The three of them landed in front of a palace. On the lintel of the palace were three gilt characters "Ruoxu Palace", shining in the midday sun. The front yard was surrounded by greenery on all sides, with a faint fragrance of leaves, and in the middle was a mixed building of mud and stone.
There is a turquoise pool with a rockery in the pool, but soil is specially piled in the gaps, and some short trees with shallow roots and short bodies are planted.
"here it is……"
"This is where Yichu and I live." Mo Bai smiled and said casually, "Yingzhi treats swordsmen better than Cangteng." Then he made a sign of invitation inward.
Walking into the hall, Yichu and Mobai had no intention of stopping and led Jichen to the study. Jichen thought that they were discussing matters in the study, but saw Yichu lifting a painting on the wall and covering the area covered with the painting.
After knocking on the brick at the bottom of the place, Jichen thought that a door would automatically open, but there was no movement.
Mo Bai saw his confusion, smiled, and leaned over to tap the middlemost brick on the ground.
There was also no movement at all.
Only then did Yi Chu realize that he shouldn't have brought Ji Chen in just now. He felt a little embarrassed and coughed dryly, "Go to the bedroom now, Mr. Bai, please."
Ji Chen was confused and followed them out.
When I entered the bedroom, I found that except for the two beds and two wardrobes, there was still no movement.
Ji Chen felt like he was being played, and his face darkened, "You guys are really good at making things mysterious."
"No." Yichu shook his head, walked to the bed facing the north, and pressed down on the spiral white jade decoration. Hearing a "crash" sound, a piece of floor quickly moved away, revealing a half-foot-wide hole.
A step-by-step ladder stretched diagonally from the hole.
"That's it." Ji Chen's trace of complaint disappeared without a trace, "The three agencies cooperate with each other, and it is difficult for outsiders to know that there is a secret."
The three of them walked down, and at the end of the ladder was a secret room. It was deserted and full of moisture. Yi Chu lit a lamp, and the dark secret room suddenly became bright. The secret room was about two feet wide and one foot long, empty.
Nothing.
Before he could say anything, Mo Bai glanced at Ji Chen's face strangely, half-smiling but not smiling, and asked what he had been holding back, "Young Master Bai, what's wrong with your face?"
Ji Chen was startled. He followed his gaze and touched the teeth marks on his left cheek. He recalled that when he fell into the state of sexual intercourse just now, he was suddenly bitten by Zheng Xiaohan who was under him, and then seemed to forget about it.
I didn't feel anything at all, but after his reminder, I felt a faint pain.
"It's okay. Let's talk about business!" He said coldly, but lingering scenes appeared in his mind, and his face felt a little hot.
The first time I did something like this was with my enemy.
Or when she regarded him as Dan Cheng.
What a twist of fate! No matter how hard you calculated, you couldn’t have predicted that today would happen.
Zheng Xiaohan reacted from a chaotic state and subconsciously looked at the update. It had been an hour since Jichen left, and he realized how long he had been sitting there.
Now I can no longer say that I am upset or resentful. I just feel like I have lost something and gained something in my heart. It is so melancholy that it is as hard to explain as a girl's feelings.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, steady and light. It should be a martial arts practitioner coming to ask for a meeting. Zheng Xiaohan's thoughts were suddenly pulled back, he restored his usual demeanor, looked in the mirror, straightened his appearance, and walked out of the bedroom.
Since she killed that girl the day before yesterday, because Ji Chen was in the bedroom, she didn't ask the maidservant to choose someone to serve her, so the hall was empty and deserted.
However, when she saw the three people who just walked to the entrance of the palace, she couldn't help but express surprise, "You..."
Mo Bai and Yi Chu carried Ji Chen, whose acupuncture points had been tapped, and walked into the main hall. Ji Chen lowered his head and his long hair was hanging down, looking a little embarrassed.
Mo Bai kicked Jichen to the ground, knelt down with Yichu, and said lightly, "Bai Jichen tried to escape to Cangteng, but fortunately he was caught by Cao Min and Yichu, and he came here to hand it over to the king."
Zheng Xiaohan's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said calmly, "Thank you, you two. Please come back!" But he didn't mention the routine bounty.
Yichu and Mobai walked out of the palace and exchanged looks with each other. It was true!
The person lying on his side on the ground must have been knocked unconscious or his acupuncture points were sealed. His eyes were closed and he had not opened them since he entered the door. His long hair fell down and covered half of his face.
Zheng Xiaohan frowned and looked down at him for a moment. His deep eyes were unpredictable, and his expression also changed several times.
She and he actually did such a thing.
At that time, the two of them fell completely into the quagmire of emotions and fell deeply into it. That feeling was as ethereal and refreshing as if they had become immortals, which was incomparable to the position of king...
They are incompatible with each other, but they touch each other's private places that can only be seen by lovers, and they are entangled together, surrounded by the hottest temperature. Is this a coincidence or an arrangement of God?
Zheng Xiaohan leaned over and picked up Ji Chen, and walked to the bedroom with some difficulty. He was about to put him on the thick and soft bed on the floor. He paused, but turned around, placed him on her big bed, and untied him.
of acupuncture points.
The swordsman moved, then opened his eyes, looked around, and was startled when he saw the people standing next to him. He immediately stood up, got out of bed, and looked at her calmly, "Zheng Xiaohan."
Zheng Xiaohan raised his pointed chin, "Are you stupid? Why didn't you run faster? My people caught you."
When he said "run", his tone was soft and seemed to be a bit contemptuous.
