Raccoon yarn from ramie(26)

Gong Changjue's eyes widened slightly, and she seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat, one after another, extremely powerful.

The warmth of his skin was transmitted, and the wind blew in through the crack in the window, blowing the tail of the brocade cloth on his eyes on her face, and brushing it over her neck.

The wind was blowing outside, but it was quiet inside, Gong Changjue slowly closed his eyes, and Chu Ranxin tossed and turned between her lips and teeth, inseparable, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood, but it was extremely gentle.

The rouge fragrant flowers bloomed on her lips, little by little, dyeing her lips red, which matched the white skin like milk, like flowers blooming layer by layer. was turned on the light, the dew drops of peony opened, layer by layer.

His hand landed on the back of her neck, the thin calluses of his fingertips running across her skin, leaving a slight shudder.

She suddenly understood why, those men and women who love each other will rely on each other, because only in this way can Fang feel that the other party belongs to her completely at the moment.

An inch of force, an inch of affection, will be lewd / lust dissolute, gentle lingering, others can not look at everything, all are given to each other, every time tossing, the joy given, only a little more.

Her hand slowly wrapped around him, gently and awkwardly responding to his indifference.

Her joy is no less than his.

Her breathing grew rapid, and she leaned against the wall, the brocade cloth covering his eyes rubbing against her brow.

She tilted her head slightly, and his kiss landed on the corner of her lips.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and he said softly,

"Why rouge?"

He whispered in her ear,

"And what did you see in your dreams?"

She blushed suddenly.

Could it be that he could still know her dreams?

Chu Ran said,

"In that dream, it is the future of you and me."

The palace chief was stunned.

Future?

Chu Ranxuan said softly,

"Because it's changing rapidly, I can't wait, I'm afraid of change, I don't want to wait for that time, I want to give you everything now, when I can grasp it."

The light white sandalwood on his body slowly burrowed into her nose, cold and clean, as if it had enveloped her.

"Gong Changjue, I can't wait."

His voice was deep and penetrating.

Gong Changjue suddenly remembered the words that the three thousand world crows were killed at that time.

Isn't it possible, these are all in the future.

That...... He's seen it too?

Gong Changjue wanted to ask, but he felt more and more unable to speak. Branching the way,

"Then you... Is there any..."

The more he talked about it, the quieter the voice became, and Gong Changjue was already embarrassed to say more.

Chu Ranyu's face came sideways, as if it was next to her cheek, the tip of her nose was not touched, and it passed from her cheek, only a slight invisible distance, but it did not touch her at all.

"Is there anything?"

She bit her lip and said softly,

"It's fine."

Chu Ran said,

"Do you want to ask me, Three Thousand Worlds?"

His tone was a bit playful and doting.

But in just four words, she instantly understood that he must have seen it.

If she was the only one who had seen this kind of situation, it would be fine, but he had also seen it.

So what did he think, would he think she was, after all, in that dream, she opened her mouth to sleep with you.

Chu Ranxin's fingertips fell on her face, without any jokes, in a low and serious tone,

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, day and night."

Gong Changjue didn't react at once, and raised his eyes to look at Chu Ranxuan suspiciously,

"Huh?"

Chu Ran said,

"If you say this to me now, I will be extremely happy, and I will not pay attention to the light and darkness of the three thousand worlds, and I will be happy when the three thousand worlds collapse."

The birds outside the window were blown by the wind and could not stand on their feet, and the fluttering edges flew down from the branches, the branches trembled, and the small white flowers on the branches flew down, and swept into a curtain of light rain.

Gong Changjue swallowed lightly, became nervous for a moment, ashamed and annoyed, difficult to speak, and said softly,

"Who wants you to be so pleasing to men?"

Chu Ran said,

"It's me, I want you to, because I remember what you said, tossing and turning, and can't sleep at night."

Gong Changjue's eyelashes fluttered.

Chu Ranxin's fingertips slipped from her cheeks, and she got up slightly, his lips were red with begonias, which made his cold and inviolable face a little more ruffian, depicting the shape of his lips, usually not smiling, but only feeling indifferent, but now his lips are red and his teeth are white and smiling, which only makes people can't help but feel excited.

He whispered,

"Did I say it too quickly?"

Gong Changjue lowered his head and said,

"Then you think, it's fast."

Chu Ran said,

"I just don't want any estrangement between you and me, I want to tell you all about mine, even my truest thoughts."

The palace chief stood on tiptoe, put his arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear,

"I'm afraid that everything will disappear in the next moment, and I, like you, expect a little more, a little more possession. I just hate not knowing enough and not being afraid too fast. ”

He chuckled when he heard this, as if he wanted to say something.

