In the carriage, Qi Qing'er snuggled in King Qi's arms. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

By the still-bright candlelight in the carriage, she looked at him closely.

The current black blue is deeper than before.

There is tiredness hidden between the peaks and eyebrows of the sideburns.

Yes!

Anyone who is scheming can be free from weariness.

"How do you look at me like that?" He asked.

"I'm looking for your last sixteen years." After Qi Qing'er finished speaking, she lowered her head and pressed it on King Qi's chest.

The heartbeat there increased slightly.

The carriage landed in front of the Fuya County Lord's Mansion, Jian Feng was ordered to stay by the carriage, and Zhu Wan sent the few maids in the mansion who had not yet rested.

King Qi carried Qi Qing'er all the way into the sleeping pavilion.

In front of him is the swaying vermilion sand through the bed, and under him is a silk single cover that is wrinkled and sticky with sweat.

The aura is filled with indescribable tenderness and lingering.

Outside the window, the moonlight is hazy and deep.

All this is in the eyes of King Qi, Qi Qing'er guessed.

There was a second of distraction, and when she came back to her senses, she was held up by King Qi's upper body.

The old disease of broken bones made her thrush lock deeply.

The pinprick with a numb pain made her tremble.

King Qi didn't stop his lingering movements because of this, Qi Qing'er only felt that his body was pushed up and down, and the pain was deeper.

She couldn't help but let out a low moan.

In front of her, her face, which was almost level with her, was scorched with sweat, and the light in Peach Blossom's eyes was so hot that it seemed to swallow her whole person.

"What's going on with the old sickness here?" He put his hand over her waist and asked her.

Qi Qing'er, who was suffering, didn't expect King Qi to ask such a question.

I felt the temperature of his palm burning.

The person in front of him continued to ask, exhaling a warm breath, "Don't you want to tell me?" Or do you think I'm not qualified enough to know? ”

Under the hazy moonlight.

His face is handsome, the kind of beauty that hides calculations, but it is still so beautiful that people are suffocating, so that people can't control themselves.

In this way, Qi Qing'er, who is between intoxication and sobriety, is not incomprehensible.

When he said this, he was just telling her that the person who already knew that he had no qualifications and rights.

"You already know, why do you have to ask me." After half a salary, she said.

The lingering continued, changing the frequency.

The gasp of King Qi in his ears also became thicker.

He said in an extremely deep and deep voice: "Back then, since you were reluctant to give it up, and would rather lose your life than hold on to it, then you tell me, how did you lose it in exchange for your life?!" ”

Where was he asking her.

Qi Qing'er heard the smell of gunpowder.

Yan Song has returned to Beijing for many days.

Regarding how she fought for her life to save the piece of mutton fat jade engraved with a promise, looking at the capital, only Yan Song knew.

Qi Qing'er closed her eyes slightly.

She didn't know what happened between Yan Song and King Qi after he returned to Beijing.

What was said between them.

"It's been lost, and it's no longer interesting to talk about it now." After a half-silence, she closed her eyes and said.

King Qi didn't continue to ask.

With him, there is nothing that is lost and cannot be recovered.

Bang.

Qi Qing'er, who had her eyes closed, only felt the warm and damp sweat in front of her, and she was away for a moment, and then when she opened her eyes, she lay on King Qi.

Behind her waist is still the hands that seem to control her for the rest of her life.

Constant tightening.

This is the punishment for her lies.

Never knowing that pain and sweat could be so compatible without barriers, Qi Qing'er hugged King Qi under him tightly.

The night can't be deeper.

……

That night, no one slept.

King Qi wrapped a silkworm robe and sat at the head of the bed.

Qi Qing'er hid under the sheets and leaned diagonally on the soft pillow.

He moved her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, then interlocked his fingers and moved his knees again, letting Qi Qing'er lean on his lap.

For a long time, there was tacit silence.

