The wife is the king of the king

"I don't know what's good, believe it or not, I'll break your leg—" Seeing Nanmenxiu's appearance, with blue veins appearing on his forehead, General Li raised his hand to hit his injured shoulder.

General Li was born with strength and strength, not to mention injured people, even generals in the army may not be able to withstand his palm.

Nanmenxiu clenched his teeth and prepared to resist. He would rather die than surrender. It is better to let him die than to let him kneel.

General Li had a fierce look in his eyes. Seeing that the palm was about to fall, a slender white hand suddenly stretched out and grasped General Li's wrist.

"Who allowed you to touch him?" A cold voice came, with a bit of trembling in the voice, as if extremely excited and angry.

Nanmenxiu and General Li looked back together, and saw Si Fengsu, who was still sitting on the dragon chair just now, was standing beside them at some point.

"I just saw that he was being rude..." General Li couldn't finish his words, and he groaned for a while.

The hand that was held by Si Fengsu had been twisted into a weird arc by Si Fengsu, as if it was about to be broken.

General Li was tall and powerful, and his arms were also thick. Compared with him, Si Fengsu's arms were much slender, but at this moment under Si Fengsu's hands, General Li had no strength to resist.

The corners of Si Fengsu's bloodless mouth curled up, revealing a stern smile without a smile on his face, "I told you a long time ago, no one is allowed to touch him."

Si Fengsu's tone was slow, but what he said made everyone in the hall tremble, including General Li, everyone's eyes showed a bit of fear.

"Get lost." Si Fengsu spit out the word quietly.

General Li, who had just returned triumphantly, looked pale and dared not make any difference, so he turned around and exited the hall.

General Li retreated, Si Fengsu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Nanmenxiu who was beside him.

Nanmenxiu's dragon robe was in a mess, the hem of his clothes was still stained with blood, and the hair on his head had already been loosened. He was in a terrible state of distress, except for the cold light in his eyes, like a trapped beast full of murderous intent.

The two looked at each other, and Si Fengsu's face immediately burst into a bright smile, which made his pale face turn red, "We meet again."

"Go to hell!" Nanmenxiu gritted his teeth, the mask on his head had been taken off, if not because his hands and feet were still bound, he would have jumped on it.

"Hahaha..." Hearing Nanmenxiu's voice, Si Fengsu actually showed a bit of happiness, and his face was even more blush.

Nanmenxiu took a step forward, and his hands bound by iron chains went towards Si Fengsu's neck.

"King!" Seeing this, the officials immediately became nervous.

Si Fengsu didn't intend to dodge at all, Nanmenxiu didn't know what he was planning, but he would never let go of any chance to kill Si Fengsu.

But just when Nanmenxiu's hand was about to pinch Si Fengsu's neck, there was a sudden force from the side, and the guards in the hall stopped him.

"Hugh is rude." The two guards pressed Nanmenxiu's shoulders from left to right, preventing him from taking another step forward.

Nanmenxiu tried to struggle twice, but failed to struggle away. The pain in his shoulders and the back of his hands made him almost lose consciousness.

He already had a high fever, and at this moment there was severe pain from the wound. If it wasn't for the support of the hatred in his heart, he would have already collapsed.

Nanmenxiu raised his head, staring at Si Fengsu who was right in front of him with murderous eyes.

Si Fengsu was gently stroking his neck with his hands, with a bit of regret on his face, as if regretting that Nanmenxiu couldn't choke it.

Understanding Si Fengsu's regret, Nanmenxiu frowned, what trick did Si Fengsu want to play?

"What a pity..." Si Fengsu put down the hand that was stroking his neck, and said in a low voice.

Nanmenxiu only stared at him warily, unlike a few years ago, the person in front of him now is already different from before, instead he has become like a lunatic.

Si Fengsu took a step forward and stood in front of Nanmen Xiu.

At this moment, both of them were wearing dragon robes, one was black and the other was white, one was neatly dressed and the other was in a mess, one lowered his head and the other was pressed down and had to look up.

Both of them are emperors, but one has become a prisoner, while the other is still above ten thousand people.

Si Fengsu enjoyed Nanmenxiu's stare, his slender and cold fingers landed on Nanmenxiu's chin, lifted Nanmenxiu's chin, and forced him to face himself.

Taking a closer look at Nanmen Xiu in front of him, Si Fengsu's face turned red again as before, "You are nothing now, just a prisoner."

When Nanmenxiu heard the words, he immediately struggled, "What on earth are you trying to say?" Isn't it because of this lunatic that he fell into such a state?This hatred, this hatred he engraved in his heart.

"So from today onwards, you are my property..." Si Fengsu was very happy, "You can die if you say you can die, and you must live if you say you have to live."

"Get out!" Nanmen Xiu resisted the urge to spit at the face in front of him.

Si Fengsu chuckled, his cold fingers slid up Nanmenxiu's chin, slid over his mouth, slid over his cheeks, and finally reached the corners of his eyes.

Nanmen Xiuyi's eyes are extremely beautiful, different from ordinary peach blossom eyes, his eyes are like two black jade, as dark as the winter night sky, cold and clear, exuding an irresistible arrogance of an emperor.

