Chapter 100: The Scales of the Night
If Ao Ziyan stayed in the study for a short time, he also returned to the dormitory, and when Mi Huang saw him, he said strangely, "Why did you come back so early?"
"I miss you, so naturally I'll come back early!"
Ruo Ao Ziyan smiled, looked down at her, didn't want to say more, got on the bed, and casually pulled the blanket on the side of the bed to cover her body, "Cover more, the weather is very cold, don't catch a cold, otherwise it will be bad if you get sick." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
In the dormitory, the stove burned warmly.
Mi Huang didn't feel cold at all.
touched his big hand, but it was slightly cold.
"You have to wear more clothes, and you have to pay attention to your body when doing things outside. ”
"Well, I know. ”
Hearing Ruo Ao Ziyan's casual answer, no matter how slow she was to react, she could sense that he was different.
Looking up at him, he was unsettled for a long time when he didn't speak, and asked, "Are you unhappy again because I found Cheng Jia to help me today?"
Ruo Ziyan didn't say anything, but he put his arms around her and released more and more low pressure, and said in a low tone for a long time, "You are not wrong in this matter today, but you are just uncomfortable for your husband's jealousy......"
"Ruo Ao Gongzi, when did you become so unconfident?"
Mi Huang chuckled lightly when he heard this, and put his hands around his neck upward, "Tell me, how long have you been late today, a full quarter of an hour, I thought you were busy and didn't come back, and there was no me and the child in your heart." ”
Ruo Ziyan hugged her with his backhand, looked down at her seriously and asked, "Have you really been looking forward to me for a long time?"
Mi Huang looked at him slightly helpless, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "This can still be fake, for you, we are still hungry for the child in our belly." ”
If Ao Ziyan heard this, her heart slowly felt comfortable and warm, and she waved off the golden hook of the phoenix bed, and the bed curtain floated down gently, pressing her down.
"Not now, you forgot?"
Mi Huang raised his hand and pressed it against his chest, looked up at him and said.
He lowered his eyes and pecked the tip of her nose and soft lips, but stopped for a while, the look on his face was hidden in the tent, difficult to braid clearly, and it looked like a mountain rain was about to come, which made Mi Huang slightly puzzled.
After a long time, I heard him say slowly and patiently, "Huang'er, for me, you are the only wife in my life, I just want to go to this supreme place with you in this world, I don't want our relationship, our life, to have a third person intervene."
This person can't be anyone, you know?"
At first, because of the winning spirit of the bet, because of the curiosity of that glance for her, he helped her although he also had his purpose.
But gradually, he found that he really liked her, liked her strong and persistent temperament, liked her eyes like him, and loved her stupid little woman posture that she occasionally only had in front of him.
This liking borders on obsession.
Before he met her, he never thought that one day, if he was Ao Ziyan, the pride of the sky, he would lose his demeanor for a woman, and he would suffer from gains and losses.
Sometimes he feels.
She may be his destined fate!
But even if it is a catastrophe, he believes that he will be able to overcome it.
When he said this, Ruo Ziyan's expression was a little anxious and eager.
Lying on the bed, Mi Huang raised his head slightly, looked at the mountains that were unintentionally clustered in his eyebrows, and raised his hand to slowly smooth it.
A slight leaning forward.
The distance between the two was narrowed a little closer.
His crow's hair hung down and landed on her shoulders, intertwining alternately with her hair, inseparable from each other.
At night, a silvery glimmer flowed.
Ruo Ao Ziyan's gaze moved up slightly, landing on her face that was close at hand.
The stubborn and immature little girl in the past has now grown into a beautiful woman in his arms, and the little elegance between Emei and man's eyes slowly blooms with a charming smile that belongs to him.
"You're a fool, didn't you say you want to join hands with me for the rest of your life? If you don't let go of my hand, how can I let go of your hand and lead others?"
As she spoke, the rippling aura that belonged to her spread in the phoenix tent.
Ruo Ao Ziyan only felt a tightness in her throat, and the hand that wrapped around her unconsciously retracted it slightly.
In this harvest, she and him are inseparable.
The two looked like each other, their breaths were entangled, and they could be faintly heard.
"Phoenix ......"
Ruo Ziyan's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was hoarse and low, as if dyed with the slight trembling of the night wind, and then a pair of plump lips closed slightly, and pecked another pair of red lips carefully.
Gentleness like never before.
Sensing the caution, he leaned up and pushed his lips between the flaps he almost opened.
Soft to the touch.
The skin touches with a little too hot temperature.
The tip of her heart trembled inexplicably.
If Ao Ziyan felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, the corners of his lips hooked up a charming smile, he bowed his head, pressed her into his arms and bit her taste.
The eyes of the two were charming, at this time the stove in the hall was warm, and in the dead of night, the clothes were slowly opened, and the skin was close to each other.
A large shadow overhead shrouded down, and Mi Huang's body trembled uncontrollably in his arms, "If Ao Ziyan, will we hurt the child like this......"
"It's okay, I just want to get close......"
