The two of them returned to the Manxiang Hall together, and the hill-high folds were piled up on the Nanmu table in front of the window of Qingfeng Pavilion, and the carved window lattice of Xiangfeng had been covered by more than half.

Manxiao was stunned, how could there be so many excerpts? Even if you save time for meals, I'm afraid you'll have to deal with it late! She felt a slight pain in her heart, since he ascended the throne as emperor, the tiredness between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes has always been difficult to hide, if it was placed in the past, even if the whole room was piled up, according to his temperament, I am afraid that he would not even look at it.

"Do you feel sorry for me?" Zong Zheng Wuwu saw her flashing eyes and guessed her thoughts. He turned to catch hers, a slight evil smile in his eyes.

He gave him a disgusted look and pushed him to the table, "Get down to business!" So many excerpts! When will it be approved? ”

Zong Zheng was pressed down by her, and when he saw that she wanted to turn around and leave, he hurriedly grabbed her, "You don't help?" He knew what she was thinking, and he couldn't give her a reason to leave half a step.

Squinted at him, he counted her so quickly! She hadn't slept all night last night, and now she was a little sleepy, and she wanted to refuse, but seeing the bloodshot in his eyes, the blue bags under his lower eyelids, and thinking that he had been tortured by severe pain last night and had not slept all night, her heart suddenly softened, and she sat down beside him obediently.

Zongzheng asked someone to prepare a pot of tea, and then sent everyone out of the garden of Qingfeng Pavilion.

The dark fragrance of the plum grove lingers in the garden, and the breeze comes through the window, filling this quiet space, and the freshly brewed hot tea in the house rises with a light white mist, like smoke in the air. The indoor tea fragrance is overflowing, blending with the aroma of plum, which is intoxicating.

Manyao sorted out the twists and turns, placed them separately according to the severity of the event and the urgency of the content, and arranged them neatly in front of him in turn. She felt dizzy just by reading it, and it was only in the afternoon that she finished sorting it out. After sitting for a few hours, her waist was very sore, and she felt very tired, she raised her eyebrows and turned her head to look at him.

It is true that it is true that a man who works hard has an unparalleled unique charm. Looking at the past from this angle, Zong Zhengwu's elegant and resolute facial contours are like the perfect work left by God with the pen of the divine axe, the eyebrows are like a sword, the bridge of the nose is straight, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised with a focused look, and the corners of the lips are slightly pursed. She couldn't help but think of the time she saw him, he was carried up to the morning hall and fell asleep, how arrogant and domineering he was at that time, as if no one in the world could enter his eyes, let alone enter his heart. But now...... She rested her elbows on the table, her head half-clenched into fists and looked at him, basking in distant memories.

After Zong Zheng finished reviewing the emergency recital she had sorted out, he exhaled deeply, tilted his head to meet her somewhat confused eyes, he turned his eyes, and suddenly turned his face over, and the evil light in his eyes was vigorous.

A handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, and she was startled and suddenly came back to her senses. The eyes of the two met in the air, like a mysterious pool to the clarity of a clear spring, and the affection flowing in the eyes was like a thousand strands of cotton, entwined and inseparable. The tip of his nose was almost close to hers, and within a stone's throw of it, they could both clearly feel each other's gasps.

Manyao suddenly panicked, there was an embarrassment of peeping at others being caught red-handed, she hurriedly stood up and retreated and wanted to open the door and go out, Zong Zheng reacted without worry, threw the red pen in his hand, and the moment her hand touched the door, the arm stretched out, and grabbed her back in her arms, his low and deep voice whispered in her ear: "Where are you going?" ”

His snort was warm, and it blew on her face, giving her a crispy itching sensation, which made her face burn for a while. She tried to turn her head away, but he couldn't, and pinched her chin with one hand, just right. She was forced to look at him directly, not understanding what he was going to do, he had just handled political affairs well, why did he suddenly hold her? She struggled for a moment, Zong Zheng raised his eyebrows, looked at her carefully, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

He seemed to be particularly worried that she would leave today, and deep down he was afraid that she would find a reason to escape the night he was talking about? She was indeed a little scared and uneasy in her heart, after all, that experience made people can't help but be afraid, but she also knew that she couldn't escape like this, an emperor couldn't have no heirs, it would only make it difficult for him to face the crowd...... Man Yao quieted down, no longer struggling, and said softly: "I'm not going anywhere, you do your business quickly, there are still a lot of excerpts that haven't been approved." Her red lips closed slightly between the words, like a dew-stained cherry, his heart fluttered, and suddenly he missed the kiss in the morning, he glanced at the music on the table out of the corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't approve it!" ”

As she spoke, her arms lifted her slender waist hard, and the bodies of the two of them suddenly pressed tightly, and through the clothes, she could almost feel the temperature of his skin suddenly becoming hot. She instantly understood his thoughts at the moment from his sudden change in eyes and the reaction of his body, and she was shocked, didn't she say night? In broad daylight, could he be...? She hurriedly pushed him, but he was clamped tightly, unable to move, she frowned and shouted: "Carefree......" but before she could scream, it was already drowning in his mouth.

