Chapter 1595 Nine Songs and Eighteen Rounds

The ruthless and violent kiss leaked down from the stormy rage, the man was anti-guest-oriented, Feng Baiming's hanging heart finally fell, it seems that the small plan still succeeded, if she really took the initiative, then he could pick out a thousand and ten thousand reasons to find fault and ask her to do other conditions!

But what did he say about the object, hehe, but what is there to be proud of, his unyielding soul must not let this prince who has suffered a thousand knives ride up and down, and suffer humiliation.

One hit and hugged him, and Feng Baiming was thrown into the big bed of the carved phoenix from three meters away like garbage in Murong Lirui's arms before it was hot, and the bone knots on the woman's body creaked. She felt like her whole body was falling apart, and she was selling herself cheaply like a fireworks girl, which was ridiculous.

Unfortunately, his head hit the opposite wall hard, and his forehead was immediately bruised, and when he touched the painful place, it was a bulging bag, Feng Baiming hated it, and silently mourned the eighteenth generation of Murong Ruifeng's ancestors in his heart.

So unwilling, is this king so unpopular with you? Liu Qingye, you woman full of lies, open your eyes to this king, see how this king got you, what kind of princess you want to be, what you want to be the crown princess, you want to seduce the crown prince of the dynasty with your beauty, and you still want to be a mother in the world one day, but the poor royal brother gave you to me! Hehe! But this king will never again be a woman of your notoriety.

Murong Rui's eyes were hideous, his bloodthirsty eyes emitted an elusive coldness, and his hand touched the woman's smooth skin, but it made the man's heart throb, tempting him to never stop.

There was a burst of vivid fragrance in the whole house, Murong Ruifeng, who couldn't resist the temptation, plundered ferociously again and again in this silent night, Feng Baiming was dead and alive, alive and dead, but Murong Ruifeng had no pity for jade, and galloped wantonly on the woman's body as clean as jade, a bruise and purple mark appeared in an instant, and everywhere you could see the flawless jade like a white wall instantly mixed with many stains.

It wasn't until dawn that Murong Ruifeng yawned, put on a white robe and went directly to Mrs. Huanxiang's courtyard, "Xiang'er! With a low call, Huanxiang hurriedly ran out of the inner room half-naked, a deep blessing, green silk drooping, and her face was shy

"Lord Wang!"

"That's it!" Murong Rui's wind flicked the wide Shanyun sleeves and passed directly past Mrs. Huanxiang, who was half-exposed in her breasts, and Huanxiang's heart was cold, but she quickly turned around and followed the pace of the prince, taking small steps!

stepped forward and took a few steps, naturally untied the cloak for Murong Ruifeng, and then when he wanted to untie the purple gold jade belt on the man's body, the man quickly turned around and pressed the gentle little hand and said, "Xiang'er, I'll rest for a while, I'm going to go to court on the fourth watch, help me get some food, right?" Then he plopped down on the big bed, and couldn't help but think of Liu Qingye's various things, is it a big deal to have a relationship if you die? No way!

Damn, how can you think of that woman who is full of lies, this king only hates her, and never likes her at all, but she is still alive and has use value, otherwise this king will let her go to a better place to live and die.

Just took a nap, and Prince Rui was woken up by the delicate Huanxiangfu, "It's time for the prince to have breakfast!" ”

Murong Ruifeng half-opened his eyes, hugged the glamorous and well-behaved and sensible Mrs. Huanxiang, and the deep breath swept over the fragrant peach blossom face, and the natural body fragrance of that woman appeared in his mind, without makeup, it was more like a hibiscus out of clear water, innocent but lined with fresh, elegant, noble and unblasphemous reincarnation like a fairy.

In the haze, a faint chatter, "Green night! Green Night! As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Huanxiang's pink and delicate little face was immediately pulled down aggrievedly.

Disgusted, the little hand gently stepped forward and touched the man's delicate face, "Lord, lord, the slave is Huanxiang!" ”

Murong Ruifeng didn't know why he was so upset when he heard this, he actually called the name of that cheap woman, which was a great insult to himself.

The big hand quickly flashed in front of the woman in front of her, like a gust of autumn wind, without a temperature, so that the gentle little hand was suddenly empty!

The man didn't even have a trace of guilt for shouting another woman's name in front of a woman, Huanxiang felt that his heart sank to the bottom of the lake little by little, if the prince was tired last night, then what the prince was thinking about today was the woman who made the prince toss and was worse than death.

Mrs. Huanxiang didn't show any of her own background, according to her understanding of the prince, he never cared about women, and it was only a matter of a month that no one was spoiled.

Lifting the curtain close, Murong Ruifeng subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the thick black Purple Smoke Pavilion with the faint morning color, and there was a trace of hatred between his eyebrows, Liu Qingye, this master will definitely tell you that life is better than death! Hehe!

Out of the palace, by the light of the stars, he walked on the moon, but the guards with him walked towards the Jade Pillar Palace with a dim light.

"Be careful," the guard carefully carried the palace lamp, and cautiously reminded the prince when encountering a bad road section.

The path in the palace is twisting and turning, nine twists and eighteen intestines, stepping on the autumn dew in the morning, staring at his eyes, it seems that the emperor is really angry.

Sure enough, when I came to the side hall of the Jade Pillar Palace, there was already a personal eunuch Wang Hekun waiting at the door, "Yo, Nineteen Master, you are here, the emperor is in the study, wait a minute," and returned to the study respectfully.

Murong Ruifeng glanced at the Lu Se outside the room and sat quietly in the outer study outside the study, having read a lot of books, Emperor Jingren, who is generally considered to be a Ming monarch, has been a horse and a horse all his life, and has gone through countless battlefields to stabilize the situation of tigers in other countries, like wolves and tigers!

At this time, in the world of the Xiufeng Dynasty, Waiyi did not dare to invade at all, but as Emperor Jingren paid more and more attention to the status of civil officials in recent years, the status of military generals became lower and lower, and he was suspicious and scheming.

Murong Ruifeng casually flipped through a book of foreign court and field history and looked at it, and saw a famous Empress Xiao in history, which aroused his interest, that legendary woman is the first princess of Emperor Yang of Sui, it is said that she just married Empress Xiao when she was not the prince Yang Guang, who was not the prince, listened to the fortune of the local warlock at that time, and said that the daughter of the Xiao family would one day be the queen! As soon as he heard this, Yang Guang started the idea of the prince, and sure enough, he killed his brother Yang Yong and won the second emperor of the Sui Dynasty, but Empress Xiao was later plundered by Yang Guang's general Yu Wenhua and enjoyed.

Then Empress Xiao, who had gone through the Seven Emperors, was finally favored by Li Shimin, the virtuous and broad-minded Tang Taizong, at the age of 48, and was named Zhaoyi.

Obviously, there were a few deep marks on the pages of the book, slightly wrinkled, Murong Ruifeng flipped it over casually, but he saw a clue, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in his heart, could it be that he was insinuating a little, and it was intended to be.

There was already sweat behind him, and his face changed slightly, but he calmly took a sip of the tea handed over by the palace maid, and pondered, who handed over the book here? Intended to be referred to, we have to guard against!