The line is re-lined, and the king is separated

Before meeting Qing Nuan, Lao Jiu never thought about what kind of wife he would marry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info virtuous? Lively? He is the only one among all the brothers who has not yet agreed to marry at an age, and Emperor Kang Shun has not forced himself, so he has to get by until he meets her.

He wants her, and he will definitely marry her, but he still wants more than just hers. When he knew what happened to her and the Seventh Master, he rushed out of the yard, and the cold rain hit him before he regained a trace of his senses, otherwise he didn't know what he would do.

He didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he knew that he had been waiting for her, waiting for Lao Qi to walk away from her, waiting for her side to only accommodate himself.

But now, the Seventh Master is no longer an obstacle between them, but Emperor Kang Shun wants to marry himself at this time、、、

"Father, if the foreign enemy is uneven and the external trouble is not eliminated, how can you talk about the private affairs of your children! Chongkun asked his father to take back his fate! "The ninth master knelt on the ground, he has been staying in the Zongren Mansion these days, and he is so embarrassed and embarrassed now.

"It's okay, there hasn't been anyone around you who knows the warmth and coldness over the years, and you are not in a hurry for these few days."

Actually, Jiu Ye wanted to know who Emperor Kang Shun wanted to marry for him, because in this way he could plan better to refuse.

"Son's resignation!"

The ninth master was just about to withdraw from the palace, but Qing Nuan came in with a plate of hazelnut cakes, saying that the imperial concubine had specially made it for the emperor first.

Qing Nuan lowered her head at this time, and quietly looked at the ninth master, who had lost weight, but had not been worn away from the slightest courage. OK! is still the original ninth master.

Besides, Emperor Kangshun, looking at the delicate hazelnut crisp, he didn't have to think about it to know what the imperial concubine meant. I took Lao Jiu out for questioning today, I'm afraid I don't know where it went.

"Go see your mother, she's worried about you these days." Emperor Kang Shun got up and walked to the back of the hall, "Qing Nuan sent the Nine Emperor Princes over for me, and brought the cold ink jade that was newly paid tribute in Bazhou today to show appeasement." ”

"Yes."

Qing Nuan looked at the lonely and lonely back of Emperor Kang Shun, and a trace of pity suddenly appeared in her heart, but she knew that the emperor never needed pity. If they choose this path, then they are destined to choose a lonely life, and even if they have supreme power, they cannot change this.

"What do you think?" The Nine Emperors looked at Qing Nuan's lost expression, feeling strange and 、、、 scared.

Afraid? This word has never appeared in the Ninth Master's life for more than 20 years, whether it is the blade on the battlefield that is close to the throat, or the court to deal with those smiling tigers.

"Nothing." Qing Nuan said perfunctorily, but he didn't expect to arouse the inexplicable anger in the man's heart.

Mingxin, who was holding Leng Moyu and himself together, didn't know when he retreated so far, and the little guy next to the ninth master was even more interesting to stop Mingxin's sight. From a distance, the posture of the Ninth Master pressing Qing Nuan against the wall is extremely ambiguous.

But only Qing Nuan knows how angry the man in front of him is now.

Qing Nuan didn't know the reason for this anger, but she still looked at him stubbornly.

"Qing Nuan, don't let me guess again, I'm very tired now, I don't want to guess anymore." He pinched her chin and forced Qing Nuan to raise his eyes to look at him, "In the past, I liked a person, I would guide her patiently little by little, and understand what she was thinking little by little, but now, I don't have the energy to guess、、、"

Qing Nuan was a little stunned, his words were a little unfamiliar, but why did he look like a slideshow in front of him, those scenes were so familiar.

"I 、、、"

Before Qing Nuan's words were finished, he was gagged by two warm petals. The breath of the man in front of her wrapped her tightly, like a poison that could not be stopped, and she could only drink to quench her thirst.

With a raging aggression, she tried to push him away at first, but found that the more she pushed him, the more the man came harder, one hand on her fair and warm neck, and the other tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the body was rigidly attached to her, not allowing her to escape in the slightest.

His kiss was predatory, and she closed her teeth tightly at first, frowning, and closing her eyes, all expressions expressing her reluctance. But gradually, she felt like her chest was about to suffocate, and she desperately needed to breathe. The man took advantage of this and drove straight in, storming the city, rubbing her waist.

In the confusion, his enthusiasm seemed to infect her, and she climbed his waist and responded to his enthusiasm jerkyly. He was even more inspired, as if he was not satisfied with this.

The hand on her waist became more and more restless, and he entered from the blouse, and through the undergarment, roamed her smooth and delicate back. The other hand ran down her neck into her green silk, and some slightly cool fingers touched the warm scalp, and she couldn't help but feel a stir, and the man's keen reaction on this side told him that it was a sensitive point for her.

This is a hidden corner where you can kiss wantonly and return to people's original desires.

"Qing Nuan." He let go of her lips and leaned against her, against her forehead, looking down into her eyes and calling her softly. His hoarse voice was like a kind of bewitchment, bewitching her to give her life.

Qing Nuan skimmed her head unnaturally, a little coquettish, and a little blushing.

It wasn't until she regained her composure that he let go of her and quietly glanced at Wei Qu.

"Let's go, or it will be too late in a while." Jiu Ye was very satisfied with today's progress, and his tone seemed to be sweet.

Qing Nuan couldn't help but sneer, if it weren't for you、、、 you would know that you were in a hurry now?!

"Say whatever you want, I said, in front of me, you are no more trembling than life."

Qing Nuan felt that there was a warm and indescribable thing, which crossed the tip of her heart.

"Let me guess what you're thinking in front of me in the future, and that's the punishment."

Jiu Ye pinched her face, and the interaction between the two of them was like flirting.

Wei Qu beside him looked at this scene, and then looked at the little palace maid beside him, Mingxin. "How many years has Miss Mingxin been in the palace?"

Mingxin kept his head down, and when he heard the red man next to the Nine Emperor Princes asking him, he was a little flustered, "It's been eight years 、、、 eight years." ”

"That Mingxin girl knows what to say and what not to say, doesn't she?"

Although Mingxin was a little flustered, after all, he was also a steady person, otherwise how could he be appreciated by Qing Nuan and Gonggong Lin, "Steward Wei can rest assured, Mingxin knows the severity, so naturally he will not speak lightly." ”

"Ninth Master, do you like me?" Qing Nuan asked suddenly, raising her eyes to look at him.

Her expression now told him that she was serious and waiting for his answer.

originally thought that his actions today were a sign that he was interested in her. It is true that Qing Nuan herself doesn't know what kind of emotion she has for him, but the long silence still makes her feel a little frustrated.

"If you don't want to answer, the Ninth Master will take it as a joke." She tried to suppress the embarrassment in her heart. (To be continued.) )