Legend of the Orchid

"Your Highness, Li Changshi has entered the Jin Palace tonight." Jin Yan came to report suddenly.

Zhao Tingjie was reading a book. When he heard the news, he was stunned for a moment. He threw the book in his hand heavily and dragged out a long "hmm" at the end.

Seeing that his master hadn't made a statement, Jin Yan could only add: "I'm afraid something may happen."

Ting Jie frowned, stared suspiciously at his attendant, and asked, "What happened?"

Jin Yan's usually resolute face suddenly became flustered, and he lowered his head and said, "I heard that King Jin added something to Li Changshi's tea."

His Highness Zhao didn't respond at all, Jin Yan couldn't help but look up, and suddenly found that His Highness's eyes were burning, and he was suddenly confused, and he hesitated: "...It seems...the water sinks..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by His Royal Highness Zhao's loud and loud "I'll settle the score with you later!", Jin Yan knew he was wrong, and hurriedly followed His Highness.

In the side room, a young Taoist priest was facing the bronze mirror, grabbing bottles and cans to smear on his face. Suddenly, he heard the gust of wind behind him. The stale air engulfed in dust made him cough non-stop.

The Taoist could not help but raise his brows, and scolded: "Who doesn't have eyes and doesn't know how to knock!"

The dust settled, and the face of the court steps was revealed. The Taoist immediately changed his face and said with a playful smile: "It turns out to be His Highness. Tonight's Qiqiao Festival, His Highness is visiting late at night. The poor Taoist is really happy..."

Ting Jie hurriedly waved his hand to stop the sticky Taoist priest: "Don't you know how to control people's hearts? Help me control a person!"

The Taoist curled his lips, and gave Ting Jie a soft smile unwillingly: "Then I need to give a portrait of this person, Pindao, and tell me his location."

Ting Jie turned a blind eye to this bright smile, threw a portrait of King Jin over expressionlessly, and said the specific location, urging non-stop: "Quick!"

Feeling helpless, the Taoist looked at the portrait carefully, then took out a purse from his pocket, pulled out a small red paper figure, put his two fingers together, and shouted at the paper figure: "Go!" The paper figure seemed to be injected with life As if, fluttering away.

The three of them waited for a while, and the Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Here we come!"

Zhao Tingjie also regained his energy, and then he watched the Taoist priest's every move intently, hoping that the other party would reveal good news that would make him happy.

Unfortunately, the Taoist gestured for a long time, then suddenly shook his head and said, "No way!"

"Didn't you say that your magic power is boundless?" Zhao Tingjie was furious, grabbed the skirt of the Taoist priest, his eyes were about to tear.

The Taoist priest was so angry that he was so angry that he secretly scolded the other party for being violent and not knowing how to cherish his beautiful face.

But he immediately admired it again, looking at His Highness's face from a close distance, it is really sharp and sharp, and it is so beautiful even when angry, so his anger turned into clouds again, and he laughed again: "Your Highness, the poor can cast spells Block it for you, if you want to stop this person, you may need to do it yourself."

"Jin Yan, prepare your horse!" Zhao Tingjie put down the Taoist priest and rushed out like a gust of wind.

The Taoist couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know which family's daughter has such good fortune!"

At this moment, Li Zhonglan was put on the bed by Zhao Guangyi. His two maids had already been stunned to the ground, and the door was closed. Zhao Guangyi lit a few red candles, and the room was filled with dim light.

Zhao Guangyi stroked Zhong Lan's face with cold fingers, his eyes full of ambiguity, while the latter's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak, so he could only write pleading on his face.

"Don't be afraid, this king will love you well." Zhao Guangyi said in a deep voice.He leaned down tenderly and covered the other's soft lips.

"Hmm..." Poor Li Zhonglan could only let out a low moan from his throat, and tears slowly welled up from the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Guangyi tasted Xiangze for the first time, and thought pleasantly: It really is sweet!He raised his body, wiped away the other party's tears with his hands, and kissed the soft and boneless person under him again, but the action was much more intense than before. A stream of crystal clear saliva dripped from the corner of Zhong Lan's mouth and flowed down his cheeks. The gill slid into his snowy neck.

Everything was too sudden and terrifying, and he couldn't resist. Just watching his clothes being removed, and his body being touched and licked by an annoying man, Zhong Lan felt that he had a terrible dream, and he closed his eyes. , I hope I never wake up.

Just when Zhao Guangyi was feeling overwhelmed, years of experience in the battlefield suddenly made him aware of something strange. He quickly got up, and several black shadows flashed in front of his eyes. Three masked men in black night suits stood in the middle of the room. .

