Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

Royal Palace

After a few days, it seems like a lifetime away.

This night, the wind is strong, the trees howl, and the flowers fall.

Xiaocui rubbed her cold hands, faced the strong wind and closed the dark blue pavilion window, turned around and said to Liu Yiran who was still reading under the lamp, "It seems to be getting colder today, my lord, let's rest early."

Liu Yiran put down the book in his hand, got up and came to the door, the sky was overcast, and the wind roared, rolling up petals and flying all over the sky, as if to sweep away the whole tree before he would give up, the stars were red dots, and each piece was fatal.

Liu Yiran looked at it for a while, straightened the messy clothes and hair, frowned slightly and said to himself, "I don't know if this crabapple flower can survive it."

When Xiaocui heard that he was concerned about a tree, she burst out laughing, walked up to him, put on a coat for him, and replied, "Look, this crabapple has been in the palace for a few years. I have never fallen in the world of ice and snow, so please don't worry about it, my lord."

Liu Yiran knew it was a sacred tree, but she was still curious and asked doubtfully, "Is there really such a miraculous thing in this world?"

Xiao Cui looked at it and shook her head and replied, "I don't understand either."

Liu Yiran tightened his cloak and walked out against the wind. The strong wind made his robe flutter, and his hair fluttered. Liu Yiran stood still, looked up at the legendary sacred tree, and stretched out his hand to caress the rough trunk. Muttering, "Is there really a love that will never change until death in this world?"

Xiao Cui followed behind him, unable to raise her head due to the wind, barely opened her eyes, looked at the thin figure that seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time, and replied worriedly, "Young master, don't torment yourself, or Hurry up and go back to the house"

Liu Yiran smiled lightly, still gently stroking the tree trunk in silence.

......

"emperor......"

Xiao Dezi picked up the cloak that fell on the ground, flicked the dust on it, stepped forward and put it on Fang Wenqing's body again, Fang Wenqing leaned on the door with his footsteps suspended and looked sideways at the white shadow under the flowers in the courtyard. Seemingly hearing the sound, she turned around to look at him, Liu Yiran walked in step by step, looking at him, her heart throbbed with pain, since Fang Wenqing came back from Yangzhou, Fang Wenqing seemed to be a different person.

Liu Yiran stepped forward to help him, and said flatly, "You are drunk"

The tone is flat, but the eyes are affectionate.

Fang Wenqing withdrew his hand suddenly, walked towards the courtyard swaying, and asked sullenly, "I'm drunk or not, I don't need you to care about it."

Liu Yiran didn't understand this man's moody character, turned around and said to the slave who was still looking at them knowingly, "You all go down first, I'm here"

Xiao Dezi glanced at Fang Wenqing with some fear, looked back at Liu Yiran and said in a low voice, "The emperor has been depressed since he went to Yangzhou, and he has been depressed since he came back. Mr. Liu, please spend more time with the emperor." Xiao Dezi sighed , Shaking her head and stepping back, Xiaocui was a little worried that the emperor would embarrass the young master. She still remembered the whip marks all over her body when she saw the young master for the first time, and it still made her terrified and embarrassed. Let's look at tonight's Your Majesty, it always feels like this sudden strong wind blows her heart.

Liu Yiran seemed to have seen the girl's thoughts, a warm current surged up in her heart, she smiled slightly, and said softly to Xiao Cui, "Don't worry, it's okay."

When the servants all retreated, Liu Yiran closed the front door, stepped forward to help Fang Wenqing's arm, Fang Wenqing turned his head and looked at him with blurred eyes, the two portrait faces gradually overlapped, blurring his vision, and separated I don't know who it is, the wind is blowing, and it spreads into the ears

"Don't call me queen mother, I am not your queen mother, you are not the child I want at all, you should not exist at all"

......

"Your mother didn't even want your own son because of her old friend. The father was killed by your mother. You can fall into today's resentment. Resentment was born in the wrong fetus and recognized the wrong mother's empress."

"Brother Nine Emperors, do you want to eat? If you want to, get through the big brother and I will give you food."

......

The woman's beating and scolding, and Fang Hongyi's humiliation were heard through the wind. Fang Wenqing clenched his fists and looked at the similar face, and remained silent. Liu Yiran was flustered by him and lowered his eyelids. Looking at the arm supported by him, he said softly, "It's windy outside, let's go inside."

Liu Yiran helped him into the house, and the three words on the black tablet made Fang Wenqing's anger soar. Seeing him staring at his mother's tablet, Liu Yiran knew that he was in a bad mood and didn't want to touch his temper again. explained

"I just came back yesterday, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet. I know it's forbidden in the palace, so I'll go right away." As he said that, he was going to take away the tablet.

Fang Wenqing grabbed him and picked him up with outstretched arms, squinted at him, and walked towards the bed. Although he was drunk, his steps were steady and strong. Fang Wenqing gently put him on the bed, leaned over, and Liu Yiran blushed and turned her head to the side not to look at him, but there was a commotion in her heart and she didn't know what to do.

Fang Wenqing straightened his head and kissed his forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, kissed his lips, pried open his teeth and stuck his hot and wet tongue in, kissing him frantically with a strong smell of wine, hands But all the way down to tease every nerve in him, Liu Yiran trembled all over, and responded to him with difficulty, Fang Wenqing saw that he took the initiative to respond to the flashing chuckle in his eyes, and fanatically kissed his lips. ravaged.His subordinates did not relax, letting his whole body be exposed under him.Unprecedented stimulation filled Liu Yiran's brain, he arched his body and wanted to get closer, that person, that person he loved and hated at the same time, he couldn't see whether his sanity should resist or endure, he just wanted to Get close to that place, close to the place where the heart beats, and feel his emotions the same as his own. Fang Wenqing's tenderness in the past few months has fascinated him. At first he thought how Fang Wenqing would humiliate him again, but after several months The tenderness is like water, especially the trip to Yangzhou has made him forget how he was humiliated at the beginning, and his tense nerves have been relieved. Tonight, he just wants to feel it.

Liu Yiran stretched out her slender arms to climb Wenqing's neck above him, and hugged him tightly, with his head tilted slightly, the pleasure in his body touched his nerves one after another, making it difficult for him to hold back, and a slight moan came out of his mouth .

Fang Wenqing left the red and swollen lips kissed by him, and bit his jaw until Liu Yiran's body was trembling, then let him go, took off his clothes, and leaned forward again, caressing his limp body, kissing him. shut his ears, and asked in a seductive voice

"Liu Yiran, tell me, are you in love with me, eh? Yes, or... no, eh? Tell me"

Liu Yiran pressed her lips tightly and did not answer

Fang Wenqing kissed his lips tenderly again, and slid his hot hands over every inch of his body. Looking at him, his eyes were clear except for drunkenness, and there was no distraction, Fang Wenqing asked

"Your body is telling me that you like it very much, yes, or don't you?"

Liu Yiran groaned shallowly, feeling a stabbing pain in his heart, looked at him with blurred eyes, looked into his flawless eyes, and said with some sobs

"Fang Wenqing, I...I...like you, don't you, don't you also..."

Fang Wenqing interrupted him with a gentle smile

"very good"

When Liu Yiran was said so, his lust also receded instantly. Looking at him, he wanted to find out the meaning of this sentence from his eyes, but there was nothing but himself in his eyes.Liu Yiran was willing to speak out what was in his heart, he must be prepared to bear it, but at this moment, it was creepy and frighteningly cold.

Fang Wenqing rolled over his body and let him lie on the bed, with his hot chest pressed against his back, separated his tightly entangled legs, and rushed wildly.

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