The scumbag can't hold back his tears [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zheng returned to the palace and calmed down for three days.

But did not calm down.

On the fourth day, Qin Zheng suddenly remembered that a few days ago, a palace official came to the palace to invite invitations. Today, Emperor Xuanwen held a banquet as usual, and when he invited all the officials to enjoy the flowers on the spring night, Qin Zheng still hadn't calmed down.

Four days ago in Ningxiang Pavilion, Qin Zheng couldn't help it.

Clinging to the bottom line of Yuzhi, who is in danger and looks like a rag doll.

Even though, from a certain point of view that day, Yuzhi's bottom line had already existed in name only, but Qin Zheng still wanted to deceive himself that nothing had actually happened.

Yes, nothing happened—

shit.

When Qin Zheng came back, he suffered from insomnia for three consecutive days.

It seemed that when he closed his eyes for a while, whether he was dreaming or delirium, the face of Lin Moyu in the past and Feng Qingyue's face would always appear in one place, and Qin Zheng couldn't tell who was who.

Only the panting sound soaked in desire lingered in Qin Zheng's ears.

Qin Zheng was so frightened that he clutched the quilt tightly every night, staring at the roof of the tent bitterly and bitterly all night.

But Qin Zheng still wants to

The mood swings that he couldn't calm down in the past few days are definitely not because of the ecstasy of being pushed on the bed and being dragged down, and it is definitely not because he is a man but is scared out of his wits by another man on the bed.

It is his sadness at losing a dear friend who is like a younger brother, as a sincere elder brother.

Later, Qin Zheng lost a younger brother.

There is one more big brother who misses him all the time.

Thinking that he can't be beaten, he can't be twisted, and he can't help but almost lose control of his body reaction after being held by the big brother for a long time, Qin Zheng is dry.

The body can't bear it, and the spirit can't bear it.

How the hell did you escape.

What's more, if you can escape the first day of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth day.

The eldest brother wanted to fuck him, but Qin Zheng couldn't help it.

During these four days, Qin Zheng was so worried that he lost several hairs.

With a long sigh, Qin Zheng asked his servants to dress him well, and got into the carriage with a long sigh.

Seeing Feng Qingli, who was clutching his clothes and huddled in a corner of the carriage, staring at him with complex and hateful eyes, Qin Zheng couldn't help sighing again.

Qin Zheng sighed all the way full of sorrow, ignorant of the turbulent waves aroused in Feng Qing's heart.

Feng Qingli clenched her white teeth, her slender hands like peeling green onions tightly clutched the blue satin bottomed brocade woven with flowers, which she had carefully selected today, it was so beautiful.

There are beauties in the world, alluring and independent.

Some women are born with beautiful looks, and they are destined to live a life as a red-faced enchantress since they were born.

And she, Feng Qingli, is such a woman.

In this peaceful and prosperous age, if the hearts of young talents in the world are disturbed, they will also disrupt the world together.

She is a phoenix that is destined to soar into the sky, but at this time she is imprisoned helplessly beside the man who is King Zhenbei. name, but suffers from nightmares and evil spirits every night in an empty room——

With such a fate, even if it happens again, Feng Qingli will never be reconciled!

Feng Qingli clenched her fingers even tighter.

She only hated that she was just a weak woman with all the beauty and powerlessness!

No one loves, no one loves, no one pities.

If she doesn't respect and love herself, this life will not be a bit better than the previous one. A flower that has bloomed to the fullest, no one appreciates it, and it will just wither in the end!

In the previous life, King Zhenbei, that evil ghost-like handsome but terrifying man, regarded her as nothing, and never took her to any banquet, so she was ridiculed by all the noble women in the capital of Zhou.

In this life, although King Zhenbei brought her into the palace to attend the imperial banquet, it was probably just to cover up the dirty affair between him and that bitch Feng Qingyue!

Feng Qingli was restless all the way.

At last.

When getting off the carriage, Feng Qingli, who was supported by the servants, finally made up her mind

She can no longer be controlled by others, she can be flattened and rounded!

In this life, she wants to control her own destiny, and use the slender hands of this weak woman to open up a bloody path to the nirvana of the phoenix!

Qin Zheng had no idea what Feng Qingli was thinking.

Only on the way, sighing and sighing, sometimes I caught sight of Feng Qingli from the corner of my eye, beating the blanket under his buttocks, squinting his eyes, and lifting a finger to pick his nails.

I really don't know what I'm thinking.

Drawing on Lin Nuannuan's experience in the first world, Qin Zheng decided to turn a blind eye.

