The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

: The Jiuye Fanwai is full of old hatred in the world

First night

The sound of the sword and the bamboo hoarse

Who will show you the fight outside the city?

Seven layers of gauze splattered with white gauze

The Sixth Army does not send soldiers under the city

Who knows that goodbye is already

Life or death

There were thousands of turns of red wire

Marry someone with a difference

That scar

Whose old scars

Can still drink tea quietly, "Your Majesty, the people have been brought." The silver armored general led several heavily armed soldiers and escorted a struggling slim figure behind the bright yellow figure sitting in the pavilion quietly sipping tea. The warlord bowed his hands respectfully.

"Let go of me, Si Yueming, you ungrateful bastard, if it weren't for my father to assist you, how would you have the day to ascend to the throne of God, now you are kind and revenge... bastard, you let me go!" There was a beautiful woman in a red shirt on the ground, whose face was as bright as a rose, stained with blood and twisted anger, staring resentfully at the bright yellow figure.

A man in a bright yellow Jiulong robe listened to her scolding behind her, but there was no emotional fluctuation. He only slowly stood up and waved his hand. The warlord hesitated for a moment, letting people loose the hand that suppressed the woman, bowed and retired. /

After all, no one dared to participate in these two matters.

Waiting for no one else near the pavilion, the woman's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, her hand quietly flicked out a sharp arrow at the bottom of the sleeve, and she was about to pounce behind the other party, but she didn't want the other party to suddenly say indifferently, "Lan Ling, Do you really want Marshal Lan, your relatives and soldiers of the Lan family, and Xiliang Silent and Xiliang clan to bury you together?"

The cold words instantly hit the woman's heart. The other party fully anticipated her actions, causing her to tremble instantly, and then the sword in her hand clanked to the ground. She closed her eyes and burst into tears: "Si Yueming, you What is going to be, what is going to be..."

The man turned around, and the sun fell on his handsome face, as if coated with a layer of cold gold. He looked at the woman kneeling in front of him condescendingly, and suddenly laughed: "No, Ling'er actually paid back Remember my small print. Do you still remember that the word Yueming was given by you, and the moon and moon are in pairs. You said that if we could still be as good as before."

His voice was gentle, like a lover's whisper, but he didn't even intend to lift up the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

Lan Ling looked at him, tearfully screaming and screaming: "Ha ha ha ha... Si Yueming, if you remember the past, you should remember that my father and I took this seat for you, open the border for you, and protect the land for you. Fighting against the dog Rong Hehe, attacking Xidi south, and now it’s nothing more than slashing his troops and power. He actually ordered people to attack the Marshal’s Mansion. How wolf-hearted!"

The woman’s anger and curses spread, causing a third-class Eunuch Eunuch who was ordered to hide in the distance and could not help shaking his head. His Royal Highness Lan Ling was really protected too well, no one knew who he was. Those who are most afraid of meritorious controversy, even if they know that anyone has made great contributions to him as a god, they will not be happy for others to say so. Isn’t it a joke, but now she shouted it out in front of your majesty, look. It was not the first time that she had said these words. It seemed that she had forgotten that His Majesty was no longer the frail young man who was fostering her family in person.

The young emperor looked at the woman kneeling in front of him. His long eyelashes blocked his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking. His whole body was exuding cold air, but he just let the woman in front of him curse in front of him. Until she was hoarse.

He just grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up, pulled her up in front of him, nose to nose, eyes to eyes, and whispered: "Yeah, we can't go back long ago, we can't go back long ago. Today, I am the emperor, the nine-fifth supreme, and all the world is a courtier, you are a courtier, how dare you, how dare you to violate my order to marry someone else, eh?"

His voice was very soft, completely different from his rough movements, and there was a piece of cold hatred and ferociousness in his slender eyes, like countless sharp needles piercing Lan Ling's eyes and heart.

She has never seen Si Yueming like this before. From a very young age, that boy who has been with her like a younger brother and a family member, until he grows into a beloved lover in the hearts of countless beautiful women, he has always been a stranger. Shang Gongzi was like jade, and he took Yueming back then, because he felt that he was as gentle as the bright moon in the sky, gentle and careful, and he had never been so rude to her.

