She often hears embarrassing, exciting, and anxious sounds coming from the prince's bedroom, and often sees the Huochun * Palace staged somewhere in the Zixiang Palace. Her heart was pounding, her face was red, and her heart was yearning. Her sisters were sent to bed, and never returned. No one asked about their whereabouts, and everyone's hearts were worried, for fear that they would disappear inexplicably one day, and vaguely felt that this disappearance seemed to be inseparable from the prince's favor.

She was also afraid, but she also had an inexplicable desire, because that man ...... It's so beautiful, like a fairy floating from the sky......

She fantasized about the throbbing of those indescribable eyes towards her, of the gentle moaning of her beneath him, of his gentle caresses of herself...... It's just a fantasy, and it's hard to hide the excitement.

The sisters were still disappearing, and she was glad in fear...... They're all gone, and soon it'll be my turn, right?

Sure enough, today she sat in the seat of Mei Ji, who had disappeared after her bedtime yesterday, and brought the golden bottle of wine to his lips with her nails like that Mei Ji. Looking at his noble head tilted slightly, watching the Adam's apple slide on his smooth neck, watching a trace of blush slowly flow down the square jaw to the neck, the Adam's apple, and then gradually submerge into the temptation half-hidden in the placket...... Her lips and tongue had the urge to follow the red.

Hearing and seeing, she quickly mastered the means of seducing men without human affairs, and now she is slowly using them, such as...... Write the word "brocade" on his chest.

She knew he wouldn't know her name, he had never asked for a woman's name, but inexplicably, stubbornly, she just wanted to tell him, even if he wouldn't remember.

But at this moment, as the slender but powerful hand grasped her wrist, her heart suddenly trembled, as if a cool breeze was blowing, but there was dry heat floating up.

In the midst of fear and joy, she finally saw the pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to have no point to fall towards her, and there were waves and undercurrents in them.

"Ah......h

With an exclamation, she swept to the rock, and was immediately crushed under him.

His good-looking eyes were on her, his narrow eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but the corners of his lips were gradually curled...... He laughed so beautifully......

Long fingers pinched her jaw: "Name? ”

“…… Jiang Jin. ”

He asked her name, he asked her name...... She only felt a choked throat and a misty vision.

"Jiang Jin...... Brocade ......"

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were on her neck.

She shuddered, but in an instant there was a cracking sound and her clothes were shattered.

The people next to her retreated one after another, leaving her with a clear gasp.

She never imagined that the kiss would be so charming, more than she could have imagined.

She moaned under his lips, and there was no trace of girlish shyness in that boldness.

The branches and leaves swayed, and the light flecks scattered on her face.

She closed her eyes, feeling her body illuminated by the long-awaited light.

As the tearing pain came, she suddenly heard him ask in a dumb voice, "What time is the beginning of today?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, June 20......" Her voice was as fragmented as dust.

In the light ......of "June 20th", his long eyebrows were lightly locked, thoughtful: "It turns out that June has not passed yet......"

Recently, the prince has been very strange, every day he has to ask the people around him very suddenly what time it is, several times a day, and every time he gets an answer, he shows a look of disgust and melancholy.

Yuwen Xuansheng turned his gaze and looked at her exploration.

She hurriedly rolled her eyes, not daring to look at his forced gaze. But when she saw him smile, her eyes dimmed, and the hard object galloped in her body again.

"Your name is ...... Brocade? ”

"Uh-huh......" her voice was already scrambled with the call.

"Hongu remembered!"

And this sentence that she had been thinking about was drowned in her ears with the high spirits of the first sudden wave of love.

For a moment, or a long time, she felt as if she had fainted, but when she opened her eyes, she met those wonderful phoenix eyes.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm." The flush on her face has not subsided, and her eyes are fluttering.

"Would you like to be more comfortable?" His eyes flashed.

She reverently looked up to the man she worshipped: "As long as the prince is happy, the slave ......"

She watched as he pulled out a small locket of black lacquer from a crack in the stone.

She'd seen the locket, and she had been told that the sisters had used the contents of the box before they disappeared.

What's in this box? I heard that it is a worm that can make people swoon. If the box is so small, the bugs won't be big, do they really have that big ability?

The slender white finger was about to open the button of the box, but suddenly turned his gaze.

"Your name is ......"

"Jiang Jin."

This is the second time the prince has asked her name.

"Oh."

He rubbed the box as if he were making a decision.

After a few moments, he put the box back in its place and pressed it back onto her.

Fengmu looked at her seriously, the corners of one side of his lips suddenly curled, revealing a bit of evil charm, and then buried his head in her neck, and suddenly said: "Your nails are very beautiful......

