Chapter 35

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Insignificant people?

The silent burning flame in Ling Tian's heart suddenly rose, he wanted to see how an insignificant person was worth his maintenance!

He stepped forward and opened the curtain without saying a word—

"No!" Murong Bai stopped him with his hand, and then slapped Ling Tian's shoulder again, as if trying to shake him away.

Ling Tian's reaction was not slow, he turned sideways to avoid the attack, and then used his other hand to lift the bed curtain. The candlelight was flickering in the silent night, and the two of them just went back and forth and fought each other. Ling Tian became more and more angry, and accidentally used three points of his strength, turning Murong Bai's shoulder with one hand, and choking him fiercely with the other. throat...

As long as he wants to, he can twist the neck of the person in his arms in the next second.

Murong Bai was panting with difficulty, he could feel the killing intent from that big hand, and an inexplicable excitement mixed with trembling swept over him. There were fine beads of sweat, and the cheeks and ears were flushed with embarrassment.

Is he a pervert? At this time, I can still get excited!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." The childish cry sounded from inside the bed curtain. Listening carefully, it seemed to be calling the nanny, mixed with one or two vague "uncles" occasionally.

The two adults froze, one was shy, the other... Ling Tian let go of his hand awkwardly, "Sorry, I offended."

This is probably the child of Wei Heng and Princess Heyang, and it should be called Ninth Prince uncle.

Afraid of attracting others, Murong Bai tidied up his clothes a little, then leaned over the bed curtain to coax Xiaotuanzi. Fortunately, Xiaotuanzi was just woken up, choked up and cried for a while, and soon fell asleep again with tears in his eyes.

Listening to the low and gentle voice of the Taoist couple in the bed curtain, Ling Tian felt his cheeks burn for the first time. Fortunately, the Ninth Prince had a good temper and didn't call out, otherwise he would have been killed by the guards out of the mansion right now.

Murong Bai also didn't know how to go out and face Ling Tian, ​​he had an inexplicable concern for this person. I remember that before he had to hate this person, he only thought that he was the lackey of his father, but since the last time he met in Qinzheng Hall, that image has been appearing in his mind...

But no matter what, the two should still be together. talk about.

Murong Bai came out of the bed tent as calmly as possible, and faced Ling Tian face to face. Ling Tian knew that he had no memory, even if he wanted to hug him in his arms so much to comfort him, he still clenched his fists restrainedly, and apologized again, "Forgive me, Ninth Prince, I misunderstood..."

Murong Bai had seen Fu Lingtian's behavior before. Yes, this person is suspicious and cautious, and his sudden visit in the middle of the night must be something urgent. Changing places, he might also want to find out.

"Forget it, let's get down to business."

As for the matter that Ling Tian almost killed him, Ling Tian didn't say anything, and he didn't want to mention it again.

The two moved to the table and sat down, Murong Bai subconsciously picked up the teapot and poured a cup of cold tea for himself and Ling Tian.

Ling Tian, ​​"..."

Does his Taoist companion have any memory? For the person who broke in in the middle of the night and almost killed him, he even poured tea for nothing. And isn't he a pampered prince? Seeing the action of pouring tea, he is clearly used to it.

Seeing Ling Tian watching his actions, Murong Bai laughed at himself, "Your Majesty Fu is laughing, that's the way the prince who no one cares about in the harem is like this, he has to do everything by himself."

Ling Tian felt a pain in his heart, he didn't know what his Taoist companion was When did you come and how much you suffered. In his previous life, he was the young master of the Su family, and his life was easy and smooth, unlike this life...

"If I say that I'm here to join the Ninth Prince's command and help you win that position, what do you think...?

" Wrong person? Didn't you see my eyes? How can I, a bastard, be qualified to sit in that position? If Fu Shizi wants to find someone to cooperate with, the fourth brother, fifth brother, and seventh brother are all good candidates."

Ling Tian frowned, "Ninth Prince, don't underestimate yourself. The world is full of capable people. In the face of absolute strength, no one dares to object to you even if you have three heads and six arms."

Maybe it was because he felt that his words were stiff, and then softened his tone, "As long as Ninth Prince, if you are willing, I have the confidence to help you ascend the throne."

"You...couldn't be the father who sent me to test me?" Murong Bai doubted. After all, everyone is himself, the son of Prince Dingnan, Commander Fu of the Inner City, and his father's confidant.

But if you really want to test it, why do you have to go over the fourth brother, fifth brother, and seventh brother, he doesn't even have the throne, and the emperor is worried that no one will worry about him?

"The emperor has always wanted to get rid of the four kings with different surnames. I am willing to be the sword in the emperor's hand, but I just want to keep the Dingnan palace. But I have recently seen clearly that the emperor does not want to spare my life, and neither do the people in the palace. It is worthy of my protection, why should I work for them?"

"So you chose me?" Murong Bai raised his eyebrows, "I am worth your life?"

Ling Tian nodded affirmatively, "Of course."

Knowing that Murong Bai would not believe it , Ling Tian added, "Because I know that the Ninth Prince would never be willing to kill me at any time."

"What do you mean?" You?"

