Chapter 1275: Tomorrow Palace's Wonderful Words (1)

Shen Miaoyan rarely grasped the dominance once, and because he drank alcohol, his face turned red, and he said excitedly: "Let me tell you, the concubines of Great Wei can't spend the night in the king's bedroom when they are in bed!" And wow, you're going to climb from the end of the dragon's bed, down my ankles, to the head of the bed! When you're done, you're going to crawl to the end of the bed againβ€”"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Jun Tianlan sit up.

The red silk that covered him was shattered by his internal force at some point, and fell on the couch, looking very pitiful.

"Uh......"

As soon as Shen Miaoyan made a sound, she was pulled into Jun Tianlan's arms, pinched her jaw and urged her to raise her head, with a mocking smile in her dark red phoenix eyes: "Shen Jia, one day is down, and this life has to be down." You are now the Empress of the Great Wei, and I will give you face outside, so as not to embarrass you. But if it's just the two of us......"

The autumn night is dark, and the dark desire is boundless.

Shen Miaoyan felt that Fengjun Tianlan was the concubine of Na Laoshizi, and specially recruited him to sleep, which was simply one of the biggest mistakes she had made in her life!

What Lan Guifei, what empress, it is clearly something used to cheer him up!

For men, it can suppress the empress of a country under Shen and make her tactful. Receive. Huan undoubtedly greatly satisfied their conquest. Desire.

For Jun Tianlan, this kind of exciting feeling is naturally there.

It's just that Shen Miaoyan suffered, and she worked endlessly for several nights, although it wasn't her who contributed, but she was always the one who was tired for some reason.

Her arms were bent in a strange arc and held high above her head, and her voice was hoarse and moaning, but the people behind her were not satisfied, and they only knew how to conquer the city endlessly.

The curtain swayed lightly, the dragon and phoenix red candles shed tears, and layers of soft wax like warm jade were piled up on the gold candlestick, and the red was beautiful.

At this moment, in the imperial garden, the autumn breeze is cool.

In the wooden pavilion, Mo Zixi was sitting at the stone table, pouring a slow drink.

The man in the wheelchair quickly came over from the osmanthus path and said lightly: "Mo Gongzi invited me late at night, I don't know what the so-called thing is?" ”

Mo Zixi put down the wine cup, and his dimples were sweet: "Since the Great Zhou Emperor came to the Yanjing Palace, His Majesty has never favored anyone in this harem. Could it be that the prince of the world is not worried about falling out of favor at all? ”

Wei Sicheng chuckled, "Your Majesty will pamper whoever she likes, and Xiao Wang respects her wishes." ”

Mo Zixi smiled again, "But I think that Jun Tianlan is not good, and it seems that he wants to bring the empress back to Da Zhou." Shizi, the empress can't leave here, you have no opinion on this, right? ”

Wei Sicheng stroked the armrest of the wheelchair, noncommittal.

"Tomorrow, the first and second floors of the palace have been completed, and I plan to invite Your Majesty to watch it in a few days, so as to win her trust." Mo Zixi smiled again, "After that, I will design the empress to have a dislike with the Great Zhou Emperor, and I hope that the prince will help me." ”

Wei Sicheng's fingertips slowly drew circles on the armrest, and suddenly remembered what Zhang Qiyun said before, "Taoguang cultivates obscurity and avoids the edge for the time being", so he smiled lightly: "What you said is very reasonable, but I have a lot of chores to deal with, I'm afraid I can't accompany them." ”

It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

Mo Zixi is very deep in the city, and before he is completely sure, he, Zhang Qiyun and Zhang Wanli will never take action without authorization.

In the wooden pavilion, Mo Zixi was not annoyed, took a sip of wine, and still looked smiling: "Even so, I can't say anything." ”

After Wei Sicheng left, he turned to the leafy osmanthus tree on the side, "He refuses to cooperate with us." ”

Behind the osmanthus tree, there was a squirming sound, and a slender girl stepped out, tightened the cloak on her body, and her voice was tactful and clear: "It's okay, it's enough to have the two of us." ”

People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, the garden is empty and secluded, and the scenery of the autumn night of the Great Wei is very beautiful.

In the distance, the hustle and bustle of the Yanjing City Night Market can be heard, and the prosperity is prosperous, but that's it.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, the dormitory of the Linwu Palace was still in full swing.

When the man finally stopped, Shen Miaoyan's whole body was drenched in sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

In the hall, the red candles on the golden candlestick were only a little flame heart, jumping in the mountains of candle tears, the light was faint, and it was about to be completely covered by the candle tears and annihilated.

Such a faint flame could not penetrate the huge dark dormitory at all.

The moon fades, and the stars disappear.

At this moment, it is before dawn.

And before dawn, it is the darkest.

In the heavy hanging veil, Shen Miaoyan gasped, hooked Jun Tianlan's neck under the brocade quilt, leaned on his chest, bit his ears, lowered his eyelashes, and said a lot of words.

In the darkness, Jun Tianlan's face changed suddenly, and even his left eye, which was covered with an eye patch, seemed to begin to ache faintly.

But in an instant, he returned to his usual expression, as if he had heard cute love words, gently held Shen Miaoyan's little hand, and kissed her forehead gently: "Sleep, today's morning, Zhang Qiyun will preside over on your behalf." ”

"I blame you for messing around, and the courtiers should say that I have abandoned the government......" Shen Miaoyan pouted, lying down in his arms tired and relieved.

Jun Tianlan pulled the brocade quilt and hugged her to sleep together.

The pre-dawn darkness enveloped everything, so no one could see his fluttering eyelashes.

He Mingming, Mingming pierced Wuxi's heart with a long knife, why, why is he still alive?

Miao Miao told him to leave as soon as possible, but where could he rest assured that she would deal with Wu Silence alone and leave alone?!

Shen Miaoyan's sanity is also extremely sober.

Silence was too terrifying for her to know, if that person was watching her every move.

So she specially picked such a time and quietly told the fourth brother everything about Wu Silence.

The slender fingertips inadvertently touched the man's blindfold over his left eye, he had protected her for so many years, and now, it was finally her turn to protect him.

No matter what, she would never, never let him be hurt by such a drill again!

Following.

In the early autumn afternoon, there are still cicadas chirping.

Jun Tianlan didn't know where to go, Shen Miaoyan leaned against the window alone, quietly looking at the verandah opposite, the light raindrops were in the shadows of the verandah, and he was holding a book while reading hungrily.

Flicking clothes stepped in and said softly: "Your Majesty, Master Mo asks to see." ”

Shen Miaoyan came back to his senses, retracted his gaze and said, "Let him in." ”

Mo Zixi stepped in in a peacock blue brocade robe, still looking like such a shy and shy young man, lifted up the hem of the robe and knelt down, and said respectfully: "Greetings to Your Majesty!" ”

"Get up."

"Yes." Mo Zixi stood up and looked at her face cautiously, "Your Majesty, the concubines have used thousands of long-term workers, and the first, second and second floors of the Tomorrow Palace of Yong'an Temple have been rushed out in a hurry." Your Majesty would like to go over and take a look? ”

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