Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

The little emperor suffered from insufficiency when he was born in the womb. When the palace changed, he was frightened when he witnessed the bloodshed of brothers fighting each other in Zichen Palace. .

When Jiang Yun was young, he led troops to fight, even if he returned to Wangcheng now, his skills are still top-notch. He easily held Jiang Chi by the back collar and held the figure in his hand like a kitten. Like the veil of Xiaguang, people are pushed into the bright yellow dragon bed.

Jiang Chi had just had an attack, and his whole body was weak. He could only softly press his white fingers against the man's chest, and his beautiful brows were wrinkled in resistance.

Like a kitten who refuses to be too close to humans.

The man's broad back was pressed heavily from above, Jiang Chi had just coughed hard, and there was a shimmering pink on both cheeks.

"Why don't you wear the crimson brocade that Jiangnan just paid tribute this autumn?" The man fiddled with the boy's precarious skirt with his fingertips, and loosened the entangled belt, revealing the boy's thin and fair chest.

It's fine if he doesn't say anything, but when he talks about it, Jiang Chi's eyes become more anxious.

The little emperor has such a temperament that he is very afraid of pain and suffering, but he has a strong temper, and he can't wait to stretch out his claws to scratch people if the slightest thing goes wrong.

Jiang Yun single-handedly took care of his basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, and the clothes he wore were made of light, soft and gorgeous materials except for the dragon robes that went to court. Picked a plain one.

"Red suits you best."

Jiang Yun's eyes darkened, his fingers slid across Jiang Chi's neck ambiguously, and the boy grabbed him the next second.

Jiang Chi's palms were wet with cold sweat. He grabbed the man's fingers, shook his thick eyelashes, and carefully stretched out the tip of his crimson tongue to lick the man's fingertips. His voice was soft. of:

"I don't want to wear that, I don't like such... gorgeous ones."

I always feel that something bad will happen if I wear it.Jiang Chi also had a shadow of the wedding dress in the previous dungeon, and felt unlucky when he saw the red dress.

It's hard to imagine that the emperor who is more than ten thousand people will treat his uncle on the dragon bed so tactfully and charmingly, it makes people's hearts soften.

The regent pinched the boy's sharp chin, and laughed heavily: "That's right, the red dress should be worn when you get married."

Jiang Chi turned his face away: "Uncle Huang was joking."

"Xiao Chi has also reached the age to get married. Do you like women or men?" When Jiang Chi asked this, an early warning sounded in Jiang Chi's mind, trying to confuse this fatal question.

Jiang Yun didn't know what was going on, he grabbed Jiang Chi's slender wrist with one hand, and forcibly imprisoned him under him regardless of the boy's struggle.

"You said, what if one day I asked someone to announce the emperor's funeral, and I ascended the throne as the emperor, married you as my queen, and would be my concubine in this palace from now on, how about it?"

Damn, dirty and sinister humans.

Jiang Chi was so panicked that the corners of his eyes overflowed with water, and the tip of his nose turned pink from crying. He was pitifully miserable: "Uncle Emperor, I beg you, I don't want to..."

Shame.

Obviously he is the emperor, but he was pressed on the bed by his subordinates and used the supreme imperial power as a prop to humiliate him at will.

The young man was already weak, and his emotions were not easy to fluctuate. Seeing that people were really scared to cry by him, Jiang Yun finally showed mercy and kissed the young man's lips, and smiled softly:

"I lied to Xiao Chi."

Turning the king of a country, the lord of the world into a canary in the palm of your hand, what could be more exciting than this?

"Little Chi, I won't mess with you until we get married. Be obedient and use your legs and hands, huh?"

……

I heard that the Prince Regent stayed in Guanju Palace last night.

His Royal Highness the King of Liang is the brother of the late emperor. He fought in frontier fortresses all the year round. , brought the little emperor to the present day.

The folks also mostly praised the uncle and nephew friendship between His Royal Highness Liang Wang and the little emperor.

It's just... Zhihe doesn't think so.

Even if one of those people had seen the little emperor, he would not have such a simple idea.

That person, people can't help but put him in a golden cage, and use all kinds of means to train/teach him to be a stunner who only has eyes for him.

She had just narrowly escaped death yesterday, and now she was sent to wait for His Majesty to wake up in the morning, but she could only stand in the outer hall tremblingly holding hot water and a face towel.

After a while, a man wearing only pajamas and a disheveled skirt came out of the inner hall.

The king regent was surrounded by the breath of a lion after he had saturated his body, and his bronze-colored solid chest muscles were exposed from his clothes. He glanced lazily at the little maid waiting outside, as if he didn't recognize that she was the maid who let the little emperor stay here yesterday. .

That's right, will a man who already owns the most precious treasure in this world still care about other insignificant people?

The man signaled the little lady-in-waiting to bring hot water into the inner hall.

Zhihe was inexplicably a little nervous.

