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Pei Mi has always known her own shortcomings.He came too late, he was already disheartened at the time, but he was finally selected as Jinshi. It was just because he had read too many books and passed too many exams. Without him, he was only familiar with hands.

It is precisely because he has no foundation, influence, or party faction that Wei Liao valued him very much, otherwise why would he be promoted so quickly.It's not difficult to talk about the charm of the song.

And his mission happened to be here, and he didn't know much about the previous events. For example, at this time, when Wei Liao mentioned the abolition of the crown prince in Japan, Mi Pei didn't know anything about it.Du Yu might have an affair with Wei Chenrui, even if he tried to inquire, it would be difficult for him to find out the truth. Only those who were in the palace at that time and knew the whole story could see a clue.

Wei Liao was never to be underestimated. The suspicion and coldness inherited from the emperor's lineage did not change in him. Although his temperament was different, he was still a family after all.

Pei Mi had nothing to say, and only sighed: "Even so, asking them to unite is not a good thing after all."

It was rare for Wei Liao to say a few more words today, so Pei Mi seized this opportunity and went around to Fu Xiru again.He knew what Wei Liao was insisting on. Most likely, he still had the idea of ​​taming Fu Xiru. No matter how vaguely he mentioned such things, he couldn't be too vague. It is a good thing to be able to let go from now on.

He had a good idea, but Wei Liao's stubbornness was not achieved overnight: "You don't know what he is going to do, and you won't be able to tell unless the situation is imminent. If you don't send Siyang to him, he will If you can endure it and don’t take the next step, instead of competing with him, let’s just see what he can do with his hands and feet.”

Pei Mi asked suspiciously, "Si Yang?"

After a pause, Wei Liao remembered that the book making was still with him, and he had never gone to the Zhongshu Province to save the files, let alone transferred to the Shangshu Province to let Pei Mi know, so he roughly explained: "The town of Qinghe, She has been in business for a long time, and since she is going to get married, I will give her a big gift," said the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a seemingly harmless face: "Siyang is rich and important, so it is a good thing place."

It is indeed a good place, but as the fief of a princess with evil intentions, it is not so good.Siyang County is close to Gyeonggi and is heavily guarded. Even if there is enough money and food, it is absolutely impossible for the princess to use it. It is really a good place.

Pei Mi was still a little hesitant: "But... Siyang has a lot of money and food for the year-old tribute. If you make Tang Muyi for the princess, don't you give her money?"

A rebellion needs more than just a few things, money, food, soldiers, and party members who will follow the rebellion.

Wei Chenrui is a little shorter than people - she is a girl after all, but also much longer, which inevitably makes people feel uneasy.

He was hesitant, but Wei Liao didn't feel any difference: "If she can't get things done, it doesn't count as a help, if she can get things done..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a light and sneer: "When the time comes, the body will die, and all the plans and precautions will be in vain."

The words were weird and ominous, and in a flash, the calm emperor who had just been clearly understood, became the wayward child Pei Mi had the most trouble taking care of.What's more, this child still has great power in his hands and no one restrains him, so he will act recklessly.

In fact, Wei Liao's words are not wrong. Since ancient times, winners and losers have always been like this. However, now is the time when the two sides are fighting each other, so it is not appropriate to say such depressing words.Fortunately, Wei Liao said it was fine, he didn't take it seriously, and he was still quick and decisive in doing things, and Pei Mi had become familiar with it for a long time, and when he heard these words again, his heart skipped a beat, but he learned to persuade himself not to Take it too seriously.

Thinking back, recalling the news he had received, Wei Liaocai and Fu Xiru "suspiciously had a dispute" the night before, Fu Xiru left the palace and he went to Zhongshu Province to issue an order. Although he was angry at the time, no matter whether he agreed Marriage, or the change of fiefdom, is all thoughtful and carefully calculated. Although it is very scary, it will only make Pei Mi feel more at ease.

