Chapter 141: The Storm is Coming
"I heard from my father, Xiao Moxing found a person from the foreign Miao Frontier and made a living Gu, just waiting for the Lantern Festival to put all the living Gu on his secret guard, so as to deal with you." Zhang Xinxin's small hand covered the big palm on her chest, and she snorted, her eyes filled with worry.
"Then Xin'er has a way to get a living Gu for me." The man rubbed his fingertips against her lips, and his other hand descended down her smooth waist into the dark no-man's land.
Zhang Xinxin's body trembled, blushed, opened her mouth and took the fingertips on her lips, and said vaguely, "Xin'er can go to her father to try, if she wants to, what reward will the emperor give Xin'er?" ”
Spit out the fingers of "Xiao Moyuan", leaned on his hard chest, stretched out the tender white onion fingers to draw circles on his chest, the tip of his small tongue rolled his ears, his eyes were like silk, and he breathed again and again.
The man's eyes completely dimmed, he laughed in a low voice twice, and with a force of his arm, he turned over and stood up, pressing Zhang Xinxin under him.
Raising her chin, she said in a dumb voice, "It seems that I haven't loved Xin'er enough to make Xin'er still think about more rewards." With that, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.
The woman's eyes were a little moist, and she raised two jade arms around his neck and pressed his head even lower.
Lips and teeth intersected, bringing a slurping sound, and when the two separated, a wisp of silver slowly slid down from the corner of her mouth, and there was a fatal temptation between the mess.
The man finally couldn't help it, his eyes were dark, and he sank down, making Zhang Xinxin suddenly exclaim, "Ah, the emperor ........."
Her soft groan was blocked back by Xiao Moyuan's lips, and his hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "Xin'er, I don't know if you are satisfied with the reward I gave you?" ”
"Full ...... Satisfied...... Yes...... The Emperor ........."
As if he couldn't hear her plea for mercy, the man sped up his movements, and when he let out his last roar, Zhang Xinxin finally couldn't hold on and fainted.
After the residual temperature, the temperature in the man's eyes also dropped, becoming deep and dark, flashing with a fierce cold.
The eyes that did not leave a trace glanced at the woman on the bed, snorted coldly, closed the clothes, and walked out with long legs, without a trace of nostalgia on his face.
After Xiaohong, who was standing at the door, saw the man come out, she quickly leaned down, lowered her head and took a step back, her eyes were a little complicated.
"You can go in." The man glanced faintly at the little palace maid with a ruined face, pursed his lips and left.
"Yes." Xiaohong still didn't dare to look up, and only when the man's figure disappeared did she raise her legs and walk into the room.
There were a few pieces of clothing thrown on the ground at random, and some of them had been torn to pieces, lying there pitifully.
The room was full of the erosive atmosphere after the "battle", frowning, and just as he was about to open the window, he suddenly saw Zhang Xinxin's body exposed to the air.
Her face was flushed, her small mouth was still unconsciously slightly open, a light groan overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her two white jade legs rubbed back and forth twice.
Looking at that delicate face, Xiaohong touched her face with trembling hands, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes, once upon a time, she also had a disgusting face that was different from what she is now.
Pull out the hairpin on her head, aim at her neck and raise her arms high, her eyes flashing with excitement, as long as she plugs it in, she will die, and she can be freed.
Unconsciously licked his dry lips, and with the submerge of the front end of the hairpin, a string of blood beads also dripped down, and the sudden scarlet made Xiaohong feel excited, and his brain suddenly regained a little clarity.
The stinging pain from her neck made Zhang Xinxin frown and snort, probably because she slept too deeply, and she didn't wake up after trembling her eyelids twice, but muttered in a low voice, and then turned over.
Xiaohong turned her head to look at herself in the bronze mirror, a hideous face matched with her crazy smile just now, it was particularly terrifying, she took a step back sharply, her wrist shook, and the hairpin hit the ground heavily.
Two lines of tears also snaked down her rugged face.
wiped a few tears indiscriminately, dragged the brocade quilt under the bed, and covered Zhang Xinxin's kissed body, looking at the mess in front of her, her eyes were a little complicated.
Miss.........
Another place.
The three people on the bank of the Lantern River present an extremely strange picture.
I saw Su Jin looking at Xiao Moyuan with a calm face, and Xiao Moyuan looked at Ling Ye with a chuckle on his face, and Ling Ye ......... was looking at Su Jin, who was looking at Su Jin with a bewildered face.........
After a long time, Su Jin finally took the lead to break the embarrassment.
"Ahem, Xiao Moyuan, why are you here, the lanterns are finished?"
"Oh, lanterns, which eye did you see me buying lanterns?" Xiao Moyuan glared at Su Jin viciously, and his tone was not good.
Su Jin rubbed her nose innocently when she heard this, she forgot for a while that this guy didn't buy a lantern for fear of trouble.
Isn't that embarrassing.........
"Are you happy with the lanterns?" Xiao Moyuan looked at Su Jin with a threat in her eyes, as if she would be killed by his gaze as long as she said one happy thing.
