"Your Highness?" Bingsan was bored guarding the door, and was very surprised to see me come out, "If you have any orders, your subordinates will do it immediately!" ”

"Take this king to Jiang Guard's mansion, this king has something to look for her." Fortunately, Yan Ke had already sent the attendants away.

"This ......," she looked back at the front yard where there was constant noise, her face full of embarrassment.

"Why, do you dare to disobey this king's orders?" I was worried that Yan Ke would come back to the backyard to investigate, so I had to threaten with a cold face.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Probably because of my current appearance, Bingsan reminded of the former tyrant Kuang Xihan, who was obedient and could not be disobeyed, and she was so frightened that she immediately fell to her knees and didn't dare to say anything.

The intent of deterrence was achieved, and I did not want to waste any more time, so I ordered her to get up and lead the way.

I have to say that although Bing San is a bit of a bully and afraid of the hard, she is quite cautious and proper, and most of the things given to her have been completed well, so I chose to let her take me to Jiang Zhuo, and I am not afraid that she will chew the root of her tongue with others.

I've always had secret guards by my side, but they've been instructed not to show up or meddle unless my life is threatened; Therefore, Bingsan only needs to lure the guards guarding the back door away, and I can leave the palace unimpeded—which is a piece of cake for her, who has some authority to stewardship.

Quietly slipped out of the palace, hid at the mouth of the agreed alley and waited for Bingsan to lead the way, fortunately it was late at this time, and this alley was so remote that few people passed by, even if I was dressed in a cumbersome red wedding dress, it did not attract too much attention.

followed the shortcut that Bing San was familiar with shuttling through the depths of the alley, and it only took more than a quarter of an hour to reach Jiang Zhuo's residence; Glancing at this ordinary courtyard, I reached out and patted the copper ring on the door.

A moment later, a silver-haired old woman opened the door.

When she saw me, she looked very surprised, perhaps because of the exaggerated dress I was wearing.

"What do you have to do?" She didn't mean to open the door to greet customers, but asked with a smile.

"Ben...... Ahem, I'm looking for Jiang Zhuo, is she at home? Her gaze was flat and flushed, but I felt as if I had been seen through, and I was inexplicably a little embarrassed.

"My master is naturally here," she paused, giving me a meaningful look, "but ......"

"But what? Do you know the identity of this adult? Adults want to see Jiang Zhuo, that's her blessing! A mere domestic servant dares to point fingers here, be careful......" Bingsan stepped forward and pointed at the old woman and said menacingly.

"Shut up! Retire. "I didn't give her a chance to continue the seizure, and I immediately stopped.

I was embarrassed to look at the old woman, and was about to apologize, but when I heard her chuckle, she actually changed her tone: "In this case, Your Excellency, please come with me." With that, he turned and walked forward.

"You're waiting here." Stopping Bingsan, who wanted to come in with me, I quickly followed the old woman who was walking in front - I didn't expect her to look old, but her legs and feet were still flexible and not old.

"The master is in the room, Your Excellency, please." She pointed to the closed door and left.

I didn't have time to care about her attitude of letting strangers walk around the house like this, just staring nervously at the door—was Jiang Zhuo's bedroom behind it?

I can't imagine that the first time I came here was to say goodbye to her...... This is the first time, and I'm afraid it's the last time.

Smiling wryly and taking a few deep breaths, I raised my hand and knocked on the door.

"Get out." Unexpectedly, the indifferent female voice only replied with one word and then stopped moving.

I thought I had misheard and knocked on the door again.

This time, there was more than the previous word, and there was the sound of the vessel slamming against the door and turning into several pieces.

I was startled, but my hand pushed the door open before my brain's consciousness.

In the dimly lit room, there was only an oil lamp the size of a soybean, but it did not prevent me from recognizing at a glance the woman who was pouring herself a drink on the soft couch, and the empty wine jug scattered all over the ground at her feet.

"Didn't you say don't bother me? You ......" she looked up, her eyes frozen, and most of the flask in her hand was spilled on the placket of her clothes, but she still didn't realize it, just looked at me stunned, "Why are you here?" ”

"Are you drinking? Why did you drink so much? Passing over the empty flask that had been boiling on the ground, and coming to the soft edge, the strong smell of wine was unpleasant, but looking at her red cheeks and misty eyes, the distress was even worse, and she almost forgot the purpose of her coming here.

