Chapter 33: Don't You Have Anything to Tell Me?
"Ziying, could it be that you have seen him before?" He looked at her thoughtfully.
He didn't think that in the face of a stranger, Yu Ziying would show such a "humane" look.
Yu Ziying's eyes turned to the left in disgust, and he said in a loud voice: "Well, I've met a few times before." β
"Could it be...... Did he bully you? Wule leaned over and stared at her suspiciously.
Yu Ziying frowned and did not speak.
Wuxiang narrowed his eyes, and cautiously admonished: "I haven't even seen through this person of lust, I have heard that he has a beautiful appearance, his appearance, timbre, height, and even his origin are all mysterious, this person ...... It's dangerous. β
Wule was puzzled: "Isn't he from the Northern Frontier Country?" β
"He is indeed the King of Xuanyin in the Northern Frontier now, but he is not a native of the Northern Frontier, and the specific reason is still unknown." There is no phase.
"I'm a little strange, why is he called lust, could it be that this person is very ...... Hue? Wule Jiao's eyes rolled like water, and she asked Wuxiang with a wink.
Wuxiang shook his head and glanced at Yu Ziying without a trace: "No, on the contrary, he never touches women, and can even be called an ascetic, he cherishes his skin like a bird cherishes its feathers, and never shows a point in front of people." β
"That's no wonder, I said how can this envoy of the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom be scorching in the middle of summer, but he wraps himself into a zongzi, it turns out that he is as shy as a little girl, so he can still afford the reputation of the Seven Sins?" Maile crossed his arms and pouted with a strange expression.
ββ¦β¦ There are too many rumors to prove that if he is willing to deliberately seduce a person, even if that person is a transcendent saint, he will eventually fall madly for him. β
Wule didn't believe it, and laughed dryly: "Hehe, what if that sage is a man?" β
"Ahem...... In fact, men and women, he ...... Meat and vegetarian food are not taboo. Wuxiang cleared his voice and explained slightly embarrassedly.
In fact, Wuxiang didn't want to discuss these things with Wule, but he was worried that Yu Ziying was negligent because he didn't understand lust, so even if these words shouldn't have come out of his mouth, he said them.
"Poofβreal or fake?" Mairaku's eyes widened, and she asked strangely, "Why didn't he run away to seduce others, didn't you just say that he was an ascetic?" β
"This ......" Wuxiang paused for a moment, and sighed at the end: "This is also a mystery." β
"Huh? There are so many secrets of this lust, if you want me to say, where is there any mystery or not, I guess he is just sick. Mairaku shrugged her nose and rolled her eyes disapprovingly.
When Yu Ziying heard this, she glanced at Wule in surprise, and then silently gave thirty-two likes to Wule's words just now. - She thinks so too.
"I still have something to deal with, so I'll go back first."
Yu Ziying contacted them this time just to know the situation of the old beggar and Hua Quan, and since he knew the news of Lu Dao, there was no need to continue to delay.
- The average prativist never has the string of reminiscing about the old days and chatting with others to connect with feelings.
"Huh? That, baby, wait a minute, I still have something to say, that's it, it's you...... You and Emperor Jing, what are you going to do? As soon as Wule saw that she was leaving, she hurriedly dragged her in a hurry.
- Since she entered the palace, he has been living in restlessness and irritability, it is rare to see each other again, and if he doesn't ask clearly, he will definitely get depressed!
Yu Ziying looked back suspiciously: "What to do?" β
"That's it, if you really win tomorrow, youβare you really going to marry him?" Maile was so angry with her thick nerves that she bounced around.
Wuxiang lowered his eyes, gathered the sleeves of his shirt, and his expression was focused on the folds on his wrists, as if he couldn't see the movement between them.
Yu Ziying pondered for a moment before saying, "I won't let them win tomorrow, but I want to...... I won't marry him. β
Yu Ziying doesn't like to lie, and what she says now is her truest answer.
Wule and Wuxiang both knew Yu Ziying better, so they didn't suspect that she was duplicitous, so when the two of them heard it, they secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Why don't you marry, you seem to be sixteen, usually girls of this age will get married, so ...... Is that because you don't like him? Mairaku swallowed, trying to hide her heartbeat like a drum, cautiously probing.
However, when it comes to Yu Ziying's sixteen years old, Wule is a little weak-hearted, because Yu Ziying doesn't look like someone else's sixteen-year-old at all, and her tender and childish appearance is completely like a minor.
Even if he reminds her of the person she wants to marry or encourages the person she wants to marry...... Selfishness is him, and he still thinks that she is really a little tender, so that he is afraid of melting in his mouth, holding it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and timidly stretching out his clawed hand to defile her purity.
When asked questions such as whether she likes it or not, she would definitely scoff if she was before, but at this moment, Yu Ziying moved her lips, and subconsciously felt that this answer was very important and could not be perfunctory at will.
She is a very real person, the so-called more true means that when there is another color in her world except black and white, she will not let it go, nor will she accept it casually, but will go back to the roots, sort out the dishes clearly, and if she doesn't have an answer herself, she will never open her mouth easily.
