Since Chen Wensheng left the Xuanyuan Dynasty, the king of this dynasty has been in a trance, his temper has gradually become irritable, and he looks like he is not giving up. In the palatial palace, he sat alone at the table, lowered his eyes and reviewed the folds, often reading alone until the middle of the night.

Joy and anger are invisible, they are always a pair of plain and excessive eyes, and the minister doesn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere when he admonishes, so he is cautious.

After finishing a bunch of folds on the table, he looked up and called the man's name, no one answered him, the hand holding the pen paused in the air, looked around, and finally fell on the Zen wooden chair with a little dust, the retro texture was wrapped around the chair body, just... I don't see the old man sitting in the meditation chair. The confidants around him suddenly disappeared, and there were very few people who laughed with him.

Qian Yuchen was accustomed to staring at the bottom of the stairs, and there were many hours when he looked at it, and his waist was sore, and the sky was dim, so he suddenly realized that it was the hour.

A series of laughter was as crisp and graceful as a spring drizzle, echoing in the room for a long time, and even the scattered stars in the sky were scattered, and Yue'er bent her eyebrows and smiled.

The noise of overturning mixed with the sound of pretending to be annoyed came from the boudoir, and the figure attached to the beaded window paused and did not leave, "Ah Ling, if you mess around again, I'm going to be angry!" I saw a woman in blue sitting on top of another woman, and she made a mess on the bed without caring about her image.

The skin on the face has long been tossed by the two of them, it turned out that Chen Wensheng was sitting next to Xuan Yu, the oil lamp flickered and the inner room was dim, and he said goodbye: "In the Xia Kingdom, where is the heart, since there is no intention, what is missing." Holding his cheeks and staring at the pearl window, the loneliness in his eyes was at a glance.

The helpless sigh was heard by Xiao Ling, and the ghost girl's eyes rolled, here is not familiar with the place of life and has nothing to do to tease the young lady? Feasible! Picking up the leather bag in his hand, he put it on his face and quietly moved behind her.

It was clear that she had held her breath and was silent, but the woman who was sitting got up suddenly, and her white hand stretched out to the other party's neck, Xiao Ling was shocked, and hurriedly opened her mouth to stop it, and her body also dodged the other party's move in an extremely twisted posture, and unfortunately her waist flashed.

"..."The whole person is not rectified, but is rectified, and he doesn't say anything with tears in his eyes.

"Three-legged cat kung fu is still delusional to fix me? He didn't knock on the door, he wore a human skin on his head, and he deserved to suffer. The person in front of him covered his waist and his face was pale, Chen Wensheng sighed and stepped forward to support him and walked to the bed.

When Xiao Ling noticed that the person on her body was breaking her hips vigorously at this time, a small face instantly turned pale with fright.

"Don't... Don't, the waist is about to be broken, it's about to be broken! Miss, I'm kidding you, why is the reaction so big! The bones were cracked and creaked, and no matter how Ren Xiaoling twisted her body, she couldn't escape the pair of demon hands. Although there was no pain in the flesh, just listening to the screams of pain, those who didn't know it thought that they had been severely beaten.

Chen Wensheng snorted coldly, deaf to his voice, and added some force to the hand that was breaking the bones, feeling that the body that had been trembling below bounced up suddenly, and without saying a word, she pressed the person back to the ground with her other hand.

"Ahh The terrible scream was like a sharp blade in the darkness, making people shudder, and the bird spread its wings in horror, and a few feathers fell to the ground.

"It hurts?" This scream doesn't seem to be pretended, could it really have disabled this person? Looking back, it's impossible. Sprains, how to seek medical treatment for minor illnesses bad people. Although he has not practiced medicine, he has accompanied his father since he was a child, and he has never eaten pork and has always seen pigs run.

Chen Wensheng tilted his body, slipped off her, and sat on the side looking at her in confusion, looking innocent, but the latter didn't think so.

Seeing this person holding his waist and slowly turning sideways, Chen Wensheng subconsciously wanted to help her, but the man shook his head and smiled awkwardly, and his half-stretched hand patted her lightly.

"Hey, hey... It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's much better to be tossed by you. Xiao Ling squirmed left and right on the bed, as if she could rush out immediately and fight with people.

The two of them knelt on the bed, looking up at the open door in tacit agreement. The room was a mess, the cotton wool clothes on the couch fell on the edge of the bed, and the delicate and small embroidered shoes were thrown at random. It's messy.

"It's too late, it's time for Her Royal Highness to rest." The person who came was dressed plainly, his head was never raised, and he must have been a maid, so he didn't care.

