Luoyang Palace.

This palatial palace has hundreds of rooms, and their owners are as lonely as a single woman living in a humble room. It's just that this suffering has also been magnified hundreds of times.

In such a quiet night, Wu Mei lay on her side on the wide bed, caressing the empty mattress while missing Ming Chongyan.

That's right, she knew that his purpose was not that simple, and she knew that he wasn't even human. But she was confident that nothing would disturb her iron will, so she gradually indulged in a gentle and considerate attachment. Unexpectedly, after a long time, it is no longer just a scene, but really has feelings.

When dealing with government affairs, she needs Ming Chongyan's opinion, because looking at the court, he is the only one who is so energetic and dares to speak out; When I went to bed, I missed his company even more, and even a little rough of him, the feeling of treating her as an ordinary woman.

Yes, who would have thought that the queen of the high would need something so ordinary?

In the first half of her life, there were only two men, Li Shimin and Li Zhi, although Li Shimin spoiled her for a while, although Li Zhi and she were also happy at first, but because of their special status, they derived a number of identities such as political companions, the master of the harem, and the mother of the world. ruthlessly dilutes simple love. What's more, Li Zhi's favorite is not himself, right? Is it Concubine Xiao Shu, Helan Minyue, or Tang Ying?

She smiled wryly and lay on the bed, looking at her increasingly loose skin in a daze. It is true that Ming Chongyan's mind is unpredictable, but now she will not be as obsessed with illusory love as a casual girl. The pleasure of the flesh, the enjoyment of words, is enough.

She was thinking about it, and suddenly found that Ming Chongyan was already standing by the bed at some point, his wet white shirt was still hanging with ice stubble, and the expression on his face was also unusual, panicked.

"What's wrong?" She forgot her manners, got up from the bed, and took her clean robe and wiped it for him.

His eyes were dull, and he let her fiddle with them as if he had drained his energy.

Her hand gently unfastened his white satin belt, then pinched the placket to remove the wet coat. His eyes drooped, and her face followed wherever she turned. This silent behavior actually made her feel a little stimulated. He was even more eager to take off his other clothes.

Ming Chongyan's body didn't know what the Dao was made of, obviously he had just been stabbed by Di Renjie, but now there was no trace at all. Smooth and delicate like white porcelain, delicate but not weak, the well-defined muscle contours are full of wild calls. Wu Mei's fingers slid lightly over it, and she couldn't put it down as if she had been sucked up.

"Mei Niang." His voice was soft and weak, with a deadly allure. He put his hands on her shoulders, told her to stand, and then removed her only dressing gown as gently and gracefully as a flower.

Wu Mei was ashamed of herself in front of him, and covered herself with her hands shyly, but he broke her hands away and stood face to face so frankly.

In Wu Mei's eyes, the opposite side is the gentle night, the mysterious deep sea, the sleeping black dragon, and the most sultry poison.

In Ming Chongyan's eyes, she is the key to achieving her goals, an important bargaining chip for victory, and the only way to the peak of her wishes.

They each have their own purpose, tightly intertwined. As she branded countless hot kisses on his chest, she suddenly heard a heartbeat that she had never heard before.

"You, your heart!" She didn't know how to describe it, but he hugged her again and whispered in her ear, "That's right." My dead heart lives for you. ”

Yes! As if her whole body had been swept by electricity, Wu Mei felt that she was back to her youth. Such a dare to love and hate, such a desperate.

Once the shackles that imprisoned her heart were broken, her emotions poured out like a rushing river.

To hell with all sanity and trade-offs! At this moment, she wanted to die drunk in a magnificent love like an ordinary woman, even if it was just an illusory dream. She has worked hard all her life and deserves this happiness!

Ming Chongyan's heart beat faster for some reason, he hated that his strength was weakened, he hated that he seemed to have human emotions again, and there was still a faint trace of guilt in the face of this crazy woman.

Hum! Guilty of what. He thought viciously, the women in the palace were like the servants of the art hall. When it comes to acting on the spot, it may be better than him. He thought of the woman he killed with his own hands, the biological mother who kept saying that she loved him but was afraid of his rebirth, and he also thought of Tang Ying, who was originally regarded by him as the embodiment of chastity, and was not committed to the young prince in the end?

Therefore, there is no need to feel guilty about women. He hugged Wu Mei tightly like anger, and the two of them almost stuck together.

Wu Mei, who would be wrong, couldn't help but shed tears of excitement, burning Ming Chongyan's back painfully.

Perhaps, it's because she has white fire in her body? He acted perfunctorily, thinking about how to get the Tang Dynasty little by little from tomorrow.

When Luoyang's love and intrigue are gaining momentum. Tang Ying has already joined Di Renjie.

Di Renjie gathered all the unconscious colleagues in the banquet hall, and then tossed out a few bottles of good wine, poured them into everyone's mouths, and sprinkled them on their bodies, pretending to be an all-night carnival. He believes that when everyone wakes up, although they are confused, they will not speak out and dig deeper, which is the safest.

Then he wrote a note asking for leave and slapped it on the table of Siqing. Although leaving his post without permission will hinder his official career. But he's just had the rest of his life, and it doesn't matter. Bring the map and coiling, go to the stable and lead two horses, and then run to the restaurant to meet Tang Yinghui.

When he arrived, Tang Ying was already sitting upstairs, to be exact, he had fallen asleep on the table. "Ah Ying, wake up, you'll catch a cold if you sleep here." As he spoke, he took off his cloak and covered her.

"Well, Chunfeng ......" she didn't move but called him softly, he hesitated, put his hand under her cheek, she rubbed like a child, and continued to sleep sweetly. Di Renjie didn't want to wake her up, so he hooked a stool and sat next to her and watched quietly.

Tang Ying didn't mention his dream after waking up that day, and Di Renjie didn't ask. They ordered a hearty meal and had a good meal. Then he set out for an uncertain future.

The whole spring and summer of the second year of Xianheng. The emperor is windy and can't go to court. Empress Wu had full authority to handle the affairs of the court. Ming Chongyan's official position is not high, but he openly poses as a confidant and guides the country by her side. At the same time, it was rumored that Empress Wu had an affair with him, and some courtiers jointly wrote to Li Zhi to impeach Empress Wu.

Li Zhi did not approve it, and the matter was closed. Wu Mei took the opportunity to find out these old ministers who had written the book, and they were charged with the crime and wanted to dismiss the official, and the court was panicked for a while.

Fortunately, the two princes Li Hong and Li Xian, who were stationed in Chang'an, fought hard according to reason, which made Wu Mei withdraw his fate.

Ming Chongyan didn't expect that the two princes also had a decisive influence, it seems that it is not enough to only seize Wu Mei and Luoyang, the most important thing is to control Chang'an!