Nine princes get married

With the desk behind and Zhuang Jiu in front, Qian Rong was trapped, accepting the man's tough demands.The mouth was too wide open to accept the man's kiss that seemed to be biting.Zhuang Jiu's hand passed through his armpit, fixing the back of his head so that he couldn't dodge.The tongue was stirred and tangled, someone's saliva slid down the corner of the mouth, making the chin and neck extremely sticky.

Gradually, the man is no longer satisfied with just biting his lips, biting and licking along the corners of the mouth, chin, and Adam's apple.The hair on the back of Qian Rong's head was pulled, and he was forced to raise his head high, sending the trachea and arteries into the mouth of the beast-like man.

"Hmm..." A sticky gasp escaped from Qian Rong's mouth and nose.

Surprised by the development of the situation, Qian Rong finally returned to his senses, but found that his senses were not enough at all. His body and emotions had been completely stimulated by Zhuang Jiu's enthusiasm. The most important thing was that from the injured ankle, gradually spread The feeling of heat, itching and numbness passes through the calf, the bend of the knee, and reaches the tailbone.Moreover, most of his strength had been vented unconsciously.

"Wait..." Qian Rong said with difficulty.

Zhuang Jiu was already gnawing on his collarbone, but he replied unequivocally, "No."

The lust came very fast and strong, besides Zhuang Jiu's actions, there must be something else... Qian Rong thought to himself, but he was helpless.Zhuang Jiu's hand has already penetrated into the only underwear on his body, groping back and forth along the texture of the skin, and said with a light smile: "Your skin...is so hot..."

Qian Rong was very helpless: "What is the medicine you applied to me just now?"

While continuing to gnaw at his carotid artery, Zhuang Jiu replied with a low smile: "Stop bleeding, relieve pain, promote blood circulation and promote muscle growth... But there are other effects, which are usually used in a special place elsewhere... Mr. Su gave of."

"..." Qian Rong burst into flames, "You, you, you... you are taking advantage of the fire... I was injured and you are still acting like a beast..."

Zhuang Jiu finally raised his head slightly, innocently: "It's really not intentional, the only wound medicine on my body is barely counted."

Seeing that Qian Rong was speechless for a while, Zhuang Jiu smiled, leaned forward and kissed him, and whispered against his lips: "Of course I don't deny it, I've been thinking of a beast..."

The rain outside has picked up again, and everything is rustling.It makes people feel a little chill even in summer.However, there is a flickering fire in a corner of the temple, which is not so warm and shining, but only exaggerates the dimness and ambiguity of the room.

"Hmm..." The deep male voice moaned uncontrollably, and then bit his lips as if he hated his dissolute appearance, as if trying to block all the voices escaping from his throat.

The corner of Zhuang Jiu's mouth twitched into a smile, what he loves most is Xiaoqian's appearance when he is doing his best... because he always advances and retreats so well, and does what he can, but rarely has such a willful expression... So he made persistent efforts, thinking in his heart, taking advantage of This is a rare opportunity, I must force out all the vivid expressions of this person...

Qian Rong was kissed by Zhuang Jiu until he was dizzy. Feeling lack of oxygen, his head was tilted to the extreme. The angle between his neck and chin was almost in a straight line. He took a big mouthful of air, but his throat was undoubtedly exposed.How could the man in front of him let go of the delicious prey and took a bite.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, teeth and tongue together, as if savoring carefully.Qian Rong inserted his hand into his hair, not knowing whether to reject or cater to him.He only opened his mouth slightly, panting continuously.

It's so hot... It seems that the convulsive pleasure started from the heart, spread to the torso and limbs, and the reason is almost gone. It's just that subconsciously, he doesn't want to show weakness to the man in front of him.

Zhuang Jiu's lips and tongue moved down, and his hands were not idle. He had already lifted Qian Rong's underwear and moved on the fiery skin.He lingered on the firm belly for a while, as if hesitating whether to go up or down.After finally deciding on the direction, Zhuang Jiu's hand moved straight up until it touched the protrusion on his chest.

"Hmm..." Qian Rong gasped in surprise, he didn't know that being touched by someone would actually make him feel a shiver rising from the tailbone.

