It was a breathtaking heat.

At that time, there was no one here.

But the darkness that once suddenly became without a trace, as if it was in a huge and hot pile of flames.

Fangfei felt very hot and was almost melting.

She lowered her head and wanted to spread the hands that were holding her arms.

However, her hands were so tight and so firm that she couldn't even spread them apart. Instead, his wrists were filled with strength and hugged him deeply in his arms again.

She almost collapsed, but that was not counting. He suddenly turned her head and gently pulled her over. Only the next moment, her lips had been sealed.

It was a strange position. She was in his arms, with only her head turned back, and tossing and turning in the blocked kiss.

An extremely powerful force, powerful enthusiasm, with a scorching breath.

Fangfei felt that her whole body was about to be roasted.

The wind blows, and the faint purple flowers bloom so lushly in late autumn. However, as the saying goes, they decline, with the wind, these small flowers slowly drift and drift... Soon, on her hair

, on the hands and even on the eyelids, there are petals. Some are deserted, some are enthusiastic, and a very cold feeling.

However, the coldness could not fade away the heat inside his body, because his kiss had deepened, and it was tossing and turning, and there was a trembling feeling between his lips and tongue.

Even her toes had to tiptoe, and her body lost its gravity and could not support her. She was just like a vine, parasitizing on him.

The purple flowers fell a lot, and soon, their heads and faces turned their hair into a deep and light purple, emitting a faint brilliance. At some point, she was like a purple fairy, as if it was

It looks like 18 years old.

Time has solidified and will never change again.

The pale skin and black eyes, with a mysterious and hazy aura, were engraved by time since then.

He stared at her for a long time.

Those eyes emitted a gentle and strong light.

Just like his hazy face, like a misty mist, a painting gradually drifting away, layer by layer, ink and water, pouring down and flowing away, then, the sky is high and the clouds are fading, everything is back

misty.

Fangfei wanted to see him clearly.

But, it's invisible.

Only his hug and strong arms, with a long-lost aura, was like a spring dream that could not wake up, continuing his lingering.

She felt that she was about to suffocate, her mind was floating in her mouth, completely unconscious. There was only a feeling of about to sink, with a strong shock and tremor.

However, without realizing it, he still grabbed her firmly and tasted it unscrupulously.

At that time, Fangfei was wearing the service of the Empress Dowager. It was the brightest and most grand one. It was not the black and grayish color of the past, like a widow, but a very gorgeous purple color of smoke, like an extremely small piece of

The gorgeous brocade, hanging down, is so upright and so noble.

She was originally going to court for this outfit, especially at this time, she must not show any weakness or helplessness. Even women are not qualified to be weak anytime and anywhere.

She doesn't want to.

That's why it is so well equipped.

However, unexpectedly, first of all, it was not the minister who greeted her, but such hands.

Those purple flowers floated in his hands, and were also pale, with infinite magnificence, infinite sadness, slender fingers, and miserable colors, just like a white-faced scholar, met a passing by in the best years of his life.

vixen.

Fangfei thought, who is the vixen?

Or him or him?

Only his lips were floating around his lips, carrying a sweet and familiar atmosphere, just like a long-lasting snuggle. As soon as we met, we couldn't wait for the volcano to erupt.

My mind was dizzy, floating and falling in the dark.

Fangfei really wanted to get rid of all this, but she couldn't do it - just like a person cruising in a dream, she couldn't get rid of this dream.

The whole soul was taken, and was firmly pulled by one hand, and could not move at all.

Only the lips can feel the whole body.

And it is a trapped lingering.

She can't get rid of the lingering.

It seemed like I was trapped in a blurred fragrance.

She was familiar with this fragrance - not familiar, but had an impression. There was never a shortage of such a scent in the palaces of all dynasties, with a faint smell of ****, which tested the emperor's nerves.

Center.

For a while, Luo Jia was trapped in such a mysterious incense, and his steps were trapped in the arms of Xiao Lian, Zhang Jieyu, etc.... Women, they wanted to charm a man for a long time,

Apart from this kind of incense, there is no other good way.

