The clouds and temples are shaking, the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, the spring night is bitter and short, and the king is not early from now on!

The sky has gradually brightened, the anxious Wang An paced back and forth outside the warm pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, and the eunuchs and palace maids who passed by were all surprised, and it was rare to see the prince who collapsed in front of Mount Tai and his expression remained unchanged so gaffe.

Wang An rubbed his hands helplessly, he had already known about last night's battle from the obscene Dongnuan Pavilion, Xiao Hong and Xiao Cui's horizontal flesh seemed to him as terrible as arsenic and wine, although the delicate and delicate people couldn't help but come forward to taste, but the consequence was the pain of rotting bones after ecstasy!

And when the loyal Wang An knocked on the door of the side room of the warm pavilion, he only received a cold snort from Zhu Changluo, with only one word: Get out!

Seeing that the sky was already bright, and the newborn Chaoyang also poked out a mischievous smile from outside the vermilion wall, Wang An had to leave quickly to appease the hard-working officials who had been waiting outside the Jinluan Hall for a long time.

Ren Hongfei was on the terrace outside the warm pavilion of the Qianqing Palace at the moment, and the copper crane riding under him was a little biting in the coolness of the morning light, Ren Hongfei jumped down with a flick of his legs, and there were already a few cigarette butts scattered on the ground that had long been extinguished.

Ren Hongfei stretched out his hand and stroked the smooth and cool body of the copper crane, looked at the back of Wang An, who was walking away in anxiety, sighed lightly, shook his head and said to himself: "Alas, the beauty pass, the beauty pass, even the belt meat sticks down (zhan), there is no cure!" ”

The morning sun in early autumn emitted a colorful and soft light in the morning light, shining on Ren Hongfei's back as if he was clothed in a gorgeous xia robe, but his back looked so lonely, so lonely, so desolate!

Zhu Changluo's eldest son Zhu Youxiao's words are absolutely right, Ren Hongfei, a strange lazy man, is definitely a master who can't afford to be unprofitable, but from the moment he stepped into the Qianqing Palace, it was not the eunuchs and palace maids who got up early every day to get busy, but him, the little prince who was second only to Zhu Youxiao!

At the moment his plan was going well, and he should be happy, but there was no trace of joy on his face, only endless boredom and hatred.

Maybe Ren Hongfei is tired of this endless intrigue, maybe Ren Hongfei has hated the Forbidden City full of crimes, or maybe he is a black and poisonous executioner.

But、Is he wrong?!

is wrong, although he only cares about the memories of his previous life, and only identifies that Ren Jianguo and Li Guifen are his biological parents, no matter how he quibbles and persuades himself, he still has the blood of the Zhu family flowing in his body after all!

Zhu Changluo's five sons and seven daughters are all his cousins and sisters, although Ren Hongfei refuses to admit it, but the blood in the bones and blood in this bone is not something that he can completely get rid of with the excuse of his previous life and this life.

Although these twelve undead who died before they were minors, although they did not completely die in the hands of Ren Hongfei, the planning of the entire incident was personally decided by Ren Hongfei, and it can be said that if these unexplained souls who died died sought revenge from him, there would definitely be no mistake!

As for Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Huiyuan, Ren Hongfei also hesitated for a long time before gradually giving up, not because of the so-called bullshit oath that the sky thundered and the sky would not die well, but because his residual humanity stopped his bloody revenge.

These seemingly vicious oaths were not disdained at all in Ren Hongfei's heart, but Zhu Youxiao's care and obedience to him in the past ten years made him have some brotherly friendship in his heart.

As for Zhu Huiyuan, that scheming little tigress poses no threat to him, her existence is only good for him, without any hindrance and entanglement, so let her fend for herself!

So, is he right?!

That's right, all his efforts are just to keep himself alive! I just want to let myself and my loved ones survive in this Forbidden City, where there are clear guns and hidden arrows, and every step is terrifying!

You don't need any fine clothes, no power and dignity, no status and wealth, just want to have a very small requirement, that is, to live peacefully! That's not too much to ask, isn't it?!

But is this seemingly small request ordinary?

No, no, in this Forbidden City, which is full of darkness and evil, human nature has long been distorted in an infinite spiral, endless, and morality has long been reduced to the abyss, and there is no turning back!

If you don't calculate others ruthlessly, if you still treat everyone in the Forbidden City with a pure conscience, if your hands are not poisonous enough, spicy enough, and bloody enough, then you will definitely be the first to be eaten, and there will not be a single bone left!

Ren Hongfei slowly walked to the Hongde Hall where he lived lonely, and his voice was full of infinite desolation and pathos: There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists!

In the side room of the East Warm Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace, the obscene aura had already begun to spread, and Mei Niang's dexterous tongue teased the soft dead snake under Zhu Changluo.

After a while, Zhu Changluo, who had never felt such temptation, began to moan happily, and the dead snake below gradually revived, slowly raising its proud head.

Mei Niang, who was busy, immediately noticed Zhu Changluo's change, and her hands began to free the obstructive clothes on her body, but the movements in her mouth continued without stopping, it seems that she has long been a veteran of this way.

After being defenseless, Mei Niang gently spit out the python that had already spit out the letter, giggled lewdly and raised her legs to straddle Zhu Changluo's body, and used her warm and moist cave to trap the current emperor's dragon root, twisting her waist and swinging her hips and shaking.

Zhu Changluo closed his eyes and enjoyed the strange pleasure for the first time in his life, he didn't need to contribute by himself, he didn't need to sweat by himself, but it was so comfortable and comfortable, Zhu Changluo stretched out his hands, groped and grabbed the two soft balls on Mei Niang's chest, and rubbed them vigorously.

And Mei Niang also accelerated the frequency of her writhing, and her mouth began to babble out, Zhu Changluo catered as if he had received an order.

After a while, Zhu Changluo finally poured out the essence he had left again under the strong organ stimulation.

Just an hour later, Zhu Changluo, who was already exhausted, was possessed by a real dragon again, and once again showed his majestic posture as a man, of course, this is inseparable from Mei Niang's efforts.

As a result, half an hour later, Zhu Changluo's pocket was already empty, just like that empty mind, and there was no longer any concern left.

Zhu Changluo could no longer control his eyes that had been protesting for a long time, and fell asleep lying on Mei Niang's carcass, Mei Niang squinted her eyes and looked at Zhu Changluo who was snoring proudly, and also lay on his side, and a huge sense of satisfaction came to her heart: What about the current emperor, he has not become his subordinate under his skirt.

Zhu Changluo, who had just woken up, walked out of Mei Niang's room with heavy steps, and was soon pulled into the room by the remaining women and pushed onto the bed.

They have been waiting for a long time, if they don't seize such a good opportunity, they are afraid that they will regret it for a lifetime, no matter how weak they are, it doesn't matter, with concentrated drugs and their superior technology, the gods will also move their hearts.

So Zhu Changluo, who had just accumulated a little bit of essence and strength, was squeezed clean again!

For a whole day and night, Zhu Changluo failed to take half a step out of the Qianqing Palace!