One is one, and two is two.
"This kind of thing has nothing to do with liking it or not, tomorrow is just a battle of victory and defeat, and I haven't considered anything else for the time being." Yu Ziying said with a serious look.
Wule looked at her pair of black eyes that always looked directly at others sincerely, without half a flickering and dodging, and her heart was a little sour and sweet for a while, and she also had some bitterness: "Don't think about it, it's okay, in fact, I haven't had the courage to ask before, because...... But now that I've asked, I'm going to ask all the questions in my heart! β
His eyes were very serious: "...... That, what is the relationship between my imperial brother, that is, Zhao Luhou, and you? And that jealousy palace in the Eastern Imperial Kingdom, oh yes, and this time the anger that walked with you all the way, you ...... to them What do you think? β
Wuxiang's back straightened, and he continued to be silent, but he was also paying full attention to her answer.
Yu Ziying thought about it for a while, clenched her small fist, and struck a blow in the heart of her fist: "Take turns to deepen the relationship of sexual contact." β
Well, Yu Ziying bowed her head heavily, deeply satisfied with her short and subtle summary pronoun, they were all the objects she had raided before, and each of them had in-depth contact to induce their hearts to open, so it was a relationship of in-depth sexual contact in turns.
After answering, Yu Ziying nodded politely to Wuxiang, and then left.
Nani?!
Wule opened his mouth wide, blinked his eyes, and was completely confused by this term, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wuxiang, and asked: "That, Master Wuxiang, can you understand what the baby said just now?" β
Wuxiang looked at the direction where Yu Ziying left, bent his lips and smiled, and when he looked at Wule, he had already restrained his smile and said lightly: "I don't understand." β
After saying that, he also walked away.
Mairaku was left alone scratching her head and ears irritably, and her mouth kept muttering: "What kind of turn, flow, contact, what kind of relationship, I don't understand it at all, I can't understand it at all, but when I hear the words 'deep' and 'sexual contact', hum, I feel that this is not a happy relationship." β
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The sunset burns the whole majestic eaves unicorn palace like a fire, the slanting sun cuts, and the twilight breeze is warm.
When Yu Ziying returned to the palace, Emperor Jing sent someone to guard the Shengwu Gate to intercept the road, and then secretly sent a message to Yu Ziying, asking her to go to Jingyang Palace to find him immediately after returning to the palace.
So, Yu Ziying asked the accompanying guards of the Ying Imperial Kingdom to go back and tell Mu Lige that she would be late tonight and didn't have to wait for her, and then, she was picked up by someone sent by Emperor Jing, and was going to Jingyang Palace to have a relationship of in-depth sexual contact in turns.
In order to meet her secretly, the personnel on duty inside and outside Jingyang Palace were cleaned up, except for the group of guards who sent her to stay outside the palace gate, this way, there was not a single guard or palace person.
Passing through a long corridor, the light of the sunset obliquely enters from the hollow red lacquer carved window, each beam of light has countless fine gold dust, playing and turning in circles, reflecting the sika deer and cranes carved on the window sash, the auspicious clouds and grass are entangled, and the fine carved edges are coated with gold mud, rich and gorgeous.
A quiet and steady figure walked, with light steps, stepping on the marble floor, making an inaudible crisp tower sound.
When entering the Summer Palace of Jingyang Palace, as soon as Yu Ziying raised his eyes, he saw a long rectangular table full of various cuisines and hundreds of colorful dishes, and only Emperor Jing sat alone on the main seat in the north.
Today, he did not wear the kind of python green heavy and gorgeous robe that he was used to wearing, but wore a pure green silk texture, no jacquard dark lines, casual and elegant, the front and back of the clothes have gold silk black ink round scales, the hem and cuffs are scattered all over the same pattern, inlaid with golden twig patterns, vermilion three inlaid white jade belts, pale blue hair hanging, untied and untied, let it flow on the shoulders.
ββThis kind of homewear-style greed gives Yu Ziying a refreshing feeling.
She was stunned, and walked forward, at this time the whole palace was so quiet that even the sound of breathing was very clear, the incense burning by the windowsill was calming the mind and mosquitoes, the white smoke was like fog, the still incense of the first palace was thin and silent, and occasionally the soft sound of the veil shaking could be heard.
Seeing her coming, she raised her eyes indifferently for a moment, then looked away, stretched out her bony fingers and clicked on the desktop that traced the endless begonia branch pattern, at this moment the inlaid gems outside the window that refracted the glow of the glow flashed, but flashed countless seven-colored stars, like the brilliant rainbow of the sky, reflecting the thrush bones that swayed lightly, like begonia petals lingering and dyed.
"Sit."
It's really a cherished word.
After Yu Ziying sat down according to his words, he was in the opposite position, he was in the north, she was in the south, and the two looked at each other across a long table.
At this moment, it seemed that there were only two of them left in the entire Jingyang Palace, and the pulse was speechless.
"Have you ever eaten?"
