Chapter 479: Min'er is so cold
"Ah...... Brother guard, come in, ah......"
There were two guards with blushing faces, at first they turned their heads, embarrassed to look, but they couldn't help but turn their heads, and secretly looked at the stunner on the bed, the peachy appearance, the round breasts, the slender waist, the mysterious place, and the slender thighs...... When did they see such a scene, a delicate beauty lying naked on the bed, constantly writhing, legs spread apart, one hand still unconsciously on the ground, slowly kneading, rubbing and ......
"......", one of the young guards only felt that his throat was tight, and his nose was warm, he stretched out his hand, wiped his nosebleed, took a deep breath, followed another guard forward, and covered Xiao Guifei with a quilt, one of them raised his head, one raised his feet, and walked out with her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Murong Jin gave her the most powerful elixir, and she gave her three copies.
Even a big sow can be drugged, let alone a delicate woman like Xiao Guifei, and what she fantasizes about in her mind is Brother Yanyu, who she is thinking of in her heart, is naturally immersed in the world of love and desire.
Xiao Guifei didn't even know that she was picked up, she was still immersed in her own world, she only felt that she was taken to heaven by her beloved, floating in the clouds together, the tentacles were soft, and the most brilliant fireworks were blooming in her mind, blooming one after another, colorful and gorgeous.
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After they left, the back of the chamber was slowly pushed open.
Murong Jin stepped in slowly, looking up and down at this airtight place.
There are no windows, you can't see the blue sky and white clouds outside, only some small holes in the corners of the wall can let in some light and breeze, a simple bed, covered with a washed yellowed quilt, a simple bookshelf, a small space separated by a screen, inside is a simple washing land, except for these, there is nothing here.
Murong Jin walked step by step, carefully looking at every place here, his slender and skeletal fingers stretched out, slowly stroking every place here.
The books on the shelves have been yellowed, each one is badly worn, it looks like it has been read thousands of times, the wall opposite the bed, engraved with the Heart Sutra, dense handwriting, covered again and again, the four corners of the bed are hung thick iron chains, the chain is stained with blood, has long since dried up, the blood has been along the side of the bed, to the ground near the corner of the bed, where the color is obviously dark......
Everywhere he went, the scene of Jun Yanyu living here would appear in front of his eyes.
He stood in front of the shelf and quietly looked through the scrolls, looking at the things he had already memorized;
He used stones to transcribe the Heart Sutra on the wall over and over again, erasing and rewriting it every time he filled the wall, and so on and so forth.
He was chained to the bed, his limbs firmly fixed, he struggled, but he could not break free;
Because he resisted, he was severely scolded by Xiao Guifei, every whip, every needle, every slap, every reprimand......
His little uncle, the man who was like a breeze and the moon, the man who was attached to the mountains and rivers and ignored the world, the man whose hands were so clean that he only touched the book, ink, pen and inkstone, the man who laughed like a breeze and was like jade when he was quiet, was trapped in this filthy place for six years!
Exactly six years!
For such a long time, anyone can be driven crazy.
When he rescued the little uncle, the little uncle had been tortured and did not look like a man, his emaciated face, and his ankles were covered with blood, and it was difficult to even stand up.
Murong Jin's hands trembled and stroked the handwriting on the wall, the color is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the color, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the same is true when you want to know it......
All kinds of things in this world, fate comes and goes, and in the end it is just the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water.
Those who have become gods have already jumped out of the Three Realms in their state of mind, are not trapped by the environment, everything is good and bad, happy and unhappy, and suffering is not annoying.
But now, looking at the handwriting on the wall, he finally couldn't help the grief and indignation in his heart, and slammed his hands hard against the wall......
As many words are engraved here, there will be as much pain as his little uncle has suffered, and as much grief and indignation as there is in his heart!
And how much punishment Xiao Guifei received!
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In the dormitory.
Wang Huhu looked at the big quilt that was erected by the two guards, and vaguely heard the sound of panting from inside, and then looked at Hua Ziming, who was panicked and disheveled, behind him, how could he not understand what was going on inside!
The dignified Concubine Xiao, the daughter of the Marquis of Pingxi, actually had an affair with a guard, or in her own bedroom!
Hahaha――
It's a joke, a big joke.
Gongzi really didn't disappoint him, this scene is really interesting, so interesting, if he misses it, he will hold a grudge for life, Wang Huhu forced himself to calm down, held back his smile, his face was not red and his heart did not skip a beat: "This commander doesn't know what's wrong recently, his eyes are not good, he can't see things clearly, the light in this room is not good, he can't see who is inside, what if he catches the wrong person?" You two...... Go outside with this, no...... It's not outdoor, it's outside the Huaqing Palace, and it's bright outside! ”
The little prince of Yan Qi on the side raised his head and looked at the bright sun outside the window.
The light in this dormitory is excellent, the sunlight shines through the windows to illuminate the whole room, even if it is cloudy, the four huge night pearls placed in the four corners of the dormitory will emit a soft light, so that this room is no different from day and night.
His brother's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense is really amazing!
Yan Qi's little prince was amused in his heart, but he coughed dryly on his face, and then said: "After all, this king is an outsider, he doesn't know the people in the palace, and he doesn't know what Xiao Guifei looks like, if he recognizes the wrong person, it's not good, a few of you hurry up, pull a few more people over, and recognize who the hell is here!" ”
The people around him are well-trained, they have followed the little prince for many years, and when the little prince raised his eyebrows, they knew what bad ideas the little prince was fighting.
When the two guards hugged Xiao Guifei and threw them to the gate of Huaqing Palace, a large number of people had already gathered there, including cautious concubines, curious palace maids and eunuchs, and countless guards surrounded the place.
The capital is always exceptionally cold in winter.
Xiao Guifei was thrown on the ground, she couldn't get up and down, clinging to the cold ground, when the cold wind blew, she woke up slowly, and muttered, "Ah...... Brother guard, where are you? Min'er is so cold......"