"My palace?" Zi Mo was taken aback, got out of bed and carefully walked around the room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info rosewood bed, carved mahogany window lattice, a pair of dragon and phoenix jade plates on the upper rosewood shelf on the left and right, and on the other wall is a long scroll on silk painting.

Zimo rubbed his eyes and looked closer. The scroll that hangs on the wall depicts a man and a woman, facing each other on the water. The woman's appearance is beautiful and refined, her posture is graceful, her mood is realistic, and she is full of affectionate gaze. And the man is extraordinary, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, and the lines traced by a simple fine brush make the man's voice and smile seem to leap on it as if they were alive.

Zi Mojiu also woke up, although she was not good at calligraphy and painting since she was a child, but the family has the second brother Gao Xiaoheng, a calligraphy and painting wizard who does not know the flow of time in the world when he paints every day.

"Uncle Nine, this painting is 。。。。。。 Zi Mo slept and looked straight at Uncle Nine who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Roselle Futu. Gao Zhan replied slowly.

"What?!Luo Shen Futu? Isn't that the true work of Gu Kaizhi of the Eastern Jin Dynasty?" Zi Mo Hanyan, she must tell the second brother about this, and the second brother will definitely be happy! Now Gu Kaizhi's true works are all in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is really amazing that there can be such a famous masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages in this northern land.

Gao Zhan leaned back, and he only sighed at this emotionless wooden stake. But fortunately, the beautiful candlelight in the room hit the person who stood in front of the painting obsessively admiring, the clothes were as blue as water, and the skin was like jade, which was reflected in the warm color of the candlelight, and Gao Zhan's eyes gradually deepened.

"Uncle Jiu, how can a good painting be cut off, it's a pity!" Zi Mo stretched out his hand and slowly touched the edge of the painting, which was cut from a huge long painting, and the whole complete painting scroll must be even more majestic.

"Because this is the scene when Luo Shen and Cao Zhi first met in Luoshui. The two of them fell in love at first sight, and the most beautiful and wonderful part of Luo Shenfu, I only like this one. Gao Zhan replied. The tone was cold, lazy and low, and Uncle Nine also seemed to be drunk, put his legs on the bed, and let his robe pour on the carved big bed, as if he was tired, supported his forehead with his hands, and lay half-lying on the bed sideways. The black hair and the robe on his body are the same color, both are scorching and beautiful.

"Well。。。。。。 The later story is that Luo Shen and Cao Zhi have a deep and shallow relationship, and it is difficult to continue the old relationship. If it is really destined by fate, it can only be affectionately wrong. Zi Mo looked at the person in the painting with emotion, and didn't notice that Uncle Nine had moved to her side.

The candle shadow flickered, Zi Mo looked at Gao Zhan's face, and his heart palpitated for a while.

"If I am disobedient to God, I must grasp my own love. Uncle Jiu's figure shrouded above Zi Mo, light and shadow were intertwined, and the outlines and facial features of the two of them were like paintings.

"Changgong, I will hand over this life to you, I just want you to allow me to 。。。。。。 After tonight, I will go to the soup and the fire, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and I Gao Zhan will definitely be happy. Uncle Nine muttered, lowered his face, and his fingers brushed Zi Mo's face coldly, like a nightmare.

"You。。。。。。 You're drunk!9。。。。。。 Uncle Nine!" Zi Mo was shocked, she was completely fascinated by the picture scroll on the wall, and she completely forgot about the situation at the moment. Uncle Nine said that this was her palace, when did she have her own palace? What about the third brother, what about the eldest brother? Why did Uncle Nine take her to this place?!

The eyes are connected, and the eyes are glued. Zi Mo was suddenly lifted up by Uncle Jiu vigorously in a moment's whack.

"Nine。。。。。。 The scene in front of Xiao Zimo's eyes was suddenly staggered, and he was thrown on the big bed by Gao Zhan.

The carved pineapple wood bed shook violently, and Zi Mo reached out to push the man away, but he didn't know where Uncle Nine got such great strength, so he actually grabbed her wrist and pulled it over her head and clasped it in the palm of his hand.

Woo。。。。。。 The lips were tilted, with the pain of lips and teeth colliding. Gao Zhan's hand was also familiar with Zi Mo's clothes, and he was already caught off guard and slipped into her placket, which made her tremble, and the hairs on her body stood on end. Xiao Zimo was in a hurry, only to feel that her head, which had been overdrunk, was in pain as if it was about to crack, and she relied on her own strong martial arts skills and was also a man, so she didn't take Uncle Jiu's frequent overstepping too much to heart, and she was so embarrassed at the moment that she really didn't expect it. She has never been afraid, why is her heart swallowed up by fear and shame at this moment.

