Chapter 135: Confusion

The small courtyard of the Jin family in the Xiezhuang pit, the palace lights are swaying. Jin Zhen stood in the cold night and looked at the dark sky.

Behind him, Mei Jiugong Li Zhushan stood with bated breath, and finally Jin Zhen said leisurely: "Uncle Jiu, have you ever heard when the Pearl Princess got up and went back to the palace?" ”

Mei Jiugong lowered his head and said, "Tomorrow at noon, go back with Jin Xiaoguang." ”

Jin Zhen nodded: "That's good, Ninth Uncle Ming'er, let's go to the capital together." Dashan, you go too, how can you send some gifts to the emperor for the New Year, and greet the New Year. ”

Mei Jiugong and Li Zhushan received the order in unison.

Jin Zhen still looked up at the night, his eyes sparkling in the flickering light.

Mei Jiugong raised his head and glanced at him, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Young Master." It's cold. Looks like it's going to snow. Let's go inside and rest. ”

Jin Zhen nodded: "Uncle Nine, give me a little of your incense." ”

Mei Jiugong grinned a little deflated, giggled a few times, and said a little evilly: "Young master, as long as you go out in person, what more do you want." This is for people like the old slave. ”

Li Zhushan also smiled honestly.

A trace of cruelty rose on Jin Zhen's handsome face, and he said coldly: "Although you don't need one, you have to let the Dog Emperor's daughter enjoy it." ”

Mei Jiugong and Li Zhushan laughed together.

Full of evil.

The next day, it did snow, and goose feathers fluttered all over the sky.

On the official road leading from Tianmen Town to the capital, several ultra-luxury carriages walked in the snow, and there were a few handsome little maids beside the carriages, followed by a few young men with clear eyebrows. Not spectacular though. But it's also eye-catching.

In the last car, Jin Xiaoguang raised his head slightly, leaned on the back of the seat bunk, and closed his eyes to recuperate. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves ahead, and he hurriedly straightened up and lifted the curtain.

Shumo in the back hurriedly followed, and asked in a low voice, "Childe?" What's wrong? ”

Jin Xiaoguang pricked up his ears and listened: "It seems that someone is coming, pay attention to protecting the princess." ”

Shumo agreed and ran forward and came to Sima Mingzhu's sedan chair.

In a short time, a soldier on a large horse galloped in. There were two people behind him, and he saw several carriages in the distance and slowed down.

Immediately followed was a handsome young general, who glanced at Jin Xiaoguang's carriage with great attention. Quickly jumped off the horse. Come to the front of the car. He bowed deeply and said, "My subordinates dare to ask, is it Dingyuan Proton Master Jin Gongzi in the car?" ”

Jin Xiaoguang lifted the door curtain and said, "What's the matter?" Say. ”

The little general hurriedly said: "Chief Li of the Ministry of War ordered his subordinates to come and spread the word, saying that he asked Master Proton to go to the Ministry of War as soon as possible, and there is something important to discuss." ”

After speaking, he took off the token and offered it with both hands.

Jin Xiaoguang took the token and looked at it. It's really from the Ministry of War. He said, "Good work." You go first, and I'll be there. ”

The young general took two of his men and left. Jin Xiaoguang lowered the curtain heavily.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the military department is invited. Something big must have happened in Dingyuan.

He said to the coachman, "Go slowly, and I'll go first." ”

After speaking, he got out of the car and shouted Shumo.

Then there was a whistle, and after a while, two big horses, one red and one white, galloped in.

He led the red horse to Sima Mingzhu's car, knocked on the window, and whispered: "Mingzhu, there is something in the house, Weichen will go first." ”

After saying that, he turned over and got on the horse.

A layer of snow foam splashed on the snow.

Sima Mingzhu was a little uneasy today, and the handsome and almost evil young scholar from yesterday always appeared in front of him. Thinking of those bottomless but tender eyes, and mysterious bead-like eyelashes, my heart was tense for a while, and I was itching in panic.

Even Jin Xiaoguang, who was usually imprinted in his mind, faded.

So for Jin Xiaoguang's farewell just now, he didn't feel the usual loss at all, but felt quiet.

The carriage walked gently, and the wheels of the carriage creaked on the snow, and she felt a little upset, so she lifted the curtain and shouted, "Stop." ”

After the car stopped, the little palace maid dressed as a maid hurriedly stepped forward and asked softly, "Princess, do you want to come down for a walk?" ”

The little palace maid has served Sima Mingzhu for many years and can figure out her thoughts.

It stands to reason that a princess can't be seen lightly, but in this icy and snowy place, there is no one on the road. The princess has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and it makes sense to want to take a walk.

