Come on!

I will never back down when I want a monthly pass that I like.

Finally, spread the claws.

Look, everyone is a very rational person, let's be a good girl who reads and writes books quietly.

Then again, the plagiarists are also the readers of this book, and of course, I still can't punish all the people who really support it because of one or two reader scum.

Although this suggestion was relieving, I was reluctant to do it. I can't punish the readers who love this book for their mistakes. The reader is innocent.

The emperor was plagiarized a while ago, and the author updated with the empress, and the spirit of copying along the way was commendable.

For writers, the pressure of writing an essay is actually more difficult than the hard work. But updating this kind of thing, no matter what, will still do its best. No matter how hypocritical or frustrating it is, it is not a reason to oppose the reader.

Yesterday menopause attacked, and I muttered a few words under pressure, thank you for coming out to echo my hypocritical female paper.

------Off topic------

"I've got something to show you." The little girl gets straight to the point.

Back in her bedroom, she found Yongxue waiting for her under her porch.

A guard approached not far away, and she had to walk away in a huff.

Jing Hengbo wanted to put his ear into the wall this time, but he couldn't hear it.

"It's good that I know about this, and I don't have to report it to the Lord, he doesn't have time to pay attention to such a trivial matter now." Meng Hu's voice suddenly lowered, "Since you're back, I happen to have something to tell you......"

Everyone is gone, and they still go back and make a whole meal? Gong Dashen's heart and eyes originally thought that they were at least the size of a needle, but now it seems, is there a micron?

Who is this talking about? It can't be the pale little man in Xikang City, right?

Jing Hengbo was dumbfounded when he heard it outside.

"I found a dancer, disguised myself as His Majesty, danced a dance for him, and then beat him, took all the money in his house, touched ten of his most delicate secret weapons, and used chrysanthemums to spell 'Bobo loves you, long live chrysanthemums!' Horoscopes. Ah Shan smiled, "Presumably he will never forget His Majesty for the rest of his life." ”

"What's the easy way?" Meng Hu's voice seemed to be holding back a laugh.

Ah Shan is said to have gone on a mission, Jing Hengbo didn't know what the task was, but once passed by the duty room of the Jingting guards, and heard Ah Shan inside saying to Meng Hu while roasting the fire: "I went to clean up that kid according to the order of the national teacher." The national teacher said that if the kid lives as usual, forget it. If he really remodeled the secret room and made all the chrysanthemums according to what the book said, he would be taught a lesson. I also gave a brief lesson. ”

On this day, Ah Shan came back with someone, and when Jing Hengbo saw the woman under Gong Yin, who was good at disguise, he remembered that he hadn't seen her for a long time.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is said that after a while, many swamps in the Great Wilderness will freeze, the roads will be smoother, and some big thieves and bandits hidden in the depths of the swamps and mountains will come out to plunder in this season.

He seemed to have business as usual, and arranged her affairs as he could, but she saw him less and less. Many times, even Menghu comes and goes in a hurry. Let her be embarrassed to pull people and waste people's time.

She couldn't solve this problem, and she couldn't find Gong Yin to solve it, so he started another round of busyness, and heard that Kang Longjun was changing guards with Yuzhaojun.

…… It's a complex proposition that can't be solved.

But her strength seems to have to be built on the basis of competing with him.

She hoped that she would be stronger and that she could really stand side by side with him, so that she wouldn't cause him more trouble.

Is it really suitable for him to stand up on his side?

She cherished her life as well as his.

Because once delivered, it is a lifetime.

For marriage and love, she did not follow the customs of the ancients just because she walked into ancient times, she always adhered to the original idea - she was cautious about her expectations for marriage, and no matter how much she liked someone, she would not easily deliver marriage.

Besides, if you like someone, whether you will be able to enter into marriage will also need time to observe.

She knows that no matter who she likes, she will definitely not be happy to get married so early, she hasn't had enough fun, how can she get married early and have children to be a yellow-faced woman.

In her memory, Gong Yin vaguely had a proposal, and she couldn't remember the specific content, but she remembered that she was faintly resisting.

It doesn't seem to work out.

And then? The result?