He didn't know how the late emperor taught this skill, he only thought that Wei Liao was born with a cold personality, and the emperor's nature was carved into his bones. Although he sighed, he didn't know what Wei Liao was thinking.The two monarchs and ministers were silent for a while, then Wei Liao suddenly woke up and asked, "Qing came here in such a hurry, is it because you are afraid that I will do something stupid, or because you are afraid that I will become a deaf and blind waste because of my emotions and desires?"

Wei Liao was able to say that about himself, but Pei Mi couldn't admit that he had both, and he just shook his head sincerely when he heard the words: "Your Majesty is a big planner, and I always knew about it, but it happened suddenly, rather than waiting for it to be done before knowing the whole story , I might as well come over here. Your Majesty thinks so well, I feel relieved."

Wei Liao didn't care if he didn't tell the truth, and he guessed that Pei Mi's job was not easy, so he just looked at him and smiled: "Most emperors are like this, and those who don't do it will... died."

There are many emperors who died violently in history. He read the classics and history thoroughly and was extremely clever. Once he read it, he would never forget it.

Pei Mi only thought that he had calmed down and returned to his true colors. He never imagined that there was also the ghost of the former emperor who was suppressing Wei Liao, lingering in this hall at this time.

Wei Liao knew what he was thinking, and saw that his expression had calmed down, so he was relieved, and had to admit that what the late emperor said was true.The emperor that people want in the world is a saint. He may not be clean and pure, but he has the commonality of no one. What he thinks and thinks is to turn the stars and plan the world. I am happy to see him wanting to be a human being, full of emotions and desires, and bloody from being hurt. What about dripping?

He wholeheartedly wanted to leave a trace, but he was caught in pain, pinched this point, wanted him to die, wanted him to die without a place to bury him—everyone in the world was like this.

In order to keep Fu Xiru alive, Wei Liao wished he could exchange his life for his own, but he couldn't do it after all.Only when he is alive can Fu Xiru be under his shadow. If he dies, Fu Xiru's power will all come from his imperial power. At that time, how can there be any hope of living well and living a long life without worries?The first emperor didn't need him to exchange anything, but he wanted him to engrave all the emperor's secrets in his heart, so that even if he died, Wei Liao would one day grow up enough to be able to throw away any emotions, completely and completely. Absolute love.

If he wasn't so stubborn, he wouldn't care about love, but firstly, Fu Xiru has a special status and is related to the court, and secondly, Wei Liao is rich in the world. As long as a hundred flowers bloom, he is not afraid of being distracted.

But before the other one was moved, this one was dying. The late emperor had no time to train a new prince, so he had to settle down and compromise for the time being.Because Wei Liao was smart, he knew that it was all right and useful, and he could never forget it ever since.

The late emperor's death was a hasty, sudden illness. At that time Wei Liao felt a sudden weight loss, and he did many absurd things that only Fu Xiru knew about. However, after only a few months, he knew that the difference between his father's death and his non-death was actually the same. Not very big anymore.

It wasn't the first emperor who held him down in the past, but the throne.

At that time, he was just taught by the late emperor, but now he really feels that there is an ominous premonition, and it seems that he will not be able to escape from now on.

He couldn't escape after all.

Pei Mi sighed softly, and seeing that he was willing to talk about it peacefully, she simply went deeper: "Your Majesty is still young and has youthful friendship, but Mr. Fu has betrayed you. You...you should end your love and love after all."

As soon as these four words were uttered, Wei Liao's eyes flashed like lightning. Pei Mi vaguely felt that he might have stabbed a hornet's nest this time, but the words had already been uttered, so there was no reason to swallow them back. Sit where you are and wait for the next article.

Unexpectedly, Wei Liao just picked up the bamboo slip and looked at it, picked up the cinnabar pen, dipped it into the inkstone that was full of a pool of ink, wrote "ke", and threw it down to him.

"Take it to the Secretary of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, and order it down as soon as possible to handle this matter."

