Realizing his special feelings for Zhenliang, Nangong Lie took advantage of the fact that before several subordinates arrived, he suddenly took action and pulled Zhenliang out of the stream. His eyes were cold and his movements did not leave a trace of sympathy.
noodle.
This woman is about to lose all his face. How could he be considerate of her physical feelings? It would be an extra mercy of him not to beat her up severely!
After being forcibly pulled ashore, Zhenliang barely managed to stand firm. The sleeves that had been rolled up were roughly pulled off by Nangong Lie, covering the naked skin.
Zhenliang stared at Nangong Lie in surprise, wondering to himself, did he dislike the ugly rash on his arm?
Before she could think things through clearly, Nangong Lie had already forcibly picked her up and jumped away with her feet lightly.
Several subordinates who were about to arrive only saw a "whoosh"!
The two overlapping dark-red figures flashed before their eyes. When they returned to catch up with Nangong Lie, Zhenliang had already been stuffed into the sedan chair.
In other words, because of Nangong Lie's quick movements and heavy cover, no one could see Zhenliang's lustful appearance up close.
Like Nangong Lie, no one has the opportunity to look at that blood-curdling picture of a woman playing in the water.
There was only Zhenliang in the carriage. Although the carriage had restarted, Nangong Lie did not get on the carriage again.
When Zhenliang left General Yuchi's mansion, he did not bring a change of clothes or anything else, so he could only sit naked in the carriage and endure the discomfort all over his body.
And how could Zhenliang, who was itching all over her body, be able to suppress it without moving? Because she had the misfortune of having her acupuncture points tapped by Nangong Lie.
The maddening itching all over my body and the bone-crushing coldness all over my body made it feel really terrible.
I don't know if Nangong Lie still has a kind heart, or if Nangong Lie forgot to seal Zhenliang's mute point, so that Zhenliang could yell angrily in the carriage when he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Your Majesty, I want water! I want cold water! I want ice water! I want to take a bath!"
"Nangong Lie! Do you have any conscience? I'm going to die from itching! Can't you be considerate? Nangong Lie!"
"Asshole... bastard... inhumane..."
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No matter how much Zhenliang yelled, no one outside the carriage would pay attention to her. If the carriage had not been running smoothly, Zhenliang suddenly thought that everyone outside had disappeared, leaving only the horse running obediently on its own.
In fact, all the guards outside heard Zhenliang's voice. Their looks were different, but the expressions on their faces were basically the same. In their impression, there seemed to be no woman who dared to talk to the emperor like this or call the emperor directly.
He even dared to scold the emperor directly!
What surprised the guards the most was not only Concubine Liang, but also the Emperor!
They found that no matter what Concubine Liang said or scolded, the emperor remained expressionless. On the surface, he looked indifferent and indifferent, but in fact, it revealed an important point, that is, the emperor loved the new Concubine Liang very much. Otherwise, otherwise
, according to the emperor's temper, how could he let her continue to curse? At the least, I am afraid that someone had already sent someone to seal Concubine Liang's mouth, or at worst, she ordered Concubine Liang to be thrown into the cold palace before she even entered the palace.
He didn't hold on for much time, but due to lack of physical strength, Zhenliang could only make a feeble grunt, and could no longer shout proudly.
His head was confused and he was feeling groggy. He really didn't know if he was in a drowsy state or in a semi-awake and semi-drowsy state.
When Zhenliang felt that his consciousness was about to disappear, the carriage slowly stopped.
The carriage stopped in a drafty alley. The cold wind blew into the carriage from three sides and hit Zhenliang violently. Immediately, Zhenliang closed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he was about to fall into a beautiful dreamland. .
Because Zhenliang was wet all over and needed to change clothes and take a shower, the carriage came to a nearby town famous for its hot springs. Nangong Lie had already asked his subordinates to book an inn in advance and asked the carriage to stop at the inn. In the courtyard.
