brows and eyes were full of drunkenness, Zong Huan didn't stop him, he just watched quietly from the side. Seeing him soaked in wine, his cherry red lips became even more gorgeous.

Su Yang shook the empty jug, hiccupped lightly, and muttered: "Wine...the wine is gone, I still want..."

That jade-white cheek was stained with a layer of blush, because of being drunk, the sight could not be focused, and the divergent eyes were shimmering, looking straight at Zong Huan, and repeated: "Zong Huan, I, I still want to..."

The emperor who was called by his first name was not angry, but laughed softly, hugged the little drunk, and asked, "Why do you want to drink all of a sudden?"

Su Yang leaned weakly on his shoulder, with a blank expression, he didn't know where to look, and his reaction was much slower.

It took him a long time to say: "Because of me, I am very happy."

There was a glint in Zong Huan's eyes, but he didn't answer.

After returning from Fengyi Tower, this little brat hid in the bedroom and drank. He didn't seem to be happy. He could justifiably become the Queen of Jin Dynasty. He could be regarded as a respected status under one person and above ten thousand people. If it were anyone, he would be happy It's crazy, only the boy in front of him has an intractable knot in his eyes.

He knew the reason, but he was powerless. No one taught him how to get a person's sincerity, so he could only plunder it through strong means.

Su Yang rubbed his head against his cheek, and whispered: "Zong, Zonghuan, I'm so happy, I like being your wife, and I also like you being my husband, although you are sometimes bad, but for so long Since then, only you are by my side, I really think you are very good..."

Zong Huan held his strands of black hair, kissed his thin lips gently, and said, "Of course I will be by your side, from now on, I will be by your side every day, even if you want to escape, it will be too late .”

Su Yang blinked, and suddenly laughed, he was already gorgeous, but he couldn't hide his charm when he was drunk, his bright eyes were gentle and romantic, just a slight smile made people hard to resist, Zong Huan looked at his bright smile , Suddenly the heart skipped a beat.

Then the little goblin said again: "Then...you must do what you say."

Zong Huan pinched his tender face and said, "I always keep my word."

Su Yang hung on him, murmured "It's so good", and pulled Zong Huan's coat with his hands. Those weak hands kept lighting Zong Huan's body, which made Zong Huan feel hot all over. He grabbed Su Yang's wrist and said: "If you make trouble again, I won't take pity on you."

Unexpectedly, this deadly ghost blinked in confusion, and called out aggrievedly: "Husband..."

His face was flushed, he was wearing a luxurious red brocade robe, his two plump cherry-red lips were seductive, calling his husband sweetly, Zong Huan lost all reason at this moment, She pulled it into her arms violently, blocked that sweet little mouth, frantically devoured the sweetness in his mouth, and sucked his tongue, wishing she could chew and swallow this little cub into her stomach.

His movements are not gentle, but with a kind of eagerness like being very hungry. Su Yang closed his eyes and let out a moan, and after a while, he climbed onto Zong Huan's shoulders with the help of drunkenness, hoping that this night Never have an end.

When he wakes up tomorrow, his rationality will outweigh his emotions, and he doesn't know what he will do to hurt others or himself. He has never been a person with high IQ and EQ. His only wish is to protect his lover. Even so, he will do it. It's not good.

Zong Huan kissed the corners of his reddened eyes, and carried him to the bed. The red clothes faded away, and in front of him was the beauty of spring that he couldn't get enough of. Although it was not a wedding, it was a day of great joy. Did not hear a mechanical current sound.

"The host intends to destroy the task, and the data is being cleared."

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The next morning.

Zong Huan was so full that even though he had fantasized about it countless times in his mind, the beauty of actually getting this goblin was far beyond his imagination.

He leaned down and kissed Su Yang's round shoulders, where yesterday's hickeys still remained, not only there, every part of this body left his mark, this is his own, unique Belongs to him alone.

The sleeping boy's eyelashes trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and stared blankly at him, as if he didn't know what was going on at this moment, Zong Huan smiled lightly and said, "Why, I was exhausted last night ?"

The little cub stared straight at the moment, and after a long silence, he slowly but firmly crawled out of Zong Huan's arms. Before he could reach the end of the bed, Zong Huan grabbed his clean ankles and held him without any hesitation. He pulled it back mercilessly, and was imprisoned by a pair of strong arms again.

The quilts that had been covering the two of them had already fallen. Su Yang looked at his muscular body, and then looked at the marks all over his body. He was speechless and choked up, wanting to speak and shed tears first.

——Been eaten? !

Zong Huan frowned and said, "Are you regretting it?"

Su Yang's mind was blank. He vaguely remembered that he was bound to a strange system. He let himself travel to other planes to attack Destiny's Child. Could it be that the mission has already begun, but he is not ready yet QAQ

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zong Huan just assumed that he acquiesced, and the joy in his heart was immediately replaced by hostility.

