Chapter 101: Calculation

The little girl Red Vine was about to shout, but Zhu Shou, the chief military officer of the mighty general, was also a person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe perfect combination of the typical imperial aura and the battlefield killing aura.

After staring at her eyebrows and drank, the little girl was stunned, trembling and not knowing whether she should continue to speak.

For a moment, the situation in the room was extremely strange. None of the three sculptural people dared to act rashly.

Especially Nie Xiaoqian, who is even more shy when she is touched by her conscience and does not move.

Although Zhu Houzhao said that he felt a sense of fluttering immortality when he touched the huge conscience of the person in front of him, but the poignant cry of the little girl may not attract the family of Nie Mansion, if he was caught like this, Zhu Houzhao would be embarrassed.

"Miss Nie, don't panic, I'm the one you think about day and night!" Zhu Houzhao's eyes turned sharply to find a reasonable reason, but his emotional intelligence was not very high, but he blurted out such a lame excuse.

Of course, Nie Xiaoqian would not forgive the flower thief who violated her conscience because of such an unobtrusive excuse.

"Let go of your hand, you still have a chance to escape, the shout of the red vine must have aroused the vigilance of the servants!" Miss Iceberg, who was shy and irrepressible, forced herself to settle down.

Zhu Houzhao was a little embarrassed: "Do you still remember the hairpin phoenix in Miss's handwriting?" ā€

"Naturally remember!"

"That's good, seeing Miss's heart, Zhu Shoucai boldly came to explore and planned to save Miss's life." Zhu Houzhao's hands never moved when he spoke. He is accustomed to nature, but Miss Nie, who still has a conscience in the hands of others, is flushed, and her body is a little unnaturally writhing.

In the past, it felt like she was personally stroking or letting the little girl of the red vine help, but this kind of holy place has never been touched by a man.

At this time, the feeling is really different, the collision of rough and delicate can produce a great climax, just like the tide of the Qiantang River, even if the water is as wide as the sea, there may not be more than ten meters of waves. But once it is connected with the embankment, it will inevitably rumble like a thunderbolt.

Zhu Houzhao only felt that Nie Xiaoqian's conscience was still soft, but there was a sudden increase, and the feeling in his palm was like holding a green plum.

Nie Xiaoqian's face was slightly angry, she didn't even believe the words of the man in front of her, especially the hand that held her conscience and squeezed slightly from time to time and the knee that separated her legs under the water, which made her think that this person was a stinky and shameless flower thief.

She naturally doesn't think that Zhu Houzhao's words are credible, she is the daughter of the Zuodu Imperial Historian who is the second grade of the official residence, how can she be killed if she is not sick or disaster-free?

"Red vine, call someone!" Nie Xiaoqian felt that if she didn't get this person out of herself, she would not be able to hold it anymore.

Zhu Houzhao knew that there was no basis for empty words, so he hurriedly changed his right hand and freed his left hand and pressed it, and his left hand took out a gold seal from his arms, and after a sigh, it snapped on Nie Xiaoqian's chest......

"Look!"

Nie Xiaoqian held her chest and looked at it for a long time, and sure enough, there were a few small words on it, the mighty general Zhu Shou!

Happiness always comes so suddenly. After seeing the general's seal, Nie Xiaoqian immediately softened, and the scene in her dreams at night countless times appeared in front of her, still in the same bathtub.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't hold it even better than Zhu Houzhao, and her slender legs hidden in the water immediately coiled around Zhu Houzhao's waist. shouted in his mouth: "Red vine, close the window and blow the lamp, someone will come and say that Miss Ben is asleep!" ā€

Zhu Houzhao was quite helpless, the Ming Dynasty followed the Song Dynasty, and women were more open, but they were not so hungry and thirsty.

But Zhu Houzhao couldn't care so much anymore, so he got up from the water and ran to the embroidery bed with the mutton fat and white jade.

After that, it was naturally shaking the mountains and couldn't be talked about in detail, but the red vine guarding the door was red-faced and red-eared, and his eyes were confused.

The wind blew away, the iceberg that had melted was flushed, and after the aftertaste, Nie Xiaoqian, who was still breathing, opened her mouth: "Zhu Lang, the disaster you mentioned earlier was a joke to scare the concubine, right?" ā€

Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood after releasing it, his fingers walked freely in the snow-white and slippery, and after hearing this, he smiled: "Naturally not." ā€

Nie Xiaoqian flicked the dragon pillar dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "Can it be resolved now?" People have done everything they can! ā€

Zhu Houzhao laughed, pinched Nie Xiaoqian's face and said, "You don't have any problems." ā€

Nie Xiaoqian gently bit Zhu Houzhao's arm, and meowed like a cat: "Well, Zhu Lang is good or bad, I know that you want to deceive other people's bodies." ā€

Zhu Houzhao felt the tingling sensation on his arm, gently stroked Nie Xiaoqian's head, and his tone became serious: "There is nothing wrong with you, but Ling Zun is in a catastrophe." ā€

Nie Xiaoqian sat up suddenly, not caring at all about the silk quilt slipping off her body to reveal her delicate curves, she said anxiously: "How can my father have a catastrophe, he is a second-grade member of the court." ā€

Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that Ling Zun had a correspondence with the Tatars before. ā€

"Impossible!" Nie Xiaoqian lost her voice and said: "My father is also a Confucian scholar who reads poetry and books, and it is impossible to do such a thing without a king and a father!" ā€

Zhu Houzhao gently lined her smooth back like satin, and said with a strange smile: "Of course I know Ling Zun's character, but what is the trouble if you want to add it?" If you want to blame Xie Qian, the area is too big, but your father is not too big or small, but it is just right. ā€

Nie Xiaoqian didn't understand the meaning of Zhu Houzhao's words, she was just very dissatisfied with the emperor's indiscriminate crime, like an angry kitten.

Zhu Houzhao is inconvenient to say more, after all, he is the one who is at fault, he cheated other people's fathers, and slept with other people's girls, which is really not very kind.

But there are not enough people under his hands, the young ones are not enough, and the level is enough and they are too old, if it weren't for the problems in the south again, and he himself couldn't come forward in person, he wouldn't have cheated this important minister of the court named Nie Xian.

"Don't worry, although Ling Zun will suffer a little, but there will never be a danger to his life, I can assure you." Suddenly, Zhu Houzhao, who felt it again, gently stuffed Nie Xiaoqian into the brocade quilt, pressed her head towards a place where it rose again, felt the warm cover, Zhu Houzhao trembled, and continued with great enjoyment: "I can still talk to the emperor, and when the time comes, you can just stay in the capital and wait for me at any time." ā€

When the sky was about to dawn, Zhu Houzhao got dressed and came out of Nie Xiaoqian's boudoir, and also climbed onto the roof and crossed the wall.

After returning to the palace, he immediately drafted an edict.

Soon, a eunuch led a hundred well-equipped soldiers to the mansion of Nie Xian, the imperial master of the left capital.

It is very clear from the holy decree that Nie Xian behaved inappropriately during the defense of the capital, and was assigned to Hainan Island to fish, and he was not allowed to return to Beijing without an edict.

Thunderbolt was in a hurry, and Nie Xian was sent out of Beijing with a bewildered expression, followed by a hundred heavily armed elite soldiers.

Zhu Houzhao was lying in Nie Xiaoqian's arms with a relaxed face at this time, feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite.

He said comfortably: "Those hundred sergeants are all your father's subordinates, can you rest assured?" ā€

Nie Xiaoqian was relieved.

But Zhu Houzhao was melancholy, he really didn't expect Mo Yanei to be so unscrupulous.