The time difference between Qin Zheng's attendance was two quarters of an hour, and the system interface displayed 1630

The Hundred Flowers Banquet, famous for appreciating flowers, begins when the emperor sits at Youshi.

There is a [-]-word description of the Hundred Flowers Banquet in the broken book "The Evil King's Only Favor, Not the Crazy, Not the Qing", which roughly sums up how Feng Qingli, who was reborn and returned, is more beautiful than flowers, more beautiful than others, and amazing in skills. Four seated, talented, right and left, all over-age unmarried men who have participated in the Hundred Flowers Banquet have dreamed of having an affair with Feng Qing.

Especially those listed below

Zhenbei Wang Sima Tianqing.

Xuanwen Emperor Sima Jin.

The right minister sees it in vain.

Huyancha, the leader of the Xirong tribe who happened to come to see him.

And his concubine's fiancé, Jing Pinghou's son Li Yan.

Because the main point of this plot is obviously to describe how Feng Qingli is more beautiful than Huajiao, more beautiful than others, stunning with skills, and superior to her left and right. The description of others, such as the description of King Zhenbei, is only to set off Feng Qing from the side How charming it is.

and so.

Qin Zheng didn't pay much attention to this plot either.

Qin Zheng came to the Hundred Flowers Banquet worried that he would meet Feng Qingyue.

Because the original book set the Hundred Flowers Banquet as a large-scale blind date scene in the name of enjoying flowers, composing poems and drinking wine.

Therefore, the ladies and sons of all the officials and bureaucrats have to participate.

In the original book, Feng Qingyue also participated.

Then she saw with her own eyes how her fiancé was fascinated by Feng Qingli, the wonderful man she was jealous of even in her dreams.

Will the little brother come today?

Qin Zheng knelt upright in front of the table, pursing his mouth bitterly.

Possibly large.

At the thought of seeing Feng Qingyue again, Qin Zheng began to panic. When he panicked, he wanted to run away.

Of course, Qin Zheng didn't think he was afraid of Feng Qingyue.

just possible.

kinda.

a little bit.

shy.

But of course, this is only a little bit, a little bit possible.

Qin Zheng was determined not to admit this little bit of shyness.

The more you wait, the more upset you get.

Feng Qingyue and Feng Qingli's father Zuo Xiang sat very close to Qin Zheng, but the courtiers sat separately from male and female family members. Qin Zheng waited for a long time until Emperor Xuanwen took the seat, and the officials stood up to salute. When Emperor Xuanwen read the prayer, Qin Zheng hadn't seen Feng Qingyue among the male and female family members sitting in the lower seats.

Little brother was not found.

Qin Zheng couldn't tell what he felt, he seemed to be relieved, but it seemed that there was still a thread holding it, which made Qin Zheng uncomfortable.

It seemed that Qin Zheng couldn't rest assured that he hadn't found that person.

really.

He is still very concerned about the little brother, even if the little brother is thinking about things that are incompatible with his own version every day.

The ministers return to their seats.

The banquet begins.

Qin Zheng drank half a glass of wine sullenly.

Although Qin Zheng's spirit is not good today.

But Qin Zheng assured that today, he had a straight back, a serious expression, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. His eyes missed the shoulder of Bai Jianrong who was sitting opposite him impartially, and he did his best to maintain the majesty of King Zhenbei.

But Qin Zheng couldn't figure it out either.

How did Emperor Xuanwen tell from his expressionless face that he had something on his mind——

Emperor Xuanwen ascended the throne for six years, and the throne of the middle palace was suspended for six years.

Therefore, the one sitting closest to Emperor Xuanwen is the king of Zhenbei, and the other is the right minister Bai Jianrong.

But the distance between the monarch and his ministers was insurmountable. Emperor Xuanwen sat alone on the steps, and the rest of the tables were all below.

Emperor Xuanwen actually got up, walked to King Zhenbei's side empty-handed, stroked King Zhenbei's hair in full view, and said with a smile, "Ah Qing, is there anything bothering you today?"

Emperor Xuanwen has been at odds with King Zhenbei for a long time, and the children in the market also know that King Zhenbei holds 40 soldiers and is afraid of him, which is a confidant's trouble.

The ministers were in an uproar immediately.

As described in the original book, the first girl to play the piano was so frightened that the strings in her hands stopped.

Emperor Xuanwen's complexion remained unchanged, and few emperors would show such a gentle and intimate smile to people.

Warm fingers moved from the top of Qin Zheng's hair to under his chin, like teasing a cat, gently tickled Qin Zheng's chin, leaned over and asked softly, "What is Ah Qing thinking?"

