morbid trapping

The other side of the wing.

Aroma wafts from the smoker.

Ever since Li Dezhuang said he couldn't leave, Mu Jian's mood became particularly good.

The handsome eyebrows and eyes are like flowers blooming in spring, and the fine ceramic cup is slowly turning around at his fingertips.

Li Yu walked in from the outside.

"Your Highness, you are looking for me."

Mu Jian hummed, "Now that the New Year's Eve is coming to an end, there has been no decision on the establishment of a crown prince on Father's side. What do the courtiers who refuse to come to my door say?"

"They feel that the emperor's current princes are not suitable to inherit the great line, and they hope to be able to adopt the sons of the clan."

Mu Jian laughed outright.

"Who gave that old man such a bad idea."

Li Yu lowered his head, "General Liu."

Mu Jian's hand was clenched suddenly.

The cup was held firmly in his palm.

Li Yu said: "Now the opposing faction is headed by General Liu."

Mu Jian chuckled, "This man is truly incredible. He doesn't want me to sit on the throne, and wants to abduct my people."

The cup was placed gently on the table.

"Guard Li finally calmed down. After listening to what he said, he can no longer let people go away. Think of a way to kill those opponents, the group has no leader, and the scene will probably be very lively."

Li Yu was a little embarrassed.

"General Liu's skills are extraordinary, and it's hard to get close."

Mu Jian smiled, "I have a solution."

What Liu Yong said caused quite a stir in Li Dezhuang's heart.He stood at the gate of his courtyard, looking in the direction of the main entrance of the palace, feeling lost.

After a long time, he turned back to the house, took a brush and drew on paper.

He never stopped painting.

When Mu Jian came in, he saw paper balls all over the floor that had been made into balls and were scrapped.

He bent down and picked one up, unfolded it and looked at it.Above is a beautiful beauty.The demeanor is gentle, and the eyes are extremely bright and beautiful.

He approached with the painting.

"While guard Li has a crush on some girl, right?"

Li Dezhuang gave him a sideways glance, but he didn't have time to talk to him.

Mu Jian knew that he was always focused when painting, so she went around behind him, put her arms around his slender waist, put her chin on his shoulder, and watched him paint.

Li Dezhuang couldn't hold his pen anymore.

"Your Highness, you are too heavy."

Mu Jian laughed softly, "You didn't think I was heavy when I was on top of you. Why do you think I'm heavy now?"

Li Dezhuang bumped him with his own elbow.

"Don't disturb my drawing!"

Mu Jian coaxed him not to disturb, not to disturb.The movements of his hands are not very honest.

Li Dezhuang is drawing to a critical point, and it is almost over.I don't want to stop the pen and affect the lines of the whole painting.

Just want to draw quickly.

So hurry up and finish the painting, and get rid of the dog skin plaster on yourself!

Mu Jian leaned against him, dissatisfied: "Whose girl is this? If you don't tell me again, I will destroy your painting!"

"This is not someone's girl, this is the picture of his wife I drew for General Liu!"

Mu Jian was a little surprised, "Why did you draw her? To please General Liu?"

He paused for a moment, "Guard Li, you may be thinking about General Liu. He is a martial artist, I'm afraid he can't understand your friendship."

Li Dezhuang glared at him.

"You think everyone is like you!"

"Li Shiwei looks so good-looking, I naturally feel that everyone is like me, fascinated by Li Shiwei."

Li Dezhuang got goosebumps all over his body.Stamping his feet to avoid his fumbling hands in his clothes, "Take your hands away quickly! It's affecting my painting!"

His laughter, as well as the hot breath he exhaled, were right next to his ears, and went straight into Li Dezhuang's ear sockets.

"You draw yours, I touch mine. Why does it affect you? To put it bluntly, Li Shiwei is still not strong-willed. Have you thought about it?"

Li Dezhuang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He has already broken the jar with Mu Jian.She's young, has a lot of tricks, talks a lot, and is shameless.

Li Dezhuang is fighting, but he can't fight;

Crazy, but crazy, quite helpless.

He could only take a deep breath and speak softly.

"You can wait until I finish painting, okay? I've been painting for a long time, and I'm going to scrap this one. I don't know when I'll be painting again."

Mu Jian rubbed against his neck.

The voice is hoarse and deep.

"No, you haven't asked me to touch you for a long time today. You are still in the same room with other men during the day."

"Uh..." The lonely man and the widow...

Too bad he can tell.

It's fine if he's not satisfied with being with a woman.He is still not satisfied with being with a man!He is too difficult to serve!

Mu Jian bit his earlobe and touched his sensitive place with her hands.

"Stop drawing. Look at me... Li Shiwei——"

Li Dezhuang frowned, his breath was a little unsteady, and his heart began to beat wildly.

The pen under his hand began to speed up.

Mu Jian clung to him, "Call me for a kiss, hurry up and ask me for a kiss."

The moment Mu Jian approached, Li Dezhuang finished the last stroke and threw away the pen in a hurry.

When Mu Jian ran into him, she still remembered holding his waist and avoiding his precious painting.

Mu Jian noticed all these small movements of his.

He was displeased, so he clamped Li Dezhuang's hands with one hand, pressed against him, and said in a sticky and heavy voice, "If you love painting so much, I should put some ink on you, spread a cloth on the ground, and take you Go up..."

Li Dezhuang felt blushing and heart beating when he heard it, and kicked him anxiously.

"Mu Jian!"

Mu Jian chuckled twice, "What's the matter? Guard Li is ashamed?"

"Restrain yourself!"

"Restrain what?" He gasped against him, "General Liu likes you so much, did he say to take you away?"

Li Dezhuang's heart skipped a beat.

There was a little uneasiness in his eyes.

Mu Jian touched his face so fondly, kissed his eyes and ears repeatedly, and her coquettish voice revealed danger.

"You know, I don't like it when you run away. Don't do things that make me unhappy, okay?"

Li Dezhuang shivered subconsciously.

The voice trembled a little.

"I didn't promise him."

Mu Jian smiled, and pecked him on the lips like a reward.

"It's so cute!"

In the afternoon of the next day, Li Dezhuang sealed the painting he had drawn in a box and asked his servant to give it to General Liu.

Inside the box is the weapon blueprint of his crossbow.Although muskets will become an important military force, they are expensive and cannot be mass-produced.

Moreover, if the assassination cannot be completed, crossbow arrows are still indispensable.Apart from Liannu, there is also a picture of beauties.

It is said that General Liu was stunned when he saw the picture of the beauties.

A tough man, facing the painting, his eyes were red.Immediately sent someone to invite Li Dezhuang to have dinner at Guixianglou, saying that he would worship him.

Li Dezhuang: "..."

No need!