It's too much of a hurry, it's daytime. "No, at night. Let's be clear first, we don't talk about feelings. "Hanyue doesn't want to talk about troublesome things and hurt people's hearts.

Jing Yanhua lowered his head on the white neck exposed by the cold moon, and lightly imprinted a kiss, "Stay here today, we will be together in the evening, what you like to eat, I will let you do it." ”

A deep voice lingered in his ears, and Han Yue's face turned red uncontrollably, this old man loved to flirt. "I'm not a picky eater."

"Hanyue, what kind of clothes do you like, I'll buy them myself. The way you look in a smoky sand skirt must be beautiful. Jing Yanhua's mind involuntarily sketched the appearance of Han Yue looming in a thin veil, which was really beautiful.

With a snap, Han Yue kicked Jing Yanhua, "What are you thinking about?" ”

"Oh, murder your husband." Jing Yanhua exclaimed, "That's a happy thing." "He doesn't just have evil thoughts about Hanyue, he really likes this cold woman. Strong martial arts, tenacious character, brave and strategic, and decisive at the moment.

"Okay, I'll take you to dinner, and we'll get down to business in the evening." Jing Yanhua pulled the cold moon out of the courtyard.

This afternoon, the cold moon meditated and practiced, and Jingyan painting was next to the stars and the moon. Finally, night fell, and after eating, Jing Yanhua took the cold moon to take a bath. This guy had to wash together, and was violently rejected by the cold moon.

Today, Jing Yan's bath was fast, and he sat on the big bed excitedly, anxiously waiting for the cold moon. Waiting for Han Yue to come out with a head of wet hair, Jing Yan was like a hungry wolf, hugged Han Yue by the waist, and pressed Han Yue on the quilt.

"My hair is still wet." Han Yue bent his legs and wanted to kick, but was pressed by Jing Yan's legs, and Han Yue felt that something was against him. This Jingyan painting is really suffocating.

"Cold Moon, I can't do it anymore." Jing Yanhua gasped and kissed Han Yue's red lips fiercely. Hanyue's brain coaxed, blank, this kiss is too lustful. Gradually, this scene began to lick and bite, and the cold moon was surrounded by unfamiliar feelings.

"En......" Hanyue snorted, this guy bit her.

"Hanyue, don't think about anything else, only me." Jing Yanhua tore the clothes off Han Yue's body and saw the curve of his dreams.

There was a bright moon in the sky, and when he saw a scene in the house, he hid in the clouds next to him in shame.

A room sinks.

Hanyue felt like she was dying, I don't know how many times, she had softened, and her body was sore, but Jing Yanhua seemed to be tireless and kept moving. Sure enough, he shouldn't have promised him impulsively, this suffocating man is too terrible.

In the end, the cold moon fainted, and the wolf painted by Jing Yan died down. began to take a bath and clean up with the cold moon, and finally fell asleep together.

The next day, Hanyue's eyelids were heavy, and she couldn't open her eyes. The door was opened, and Jing Yanhua walked in clumsily with a bowl of chicken soup. "Hanyue, are you awake? Eat something first. ”

Han Yue opened her eyes and closed her eyes when she saw Jing Yanhua's face smiling like a flower. "You go out, bring your clothes in, I'm going to get up."

"The clothes have been brought in, you can wear them, or can I help you?" Jing Yanhua smiled.

"Get out." Han Yue has forgotten that this girl is a noble prince.

Jing Yanhua put down the chicken soup, "Okay, I'll go out, you're okay and call me." He didn't dare to push the cold moon too hard, for fear of rebound, it was better to take it step by step. is already his woman, and she can only be his woman for the rest of her life.

After Hanyue tidied up, he called Jing Yanhua in. Hanyue finished drinking the chicken soup and put the bowl on the table, "I'm hungry, just a bowl of soup, it's too stingy." ”

"It's already being prepared, and I'll bring it right away." Jing Yanhua smiled, this cold moon is not twisted at all, he likes it.

Sure enough, the food was brought after a while, and Han Yue felt that he had some strength after eating. Damn Jingyan painting, my waist is about to break, and I am so ashamed that I have marks all over my body.

"Now you can talk about King Gangneung." Hanyue leaned on the bed and looked at the person who rubbed her legs.

"Yes. Since Princess Anqing asked King Jiangling, she knew about the 'shadow'. Jing Yanhua looked calm, and didn't seem surprised at all.

"Yes, the princess knows."

"Did it do anything?" Jing Yanhua asked first.

"I've done a lot, do you know forget the dust? Concubine Yu during the Taizong period? ”

Jing Yanhua nodded, he knew. Hanyue continued, "There is a relationship between them, and Forgotten Dust and 'Shadow' should be a cooperative relationship. Over the years, this 'shadow' has been an unstable factor, participating in the battle in the court, but hiding in the dark, which is difficult to guard. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Jing Yanhua understood, "Grandfather only told my father about this, and my father only told me about it, and now, I only tell you." ”

Han Yue's heart suddenly leaked, Jing Yan's eyes were too deep, and she had a bad premonition. "Don't look at me like that." Cold Moon turned her head.

Jing Yanhua leaned over and kissed Han Yue's exposed neck, and Han Yue pushed Jing Yanhua. Jing Yanhua grinned and continued, "Back then, Emperor Ping Xuan gave the 'shadow' to the king of Jiangling, and the king of Jiangling became the 'shadow master'. Emperor Ping Xuan hoped that the 'shadow' could protect King Gangneung and protect him for the rest of his life. King Jiangling doesn't love fame and fortune, he only likes rivers and lakes, so he wanders the world with his 'shadow'......"

When Emperor Pingxuan gave the 'shadow' to the king of Jiangling, he also told the king of Jiangling that he would return the 'shadow' to the emperor in the future and find a virtuous emperor to return it. Originally, King Jiangling wanted to give it to Emperor Taizong, but Emperor Taizong was unreliable, and he didn't distinguish between right and wrong for the sake of a woman, so King Jiangling did not return it to Emperor Taizong.

Hanyue asked, "Then who did King Gangneung give it to?" ”

"My father said that one day King Gangneung suddenly wrote to his grandfather in his old age, saying that he had given the 'shadow' to a member of the royal family, and that person would complete the task on his behalf. However, the king of Gangneung, fearing that the man would have evil thoughts and be blinded by power, gave his grandfather a token, saying that if something bad happened, the token would work. ”

Han Yue looked up and down at the Jingyan painting, this person is an important person. "Where are the tokens?"

Jing Yanhua shrugged, "Yes, but King Jiangling didn't say how to use the token, I always felt that it was useless." ”

Hanyue suddenly got up and went to the ground.

"The stakes are high, and I must rush back to the capital immediately." Letters were not safe, and she had to go back and report them herself.

Jing Yanhua grabbed Han Yue, "You want to go back to the capital?" Now like this? "He will not be at ease, of course, he is reluctant, he has just opened meat.

"The stakes are high and cannot be delayed."

"Tell me, what's at stake." Jing Yanhua doesn't think that the 'shadow' can't run away.

Han Yue is too lazy to pay attention to him, as long as the regent takes Nanping here, the princess will be in danger, and he must hurry up.