00285 After marriage: Ginger is gone
(Cat flutter Chinese) The sound of gurgling water pouring tea, Nanxingzhi took a sip of the cup, bitter with a slightly sweet taste, not as refreshing as the burning knife in the barracks.
However, when I saw the person in front of me, this slight unhappiness was quickly extinguished, and I was quiet...... The surroundings seemed to be quiet, and the heart also calmed down, and there was no sense of coercion from the knife to lick the blood.
Stretching out his hand on Jiang Li's shoulder, Nan Xingzhi sighed slowly: "You don't have to be afraid, this king has no ill will towards you, go with this king, this king knows a place where spring flowers bloom, you can build a bamboo house, the sun rises and the sun sets!" β
Jiang Liao angrily pushed him away: "What are you?" What did Jiang Yisheng agree with you? β
The heart of the southward journey was slightly lost, eight hundred miles of territory, fifteen cities, for her to come, in the end, she was priceless...... At least I think so.
Jiang turned around and ran, as if to ask Jiang Yisheng why he promised others to send her away.
The voice of the southbound was indifferent: "It's this king who is abrupt, if you don't want to, this king depends on you!" Even she ran quickly, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, which was unbearable to watch.
Jiang Liao ran extremely fast, and the guards on the palace road surrounded him, even though he was the god of war of a country and the prince of a country, but he couldn't resist the guards who wanted him to die alone.
The bayonet pierced into the body, tearing the skin, and the sound of tearing and pulling was extremely sober in his ears, and Nan Xingzhi stood hard to prevent himself from falling, looking at Jiang Zhi's dripping eyes, his heart hurt inexplicably, and he didn't know why it hurt.
Compared with the bayonet stabbing into his body, he couldn't stand it, he could bear the pain himself, but he couldn't stand Jiang Li's dead eyes, and he couldn't stand Jiang Li's stubborn expression.
She obviously yearns for freedom, and she yearns for a simple and happy life, but she pretends to be stubborn and disdainful of the happiness that is within reach.
Jiang Li's tears rolled down his cheeks with Nanxingzhi's blood, and Nanxingzhi's slow-beating heart trembled violently all of a sudden, and the uncontrollable pain spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs......
Almost with a pleading to let her hang her head, if her heart was like a rock, her own hot blood, sprinkled on the rock, would definitely leave a little mark.
Jiang Liao slowly lowered her head, Nanxingzhi's dry lips brushed her cheeks, and she couldn't figure out the distress: "This king feels sorry for you, I don't know why!" β
Jiang Liao was like petrification, and retorted: "This palace will be the most noble eldest princess of Jiang Country, I don't need your distress, I don't need anyone's distress!" β
I wanted to hold her hand and interlock her fingers openly, but in the end, I didn't reach her hand, "It's distressing, there's no reason, it hurts when I see you!" β
Blood gushing, can no longer support, with too much unwillingness, want to open your eyes, life is lost, but you can't break free, as if falling into endless darkness...... Nothing.
"Ginger!" Nanxing roared, trying to use the last of his strength to look at her again, to hold her hand.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Liao hurriedly put down the things in his hand, ran over, squatted next to the recliner, his hand covered the back of Nanxing's hand, and looked at Nanxingzhi with burnt eyes in his eyes.
The heat covering the back of his hand made Nanxing stunned for a while, lowered his eyes, and looked at Jiang Li who was following him, a pair of black and brown eyes, a ruddy face in Allure, and the petals flying around him.
"Okay!" Jiang saw that his expression was wrong, and moved his hand to the forehead of Nanxing, his voice was cold, with a touch of softness: "Have a nightmare?" What makes your face white in a dream? β
Nan Xingzhi seemed to wake up at this time, reached out and shook Jiang Li's hand, took her up from the ground, and suddenly fell on his lap, wrapped around her waist, and smothered her neck: "Lone had a dream, I dreamed that Lone died, Jiang cried!" Lonely is distressed for no reason! β
That dream was too real, the feeling of the bayonet piercing into the body was still there, and no matter how painful the body was, it couldn't hurt the pain in the heart.
