I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

My Majesty, who has been hiding well all this time, was known like this.

Wen Yao glanced at the ambiguous smiles on the faces of the people around him, and the "hug behind the back" became extremely dazzling.

Now that such intimate things are known... Wen Yao's eyes became dark and crazy.

He didn't care a little more.

"Yan Kingdom has retreated!"

"The defense line of three thousand miles in the north has all retreated, and Yan Guo sent envoys to discuss peace!"

Luo Guo's Minister of Military Affairs took his time after receiving the news.

Is their Majesty the one who will pay attention to Yan at this time?His heart has already flown back to the capital!

However, contrary to their expectations, Wen Yao attended the military affairs meeting as usual and quietly listened to the envoy's speech.

Everyone in the seat winked at each other.

Is the rumor of that letter true?

Your Majesty is not rushing back?

What do you know, this is a love affair between young lovers, His Majesty is deliberately leaving Xin Guojun alone at this time, in order to make Xiaobiesheng more intense than the newlyweds.Maybe it's already unbearable.

"cough."

Everyone woke up with a start, tightening their necks and not daring to wink any more.

"I know the sincerity of Yan Guojun." His slender fingers gently tapped on the wooden table in a rhythmic manner, "If that's the case, then let's meet in front of the army."

His tone was calm and unhurried, as if he was a different person with patience.

The envoy quickly agreed, and hurried back to report to Lord Yan.

"Your Majesty, this," the old general was still a little afraid of being held accountable afterwards, and wanted to make up for his mistakes, "Luo State is the victor, and Yan State is not easy to see. If you rush back to Beijing, Your Majesty, the alliance and friends here will be defeated." Yuchen waits."

The knuckle tapping stopped suddenly.Everyone burst into cold sweat, only to see Wen Yao slowly raised his head, stroked his chin, half-closed his eyes and half-smiled: "Are you driving me away?"

"No, no, I dare not wait."

Wen Yao ordered people to arrange a conversation between the two armies before the battle.As soon as he left, everyone in the camp whispered.

"What happened to Your Majesty today? How could he be so slow after receiving the letter?"

"How can we know what he's thinking."

They all got up, flexed their muscles and planned to follow.However, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, he was stopped.

"My lords, Your Majesty has ministers and others to protect you, please return to your seat."

They looked at each other suspiciously, but returned to their seats.

Sheng Yun came in with pity in his eyes: "The reason for your Majesty's meeting before going to the army is because you have to give your lords time to complete important matters."

"Important matter? Mr. Shan, please tell me."

Sheng Yun coughed, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

"Your Majesty said, since your lords are so curious about His Majesty's private affairs, then write some scripts here."

"Playbook?!"

Your Majesty was still shy just now, how could you let them write the playbook now?

Sheng Yun smiled: "Everyone can discuss together, and finally write a play together. Your Majesty said that he will be read and listened to after he returns. If he is not satisfied, then you don't have to go back to the house, and rewrite the play. Until he is satisfied."

Crowd: "..."

"Everyone, there are some plots that must be included. Please also pay attention to all adults."

Sheng Yun blushed after reading the "fixed plot", and the elders in the room froze in place.

Thinking of the heart-wrenching stories in the storybook, and Wen Yao's eyes that seemed to be scratching the skin, everyone shuddered.

This is revenge!Definitely revenge!

Zhong Lan turned over comfortably.The cold chains pinched his lower back.He frowned slightly and opened his eyes.

"Luo Guojun is back, and he will arrive in the evening." Li Quan waited by the bed for a long time, and finally waited for him to wake up. "We will hold a celebration banquet in the palace tonight, and I don't know if he will let our Majesty go out."

Zhong Lang looked down at the things on his limbs, shrugged, and didn't have much hope.

Suddenly a little maid came running over: "Your Majesty said, I would like to invite Mr. Xin to attend the celebration banquet tonight. Your Majesty has got some interesting new dramas, and I want to enjoy them with you."

New play?

When did Wen Yao listen to the opera?And it's just weird to listen to the show just after coming back.

Li Quan whispered in his ear: "There have been too many strange things recently. The vanguard army who arrived in the capital early last night, when the two major generals returned home, they were talking about your name and His Majesty's name."

Zhong Lan: "?"

I don't even know them, what are they talking about me?