"You... you let me go, I and Wuyan had been in love for three lives long ago. Before the battle of Qianmenguan, I promised him that if he could survive, I would marry him. Didn't you know at that time, and I I've never liked you before, I told you already!" Lan Ling was a little dazed, but being pinched by someone who had always cared for herself made her even more unacceptable. Then he looked at him angrily.

"I know... what I know, I don't know anything, I only know that since childhood, I will give you everything I can give you, study with you, practice martial arts with you, and block your will for you with Marshal Lan. I even thought of leaving the sixth house vacant for you due to the reproach and harshness brought about by arrogance, giving you the position of the most noble woman of the day, so that you can always live unscrupulously and proudly, always so fierce, without suppressing any emotions... ."

He squeezed her chin roughly, forced her to look into his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "You don't need to be alarmed and curtail all the light and wings like me, and you don't need to plan step by step... I even In order for you to tolerate those two boys who took away all the attention of the father and the emperor, let yourself not think about how their mother was domineering on my mother in the first place, to withstand the grievances of the mother and the queen, and to prevent the queen from treating those two The kid started, now, now you have ruined all the best hopes in my heart for the sake of Xiliang’s speechlessness. In vain, I am still in the palace to personally decorate the most beautiful new house for you...Hahahahahaha!"

The young emperor said that at the end, his eyes were full of hideous darkness and madness and endless pain.

Lan Ling only felt that his hand was getting stronger and stronger, almost crushing her, the madness and hatred in his eyes almost made her shudder.

"You... Yueming, don't be like this. I know it's not right for me to leave Beijing to go to Yanmen Pass in private, but... now it's done, everything is over." Lan Ling stubbornly refused to cry out, just gritted his teeth.

"It's over?" He suddenly chuckled, eyes full of scarlet, and then approached her ear and bit her earlobe, and whispered: "No, everything has just begun. Don't you know, every man has it in his heart? A beast, since you selfishly let go of the closed cage, you can bear the madness of the beast well. It's all your fault... Ling'er, you are too selfish."

It was because he married someone at a thought. If he had begged to marry her early that year, how could he be deprived of love by others.

Then, he suddenly turned around and pressed it on the table, looking down at Lan Ling, whose face was pale because of the pain from being hit on his back, and looked at her waist wrapped in thin red luan armor with gloomy and ambiguous eyes. Because she has been with the army all the year round, her figure is not like those of the noble ladies in Beijing, but full of elasticity. His eyes flashed like a beast, and he chuckled: "Ling'er, you are really wearing this soft armor. It's so beautiful that people want to peel them off you abruptly, Xi Liang has enjoyed your body speechlessly, right?"

"What do you want to do... Si Yueming, are you crazy!" Lan Ling felt a trace of fear just now, as if something was completely out of control.

"Yeah, I'm crazy... Shinobu has a knife in his heart. Today I just want to pull this knife off, so I'm going crazy with me!" He laughed, and the face of Qingfengmingyue flashed over. , No longer the gentleness and forbearance of the past.

He tore open her shirt roughly, and she beat and struggled vigorously in humiliation and fear: "No, don't do this!"

The man in front of her brutally suppressed her resistance in every place, painful, and let her once again see what the difference in power between men and women is.

"No...you bastard, don't do this, there are people here!" She burst into tears and bit her lip. As usual, the eunuchs would not go far, just a little invisible.

"What does it matter? A woman who is an emperor has always been like this. What's more, you are not a queen. What does it matter? You are just an ordinary woman who bears rain and dew, so let them take care of it." The young emperor smiled cruelly and forcefully took possession of it. To him, brutally tore apart the proud self-esteem of the woman.

Until the young emperor got up with satisfaction and looked at the lifeless and ravaged woman under her, she saw that her hair was scattered, her snow-white body was full of bruises, and the blood on the corners of her lips was winding like a crushed rose. , A trace of pain flashed under his eyes.

He finally possessed the person he was thinking about, but his heart was very empty.

His dream is broken, the rose he held in his hand for more than ten years is no longer pure,

He wanted to touch her face, but was opened by her with a slap. Her hollow eyes were full of tears and hatred: "Go away!"

The young emperor seemed to be irritated by the look in her eyes. He looked down at her, and Leng Yan flashed through his eyes: "Under my body, do you still think of other men, Ling'er, no, sister Ling, this is just the beginning, you Since I don't want to be a queen, and since I want to marry Xiliang so speechlessly, then I will fulfill your infatuation, and I will definitely fulfill you well and repay your father's kindness."

