Okay] if [book] Wen Hao hugged her tighter. I couldn't help but smile and asked, "Do you know why I would rather let you get drenched in the rain. Do I want to take you into the palace too?"

"Could it be. The emperor is afraid that the concubines will run away." Ming Shen couldn't help but gather and get wet from the rain. Sticky strands of hair on cheeks. Raised his face and winked at Wen Hao and smiled.

"Little things. How dare you make fun of me? Aren't you afraid that I will clean you up at night?" Wen Hao's slightly sandy and ambiguous voice came into Ming Shen's ears. It seems to be endlessly lingering into the bones.

Followed by. Suddenly, he grabbed the small white and greasy earlobe. Savor it. And even. And maliciously chewed it up.

Ming Shen's ears were like being burned for a moment. She turned her head in disgust. He said angrily: "The net will use these meat words to pressure people. Beware of being heard by the ministers. Scold you for being a faint king."

"I'm happy to follow the example of Emperor Yin and the like. Be a faint man who is obsessed with lust. In fact, I insisted on taking you with me today. That's exactly what it means. I just want the world to know. You are the woman I have pampered on the tip of my heart. If anyone dares to get along with you? I just can't get along with me." Wen Hao's face was full of a wicked smile after his success. The sound is getting lower and lower. Whispering. The warm breath swirled under her ears. It's itchy and crispy.

Men are like that. Let you take advantage of your mouth. It will inevitably be recouped from elsewhere.

Wen Hao's fiery thin lips pressed tightly against Ming Shen's slender pink neck. After tossing and grinding for a long time, he refused to leave......

A scene of the two of them flirting. The minister kneeling on the side of the road is absolutely unreal. Bai Pengfei, who could follow behind them. Murong Fan et al. But I can't guarantee it.

I saw that Mingshen's pink neck kept swinging. The eyes are even more watery. A tiny sweat is pouring out of his forehead. But she didn't care about it. I can't get rid of the hot and crispy touch. I had to beg in shame: "Your Majesty. Don't do this. So many people are watching!"

Wen Hao smiled and let go of the entanglement with her. He raised his hand and brushed the wet hair behind her ear. See that crimson on the skin. Hanging with crystal water droplets. It is as touching as a rose with cold dew. I couldn't help but put my lips on it again and kissed and kissed. He also said eloquently, "Then I want to show them a good performance."

"You. It's really my destiny." Mingshen's voice became more and more lingering and soft. There was a reproachful tone in the words, but there was no reproachful tone at all. It's really a word for word. It's like a spring wave of meandering water. rippling in the hearts of men.

The warbler and swallow breathe in the cascading rain. The voice slowly burrowed into the ears of Bai Pengfei, who was walking behind, like a tiny insect. At the moment, there was a trace of sour bitterness in his heart.

"Old white. What to see. With a black and stinky face." Murong Fan is purple-clothed and jade-crowned. The thug came up next to him. Follow his gaze. It dawned on me. jokingly: "How. I don't feel good in my heart."

Bai Pengfei didn't answer. Instead, he gave a fierce glance at his handsome face. Then tighten the reins. Turn the horse's head around." Drive". Ran to the back of the line.

He absentmindedly followed the group. His eyes kept looking at Wen Hao's back in a daze. I thought to myself: The royal family is the most ruthless. Is he really the lover of Shen'er who can be entrusted with life?

Rong Lu noticed his strangeness. Beat the horse and walked up to him. Frowning and asking, "Are you still worried about your sister's affairs?"

Seeing Bai Pengfei silent. He thought he had guessed it. So he persuaded: "Pengfei. Your sister is blessed with a great life. It should be able to save the day. Don't worry too much. Even if she really ...... You have to work hard. Don't let her down what she expects of you. You know what."

Bai Pengfei listened, but smiled gloomily. hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Brother Nalan for your comfort. It's a pity that my brother is not here. Wealth, fame and fortune are just a passing thing. In this life, I only wish to be able to fight with a sword and ride a horse to reflect the green mountains. Nor do I seek to hear from you."