Zhuang Jiu chuckled, then raised her head and kissed his lips.The movement of the hand does not stop, first grasping and twisting, then rotating and pulling, then pinching with the middle finger and second finger, and gently rubbing with the pulp of the index finger.This stimulation forced Qian Rong to cry out, tears almost came out.

"So comfortable?" Zhuang Jiu asked in a low voice, of course he didn't really want his answer, the bloodshot thing in his hand was proving to him how happy he was for his movements.

Zhuang Jiu kissed all the way down, and straightly embraced the place where he was playing and teasing just now.The place that had been ravaged was wrapped in hot and humid, Qian Rong arched his back, not knowing if he wanted to escape, or if he wanted to push his chest into Zhuang Jiu's mouth even more.

Zhuang Jiu's hand turned and struck at the red protrusion on the other side, twisting gently and slowly as before.The two places on Qian Rong's chest were stimulated by the provocation, and he couldn't help but dim his eyes. The thing on the lower abdomen had already had an obvious reaction before it was touched.Zhuang Jiu felt it naturally, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you want it?"

Qian Rong looked at him bewilderedly and didn't answer.

"Do you want me to touch your place?" Zhuang Jiu smirked, brushing the top with one hand through the fabric.

"Ha!" Qian Rong bounced, and suddenly hugged Zhuang Jiu's shoulders, sending his waist to Zhuang Jiu.

All of a sudden, he came to Zhuang Jiu's place that was already hot, causing Zhuang Jiu to groan, and said in a deep voice: "You goblin..." He directly reached into Qian Rong's pants to hold the pulse .

"Ha...ha..." Qian Rong panted heavily, and leaned closer to Zhuang Jiu.What kind of etiquette, righteousness and shame have long been thrown out of the sky, and he only thinks about following Zhuang Jiu's rhythm and chasing the ultimate happiness.

Zhuang Jiu took off his clothes, spread them on the floor, bent Qian Rong's legs, took off the trousers that were in the way, threw them aside, and put him on the clothes.Even in the heat of ardor, he moves carefully, for fear of hurting his injured foot.

Then he didn't move directly, but stared closely at the person in front of him.He was only wearing his underwear, lying on the ground, suddenly lost Zhuang Jiu's embrace, and looked at him in a daze, his lips were red and swollen, two red protrusions on his chest were congested and stood upright, his body was covered with traces of what he gave, and his abdomen was high. Standing high, I couldn't help reaching out and touching it with my hand.

Zhuang Jiu licked the corners of his mouth, his lower abdomen tightened so much, he suddenly pulled him up, spread his legs and sat astride himself.He took the porcelain bottle just now with one hand, poured some ointment on his fingers, and poked it into the secret gap.

The foreign body sensation in his body made Qian Rong stiff, but then he relaxed his body.

He is at ease and at ease.Although his sanity has been depleted by the drugs, he clearly knows that now, he is facing Zhuang Jiu, who will not hurt him.

"Qian Rong...Little Qian..." Zhuang Jiu murmured, almost unable to bear it.The damp heat and tightness from his hands have been stimulating his nerves, and he really wants to go in quickly.

Qian Rong put his arms around his neck, supported himself, and kept moving up and down, rubbing against Zhuang Jiu's.It also moved with Zhuang Jiu's fingers in and out of his body.

Zhuang Jiu was even a little dumbfounded. This was the first time he had seen such an active Xiaoqian...Suddenly he felt unwilling. Is this Qian Rong just because of the drug...

Zhuang Jiu stopped moving, Xiaoqian was caught off guard and looked at him with some doubts.

"Little Qian," Zhuang Jiu took a deep breath, "Who am I?"

Xiaoqian felt baffled, ignored his question, and continued to linger...

"Oh..." Zhuang Jiu groaned, but held back his desire, "Tell me, who am I?"

"..." Qian Rong looked at him angrily, "Zhuang Jiu, Zhuang Yiliu, Lord Zhuang, what else?"

Zhuang Jiu was surprised that he could be so, uh, fluent, and then smiled with part of his lips: "Also, it's your husband..."