After all, he turned and left without even covering her bare body with a shirt.

The temperature in the air seemed to cool down instantly, and it was full of desperate breath.

No one dared to approach.

...

"Let go... Sister Ling..." In the corner, the young man whose mouth was covered by a young Third-Rank **** who was covering his mouth vigorously pushed and hugged the **** who was looking at the courtyard with anxious eyes.

"Master Luo, you can't go there. Your Majesty hasn't gone far." Xiao Lianzi sighed secretly and whispered to persuade him. The concubine Jinyu had been kind to him, so if he could, he still hoped to keep the concubine. A pair of twins.

"But Sister Ling she... Just now ten brothers insulted Sister Ling, how could he become like this? I want to protect Sister Ling!" The boy's eyes widened, his eyes were as clear as crystals, and he was a little rounded against him. His little snow-white face, with red lips and white teeth, is as beautiful as the crystal clear little lotus bones in the lotus pond of the Guanyin purple bamboo forest. It makes people feel soft in their hearts when they look at it. I don't know how beautiful he will grow in the future.

Another young man standing silently said: "Alo, we don’t have the ability to protect Sister Ling. It’s best not to directly smash the tenth brother. He is now the emperor. If we can, we can only become useful to the tenth brother. People, maybe I can help Sister Ling."

Although, when I heard the ten brother mention them, he didn't seem to be so happy, even resentful.

Xiao Lianzi was taken aback and glanced at the young man standing beside him. He was the young master. Although he always seemed to be a little silent, although he looked exactly like Master Luo, his silence always made him look like a young man. In the past, I only heard that he had a dull temper, but I didn't want to think that although he was not very talkative now, he was a kid who understood better than anyone else.

Baililuo was taken aback, looked at his brother, and whispered softly: "A Qing...Doesn't Ten brother like us?"

Bailiqing looked at him and sighed: "Aluo, the tenth brother is no longer the same tenth brother."

He looked around, then looked up at the little Lianzi who was holding Baililuo, and whispered softly: "This father-in-law, Your Majesty has gone away, can we bring a piece of clothing to Sister Ling?"

Xiao Lianzi looked at the little boy, with a trace of anxiety and defensiveness on his delicate face, but he was still very calm and polite. For some reason, he suddenly felt his heart softened. He looked around and nodded: "Well, young master. , Go, before your majesty has sent someone to Ali."

He paused, then lowered his voice and said: "If you can in the future, you and Master Luo should stay away from your Majesty and Madam Lan Ling. As you said, you and Master Luo now and Master Luo are afraid that you will not be able to protect yourself. In those matters, I am afraid that it will make your Majesty even more unhappy, so don't just lose your life."

Hearing the words, the young man took a pause with his undressed hand, then put his robe in his arms and said softly: "Thank you father-in-law, but... Sister Ling is kind to us."

Baililuo couldn't help but took the robe and ran into the yard. Xiao Lianzi looked at his slender back, then looked at the beautiful young man in front of him, and sighed, "Young master, forgive the slaves, who His Royal Highness Lan Ling is not someone you can approach and put in your heart."

Bailiqing paused, the sunlight falling on him seemed to be dimmed, then looked at the sky and said quietly: "I know."

After that, he also hugged his clothes all the way to the yard.

Xiao Lianzi watched him run in, put his clothes on Lan Ling again, watched Lan Ling crying with Baililuo in his arms, and watched him quietly standing on the side of the wind, as if a delicate touch. The slender shadow blocked Lan Ling and Luo'er from the cold wind with an unmoving look, always feeling bored.

The young man matures prematurely. For some reason, he always feels that the young man actually knows everything, but he is just quietly guarding the person he wants to guard. Second night

The soul of **** and the upside-down of Rong Hua

Refuse to compare wax

Said I love folding flowers and not my childhood sweethearts

The final hexagram

Finally overwhelmed the world for you

Bright moon illuminates the horizon

Who got the cymbal in the end?

"Don't... you let me go... Si Yueming, you are a beast with a beast!"

"Ling'er, keep on cursing, speak louder, so that Xiliang next door can hear nothing!"

"You...oooo."

The dark night and the bright candlelight seemed to split the night in half, half with sensuality and laughter, half erosive and cruel.

