The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

It's spring.

Tables and chairs were set up in the palace courtyard, the emperor and real Baoying were playing chess, Yihou Weiguan stood beside him.There are also maids standing in the corridor waiting for orders, holding snacks, tea, towels, handkerchiefs and bowls.

The emperor picked up a piece of cheese cake, took two bites, and said, "Wei Aiqing, go and see how His Highness Six's handwriting is doing."

Wei Guan took the order and walked into the Nuan Pavilion.

Song Wei was lying on the imperial case and pretending to be dead, when she heard footsteps, she jumped up, grabbed the brush in a panic, straightened her back quickly, focused her attention, and hung her shoulders and wrists.

"Pa-ta!" A drop of thick ink landed on the smooth paper, instantly destroying a good green sandalwood jade Runxuan.

"Ah!" Song Wei thought it was the emperor who came in, and acted extremely distressed.

Wei Guan was born in a family of military generals, and suffered a lot from the training of writing and ink when he was young, and the Sixth Prince's fall into such a situation should be entirely blamed on him.Seeing this scene, apart from laughing, my heart is full of sympathy and guilt.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty let me take a look to see how Your Highness's handwriting is doing." There was a guilty pleasure in the voice.

Song Wei saw that it was him, rolled her eyes skyward, put the brush on the shelf, and lay down again, pretending to be dead.

"Your Highness? Sixth Highness?"

Song Wei remained motionless, feeling weak, "The Sixth Highness has starved to death, and burnt paper for something."

Wei Guan suppressed a smile: "Your Majesty hasn't passed on the food yet."

Song Wei raised her head and rested her chin on the table: "What time is it? My father and Master Baoying are starving with me?"

Wei looked at him with a look of pity beyond his words: "It's three quarters past. Your Majesty and the real person... are eating snacks."

Song Wei froze, then howled.Too ruthless, even more ruthless than stepfather.No, stepfather is not so cruel.

"Your Majesty said that if His Majesty does not finish writing, then..."

"There's nothing to eat! I'll write! What's the big deal. There's no disadvantage in exchanging a few large characters for an imperial meal. Lord Yihou, don't you think so?" Draw them vertically and horizontally.

Wei Guan felt ashamed in his heart, he was indeed determined to keep his promise, but it was hard to disobey the king's order, which made him lose face in front of the sixth prince.After thinking for a while, he said sincerely: "Your Highness, I will definitely try my best to find ways, but I hope Your Majesty will calm down as soon as possible, so that His Highness will not be punished."

Song Wei waved his hand: "Okay, then I can count on you. But now my eyes hurt when I see Mr. Wei, Mr. Lao, get out of the way."

Wei Guan took two steps, then stopped: "Your Highness, if you want to know the situation of Yao Zigong and Xue Jian, I can swear to heaven that the two of them are indeed safe and sound. As for the details, Your Highness might as well ask Lord Dugu."

Song Wei rolled her eyes again: "Men Dugu is willing to say, I still need to ask you? Alright, let's go, if you don't go, my eyes will get sores."

After Yihou retreated, he covered his grumbling stomach with one hand, and opened and closed the brush with the other.I thought to myself that this fellow Dugu didn't come here for a while, so I don't know what he was busy with.No one in the dormitory dared to ghostwrite for him, if he came, it would be barely useful.

After suffering so much for many days, the emperor didn't come back on time when the court was over. Song Wei knew that there must be some important matter to discuss with the important officials, so she asked a servant to stand guard at the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and got into bed to sleep and went back to the cage.When the emperor came to court, he was dragged out of bed to practice calligraphy, and the etiquette class in the afternoon had to go on as usual... It is really impossible to get through this day without going back to sleep.

It seems that just after sinking into the dark sweetness, I have a spring dream.

First, my whole body was itchy for no reason, and I scratched it up and down a few times in my dream, but I couldn't scratch the right place.The itchy feeling became more and more severe, as if it was seeping out from the bones and blood vessels, and gradually concentrated in a certain place.I kind of understand in my heart, I probably haven't vented it for many days, I'm holding back.I stretched out my hand to touch it, and every time I was about to touch it, someone would take it away. I was so anxious that my waist and legs tensed up, and I couldn't help shaking.Cursing in my heart, Dugu Xian, this bastard, is also so hateful in my dream...

After scolding this, he suddenly woke up, opened his eyes wide, reached down again, and was caught by a big hand.

Turning around, the door of the Nuan Pavilion was tightly closed, and the little servant had long since disappeared.

Gritting her teeth: "Dukgo! If you want to fuck or fuck, give it a good time, don't play with me like this!"

Dugu Mian stopped moving and looked up at him.Originally, she was kneeling on his lap, but now she leaned forward and pressed him firmly under her body.The voice was neither sullen nor annoyed: "I have learned etiquette for a long time, but I haven't made any progress at all." After finishing speaking, he pressed the back of his head and kissed fiercely, tsk-tsk, almost swallowing his entire tongue.