"Of course........." As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt the burning gaze of the person coming from her side, and quietly glanced at Ling Ye, and found that he was looking at her with a smile.
Su Jin was slightly embarrassed, one step forward is the wolf's mouth, and one step back is the tiger's belly, which has a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, so that she has to retreat and choose to survive in the cracks.
"The lanterns are beautiful." Su Jin smiled, and his smile was extremely sincere.
Midnight, "............"
Xiao Moyuan, "............"
Looking at the little woman who chose not to offend anyone, a joke rose in Ling Ye's eyes, stretched out his long arms, grabbed her waist, and said to Xiao Moyuan, "Xiao Yu'er is naturally happy to put out the lanterns with the pavilion master." ”
Hearing his words, Su Jin's expression froze for a moment, and he turned his head mechanically to look at the incomparably unbeaten face in front of him, eager to reward him with a punch.
Sure enough, as she expected, Xiao Moyuan immediately exploded after hearing this, and the aura lingering around his body became more and more dangerous, staring at Su Jin's face, his thin lips lifted lightly, "You are very happy?" ”
Before she could speak, the arm around her waist tightened again.
Su Jin, "........."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he broke free from the big palm confined to his waist, and his feet slammed down, and he jumped out of a few feet away.
"You two are busy first, so I won't bother first." With a dry laugh, he turned around and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.
She can't beat these two people, can't she still hide, since the two of them want to fight so much, then let them fight slowly, she won't accompany her.
"Woman, you dare to take a step and try!" Xiao Moyuan's eyes widened angrily, and he roared in a low voice, Su Jin paused, and walked faster without looking back.
Only a faint voice from her came from the air: You talk slowly, I'll go back to the palace first.
After she left, two men with the same extraordinary bearing stood on the ground and looked at each other, both with helplessness in their eyes.
"Emperor Xiao is not in the palace to review the folds, how can he have the leisure to come out, is it possible that he is also here to put lanterns?" Ling Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and what he said poked at Xiao Moyuan's sore spot.
Xiao Moyuan was not surprised that he could recognize his identity, not to mention other factors, from the moment he stopped Su Jin, his identity had been exposed.
Staring at the flamboyant and presumptuous person in front of him, Xiao Moyuan sneered, "Liyuan's annual Lantern Festival, I naturally want to come out to take a look, but it is the Lord of the Ling Pavilion, who is entangled in the affairs of the Strange Dream Pavilion, and can still separate his mind to put the lanterns, is he not afraid that if he is not careful, the Lord of the Strange Dream Pavilion will be replaced?" ”
Ling Ye's eyes flashed slightly, and he opened the folding fan to cover his lips and chuckled, "Let's not mention the matter of the Strange Dream Pavilion for the time being, but it is Emperor Xiao, the master of this pavilion advises you to pay attention to your imperial brother, so as not to be kicked off the throne in the end." ”
Xiao Moyuan sneered, the momentum on his body burst out, and he rushed straight away like a tiger, Ling Ye's wrist turned, the folding fan in his hand flipped over, and a strong air flow resisted it.
In the midst of the collision, there was a piercing hum in the air, and an invisible air flow was displaced, overwhelming the surroundings, leaving the grass that had been standing on its stomach on its stomach.
"Boom One by One"
A muffled thunder rang out in the sky, and silver lightning pierced the silent night sky, illuminating the faces of the two men.
Zhang Xinxin in the palace also suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the thunder, looking at the light rain outside, and a layer of cold sweat rose on her back.
She almost forgot that her father was going to enter the palace tonight.
"Xiaohong, why didn't you wake me up?" Zhang Xinxin raised her eyebrows and asked sharply.
"I ........."
"Waste, what does Miss Ben want you for!"
Before Xiaohong could finish speaking, Zhang Xinxin interrupted her, and the soreness coming from her body reminded her of that strong figure, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red again.
The rain in the middle of the night came suddenly, from the original light rain to a torrential rain in a blink of an eye, as if it had been torn open, pouring down.
Zhang Xinxin put on her clothes and walked back hurriedly with an oil-paper umbrella, while Xiaohong walked beside her and carried a lantern to light the way for her.
The wind was blowing violently, and the candle flame in the lantern was blown and beating, Xiaohong hurriedly blocked the wind with her sleeve to prevent it from being blown out, but the accident happened so suddenly, even if she was extra careful in protection, the candle flame was extinguished after all.
"Waste things, even the lights can't take care of them."
Before she could react, Zhang Xinxin's slap had already landed on her face, and the sharp nails left blood marks on her face, and blood trickled down.
Xiaohong didn't make a sound with the lamp in her arms, lowered her eyes, and stood quietly in the rain.
Zhang Xinxin looked at the sky, quickened her pace, Xiaohong didn't say a word, and walked carefully behind her.
When she walked to the corridor in front of the door, Zhang Xinxin suddenly turned her head and glared at her, "You just stand here for me, don't go in and dirty my ground." ”
"Yes."
In the creak of the door opening and closing, Xiaohong slowly raised her eyes, the ink in the depths of her pupils was thick, and the darkness could not be seen to the end, like a devouring sea, silent and with a bone-eating coldness.