Purple Flame Art

In the princess mansion, all the candles in the study room were lit at night. Sang Ningyue was reading the confessions of Zhao Yimin and her own grandfather, Dongchen King Ouyang Xin. The queen and prince had nothing to do with it. Ouyang Xin wanted to avenge his son's personal revenge, and Zhao Yimin had been benevolent to Ouyang Xin so he agreed to join the army.From this point of view, Emperor Jing's goal has been achieved, and everyone involved will be executed. The clan headed by Dongchen King Qing Guogong has been severely injured, and there is no possibility of interfering in the government anymore.But this time, the empress and the crown prince have also suffered a lot of entanglements, one is the daughter of the criminal minister, the other is the grandson of the criminal minister, of course Sang Ningyue will also be implicated to some extent, although she has nothing to do with this matter Emperor Jing entrusted her with the full authority to deal with the matter of treason, which seemed like killing relatives righteously.Sang Ningyue couldn't be at peace with Emperor Jing's important use and reliance, and power in her hands. Once she stood taller and fell, her body would be crushed to pieces.Now, the queen has been grounded, and the harem phoenix seal has been temporarily handed over to Concubine Li. As for the prince Sang Yuhao, who was sent to the imperial mausoleum to chant scriptures and pray for his ancestors, the date of his return to the imperial city is unknown.Rumors appeared vaguely in the court, saying that Emperor Jing intended to appoint the eldest princess as the crown prince, which had never happened in the history of Sangyue Kingdom.Thinking of this, Sang Ningyue frowned slightly.

A flute sounded, diluting the somewhat dull mood at the moment. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Sang Ningyue got up and went to the short table on the other side, sat down, listened to the sound of the flute not far away, and began to caress the short table. Yaoqin on the table.One flute and one piano, the rhythms are interlaced, very well timed.At the end of the song, a familiar figure walked in outside the door, "I have heard that the eldest princess has great piano skills, today is really a feast for the ears", "The sound of Su Junhou's flute, I have seen a master today." .

Sang Ningyue: "Marquis Su Jun, why did you come to my eldest princess mansion as soon as you came back?"

Su Chentian: "Long time no see, I miss you very much" with a smile on his face, he hasn't seen him for a few months, Sang Ningyue only feels that the person in front of him has lost a lot of weight, and it must be very difficult to lead troops to fight.

Su Chentian: "Huh?! Bamboo Dragonfly" didn't pay much attention to Sang Ningyue's eyes, went straight to the desk and picked it up to play with, "Do you really like it? Can you play?" Turning around, looking at Sang Ningyue and asking .

Sang Ningyue: "Whether you like it or not, will it have anything to do with you?"

Su Chentian: "Of course it does matter. If you don't like it, I will. I'll take it back and play with it." After speaking, he put it in his arms.

Sang Ningyue: "There's no reason to take back what you gave to others, give it back to me"

Su Chentian: "If you don't pay it back, you come and grab it."

There were many candle shadows in the room, and there was a lot of laughter and slapstick. This was the time for the two of them alone.During the fight, Sang Ningyue's center of gravity was unsteady, and she was about to fall down. Su Chentian managed to turn around, the princess is worth a fortune. "Boom"! "Snapped"!Su Chentian only felt that a bruise must have popped out on the back of his head, and it hurt for a while, but his lips also had a sudden burning pain with a bloody smell.Just when the two fell down together, of course Su Chentian was the one at the bottom, Sang Ningyue's white teeth covered his lips, and the bamboo dragonfly in his arms broke off.The smell of blood made Sang Ningyue stand up. Su Chentian patted the wound on his upper lip with a finger. When he touched it lightly, it was really bleeding. With both shoulders, he lay in his arms and looked down at himself, always feeling that something was wrong.In the next second, Sang Ningyue's lips touched Su Chentian's "injured" lower lip, and her warm soft tongue flicked back and forth to "heal the wound", which made Su Chentian feel inexplicably hot and itchy, and couldn't help but respond, as if Self-taught, after a while the two lilac tongues began to push each other and entangle each other.Sang Ningyue felt that her breathing began to fluctuate rapidly, and Su Chentian had practiced martial arts after all, so of course her breath was long, and she turned back to the guest as soon as she turned over.Calm down the enthusiasm, and kiss the corners of the eyes, eyebrows, and nose of the pregnant woman, and the clearest face in the dream is now in front of my eyes.

After the delicate kisses fell, the two looked at each other speechlessly, and what they saw in each other's eyes was deep affection.Sang Ningyue stretched out her hand to caress Su Chentian's cheek and her flushed lips, "Does it still hurt?" Her breath was blue, her eyes were rippling.Hearing this, Su Chentian felt his heart go soft, "What would you do if I said it still hurts?" He asked jokingly, "Get up" Sang Ningyue said angrily, and pushed Su Chentian away. "Boom" sounded again, "Ouch" Su Chentian cried out in pain again, and Sang Ningyue sat up beside her, "What's the matter", "I seemed to have dropped my head just now", "Let me see, but Don't fall stupid." Sang Ningyue still couldn't believe it.But when he put his hand on the back of Su Chentian's head, he really got a lump, and laughed out loud, "Why don't you call the imperial doctor to take a look at it?" How long have you had this animal skin blanket? It wasn’t there last time.” Su Chentian asked, “Don’t you like to rub on the ground?” Sang Ningyue asked instead, and then got up and walked to the desk, leaving behind the one who was still sitting on the ground Su Chentian.

The figure looking at Sang Ningyue has complicated eyes. From Luochen to Yuelin, the battle of Yuezhou, he is now the youngest fourth-rank military marquis in Sangyue Kingdom, and behind the third son of the Su family is Luo Chentian.Speaking of which, if Emperor Jing Sangzheng hadn't taken advantage of the opportunity to enter, Luochen County at this time should be Luochen Kingdom.However, with his current status, he still can't bear the weight of a country, and perhaps he is not enthusiastic about this so-called world in his bones.For a long time, it was just a simple idea, that is, to travel around the world with my sister, to be free.But the world is uncertain, and the situation will always push you forward.After all, Sang Ningyue and Su Wanmeng are different. One side is a family love that is thicker than water, while the other side is similar to the love between men and women but different from men and women. After all, they are two women, but this love is real .