Then he withdrew his finger.Qian Rong was about to be dissatisfied, but he was surprised to find a thicker and fiery thing pressing against his back.

"Ah!" Qian Rong cried out in a low voice, and his toes instantly curled up.The body was filled at once, Zhuang Jiu's heat was wedged in him, and he could even feel the clear and powerful pulse.

"Little Qian..." Zhuang Jiu seemed to sigh, and moved slightly.

Hit somewhere by the friction, Qian Rong whimpered twice, and suddenly lost strength in his waist.Because of the previous expansion and the effect of the ointment, he didn't feel pain, just a little uncomfortable, but compared to the intense pleasure, it was nothing.

Couldn't help shrinking his insides, but Zhuang Jiu was provoked to push forward fiercely. Qian Rong, who was asking for trouble, didn't dare to use any more strength, so he could only hug Zhuang Jiu's shoulders, and as he gradually began to straighten Move in and out and shake your body.

"Hmm... ha... hurry, hurry up..." Langyu overflowed from his mouth, Qian Rong seemed to have completely subverted his nature, and asked for it.

Of course, Zhuang Jiu obeyed immediately, and put the person on the ground on the ground, then raised his legs, spread them widely on his shoulders, and stabbed him hard again.

"Ah..." Qian Rong raised his head and panted heavily.

Zhuang Jiu was somewhat careful at first, afraid of hurting him, but after seeing him like this, he couldn't help it anymore, and hit him hard, the sound of "pa pa" echoed clearly in the dilapidated temple , looks extraordinarily obscene.

The body was bent into an unbelievable angle. Qian Rong himself stood upright between the two abdomens, gurgling out liquid continuously. Zhuang Jiu leaned over and invaded the red and swollen lips again. After some entanglement, a low growl broke out between the lips and teeth , has already vented in this ecstasy body.

Panting on Qian Rong's body for a while, Zhuang Jiu pulled out his still hard object, held it together with Qian Rong's, kneaded and bumped.After a while, it became hard as iron again.Qian Rong's, however, couldn't bear it any longer, spewed out, and the white liquid covered the space between their chests and abdomens.

Zhuang Jiu didn't even give him any time to rest, turned him over, moved his hands behind his back for a moment, then supported his waist again, and stabbed in.

"Hmm..." Qian Rong held a strand of black hair in his mouth, clutched the clothes on the floor with both hands, and endured the deep and powerful impact.

Powerful, but slow.It was as hot and hard as iron, slowly slowing down his will.Finally, he couldn't help but swing his waist to meet the impact, but the man ran away maliciously.

Turning around, he glanced at the man complainingly, and murmured: "Hurry up..."

What he was waiting for was this, Zhuang Jiu's eyes turned dark and bottomless, he bent down, kissed the lips, stretched his tongue in and fiddled wantonly, and moved in and out following the rhythm of his body.One hand also reached under his belly, holding the energetic thing, and rubbing it.

"Mmm...mmmm..." Qian Rong was hit backwards and forwards, but stretched out a hand and hugged Zhuang Jiu back, catering to and deepening his kiss.

The joy became stronger and stronger, and Qian Rong felt that his eyes became more and more confused, and his sanity became more and more lax.Finally, it burst out from the man's hand, and his body was also tightened. Immediately, he felt a burst of heat, which made his body tremble after venting.

But the man's intrusion did not stop, but one after another, until the scalding liquid, not a single drop was left, was sent deep into his body.

In the early morning, the rain that had rained all night outside had stopped, and the air was filled with the smell of moist soil and vegetation, which was very fresh and moving.

Qian Rong is a martial arts practitioner and has the habit of getting up early.So waking up habitually early in the morning is a rare "stay in bed".

Why?

Aw... I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep, but in my heart I wanted to disappear from now on—or Zhuang Jiu could also disappear.

"Half-step laughter", the ultimate love potion, does not lie in how strong the medicine is or how distraught it is, but in that it can make people maintain a clear enough feeling, both in the body and in the brain.That is to say, it is similar to using alcohol to pretend to be crazy, you will not not know what you are doing, but relying on the properties of medicine, you will go crazy and wander endlessly, but you are very clear in your heart.The memory afterwards also includes every detail that can be vividly remembered.