Qin Zheng "..."

to be frank.

From the first time I met Emperor Xuanwen.

Qin Zheng was sure that he was not suitable for this script.

Because he couldn't guess what other people were thinking.

All the ministers and even the family members have their own reactions.

Only Bai Jianrong's expression was normal, he lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't seen Emperor Xuanwen's actions, and drank naturally.

Your Majesty's attitude towards the king of Zhenbei is not like that of a minister.

Like court favorites.

The favorite is the most frivolous, humblest, most insignificant, and also the most...

No end.

Bai Jianrong put down the wine bottle, lowered his head slightly, neither looked up at Emperor Xuanwen, nor looked straight at King Zhenbei who was at the opposite table, carelessly fiddled with a series of grapes in the fruit plate.

There's only one thing he hasn't seen clearly yet

King Zhenbei, why would His Majesty allow him to be placed in such a position where he can't help himself.

How dare you, Your Majesty.

This position is like—

The golden fruit plate had a very small foothold and was unstable in balance. Bai Jianrong squeezed out a bunch of grapes, and the fruit plate immediately tilted over and poured out onto the table with a "clang".

Bai Jianrong put down the grapes.

The palace servants hurried up to clean up the messy Guozhen on the table.

Qin Zheng took a deep breath.

This is different from the original description.

'03, what does Emperor Xuanwen want to do? '

"Please explore by yourself."

'Explore the fart, why can I explore and ask you?Is there any means of assistance to make Emperor Xuanwen focus on what he should pay attention to in the original book? '

"No."

'...what do you want? ? ? '

"please wait."

03 A sentence that has no beginning or end and does not know its meaning gave Qin Zheng a little hope.

Qin Zheng hesitated for a long time, took Emperor Xuanwen's hand under his chin, and said in embarrassment, "Brother Huang is too worried..."

But that's not the end of the story.

Qin Zheng grabbed Emperor Xuanwen's hand and was held by the wrist.

It was not Emperor Xuanwen who held his wrist.

Emperor Xuanwen's pupils shrank slightly, and he withdrew his hand from Qin Zheng's.

The Habayashi Army hiding in the dark was like a gust of wind, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, they rushed forward, blocking the gap between Emperor Xuanwen and Qin Zheng.

"Wow-wow"

Before Qin Zheng's eyes, there was a wave like a wave, and he raised a dozen long knives, pointing directly at Qin Zheng alone.

Perhaps there was also the person behind Qin Zheng who appeared quietly and grabbed Qin Zheng's wrist.

The officials were suddenly silent.

The banquet was dead silent.

Qin Zheng's dull mind finally discovered something that seemed very important

Was Emperor Xuanwen so afraid of King Zhenbei?

Hold a blind date meeting, and bring such a guard with a knife.

Qin Zheng sniffed, his temples began to throb, and he turned his head back.

When he was held by the wrist without realizing it, a person subconsciously appeared in Qin Zheng's mind.

Actually looking back.

It was indeed that person——

"Little...Miss San, why are you here?"

Feng Qingyue looked down at him, as if she didn't notice the dozens of handles of the long knife in front of her, her expression was cold, her cold fingertips touched between Qin Zheng's chin and neck, stroking the skin where Emperor Xuanwen's fingers passed.

But different from Emperor Xuanwen's teasing meaning, Feng Qingyue's fingers became heavier and heavier, as if she wanted to crush Qin Zheng's mandible and penetrate into his flowing blood.

After a long time, he said, "Come to see you."

Qin Zheng was in a bit of pain from Feng Qingyue, and he didn't have the heart to do it again after he touched Feng Qingyue's fingers.

The guard Habayashi also pointed the tip of his knife at him.

But Feng Qingyue didn't let go, and it was difficult for Qin Zheng to look up at Emperor Xuanwen.

Qin Zheng could only stand up, Feng Qingyue let go of his hand naturally.

Qin Zheng hurriedly saluted, and made up random words, "Disturbing the holy car, the minister deserves death."

Emperor Xuanwen stared straight at Qin Zheng and raised his hand.

The Habayashi Army closed their swords and lined up on both sides of Emperor Xuanwen.

Qin Zheng lowered his head and couldn't see Emperor Xuanwen's expression, only heard Emperor Xuanwen's tone was still gentle and calm, "It's because I live in the court every day, and I can't stand the storm more and more. Ah Qing doesn't have to blame himself."

Qin Zheng didn't know what to answer, so he continued to make up "Dare not dare."