Although the princess's marriage is not considered a major national event, it still costs a lot.The promulgation of this book must first be transferred from the Ministry of Zhongshu to the Ministry of Shangshu, and then to the Ministry of Rites, Guanglu Temple, and Taichang Temple. All departments must move to come up with a plan, set the date, ritual system, and salute. The regulations, and whether Fu Xiru should be sealed, where and how to build the Princess Mansion, and who will do these troublesome things when the walls are demolished and started.Wei Liao just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind as soon as possible.

It would be too difficult to tell him not to take it seriously now.

The colder he spoke, the more worried Pei Mi became, but Wei Wei agreed and remained where she was.

Wei Liao broke up with him for so long, although he felt a lot of relief in his heart, but it was inevitable that he felt a lot more empty. He waved his hand weakly, and Pei Mi hesitated to move his body, and then stood up, showing a look of worrying about him again. Appearance: "Your Majesty, should you ask for a pulse?"

It was actually because he was afraid that he would be angry.

Wei Liao was impatient to speak again, and simply picked up the white jade paperweight and threw it down: "Get lost!"

Having said such words, Pei Mi also somewhat expected his reaction, the paperweight was several steps away from him, and it was very heavy, only split into a few petals, so he didn't worry about his own safety at all, so he quit.

Wei Liao was left alone, stood for a while, then turned to open the window.

Outside is fluffy spring grass and long willow silk, just in time for spring.

He forgot for a while, sighed, lost interest, turned around and sat down again.

These things these days always reminded him of the late emperor, and when the late emperor told him to learn to be an emperor, he asked a question in the past: "Isn't the emperor a mortal? What's the difference?"

Yes, what's the difference?

At that time, Emperor Xian was startled when he heard this sentence, and immediately shook his head at him. Wei Liao suddenly remembered that in the miscellaneous books he had read in the past, there was not only a sentence "Exploring three springs is not long", but also the fairy shaking his head like this to ordinary people. Sigh: The idiot has not yet realized.

But what does he have to realize, so that he can see clearly and openly, so that he can be carefree from now on, and reach the state of forgetting love?

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The author has something to say

It has been discovered that the three springs are not long, and He Chier has not yet realized that they are all from the Red Chamber.These two sentences have been lingering in my mind recently, probably because of a feeling.

In fact, Wei Liao was quite oppressed by the imperial power, that's why he went crazy.It's not that he's not smart, it's that he's too smart, too smart to let go.Once a person is sensitive, there will be more problems and more obsessions.

The Qixi Festival episode was dropped on Weibo tonight, it was a car.

By the way, the copywriting on the mobile phone needs to be opened, otherwise it will be incomplete.I just said why so many people asked me for my Weibo ID, I wrote it in the copy.

Qixi Festival

At that time, who knew that Sanchunjing would not last long.

I wish everyone a happy day.

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After Wei Liao ascended the throne, about half a year passed on his back.

The first emperor passed away due to illness, and he went too hastily, rather unwillingly, he was still worried about Wei Liao at the end of his life: "After I die, all generations of the country will be entrusted to you..."

Naturally, he also knew that the panic of the crown prince was not all taught well, and Wei Liao was not a conservative person, the fate of the country in the future would depend on the fortune of this son, so he died in depression.

Wei Liao felt a sudden lightness on his body, but it was only a few months later. After the misbehavior, being an emperor would not be such a fun thing.

He was boring, but it was convenient for the people around him to catch him and manage the government. He was relieved when he was in such a hurry until Shengshou, and let the think tanks of the deacons of Zichen Palace take a short vacation. He didn't plan for his own birthday.

Right now he was in a hurry, and Wei Liao knew very well that the celebration of Shengshou in the palace was just like that, nothing interesting but tiring, so he simply ordered that from now on, all Shengshou should be kept simple.He is still young, there is no need to waste energy on this matter.

Even if the subordinates wanted to flatter him again, they knew it would be impossible this time, so they would not bother him after giving gifts, and let him rest.

Wei Liao fell ill.

