Became the Favorite of the King of Babylon

Push the column to preview "After traveling through Persia, my mind was read by the Prince of Prey" Fu Ning accidentally traveled to the ancient Babylonian Empire thousands of years ago because of a clay tablet. On the day he came back, the leader was returning to the court. An accident occurred on the way. He couldn't help but speak out for the poor prisoners, but unexpectedly fell into the eyes of the high-ranking person. Among the crowd, he stood out with his exotic appearance, like a fallen leaf blown away by the wind in the distance, swaying aloft. In a golden carriage drawn by three horses, a handsome man leans lazily on the throne. His profile is smooth and arrogant, and his every move shows the dignity and grace of an emperor. Those brown eyes glanced lazily at the indignant young man in the audience. His indifferent eyes were as sharp as an eagle. Two seconds later, his thin lips raised, slowly making a beautiful arc. Get up. Fu Ning looked at the man approaching step by step in front of him. His tall figure cast a shadow, shrouding him with an unspeakable sense of oppression and making him unable to escape. The man's voice was hoarse and low, with a certain magnetism: "Your name." It was obviously a question, but his noble and majestic posture revealed the normality that superiors have towards inferiors. Fu Ning pursed his lips. This invisible suppression made him breathless and subconsciously wanted to escape. "Interesting." The first time his question was ignored, a man with a weak and slender body, facing his pressure, showed a faint resistance but no fear in his eyes. In this way, the man's smile became a little deeper. The boring days are finally about to usher in a turning point—— "Take him away." PS: A short story of 100,000 words Original copywriting, screenshots have been saved (the timeline is clear) 2023/11/2 =========The following is the advance receipt copy========== Pre-collection 01 "After traveling through Persia, my mind was read by the Prince of Prey" Lin Ze accidentally traveled to the ancient Persian Empire thousands of years ago and became a fool with a pretty face and a powerful official. The original person is not good at anything, and he ranks first in flirting with women. The noble status of a powerful official is also inherited from the virtues accumulated by the ancestors. Lin Ze has inherited this perfectly, loving wherever he goes, passing among thousands of flowers without even touching a leaf. Go to court the next day. Lin Ze stood among the courtiers and looked at the young man next to him who was wearing a sapphire blue bronzing uniform. He was tall and tall, elegant and noble, especially his perfect side profile. There was a certain amount of inviolable dignity in his handsomeness. Lin Ze's eyes were in a state of ecstasy: "Uh-huh, so beautiful, I love her so much." He couldn't hear a word the old king said on the throne. He could only focus on his pair of peach blossom eyes, which moved along the other person's perfect appearance to his waist. The fingers of his hanging hands were long and slender, as if they were made of jade. It was so magical that Lin Ze trembled in his heart: "Woooooooo, I wish I could go up and touch it." Looking at the slender waist like a weak willow supporting the wind, Lin Ze's heart softened again when he held her tightly: "Ah, ah, it would be great if I could go up and hug her." Finally, looking at the pair of legs covered by the luxurious robes, Lin Ze's heart skipped a beat: "Hmm, um, um, I don't know what it feels like to be wrapped around these legs." At this moment, the other party suddenly glanced at him, his black eyes were like thick fog in distant mountains, so deep and shocking. Those thin lips seemed to raise unintentionally, and Lin Ze almost died on the spot, with a charming appearance, as elegant as the moon. The look in his eyes confirmed that it was the one he loved. After the meeting is over. On the way back, Lin Ze was knocked unconscious with a stick and taken away. When he woke up, the room was filled with incense and beauty. He was tied to the bed, and the man he saw at the meeting stood in front of him in the crimson gauze curtain. The other person looked at him and extended a hand to him. Lin Ze: "?" "Haha, don't you want to touch me?" Looking at the man approaching step by step, Lin Ze was dumbfounded: "Ah ha?" The other party's narrow eyes shone with an unfathomable density, and his voice was low: "Don't you, Master Alin, want to hug me? You also want to..." His eyes moved to his legs wantonly. "The king agreed." Lin Ze: "..." What? Excuse me who will save him. Intention: Embrace the sun of tomorrow with a pure heart