Zhuang Jiu looked carefully at Qian Rong's tightly closed but trembling eyelashes, and he understood that "Ai Fei" was too embarrassing and did not dare to face it.ok so cute...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start to move again, and his claws moved towards the person in his arms again.

Qian Rong became furious all of a sudden, opened his eyes suddenly, wanted to speak but didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

Zhuang Jiu immediately withdrew his hands tactfully, Xiaoqian is not easy to deal with if he is really in a hurry...

So he coughed lightly: "The rain has stopped, let's pack up and go back?"

"Where are those two brats?" Qian Rong replied hoarsely, not forgetting the two "culprits".

"You're injured, it's not good to continue running around outside, let's go back first." Zhuang Jiu helped him up and began to dress him.

"...The bridge was broken, how to get back?" Qian Rong asked again.

Zhuang Jiu pondered for a while: "Then let's go on and find out if there is any farmer who knows another way to go back."

"Well, that's fine." Qian Rong replied, moved his back, and immediately grinned.Even if I was injured in martial arts, I have never felt so uncomfortable. My waist is sore and weak──Thinking about the posture yesterday, I know it, and the inside is hot and painful──Thinking about the intensity of yesterday, I can understand... Glaring at Zhuang Jiu fiercely, Zhuang Jiu looked at him innocently, but did not hide the slightly smug arc of the corner of his mouth.

Helping Qian Rong up, Zhuang Jiu asked, "Do you want me to carry you or hug you?"

Qian Rong ignored him, and Zhuang Jiu touched his nose, knowing that it should not be too much, so he stepped forward to support him.

Qian Rong raised his head and looked around. Although the temple was broken, the statue of the Great Luo Immortal was still there, showing its majesty and majesty.Suddenly remembering that I was under the noses of these gods last night with Zhuang Jiu, my face immediately burned red...

Zhuang Jiu knew what he was thinking, and muttered: "Don't worry, this king is also a dragon body. The gods will not blame us when they see our affection."

Qian Rong flicked his shameless sleeve, and staggered out first.

Zhuang Jiu supported Qian Rong and walked forward. Not long after, he saw the figures of two teenagers, talking and laughing, holding hands and walking towards this side.

The faces of the two of them turned dark immediately, and the two children also saw the two of them, and suddenly knew something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward, with expressions of knowing their mistakes and flattering them.

Zhuang Jiu didn't say anything, but just looked at the two of them with a sullen face.Zhuang Yi has been with him since she was a child, and knowing her uncle's temper, she might be really angry now, and seeing Qian Rong's injured foot, she panicked and pulled Zhuang Horn's sleeve and wanted to kneel down together.

"No." Zhuang Jiu said.

Zhuang Yi abruptly stopped moving, and stood aside with a pleasing eyebrow: "Xiao Shisan knew he was wrong."

"We'll talk about it when we go back," Zhuang Jiuzhi said.

"You have to be able to go back." Qian Rong said lightly.

"What?" Zhuang Yi asked cautiously when she heard something was wrong.

"The bridge on the way here was washed away by the water, and the signal fireworks we carried were all wet and unusable." Zhuang Jiu said, "I'm going to ask the farmer if there is another way."

"Oh..." Zhuang Yi whispered, "I have fireworks."

I don't know if I can make up for it a little bit.

Zhuang Jiu glanced at him, and he quickly took it out, walked to an open place to release it, and came back obediently.

Zhuang Jiu stopped looking at the two children, and helped Qian Rong to a big stone on the side of the road, letting him sit down.As soon as Qian Rongfang sat down, he paused for a while, the place was stinging, and his face suddenly became more gloomy.Seeing Zhuang Yizhuang, I was afraid that he would be even more frightened.

According to Zhuang Yi's spirit, if he was in normal times, he would definitely be able to see the undercurrent between Zhuang Jiu and Qian Rong. Now that he is guilty, and Qian Rong's foot is injured, it is speculated that Qian Rong's anger comes from himself. And Zhuang fear.And Zhuang fear has always been honest, so he must be the one who will be punished in the end...