Jiang Liao lay in his arms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your Majesty, this is too idle, it's time to go back to the court, every day I know that I am cheating and cheating, and I have nightmares when I am nagged by the minister!" β
Nan Xingzhi suddenly sucked at her neck gently, until he sucked out a mark on Jiang's neck, and then let go: "The hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night, the spring night is bitter and short, the king will not be early in the dynasty, finally take your hand, the country is gone, if you are gone, there will really be nothing left!" β
Jiang Li's neck was sucked in pain, and he leaned quietly in his arms: "What kind of stupid words, I promised you, I will go to rob the marriage, and naturally I won't run away!" β
Nanxingzhi buried his head in her neck: "There is always too much uneasiness, like a dream!" β
Jiang's eyes flashed, to her, even if he robbed Nanxingzhi, on the day of his wedding, everyone knew that the eldest princess of Xiliang had robbed the king of Nanjiang, but no one knew that they never had Lei Chi's step.
Raising his head slightly, he gently imprinted on his lips, which were dry and warm......
Nanxing's eyes flashed with light, his hand stuck her head, deepening the kiss, foaming at the mouth, silver threads crossed the corners of his mouth, Nanxing's eyes were slightly red, his hand trembled slightly and circled Jiang, and his voice was slightly hoarse...... Actually, you don't have to ......."
Don't deliberately force yourself, Nan Xingzhi shouted in his heart, I can wait, wait until you are willing to open your heart for me, wait until you are willing to be with me for real.
Jiang Li stretched out his hand and put his arms around his neck, and smiled smartly: "Are you afraid that the king will really not reign early from now on, and you really want to nest with me in this mountain for the rest of your life?" β
Nan Xingzhi was dazzled by the smile on the corner of her mouth, he had never had any resistance to her smile.
Just like when she kissed him like a sneak attack, at that time his father was still there, he never knew that a woman could laugh so coquettishly, and smile as if she had the whole world.
He never knew that people could be so close to each other, and she kissed him, and the smile was happy, and the lips were so soft that he was stunned on the spot, and it was not until they were far away that he raised his hand to touch his cheek, as if caressing her soft touch.
One of the southbound people held her waist with one hand, supported one hand on the soft couch, and slowly got up from the soft couch, Jiang Liao was still hanging around his neck, hugging his neck tightly, like a beautiful snake, as if he couldn't get rid of it.
Nan Xingzhi hugged her and slowly walked towards the bamboo house, his hoarse voice with a smile: "What is there in the middle of your life, you like what you want, you like your willing, Lone likes your like, you are willing!" β
The spring breeze blows, and the petal rain flutters, forming a gorgeous beauty, like joy, like joy.
Stepping on the bamboo house and creaking, Jiang Liao pretended to think for a while, and said with a tangled feeling: "It seems that you have no other skills except to be the king, how can you support me?" If the money and silver are spent, do you open your mouth to drink the northwest wind? β
Southbound's chest heaved and gasped, pounding, and his steady pace, the closer he got to the bed in the back room, the more he throbbed, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.
The wind blew stronger and stronger, as if it was about to blow away the peach blossoms full of trees, and the petals pierced through the window, and they jumped in playfully, fell to the ground, and blew on the bed......
Jiang pillowed on his arm, his hand was still tightly wrapped around his neck, and Nanxingzhi gently pressed it on her lips, "If the northwest wind doesn't blow in spring, you may have to drink the northeast wind!" β
Jiang smiled, his eyes narrowed, and a pair of good-looking eyes turned around: "That's really a nerve-wracking thing, what should I do?" Now can you declare to your subordinates that the king of southern Xinjiang can't support the palace, and the palace wants to marry another husband, how about you? β
Mingzhi is a joke, is a joke, Nan Xingzhi still unconsciously tightened his hands, close to her, gnawed on her lips, and squeezed out the words between his teeth: "Excellent, bring Lone, Lone wants to see who has such courage to dare to rob Lone!" β
She has Buddha sandalwood on her body, very elegant and quiet, and by her side, she can always suppress the anger that is churning in his heart.
Xu is someone else's right, the wolf star is fateful, the main killing and aggression is indicated, and it is difficult to calm down without seeing the killing, or seeing the blood.
But she likes to be calm, she doesn't like to calculate, so she can't bear to put her in the midst of killing and aggression, blood is a thing, she is contaminated, and she hides behind herself and cleans it better than anything else.
Jiang's mouth opened slightly, and she wanted to open her mouth to fight back, but Nanxingzhi took this opportunity to slide her lips and tongue into her mouth, stirring......
The hand is extremely gentle on her waist, he knows that she has a lot of rejection of **** things, from winter to spring, he will accompany her, can be with her openly, time seems to be an obstacle.
Waiting has hope, and it doesn't feel like waiting.