"Ah Qing just needs to tell me, who is this girl?"

Qin Zheng suddenly remembered that the little brother was not wearing men's clothes today.

It's just that the little brother is not feminine at all in women's clothing, so Qin Zheng didn't pay attention.

Qin Zheng was slightly relieved, "It's the third lady of the Xiangfu, it's..." After being stuck for a long while, Qin Zheng answered with a tingling scalp, "It's the person my minister likes."

As soon as this word comes out.

During the banquet, Zuo Xiang, Jing Pinghou and his eldest son turned green.

"Ah Qing has someone he likes?"

Qin Zheng "..."

It's not easy to say it again.

Don't make him repeat.

Qin Zheng was in a trance for a while, and didn't know what he was talking about." One.

This trance.

In a trance, it was halfway through the banquet.

For some reason, Emperor Xuanwen forgave Qin Zheng, Feng Qingyue who had never even saluted, and Zuo Xiang who was so frightened that he knelt down.

Feng Qingyue finally made an exception and sat next to Qin Zheng.

Hundred Flowers Banquet as usual.

Qin Zheng was so helpless that he didn't even bother to pretend to be the king of Zhenbei.

Feng Qingyue had no expression on her face, and she didn't look at the woman playing the piano or the officials at the banquet. He just lowered his head and grabbed Qin Zheng's wrist, as if he was enduring something.

Qin Zheng's wrist hurt from being held, so he twisted it and whispered, "It hurts."

"Be patient."

Qin Zheng was unhappy, "How can I bear the pain?"

Feng Qingyue finally turned her face to the side, loosened the hand that was clenched on Qin Zheng's wrist, and put her palm on the place where Qin Zheng's left face was close to the jaw line, as if it overlapped with the place where Emperor Xuanwen touched.

Feng Qingyue posted it.

He never regarded the appropriateness of such an intimate act at the palace banquet as a matter worth considering, and he never cared how many pairs of eyes were staring at him at the moment.

Qin Zheng said not to be specific.

But there is a faint feeling that from Lin Moyu in the past to Feng Qingyue now, she has unconsciously shown a kind of superior contempt towards others, or basically everyone.

Sometimes it looks like tolerance, but that's not really tolerance.

Qin Zheng was thinking about things in a mess, but when Feng Qingyue opened his mouth, he pulled Qin Zheng's attention back.

"I want everyone who has any nominal relationship with you to die in front of you. Can you let me hold back?"

Feng Qingyue's voice was very low.

It seems that there is always a hint of hidden desire between the lips and tongue.

Qin Zheng was startled, as if he didn't hear clearly "What?"

Feng Qingyue smiled, bit Qin Zheng's ear, and said hoarsely, "Hey, let me hold back."

Qin Zheng "..."

He couldn't tell if the little brother was joking or serious.

But when I think about it carefully, the little brother doesn't seem to have joked with him.

Qin Zheng took a breath.

This.

The plot is wrong.

Why did it develop into today's situation, Qin Zheng himself is not very clear.

So Qin Zheng thought about it for a long time, and then asked with difficulty and panic, "Brother, what do I need to do?"

Feng Qingyue bit off a drop of blood from Qin Zheng's ear, but did not reply.

Qin Zheng was in pain, but he didn't dare to compare.

King Zhenbei was holding a wine bottle, his ears were all red.

When Wei Yinzhuang bit the king of Zhenbei's ear, the king of Zhenbei took a breath in a low voice, but pitifully held the wine bottle and didn't even dare to move or look at him.

Don't even dare to look at other people.

Like extremely shy, but unwilling to face reality.

The more so.

The more dissatisfied.

Wei Yinzhuang wants to take this fool away, but no one can touch him.

Wei Yinzhuang had never discovered that he was a person with such a strong desire for monopoly before, nor had he ever discovered that he was so easily aroused by jealousy.

Many emotions are common.

Once you have desires, you will be unconsciously jealous. If you have jealousy, you will want more, be less satisfied, go further, and be sensitive to all factors that can cause jealousy.

Just want to monopolize.

Qin Zheng withered.

When the little brother came, he must be the one who had the accident.

In fact, although Feng Qingyue was too close to Qin Zheng today, she didn't do anything.

Nothing serious was done.

But when he was sitting with Feng Qingyue, so close that his breath seemed to be entangled, Qin Zheng couldn't help himself, his head was full of yellow waste.

It's not his fault.

The main reason is that the impression or shadow left by the little brother of Ningxiang Pavilion on him a few days ago is beyond the scope of Qin Zheng's acceptance.

