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    Before returning to the palace, Xue Yao learned that the assassination gang was killed by Lu Qian single-handedly.

    Just when the assassination gang was stationed at Xue Yao, Lu Qian had already returned to Pingrong County from Jiangnan and found out what happened to Xue Yao.

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    Not considerate at all!  Xue Yao was so angry that he refused to let the hypocritical boy hug him.

    "It's harder to defend than to attack." The black-bellied kid who was too lazy to explain immediately took out his sketch and explained his rescue plan to Xue Yao in strict detail.

    Xue Yao kept wanting to laugh while watching Hypocrisy Zai¡¯s explanation. He remembered that Lu Qian in the original work was a taciturn and sinister person who never explained to others how the dragnet he set up worked. He would definitely succeed anyway.

    Xue Yao thought it was a cool article at that time, but he never expected that he would be lucky enough to hear this black-bellied man explain his thoughts in person¡ª¡ª

    The reason why Lu Qian didn't alert the Yamen and Xue Yao first was because he wanted to stay in the dark and hide behind the killers.

    The killers are in the dark, they are in the open, and sooner or later they will be exploited.

    So Lu Qian first assumed that he was the assassin preparing to assassinate Xue Yao, without asking about Xue Yao's whereabouts, and used practical analysis to search for Xue Yao's hiding place.

    He spent the whole morning memorizing the layout of the streets and alleys inside and outside the Yamen. After marking Xue Yao's possible hiding places, he began to look for flaws in the Yamen's defense and planned the best opportunity and route for the assassination.

    That group of killers were experienced and had been stationed for more than ten days. The defensive flaws and assassination routes they found were almost exactly consistent with the sketches that Lu Qian had analyzed all morning.

    Therefore, every move of the killers was subject to Lu Qian's speculation and became a piece of cake on the chopping board.

    Tracking the scarred man, Lu Qian found the killer's lair, only to find that there were only three people on the other side.

    Suspecting that there were still enemies who had not shown their faces, Lu Qian did not take action for the time being. He only set up traps outside the windows to create the illusion of an ambush on all sides, so that when attacking or escaping, he could attack the east and the west and get twice the result with half the effort.

    It wasn¡¯t until the killer leader accidentally revealed that there were only three people in total that Lu Qian took action to annihilate the criminal gang.

    Afterwards, he reported the case to the Yamen, went back to the inn to wash up and dress up, and transformed into a "young master of a Jiangnan family" to win back the heart of his fianc¨¦e.

    Listening to Lu Qian sternly pointing at the sketch and analyzing the defensive flaws and hiding places at various points in the yamen, Xue Yao was inexplicably elated. He soon became too lazy to read the sketch and listened carefully. He raised his head and stared at Lu Qian, quietly rubbing his arm.  Come and go.

    Lu Qian seemed to sense some hint of asking for intimacy, so he stopped explaining and looked at his fianc¨¦e suspiciously, only to see Xue Yao immediately pull away, as if the touch just now was unintentional.

    Lu Qian often feels this kind of "goodwill" signal from Xue Yao, but when he is ready to cater to him, Xue Yao will retreat like this.

    The time has come to test Lu Qian¡¯s determination. A gentleman before marriage can withstand such temptation.

    So Lu Qian took a deep breath, frowned and lowered his head, and continued to seriously analyze the battle plan at that time.

    Such forbearance is like crushing a spring, which will cause Lu Qian to unleash his explosive power of revenge at some point three months later.

    This moment is the wedding night.

    The little companion who ran away after flirting finally suffered a violent backlash on this night

    Although she was the first male queen in Da Qi, the department in charge of the emperor's bedchamber in the palace was astute and thorough, and had collected all the detailed preparations needed for Long Yang's courtship before the marriage.

    "Cleaning the body" of Xue Yao requires a few more steps than ordinary female concubines. The process is a bit shameful, but Xue Yao does not reject it.

    He wanted to give Lu Qian the best experience, and he would never lose to the kind of experience a woman could give him.

    It seems like he is competing with his gender, but it is not. He is mainly afraid of wronging Lu Qian, and secondarily afraid that he is a man after all.

    There are many unexplained worries that made Xue Yao feel uneasy when he got married. After entering the bridal chamber, he still seemed unprepared and looked confused.

    But time will not stop for him, everything is still going on.