Seeing that she didn't have any discomfort, she gently pulled open the belt, during the day, the peach blossoms in the house were fragrant, with a sweet and greasy taste, her voice became more and more hoarse, cherished her extremely kissed, and said with an indisputable beak: "Lone will be gentle, will be hearty, you are not allowed to refuse Lonely!" β
Before Jiang had time to react, it was a kiss on the floor, as well as the rapid movement in his hand, as if he was afraid that if he was delayed for a while, Jiang would be able to regret it anytime and anywhere.
Jiang whimpered and struggled, swallowing it all into his mouth, he was domineering, cold-blooded, cold-blooded, but all the tenderness in his life was only given to one person...... Others, no longer have anything to do with him.
The curtain of the bed fell, covering a bed of ripples and groaning......
The spring breeze was fluttering, and the king of southern Xinjiang, who had been away from the court for five months, went to the court, and his face like a fairy was expressionless, but there was indeed an uncontrollable pride between his eyebrows.
There was a lot of debate in the court about Jiang Guo's unconditional protection and his support for Jiang Guo's ascension to the throne.
One person said: "With such a great opportunity, Jiang Guo should be destroyed in one day, why do you still support him unconditionally?" It is imperative to expand the territory of southern Xinjiang! β
One person postscripted: "Northern Qi has been divided, why should half of the territory laid down by my southern Xinjiang men be distributed to Jiang Guo, the crown prince of Jiang Guo, is still a naΓ―ve child, and it is Jiang Guo's general Gu Qingmad and Zhenguo's general Fenglingdu who control the country!" Jiang Guo's country is not in the hands of the crown prince at all, but in the hands of others, why do I still have such shelter in southern Xinjiang? β
objected: "Southern Xinjiang convinces people with virtue, and since he has promised others, he should not go back on his word, not to mention that Jiang Guo is now, not only Southern Xinjiang is sheltering him, after Xiliang divides up Northern Qi, in other words, he will take care of Jiang Guo until the crown prince really controls the government!" β
"You are sure that it is now General Jiang Guo Zhenguo, and General Jiang Guo Gu is arrogantly controlling the government, do you think they dare to act rashly and take Jiang Guo's country for themselves?"
There was a lot of noise below, and Nan Xingzhi sat on it, watched coldly, and finally didn't say a word, got up and brushed his sleeves away, leaving the palace full of civil and military ministers looking at each other.
After looking at each other, they began to accuse each other, accusing the people's hearts of not enough to swallow elephants, and southern Xinjiang did not need to encroach on others to expand its territory.
What's more, "The king finally returned to the court to preside over the overall situation, last time because of the eldest princess of Xiliang robbing the family, you wrote crookedly here, which made the king unhappy, and he didn't go to the court for half a year, and now he has nothing to do with these old things that have been good for a long time, in the court, so that the king is worried, if the king is angry and doesn't go to court early, see what you do!" β
The words are about Nanjia, a first-class military marquis in southern Xinjiang, a humorous and good at fighting, who will go to the court in the next half year, and most of the major matters in the court are handled by him.
For him, the sooner the king goes to the court, he can go to the border freely, the emperor is far away, the sea is wide and the fish swim, stuffy in the court, look at these people, do some trivial things, make people unhappy.
Nanga looked at these, and the people who were only painless in the court followed his king and threw away his sleeves.
Yanxiao followed Jiang Li in the spring royal garden, admiring the flowers, the patriarch of the Wu clan who came up this time was a boy, and the Wu clan elder brought him over and saluted Jiang.
Jiang looked at this boy, who was only eight or nine years old, and his eyes had an aura, and the elder of the Wu clan said: "Your Highness, forget that you have been expelled from the Wu clan, and you will never be a member of the Wu clan again!" β
Chop the grass to remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, Jiang bent down and sniffed the flowers gently: "Find a chance to find her, kill it!" β
The elders of the Wu clan glanced at each other: "Forgetting worries will not become a threat to His Highness, why should His Highness rush to kill them all?" β
The smell of flowers is sweet, and the air is also filled with a sweet smell, Jiang straightened his waist and pulled off the delicate flowers: "Why kill them all?" When she killed the whole palace, why didn't you say this? β
"This palace wants to see her head this year, don't you can't do it, if you can't do it, this palace believes in Fengcheng, someone can do it, and when the time comes, when the Wu clan is involved, don't blame this palace for being ruthless!"