Zhuang Yi was thinking here and there, her face was cloudy and cloudy, Qian Rong and Zhuang Jiu were actually happy to see him like that.

Zhuang Horn, who hadn't said a word all this time, murmured, "Father, father, these are the plums we picked... Do you want to quench your thirst and calm your breath?"

"..." Zhuang Yi covered her face.

Zhuang Jiu laughed back in anger: "The culprit is this plum?"

Zhuang feared shutting his mouth quickly, and just handed over the small package in his hand.

Seeing the tiny wounds on his hands, Qian Rong frowned: "How did the wounds come about?"

"I was not careful when picking plums..." Zhuang fear said in a low voice, his voice was aggrieved.

Hearing what he said, the hearts of the two adults softened for a moment, and the air pressure was a little higher than before.

Qian Rong took the plums, Zhuang feared and said: "We saw heavy rain last night, and we thought it might not be safe to go back, so we stayed overnight at the farmhouse... We have washed all the plums, father, father, king, don't worry eat."

Qian Rong sighed: "It's good to know that it's not safe to rain, but why didn't you say hello to us in advance?"

Seeing that things were turning around, Zhuang Yi couldn't help but look at Zhuang Horn twice more, and wisely didn't interrupt.

"We think we can rush back before dinner." Zhuang feared to answer questions, very honest.

"Then why don't you let off the fireworks?" Qian Rong asked again.

"We are worried about disturbing the farmer's family." Zhuang fear said with his head buried.

Qian Rong didn't ask any more questions and looked at Zhuang Jiu.

Zhuang Horn said again: "I am afraid that my son will know that he has done something wrong, please punish my father and father..."

"Of course, you think a few plums can make up for your mistakes?" Zhuang Jiu snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid I don't dare." Zhuang feared with his head buried low, his voice very sincere.

No one spoke for a while, and after a while, Zhuang feared that he thought of something again, and raised his head: "Plums are very sweet...Daddy has a hoarse voice, eat some to quench your thirst."

"..." Zhuang Jiu covered his face.

Qian Rong smiled: "I'm afraid you'll be good." He stomped on Zhuang Jiu's foot secretly, but unfortunately it wasn't strong enough.

"Thirteen's hand is also injured." Zhuang fear replied.

Zhuang Jiu coughed lightly, and called Zhuang Yi over: "Hold out your hand."

According to Zhuang Yi's words, there were indeed small wounds on both hands.

Zhuang Jiu sighed, feeling helpless all of a sudden: "You are the body of a thousand gold, you should pay more attention to cherish yourself."

"Xiao Shisan knew he was wrong." Zhuang Yi buried her head and said, "Worried Uncle Huang and Uncle Qian, and even hurt Uncle Qian. It is Xiao Shisan's attention to go out to pick plums, please don't punish brother."

Zhuang Xing took his hand lightly with one hand: "It was the mistake we both made together, we should be punished together."

Zhuang Jiu touched his chin: "Of course, you two are still thinking about escaping?"

Sure enough, Zhuang Jiu did not break his promise. After returning to the imperial city, he immediately sent the little prince back to the palace, and told him very clearly: "For the next six months, you will not see your fearful brother."

Zhuang Yi turned bitter all of a sudden: "Uncle Emperor..."

"Don't you want them to be punished together?" Zhuang Jiu smiled, and patted Zhuang Yi on the head, "You should be content, the punishment is only half a year, I think it's light."

Zhuang Yimo.He naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, and also knew that what Zhuang Jiu said was true.

"The emperor must take good care of Brother Fear, and he must not be wronged." Zhuang Yi raised her head and said.

"You don't need to worry about this." Zhuang Jiu raised the corner of his mouth, "Take care of yourself."

After seeing off Zhuang Jiu, Zhuang Yi watched his back leave with somewhat lonely eyes.Shrugging, took a deep breath, turned around, and returned to his bedroom.

"Um...ha...no more..."

In the room, inside the gauze tent, sweet low-pitched groans could be heard from time to time.

There is also the man's hoarse and unbearable voice: "Just a little more..."