She mustered up the courage and looked up and kissed him on the lips.

He shoved her a few steps in her direction, and she was about to lean against the wall, but he put his hand behind her back, and she heard a very soft whisper,

"It's cold on the wall, come to my arms."

The wind is quiet, and the birds return to the branches.

gimbal,

Gong Yun said in a loud voice,

"Now that Your Majesty has decided to establish a prince, the minister can go to war with peace of mind. Get on the horse to attack the crazy Hu, get off the horse and write the military script, Wu Ji went to the battlefield to win the lost land for you. ”

The people worshipped,

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Immediately afterwards, before Emperor Yuan could react, the people said loudly,

"General Gong will return in triumph!"

"General Gong will return in triumph!"

"General Gong will return in triumph!"

Emperor Yuan gritted his teeth angrily, holding back his anger, and although his face did not move, the green tendons on his face were beating suddenly.

And the shouting was far louder than the shout that said His Majesty Shengming before. There is a tendency to overwhelm the sea.

Gong Yun stood in place without anger or joy, looking at Emperor Yuan calmly, but Emperor Yuan was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Gong Yun made a gesture, but he didn't bow down and bowed to Emperor Yuan.

"Since Your Majesty has re-enshrined the vassals as Tai Lieutenant, the ministers, for the sake of all the people in the world, will definitely do their best to fight hard."

in the Royal Palace.

Queen Dou faced the white silk wine dagger placed in front of her, the tears in her eyes trembled, but they did not fall, she had not made up, her hair was scattered, her face was haggard, and her lips were pale.

"Mama, you say, is this a holy decree from His Majesty himself?"

The palace man kneeling next to him had long been crying,

"...... You... Go, and the old slave will come later. ”

But the queen suddenly laughed, and tears fell from her eyes,

"I and him, husband and wife for 20 years, now, once in danger, he pushed me out like this as a shield, and wanted me to die, I always felt that there was still a chance, there was still a possibility, but now it seems that it turns out that I was really wrong."

The palace man holding the tray,

"Niangniang, this is already Your Majesty's grace, so I gave Niangniang to choose her own utensils to kill herself, and please hurry up. Only if you are not different, the princess can live. ”

Queen Dou's eyes suddenly cooled, and the light in her eyes went out in an instant.

She picked up the wine and drank it all, and the gorgeous palace robe made her face pale and haggard.

She put down the glass of wine. It was placed in its original position, with exactly the same score and good manners.

The poisonous wine still left a few lips, and she got up and walked to the dresser, the extremely long skirt of the palace dress mopping the floor.

Gorgeous phoenixes and flowers bloom on the trail, layered and lifelike.

She sat in front of the dresser, looked at herself in the mirror, and said slowly,

"Mama."

She looked at herself in the mirror, tears welled up in her eyelashes, but she bloomed a very bright smile,

"Come and dress Xiao'er, don't get old and throw away the bun, see Lang and see his father flying fairy bun."

The old lady was already crying with tears streaming down her face, out of breath, and stood up tremblingly and walked towards Queen Dou.

There are two combs on the table, a royal ice jade comb from many years ago, and a sandalwood comb.

The ice jade comb has always been used by Queen Dou.

The old lady picked up the wooden comb on the table. The old lady spoke intermittently, crying silently, but pretending to be brisk,

"Second Miss... Today, the old slave will give you a bun to ensure that the ladies in the hall will not be able to go past you. ”

A line of blood flowed from the corner of Queen Dou's mouth.

But she chuckled,

"Hmm."

Blood dripped down her chin and sank into the red garment.

The old lady touched Queen Dou's hair, obviously choking, but forced herself to laugh,

"Second Miss, green silk mixed with white hair, willow trees have flying frost, you have so many white hair at a young age. It will be difficult to marry in the future. ”

And in front of the old mama, what passed in a flash was the anger and tiredness that Queen Dou had suffered over the years, and she was lonely and helpless, trapped in the deep palace.

Empress Dou slowly closed her eyes.

"In this life, I won't marry, lest I marry a ruthless and unrighteous Langjun, ruin my family background, destroy my nine clans, and send me to Huangquan with my own hands."

The old grandmother's tears fell on Queen Dou's hair.

Empress Dou said softly,

"In the next life, let's marry again, in the next life, I will definitely see the person in front of me clearly, and I will never make a wrong step."

The old lady held Queen Dou's hair and gently tied up Queen Dou's favorite bun when she was young.

The peach-colored jade is dotted in the hair, and the steps are light and short, lively and lovely.

The woman in the mirror is getting whiter and whiter, and her eyes are getting more and more dissipated.

The palace people in the hall were crying silently, but she was smiling, watching the old lady tie her hair.

