647. 650 In the Finale - Falling Flower Kiss
"Auntie, now that Ling Hujie has taken away the bracelet, now that his life is not going well, if he holds such an opportunity, he will definitely ask Pang Fengyu for credit. This trick has already begun, and the next thing is up to my aunt. ”
This time, Full Moon and Lin Dongyao originally wanted to choose the right person among the maids around them, they must have followed them for many years, and Uye has cultivated a certain tacit understanding, but Pang Feng is suspicious of this person, and the people around Full Moon must be suspicious, and Ling Huquan is a married daughter, if she is accompanied by a silver bracelet symbolized by the Zhiyue totem, it may also be related to the dead old prince.
The old prince has always been a man of the year in Kyoto, and there are countless legendary stories on his back. It's just that the old prince went early, and he didn't leave a son and a half daughter, although there are many good things in the palace, but they can't stand the branches and veins.
It's just that the origin of the prince's life history has always been a secret of the dynasty, the first emperor Lin Zhenrui never said it, the queen mother never mentioned it, and Concubine An and the queen didn't know about it. Seeing that the day of Lin Jian's return to the dynasty is getting closer and closer, it is the most direct way to attract Pang Fengyu, and it can also be the most effective way to dispel his suspicions.
Ling Huquan has lived in seclusion all these years, except for taking care of the family affairs of the Hou Mansion, almost all of them are isolated from the world. Since the second wife Li Xinjin and the third lady died, Zhao Yuer could no longer wrest any tricks, and Hu Hongxi felt that he was ashamed of the full moon and her mother every day, so he decided not to marry any woman for the rest of his life. In addition, now that his power as the Hou Ye is gradually falling, there will be no more flattering people who flatter and send a lot of beauties.
In this way, the past between Ling Huquan and the old prince, if Ling Huquan does not mention it, outsiders will not know.
Therefore, there is no way to verify Pang Fengyu's investigation, and he is now eager to find out the descendants of the Zhiyue clan, and he wants to take advantage of the time when Lin Jian does not know whether he is dead or alive, and take the opportunity to bring down Lin Dongyao, so this will be the time when Pang Fengyu's vigilance is the lowest, and it is also the time when he is most impatient.
"Full moon, the matter has come to this, my aunt doesn't have any confidence in Ling Hujie anymore, this path was chosen by himself, and he almost gave up by himself, and my aunt is also kind to him."
Although Ling Huquan said this, he was embarrassed in his heart.
Although she hasn't liked the people in the second room very much, this nephew is surnamed Linghu after all, and it would be best if he could reform himself, and the family would still be able to accept him after all, but he was the only one now-
It really made her three points helpless and seven points cold.
Leaving the Mingshui Pavilion, the full moon and Lin Dongyao walked back to the Pujia Pavilion.
The road on both sides is covered with fallen flowers, the flowers are beautiful, and the fragrance hits people.
There are falling cherry blossoms flying and falling, shuttling back and forth between the two, the crimson petals are slightly transparent under the early morning light, like romantic pink crystals, reflecting two gentle smiling faces that look at each other and smile tacitly.
There were naughty petals stuck to the bridge of his tall nose, she raised her hand to take them off, smiled and blew the petals on his face, and the petals that were swirling in the air immediately rushed to his face, wanting to get closer to the demeanor of the peerless prince.
Seeing her so cheerful, he was also open-minded.
He also raised his hand and gently removed a crimson petal from her cheek, which was crushed by his fingertips.
Full Moon muttered randomly dissatisfied,
"Spicy hands destroy flowers."
Her strange tone sounded soft and gentle, looking at her bright face, clear facial features, his inner throbbing and longing, among the falling flowers all around, he talked about the blur and depth.
Immediately, he raised his hand, and a sharp and warm hug quickly took her into his arms.
It's early summer, and each other's clothes are thin, and under each other's hugs, their breathing and temperature are slowly rising.
In his eyes, the little woman in his arms has a bright and agile temperament at the moment, looking at him with a blurry and dreamy eyes, as if the eyes can speak, even if the two of them don't say a word, so they can "chat" for three days and three nights.
The hot lip flap fell quickly, covering her soft lips involuntarily, in fact, although his lips were domineering, they were also warm and soft, four soft, half domineering and hot, half enjoying calmly.
Most of the time, she is the little woman in his arms who let him rub and flatten, not to mention that she still has a baby in her womb, and it is only time to snuggle up in someone's arms and deal with it well.
He can only taste the surface every day, but inside he can only use what he thinks, and he has to endure the chaos of thinking. For the sake of his little woman, for the sake of her children, a kiss is enough for him to satisfy his body and mind.
Only this time, the attack of his lips was obviously more fierce than ever, his arms wrapped around her somewhat soft body, almost with the strength of his arms to support her, and she also snuggled in his arms with peace of mind, feeling his fanatical kiss.
The tip of his tongue roamed in her mouth unbridledly, stirring up the sweet taste in her mouth and mixing it with his faint mint aroma, since she had a child, he no longer used ambergris, which was irritating to her body, but instead used the peppermint powder she personally blended, which was her favorite taste, a certain prince loved the house and Wu, but whenever she liked it, he did not resist.
And what he once liked, he could also change for her.
A kiss rests, a slight gasp.
She buried her head in his chest with a red face, her little white hands involuntarily drew circles on his body, how could the feeling of her thin fingertips stirring up his chest could be replaced by physical and mental throbbing, her fingers seemed to turn into a delicate feather like silk, and all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head.
He did it punitively and held her slightly restless little hand, but it was a gentle grip, but for her delicate body, this force was enough to make her unable to leave.
"Are you going to hold it for the rest of your life?" She pretended to be annoyed and glared at him, but he was even more excited.
The person he loves deeply, everything is good, and everything attracts him.
What's more, he now has two only lovers, one in her arms and the other is his precious daughter.
"How can a lifetime be enough? It's better to have a lifetime, let me be willing to be a cow and a horse for you. He said something from the heart, but Full Moon got goosebumps when he heard it.
He used to be indifferent and ruthless, but now when he talks about good love, his mouth is so sharp that he sometimes surprises the full moon.
Who would have thought that this would be the silent and cold Five Princes in the eyes of everyone in the past.
It's just that he is so funny in front of the full moon, and on other occasions, if it is a relative on the full moon's side, such as Linghu Hongxi or Linghu Quan, a certain prince can also give a thin noodle to chat a few words, and if he changes others, he doesn't cope, and he doesn't want the full moon to help deal with it.