Chapter 125: Xiao He is defeated
In this room, the door of the quiet part of Yuqing Temple's side courtyard suddenly opened, and two women dressed as maids walked out of it. They walked away slowly with lowered eyebrows. Since there were very few pilgrims today, these two women
When I walked to Wuzhen Pavilion along the sparsely traveled path, I didn't even meet a single person.
When they arrived outside Wu Zhen Pavilion, one of the women quietly stepped forward and opened the door. After the other tall maid entered, she looked around and then walked in.
Hearing the door behind her being closed again, the woman who was wearing a knee-length curtain took it off, revealing a calm and proud face, but it was none other than the emperor's sister, Princess Pengcheng.
"You stay here with them carefully and report immediately if there is any movement."
Hearing Princess Pengcheng's instructions, Ta Ge bowed her head obediently, carefully took the curtain hat from Princess Pengcheng's hand with both hands, and watched her carry her skirt up to the second floor.
In the quiet attic, with the subtle sound of embroidered shoes stepping on the wooden stairs, Peng Cheng had reached the second floor. When she turned the stairs and walked to a door, she only heard a "squeak-" push.
, the door slowly opened from the outside, and realizing that there was no one in the small room, Peng Cheng's beautiful eyebrows moved slightly, and then he thought of something, and did not turn around to leave, but walked in as naturally as possible, waiting for her to open the door again.
Cover up.
A figure immediately emerged from behind the door. Before she could turn around, she had already fallen into that strong and powerful embrace, lingering around her. What locked her tightly was the unique desire and desire of a man.
breath.
"I came here early this morning as promised to wait for you——"
The man behind him hugged her tightly with both hands from behind, almost breaking all distances and burying his head into her shoulder blades, close to her skin as delicate and beautiful as mutton-fat jade. The high tip of his nose and the warm lips were every bit as beautiful as hers.
The warm breath that passed over her shoulders, neck, and behind her ears was like sparks lighting up clusters of trembling flames on Princess Pengcheng's skin.
She felt her back pressed tightly against the man's hot chest behind her, and when the man spoke, the vibrations in his chest and heartbeat touched her bit by bit. Princess Pengcheng did not turn around, but just smiled on her lips,
At this moment, it looked like the spring water of a river was gradually spreading its ripples. Although the face was not beautiful, there was a moving charm on it, enough to make many men fall into it and find it difficult to extricate themselves.
"You came a little late -"
Hearing the man's words gradually became hoarse and uncontrollable, Peng Cheng finally turned around and happened to bump into a pair of beautiful pupils filled with desire for conquest, shining like stars. Peng Cheng looked at such a beautiful face and slowly moved his delicate hands.
He slowly raised his head and traced Ashina Hecheng's full forehead, eyebrows, high nose, and lips full of love words with his fingertips.
She was thinking in her heart that if it were any number of ladies and girls in Chang'an City at this moment, they would be unable to control themselves and become bored with this romantic affair.
It's a pity that she doesn't understand love——
"You should know, this is Chang'an."
Hearing the gentle and caring tone of Princess Pengcheng, but the words she spoke were full of admonitions and warnings, Ashina Hecheng's affectionate eyes suddenly darkened, and then he couldn't help but raise his left hand to caress the soft catkin that was passing by.
Hold it in the palm of your hand, place it against his lips, and press a gentle kiss.
The next moment, as the woman whispered, Ashina Hecheng tightened his hand, slid his right hand to Pengcheng's waist, pressed her tightly against his upright figure, forcing her to look at him, and then looked at her
Not as good as others.
"Brother to brother, you are destined to be my woman. I don't care if you and I are in Chang'an today, even if we are in the Turks."
Speaking of this, Ashina Hecheng gradually lowered his head, closing the distance between the two of them bit by bit. When his breath was lightly sprinkled on Peng Cheng's lips, his eyes were full of affection, as if he was bewitching people.
The demon spirit looked at Pengcheng in front of him with an almost greedy and captivating look from bottom to top, and then said in a hoarse and low voice: "I only want you -"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ashina Hecheng had already kissed him, as if he was attacking a city and conquering territory, refusing to slow down at all.
At this moment, Peng Cheng suddenly smiled, and just as the person in front of him paused for a moment, Peng Cheng had already climbed up Ashina Hecheng's neck with his weak and boneless hands, and his eyes were flowing, showing a grace and charm that a Turkic daughter did not have.
