◣ Latest chapter Baidu search ◢ ╰  ╮ good if the book bar ╭  ╯ night breeze cool blowing. The seven-foot gauze tent in the main hall of Zhaoyang flutters. Drawing a dragon and a phoenix on a beam and wood. The ultimate in luxury. Five-beaded round sheep's horn palace lamp. The room is full of brilliance and brightness. Smoke curling. Exuding sandalwood. In vain, it is sad to add. It's so thick that it's hard to melt.

Ming Shen Feng ornament. Holding a white jade wine bottle. Slightly swaying in the empty and silent temple.

The bottle is carved from the finest mutton fat and white jade. Warm and shiny. Moisturizing and transparent. At first glance, you know that it is worth a lot. The wine is dusty for many years and the daughter of the flower carving is red. Amber luster. The fragrance is overflowing. Drifting in the cool air like a dream flower.......

She holds a cup in her snow. Raise your head and drink it down. Although rice wine is only intoxicating. No, no stinging. But for her, who is not strong enough to drink. A few cups under the belly. I felt that every pore of my body was crispy. The body fell limply on the side of the desk. Eyes like silk. The jade face was flushed as if it was about to flow water.

Obviously I'm already slightly drunk. But she still can't get enough. Took the lotus enamel flask on the case. Pour another cup. Keep drinking. And so on. A cup of fairy brew to relieve sorrow and forget sorrow. but poured out the mad hollowness in his heart. Instead, it expands infinitely.

"The twelfth floor is full of makeup. Look at the king."

She threw down the wine bottle. Smashed to the ground. Then he waved his sleeves. Stepping on their restless heartbeat. Crazy dancing in the grand hall.

A heavy and gorgeous golden garment was draped over the shoulders of the thin and weak. The surface is dotted with countless night pearls that shine like stars. Huaguang flows and surrounds the body. It's so beautiful that it doesn't stain the mortal. The phoenix spreads its wings and shakes in golden steps. Hanging hibiscus rings on both sides of the crystal beads. With that light spin. Shake into a stunning national color.

"The lock title golden beast is cold. The water droplets copper dragon leak long day."

From time to time, she raised her hand and lowered her eyebrows. Sometimes lightly Shu Yun sleeves. The cheeks of the dance are hot. Double dragon playing beads red gold bracelet on snow wrist. Sonorous. Lonely and ethereal........

Maybe. Tonight she is. Really drunk. Indulge in the splendor of the icy palace. Erosive in the desolation of self-appreciation. A thousand sails have passed. The prosperity is still there. Neon costumes. Highest glory. Now she has stood proudly above the ten thousand people. But there is still pathos in my heart. Reminiscing about those days. Pious prayer under the marriage tree. I wish to have one heart. White heads are inseparable. It's ridiculously naïve and unrealistic.

"The bun is still in the mirror. Luo Yi wants to change and add more fragrance."

She sleeved the waves. Skirt up the waves. Ups and downs are smiling and smiling. Afterglow in the corner of the eye. Sweep through everything that surrounds the golden, brilliant but icy empty mines. Heartless smile........

The laughter was frivolous and sarcastic. Drunken step eagerly crazy. Quickly spin into a mess of light and shadow. Such an amazing and brilliant dance. And who will reward him now? It's just a self-amusement that no one cares about.

"Peeking at the opening of the curtain of the main hall. The robes and hakama palace people sweep the royal bed."

She was spinning too fast and too fast. Accidentally stumbled and slipped on cold ground. Tears. Gradually, the carefully embellished eyebrows are spreading.

Suddenly. I felt as if all the blood in my body was about to rush to my head at once. My heart soured for a while. Tears after a long time of suppression. Like a pearl with a broken thread. One by one, they shattered on the floor tiles.......

"Alas......"

A long sigh of pain and helplessness. Pierced the loneliness of the night.

Ming Shen raised his eyes impressively. Open your sleepy eyes with tears. Hazy and hazy. I saw a tall and familiar figure appear at the door.

I don't know when he came. The ink robe fluttered uninhibitedly. A burning gaze locked on her with longing. In the silence of darkness. It seems extraordinarily arrogant, painful, and lonely.......

She did not shy away from meeting Wen Hao's gaze. It's familiar with the heat and depth. But it's a little more bloodthirsty than usual.

And Wen Hao looked at her for a while. Struggling to turn around and leave. Step by step. Walking struggling and shaking. But it is unusually determined.

Looking at his lonely and desolate back. Like a wounded tiger. Step by step, he walked towards the palace gate. Ming Shen's mood just jumped up. Immediately extinguished to ashes.

Her heart throbbed fiercely. Yang Sheng asked, "Since you are leaving. Why bother?"

Wenyan. Wen Hao's body was shocked. There was a slight pause in his footsteps. Then he resolutely took a step forward. I only felt a surge of qi and blood. Levitation under the feet. The tall body staggered as if it were about to fall. Fortunately, he held on to the pillar on his side in time. This is barely able to support the body.