Jing Hengbo felt that she seemed to be wrong, but she didn't bother to explain, she thought more about the end of the drunk that day, it seemed that ...... It seems that Gong Yin proposed?

I can only do this for now, and then arrange the rest when she is better. Jing Hengbo instructed Zirui to pay more attention to Jingyun, and Zirui replied: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the minister must take a good look at this courtyard." ”

She couldn't help but smile bitterly - drunk and misguided, this is going to be a good thing for Jingyun, and she is not at ease in her life.

But the timing and way of choosing are wrong, and in front of so many people, there is no room for error.

Jing Hengbo vaguely still knows a little about what happened, and she doesn't feel good in her heart, she feels that what she said is right and what she did is not right, she has always thought that Jingyun is too thoughtful, and people are too delicate, this kind of person is useless for you to knock on the side with her, but you should take strong medicine.

In this case, moving out of the palace is to let her die, and it is not appropriate to find someone to marry.

Jing Hengbo only knew that on the night she got drunk, Jingyun was sick again, this time she was very sick and couldn't get out of bed directly. The imperial doctor came and said that he was congenitally weak, and he was contusion, and then he had heart and qi stagnation, resulting in lingering diseases.

But Zirui was a little hesitant to talk about it, and finally told her directly, whether she should find a mother-in-law for Jingyun, and she would try her best to do it.

Jing Hengbo was afraid that he would say something inappropriate, so he specially summoned Zirui to ask about what happened that day, and when she asked Gong Yin to back, Jing Hengbo praised himself loudly, and when it came to confessing on the bridge, she asked again and again if anyone had seen Gong Yin's expression, and when it came to the two of them falling off the bridge, she leaned back and laughed.

With the amount of alcohol she had, she shouldn't have been drunk, she drank too fast, and she also had something on her mind.

Jing Hengbo himself has a vague memory of the events of the day, and he vaguely remembers everything, but he doesn't remember the details of everything.

The people in the quiet court are all reliable, and the queen's drunken madness is strictly sealed.

The drunkenness did not leave much impact on Jing Hengbo.

Jing Hengbo woke up the next day and went back to his dormitory, not knowing what happened the night before.

……

"Well, yes."

Yongxue shook her head and nodded again.

"How?" Sister Cui turned her head to look at her.

Yongxue didn't speak, and there was a strange look in her big eyes.

The two of them looked at Tie Xingze's back, and Sister Cui couldn't help but take a long breath and muttered, "This Tie Shizi is really good, frank and careful. ”

Sister Cui and Yongxue were in the middle of it, and they both nodded.

"It's okay, I just ordered her to sleep in the hole, just get some sleep." Tie Xingze handed Jingyun to the two of them, thought for a while, and said, "It's not appropriate to make a noise about this matter, I think it's better not to tell Your Majesty, the aftermath, trouble the two girls to comfort Jingyun girl." ”

"Does it matter? Do you want to get a doctor? "Sister Cui didn't want to alarm Jing Hengbo in the middle of the night.

Both gasped.

In the face of the surprised eyes of the two, his answer was equally simple and neat, "She wanted to dive, and I saved her." ”

He was half wet, holding Jingyun, who was also wet and unconscious.

Yongxue shook her head, as if she didn't want to argue with her, because as soon as there was a knock on the door, Tie Xingze returned.

"You say this as if you can see the heart of a person." Sister Cui was a little disapproving, "Tell you, I know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, the more delicate and weak I am, the more likely I am to act viciously, such a person, sister, I am in Qinglou, I have seen too much!" ”

"I don't think," Yongxue said slowly, "Jingyun has any ability to be detrimental to Sister Dabo, her illness is real, her weakness is also true, she doesn't even have the guts, I'm just afraid that she will commit suicide today and make Sister Dabo uncomfortable, I don't think it's ......" She shook her head.

"I've been worried about coming, sometimes I feel that I can't sleep well," Sister Cui let out a long sigh of relief, "Since you also have a heart, it's good, in the future, our sisters should be vigilant and guard her yard for Dabo." ”

Yongxue didn't speak, and her dark eyes contained a warm light.