People came at a really good time, just in time to slip away, "Yes, the hour is not early, Miss rest quickly, tomorrow is a happy event, be happy." Xiao Ling pushed open the bead curtain and jumped out of bed, clearly in pain and speechless, and pretended to have nothing to do.

Through the curtain, the man was helped out by the maid holding his waist. As soon as the door closed, there was another scream outside, and the sound of a collision sounded, "What are you doing?" Let me down, Yu Wenjue heard it! ”

Chen Wensheng cried and laughed and wiped the corners of his eyes, this pair is really a living treasure, worry-free for a lifetime, and the appearance of the wind and sleeve moon is also what she yearns for. But this man is accustomed to worrying and worrying, and he doesn't know when it will be the end. After cleaning up, he turned off the lights, fell on the bed and closed his eyes and fell asleep, the people on the bed tossed and turned, and he couldn't sleep at night when he didn't sleep for a long time.

Without sleep, she straightened her waist, got up and lit the candle on the table, and by the faint light, she changed into a black brocade robe, with a light veil on her face, and her waist-high green silk was tied high, and she jumped out of the beaded window and landed on the shallow grass, like a tree, swaying in the night.

The moonlight, as dense as silver, streaked across the delicate corner tower and shone on the high wall into a slender shadow, Chen Wensheng stopped in front of the palace, thought for a while, and hesitated. The breeze blows the green silk and dances, and when you step on your feet and prepare to leave.

There was a cold sound behind him, Chen Wensheng secretly screamed that it was not good, he wanted to come here to take a peek at the king of Xia Kingdom, but he was caught at the scene of the crime. The most important thing is that this person's skills are unfathomable, and she doesn't even realize when there is another person next to her, and it is not suitable to escape at the moment.

The stiffened body slowly turned around, and saw the person's face clearly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, he was shocked and speechless, the other party did not tie the crown of his hair, and tied it up with a pale yellow silk at will, and the goose-yellow robe was slightly open to reveal a large scene.

Who else can be the person who can walk around here in yellow clothes, the monarch of the Xia Kingdom. Chen Wensheng couldn't cry or laugh, and was caught by the deity, but his small face was very handsome.

Let this thief who doesn't know the height of the sky look at him, and the corner of Situ Jin's mouth showed an imperceptible smile, like a ripple on the lake, across his face. "I wonder what the princess is doing here? Why not talk to the widow? ”

The moonlight was just right, shining on the smooth and white face, the dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, Chen Wensheng was stunned for a while, and his mind was racing fast How to explain.

A wave of dizziness hit his brain, and he was relieved that he was already in his arms, and the light veil on his face did not know where to drift, and his hot cheeks were pressed against the other party's broad chest, and he wanted to retreat to no avail, and his strong hand was clasped around her waist. Chen Wensheng found that the two were too intimate, and the temperature on his face was even more sultry.

"You! ... And ask the king to let go of the little girl. ”

"Haha, what? Ai Concubine is this shy? ”

The person in her arms was sad, her face was very attractive, she put her hands against Situ Jin's chest, stubbornly raised her eyes, fearless, as if she was loyal and unyielding.

"I will only get married tomorrow, how can the concubine know that the widow is lonely, and the loneliness is unbearable in the backyard? Come to the widow and throw yourself into your arms? Seeing the eyes of the person below him, I don't know what this little head is thinking. Situ Jin bent down and hugged the person sideways and walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.

The beauty is in her dreams, and they all say that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and even the king loves to indulge in this thing.

“...？” His body was light in vain, and Chen Wensheng, who was picked up, didn't feel honored at all, and walked in this direction to Longqiu, and the whole person was stunned.

At this time, Chen Wensheng's heart was in turmoil, this person's thinking was extraordinary, he couldn't see it thoroughly, she was so vulgar and rude, this king was not angry, strange.

The person who was thrown on the dragon collapsed rubbed his sore arm and exclaimed, "Ouch, I don't pity the jade at all." His eyes were quite resentful, and when he saw Situ Jin slowly approaching, he hurriedly spoke, "Hey? Don't mess around! I warn you that men and women do not kiss! ”

Ignoring the woman's exclamation, he climbed onto the bed by himself, pressed on her, fingers lightly touched the other party's jaw, squinted a pair of lazy peach blossom eyes, and seemed to have tens of millions of grievances, "This is the widow's dragon bed, don't you like it?" ”

If I rejoice, you won't have to go to the morning tomorrow... The corners of Chen Wensheng's mouth twitched slightly, and her eyes glanced to the side, this strange manly aura made her uneasy and upset. Seeing that the people around him were silent, Situ Jin was not angry, lying aside, and indifferently pulled out a piece of light yarn to squeeze the two green silk together.