He pushes himself too hard, the state affairs are heavy, and he relaxes a little bit, and he has a fever before he has time to play or sleep in a daze.Although Ziqiong was nervous, Xuan came to the imperial doctor and he was unwilling to cooperate. The imperial doctor knew the reason for this, after all, no one could beat the young emperor, so he withdrew and told Ziqiong, but he was just tired It's gone, the false fire is on the rise, after this burn, he left some herbs to make tea, and after taking it for a few days, there will be no serious problems, the most important thing is to have a peaceful and happy mind, otherwise the root cause of the disease may fall.

Upon hearing this, Ziqiong simply sent someone to send a message to call back Fu Xiru who had only been out of the palace for a day.She didn't intend to persuade Wei Liao, and it was useless to try to figure it out slowly, so she simply called the most useful person back.

Sending a letter always takes time, so there is no need to hurry, Ziqiong waited while seeing Wei Liao who had fallen asleep on the imperial couch get up and asked for a drink.

Where can I drink with this disease?

Ziqiong put on a straight face to persuade her, but she was defeated by a sentence: "Today is my birthday, don't you even have a cup of wine for birthday celebration?"

It was really pitiful, Ziqiong couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to take a pot and told him to drink less, but was coaxed out of the hall.Left and right Fu Xiru will be here soon, so he probably won't drink much, and it doesn't matter too much.

There is no honey wine in the palace, the taste is mellow, and the stamina is also great. Ziqiong has no choice but now the harem is vacant, and she can't even find it for the concubine. The quick-wittedness who went to find Fu Xiru to save the scene, but forgot that the person who had a fever was not sober.

Fu Xiru entered the palace really quickly, she didn't say anything after asking Ziqiong, and pushed the door in by herself.

But Wei Liao was sitting on the ground, pouring himself a drink, wearing only thin pajamas, with his hair tied behind his head with a silk ribbon casually, looking disheveled and devoid of manners, even he didn't notice when he came in, so he simply revealed Open the lid and drink from mouth to mouth.

Fu Xiru frowned calmly, stepped forward and snatched the half-empty flagon from his hand, and pulled him up.

Wei Liao was obedient, hooked his neck and followed him to stand up, lay down on his chest, and hiccupped a little: "Why... are you back again?"

Fu Xiru didn't say a word, so he continued on his own, leaned into his ear, and said softly, "Miss me?"

Really frivolous.

Fu Xiru put his arms around his waist, and was sticking to a piece of fabric on the back of his waist. It was thin and soft, revealing a hot body temperature, and even the smooth skin could almost feel it. Young people are inevitably distracted. It was terrible, so he simply dragged Wei Liao to the couch, and as soon as he sat down, Wei Liao consciously straddled his lap, and fell on him face to face, as if he had no bones. Put it aside, first come to induce a confession.

Wei Liao didn't know very well, it wasn't difficult, he stretched out his hand to gently touch the young man's cheek, but unexpectedly Wei Liao turned his head, parted his red lips, and sucked his thumb in, his body was burning with fever. The fever was high from top to bottom, which made people uneasy, but also made people have many more lewd thoughts. Fu Xiru was steady and steady, and then he opened his mouth with a serious face, but he didn't pull his hand out.

"Why don't you know how to rest when you're sick?"

This is gentle and easy to answer.

Wei Liao opened his mouth to make him look more lustful now, but he didn't have much sense, he held Fu Xiru's hand like a curious little animal, licked it back and forth, sucked it like eating candy, and at the same time he was absent-minded, and answered directly: "How do I know that, nothing too uncomfortable, just dizzy, bored lying down, and simply got up."

When Fu Xiru wanted to speak again, he knew how to stop him: "Today is my birthday, it's really boring to be alone."

These words are simply a killer weapon. Fu Xiru feels sorry for him as a young man who proclaimed himself emperor, and even more so that he is no one to cherish. Hearing this, he couldn't help but touch him twice to comfort him. He continued to ask, gently: "Then What about drinking?"