"We people," Sister Cui pulled her to sit down, "I saved my life by relying on Da Bo at the beginning, and now we are also attached to Da Bo to live, Da Bo is good, we are good." Jingyun is a little confused, don't learn it. ”

"People like us," said Xue slowly, "should be careful if we want to live." ”

Sister Cui stopped, turned her head to look at her, and said for a while: "I can't see that you are young, but you also have a city." ”

"There won't be anything." "I kept staring, she didn't do anything. And I didn't feel her murderous. ”

Yongxue waited uncertainly in the courtyard, looking back at the queen's bed from time to time. Sister Cui was also awakened, and when she heard what happened tonight, her face turned pale, and she dragged her into the queen's bedroom and checked everything inside.

Tie Xingze nodded, gestured to Menghu Yuchun, who rushed behind him, and said, "It's nothing, I'll take a look." "Floated over the wall.

"Something happened to Miss Jingyun, can you bother Tie Shizi to take a look?"

Yongxue breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and it would be better for Tie Xingze to solve it.

"I came out conveniently, and I heard movement next door." He said simply, "What's wrong?" ”

She thought about it, and ran to the side door, intending to greet the guard next door, but the door suddenly opened. Tie Xingze stood behind the door.

She hurriedly ran a few steps, wanting to chase after her, but found that Jingyun's steps were extremely fast, and her little short legs couldn't catch up at all.

Yongxue stood under the porch, stiff as a couple, and his whole body was cold.

Strangely, neither of these women made a sound in this situation.

Without waiting for Yongxue to shout, she Huo Ran turned around first, staggered out and ran, ran too quickly, tripped over the threshold, and rolled down the stairs with her bones, she didn't know where she got the strength, she immediately turned over and got up, and rushed out of the hospital desperately.

She seemed to be really awake.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yun behind her seemed to be even more frightened than her, her face was shocked, the vague mask-like strange expression dissipated, her pupils gradually focused, and her face became more and more pale.

Hugging the snow screamed in surprise and almost rushed out!

Jingyun stood straight behind her!

She was startled and was about to run into the house, when she suddenly felt something strange behind her, and Huo Ran turned around.

Jingyun is gone in the house!

Yongxue saw her turning endlessly, and didn't see what she was doing, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked down and thought for a while, looked up again, and was suddenly stunned.

Of course, Yongxue would not come forward, she watched Jingyun wait for a long time with her arms open, and seemed to be a little disappointed and slowly lowered her arms again, and turned around in the bedroom again.

But when had she ever enjoyed such service?

This posture is a little strange and a little familiar, Yong Xue thought about it - isn't it after dressing up, waiting for someone to come forward to dress her?

After doing this, Jingyun stood up gracefully, put the comb on the dresser, raised her chin, and opened her arms.

The woman's face in the bronze mirror was blurred, and she seemed to have suddenly changed into another person.

Yongxue's eyes didn't blink, and she recorded all her movements.

After three knocks, she tilted her head again, and her body turned away, as if she wanted to let go of the devil who pounced in the mirror.

Jingyun seemed to be startled by her laughter, tilted her head to listen, suddenly raised the comb, and knocked it slowly three times in mid-air.

Jingyun drew a few strokes, and wiped it away with a smile, and in the empty room, this laughter was like a night bird's low song, which made people feel mad.

Yongxue squinted, carefully identifying the picture, and slowly frowned.

Her red lips opened slightly, and a white mist appeared in the mirror, then she stretched out her finger and began to draw.

Jing Yun suddenly sighed in the mirror.

Maybe there is a kind of person who is stimulated to behave like this?

But "Night Wanderer" is a disease that will appear more than once, but she and Sister Cui have known Jingyun for so long, and they haven't found that Jingyun has the problem of wandering at night.

She didn't find murder and hostility on Jing Yun's face, or even her consciousness, Jing Yun gave her the feeling that she was in a kind of folklore "night wandering spirit" state.

Yongxue, who was secretly staring outside the window, rubbed his arms, only to feel that the hairs on his body were about to stand up.

Midnight, white moon, blurred mirrors, long scattered hair, slow movements, dark faces, memories and nostalgic looks.

She stood in front of Jing Hengbo's bed, stood in front of Jing Hengbo's fitting room, and she even sat down in front of Jing Hengbo's dresser and combed her hair slowly in front of the mirror.

