When a straight man dresses up as a harem heroine

How dare Tan Yan go in.

But Hongying would never let him shrink to the ground.

"My lady, get up quickly."

I don't remember...

Tan Yan's heart was ashamed, and his limbs were as soft as noodles. If it wasn't for Hongying's support, he could lie down until he died.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts..."

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?" Hongying asked anxiously.

Tan Yan gritted his teeth and burst into tears again: "The foot, the foot and the waist are twisted..."

What a broken body, delicate and fragile, it is an insult to his title of little prince of the gym.

Hongying frowned, and said worriedly: "This, what should I do..."

At this moment, Tan Yan heard the culprit who caused his sprain, and said to the eunuch beside him:

"Welcome to the blessing, announce the Imperial Physician Zhang."

Tan Yan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this guy is still somewhat human.

I hated him so much just now, but when I heard that his ankle was sprained, I immediately announced the imperial physician.

Hongying turned from worry to joy, and winked excitedly at Tan Yan.

Tan Yan couldn't laugh, the imperial physician just prolonged his death.

The sword of death on the top of his head is still hanging. Once his true gender is exposed, it can fall down and stab him to death at any time.

The eunuch greeted the blessing, retreated in small steps, delivered an order to the guards guarding the door, and quickly turned back to stand by the emperor's side.

The emperor stretched his arms, and Ying Fu undressed him.

Just as Tan Yan was helped by Hongying to sit down in front of the dressing table, he saw the emperor whose clothes were reduced one by one.

I just felt that what was taking off was not my clothes, but my own skin.

"Your Majesty, don't look at it." Hongying pursed her lips and joked in a low voice: "It's time for you to take off your makeup too."

Tan Yan swallowed, trembling all over, as if he was a fish being held down on a cutting board.

This is not a makeup remover, this is a head remover!

Why did you wear TM's?Why!

Fate is too unfair to him!

People who travel through time are either Long Aotian, or a wealthy dude, no matter how bad it is, Xiao Baicai will counterattack with a golden finger in his face.

How to get to him, is to wear it and die.

Tan Yan desperately let Hongying remove his make-up, completely immersed in all kinds of tragic imaginations.

I don't even know when the doctor came.

Seeing that Imperial Physician Zhang was about to leave after presenting a box of medicine to the emperor, Hongying couldn't help panicking.

Isn't the imperial doctor invited by his own mother?

Hongying glanced anxiously at her own mother, she was stunned.

That's right, the empress must be nervous about the upcoming bridal chamber, and it is understandable to forget her injured waist and feet.

As a personal servant, she had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Report to Your Majesty, Your Majesty has accidentally sprained her waist and ankle, please ask Imperial Physician Zhang to take a look."

Hongying lay on the ground, feeling the emperor's cold and substantial gaze, like a sharp knife sticking to her scalp.

After a long time without consent, Hongying gradually panicked.

At this time, Qifeng Palace was eerily quiet, and the crackling sound of the lanterns was set off particularly clearly and loudly.

Hongying was so nervous that she held her breath, remembering the rumors about His Majesty before entering the palace.

It is said that His Majesty despises human life, kills like hemp, and has a domineering, vicious and moody temper.

A little unsatisfactory, bloodshed on the spot is a trivial matter.

Just when Hongying thought she was going to die here, that cold voice sounded faintly:

"Zhang Xuanhui, show her."

Hongying hurriedly kowtowed to thank her, and only then did she feel the reality of her soul returning to her body.

Dr. Zhang, carrying the medicine box, walked in front of Tan Yan, knelt down on both knees, and took out a cotton handkerchief: "My empress, forgive me for offending."

After finishing speaking, he pinched Tan Yan's ankle with his right hand through the handkerchief, and then touched his waist.

After asking a few words, he replied to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the empress is just out of breath, I just need to..."

"After reading it, leave."

"I obey the order." Without any hesitation, Zhang Xuanhui put away the cotton handkerchief very simply, and quickly exited Qifeng Palace with lowered eyebrows.