In the inner hall, there is a charming and beautiful incense in the Jinbo mountain furnace, and the hanging veils move automatically without wind, just like the Palace of Ultimate Bliss.

Zhihe even breathed lightly, and tiptoed carefully put the hot water on the low shelf beside the dragon bed.

"Hmm..." There was a kitten-like groan/groan on the bed, and the ending was so trembling that people couldn't help feeling ups and downs, wishing to do something to the owner of the sound.

Zhihe raised her eyes subconsciously, and boldly glanced at the dragon bed.

The soft cigarettes beside the bed were hung by jade hooks, revealing the messy brocade quilt and a very restless frost-white arm protruding from the quilt.

I don't know what tossed about last night, the soft white flesh is densely covered with bruising marks.

Zhihe was also the daughter raised in her boudoir before, seeing such a beautiful scene suddenly, her heart stopped beating.

Zhihe just glanced at it and then quickly lowered her head. Perhaps it was the intuition of danger engraved in her bones that saved her life. The regent did not notice her presumptuous eyes, but frowned impatiently:

"Put your stuff down and get out."

Zhihe hurriedly said "yes" and retreated from the inner hall in a panic.

It's just that the glimpse of the scenery was engraved in the girl's heart like a magic barrier.

The regent wanted to cleanse the little emperor with his own hands, so he took a wet handkerchief to test the temperature, and then slowly removed the brocade quilt wrapped around the boy's body.

Jiang Chi had actually woken up.

He later realized what he did with his uncle last night, and he clutched his quilt tightly, unwilling to be humiliated by this man again.

But how could his strength be comparable to that of Jiang Yun who had been on the battlefield, no matter how hard he struggled, the last fig leaf was uncovered, and he could only let the man's hot eyes lick every inch like a snake letter whole body.

Jiang Chi didn't want to look at him, and covered his eyes with his arms in embarrassment.

"Are you shy, Xiao Chi?"

Jiang Chi was determined to ignore him.

"If you don't cooperate, Xiaochi will have to take my things to court today." Jiang Yun's eyebrows and eyes don't look like a traditional military commander. In fact, ignoring the strong muscles on his body, the eyebrows and eyes of a man look like a man. Extraordinarily handsome, like a smiling fox.

No matter how many dungeons he went through, Jiang Chi found that the humans he met seemed to be humiliating his race.

How come one is more like a fox than the other.

It seems that his fox is very unqualified!

The man's words really helped. Jiang Chi carefully weighed the pros and cons, and finally slowly, reluctantly opened his white and greasy thighs. Ren Jiangyun wet the cloth towel and even wiped it off with a little regret. The mottled and muddy marks left between the teenager's legs by his crimes last night.

Regardless of the dirty thoughts that the man has towards him, he is still a pretty good uncle.

At least Jiang Chi was served comfortably. Although the skin between his legs was scratched, he was still a bit tortured, but at least he could barely meet the officials.

Today is the day to meet the envoys of the Yue Kingdom.

The Yue Kingdom and the Jiang Kingdom had been at odds for a long time. A while ago, the Yue Kingdom was defeated in the battle of Qianlongguan.

Before leaving, the young emperor suddenly stretched out a slender hand and grabbed the corner of the man's robe.

The young man with a handsome appearance and a jade-like figure hugged his uncle, and the man could hear the faintly trembling voice of the frail young man buried in his chest:

"Uncle, you will help me, won't you?"

He seemed to have grasped his only life-saving straw, his slender fingers were glowing porcelain white.

"I only have you, Uncle Emperor."

The man who was embraced by the beauty offered a smile, and stretched out his hand to comb the messy strands of hair from the boy's sideburns back into the bun.

He took care of Jiang Chi for too long, combing his hair and dressing himself, meticulous.

Jiang Chi couldn't help thinking viciously that if Jiang Yun wasn't the regent of Lao Shizi, it would be more appropriate to be someone else's servant.

But facing a man who was far more scheming than himself, Jiang Chi had no power to resist, and could only look at the man innocently with those round deer-like eyes.

Perhaps it was because the pupil color was too dark, the boy's clear irises were covered with a layer of dreamy blue, like the deep sea in the polar region.

"Of course." The regent put a kiss on the young man's lips brazenly.

"I will take care of everything for Xiaochi, as long as Xiaochi stays obediently by my side for the rest of his life."

The supreme little emperor, vacant on the throne but weaker than a little rabbit, had to sell his appearance, like a concubine begging for favor so that a man could show a little extra mercy.

The smile on Jiang Yun's lips widened, and he stroked the top of the boy's hair.

"It's really affectionate." The system said with a strange air of yin and yang.

The little fox in the sea of ​​consciousness hugged his tail and snorted, pushing the blame without any psychological burden: "No matter how you look at it, it's the fault of human beings too scheming."

If it weren't for evil humans, he wouldn't have put in so much effort to act.

"It's going to be a big scene, you must hold on to it." The metal square tugged at the little fox's ears.