My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

The old bustard who was waiting outside heard the sound, knocked on the door tremblingly and asked, "Your Highness...what do you want?"

Wang An straightened his robe and said, "Find a man who has never been used before."

The old bustard agreed, not daring to be negligent, and ran away with small steps.

Not long after, the door hinge squeaked, and a [-] or [-]-year-old man in Tsing Yi stepped in cautiously. When he saw the situation in the room, he was stunned, and stood still on the spot, somewhat at a loss.

"Is it hard?" An Wang sat down on the carved pear wood chair beside him, poured himself a cup of tea and asked.

"Hard...it's hard." The man in Tsing Yi nodded and whispered.

"Very good." Wang An sized up the man in Tsing Yi, raised his hand and pointed at the boy bound on the bed, "Go ahead."

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Wang An meant. He pursed his lips, said "yes" in a low voice, then walked to the bedside, and began to take off his clothes one by one.

The corners of Lu Xun's mouth twitched, hehehehe, he thought that Wang An was going to rape Yan Shuang himself, and after a long time he called a young man who hadn't opened the bud to do it.

"Lu Shaoxia really don't remember this person?" Wang An raised the tea foam with the lid of the cup, took a sip, and raised his chin slightly to ask.

Lu Xun glanced at the two people on the bed. He didn't recognize the man in Tsing Yi, but he knew the naked young man struggling and begging for mercy.

This person is the young man who was rescued by the original owner after turning Huaiyang City upside down.The book spends two full chapters recalling the plot of "Young Master Lu first entered the rivers and lakes, dressed in white and bustling with brothels", and it's hard for Lu Xun not to remember it.

The young man's name is Yan Shuang, and he is the headliner of this brothel, his waist is so soft that he can't hold it, his eyes are winking, his temperament is soft and lovable, and his kung fu on the bed is even more desirable. Luonan was young and quarreled with each other, spending thousands of dollars just to spend a night with a beautiful woman.

Back then...cough, about four months ago, the original owner was ordered by his father Lu Feng to go to Xiaoshan to invite Lu Sanye, the old housekeeper of the Lu family, to come out of the mountain. On the way, he stopped in Huaiyang City and happened to come across the biggest brothel in the city. Chuchu Pavilion "lights lanterns".

There is a poem that says, "Cut in and call out the juvenile field for drinking, and enjoy the lanterns for ten miles of incense." This "lighting of lanterns" refers to the night of the full moon every month. The high-ranking officials and nobles in Luonan City play with each other, and the top cards are elegantly called "lanterns", and the guests who enjoy the fun are called "lantern watchers".Lantern watchers can bid for the night of the top card, and the one with the highest price can play with the top card at will.

Yan Shuang was bought by a fat man with a greasy face for 1000 taels of gold. The man ordered the servant to take off the veil from his body and kneel down to his feet like a dog crawling. Yan Shuang refused and annoyed They raped the man and were hung on the railing of the Chuchu Pavilion and whipped.

The original owner had nothing to do at night and went out to play in the inn. He was very angry when he saw this scene. The boy who just entered the rivers and lakes always doesn't know how to behave. .

Huaiyang City is a well-known prostitute city in the Chu Dynasty. It is legal to have sex with prostitutes in the city. Chuchu Pavilion is the gold selling cave in Huaiyang City, and "lighting lanterns" is a major source of expenses for Chuchu Pavilion. , instantly angered all the lantern watchers.

According to the description in the original book, "Young master Lu came dressed in white clothes and stepped on the lamp. After cutting off the rope that bound Yan Shuang with a sword, he led people to break out of the siege. In just one night, the name of Lu Xun and Shaoxia Lu spread in the world."

After the original owner rescued Yan Shuang, he gave him half of the money on his body, and ordered him to take the jade pendant and go to Jiangnan Pingjiang to join the Lu family, while he himself continued north to Xiaoshan.

From Huaiyang to Pingjiang, it takes more than a month to get there by water, so why is Yanshuang still in Huaiyang City, at the knee of King Huan'an?Lu Xun raised his eyes to look at the boy who was tied to the bed, and sighed long.

Yan Shuang's left cheek was red and swollen, her black hair was held in the palm of Wang An who was sitting by the side, her head and neck were forced to look up, her limbs were still struggling, her voice was extremely hoarse, and she kept begging, "Lu, Mr. Lu... .Please, don't look at..."