Indeed, it was the nail that the woman of Zixiang Palace was extremely envious, and it was the capital she was most proud of, and just now, that nail left a tortuous mark on his back.

The warm breath sprayed on her ears, and it was a comforting shiver.

His lips rubbed against her skin, making people feel intoxicated. But just when she thought she would continue the crazy "comfort" of Fang Cai, a sudden stabbing pain came from her shoulder.

There was a murmur of blood gushing down her white skin, like wine that had sunk into the placket of his clothes.

His lips were covered with the fresh wound, and his soft tongue licked* the piercing color.

The intertwining of pain and itching is the ultimate in bewitching.

Once again, her mood was awakened, and she let out a small moan, inviting him to attack.

He grinned, curled her tongue, and buried the heat in her.

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It's ridiculous to let this woman go!

He hugged the woman with long hair scattered and disheveled, Jin Hai was breathing disordered, moaning constantly, and even her thoughts were in turmoil, and she did not pity the attack of the jade.

Yes, he never pities the jade, and he is especially kind to not using ink zombies on her today.

Is it because of the word "brocade"?

His brow furrowed, and the woman's loud moan could be heard in his ears.

If it's her...... Will it be the same?

There was an inexplicable layer of heat in my heart.

The coming-of-age ceremony of the royal heir at the age of fifteen, he secretly completed it at the age of eleven, and in the fifteen years after that, there was no shortage of women every day. They are like this brocade cushion, this pillow, this clothes, this landscape, this flowers and plants...... For him, it's just an ornament, a plaything, something that can be used and thrown away. He liked the pleasure of galloping inside them, but it was tasteless after a long time, otherwise he wouldn't be interested in this ink zombie.

Huawu jade food, flowers and angry horses, beautiful women like clouds...... This is an enviable life, he has long been numb, but he doesn't know what else he can do without this, and gradually he can only get a trace of real pleasure from the pleasure of each catharsis.

He knew that everyone thought he was incompetent, that those who respectfully prostrate at his feet looked down on him, that his brothers were coveting his position, and yet the more so, the more presumptuous he became, the more he wanted to be happy. He wants them to see how angry and unwilling they are, and he is still the prince. Since ancient times, the crown prince has been the foundation of the country, as firm as a rock and untransferable!

The woman below him almost went into a frenzy, wrapping her arms around his neck so hard that she almost embedded herself in his body.

He snorted coldly, broke the shackles around his neck, twisted the two jade arms behind him, quickly flipped her over, and quickly stabbed her from behind.

It was his body, his desires, that supported his functioning, and this support grew tired in the rapid movements.

"Say, what's your name?"

“…… River...... Brocade...... Ahh

Her voice shook to dust and flew to ashes, but while her mind was still there, she felt that the firmness in her body suddenly grew, almost bursting through her body. Then on the other hand, she screamed like a roar and fainted.

The departure of the people around her woke her up again.

In the fog, a sentence fell lightly in my ears.

"From this day on, you will serve by the side of this palace."

The corners of his sweaty lips tugged, and the tired smile remained, but the person fainted again.

Without looking back, he grabbed his robe and tied it loosely around his waist.

Duan Yuan, the personal eunuch, knew that the prince was having fun, and he flashed out of the shadows, offered the fragrant tea that had already been iced, nodded and said: "Your Highness, today is June 20, and that girl is now in Jingxuan Palace, this is the fourth day." Tomorrow is June 21......"

A cold snort interrupted his flattery, and he heaved twice, and stood with his hands tied.

Is there still sixteen days?

He took the glass teacup and faced southwest.

The palace walls are heavy, the shadows of the trees are pupils, and you can't see the Jingxuan Palace, which has not entered the deep palace, but a pair of clear eyes are clearly floating in front of you, which is more dazzling than the afternoon sun.

I had only seen her a few times, and it seemed that none of them were pleasant, and her gaze that regarded him like a beast of prey was probably because of it......

He had forgotten which garden he was in, but he remembered that he woke up with a sore and weak body, and had been lying in bed for several days, even gasping for breath, and the doctor said that he could not diagnose any symptoms.

He knew that he had recruited Yuwen Xuanyi's Dao.

The kid who has been ignored and bullied since he was a child is now out of the picture, and he dares to attack him, the prince, and he is so vicious, could it be ...... King Qingning, who is not close to women, is moved by that little palace maid?

He didn't remember what the little palace maid looked like, only a pair of clear eyes swept over, and when he wanted to pursue it, it was like water held in the palm of his hand, so he wanted to look carefully, and slipped away from between his fingers.

After his body recovered, he was as beautiful as a cloud all day long, and he forgot about the little palace maid, but he hated Yuwen Xuanyi to the core.