The elder of the Wu clan lowered his head and said respectfully: "The Wu clan understands, please raise your noble hand!" β
Jiang Liao played with the delicate flowers: "The two patriarchs of the Wu clan covet the king, uneven, I hope your eyes will be brighter this time, otherwise, the rules of the millennium will always change, the royal family of southern Xinjiang does not have the habit of wearing clothes with the Wu clan, and the Wu clan can be abandoned anytime and anywhere!" β
Fear flashed in the eyes of the Wu clan elder: "What Your Highness said is very true, we will definitely finish His Highness's worries!" β
I glanced at the newly appointed Wu clan patriarch and instructed Leng Wenhao: "Rebuild the Hei Wan where the Wu clan patriarch once lived, after that, the Wu clan patriarch also needs to go out to experience it, just go to Fengcheng, it just so happens that the Wu clan holy relics are lonely for a thousand years, it's time to find a companion!" β
Shaohua, the patriarch of the Wu clan, bowed his hand to Jiang, "Shaohua obeys the queen's orders, and after the holy relic wakes up in the spring, Shaohua will set off to Fengcheng in the depths of the desert!" β
It's really a child with aura, Jiang nodded in appreciation: "Then find a place to live in the palace, but this palace doesn't want the relationship between the Proud Bai sisters and others to appear again!" β
When the Wu clan elder heard this, "Your Highness, rest assured, Shaohua has nothing to do with the two of her!" β
Jiang Li slowly raised her eyes and looked at Nanxingzhi who was walking towards her in the distance, the dark red dragon robe, the crown had been taken off, cold as frost, and she was blind to a good-looking face.
The Wu clan elder and Shaohua stepped aside, and when Nanxing came, he stretched out his hand directly to her: "Come here, Yuexi!" β
Jiang handed over his hand and teased: "Your Majesty, don't you ask what this palace has done in the palace?" β
Nanxingzhi swept the people on the side, and his voice was cold: "This is your home, what do you want to do, why do you ask?" β
Jiang Li's hand was forced, and he gently squeezed his hand: "Your Majesty, you really trust this palace unconditionally, this palace has just discussed with the elders of the Wu clan, whether to pick a few beautiful female ...... from the Wu clan."
Before Jiang finished speaking, Nan Xingzhi pulled hard, took Jiang Liao to himself, leaned over and picked Jiang up by the waist, and his voice was cold and heartfelt: "No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is no more beautiful than the queen, the queen is the best, and the others, don't appear by Lone's side." Otherwise, don't be ruthless when you die! β
Jiang leaned into his arms and smelled the faint fragrance of cold lotus on his body, "The king doesn't even want a beauty, so what should he want?" β
Nan Xingzhi hugged her and left, "The queen is asking knowingly!" β
Jiang Liao struggled, and said coquettishly: "No matter how you indulge in this palace, this palace can really lift the southern frontier, the days are very boring, and the palace is also very boring!" β
The glass-colored eyes flashed the look of the drowned: "It's okay, tear down the southern Xinjiang and restore it to its original state, you can be happy!" β
Yongchang's palace road, the cold voice of the southbound journey, as if echoing, "The days are boring, then go find things that are not boring to do, I miss you alone!" Holding her in her hands, close to her chest, let her listen to her heart, her whole life, as if her heart was beating for her.
From noon to night, crying and begging for mercy, he couldn't call back the people who galloped across the country, and every piece of skin was imprinted, as if he couldn't fill his hot heart beating for her.
It wasn't until she screamed and her voice was hoarse, she couldn't lift any fingers, and the person who had eaten and drunk was full of food and drink, that she gently put her down, and her body was full of her own marks, and there was still her own smell in her body, that she fell asleep with her arms contentedly.
The night breeze slowly imprisoned her in his arms, and when he seemed to be confused, he returned to the dream, in which he saw a woman with a scar on her face, proudly and coldly entering his barracks.
Just one glance, I remembered her, she was like a seed, quickly germinated in her heart, and the branches were luxuriant, growing into a ginseng tree.
Jiang Li slept very unsteadily in his arms, struggled for a while, Nanxingzhi woke up from the dream, looked at the person in his arms, the sweat on his forehead was not dry, the green silk was stuck on his forehead, he gently stroked it with his hand, and his dry and warm lips were printed on her forehead, and he let go of his hand.
Jiang Li arched in his arms, found a suitable position, and crossed his waist with his hands, as if unconscious.