Jichen heard her sarcasm, but didn't care. He only replied solemnly, "I, Bai Jichen, won't leave."
A sharp look was cast at him, "If you don't leave, you will leave your life behind. However, if you send the body back to Cangteng and Baijichen, the Eagle will not be able to tolerate you at all."
Zheng Xiaohan flicked his sleeves and walked up and down in the bedroom, one step at a time. However, he felt it was very light when he stepped on Ji Chen's heart.
The swordsman in green walked to the wall where he was locked, picked up the face that he had torn off, looked at the mirror from a distance, and slowly put it on.
"What are you doing?" Zheng Xiaohan rushed over and grabbed it from the side. Ji Chen turned around and she quickly stopped her hand.
Facing her was a face that was made of elixir, a face that made her think about it day and night and make her heartache.
The green clothes that he wore for Ji Chen were those worn by Dan Cheng during his lifetime. His tall and slender figure was almost the same as Dan Cheng's. In addition, his face was not even remotely similar to Dan Cheng's, but he actually had a face that looked like Dan Cheng's.
A living Dancheng stood in front of her.
Before, after she put Dan Cheng's face on Ji Chen's face, she couldn't help but lose her composure, and finally did something like that with him. Now she was very sober, but she still thought that the person in front of her was dressed like Dan Cheng.
Done!
If the only difference is the demeanor, then the person in front of her looks elegant, and the way she looks at her gradually becomes gentle.
"Dancheng..." Her brain began to become confused. She stared at the face and stretched out her hand. However, her consciousness that was still clear reminded her that he was just a person with a skin on his face, which brought her out of her delusion.
Pulled back.
As the king of a country, he repeatedly lost his composure in front of his enemies. Zheng Xiaohan couldn't help but feel angry. He turned around in annoyance and scolded, "Tear off your face, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
A pair of hands boldly hugged her waist, his solid chest pressed against her back, his head dropped to the back of his neck, and he said in a deep voice, "I am Dancheng, I am willing to be your Dancheng, you are mine
The first woman I touched, how could I leave you alone?"
Zheng Xiaohan couldn't see his face, and the voice was definitely not Dancheng. Although his heart was slightly touched, he pulled his hand away mercilessly and said coldly, "Bai Jichen, your current style is really different from the past.
Ah! I don’t care what your purpose is, but if you don’t leave now, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance in the future.”
The big hands put on her shoulders again, and with a little force, he pulled her over. Ji Chen stopped talking, just looked at her tenderly, his eyes were dark and pure, but it seemed as if there was something else there.
He knew that once he opened his mouth he would wake her up.
As soon as she touched that face, the sullen look on Zheng Xiaohan's face quickly faded, and her eyes became a little confused. Was it Dan Cheng? Dan Cheng, who had been dead for half a year, came back again. She thought she was going to be alone on the cold throne.
Live a lifetime, or choose a noble family that you don't love, and join together rigidly for inheritance. There will be no warmth, only endless desolation.
Clinker, Dancheng is back, is she here to fulfill her long-cherished wish that is difficult to realize?
Ji Chen took out a gauze belt from his arms and handed it to her.
Zheng Xiaohan took it doubtfully, pinched the end of the silk knot, and pulled it, and the dry pink flowers fell one after another. It seemed that they were psychic. The two flowers miraculously came together, a total of ten pairs, accompanying each other and dancing together.
fall.
Lingshuanghua! Lingshuanghua that only grows in Yanmiao Garden. It is the most precious gift Dancheng gave her.
Zheng Xiaohan's eyes instantly filled with tears. He leaned over and reached out, catching a few pairs, lowering his head and sniffing lightly.
Ji Chen's eyes changed several times. He felt a little uncomfortable wearing the elixir-made mask on his face for the first time. Now, he felt a little painful. He took her hand, squeezed it, and pressed it down.
He held her waist with one hand and moved his lips to hers.
Zheng Xiaohan did not struggle, closed his eyes and responded to him, as if he completely regarded him as Dan Cheng, and fell into some kind of illusion similar to reality.
The more the kiss became more passionate, all the pain melted away and turned into supreme happiness and pleasure.
After half a stick of incense, Ji Chen picked her up from the waist, walked quickly to the big bed, pressed his body heavily on it, and unbuttoned her clothes while kissing her. What happened more than an hour ago began to be repeated fiercely.
"Dancheng, Dancheng..." When his lips moved to her neck, she opened her mouth slightly with her eyes blank, looking at his face, and murmured in a low voice.
Ji Chen's heart ached, and he increased his strength with some annoyance, pushing his body forward, turning her call into lust, and blocked her mouth again.
Although he was also addicted to such a dream-like entanglement, he had a certain purpose and his mind was very clear. However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Was it because he didn't want to hurt her?
Zheng Xiaohan clung to that face, holding the familiar face and kissing it from time to time. He felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. Subconsciously, he thought it was due to the intertwining of sexual desire, so he let himself go and let him move violently.
, enjoy the bursts of pleasure he brings.
Even the confused consciousness disappeared bit by bit, and the whole body seemed to have shed its shell, entering the holy land, drifting.
Dancheng, only you can give me this feeling.
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, blurred and sad.
Ji Chen's expression changed, but he kept staring at her eyes. The color inside gradually faded and began to fade. He knew that the medicine had taken effect.
Just now, when he was picking up the dough, he flicked it with his fingers inadvertently, and his thumb flicked a tiny bit of white powder from the nail of his middle finger onto the philtrum.