Si Fengsu quietly looked into Nanmenxiu's eyes, almost fascinated, "You should smile more." Si Fengsu murmured as if talking to himself.

"Why do you want to do this?" Nanmenxiu growled, "What enmity does Yiguo have with you that deserves you to do this? There are so many people who want to kill if they want to, why?"

This war made him a prisoner, destroyed the country of Yi, and made the people of Yi country miserable and lost their homes, even bleeding into rivers and causing countless deaths and injuries.

"Enmity?" Si Fengsu chuckled, "I have no enmity with Yiguo, the reason why I did this is for you!"

Nanmen Xiu's eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief, his heart was beating wildly, "What do you mean?"

Si Fengsu leaned down and put his face next to Nanmenxiu's profile, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm all for you, for... to get you."

"You lunatic!" Nanmen Xiu was furious.

He and Si Fengsu are both men, what does it mean that Si Fengsu got it?

Nanmenxiu had a bad premonition in his heart, followed by a burst of nausea.

"Are you disgusting? I'm a man, do you think I will do such nasty things with you?" Nanmenxiu was so disgusted that he was about to vomit, "I would rather die than do such a thing with you." Things!"

"Sooner or later you will understand."

Listening to Si Fengsu's words, Nanmenxiu turned his head and bit Si Fengsu's wrist when no one expected it.

Nanmenxiu, who was driven to a desperate situation, was like a lone wolf covered in scars and fierceness. He tried his best to bite, wishing he could just bite off a piece of flesh from Si Fengsu's wrist.

Nanmenxiu quickly bit off the white wrist in his mouth, sweet blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and bright red flowers bloomed on Si Fengsu's snow-white dragon robe.

The guard who was holding down Nanmenxiu reacted, and immediately went to pull Nanmenxiu, trying to make him let go, but Nanmenxiu with red eyes was like a mad dog, biting him and refusing to let go.

Before coming here, on the way here, Nanmenxiu thought about asking Si Fengsu why he did such a thing, and why he was so ungrateful.

But at this moment he understood that Si Fengsu is a lunatic, a complete lunatic!

"Let go." The guard stepped forward and forcibly opened Nanmenxiu's mouth.

Separated the two, the guard pressed down on Nanmenxiu vigilantly, but Si Fengsu raised his bloody hand and put it in front of him to look at it.

Nanmenxiu was like a lone wolf driven to a desperate situation, biting hard. If the guards weren't present, he might have been able to tear off a piece of flesh from his hand.

Si Fengsu looked at the bone-deep wound, and there was no pain on his face, but a bit of excitement and liking.

"King?" the guard asked hesitantly, wondering if he should announce the imperial physician.

Si Fengsu ignored him, put down his hands, and looked at Nanmenxiu whose mouth was stained red with blood.

Nanmen Xiu's lips were full of bright red blood, and that gorgeous color set off the ruthless madness of his body even more astonishingly, shockingly, and even more shockingly...

Like it tightly.

Si Fengsu's Adam's apple slid up and down, he withdrew the scorching gaze that fell on Nanmenxiu's lips, turned around with his sleeves turned, and walked towards the dragon chair.

"Send him to my bedroom." Si Fengsu strode forward, in a great mood, and his voice trembled with excitement and anticipation.

Listening to Si Fengsu's order, everyone in the hall was stunned, they were not sent to the prison but to the bedroom?

The next moment, the officials of the court and the central government, holding their breath and standing in danger, looked at the suppressed Nanmenxiu one after another.

Nanmen Xiu really had an attractive face, a slender figure, deep brow bones and starry eyes, and thin lips that curved without smiling.

Although he is already a prisoner at the moment, people can still feel what he would have looked like when he was still an emperor, exposing a fierce and insolent aura, that is the oppressive aura only an emperor has.

The emperor of a country, the proud son of heaven above ten thousand people, is now captured in the palace of the enemy army, and even sent to the bedroom by the emperor of the enemy army. What awaits him will be such obscene things...

Things like that between men and men have never been tolerated in the world. For Nanmenxiu, who is a proud emperor, if he is really under the pressure of others and serves others with color, life will be worse than death.

Wanting to understand this point, when Chaozhong Baiguan looked at Nanmen Xiu again, his eyes had changed obviously, either regretful or lewd or ambiguous.

Baiguan's eyes changed, and Nanmenxiu's face turned pale instantly.

Nanmenxiu struggled, struggling harder than before, and the guards had to step forward to hold him down.

"You lunatic, despicable villain..." Nanmenxiu was pressed to the ground, he looked up and looked at the lunatic on the dragon chair, "Go to hell! I will kill you one day, you madman!"

Si Fengsu sat back on the dragon chair again, listening to Nanmenxiu's cursing, he rested his chin on one hand, with a slight smile on his mouth, and excitement in his black eyes.

Thinking about what happened just now, Si Fengsu's cold fingertips brushed against his hot lips.

His hands were covered in blood, and this touch also stained his pale lips a little bright red, making the smile on his face even more bewitching.

"Remember to wash it clean, I don't like to get myself dirty." Si Fengsu waved his hand, and a little impatiently asked the guards to push Nanmen Xiu down and send him to his bedroom.

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