Nanxingzhi's voice was low and hoarse: "In this life, I will never let go of your hand again, I will not let the nightmare become a reality, I love you alone, I love you more than anyone else!" β
The corners of Jiang's mouth slowly hooked, I don't know if it was a deep sleep, or if he dreamed of some sweet dream, Nanxingzhi covered up the thin quilt, hugged his heart, and used himself as if he had only two lifetimes, and fell asleep with peace of mind.
When he woke up, the person who was supposed to be lying in his arms disappeared, and Nanxing woke up all at once, jumped off the dragon bed, wore a shirt, and ran out, never panicked.
"What about the Queen?" The southbound eunuch who picked up the door and asked, his glass-colored eyes full of murderous intent.
The eunuch guarding the door was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, the slave has been transferred to the present, and I haven't seen the queen mother appear!" β
One of the southbound people threw him away and ran out of the palace barefoot, his eyes were full of anger, and his tone was stiff and cold: "Come on, turn the palace out, and find out the queen for Lone!" β
"Yes!" The guards replied and quickly dispersed in all directions.
Xi Lian held the tea, her whole body trembled, the breath emanating from the whole body of the king was too oppressive, she trembled, and the cup shook: "Your Majesty, Niangniang, she ......"
When Nanxing heard this, without waiting for Xi Lian to finish speaking, an arrow stepped forward and carried Xi Lian's clothes: "Where did the queen mother go?" β
The tea in Xi Lian's hand overflowed, her face turned pale, and her legs and feet trembled: "Your Majesty, the queen's mother, gone, she asked the slave maid to give the tea to the king, and there is a letter!" β
Nan Xingzhi looked at the black tea that overflowed, and a letter on the tray, let go of Xilian, copied the letter, and opened it.
The letter said that he ran away from home without knowing moderation.
The southbound frenzy and panic did not stop at the center of the earth, and slowly calmed down, Xi Lian slowly sent the tray forward: "Your Majesty, before the queen mother leaves, let the slave maid give this cup of tea to the king to reduce the fire!" β
Nanxingzhi slowly stuffed the letterhead into the envelope, calmed down, picked up the teacup, and looked at the black tea: "What else can the queen mother?" β
Xi Lianxin observed the face of her own king, and seemed to consider her tone again.
Nanxing said indifferently: "If you are honest!" β
Only then did Xi Lian be courageous, and said in Jiang's voice: "The king is young and vigorous, the fire is too strong, the palace is idle, boiled a cup of tea, and hopes that the king will be sympathetic to the palace and drink this cup!" β
When she was finished, she fell to her knees, terrified.
Nanxingzhi handed the teacup to his lips, the bitter taste spread, shook his head and smiled, he didn't know how to control it, he annoyed her, ran away from home, and probably went to the mountains and bamboos.
I drank it with a stuffy head, and I don't know how much bitter dices it took to make such a cup of blackened tea, my mouth was bitter, but my heart was sweet.
Leave a book and run away from home, tell me in advance, and take yourself to heart in the end.
Above the court, the king was finally proud, and after a few years, the ministers of the court and the central government were trembling, and it could be seen that the anger hidden in the king's eyes became more and more obvious.
As if this was their king, the previous king with a smile on his mouth and a variety of eyebrows and eyes was not their king at all, and their king should be so calm and domineering.
The words of a few days ago were put back on the agenda, thinking about whether he could destroy Jiang Guo in one fell swoop while the king was normal, and as soon as the words of the family began, Nanxing said coldly: "Lord Li and my lord, you two are the most fierce, since you two want to leave your hometown so much, far away from your homeland." Lonely will fulfill you, choose the day to send Jiang Guo, send to Xiliang, thousands of miles away in the territory of Northern Qi, no one to inspect, you two by the way! β
Lord Li and his lord threw themselves on the ground, the cold bluestone bricks, knocked on their knees, and they bared their teeth in pain: "Your Majesty...... Minister......"
Nanxing didn't wait for them to finish speaking, and his glass-colored eyes swept around: "Although Lone is not a gentleman, but he is not a person, he has promised other people's things, so naturally he does not talk and does not count, ministers, if you feel that there is nothing to do in southern Xinjiang, and you are happy to invade other countries, Lone will give you 300,000 soldiers and horses each, can you invade yourself?" β
Except for the first-rank military marquis, Nanjia, all the civil and military officials knelt on the ground and shouted: "The ministers are terrified!" Long live my emperor, long live! β
Nan Xingzhi snorted, got up and left, Nan Jia hurriedly stepped forward to follow, Nan Xingzhi glanced at him lightly: "Since you have returned to the capital, Hou Ye can live in the capital well, if the mansion given by Gu is not good, Hou Ye can move into the palace." β
Nanjia's hand was like a rattle, "The minister has no ambitions, he just wants to guard the southern Xinjiang like his father, as for living in the palace, the minister is not that material, the king should not mention it again, otherwise let my father know, I can't do it without picking my skin!" β
Nanjia inherited his father's title, and made outstanding achievements in fighting the Northern Qi and resisting the Northern Qi.
