As if she meant something, she subconsciously glanced at him, but saw that he only looked down to try the water temperature, and didn't seem to mean anything else.

He suddenly walked behind Mu Jiu, and then began to reach out to untie the belt around her waist.....

With a hint of emotion, he softened his body, and the two of them got closer.

The breath is entangled, intertwined into a dense ambiguity.

"Jiu'er."

"Huh?"

"In my heart, you are also a fairly stable person, why are you so panicked today."

At this, he paused slightly.

I looked at her feet, which had been wrapped into zongzi.

"What scared you like that? Don't even look at the dots when you walk? ”

Mu Jiu thought of that dream again, her body, which had been undressed, trembled, and her pink belly pocket fell to his feet half-hung.......

"I had a nightmare."

She spoke slowly, in a flat tone, as if she was not talking about her own dreams.

"What dream?"

During the interrogation, there was a sound of sluggling water, and it was he who was twisting a towel.

"I dreamed that Lunmo died."

wiped the sweat stains on her back for a pause: "What else?" ”

"He died a miserable death, his eyes were gouged out, he grabbed me by the throat and asked me... Ask me. ”

Mu Jiu's language was simple, and he stopped after speaking, as if he was taboo about something.

"What did he ask you?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his tone, and he seemed to have guessed that the problem would be related to him.

Hiding from him, she shifted slightly under his movements, and asked the question that was burning on her mind.

"Ask me why, why I'm with you."

Of course, she has an answer to this question.

The answer is naturally the domineering of the man in front of him, his calculations, and his step-by-step actions.

But the responsibility is not all on him.

It was also Mu Jiu's own hesitation.

If she had been more determined before, she might have left here a long time ago.

It's Mu Jiu's own inquiry,

Mu Jiu thought to himself, if he had listened to this man's words and didn't touch the matter of the queen's mother, this man would not necessarily accept himself as his concubine, and let himself become a grasshopper on his rope.

He is the emperor.

She is a concubine.

If he gives birth to her, he can pamper the six palaces!!

If he dies, she should go to Huangquan with him!!

This domineering man's feelings are like this, although he is emotional, he is always mixed with an undercurrent that should not be explained.

"The answer in your mind."

In a low and ambiguous tone, he leaned behind her and began to kiss her collarbone from behind.

Like a snake reaching out to wrap her in his arms, such a domineering posture that no one can escape, he gently hugged her in his arms and kissed wantonly.

lingering a kiss, and at the end, she said: "The grace of heaven, who can refuse." ”

That's a decent statement.

It won't kill anyone.

There was still a dried bloodshot on the corner of her lips.

He took the hot and moist cloth and wiped it off for her.

Mu Jiu was a little unnatural by him, and wanted to reach out and take the handkerchief to his hand.

"Don't move."

The movement of the raised hand froze, grabbed a handful of empty air, and then lowered the hand.

He is indeed a person who loves cleanliness, and if he wipes any part of Mu Jiu's body, he will kiss it very reverently, causing an itch that makes Mu Jiu shy.

The man was so pious, she was not shocked in her heart.

Someone, blushing, bit his lip and endured the pleasure that rose in his body.

It feels like an ant has gotten into your bone marrow, no

Be happy, how can you easily retreat....

"Jiu'er, you obviously like it, why don't you call it out?"

pinched her waist heavily, with a hint of emotion in her voice, and asked this sentence.

What answered him was her slightly trembling body, different from the painful trembling before.

Instead, there was a dependence that scared her from her bones.

He didn't have an answer, he was not annoyed, he held water in his palm, and carefully washed the stains on Mu Jiu's body.

The drops of water dripped down her white collarbone, all the way down.

From the collarbone...

Over the towering peaks...

and into the flat hinterland...

Finally disappear into a dense forest...

Mu Jiu's face was as red as a steamed crab, seeing that he said it so bluntly, he didn't resist it in his heart, but was extremely shy.

"Jiu'er...."

"Hmm."

After all, he hugged Mu Jiu, who had been wiped clean all over his body, and went to the bed.

In the situation of her half-pushing and half-pushing, it submerged into her body.....

Things are closed, and there is an ambiguous atmosphere after happiness in the room.

He examined her wound and was relieved to see that it was still fine.

Fang was afraid of her injury, and he didn't dare to exert too much force.

He cared more and more about this woman's feelings.

This is not good.

He knew but didn't stop it, allowing that seed to take root in his heart, sprout, and eventually get out of control.....

"The doctor said that your feet can't go down to the ground for at least half a month, you have to be obedient."

Mu Jiu nodded, half-covered his red face with the quilt, and hummed softly.

Humming and chirping like a kitten, his eyes darkened, but he finally gave up.

"Well, I'm here with you, sleep."

In fact, Mu Jiu still surprised him.

The wound was so deep, it must have hurt a lot, Mu Jiu had just been frozen there to let himself be drugged before.

I can often feel her shivering in pain.

