How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 138 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 36



Chapter 138 The Prince Has Evil Intentions 36

Mo Yang's voice was muffled, and his eyes felt a little hot when he opened his mouth.

He put his arms around Qi Hongxuan's waist and tightened them tightly, wishing he could rub him into his body.

Mo Yang thanked his luck again and again in his heart, how lucky he was to meet such a good person like Hongxuan.

He was really very good, and when Mo Yang thought that this person belonged to him, he felt hot all over and his heart was swollen.

"So what happened to Ayang? Huh?"

Qi Hongxuan was afraid that Mo Yang would be upset again, so he tried to coax him into talking.

"Aren't you angry?"

"What?" Qi Hongxuan didn't understand.

"I," Mo Yang stood up from Qi Hongxuan's arms, looked down at him, and blushed, "I was just being unreasonable."

"..."

Qi Hongxuan stared at the man in a daze for a long while before he realized what Mo Yang meant by what he had just said.

"Good boy, you——"

It's too cute!

Qi Hongxuan's heart melted when he saw Mo Yang's humble look as if he had done something wrong.

Such a well-behaved child, who is so careful even when making unreasonable demands, who on earth would be willing to make him unhappy? !

Mo Yang was stared at by Qi Hongxuan for a long time, and his cheeks and ears turned red.

He is really too stupid and can't do anything well.

Mo Yang silently condemned himself in his mind until the soft touch on his lips brought him back to his senses.

"Ok?"

Mo Yang opened his eyelids in a daze, and his hands moved faster than his brain to hug Qi Hongxuan around his waist, and responded to him with open lips and intertwined teeth.

"Dear, you are so sweet."

Qi Hongxuan was reluctant to leave Mo Yang's lips, and he did not forget to comment in between breaths.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Yang retorted in a low voice, lifting the man up and letting Qi Hongxuan get closer to him.

"I'm not kidding, you said it yourself, it's very sweet."

"I never said--well..."

Qi Hongxuan didn't give Mo Yang a chance to deny it. He held him and kissed him again.

……

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of Mo Yang and Hong Xuan's wedding.

Qi Hongyu was in charge of the You Dynasty for eleven years. Heavy taxes were imposed, the people were in distress and the country was poor. There were too many problems in the court to count at once, let alone the people at the bottom of society.

Qi Hongxuan was able to take over the You Dynasty at this time, and the old ministers in the court were watching with eager eyes, fearing that he would go back on his word.

Even though Qi Hongxuan proposed such an unprecedented and outrageous request as marrying at the coronation ceremony, the ministers all agreed reluctantly with a smile.

Let the new emperor marry if he wants, as long as he is willing to spend time and effort on You Chao!

It is understandable that young people do impulsive things when they meet someone they like. If there is a chance in the future, they can advise the emperor to marry.

After all, the emperor must have offspring, and it is impossible for him to marry only one person in his life.

It is easy for these ministers to figure things out and convince themselves.

Therefore, the coronation and wedding ceremony was held very smoothly and received the blessings of everyone.

Even Wen Renyu, whose injuries had not yet fully healed, was reluctantly supported by Luan Yun to attend the banquet.

"I really don't understand why you had to come here. Do you want everyone to know that you were beaten?"

Luan Yun glanced at him unhappily, raised his hand and pulled the chair to push the man up.

Wen Renyu smiled and squeezed Luan Yun's palm, "Mo Yang asked me to come here. He had something to do with the new emperor and couldn't attend the banquet, so he asked me to help take a look."

"Something? What could possibly happen to them on their wedding day?"

Luan Yun looked confused, rolled his eyes, and turned his head to look at Wen Renyu.

"When did you and Mo Yang become so close? Why would he look for you?!"

Wen Renyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, unable to hide his smile.

"No, he was the one who delivered the wooden sign, ahem, token, to us the last time we met. You were there too."

Luan Yun looked at Wen Renyu suspiciously, who seemed to be feeling guilty. He narrowed his eyes but couldn't see anything wrong.

"You are still atonement, don't have any messy thoughts."

Luan Yun warned him like a petty person.

Wen Renyu chuckled twice and pulled Luan Yun to sit next to him.

"Isn't the young master watching me all the time? What I think about every day, how can it escape the young master's eyes?"

"That is."

Luan Yun was cheered up by Wen Renyu's words and poured a glass of water for Wen Renyu in a good mood.

Wen Renyu took it and took a sip out of courtesy.

His pair of peach blossom eyes never left the people around him from beginning to end.

In just a few days, her eyes, which had been calm before, were now filled with light, and she smiled more often.

*

At this time, in the imperial study.

The door was closed and there was no one guarding it.

"Ah, Ayang, this is the imperial study. Let's go back to the Yangxin Palace, uh..."

The two people who had just finished the ceremony process should have been at the dinner to be worshipped by everyone, but now they appeared at the place where Qi Hongxuan worked all day.

"I want the Yangxin Palace too," Mo Yang said in a hoarse voice, with a chuckle escaping from his throat, "but Hongxuan, you have already owed me many times for the Imperial Study."

Relying on the fact that Mo Yang didn't dare to touch him before his wedding, Qi Hongxuan often took advantage of Mo Yang in the imperial study.

It's like an addiction, every time it makes people turn red and their eyes become watery.

Then she used sweet words to coax Mo Yang into submission.

He thought he had recovered, but actually he was not completely healed.

Mo Yang took note of everything in his mind and decided to get them all back on the wedding day.

"Good boy, Ayang, don't..."

"Hongxuan," Mo Yang softened his voice, but his movements remained firm, "Don't you like me?"

Qi Hongxuan was already shaking and his mind was not very clear. When he heard Mo Yang's aggrieved voice, he answered reflexively.

“I like it—ah—”

"I knew Hongxuan would like it."

Mo Yang finally got a taste of what was best for him, so how could he let him go easily?

He just wanted to be closer to Hongxuan, closer and closer.

Let Hongxuan become a part of your body,

Let him smell my scent all over his body and feel my warmth...

The longer the time went, the more Mo Yang felt that it was never enough.

He stretched out his tongue again and again to roll the tears from Hongxuan's eyes into his mouth, kissing her gently while plundering her desperately...

The new emperor devoted himself to state affairs before he ascended the throne. As soon as he ascended the throne, he fell ill due to worry about state affairs and did not attend court for seven days.

When Ding Wei and several other ministers heard Wen Renyu's message, they were all worried about Qi Hongxuan's health.

He was the hope of the You Dynasty, how could he fall ill as soon as he took office? This was not a good sign.

Wen Renyu looked calm and composed, and he kept holding Luan Yun's hand, as if he couldn't get enough of the fun.

"Master Ding, don't worry. In fact, we originally agreed to rest for only three days. Unfortunately, our new emperor is not a good man and insisted on extending it to seven days."

"What the young marquis said is wrong. Mr. Mo is also worried about the emperor's health. We can understand that."


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