But She’s So Charming

Chapter 9: Past life [must see]

Suddenly, Tang Wu stretched out his hand and grabbed his skirt, secretly using force, pulling the distance inch by inch. Finally, she leaned back against the head of the bed, causing King Ying to bow and surround her.

At this time, the knock on the door continued.

She tested step by step, testing where he could allow her to go.

Seeing his deep expression, she bit his earlobe in one bite, she slowly sucked in, and deliberately made a tut to put an end to the interference outside the door.

King Ying's arms were on both sides of the bed, the blue veins on his arms violently, his eyebrows tightened, and his jaw tightened. She could see that he was only one step away from the collapse of the earth.

With a sound of "Kang Dang", Wang Ying stretched out his hand and accidentally waved away the teacup that Tang Wu had just put on the bedside.

The water in the cup spilled all over the floor.

Tang Wu was stunned. Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, he felt the entire person behind him enveloped her, and then pressed on her.

She was forced to lie on the couch, and after a while, the whole neck felt numb.

Obviously he didn't say a word, but she felt that he was whispering in her ear.

Her slightly cool lips and hot palms all covered her body.

Naturally, she couldn't bear this kind of ear and temple rubbing, so she couldn't help but hooked her calf back.

As soon as her heel touched his hard back, she saw the arm on his side stretched down, picking her finger, and taking off her shoes and socks.

Wang Ni felt his white round toes, round buttocks, and waist that he couldn't wait to hold with a palm, and he felt the temperature in his throat rise sharply, and it could burn his throat directly.

Tang Wu listened to his heavier breathing and couldn't help curling his lips.

King Ying bowed his head and closed his eyes, listening to her successful chuckle, and took a deep breath.

His hands pressed **** her waist.

The kneading force was a bit cruel, and she couldn't help crying out "pain" in surprise.

This was the first time, he felt that the words Lianxiangxiyu were not worth mentioning.

After a while, he finally stopped the repeated movements and snorted.

At this time, the whole Xitongyuan seemed to have only a few violent breaths, and the smell that could not dissipate for a long time.

After his sanity returned, King Ying looked at the scattered drops of blood on the bed and the woman weeping secretly, his thoughts confused.

He didn't want to regenerate a bond in this life, but he didn't want to easily bend his waist in this seductive lust.

Tang Wu was buried under the bedding, only showing a mess of black hair and a pair of helpless eyes.

King Ying lifted the quilt, stared at her bruised shoulder, and asked in a dumb voice, "But it hurts?" Her skin was really delicate, red when rubbed, and purple when pinched. He didn't use much force, and it was actually successful. Like this.

Tang Wu grabbed the quilt back with both hands, clasped it tightly in her hand, and replied with a glutinous voice: "It is the third time for Wuer to be able to serve your Majesty." After speaking, she raised her arms and prepared to stand up and wait for King Ying to change clothes.

"You're lying down." Her body is trembling now, how can she get up?

King Ying re-covered her with a bedding, got up alone, and quickly changed himself back to his former handsome and solemn appearance.

But only Tang Wu, who was lying down, knew how inconsistent this handsome young man was.

In accordance with what the girls do on weekdays, when they get on the master's bed, they naturally have to behave like a baby.

But Tang Wu did nothing except silence.

Even King Ying asked what she wanted, she just shook her head obediently.

She didn't want to make a big deal, nor did she want to show off a little bit of scheming, and got a little bit cheaper, so that he completely bored her.

She wanted to be his beloved concubine, and wanted to turn Xitongyuan into the gentle town he yearned for.

These, she knew, he couldn't give her for the time being.

After Wang Ying opened the door, seeing that only Cao's main hall was waiting outside, he asked: "What's the matter with the concubine just now?" The tone of this speech was calm and upright, and he was different from the tone that had just lost control.

Hearing his initiative to bring up the side concubine, Tang Wu couldn't help laughing inside. It's really hard for him to remember that there were still people standing outside the door for so long.

Tang Wu's eyes were filled with smiles, and she wanted to see what the expression of that proud Concubine Chu was standing behind the door in the early morning.

"The girl who didn't want to leave just now, she said she was wronged, and also said that if my old man dared to send her away by force, she would hit and die on the pillar in front of the Weeping Flower Gate." Steward Cao paused.

Continued: "The Concubine Side said that life is a matter of life and needs to be determined by the Royal Highness, so she hurried to this place, but unfortunately...it happened that the Concubine Side was busy, so the Concubine Side went back to Anshan Hall and waited."

King Ying constricted his eyes, he suddenly thought of the time when Tang Wu was crying badly.

At that time, the pillow happened to fall to the ground, and a pack of medicine just came out. He looked down at her, and wanted to see if there was panic in her eyes, but he didn't expect her to cry so much that she didn't even look at him.

King Ying laughed dumbly, squeezed the powder in his hands, and said, "If she wants to find death with all her heart, you can give her the three-element box." The so-called three-element box is a dagger, a white silk, and a crane. A bottle of top red.

King Ying did not go to Anshantang, but went straight back to Sui'antang.

Standing with his back on his back, he stared at Sui Antang's tall plaque.

This plaque was still hung by the queen mother and her father before entering the tomb when she came to King Ying’s mansion...

