Chapter Seventy-Three: Twenty Years
The wind was high and the rain was urgent, and Queen Jingzhuang was already drenched in rain before she left the palace gate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When they got out of the intersection, they immediately called a carriage and galloped towards the Vientiane Pavilion.
Along the way, Queen Jingzhuang's heart was beating fast, and even her hands and feet trembled slightly.
Getting closer and closer to the Vientiane Pavilion, Empress Jingzhuang felt that she was about to run out of breath.
"What's wrong with you, Queen Mother?" Seeing that Queen Jingzhuang's face was flushed and trembling, the palace maid hurriedly asked with concern.
She was afraid she would faint.
Empress Jingzhuang gently took the palace maid's hand and said, "It's okay, I just rarely travel at night, and I'm just a little scared." ”
The palace maid nodded, and said intimately: "Don't worry, the queen mother, today's matter will never be revealed to the public." ”
"This palace knows, and this palace believes you." Empress Jingzhuang smiled.
The carriage quickly crossed the stone bridge, and the entrance to the Vientiane Pavilion was reached.
Zhao Teng and Zhao Shihe both heard the sound of horses' hooves.
It's her, it must be her coming, Zhao Teng stood up in a daze.
However, the night was too dark for them to see clearly.
Just as Zhao Teng wanted to rush over there desperately, Zhang Shihe grabbed him and said softly: "Lord Wang, let's go and see what is going on first." ”
After all, this is the capital, not Zhao Teng's territory, so they better be careful.
Zhao Teng nodded.
Zhang Shihe walked quickly in the direction of the carriage, thinking in his heart: If the person who came was really Queen Jingzhuang, would the prince and her have an accident tonight like dry wood and a fire?
The prince is cold to everyone else, but it is very different to Queen Jingzhuang.
The more Zhang Shihe thought about it, the more scared he felt.
I'm afraid I'll have to intervene in this matter appropriately.
Because the rain was too heavy, it was inconvenient to light the lights, so Empress Jingzhuang and the palace maid had to go this way after getting out of the car.
While walking like this, Queen Jingzhuang was too nervous to breathe several times, so she had to stop.
Just as the two of them stopped as they walked, they suddenly noticed a white figure walking briskly towards them in front of them.
The palace maid immediately protected Empress Jingzhuang behind her.
Zhang Shihe didn't dare to get too close to them, so he stopped two feet away from them and saluted: "Queen Mother, Zhang Shihe, a subordinate of the king of the order, was ordered by the king to pick you up. ”
Then, he is really still in the Vientiane Pavilion.
Queen Jingzhuang was suddenly overjoyed.
But then she was a little scared.
finally came to her senses, and Queen Jingzhuang mustered up the courage to say, "Okay, then there is Lord Lao Zhang." ”
"It's raining and the road is slippery, if the queen doesn't dislike it, let you go on your back, right?" Zhang Shihe asked again.
Queen Jingzhuang hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No need, the palace can go by itself, you can lead the way in front." ”
"I'll come, don't move." A gentle male voice suddenly sounded in the darkness. Immediately, a man in a blue robe walked towards her.
Queen Jingzhuang, who could hear the voice, suddenly felt like a deer, and before she could respond, she was picked up by a pair of powerful arms, and strode towards the direction of the Vientiane Pavilion.
Zhang Shihe and the palace maid followed a few steps, and finally stopped in a sense of interest.
Zhao Teng hugged Queen Jingzhuang very tightly.
She heard his powerful heartbeat, and her face burned red. Fortunately, there was night to cover up, so she was not so nervous.
The lost mutual exchange twenty years ago was suddenly found at this moment, and the hearts of both were beating wildly.
"Why are you waiting for the rain to be so heavy?" She asked.
"Because I said I would always wait for you." He said, burying his head in her warm neck as he spoke, greedily sniffing the scent from her.
After a gap of twenty years, he finally hugged her into his arms again, and Zhao Teng was so happy that he didn't know what to say.
Because he was too excited, too happy, and too happy, Zhao Teng shed tears. But the tears were mixed with the rain, so she didn't notice it.
"Hold me." He said.
She was too nervous and frightened to reach out to pick her up and hug him back, and now that he had said so, she reached out and hugged his waist in small wings.
"Hold on tight." He said again.
She took a deep breath and hugged him tighter.
The two fiery bodies were so tightly pressed together.
Since both of their clothes were soaked in the rain, they could clearly feel each other's body curves when they hugged each other.
When he came into contact with her concave curves, the long-suppressed power of the desolation in Zhao Teng's body was suddenly aroused, and he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her wildly.
His kisses are still as frenetic as they were twenty years ago.
Queen Jingzhuang was panicked and shy, and hurriedly reached out to push him.
But his hands shackled her like iron pincers, so she couldn't push him away at all, but was hugged tighter and tighter by him.
Zhao Teng smiled, and took her lips into another wild kiss.
She trembled and tried to dodge, but her hand was firmly fixed, and she could only close her eyes and let him kiss her.
Zhao Gan's kiss was gentle and affectionate, while his kiss was fanatical and ferocious, like a hungry beast.
Empress Jingzhuang felt that she was like a small beast captured by him at this moment, being devoured by him little by little.
But she had no power to resist.
Panic came back to her, and she struggled incessantly.
After a while, Zhao Teng stopped, pressed his face against hers and said, "I won't let you go again, from now on, I will do everything I can to get you back." ”
As he spoke, he sat down on a stool in the pavilion, still holding her tightly in his arms.
Hearing this, Queen Jingzhuang looked at him in horror and said, "Don't be impulsive, that's not good for you and me." ”
He gently stroked her hair and said, "No, I didn't do it on the spur of the moment, I thought about it a long time ago. ”
"What are you going to do?" Empress Jingzhuang panicked.
She is the queen and the wife of the highest power in the kingdom, how can he have such a mind?
Zhao Teng smiled slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, no matter what I want, I will keep you safe." ”
After saying that, he began to kiss her again.
The more he kissed, the more anxious he became, and finally pressed her against the stool.
Queen Jingzhuang pushed him hard and said, "Zhao Teng, you are playing with your life." ”
"For you, how about playing with your life once?" He said he was already breathing a little short.
He kissed her as he reached for the tie around her waist.
After thinking about it day and night for twenty years, how could he miss such an opportunity now?
Queen Jingzhuang stretched out her hand to fight to the death.
However, the more she struggled, the more she flirted/pushed him to want more. He couldn't hold back any longer, and lifted her skirt with one hand.
In a desperate situation, Queen Jingzhuang slapped him hard.
As soon as Zhao Teng was in pain, he regained some reason. He lowered her skirt, but still pressed her tightly underneath.
"If you're really good for me, let it all go, you should understand - we...... It won't end well. She said.
Zhao Teng smiled and didn't answer, he leaned his head, bit the plump on her chest through his clothes, and then stretched a hand into her side. (To be continued.) )