A banquet was being held in the hall next door to celebrate the triumphant return of General Xiliang. In the small courtyard separated by a wall, the wife of the general was trampled on the ground by the guest of honor at the banquet, the Nine-Five Supreme.

The woman's wonderful eyes were full of scarlet blood and tears, but she shattered her silver teeth and did not dare to make a sound, letting the other party wreak havoc on her.

why……

Why did things become like this?

She is obviously the most noble and proud woman in this dynasty, but now she has fallen to such a humble state.

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand!

She just wants to love a man well!

The forbearing person outside the door finally couldn't help but slammed open the door and broke in. The boy trembled at the man lying on the woman and said, "Ten brother, ten brother, don't be like this, she is our Lan Ling Sister, have you forgotten, don't bully Sister Lan Ling anymore!"

Another silent figure followed behind him, and Bai Liqing sighed lightly, but he still didn't hold Allo.

However, if the woman you admire is bullied, but hides and does nothing, it seems...not like a man.

He frowned slightly, and suddenly he was taken aback, then did he admire Lan Ling's sister?

When the critical juncture was reached, he was suddenly interrupted, causing the young emperor’s eyes to flash furiously. He abruptly suppressed his anger, rolled his eyes, and looked over coldly, seeing the picture of Baililuo. The delicate little face is full of incredibility and anger.

He got up lazily from Lan Ling, asked the **** who had been waiting by his side to tidy up his robes, and smiled coldly: "Who should I be? It turns out to be you two. Why? Do you want to try the taste of your sister Lan Ling?"

Baililuo looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Why, everyone has changed and become so unfamiliar. He tentatively said softly: "Ten brother, don't be like this, you forgot that we were together in Qiushan back then. Hunting and catching fish? How happy we were at that time. No matter what Sister Lan Ling did, she used to be very good to us and sheltered us, didn't she?"

The emperor looked at the plea and expectation in the eyes of the young man, and suddenly laughed presumptuously: "Hehehe...Yes, she sheltered us, especially you two little bastards, watching me go to her, you guys Is it distressed?"

The cold laughter made no secret of his ridicule and hatred, making people shudder, as if the laughter would burst out like a poisonous mist at any time and swallow everyone.

Bailiqing watched Baililuo move a few steps quietly, blocking him, and then looked at the emperor's handsome face distorted, he quietly reached out and held Baililuo's hand.

If it were the word love, it would turn a gentleman with a gentle moon into his current appearance. He would rather take back his youthful affection and only protect the relatives he cares about.

Then the emperor walked to the door in a few steps and looked at the twins condescendingly, especially his eyes fell on the face of Barilo, the soft and cold moonlight fell on the young boy's somewhat uneasy face, but it became more pure and clear. It seemed that his skin seemed to show the soft luster of jade, and his eyebrows were exquisite and beautiful like the most beautiful sculpture on the palm of a Buddha. The beauty and purity that transcended gender attracted people's attention.

He suddenly squinted his eyes, staring at the beautiful face of the young man in front of him, and suddenly reached out his hand to pinch his chin and sneered: "This face is really beautiful, very similar to your mother. Your mother used this face to confuse her father. The emperor, let you two little **** sit on the throne, hehe... it's ridiculous."

Bai Liqing looked at the gloomy and eerie color in the man's eyes, and for some reason, suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

The Lan Ling sat up with his body supported and watched the two little boys who had been with him and comforted him being forced into the corner by the man. He suddenly felt anxious and angry, and said dumbly, "Si Yueming, you bastard, again Whatever you want, don't touch my Luo Er and Qing Er."

It would be okay if she didn't speak, and this speech immediately added fuel to the fire.

"Yours?" The emperor sneered, then squeezed Baililuo's chin and whispered every word: "Since you pity your sister Lan Ling so much, sister Lan Ling also loves you so much, you say How can I live up to your deep love and righteousness? Since I feel so dear to her, I will take the punishment that she deserves on her behalf. You will enter the palace tomorrow. From then on, you will become a regular servant and wait on me by my side. I can see your sister Lan Ling every day, okay?"

The words like a thunderbolt in the blue sky instantly changed the expressions of the three of them, and they looked at the man who had been regarded as the older brother in disbelief.

Lan Ling's eyes widened, trembling with anger, and angrily said: "Si Yueming...Si Yueming...you are inferior bastards...they, they are your younger brothers, they are my stern stern. Prince, how can you!"

