There was a hysterical scream in the broken temple in Xishan, and when he heard Shangguan Jingyu outside the courtyard, his scalp was straight, and the whole person trembled, "She without makeup? ”

"Don't worry about it." He shook his head helplessly and tightened the reins of the horse, "It's right that you can't die horizontally." ”

She wanted to dismount, but saw Qingmo hurrying over, her shoulders shrugged slightly, "It's wasted." ”

"Where's the waste?" She muttered to herself.

"Want to see it?" Joong-seok raised an eyebrow at her.

Shangguan Jingyu hurriedly shook his head, "No." ”

"Let's go out for a walk." With a horse roar, he rode her horse directly and took her away.

"Where?" She asked.

The horse's back was bumpy, and she couldn't ride, so she could only hold on to the reins and lean all her weight on him. But he just didn't answer, and let the horse gallop.

"Master!" She couldn't help the bump on the horse's back, and finally shouted.

The horse finally stopped, and the man behind him let out a long breath, "Finally willing to call me?" ”

She blushed, "How did I not know you were so shameless?" It's getting more and more unruly! With that, she broke free of his hand and jumped off the horse.

He chuckled twice, "What's the rule?" Can the flesh and bones of the living dead? Or can it keep people fed and clothed? ”

She was dumbfounded, standing under the horse and looking up at him.

He was already tall, but now she stood under the horse, and in the moonlight, her figure grew longer and longer. His blackened figure obscured all the moonlight above her, enveloping her in her own dark world.

The next moment, he slowly leaned down and leaned his face closer to her, "Ah Jing, we don't have much time, if we talk about rules everywhere, how can I come to you?" ”

She frowned slightly, but she could feel his warm breath on her face.

His tone is gentle, and he has warmed people all the way to the heart.

But when I thought about it, I was filled with indescribable sadness.

He has a faint aroma of wine on his body, unlike ordinary people who have drunk heavily, exuding a strong sour and rancid smell. The faint aroma of wine, as if mixed with a light floral fragrance, seems to be a rose, but it is not. I can't guess it, I can't see it clearly, but I am willing to burn the frost in my heart with his temperature.

His face was only a fraction of a second away from her.

She took a step forward and pressed the tip of her delicate nose against the tip of his, lips touching lips, just rubbing slowly, without further movement.

The moonlight is like practice, and the clear light spreads over the barren land.

Her long eyelashes fluttered on his face with a slight tremble. It's so close that I can't see what he looks like in front of me. I only remember that he was like ink with deep eyes, with a strong light, which always fell on his blurred vision.

She pecked her lips gently, but she didn't know what to do next.

Even in her previous life, she has always been passive about the affairs of men and women, and even sometimes she closes her eyes and doesn't dare to think about it at all.

Because she was born in the Prime Minister's House, all the teaching grandmothers told her that as a woman, she should be reserved, and no matter at any time, she should not do anything out of the box to men.

Although she is also rebellious, although she also has her own thoughts.

But—after all, she was a woman who had been bound by the religion of etiquette.

Many things are imperceptible in her life, and they can't be worn out overnight.

And he is teaching her how to be herself, how to love someone, how to express her needs and love.

He clasped the back of her head, leaned over on horseback, but hooked his lips and smiled a little wickedly, "Ah Jing has grown up." ”

She was stunned, and instantly blushed to the base of her ears.

The next moment, he rolled over and fell off the horse, stood in front of her, and smiled faintly.

Her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Your, your legs?" Shangguan Jingyu took a few steps back, and instantly burst into tears, "Can you stand up?" Really, really can you stand up? ”

The man in the moonlight, his eyebrows are picturesque, and the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows is scorching.

He pursed his lips and smiled, a pair of obscure eyes, reflecting the silver glow of the sky, which was enough to confuse people's eyes.

He stepped on the ground step by step, although he didn't walk very steadily, but it was really like this, in front of her, he walked to her, and then said with a smile, "Ah Jing, look, I walked in front of you, and I can hold you again and finish our future." Do you like it? ”

She stood there, motionless, but tears were pouring down her face.

Biting his lip, he almost bit blood.

I can't say it, I can't answer it, I can only nod it fiercely.

He raised his hand, his knuckled hand, and gently wiped the tears from her face, "What are you crying about?" I'm not dead. ”

She was stunned and cried even harder.

"It's hard to say." He took her into his arms, not teaching her to see the change in his expression, but he could still hear his slightly hoarse voice, "If I knew this, I wouldn't have told you." ”

But every time, he just wants to tell her about any change he makes, as soon as possible.

"Master, take me away." She put her arms around his neck and hung her chin on his shoulder on tiptoe.

He hugged her waist, "I'm here to take you away." "It's just that now, I can't go anymore.