"Nope."
"Come with me."
"Hmm."
After a few concise and bland conversations, the two of them held their own hands and quietly began to have dinner.
As the old saying goes, food is not silent, the two of them abide by it very well, one is ruthless and unrighteous, the other is withdrawn and cold, he is not a person who loves to talk, and he has not said a word until Momo is full.
A bronze unicorn big tripod beast mouth out of the faint light smoke slowly, next to the cui screen there is a pair of cranes Tengyun Ganoderma lucidum flower candlestick, the red candles are newly lit, with cloud silk embroidery Ruyi group flower pattern of the big lamp cover, there is no smoke at all.
At night, even if the red candles are burned, they are not as bright as the day, but under the melting candlelight, the atmosphere is different kind of happy and quiet.
"You're going to win tomorrow, aren't you?"
He raised his eyes and frowned reflexively at the bright face on the other side, and then swept out a few candles with a cold flick of his sleeves, and the light suddenly dimmed, which happened to hide Yu Ziying's face in the darkness.
After seeing her face clearly, she relaxed her eyebrows.
Look at what he asked, he almost didn't explain it directly, if you want to win, you will definitely win, and if you want to lose, you will definitely lose on purpose.
Yu Ziying was puzzled by his inexplicable act of extinguishing the candle, but he was not interested in getting to the bottom of it.
"Hmm."
Seeing her so understated, lukewarm, her cold and charming face sank.
"Let's go back."
"Hmm." Yu Ziying got up without objection.
Seeing that she was really leaving, "Smack! With a bang, the slap of the palm on the table slammed it, causing the dishes and pan-pong to crash and the soup to splash.
"Yu Ziying, do you really think that the widow asked you to eat?"
Yu Ziying was nervously beaten by his sudden outburst, and quickly flashed aside to avoid being splashed in the soup, and then she turned back again, but was yelled at by that fiercely: "Turn your head, don't let the widow see you talking to the widow with someone else's face!" β
Yu Ziying suddenly, so it was, she had been a little strange before, every time she looked at her, he would either glance at her directly with disgust, or show a look of patience, last time, he deliberately suddenly appeared and suppressed her on the bed, not allowing her to turn back, that is, he didn't want to see the "face" of Princess Bao Dai.
Although he knew the reason, Yu Ziying was also angry and angry by him, and approached him in a few steps, deliberately approaching him provocatively, and his black eyes widened: "Why don't you like this face, tomorrow I will use this face to win, and win with the identity of 'Princess Bao Dai'." β
"Shut up!" The pair of phoenix eyes narrowed fiercely, and he got up suddenly, and then reached out and pulled her wrist into his arms, and then pressed her face into his hard-tied, undulating chest, and said coldly: "I don't like it!" It's you Yu Ziying who wins, no matter what identity you are in or whose face you use, I ...... Only, recognize, you, one, one! β
Yu Ziying was stunned by his categorical words in his anger, and slowly stopped struggling.
"Don't be angry with me, win obediently, do you know the way?" Seeing that she finally snuggled quietly in his arms, the fire in his heart was like being extinguished by a basin of water, he quietly reached out and held her hand, the soft and boneless touch made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but exert himself slightly, afraid that she would slip away from his fingertips.
Yu Ziying's cheeks were squeezed by his rude and unfamiliar hug, and she tilted her neck, but she was mistaken for her refusal, and secretly exerted force again, so she was pressed back again.
- I'm convex.
ββ¦β¦ Well. β
"Now, do you have something to say to me?" Na Yan pursed his lips, a little uncomfortable, he lowered his gaze and injected it into the hair on the top of Yu Ziying's head, deliberately lowering his voice in a low voice, following the path of seduction.
Yu Ziying's eyes lit up, and he came out of his voice: "Can you let me go?" β
"......" looked stiff, and his expression of anticipation completely collapsed.
The blood of Shake S is completely burning and boiling!
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When Yu Ziying finally walked out of Jingyang Palace with all his beards and tails, facing the night sky with heterochromatic red aptans, he sighed secretly.
He called her over and reminded her repeatedly that she wanted to win, just to get a guarantee from her, she knew it.
The mystery on his body has not been relieved by her, which means that he is not pure love for her for the time being, and there is possessiveness in it, or there are ulterior motives for her.
Fortunately, he retained a sense of arrogance just now, and asked if he would win, not marry, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to answer so easily.
Her grandmother had taught her that her life was not given by one person, but by the whole family, so she could not live for one person alone.
So her marriage is the same, from the moment she admits that she is the identity of the Tengsnake royal family, she is not a simple person, she is still shouldering the mission of the revival of the family.
If she really married Na Han, what should the Teng Snake clan do? Incorporated? Adhere? No, this is not the future that a nation so proud that it would rather exterminate than surrender to weakness.
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There's still no network.,Jing runs the Internet cafΓ© every day, and others look at me like a bad girl.,Ahem.,Bad older girls.,This thing seems very complicated.,Jing can only go to change the network.,Pull other networks again to solve the problem.γ