King Jin's two sword eyebrows quietly rose up because of the smile, flying into the sideburns, under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of eyes as clear as the morning dew in the clear sky, at this moment are looking at Qing'er brightly, and the thick and moderate red lips under the stiff nose bridge are quietly hooked.

Qing'er's eyes were hit by a black shadow, and the feeling of cold familiarity was born in her heart, and she was just about to resist, her lips opened slightly, and King Jin took advantage of the situation to wrap around her lilac tongue, and she didn't give up, vowing to melt this little woman into the fierceness of bone and blood.

Qing'er gasped unevenly, and he reluctantly let go, his forehead gently touched the bridge of her nose, "Good, it seems that your close friend, Princess Muqing, doesn't want our husband and wife to relax for a few days." ”

"Shall we go then?" Qing'er pursed her red lips and attached her coquettishly to his chest.

"Miss Jin'er will come back in a while, send her back to Murong Mansion first, and come back tomorrow to pick up this king." Dark one did not get out of the car.

This cliff fall, although extremely thrilling, can also help her get out of here.

Brightness, freedom, tranquility, and comfort were all broken one by one because of his arrival, and the knot in her heart was opened, and she suddenly understood that she liked this man, so why should she be submissive if she loved him. He hugged the delicate body in his arms, smooth and delicate skin, he wrapped one hand around her waist and sat in a soft sedan chair, and Grandpa Lu met them halfway.

Mo Bao sent the clean big clothes and clothes to Fengqi Palace, the queen knew about it the moment King Jin was stopped, but she couldn't go in person, King Jin has grown up, even if some things are tricky, it is also a good opportunity for him to experience, if you can't hide, you don't have to hide.

Qing'er pouted dissatisfiedly, not very happy, there was a hint of charm in his coquettishness, his heartstrings moved, his pupils were slightly dark, and he stared at her intently, almost flashing.

King Jin's black eyes were full of pampering, a gust of night wind blew, the soft sedan chair was not very warm, King Jin hugged Qing'er tighter, wrapped her whole with his cloak, the body temperature and breathing of the two were intertwined, but they didn't feel cold at all.

The shy appearance was imprinted into the eyes of King Jin, Qing'er's fingers rubbed his eyebrows, straightened out the black silk scattered on his side, and glimpsed the black halo under his eyes due to fatigue, Qing'er's heart twisted slightly, and her nose was slightly sour. Turning his head sideways, he stretched out his arm and pulled the curtain of the soft sedan car to cover every leaking gap, and was about to withdraw his hand before he moved. was held by his hand stretched out leisurely from under his clothes, half of his eyes looked back, dark eyes, looking at her with a smile, and there was deep affection in his eyes.

King Jin almost came in with Qing'er in his arms, put her on a chair on one side, and walked up to the emperor with a long body: "Father, after a few days of separation, my son is very happy to learn that everything is fine with you." ”

The true love of father and son flowed into this way, without too many words, the emperor's frowning brows immediately relaxed, and he patted King Jin on the shoulder, "It's good, you stand by your father's side, your eyes can see, your legs can walk, and you are satisfied with your father." ”

Qing'er's fair skin is like a shelled egg, smooth and attractive, her small nose is dotted on thin red lips, her pure black and translucent knee-length hair is loosely tied with only a hairband, and her glass-colored eyes look at the emperor lightly.

"Who is she?"

Qing'er got up and took a few steps forward to salute: "Daughter-in-law Murong Qing'er greets her father." ”

Seeing Mu Qing take off her veil and smile lightly at her, Qing'er understood, it is much better to untie everything today than if someone was slandering the emperor and they were passively explaining.

The good-looking eyebrows were raised, and a hint of joy flashed in the glass-like eyes: "Father, when the daughter-in-law fell off the cliff, she injured her face, and then with the help of Uncle Nansheng Guojing, she was able to restore her appearance, but she changed her face, and she was still a daughter-in-law in her bones." ”

The emperor woke up: "Uncle Nansheng Guojing also came back with you?" Where do you live? ”

Qing'er's jade-like facial features exude a holy halo under the lamp, if it weren't for the ghostly oppressive force just now, which made her really uncomfortable, fortunately, she successfully diverted the emperor's attention, she winked at Mu Qing, and Concubine Rong glared at them fiercely, these two uneasy made her Che'er meet, I really don't know what evil she created in her previous life, and she has to torture her like this in this life.

"Living in Erchen's house, Uncle Jinghuang likes to play chess, but it just so happens that Erchen and Qing'er are both good at it, and they haven't met opponents for a long time, so Uncle Jinghuang naturally wants to stay longer."

In the imperial study, you and I said a word, the atmosphere became harmonious, the king of war got up, the emperor was on the left and right, the two sons were very capable and excellent, and the bright yellow figure seemed to have a staggering gait. Hot Books

The rain in the mountains is falling tirelessly, the body is shaking from time to time because of the mud of the mountain road, Mu Xuan, the eighth princess of the northern country, is very anxious in the carriage, she is in a hurry during the day, she can't get too close to the convoy of the king of war, she chooses to travel half a day late, but this old horse can't do it, and after more than half a month, it is a few days slower.