My fingertips pinched my palms hard, and I restrained myself from standing a few steps away from her, keeping my composure: "I'll come to see you and make it clear to you...... This is also the last time I will see you. ”

After tonight, I'll try to let go of you, and let myself go.

"For the last time? What do you say...... What is the meaning? She stood up suddenly, grabbed me, sprayed hot air in my ears, and froze me for a moment, "I had planned to let you go, but why did you come and tease me so many times?" ”

"Let go of me, I'll go." With a wry smile to avoid her breath, I whispered.

"Don't let go." She replied without thinking, very decisively.

"Why? It's not that you say ......" looked in surprise, not understanding what she meant.

"Because I regret it." She suddenly interrupted me, and didn't give me a chance to speak again, and sealed me with a kiss.

In astonishment, I looked at her with wide eyes—my face was as drunk as a peach blossom, but my eyes were burning like fire, and I was incomparably clear.

"Hmm?" The kiss was aggressively hot from the start, giving me no time to react, much less room for refusal - the kiss was accompanied by a force exerted on my lower back.

It is said that drunken manpower can become extremely powerful, not to mention that she is a warrior far superior to me, and when she pulled me like this, I immediately lost my center of gravity and fell in the direction she pulled - just right into her arms.

I have been in love with this embrace for a long time, and I have been suffering for a long time, and at this moment, I have been in it for a long time, and there is an unreal confusion that teaches me to can't help but break away.

I was afraid: if I stayed any longer, I would not be able to resist sinking, and I would not be able to overturn all my previous determinations.

Once I started over, she was still the same cold and dusty her, and I was still the same obsessed me - I didn't want that.

"Jiang Zhuo, you're drunk." With a cold look, I pushed her shoulder, but my hand couldn't exert any strength.

"Drunk? It's good to be drunk. She didn't let go of me, but tightened me tighter, her soft breasts against my cheeks, and her palms pressed against my hips, kneading them with a smile, and said in a tone that was different from the past.

――Is this, this, this person really the Jiang Zhuo I admire? Didn't you teach what kind of sneaky possession?

How is it so unscrupulous......

I blushed and flanked the hand, and as I looked up, she removed her hand disappreciatively, but instead reached through the hem and reached my waist, and swam back and forth in that place, teasing it wantonly.

"Uhh......h

"Jiang Zhuo, ...... you" When I came back to my senses and wanted to pull up the placket, I heard her snort coldly, and the palm of her hand slammed violently - the cracking sound of "stabbing la" sounded, and it was she who forcibly tore the big red shawl in half.

"This color is really dazzling." Spreading her fingers nonchalantly, letting the shattered pieces of cloth fall to the ground, she said lightly.

Now it's okay, not only do I have to explain to Yan Ke the reason why I secretly left the house, but even the reason why this coat was damaged must be bothered to think of a reasonable one.

I couldn't help but glared at the culprit complainingly, but I saw that she suddenly burst into a soft smile, which carried a little bit of charm and a bit of seductive evil, and I had never seen her look like this, and I couldn't help but look stunned.

After this moment, I heard the sound of "呑呑" twice, and the second red wedding dress also died and became a few useless pieces of waste cloth......

It's just, it's so deceitful!

I clutched at the last of my crimson undershirt and refused to let her succeed again, and at the same time turned my head to look at the door, considering the possibility of calling someone in at this time.

As if she had seen through my thoughts, she stroked my cheek with a smile and explained as if she were kind enough to explain: "Your Highness, rest assured, at this hour, the steward has rested, and no one will come to disturb me." ”

- Even if the old woman won't come, don't forget that Bingsan is still waiting at the door!

And those secret guards of mine don't know where to hide, maybe they're listening to the foot of the wall, how embarrassing...... The point is, I clearly came to break off with her, how can I just do it in a proper way?

"Stop, stop, this king is going back!" Pushing her away with what little sanity I had left, I gritted my teeth.

"Go back, go back and do what? Acting as a wife with that Fu Gongzi? Oh, don't think about it. She snorted and easily locked me in her arms.

"Jiang Zhuo, do you know what you're doing?" Glancing at the ruined dress, I sighed, feeling a little powerless.

I shouldn't have come to her if I knew this was the case, but now I can't get out.

"Do...... Something you want to do. She raised an eyebrow and said meaningfully, teaching me to have a bad premonition.