Rebirth O is always fishing for me

However, after he finished asking, the man turned around and began to take off his armor.Mingjing Fei's heart beat like a pounding, there were only the two of them in this room, what happened to this person?

After taking off the whole set of armor, Xie Xuanzhuo sat on the edge of the bed wearing only a light tunic, his eyes wandering outside the world, staring blankly at the bronze furnace in the room.

The surroundings are noisy and silent, the messy people outside are cleaning up the mess, and the hall separated by a wall is as quiet as a paradise.

Xie Xuanzhuo's undershirt is white, perhaps because of the roughness, it makes her look like a cat with a bit of fur, waiting to be captured and awakened.

"Mingjing Fei."

Maybe it was the smell of white galbanum that stimulated Xie Xuanzhuo, and she gradually regained the focus of her eyes.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, indulged and withdrawn, close and indifferent.

She suddenly leaned down and carefully inspected Ming Jing Fei's scratches.

"Xie Xuanzhuo, what are you doing?" Ming Jingfei finally couldn't help asking, Xie Xuanzhuo had already torn off her trousers, and the white snow was as crystal clear as porcelain.

The smell of white galbanum overflowed at once, Xie Xuanzhuo frowned, hugged Ming Jingfei, and forced her to turn her back.

Under Xie Xuanzhuo's gaze, the back of her neck was slightly red, and Mingjing Fei was trembling slightly, her body limp as if she was sick.

"Do you want to take the Luoqing pill?" Xie Xuanzhuo's voice was hoarse, as if he was enduring something alone, "You are injured, you need to take the medicine first."

"So you can talk, so you still don't answer my words." Ming Jingfei hugged the quilt and hid in the bed, trembling even more.

Probably because of the frail body, the rainy season that hasn't arrived for a long time.At this moment, the attack was menacing, her eyes were red, she tossed and turned impatiently, and even shed tears.

"I'll get you medicine," Xie Xuanzhuo's voice softened unexpectedly, and she was hugged just as she turned around.

Between the willow leaves and the porcelain, it seems that there is rain washing down.

"Don't go, help me, can you be like before?" Ming Jing Fei's tone was like a wronged kitten, with a tone of reluctance.

"Mingjing Fei, you were injured just now, be good."

Xie Xuanzhuo was at a loss for a moment, the ice in the amber pupils receded slightly, and the soft color of the spring river and the moon floated up.

"I don't care, Xie Xuanzhuo, do you want to run away again?" Weeping softly like notes on a rainy night, with a bright luster floating in the clear emerald rose-colored eyes, he said resolutely.

The crystal clear white porcelain is warmed by the rain and the breeze, and the willow leaves are lightly brushed, just like the scenery of the mountains and rivers. There are beautiful ripples in the center of the lake. The coexistence of tuberose and galbanum creates a more intense aroma.

Sometimes I feel that it is a ghostly witch that attracts people deeply, and sometimes it becomes a lovesick red bean that I hope you can pick more.

Baici just waited obediently and gently, and was no longer so aggressive.

"You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to leave."

Feeling Xinxiang's comfort, Kunze trembled slightly, and the drastic changes made Porcelain feel like being in magma for a while, and deep in ice for a while.

"I'm not leaving, please slow down," Xie Xuanzhuo frowned slightly, the corners of his forehead were softly pressed against the wet hair, the beautiful jade was fragrant, delicate and moving, "Mingjing Fei! Please be good, why are you disobedient."

Unexpectedly, this time, Kun Ze unexpectedly became obedient, a little too obedient.

"You mean to kill me on purpose," Mingjing Fei's eye circles turned red instantly, her fingers like jade shoots grabbed whatever she wanted and pulled it back and forth, then she nestled in this man's arms and sobbed carelessly.

This was the first time that Ming Jingfei acted like a baby to herself, Xie Xuanzhuo smelled the faint white galbanum, and finally relaxed her tense nerves.

Unexpectedly, the porcelain was turning over and over restlessly, and said with blurred eyes:

"Xie Xuanzhuo, you are not Xie Xuanzhuo! Why do you have scars here?"