Qian Rong arched his back, his legs were separated by the man, and they were pressed on both sides with wide open arms, enduring Zhuang Jiu's fast and powerful impact.The index fingers of both hands sank deep into the back of the man's generous hardcover, leaving ten marks.

"Hmm..." The feeling was so strong that Qian Rong's voice sounded like weeping.

"It's great...Rong...Xiao Rong is so comfortable inside..." Zhuang Jiu gasped, licking the corner of his mouth.

Qian Rong couldn't speak any more, just clinging tightly to Zhuang Jiu's shoulders, for a long time or a moment, he only felt the dazzling white light flash past in front of his eyes, and fell into the black sweetness of satisfaction after the extreme happiness.

"Little Qian..." Zhuang Jiu tentatively pushed the sleeping person on the bed with his back facing him.

Qian Rong ignored it and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Xiaoqian..." Zhuang Jiu's voice became more and more pitiful, "After the morning court, the emperor stopped me and gave me the special ice cream cakes made by the Northern Kingdom. I brought back any of them without eating..."

Qian Rong didn't respond.

"It's specially put in the ice bucket... If you don't eat it, it will melt..." Zhuang Jiu continued to push his shoulder, "Get up and eat one..."

Zhuang Jiu knew that he had tossed the little money last night, and the little money was lost, so now he is very careful to pay for it.But after spending half an hour, Xiaoqian didn't even give him a face...

Although looking at Xiaoqian who was at odds with him was so cute and interesting, but Xiaoqian smiling at him was what he wanted to see the most...

Qian Rong resisted the urge to develop veins on his forehead.

Is it his fault that he can't wake up now?Could it be that he caused the back pain himself?

...That's right, it's really his own fault——After coming back from Jiangnan, that guy Zhuang Jiu knew the taste, and pestered him to climb into his bed... Well, since he was also in love, naturally I also have desires, so I don't really refuse.But that guy is so greedy that he can't ask for anything... Last night, he passed out because of him...

Xiaoqian, who felt ashamed when thinking about it, decided that no matter how Zhuang Jiu called this time, he would absolutely not respond.

Zhuang Jiu saw that Xiaoqian was determined to ignore him, pursed his mouth, and then he was unwilling to leave like this, so he got up and pulled a Taishi chair and came over to the bed, thought for a while, took a book, and sat in front of the bed , Turn the page.

The corner of Qian Rong's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes, and felt that it was not worth wasting energy to fight Zhuang Jiu, so he let himself go and really fell asleep again.

Zhuang Jiu only read the book for a while, then unconsciously shifted his gaze to the person on the bed.

The atmosphere is very quiet, and the sun is already shining through the windows.The structure and location of the house are very good. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, so even in summer, it does not feel hot and dry.

The person on the bed is sleeping quietly.It wasn't a deep sleep, but a light sleep, but it could be seen that he slept very peacefully.Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was very satisfied for being so undefended, and also for reassuring him.

While watching, Zhuang Jiu wondered what he would look like when he woke up.Beneath the handsome appearance is a direct and straightforward personality, but yet strategic, witty and calm.Only when he was teased by him "fiercely and fieryly", he could turn around and recover, discussing plans with him, and doing our best.Then, the strangely coordinated shyness and wantonness on the bed.Zhuang Jiumo rubbed his fingers against his lips, and almost laughed out loud.

Qian Rong finally turned over and lay flat.Zhuang Jiu looked at his trembling eyelashes because of his quiet breathing, guessing that he was about to wake up.

Qian Rong slowly opened his eyes, he was a little dazed for a while, and saw the man beside the bed looking at him with a smile on his lips, that smile was very gentle, as if he was looking at a rare treasure in the world.

Qian Rong blushed instantly.Zhuang Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward, leaned over and kissed the slightly parted thin lips.

"Hmm..." Qian Rong couldn't breathe, and struggled lightly, "Bastard... let go..."

Zhuang Jiucai left slowly as if reluctant to part with him, and finally bit Qian Rong's lower lip as if playing a mischief.