Jingyun didn't look like she had stolen into someone's bedroom, nor did she look like she had come to do some damage, she walked straight into the courtyard with high spirits, and seemed to have a natural sense of familiarity with Jing Hengbo's bedroom.

Seeing Jingyun enter the queen's bedroom, she frowned and followed out silently.

Another door opened softly, and the dark eyes of the snow looked through the door panel, silently watching Jingyun's back.

Jing Yun walked up the steps and entered the door. Without a hitch.

When Jing Hengbo slept in the dormitory, although he didn't want anyone to be on duty outside at night, there must be guards guarding in the dark, but tonight was an exception, and all the guards went next door.

She looked a little empty, a little dazed, wore a pair of soft-soled shoes, and her steps were a little floating, and she walked through the courtyard step by step, to the queen's bedchamber.

The moonlight fell thinly on her face, it was Jingyun.

A thin figure flashed out from behind the door, with long hair scattered, thin white clothes, and an equally pale face with tears not dry, which surprised people at first glance whether this was a female ghost or not.

The doors of the Yuzhao Palace are often repaired and oiled, and they open silently.

A door opens gently.

Because Jing Hengbo slept in the quiet court, her dormitory withdrew more than half of the guards, and during the day, everyone was tired, and in the silent night, there were dreams and murmurs.

The Yuzhao Palace at night is particularly quiet, and there are no pedestrians and guards to be seen, because the national teacher is quiet, so the organs and guards of the Yuzhao Palace have always been arranged in the dark.

Yuzhao Palace was immersed in a cold white moonlight.

It was late at night.

……

You should always smile.

Be a woman who indulges in freedom.

After letting go of his hand, he reached out to smooth out her slightly tangled brow, and his fingers slowly moved down to the side of her lips, gently pinching a smile.

The closest distance to the heart.

Her fingers were still gripping his hand, and he gently broke them one by one, and each time he broke his fingers, the fingertips were in pairs with hers.

He pursed the corners of his lips slightly, thinking that today was also an accident. This wine was given to her to drink, originally to strengthen her body, who knew that this was a drunkard who caused so many troubles.

This human troubles should have been borne by men.

It's that she has a little bit of alcohol, and she faints for a while, in fact, why bother to say this, which makes her feel uneasy.

He sighed slightly.

Gong Yin sat up straight, watching her fall asleep instantly, this time she didn't sleep well, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and tangled, presumably she was also worried about what she said just now in her dream.

She knew that she was going to be put to sleep again, and struggled to protest, but before the words of "no ......" fell, her eyes went dark.

"Okay." Gong Yin was rarely so gentle, and sent her hand back to the quilt, "Don't make trouble, get some sleep." ”

He didn't get angry, didn't have a seizure, didn't think much about it, she should be at ease, but there were strange emotions lingering in her heart, she couldn't help but reach out and grab his hand, and said, "...... I'll see my heart after all...... Give me a little more time to think about it......"

She tried hard to feel Gong Yin's emotions, but found that she didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol or Gong Yin's own emotion, he was still so calm, without anger, and even resolute, it seemed that she had known this answer, and asking it was just to respect her and confirm it from her mouth.

There was still a faint layer of worry in her heart, worried about Gong Yin's situation, and she always felt that the marriage proposal at this time did not seem so appropriate, but he hid his emotions too well, so that she knew that even if she asked, there would be no result.

Jing Hengbo lowered her eyes, she was still dizzy, because she was dizzy, she just wanted to say what was in her heart, even if she wasn't dizzy, she felt that she should still say what she was thinking, and she shouldn't deceive the people she liked, otherwise in the future, it would inevitably be impossible to pass the threshold.

"It's my momentary misfortune." He said lightly, "I already knew that people like you were not suitable to live like that. Break your wings and you will fall into the mud and you will no longer be yourself. At that time, it is no longer Jing Hengbo who is with me, so why should I? ”

"Nope." He walked back slowly, leaned down to look at her, and suddenly reached out and gently wiped away a little lipstick from the corner of her lips.