    After finishing the Hexin wine, Xue Yao clutched the cup and did not dare to raise his head.

    Lu Qian reached out and took the empty cup from his hand.

    Xue Yao unconsciously held on tighter, as if things couldn't continue as long as he didn't let go.

    Lu Qian didn¡¯t take it by force, he just held the bottom of Xue Yao¡¯s wine glass and waited silently for him to let go.

    Xue Yao had no choice but to let go of his hand.

      Lu Qian took the wine glass and placed it on the table with a "dong" sound. He lowered his hand and glanced at Xue Yao with determination.

    Xue Yao looked up at him nervously.

    The moment their eyes touched, Xue Yao knew that he had no way to escape.

    Why would he want to escape?  It was so hard to wait for this day. Lu Qian almost gave up the throne just because the matchmaker was marrying him.

    It¡¯s time for him to respond.

    It was he who took the initiative to help Lu Qian undress.

    "It was very polite at first, moving slowly and step by step. Lu Qian suddenly took his hand, pulled him into his arms, kissed him fiercely, hugged him around the waist, and raised his hand to the couch.

    Xue Yao tried his best to overcome his nervousness and began to show the "romantic" gesture that he had secretly practiced for several days.

    Even if all this was ignored by Lu Qian who couldn't wait, he didn't slack off at all.

    With sufficient preparation in advance and Xue Yao¡¯s full cooperation, everything went very smoothly.

    In just a moment of success, Xue Yao practiced intimacy hundreds of times but failed and turned into a miserable cry of pain.

    The pain was beyond his expectation, and his survival instinct launched a desperate counterattack against his self-sacrifice. He unconsciously squeezed Lu Qian's shoulders.

    No matter how much you love someone, you will pursue fairness when you are hurt. Xue Yao seemed to want to pass on his painful revenge to Lu Qian, pinching his shoulders with almost hatred.

    This force was so strong that Lu Qian stopped being intimate and looked down at him, trying to tell whether Xue Yao was acting out of enjoyment or resistance.

    At this time, Lu Qian could still remain rational and stop, and asked him in a low voice, "Don't you want it anymore?"

    Xue Yao swallowed, put his hands around Lu Qian's neck and hugged him, and said in a low voice but firmly: "Master Qi, I still want it."

    This sentence is self-destruction, and this night began to become unscrupulous.

    Xue Yao endured everything, only when the pain was unbearable, he bit Lu Qian's shoulder uncontrollably.

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    When he woke up the next day, Lu Qian had already returned from the morning and was sitting behind the screen, waiting for him to get up.

    Xue Yao turned his head and looked over, and saw Lu Qian's figure behind the screen. He seemed to reach out and lift his left shoulder, as if showing off the bite marks on his shoulder to the eunuch: Look, I let Yaoyao wear a wild medal on the bed.

    Although the little eunuch couldn't understand the man's show-off technique, he could guess what Long Live the Lord meant - it was indeed very capable to make a young man sleepy even after three days of sleep for the first time.

    "Seventh Master!" Xue Yao curled up his numb legs and wanted to get out of bed to stop the shameless brat!

    Hearing the call, Lu Qian appeared in front of Xue Yao with lightning eight times faster than before.

    The eunuch was still outside the screen, not knowing whether he should be surprised that Long live the Lord suddenly disappeared, or should he be surprised that the Queen called the Emperor "Seventh Lord".

    "Yaoyao is angry?" Lu Qian sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed the "biting little wild cat"'s face: "Didn't you have enough last night?"

    Xue Yao complained unbearably: "It almost hurt me to death."

    Lu Qian was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked seriously: "Does it hurt?"

    Xue Yao nodded angrily.

    Lu Qian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then reflected, "We can't do this again."

    Xue Yao was startled and moved his head to look at the mature cub who was willing to abstain from sex for him: "Can't this be done?"

    Lu Qian raised his eyes, his usual sly eyes suddenly revealed, and he smiled mischievously: "Well, I can't use last night's ointment anymore. I need to change the ointment."

    Xue Yao: ""

    The little eunuch from outside the screen: ""

    The emperor is really a clever little guy.

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    happy New Year to all!

    The first cookie gives off some exhaust~

    Thanks to these little angels for their comfort, I can't say anything about it. In the future, I will not be on QAQ. I have become a blackened volume. I will never worry about it.
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