Chapter 90: After rescuing the powerful minister, the young prince was imprisoned (25)
Prince Liang’s court clothes were also red, darker than Jiang Qian’s. Lin was unwilling to enter the court, and his court clothes were basically for those who entered the palace to meet the emperor, or for the general meeting. Only worn during festivals.
Jiang Qian slowly put on the crimson court clothes for Lin Yuan. At this moment, the clothes on both of them were red and similar in color, just like a newly married couple wearing wedding clothes.
Lin Yuan noticed this, raised his arms and put his arms around Jiang Qian’s neck, and said with a smile: “Jiang Qian, look, the court uniforms are all red, and they look like Hexi uniforms.”
Jiang Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but there was something in his heart. Regretful, if I had known earlier, I should not have gone to the prison tonight and soiled my clothes.
He picked up Lin Yuan, held his body, and whispered in his ear: “Sui Sui…”
Lin Yuan hugged Jiang Qian’s neck, looking like he was waiting for praise, and said happily: “Ms. sir, do I look good in court clothes?”
Jiang Qian kissed Lin Yuan’s earlobe, and his voice became softer, hoarse and lazy: “Well, it looks good…”
Walking to the bed, Jiang Qian sat down, and Lin Yuan also She sat on his lap.
Looking at the man’s handsome pale face and gloomy eyes, Lin Yuan raised his hand to gently hold his face, and smiled softly, with the dimples at the corners of his lips exposed, looking soft and sweet.
“Jiang Qian, don’t be afraid, I will be with you, always with you…”
Lin Yuan said this again and again, countless times, now and in the past.
Jiang Qian listened, and just listened. His Adam’s apple moved. The hand on Lin Yuan’s waist slowly moved up his thin back, rubbed the back of his neck twice, and then moved up again. On the back of Lin Yuan’s head.
Lin Yuan felt a burst of pressure on the back of his head, and then Jiang Qian pressed him down, adding a touch of warmth to his lips.
Most of the time, Jiang Qian’s kisses were urgent and forceful, even ferocious, with a kind of absolute control and dominance, which was very tough and allowed no resistance or rejection.
This situation can easily cause pain, but it feels particularly vivid and distinct.
Lin Yuan always hurt when he kissed her, and it felt like Jiang Qian was tearing her into pieces and swallowing them in bite by bite.
Jiang Qian moved from Lin Yuan’s lips to behind his ears and the side of his neck. The court clothes he had just put on were quickly untied and hung loosely on his body. There was no longer any sense of solemnity, leaving only the silk. The threads are entangled.
Lin Yuan wanted Jiang Qian to not think about anything else but himself.
He knew how much Jiang Qian, who was vicious and cruel in front of outsiders, relied on him. It was almost like an accessory wrapped around his body, or in other words, it had grown on him and had taken root in his bones.
“Cough cough cough…”
Lin Yuan’s throat hurt and he was choked. He knelt down in front of the bed. Jiang Qian picked him up, pinched his chin, and stroked the corners of his lips with his fingertips.
Jiang Qian checked carefully and made sure there was no crack. He breathed a sigh of relief and kissed Lin Yuan’s red and swollen lips: “Do you feel uncomfortable?”
Lin Yuan nodded and shook his head: “It doesn’t feel uncomfortable…”
Jiang Qian said Some blame himself, he can’t always control himself. His little prince is so obedient, so well-behaved, and his indulgent attitude of asking for everything, after all, he is somewhat spoiled.
“In the future…” Jiang Qian paused and hesitated, but he still said it: “It won’t be like this in the future, Sui Sui.”
Lin Yuan knew that Jiang Qian liked this kind of thing, he liked it very much, and he liked it too.
Although his throat would be sore and uncomfortable, seeing Jiang Qian lose control because of him satisfied some unknown thoughts in Lin Yuan’s heart.
He thought it must be a man’s desire for control. He controlled Jiang Qian and the other person’s body. No one didn’t like their lover to lose control and go crazy like this, and he was no exception.
Lin Yuan’s eyes were wet, and his thick eyelashes were sticky. He said obediently: “Jiang Qian, I like whatever you do to me.”
He locked himself in Jiang Qian’s arms without any attack. Sex is like a ball of soft water: “Jiang Qian, I am willing to do anything you do…”
Jiang Qian stared at Lin Yuan like this, with earth-shaking surges in his eyes, and warm mist crawling The upper eyelids, the eyes that were already as cold as deep streams, suddenly became dizzy and became extremely cloudy.
“Willingly…”
“…willingly…”
Jiang Qian repeated these four words. His breathing, beating heart, and even the blood flowing in his body seemed to be controlled by these four simple words.
He thought of the courtyard in the Admiral’s Mansion, which was built exactly like the Linyuan of the Prince of Chu’s Mansion. Every house, every room, every wood, every stone was exactly the same.
Lin Yuan is Lin Yuan’s residence, and Chu Prince’s Mansion is Lin Yuan’s home.
The garden in the Admiral’s Mansion was where he planned to keep Lin Yuan for the rest of his life. It was an exquisite cage.
Jiang Qian’s heart was so similar to that imperial prison, full of hatred, blood, and darkness, rotting day and night, year after year, in the prosperous land of Jinling.
Jiang Qian felt ashamed that he was not worthy of Lin Yuan’s willingness. At the same time, he wanted Lin Yuan’s willingness and wanted to monopolize Lin Yuan’s willingness.
Until death, until the time of his death.
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In the following days, Lin Yuan remained the same, staying in Linyuan without going out.
Jiang Qian is different from before. He comes back every day now, no matter how late it is, rain or shine.
