The cold moon shines brightly and the cold wind howls.
The call of the watchman in Zhuangzi was blown away by the cold wind, and sounded faint and faint, but the sound of banging at the fourth watch was still clear.
Most of the candles in the room were extinguished, leaving only a small bronze lady's lampstand by the window. On the fire bed, half of the bright red brocade quilt was properly covered on the bed, but half of it was hanging down on the ground, faintly visible.
Yueyue revealed two figures intertwined inside...
Like a fish out of water, Wu Meiniang raised her slender snow-white neck, opened her mouth, and breathed in the air. The burning heat in her body had not subsided, and the hand gently rubbed her back, and let her
The numbing tremor seemed to go deeper.
At this moment, Wu Meiniang didn't know whether she was in the clouds or underground. The initial proactive catering had now become instinctive, but the hot heat on her body and face always pulled her back from the daze.
Just when she almost couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to sing loudly, the hot fire seemed to release its last heat and finally left her body. Her whole body relaxed all of a sudden, but she could no longer move at all.
The muscles in her body were sore and limp as if the bones had been removed, and the person next to her pillow gently reached out to hug her.
Small kisses gently fell on her cheeks, forehead and lips. Wu Meiniang was too lazy to move at first, but she didn't know whether it was the hot breath that infected her after all, or whether she accidentally touched those strong muscles.
A faint moan escaped from her throat, and she suddenly felt the foreign object pushing against her again...
"Don't……"
Wu Meiniang screamed in fear, and the man behind her finally stopped.
Wu Meiniang, who breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to hide away for the first time. She didn't care to enjoy the gentle and careless skin care. She rolled up the quilt tightly and looked over with anger and annoyance.
He met a pair of eyes filled with a playful look.
Fang Jun opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth, and his smile looked sunny and naughty.
Wu Meiniang stared at her in shame, the blush on her face and the charm in her eyes not receding. This lazy and charming look fell in Fang Jun's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little more impulsive...
Wu Meiniang was a little scared, bit her lip, and hummed, "Is that intentional?"
Fang Jun just laughed.
A snow-white jade hand grabbed Fang Jun's chest in shame...
The cold wind outside the window seemed to suddenly become stronger, and the wooden lattice windows were blown softly. Fortunately, the windows were inlaid with glass, so not a trace of wind could blow in.
Fang Jun, who had just gone through a strenuous exercise, felt a little hot while hugging the quilt, and the warm breath continued to come from the fire bed under him, so he simply kicked off the quilt and lay down on the kang in a big shape.
Well, it’s the Tai font...
Wu Meiniang narrowed her eyes and glanced at Fang Jun's perfect and strong body. She came closer unconsciously, her slender fingers gently roaming on the man's somewhat hard but perfectly shaped muscles, biting her red lips softly,
He said in a voice: "Are you unhappy in your heart and venting all your anger on me?"
Fang Jun closed his eyes, feeling the slight tickle brought by the slightly cool fingers, chuckled, and said nothing.
If it's not a pleasant experience, that's for sure.
Fang Jun is not a saint, he has no desires and desires. His Majesty Li Er stripped him of his title and even gave him a beating. How could he not feel angry at all?
But fortunately, everything is worth it...
He didn't know how and what the prince went to Taiji Palace to talk to His Majesty Li Er after he left. In short, His Majesty Li Er never raised the topic of Yi Chu again.
The conspiracy case passed the joint trial of the three departments, and the progress was surprisingly strange.
I don’t know whether it was because the Crown Prince had some agreement with His Majesty, or because His Majesty suppressed the irritability in his heart, but the trial of this vigorous rebellion case was very fast, and the implication was unexpectedly few. In addition to the mastermind Hou Junji, Li Yuanchang and others,
Even Zhao Jie, who was afraid of the crime and absconded, was only sentenced to confinement. Other small fish and shrimps were released and pardoned when they could, leaving Fang Jun confused and confused.
According to His Majesty Li Er's temperament, even if these people are not involved in any serious crimes, they still have to kill many people to serve as a warning, right?
In fact, it feels quite anticlimactic.
