Shangguan Jingmei couldn't help but sneer.

At that time, Rong Shizi said that playing the piano is to pay attention to the state of mind, and "Feng Qiulang" is so cheerful, it is clearly the state of mind of a child. Eighth Highness, you know the rhythm of music so well, can't you hear it? Shangguan Jingmei continued to taunt the other party, because of the anger of the pain of the broken arm, she couldn't wait to lower the other party to the dust!

Zong Zheng Xuanxiao was really confused at that time, and he was confused by her appearance for a while, and secondly by her weak voice like a white lotus.

Shangguan Jing frowned and said: "Even my father beat me, and His Majesty also punished me, but you always spoke for me, I was really a little moved at that time." But that touch, how can you resist the pain of the skin, how can you resist the temptation of the queen's position?! ”

Zong Zheng Xuanxiao's eyes widened to the extreme, "At the beginning, everyone was looking at Shangguan Jingwan and Shangguan Jingni, but this king thought that the two of them teamed up to frame you, so he helped you speak, but I didn't expect it...... Oh, I can't imagine that all this is just the king's own passion! Retribution, what retribution! ”

"If you know! These are just the price you pay for your ambition and lust, and they have nothing to do with my Shangguan Jingmei! Shangguan Jing stood with her hands in her hands, her face cold, "Okay, it's almost time." Qianqian)" She turned around and said to Concubine Xiao, "Grandma, let's withdraw first, and in half an hour, when the Garan Hall is in turmoil, we will come back to see the excitement!" ”

Concubine Xiao nodded with satisfaction, feeling that her granddaughter had become smarter and wiser after her own order.

After saying that, Shangguan Jingmei and Concubine Xiao looked at each other and smiled, and then slowly walked towards the outside of the Jialan Palace.

Zong Zheng Xuanxiao's voice was hoarse, hot and painful, and his pronunciation became more and more difficult.

Concubine Garan stepped forward, hooked his chin with one hand, and hung on him in a bewitching posture.

No! Don't touch her!

Zong Zheng Xuanxiao kept warning himself, he knew that as long as he touched her skin, he would completely lose control! If according to what they said, Zong Zhengxuan appeared in the Garan Hall at this time, he even had ten heads, and it was not enough for him to cut off!

"Come on! Eighth Highness, are you very hungry and thirsty now? Garan tore off his belt, hooked his neck with one hand, and reached into the hem of his shirt with the other, caressing his strong chest, constantly teasing him, "The slave's body is like a spring in the desert, you just jump into this spring, and you will soon quench your thirst—"

"No...... No! This king won't touch you! Zong Zheng Xuanxiao kept the last bit of sobriety.

A gust of wind blew, and the strange incense in the incense burner, which was about to be extinguished, ignited again, and the scent of smoke drifted along the breeze to the tip of Zong Zheng Xuanxiao's nose, breaking the last line of defense in his brain.

Zong Zheng Xuanxiao's eyes were red, and he was completely out of control!

He brutally tore off Garan's clothes, and lowered his head to kiss her chest—

"The emperor has arrived—"

The slender eunuch's voice sounded in the main hall.

A sly smile crossed the corners of Jia Lan's mouth, reminding Zong Zheng Xuanxiao: "Eighth Highness, the show has begun. ”

Zong Zheng Xuanxiao obviously still had a trace of consciousness, but his hands and feet were completely out of his control, and he continued to pull the remaining clothes on her body rudely.

Jialan **** was half-dewed, and in a pair of clear eyes, two tears overflowed in an instant, and he looked at each other with a hesitant expression, "Don't!" Your Highness don't! You can't do this to Hongu...... What position did you put Your Majesty in by doing this?! ”JJ3607191