Sensing the slight tremor of her body, Ruo Ziyan gathered her arms and gathered her slender and flexible body into her arms, hugged her tightly, and took her red cherry blossoms in her mouth, the woman's softness and delicacy, with watery richness and a faint fragrance, melted under him.
The breath penetrated through his skin and made his blood boil.
A kiss erodes bones, becomes addicted, and can't stop.
From a shallow and lingering kiss to an irrepressible intensification, Ruo Ziyan is a little ape-like, while possessing everything she has with great tenderness, thinking that the more she can grab this unique taste of her, the better, while attacking the city, the tent is ambiguous.
When the love reached its climax, Ruo Ziyan was drenched in sweat and hugged the woman in her arms tightly, and said in her ear like a spell, "Huang'er...... In this life, I will never let go. ”
A slightly impatient knock sound of "knock knock" came in through the crack in the door of the East Palace, breaking this ephemeral beauty.
A small voice rang out through the door.
"Childe, did you sleep?"
Mi Huang heard the movement outside the door, glanced at the man on his body, pushed it, bit his lip and said softly, "It seems that Qingpu has something to look for you!"
Ruo Ao Ziyan frowned slightly, the heat in his eyes suddenly receded like water, and he sat up slowly after tidying up the profane clothes on his body before ordering Qingpu to come in.
Qingpu walked in, glanced down at the men and women in the phoenix tent, and replied at his signal, "Gongzi, Sun Di and Zhao Yun are dead!"
Ruo Ao Ziyan, who was across the curtain, frowned slightly when he heard this, but he immediately regained his composure in an instant, but his big hand tightened into a fist and asked, "When did this happen?"
"It may have been at night that Zhou Mu came out of the main courtyard of the adult, touched a nail that was not big or small, and turned around and entered the eldest prince's blue wolf pavilion. ”
Qingpu glanced at the unbelievable childe in the tent, and continued, "Then their corpses were thrown into our Luming Garden by the eldest prince, which frightened the guards guarding the courtyard, and then they immediately sent me a message. Fortunately, it was discovered early, and it did not alarm Lord Yin and Mrs. Ling. ”
Otherwise, Ling Yin Zi would be angry and would call him back to the house immediately.
Ruo Ao Ziyan, who was sitting in the curtain, heard the words and his face sank like water, turned to Mi Huang and said, "Huang'er, you continue to sleep, I'll go back and have a look!"
Mi Huang knew that something must have happened in Ruo Ao's mansion, so he shook his head.
He put on a garment, got up and dressed him with his own hands, and put on his big shackle to tie it for him, and said, "Be careful, bring more people at night! ”
Even she could hear Ruo Ao Yuejiao's blatant provocation!
Ruo Ao Ziyan hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, "You sleep again!"
"Hmm!" Mi Huang also took a cloak handed by Si Qin and put it on, and personally sent him out of the dormitory.
One of the guards had already led Yan Bing over, and a hundred Ruo Ao attendants followed on horseback, and Yan Bing seemed to be irritated by the late night sortie, digging his hooves in place and making a loud noise.
Ruo Ao Ziyan crossed the Fengsheng sword at his waist with his big hand, stepped forward with a calm face, stepped on the horse's pedal, turned over on the horse, looked down at the woman standing at the bottom of the steps, and then touched her jade face, "Good, go back quickly, don't let me worry about you and the child." ”
"You go first, I'll go in again!"
Mi Huang stood at the foot of the steps, his eyes were affectionate and determined, looking up at the handsome man on the horse.
"Okay, then I'm leaving!"
Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at her deeply and slowly withdrew his gaze.
A horsewhip woven of fine black cowhide, with a wave in his big hand, made a sharp thunderous sound on the ground, piercing the night sky, and then the guards behind him heard the sound and urged the horse at the same time.
The horse spurred the pain of the stock, and the horse's hooves were raised.
The sound of a horse's neighing was like a dragon's groan, piercing the silent East Palace. The shoulders are embroidered with the golden phoenix military medal representing the glory of Ruo Ao, and the attendant of Ruo Ao, who is dressed in dark black military uniform, is like an angry dragon, like thunder, stepping through the deep palace.
I don't know why.
There was a hint of panic in my heart that I had never felt before.
In front of the dormitory, looking at the Huang Huang who had been standing for a long time, Siqin and the others carried the palace lamp and stepped forward to persuade, "Princess, let's go in, the master will be fine!"
"I don't know why I always feel like something bad is going to happen tonight!"
Mi Huang tugged at his cuffs and said slowly, his eyes fluctuating.
"The colt is so powerful, it's going to be fine...... Si Hua said softly.
Turning to look at the only study room in the East Palace that was still lit except for this one, he quickly retracted his gaze and said to Si Jian, "There is also Yang Wei in the rumor!"
"Yes, lady!"
Cheng Jia, who was still checking the accounts in the study, heard the neighing of the horse, trimmed his eyebrows slightly, slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the East Palace dormitory, and suddenly said, "It seems that something is going to happen again!"
Hearing this, Jing An asked smartly for the first time, "Childe, should we send someone to follow and have a look?"
Cheng Jia's eyes fell in the direction of the dormitory, and he shook his head, "No!"