Sima Mingzhu really smiled and said, "That's exactly what I mean." Qinglian helped me down, and this princess wanted to walk in the snow. ”

Qinglian helped her out of the car very understandingly, and the two walked slowly in the snow.

The snowflakes fluttered gently and landed on Sima Mingzhu's body. Qinglian hurriedly said, "Princess, the slave maid goes to get the cloak." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the carriage to get the cloak.

A few snowflakes fell into Sima Mingzhu's neck, which was cool, and Sima Mingzhu's hot heart warmed up a little. She stretched out a pair of jade hands to catch the snowflakes. Follow the flying snowflakes.

The little palace maids and eunuchs went to watch her together, they were not more than fifteen years old, and they were also childlikes, and after a while, they also started to play in the snow.

had a lot of fun, except for Qinglian and the two grandmothers, no one noticed Sima Mingzhu.

Next to the official road is a vast field, and there are not many people on the side of the road. At this time, the heavens and the earth were white. There are no outsiders everywhere the eye goes.

Sima Mingzhu's chasers chased the fluttering snowflakes one by one, chased one after another, chased after them, and then went down the official road and into the field.

Qinglian behind him hurriedly followed.

Sima Mingzhu smiled slyly, bent down and grabbed a handful of snow and threw it over, smashing it right on Qinglian's face. Qinglian pouted and said, "Princess,......; ”

Before he could say the rest of the sentence, another handful of snow was scattered. Covered on the face.

This is the rhythm of using her as a snow target.

The princess is happy today, and it should be possible to hide.

She picked up her head and ran away.

Sima Mingzhu chased with a smile.

The ground was frozen hard, covered with a layer of snow, and it was a little slippery to run.

Qinglian wears a simple and light foot. Sima Mingzhu was wearing a cloak and had a lot of rings hanging on his upper body, and he was quickly pulled behind.

She scolded in her mouth: "Dead Qinglian, dare to run so fast, see that Princess Ben catches up and doesn't break your legs." ”

As soon as the words fell, it was a dark shadow in front of him. Hurriedly bent down and grabbed a handful of snow and said, "Dead Qinglian, count yourself as knowledgeable, stand obediently and don't move." ”

She stretched out her hand and wanted to stuff the snow ball in her hand directly into Qinglian's neck.

But it didn't feel right with the outstretched hand. It didn't touch Qinglian's neck, and it seemed to be bounced back.

This should be a strong chest.

She was startled and hurriedly looked up. I matched a pair of stars in the snow.

Vast snowy fields. As far as the eye can see, the snowflakes are sprinkled on the face one by one, cool and crispy. Sima Mingzhu followed Jin Zhen stupidly, just stepping on the soft snow, as if he had taken ecstasy.

I don't know how long I walked. Suddenly, he looked around. Remote and desolate. It seems to be in the middle of nowhere.

Where is this going? What are you going to do?

Her mind cleared up a little, and she hesitated to slow down, but saw that the tall figure in front of her was still moving forward. His body was covered with snow.

I thought of the black eyes that were comparable to the stars just now, the scorching heat that erupted from them, and the heavenly sound that was still lingering in my ears: If I don't see Miss today, I am afraid that Xiaosheng will die soon.

Chased by such a man, she couldn't help but follow.

There seemed to be an invisible gravitational pull on the back of the man in front of her, which made her reluctant to think about it, so she quickened her pace and followed. No matter where you go or what you do.

Finally, I entered a small courtyard almost covered with snow, a row of blue brick houses, and a few red lanterns hanging from the eaves. The fluttering flowers hit it on it, and it sounded very pleasant.

Jin Zhen walked to the door and stopped, turned around, his handsome and peerless face was particularly enchanting against the white snow, and his dark eyes were bright and shining. He stretched out his hands and gently helped Sima Mingzhu, and she followed him into the house dreamily.

The walls of the clean and tidy room were snow-white, unfurnished, except for a large bed in the middle, and a pink veil fluttered with the cold wind blowing in the doorway.

Jin Zhen turned and closed the door.

He didn't speak, just looked at her with that kind of soft eyes, Sima Mingzhu only felt that there was a kind of omnipotent gravitational attraction in his eyes, which made her want to go in and see the deepest part.

followed him into the bed, a faint sweet fragrance permeated in the warmth of the little pink, she couldn't help but approach like Jin Zhen, and her body was close to her, wanting to get into the whirlpool of his eyes.

Jin Zhen gently hugged her, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of evil, cruel and obscene light.

After a while, the empty and cold room was full of spring light.