"When?" She asked.

With a chuckle, he scratched her nose, "Are you willing to give up your father?" ”

Her eyes were down, like frosted eggplants, a little wilted.

Fingertips, gently picking up her delicate jaw, he hooked his lips, "One day, I will kick everything out of your world, and in the end there will only be one me." ”

With that, he covered his lips.

The lips and teeth are wet, the tips of the tongue are against each other, lingering and burning.

His tongue continues to absorb the beauty that belongs to her in her mouth. And his good student, who at the moment is struggling to learn, how to respond to his enthusiasm.

Jerky, stiff, unskilled, slowly sucking his tongue.

He wanted to laugh, but his eyes were inadvertently red, and he only tightened the hand on her waist.

Holding the back of her head with one hand, reluctant to get away from her beauty, reluctant to let go like this.

It wasn't until her face was flushed and she almost couldn't breathe that he let go of his hand, smiled hoarsely, and looked at the woman in his arms gently.

The cheeks are crimson like a glow, the eyes are blurred like the moon, and the originally light lips are a little red, swollen and congested, making them more and more delicate and charming. She gasped slightly, nestled in his arms, sat on the ground, and enjoyed the moon.

It was as if at that moment, everything in heaven and earth could disappear.

What intrigues, what deceit, what power struggles, what throne tilting, is gone.

The night was a little cold, and his wide robe wrapped her whole body in his arms, "Ah Jing, do you believe me?" ”

She looked up at him, "Why would you say such a thing?" ”

"Just asking." He didn't say anything.

"Master, why do I think you don't want to talk about so many things? Is it because it can't be said? Because someone threatened you? Or ......" did not fall.

He had already gagged her lips, "Think I'm not trying hard enough to gag you?" ”

Her cheeks were so red that they could drip blood.

"Then I just want to ask one question, just the last one, no matter what you do in the future, I will not ask again." Her eyelashes lifted slightly, and she stared at him earnestly.

He seemed to have already thought of what she was going to say, but he just sighed lightly, "Is this true? ”

"Yes." She nodded firmly.

He let go and slowly stood up, his hands behind her back.

In the moonlight, she saw his long back stretched by the moonlight, and asked softly in a low voice, "If, if the result does not change this time, you, will you still be the emperor?" ”

He straightened up slightly, and did not speak for a long time.

She stepped forward, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, and pressed her body against his back, "Will you?" ”

The warm hand covered her hand, but in exchange for a cold and categorical sentence, "Yes." ”

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she smiled bitterly twice, closed her eyes gently, her heart ached, but she was speechless.

"But I'm different from them." He said something like this, as if adding.

The moon is as cool as water.

The government exploded early in the morning, and He Yun slaughtered the bandits in the middle of the night, but unfortunately it fell short, and the entire back mountain burned out, and the body could not be found in the palm-sized place. It is conceivable that so many people surrounded and suppressed, and finally let the gangsters escape, what will be the consequences?

So there are two more things at the door of the palace.

A blood-stained distress letter, and a broken little finger.

Bloody and disgusting to watch.

He Yun's face turned pale with fright at the moment, he was such an only son, if there was a mistake, then his He family would be doomed. Thinking of this, he didn't have any worries, He Yun immediately ordered Liao Qingfeng to open the treasury and count the millions of gold to redeem people.

Last night's operation failed, which angered the gangsters, and if you tear up the ticket, you should really be self-inflicted.

Liao Qingfeng was already hesitant, this treasury can't be opened at will, in case it ...... If the things in it are lost, it will be difficult to save the life of the family.

So, Liao Qingfeng said, "Can you take a step to speak?" ”

He Yun was cold, glanced at the full hall of officials, and then looked at Hairun and Shangguan Zhiyuan, and then followed Liao Qingfeng to the back hall.

Liao Qingfeng bowed and saluted, "My lord, without the order of the crown prince, no one dares to open the treasury to take things." That thing is in it, and if something happens, no one can afford to take it! ”

"Is not my son's life?" He Yun's eyes were red, especially when he saw the little finger, and saw what was written in the letter: If you don't see a million gold out of the gate of the mansion at noon today, I will send a thing on He Gongzi's body every hour.

He Yun can't afford to take risks anymore.

Liao Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "It's better to think of other ways, let's use a fake one, just spread a layer on top." ”

"In case it is seen that it is my son who is dead. Liao Qingfeng, what kind of heart do you have? He Yun suddenly grabbed Liao Qingfeng's shirt, "I'll take it if something happens, but if something happens to my son, I want your life!" ”

In a word, the door of this treasury must be opened, and it must be opened if it is not opened.

On the roof beam, Qingmo sat steadily, his face stiff and calm.