Xie Xuanzhuo looked at the old injury across the collarbone, his eyes were slightly dark, "I was accidentally injured by others before."

"Does it still hurt?" Because of Xinxiang's reassurance, Porcelain regained a little clarity. She looked at the long marks and murmured to herself, "I thought you weren't coming back."

"It doesn't hurt very much, after all, it's been a long time."

The silk slipped, Kunze was as transparent as porcelain, the willow leaves trembled for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously glanced away.

The flushed faces of the two seemed to be stained with flower juice.

"Slow down," Kun Ze bit his lip quickly to hold back Xian Le after being touched by the long willow leaves, but he found that the heat hadn't subsided, and he couldn't control himself in a daze.

She supported herself with difficulty, trying to see the small wound on Xie Xuanzhuo's eyebrows.Therefore, Xie Xuanzhuo rarely lay obediently, allowing this person to see clearly.

Mingjing Fei gently stroked Xie Xuanzhuo's tear mole, and suddenly giggled like a child, "You are darker and uglier than before."

"You are also heavier than before." Xie Xuanzhuo raised his eyebrows indifferently, with a serious look on his jade-like face.

"You dare to say that!" Although Ming Jingfei was still in a state of fever, she heard Xie Xuanzhuo say that she was fat, but it was true, she was not fat, it was only because she gave birth to a child...

She looked at the back of Xie Xuanzhuo's neck and bit it hard, and said coquettishly and fiercely: "You are the only one who is thin, Ning Jin is thin, Yun Yimian is also thin, and the bamboo in Yuyuan Garden is the thinnest, you have the ability to find them. "

"It's just a little heavier, and I didn't say you are fat." Xie Xuanzhuo felt that the soft ups and downs of the porcelain hindered his breathing, so he had to hold on to the unbearable place of the porcelain to let himself take a breath.

As a result, Xie Xuanzhuo's letter of incense gushed out completely uncontrollably after Mingjing Fei made such a move, and his amber eyes were half-opened and half-closed, exuding a dark and unclear aura.

"You mean I'm fat, you go away, don't come here," Mingjing Fei said angrily, taking the opportunity to roll and try to escape, but she couldn't escape the deepest delicate connection.

Half-hidden under the tulle, she pressed hard to her pale fingertips, deeply seductive.

Being stroked fiercely on the back of her neck again, Ciqi felt as if fireworks were blooming in front of her eyes, and her translucence and exquisiteness softened into a pool of warm water, rising and falling as the willow leaves fluttered.

A coughing sound resounded through the sky.

She whimpered and wanted to push Xie Xuanzhuo away, "Well, you go out, you go out, there seems to be someone outside."

"You're still having a fever. If I go out now... will that medicine still work for you?" Liu Ye hesitated and wanted to back away slowly, but was glanced dissatisfied by the beauty. The smell of white galbanum was like cotton The net seems to be opened and wrapped.

The fragile sense of helplessness made Kunze yearn to get closer, and a new round of high heat swept in like waves, making Kunze surround him like autumn water. Regardless of the rain on the bedding, he said coquettishly:

"Well, just put on the quilt, that's fine."

"But it's so wet, you'll get sick if you cover it." Xie Xuanzhuo tried hard not to fall into a state of complete loss of control, but when he heard Kun Ze's next words, he almost collapsed.

"I still want your letter incense, it smells good." The woman got up and leaned against Xie Xuanzhuo's arms. She gently rolled up her blond hair, and presented the back of her neck in front of Qian Yuan's eyes again.

There are still deep bite marks on it.

Qian Yuan's instinctive possessive desire broke out at this moment, Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes were flushed red by the white galbanum, and his crazy expression burst out with a strange and unknowing style.

The charming soft chant broke the cold and self-sufficient mask, as if a piece of white paper finally left bright red traces, interweaving the charm of both good and evil.