His kiss swept in like a storm and waves, as if he were dissatisfied with the punishment she had given her for her struggles, and his lips and tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, and found her little lilac tongue, desperately soaking up the fragrance that fascinated him.

The fiery lips violently invaded the delicate red lips, her body couldn't help but weaken, where was there still the strength to struggle, the hand that wanted to push him away and grabbed his shirt tightly, panting, and couldn't help but "snort", hitting his heart, stimulating the man more violently and wildly.

He seemed to be unable to care about anything, and eagerly hugged her and turned her against the wall, the strength between his lips and teeth only increased, and the temperature of their skin rose sharply, as if it were about to melt each other. He eagerly reached into the hem of his shirt and grasped the softness of his robe. She gasped, such a familiar feeling reminded her of the hot spring pool, he was sometimes gentle like water, sometimes evil and seductive, and coaxed her to let go of her defense, step by step into the trap he set for her, and finally became his person. Looking back now, it's really bitter and bitter.

At that time, she didn't know about his deception, and she was immersed in sweetness, and he didn't know whether his gentleness was true, and he only thought about the success of his plan. That's why there were all kinds of tribulations later, and after she was injured, she sealed her heart and ignored his affairs. And he understood that his heart let go of his love, and from then on he was only for her.

From the moment he returned, he was destined to be entangled between them. In the cool lake, he came like a god and saved her life; choose a concubine at the banquet without scruples for her; Fuliuyuan conceded defeat to her in a game of chess; The cliff of the hunting ground recklessly blocked the poisoned arrows and fought with her against the wolves; Outside the Xuande Palace, she gave up the low-hanging fruit for her to surrender to his enemies, shared the humiliation with her, was pierced through the bones with iron chains, and imprisoned for several days..., she couldn't imagine how such a proud person could do it? It is more cruel to break his proud bones than to kill him! And now a night of hellish torture in excruciating pain, in exchange for the price of ten years of life loss of the young man's white reward, her nose sour, tears flowed, it turned out unconsciously, he had done so much for her? What would she have to do to repay his sea-like affection?

Crystal tears flowed down, Zong Zheng Wuwu only felt that his lips were salty and wet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that her face was full of tears. He suddenly panicked, and quickly stopped his movements, pulled up her open clothes, and secretly hated his eagerness in his heart! His face was like a stick with both hands, his eyes were guilty and distressed, a little flustered, for him, facing her tears was a hundred times more uncomfortable than facing the reproach of the Manchu Dynasty and even facing a million army, in the face of the latter two, he could not change his face, calm and calm, but her tears could easily defeat him and make him at a loss.

He wiped her tears from her indiscriminately, panicked, and hurriedly apologized softly: "Aman...... Aman, I'm sorry! I'm in such a hurry! Don't cry, I promise I won't force you anymore! ”

Man Yao was stunned, seeing his anxious face, knowing that he had misunderstood, he looked down at his hand that was eagerly dressing her, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Zong Zheng Wuwu saw her bow her head, and he was even more convinced that she was afraid of sex because of the psychological shadow, he sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, and said gently: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid." ”

His lowered eyes couldn't hide the gloom, it didn't escape her eyes, she grabbed his arm, hugged his waist tightly, tilted her face, bit her lip, wanted to say that she didn't cry because of his touch, but she has always been an introvert, these words are always unspeakable, her lips moved, and she whispered half-loudly: "Worry-free, I, I......

Zong Zheng Wuwu had endless pity in his eyes, his slender fingers gently rubbed the delicate and smooth skin on her face, and said thoughtfully: "You don't need to say it, I understand." ”

"No, she...... Her eyes didn't know where to look for a moment.

Zongzheng has no worries. "Don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

Seeing that he was immersed in his own understanding, and she couldn't explain it clearly, she was a little anxious, closed her eyes, didn't say anything at all, and directly raised her hand to hook his neck hard, and stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Zong Zhengwu's body suddenly stiffened, and he was stunned on the spot. She closed her eyes and kissed him, and when she saw that he didn't react, she frowned and secretly opened a gap, and saw that he was looking at her with big phoenix eyes, as if she was looking at the sun coming out of the west. This man is usually very smart, why is he so dull now! She took the initiative like this, why didn't he react at all? She hurriedly let go of his lips and tried to escape, but she forgot that she was still in his arms, where could she retreat?

Zong Zheng came back to her senses at this time, and she took the initiative to kiss him?! What does this mean? She didn't resist him? So what the hell is she crying for?

His burning gaze was fixed on hers, trying to find an answer from there, but he couldn't see anything but chagrin and shyness, he didn't understand a little, she was like this...... Willing or unwilling?

"Aman......" he looked at her carefully, carefully wording.

