[Comprehensive martial arts] The correct domestication method of the first killer

There are so many good wines in Nanwang Mansion, Jin Jiuling took the wine to hook Lu Xiaofeng to focus on Jiang Chongwei's fiancée Jiang Qingxia, and then lured him to suspect the leader of the red shoes, Aunt Gongsun.

All the news that Lu Xiaofeng found would point to Aunt Gongsun, because Aunt Gongsun was the one who tried to hide him in a box and transport him to the treasure house.

It took Jin Jiuling several months to break into the inside of the red shoes to make Aunt Gongsun face up to his usefulness - Jiang Chongwei's martial arts is good, and he is a hard-to-buy man, so it would be too dangerous for Aunt Gongsun to let him stay in the Nanwang Mansion. So let Jin Jiuling remove the person and replace him with someone he can trust, so that Aunt Gongsun can rest assured to do what she wants to do.

For example, on a full moon night, sneak out of the palace to sell a basket of sugar-fried chestnuts.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and fell into deep thought, Jin Jiuling smiled and stood beside him, lowered his voice and led Lu Xiaofeng to the side road without haste, while Su Muzhe was not interested in watching their performance, and led Huamanlou out wine cellar.

There was no one around in front of the treasure house, even the bright moonlight pulled a cloud in front of him, Su Muzhe looked left and right, turned sideways and pecked on Huamanlou's lips, the hot and humid tongue was licking like a puppy. The corner of Hua Manlou's mouth flicked across, leaving a light kiss that was tasted and finished.

"Asu..." Hua Manlou was helpless. Recently, Su Muzhe liked this tender game very much. He would sneak a kiss from time to time when no one was around. In other words, his lips opened and closed and was licked by that person again. After a long time, he could only reach out and tap him. Su Muzhe, who was neither light nor heavy, didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. His shoulders go out.

Huamanlou is a gentleman, he adheres to the principle of "do not see what is evil, do not listen to what is evil", but it is a pity that Su Muzhe is not a gentleman, so in the middle of the night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, he took Huamanlou and stepped on the room of Prince Nan. top.

It was already late at night, but the lights in Nanwang Shizi's room were still on. Su Muzhe was lying on the roof and lifted a tile, which happened to be the position of the air hole, and he could just see Nanwang Shizi's pale face from top to bottom. .

Prince Nan's face was still covered with a thick layer of powder, perhaps because of the flickering candles, the dark blue color in front of him seemed to be heavier than that of the day, he was wearing an inner garment, and a outer robe was casually draped over it Sitting at the table, the tea had run out of heat. He drank more than half of a pot of cold tea, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"Su Muzhe...Su Muzhe..." He said quietly, his hoarse voice was full of malice, Hua Manlou was startled when he heard it, and he subconsciously clenched Su Muzhe's hand.

Su Muzhe held his hand back comfortingly, and looked down at the gloomy face of Prince Nan. Although this man was worth living, since he wanted to die so much, he should be satisfied as soon as possible.Thinking casually, Su Muzhe took Hua Manlou across half of the palace, and Nan Wang didn't sleep.

It's just that this time Huamanlou was extremely embarrassed, and wished she could turn around and leave.

——Extremely explicit noises were coming from Nanwang’s room. Even a fool would know what was going on inside the room. Hua Manlou muttered for a long while, then said dryly: “Nanwang is really...the spirit of dragon and horse..."

"Don't worry." Su Mu covered his ears, and laughed in a low voice, "That old guy doesn't look good, don't listen to the lively shouting now, it won't be long before it goes silent."

"Asu!" Hua Manlou felt even more embarrassed, and stammered out to him.

Su Muzhe said innocently: "I didn't know that he is so energetic, he can still make a fuss in the middle of the night." He paused, and said, "Don't forget to wash your ears well when you go back, after all, you have listened to something unclean. .”

Huamanlou sighed helplessly, but the creaking and creaking sounds in the room really started to slow down, and after a few breaths, they became quiet. After a while, they heard a soft and weak female voice coming from the room. "My lord... are you going here, are you sure it's all right?" The voice was indistinct through the window paper, Su Mushi glanced at Huamanlou, and carefully lifted a tile on the air hole.

He picked a good location, from above he could only see the stacked silk quilt at the end of the bed, three red candles were lit, the room showed an ambiguous dark color, and an unknown incense was burning in the small incense burner. Fragrance, as soon as the tiles are lifted, it floats out along the air holes, and smelling it makes people feel dizzy.

Su Muzhe didn't know the name of the incense, but he could identify the ingredients in it. With such a heavy medicine, I really don't know if Yi Nan Wang's body can last until then.

"I'll be back in a few days, so you can wait for the reward with peace of mind." Nan Wang's voice came clearly through the air hole.

Aunt Gongsun said: "I believe in the prince, but the mountains are high and the water is long, and I am a woman, I always feel panicked."

Nan Wang said: "Since God gave birth to my son with the same face as the Holy One, wouldn't it be a pity not to seize the opportunity?" In front of his heart and soul, he also firmly clings to that old story.

Aunt Gongsun said: "The lord is the destiny." She praised Nan Wang and said, "The sister who is a concubine came to ask again a few days ago. I don't know the thief from the Western Regions who ruined her face..."