In the huge courtyard, except for Nangong Lie, the rest of his subordinates had been dismissed by him.
Opening the curtain with one hand, Nangong Lie put one foot on the ground and one foot on the carriage. He looked at the dying woman in the carriage with an inexplicable cold look in his eyes.
After looking at her sleepy face for a while, Nangong Lie reached out and released Zhenliang's acupuncture points.
In fact, Nangong Lie knew that Zhenliang's extremely itchy body was most likely a deliberate trick on her part to escape from her shell. According to his ruthless temperament, she should have been allowed to enter the palace in this embarrassed state, regardless of whether she would get sick or not. , he just couldn't bear it, and just now he sent someone to invite a doctor from the small town to come and take a look at her, for fear that if she was really bitten by a poisonous insect or caught a cold, the consequences would be disastrous.
Nangong Lie really didn't understand what was the charm of this ugly woman that could make him fall in love with her over and over again, and even look at her differently?
When the wind that rushed in lost its initial stimulation, my mind, which was so cool that I was about to lose it, gradually began to return.
Looking towards the direction where the curtain was opened, Zhenliang raised his tired eyelids with difficulty and vaguely saw a figure.
For a moment, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. She took it for granted that the person standing in front of her was her maid Jin Ye or Yin Ye. In short, for the time being, she didn't think about others, or in other words, she stubbornly didn't think It will be someone else.
Since it was her personal maid Jinye or Yinye, Zhenliang had no scruples. She leaned forward slightly, grabbed Nangong Lie's hand, and pressed it heavily against her chest, which was itching badly. , close your eyes and make commands.
"It's itchy here. Please help me scratch it. Scratch it hard. Thank you."
Help her catch it?
Nangong Lie felt as if someone had hit him hard on the head, and he couldn't recover even half of his salary.
Through the slightly translucent fabric of Zhenliang's chest that had been soaked in water, Nangong Lie could clearly see that the skin on her chest had been scratched by her and had several hideous blood marks, which showed how severe the itching was!
The most terrible thing was not that her chest was in a wet state, but that his big motionless hands were pressed against her chest, rising and falling slightly with her unbearable breathing, as if she was wandering among the deep mountains. .
Gradually, Nangong Lie didn't know whether it was her chest rising and falling too much, or whether his hands were shaking too much.
In short, because of Zhenliang's sudden movement, Nangong Lei's breathing was suffocated, and the blood in his body seemed to be flowing backwards.
Seeing that his maid didn't scratch her for a long time, Zhenliang lost his patience. He pursed his cute little mouth, grabbed his big hand, and scraped and pressed her chest.
The itchy skin on his chest touched Nangong Lie's rough and calloused hands, and Zhenliang couldn't help but moan happily.
It is indeed more comfortable to scratch yourself with other people's hands than scratching yourself, but over time, it is far less comfortable than having someone else do it yourself.
"What are you doing so stupidly? Come and catch me!" Zhenliang, who was full of complaints, had no idea how coquettishly his urging words were, which made people's hearts tremble.
Somehow, Nangong Lie's big hand, which was tightly grasped by Zhenliang, turned passively into actively exerting force, gently scratching her chest.
The mountains that had never been touched were so soft and gentle, and seemed to emit a sweet fragrance. Nangong Lie's soul flew in all directions, and his whole person was in a state of confusion.
But he knew in his heart that at first he really just wanted to scratch her itch and had no other dirty thoughts, but gradually, the situation and feelings were no longer under his control.
When Zhenliang screamed fiercely, Nangong Lie followed her needs and increased the strength on his hands...
Nangong Lie, who believed himself to be steady, tolerant and ruthless, thought about this incident afterwards and felt that he had never endured it in such a panic as he did today!
If the sky wasn't so bright, if the two of them weren't inside or outside the carriage, if he wasn't Nangong Lie, maybe he had been unintentionally bewitched by her and had already lost his position, turning into a ferocious wolf!