"You hate your mother and leave you and Pei'er cruelly. The queen did not discuss with you and came to this point. The queen knows it. But at the feast, you have to understand my heart of being a mother. The queen is born with a family. Rise and fall, success and failure, live trembling all my life, settling home will not allow me to take a wrong step, nor can I tolerate my slightest mistakes. It was not until you and Pei'er gave birth to the mother that the queen realized the warmth and happiness of ordinary people. This time the mother did this. It’s not so much to perfect you, it’s better to perfect yourself after the mother."

"Yanzhi, the queen mother sent someone to plant a lot of daffodils next to your pavilion in the heart of the lake. Can you help the queen raise?" Empress An coaxed his tone, which he still remembers clearly.

In fact, she said something similar to this later sentence in her previous life.

It was a pity that he was ignorant at that time. He only blamed Queen Yu for taking the initiative to bury her, and ordered people to pull out all the daffodils in the palace.

Now in this life, even though he still failed to persuade her...

But he was willing to treat these daffodils well.

King Ying walked to the table, picked up one of his hip flasks, and poured wine straight into the cup. He held the triangular base and shook it gently to evenly shake the powder at the bottom of the cup.

He looked at himself reflected on the surface of the cup, thinking about the past.

Not long ago, he actually reached the point where he could only dream of relying on drugs.

As soon as the sky turned white, King Ying woke up suddenly.

The weight of his whole body fell suffocating instantly, and he used great strength to break free, but he didn't want to just open his eyes.

Sure enough, he once again fell into this nightmare that he could never escape.

There was still a raging fire in front of his eyes, as if to burn him to death.

In his previous life, he was not the brave and fighting prince today, but an ambitious emperor immersed in power.

He remembered clearly that the nine years of Yonghe in the previous life was the time when the world was peaceful.

However, Yu Guo asked a Taoist priest to set his divination, and he calculated the day of the Great Yan earthquake and quietly attacked with an army of 200,000 troops.

When the enemy army arrived, Yecheng, the important place of the Great Yan Kingdom, was already in ruins, and birds and beasts fled everywhere.

Liu Nian, who was originally the Qintian Supervisor, had foreseen and informed about the matter a long time ago. He ordered the evacuation of the people of Yecheng to Baixidi in advance, but I don’t know who it was. He actually released the news that Yecheng had treasures from the previous dynasty.

The wages of avarice is death.

This night, not only the people in Yecheng, but even the people in the capital went to join in the excitement of the "Previous Treasure Treasure".

At the moment when the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, even if he hadn't stepped out of the palace gate, he seemed to have heard the heartbreaking screams of tens of thousands of people and the screams echoing in the sky.

When hundreds of yards were completely turned into a pile of rubble, the Emperor Xiao Yin of Dayu personally went into battle, and pursued the victory, and killed the soldiers of the State of Yan who came to rescue the people by surprise.

At this time, the big yan became a huge pit of thousands of people burying white bones in an instant.

The emperor of Dayu has always been known for his cruelty. To celebrate Yu's victory in this battle, he captured alive the coach and deputy who had fought to the end.

These two people, one is King Su, the younger brother of His Majesty Yan Guo, and the other is Cheng Yu, the grand prince of Zhen Guo Gongfu.

No one would have expected that such a proud man of heaven would be sentenced to death one day.

Du Qiang, the military commander of Dayu, proposed to place the two on the cracked ground, and let the horses of Dayu tie their limbs and heads respectively, and then ran happily once as a reward for the horses.

The torture of the five-horse dismemberment turned into an extremely absurd performance.

After the execution, Du Qiang also hung the heads of the two on the Yanbei Gate of Yan Kingdom for three days and three nights.

After the soldiers and horses of Yu State entered the palace, more than a thousand elite soldiers and powerful generals in Dayan Palace became the meat shield to protect him and sacrifice.

The gate of the palace was broken, and Yujian, a young guard beside Song Yin, blocked the gate of Chengqian Palace, and shouted in a low voice: "The minister begs your majesty to live, minister! Begged your majesty to live!" It was a young voice, so A shout is like weeping.

Yu Frame received King Su's order, and an hour ago he poured a large packet of drugs into your Majesty's tea.

King Su said, their Dayan soldiers are not afraid of death, as long as Emperor Yonghe is willing to live, they will have the day of resurrection.

Song Ling saw through his mind at a glance, and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

"As long as your majesty is willing to live, the minister is willing to cut his head to redeem his sins." Yu Jijia didn't know how long he had been kneeling. The vigorous young guard in the past has long become a homeless man shouting and beating on the street.

He only hoped that the effect of the medicine would come on soon.

He raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled lightly, in a tone of self-deprecation, "Even you don't listen to me?"

Yu Frame trembling with his hands on his knees. He knew in his heart that, according to your majesty's temperament, from the moment the country was broken, there was no reason to survive.

Yu Jianchang couldn't kneel down, his eyes were scarlet, and he resisted the decree today, and he couldn't escape his crime.

But he has no choice!

The medicine was coming fast, even if Emperor Yonghe struggled with the strength of his whole body, in the end, he could only fall into the secret room and close his eyes...

The bottomless darkness swarmed, like a nightmare for decades, deeply, deeply burned in his mind...

Song Ling didn't know whether it was the obsession with this one thing or one thing that was too heavy, or he owed too much to the big Yanzimin, and he went back to the day before his father's death.

In his previous life, he became the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom at the age of seventeen. But in this life, if he wants to stop everything that hasn't happened yet, he will definitely not be able to follow the old path of the previous life.

So he had found an excuse long ago to let Song Pei become the emperor instead of him, and he himself became the King Ying who replaced Song Pei to fight the Quartet...

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