during the period when yan yi was not in the palace, the government was managed by the prime minister, and since he had returned to the palace, he was going to resume the early dynasty.
after five more passes, the sky is full of fish belly, and the great eunuch whispers outside the palace that yan iris should get up in the morning, and yan iris is used to getting up, and at this time he is pestering xuan long to sleep soundly, frowning and refusing to take care of the old eunuch outside.
he was only 19 years old, and although he was the lord of the world, the child's heart had not yet receded.
in order to be convinced by being high in front of his courtiers and hiding his true emotions, he has never bothered to cover them up in front of those close to him.
seeing that the people outside were in a hurry, xuan long gently touched the hand of the yan iris circle around his waist: "ah iris." "
the voice was mellow and gentle, completely different from xuan long's cold appearance, and when he heard yan yu get up, he lost most of his breath, but he didn't remember it even more, and he reluctantly opened his eyes, clasped xuan long's waist and pressed against himself, and it was a fanatical and wet kiss.
xuan long suffered silently, his ears quietly stained red, he always seemed a little wooden in this regard, and he didn't know how to respond, afraid of making a joke and causing people to laugh, so he simply didn't respond, yan yi wanted to get it how to get it, he cooperated.
kissing and kissing was a little bit of a change of taste, the temperature in the palace gradually increased, and yan yi's hand slid all the way down his naked body, stopping between the man's legs: "apo, i think..."
xuan long subconsciously parted his legs a little, although he was still injured, he could bear it.
there was a faint cold fragrance on his body, which seemed to be innate, and it smelled particularly comfortable, yan yi was originally obsessed with xuan long's body, and when he was emotional, he smelled the smell even more uncontrollably.
yan iris's eyes changed, and his fingers... omit......
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after the end, yan yi hugged the man in his arms with his feet, still refusing to get up, he always felt that 'the spring supper was bitter and the sun was high, and the king did not go early from then on' the words were too absurd, as an emperor, how could he delay the government because of lust, and wait until he opened the meat to know the magic.
in fact, xuanlong was not the type he liked, he loved ning zhiyu deeply, loved him tenderly, loved him soft in temperament, not as strong as xuanlong, so strong that he did not need protection at all.
ning zhiyu is different, as a beggar shuzi, it is precisely because of his protection that he can spend the rest of his life safely, men will always have a desire to protect the weak, and ning zhiyu is his lover in his previous life.
yan yi had promised to live with ning zhiyu for a lifetime, and now that he had broken his vows, he would often feel guilty, but he couldn't control his pleasure with xuan long, so he comforted himself that everything was just to achieve his goal.
thinking like this was much better in his heart, and his guilt was alleviated a lot, he wrapped his arms around xuan long's waist and looked at the man's handsome and cold side and asked:
"apo, why do you always wear a mask?"
"it's too much of a nuisance, take it off."
xuan long paused, and his voice was a little low because of the love affair just now: "my face is ugly, it will scare you." "
"no, it won't." yan yi said and reached out to remove the dark golden bronze mask from his face.
as soon as he touched it, xuan long grabbed his wrist and turned his head to look at him quietly.
"not really." yan yi assured.
xuan long looked at him for a moment, turned his head to look at the bright yellow luo tent above, and said calmly for a long time: "my mother herself does not like me when she urinates, because my appearance is ugly." "
"all the creatures of the world are disgusted when they see me, but you do not abandon me."
"i'm afraid that when you see my true face, you won't like me anymore."
yan yi didn't expect xuan long to be cold on the outside, but so sensitive on the inside, and he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't want to think about it: "i promise, no matter what you become, apo is apo, and my liking for you will never change." "
xuan long couldn't help but look at yan yi, those peach blossom eyes were warm as water, full of sincerity.
yan yi slowly extended his hand, and he did not hide.
the dark gold mask engraved in ancient sanskrit was finally taken off, and even though yan iris was mentally prepared, when he saw xuanlong's full face, he still couldn't help but take a breath of cool air.
looking at the left side of his face alone, he was born heroic and cold, and the bridge of his nose was straight, which was an excellent appearance, if he was a mortal, there must be many boudoir women waiting in line to marry him. but the slap-sized wound on the skin on the right side of his face was really terrible, a raised purple-red color, and there was a twisted growth like a centipede on it, which almost destroyed all beauty.
yan yi didn't feel ugly, he only felt a pain in his heart for no reason, and it was as if his soul was torn up, making him feel the urge to cry: "how can this be?" ......"
"xu did something wrong in his previous life, and he left a mark on his face." compared to yan yi, xuan long himself was very indifferent.
"apo, i feel sorry for you." yan yi reached out and hugged the man.
xuan long bent his lips faintly and whispered, "if you don't abandon it, i will have nothing to fear." "
the rest of the people, he doesn't care.
only swallow kites.
after seeing it, xuan long put the mask back on, even if yan yi was not suspicious, he was afraid that the other party would be bored for a long time.
seeing that the sun outside was getting more and more poisonous, and it was not like talking anymore, yan yi summoned the eunuchs outside to come in and wait for him to put on the dragon robe and face the dragon dao inside the ming huang luo tent.
"apo, i have to go to the upper court, and come back at noon to accompany you to dinner."
"hmm." a low male voice came from inside the tent, which made the grand eunuch more and more curious, what kind of person could make yan yi so obsessed, even the early dynasty was mistaken, and he called himself 'i' in front of him.
putting on the dragon robe and wearing the crown, yan yi was in a hurry to leave, took a few steps and stopped, turned back, and said: "apo, dragon scales..."
ning zhiyu's body couldn't wait for a day.
"it's for you at noon." xuan long thought about fang cai's warmth, and he felt that the pain of pulling out the scales was nothing.