Song Wei thought he was rude, and protested writhing and twisting.It didn't take long for him to feel the taste, and he didn't feel disgusted anymore. He stretched out his legs and kicked off the quilt that was in the way, and coiled around the opponent's waist like an octopus.These days are suffocating, and I need a hearty exercise to vent my dissatisfaction.Anyway, no matter how hard this bastard starts to torture people, he will eventually be both good and good, whatever he likes.

Dugu looked at his sloppy appearance, his teeth were itching, he opened his mouth to bite a circle of dark purple tooth marks on his snow-white shoulder, he held the tender skin and thick flesh with both hands, pinching and pinching, it was colorful.

"It hurts, it hurts... Take it easy!"

"Let's see if the flesh has grown back." Dugu said, he let go of his hands, but his waist suddenly pushed forward, piercing his roots, causing Song Wei's whole body to tremble.Before he had the slightest buffer, he shook and hammered like a tamping, that posture, he would not stop until he pierced through people.

Only then did Song Wei realize that something was wrong, but her whole body was shaken to pieces, and she couldn't even speak.

The hourglass bell was faintly heard in the bedroom, Song Wei exhausted her remaining strength, and begged in a crying voice: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I can't get out of bed, my father, my father will kill me..."

Dugu Mian crossed his arms with one hand and buckled them behind his back, and locked his waist with the other hand, as if in a big tie, nailing the person to himself, drilling into him one after another.

"Don't worry, your father won't...kill you." Even with his profound skills, he was already out of breath, "He will only...kill me, and then...order you to write an extra hour of writing every day."

Song Wei whimpered: "Then it's better, it's better to kill me..."

Dugu couldn't hold back for a while, lost control immediately, stopped his movements suddenly, exerted force with both arms, strangled him tightly, remained motionless, and held his breath.Only the drill bit that goes deep into the body continues to work automatically, as if it has been endowed with all the spirit of the owner.Song Wei was firmly restrained by him, not to mention moving, even panting.Close your eyes, your mind is tense and dizzy.The soreness, soreness, swelling and pain of the hot and spicy Ma Susu spread from the outside to the inside, the muscles and bones seemed to be melted, and it was too thin and soft.

Dugu turned around around the people and put himself on the bottom, still stacked on top of each other, but in a different order.Both of them were just panting, the bed was a mess, and neither of them bothered to move.

After lying down for a long time, Song Wei's mind turned again, and she felt that she was really dizzy, and it was too dangerous to act like this in the emperor's bedroom.Thinking of this, I felt strange: "Hey, why hasn't my father come back yet?"

Dugu said: "Today we agreed on the regulations of Enke. Your Majesty went to the Hanyuan Palace with the prince, grandson, and Yao after leaving the court. It is estimated that we will not be able to rest until night."

Although Enke is important, he has nothing to do with generals.This shows how good Lord Xianhou is at taking advantage of loopholes.

Song Wei curled his lips and snorted, "You're sure that my father won't come back, so he deliberately bullied me, right?"

"I bullied you?" Dugu Mian propped his head up and looked sideways at his face, "Xiao Yin, you never forget that Xue Sanlang, how should you settle this account?"

Song Wei was shocked: "You!..." Immediately, he reacted, "I'll go, Wei Guan, this unscrupulous coward!"

Dugu Mian said leisurely: "Don't get me wrong, Yihou is purely out of good intentions. He felt ashamed of you, and in desperation, asked me to speak to His Majesty and plead for you. I just returned to the city from the northern suburbs the day before yesterday, and he Yesterday, I came to the door specially for this matter."

Song Wei was stunned: "This, this... What is he pretending to be in his mind to come up with such a bad idea!"

Dugu smiled and stopped mentioning Yihou, just said: "Do you know why I went to Dongcheng Racecourse on the eighth day of September? And why did I know that you were by Yao Zigong's side?"

Xianhou has great powers, so it was not a surprise that he was caught. Song Wei never thought that he had to ask for specific details.Hearing him mention it at this time, he casually said, "Why?"

"On the evening of the seventh day of September, Xue Xuan couldn't find you, so he ran to find your mother. As a result," Dugu Mian paused, with a half-smile, "as a result, your mother directly opened the door from the second floor of the Persian restaurant. Xue Sanlang You can be considered a celebrity even if you are big or small, this matter caused a sensation..."

Song Wei was dumbfounded.

"You are indeed superb at hiding, bold and secretive. If it weren't for him, it would be impossible to find you so quickly and accurately. Speaking of which, I have to thank him. Why would you embarrass him? Xiao Yin, you are too worried."

Looking at Xianhou's cunning and cunning smiling face, and the last sentence "worry too much", Song Wei felt a chill down his spine, and the pain in the overworked parts became more and more obvious.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Dugu's voice was extremely gentle.

Song Wei frowned, turning his face away depressed.He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Dugu Mian sat up, asked him to lie on his lap, inspected carefully, and gently massaged the bruises on his waist.

Song Wei felt that everything was wet and sticky, and said angrily: "It's so uncomfortable, get some water to wash."

Dugu Mian seemed to have never heard of it, his fingers were slid up and down with wet mucus, and he was obscenely obscene.

After a while, he said: "You can't bear it without taking a bath for a few months, what's the matter?"