Chen Wensheng frowned, moved some positions inside, his hair was pulled with the other party's handful, and the atmosphere was ambiguous, like ears and temples. "Let's talk about the three chapters of the marriage contract first." As soon as the words fell, I heard a chuckle coming, "It's yours, concubine." ”

raised his eyebrows and pulled the futon over his body, revealing only a pair of eyes staring at Situ Jin, and his soft voice was a little provocative and disrespectful.

"That's good, first of all, the little girl doesn't want to be the princess, and the harem can be named at will. If the king is unwilling or disobedient, the little girl would rather break the jade than be complete, is it feasible? ”

These words made Situ Jin happy, his eyes were indifferent, he dared to be disrespectful to the king so directly and did not panic about the danger of turning around, but the beauty was on the side, although it could not be touched, it was only temporary, and the day and night would definitely give birth to indescribable feelings.

"At present, the people are happy to work and the economy is prosperous, what can the concubine help the widow?"

Today's two great powers are none other than the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the Xia Dynasty, because of their equal strength, the two countries have a very good relationship on the surface, but in fact, they both want to establish themselves as kings and unify the world. But without knowing the major affairs of the other party's treasury, who would dare to attack rashly. Conquering a big country is easier said than done. The minister's advice but no actual action, it is all some talk on paper, what is the word.

I don't know what kind of idea Qianyuchen has for this marriage, this unswerving woman is clearly the person who has made great contributions to the country, is talented and virtuous, and has laid down half of the country for the king. Suddenly sent such a beauty, to a little flattered, I'm afraid it's a fine work. Objective... Explore the situation in the country and tease the king's heart.

"Occupy another country and become the ruler of this territory." This undoubtedly replied like a fantasy, but this sentence came out of Chen Wensheng, and it didn't hurt to reply to the letter. Situ Jin got up and dressed, and the light yarn that was huddled together was pulled and fell on the couch.

The scalp tightened suddenly, and he noticed that the original light yarn had fallen beside him, so he hurriedly took it back and put it in his sleeve, and asked aloud, "What are you going to do?" I don't understand how he suddenly got out of bed and lit the lamp.

Situ Jin lifted the brush and dropped a few strokes on the rice paper in a chic manner, "The agreement is three chapters, and there is no basis for the words, so you can rest assured that you have to write it between the pen and ink, right?" After a few hastily strokes, he turned around and called Chen Wensheng softly, "Concubine Ai, come here." ”

A pen left a residual warmth in the palm of his hand, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and the big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing were written: Three chapters of the marriage contract. This king treats her gently and considerately, and if an ordinary woman is afraid that she will be moved to die and live, she is willing to be infatuated with love for this.

Chen Wensheng left his name on the paper, and was picked up by the person behind him, "What about the agreement?!" "How can you not believe your word?

fell on the dragon couch again, Situ Jin hugged the beauty and pulled the futon, "I didn't lose my words, but I didn't do such things as a snowy night, and I didn't say yes when I hugged and hugged." A stream of heat hit her cheeks, Chen Wensheng was hugged by the other party and couldn't breathe, and wanted to hit this disciple, but the physical disparity was too great to turn around, so he had to obediently tie his hands and hug him.

"Rest early." Chen Wensheng pillowed his arm and tossed and turned, and when he heard this, he was about to turn over and paused.

Turned over and turned his back to this person with all his heart, his cheeks bulged angrily, and his body curled up into a lump. The aggrieved appearance of having to bow his head under the eaves made Situ Jin feel that he was not finished, and the corners of his mouth were playfully hooked.

In the dead of night, it is contemplative. Looking at the tired person who was sleeping like mud in his arms, he put his arm around her and let go of the pillow under his head, looked out of the dark window and became distracted, and only then did he close his eyes and rest for a while.

When Chen Wensheng woke up, the scorching sun was already hanging, and the dazzling sunlight shone through the window, obliquely shining on the ground, warm. There was no one around, and the empty bedding was a little wrinkled before I remembered such a ridiculous thing as yesterday, and I blushed and sat on the bed stupidly, forgetting to comb myself.

There was no suspicion that there was a lot of noise outside, and Xiao Ling was angry and roared, and she was in a trance for a moment, as if the days were back to the past. She was still a courtier of that nation, and he was his own king.

"Hmph, I'm going to call Miss to get up, when will the sun really dry your ass again!" Pushing open the door, I saw that the lazy eyes of the person on the bed were still sleepy, and the long black hair was piled up on the head, and the whole person looked sluggish.

The strange male voice outside shouted to come in, but was stopped by Xiao Ling, who closed the door hard, and leaned on it with his hands and shoulders in anger.