"Don't look?" King An raised his eyebrows, and he lowered his eyes to look at the young man, "I don't know that you are so strong, why did you provoke me for nothing in Jiangyunxuan the day before yesterday?"

"No, no, Your Highness spared me, spared me." The young man struggled, shook his head, screamed uncontrollably, even the wooden railing at the head of the bed rattled.

Lu Xun's acupuncture points were tapped, and he could neither move nor speak. He looked at the boy expressionlessly for a while, then looked away silently.

The acting skills are really good, no wonder the original owner didn't know that Yan Shuang and others designed him until his death.

The screams in the ears gradually weakened, and were replaced by deliberately suppressed groans. Lu Xun was really not in the mood to continue reading Yan Shuang's play. He lowered his eyelashes, thinking about the content of the original book .

The original owner went north to Xiaoshan to invite Mr. Lu out. Time was running out. The two of them made some adjustments and rushed to Pingjiang non-stop. When they passed by Chang'an, they saw An Wang Jingyue hurried out of the city with a Qingqi. The behavior was very low-key and suspicious. The original owner and Mr. Lu followed all the way. Chased to Huaiyang City.

After Jing Yue entered the city, he plunged into the Chuchu Pavilion. Lu Sanye and the original owner wandered outside for a few days but failed to find any useful information. After careful consideration, the original owner decided to take the risk and enter the Chuchu Pavilion alone, hiding in Wang An's guest room to inquire about the news.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the promiscuous scene of King An and Xiao Guan, and the original owner was a young boy who had just entered the Jianghu.For a moment, she was ashamed to reveal her whereabouts, and was tied up in the room by Wang An's acupoints, and was forced to watch the messy things of the night.

At that time, Lu Xun was a little puzzled when he saw this: Why did King An, a big villain who killed people without blinking an eye, leave the original owner alive?But when he saw that the original owner became seriously ill because of this incident, his temper became more and more extreme, and finally he was framed by a traitor and died tragically in a foreign country, Lu Xun finally knew how insidious Wang An's move was.

To kill the invisible is to attack the heart.

This Wang An must be a loyal fan of "Guiguzi".

Lu Xun raised his eyelids and looked at Jing Yue who was sitting beside him drinking tea. It was a pity that he was too cruel for that stunning handsome face.

If it wasn't for the whitewashing by the author later, and the hero's aura, Lu Xun really felt that this person could be nominated for the title of "the most vicious prince in the Internet literature world".

Lu Xun sighed inaudibly. The tragic death of the original owner has always been Lu Xun's unsatisfactory intention. Now that he crosses in by accident, he will definitely change the fate of the original owner, not to mention those "great heroes who serve the country and the people" If so, at least he has to live until the end, after all, he is a person who is afraid of death and wants to drink health tea after the appointment.

Yan Shuang's hoarse voice in the room changed a different tune, and the man's muffled roar echoed in the room. Lu Xun glanced lightly, expressionless, at this moment he really wanted to say something——

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked, but he only finds it noisy.

"Slightly." The teacup was placed on the table by Jingyue, and there was a crisp sound. Jingyue looked down at Lu Xun and asked, "How is it? Do you remember?"

Lu Xun glanced at Jing Yue. It's okay for Wang An to irritate the original owner, but it's impossible to irritate himself. After all, in real life, his gang of "hunters and dogs" are too good at playing, and the scale is bigger than the current one. Lu Xun has seen it all before, and the calcium tablet live broadcast that An Wang forced himself to watch is really too low-level.

If Wang An hadn't tapped his Ya acupuncture point, Lu Xun would have raised his eyebrows and laughed at Wang An: That's it?Just show me this?After a few glances, it was very boring, Lu Xun slowly closed his eyes, planning to give his tormented eyes a little vacation.

Jing Yue didn't seem to be in a hurry to get Lu Xun's answer, Ye Weiyang, he had plenty of time to wait for Lu Xun to break down and go crazy, the sound on the bed became quieter, Jing Yue frowned, raised her hand and tapped the table and said, "Did the king say stop? "

The voice was not loud, but the man in Tsing Yi still trembled visibly to the naked eye. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and continued to toss Yan Shuang fiercely.

