Even more leaky, the glimmer of time has filled the room.

Dead silence, deep darkness, and too quiet and peaceful, this makes the space as far as the eye can see looks more like a miniature paradise.

The large inlaid red silk curtain, the red silk flower/palace lamp, everything is red, like the bride's mandarin duck cave room.

In reality, however, the color looked bloody and bloody, as if it had been soaked in Western-style red wine, dazed and eerie.

After washing all the lead, the queen with a plain face was wearing a light purple dress, and the long and soft three thousand green silk were scattered. The carved Xuan window "crackles" and trembles, the night wind rises and falls, the clothes flutter, the beauty is too unreal, like a fairy in Ningbo.

Where is the boundary between dreams and dust......

"Squeak----" The door axis turned, and it was like the old man choking up. Yu Kun dragged his heavy body into it slowly, and the handsome face without the slightest expression was reflected in the candle shadow in the room, showing a handsome and cold, and with some dignified charm, which could startle the returning geese flying in the blue sky.

The maids inside and outside the queen's palace have long been dismissed by the king. The small inner hall is not small, and there are only two people, Yukun and Phantom Xi.

The mind was in a trance, and Yukun's mind suddenly became very confused. Sometimes, sometimes he looks at Rou Dai and thinks of Rou Dai, but at this moment, he looks at the Illusion lying quietly on the soft couch, and actually thinks of Rou Dai who has been with him for more than ten years......

He exhaled deeply in his heart, and walked over to the wide couch step by step, but he tried his best to numb his mind, telling himself that it was not an illusion, this was not betrayal, and it was not disloyalty...... No, it's nothing! It's empty, it's empty!

Thin eyebrows such as Dai, red lips and teeth slowly put on a very tempting posture, in a bright red roll, phantom lying quietly in the wide couch, because of the overlap of light and shadow, I can't see the expression on her face at this time. In the room, it was as if there was a strong smell of blood everywhere......

Yu Kun leaned over, staring at the more plain white face set off by the light purple undershirt with some cold eyes, and only then did he see the expression on her face clearly.

She didn't move, she didn't move, except that her chest rose and fell to prove that she was still breathing, and everything was like a dead man.

The strange emotions in his heart suddenly surged, and Yu Kun leaned down with a trace of calmness, hoping that he would not be controlled by those emotions.

His cold lips kissed on the phantom collarbone, but this kiss was not the infatuation of the imagination, on the contrary, it was rigid and cold.

At this moment, all in his mind was Rou Dai's figure, Rou Dai's smiling and voice. Soon it turned into a phantom shadow again...... Whoever it was, whether it was a king or a queen, it would be a deep disservice to both of them if he acted in this way. It was also a disservice to himself.

The fragrance of some aphrodisiac osmanthus lotus flowers in the incense burner was steaming, and the sweet and soft aroma not only did not make Yu Kun confused, but made his tense nerve even more stiff.

At last, he straightened up, turned with some determination, and walked out the door.

At a short distance from the door, he stopped.

The light and candle shadows are between the mother-in-law, and a jade-like figure is reflected on the small window next to the door. Without looking at it closely, that familiar feeling was enough to make Yukun understand that it was Rou Dai.

Rou Dai, in the end, still couldn't hold her breath and came to the queen's bedroom, and came secretly, through the door panel and the window gap, to secretly glance at his lover......

With a dull pain in his heart, Yu Kunfu turned around again, and his steps became more and more heavy.

Little by little, he walked over, lifted the curtain, turned his back to the queen who was as silent as a sleeping beauty on the couch, and slowly sat down and retreated from his upper robe. The pain in the heart was not endless, and his eyes swept forward unintentionally, and he suddenly glanced at the familiar image of the king behind the shallow layer of window paper. His eyebrows tangled, and his undressing movement slowed down.

Tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, but no one noticed that she was smiling in her heart. laughing, but mixed with inexplicable tears...... Why, why do I have hidden pain and sorrow? Isn't this kind of scene what I have always wanted? The goal has been achieved, why, why......

Suddenly, thousands of lights and shadows became appearances, and the sky suddenly dispersed, and there was only one person left in her mind...... Qingyuan.

Scold......

The heart hurts, and he laughs and laughs. What a mockery!

This night, the candles in the lonely hall are bright, and this night, the mandarin ducks on the same bed are neck-to-neck, but their hearts are incomparable.

In this night, the most real emotions of a real person are suddenly dyed. A drop of clear tears slipped down the corner of the narrow eye, shining brighter than the moonlight.

She laughed and sobbed silently.

It turns out that the demon will also be sad......

The torment in my heart, except for the three people, no one can understand.

It was silent for a long time, as if everything had died. Quiet, penetrating into the bone marrow, covering the sky.

The king must not be left without children......

A thought suddenly popped up, and finally, Yukun turned his heart around.

Phantom Xi still lay flat on his back, his face turned sideways, not looking at him.

Her beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, I don't know if it was because of the rhythm of her breath or the effect of the night wind, her pupils were wide, clear and profound, but so hollow and so godless.

