Wei Yangmou

The dozen or so assassins who were entangled in the backyard were all tied up and sent over, carrying some inexplicable things on their bodies, the tokens of the Eastern Palace.One piece for each person, and when they were sent over, there was a small pile on the table.

After a glance, his mood was very calm, but the servants couldn't help but started whispering. He heard Han Jin scolding in a low voice: "Too much bullying."

Someone muttered again: "Maybe it's a frame-up, this thing is too obvious..."

How could the prince be so stupid to assassinate his own brother with such an obvious sign.

"Maybe it's because of old suspicions. He's not a good person in the first place! How many times has he bullied our young master? Especially the princess, that's not a good thing..."

The servants quarreled secretly, but no one could convince anyone.

But he looked at the dead body beside the iron cage with a serious expression, and the two dolls didn't know what they were talking about. They poked once, then poked again, and finally, grabbed Bai Ze's claws, and pulled the chests of several people from the middle. It was cut open, the scene was very bloody, the servants who were secretly arguing suddenly stopped talking, and walked away together by coincidence.

It didn't take long to bring over a bloody thing, which looked like a heart, but upon closer inspection, it was just a stone.

"I don't think they are the same group." Throwing the bloody stone in his hand, the blood splashed everywhere, and the servants around stepped back.

Han Jin didn't quite believe it: "No matter how you look at it, it's just a slap in the face..."

"Or, their goals are not the same at all, it's just a coincidence that they chose the same time." Guess, I don't really believe it, after all, it's too coincidental.

"evidence……"

I have no patience for arguments, but when I heard this, I immediately regained my spirits: "I'll go out and have a look."

Han Jin stopped her: "You are not safe alone..."

The two argued again.

Just ignore them, turn around and go back to the room, the rain will almost stop now, only the scattered sounds, the thunder and lightning are gone, and breathing makes people feel clean.

There is a faint light in the room, this rainy night, there is an extra warmth and tranquility for no reason, the footsteps are slightly paused, thinking of the people in the room, the mood can't help but fluctuate.

Sandalwood leaned against the door and was drowsy, when she heard the footsteps, she suddenly woke up, her eyes widened and she looked over, seeing it, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to push open the door for him, took the bamboo hat and wet clothes, and retreated by herself .

A lamp was lit in the room, and it was placed on the head of the bed. The body was leaning sideways and resting on one of his arms in a daze. The profile of the side face was a little dark, but it was still clear and gentle.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, she was already handsome and clear, but under the dim light, she became even more hazy and ethereal, and her heart skipped a beat. The feeling of messing with her just now hit her again, and he couldn't help but twist his fingers.

Immediately after he remembered, the urge to lick the hand just now came from the bottom of his heart.

Immeasurable Celestial Venerable...

Messy thoughts in my head, even chanting a Dao name, was of no use at all, what should be thought, what should not be thought, all came out.

It's been a long time since he was so impulsive when he tasted love for the first time. He even hadn't tried enough. The mere touching of his lover made him want to stop.

Not intending to be alarmed, as she walked over step by step, her footsteps were deliberately light, but she still sensed his approach, looked sideways at him, and then got out of bed: "Is the matter resolved?"

"It's just small."

Raising his hand, he touched his skirt and hair bun, and when he saw that there was no moisture, he let go: "The rain has stopped..."

The climate in Jiaodong is a bit inexplicable. The rain at this time is quite like midsummer. Although it does not come in a hurry, the harvest is very simple. In the time of two short sentences, the sound of the dripping water outside has completely stopped.

"It's still early, Your Highness, please sleep for a while."

sleep for a while...

Responding, seeing that he turned around and wanted to go out, he grabbed his waist, pressed him on the bed and blocked his lips.

A little unable to recover, he opened his eyes and watched for a while, then slowly relaxed his body as if submissive, and the expression on his face became relaxed.

He felt an urgent desire to destroy, to tear apart, but no matter how violent the desire was, he still couldn't pass his own hurdle.

So this substitute kiss became extraordinarily long and rude, with eyes opened in the middle, it seemed strange that this kiss was so long.

But for him, it was far from enough. He put the hand he held into his little coat, and he was stunned. His face, which was used to kissing and would not easily change color at such a time, seemed to be dyed a layer of color. , changed almost in the blink of an eye, without even an excessive amount of time.