"Gong Yin......" Jing Hengbo looked at him with wide eyes, "Are you angry?" ”

"You're right." He said, "If I knew you, I shouldn't have asked you to do this." You are so indulgent and careless, you should come and go in the widest world, and no one has the right to try to restrain your freedom. ”

He turned back slowly, the blank frost and snow between his eyebrows had gone, and he had changed to calm and soft.

There was still a crack in the window, and Gong Yin gently pulled it shut, and with a click, it blocked a line of cold wind and locked the warmth of the room at this moment.

It's cool and autumnal.

The butterfly fell, struggling in the mud, and its wings eventually clinged to the ground weakly, not moving.

“…… Also, why can't you be a queen again? Why change status? Why do you have to live a life secretly if you like someone...... I can not care about being a queen, I can not be glamorous and rich, but I can't accept not being myself...... I can't accept being a vassal of others and living like a mole for the rest of my life...... I can't even do it myself...... I'm going to lose my ......"

This late autumn butterfly, its wings can no longer carry the heavy golden wind.

Gong Yin stood up straight, and saw a butterfly slowly flying towards a red chrysanthemum, and then fell silently.

"But...... Marriage is so far away...... I'm still young...... I'm not yet twenty years old......" Jing Hengbo propped his forehead and said with annoyance, "Is it really going to be so early?" Gong Yin, I really like the feeling of being in love, and I don't want to get married and have children too early to be an ordinary woman...... I want to have the fullest youth, I want to taste the sweetness of love, and I want to live up to the best years...... I said maybe you don't understand, you are all old women at the age of twenty, and it's time to get married...... But on our side, twenty years old...... The great youth has just begun......"

Gong Yin looked out the window, through the clear gauze window paper, you can vaguely see the trees outside the window, but they are so beautiful and glamorous, hazy and unreal, like a painting hanging far away.

"I ......" Jing Hengbo stroked his forehead, bent his knuckles and knocked on the ground, looking very headache, "I have to tell you first...... When I heard your wife's words, I was shocked at first, and then I seemed to be happy...... Yes, rejoicing...... Gong Yin, I know I like you, but it's not love, I haven't thought about it clearly, I don't think about it that much sometimes, I like you want to be with you, then be together, further things, I think I'm still young, I really haven't thought about it...... But you just said the word wife, and then I panicked and then rejoiced, and I realized that I might love you......"

"Say it."

Gong Yin slowly walked to the window and closed the hidden window.

"Gong Yin ......" Jing Hengbo poked his head out of the quilt, his eyes were still dizzy, "Why are you telling me this at this time...... I'm so messy...... I'm dizzy...... But don't go yet, listen to me. ”

"I don't mean to force you in the slightest," he said, "and you have forgotten. ”

Gong Yin stopped and didn't look back.

"Gong Yin!"

Suddenly, his face returned to his usual ice and snow cold and arrogant blankness, and said lightly: "I understand, you can rest." After saying that, he got up without hesitation.

Gong Yin's eyes darkened slightly, and he sat up straight.

"I'm dreaming...... I must be dreaming......" she muttered to herself, covering her head with the quilt.

Gong Yin frowned.

Jing Hengbo Huo Ran closed his eyes.

Gong Yin took a deep breath and looked at her, "Yes." ”

"You're ......," she thought for a moment, finding the key words in the chaos, and said with a little difficulty, "...... Propose to me? ”

Jing Hengbo's eyes widened slowly.

"You, would you like to," he said slowly, as if he was considering the words, "no longer be this queen, change your identity, and only be my ...... Wife, I will protect you, secret, but safe, and live with me...... Forever. ”

"Uh-huh......" she replied, her eyes a little more expectant.

"Last time, I had a few words with Lady Xia, and there were some things I didn't want to say again, but there was something I wanted to ask you again."

"Uh-huh......" she replied in a nasal voice. The eyes are hazy and clear.

Gong Yin leaned down, stared into her eyes, and suddenly said, "Hengbo." ”

Gong Yin grabbed her arm and stuffed it into the quilt, Jing Hengbo smiled, and said, "It's warm, it's warm!" ”

Jing Hengbo was lying on the bed, looking at him with wide eyes, a snow-white face, a touch of pink, black hair hanging softly on his shoulders, and his bare arms unconsciously stretched out to hold down the quilt, like two bends of snow lotus.