"Why are you doing this?" Rong Lu shook his head and sighed lightly. The words were full of regret: "It's up to you to be the husband of the Bai family. The housekeeping skills of the thousands. Once again, the marquis will pay homage to the general. Glorious lintels are a matter of time. Why should you ......?"

"Yo. It's hard to say." Meng Fei rode a red horse. He followed with a light smile on his face. coldly mocked: "The so-called once a son of heaven and a courtier. Uncle Bai Guo is the brother-in-law of Emperor Xuanwen. It's his henchmen again. It seems that when Ssangyong took the throne. The object of the Bai family's sworn allegiance is Emperor Xuanwen."

"It's a pity. The Bai family bet on the wrong treasure. The White Queen also suffered misfortune, and her life and death are uncertain." Speak. It is the glory that followed Meng Fei and hit the horse.

He was already raw with fine skin and tender meat. Red lips and white teeth. A jade silk robe with flowers on a red background. It seems that he is extraordinarily feminine. There is a look of arrogance on the eyebrows. Shaking his head, he said, "Tsk. This is a loss for the lady and the soldiers. Or. The bamboo basket is empty."

Rong Lu frowned, and said angrily: "Ronghua, you shut up for me. I'm present. What qualifications do you have to speak."

Nalan Ronghua snorted fearlessly. Laughed at each other: "You sinner who betrayed the family has to shut up."

"You're trying to say something." Rong Lu grabbed him by the collar. His eyes are fierce. At the moment, all he needs to do is move his arm slightly. To be able to put his half-brother. Give the fall off the horse.

This younger brother of his has an indecisive personality. In the past, even if there was a princess to support it. I don't dare to go head-to-head with myself. And those years when I was in charge of my own house. This kid saw himself. It's like a mouse seeing a cat. Now I am just a tiger in Pingyang. I didn't expect him to dare to stand up with himself. If you don't give him a little bit of power. I'm afraid he'll be even more rampant in the future.

Bai Pengfei sensed that Rong Lu was murderous. Hurriedly stopped his movements. His gaze wandered to Wen Hao's back. He smiled lightly: "Forget it, Brother Nalan. You're an older brother. Don't lose your grace and make jokes. Just look at Ling Mei's situation today. I know that the time for the big brother to soar is just around the corner. Why fight for the moment."

"That's true." Rong Lu was slightly unwilling to shake off Rong Hua, who was already scared stupid. After glaring at him for a long time. Only then did he and Bai Pengfei ride their horses one after another and galloped into the palace gate.

...

At this time. It's been three watches at night. A royal palace washed by heavy rain. It seems silent and eerie. There is a smell of death everywhere.

Crystal clear raindrops. Follow the mandarin duck tile. Red brick wall. Green trees rolling down. It's like a pearl with a broken thread. Steady stream. Endlessly. It seems to be miserable and miserable without end. Endless sorrow and sorrow.

Bluestone roadside. The stone carved phoenix palace lamp is slowly lit. The gate of Guan Ju Palace suddenly opened. There was a whimpering cry of mourning. Those who are immersed in grief and can't help themselves. Didn't notice it at all. A group of people is slowly approaching this glorious palace.

The man's facial features are as cold as a knife and an axe. There is a sense of atmosphere and dignity between the eyebrows. Under the heavy mink fur on his shoulders. Wearing a bright yellow silk robe. As he walked leisurely. Nine dragons embroidered with golden thread bump and float on the hem of the garment. Xu Xu Rusheng. exudes a domineering spirit like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. Manifest the unattainable dignity.

Big hands of men. He is also holding a weak and boneless little hand. And the owner of this little hand is covered with waist-length wet hair. Luo Luo followed behind the man generously. Glamorous plain makeup in the vast smoke and rain. It adds a layer of hazy charm that is both real and illusory. Wearing a mink coat with a silver fox collar. There is a ring of snow-white fox fur around the neck to protect the neck. The pretty face is more and more bright and moving.