Qian Rong was startled and angry, and cursed to himself that he was not a wild animal in heat, and his back was sore... He stretched out his hand and pushed Zhuang Jiu away, stood up, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's time for lunch." Zhuang Jiu replied obediently.

Qian Rong raised his forehead, he really indulged himself, he obviously has a good habit of practicing martial arts early in the morning... Then he gave the culprit another look, lifted the sheet and got out of bed.

Zhuang Jiu helped him get dressed and washed, looking very happy. The maid who passed by outside the door stuck out her tongue secretly, and sighed that the relationship between the prince and the princess has become better after returning from Jiangnan.

Qin Gang touched Zhao Xiaoqiang's arm quietly: "I've always wanted to ask, what's going on? Why do you think it's different from before?"

Zhao Xiaoqiang gave him a white look: "How do I know?"

This time, the Nine Kings of Jiangnan trip were bold and did not bring any hidden guards. Although they came back intact, the princess's foot was injured—see, this is the result of self-willedness...

"Could it be," Qin Gang thought for a while, and boldly assumed, "Is it a fake show?"

Those who work as hidden guards, especially the heads of hidden guards, should have much stronger acuity than ordinary people.

Zhao Xiaoqiang thought for a while, then nodded: "It's possible."

The two people in the house had finished taking care of it, and they walked back and forth. The two attendants immediately kept their mouths shut, but when they peeked at the red marks on the back of Qian Rong's neck, they secretly exchanged a look: I really got my mouth...

"Zhao Xiaoqiang, Qin Gang." Qian Rong in front suddenly spoke.

"Yes." The two replied.

"Go back to the east gate and get a few catties of walnuts back." Qian Rong said lightly.

"Yes." The two were a little confused, but they still answered.

"In the future, when my mouth is broken and my teeth are itchy, I will take out a few and grind them." Qian Rong said.

"...Yes, this subordinate won't dare in the future." The two obediently bowed their heads and admitted their mistake.

Tsk, she looks more like a princess...

The imperial city, a place where many people want to come, rich and noble people gather here, and the Luosha is beautiful and resplendent.

Not long after Qian Rong returned to the imperial city, he began to miss his time in Jiangnan.At that time, they didn't have to worry about the intrigues between factions. Although they couldn't talk about a complete tour, they were still leisurely and contented, sneaking in while they were busy.

Now, the three kings are staring at each other, and the seven kings who have always been neutral have started to make some moves for some reason, and the direction is ambiguous, which makes Zhuang Jiu feel very dizzy.The struggle among the concubines in the harem became more and more turbulent, and it was almost about to set off a small climax.

"Oh, it's like this in the royal family. You'll get used to it after a while." Zhuang Jiu rocked slowly on the rocking chair while blowing the tea foam, "One wave calms down, another wave rises, it's noisy for a while, and it's quiet for a while. Counting the days, it's almost time to turn the world upside down."

Qian Rong frowned.

"You don't like this kind of life?" Zhuang Jiu asked lightly, with an almost certain tone.

"...No, it's just that people have become lazy after coming back from Jiangnan." Qian Rong also replied lightly.

Otherwise, what else can I do? It is said that marrying a chicken is like a chicken...

"Actually, I don't know what they think most of the time." Zhuang Jiusi sighed, "It's a good life, but you have to fight to the death. Ordinary people sound so ordinary, but aren't they all human lives?"

Qian Rong listened to him quietly.

"I was still laughing and chatting with you the day before, although it might have been a sword, but the day after that it turned into a corpse with unknown whereabouts..." Zhuang Jiu shook his head, "I don't like this kind of life either."

"You make it seem like you're out of mud and not stained?" Qian Rong raised his eyebrows.

"Me?" Zhuang Jiu shrugged, "I don't know either. When I started to understand the truth, I was already used to it and integrated into it, regardless of whether I wanted to or not."

Zhuang Jiu looked down at his hands: "I have never killed anyone with my own hands, but I don't know how much blood is on these hands..."

Qian Rong looked at him silently for a while, then reached out and held his hand, as if to comfort him: "I killed someone before, with my own hands."

Zhuang Jiu looked up at him, grabbed his hand with his backhand, didn't answer any more, just picked up that hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.