After all, he was angry. Wei Liao has never cherished his body very much. When he was the prince last year, when he was still the crown prince, he threw off the guards around him to chase a wild boar. An accident almost caused a long cut on his neck A bloody gash scared many people, and from then on Fu Xiru had to be overly nervous about him.

Sure enough, Wei Liao didn't take it seriously, and still lay on his chest with half-closed eyes, humming softly: "It's uncomfortable, I can fall asleep after drinking some wine, and I'll be fine when I sleep."

Fu Xiru's energy-raising skills in this season are nothing more than that. When he heard that the veins on his head were throbbing, he was really angry, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Since it's all like this, why don't you drink the medicine? Drink it down, don't you treat me like this?" Seriously?"

Wei Liao was stunned by his fierceness, blinked, got up from his chest, stretched his waist up, hugged him and kissed him.

Wei Liao is too used to belittle one's confidant, especially sealing it with a kiss is a unique skill, he is soft and smells of alcohol, he is almost intoxicating, Fu Xi subconsciously hugged him up and hugged him, so that he could cry He stuck closer to himself, and the two of them were entangled together, struggling for a long time before they parted.

"Okay, don't be angry with me, you know I'm most afraid of you being angry." Wei Liao has never been afraid of showing weakness, and his voice is soft, which makes people's hearts soften.

Fu Xiru sighed, knowing that most of his life he would have nothing to do with him, he let go of his arms around the nape of his neck, but felt that something was hanging on his hands, it was the silk that Wei Liao casually brought to bind his hair. The belt was about one finger wide. Looking at the black ribbon, Fu Xiru's heart moved. He raised his head to see that Wei Liao was still dazed. With other thoughts, he felt that it was no good to indulge him like this all the time, so he decided to let him have a long memory.

So he hooked up the silk ribbon, lowered his voice, and coaxed Wei Liao: "I won't be angry with you, but is it right for you to be like this? Knowing that others don't want to be angry with you, just ignore yourself like this, It's sad, do you know what I'm thinking?"

Although Wei Liao reacted slowly, he would not become stupid. After thinking for a while, he thrust his head into his chest, sullenly, and finally admitted: "I'm not good."

What he wanted was his words. It had never been so easy for him to admit his mistakes. Fu Xiru was a little out of place and funny, but held back, rubbed the silk belt on his face, and continued to seduce him: "In this case, I want to Tell you to have a longer memory, don't forget about this, would you like to?"

He is not a loyal and honest person, but he has never played tricks on Wei Liao. The two of them exchanged their hearts and treated each other honestly. Occasionally, they felt that the taste was actually good.Wei Liao didn't know what he was going to do, and didn't care, so he nodded, still not very energetic.

So Fu Xiru covered his eyes with a ribbon.

There was nothing to panic about, even though he was pulled up to stand, Wei Liao was just being honest, he didn't realize how much charming thoughts were going on here, and he didn't expect what was going to happen.

Fu Xiru took off his clothes, threw them on the ground casually, stood behind him, wrapped his arms around his body, and groped around, "You're so hot."

Wei Liao's face flushed a little, and he felt a little embarrassed.He knew that Fu Xiru was still neat and tidy at the moment, but he stood naked like this, he couldn't help but feel that this was bad, but he couldn't tell, so he only trembled slightly, but he was much more embarrassed and shy than when he was hearing and seeing well.

Fu Xiru stroked his lower abdomen and thighs, and then turned back to rub his smooth and firm buttocks. Wei Liao was uncomfortable being teased, but he slowly stood up in front of him.He has always liked this kind of thing, and because Fu Xiru has always followed his wishes, it is even more unbearable, and he is proficient in coquettishness: "Don't be like this..."

He forgot that he could still resist, and just waited blankly for Fu Xiru to give it to him, so he was pushed to sit on the narrow couch, only to be pulled by his ankles and stepped on the edge, his body was wide open and facing Fu Xiru.

He is really touching in this way, innocent, hot, harmless, seductive, ignorant and full of lust, frank and frank.

