Chapter 114 Phoenix Phoenix Chrysanthemum Injury

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Chang'an, Ziwei Palace.

On a large bed made of elm wood, two naked figures were entangled together, squirming constantly, just like the beating flames on the copper wall lamp that was half filled with lamp oil.

After a long time, the huge figure above let out a low, beast-like roar, and the violent movement suddenly stopped. The chrysanthemums were broken and covered with frost, and in the hall, only heavy breathing was left. Voice.

There was a sound of gentle footsteps at the door, and the big man who had just vented the flash flood turned to look at the door of the palace. His hand was still brushing on the delicate white skin under him, as if brushing against it. It was made of fine silk and satin, and his voice became exceptionally soft, completely inconsistent with his rough and heroic appearance: "Phoenix, it should be your sister who brought you the brocade robe."

The white-skinned figure under the big man moved, and the face of a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen years old emerged from the long black hair, with a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth: "King of Heaven, can Phoenix satisfy you this time?"

Isn't this big man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a heroic look none other than Fu Jian, the King of Qin? He laughed and kissed the young man's back gently, but his eyes fell on his red and swollen anus. The red and white stuff was flowing quietly, and there was a hint of unbearable in his eyes: "Alas , It’s all Gu’s fault. I hurt Qing on a whim. I know that Qing is in pain, so I’ll call the best doctor right away!”

This handsome young man is none other than Murong Chong, a clan member of the Yan Kingdom. The Murong clan of Xianbei has always produced handsome men and beautiful women. Because they lived outside the Great Wall for a long time and mixed with many Central Asian tribes, many members of the clan have white skin and blue eyes. Regardless of men and women, it can be said that all of them are extremely beautiful in the world, rich and handsome.

And this Murong Chong, nicknamed Phoenix, was originally the younger brother of Murong Wei, the last emperor of the former Yan Dynasty. He was named the King of Zhongshan when he was four years old. However, after the Yan Kingdom was destroyed by the Qin Kingdom, the young Murong Chong also became the Qin Kingdom. Murong Chong and his sister Princess Qinghe were taken into the harem by Fu Jian because they were extremely beautiful and liked by the barbarian lords of this era who were quite masculine.

Although Fu Jian was a benevolent king, he was also quite masculine. The Murong family of Xianbei was also a famous family of handsome men and beauties. After destroying the country, they also raped the clan, which further fueled his man's pleasure of conquest, even if Wang Meng had it several times. No amount of persuasion could make him control his urge to do the work below, because there is a saying about Fengqi Wutong in ancient books. In order to please Murong Chong, Fu Jian even planted sycamore trees in Ziwei Palace.

The corners of Murong Chong's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his tongue to lick his lips. There was an extremely seductive expression between his brows: "Heavenly King, the phoenix does not hurt. It can satisfy the King of Heaven. The phoenix is ​​just a dream. You will wake up with a smile. It’s just…………”

At this point, Murong Chong's eyes suddenly shone with tears: "It's just that Phoenix may no longer be able to serve the King of Heaven."

Fu Jian's expression changed: "What do you mean by this? If Gu doesn't let you go, who can take away Gu's Phoenix?!"

Murong Chong sighed quietly: "Phoenix, Phoenix doesn't dare to say."

Fu Jian helped Murong Chong up and took him into his arms. His bearded face was pressed against Murong Chong's thin shoulder and he said in a deep voice: "No one can harm me when I am alone." You, just tell me who it is that wants to take away the lonely phoenix!"

An unspeakable look flashed in Murong Chong's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash: "Who else can there be except Prime Minister Wang? He personally led the troops to destroy the Yan Kingdom. At that time, he wanted to kill our Yan Kingdom clan, which belongs to the King of Heaven. Mercy spared us."

"But he is still looking at us, and he never wants to destroy our entire clan. Heavenly King, we don't know how we offended Prime Minister Wang. If you really like Phoenix, please intercede with Prime Minister Wang for Phoenix, and ask him to be noble. , let us Murong family go!"

He burst into tears as he spoke, and Fu Jian's shoulders were stained with tears and snot.

Fu Jian's brows twitched slightly in response to Murong Chong's words. He sighed, supported Murong Chong, looked him in the eyes, and said calmly: "These are the words you want to say yourself, or are you saying something else?" Did someone teach you that?"

A look of surprise flashed across Murong Chong's face: "King of Heaven, what do you mean by this? Phoenix has never had contact with outsiders in your place. Except for his sister, he has not seen any clan members for four years. These are all Phoenix’s words from the bottom of his heart, no one taught me to say these, if you don’t believe it, Phoenix will die for you right now!”

As he spoke, he stood up and tried to hit the pillar on the side.

Fu Jian quickly grabbed Murong Chong and said with a smile: "It was just a joke. How could you take it seriously? You have been wronged here. It is Gu's mistake that you have not seen your relatives for so many years. This will make Qing follow you." Qing’s brothers arranged to meet.”

Murong Chong shook his head: "No, Heavenly King, my brother is ignorant and does not understand the destiny. He usurped the throne on his own to fight against the Qin Dynasty. You used your mighty master and thunderous thunder to destroy the Yan Kingdom in one fell swoop. You made me, the Murong clan, see what it means to be a king." With the general trend of the world, what does it mean to be the right one?"

"Phoenix is ​​lucky enough to enter the palace and serve the King of Heaven. It is an ancestral status that cannot be cultivated in several lifetimes. Phoenix only wishes to serve you like this for the rest of his life and never leave you. If one day he cannot see you or hear your voice, Voice, Phoenix, Phoenix would rather die!"

As he spoke, tears burst out again, and there were already lines of tears on his face.

Fu Jian sighed and gently raised his hand as beautiful as a woman: "Phoenix, I don't want you to leave alone, but this is really an unethical love that is offensive to morals. We all It is a foreign race that has entered the Central Plains, but after being exposed to the Han customs for a long time, you should know that this wind of broken sleeves is not allowed. Now that you are young, you can still stay in the palace to accompany your sister, but you will soon be fifteen years old, and you will not Might stay here for a long time.”

Murong Chong suddenly burst into tears: "The King of Heaven doesn't want me anymore, the King of Heaven doesn't want me anymore!"

Fu Jian's eyes were also sparkling with tears. He gritted his teeth and stood up: "Fenghuang, you and I have known each other for three years. In my life, I have had many women, but in these three years with Qing, This is the happiest time. I promise you that I will protect the Murong clan. Wang Cheng is somewhat prejudiced against you, so I will try to convince him. But after all, he is an old man and has made great contributions to the country. Dear You have to have enough respect for him!"

Murong Chong nodded, wiped the tears from his eyes, and whispered: "Someone is looking for the King of Heaven. Phoenix, please change clothes for the King of Heaven!" chapter;