Nanxingzhi's thin lips were gently hooked: "The old marquis won't pick your skin, I think the ministers have nothing to do recently, do you want to choose a few beauties to enter the palace, so that the civil and military ministers can be active and active?" β
Nanga looked terrified: "Your Majesty...... The king...... What were you just in? Do you want to choose a concubine? Are you looking for a beauty pageant? The queen mother is the eldest princess of Xiliang, aren't you a couple in your life? Do you do this, the identity of the eldest princess of Xiliang is here? Xiliang and Southern Xinjiang are fighting, but it is not as simple as fighting Northern Qi? β
The curvature of the corners of Nanxing's mouth turned into an evil smile: "Lonely to find something to do for the civil and military officials, choose a beautiful woman to enter the palace, naturally you have to choose a concubine for Hou Ye!" β
"First, to solve your life's major events, second, to let the civil and military officials have something to do, third, the old marquis wants to hug his grandson as soon as possible, and Lone also hopes that the Nan family will spread out and flourish, so I can only wronged you!"
Nanjia was dumbfounded, and knelt down directly to Nanxingzhi: "Your Majesty, don't play like this, there are so many beautiful women, why hang yourself on a tree." β
Nanxing's glass-colored eyes glanced at it: "When you really fall in love with a tree, you are willing to hang yourself for her, continue to stay in the capital, and go to the queen!" β
"The queen ran away from home?" Nanjia mentioned it loudly, did not hide a trace of his smile, and blurted out: "Your Majesty, you have been abandoned? Chen strongly wants to see the eldest princess of Xiliang! β
Nanxing's gaze fell silent, and he looked directly at Nanga, who was very weak by his gaze, as if he had said the wrong thing and was about to be temporarily executed.
Nanjia was like a fish in his throat, he didn't dare to speak easily, Nanxing looked at him for a long time, and then said casually: "The queen can't come back, it's yours in the southern Xinjiang, and the holy decree has been prepared, just behind the door plaque on the hall." Shape up or ship out! β
After the southward journey, he turned around and left, without dragging mud and water.
Nanga burst into tears behind him, crying and shouting: "Your Majesty, the minister knows that he is wrong, you should spare the minister, you have a lot of adults, don't be like the minister!" β
The answer to him was just an arrogant back, the eyes of the southbound were slightly raised, the country and her, she has always been important, and the country is light!
If he doesn't sit on this king of the country, he can afford to raise her, he won't let her suffer the slightest grievance, he can still raise her to be unaware of the high cost of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and he can still indulge her like a child.
He likes her smile, he likes to get lost in her smile, that's how he really has the whole thing, that's how he can really feel the fullness of this life.
As soon as she rides the light dust and embarks on the road of chasing her wife, she likes to play and make trouble, he will play with her, he will accompany her, a long life, a very short life, what he has is really this life.
The bamboos in the mountains, the gurgling streams, the peach blossoms and pear blossoms are falling, and the trees are bearing fruits. β
Nanxingzhi pushed open the fence gate and bowed: "I miss you!" β
Jiang Liao looked like he was fine, and he snapped his fingers and said, "How many days has it been?" Five days? Ten days yet, Jiangshan Sheji doesn't want it? The main palace won't run away? What do you do with Hongu every day? β
Circled her in front of the southbound line, wrapped her tightly in his arms, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "You are Lone's home, Lone naturally has to follow his own home!" β
The hot air sprayed between Jiang Li's neck, tickling her to escape, and Nan Xingzhi circled her tightly: "Anyway, in your life, you can't get rid of Lonely, Lone sticks to you fiercely!" β
Jiang sighed helplessly: "Hurry up and let go!" β
Nanxingzhi shook his head: "If you don't loosen, you won't let go of death!" β
Jiang Liao broke free, Nan Xingzhi was a little flustered, Jiang Liao said angrily: "If you don't let go, you won't have anything to eat today, you won't smell the food and burn it." β
Nanxingzhi licked between her erect neck, with a thick nasal voice, and dragged Jiang Liao into the house: "It's enough for you to eat alone, don't eat next to you!" β
Jiang wanted to run, and with a turn of his southbound hand, he attacked her lip flap, tossed and turned, and took her directly to the bed!