"Who is here?" Zhao Guangyi drew out his sword and scolded sharply.

The masked man didn't speak, but also drew the sword on his back, and the three surrounded Zhao Guangyi, walking cautiously.

Zhao Guangyi's slender eyes narrowed, he touched the ground with his toes, and flew towards the masked man closest to him.There was only a crisp sound of the clash of weapons, and the two swords were put together.

The masked man's body was light, but his swordsmanship was not very good, and he was a bit overwhelmed. Fortunately, the other two companions attacked from behind, forcing Zhao Guangyi to dodge and run away.

After fighting for a while, Zhao Guangyi found a flaw in a masked man, and stabbed the opponent's right rib with a sword. The blade easily penetrated into the flesh, but there was no blood in the mouth, and the masked man's body gradually became transparent. , and finally evaporated like water vapor.

On the contrary, this situation made Zhao Guangyi smile. He glanced at Zhong Lan on the bed, feeling much better, and continued to deal with the other two masked men with ease.

"Zhong Lan, did you do it?" Zhao Guangyi put the sword back into the scabbard, leaned over to look at the crying man, scraped his nose with his hand, and said jokingly, "It's so naughty."

He gave another deep and suffocating kiss to the person under him, and the steady and unrestrained Prince Jin's aura gradually became chaotic, and he began to take off his clothes indiscriminately. Tonight, he didn't care how many guests were outside, he only wanted him.

There was a noisy sound from outside, and the servants seemed to be blocking someone, and then footsteps approached, and the door was split in two with a "boom", Zhao Tingjie rushed in with a Longquan sword in his hand, and he spotted Li Zhonglan and Li Zhonglan on the bed at a glance. Zhao Guangyi, whose clothes were disheveled, suddenly looked fierce like a wolf.

"Nephew, are you going to assassinate your uncle?" Zhao Guangyi put on his clothes and said slowly, he was still kneeling on Li Zhonglan's body, and he had no intention of leaving.

Countless red blood streaked up Zhao Tingjie's eyeballs, he raised his sword and stabbed at Zhao Guangyi, Zhao Guangyi leaned his body, quickly stretched out his right hand, wrapped around Zhao Tingjie's sword-raising wrist, gritted his teeth and forced out a ferocious smile: "Look!" Those three whips back and forth were not enough."

Zhao Tingjie also tried to increase his strength, and said with a grinning smile, "Do you think I received those three lashes because I was afraid of you!"

The two competed, Zhao Tingjie was younger and stronger, and the blade gradually cut towards Zhao Guangyi's neck. Zhao Guangyi pushed his nephew with both hands, rushed forward, and flew out. He rolled and stood firmly stand up.

Ting Jie didn't go after him, but wrapped Zhong Lan in his robe, held Zhong Lan in his arms, and was about to go out of the house.Zhong Lan nestled quietly on Ting Jie's chest, staring blankly at the firm muscles on the other's neck, feeling that long-lost sense of solidity returned.

How could Zhao Guangyi let them go so easily?He drew out his sword, blocked the way of the court steps, and shouted: "Nephew, uncle doesn't blame you for breaking into the palace today, but you have to stay with me!"

How could Zhao Tingjie allow others to threaten him, so he raised his sword and said tit for tat: "Dream!"

Zhao Guangyi raised his eyebrows that reached into the clouds, squinted his phoenix eyes, and smiled meaningfully: "Dezhao, you draw your sword at me today, don't regret it in the future!"

Zhao Tingjie let out a cold snort in disdain: "You should be the one who regrets it!"

Zhong Lan listened, secretly amused, both uncles and nephews wanted to usurp the throne, Zhao Kuangyin, the emperor, should know, he should be so angry.

Zhao Guangyi thought that there were many guests in the mansion, and he didn't want to make too much noise, so he had to withdraw his sword resentfully, but unwillingly said: "Uncle will not be so talkative next time!"

Zhao Tingjie also put his sword back into its sheath, raised his head and fought fiercely: "Next time someone wants to do something wrong to Lan'er, De Zhao will definitely not let him go!"

After he finished speaking, a wave of heat flowed through Zhong Lan's heart, the haze of the past few days was swept away, and the frightened expression on his face completely disappeared, replaced by a happy and sweet expression.

Zhao Guangyi watched Li Zhonglan's expression change with dark eyes, and ordered loudly: "Prepare your highness a sedan chair!"

"No need!" Zhao Tingjie unbuttoned his coat, covered Li Zhonglan's head under his clothes, and then jumped onto the wall with Zhonglan in his arms.

Soon, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the wall, from near to far, and gradually died away.