The face of the person in the mirror is wrinkled, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Empress Dou stretched out her hand, gently touched the mirror, and brushed the face of the person in the mirror.

"Mama, is it pretty?"

The old mama's cloudy old tears fell,

"Good-looking... It's so pretty... Second Miss..."

Empress Dou smiled and looked at the person in the mirror,

"In the next life, be smarter, don't be so stupid."

As soon as the words fell, Queen Dou shook a few times, closed her eyes, and fell on the dresser. There was a slight smile on his face.

The old woman cried out,

"!"

"Mother-"

The suppressed cry of the whole hall suddenly began,

"!"

The old lady held the comb and fell to the ground, but the next moment, she snatched the poisonous wine from the tray, took the wine jug, and drank it all.

"Mother, old slave, I'm here to accompany you."

Blood flowed from Mama's mouth and she fell to the ground.

The hall is full of wind and cool.

Emperor Yuan returned to the palace and ate a lot of gold pills to suppress his abnormality. But he was still angry.

The chamberlain ran into the temple in a panic,

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

Emperor Yuan glared angrily and said,

"What's the matter, do you have to say it now!"

The chamberlain howled,

"Queen Mother, I'm gone!"

Emperor Yuan stood up suddenly,

"Say it again!"

Inner Waiter,

"As soon as the holy decree after the abolition of the order came out, the queen mother was full of grief and indignation, and killed herself, and now, she has no breath and has no power to return to the sky!"

Emperor Yuan's eyes were torn and he ran in a hurry.

Standing outside the hall, Concubine Yun Guifei, who was about to enter, was slammed by Emperor Yuan and fell to the ground, but Emperor Yuan didn't look at it, and walked towards Weiyang Palace quickly.

Yun Guifei fell to the ground, and the people next to her were busy helping,

"Mother, are you alright?"

Yun Guifei said,

"It's fine, it's just a fall."

Yun Guifei's gaze slowly raised and fell on the setting sun,

This kind of taste of losing a cherished person, Emperor Yuan can now know, is it comfortable?

In the Division of Prudent Punishment,

A woman stood outside the prison and handed a stack of silver tickets to the jailer.

"Eighty sticks, you have to have some effect, whether it's dead or alive, it doesn't seem to matter much, this is what the Queen Mother means, understand?"

The jailer hurriedly said,

"Got it, got it."

The urn was pulled and placed on the bench, and the person next to him pressed the urn to death, and the urn said,

"I am the only princess of Da Zhou, you cheap slaves dare to offend, you must not be able to eat and go around."

The person next to him ignored it, and slammed it down, and the first stick was already peeling the flesh.

Urn Yu screamed, but was gagged with a cloth.

As soon as the second stick was swung, blood was already visible.

Beating people is naturally a technical job, and if you do it well, you can't do it well, and you can't do it well.

Eighty sticks, it is possible that the injury can be healed in just half a month of recuperation.

It is also possible that in less than eighteen sticks, he will already be angry.

Ruosu watched coldly from outside the prison,

The only princess of Da Zhou will not be such a bad and stupid person who does not distinguish between right and wrong.

Ruosu slowly stroked the raised scar on it.

Weng Yu beat and scolded her at every turn, but the father of Weng Yu is just a villain who usurped power and seized the throne.

A real princess, but displaced, servile.

This big week, sooner or later, will return to the hands of the real descendants of the Yang family.

Gong Changjue sat in the pavilion, threading the string and knotting the rope, and Chu Ranxuan sat on the side, playing against himself.

Gong Changjue glanced at him occasionally, but he had an indifferent expression, as if he was as plain as at the beginning.

Chu Ranyu's slender fingers pinched a chess piece and landed it on the chessboard.

The child falls on the chessboard, the score is not bad, the game is black and white, there is no win and no loss.

Gong Changjue put down the knotted rope and lay on the stone table.

The wind was soft and sliding like a brocade.

Cover her.

Chu Ran said,

"Why should the master hide in the dark?"

Ren Xuanji took the wine jug and came out from behind the rockery,

"You kid, your nose is really sensitive, you can smell wine from so far away."

Ren Xuanji sat down at the stone table, and Gong Changjue had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Ran said,

"Unpredictable, the two of us live and restrain each other, but I have a choice, even if she dies tomorrow, I will stay with her until the last dawn."

Ren Xuanji glanced back at Gong Changjue, who was still asleep and did not wake up.

Ren Xuanjidao,

"Variables have caused her to die, and some of them are only in the past few years."

"She was destined to live only to the age of nineteen, with no chance of change. I didn't tell her, just because I hope you can make a good choice, whether to go or stay, it seems that you have decided to stay. ”