The power of the DPRK and China has changed dramatically in a matter of days.

Bai Jingxuan, the eighth prince, who has always been the most favored, was deprived of all military power, and was almost demoted to a concubine and confined to his home.

Fang Wuya, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, went to the Tao and angered the emperor, and was dismissed from his official position on the spot and sent to prison.

Shangguan Cang monopolized military power and controlled two-thirds of the army in the world. The fourth prince Qu Ninghao, the fifth prince Qu Yiran and the nine kings were also reprimanded in the court one after another, and people were panicked for a while.

For a time, the crown prince was dominant, and there was a faint call for the prince to succeed to the throne in the court, and the weather in Beijing could not be dispersed like haze.

Bai Jingxuan didn't sleep for several days, wrote many excerpts and sent them to the palace, but in the end, it was Princess Qianyun who was imprisoned in the palace and was not allowed to leave the palace, and her marriage to Jian Heng was also over.

He only felt a splitting headache, and after thinking about it, he came to Liu Xinzi's house.

The lights were still on, and he looked up at her cabin, but he couldn't see anything. He leaned against the doorway and thought silently for a while, then went back again.

This sleep was dark.

Bai Jingshuo thought it was a dream, he didn't fall asleep until early in the morning, why did he fall asleep and there was an extra person in his arms?

He looked over with sleepy eyes, her purple eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled sweetly at him, he smiled vaguely, and turned over and lazily pressed it.

It's a real dream, it seems that his purple is really under him, his skin is slightly cool, ironing his hot body, the crisp coolness rises from his feet, and the whole body is numb. He was impulsive all at once.

The person in his arms sighed, it was too real a voice, Bai Jingxuan sobered up at this time, propped himself up, and looked at Liu Xinzi who was full of smiles in surprise, "Zi'er?!" ”

"Bai Jingxuan." She lay meekly in his arms, her eyes shining: "Why don't you go in at the door of my house." I've been waiting for you for so many days, and you don't come, do you really want to ignore me? She tapped his shoulder blades and gave him a little back.

Bai Jingxuan suddenly smiled, grabbed her little hand and gently squeezed it in her hand.

"I didn't."

"Then you were so angry that day...... He also threw up his sleeves and left. Liu Xinzi complained a little, Bai Jingxuan laughed when she heard this, hugged her tighter, and sighed lowly, "It's me who is not good, it's me who is jealous, I'm sorry Zi'er." ”

His voice was low, a little aggrieved. Liu Xinzi's heart was soft, and she didn't even want to argue for a while.

Liu Xinzi raised her head, lay in his arms, stretched out her finger and tapped his cheek: "Jing Shuo, I am also at fault, I shouldn't be angry with you, I know, you treat me wholeheartedly, I am too willful, I'm sorry." ”

She was aggrieved, Bai Jingshuo smiled, took her finger into her mouth, and sucked it. Liu Xinzi hurriedly pulled it out and gently pinched his face.

"To apologize, you have to show the sincerity of apology, Zi'er, it's not enough for you to do this." Bai Jingshuo kissed her lips, Liu Xinzi snorted uncomfortably, frowned, and occasionally begged for mercy in her moans.

The curves of her back were extremely beautiful, and the snow-white patch was messy with sweaty hair, and he didn't want to let go.

She struggled and convulsed and screamed every once in a while, the cold hair on his back stood upright, Bai Jingxuan caressed her round shoulders, and she only felt as if she was old in the world, and she wanted to be more warm and warm in her heart.

"Zi'er, Zi'er." He whispered in his ear, and every pore of Liu Xinzi's body was heartily open, soft like a puddle of water, winding under him.

If such a man does not marry, then where in the world is there anyone to rely on.

"Jing Shuo...... I want a baby. She flushed and looked down at him.

Bai Jingxuan only felt that his heart was as soft as spring water for a moment, rippling layer by layer.

"Zi'er." He looked at her earnestly.

Love may really have a thousand forms, but when he saw Liu Xinzi for the first time, he knew that when the right person fell from the sky, the beauty of the world was not worthy of her appearance alone.