Song Wei was at a loss for words, wishing she could beat the bed and be furious.

It's Wei Guan again, that unscrupulous coward, luckily I still count on him to work.

What a teammate like a pig...

Song Wei summed up silently in her heart: No. [-] pig teammate, Xue Xuan and Xue Sanlang.Pig teammate No. [-], Yihou Weiguan.It deserves its name and deserves it, so I will make a detour from now on.

Facts have proved that a reliable lover is better than the sum of countless pig teammates.While Song Wei was asleep, Dugu Mian wanted hot water to finish cleaning, and then wrote a few big characters on his ghostly calligraphy.In the end, I picked out the one that was relatively tidy in the original version, folded it and stuffed it into my pocket.I plan to go home and find time to write a few more volumes, and bring them in next time I enter the palace, so that he can keep them and deal with his father slowly.

To say that Song Wei's characters are ugly is because the emperor's standards are high.When the father's Wentao and Wulue pens are like dragons and snakes, under the control of hatred of iron but not steel, it is inevitable to exaggerate.In fact, when Song Wei was serious about writing, his strokes were straight and well-proportioned, which was much better than the major general's calligraphy that became famous all over the world.Another advantage is that his calligraphy is not as easy as handwriting, which can't be learned by serious scribes. On the contrary, Dugu is not proficient in it, and he deliberately imitates it, and it is somewhat similar.

Song Wei woke up, saw a pile of homework on the desk, immediately let go of the suspicion, and kissed affectionately: "Let's see if it looks like it. You know, I have been looking forward to someone to help me with my homework all my life. It’s finally here.”

Hold up one: "Do you think my father can see it?"

Dugu asked back: "What do you think?"

Song Wei smiled: "The room is full of his cronies, you can tell if you don't see it."

Dugumo took the paper out of his hand: "Xiaoyin, Your Majesty probably just wants to make up for some of the missed experiences, you know..."

"I know. He knows too. So we father and son are rarely confused and tolerate each other. He has policies and I have countermeasures."

"It's good that you understand. You will be able to leave the palace in half a month at most, so bear with it." Dugu Xie pulled him into his arms, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"It hurts so much! Why don't you come before I leave the palace. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will be able to stand firmly when offering sacrifices to the heavens and the earth and the ancestors." Song Wei didn't dare to sit still, hanging on his neck.

"Well, I will be in the capital from now on. Your Majesty has already agreed to let Qin Xian be your guard commander. The people who went with him are all acquaintances. They have rich experience. You don't want to sneak out again and be mischievous."

Song Wei cut out: "Young master, you are an imposing prince, do you need to sneak out? Mischievous? Please leave this kind of words to your son."

Dugu Mian lowered her head and kissed.The two got bored for a long time, Song Wei lay beside his ear and whispered: "Is there someone eavesdropping outside?"

Dugu Mian listened attentively, and after a while, he shouted towards the door: "Your Highness the Sixth Highness is hungry, pass the meal." Turning around, "They're all gone. What do you want to say?"

Song smiled and put his arms around his shoulders: "That's right. After careful consideration, I think there are some things that I should discuss with you in advance."

Dugu's heart skipped a beat, and his whole body froze: "Xiaoyin."

"Hey, don't be nervous!" Song Wei turned his head and put her ear to her mouth.

"It is said that two people need to get along for a long time, and the most important thing is to be honest with each other. You see, because you are not honest, you have caused me so much misery! Didn't you also ask me, have you thought about the future? I will tell you responsibly now , I have thought about it. Regarding our future plans, this is what I think..."

After Dugu relaxed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, you say."

"When I come back this time, the most important thing is to accompany my father."

"Huh? Just to accompany your father?"

"Of course, I still miss my mother."

Dugu said again: "It's just that you can't bear your mother?"

Song Wei spat: "Bah, you shameless, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince wants to stay with Lord Xianhou, okay?"

Dugu's mouth reached to the ear, and his tone was serious: "I see."

Song Wei almost bit his ear to bleed.Dugu Mian patted his ass: "Go on."

"As long as my father is still here, I will stay with you. Anyway, with the cover of these big trees like you, it shouldn't be my turn to be exposed to the rain and the sun. When my father is gone, I will be overwhelmed with grief at the first time, and will not be seriously ill. Get up, and then pretend to be dead. This Li Yi must have a way. But I have to inform my mother in advance, don’t think that I am really dead. Then, you just hide me, no, hide my body-this is easy to understand , based on our relationship, it is not normal for you not to go to the palace to snatch the corpse. At this time, you can pretend to be disheartened and propose to the new emperor to leave the capital and station at the border. After a year or so, I will change When your name appeared beside you, if someone asked about it, they would say that Xianhou missed His Highness the Sixth Highness very much, and tried every means to find a substitute to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"Actually, once the news of his death is announced, the Sixth Prince will disappear completely from the world. No matter what other people think, it's useless. I will really get out of prison, go wherever I love, and be free!"

After Dugu listened, he looked at him blankly for a while.Finally sighed: "Xiao Yin, it's really a pity that you don't compile the legend story book."