No one saw this turmoil, because everyone's eyes were focused on the front hall.

That night, in order to celebrate the double happiness, the emperor set up a palace banquet to invite the world's magnates and share joy.

The evening breeze in June still has a hint of smoke, and the silk and bamboo orchestra hooks the soul into the clouds, the red lanterns are ten miles, the double happiness brocade tent covers the sky, and the mandarin ducks play in the liquid pool.

In front of the Linde Palace, dozens of golden silk nanmu big cases, mountain delicacies, melons and fruits are fragrant, and the elixir and jade dew are piled up into a mountain, and all the officials above the fourth grade in Beijing attended, full of red light, and congratulated the emperor in a pile.

The whole world was speechless, amazed that the emperor attached so much importance to the marriage of the two side rooms, and was faintly more polite than the main room, and couldn't help but rumors flew up, and after seeing Xin Yi and Bai Ying, there must be no contempt.

There is no need to elaborate on how lively it is in front, in a warm pavilion not far from the Linde Palace, Zheng Siying is a little bored.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Zheng Siying impatiently threw away the bronze mirror in her hand.

The girl was angry. It's almost there. Du Yunxin glanced out of the door twice, and said with a flattering smile, "Lord Jin is the protagonist, he will definitely be toasted in turn, according to the rules, when he breaks halfway, he will come here to drink a bowl of sobering soup and change clothes." It's time for now. ”

Zheng Siying's face softened a little: "Is everyone all right?"

"Rest assured, inside and outside the warm pavilion, there are all our people. As for the original minions. Du Yun smiled in his heart and made a gesture to wipe his neck, "The shadow guards have all taken care of it." ”

Zheng Siying hooked the corners of her lips and picked up the bronze mirror again, she in the mirror is very different today, the best rouge peach blossom eyes, and the snail Dai Qingqing has affectionate eyebrows.

And the clothes on her body have also been carefully planned. The water-colored canopy is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it is only draped in one layer, so the skin inside is like jade, and the delicate body is fully revealed. In particular, the scarlet flower Ayako is extraordinarily tightly bundled, and the ups and downs are about to come out.

In the midst of the shaking, the green silk is on the ground, Yingying is boneless, the water silk looms and hooks people's souls, and there is an inexplicable strange fragrance, which smells bone-chilling.

Zheng Siying also looked satisfied, and just wanted to paint the rouge red, when he heard the summons of the eunuch: "The King of Jin has arrived-"

"Girl, the prince is here, here is coming!" Du Yunxin hurriedly ran in, nervous and excited.

Zheng Siying glanced at her: "What are you panicking about." Bring me the decanting soup, and then everyone stand down! You go to the door and keep the wind on, and tell our shadow guards to be on standby, and not let anyone in until it's done!"

Du Yunxin went away immediately like a dog, and then suddenly fell silent, only to hear Zheng Siying's tulle clothes, which evoked a burst of strange fragrance.

Squeak. The door of the hall opened and closed again, and Li Jingting appeared in the field, he seemed to be a little drunk, so he didn't see Zheng Siying at a glance.

He sat down on a circle chair, propped up his forehead, and waited as usual for the servants to come and change their clothes.

There was a clear sound. It was the decanting soup on the table, and the only thing that was unusual was the sudden approaching fragrance and the woman's skirt.

"Who!" Li Jingting raised his head suddenly, saw the woman in front of him clearly, and was half sober, "Zheng Siying, why are you?"

"Si Ying is waiting for the prince...... Zheng Siying pinched her throat, her voice was affectionate, and she gently handed over the decanting soup, "Lord Wang, please ......"

"Presumptuous!" Li Jingting snorted coldly, raised his hand mercilessly, and knocked over the porcelain bowl.

The soup in the bowl splashed on Zheng Siying's body in an instant, she was already wearing a tulle dress today, and when she was soaked in water, she immediately saw through the light, as if she hadn't seen it, and she could see the scenery that she wanted to cover up at a glance.