He was bluffing on his face, but he kept thinking in his heart, the last two times we met, his behavior should be considered normal, right? Who the hell sent Fu Lingtian? Just when there was a change in his side, the other party came to him. It was a clever plan!

"How can the Ninth Prince trust me?" Ling Tian asked directly without talking nonsense.

Murong Bai wanted to say that it was impossible for him to trust Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian's effort was wasted. However, they hesitated when they got to the point of speaking. From the standpoint of the two of them, no matter who is standing behind Ling Tian, ​​they will never meet again from now on.

So, is this really what he wants...

Murong Bai's heart was empty for some reason, and when he raised his head again, the expression on his face had changed, "If I want you to believe me, yes, stay with me for one night. In exchange , I will properly cooperate with you in the future..."

He felt a little crazy, for a man, he could even say such a thing. But looking back, he didn't dare to take risks, he didn't care about anything except Song'er.

Murong Bai's face was calm, his blue eyes stared at Ling Tian without blinking, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was sure that he would not dare, but actually under the table...his fingers had already turned white from nervous pinching.

Ling Tian just took a sip of tea and almost choked, it really is his Taoist companion, no matter which world he is in, he wants to sleep with him!

However, he has no problem with people, but he is a little dissatisfied with the environment, "Here?"

He has not forgotten that there is a crying little dumpling sleeping in the bed tent!

"There's no one next door." Murong Bai said this reflexively, and then he was stunned. Is this the meaning of promise?

Dingnan Prince's son is not mistaken, is he? He is a man!

Is he really willing to do this for the master behind him? Even sacrificed himself to a man?

Murong Bai felt sore...

Ling Tian put down his teacup and stood up, seeing that the Ninth Prince was still sitting on the stool blankly, he asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going?

" Still unable to resist the little selfishness in his heart, he followed Ling Tian to the west room.

He doesn't need to be served like other nobles, so except for the night watchman in the yard, no one lives in the left and right sides of the main house.

Murong Bai stood stiffly in front of the bed, with a complicated expression on his face, he didn't dare to look at Ling Tian, ​​he just spread his arms in a bravado, "Serve, serve me, take off my prince's clothes..." After

the prince came out, Ling Tian laughed, feeling like this Seems pretty good too, he embraced him with his familiarity, and undressed him one by one.

When it was his turn to wear the underwear, Murong Bai grabbed his hand, "There is no need for this one!" He forced himself

to say these words, almost impatient to get under the bed tent, his heart beating like a drum.

Ling Tian chuckled, and slowly took off the night clothes and weapons on his body, leaving only a pair of obscene trousers on his upper body. He leaned over Murong Bai, looked at his closed eyes and trembling eyelashes through the faint candlelight, and felt like a flower picker who stole the fragrance...

Ling Tian's fingers landed on Murong Bai's face , caressed him lightly, and just about to bow his head, Murong Bai suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his hand, "It should be that I... the prince is on top!"

Huh? A world gone, grown up?

Ling Tian remained calm, "Does Ninth Prince have any experience?"

Murong Bai blushed, "No."

"The two of us are men, and it's not easy to get married. If the superior has no experience at all, he just goes on the rampage, and the one who bears it will be easily injured. The Ninth Prince should learn some experience first, and then take the position later." The

words did not wait for Murong Bai responded, preemptively, blocking the opponent's lips.

Murong Bai was dragged into depression by him, his mind has been blurred, he still doesn't remember the upper and lower ranks, it's just vague, and he always feels that something is wrong...

Where is it?

When he was thrown into the sky and saw the brilliant light, Murong Bai seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and finally remembered——Ling Tian is so proficient, but also thinks he is inexperienced, has he already tried it with others?

Who is that man, man or woman?

Could it be that Ling Tian agreed so happily because he had lived with a man before...

Thinking of this, Murong Bai felt very uncomfortable. But when everything was over, Ling Tian kissed his shoulders and neck affectionately... even slid to his lips passionately, exchanging a deep kiss with him that seemed to make his soul tremble, and the unhappiness in Murong Bai's heart was replaced by possessiveness again.

"In the future...you can no longer do this kind of thing with others. I will promise you whatever you want." Murong Bai said hoarsely. Before, he always felt that he was a person who was desperate for love, but when it really came to this time, he It is worth dying for this man.

Murong Bai's chest was rising and falling, and an inexplicable emotion was burning in his chest...

"What about you?" Ling Tian asked back, he remembered that the Ninth Prince was about the same age as the younger brother Baiyanlang, in case the old emperor asked him to marry a concubine...

Murong Bai Bai Di laughed, "That depends on your performance."

He was afraid that Ling Tianzhen would get up in the morning and pat his butt off, so he refused to tell the truth.

Ling Tian raised his brows, "Why, don't you think it's enough? Then let's do it again..."

"Don't stop, that's enough, that's enough, just hug for a while." There are only the two of them left in Fang Tiandi, without those troubles outside.

Unfortunately, Murong Bai was extremely exhausted, and soon fell asleep. Before going to bed, he asked Ling Tian in a low voice, "When are you leaving?

" , "Go to sleep, I'll come back tomorrow night."

Murong Bai was satisfied when he heard that he would come tomorrow night, rubbed against Ling Tian's neck, and soon fell into a dream...

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