There are some things that are self-taught, especially for the beloved woman, and Nanxing has long figured out where she is sensitive, how to distract her, and only thinks of herself.
The dress fell to the ground and leaned over, but Jiang Liao pushed him away, leaned outward, and retched.
Nanxingzhi's face was suspicious, the quilt was on her, and he reached out to cover her back, "Have you eaten a bad stomach?" Yan Xiao, Doctor Xuan is here! β
Yan smiled and hurriedly answered.
Jiang vomited for a long time, because he hadn't eaten, all the sour water he vomited out, his face was ruddy, and after vomiting, his lips were pale.
After rinsing her mouth, Jiang Li leaned on the bed, Nan Xingzhi had already put on her clothes, and put his hand on her head: "I've eaten a bad stomach, go back to the palace with Gu, I'm worried about you!" β
It has been more than three months since I got her, and I always feel that in my dream, I always feel that this dream does not conform to reality......
felt that he had made a joke on him, he was afraid that he would wake up, this was still a dream, just like the dream a few days ago, he was always a little unconfident that he could keep the bright moon open.
Jiang Liao waved his hand, "Bengong is still angry and unwilling to go back!" The palace doesn't look at the imperial doctor, how did they find it, how did they go! β
Nanxingzhi's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, "Everything can depend on you, and the things of the body must not depend on your temperament!" β
Jiang Liao was pampered more and more willful, and directly raised his eyebrows at Nanxingzhi: "Nanxingzhi, are you restricting my freedom?" β
Nan Xingzhi smiled slightly, comparable to the face of a goblin, and became vivid: "Lone is not restricting your freedom, it is thinking for us in the future, we will have a lifetime, if you have any three long and two short, Lone will not want to take care of you!" β
"You dare!" Jiang stretched out his hand to fight, but Nan Xingzhi grabbed her hand and leaned his face over, "You hit the left cheek?" Or a slap in the right cheek? Fight for you, don't hurt your hands! β
Jiang sneered and said shyly, "Can you hit the left and right faces together?" β
"Smack!" With two loud noises, Jiang Liao hurriedly pulled Nanxingzhi's hand and blamed: "This palace is laughing with you, you are really fighting!" β
Nan Xingzhi also held Jiang Li's hand and put it on his lips: "The queen's words, Lone should be unconditionally enshrined as a holy decree, Lone is not your king, you are Lone's king!" β
Jiang Liao couldn't laugh or cry, "Nanxingzhi, if it goes on like this, I will be a nasty person!" β
Nanxing's eyes were full of affection and connivance: "That's good, others hate it, lonely love, no one else likes you, you are full of joy only lonely!" β
Jiang Liao pounced all of a sudden, southbound heart her body, caught her, leaned back, fell on the bed, Jiang pulled the quilt, covered the two people, and lay on his chest: "What a bad-hearted person, sleep, nothing happens now!" β
Nanxingzhi's extremely gentle stroke, on top of her bun, directly on her cheeks, "Okay, after waking up, go back to the palace with Gu!" β
Jiang put his hand on the corner of Nan Xingzhi's mouth, and said reluctantly: "Sleep, one more word, you will sleep outside today!" β
Nanxing's tone was full of connivance: "Okay, good...... Lonely nothing! β
With the sound of shallow breathing, Nan Xingzhi fell asleep with him, and the imperial doctor who called over with a smile could only look at the door, and did not dare to call the door.
The connivance of the southbound taste, before Jiang Li woke up, he directly wrapped her in a quilt and took her to the carriage back to the palace.
The carriage was covered with thick mats, and it was smoothly rushed to the palace overnight, and when Jiang woke up from sleep, he arrived at the palace after a hundred miles of travel.
Even the quilt with people traveling south in his arms, like a rare treasure, the bright starlight in the early morning is extremely dazzling.
Jiang Liao looked at the stars, and his tone carried a touch of melancholy: "Deep in the desert, thousands of miles of yellow sand, the stars there are the most beautiful!" β
Nanxingzhi's arm tightened, "I'm waiting for nothing, I'll take you to see it!" β
Jiang Liao remembered Xiao Su and remembered Chu Ying...... After a hundred years, everything she knew in this world would turn to dust, and he would come and pick her up.
