Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

In today's Central Plains, there are four pillars, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, dominating one side and doing their own thing.

Suzaku lives in the south, Qinglong in the east, Xuanwu in the north, and the farthest distance from the white tiger in the west.

Qinglong and Suzaku have been allies for many years and have a close relationship. However, to conquer the white tiger in the west, they have to travel through mountains and rivers, which is not good for the soldiers. From this point of view, the Xuanwu Kingdom, which is located in the plains, has declined in recent years, and has no rules, has become the first target to bear the brunt.

The high priest of the Suzaku Kingdom has an extraordinary status, and can perform divination on the Wangque Terrace, which is the highest in the palace.

But at this moment, an uninvited guest came to the Wangque Terrace, which has a sacred meaning.

"Danfei Empress is here!"

Today Zhang Liangshao wore a dark coat with a vermilion background. He seldom wore red clothes in Sword Spirit's life, because his eyes and hair were originally red.However, Suzaku Kingdom advocates red, and even Baili Yunlin's dragon robes are red and gold, so he also rewarded his favorite concubine with a lot of silk and satin in the color of husband and wife.

Fortunately, the eye color and hair color have returned to deep black, and the sword spirit is fair again. Wearing He color, it looks more rosy, graceful and luxurious.

"Ye Jia sees Empress Danfei."

The door of Wangque Pavilion opened inward, Ye Jia sat on the futon, bowed his head to Zhang Liangshao, and saluted.

Although she covered her eyes with red silk and covered her face with a veil, Zhang Liangshao still recognized her.

The leader of the witch clan, Mo Yega, has the eye of reality, which can communicate with the three worlds, see through reality, break all visual barriers, and even detect time.

If it weren't for this person's scheme, Yanyanjian might not have become a magic sword and fell into the mortal world.

However, he wasn't here to settle old scores.

The door was closed by the waiter outside, and there were only two people left in the room.

Zhang Liangshao went straight to her, sat upright, put the long sword in his hand on the table, and spoke out.

"Five years from now, where will Suzaku be?"

The smoke from the censer curled up, and Moyega opened her lips slightly.

"Not...not here."

Zhang Liangshao sneered, "It's nothing to say."

"Mother, I have already told you that the catastrophe is approaching, and the fate of people outside the world is uncertain... Whether you can leave the track of destiny, you are the only variable."

"This palace knows, so the advance information is more important. If you are not blind, just open your eyes and see—or, in order to lead your clansmen to escape to the human world, your real eyes have been disabled?"

"It's just a dream. When did my eyes see the truth?"

The woman looked calm and said unhurriedly.

Zhang Liangshao's pupils shrank slightly, and the look of horror flashed across his face.

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7474741 A flat voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Liangshao's mind, he quickly lowered his head to adjust his expression, and stood up pretending to be slightly annoyed.

"Since Lord Sacrifice can't help, then I will excuse you."

He turned around and reached for the door.

"Eating Flame Sword."

A woman's voice sounded from behind.

"If the right to choose is in your hands, then do you choose the world or the king?"

Zhang Liangshao was taken aback.

What does this woman know?

"Ah."

A low laugh came from the mouth of Sword Spirit wearing germanium red palace attire.

He turned his face sideways, half of his face was shrouded in shadow, and half of his face was exposed to the golden sunlight that was covered with floating dust, as if golden powder had been sprinkled on that peerless face, and the torch-like eyes were filled with fire.

"Children only do multiple-choice questions, but this deity is different."

"In this world, there is still him, and the deity wants them all."

Moyega raised her head, the scorching soul fire seeped into her eyelids, which made her feel extremely glaring.

"In this case, maybe Ye Jia can do one more thing for the empress."

……

"Your Majesty, this is the Poria Cocos and Turtle Soup made by my concubine for your Majesty. Your Majesty, try it."

When the moon is in the sky, the golden roof and vermilion walls of the palace are covered with a layer of soft white light, which lacks the majesty and oppression of the day, but has a touch of poetry and elegance.

Tonight is the middle of the month, Zhang Liangshao proposed to have dinner in the imperial garden in the name of admiring the moon.

In the koi pavilion in the imperial garden, Zhang Liangshao and Baili Yunlin sat facing each other. There were sumptuous dishes on the table, surrounded by guards and court ladies.

"Concubine Ai has a heart."

Baili Yunlin took the soup cup he handed over, touched his cold hands inadvertently, frowned, put the soup cup aside, stood up, took off her dragon robe and put it on the person opposite.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this. The concubine just asks someone to bring a cloak...how can..." Zhang Liangshao grabbed his hand.