Fu Xiru knelt in front of him on one knee, and first reached out to rub his sensitive nipples with each hand, plucking and kneading, until Wei Liao raised his head and could hardly support his body, panting and writhing, those pink and tender nipples The grains also swelled up, and then stopped just right, bewitching: "Want?"

Wei Liao nodded aggrievedly, and took him with a hand to touch his genitals, which he had stood up a long time ago but was not soothed.

He was born beautiful, and here is the same, straight, well-proportioned, a deep pink that attracts people's love, his size is also worthy of pride, and very delicate, except for certain times when he is thinking about Fu Xiru but it is difficult to get started, he has never served himself, most of them are Fu Xiru came to take care of him, so as soon as the hand was attached, he trembled and urged softly, "Hurry up..."

Not really anxious, but a frank request.

Fu Xiru raised his head and took a deep look at him, only to see that he was almost the same as before, so he felt more and more soft-hearted, almost unable to admit that there was really something wrong with him, so he lowered his head and gently sucked him in.

Wei Liao is a shameless person, and such things are not uncommon, but the touch is very different.Firstly, he was hung up on his appetite for a long time, secondly, he couldn't see, relying entirely on the senses of his limbs, this time, he jumped up almost immediately and screamed, supporting his body with one hand, while the other hand was still tight. The ground and Fu Xiru were clasped together, their fingers were intertwined, their palms were damp, and they were rubbing together closely.

He straightened up trying to get more pleasure, but he couldn't help whimpering, but he was more straightforward than usual. Fu Xiru pressed his hips, almost fixing him on the couch, and let him go when he was about to come out. Liao suddenly lost the source of pleasure, and became fatigued. He didn't expect to be hugged immediately, and before he could express his dissatisfaction, he was taken aback: "Guess, where am I going to touch you?"

Wei Liao suddenly felt wronged.He has a temper that refuses to suffer, so he immediately took Fu Xiru's hand, and put it on his unreleased genitals as before, with an aggrieved voice: "Touch here, I'm almost there, don't..."

He is really good at acting like a baby, but Fu Xiru was not tempted. He pulled away his hand and pressed his wrists on the couch together, bent over and forced him to fall down, and said: "If you guessed wrong, then come here." Guess how to punish you?"

Wei Liao trembled, and he grabbed the nipples on his chest.

He is sensitive here, he was played with just now, and he felt unbearable as soon as he touched the gentle lips and tongue, not to mention the sharpness of his teeth later on, the taste was unbearable, he felt that he was about to cry, and every part of his body was uncomfortable, and the usual coquettish behavior was also unbearable. It doesn't work anymore, although he can be rubbed and soothed a lot by humming, but he can't get relief after all, besides, he can't rub the annoying ribbon off, and he still can't see anything, and he already feels very uncomfortable Satisfied, the moment is about to slump and give up.

However, the best thing about this kind of thing is that no matter whether he does it or not, he will always be fucked by others. Although he tried his best to resist, there was no effect in the end. He tossed and turned, like a bird that cannot quench its thirst in shallow water The fish, tossing around, only felt that the nipples were swelled up, and the skin was almost broken before being let go.

His whole body was weak and limp, he only felt that he was a mess, and he didn't care that he was still standing upright in the air pitifully, all he could do was to pester Fu Xiru not to let him get away: "Why are you so bad!"

For someone who is used to bossing around, it is quite innovative to criticize others. Fu Xiru laughed out loud when he was asked, and hugged him to comfort him: "Of course it is because of His Majesty's favor."

Wei Liao was still rubbing against him, straightened up and was about to ride on him, but was held down.After all, Fu Xiru only entered the palace in this suit of clothes, his identity was sensitive, if he changed his clothes and went out of the palace, it would be another matter, even if he found a reason to cover it up, some would believe it and some would not, it was not good in the end.

So he simply stretched out his hand to remove the ribbon on Wei Liao's eyes, and asked him first: "Remember? Don't neglect your body like this in the future. You don't feel bad, and someone else will feel bad for you."

Wei Liao met his gentle and tough eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and nodded his head twice blankly, but was coaxed into a little embarrassment.