Thanks to the celebration banquet, Zhong Lan, who had not seen the sun for a long time, finally saw the sunset.He put on a newly made robe with black and gold patterns. Because he didn't see the sun, his skin was extremely pale, and the blue and red blood vessels were faintly visible under the translucent skin.

When he walked into the venue, there was a sudden silence.Everyone's eyes first stopped on his beautiful and innocent face, and then they couldn't help swallowing when they fell on the ferocious shackles on his neckline, wrists, and ankles that were half-hidden by the hem of his clothes.

As soon as Zhong Lan sat down firmly, he felt something was wrong.

Why do they come to the celebration banquet like being tortured?

"Your seat is not there."

Zhong Lan suddenly turned his head.On the main seat, Wen Yao held the wine glass in one hand, and stretched out the other hand over him: "Come here."

Everyone showed unbearable expressions.

Zhong Lan was surrounded by people in broad daylight, feeling a little uncomfortable.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and there was a strange attraction that made them almost close.

This made so many people see it, isn't it a bit bad?

Zhong Lan adjusted his posture uncomfortably, wanting to stay away from Wen Yao.

However, Wen Yao wrapped the whole person into his arms viciously: "Are you worried about the eyes of others now?"

"..."

Wen Yao bit his earlobe: "You actually wrote those things in the letter, and you don't even think about what others will think if they see it."

What did I write?

While twirling his sideburns, Wen Yao said cruelly and coldly in his ear: "Since you are so eager and shameless in your letter, then I have agreed to your wishes."

Wen Yao's hand on his waist suddenly clenched tightly, as if to crush him.

Zhong Lan's back suddenly felt cold, and he grabbed Wen Yao's leg with his hands.

"Wen Yao...there are so many people here..." Zhong Lang gritted his teeth, no matter how determined he was, he couldn't accept such a thing, "Are you crazy?"

"I originally just wanted to monopolize you and not let others know anything about you," Wen Yao said fiercely in his ear, "but your letter revealed so much?"

Zhong Lan suddenly understood that his letter had been seen by others.

But what if you see it?

Didn't he mean what happened last time when he got sick?At that time, he was about to talk to Wen Yao, but Wen Yao hugged him from behind and kissed him. Before he could speak, he fell ill and fell to the ground.

He just mentioned a hug, where is it too much?

Wen Yao's appearance seems to be that Zhong Lang took the accident between the two of them to outsiders.

"I want to explain things clearly to you. Why are you getting more and more... um." The itchy flesh on Zhong Lan's waist was drawn in circles with his fingers, and a feeble sound came out of his throat.

Everyone below wanted to bury their faces in their chests.

Wen Yao said cruelly in his ear: "You are just my captive now, let me clear your position. I can treat you as I want to treat you, so what if I am in a bad mood and torture you?"

Zhong Lan's eyes were red.He was really angry this time, but he was so teased that his hands and feet softened.Wen Yao's strength was almost the same as his. As soon as he lifted the chain around his neck, Zhong Lan couldn't move.

With tears in the corners of Zhong Lan's eyes, he gritted his teeth: "I just want to have a conversation with you, you must understand people's words!"

Wen Yao ignored him, buried his face in his neck like a wolf losing his mind, and grabbed his shoulders forcefully, forcing him to face outward with his head held high.

The majestic and majestic candlelight shone on Zhong Lan's face, and every bit of emotional shame was so clear that anyone could see it just by looking up.

clang - clang - clang -

As soon as the curtains of the stage were opened, all those who played music and acted came to the stage.

The announcer raised his voice: "The first act, the first meeting of the banquet."

Zhong Lan: "?"

He was fixed in that movement, Wen Yao hugged him, and smiled playfully in his ear: "Look carefully."

Wait, didn't you just want to... so you just wanted to tie me up to watch the show?

Suddenly, the singing voice on the stage rose.An actor in a black robe introduced himself self-consciously.

"All the beauties in the world fall into my arms, but this little proton is rare and special. Tonight, send it to my palace~"

At the end of the sentence, the melodious, lecherous and coquettish transliteration bounced and collided between the goosebumps on the bell.

"Your Majesty, this is a play that I and everyone present together for you." Wen Yao's hot air circling around Zhong Lan's ears, "Do you like it?"