After most of the night passed like this, after Yan Shuang passed out, Jing Yue yelled to stop. He stood up and walked to the bed, raised his hand to untie Yan Shuang, threw him out of the bed with his hair, and signaled to the man in Tsing Yi You can leave, and then looked at Lu Xun who was sitting by the wall.

Lu Shaoxia was fast asleep.

Jing Yue's expression froze slightly, he frowned slightly, and the emotions in his eyes became a little complicated.After staring at Lu Xun quietly for half a stick of incense, Jing Yue walked towards the wall.

As if afraid of waking up the person in the dream, Jing Yue walked lightly, and when he reached Lu Xun's side, he squatted down.

The crow-wing eyelashes were half drooped, the fair face was faintly flushed, the breathing was even and gentle, and she was indeed asleep.

Can you still sleep peacefully at this time?

Jing Yue slowly turned the Moyu finger on the thumb of her right hand, her eyes were dark.

Suddenly, I couldn't see through this Young Master Lu.

Isn't it said in the world that he is righteous, chivalrous and courageous?Didn't it mean that he hates evil like an enemy, and a gentleman is upright and upright?Didn't it mean that he valued the principles of ordinary human relations, and that what is good and what is good?

Such a young man in white clothed with a clear moon and a clear breeze didn't get angry when he saw the man's promiscuity, let alone reprimanded him sharply, but fell into a dream with calm clouds and calm waves, which made Jingyue feel very... ..interesting.

After waiting for a while and finding that the other party showed no signs of waking up, Jing Yue raised her eyebrows, straightened up, pulled up her robe and sat down again on the wooden chair, "Zhang Huan."

"Your subordinate is here." Zhang Huan, who had been guarding the roof, jumped into the room when he heard the sound. He shook his robe and bowed his fists to King An. "What is your order?"

Jing Yue turned the Moyu finger on her thumb repeatedly, looked at Lu Xun, and said silently for a while, "Bring a bucket of cold water up."

"Yes!" Zhang Huan nodded, bowed to Jing Yue, turned around and was about to leave the house, but was stopped by Jing Yue, "Zhang Huan is back."

Jing Yue frowned slightly, pursed her thin lips tightly, twitched her fingers and pondered for a while and said, "Forget it, throw this man outside into the Huaihe River."

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"Whoa-"

In the twilight of the morning, the Huaihe River outside the Chuchu Pavilion was covered with water splashes, and the lanterns in the river were knocked over a lot and drifted away leisurely.

Jingyue pushed open the Xuan window, tall and tall, with lowered eyes, looking at the clear water of the Huaihe River with a calm expression. He counted ten times silently in his heart. jump up.

Lu Xun climbed ashore and struggled to stand up. The water on his body dripped onto the ground paved with bluestone slabs. The cool morning breeze blew, and his fingertips felt cool.

A round of red sun was slowly rising from the eastern sky, and the surface of the Huaihe River was shimmering, as if gold had been sprinkled in it. Lu Xun wiped the water from his face, his face was as frosty, and slowly raised his head to look at Chuchu Pavilion , and saw Jing Yue wearing a thousand gold cloak and holding a folding fan at a glance.

The two looked at each other and neither spoke.

The lights in the Chuchu Pavilion are gradually turned off as the noise subsides. The playboys who had been having fun all night staggered out of the pavilion yawning. The girls and boys returned to their rooms to rest after taking a bath. Fall asleep to the sound.

"Lu Shaoxia finally woke up? He can still fall asleep peacefully in such a scene. Lu Shaoxia is so determined, I really admire him." Jing Yue closed the folding fan bit by bit, tapped on the palm of his hand, and opened his lips and said.

Lu Xun pursed his lips and didn't answer.

He never expected that he could fall asleep last night. He had just passed through, hadn't figured out everything, and was facing a tyrannical prince who was "inseparable" from the original owner, and he fell asleep just like that!

This is probably the silly white sweet that comes standard in online articles, Lu Xun is so embarrassed that he scratches the ground with his toes, but Jing Yue didn't take the opportunity to kill himself, which is as unimaginable as a myth.

Relieved, Lu Xun tiredly raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of his brows, raised his head and smiled at Jing Yue, clasped his fists in salute, "Thank you, my lord, for not killing me."