Tan Yan: "???"

Hongying: "..."

The two silently watched the figure of Imperial Physician Zhang disappear behind the screen, a little dazed.

Tan Yan silently turned his gaze back to the emperor.

At this moment, the man was only wearing a thin white underwear, and he was sitting majestically beside the red silk curtained bed.

This contrast of red and white made him look like a sharp saber standing still in a pool of blood.

The murderous air quickly permeated every corner of the room.

It's just that this person is so mean-spirited. When he sees a doctor, he can't just look at him and die!

But if I bumped into you, is it necessary to be so vengeful?

"Stand back!" Another cold and concise order came.

He greeted Fu Nuo, and bent over to step back, seeing that Hongying was still standing beside the queen, he called out:

"Girl with red tassels."

Of course Hongying understood what he meant, but...

Tan Yan knew that his death was approaching, but he still had a good conscience and didn't want to involve other people.

He waved his hand at Hongying with nothing to love: "Let's go out."

Hongying gritted her teeth, not daring to take another look at Tan Yan, she made up her mind and followed Yingfu back out.

With the sound of closing the door between the two of them.

Tan Yan's body also trembled.

This is not the sound of closing the door, but the death knell that opens the gate of hell. The emperor is the god of death holding a long scythe.

Today next year will be the anniversary of my death.

Look here, look here, God of Death's eyes look over!

Tan Yan shrunk his shoulders subconsciously, holding the stool tightly with his ten fingers.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party just stared at him indifferently, and did not make any moves.

What do you mean?

Adhering to the policy of not moving when the enemy does not move, and never following the enemy when moving, adapt to the situation.

How about an excuse?

Aunt is here?

But the concubines of the ancient emperors and concubines all had female officials who were in charge of the daily life of the palace, so they couldn't fake it.

What's more frightening is, what if he wants to take off his pants for inspection?

Have loose bowels?Brain pain?Nausea?

Is it too late to stick chopsticks down my throat to induce vomiting?

Before he could think of a reason, the other party suddenly got up and walked towards him slowly...

The man's black hair was like a waterfall, and his starry eyes were bright.

Dressed in a thin white dress, he is even more flawless and handsome.

How can Tan Yan be in the mood to appreciate these things, his mind is full of lies.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the opponent suddenly kicked him.

"Ah... pain, pain!"

Tan Yan hugged his feet, wanting to cry in pain.

The kick was neither light nor hard, but it hit his injured ankle just right.

His current body is unbelievably fragile, and the pain is almost doubled.

Tan Yan stared at him tearfully.

You are so poisonous!

But his doormat appearance seemed to please the other party.

The man showed a sneer of satisfaction.

Tan Yan's heart is screwed, this is a pervert.

As an aspiring young man who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, he couldn't bear this kind of insult.

Anyway, if you stick your head out and stab it, you will die, and if you retract your head, you will die. It is better to die more heroically!

After thinking this through, Tan Yan was no longer afraid, picked up the dressing stool casually, pointed at the other person's nose and cursed:

"You fucking try to touch me again, I will fight with you tonight!"

The man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he didn't expect that a young lady raised in a deep boudoir would have such courage.

However, it is indeed in line with the characteristics of Tanjia, and they are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Thinking of Tan Jia, the man's face turned stern again.

He couldn't help but took another two steps forward to see what this delicate woman could do.

Tan Yan was already in the mentality of smashing a pot, seeing him approaching again, he picked up his stool and smashed it.

He had specially learned Sanda and Grappling before, and his boxing skills were pretty good.

All the coaches who taught him said that he was a good seed, and persuaded him to learn martial arts and play in competitions, but he felt that learning was more important, so he refused.

Clenched his fists and put on a good posture, he couldn't believe that he couldn't beat this pervert who was hollowed out by alcohol.

The man on the opposite side avoided the dressing stool with a very surprised expression, as if he didn't expect that he would really dare to smash the stool.