He had to say that Mu Jiu, who was so forbearing, became more and more distressed.

As soon as Mu Jiu heard that this person let him sleep, he hurriedly shook his head like a rattle.

seemed to be extremely fragile, and even shrunk into his arms.

"I don't dare to sleep."

He patted her comfortably with his big palm, giving her silent comfort.

"Well, this is the Heart Cultivation Palace, not the Phoenix Vulture Palace."

At the mention of the Phoenix Vulture Palace, Mu Jiu's eyes were a little sad.

burned the palace where his mother lived, and it is estimated that a lot of relics will be burned.

Thinking of this, she sighed a little abruptly.

"I'm sorry, but I accidentally set fire to the palace. I had only been asleep for a while, and then I had that nightmare, and then I panicked and knocked down the candle shelf, and the silk yarn burned, and my foot hurt again, and you locked the door and couldn't get out..."

She seemed to be explaining, and she was scared.

Was she afraid that she would blame her for burning down the temple?

But when he heard that sentence that he couldn't go out even after locking the door, his heart suddenly ached.

Heartbreaking, he was a little sad and didn't say a word.

"Needless to say."

His eyes darkened, and a bland sentence cut off her explanation.

Mu Jiu opened his mouth and was about to explain again, but he didn't say a word after all.

Looking at his somewhat gloomy side face, she felt that this man was a little difficult to get along with.

He turned his face and looked at the unknown.

Obviously, the two of them were still so entangled with death just now.

But she looked into his eyes, even at the most emotional and enjoyable moment, his eyes were all under his eyes

Hidden Qingming.

"The temple is also burning, tell me how the temple feels to you?"

It didn't seem like she had deliberately lied about this temple in order to avoid grace.

At this point, he, like Mu Jiu, is a stubborn person.

Before, he thought that she didn't like him, and deliberately said something like that in order to annoy himself to avoid favor.

Therefore, he was extremely angry when Mu Jiu said that this hall was unclean and haunted.

But now Mu Jiu's situation made him feel uncertain.

Although he knew that she was timid, he was so scared that he stepped on the porcelain tiles in a panic, which really surprised him.

So he was a little patient at the moment to listen to Mu Jiu.

"There must be something wrong with that bed."

Mu Jiu said this firmly, but the fire in the current Phoenix Vulture Palace should have been extinguished, and the traces may have been burned clean by the fire.

"I'm going to take a look."

He suddenly lifted the quilt and seemed to leave.

She grabbed his robe, as if she was very dependent on him: "Don't go." ”

"I'm a little scared to sleep alone, you accompany me."

His eyes darkened instantly, and the bed where he slept alone in the past became his gentle hometown.

Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb ....

He turned around and attached Mu Jiu's red lips, and the lingering kiss ended for a long time.

seemed to be relieved and coquettish: "Sleep." ”

Mu Jiu nestled in his arms, she was so sleepy that even the pain in her feet was a little lighter.

Soon the sound of her even breathing could be heard in her arms.

The man gently pushed her away, then got up and walked out of the hall.

At this moment, the time has just arrived, and the summer day is early, and it will be dawn in another hour.

The dragon put on his robe and walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, which frightened Gonggong Chu, who was keeping vigil outside.

"Your Majesty, it's all too late, why don't you sleep yet."

The man didn't pay attention to Gonggong Chu's words at all, and performed light skills, and arrived at the Phoenix Vulture Palace with a few ups and downs.

The pungent smell of unburned charcoal came from inside the temple.

Here, as Mu Jiu said, a fire burned everything, and even if you look at it now, you can't see anything.

Xiao Xuanzi hadn't slept yet, and was holding a torch to check if there was still a flame.

Seeing that the emperor was coming, he hurriedly came over.

"Your Majesty, are you here like this?"

At that time, the servants of the Phoenix Vulture Palace were only concerned about extinguishing the fire, and they did not pay attention to the scene in the palace.

Long Jiangye took the torch from Xiao Xuanzi's hand and stepped into the dormitory.

The charcoal was blackened, and almost all of the carved beams and paintings were burned.

The floor inside the house was covered with water stains, and it became a large pool.

Ignoring all the dirt on his body, the dragon took the torch and went in the direction of the bed accurately.

Xiao Xuanzi followed behind him, and saw that the emperor was always looking at the bed that was even burned.

The quilts were also burned black, and they couldn't be colored.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? The bed had burned down. ”

"Bring me an axe."

The bed has been burned and there is not much left, take an axe? Do you have to smash the bed at this time?

With this question, Xiao Xuanzi went to get the axe.

"Your Majesty."

A small axe was handed to Long Jiangye, and he didn't need to use much force, and the bed board was broken piece by piece.

Revealing what was hiding underneath.

Xiao Xuanzi took a closer look at the torch, and was so frightened that he didn't even grasp the torch in his hand, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

When it came into contact with the sewage on the ground, there was a sizzling sound..... 2k reading web