Si Tian Guan

    This voice and this breath are familiar, like the rain in a long drought.

    Liu Chongming curled up his fingers, not daring to hug him tightly, but desperately pushed people out: "You are not! You are not him!"

    The man sighed and took his hand to probe into the placket.

    "Chongming, look, I am Qu Shenzhou."

    His fingers touched the small jade pendant, and the bell tinkled very slightly, but it made his defenses collapse into sand.

    "The sinking boat..."

    Moreover, he has long promised that he will cherish the person he loves on the night of the bridal chamber.

    From the place where the jade pendant hangs, the hand gently and patiently pulled him.

    Qu Chenzhou whispered in his ear: "Chongming, I don't mind."

    Every moment together is torment.

    His eyes were already flushing red, but he suddenly pushed the person and overturned him and the chair to the side.

    Liu Chongming crawled on the ground, gasping for breath, he wanted to ask someone to leave, to retain his last dignity, but when he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

    I want to stretch out my hand randomly, but the whole person is shaking violently.

    Tear off the girdle with both hands indiscriminately, but couldn't make any effort.

    Qu Chenzhou stared at him blankly, suddenly seemed to understand his persistence and persistence, the corners of his eyes turned red, he suddenly picked up the vase on the desk, and poured the whole bottle of water on him.

    "Chongming, I will wait for you to arrive at the bridal chamber night."

    Qu Chenzhou leaned over to kiss, one hand pressed his buckle.

    "Now, let me help you."

    Liu Chongming lost the strength to refuse.

    For the first time, I know that I can be surrendered so easily, that someone can comfort me so easily.

    In the suffocating kiss, and in the love language throwing away all guards, they did not mingle, but they were one.

    "The sinking boat..."

    He held his delicate neck, and his fingers passed through the sweat-soaked black hair, calling softly.

    "Sink."

    Someone responded with a kiss in time: "Chongming."

    He suddenly choked out.

    It seems that a long time ago, someone called him that, and responded to him so tenderly, saying that life and death would go hand in hand, but in the end, he was left alone, and life was better than death.

    He was as fragile as a helpless child, with tears streaming down his face, he pressed the person on his back to the desk, kissed and bitten clumsily, in a panic.

    "Shen Zhou, don't leave me, don't leave me."

    "Chongming, I..." Qu Chenzhou's eyes were red, and he whispered to himself: "I'm not willing to leave you."

    The sun sets and the showers stop.

    Not only Liu Chongming, but also Qu Shenzhou was too tired.

    "It's sour."

    Qu Chenzhou was lying in his arms, with his toes thrown back on the desk, he pressed him into the chair and couldn't move, and stretched his fingers out in front of him as if to applaud him.

    He kissed one by one: "Pinch the fox's claws for you."

    "Sour here too."

    Liu Chongming's face flushed, he still circled him and wouldn't let him go.

    "Never mind..."

    He grabbed the hand and still kissed it: "My own things, don't dislike it."

      be embraced by all.

    They are happy to stain each other the same color as themselves.

    So close.

    Qu Chenzhou raised his head, biting marks on his neck, and suddenly murmured: "Liuhou is here..."

    Liu Chongming broke out in a cold sweat and didn't have time to raise his head, so he scooped it down first, but his pants had been kicked to an unknown corner, and he panicked for a while, and he hugged the sinking boat and drilled under the table.

    "Liuhou..." Qu Chenzhou giggled, hugged by him, huddled together in the small space under the table, biting his ears and whispering: "What should I do when Liuhou is here? "

    Liu Chongming only knew that he had been tricked, he grabbed Qu Chenzhou's ankle with one hand and lifted it up.

    The table was cramped, and Qu Shenzhou had nowhere to hide. He was dragged to the ground on his back, and he had to soften his voice: "Prince, say I'll wait for the bridal chamber..."

    Liu Chongming tilted his head and kissed his ankle: "That's not what it was called just now."

    Qu Chenzhou refused to let him get his wish: "Master Shizi."

    Liu Chongming knew that this little fox had a bad heart, so he first got out to find his pants, came back and dragged the man out from under the table, and carried it on his shoulders with ease.

    "Where is the prince?"

    "Breakhouse!"

    Liu Chongming chose a bad bridal room.

    The bathroom was full of steam, he went down to the pool, put the Qu Shenzhou on the warm stone bench, and took off his clothes by himself.

    Anyway, he was touched enough by the little fox. Although he was still a little shy, he would prefer Qu Chenzhou to take a good look at him.

    Anyway...they're already so close.

    Qu Shenzhou leaned against the edge of the pool, looking at him up and down as if he couldn't see enough.

    Liu Chongming still blushed, and slowly wrapped the sweat scarf around his waist.

    "The east wind is warm, the poplar flowers flutter in a sunny day, the orchid robes fade, and the embroidery pillow rotates and shifts."

    Liu Chongming's brain tightened and his face became hot.

      To see him.

    The water wave kept rippling in his clothes, making his eyes unable to look away.

    Liu Chongming couldn't help grabbing a handful of water, then got up and moved forward.

