Her body stiffened suddenly, and she instinctively retreated, but behind her was his sturdy and hot body, and there was no way to retreat.

His eyes were dark and dark, like bottomless ancient wells.

His long hand turned into a natural cage, one firmly fixed the back of her head, and the other hand slowly moved up along her waist, and wherever he went, the peach blossoms were scorched, hot as iron.

Xin Hui was anxious and angry, her lips were red and swollen in an instant, and her neck was almost broken by him, she stretched out her hand to scratch him with difficulty, but she only heard his low panting, and her long nails were twisted on her body, as if she was unconscious.

"You...... Well...... she finally couldn't stand it anymore, and opened her mouth to scold, but his tongue took the opportunity to get in, and at that moment, he sighed lowly, and his hand finally moved to the place where he was haunted by his dreams.

Through the clothes, she could feel the delicate curves of the soft water in her hands, the green peach fragrance, and her almost seductive struggle.

His body was surging with primal anticipation, his hand suddenly straining, Xin Hui was in pain, and screamed, he caught the tip of her soft tongue as he wished, and then the whole body was covered, and a strange and long-dormant tremor rose from his waist and abdomen.

Xin Hui, who was struggling to breathe at the wanton plunder, was terrified, especially after his hand wandered onto her thumping heart......

She barely thought about it, and opened her mouth to bite the arrogant bandit leader.

But he didn't want to, he was as alert as a jackal, and quickly removed his lips, and then with one hand, she sat on the horse's side in the air.

The narrow saddle held the two together, and he whispered her name and kissed her ear like a wild cat gnawing at the marrow.

Xin Hui reached out to protect her ears, but he had already kissed her all the way down her snow-white neck.

She blurted out in vain struggle mixed with anger, but it turned into a thin mutter, and she didn't breathe for a moment, but her brain fluttered, and her body was numb, from the soles of her feet to the roots of her legs, as if countless lightning had struck.

Eat the marrow and know the taste. Drowning is hard to return.

He grabbed her slender waist with one hand, his eyes inadvertently swept over the fine peach branches, and he pulled the cloak on his body and wrapped her in his arms.

Nephrite is fragrant.

In order to save money, his mother only bought large cotton seeds, and beat them with a wooden hammer with his nursing mother, and pulled out the cotton, and piled them up one by one, as white as snow, but softer and softer than snowflakes.

That's when he thought, where could there be anything softer.

No, it turns out that there is.

"Be my wife, and I will protect you for the rest of your life." He whispered in her ear. Words are thousands. Formal.

She looked up at him dizzily, probably suffocated for too long, and her brain was so drowsy that she didn't know whether she was asleep or awake, and she couldn't understand what he was saying.

Isn't she his wife?

He smiled and looked at her with a stunned expression.

The wind is blowing, the leaves of the peach tree are rattling, the pink clothes are light, and she seems to be the peach blossom.

"Trust me." His lips slowly pressed together, but he just rubbed patiently on the top of her head, and the gap in the wall of her heart that opened at some point was wisps of wisps, and finally collapsed.

She was bound to his chest, but now her hands were free, her lips were free, she heard his heartbeat close at hand, she felt a burning heat somewhere in her body, and a woman's instinct made her realize that it was dangerous, dangerous...... There will be no way to survive soon.

And when he thought that their closeness might be lost to some secret guards who were secretly "protecting", Xin Hui only felt that blood was dripping from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh...... Naturally, I believe in the king. She moved uneasily, as she was about to fall.

King Chu frowned.

"Yes...... General Yan, will it ......" she blinked, "not very happy." ”

Not? King Chu looked at her suspiciously, but he immediately understood, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed a dangerous light.

"What do you want to say?"

Xin Hui swallowed: "General Yan is a good person. ”

"Huh?" His voice was faintly warned.

Xin Hui gritted his teeth and let go. - Even if he throws it out, it is better than being so hooped like a barrel by him.

"Your Majesty, you can't be so casual...... Abandon him......"

Before the words fell, she suffocated again, this time, there was no room for struggle.

"Abandon ......" he snorted coldly in his heart, it seems that only with practical actions can she know whether she likes men or women.

"Give you one last chance, what do you call me?" There was the sound of shredding clothes.

Xin Hui's face turned red, he was stunned at first, and soon shouted in a stack: "Your Majesty, Lang Jun...... Husband...... Father-in-law, home-headed ...... Wa Tha's Daddy...... Ahh......h

There was a low laugh in the dense forest, and the horse slowly carried the two through the peach forest, and the king of Chu tightened his cloak and hid the thousands of scenery inside.