"Wear it." Baili Yunlin blocked his mouth with only two simple words. He broke his hand from Zhang Liangshao's palm and held his hand warmly in his palm. Add a few more clothes at a time."

The expression on Zhang Liangshao's face changed from panic to relief, and then to touch, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, this concubine knows."

"En." Baili Yunlin did not leave, simply moved the chair next to Zhang Liangshao, lifted the soup cup on the table, took a sip, swallowed it into his throat, savored it carefully with his downcast eyes, raised his eyebrows, Nodded, "The entrance is mellow and the aftertaste is long, but Aifei took the time to learn it because of her loneliness?"

"Your Majesty praised me, but the concubine's craftsmanship is far behind that of the chefs in the dining room." Seeing that Baili Yunlin's feedback was good, Zhang Liangshao filled a bowl for himself with great interest, "Concubine Today I spent a whole day in the dining room and killed all the soft-shelled turtles in the release pond, so I made such a pot without paste...the most essence-rich Poria tortoise and turtle soup was collected for the king to drink."

I haven't tried this pot yet, is it really okay this time?

He picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of clear soup, and was about to put it into his mouth, but someone grabbed his wrist, and the mouth of the spoon fell into another mouth.

"Since it is prepared for Gu, how can this Tang Aifei drink it by herself?"

Baili Yunlin's face remained unchanged, "Come here, remove Concubine Dan's soup bowl."

"..." Seeing that the palace servants were coming to collect the bowls, Zhang Liangshao hurriedly stopped him, "Wait!"

He held the bowl and turned his head, "Your Majesty, there is still some soup in this concubine's soup bowl. This is a lot of painstaking efforts of this concubine. Your Majesty, you won't...waste it?"

"...such a delicious delicacy, how can Gu pour out a drop?" Baili Yunlin took the bowl, swallowed it in two mouthfuls, and then handed the bare empty bowl to the servant.

Zhang Liangshao suddenly smiled, "Your Majesty, I'll give you a piece of turtle meat, today the whole one is yours."

Baili Yunlin stopped chopsticks, "My concubine is so attentive today, could it be..."

"Where did your Majesty think, the concubine just felt that the King was dealing with state affairs during the day, and his mind was exhausted, and the concubine could not share his worries for the King, so it was just a little compensation."

"Oh?" Baili Yunlin raised his lips, and the cold and hard eyebrows were stained with a hint of softness under the moonlight, "Poria cocos and turtles are great tonics for strengthening the spleen and kidneys. Turtle has a lifespan of several decades at least, it can be said to be rare in the world, isn't Aifei's medicinal diet a hint to Gu?"

"Your Majesty!" There was a trace of embarrassment on the beauty's face, "It's my concubine who didn't think carefully..."

"Isn't it thoughtful? What else does my concubine want to think about?" Baili Yunlin picked up the jade cup on the table and took a sip of the wine, then leaned down.

The hot kiss ignited Zhang Liangshao's lips, and the spiciness of the strong wine covered up all the other smells. The palace people had already retreated to the edge of the garden to watch.

Zhang Liangshao let Baili Yunlin lay him flat on the vermilion lacquer railing, with the dragon robe as the mat, the starry sky as the top, and the moonlight as the quilt. He put his arms around the man on his body, closed his eyes, and felt everything he gave him with his heart.

Happiness, pain, and the emotions that are too thick to dissolve...

When it was all over, he lay in his firm arms, panting.

"My lord, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

The disheveled Suzaku King leaned against the pillars of the gazebo, looked up at the jasper plate hanging in the sky, "It's not one-tenth as good as my concubine."

Zhang Liangshao lowered his voice and laughed.

The two leaned against each other, like mandarin ducks playing in the pool, quiet and peaceful for a while.

Baili Yunlin lowered his head, resting his chin on the top of Zhang Liangshao's head, rubbing his soft hair, his dark eyes were like melting icebergs.

"Aifei, would you like to be the lonely queen?"

"..."

"Ok?"

After a long time without getting a response, Suzaku King lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.

The scattered three thousand black hairs intertwined with his, and the two of them were skin-to-skin, but the temperature from his chest and palms was gradually fading with the wind.

The pale face and blue lips affected by the darkness and moonlight came into view, but the eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings were drooping lifelessly, as if they would never tremble and spread their wings again.

"Dan...Yan?"

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