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Chapter Fourteen
There was a moment of confusion in Zhu Yunxuan's eyes. He didn't seem to understand what Liang Zhen was saying. Liang Zhen got close to him and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, I will send you back to the bedroom."
"No... no need..."
Zhu Yunxuan shook his head indiscriminately, stood up swayingly, and sat back in the chair as soon as he stood up, his legs softened, and Gao An hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Liang Zhen pushed him away before he touched anyone.
Liang Zhen stared at Zhu Yunxuan who was slightly drunk in front of him, his eyes darkened, and he instructed Gao An in a deep voice: "You take everyone back, and you can't come in without a summons."
Gao An refused and looked at Zhu Yunxuan worriedly: "Your Majesty..."
"Go down." Liang Zhen repeated again.
"My lord, you can't..."
Liang Zhen glanced at him coldly, cut off his unspoken words, bent down, and hugged Zhu Yunxuan horizontally. Zhu Yunxuan was about to struggle subconsciously when he was startled. Liang Zhen held his hand and walked into the dormitory with the people in his arms. .
He was thrown on the bed, and before he could react, Liang Zhen's body was already pressed down, Zhu Yunxuan was pressed under him, his hands were held high above his head, and his legs were also suppressed and unable to move, a scorching kiss Falling down one by one, he was horrified, the little drunkenness just now disappeared, and he desperately resisted: "You let go of me... let go!"
Liang Zhen's hot breath gushed between his neck, causing his hair to stand on end: "You are presumptuous! Uh-!"
His lips were blocked, and the smooth tongue clenched his teeth and pushed it fiercely in, fiddling in his mouth, forcing his tongue to dance together, the tip of his tongue digging into the cock, licking the mouth between his lips and tongue over and over again. Everywhere.
Being forced to endure such a deep kiss, Zhu Yunxuan was about to suffocate, tears poured out almost instantly, and the man who was pressing him became more violent, biting him fiercely, as if he was going to eat him into his belly. The sound of breathing echoed in his ears, forcing Zhu Yunxuan to almost collapse.
After a long while, Liang Zhen finally stopped, his lips parted, his eyes collided, and Zhu Yunxuan's watery eyes were full of hatred. Liang Zhen was stunned, his eyes turned cold, and he asked him in a hoarse voice, "Does your majesty hate ministers so much?"
"Let go of me." Zhu Yunxuan gritted his teeth.
"What if the minister doesn't let it go?"
"I said it before, you can never try to force me again..."
Liang Zhen slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Your Majesty, what qualifications do you have to say no to this minister now?"
"you!"
"Your throne was held in front of you with both hands. If you want, you can take it back at any time. Don't you believe it? Haven't you always wanted to know what the late emperor said to him before he fell into a coma? I will tell you now. okay?"
Liang Zhen laughed wickedly, and the flickering candlelight behind him reflected the smile on his lips, which was inexplicably weird. Zhu Yunxuan stared at him fiercely, Liang Zhen's eyes darkened, and he put his hand on his cheek and rubbed lightly: "The late emperor asked the minister if he wanted that position, and if the minister wanted to, he would issue an order to restore the minister at that time. ancestral nationality, change the edict."
Zhu Yunxuan clenched his fists hard, Liang Zhen looked at him with a smile, lowered his voice, and continued: "But the minister said that the minister did not want it, and the old man couldn't, so he had to give the minister a secret order, saying that as long as the minister wanted, he could send the secret order at any time. Take it out, restore your identity, depose the new king, and replace him."
Zhu Yunxuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and Liang Zhen's smile deepened: "Don't you believe it?"
Zhu Yunxuan's heart sank into the deep abyss little by little. What he believed, how could he not believe it, his father had already lost his mind for the people in front of him, and no matter how unbelievable things were, as long as Liang Zhen was involved. It may be true.
He, the new emperor, was not in the right position. Except for a few who truly supported him, most people did not take him seriously. Liang Zhen had a lot of troops in his hand. Change, then how many people will be loyal to themselves? His brother is far away, and no one can save him.
no……
"Is Your Majesty afraid?" Liang Zhen's hand rubbed Zhu Yunxuan's lips, repeatedly tracing his beautiful and attractive lips.
Zhu Yunxuan closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "Are you afraid it will be useful? You have kept one hand from the beginning. It's not this and there are others."