The fragrance of osmanthus lotus flowers curled into the nasal cavity, and the silk silk belt was like a finger, and it was untied at the instigation, and then fell...... It's not Yukun, it's Huanxi who untied the Su embroidered clothes by himself, and the machinery is average.

A thin carved window separates the inner and outer temples, and what separates it is not only the distance between the end of the cape?

Through the mottled shadow of the window, Wang sensed further movement inside. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he immediately turned around and sat down next to the window, wearing a pale green robe, taking the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been laid on the ground that morning, and drawing the gardenia one by one and focusing on it.

The white and tranquil flowers, the flowers that often lay the bedding in his bedroom, eternal love, a lifetime of guarding, and joy......

Inside and outside the window, there are two layers of depth of field.

The flashy clothes have retreated from the last hypocrisy, and the two people in the mandarin duck tent in the inner room are already sincere to each other at this moment!

Huo Di suddenly, Rou Dai's eyebrows locked, and the knuckles of the fingers of the hand holding the pen were already faintly white, and he used his heavy strength......

Yu Kun closed his eyes slightly, and kissed all the way down the phantom bewitching red lips, at first it was just a dragonfly and a little water, that is, it was the primitive** of the purest human nature, **, and couldn't stop.

The caress that is not overbearing makes the phantom and fragrant body also tremble the most instinctively, and the slight throbbing ice gradually melts in the bottom of the heart, the feeling is very strange, as if it has penetrated into every pore of the whole body, and it is accompanied by a little bit of timidity, and instinctive longing. Her soft eyes were confused, and her shallow mutters also overlapped at this moment.

"She is nothing but a vessel for our life, a tool for our purpose. ”

"How can there be no one to inherit Dongliao? Sooner or later, someone will have to inherit. ”

"Your child is my favorite prince!"

In the muddy clouds and rain, Yukun's mind swept away the reply given by the king. Inevitably, there was a pause again, and he looked up again, glancing at the misty image on the yellowish window paper rendered by dim candlelight. The sour heart was opened, and the thought was certain, or continued......

This / night / joy / good, no one is really happy.

Outside the inner sanctum, the rapid and careful moans broke into Roudai's ears so unobediently. No matter how restrained I am, no matter how unwilling I am to listen or not to listen, I still can't stop this burst of glammy sound.

Rou Dai's complexion has always been very calm, the kind of stern eyebrows and indifferent face.

He still clenched the pen in his hand, stroke by stroke, and drew the clusters of pure and noble gardenias very seriously. Finally, the ink pen still trembled, and suddenly froze in a position, unable to lift it again.

The thick ink dipped in the nib of the pen came down in an orderly manner, drop by drop, and condensed into a thick ink dot, which gradually spread and increased, and finally wet the whole gardenia.

In the inner room, Yu Kun's mind gradually blurred, and most of his body threw himself on the phantom white and soft body, covering her neck like mutton fat and jade, and kissed it.

Hot and hot kisses fell on her neck, jaw, lip flap, snort, forehead...... and continued to kiss and fall all the way from top to bottom. The instinctive reaction of his body caused a low whisper in his throat.

Feeling the breath of Yu Kun slowly spread all over her body, the slightest green cowardice of Phantom Xi was replaced by even greater fear, instigated by this fear of love, she handed over almost all her support to Yu Kun, soft and fragrant skin and clinging to his manly and honest body, her body trembled slightly, fragile and delicate like a swaying grass under the wind.

Sensing the phantom fear and pleading, Yukun softened his heart at the instigation of the subconscious. He is not an impulsive person, even if he cares about chaos, he will not go on a rampage and be impatient.

He closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a little pitiful and illusory! Yes, the queen mother was just a pawn used by the king to stabilize the foundation of the Eastern Liao, and so was herself; it was only his duty to help Rou Dai, but how innocent and innocent was the queen...... The foreplay couldn't help but be sufficient, and he soothed the phantom's nervousness and timidity with a gentle caresse.

But in a trance, the two completely sank in the sea of flesh/desire, and their vision began to wander and blur.

Outside the inner hall, Rou Dai's eyebrows are locked in the heavy building. Something, panicked, blinded his eyes......

Three people, no one can see clearly.

Between heaven and earth, you can only see a brilliant red, red, incomparably beautiful rose red, red as vast as a sea of smoke, red boundless, red endless, red Yeli, red demons, red spirits......

Come back, come back...... Return, come, Hu or not?

On the banks of the Lechuan River, he and I have looked at each other for thousands of years, but he has formed these thousands of lives and thousands of years of injustice.

I can't let go, I can't give up, I can't throw it away, but it's hard to do it in the world.

The night breeze tugs at my heartstrings, and the candle shadow seems to linger as I wish. Ice and fire, love each other and can't complain, and there is no barrier between love......

Light, light, light, gently put him at the tip of my heart, I only wish everything to follow my lover's wishes.

Have you ever understood the inference of reincarnation, pouring out the sins of thousands of generations, and the thousands of sufferings?

If one day you forsake me, where will I go and how will I live?

Sigh, sigh, sigh

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