Since you are pregnant with Jichen's child, then...
The look in Cang Teng's eyes changed rapidly, and his face became as dark as the sky filled with haze. His hand clasped the edge of the bookcase tightly, and his finger bones were protruding, like his fierce heart.
After all, he is a loyal swordsman who is willing to go through fire and water for him.
However, the scene of the long sword piercing Shu Zhen's right chest appeared in his mind and kept replaying it, which made his heart ache slightly, and hatred also emerged from the seams of the wound along with the blood.
As far as we know, the most powerful generals in Eagle's power are less than ten thousand, except for Yang Yongqing, who was named the general of the auxiliary country, and Xie Yaoxian, who has been serving as Wen Sikong for five years, the wild general of the auxiliary country.
His position was no lower than that of the Han and Tang dynasties after Pangu Yang's reign. While he controlled a certain amount of military power externally, he also assisted the monarch in decision-making and participated in internal affairs. Generally, he was held by a person with intelligence, leadership skills, and martial arts.
The Wen Siguan is in charge of the affairs of the five areas of work, Xing, Li, Hu, and Li. Specifically, there are five chiefs in charge of the five duties. For example, the Ministry of Punishment is in charge of the Wan Xing Zong. Generally speaking, the monarch is often too busy to cope with it.
The reports that need to go to Huike Palace are handed over to the Wen Siguan. In order to avoid the loss of power, Wen Siguan has no official seal and is only a false position. However, he has supreme prestige and can receive hundreds of officials when the monarch makes a major mistake.
Get angry.
The person whom Zheng Xiaohan trusted the most was Yang Yongqing, who was appointed as the general of the auxiliary country and was above all the generals. When he was appointed as the general half a month ago, Zheng Xiaohan handed over 50,000 of his 100,000 troops to his command. Now that he thinks about it,
He should be wary of Xie Yaoxian in the DPRK.
Did she already feel something vaguely at that time?
The knuckles rapped on the table one after another, sonorous and rhythmic, but like a whip hitting Daqing's heart. The monarch had been uncertain for half an hour, and a murderous aura emanated from his body, seeming to be able to destroy the surroundings at will.
of everything.
"Go and get a piece of rice paper." Finally making up his mind, Shao Kefan ordered the old servant waiting aside.
There was lingering guilt in my heart, and at the same time there was a faint worry.
Subconsciously turning around, I saw another study room where poetry books were collected. She stretched her legs under the desk and a corner of the desk. Several pieces of her yellow gown were draped over her white silk trousers, swaying with her gentle movements.
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In a daze, Daqing had already brought up the white and smooth rice paper, respectfully placed it on the table, polished the inkstone, dipped it in with a fine brush, and presented it to the monarch.
Shao Kefan held the pen in his hand, pondered for a while, and moved it down slowly. However, he suddenly stopped when he was about to touch the rice paper. In the eyes of the bottomless abyss, various expressions were complicatedly intertwined, as if they were wandering.
Thousands of dark lights.
My hand shook inadvertently, and a drop of round and plump ink fell on the rice paper.
Damn it! Shao Kefan frowned. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When the time came, he would just use the excuse of cleaning up the mess to enter the Eagle's Land and claim that land as his own. Why should he hesitate?
Daqing panicked inexplicably, but maintained his calm and polite appearance and went to get another piece of rice paper.
Before it could be presented, Shao Kefan snatched the rice paper away with his hands and ordered a little irritably, "Get out."
Daqing hurriedly exited the study.
He closed his eyes tightly, his brows moved violently, then he opened them suddenly, no longer hesitating, he touched the paper with his pen, and started writing frantically. Quick, he must finish writing as soon as possible, so as not to give himself the chance to change his mind.
His body trembled violently.
Those familiar hands unknowingly covered his chest, covering the lightly exposed skin with their palms, and crossed them diagonally along the edge of the white underwear, gently rubbing his elastic breasts.
The semicircular vagina suddenly became extremely stiff, and when pressed against her fingertips, there was an extremely numb feeling.
"What are you doing?" Jian Xin asked softly in his ear, scanning the rice paper, "When did you learn cursive writing? Your handwriting is completely different from the original one. I can't even recognize it."
Just now, it seemed that a restraining spell had been cast on her, and her consciousness went blank, like a tight void. Now that she suddenly came back to consciousness, she had no time to pay attention to her. A ball of golden light quickly condensed in the palm of her hand, and it covered her body with a blazing flame.
In a flash, the rice paper turned into powder in the blink of an eye and was spread thinly and evenly in its original position.
"Oops!" Jian Xin whispered, "Okay, why was it destroyed?"
Shao Kefan furrowed his brows again, held down those skillful hands that were wandering freely, turned around, hugged her and pressed her on the desk, lowered his head, and asked in a deep voice, "Jian Xin, really can't you see
Can you tell me what I wrote?"
His tone was full of pain, anxiety, and faint guilt.
Jian Xin was startled and stared into those deep pool eyes. As always, there were many things in them that she couldn't see through. "No! I haven't been able to read cursive writing since I was a child."
Shao Kefan breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard her ask with confusion and dissatisfaction, "Did you write something shameful?"
"Yes." He put more force on his hand around her back, making her soft body press closer to him, "I practice my writing with the pleasure of my bed brother, and I don't want you to be embarrassed by it."
"You..." Jian Xin's cheeks were pink, and she reached out and pinched his lower body. Shao Kefan's breathing suddenly became heavy and thick. His tall body twisted a few times uncontrollably, and then he picked her up and used the invisibility technique.
In no time, we arrived at the bedroom.
He pressed her down on the bed, put his mouth into her lips, and sucked her passionately. Without raising his head, he bent his thumb and middle finger into an oval shape and made four precise flicks in the air. The white bed curtain was slowly lowered.