After all, men's hormones are distributed enthusiastically and are strongly attracted, and at most only one or two years.

After that, the fragrance needs to be lost.

Luo Jia is here and has been sleepy for half a year.

Fortunately, I finally walked out.

However, since then, no one in the palace dared to use this incense, especially the upper and lower parts of Beiwudang, which is even more inseparable from the incense. However, Fangfei missed one place, that is, Xuanwu Palace... After many years, Emperor Hongwen has been with Emperor Hongwen.

During the days of confrontation, because of the power struggle, she had not been here much except for his illness and his impending last time.

As time goes by, the emperor will also change.

How many fathers, sons, brothers, husbands and wives who once loved each other... in the end they became cruel and vicious under the destruction of imperial power, and turned against each other. Just like Emperor Wu of Han, who destroyed his own son, was even more vicious than the biggest enemy of extinction.

If tens of thousands or tens of thousands of people continue to kill them, they will be ruthless and will be eradicated.

However, this is not bloodthirsty.

But it is erotic. The entire Xuanwu Palace is filled with a erotic smell. Under the swaying purple flowers, it is hard to tell whether it is the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of mist.

They all went into their nostrils and were circulating all over their body.

Fangfei felt that she couldn't breathe. The nose was too sweet and her eyelids were too soft. But there was another strange heat and extreme excitement all over her body, just like an ascetic who had been lonely for a long time. She couldn't stand it anymore and was about to break the precepts.

.

And the kiss was a desperate aphrodisiac that was pulling her strongly, trying to take her to a strange place.

Gradually, her body lost the ability to resist, and slowly, she danced with the heat--all, and was at the mercy of the heat.

Only saw his kiss hanging down, spreading from her lips, on her face, forehead, neck, and down... Then, there was such a gorgeous purple court suit of the Emperor's Queen, embroidered with exquisite phoenix court suit

,There are large pearls dotted on it, gorgeous and brilliant, just like a fireworks of a prosperous era...

At one moment, Fangfei leaned against the soft carriage next to the flower stand, but she felt that the whole resistance was lost and she was no longer needed. Ascetic monk, break the precepts and break the precepts. It doesn’t matter...

However, when her body was completely exposed to a trace of coldness, she suddenly felt a little awake, and then there was endless fear, and a slight consciousness began to appear in Chaos's mind - who is this? Who is he? Here is

Where? What exactly does he want to do?

Who dares to hold the Empress Dowager hostage in Xuanwu Palace?

This is ridiculous.

Her eyes widened.

That was the instinct of ********** in the past years, fighting each other - like a huge trap, letting her calculate it, but unexpectedly it was in this way.

No, she was eager to get rid of this situation.

However, the fragrance of flowers was so strong that it even floated over and fell on her nose. The strength that she had just not easily lifted immediately became soft and involuntarily could only let others do whatever they wanted.

In front of me, it gradually began to blur.

It was a gradual relaxation of will.

Once you completely relax, you will be finished. Fangfei fully understands.

And that blurry face, the strong embrace, became tighter and stronger, and surrounded by firmly, was the most unpredictable fatal temptation for a single woman for many years.

On the most beautiful side, it seemed as if it suddenly opened its mouth and bit on its arm, hard.

A sharp pain was filled with blood. With a "thump" sound, her body fell heavily to the ground.

Outside the door, a scream of surprise came, full of panic: "Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, what's wrong with you?"

Two palace maids also snatched in, one on the left and the other on the right to support Fangfei.

Fangfei held her forehead, her eyes were filled with stars, but she didn't care about anything else and shouted in a hurry: "Who was here just now? Who was it? Hurry up and catch him, hurry up..."

Everyone looked at her inexplicably.

Is there anyone?

Mr. Zhang is the most mature. So many things have happened recently. Seeing that Empress Dowager Feng looks dark and haggard, he hurriedly said: "Mrs. Queen Mother, you are in the bedroom, and no one has ever been in and out of this room."
To be continued...