His hot eyes made her heart beat wildly, and she knew what he wanted to ask, so she turned her face away and whispered, "It's daytime." I, I'm not ready. ”

Zong Zheng was stunned for a moment, looking at her blushing cheeks, his mind racing rapidly, recalling her previous reaction and all the words she had just said. Soon he was sure that he might have misunderstood her, his eyes lit up, he laughed evilly, and asked, "What do you want to prepare?" ”

He said, "I...... As soon as the word "I" came out, his lips and tongue struck again, swallowing the notes that came out of her mouth with indescribable excitement and surprise. Before she could scream, she was already dizzy, her body was turned I don't know how many degrees, and when he pulled her over, she knocked down the high pile of folds on the table, and the folds poured down, and some of them were scattered to the ground.

"Hmm...... It's ............! She exclaimed vaguely.

Zong Zheng said without hesitation: "Regardless of it. He opened his eyes and glanced at the table full of concerts, and his heart was impatient, and with a wave of his robe's sleeves, he heard a hula sound, and a table of concerts was suddenly spread all over the ground. She was startled and cried out, "Ah! Other! She worked hard for several hours, and she was waved by him, and all her efforts were wasted!

Zongzheng ignored her resistance, bent down and picked her up and put her on the table, and went to undress her. She was stunned, right here?

Before she could come back to her senses, her snow-white skin was already exposed to the air, and she suddenly panicked, trying to stop his movements, "Don't worry, in broad daylight...... Not here! Ahh She was suddenly ashamed of herself, and quickly turned her face, afraid of being seen by him.

Somasa laughed lowly, as if he was very satisfied with her shyness. He quickly removed the remaining clothes and attacked her small white earlobes instead, laughing and blowing, "It's good here!" She was speechless.

His movements were sometimes domineering and sometimes gentle, so that she could not breathe, and the overwhelming hot kisses kissed her soft body inch by inch, as if to soothe her uneasiness, her body had been severely traumatized, although it had been carefully conditioned, but it had not yet returned to its previous state. At this moment, Zong Zheng Wuwu exhausted his thoughts, suppressed his fanatical desires, slowed down his movements, and soothed her wounded heart.

No one knows how glad he was that her head turned white at that moment, and that he had come back to his senses in time so that he didn't have to suffer the pain of killing his beloved! At that moment, I am afraid that the darkness of the whole world will not be able to match the fear that envelops his heart! And this fear trembles when I think about it. There is an indescribable taste in her heart, which is caused by the interaction of a variety of emotions, tension, panic, struggle, pain, ......, as well as celebration and gratitude, at this moment, she also clearly felt the complex emotions that were also struggling in his heart, and that emotion made her hurt to the tip of her heart. He was such a powerful and conceited man, and in her presence he was like her god, omnipresent and omnipotent. He never talks about his pain, he never shows his vulnerability, but that doesn't mean he doesn't! She got up and put her hand over his handsome face, gasping for her soft lips. wants to pass on the endless love in her heart to the love of this life through this kiss.

Seeing her gentle response, Zongzheng was carefree, and the originally dense and long kiss gradually became hot and violent. He called her name vaguely, one by one, as if this was the only way to prove that the woman he loved was in his arms. She listened to his voice, and her heart fluttered, and she gradually indulged her loss in his fierce and wanton kisses.

The two bodies that were close to each other were as hot as fire, and their hearts were like boiling water, as if they were about to burn.

His dense kiss removed from her lips, nibbling on her snow-white neck, bringing out a burst of delicate gasps. His kiss went all the way down, igniting strings of fierce sparks on her......"

The air was filled with ambiguous factors, which slowly diffused. His heavy gasps rippled in her ears, and the heat of his exhalation burned her skin.

Her pale face was dyed with a flushed glow, her eyes were misty with inexplicable anxiety and longing, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, no longer forbearing.

The tingling pleasure from the friction of her body was mixed with a slight tingling, and she bit her lip silently, feeling his pause, as if waiting for her to adapt. When she opened her eyes and saw the pain in his confused eyes, her heart tightened, and she wrapped her arms around his neck as if she had made up her mind, trying to meet his movements. After a while, he couldn't hold it anymore and grabbed her waist and went straight to the deepest part of her body.

She trembled uncontrollably, but she didn't want to back down. The violent penetration made her take a cool breath, but there was indescribable pleasure.

The clear tingling pain accompanied by a shivering sensation that reached the tip of her heart made her almost faint, but she gritted her teeth and suffered in silence. Eventually, in his domineering and ferocious abuse, the pain gradually faded and was replaced by a fierce frenzy that prevailed over one wave."

She clasped his hands tightly on him, her fingertips digging into the skin of his back, and her brain was empty in the extreme, and she was suddenly afraid that she would pass out again.

In consciousness, he was in a coma, and when he woke up, he was confronted with a completely different indifference after his gentleness; After waking up in a coma for the second time, he was faced with severe physical and mental pain, bitter hatred, and panic about his unknown life and death. This time, she used all her consciousness to hold on to not closing her eyes, she was afraid that when she woke up, all happiness would become an illusion.

Zong Zheng gasped and leaned over her, as if he had seen through her thoughts, he clasped her hand and kissed her lightly on the lips with great pity, "Sleep, I'm here." His voice is magnetic and hoarse, gentle yet firm, and reassuring. She smiled, winking in the crook of his arm.

Phoenix Nirvana, the soul of women