It's as if thousands of flowers from the other side have accumulated, rising and falling, and are as bright as the light of the bright moon condensed, making people dazzling and dizzy.
The clothes were scattered, and the yellow shirt and red clothes were piled up in a mess. Shao Kefan threw it away, and all the clothes he wore fell on the end of the bed with a strong force, leaving a large space for the two of them to enjoy.
He closed his eyes, followed her breath and kissed her body inch by inch. His mouth was close to the soft and smooth skin, moving around, never leaving it for a moment, and occasionally biting lightly, which made her moan even louder, two more words.
The smell of semen. Those slender hands hugged his back and stroked it frequently. When he bit hard, her nails almost dug into his skin.
"Hurry up." Jian Xin urged in a daze. After kissing for half an hour, their bodies were already extremely hot, but his lips still lingered on her belly, with a vague look on her face.
expect.
Shao Kefan secretly used martial arts, like a lubricated fish, his lips moved up quickly against her lower abdomen, to her breasts, to her neck, and when he kissed her lips, he entered her.
It's like entering another world.
The two people, tightly entwined and intertwined with each other, kept rolling and moving violently, and the thousand-pound bed pillars and couch frames also trembled slightly, and the most wonderful smell of sex filled the bedroom.
****, like falling into the clouds and mist, falling extremely comfortably, but never reaching the end.
Half an hour later, the tight passion relaxed after the sudden passion. Shao Kefan kissed the plump red lips without hesitation, got up and dressed, and got out of bed. As if he thought of some important issue, he stretched out his hand to
Under the back of Jian Xin's head, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
Will wake up after an hour.
Afraid that she would do something bad again, he just quietly forced a breath into her sleeping hole.
I returned to the study invisibly, my heart was crossed, and without any hesitation, I moved my pen across the spread rice paper like flowing water, and after a while, I left ink marks all over the page.
Shao Kefan carefully read the letter several times, then wrapped it into a thin column, summoned the letter goose, put the letter into a bamboo tube tied to its claws, and released it by the window. He watched with a solemn expression as it soared into the sky and flew in the direction of the eagle.
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He stood there for a long time, his brows furrowed, and he never came back to his senses until Xinyan disappeared into the sky. How many cruel things he had done in this half of his life! Since there is no way to undo it, then just continue to make mistakes. A pair of blood-stained eyes
Hands, whether to reduce or increase the massacre is both bloody and horrific, so what's the difference?
As long as you hide it from her, it's all right, right?
In the study room of Eagle's Dome Hall, a middle-aged man in a black civil service uniform tilted his left hand to the side of his face. He held a book on household registration management in his right hand and was reading it attentively.
His beard is five inches long and bright in color. At this time, his chin is raised, just touching his chest. It is soft and elegant, his face is clean and white, his facial features are straight and dignified, but his eyes are a little weird.
He was born so big that almost no other man could match him.
Those eyes are somewhat similar to Yang Yongqing's, wise, decisive, and sensitive. However, they lack the gentleness and cheerfulness of the general, and have more sinister meanings, faintly emerging, suppressed unconsciously by the respect and fairness that he has always adhered to.
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The geese landed on the window sill, flapping their wings constantly, as if to remind me.
Mrs. Xie glanced at her husband, whose attention had not shifted at all, smiled, took off the letter, and gently placed it in front of her husband, thinking that it would be better to wait until he finished what he was doing before reading it.
The white sleeves swept in front of his eyes, and Xie Yaoxian's expression changed. His wife had already turned around and left. There was only a volume of letters placed on the case, which rolled around a few times.
Officer Wen unfolded the letter, but after only a quick glance, he suddenly fell back on the chair. He seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. His eyes were wide open, shock and disbelief were intertwined together, just like Yang Yongqing.
That’s how I reacted to receiving a letter from the evil lady.
Gradually, anger welled up in his eyes, as well as strong pride and strong jealousy.
He was angry because the monarch he served actually did something that was not allowed by nature and not recommended by human justice. As an eagle and a king, his crime should be punished.
On the surface, he tried his best for the country, but he almost sold the country to Cang Teng and turned all the Eagle people into slaves, including him.
How can you not be angry?
And the reason why I am proud is because I subconsciously know that it is impossible, so things that I have never dared to think about suddenly arise from the bottom of my heart, and the hope that is far away is nearly half fulfilled. When the time comes, all the officials will be impeached, no matter how high the king's martial arts
, even though he has the power to destroy the palace, he cannot overturn the wishes of the people in the world.
No wonder the monarchs have been suffering from retching symptoms in recent mornings. In fact, many people have already speculated in this regard. However, after Dancheng died, the monarch usually did not interact with other men, and after vomiting, the corners of his mouth gushed out again.
After drinking blood, everyone's doubts were dispelled. Even though he had been retching for the past two days, everyone would not think too much about it for the time being. If the body is tired and the belly is empty, wouldn't he retching? It's just too hard to be the king.
However, this letter has no signature, its origin is unknown, and it is unclear who wrote the handwriting. More importantly, it does not provide any substantial evidence. If it is used to question it in court, it will be too unfounded. Although the letter refers to the Goshawk War against China
Jun and Bai Jichen had a private plot, so they should have been defeated by the two of them as a cover-up, and surrendered to Cang Teng. However, the evil lady unexpectedly appeared and disrupted the plan.
The letter also stated that the monarch took Bai Jichen back from the cemetery just as an excuse for having an affair, and then released him after having fun for a few days, and the monarch became pregnant as a result.
These two reasons seem far-fetched. Presumably the person who wrote the letter couldn't provide any obvious evidence. What is that person's intention?