the emperor is my uncle

Some people say that love is the most gentle domineering, once contaminated, you can't get rid of it.

That's why Fu Donglou's gradually softening kiss is the most dangerous. It's messing with my sanity, and pictures flash back to my mind uncontrollably—he gave me a wishful lock that only queens can wear; Appeared alone in Heshun Prince’s Mansion on Mid-Autumn Festival night; he especially cherished the heart-shaped stone I bought for him; he said it’s okay to go back to them if he doesn’t like it; he said that the queen’s seat is reserved for one person; he won’t let me control it His own life forced me to take medicine; he stretched out his palm to me who fell on the ice; he asked if you knew but pretended not to know...

"breathe."

Fu Donglou left my lips, his gaze was hot like sparks, reminding me, "Heart, breathe."

This deep voice brought me back to my senses, and the world collapsed and reshaped instantly.

I felt extremely terrified, and suddenly gasped for breath, with white mist exhaled from my lips.

Goose feathers and snowflakes fell in fistfuls, falling on the emperor who dominated the world in front of him, even falling on my eyelashes, turning into water.I looked at Fu Donglou with wet eyes, and pushed hard on his chest with trembling hands, "Are you crazy...? In the eyes of others, this is a ****. For the sake of Jiangshan, you can't... um... "

He lowered his head and gagged my mouth again.

This time even the tongue came in, slow and heavy, steady and lingering, constantly entangled with me.

The whole world is churning up and down, even my heart, liver, spleen and stomach are the same, I am even thinking, maybe I shouldn't eat lunch, what a waste it would be if I vomited now...

I can't push it away, I can't hide it, it's better to obey, maybe Fu Donglou will let me go after he can't taste the joy of resistance and conquest.

I had a good idea, but the reality is unavoidably unsatisfactory. As soon as the tip of my tongue obeyed, Fu Donglou's body trembled visibly, and then, it turned into a violent storm, and he kissed me a little excitedly, "Xin'er... ..."

I don't know how long it took before the entanglement of lips and tongue was separated. I lowered my head not to look at him, and said in a helpless tone, "Why are you like this."

"You make it difficult for me," Fu Donglou hugged me tightly, his chin resting on my forehead, his voice was soft, as if he was talking to me, or to himself, "The more I look at you, the more reluctant I am to let you go." Let's go, what should I do?"

The heavy snow was rustling, but my thinking began to be clear. Fu Donglou had affection for me, and he used it a lot. All this was like a dream, so unreal, I wonder if it will be broken with a single poke.

Then you might as well poke it, I looked up at him, met his deep eyes and asked: "Do you like me?"

"Yes." Fu Donglou looked at me intently, with the freedom and ease of "persisting on it for many years and collapsing overnight" in his eyes, "I have been in love for seven years, and I don't want to hang around anymore. I like you, I like you very much."

He answered so briskly, I listened to it, but felt extraordinarily distressed, he fell into an undeserved torment, because his identity determines that no matter how deep and meaningful his love is, he will become a sin...

"I advise you to withdraw early, so as not to fall into a catastrophe." This is the only answer I can give.

But when Fu Donglou heard this, he grabbed my shoulders, "If I could stretch myself, I wouldn't be standing here."

He dialed Luoxue on my hair, and continued: "Sitting on this throne, the more important people are, the more they must be treated indifferently, otherwise there will be more people paying attention to you, and the greater the chance of your identity being exposed, take When you treat my weakness as someone who threatens the country and the country, the more merciless you will be. Do you understand this?"

He confessed his heart, it was too open, it turned out that this was the reason why he didn't want to see me.

"Then why do you..." You didn't continue to be indifferent to me.I couldn't say the second half of the sentence, because I was afraid that Fu Donglou would misunderstand that I cared about him very much.

"It's not hard to deceive the world, but the feeling that only I know is very bitter." Fu Donglou kissed my forehead, "I want to share this suffering with you. As for the future, you can choose yourself."

I want to choose, but there must be several serious options, right? "But to you—"

In the silent night, any sound that is not right will be perceived by people. Maybe it is my weird sixth sense, or I am nervous and have auditory hallucinations. I think it is the sound of bowstrings. On this New Year's Eve, Trouble and danger are at hand.

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I have to say that the assassin who insisted on going to the palace to assassinate the emperor on New Year's Eve without going home for the New Year is obviously the scum of the scum, the best of the scum.

We were assassinated.

Two men in black descended from the sky, they didn't shout "Emperor Dog, take your life" or "Tyrant, watch the sword". The knife is on the line --- not chaotic in the face of danger, maybe it is Fu Donglou's occupational disease as an emperor.

Or maybe Fu Donglou has experienced countless such thrills since he was a child, and he has long been as casual as eating. I saw him fighting with the assassin with his bare hands.

I took three steps back first, and then dutifully shouted: "There are assassins! There are assassins here!"

I was ready, if the assassin turned around and stabbed me with a sword, I would quickly dodge and fight back, but the assassins had a clear goal, and they didn't even look at me, as if I was an outsider, and even regarded me as Meiyuan A tree like that has been ignored...

Are there any assassins with such clear grievances these days?How unprofessional!

I didn't join the battle not because I wanted to watch the emperor get assassinated in cold blood, but because I was too self-aware that I didn't want to cause trouble for Fu Donglou, so I could only stand aside and stare blankly, waiting for the Imperial Forest Army to come quickly.

"Hurry up and escort! There are assassins—" Eunuch Wu's voice was extremely shrill.

The Royal Forest Army arrived after a long time, hundreds of people were more than enough to deal with the two black-clothed assassins, but I heard the sound of the bow and arrow pulling the string again.

At that moment, without hesitation, I picked up the stone under my feet and slammed it towards the source of the sound. With a muffled sound, I finally saw the archer. His right shoulder was bleeding and had been injured by me. But the arrow pulled away to aim again, that direction was Fu Donglou, not good! !

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