Li Jingting's face became more and more gloomy. Immediately got up and made a gesture to leave, but the moment he got up, he felt the golden light burst out in front of him, his head was dizzy, and he sat down again.

"Lord Wang, why don't you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade ......" Zheng Siying's eyes swept by, becoming more and more bold, and the whole body simply leaned over, with a strong fragrance.

Blessed to the heart, Li Jingting was shocked: "No! Incense, it's strange in this incense! Say! What dirty thing did you put on this king!"

Zheng Siying smiled strangely, and did not deny it, but stretched out a shallot-finger to caress Li Jingting's face, and her attitude was misty and extremely enchanting.

"Does the prince like this incense? how can it be dirty...... She is the best thing in the world...... It can make people go to bliss...... I'm ...... with the prince."

"No! How can this incense be so terrifying! This king has been fighting for more than ten years, how can he be stumped by just a charming incense! Damn!" Li Jingting's face changed several times, and he opened Zheng Siying in disgust, struggling to get up again, but before his waist was straight, the spiritual platform was extremely chaotic.

There was a muffled sound. Li Jingting sat down again.

Immediately, a burning heat rose from the lower abdomen.

Zheng Siying's smile became brighter, and it was bound to win: "Of course, it's not an ordinary fragrance, but a poisonous ...... If there is no harmony tonight, I, Zheng Siying, will die...... The slave even gambled his life, how could the prince not be hit......"

Li Jingting stared at Zheng Siying, angry, but he couldn't control his body anymore, and the scorching heat became more and more out of control, burning him all over.

His sanity was crumbling inch by inch, retreating before the scorching heat.

"Damn! Zheng Siying, this king will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" Li Jingting spat fiercely, biting the tip of his tongue violently, and the bloody qi spread, trying to maintain consciousness.

Zheng Siying was like a hunter, looking at the prey that was already in the cage, smiling very happily, she leaned down, moved her fingers, and picked up a buckle on the placket of Li Jingting's clothes.

Li Jingting trembled. The strange fragrance was overwhelming, his teeth and claws were dancing, and his reason retreated by three points.

"Lord Wang, after tonight, you and the slave will be grasshoppers on the same rope...... As long as the prince helps me break off my relationship with the Xiao family, I guarantee that no one will know about this matter...... Especially Miss Xin, who is about to marry you......"

Zheng Siying crouched in Li Jingting's ear, her eyes were merciless, but her lips and teeth were like an orchid.

Li Jingting bit the tip of his tongue until his mouth was full of blood, his fingers were forced, the green tendons burst out, and he stabbed into Nanmu Chair's hand, and he tried his best to maintain his consciousness.

But the strange fragrance was menacing, and his instinct was unstoppable, dyeing his pupils red and burning his whole body.

Zheng Siying...... The king swears...... I'm going to ...... you"

"Oh, do you want to love the slave well?" Zheng Siying played with Li Jingting's angry expression and sneered, "Hasn't the prince heard it clearly...... As long as the prince dares to touch me, tonight's events will immediately spread all over the world...... But the slave believes that the prince will not be so stupid...... In the future, the slave and the prince will be the strongest allies......"

"Slut ......" Li Jingting could only say two words, his patience was about to drive him crazy, but the strange fragrance was getting stronger and stronger.

Wang Ye Modo said...... The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold......" Zheng Siying smiled charmingly, lowered her head, and blocked Li Jingting's lips.

Beauty is soft, poisonous fragrance eats bones.

The last wisp of Li Jingting's sanity collapsed, and then, he lost all control of his body.

He suddenly picked up Zheng Siying by the waist, got up, and walked to the warm couch on the side.

……

Li Jingting didn't know what he was doing anymore, he didn't remember anything.

It was as if he had split into two people, one on that couch and the other on hell.

The red tent is warm, the hibiscus is open on both sides, the summer night is scorching, the water spirit curtain is moving, the jade fish is rolling over the waves, the sweat is soaked in brocade, and the fragrance is like black and white impermanence, and the human soul is hooked away.

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