Nowhere.

Only by hand.

That evening, Qin Zheng returned to the palace in a daze.

And that night when he fell asleep for less than an hour, he dreamed that his little brother had done everything he wanted to do on him.

and.

Because Qin Zheng has no relevant reality and experience in watching movies.

At the critical stage, Qin Zheng's brain automatically blurred him and his little brother into two stick figures.

Anyway, he just told Qin Zheng that he had such a terrible dream, but Qin Zheng could imagine what the dream looked like with the help of the stick figure.

Qin Zheng was so frightened that he was in a daze the next day.

Unable to recall it again, Qin Zheng half-closed his eyes wearily.

Pretending to be dead.

World affairs have nothing to do with him.

but--

"Ding! It has been detected that Feng Qingli has danced, please complete the task of changing the expression."

'...'

"As soon as possible, please."

'... what mission? '

03 Indifferently, he began to recite "...the blue hair dances, the waist is bent, and everyone's eyes are focused on the peerless beauty in the middle who seems to gather all the moonlight! The men stare obsessively at her soft figure, like a wolf. Like a tiger, the women gritted their teeth jealously, glaring viciously at the woman who is so much more beautiful than them!..."

Qin Zheng'...'

03 "The King of Zhenbei stared at the woman whom he owed a lot in the previous life, frowned fiercely, and became dissatisfied with the men and women who shared the beauty dancing with him at the banquet... But every time his eyes touched the fairy in the moon palace Woman, the King of Zhenbei lowered his brows again... Seeing that the emperor's brother Sima Jin was surprised, the King of Zhenbei raised his eyebrows, but then frowned again... After finally relaxing his brows, he saw Hu Yan, the leader of the Xirong tribe Watch, King Zhenbei raised his sword eyebrow on the right and sneered..."

"...The king of Zhenbei almost frowned his eyebrows into a mountain, and knit his eyebrows together until he came to his senses from the right side, and then the king of Zhenbei loosened his brows like a child... He was hailed as the God of War by Da Zhou The man raised his eyebrows, smiled wickedly...and lowered his eyebrows again...wrinkled again...raised one...knotted brows..."

Qin Zheng'...'

03 Really well-intentioned.

Because it read aloud two 10 minutes earlier.

After reading, Feng Qingli timidly backed away from the last girl, and Feng Qingli entered the stage with clangs and clatters.

'Is this fucking sick? '

"Please finish it as soon as possible."

Qin Zheng took a deep breath forcibly, and frowned first.

"Frown hard."

Qin Zheng wrinkled a little deeper.

"Matsushita."

Matsushita.

"Choice up."

Pick up.

"Wrinkled."

wrinkled.

……

The music is getting faster and faster, 03 is getting faster and faster like the devil.

Qin Zheng's mentality collapsed.

When Bai Jianrong noticed King Zhenbei, for some reason, King Zhenbei suddenly began to frown and loosen his eyebrows, occasionally twitching his left and right eyebrows.

It was not only him who found King Zhenbei abnormal, but also Emperor Xuanwen and many colleagues who were close to him.

Everyone looked strange, but no one except Emperor Xuanwen dared to stare at King Zhenbei.

Bai Jianrong could hardly bear to observe what happened to King Zhenbei.

Is it because the princess disregarded the rules of the Hundred Flowers Banquet and danced at the banquet even though she was clearly married?

not necessarily.

The name of the intimacy between King Zhenbei and his concubine is widely spread, but they are actually far away.

There are few things that Bai Jianrong can't figure out.

But today there are two cases, both about King Zhenbei.

It's time for His Majesty to speak.

Bai Jianrong lowered his eyelids to speculate.

But in the very short moments before His Majesty spoke, King Zhenbei stood up suddenly, bowed and said, "Brother Emperor, can I borrow a sharp knife from your guard? I will be back after a while."

His Majesty was taken aback for a moment.

But soon, his expression was normal, and he smiled at King Zhenbei's request.

Bai Jianrong knew exactly where King Zhenbei was going to leave the table with this knife, what to do, and perhaps many other trivial matters——

Nothing will be missed by Emperor Xuanwen's eyes and ears.

Bai Jianrong drank a glass of wine with a calm demeanor, which hadn't changed overnight.

Half a quarter of an hour, or a quarter of an hour later.

King Zhenbei is back.

Emperor Xuanwen was taken aback.

The officials who saw King Zhenbei were also stunned.

Bai Jianrong raised his eyes and glanced at King Zhenbei.

Then also froze.

Zhenbei King.

Actually.

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