Lin Yuan would often sleep until midnight, vaguely feeling someone hugging him and kissing him cautiously. He knew it was Jiang Qian. Sometimes when he was a little more awake, he would call Jiang Qian or Xianggong. Sometimes he would call Jiang Qian or Xianggong. She was so deep in sleep that she just nuzzled against others and fell asleep out of habit.
In the winter of this year, just after November, there was a heavy snowfall in the capital. For two days, the entire capital was buried under a vast expanse of white snow.
In the evening, Lin Yuan had just finished bathing and was getting ready to go to bed when Jiang Qian suddenly came in covered in blood and held him in his arms without saying a word.
There is a heater in the bedroom, and the earth dragon is also burning. The fragrant mist rising from the incense burner spreads out and fills the air.
Jiang Qian’s body was filled with chill, and the smell of blood was strong. His face was extremely pale, and his eyes were hollow and dark, like an abyss with no bottom at a glance.
Lin Yuan thought that in the plot, Jiang Qian initially only wanted to take revenge on Prince Yanping and the children of the aristocratic families who had bullied him, and he was not prepared to sin against Yanping’s family.
As for the Jiang family’s feud, Jiang Qian’s target was the second minister of the cabinet. He believed that his father had not collaborated with the enemy and treason, and that this was a false accusation.
Jiang Qian wanted to find out what happened back then, to clear his father’s name in front of the world, and to clear the whole Jiang family, but the final result made him despair.
This is indeed a false accusation, but the truth behind it is shocking. The Liang Dynasty lasted for more than two hundred years. During the reign of the late emperor, he was forced to act by the ministers of the court several times. His hands and feet were restrained, and the power of God was hindered.
After Emperor Liang succeeded to the throne, he was very afraid. In order to weaken the power of officials, he implemented multiple officials in one position. Officials restricted each other and gathered power in their hands. In addition, in order to defend against foreign enemies, the army raised a large number of troops and stationed troops.
As a result, fiscal expenditures increased, causing the state treasury to be unable to make ends meet, and could only increase taxes. Excessive levies and miscellaneous taxes were numerous, making the people miserable.
Jiang Qian’s father, Jiang Heng, wanted to fundamentally change this and had been working hard for this since he joined the cabinet. Emperor Liang also realized that if this continued, the situation in the Liang Dynasty would be unstable, so he acquiesced to Jiang Heng.
However, Jiang Heng’s move affected the interests of most people in the court. In the end, the second minister of the cabinet, who was from a wealthy family, discussed with other noble families and forged evidence of Jiang Heng’s treason and treason, and presented it to Emperor Liang.
It doesn’t matter whether the evidence is true or false. This is actually similar to the situation when the late emperor was forced by hundreds of officials. Those aristocratic families were forcing Emperor Liang to make a choice.
In the end, Emperor Liang chose to give up Jiang Heng. In this way, Jiang Heng, the first-rank minister of the cabinet, became an abandoned son.
This incident was the fundamental reason why Jiang Qian finally destroyed Daliang and disrupted the world.
Now that Jiang Qian is like this, he may already know the whole story.
Lin Yuan was worried about Jiang Qian. He was extremely worried. He always felt that Jiang Qian did not look like a living person. Although he had emotions, likes, and even desires in front of him, he always felt that Jiang Qian had nothing to do with the walking dead. different.
Just like a few years ago, he spent several months putting the nearly broken Jiang Qian back together. At this moment, the feeling of fragmentation was even stronger, as if he was dripping with blood and falling apart again.
Lin Yuan could not ask Jiang Qian directly, and Jiang Qian would not tell him this. He could only hold Jiang Qian in his arms and kiss Jiang Qian’s lips.
The smell of spices mixed with the smell of blood, with a fishy smell in the quiet, extremely contradictory, Lin Yuan untied Jiang Qian’s cloak, the jade belt around his waist fell to the ground, and the brocade robe was loosely pulled open.
Lin Yuan placed a kiss on Jiang Qian’s shoulder, on the scars that were still fragmented, and kissed them one by one.
The chill on Jiang Qian’s body was somewhat warmed by Lin Yuan’s body temperature, and the smell of blood on his body was gradually covered by the aroma of spices. He turned over and pressed Lin Yuan on the carpet beside the bed. His black hair fell silently, and thousands of strands fell down. Thousands of shadows.
Lin Yuan looked at Jiang Qian, who was leaning on him, and put his hand on his face, the warmth in his palms passing through silently.
Jiang Qian’s eyes were red, and scalding liquid was boiling in his eyes. He clenched his teeth, enduring the hatred and violence in his heart. After a long time, he lowered his head and buried his face in Lin Yuan’s shoulder. His voice was broken, like the roar of a wild beast. .
“Why…why…you never asked me…what I was doing outside?”
Lin Yuan put his hand on Jiang Qian’s hair, running his fingers through the cool hair: “Because, you You don’t want me to know, so I won’t ask.”
Jiang Qian’s body suddenly tensed up, and he hugged Lin Yuan tightly, his voice became hoarse, as if he was crying blood: “I…I…killed…killed over the years. Many people…”
He originally didn’t want his young prince to know these things, but today, he didn’t know what to do, really didn’t know.
He hates such a beam, such an emperor, and such a human heart. He hates it so much that he wants the whole beam to fall to the ground and shatter in the wind and rain.
But…
but his Lin Yuan, his beloved Lin Yuan, lives in this land. He cannot destroy his stable life and leave him homeless and helpless for half his life.
What should he do?
ã€Ding! Please note, host, that the villain’s darkening value has increased to 60%. 】
ã€Ding! Please note, host, that the villain’s blackening value has increased to 80%. ]
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The past few years have been in vain, haven’t they?
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