Chapter 155: The Dream Is So Real
He Peng, the current emperor of the Northern Night Kingdom, was in the imperial study at this time, and saw a bunch of thick folds, all of which were reports about the snow disaster, and of course, there were also reports from Lu's Qianzhuang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He Peng only felt that the four words of Lu's Qianzhuang were particularly dazzling, as if he was laughing at him, and his original ruthless eyes were even more angry at this time, and with a wave of his robe, the inkstone and refreshments on the dragon case were all spilled on the ground.
"Report-, Xu Yanguan is here!"
Although the head of the inner house, Mr. Ding, knew that the emperor had always been moody, but since the snow disaster, it has intensified. But now Xu Yanguan has reported five times, and he has been waiting outside for three hours today, without eating or drinking, Mr. Ding has no choice but to spread the word, everyone knows that this Xu Yanguan is not a person who retreats from the difficulty, and the current emperor also takes a fancy to this, so he uses him.
Seeing that no one responded, there was a strange noise from inside, and he hurriedly pushed open the door, and was terrified when he saw the mess in the place:
"Your Majesty, you must take care of the dragon's body!"
"Bring someone in to see me. ”
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
Xu Yanguan knelt on the ground,
"Your Majesty, the rumors on the market now, the ministers don't know whether to talk about it or not. ”
"I didn't let you in, I didn't listen to your nonsense!"
Xu Yanguan's body trembled, but he still said the next words:
"Please forgive the saint for his sins, if he does not report it, it will be even more sinful. It is rumored in the market that this snow disaster is a punishment given by God to the saints today, saying that the throne was obtained by mutilating siblings. ”
Xu Yanguan Rao is famous for his uprightness, but at this time, his back was full of sweat.
Manager Ding was even more eager to sew Xu Yanguan's mouth. Rumors are rumors, in front of the saints, can they be so blunt.
Unexpectedly, the original gloomy emperor rarely laughed at this time, but that kind of smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes:
"And then? What does Xu Aiqing think? ”
"The ministers are bold, it must be those stubborn remnants who come out for a walk and rumors. We must catch the culprit and set an example!"
"What is the way Aiqing can catch the culprit?"
Seeing that the emperor was not angry, Xu Yanguan replied tremblingly:
"As long as the emperor gives an order, arrest all those people, and see who dares to be presumptuous at the feet of the Son of Heaven!"
Manager Ding couldn't help but sweat for Lord Xu Yanguan, this is a rumor, it must be spread ten or ten, if they are all arrested, will there be a place in the prison? However, Manager Ding only dared to line up in his heart, and borrowed ten guts from him, and he did not dare to touch this moldy head.
Speaking of which, Manager Ding is also a hard-working person, but the life of his family was saved when he was still the prince of the world, so he repays his kindness wholeheartedly, no matter what others say about the emperor, he is loyal to the emperor. There is only the emperor in my heart, and the only person I have to serve in my life is the emperor.
I have to say that He Peng still has his own set of ways to win people's hearts, otherwise, there would not be so many courtiers following him.
"Stand down, it's just a rabble. ”
After Xu Yanguan stepped back, the smile on He Peng's face disappeared in an instant, and he snapped his fingers, and immediately floated down two black shadows:
"Shadow One, Shadow Two, investigate this matter thoroughly. You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"
The two figures disappeared at once. After another quarter of an hour, two more figures floated down.
"Monitor the proprietor of the Lu family's money bank! Don't act rashly without my order!"
The two figures disappeared immediately.
Holy Religious Headquarters, Altar.
"Son, son, you're awake!"
The aura on Yang Zhuo's body quietly changed, the condensation period, the foundation of the construction period, the knotting period, and the Yuan infant stage, and it did not stop until the peak of the late Yuan Infant period.
Fang Jian, who was closest to Yang Zhuo, felt a powerful coercion, and he only had the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation building period.
I saw that Yang Zhuo's chaotic eyes gradually cleared, like a thousand-year-old pool of water, and he couldn't see the bottom of it.
Memories came like a tide, and the pity in her heart had no ripples at this time, like ants. Thinking of what she had done to herself, she couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, and her cold aura bounced Fang Jian away.
A familiar face in the previous life gradually overlapped with Lu Yan's face: "Yan'er, it turns out that it has always been you!"
A trace of tenderness flashed in the deep and cold eyes, but it was instantly covered. The aura on his body disappeared all at once, as if the coercion and aura just now was just an illusion on Fang Jian's part.
"I'm leaving, take care!"
After speaking, he disappeared out of thin air in front of Fang Jian's eyes. Originally, Yang Zhuo had already used teleportation to the extreme, and now that he was in the Yuan Infant Stage, how could Fang Jian capture it to this extent. However, Fang Jian turned from initial shock to pride, this is his Fang Jian's son!
In the backyard of Lu's Restaurant, outside a room, a black shadow jumped in through the window.
The person who was originally lying on the bed was alert as soon as possible. Just a gut feeling. But immediately, a familiar breath made her relax her tense nerves.
"You're here. ”
"I'm coming. ”
The person who came to the bed could not imagine that the person on the bed was so alert even in his sleep, and his heart tightened, and he walked quickly to the bed, lay down on his side, and hugged the person on the bed tightly in his arms.
"Well, don't move, let me hold more. ”
"Daughter-in-law, let's get married. ”
Seeing that the person in his arms did not respond for a long time, he actually fell asleep again. The head was close to Lu Yan, accurately finding the target, slightly jerky and possessive, as if he wanted to prove that this was not a dream in this way.
This sudden kiss, without any warning, like a raging storm, seemed to have been suppressed for thousands of years, and was finally released at this moment.
Even in her sleep, Lu Yan didn't know whether she felt the other party's deep thoughts, or forgot to think because of lack of oxygen, and her body unconsciously arched towards Yang Zhuo.
Lu Yan's response encouraged Yang Zhuo, and at the same time, the only remaining reason was gone, and heavy breathing filled the small space.
Slowly move to the chin, neck, and hands from the back to the front as if enchanted, caressing the soft ...... The touch of his hand came, so that the heat on his body concentrated somewhere, and it was about to explode, and a slight sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breathing was heavier.
The two lives have never been done by men and women, and at this moment, Yang Zhuo poured the emotions of the two worlds into Lu Yan, when Yang Zhuo's hot palm touched her ...... I couldn't help but let out a sting. It was this inaudible ding, and a trace of reason that Yang Zhuo had finally retracted completely collapsed, his hot lips gave up his neck, and he went all the way down, and took it in... Suck instinctively.
A stream of heat skewed all over her body, and Lu Yan's body trembled slightly, and her body was closer to Yang Zhuo.
Yang Zhuo's lower body was swollen and painful, and he pressed against Lu Yan's lower abdomen, instinctively rubbing.
How could this dream be so real? Lu Yan didn't think much about it, and completely let go of her body and emotions in the dream.
At this moment, Lu Yan has no trace on her body, and her body is full of traces left by Yang Zhuo. Yang Zhuo's age is also thousands of years old, but he has not experienced the affairs of men and women, everything is just instinct.
Seeing the difference between Lu Yan's body and his own body, his hands unconsciously separated Lu Yan's legs.........
The girl's faint fragrance stimulated Yang Zhuo even more, as if he had received some kind of invitation, and his hand was almost touched.
"Hmmm......"
Lu Yan, who was still asleep, sounded like pain and pleasure, and her lower body tightened unconsciously.
Yang Zhuo's hands were hot and damp.