Gong Yin's heart moved, and he turned around.

She is soft-spoken and sincere at the moment, like a little wife in IKEA.

Jing Hengbo slammed the quilt and fell on the couch, laughing, "What are you doing?" Is it warm? I promised to warm up your ......"

He didn't look back, and his shoulder shook, shaking Jing Hengbo.

He had tasted it and didn't want to do it again.

The world is in danger step by step, and the moment of indulgence may be the final collapse.

However, as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw the plain black tiles and white walls of the Jingting, the golden light of the glazed tiles on the top of the palace that stretched like a sword under the sunlight, and the calm dormant wilderness in the distance.

Be yourself, indulge yourself for a time, don't care about the rights and wrongs of the world, and grab what you are looking for first.

For a moment, he wanted to turn around, wanted to devote himself, wanted to be desperate, and forgot about the chaos of the court, like the pressure of the mountain, the turmoil of the sea, and the hidden soldiers.

The tremors in the body and the tremors of the sexual spirit were intertwined, and countless ripples were fainted, and the waves crashed on the shore.

Gong Yin's body trembled slightly.

Her arms were weak after drinking, and the quilt was heavy, so it was better to hold the quilt and rub it on his back than to grab the quilt to dry him. A soft cloud floated to and fro, and the rich aroma kept blowing on the back of his neck.

He didn't dare to look back, feeling that Jing Hengbo had already been lying on his back with a person, she actually learned what he had just done, wrapped him in the quilt, and rubbed him indiscriminately, trying to dry him.

Gong Yin subconsciously turned her head, and suddenly realized her state at the moment, and quickly turned her neck stiffly, moving too hard, so that she almost twisted.

Gong Yin looked down at his soaked clothes, and was about to go back to Jingting to change his clothes first, but before he could stand up, Jing Hengbo suddenly got up, grabbed the quilt and pounced.

Suddenly, Jing Hengbo looked at him in a daze, and muttered, "You also change ...... You also change ......"

Getting rid of her is even more tiring than defeating the big brother who kills seven times in a row.

The flip action was light and fast, and someone didn't go away from beginning to end, but after Gong Yin finished it, he took a long breath, only to feel that there was another layer of cold sweat on the vest, and his clothes were already wet, and he could drip water now.

There was a low sound, and there was a faint sound of buttons cracking, Gong Yin turned his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and rolled up Jing Hengbo's tape, and with a flick of his other hand, he whisked the fragments of Jing Hengbo's wet clothes that were cracked by internal force under the bed, and then put her back on the bed, rubbed it in the blanket and rolled a few times, and it was estimated that the water on her body was also dried by the blanket, and then she pulled a quilt again, covered it with a blanket, and then reached under the quilt, pulled the blanket and threw it under the bed.

Gong Yin took a deep breath, he couldn't take off his clothes, and he couldn't take them off if he reached in, so he had to kneel on the bed, resting his hands on the blanket, and secretly lucking his internal strength.

Jing Hengbo was itchy to eat and smile at this one in and out, turned over on the bed and turned his head to look at him, his long hair was scattered, his cheeks were peachy, and his eyes flew over obliquely, rippling with water, which was really flattering like silk.

His hand had to reach under the quilt, and as soon as he reached in, it touched a cool and soft patch, and he quickly withdrew his hand like lightning.

He hesitated slightly, looked up at the window, and helplessly found that there was no one.

Gong Yin raised his hand and pulled it, and the bedding rolled over and wrapped Jing Hengbo, but Jing Hengbo's clothes were wet, so it was easier for him to get cold and enter his body.

With a bang, the two of them planted together on the soft couch in the inner room. Jing Hengbo pressed on Gong Yin's body, this time he didn't smile, and shivered, "It's so cold......"

She stiffened, and with a bang, he had already grabbed her and broke the ice.

In the next moment, the water that was still emitting heat suddenly became cold, and almost instantly, a thin layer of ice quickly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her wet body intertwined, her burning and wheezing like thunder ringing in her ears.

With a bang, the two of them fell into the water all over the ground.

