Zheng Ji was stunned by the man who was still sleeping next to him and looked at him in a daze.

I saw that the man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, shaped facial features, a well-defined face, and a purple hair like a halberd that made the whole face look rough and bold, which was completely different from the image of the creamy little boy of Gongzi Ji Tu, who could he be?

Zheng Ji glanced around the indoor environment, he was still here to spend a good night with Ji Tu, and he was more familiar with the Gongzi Mansion than Zheng Zhaogong's dormitory, Yiyue Palace.

But last night was obviously with Ji Tu, why was there a strange man in bed?

The smart Zheng Ji suddenly realized that the man who dared to sleep on the bed of his son Ji Tu must have been allowed by Ji Tu, and it may even be directed and arranged by him himself, and he may have been given as a gift.

As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Ji's heart suddenly pulled out like the snow outside the window, and he always thought that Ji Tu was because he loved himself, so he took such a big risk and disrespect to stay with him, but he didn't expect that he was just obsessed with his body, not out of true love for himself.

But if you love someone deeply, you will have all of them, you want to have all of your body, you want to rub them into your bones, and you will even be jealous of them when they are looked at by other people of the opposite sex, how can you be willing to let others get involved?

Zheng Ji understands very well in her heart, there is only one answer, she and Ji Tu are not true love, she is just his tool to vent his desires, and when she has value to use, she uses herself to achieve some ulterior purposes.

Zheng Ji was extremely indignant, her nose was sore, and her eyes were red, but she forcibly held back the tears that swirled in her eyes, and her heart full of tenderness suddenly plummeted, as cold as the temperature of the ice and snow outside.

She smiled sadly, but fortunately she didn't love him as much as she thought...... Then hurt each other!

Zheng Ji was about to get dressed and get out of bed, and as soon as she turned around, her slender waist was wrapped around a hairy arm, and with a little effort, she fell directly into the arms of the person lying on the bed.

Zheng Ji was facing up on her back, her fair and pretty face, like a little white rabbit controlled by a hunter, drowning in the pile of weeds on the man's chest, and she was timidly not knowing what to do, when a low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears.

"Don't go, beauty!"

Zheng Ji struggled to get up, but helplessly, the pair of savage-like hairy hands were tightly imprisoning her, and she felt the resonance of the back of her head with the undulation of the voice, and then a wave of heat hit her neck, and then spread all over her body, which immediately made her whole body tingle.

At this moment, Zheng Ji suddenly fell in love with this different feeling, and she was powerless and unwilling to resist anymore, and submissively replaced the struggle with pandering.

The snow outside the house illuminated the interior very brightly, and the crystal clear ice edges, like a sharp short sword, hung upside down on the eaves, and the birds seemed to be afraid of the cold and hid, without the noise of the early morning, and the rabbits and foxes were nowhere to be seen, probably because of their short legs, they could not shuttle in the thick snow, or perhaps they were reluctant to trample on this wonderful snow scene.

The snow was still falling, and there was silence up and down Childe's Mansion.

And it was this silence that made the room then low, sometimes excited, those that seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and could not be suppressed, the long and special singing and panting were exceptionally clear, and also extremely harsh, lingering throughout the Prince's Mansion, and also filled the eardrums of Ji Tu under the south window.

Ji Tubei was tortured, with a gloomy face, and stood quietly under the porch, staring blankly at the snow on the ground.

Whether to give Zheng Ji to Gao Qumi, who is also the commander of the forbidden army and the head of the guard, this question, Ji Tu has been struggling for many days, and he doesn't know if it's right to do this.

Ji Tu has been inspecting Gao Qumi for a long time, he is calm, courageous, strong in martial arts, brave and strategic, and ruthless. Such a person, if he has already been used, is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings.

But such people are very resolute, and it seems difficult to penetrate if they want to be corrupted by money. But no one is perfect, and I believe that everyone has human weaknesses.

The hard work paid off, and one day, Ji Tu inadvertently found Gao Qumi's weakness.

It was not long after Zheng Ji married into Zheng Guo Zhaogong, and there was an early dynasty in the world, Ji Tu, who was a son, found that Zheng Ji was walking to the back garden.

So, a bold idea was planned in Ji Tu's mind, and the conspiracy that had been planned in his heart for a long time finally took the first substantive step on this day.

This is why Ji Tu approached and seduced Jung Ji.

Thinking of this, Ji suddenly shook his head, stomped on his feet that were almost stiff and cold, and felt relieved, what was there to be reluctant to, she was just a chess piece of her own.

Listening closely, the room seemed to be calm again.

After a squeak, the door behind him "creaked" and was gently opened.

Ji suddenly looked sideways and saw that it was Zheng Ji with a face full of spring light, and her already beautiful skin was as delicate and moving as a plum in the snow against the backdrop of the snow outside the door, and she looked even more radiant.

And when Zheng Ji met Ji Tu, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, but it was only fleeting, and instead she made a look of unfinished expression after just tasting the food.

It was this expression that stung Ji Tu deeply.

He was expressionless, staring at her with deep eyes, thinking: Although she was dedicated to Gao Qumi by herself in the wine last night, but with the dew husband and wife she has also been a dew couple for several months, there is a lot of love and love in it, and now she has only been in love with Gao Qumi for one night, and she can make such an expression to hurt herself, it is really ruthless, hum! In her bones, she is a water-based woman.

Zheng Ji actually hated Ji Tu in her heart, and the moment she found out that he was giving herself as a gift, her love for him was gone.

Just on the bed, when she was possessed by a stranger she didn't know, with her understanding of Ji Tu, she guessed that Ji Tu would definitely come to the window to eavesdrop, and the word revenge immediately flashed in her mind, but how can a woman retaliate?

So she tried her best to cooperate with the person who pressed on her, pretending to be very happy, and deliberately unleashed the heroism that she had never shown in front of Ji Tu.

And this kind of heroism really has outstanding effects, making the people on the body more hard, and making the people outside the window more worried.

Sure enough, the moment she opened the door, Zheng Ji's inference was confirmed, and she felt a little breath.

Zheng Ji stared at Ji Tu sharply, his mind was running rapidly, such a cold day, from the tip of his frozen red nose, dark blue lips, and the feet that were stomping in place, it was not difficult to see that he was very cold, he should have come early in the morning to listen to the root of the wall, and suddenly had an idea, she pretended to enjoy a special expression.

Sure enough, Ji Tu was very hurt, and there was a big displeasure written on his gray poker face, and he obviously secretly sipped a lot of vinegar, Zheng Ji's heart was refreshed, and the knife-like words came out.

"Yo, Childe is so Yaxing, this cold day, I don't know if Childe is out to enjoy the snow? Or are you here to listen to the song? ”