"Uncle Nine, if you don't stop, this time it's not as simple as a slap in the face!"

Gao Zhan's lips moved down inch by inch on Zi Mo's neck, nibbling and kissing like hunger.

Xiao Zimo's lips had been bitten through the skin, and he shouted hoarsely as he tasted his own blood.

Gao Zhan was stunned, suddenly sneered and raised his head slightly, **** intoxicated his heart, dyed his eyes, and his eyes were full of the determination to burn himself to the fire. Zi Mo's heart was shocked, and the rest of the words choked in his throat.

"I won't stop this time, you can kill me. Only when I die at your hands will I stop thinking of you in the future. Otherwise...... Never die。。。。。。 After speaking, in Zimo's shock, he pulled open his robe with one hand, and the dark robe slipped off Uncle Jiu's shoulders, and then spread it on the bed and the ground like flowing water.

Uncle Jiu's cold and thin lips pursed evilly, adding a confusing and bewildering style to his originally too cold and detached appearance, and he took off his clothes, he straddled Zi Mo, the beautiful lines extended from Gao Zhan's shoulders and neck, and the figure outlined by the brush, which was originally covered by the robe, was fully revealed, the middle coat was wide open, and the man condescendingly just watched Zi Mo's face slowly dyed with a panicked flush. As if satisfied, he leaned down, revealing a large piece of his body on his chest and back. There were fine beads of sweat on Gao Zhan's shoulders and back crawling on the skin that was so white that there was no trace of impurities, the candlelight was shaking, the shadows were full of shadows, and the ninth uncle was as evil as a demon, smiling, and his body was restless and closer to the person under him. The slender collarbone couldn't help but lead people to move their vision down again, Zi Mo never thought that she would be so frank with Uncle Jiu, and she was almost looking at it carefully as if she was lost just now.

Xiao Zimo bit her lip and closed her eyes, but before she could sober up, Gao Zhan's big hand pulled it, which made her feel a chill on her chest. The middle coat was pulled away, and the cold lips roamed under Zi Mo's chest and abdomen, and she vigorously broke free of her hand and pulled Uncle Jiu's hair, but this did not affect Gao Zhan's interest in feasting. This body, he had thought about it for too long, thought about it for too long, and now that he could touch and kiss it like this, Gao Zhan even hoped to completely integrate that person into his flesh and blood, possess every penny, and imprint every inch of skin and hair with his exclusive mark. As if venting his long-filled desires, Gao Zhan's movements became more and more crazy, and his originally cold lips and body gradually became hot, so hot that Zimo desperately twisted his body and wanted to escape from under this man.

Xiao Zimo would rather be unconscious, and the time with Murong Chong was her last resort. And the poison has invaded the bones, and there was chaos in the brain at that time, even if the ugly incident was vividly remembered after waking up, it was the kind of shame and reason that only came after the fact.

Now it was different, Zi Mo felt Gao Zhan's teeth gnawing at her shoulders and chest, and the pain and inexplicable strange feeling tortured all her nerves at the same time like a tug of war in the earth-shaking shame. Gao Zhan's hands were free and caressing her skin that was gradually oozing sweat, and even, it was becoming more and more arrogant, the hot and hard place under Uncle Jiu's body was close to her legs, and the clothes were beating so fiercely and clearly under it, getting higher and higher. Gao Zhan was about to lose control, and he couldn't help it, and even raised his body to rub on her lower body first, and pressed hard, every time, Zi Mo would be like being stabbed to the vital place by a dagger, his eyes were scared, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

Xiao Zimo has lost his previous momentum, such a ridiculous scene, the uncle and nephew are only doing such a reluctant thing on the same bed. Xiao Zimo really didn't know why she didn't hold her breath and hit her with all her might, beating the man who was unscrupulously venting on her to the point of dying and rolling to the ground.

She didn't know why the slightest tremor had climbed up her limbs and spine like a worm, could it be that wine could really mess with sex, or was this body an impulse and easy to be provoked that she didn't understand.

Gao Zhan suddenly paused his movements and looked up at the person below him suddenly.

Changgong actually reacted?!

Gao Zhan was ecstatic, as if a hopeless love had been answered. He had no way out, as if a glimmer of life suddenly appeared in front of him, maybe, maybe Chang Gong also loved him?。。。。。。

Gao Zhan pressed his lips tightly to Zi Mo's lips again, and after grinding for a while, he gasped and said, "Changgong, in fact, you don't completely regard me as the ninth uncle, do you?