There was a hint of worry floating in Ming Shen's eyes. The wine also instantly sobered up a little. Immediately panicked like a frightened bird. Flying briskly next to him. Got his arm on his hands. Concerned asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Hao just wanted to speak. His face turned blue suddenly. Lust pierces his chest like an arrow that shoots the sun. Consequences of extreme repression. It's the blood flow. Therefore. A mouthful of blood spurted out without warning. Stained a large patch of his shirt on his chest.

Ming Shen exclaimed. I saw that he was sweating profusely. Darkened lips. A red patch of rusty copper and iron. Suddenly nervous and forgetful. Pupils dilated suddenly. Tears kept rolling down.

I saw her tugging at his sleeve. Trembling like the wind, he said, "You speak. What the hell is wrong with you. Isn't it poisoned. Ahh

"I ...... It's okay..... "Wen Hao's eyebrows locked. Push her away with all his might. Ten fingers folded. Pale phalanges. Willpower confronts the fire of madness. It forced another fishy sweetness in my throat. A mouthful of black-purple blood mist erupted again.

Ming Shen was pushed by him and stumbled. But it's not annoying. Seems to be frightened by the blood he vomited. Time. A strong sense of uneasiness welled up in my heart. Hurriedly wiped away tears. Hold him up and sit on the railing. Panicked: "You are waiting for me here. Don't run around. I'll tell Qiu Gui to give you the Imperial Doctor." After speaking. I don't dare to delay for half a minute. Pulling on the skirt and leaving.

"Come back." Wen Hao reached out and grabbed her wrist fiercely. The palm spreads with a hot temperature. The crimson blood vessels on the back of the hand are raised. I tried my best to hide the flames of the crazy shouting in my body. Like a trapped beast, word by word. He said bitterly: "Good. Don't be afraid. I was just drugged by Jiang Yan. Don't alarm the Imperial Doctor. This matter should not be publicized."

"The emperor really cherishes Concubine Jiang." Ming Shen barely pulled out a smile full of bitterness. The throat is sore in the throat. His eyes were filled with tears of confusion and worry. Puzzled: "But..... But..... Why don't you just sleep with her. Instead, he made such a mess of himself. And you've been vomiting blood right now. Is it really all right?"

Wen Hao looked at Ming Shen in front of him infatuatedly. Her complexion was pink and bright from drunkenness. If the peach blossom is new. Above the red lips. There is a little bit of agate-like liquor left. Flowing brilliance. A golden wisp in his body. The pearl is a point. The clear glow of the moon in the sky. Like water flowing around her. Plated her with a ring of glittering light. More glamorous as a fairy.

Her eyebrows were also stained by the moonlight. The eyes shone with a bewildering light. It is against the bright and scorching makeup. The red makeup is shining. Step shake tassels collide on the cheeks. Swaying and shining. Bright and sharp.

This indescribable beauty. Peerless elegance. Like an undefeated bewitching pink lotus blooming in the dark night. The elegance has begun to become a touch of seductive and captivating city. There is an indescribable charm again. Let Wen Hao's heart tremble. The whole body suddenly tightened.

"Go back quickly. I don't want to hurt you." Wen Hao's voice was extremely hoarse. It's getting hotter and hotter. The backlog of lava in the body is thinned.

Thereupon. He resolutely stood up. Hurriedly walked out.

A man who has taken a domineering pill and has been suppressed for a long time. How crazy it can be. He doesn't know. I only know that this little thing is delicate and delicate, as white and fragrant as a handful of fragile jade lotus. Call him how cruel the heart. vent all the boiling body on her delicate and thin body.

So. He still left silently as well. Find a quiet and uninhabited corner. Alone to quell this rising desire.

"Are you going to find another woman. Wouldn't it hurt me?"

Ming Shen's heart ached. Staggered followed two steps. Soft, boneless arms wrapped around his waist. Stick the side of your face against his back. The tone complained: "Don't go. Stay."

"You don't understand. Even if you're volunteering. I can't bear it. Rest assured. I'll go back to the temple of nourishing my heart. Don't look for another woman." Wen Hao exhausted his greatest restraint ability. Only then did I endure the desire to roll in my body and die to death. Inky eyes. Stained blood-red. A fist hidden under the brocade sleeves. Covered with staggered and crisscrossed raised blood vessels. In the empty and silent night. The sound of bone joints colliding can be heard clearly.

Ming Shen heard his five fingers clucking. Heartache is like a wrench. After some hesitation. Lianbu moved lightly in front of him.

Her hands gently climbed up to his neck. Lift your pink cheeks covered with heartbreak tears. The corners of the lips are raised. Mournful and lingering: "Don't hold on. You're like this. It's scary. Isn't there a need for women. Let's all come to the concubines. The emperor is not a concubine. Now the concubine is right in front of you. Did you see that?"

Wen Hao's bloodshot eyes burned with a raging fire like destruction. A package of healthy arms. Hold her firmly in your chest. He lowered his head and bit her red lip fiercely. He snorted in a muffled voice: "You little thing that is asking for your own hardship. Playing with fire is self-immolation. Don't cry later."

He finished. Don't wait for a cautious response. He grabbed her lips fiercely. With a bloodthirsty impulse, he sucked in fiercely. As if he didn't want to let go anymore.