Fu Xiru wanted to carry him to the imperial couch, but Wei Liao reached out and touched the wine pot that Quanqi had placed here, grabbed it casually, and dumped it on Fu Xiru.

There was not much wine in it, Fu Xiru didn't feel very frightened, but just had a headache, and wanted to take it away from him, but Wei Liao smiled and took a sip for himself, and declared: "I'm drunk, what can you do to the drunk? "

If he could say this, he was actually not very drunk, but he was a rascal after all, Fu Xiru really had no choice but to step forward and snatch the liquor from him without saying a word.

Half of this action is anger, half is flirting, and what can really be snatched back is only a trickle, but they hug each other and linger for a long time before thinking of going to the couch.

Wei Liao was naked and nestled into his arms. The young man was evenly fleshed out. Indigo patterns were all over his beautiful body, which seemed a bit cold and strange for no reason. Because he was drunk, even his bones seemed to be scorching hot. And soft, the skin is greasy and moist like grease, which makes people feel distracted and can't control themselves.

When he reached the side of the imperial couch, Fu Xiru put him up, and stood up to take off his clothes.Dressing in summer is easy, and it takes two or three strokes to take it off. Wei Liao watched with interest, half lying on the couch, and when he finished taking off, he patted the bed to signal him to come up, and then sat on Fu Xiru's lap. superior.

Fu Xiru didn't expect his temperament to be so deep-rooted, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he just sat quietly and watched what Wei Liao was going to do.

Wei Liao stretched out his hand and flicked his genitals, poured the last bit of wine on it, then bent down, and wanted to return the same to Fu Xiru as if playing.

After all, their identities are different, they didn't have much tryst time in the past, and they were restrained from each other. There are not many such things. Fu Xiru's breathing tightened, but he still remained motionless and let him play. After a while, I found it more and more interesting.

Wei Liao slowly licked it twice from top to bottom like eating candy, and then sucked the top of his mouth, licking off all the wine on it. He took out a box of ointment and stuffed it into his hand.

Both of us are familiar with this lubricating thing, even this posture is not difficult, Wei Liao couldn't sit still, his hips were tilted back, but his upper body was clinging to Fu Xiru, hugging him to breathe, vaguely felt that this was very interesting, and laughed again With a smile: "You...you are fierce enough at this time...well...from now on, don't be restrained."

He was proud of himself, but Fu Xiru had to control himself, and kissed his chin soaked in thin layer of sweat: "Your Majesty is a man of gold, how can I indulge myself and make Your Majesty uncomfortable?"

Although the words are pedantic, but when he said this, he had turned over and put Wei Liao under him, took one of his legs, and stood up to come in. Wei Liao was amused, and only he was reflected in his eyes. The figure of the man wanted to say something, but before he had time, he exclaimed, frowned slightly, and only cared about being patient.

The chaos didn't end until the sun was setting. Wei Liao was drowsy wrapped in a thin quilt. He only heard that Fu Xiru had gone out for a while, and when he came back, he was helped to feed him herbal tea. He couldn't break free, and was so sleepy. I couldn't resist, so I had to drink it all. I was praised for being good, so I knew that there was no one else beside me, so I reluctantly hooked his finger: "Don't go."

Fu Xiru agreed, and instead of going out to put the bowl away, she came up again and hugged him in her arms.Just now he was sweating all over, and his spirit was relaxed. In fact, he was much better, but Wei Liao refused to say. He was hugged tightly in his arms, and soon fell asleep. There was an ambiguous red on the shoulders exposed outside the thin quilt. Scars are particularly noticeable on smooth skin.

Many years later, the two people at that time, no one expected that the breakup would be so easy and so fast. After more than a year after saying "don't go", Wei Liao expelled his lover. It seems that there is no such person in the world. In fact, there is no difference for him.

A few years later, he finally found out that the three springs are not long.

There is no difference between day and night in Chang'an City, what makes the difference is human heart and affection.

Another year of deep spring.