She was breathless by his sudden kiss, and all her breath and movements were snatched away by him. In Ling's confusion, the Golden Dragon Token fell off the couch and hit the ground with a crisp sound. The light from the pearl was reflected in the
The top is even more golden.
Her chest seemed to be suffocated and it hurt from his kiss. Feng Ning broke away from her hand and pushed him away slightly, gasping for breath, "Your Majesty, you——"
Before he finished speaking, Zi Yuqi tore his shirt to pieces. The right to speak allowed him to kiss her again. His chest became hotter and hotter. His lips parted and moved to one side. Then he listened to his lustful words again, "Ning
Now that your son has left, I have to stay alone for some days. I must love Ning'er very much tonight. Everything about Ning'er belongs to me. I want to remember Ning'er's sweet taste."
"Your Majesty——,well——."
The light of the pearl interspersed with the enthusiasm and charm of the room, and the falling curtains blocked the spring light on the couch.
Zhulan and Zhumei couldn't help but smile at each other and shyly stayed away from the door, because the empress's gentle murmur made people endlessly reverie.
Enjoy the late autumn wind, the cold autumn night, and even more late at night, the quiet mist condenses lightly, dyeing the moon in the lake.
Every morning, his body temperature is in my arms, and his hot breath touches my lips. Outside the window, the sky has turned blue, and before dawn, there is only a moment to break.
He stood up quietly, lightly twirled his clothes, and squinted at that monster-like handsome face. Is it true that only when he is asleep, does it not carry a frightening threat?
When Zhu Lan, who was keeping watch at night, saw Feng Ning, her face was full of doubts. Without waiting for a word, she heard Feng Ning say: "Your Majesty is not awake yet, so there is no need to go in and wait." After saying that, he walked up to the glazed roof and immediately disappeared.
Then it disappeared into a pale blue morning light.
Zi Yuqi was lying on the couch, his pair of profound eyes gradually changing from quiet to serious. He woke up when Feng Ning lifted the quilt, but he didn't expect that she would leave at this time, so he asked her to keep a low profile. He didn't expect that she would keep a low profile.
To be so attentive and attentive to this level was a blessing for him, as it allowed him to worry less, but it also deprived him of the power to interfere in her affairs.
From Zi Yuqi's mouth, he confirmed the current situation in the court. There were many people like Yao Li and Liang Guojiu in the palace. Although he allowed these people to exist with a recreational attitude, his father let him drag him into this muddy water.
, you should act more cautiously.
Landing in front of the flower garden of Danfeng Xuyuan, Cui Niang condensed in front of her like a ghost, "Master——."
Feng Ning nodded lightly, stepped onto the steps with her skirt in hand, "Bring the paper that Tong'er brought back."
"yes--."
The morning sun flooded the courtyard, and its soft light made the dewdrops on the marigold petals sparkle, adding a ray of brilliance to the suddenly ethereal courtyard.
Pushing open the window lattice, fresh air rushed into my face. I took a deep breath, and Cui Niang's voice sounded behind me, "Master."
He turned around and took the letter in her hand. He wrote a few numbers, but explained clearly Huan Jiong's situation and location at this time. What is the relationship between Yuwei Mountain Mansion and Xihua Pavilion? It's fine. I want to cause trouble. It will be clear after seeing it.
"We'll prepare the car for a while and meet up with Huan Jiong."
After breakfast, I called the shopkeeper of Danfeng Xuyuan and gave some instructions before leaving Minling City before noon.
Yuwei Mountain belongs to the territory of Yushuo, and Xihua Pavilion is in a state city not far from Yuwei Mountain. It seems that there are many Qin buildings, Chu pavilions, and gambling stalls in that state city. There is no escape in life.
Want, and those who do this business, all want to have a full pocket and have no worries about food and clothing? Rumor has it that the beggars there are all wives and concubines.