The palace people saw them coming. Automatically divided into two rows. Bow your head and kneel to the side. I don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Wen Hao led Ming Shen into the beautiful Guan Ju Palace dormitory. The smell of blood, mixed with all kinds of fat powder, overwhelmed her. Seven or eight concubines dressed in flamboyant palace costumes were weeping around the two corpses. Tears stained the face with pink stains and grease. It's not miserable.

When they saw Wen Hao and the others coming in. Several people stopped crying. Look at them with horror instead. There are even two timid ones. Directly frightened and fainted.

Only Wenxuan's nurse is mellow and mama. Still sitting calmly. kept patting and coaxing the daughter who had just given birth to Bai Fengxi.

But no matter how coaxed. The kid seemed to have a sense. I opened my mouth and cried very hard. The voice gradually became hoarse and broken. It sounds more and more distressing.

The bodies of two people are lying next to it. Wen Xuan's face was haggard and half-lying against the pillar. One hand clutched the broken peach blossom sachet hanging at his side. The other hand gently wrapped his arms around Bai Fengxi's shoulder. And Bai Fengxi's hair is messy. The West Lake silk bedding is stained with blood. Underneath him was a puddle of thick blood that was about to clot. It's like a miserable and gorgeous picture of a blood-colored mandarin duck. It makes the viewer's heart ache for a while.

Suddenly. A white shadow rushed forward. He took Bai Fengxi into his arms. A "sister" word failed to be exported. Raw infarction in the larynx. Half a day. It seems to be frozen.

He didn't shout anything. Just staring at her so desperately. Doesn't seem willing to believe the facts in front of you. The eldest sister is like a mother. Have been taking care of him. A sister who loves him. That's all. Gone with the wind.

Rong Lu also walked over. The whole person knelt in a pool of blood. I tried my best not to cry. Tears still drip straight down like red beans. Melt in blood.

"Feng Xi. I'm sorry. I'm late." Rong Lu held Bai Fengxi's hand tightly. Shoulders trembled slightly. Suddenly, I found that Bai Fengxi's fingers moved slightly. Immediately blurted out: "She's not dead. She's not dead. Ask the emperor to pass on the imperial doctor quickly. She's still saved."

As soon as Bai Pengfei heard that his sister was still saved. I can't care about any loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness. Plop. Knelt heavily in front of Wen Hao." I will ask the emperor to save my sister."

Wen Hao glanced at Jiang Feng next to him. He commanded, "Go with them." Take the Bai clan to the side hall for healing."

"Obey the Divine Commandment."

"Thank you, Lord Ron."

"The last general thanks the emperor for his grace."

The three of them bowed their heads in reply. The people of the palace carried Bai Fengxi. Go to the side hall for treatment. Mama Mellow also hugged the little princess and followed. Take this opportunity. The group of concubines also pretended to care about Bai Fengxi. Follow the fleeing to the side hall.

Ming Shen looked at the concubines. I just think they're so cold and hateful. watched Bai Fengxi's life drain away little by little. I don't know how to reach out and help.

However, at this time. Princess Gulun, who has been watching coldly, can't stand it. The face that was originally made up exquisitely was full of anger. He was almost angry and said, "The emperor must not have the kindness of a woman. The second son of the emperor, Wen Xuan, killed the monarch and usurped the throne. In the past four years in power. Acting ruthlessly. Forcing the concubine to death. Rape * kill the princess. Kill the loyalists. Blindly arrogant and lascivious. He should cut off his king. Expulsion. His body was hung outside the noon gate and whipped for public display. Cutting off its head. Worship the spirit of the first emperor in the sky. And this Bai is the queen of the thief. The jade butterfly should also be expelled. Degraded to a commoner. Kill it and be quick."