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Xiao Lingming's voice buried in the saint's gown gradually changed its tone as the effect of the medicine took effect without him being aware of it.

He cried drowsily, completely unaware of his hot panting on the emperor's chest.Until the emperor slightly pushed him away, Xiao Lingming, who suddenly lost the cold touch of the uniform, froze for a moment, then struggled to rush forward, but the emperor grabbed his hair and pulled him back.

The pain from the scalp made Xiao Lingming regain consciousness for a moment, and he opened his eyes and looked at Emperor Wu in a daze.

The golden crown on Xiao Lingming's hair had long been lost in the entanglement just now.

Emperor Wu saw that his hair was disheveled, his face full of desire, part of his black hair was wrapped around his body, part of it was stuck to his face by tears, at a glance, he really had an indistinguishable beauty.

Emperor Wu couldn't help thinking that even Xiao Lingyi, who was in her prime more than ten years ago, didn't have such a color, she was not a woman known for her looks.

Xiao Lingming grew up by Emperor Wu's side, and he was the only one who valued him. The emperor didn't say anything, and no one in the palace dared to teach others.At this moment, such a strong drug was poured down, and he was tortured by lust so that his eyes turned black for a while, so he subconsciously put it on the emperor's cold clothes, but he was quickly grabbed by the hair and pressed hard by the emperor. bed.

Emperor Wu supported his face with one hand, as if he was on the verge of an arrow, he hesitated.

If it was a girl, or someone else, he would naturally not be like this.

But this is Xiao Lingming, he watched the birth and grew up, and after he was seven years old, he was raised by his side alone, doing everything by himself, raising the child with one hand.

Emperor Wu was the youngest son of the late emperor, who had many children in the harem, and was romantic and affectionate. When he was born, he had no interest in children.

Since he was a child, he had never tasted the benefits of a family relationship between father and son. Later, when he had a child himself, he was still a prince at that time, and he focused all his attention on Xiao Lingyi.

Seriously, all of Emperor Wu's weak father-son relationship in this life fell on Xiao Lingming.

Just when he was hesitating, Xiao Lingming seemed unable to endure the torture of the love medicine any longer, he broke free from his hand, raised his head, and gently landed a soft and hot kiss on the corner of Emperor Wu's lips.

It was clearly such a light kiss, but the string in Emperor Wu's brain that was so tense now broke with a "boom--".

Emperor Wu pinched Xiao Lingming's jaw with his backhand, lifted his face abruptly, and bit his lips that were rosy and wet from the medicine.

He licked the boy's slightly closed teeth, and entangled with his lips and tongue.It wasn't until Xiao Lingming, who was under him, was almost out of breath, that he stopped violating him.

Emperor Wu pressed tightly on Xiao Lingming's body, and he clearly felt the vigorous vitality of the young body under him under the cloth.

Panting heavily, Emperor Wu suddenly kissed Xiao Lingming heavily on the forehead, then turned himself out of bed bravely, and shouted: "Go and bring that bitch Yuzhen over here and send him in."

Even a character like Li Fu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the emperor's order.

Li Fu felt that the Son of Heaven was out of proportion in this matter, and if he was really raised as a son, he shouldn't have such thoughts.If he didn't plan to raise him as a son, he would be soft-handed when this matter came to an end. What's the point if his affection was already hurt.

But he has always been a good-natured person, so he nodded and backed away without asking too many questions.

Xiao Lingming actually doesn't quite remember what happened that night.

When he woke up leisurely from the emperor's bed, Emperor Wu had returned to his usual gentle look towards him, making him think that everything before was just a dream.

Until he sat up and saw Princess Yuzhen kneeling at the foot of the bed in pajamas.

She looked extremely embarrassed, her curly black hair was disheveled, and her exposed wrists were also bruised and purple.His face was swollen, obviously from being slapped.

Xiao Lingming subconsciously turned his head to look at Emperor Wu, but the saint just leaned over and brushed Xiao Lingming's hair away, and raised his hand to touch his neck.

Following Emperor Wu's touch, sharp pain came from the side of his neck, and he hissed subconsciously. Emperor Wu touched his ear and coaxed in a low voice: "The medicine has been applied. That bitch's claws are too Li, it was my negligence that caused her to hurt my concubine."

"Aifei?" Xiao Lingming murmured.

Seeing the surprise and suspicion suddenly appearing in his eyes, Emperor Wu gave a dark smile, "Li Fu."

As soon as his words fell, Li Fu appeared behind Princess Yuzhen like a ghost, covered her mouth with one hand and dragged her back, and with the other hand, with a flash of snow, she wiped away the white hair with ease. neck.

Princess Yuzhen stared at Xiao Lingming with wide eyes. There was no resentment or unwillingness in those eyes, but they were full of sympathy and sorrow.

The bright red liquid gushed out from the open wound on the beautiful neck under her beautiful head, even though Li Fu tightly covered it with her hands, some of it splashed onto Emperor Wu's hand.

Xiao Lingming looked at everything that was going on in front of him as if he was stunned, and only trembled a little when Yuzhen fell to the ground completely turned into a corpse, making a muffled bang.

Emperor Wu did not let go of his plan, he clapped his hands and said: "Continue."

Xiao Lingming suddenly turned his head to look at him, but Emperor Wu pinched his chin and pushed him back inch by inch. The emperor forced him to watch Princess Yuzhen slam him into him. They came in, and Li Fu snapped their necks one by one in front of him.

All Xiao Lingming's sobs and wailing were firmly held down by Emperor Wu in the palm of his hand.

Until the last one also died, the wife came in in an orderly manner and dragged out the corpses one by one.

Emperor Wu admired Xiao Lingming's pale and ugly face, and dragged Xiao Lingming who was almost like a walking corpse in the huge emotional ups and downs, and the emperor dragged him to the mirror forcefully.

Xiao Lingming was pressed by the emperor's hair, and he turned around forcefully to face the mirror.

The face of the person in the mirror was bright but pale, and the two scratches on his neck seemed to be the only color on his body.

Emperor Wu leaned down from behind him, and he leaned his head and kissed his cheek tenderly.Then the emperor's warm ring finger pressed the end of Xiao Lingming's long and narrow eyes with a bit of stickiness.

The Son of Heaven let go, and a smear of crimson imprinted on the corners of Xiao Lingming's eyes, making that face a little too gorgeous and even paradoxical.

Xiao Lingming blinked subconsciously. The sticky thing made his eyelids itch, but he soon realized what it was.

——It was the blood of Princess Yuzhen.

When Xiao Lingming came to his senses, a violent vomiting surged up from his stomach in an instant.

He pushed the emperor away violently, and fell to the ground due to the dramatic movement. He curled up, clutching his stomach tightly and trying to vomit something, but he couldn't vomit anything.

"Later, Li Fu brought her here and solved the last problem. Tomorrow, I will be my Concubine Xiao." The Son of Heaven smiled when he said this, as if he himself felt a little funny about what he said next.

"... If you want tomorrow, I can also ask the queen to move your seat." The emperor said slowly.