His subordinates were merciless, he seldom sympathized with the other party in this kind of thing, he would almost certainly do what he wanted to do, but who was this person, he saw that the other party was a little confused, and finally came back to his senses, looked at, the expression on his face It was still red as if it was about to bleed, and his voice became hoarse and low due to the temperature of his hands, but fortunately, he could still speak clearly.

"But he moved his body, twisted and twisted under him, as if he wanted to turn over, his breathing suddenly became heavy, because of forbearance, the veins on his forehead were almost bursting out, his appearance was very frightening, and there was even a red light flashing in his eyes, Like a mad beast.

It's just that he didn't realize that the thing in his hand attracted all his attention.

Therefore, when he was slapped, he was stunned for a while before he realized that he bit his neck, then licked it vigorously, and growled: "Don't move around..."

The voice was so intimidating that he froze instantly and said hesitantly, "Your Highness..."

The mental and physical exhaustion of dull torment is probably because the family education is too strict, and he has never had anyone else. His dullness in this aspect has been like a day for several years.

But he has to admit that his slowness gave him the capital to be unscrupulous, and made him subconsciously feel that this person must be him, so he made mistakes again and again...

The thoughts that popped up in my mind were like a basin of cold water, which instantly restrained the surging desire? The stimulation of the desire was a lot, and even the strength in my mouth would dissipate without knowing it. He would probably just stop there.

When it was over, because of the not-so-good memories in my mind, I fell asleep with my back to him. I don't know if I was tired or ashamed.

He went to the cubicle to tidy up, and frowned at the little clothes he had changed. It's better not to think about the past, otherwise he would probably be useless after doing this a few times.

The second day was a sunny day, when he woke up, he was about to step over him, when his legs moved, the hook fell off and hit him.

Stretching himself to get up, he stretched out his hand and pushed the person down again: "What are you doing so early?"

Staring at him for a while, seeing that he really didn't intend to let go, he sighed lightly, and relaxed himself on his body, his voice was still hoarse as when he just woke up, it sounded like an aphrodisiac, which made You endure Can't help but around the corner.

"The servants said that Miss Wei went out to pack some things last night. We have to leave soon. I'm afraid that the common people will come here soon."

Rubbing his back up and down, he really wanted to pull the little clothes off, but he also knew that if he did, they might not be able to leave today.

Taking a few deep breaths, he finally let go, stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at him sideways: "Your Highness was busy last night, it will take some time to tidy up, you might as well sleep for a while."

He waved his hand, no, he didn't want to be alone.

I didn't say any more, seeing that he was about to get up, I went to get the clothes to change for him, looked down at him as if hugging his waist and wearing a belt, bad thoughts came up, and I looked at his clothes. The collar took a breath.Neck shrunk, looked up, seemed to want to say something, but held back.

"Is the queen angry?"

He paused for a moment with his hands, held it back, probably couldn't hold it back, looked up again, and said with a serious expression: "I didn't."

With a smile in his heart, he intensified and said, "Then why doesn't the queen look at Gu?"

Startled, as if unable to think of how to answer, a little confusion appeared in his eyes for a moment.

Shaking his head and sighing: "It's not good for the queen to do this, and remember, where you are alone, your sight will be there. This time, make a note, if there is a next time, we will punish them together. Remember the queen's words here. One account, it will take a long time to be fined..."

Looking up, the eyes are really dazed, as if he doesn't remember what mistakes he has made to be remembered so much.

It's a pity in my heart, this person is really too serious, he always seems to be ignorant of these flirting words, and doesn't understand.

He raised his hand, patted his buttocks, and laughed at him: "The queen's memory is not very good."

His face turned red again, and he took a few steps back, looking at him speechlessly, not quite understanding why this joke hasn't passed, obviously it hasn't been mentioned for a long time.

Seeing what he was thinking at a glance, he raised his hand and pinched the earlobe of the other party: "Gu is the master of one party anyway, it should be a golden word, how can there be a joke."

Opening his eyes wide, he took another two steps back, looking shocked and speechless.

Seeing his expression, she couldn't help but said, "Yan thinks I'm shameless?"

He shook his head subconsciously, but after two times, the movement slowly stopped, his expression was slightly tangled, as if he felt that he should continue shaking his head, but he really couldn't violate his conscience.

Laughing, I think this is really enough for him, love is miserable...