Zhong Lan felt that anyone who was fixed in a seat and watched a play based on himself, and it was such a modified play, would be extremely ashamed and unbearable.

He turned to look at Wen Yao expressionlessly: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't want anyone to know about His Majesty. But since the letter has been leaked and everyone in the world can imagine the intimacy between you and me, then I will keep doing it and let the whole world know more, okay? ?” Although his tone was coquettish, his words sounded like a madman who lost his mind, wanting to hold Zhong Lan’s embarrassing appearance in the palm of his hand for fun.

The play was babbling and singing.The scumbag Zhong Lan was first addicted to the sex of young master Yao, followed by desire and instinct, but gradually sank, and finally was extremely sad after young master Yao drowned.

"My love—why did you leave me! Ah!"

Everyone covered their faces.

General Li, who was full of flesh, almost choked to death.After wiping off the wine, he whispered, "Did my lines go too far?"

Zhong Lan was already numb.There was no disturbance in his heart, and he even wanted to have another plate of grapes.

Wen Yao's voice was vindictive and kissing: "Do you like it?"

Zhong Lan: "..."

He turned his head and found something strange about Wen Yao's stern and malicious face.His eyes fell on his fingers holding the wine glass, the fingertips were slightly white, as if trying to hold back his muscles and bones.

"..."

You want to shame me and bring yourself on too.What kind of method is this to injure the enemy eighty times and self-injury one thousand?

Wen Yao raised his chin: "What? Want to stop? Please."

Damn, where did he learn this line?

"Please tell them not to act." Zhong Lan had no expression on his face, but he was a good person who knew how to cooperate, "Please."

"It's useless, I won't let you go."

Zhong Lan turned around blankly and continued to watch the play, wondering what exactly Wen Yao watched, why did he become so keen on robbery, cruelty and humiliation?

If you want to abuse, you can abuse yourself, okay?

Speechless.

He gradually relaxed and leaned against Wen Yao's arms, as if he was not the person involved.

I don't know which troupe wrote this play, they made it up all day long, and wrote him as a scumbag who is happy with the situation and has no bottom line.If it weren't for the clothes and appearance, he would have no sense of substitution at all.

"It's another day of missing him, ah, this face—they are cousins, and it's normal to look alike."

"Zhong Lan" lifted up "Wen Yao"'s long hair, and said to himself monologue: "Maybe it's a way to fill the emptiness, he can bring comfort instead of my love."

Zhong Lan completely regarded this play as a prop for Wen Yao to humiliate him by making up something out of nothing, and didn't pay attention to the plot at all.

At the end of the banquet, everyone's ears were red, only Zhong Lan remained unchanged and even a little sleepy.

He was carried back to that cell by Wen Yao.

"Wen Yao, seriously, stop playing the Riddler game. It's nothing to torture, is it? Let's have a good talk."

Wen Yao threw him on the bed and said condescendingly, "You said you wanted to have a long talk with me, but I didn't think it was necessary."

"Why?"

"You were inexplicably kind to me back then, and I can also infer that you had ulterior motives."

Zhong Lan: "..."

Wen Yao leaned over and connected Zhong Lang's shackles with the chains fixed on the wall, making him trapped in place like a flying insect that fell into a spider's web and was stuck tightly.

"The more I ask, the more perfunctory and lies I get."

"Otherwise, can you explain why you suddenly cared so much back then?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.Zhong Lan pinched the quilt under him.

This is also a gap that he cannot fill for himself in this relationship.He could not explain to Wen Yao that this was a book, nor could he tell his motives at the time.

But this is the demon between the two.

"But I figured it out a long time ago." Wen Yao looked at him condescendingly, "That's why this play can thoroughly describe your ruthlessness."

Wait, that play just now——

Zhong Lan's pupils suddenly tightened.

Wen Yao's series of erratic actions earlier had reasonable motives and explanations in an instant!

Holding the knife with countless blood-stained cold fingers pinching his chin, the stunning beauty that made everyone in the world tremble with fear, with a cruel smile, gently exhaled in his ear.

"Your Majesty, am I just his substitute after all?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-1310:09:49~2021-09-1412:14:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: there are only one lotus and Qinhuai in the world;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: a small ball, 10 bottles of tea leaves; 3 bottles of lotus in Xiyou; 1 bottle of lotus in Shiyou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!