Pian Ji sat on the spot with her hands on her cheeks, motionless as Wen Yong finished eating the fish, as if this was a very satisfying thing for her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under her warm and silent gaze, Wen Yong could only hold his breath and finish the fish.

Wen Yong asked, "Don't you eat?" ”

She was supposed to have lived alone for a long time, so she didn't know how to speak, so she smiled sweetly, stretched out her soft slender jade hand and scraped the corners of Wen Yong's mouth, and put the remaining food into Sakura's mouth.

The thin clothes already highlighted her graceful figure, coupled with the seductive movements of the mercy Ji, Wen Yong really wanted to turn into a hungry wolf and eat this little white sheep.

"Ahh

Although he was in front of the bonfire, the white shirt on his body was really thin, Wen Yong couldn't help sneezing, and the fire in his heart dissipated a little.

Lian Ji approached Wen Yong, gently rubbed Wen Yong into her soft body, and said with concern: "Warm." ”

Although I am still a teenager physically, I am an adult mentally!

Rulan's breath sprayed on Wen Yong's face, a burst of numbness penetrated her whole body, Wen Yong wailed in her heart, completely out of her senses, turned around and pressed Lian Ji under her, and kissed her crimson and tender lips frantically.

The sweet aroma comes in your mouth, and the taste is intoxicating.

Wen Yong put his hand on her silky smooth peak, and just as he was about to take the next step, a low sobbing sounded in his ear.

Her eyes were as clear as the surface of a lake, and her face was full of confusion and helplessness.

Wen Yong felt as if he had desecrated some kind of beauty, and slowly left this obsessive delicate body.

"I'm sorry, I, I'm ......"

She got up from the ground and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her white palm and put them in front of her eyes, her eyes full of confusion.

Although Pi Ji's age seems to be older than herself, she still seems to be a blank slate for men and women, and Wen Yong's guilt is even deeper.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

At this moment, there was a faint shouting sound in the distance, and Wen Yong suddenly got up and ran towards the gate of the palace.

By this time, it was already dark, and a long dragon of countless torches was winding in the distance, and a noisy call came from that direction.

It's them who have come to find themselves!

Wen Yong's face was overjoyed, and he was about to leave. At this moment, a soft and warm body hugged him from behind.

Wen Yong turned around, only to see Mercy Ji with tears in her eyes, looking at herself pitifully, "Don't go, okay?" ”

Wen Yong's heart was about to be crushed, and he was in a dilemma for a while, and there was a moment when he wanted to leave everything in the world and stay with her. But Wen Yong knew that he couldn't do it, in the final analysis, Wen Yong and Wen Hu were the same kind of people, power was like drugs eroding his heart, he wanted to fight, he wanted to conquer, he wanted to dominate the common people, and he was not willing to grow old ordinarily.

A drunken flush appeared on her cheeks, her soft and ruddy lips took the initiative to stick to Wen Yong's lips, and her soft and boneless arms tightly wrapped around Wen Yong, as if she was worried that Wen Yong would disappear as soon as she let go.

Wen Yong was also a veteran in his previous life, stretched out his tongue and buckled her teeth, chasing the lilac Miaoyu hidden in it, and sucking it hungrily.

After a long time, her lips parted, her jade cheeks were like fire, she snuggled up to Wen Yong, and said with her eyes blurred: "Don't leave me." ”

Wen Yong had an urge to take her away at this moment, but he also knew that the situation in the court was dangerous, and he was afraid that he would soon be swallowed up by the darkness of the palace if he left here.

As if he had made some kind of determination, Wen Yong pushed away the pity and said solemnly: "I will come back, wait for me!" ”

Turning around resolutely, Wen Yong felt a tugging sensation on his body. When I looked back, I saw that the mercy was grabbing his shirt, with tears in her eyes, and she was reluctant.

Wen Yong frowned, took Lian Ji's hand and knelt on the open flat ground outside the palace. She didn't know what she meant, but she fell to her knees.

"The sky is above, I Wenyong is willing to marry a merciful concubine, in this life and in this life, life and death are of the same heart, and I will never turn my back!"

The voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, this is Wen Yong's promise to the mercy of his life, although the acquaintance is short, but Wen Yong is really infatuated with this angelic woman.

Pian Ji's beautiful eyes were shining, her cheeks were flushed, and she stared at Wen Yong stupidly.

Wen Yong grabbed Lian Ji's soft and slippery jade hand and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?" ”

Mercy's eyes were full of water, and she nodded heavily: "Wife, important person." ”

Wen Yong put Lian Ji's hand on his chest and said, "Are you willing to be my most important person?" ”

"Hmm!"