"Concubine Yu is not stupid, she should know that it was the crown prince who did not leave room for King Ling at the beginning, but she just hated Jingwen because she had a relationship with the prince's party, and even the queen had a cold relationship with the rabbit and the fox. So, you guess the queen. He raised his other hand and stroked her black hair that hung down her shoulder.

Qi Qing'er put her ear to his knees, only looking at the dim candlelight in the distance.

King Qi didn't know what she had said to Yu Cairen in prison, but he could conclude her speculation and judgment.

The hand that interlocked with his fingers tightened slightly.

"You say, it's Concubine Yu and the queen, who controls whom, and who catches whom?" She said.

King Qi, "If you say that you poison Jingwen like this, it was the queen who caught Concubine Yu." ”

Qi Qing'er, "Then it must be the queen who helped Concubine Yu mobilize her in the palace. The palace maid who tied me and Jingwen has the queen's phoenix seal, and the Shanggong Bureau is a place like the palace bureau that registers the entry and exit records of palace people, so naturally it also listens to the queen. I guess the queen doesn't want to help her hide it, unless Concubine Yu has the queen's handle in her hands. ”

At that time, the two seemed to be talking about common things.

There is no point in the appearance of reasoning.

After hearing this, King Qi still didn't even raise his eyebrows and eyes, "In this way, they control each other and use each other." ”

Qi Qing'er nodded lightly, "Concubine Yu was arrested for a few days, Emperor Gao's famous words should be thoroughly investigated, but there is no conclusion, so inferred, it can be seen that the queen has the means, and the prince's party is also wrong, and the foundation is very deep." ”

She felt King Qi's palm on her shoulder, and pressed it down slightly with her words.

He said: "It seems that King Ling should be the crown prince after that." ”

Qi Qing'er trembled when she heard this.

Didn't he listen to what she said?

The powerful prince behind him has a shield that has been accumulated for sixteen years, and it is almost invulnerable.

In the military power, there is his uncle Ying Xie, in addition to his sister of the same father and mother, Gao Lanjie's husband in the court, there is one person who must be mentioned, that is, the prince of the country who is on an equal footing with the Zen master wins the country, plus the queen who is in charge of the harem, Ying Chengde.

It's easier said than done to bring him down.

If it is said that overthrowing King Ling is a terrifying wave hitting the rocks by the sea, then overthrowing the prince is the turbulent waves that can engulf the heavy wheel in an instant.

Qi Qing'er turned her body and raised her eyes to look at King Qi's eyes.

He was also looking at her with his eyes down, and said quietly: "Start with Concubine Yu." ”

Heh, he's been thinking about it for a long time.

Qi Qing'er looked into her eyes, speechless.

She suddenly remembered what Yan Song said when he first came to her county lord's mansion, he said that the show had just begun, presumably he had his abacus, no matter what the abacus was, the ultimate goal was to help her overturn the case as soon as possible, and he could also take her back to the mountains and forests as soon as possible.

But he didn't know that there was a black hand like King Qi in the capital.

He has long been a pawn in his calculations.

Her body trembled slightly at the thought of this.

The King Qi she relied on, whether it was what she wanted or what she wanted.

Ears are hot.

It was King Qi's hot and sultry kiss that came up, and the voice of intoxicating a sea of flowers, "In less than three days, there will be movement, not seeking results, but seeking flaws." ”

Is this talking about a plan that can destroy a prince at every turn?

Insidious, calculating, and scheming are kneaded into the lingering according to the numbers.

The warmth in Qi Qing'er's ears became thicker and thicker, then to her neck, and then to her back.

In this process, she didn't know how she moved from King Qi's knees to the bed, and she didn't know how her body turned and fell on the silk sheets.

The sandalwood aroma begins to thicken.

It's the sandalwood she can't refuse, unless she holds her breath and doesn't breathe anymore, she can't smell it anymore.

King Qi, who was facing down, covered almost all of Qi Qing'er's body.

He put one hand around her shoulders from behind, and the other snaking up her chest. (To be continued.) )