Tan Yan snorted disdainfully, and decided to act first.

then……

After a while of confusion, Tan Yan lay on the ground amidst the mess, almost unable to catch his breath.

At this time, a pair of feet paced in front of him.

Tan Yan looked up, and saw the man leaning slightly, looking at him with a smile.

Damn, how angry!

This pervert looks so thin, but he can fight so well!

Tan Yan clenched his fists and beat the ground angrily.

At this moment, Tan Yan saw that guy raised a foot, as if he was going to step on his already scarred waist.

"Don't! Don't! Hey, don't touch there!"

With his scream, the other party finally stopped at the last moment.

Then he heard the person above his head say: "Be obedient in the future?"

Tan Yan nodded with tears in his eyes: "Be obedient..."

Who knows if there will be a future, forget it, let's do it first.

Later, he heard the man make another rule: "Tonight, you can sleep anywhere except the bed, and don't bother me."

Tan Yan was stunned, this is... no need to go to bed, my life is saved for the time being?

"Didn't you understand?" The man's voice was low, threatening.

Tan Yan nodded quickly: "Understood, understood!"

I couldn't help but rolled my eyes in my heart, who cares to sleep with you.

Watching the man turn and leave, he got on the stroller bed.

Only then did Tan Yan slowly get up from the ground, propped up his back, limped, and got on the chaise longue with his teeth bared.

Suffocated, with injuries all over his body, Tan Yan leaned on the soft cushion dejectedly.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

After sitting for a whole night, finally when it was daylight, the door of Qifeng Palace was finally opened.

The eunuch Ying Fu had just stepped one foot into the gate, and Hongying rushed in impatiently.

As soon as the little girl turned the screen, she saw her mother-in-law sitting on the imperial concubine chair with disheveled hair, her face full of despair.

Like a delicate flower that just bloomed, it was devastated by a night of violent wind and rain, and its branches were broken and red, so miserable.

Hongying recalled the screams she heard outside the door last night, with tears streaming down her face, she called softly, "Your Majesty..."

Looking at the little girl's tears, Tan Yan couldn't help the tip of his nose sore, and reached out to touch her head.

Hongying quietly glanced at the red tented rolling bed in the middle of the room, thinking that the emperor was too cruel to let the empress sleep on the couch on the wedding night.

For a moment, my heart was broken.

Hongying wiped her tears, picked up her clothes and put them on Tan Yan's shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

I heard before that His Majesty is not only cruel, but also has a habit of abusing women, and even requires several people to serve him in one night.

She always thought it was a rumor, but she didn't expect it to be true. Her family's mother is really miserable.

Tan Yan recalled what happened last night, only feeling sad.

Especially seeing the little girl's red eyes full of tears, they were immediately infected, and couldn't help crying: "That beast is not human! My whole body hurts..."

Hongying almost nodded along with her, thinking that beasts are not humans in the first place.

She couldn't help but turned her head and glanced over there again, the emperor had gotten up at some point, and was looking at Tan Yan coolly.

Hongying was so frightened that she shuddered, and quickly helped Tan Yan up: "Your Majesty, let this servant wash you up, and I will go to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager later."

Tan Yan was startled: "The Queen Mother?"

Hongying nodded.

Sadness flowed like a river, he didn't understand the rules of the palace at all, it seemed that his life was at stake again.

The author has something to say: Tan Yan: The one who dares to hit the emperor with a stool on the wedding night, I must be No.1 [Proud Chest.jpg]

Emperor: Very good, you have successfully caught my attention!

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ps: There are still red envelopes in the comments in this chapter.

pss: The previous setting of this article was not easy to write. I struggled for several months and scrapped tens of thousands of words of manuscripts, so I had to give up in the end.

So it changed to what it is now.

If the little angels can still recognize and like it, of course I will be very happy.

I don't think it suits your taste, we can only get together again by fate, I hope you find the article you like.