Pity Ji approached the chest of this slightly childish but full of spirit, listening to his powerful heartbeat, Mercy Ji's heart seemed to settle down, this may be the destination.

Reluctant to say goodbye, Wen Yong left the Ice Hall and looked for the place where the fire was.

Soon, Wen Yong joined up with the palace guards and returned to Weiyang Palace under the protection of a group of royal guards.

Fu'an knelt down in front of Wen Yong with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, you are scared to death of the minion." ”

After seeing the crying charm of the mercy and comparing it with Fu'an, Wen Yong's mood instantly became uncomfortable, ignored him, took off the white shirt on his body, and put on a new dragon robe.

Fu'an picked up the white shirt that Wen Yong had changed and handed it to a little eunuch and said, "Quickly throw this thing away." ”

"Wait!"

Wen Yong took back the white shirt from them, carefully folded it under the puzzled eyes of everyone, and asked, "Fu'an, how long have you been in the palace?" ”

Fu'an replied cautiously: "Back to Your Majesty, the slave only entered the palace at the age of fifteen, and now it has been a full thirteen years. ”

Wen Yong asked, "Then do you know what the Ice Hall is?" ”

"Ice Palace?"

Fu'an thought for a while and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the servants have never been there, and there have been no nobles who have lived in that place since the founding of this dynasty, but these deserted palaces may be the places where the previous dynasty used the cold palace to detain the concubines who made mistakes." ”

"Former and backward concubines?"

Wen Yong silently calculated in his heart, it has been twenty years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it seems that the age of the pity is not compatible, is it possible that the pity Ji has the skill to stay in the face?

Putting these unrealistic ideas behind him, Wen Yong said to Fu'an, "You go down." ”

……

Three hours ago

Duke of Qin's Mansion

Zhou Taizu Wentai won the throne of the Son of Heaven as a military general, and several sons were naturally also all-rounders, among which the sixth son Wenzhi had the highest swordsmanship talent, and his swordsmanship at a young age had surpassed many adults, and Taizu praised it when he was alive.

Now in the courtyard of the Qin Palace, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the killing machine is pervasive, and the sword in Wen Zhi's hand is like a storm and rain splashing out, like a river surging endlessly.

"Your Highness, there is news from the palace!"

Wenzhi's attendant Lu Tong entered from outside the courtyard.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, Wen Zhi put away his sword and stood, let out a long breath of turbid breath and asked, "How?" ”

Lu Tong said: "Your Majesty personally cut off Zheng Pinggong's legs and disappeared. ”

Although Wen Zhi's eyebrows were childish, his smile was full of gloom: "My imperial brother is really ruthless, and he is really the most ruthless emperor!" ”

Putting the sword back into its scabbard, Wen Zhi took a sweat towel from the shelf, wiped it slightly, and then turned his head to look at Lu Tong who was in the same place and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Lu Tong hesitated for a moment and asked, "The villain has doubts, I don't know why His Royal Highness wants to reveal the whereabouts of Zhengping Gong and Yang Jian to Wen Hu?" Shouldn't we help Your Majesty deal with Wen Yong? ”

Wen Zhi threw the sweat towel aside and sneered: "Do you say that my imperial brother is closer to me or closer to Wen Zhao?" ”

Lu Tong thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The villain understands, His Royal Highness not only got rid of Wen Zhao and was relied on by His Majesty, but also made good friends with Wen Bao, killing two birds with one stone, left and right!" ”

"Boom!"

The sword came out of its sheath and went straight to Lu Tong's chest!

Lu Tong was instantly shocked, although Wen Zhi was young, but Lu Tong, who had been by his side, knew very well that Wen Zhi was young and precocious, and his mind was ruthless, and it was really possible to kill himself without saying a word, "Little gaffe, Your Highness spares your life!" ”

Wen Zhi looked at the panic in Lu Tong's eyes, his heart was full of happiness, and he slapped him in the face with a sword and said, "I hate when people look down on me and talk!" ”

When Lu Tong heard this, he immediately knelt down.

Wen Zhi approached Lu Tong, pulled his shirt and said, "Remember, this is not a source of left and right, but a fisherman's profit!" ”

Seeing the shock in Lu Tong's eyes, Wen Zhi laughed and said:

"Hah! Ha! The position of the Ninety-Five, the authority of the world, is the same as the bloodline of the Wen family, he Wen Yong and Wen Hu can do it, why can't I Wen Zhi! ”