The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Chapter 67

But she said that the queen mother who came in a hurry came to nothing, and she was very dissatisfied. She only had two sons in her life, one became the emperor, and the other wanted to rebel and was exiled in the wild land so far, becoming an idle prince.

Although the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all flesh, there is a close relative after all. The eldest son Zong Huan killed the first empress dowager as soon as he was born, making her detested by the first emperor for a long time. Zong Xu will not regain the favor, which makes her love her younger son far more than her elder son.

Furthermore, since Zong Huan was not raised by his side since he was a child, it is better to be close to Zong Xu who raised him hand in hand. There is a lot less warmth between mother and child. When the two are emperors, the rights in the hands of her, the queen mother, are also completely different.

Having said that, she does not agree with Wu Wang asking Xi Zuo to assassinate the emperor. After all, she was born in October of pregnancy. Wanting to give birth to a dragon son in the palace is like walking through the gate of hell. There is no emotion, blood and family There are always.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chanted "Amitabha". Now that King Wu is sent out, maybe he can take this opportunity to recall him.

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Su Yang cried all the way, before reaching Chengqian Palace, his eyes were already red and swollen, he was still sobbing in Zong Huan's arms, mourning his lost masculine dignity.

Zong Huan frowned and said: "You don't have to be afraid, the queen mother won't trouble you for the time being."

He only thought that Su Yang was afraid of the Queen Mother and didn't want to see her, that's why he made such a fuss.

Su Yang wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, and said with a sob: "What does this have to do with the Queen Mother? I'm not crying for her, I'm crying for myself."

The tip of his nose was slightly pink, trembling as he spoke, tears were still streaming from the corners of his swollen peach-like eyes, the dust on his cheeks had been washed away by his tears, revealing his fair and tender cheeks, because He has suffered a lot, and the words he speaks are as weak as a cat. He just wants to be hugged in his arms and comforted, and he doesn't want to show such a sad look again.

Zong Huan only felt that he had been bewitched, and the maids in the palace often said behind their backs that this Tong Jiabao must have become a ghost, so that His Majesty was bewildered, and the three thousand beauties in the palace were left out in the cold, only for him. favorite.

He only found it ridiculous when he heard that Tong Jiabao was indeed beautiful, but that was all. He was willing to give him a respected status and enviable power because he was his benefactor. It's not because of how attractive he is because of his appearance.

But now, he just realized that the so-called seductive beauty really exists.

The boy in front of him was pink and fair, his cheeks were plump and a bit baby fat. He was in his early twenties, but he looked like a fresh and tender boy of sixteen or seventeen. He blinked a pair of bright round eyes, and there were bits of water in his eyes. , as if tears would flow from those watery eyes in the next moment.

He couldn't connect the boy in front of him with the little eunuch who had hidden a dagger in his sleeve three years ago and tried to kill himself.

Zong Huan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he was a little hoarse. He followed the boy's words and asked: "Then tell me, why are you crying?"

Su Yang bit her lower lip, feeling extremely wronged: "Isn't it because of... because of me..."

Beep!Because I don't want to be a eunuch!This kind of thing is swollen to say TOT

Zong Huan saw that the teardrops in his eyes started to swirl again, he hurriedly took out the brocade handkerchief from his bosom, and was about to wipe his tears away, when suddenly his eyes caught the scar on his palm, and his soft eyes gradually turned cold.

It's too dangerous, I was almost deceived by this seductive spirit.

Su Yang didn't notice his abnormality, and wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, leaned his wet head on Zong Huan's shoulder, and rubbed it lightly, his appearance was pitiful and hateful at the same time.

His pitch-black hair was covered with drops of water, he was so full of thoughts about being eunuched that he didn't have the time to think about other things, but Zong Huan's clothes were all wet.

Zong Huan was a bit obsessed with cleanliness, if he had been in normal times, he would have thrown this daring brat out, but today he was uncharacteristically, and he couldn't do it no matter what.

When the dragon chariot came to a complete stop, he picked up the little cub, and said to the maidservant who went up to him: "Prepare a set of robes and bring them in, and let Imperial Physician Li wait outside the hall."

After saying that, he strode into the hot spring bath at the back of the hall, and the dense heat quickly enveloped the two of them. Su Yang had no time to resist, and Zong Huan had already ripped off his wet outer shirt, revealing the white shirt inside. He hurried She shrank into a corner, rolled herself into a ball, and firmly refused to let him take off again.

Even now, he still doesn't want to face the cruel reality!

Zong Huan only thought that he was shy, and forcibly pulled the little hedgehog into his arms, and cleaned off the clothes on his body in two or three strokes. Su Yang couldn't hold him back, and watched helplessly as the clothes faded away, and the white and moist skin touched The warm and humid air shrank slightly for a moment.

Su Yang stared at this unreasonable man, and soon his dark eyes were filled with a thin layer of water vapor.

He choked up and said, "Why do you hate it so much..." It seemed that it was a heinous thing for someone to undress him.

Zong Huan was distracted by his cat-like crying, as if his heart had been scratched by a cat's paw, he gathered himself, carried Su Yang to the pool, and said: "You have an injury on your leg, Remember to avoid the wound when cleaning."

Even though he had exerted the greatest concentration, the soft buttocks under his palm really made people linger, his breathing suddenly increased, he stood up abruptly and walked out, his back vaguely seemed to be running away.

Su Yang had no time to care about others, he moved towards the spring in small steps, still covering his face with his hands, refusing to accept the reality, suddenly his back stiffened, not sure if he was hallucinating, and thus produced some kind of name As the object of the "phantom limb", he quietly opened his fingers and looked at himself through the narrow gap.

"!!!"

Nothing is missing, nothing is missing, isn't it Eunuch Tong?Not a eunuch?how so!

At this time, the system said leisurely: "Tong Jiabao was sold into the palace by human traffickers. He was not yet seven years old when he entered the palace, so he was not suitable for castration, so he used the folk rope method, which destroyed his sexual ability. But keep that thing."

"You didn't say earlier..."

Su Yang let out a heavy breath, feeling his whole body collapsed.

On the other side, Zong Huan silently mobilized his inner strength and mind, and circulated the Qingxin Jue in his dantian for half a week, and only then suppressed the sudden anger in his heart.

After a while, those wet eyes came to mind again, and the delicate touch of his palm couldn't go away for a long time, he frowned, and started the Qingxin formula again.