He roughly pinched Su Yang's chin, kissed his soft lips, and smiled ferociously, "If you regret it, you will regret it, after all, you can only be my person, and no one can take it away."

After saying that, he let go of his hands, put on his clothes, and strode out of the inner hall.

Su Yang was stunned for a long time, what's the situation?

He was screaming and sore all over his body, especially his hips, so he had to lie on the bed and calm down. The bright yellow pillow was embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon. The man called himself "Zhen" just now, so he should be the emperor. Is it the favored servant?

Since it is a scumbag, the original owner's true love should be someone else, commonly known as the "even if you get my person, you will never get my heart" type, that's why the emperor said such words, only one person paid How can the relationship last, when that person's relationship is exhausted, the relationship will really end.

He called out the system and said, "You should give me some hints."

The system passed the information to him without saying a word, and soon a light screen appeared in front of Su Yang, showing the situation of the world, the relationship between characters, and Zong Huan's personal information.

While he was digesting, several handsome maidservants stepped into the hall and brought a set of clean clothes. The girl in charge was wearing a peach-pink skirt. She had a very kind face, her steps were steady and powerful, and she seemed to be a martial artist.

She bowed and saluted for a while, and said sternly: "My lord, your Majesty has been entangled in something in the previous court, and ordered you to eat by yourself, and you don't have to wait for him."

What could make the emperor too busy to have breakfast? It was clearly because he was angry and did not come to see him with an excuse.

Su Yang said weakly: "Tell him for me, if he doesn't come to see me, I won't eat or drink, or starve to death, no one will care about me anyway."

He was overworked last night, and his face was already pale, but a little disguise at this time was extremely distressing. The girl nodded slightly, and went out without saying a word.

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"If I don't go, will he refuse to eat?" Zong Huan's anger this morning has not yet dissipated, and he immediately said angrily: "Then let him starve, no one will give him food, I see how long his mouth will be stubborn! "

Ah Hong lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, but did not respond.

Zong Huan gritted his teeth with hatred, but couldn't come up with a more severe punishment, so he picked up the memorial in his hand and threw it in the face of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, scolding: "This little thing can't be done well, the imperial court supports you. What's the use, I'll give you three days to close the case, if you can't handle it well, don't want the black gauze hat on your head!"

It was rare for him to get angry like this, and even when he was really angry, he would just show his face and not reveal himself. At this time, he was so angry at his courtiers, it was obvious that he was really angry.

After driving away a group of ministers discussing matters, Zong Huan smashed a set of rare imperial antiques, and finally, he strode towards Chengqian Palace.

"How is his health?" After all, he was still worried.

A Hong said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, Your Excellency has always been weak, and suffered a serious loss during the three years in the Qianqiu Palace. I am afraid it is not good to bear too much favor. I hope Your Majesty will restrain it."

Zong Huan thought about it, and after a while, he sneered and said: "Serving by his side for too long, your courage will also grow, I'm afraid you have forgotten who is your master."

Ah Hong hurriedly said: "This servant dare not."

Even the dead men selected from the hidden guards could be bewitched by him, so how could it be said that this Tong Jiabao was not a ghost?Zong Huan's face was gloomy, and when he thought of the panicked expression of that puppy this morning, it was as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart.

Seeing that he had arrived at Chengqian Palace, he still felt uneasy, but he was thrown into his arms as soon as he stepped into the palace. The ghost that made him angry was nestling in his arms obediently, with his head raised. Looking at him, with a pure smile on his face: "I know you can't worry about me."

Zong Huan's anger was dissipated by the smile, but he still kept a straight face and didn't speak. The goblin pulled his sleeve and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

Zong Huan said coldly, "Why should I be angry?"

He originally wanted to be arrogant, but who knew that this little thing would fall down when he saw a slope, and immediately smiled.

"I also think you shouldn't be angry. I wasn't angry when you treated me like that last night. My back hurts badly, and the back is the same. If you don't coax me, you can still get angry at me. If you don't come to see me, I won't be angry again in the future." I'm not happy with you."

He spoke clearly and logically, Zong Huan laughed angrily at him, he pinched the soft flesh on the little thing's waist, making him tremble slightly.

He squinted his long and narrow eyes, and said, "So, it's me who makes trouble for no reason?"

Su Yang didn't say yes or no, he just murmured softly: "I'm not a narrow-minded person, so it's okay to let you down occasionally."

He raised his neck, and there were several bright red marks printed on his slender neck. Coupled with this innocent and childish face, how can it make people not feel soft-hearted.

Zong Huan stretched out his hand to caress his gently sliding Adam's apple, and said, "I can't beat you, so I can only be led by the nose by you."