On his usual unrestrained face in front of people, he held the reins of the horse with one hand, and walked forward, the cherries in May were ripe, and a large area of red ~ naked and moving red hung all over the treetops, and he was distracted for a moment, which was his mother's favorite fruit, and it was also his favorite snack.

Now, he suddenly wanted to share all this qiē, so he lowered his head and asked the woman in his arms, "Do you want to eat?" ”

He spent his poorest and richest childhood in the county, and his mother was steadfast, fearless, and determined.

She didn't think about going back after she came out of the Chu Palace, in order to avoid her too eye-catching beauty from bringing bad luck to herself and her children, she did not hesitate to disfigure her appearance with a hairpin.

He never had a father, and his mother never mentioned it, so he never asked.

When his mother and nurse went out to do things, he spent the whole day in the small yard, and there was a big cherry tree in the courtyard, and he liked to watch the rain at different sunny times, the blue sky of different colors, and the bow over and over again, and the sound of the air.

Until the long-dormant secret guard tracked him down, his panicked mother hurriedly hid her face and fled in a hurry...... The edict of arrest spread all over the country, and which greedy villain sued him?

He will always remember the pale face of the woman, the loss of luster eyes, and the sigh of relief in the murky water...... Soft strands of hair on the fingertips.

She pushed his hand away, and a huge amount of rain fell from the endless sky.

The young child, having lost his most precious mother, burst into tears and gulped down his throat with a river of mud and sand......

After his mother's death, it was many years before he finally entered the Jinghua Palace.

He is the lord of a country, and his mother naturally deserves the honor she deserves. What she loses from another man, he will make up for it one by one.

But all the words and eulogies about his mother were locked in the hands of Dr. Sanlu, and every time he asked questions, the old courtiers touched the ground with their heads and wept.

He could almost imagine how his warm and beautiful mother would be recorded in the pen of the famously iron-clad historian of Chu, who must have blamed her for all the most vicious speculations and the tragedy behind the marriage, and they would probably call her a deposed queen, or a woman, or a worse name.

His mother, the most arrogant princess of Qi State, invited herself to marry Chudu, because of love, but what is love?

She just left the cowardly and flowery old man because of killing her mother and taking her child, the most secret custom in the Chu country.

From what he knows, from what he ends.

He took a group of right leaders and left history directly into the temple, the ancient book Chen Hall, incense around, his strange father and the ace tablet was covered with dazzling red silk, and the place next to the tablet was empty.

He sneered.

The old doctor walked forward on his knees and kowtowed: "The last order of the first king is that all the decorations in the temple should not be moved." ”

The king of Chu had already seen the classics on the other side of the tablet, he walked over, threw it while reading, and finally saw a thin biography of Yue Jiang in the thick biography of the column.

His hands trembled.

The small biography is the old Chu King's exclusive sealing mud, and he is impatient to peel off all of them.

The doctor persuaded again and again: "Your Majesty, you must not. ”

"Why not?" He drank coldly, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Even if the king wants the life of the minister, the old minister can't get out of the way! This is the last book of the first king, even if the king, he has no right to read it directly, he needs to wait for the clan sacrifice, and then read it, the first king passed away and sealed, and the king ascended the new throne, how can he be so reckless? At this time, the hearts of the people in the capital are fluctuating, and the ministers are waiting? The old minister was entrusted by the great Sima to guard this place, king! Think again! ”

"Get out of the way." He already had murderous air on his face, and his mother would not allow any possible blasphemy.

However, the moment he opened the biography, he was stunned.

The trembling handwriting, although it has been tried to be neat, can still see the difficulty of the writer, the short biography is very short, and the large paragraphs are full of beautiful words.

…… Yue Jiang, not a jinshi, a high Hong. Xiang Zhong Qili. Ya is diligent and thrifty in Lanye. Zhan Cheng filial piety in Jiao Yan. Rou Jia Cheng sex, Yi Zhao female teaching in the sixth palace...... I am very happy...... Announce to the world, and make the salty envoy known......

The small biography is only a short piece, but the ink color is dark, and the shades are changed countless times, as if the words are carefully considered.

Finally, there are traces of ink fainting slightly, as well as a striking red.

He was probably extremely tired, and Fu Shu fell asleep.

He stood silently in the main hall, silent and extremely silent, I don't know where the wind blew, on the empty tablet of the old Chu king, the red silk swayed and shook, and then it was blown away by the wind, and he saw that on the same tablet, the names of his parents were side by side.

At that moment, something slammed into his chest, and the deepest fear in his heart dissipated in an instant, and many things he did not understand, his mother's smile, which he could not forget, rose from the hidden darkness.

He had never been so determined, so sober. He wanted to laugh, but tears slowly welled up in his eyes.

At that time, he decided that if he couldn't give a woman happiness in this life, then he would never ......