Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 49 Shocking Hongyu (Please follow up!)

'Zhu Xiongying'.

The moment these three words fell into Xu Miaojin's ears, she could be seen trembling slightly.

After a brief silence.

The wind suddenly became stronger, the river was rushing quickly, and even the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were faint electric snakes swimming among them.

This is Xu Miaojin's dream.

Xu Miaojin's emotions can be directly manifested in dreams.

'Oops. '

' Knew it would be like this. '

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and there was thunder.

Thunder Fury?
Really image!
"Emperor grandson?"

Xu Miaojin spoke, her tone obviously much cooler.

"Ah."

Zhu Xiongying nodded, saying everything, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, let alone this is still a dream.

"Why lie to me?"

Xu Miaojin continued to ask.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the rumble of thunder was already sounding.

And then, it's time to show off your superb skills.

Ordinary people might reply: "I don't want to lie to you either."

The second-rate players replied: "I really have no choice."

The first-class master will reply: "I am doing this for your own good."

And the master Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying ignored the indifference of Xu Miaojin's pretty face, and looked into her eyes affectionately.

"Because I don't want to lose you."

Xu Miaojin's body trembled suddenly, and mist appeared in her beautiful eyes.

In an instant, the river was no longer rushing, the noise of the wind gradually subsided, and even the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate.

This sentence 'I don't want to lose you'.

It not only explains the problem, but also expresses the heart.

"Actually, I've been paying attention to you for a long time."

"I know that because of your second and third sister's failed marriages, you have always resisted marriage, and you even resist political marriage in your heart."

Zhu Xiongying started his performance time, he has actually paid attention to a hammer, as for Xu Miaojin's non-marriage doctrine, it comes from history books.

Hearing Zhu Xiongying's words, Xu Miaojin's heart trembled violently.

She has never talked about these thoughts with anyone, even her eldest brother Xu Huizu, even her maid Lian Er who grew up with her, does not know why she has been reluctant to marry.

How did he know this man in front of him?
Is this fate?
Is this a bond of hearts?

Zhu Xiongying noticed that the dark clouds in the sky had completely dissipated.

"That's why I'm afraid of losing you. I dare not see you in my real identity. Even the oral order issued to your house a few days ago is because I miss you too much at night."

"In the past few days, I have been struggling to tell you the truth, but I never spoke because I was afraid that you would turn around and leave my world."

"And my world cannot live without you."

Zhu Xiongying acted coquettishly, and rounded up all the words.

Xu Miaojin didn't speak, she stared at Zhu Xiongying closely.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

With a 'puchi', she smiled, like flowers blooming by the river in March.

Bright and sweet.

"You fool."

Xu Miaojin turned around, feeling relieved, and her steps were much lighter.

Facing Qingfeng Xiaohe, Xu Miaojin's voice sounded.

"I really don't want to get married, because I can't see any dawn of married life in my second sister and third sister. They seem to be beautiful princesses, but they are not as happy as the brides of the people."

"I am indeed opposed to political marriage, because I hate using my in-laws as a transaction object, and I don't want to be a tool."

"But all of this is based on other people."

"but."

"You are different."

Xu Miaojin's tone paused.

Then put away his smile, looked serious, and slowly raised his head to look at Zhu Xiongying.

"For you, I look forward to the future."

"You are willing to marry me as a wife, vow to keep the promise, and never leave."

"My great grandson."

Plop, plop, plop...

The whole world echoes with a heartbeat.

Zhu Xiongying was also stunned. Is this the first strange woman in Ming Dynasty?

Sure enough, he didn't play the cards according to the routine!
Are you sure this is a girl of this era?
This is too brave!
The atmosphere is so far, it is not a bastard.

Zhu Xiongying fiercely hugged Xu Miaojin into his arms.

The four eyes meet, the distance between the two is getting closer...

The gentle wind blows the willows.

The sky seemed to turn pink.

………………

Duke Wei's mansion, in Xu Miaojin's boudoir.

Xu Miaojin, who was sleeping on the desk, gave out a few warnings from time to time, and her cheeks were flushed even more.

As if something was finally over, a gust of cool wind blew by, and slowly opened his eyes.

The happy smile on his face instantly turned into disappointment, he looked around and sighed softly.

"Just a dream."

"It's really strange, how can you think of Mr. Lu as His Highness the Grandson."

One is a respectful and polite gentleman, and the other is a powerful crown prince, they are completely irrelevant.

"And still doing such indecent things in the dream..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blush again.

Shaking her head with a wry smile, Xu Miaojin got up, ready to wash up a little and go back to bed to continue resting.

After all, the ugly time is past now, and there is nothing else to do except sleep.

………………

Taisun Mansion, Guanxing Building.

Zhu Xiongying, who was meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

He let out a long breath.

This dream lasted almost two hours, I really didn't expect that I would be in the dream for such a long time.

And he never expected that things would develop like this.

Xu Miaojin, the most wonderful woman in Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, this style of acting is not comparable to ordinary women.

Bold, forthright, and quite modern.

Not loving is not loving, and loving is bold love, which is completely different from other women's coy attitude.

"I have to talk to Lao Zhu tomorrow."

Zhu Xiongying intends to enter the palace tomorrow to ask for an imperial decree, so that Lao Zhu can marry him.

It is estimated that Lao Zhu would laugh out loud when he entered the coffin when he knew the news. Lao Zhu has been urging Zhu Xiongying to make his grandson concubine all these years.

Looking up at the sky, it's too late, today's dream practice can be declared over.

"Call Xun'er to come."

Zhu Xiongying got up and got out of bed, twisting her waist.

No matter how late you are, you can't forget to exercise. If you don't exercise for a day, you will feel uncomfortable.

"Well, tell her to change into that frightened feather."

"Yes."

Xiaobao's voice came from the stairs.

Xun'er is one of Zhu Xiongying's side concubines. She was originally a dancer from the Western Regions. She entered the Taisun's Mansion in September last year. Zhu Xiongying saw her graceful body and let her sleep with her that day.

After going to bed, Zhu Xiongying was very satisfied with her waist skills, so she was registered as the grandson's concubine and named Xun'er.

The two sisters Wen Yun and Wen Yu have been working too hard recently, and Zhu Xiongying feels a little tired of their kung fu, so let's change to another one to learn from each other.

Soon.

A graceful woman came.

The hair is tied in a shocking bun, and below it is a jade-white tube top embroidered with divine birds that only wraps around the chest. A string of golden bells hangs between the soul-stirring collarbones. A red silk cloud silk, and then a thin purple skirt made of silk, is divided into nine slits from the waist that is grasped by Yingying, and the jade feet appear and disappear from time to time.

This is, Jing Hongyu.

Zhu Xiongying tailored the fun clothes in the room according to Xun'er's figure.

"Your Highness."

Xun'er knelt down to salute, with a frown and a frown, all charming.

Zhu Xiongying smiled slightly, reached out and touched Xun'er's chin.

Then she leaned on the velvet bed and opened her mouth slightly.

"Lonely, move by yourself."

　Tired and tired.

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(End of this chapter)