Jin Zhen's body is well-proportioned, smooth and tight, her waist is as soft as a woman, her dark hair hangs down to cover half of her face, and her dark and deep eyes have a soul-stirring tenderness, and a trace of honey overflows from the corners of her mouth.

He gently hugged the same smooth and delicate concave body, his soft lips pecked all over her neck, and the soft voice asked in her ear: "Miss Mingzhu, Xiaosheng is really in love." When I saw Miss yesterday, Xiaosheng's life is no longer Xiaosheng's. ”

Where could Sima Mingzhu withstand such a naked temptation, all the blood in his body poured up on the top of his head, his heart was retracted, and all the places that could be contracted in his body were tense.

She eagerly longed for Jin Zhen's next move, and her mouth was slightly half-open, only moaning softly.

Jin Zhen's slender and soft hands caressed Sima Mingzhu's whole body, and her soft and charming eyes stared at her affectionately, deepening as she watched.

In my mind, the tragic death of my grandfather, father, queen mother, and concubine, uncle and brother and sister, as well as the civil and military officials of Jin Shengguo, appeared. and the picture of the river of blood described by Jiu'er.

There is also the thin little face of the younger sister who should be the little county lord enjoying the glory and wealth.

These lingering nightmares, the turbulent life of exile, and the pain of not being able to recognize relatives. It was all given by the father of this woman who was in his arms.

The traitor and thief who killed the king and seized the throne!

You can't eat the meat of the Dog Emperor and drink the blood of the Dog Emperor, so let his daughter be his crotch!

His movements were rude, and his face writhed hideously, just like the gentleness just now. He let out a rough roar in his throat, and his back jerked in.

Sima Mingzhu's whole body was trembling with spasms, and his naked body was unbearably hot in the cold and empty room without any heating tools, and the heat in his body was eagerly downstreaming. She let out a murmur from her mouth, wanting Sima Nan to block the gushing heat flow and enter her body.

Suddenly, there was a heart-rending pain in her lower body, and she couldn't help but cry out.

Jin Zhen seemed to hear a lot of screams, and bloody figures were dangling in front of him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and slammed into the run.

Sima Mingzhu only felt that his body was falling apart, and his head began to feel dizzy. She wanted to push her body down with a violent movement and a violent impact, but she tried but didn't move.

She was a little angry, and hit her body with her body, trying to flip the heavy body on her body, but she used a little force, and a burst of pleasure struck. She felt like she had instantly flown into the clouds. hugged Jin Zhen's waist tightly.

I don't know how long it took, Sima Mingzhu gradually couldn't support it, her eyelids were heavy, and she actually fell asleep.

Jin Zhen still exercised on his own, until he was ready to discharge, and then he fell on the bed drenched in sweat.

I don't know how long it took, Jiu'er's slight voice sounded outside the door: "Young Master, the hour is not early." ”

He moved slightly and sat up.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Sima Mingzhu, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and his gaze swept over the red on the white sheets.

I felt a rush of air in my abdomen up my throat.

He quickly got out of bed, quickly got dressed and opened the door and walked out, without looking back, leaving a series of deep footprints on the snow.

Jiu'er hesitated for a moment, walked into the room, and saw at a glance that the bed curtain was torn apart, and Sima Mingzhu's jade skin was lined up.

She glared fiercely at the sleeping girl's body and saw a patch of red.

The snow was still falling, and a thick layer of snow had fallen on the carriage parked next to the official road. The little eunuchs and little palace maids playing in the snow were also tired, and one by one they stretched their necks to look at the princess who was still chasing snowflakes in the field.

Even Qinglian wondered why the princess was so interested in it today, and she ran into the field alone to play, and she didn't let anyone follow.

Seeing that the sky was dark, the palace gate was closed before he went back.

The queen was only allowed for two days.

She glanced inquiringly at the older grandmother, who nodded cautiously.

She walked toward the field with her arms folded.

After a while, there seemed to be a fragrance wafting in the cold air, and the little eunuchs of the Mama Palace were in a trance for a moment.

I saw Qinglian helping Sima Mingzhu to walk up to the field and into the carriage.

Lowering the curtain, Qinglian said, "Let's go." ”

The little eunuch who was already freezing and wanted to return to the palace early hung the stove in his arms on the wheel, lit the wind lamp, raised the horsewhip, and said "drive."

The carriage sprang forward, nearly slipping.

Under the night not far away, Jiu'er stood behind Jin Zhen with a pouting mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Go away, don't look at it." ”

Her tears had already flowed down and frozen, and her voice was thick and sour.

Jin Zhen didn't hear it at all, he said coldly, "Look at it for a while." The best is yet to come. (To be continued......)