    Qu Chenzhou smiled and pursed his lips, and was forced to retreat to the corner, showing no repentance.

    "Where did you learn this! Don't learn it well!"

    Liu Chongming was about to step forward again, and was pressed against his chest by a smooth and delicate foot.

    When he was bending over to pull, the foot slid across his Adam's apple again, tugging at his chin dishonestly.

    "Little fox," Liu Chongming finally grabbed the narrow ankle this time: "Feel me, is the tail coming out?"

      Sing another sentence.

    It was provocative and provocative.

    Liu Chongming was both angry and laughing, and scratched his hands in his knees: "So hooking me, are you in a hurry to bridal chamber?"

    Qu Chenzhou smiled, his body sank, the water submerged his slightly raised upper lip, and he spit out a string of bubbles below.

    "Is the prince still alive? I was in the study several times just now..."

    The sweat towel that was just tied around Liu Chongming's waist floated innocently in the water.

    His tunes are so good that little brother Liu is not alone to get up and listen.

    "Am I okay?" Liu Chongming rounded him into a ball, wrapped him in his arms, and asked softly, "Do you think I'm okay?"

    Qu Chenzhou's head and face were wet, and the tip of his nose was red. He couldn't help but beg for mercy.

    "Chongming...you will kill people in the future..."

    "Don't worry, I will treat you well," Liu Chongming pressed him, leaning on the warm pillow by the pool, and asked, "Could it be that you want to try it now?"

    The little fox sneered, pulled out his arms and lay on the warm pillow, grinning at him with his face sideways.

    He thought he would hear a response, but saw Qu Chenzhou stretch out his hand and stroke a strand of his hair, then twist both of them into strands and twist them together, as if boring He tangled his fingers in circles and circles, but he didn't answer, as if he had something on his mind.

    "Shen Zhou," he watched their hair tied together, and slowly held Qu Shenzhou's hand: "Actually, I think more than you, but I neither want to disappoint you, nor trouble you."

    "What if I'm not afraid of disappointment and implicated?" Qu Chenzhou raised his head and asked him.

    "I'm afraid, I hope you can live well, anytime," he rubbed his cheek: "When we succeed, I want to marry you, I want you, I want you all night. Don't let me eat it in advance, I'll be overjoyed."

    Qu Chenzhou rubbed his face on his side, and didn't force him again: "I'll wait for you to marry me."

    Liu Chongming was full of emotion and joy, and was about to bow his head to ask for a kiss when he suddenly snorted: "Don't move!"

    "Sooner or later it's mine, why don't you move?" Qu Chenzhou smiled slyly: "I'm so scared, what should I do if I can't go out in the future?"

    Liu Chongming pinched his wrist and clamped behind him, doubting which of the two of them would not be able to go out in the future.

    "Don't make trouble, you came back just in time, I'll tell you about today's events."

    Don't say it was the queen's family who refused to say that, if he really made trouble in front of the emperor, he was also on the wrong side. After all, the reputation of the girl was important, and no one would think that the girl of the Tang family would take the initiative shamelessly Climb into his bed.

     King Ning's inaction over the past few years has greatly widened the gap with the other two princes.

    The Tang family is eager to win over people and stand with them.

    But that's all, what he hates most is that his mother has an important hand in this disgusting thing.

    This made him realize that he could no longer let his mother be called to and drink by the queen like a puppet.

    Qu Chenzhou listened to him silently, and didn't have the time to play with his hair.

    Liu Chongming poured water on the two of them, thinking about it and still having lingering fears.

    "The queen didn't chase after him, so I'm afraid she was worried about the emperor. The Bailiu family is self-contained, and it was prepared for my sister. If the emperor knew about such a wanton wooing, I'm afraid he would be angry again Not fast."

    "But think about it the other way around," Qu Chenzhou looked at the broken shadow on the water and said slowly: "Only the queen dares to think like this. Chongming, I always think, the emperor and the The empress looks alike, but why does the emperor always turn one eye and close one eye to what the empress does?"

    Liu Chongming has also considered this issue.

    Even at last year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the emperor was still in love with the queen and his wife.

    He tried hard to catch the weirdness: "Shen Zhou, do you remember that in the mouth fat case, my mother took poison as evidence?"

    Of course Qu Chenzhou remembers: "What did the prince think of?"

    "I'm thinking, a slave in Danlang District, no matter if there is a crime or not, it doesn't matter. But my mother still took out something, so reasonable, it's not like my mother's character."

    When he said this, Qu Chenzhou also noticed something was wrong.

    "What do you mean, the poison was taken out for another purpose?"

    The two looked at each other, both seeing surprise and fear in each other's eyes.

    "If..."

    Liu Chongming's voice was astringent.

    "But whether it's the mouth fat case or anything else, the emperor didn't blame it too much."

    He said his guess: "What if that poison... was meant to be shown to the emperor... to alert the emperor?"

    Qu Chenzhou didn't speak for a while. He had suspected before that the emperor was tolerant to the queen and King Ning in every possible way. Is there any reason to hold it in the queen's hands?

    Now they all think of the same person.

    "The Queen Mother."