Liang Zhen lowered his head, put his head close to Zhu Yunxuan's ear, and whispered softly, "Your Majesty, isn't the minister okay? Why are you still thinking about marrying a wife and having children? Can't you be a minister?"
"Ridiculous! What are you..."
"What do you care about most? The throne? Jiangshan? Or... the former abolition prince?"
Zhu Yunxuan's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you want to do?!"
Liang Zhen smiled lowly: "Did that waste prince give birth to a son, he is more than four years old? It's really enviable, I heard that he is a lively and clever little thing..."
"If you dare to touch them, even if you die, you will be crushed to ashes!"
Liang Zhen said indifferently: "Perhaps it is also an honor for the minister to have His Majesty hate the minister so much."
Zhu Yunxuan stared at him with red eyes and sneered: "You can only show off your power in this capital. With Dingyuan Hou, do you really think you can move them?"
Liang Zhen shook his head disapprovingly: "Your Majesty knows that the ministers are the most despicable and shameless, but they are in the dark, and the Dingyuan Hou can't be able to guard his wife and children in the mansion every day, the minister wants to do something. What, there will always be a chance, after all, this minister is alone and carefree, although he does not want to lose his life easily, he is not afraid of death."
Zhu Yunxuan hated extremely: "I want to kill you! I must kill..."
Liang Zhen's lips pressed down again, blocking all his unspoken words back, Zhu Yunxuan bit down, Liang Zhen tasted the blood that spread in the pain, backed away a little, he licked the quilt. Biting his bleeding tongue, he smiled softly: "Your Majesty is getting stronger and stronger."
Zhu Yunxuan stared at him, the water in his eyes kept pouring out, Liang Zhen sucked all the tears from his face bit by bit: "Good..."
Zhu Yunxuan closed his eyes with tears and gave up the struggle.
Liang Zhen's kiss fell on his lips again, becoming tender and tender. After a long time, a vague sigh sounded in Zhu Yunxuan's ear: "Don't cry, I won't do anything to them."
Zhu Yunxuan bit his lip, almost biting the blood mark, but Liang Zhen was extremely gentle and tried his best to tease him and try to please him. Anger invaded his reason, but his body was dominated by instinctive feelings, tearing his soul into two halves, one was extreme pain, and the other was inextricable sinking.
Liang Zhen picked up Zhu Yunxuan, clasped his hands together, and called to him in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty..."
Zhu Yunxuan cried and shook his head, his fingers on his shoulders digged into the flesh, and he still refused to open his eyes.
Liang Zhen's eyes darkened, he hugged him tightly, desperately fighting to the death.
The last candle in the dormitory was also extinguished, and there was only that little ambiguous sound that was deliberately suppressed for a long time.
At six quarters of Yin Shi, Gao An shouted tremblingly outside the hall, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, it's time to get up, it's too late to miss the morning."
Zhu Yunxuan seemed to be sleeping soundly, without moving, Liang Zhen, who was holding him tightly in his arms, raised his hand, touched his forehead, and started low fever again. Liang Zhen's heart sank, he sat up, picked up a coat at random and put it on, and instructed Gao An in a deep voice: "Go to the imperial doctor, and then ask someone to pass the word, saying that Your Majesty is unwell, and the court will be suspended today."
A quarter of an hour later, Gao An brought the imperial doctor in. Zhu Yunxuan was still in a drowsy state. Liang Zhen sat by the bed and embraced him, frowning and asked the old doctor surnamed Fang, "Your Majesty was fine yesterday, why is there a fever again today?"
The old doctor lowered his head, the two obsessed situation in front of him, everyone could see what was going on, and he was so turbulent in his heart that he didn't dare to take another look.
After checking the pulse, the old doctor carefully replied: "Your Majesty has not recovered before, and suffered some cold last night, so I will prescribe two more medicines."
"Two pills will be enough?"
That old doctor Fang was heartbroken, gritted his teeth and squatted down, begging him: "Your Majesty, your majesty is not healed from a serious illness, that kind of thing... can't be done!"
Liang Zhen narrowed his eyes lightly, and after a while of silence, he said lightly, "Some things rot in my heart when I see them. It may not be good to be blind and dumb."
The old doctor shook his body and responded: "Xiaguan... I don't dare."
After sending the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine, and then driving away Gao An, who was holding back tears, Liang Zhen lowered his head and rubbed his dry lips against Zhu Yunxuan's hot forehead, feeling lingering fears.