In addition, Changsun Chong ran away...
In fact, during the entire trial, there was no clear evidence that Changsun Chong was involved in this conspiracy. I don’t know whether he really had no involvement, or he was very careful to hide himself well, or maybe Changsun Chong was not involved.
Ji did not use any means to exonerate his eldest grandson.
Fang Jun prefers the latter.
But judging from His Majesty Li Er's intentions, he had no intention of pursuing Changsun Chong, which puzzled Fang Jun.
Regardless of whether Changsun Chong was involved in this conspiracy or not, he framed the prince repeatedly, disabled the prince, and assassinated Wei Wang Li Tai. Each of them was a serious crime that caused a loss of head. Why could His Majesty Li Er take it lightly?
Put it down gently?
Now that he has let it go, there is no evidence to prove that Chang Sun Chong participated in the rebellion, so why did Chang Sun Chong disappear without a trace?
Fang Jun couldn't understand.
I turned over depressedly on the kang.
Wu Meiniang stretched out an arm that bullied Shuang Saixue from the brocade quilt, supported half of her body, and looked at Fang Jun's strong buttocks...
The emperor was beaten to a bloody pulp, but in fact no muscles or bones were injured, just some skin injuries. Naturally, the imperial doctors in the palace had high-quality wound medicine, which could be taken internally or externally. In addition, Fang Jun's body was strong and full of qi and blood.
In a few days, the bloody scab will be shed and new flesh will grow.
My man's body is really strong...
Wu Meiniang looked at it with some obsession, but she burst into laughter as she looked at it. Her pretty face was like a peony in full bloom, extremely charming and charming.
Fang Jun frowned and turned to look at her: "Why are you laughing?"
Wu Meiniang stretched out her finger and poked at the place where Fang Jun had grown new flesh. She suppressed a smile and said, "I thought Lang Jun was so tanned in the past, but now I know that he is dark everywhere, but look at this new flesh."
But the meat is white, black and white are distinct, hee hee..."
Fang Jun was a little annoyed.
"Black represents health, what do you know?"
Wu Meiniang was still smiling: "Yes, yes, you are healthy, you are mighty, is that okay? How childish..."
"Oh! You dare to say that this young master is naive and that bitch is going to rebel, right?" Fang Jun glared, stretched out his arms, and rushed towards Wu Meiniang like a tiger. In Wu Meiniang's exclamation, she was even thrown into the quilt.
Fang Jun hugged her tightly.
"Let me go, I can't breathe..." Wu Meiniang was hugged tightly by Fang Jun, her pretty face turned red, and she could only plead. Fang Jun didn't let go, Wu Meiniang couldn't breathe, so she began to struggle hard, and the two
A pair of snow-white thighs stretched out from under the quilt, glowing white under the dim light.
Slender and fair...
Fang Jun opened the quilt and got in.
Their bodies were pressed together without any barrier, and Wu Meiniang's hands were unconsciously placed on her strong chest. The blush on her face that had just receded a little now gradually became warm again.
When she felt that his hand was rubbing down her neck, gently twisting it twice at the top of her neck, and then while she was blushing and moaning softly, he reached down again. She froze, hesitated for a moment, and then reached down.
After all, the hand on his chest failed to push him away. I don't know whether it was because he really ran out of strength or because he couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and let him do whatever he wanted.
However, when the expected impact came again, while she was breathing heavily, her dark eyebrows slightly frowned, and she couldn't help but pinch his thick waist...
A fierce battle was going on in the room, and the various strange noises made were inevitably heard by the two maids outside.
As a result, these sounds coming out of the house made the two girls blush. Even Zheng Xiuer, who had undergone various trainings in the brothel, was a little overwhelmed, let alone Qiaoer. There were constant battles in the house, how could they calm down and fall asleep?
In the end, the two girls looked at each other and had to put on their clothes with a red face. They simply got up and ran out of the door. They stood at the door and looked at the moon in the sky, waving their handkerchiefs while the cold wind blew.
As a result, Xi Junmai, who rushed in early in the morning, saw a strange scene of two girls, all dressed up, standing guard at the door...