The young emperor laughed low, and his voice was as cold as a poisoned sword: "Really, are they princes? Only I have the final say. I say they are princes or princes, and I say they will be me from now on. The eunuchs are the two dogs around me, the playthings under my crotch, they are just two humble playthings, and all these are thanks to you."

Afterwards, his fingertips swept over the exquisite chin of Barilo, who was absent-minded in front of him, and he lowered his head in the delicate ear of the young man and whispered, "Thank you very much, sister Lan Ling, you haven't opened the meat yet, do you want to try? Try, after all, tomorrow you will never be able to become men?"

"Slap!" A slap on his face unceremoniously, the boy said coldly: "Let go of my brother!"

The emperor was beaten, why did he get it? The great **** who followed him instantly burst into anger and shouted: "Presumptuous!"

The **** hadn't started yet, but the emperor raised his hand to block his going forward. Instead, he looked at Bailiqing condescendingly, his eyes flashing across his equally delicate face, and the young boy's suppressed angry eyes showed a kind of expression instead. The emperor’s eyes flashed a cold smile, and he licked the corners of his lips: "Hey, dogs that can bite people can’t bark. I can’t think of the most silent one on weekdays. It’s a hot one. Very good. There will be you in the future. The days of serving must be very interesting."

Then he laughed and walked away: "Hahahahaha..."

...

In the darkness, everything seems to be frozen.

The empty draughtsman passed by, like howling a ghostly wolf.

All people's hearts are frozen into ice.

The more lively the celebration feast next door, the more chill on this side.

"I'm sorry, Luo Er, I killed you all." Lan Ling leaned against the boy's arms with tears streaming down his face.

Baililuo hugged the woman who was a head taller than herself, her face pale, her eyes flushed and softly comforted: "Sister Lan Ling, no, maybe the tenth brother is just too sad and too angry. Wait until he is gone. Well, he is still our ten best brother."

Bailiqing stood quietly beside them, closing her eyes, as if between her jade eyebrows, she was dyed with the first cold color.

Ten brothers, no, starting today, they have no ten brothers anymore.

Just like, seven years ago, when the most beautiful mother was torn in front of them bit by bit, dismembered into countless pieces of flesh and blood, something was already broken forever.

However, he just doesn't have the ability to track down and avenge him.

Has Doom found them again now?

Even men can't do it, do they mean they can't grow up anymore?

He lowered his head, looked at his white hand, and then made a fist fiercely.

No, even if he can't grow up, he will live and live well.

...

One month later

Royal palace

"No...it hurts...Ten brother...it hurts...Luo Er don't want it!"

"Spare Luo Er..."

"Spare you, can Qing'er replace it?" The man chuckled.

"No...no...Luo Er wants it, Luo Er wants it." The boy cried and begged for mercy.

"That's what you said."

"what--!"

From the inner hall came the young people's weeping and desolate whistling, soft, frightened, like broken crystals, making the faces of people who heard outside the hall unconsciously show distressed expressions.

That pure and beautiful young boy, just hearing that small animal-like cry will make it impossible to start, and your Majesty can toss to death for some reason.

Xiao Lianzi quietly raised his eyes to look at another teenager who was hanging next to him, with exactly the same face, but his beautiful face was full of stubborn and unconcealable hatred, but his mouth was stuffed.

The young master was hurt all over his body, but he was stunned that a single tear did not fall. He was so stubborn and beautiful that he wanted to make people break his pride.

Xiao Lianzi hesitated for a long time, did not dare to make a sound, but looked at the young man helplessly.

I don’t know how long the door opened with a "creak", and a white figure staggered out. A little dark red blood could be seen on the hem of his robe. Bai Liqing looked at his pale face, and the eyes flashed with rage, but because There is something in the mouth that can only make the sound of "Woo".

Baililuo staggered to him, with a gentle smile on his pale and beautiful face: "Aqing, I'm fine, don't be angry, Ten brother hasn't done anything to me."

Bai Liqing looked at the thin smile on his face, tears gushing from the bottom of his eyes, and he was held back abruptly.

"Tsk, it's really an eyesore. Why don't you learn to be as well-behaved and obedient as your brother, so that you can suffer less." The man's cold mocking voice sounded behind them, with a *unreturned hoarse voice.

Hearing abnormally in Bailiqing's ears.

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