She finally escaped from the sea of fire, she must not die here so easily, Mu Qing can live a happy life, why can't she, she is a follower Zhu Rancheng, with Zhu Rancheng's attention to Mu Qing, she just needs to find Mu Qing's handle, when the time comes, Zhu Rancheng must marry her at a low level.

Mu Xuan came non-stop for several days. Now, hope is ahead, but there is no trace of sweetness, and she is even worried that a nap time for her will make those ill-intentioned people hidden around her ready to move. She was no longer the princess of the northern kingdom, she could no longer afford to fail, the feeling of suffering, negativity, loneliness, regret and the suffocation of dying came to her mind, she clenched her fists slightly, and ordered the coachman to hurry on the road.

The coachman took the silver, and he was still trustworthy, so he wanted to send this son to Mexico: "Don't worry, this road is not easy to walk, and it has encountered heavy rain, and the horses are a little tired, I will feed some forage and go on the road." ”

Mu Xuan's hand did not leave the knife, and her eyes closely watched the movements around her. At this critical juncture, there must be no mistakes.

Uncle Jing Huang frowned, the candlelight on the table was beating, occasionally making a crackling sound, Chang Ying put the coat outside the door, shook off the rain on his body, and quickly opened the curtain and entered the house, "Prince, the prince of Jin took the princess of Jin to stay in the palace at night, it seems that the crisis of the king of war has been lifted, and news comes from the palace, the emperor of the Mexican country will hold a banquet tomorrow, and invite the prince into the palace to drink tea and chat, just look at the subordinates, the king of Jin is frank, informal, and quite gentlemanly." Although Princess Jin is a woman, she is broad-minded and kind-hearted, and tomorrow's banquet should be fine with them. ”

Before he met her, he looked down on power and money, but he had to sit in Nanshengguo, the emperor was young, the first emperor was sick and returned to the west, as the only relative of the little emperor, he couldn't sit idly by and ignore it. The old ministers of the court and the central government were divided into two factions, the Wen faction was quite scheming, and the martial faction was highly meritorious.

Since he holds the authority in his hand, he is a thorn in the side of the northern country, and the country of Mexico is not.

Now that he has reached the age of not being confused, women and him are just floating clouds in the sky, and he only has such a daughter as Qing'er in his life, and it is okay to hand it over to King Jin for life.

However, the little emperor of Nansheng Kingdom is now sixteen and should officially take over the power, but it happened that he was designed by someone and was forced to marry the daughter of the head of the military generals of the dynasty.

There is no princess in Mexico, and his relatives are naturally the daughters of princes and ministers, and his cold face is even more gloomy.

"Lord, you see ......" Changying and Uncle Jinghuang are from the same family, they are senior brothers and younger brothers, and they have a very good personal relationship.

"Changying, accept the post, reply to the emperor of the Mo country, and the king of tomorrow will go to the appointment as scheduled."

Changying pondered for a moment, "Lord Wang, the Wang brothers and sisters have been very active recently, and Miss Ling'er's disappearance back then was inseparable from them. The subordinates let people watch, if the time is right, can they avenge Miss Ling'er. ”

"There are still a lot of doubts about Ling'er's matter, they can't get my handwritten letter, there are people in this who give them advice, and this king has also found out who is behind the scenes, what is the truth of the year, this king wants to investigate thoroughly, and will not tolerate it." Uncle Jinghuang's hands tightly grasped the armrests of the wheelchair, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and even his whole body was a little stiff.

The house was quiet in an instant, the thunder and lightning outside finally stopped, the mess after the heavy rain abounded, the rain dripping along the eaves, fell into the clay pot under the eaves, from time to time there was a dingdong sound, listen attentively, it seemed to be a piece of music, knocking on the dark pile in the depths of people's hearts.

I have to say that Ling Ruizhi's methods are really powerful, and he uses poison to make it superb. Concubine Rong Guifei was not spared day and night, and the high fever did not go away on the second day, she hated it in her heart, and she did not dare to show half of it on her face, and there were murderous intentions hidden everywhere in the palace, just because she disobeyed the queen mother, she would not stop easily, and the king of war was on the cusp of the storm, and she could not suffer the enemy on her back.

There were bursts of chills on her body, as if she was as cold as her body, she took the antidote pill in advance, and used the hot spring to force out the toxins in her body, but there was still a small part of the venom that eroded into her body.

The exhaustion of King Jin's eyebrows did not detract from the mature charm of this flashy face, compared to before he left, his face was already very sharp, but it was sharper, just like his abruptly changed style, Liu Shu peeked secretly in the dark, his heart was itching, and the man he liked since he was a child, where could he easily let go.

King Jin shook off the rain on his body, warmed his body, half-leaned cross-legged on the back of the bed, and took Qing'er into his arms, "You should sleep well in the middle of the night, what books you read, you don't know when your husband comes back, you should fight." ”

Under Qing'er's hazy gauze clothes, her body looms, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, bent like willow leaves, and her eyebrows are quiet. The eyelashes tremble slightly, the morning light is hidden, and the starry eyes are smart. Smile and smile.