"I heard that as soon as you entered Chang'an, Taiwei Yang and Shangshu Ling had already intended to win over you. Why, they didn't send the beautiful concubines in the palace to you to enjoy the bliss of this world -"
Having said this, Peng Cheng gently hooked the person in front of him, and said with his lips next to his ear: "Didn't their beauty swords hook your heart and soul?"
Hearing these words, Ashina Hecheng's eyes heated up, and the next moment he took Princess Pengcheng into his arms and carried her towards the corner where the room had been cleaned, brocade quilts had been placed, and the tent was filled with warm fragrance.
.
"I have never touched them at all, let alone how they deserve to be compared to you."
Princess Pengcheng smiled when she heard this, but with gleaming eyes, she said something that made Ashina Hecheng freeze.
"I'm afraid it's not me that they can't compare to, but the joy of this uncle-sister-in-law's affair."
Before he finished speaking, Ashina Hecheng's eyes darkened, as if he was given a wake-up call. His handsome and handsome face showed the repression and calmness before the storm, but Pengcheng was not moved at all.
The next moment, Ashina He Chengqi came over, stared quietly into those smiling eyes, and said firmly every word: "You are destined to be mine in this life, and I will give you everything you want,
This kind of day will not last long, one day I will lead the tribe to unify the Western Region, let you stand beside me, be the most noble Kehe Dun in the entire Western Region, and let everyone crawl at your feet."
Hearing the solemn promise of the person in front of her, Princess Pengcheng smiled lightly, exceptionally beautiful. She hooked her hands around Ashina Hecheng, and said word by word with deep and charming eyes: "Then prove it to me.
Look, it proves that the person I choose is destined to be the proud one of heaven."
However, after a moment, Tage, who was waiting downstairs, heard a sound that was all too familiar, enough to make her blush and her heart beat. She had no choice but to stay there and turn herself into a sculpture.
That night, Li Sui lazily sat on the rosewood bed with carved cloud patterns and inlaid marble. He rested his pillow on his right hand and listened to a pipa played by the slave in the palace. As he twirled his fingers and plucked the strings, there was a chorus of swords and guns, and he was playing the music correctly.
It is a vigorous and majestic song called "The Music of the King of Qin Breaking the Formation".
As the soft curtain opened, Nian Nu came from outside, glanced at Ling Nu, who was sitting behind the purple jade and red coral screen with twelve beauties, turned around softly, walked in, and bowed to Li Sui.
Li Sui's eyes moved slightly. Under her gaze, Nian Nu stepped forward and knelt down in front of the couch and whispered in Li Sui's ear: "Princess, Li Wei is here to report that Princess Pengcheng did have a private meeting with Zheli today.
Khan Ashina Hecheng."
Hearing Nian Nu's determined voice, although an interesting curve appeared on Li Sui's lips, it did not reach his eyes at all.
"Since the eldest princess Pengcheng left the eldest princess, she went to the side courtyard to listen to the real people's sermons. It was not until sunset on the west mountain and when the princess left Yuqing Temple that two maids came out of the side courtyard and went all the way to the back mountain along the path.
Wu Zhen Guan entered the attic and waited for about a stick of incense before returning. Li Wei said that the Wu Zhen Guan appeared to be deserted, but in fact there were many practitioners hiding in the dark, so he was unable to step forward to check it out, but
The person he arranged pretended to be a little Taoist boy and went to the side courtyard room to buy tea and serve the meal. Although the woman dressed as a princess in the room also looked noble, compared with the portrait of Princess Pengcheng you gave him, she was
Very different, definitely not the same person, so it can be seen that the maid who went to the Enlightenment Temple was probably her."
The plank road was built openly and the warehouse was built secretly.
By the time Nian Nu finished speaking the last word, Li Sui understood. He reached out and let Nian Nu help her up. Through the screen fan, he saw Ling Nu outside the fan. Listening to the song through the silk strings, it was full of murderous emotions.
As he played the rhythm of cutting, his eyes gradually turned into silence and coldness.
"Have you ever asked when King Yuling will arrive in Chang'an?"
After hearing Li Sui's question, Nian Nu lowered his head and said, "It's probably only in the past few days."
"good--"
Li Suixian brushed her hand over the smooth paint surface, her eyes were dark and she didn't say a word.
Chapter completed!