"Nonsense! I have any ill feelings for you!" Xiao Zimo glared angrily, she also noticed the absurd change in the thing under her, and she was even more annoyed for a while.

"Re。。。。。。ally? Why is this?" Gao Zhan actually reached into Zi Mo's underwear and held the object tightly in his hand.

The pain and the feeling of being touched made Zimo's eyes almost dazzled and he was about to scream, biting his lip desperately, holding the mattress of the bed tightly in his hand, something welled up in Xiao Zimo's eyes.

No one understood how she felt。。。。。。 This is no longer a matter of bedding, Zi Mo looked at the face that looked like Gao Cheng's father, something beautiful and precious was falling apart. Why can't you be Uncle Nine and your nephew Changgong well, why do you have to force her to such a situation! Uncle Nine is so special, his voice and smile and even his smile are very similar to Gao Cheng's father, looking at Uncle Jiu, looking at his high-spirited appearance, Xiao Zimo felt that his father was still alive, so no matter how ruthless and reckless Uncle Jiu's temperament was, no matter how scheming he was, Zimo still had full of respect, and the third brother said again and again not to believe him, but his heart never deviated。。。。。。 repeatedly thought that he could let go, but it turned out that she didn't understand this man's heart too much. She didn't want to kill this madman, she just wanted to kill herself. She hated herself, did a lot of wrong things, accepted favors that she shouldn't have accepted, and softened her heart that shouldn't have been soft. Uncle Nine showed her heart frankly, but she didn't dare to resolutely cut off his robe and break his righteousness, and let him die of that heart, after all, it was because she knew that Gao Zhan would win the Northern Qi world in the future, so she gave birth to an opportunistic heart.

She had too many opportunities to alienate this man and let things be nipped in the bud, but she hesitated and dragged the mud and water, thinking that she would not hurt people invisibly if she was not so ruthless.

She should also have many opportunities, even if she was killed by the second uncle early, she didn't need to inherit so much kindness from the ninth uncle that she was deeply entangled, and now it is difficult to tell clearly.

She shouldn't have come to this era that didn't belong to her, she wanted to do her best, and she wanted to live up to Gao Changgong's reputation, but as a result, she ruined the good Lanling God of War to such a field。。。。。。

She doesn't want to be tired of Gao Fu and tired of the third brother, she wants to do what her father entrusted her father when he was alive, but in fact, she is just ashamed of Gao Cheng, and it is not filial piety at all. If it weren't for the fact that she was so coldly watching and staying out of the matter, thinking that the people next to her were just phantoms from a thousand years ago who were not involved with her, Gao Cheng might have taken precautions against Gao Yang.

Xiao Zimo, Xiao Zimo。。。。。。 You don't deserve it!

Zi Mo's eyes were closed, and then tears were like bursting embankments.

She had never cried like this since she came to this distant Northern Qi Dynasty.

King Lanling doesn't need to shed tears, he sheds blood, and draws a rich and colorful heroic poem for this turbulent and majestic era.

Unlike her, at this time, she had no intention of killing Gao Zhan, let alone the strength to kill herself.

Zi Mo's breath was heavy, she suddenly woke up and luck gathered in the dantian, and then the true qi suddenly dissipated in the lower abdomen, without a trace. Xiao Zimo opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the man above, and said in disbelief, "You actually drugged me too?"

。。。。。。

"What kind of medicine, I Gao Zhan would never do such a thing!" Gao Zhan stopped moving, his hands caressed Zi Mo's face, tears wet Gao Zhan's hands, and his heart was cold.

"Why are you crying? You didn't kill me because you couldn't and didn't want to?" Uncle Nine frowned, his eyes were frosty.

Zi Mo was silent, she bit her lip, and didn't want to say anything more.

Gao Zhan's devastating thoughts were like pouring cold water on Zi Mo's tears, and they receded slightly. Suddenly, with a shocked face, he found the thin red rope around Zimo's neck.

The phoenix tears were too small, and the rope was very long, so Gao Zhanfang didn't pay attention to the small jade jue hanging on Zimo's neck and hanging on the collapsed piece.

Gao Zhan stretched out his hand and pinched the piece of jade, and then pulled off the red thread that hung with the jade, causing Zimo to gasp in pain.

Turning it over and over and holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully, Gao Zhan's eyes suddenly looked like a night, as if there was a karmic fire burning everything: "Are you unwilling to join me for the sake of the owner of this piece of jade?"

Xiao Zimo was shocked, in fact, the panic in his eyes had completely disappeared into Gao Zhan's eyes.

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