The beauty is not as sharp and go her own way as in the past, but she speaks delicately and softly, her rosy eyes are full of water, which is gorgeous and charming.

Thinking that there might have been other people's visits, Xie Xuanzhuo's heart burned like a fire. It is obviously his own Kunze and cannot be touched by others.

The pain of being grinded by the opposition between expectation and reality came to my heart again, Xie Xuanzhuo deliberately stroked the hot and delicate porcelain with his fingertips, releasing more and more tuberose.

She wants to mark this Kunze completely.

"Mingjing Fei, have you ever begged others like this?"

Kun Ze, who was attacked by the heat, could barely hear what Xie Xuanzhuo was saying. She was getting wet by the rain more and more as she searched for the incense that could comfort her.

The cold feeling when opening the ghost eye firmly controlled Xie Xuanzhuo for a moment, and a bloodthirsty desire bloomed in her heart, she just wanted to mark it regardless.

The hot rain washes the porcelain, and the smell of tuberose wraps the galbanum with a long aftertaste. The two are deeply mixed to form a new fragrance, rich and fragrant.

The storm has just subsided, the sky will not be bright, the lights in the hall have long been extinguished, and the smell of incense is still lingering.

Probably because of the complete marking, Ming Jing Fei's fever stopped temporarily, and the woman fell asleep with tears in her eyes like a satiated cat.

When Mingjing Fei woke up again, she found that Xie Xuanzhuo was no longer on the bed.On the contrary, Zitan held the child and looked at her with disgust.

"Why, do you want to reconcile? I can hear your movements outside the hall. You have been in good health all day and night."

reconcile?It took Ming Jingfei a while to remember what happened just now. Because of the rain and dew period, she was so gentle to Xie Xuanzhuo, and even tossed and turned with her, preventing each other from sleeping peacefully...

Thinking of what she said last night, she can't wait to beat Xie Xuanzhuo right now, until she loses her memory.

"Only, just because of the rain and dew period."

"Really? When my lord left, her mouth was swollen, and the marks on her neck couldn't be covered." Zitan showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel, "The most important thing is that you let her mark you gone."

"It was just an accident." This was the first time she lost her sober initiative, and Ming Jingfei panicked, feared, and felt helpless in her heart.

She knows that waking up from the beautiful fantasy will only be more unfortunate.I am so greedy for the warmth of that person, I will only sink deeper and deeper, and the day when I can't extricate myself is the day of extinction.

"Accident? Once she came back, you even forgot about the child," Zitan rolled his eyes, "Anyway, the child is hers, and you are hers too. If you marry her again, you will be the master of the world and the power of the harem." It's much better to be a saint, and I can follow you to do my best."

Mingjing Fei gave Zitan a supercilious look, "I didn't expect you to have such a dream."

The huge imperial palace has taken on a completely new look at this moment, and the chaos and bloodshed of the previous days have completely disappeared.

In the palace city full of autumn, there was a drizzle, and the clumps of flowers and plants were washed crystal clear by the autumn rain. The slightly thin sunlight passed through the window paper and shone on a corner of the main hall of Taiyuan Palace.

Chen Ziyu, Su Lingxin and more than a dozen people stood in the center of the hall with Xie Xuanzhuo, looking serious, and there were hundreds of Jinwu guards on duty inside and outside the hall.

He rushed to Taiyuan Palace without changing clothes, Xie Xuanzhuo was still wearing a suit of armor, and the blood on it had dried up several layers, leaving dark black marks.

Let those pampered senior officials secretly feel shocking.

"My lord, the [-] enemy troops who invaded Fenghuai have been killed in the past few days, and the remaining [-] enemy troops who were responding to the outskirts of the city were also trapped on the mountain by us." Chen Ziyu's body was dusty, but his old face Hiding the color of unstoppable excitement.

Three months ago, he received news from Xie Xuanzhuo, saying that Shangxie would be defeated in the near future, and she would descend to the grassland to fight back to Fenghuai. He hoped that he could join forces with him from inside to outside, draw from the bottom of the pot, catch turtles in the urn of Fenghuai City, and kill the enemy army .

