Chapter 340: Spring Snow is Wet from Rain
It was silent, and the night gradually deepened, Zhu Youxiao walked in front of him in the moonlight, and Wang Chengen followed anxiously behind with a lantern. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For some reason, in Wang Chengen's opinion, His Majesty seemed to be walking faster than usual, but he would also stop for a moment from time to time, so that Wang Chengen was caught off guard and stopped, and the candle flame in the small lantern swayed.
Zhu Youxiao swallowed, it seemed that it was not the first time that he had tasted a woman taken by a violent machine, but it still made him feel a little nervous and a little guilty.
But the more this happened, the more he had a feeling of wanting to jump, wanting to break out of this barrier, and the beast of selfish desire in his mind desperately wanted to rush out and control his entire soul.
After the evolution of genetic factors, that is, genes, to a higher level, and the emergence of germ cells, and then the derivation of sexualized animals, hormones, that is, hormones, began to become a wonderful chemical, and many people's emotions will be controlled by it, and thus there is a family ethics and social civilization, so that the living body not only follows the natural law of the jungle, but also naturally follows and even strives to pursue a civilized society that controls desires and makes rules.
This manifestation is especially obvious in human beings, we don't know when we began to learn to help the weak on the basis of bullying, and to punish adultery and eliminate evil as a standard, and even derived the greatness of liberating the general public and making all mankind happy.
Perhaps it is precisely because of the emergence of sexual reproduction that we have a variety of more complex interspecific relationships, such as husband and wife, parents and children, brothers and sisters, and then derive the same year and even the same nation.
Zhu Youxiao is such a complex body, he sacrificed most of his time and energy to eradicate the Donglin Party and kill the squires, not only for the great purpose of giving the people of the world and even this nation a better future, but also for the selfish purpose of wanting to live a life without shame or shame.
Squeak!
Zhu Youxiao pushed the door and walked in, and had to admit that Wang Chengen was very good at decorating it, and decorating this inner hall hut that was just for him to rest in a rather moody way, with red candles and red carpets, red curtains and bed tents.
Only Hai Lanzhu, who was lying on the bed of the dragon, was still dressed in a jade-white Mongolian dress, her face was as red as a cherry, her lips and teeth were tightly pursed, and three strands of jade pendants hung on her waist and hung on the edge of the bed.
Wang Chengen didn't know when he was gone, and Zhu Youxiao didn't know when he was breathing, and he was a little short of breath, obviously the gonadotropin-releasing hormone that had been released by the hypothalamus had already acted on his gonads, which prompted him to blush and redden.
But Zhu Youxiao didn't rush over like a hungry tiger pounced, but sat on the side, slightly picked up a glass of wine with the fragrance of wheat, and pecked lightly: "Do you know what I'm going to do next?" ā
Hai Lanzhu nodded, she could feel her pounding heart, and she could clearly see her violently undulating chest, but she didn't know what to do except hold the sheets with her hands.
And Zhu Youxiao walked over and sat on the only half-remaining place on Hai Lanzhu's thigh, and gently placed one hand on the soft body.
The accessories that Wu Sangui, Huang Taiji, and Mutal gave to Hai Lanzhu were violently ripped off one by one, and fell directly to the ground, shattering in half.
The wind blew so tightly that the window lattice jingled with bells, and a sound made the restless heart congested again.
The red tent began to turn up the white waves, and the dead leaves were peeled off layer by layer by the wind, and under the background of the candlelight, it was like the cherry blossoms in March and the snow falling on the wax moon, directly sprinkled on the ground.
The wind whirled the leaves around and caused the drizzle to fall, making the entire flower path wet.
In this world full of spring, Zhu Youxiao doesn't know how many times he has flooded Jinshan, but he doesn't know how many long tornadoes and wild sand have shook the world.
Hai Lanzhu stared, she didn't fall asleep, her lower body was already unconscious, she didn't expect that doing this kind of thing would be like this, it made people eat bones and know the marrow but also embarrassed, but the pain was real.
A touch of red will also soak the futon open, like a blooming peony flower.
And when she saw Zhu Youxiao, who was sleeping sweetly next to her, she couldn't help but feel a trace of hatred, and she even wanted to stretch out her hand and strangle Zhu Youxiao to death like this.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she really endured the pain and turned over, stretched out her hand, and approached Zhu Youxiao's neck little by little.
But at this time, Wang Chengen's face suddenly appeared outside the window, a pale face stared at her like this, Hai Lanzhu was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank back, and couldn't help but hold a hot iron rod-like thing.
She subconsciously wanted to pull out this iron rod, which made herself quite painful, but when she pulled it, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but exclaim: "Woo! ā
Wang Chengen broke in directly: "Bold! Hurry up! ā
Five or six chamberlains broke in, and Hai Lanzhu was also stunned in fright.
Seeing this, Zhu Youxiao hurriedly pulled Hai Lanzhu's hand away, covered the futon with one hand, and pressed Hai Lanzhu into the futon on his right side with the other: "Don't make a fuss, retreat!" ā
Here, Zhu Youxiao simply clamped Hailanzhu tightly with his feet and asked her, "What do you want to do?" ā
Hai Lanzhu couldn't help but sob, wanting to push Zhu Youxiao away, and pushed desperately, but Zhu Youxiao just wouldn't let go.
I don't know if it's because the firepower is too strong or if he's really angry, Zhu Youxiao fought hundreds of times, until after Hai Lanzhu was paralyzed again, he got up and went to Xinuan Pavilion to deal with the affairs of the court.
Zhu Youxiao, who was walking on the road, felt that he was a little soft, in a trance, and his head still kept flashing the absurd picture of last night, and he didn't wake up until he shook it a few times, and he promised Li Mingrui to consider executing Hai Lanzhu today, but he also threw it out of the clouds.
And what was even more unexpected was that when it was night again, Zhu Youxiao once again chose to stay in Hailanzhu.
This was followed by the third and fourth days.
"Your Majesty", Wang Chengen couldn't help mentioning it at this time, and Zhu Youxiao nodded after hearing it: "I know what you want to say, send Hai Lanzhu to Kunning Palace as a maid, I will go to Concubine Hui today." ā
Wang Chengen couldn't help but be happy in his heart, thinking that His Majesty was still sensible.
But Li Mingrui and the others didn't think so, and when he knew that His Majesty still chose to let Hai Lanzhu live, he couldn't help sighing, but as a foreign minister, he still couldn't interfere in the emperor's family affairs, and there was no other way than to sigh.
This matter has passed like this, Zhu Youxiao still listened to the government as usual, and reviewed and reviewed the affairs of the next court, and had nothing to do to go around the important functional departments, or visit the bottom life of the capital in private clothes.
And Hai Lanzhu seems to be gradually forgotten by everyone, the events of that night seem to her to be like a dream, and her life is still peaceful and terrible.
But knowing that when she returned to her room and was hugged by a familiar figure again, she realized that it was not over, and she had been living in a world controlled by Zhu Youxiao.