The court was very quiet during these days, but everyone knew that civil strife was about to break out. Dongfang Lin stayed in the capital and did not leave. Although he was young, he had the influence of the Dongfang family in the capital behind him.
King An did not dare to touch Dongfang Lin easily. On the one hand, he was a very sophisticated and shrewd court official, and the power of the Dongfang family spared no effort to support him. Therefore, King An did not dare to act rashly until King An completely captured those people.
On the other hand, it was because he could never see through the eldest son of the Dongfang family. No one would have thought that the frail and sick young master had unimaginable prestige in the military camp. Most of the soldiers knew him. The military camp was a very pure place.
In terms of heroes based on strength, Dongfang Ye, a legendary figure who repeatedly defeated the enemy without any troops, has become a hero in the hearts of the soldiers. Coupled with the black cavalry in Dongfang Ye's hands, King An is quite fond of him.
fear.
Dongfang Jing was responsible for the Dongfang family's business outside the country. During this period, due to the tension in the court, officials from all over the country fell into an extremely depressed atmosphere, which affected business in various places. King Jia'an deliberately asked people to secretly cause trouble for the Dongfang family.
It actually made Dongfang Jing much busier than usual.
He knew that his eldest brother had some friendship with Qin Yi from Murong Villa, so Dongfang Jing asked his eldest brother to help connect people. He needed Qin Yi's help with some business matters. Later, after getting in touch with Qin Yi, he went to Murong Villa to talk about things alone, and stayed there all night.
I didn't arrive at the house until midnight.
It was 3:00am that day and he arrived at the mansion. The gate of the Hou's mansion was already closed. He didn't want to disturb others, so he jumped over the wall from the side door and entered the mansion. The guards soon discovered that someone had climbed over the wall.
When he came in and saw that it was his third son, he dispersed and continued patrolling the night.
Dongfang Jing rubbed his sore forehead. He was really tired these past few days and his skills had deteriorated. To be discovered by the guards in the palace really hurt his self-esteem.
"Chuang, have my martial arts declined?" Dongfang Jing asked quietly about the guy behind him who was hidden in the darkness and was not noticed by the guards when they passed by.
"If the master lingers in the brothel again, the maids will find him." Chuang answered Dongfang Jing's question honestly.
"..." Dongfang Jing said sadly. It was really a mistake for him to ask Chuang. That guy was just to make him angry. He had already discovered the reason why his elder brother had left this black-faced god to him.
"Master, there seems to be someone in the room." Chuang, who has strong night vision ability, saw the light in Dongfang Jing's room flickering from a distance, and it seemed like a figure flashed past.
Dongfang Jing raised his eyebrows, a little curious, who would run to his room so late?
"Third Young Master, Miss Lianyang has been waiting in the room for a long time. She said she wanted to thank Third Young Master in person." The maid outside the door was slightly blessed and had a helpless face. She thought she had persuaded her.
"Master, take a rest early and retreat." Chuang said calmly, his breath wavered, and he disappeared.
Is this guy too quick? Dongfang Jing waved to the maid outside the door, and the person left happily. He did not enter the room immediately, but frowned and thought about it, a woman came to his room so late at night.
Thank him? What does this mean? Do you want to pledge yourself to him?
Thinking of this, Dongfang Jing curled his lips and pushed the door open. As expected, he saw Lianyang standing beside the bed, looking at him tenderly.
"Miss Lianyang, are you okay at this late hour?" Dongfang Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that this girl was really planning to commit herself to him. She was so well-dressed that she had never put so much thought into it in Juxiang Pavilion. It was so thin.
The red gauze was draped over her shoulders, and the embroidered tube top and bellyband loomed inside. Dongfang Jing would not believe it to her death if she was not here to seduce people.
"I heard that the young master has been busy these days, so I specially stewed some soup to nourish the body and brought it to the young master." As she spoke, she walked to the table, leaned over slightly and scooped the soup from the cup into a small porcelain bowl.
inside.
The red breasts in the white skin were fully visible. Dongfang Jing raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed secretly in his heart. She was worthy of being a girl from Juxiang Pavilion. She knew the bad nature of men and knew how to seduce men with both eagerness and refusal. If it were the other way around,
As a normal person, seeing such a blushing and heart-pounding scene would have been a long time ago.
But Dongfang Jing did not. Instead, he opened his mouth and smiled more calmly. The number of times this guy has been tempted may be as many as a company, but the number of words in which he has been successfully seduced is only a handful.
"You can drink the soup later, but Miss Lianyang... How are you going to thank me?" Dongfang Jing smiled, stretched out his hand to take the person into his arms, and the woman whispered softly, her body trembling slightly, her delicate breasts rising and falling, like
It was as if he had been frightened.
"Mr. Jing... this slave is not..." Lianyang raised her head, her butterfly-wing eyelashes trembling non-stop, which weakly gave rise to the urge to press and ravage her.
"What's that?" Dongfang Jing's hands were already roaming on her back, causing her to gasp repeatedly. It had to be said that this woman knew how to seduce men best among the brothel girls Dongfang Jing had ever seen, especially...
...the passionate incense she put in the incense burner.
"Young Master..." Ripple's body softened, and she pressed tightly against Dongfang Jing's front, using her breasts to slowly tease Dongfang Jing. He held her waist hard, and she screamed, suddenly
Turn into Wang Chun Shui.
To say that Lianyang is really seeking death for Dongfang Jing, Dongfang Jing can't do anything else. The method of dealing with women is based on experience summed up in practice, and it has already made the woman in his arms feel hot all over.
The red lips were just short of spitting out words of begging for pleasure.
"Young Master... I feel uncomfortable..." Ripple, being held in someone's arms, felt so empty that she couldn't help but raise her head and beg for pleasure to the man with the smile on his lips.
However, the man tugged at the corner of his mouth and threw her to the bed. She moaned in pain and woke up instantly. She looked at Dongfang Jing in disbelief and couldn't figure out why he didn't react at all. If it were an ordinary man, this
It's long past time to transform into a wolf.
Yes, this was what Lianyang had in mind. She volunteered herself and told Lingwan to ask her to make the decision. She believed that Lingwan would definitely help her make the decision with her affection for her and let her marry Dongfang Jing. After all, she and Dongfang Jing
Dongfang Jing is in love with me, and there is no such thing as seducing the other.
However, she seemed to think of Qie too simply, or rather, she thought of Dongfang Jing too simply.
"What are you doing? Young Master..." Xianxiang's affection was even more powerful for Rian Rang. After all, her body was extremely sensitive after being touched. She didn't have any strength at the moment, so she could only let Dongfang Jing raise her hands above her head.
She was tied up and the other end was fastened to the head of the bed. He pulled the soft quilt to cover her trembling and twisting body.
"If you were not the Princess's wife, I would not let you enter the Marquis Mansion at all." Dongfang Jing looked at her indifferently, his tone was extremely cold, "You are just a prostitute, and you still want to climb into my young master's bed. What a wishful thinking.