I am still alive and well.Su Muzhe wrote in Huamanlou's palm, buried in his shoulder to hold back his laughter, Huamanlou hooked his lips, and thought of Ouyang Qing, the oiran who was hurt by Su Muzhe.

"Leave this matter alone." Nan Wang said.

"My lord!" Aunt Gongsun yelled in disbelief, and then Nan Wang continued: "That man is old with one...an old friend of mine, you..." Su Muzhe didn't hide himself As a prince with real power, it is quite easy for him to check someone out, so when he saw Su Muzhe's portrait, he knew his identity.

The dancer was pregnant when she escaped back then, and it was precisely because of this that she was murdered—the child was conceived at such a coincidental time, no matter how you calculate it, she didn't know who the father was, and the emperor's background was wiped out by many parties. Yes, the first emperor couldn't detect it, but the dancer couldn't hide it. The first emperor would not tolerate such a thing, so the dancer had to die.

Nanwang knew about this, he knew about Wuji's pregnancy earlier than anyone else, but he wisely kept silent, and even killed Nan Wangfei who helped Wuji escape with his own hands, so although Wuji didn't come back However, he still maintained the honor and favor of the Southern King, and the late Emperor probably gave him a lot of compensation because he knew he was wrong.

He could ignore the child who didn't know if he survived, and take action to erase the traces of the dancer's existence, but he couldn't do anything to the dancer's child.

Because as the son of the Southern King grows up, the face that looks more and more like the late emperor reminds him of the fact that he has no successors, and Su Muzhe is likely to be his only inheritance.

After all, in terms of days, it is more likely that the child is him.

A smart woman like Gongsun Da Niang changed her face as soon as she rolled her eyes, drawing circles with her fingertips on Nan Wang's chest, exhaling like blue: "I will listen to the prince..."

The room was full of aphrodisiac incense, and Nan Wang couldn't stand it when he was teased. He laughed and rolled over to hold down Aunt Gongsun, looking like he was going to fight again with his gun.

Hearing the flirting became more and more unseemly, Su Muzhe curled his lips, followed Hua Manlou's strength and left the main courtyard.

I didn’t listen to any of the things I wanted to hear, and I was forced to listen to the live erotic palace. When I went back, I had to take a bath with grapefruit water.

Huamanlou walked for a long time, barely felt the heat on his face go down a bit, then slowed down and asked: "Asu, you and Nanwang..." He asked tentatively, not for chasing In the final analysis, it is just that Nan Wang sees that his posture is definitely a dead end, a rhythm that will harm his family. If Su Muzhe and Nan Wang have a close relationship, he should have prepared early.

"Go back and tell you." Su Mu pursed his lips, "Let me think..." He has gradually let go of those old things in the past, and no longer clings to the sporadic tenderness from his mother in his youth. , in fact, he is much stronger than everyone imagined.

However, the so-called past events can't be escaped because they are stinky and long-winded. He has to think carefully about how to explain it clearly to Hua Manlou.

But Huamanlou misunderstood what he meant, and silently reflected whether he was pushing him too hard. The disadvantage of not being able to see it was too rich imagination, and imagined Su Muzhe's expression at this time, Huamanlou Lou felt distressed very naturally, he pulled Su Muzhe's sleeve, and said softly: "If you don't want to say... forget it..."

Su Muzhe blinked, and keenly sensed a kind of joyful atmosphere from Huamanlou's expression. Unfortunately, he is not a good person who is glamorous, and he will honestly confess to Huamanlou. If it was before, it might be possible. , now...he just put his arms around Hua Manlou's waist, and said in a very calm tone: "I want to tell you... everything... I want to tell you..."

He spoke plainly, but when you feel guilty, you can hear a bit of pitiful grievance from it. For example, Huamanlou at this moment feels sour and swollen in the heart for a while, and suddenly stops after walking for a while. He stopped, turned around and grabbed Su Muzhe, closed his eyes and kissed him instinctively.

Thank goodness he didn't kiss the wrong place.

Su Muzhe's heart twitched, hesitantly closed his eyes, relaxed with joy, and tried his best to cooperate with Huamanlou's clumsy attack.

What's more, it was such a corner place, even if they kissed here in the middle of the night until dawn, no one could see it.

When they really went back to their yard, washed up and fell on the bed, and kissed again for a while, the sky was already pale, and they fell into a daze without saying a word. We slept together.

As for the so-called going back and talking, after so many kisses back and forth, who would remember this kind of old stuff.

The author has something to say: Susu who listens to the corner with Huahua is also a scheming bitch and pretends to be pitiful and moaning

I really don’t want to do it for welfare [disgusting face]

Huahua doesn't despise you

Tomorrow actually!besides!take an exam! [manual goodbye

I hope that the Japanese paper has not yet been approved [self-deception

I found that the little angels are very happy when I sell badly, and then leave a message and they will grow up. I must have ordered some strange skill points

Silently squatting in the corner crying QAQ

In the end, it is customary to roll around first, ask for comments, ask for comments, and ask for complaints. Come on, little angels~ The stupid author is easy to overthrow~

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