When she swims, it will reach her waist...... Suddenly, he leaned back.

The wind with snow hovers all year round on the chest, it is a snowy field, and suddenly there is a line of fire snakes, where the ice melts and the snow melts, ploughing a deep red furrow in the blood meridians, and the seeds of struggle and desire bloom in the bare scorched soil, longing for rain, longing for a nectar meeting......

Her wanderings may be the most wonderful temptation and invitation in the world, but to him it is torture.

He is not a steel pillar, but a man of righteous elegance. Facing a woman who will be thrilled if you look at it more.

She didn't seem to have enough fun, Gege smiled, climbed up along his legs all the way, was naturally flexible and practiced dancing well, and subconsciously used a pole dancer-like posture, using him as a steel pillar to climb softly, swimming gracefully like a beautiful snake.

She hugged so tightly, the drenched and delicate curves were leaning on the surface of his legs, obviously soft and slippery, but he felt that his legs were suddenly numb, and he couldn't even walk.

He didn't dare to move.

Gong Yin froze, maintaining a half-bowed posture, pulling her with one hand and holding a blanket in the other.

She simply turned around and hugged his leg.

He had no choice but to bend down and hug her, catching the flying blanket with one hand, ready to pull her up and wrap it again, so that the blanket would not fall to the ground and get wet.

He subconsciously hugged it, pressed his hand, and didn't know where to press it, the soft touch startled him with a flick of his hand, and she slid down to the ground.

Jing Hengbo was picked up by him, only to feel mentally sleepy, and his body suddenly fell soft and fell on him.

It's a pity that people are never as good as heaven.

In Gong Yin's plan, these actions are done in one go, and they must be seamlessly connected, and there will be no chance of accidents.

With a copy of her sleeves, she grabbed her waist and pulled her up from the ground, and with a move with her other hand, the blanket prepared on the soft couch in the inner room had flown up and enveloped Jing Hengbo.

He had no choice but to step forward and clean up himself.

Then he forgot about it, because he found that the bathtub had overturned, and the hot water was flowing all over the ground, and Jing Hengbo was struggling on all fours on the ground, like a toad stranded in shallow water.

Gong Yin stood stupidly in the room for a while, and then reluctantly realized that it seemed that his subordinates were very active in pimping......

He tried to quit, but when he turned around, there was no one in the yard.

The moment Gong Yin rushed into the house, he knew that he had made another mistake.

……

"Let's go......"

The three of them immediately slowed their steps, and made a gesture to signal all the maids to withdraw.

Only then did Sister Cui discover that the national teacher in the courtyard was gone, and the guards were quietly withdrawing out.

"Big wave ......" Sister Cui was anxious. Zi Rui pouted and motioned for her to look into the yard.

Sister Cui was about to run inside, but Zirui grabbed her and dragged her out.

They were about to rush in, when suddenly the white shadow around them flashed, the cold air was heavy, and the faint door curtain lifted and fell.

As soon as Zirui and the others went out, they heard a loud noise in the back room.

"Bang."

When the person left, Jing Hengbo shivered, felt that he still wanted to take a bath, and staggered to the bath bucket.

Sister Cui and Yongxue were a little uneasy, Zirui pulled their plackets and quickly retreated.

Jing Hengbo leaned against the window lattice, against her forehead, only felt that after saying something, her mind was even more messy, and her heart was also messy, she just wanted to be alone and quiet, she waved her hand and said, "You all go out......"

The courtyard was eerily quiet.

Jingyun lowered her head, supported the ground with her elbows, struggled to get up, staggered back to her room, slammed the door shut, and then there was a sudden burst of suppressed crying from inside the room.

Silence is sometimes a kind of silent pressure, and it is cold.

Jingyun lay on the ground, raised her tear-stained face, and slowly looked around left and right, those feet that did not move the slightest.

The female guards in the courtyard didn't move, and the few people in the house didn't move, and Meng Hu's footsteps lifted slightly, and then stopped.

"Ah......h

She stared at Jingyun's eyes and said word by word: "I'm sorry, I know I'm too domineering." But," she let go, "I will never back down from defending the people I like." ”

The ginger soup bowl finally hit the ground, smashed with a choking sound, Jingyun tried to wrench Jing Hengbo's hand, but Jing Hengbo became extremely powerful and grabbed her.