She is the biggest secret of the Chu family, she is not as simple as drinking the fountain of immortality, she is the living dead, the secret art of the Chu family can make her live for thousands of generations, can make her immortal in the true sense, and can make her live for thousands of years in the real sense.
With his face pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, "No, I'll be with you in this life, I'm not going anywhere!" β
Nan Xingzhi hummed softly: "There is only you in this life, there will be no afterlife, there will be no past life, we only have this life!" β
Jiang smiled faintly, yes, there is no next life, there is no past life, only this life, a hundred years later, Zhuang Zhou dreamed that she would eventually return to the desert, and finally return to the depths of the desert, lying in a desolate mausoleum, that was her final destination.
Since the last time he vomited, Jiang Li returned to the palace and did not look for a doctor, he could eat, drink and sleep, and sometimes he could sleep until midnight and push Nanxingzhi up.
Rubbing a pair of confused eyes, he said to the way to the south: "Your Majesty, I'm hungry!" Before he woke up, with a soft and glutinous voice, Nanxingzhi woke up directly, and hurriedly called the imperial dining room to prepare food.
After a hearty meal, stroking her stomach, falling asleep on the bed, half happy and half sad when she traveled south, the joy was that she became mellow, her complexion was much better than before, and she was so worried that she got up in the middle of the night to find food has become a rule.
As soon as I got to that point, I had to get up and eat, and if I didn't eat, I couldn't fall asleep over and over, and Jiang touched my round belly several times, and his face was full of confusion: "Okay, I still don't want to eat, my stomach is out, but it's ugly, right?" β
Nan Xingzhi didn't feel ugly, but felt a little cute, as soon as he heard that she didn't want to eat, he obviously looked like he wanted to eat it very much, and punished himself for not eating it, he instantly began to worry.
With a wave of his hand, the imperial dining room sent delicious food again, Jiang ate with a full burp, and the southbound talent relaxed slightly, half happy and half worried...... I was so scared that she wouldn't eat.
After knowing that March, it was a hot summer and August, Jiang Liao was wearing a thin dress, his body was clumsy and round, his walking was becoming more and more inflexible, the reflection in the water, and his chin became three chins, and Jiang Liao was shocked to realize the seriousness of the situation.
Yanxiao brought it delicious again, smiled and said with relief: "It's a blessing to be able to eat, and the mother is even more captivating when she gets fat!" β
Jiang took Yanxiao's hand, stroked it on his stomach, and took her hand and touched it back and forth: "Yanxiao, are you sure you have this circle of fat, is it good-looking?" And not ugly? β
Yanxiao put her hand on Jiang's stomach, and suddenly, as if a foot girl kicked over, Yanxiao was startled and suddenly withdrew her hand.
Jiang looked at her puzzled: "You are also scared by my flesh?" β
Yanxiao's face was blue and pale, her eyes were moving, she put the food in her hand on the table, and hurriedly helped Jiang Liao to sit down, and said with an extremely solemn expression: "Niangniang, sit here and don't move!" Slaves and maids come as they go, don't move! β
Jiang didn't know why, before he could ask Yanxiao to turn around and run away, Jiang patted his stomach, and unconsciously took it with his hand.
About half an hour later, Yan Xiao came back, followed by the mighty Imperial Doctor, and in front of him was a worried southbound man with worries in his eyes!
Jiang Liao took the sour plum in his hand, and suddenly it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, as if he had been caught stealing it, left and right, and he didn't know whether to eat it or not.
Nan Xingzhi came over and sat next to her, holding her hand, Jiang became more and more inexplicable, and his heart chuckled, thinking that he should not suffer from any incurable disease.
The worry that couldn't be concealed in Nanxing's eyes made her panic for no reason. Yanxiao brought a bench to the imperial doctor, and the imperial physician rested on Jiang's wrist with great affection.
Jiang leaned slightly, and said to the way to the south: "If this palace has an incurable disease and dies without heart, you must not follow!" β
Nanxingzhi's nervous palms were sweating, and he glared at her fiercely: "It's all blind!" β
After the imperial doctor finished taking the pulse, a huge surprise appeared in his eyes, and he got up and knelt heavily on the ground, Jiang Li's heart became more and more uneasy, greedy eating, gluttonous food was wrong.
"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the emperor! The queen is pregnant, and it has been almost five months! β
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