He thought it was a risky move, and if he was a little careless, he would lose everything.However, Xie Xuanzhuo really cut off the enemy's food and grass, and made them exhausted. Only then can Shangxie win more with less and turn defeat into victory.

"This time Shangxie was able to survive the crisis, all the adults contributed a lot, and they are all heroes of Shangxie's loyalty and courage." When talking about the word loyalty, Xie Xuanzhuo intentionally or unintentionally glanced at several courtiers who had defected to Zhao Wuchen, The smile was like cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, hiding a trace of hostility.

"Thanks to the lord's wisdom and martial arts, she is the daughter of destiny, and it is expected of everyone to inherit the throne. Why not, the lord will hold a grand enthronement ceremony tomorrow to reassure the courtiers and the people of the world." Those ministers knelt down with a plop and shouted loudly Said.

Exchanged glances with Chen Ziyu and Su Lingxin, Xie Xuanzhuo just smiled and started to walk back and forth on the silk-brocade floor.

"Don't worry, I, Xie Xuanzhuo, are not the only one left in the Xie family."

"My lord, you are of orthodox origin and noble blood. You are Shang Xie's true concubine daughter. To be disrespectful, the former emperor is just a puppet in the hands of the traitor."

"Hush," Xie Xuanzhuo's fingers rested on the flowery lips, red and white intertwined to form an incomparably gorgeous scene, her eyes were filled with magnificent evil spirit, "Master Li used to be Zhao Wuchen's disciple, how can you treat Mr. Why is the emperor so disrespectful?"

"My lord..." The minister known as Mr. Li knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move.

In the past, although they did not participate in the coup, they more or less knew about it. Now that Xie Xuanzhuo holds the military power, these civil servants can only have their necks washed and killed.

"Don't panic, I remember that the daughters of your families are still in the boudoir, and they will be sent to the palace to enjoy their blessings."

"My lord," these people were still a little confused, and when they came to their senses, they kowtowed their heads and thanked him immediately, "Thank you Lord Long En, I will do my best to serve the court with all my heart in the future, and the daughters at home will also strengthen the teaching, so as to spread the branches and leaves for the master, and stabilize the government .”

"Okay, you guys go back and take care of the political affairs." Xie Xuanzhuo waved his hand and watched these people leave indifferently.

"Guess, what did they say about me? A liar in the grassland or a madman who killed his own soldiers?" After these high-ranking ministers left, Xie Xuanzhuo asked with a twitch.

"No, you are the hero who saved Shangxie, the new emperor of Shangxie, the son of heaven." The historian in the maroon official uniform knelt down tremblingly.

"What's your name."

"My surname is Lu and my name is Zheng."

"Lu Zheng, as a historian, you should record the truth. I did step on the bones of 10 people to ascend to the throne. You must record it truthfully, stroke by stroke."

"My lord, no, my majesty, me."

Su Ling interrupted Lu Zheng's words impatiently, frowning like a sad lamb, "Those who supported Zhao Wuchen and that traitor before, just let them go."

"You also said it was in the past, so keep it." Xie Xuanzhuo took out his sword and slashed at the royal case of Taiyuan Palace, "Go and change one."

"Xuan Zhuo, those are the accomplices back then. You really don't want to kill them, but marry their daughters? How many of them stepped on your face?"

"I also hate it when people step on my face, but I always think that besides stepping back, what other way can make them suffer and bring me benefits?" Xie Xuanzhuo smiled calmly, with slender legs His eyes were full of coldness, "Keep those nobles and let them win the name of benevolent king for me, but they live in fear and can't sleep at night. They can die the day they are worthless."

Chen Ziyu smiled with satisfaction, "Your Highness has really grown up. If you dismiss all the ministers rashly, the court will not be far from chaos. It's just that you have established a concubine, and you still need the queen to lead the harem."

"Empress," Xie Xuanzhuo's expression, which was as cold as snow just now, softened, like a bright and warm autumn moon, "I already have an idea."