"Let's be good friends for life, okay?" Jing Hengbo took her hand, "You take care of it in the palace, I am responsible for finding you the best husband in the future, giving you the best marriage, so that you can marry in a beautiful manner and live a happy life for a lifetime, okay?" Let's make things simpler, shall we? Sometimes it's just a momentary infatuation, for me, for our friendship, for the hard-won ...... Cherish them, okay? ”

Jingyun was struck by lightning and took a step back.

Jing Hengbo smiled, and his tone suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "...... I'm a woman, I'm a woman in love, I can read the eyes......"

"I ...... I ......," she cried, "why do you say that about me, didn't I just send a bowl of ginger soup and tell you the reason, isn't it for your good......"

Plain but straightforward words are sometimes more poignant than insults, and when Jingyun raised her head again, her pale face turned red.

Gong Yin's face sank like water, squinting at Jing Hengbo, looking at it if it wasn't for the inconvenience of getting in, he would have wanted to take her out and teach her a lesson.

“…… He's my male pot cow and he's the one I like. You're my best friend, you're my best friend. Jing Hengbo grabbed Jingyun's hand through the window lattice, and said, "A friend's wife can't be played, and a friend's husband can't be taken away." Jingyun, I don't care what you think, maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm drunk, you just treat me as drunk, anyway, I'm telling you, what about this man, I like it, I will never allow any suspicious targets to appear around him, all female creatures who try to get close to him are my enemies, and if he tries to hook up with female creatures, then he is my enemy...... Belch...... But I don't want to be an enemy with the people around me......"

……

Gong Yin - fifty!

Menghu - my mother is fifty!

Meng Hu and Gong Yin were all pale in the same face.

The light of hope in Jing Yun's eyes faded, and her face was covered with a layer of miserable frost.

"Uh...... I said......" Jing Hengbo was drunk but completely self-thinking, there was no such thing as communication, and he continued, "But, although I can't stop people from liking him, I can stop people from robbing him." This person can be you, it can be her, it can be Menghu's mother, it can be the little flower next door......"

Jing Yun barely maintained her composure, and she was about to be defeated by Jing Hengbo's words, she raised her head a little flustered, opened her mouth, didn't know how to answer, her eyes seemed to flash a little hope, and a little doubt, she said in a low voice: "Do you really think so......"

Meng Hu looked at the master worriedly, and sure enough, the master's face began to change in various ways with the queen's strange talk - the first sentence was dissatisfied, the second sentence was like, the third sentence was annoyed, and the fourth sentence was wanting to beat people......

"Jingyun......" Jing Hengbo didn't seem to hear her words, still with his forehead against the window lattice, smiling and snorting, "Send ginger soup, nothing." Like a person too, there is nothing. He is not my property, he is so good, so handsome, so cold that it makes people itch, even I can't help but fall into his trap, you like it, I can understand it......"

"I ...... I didn't ......" Jingyun quickly collected her emotions after the initial panic, shook her head quickly, and said in a low voice, "You already have ginger soup here, I saw that the national teacher hadn't drunk it, so I gave him a bowl." I was thinking that if he got a cold because of you, the ministers might have to embarrass you again......"

After drinking, he wants to carry it, which is the first layer of wine; Falling into the water is the second layer of alcohol, but I don't know what kind of moth her third layer of wine strength will make.

But now, it should be the sober period after her drinking.

Or maybe she was already sober, but the alcohol pushed her to ignite her emotions and make her more self-indulgent and want to say everything she wanted to say.

Jing Hengbo is really a strange thing, especially after drinking, both chaotic and sober, simple and complex.

He smiled wistfully.

Gong Yin was about to come over, but stopped at the moment.

On the side, Sister Cui and the others had already retreated, and Sister Cui let out a long breath, hugging Xue with an expressionless face. Zirui frowned, as if thinking.

Jingyun didn't expect her to be so straightforward at all, so shocked that her hands trembled, and she almost spilled ginger soup.

One sentence was earth-shattering, and everyone was stunned.