Once King Xiaocheng agrees to Zhao Mu's request, it is equivalent to completely abandoning the relationship between husband and wife with Queen Jing, and what is even more terrifying is that how Zhao Mu will abuse Queen Jing at that time, it feels disgusting to think about it.

King Xiaocheng pondered for a while, and then hesitated: "The queen is very responsible, I'm afraid she won't agree." ”

Hearing that King Xiaocheng rejected Zhao Mu, Queen Jing's body relaxed. However, King Xiaocheng praised Queen Jing's "duty", and Tian Bule only felt that it was absurd.

Zhao Mu's voice sounded again, and said, "Cheng Cheng rest assured, as long as the queen takes a little of my things, I guarantee that she will be obedient." ”

King Xiaocheng finally did not refuse this time, and said, "That's fine." Save the queen from blaming me for snubbing her. ”

Queen Jing's body suddenly crumbled, and she threw herself into Tian Bule's arms, tears streaming out of her eyes. The glimmer of hope in her heart was completely shattered.

Tian Bule saw Queen Jing's sad face, and licked the tears on her delicate face with pity.

Queen Jing slowly woke up from her grief, and she disappeared without a trace with guilt for betraying King Hyoseong. Staring at Tian Bule in front of her, feeling the gentle comfort he brought, Queen Jing's body and mind gradually fell, she panted and said, "Kiss me." ”

Hearing the beauty's almost begging voice, Tian Bule knew that only the pleasure of the body in front of her could alleviate the pain in her heart. He suddenly lowered his legs, and Queen Jing, who was sitting in his arms, immediately fell down, and the two of them joined together tightly.

"Oh my God......"

Queen Jing couldn't help but let out a low snort that was both painful and satisfying. King Xiaocheng and Zhao Mu next door are still there, and she can only suppress the pleasure of her body.

In order not to lose the balance of her body, her slender arm once again took the initiative to hook Tian Bule's neck. This time is different from the last time, Queen Jing was confused before, but now she is indeed completely conscious.

Tian Bule felt the emotion of the beauty in his arms, and his heart was full of pity and excitement. When he recalled the first time he saw Queen Jing, "he" at that time didn't even dare to look at Queen Jing directly, and now she was at his mercy, panting and moaning, which made him even more angry.

Queen Jing was confused, only to see her pretty eyes half slanted, delicate and tactful, red face, red ears, fragrant sweat, snow-white breasts swaying up and down, a charming and moving look.

The fire of love is like a river rushing to vent.

As Tian Bule's movements intensified, Queen Jing's ten slender fingers clasped his shoulders fiercely, and her delicate and beautiful face leaned weakly against his shoulder socket, trembling uncontrollably.

Her charming eyes slowly opened, staring at Tian Bule's masculine and handsome face, revealing a look of fascination. Queen Jing's body instinctively reacted strongly**,**'s defense line has been collapsing.

In the depths of her love, Queen Jing couldn't suppress her low cry, and Tian Bule knew that it was not because of pain, but tears of happiness. He has understood this queen who seems to be beautiful, but in fact is lonely in her heart. He could only try his best to be more gentle, so that Queen Jing could experience that state of bliss.

When the clouds and rain stopped, Queen Jing closed her eyes tightly and lay on her back in Tian Bule's arms, Tian Bule's hands swam slowly on her delicate body, causing a slight tremor every time she passed. Queen Jing was powerless and didn't want to resist, her soul was still traveling in space, tasting the ** charm that erupted like a volcano just now, and vaguely felt Tian Bule's love. Her confused heart just wants to go on like this forever, because she doesn't know how to face the persecution of Zhao Mu and King Xiaocheng.

The man in front of her seemed to be a haven for her to take a break before the storm.

Tian Bule gently used his hands to patiently perform the superb * stunt from two thousand years later, so that she could enjoy enough warmth after the wind and rain, and he wanted to leave an unforgettable memory for this deeply hurt beauty.

At this moment, Queen Jing is in a semi-fainting mental trance, she feels as if her body is suspended in the clouds, floating, feeling very comfortable and very **, hoping to be like this forever, not wanting to return to the cruel reality. This kind of feeling is something that King Xiaocheng has never given.

The storm gradually passed, and Queen Jing slowly relaxed and calmed down. When ** passed, Queen Jing, who had already woken up, looked at the bold and handsome man in front of her, and did not hate him for taking advantage of the fire to rob, but vaguely felt a sense of affection for him.

At this time, the sound of opening and closing the door sounded in the palace next door, and Zhao Mu and King Xiaocheng finally left.

This woke up Queen Jing, and reality had to be faced after all.

Thinking of her future misery, she couldn't help but snuggle up in Tian Bule's arms like a human being, crying loudly. This is the cry after countless midnight dreams of night loneliness in exchange for today's extreme joy, this is the cry of helplessness in the face of life's ups and downs, this is the repentance after going from confusion to consciousness...... All kinds of complex emotions are intertwined, so that this country will completely let go of his heart in front of the man who has had a night with him, and tears are pouring like a flood, wetting Tian Bule's chest.

Mo Dao has a good spring, who can teach a beauty to have no tears!

Tian Bule comforted Queen Jing in his arms, and did not say anything to stop it, sometimes crying is also a way to relieve pressure. She has waited for so many years, only in exchange for the ruthless betrayal of her husband Xiaochengwang, no one can accept it.

After crying bitterly, Queen Jing finally felt a sense of relief. She raised her pretty face, finally regained the queen's calm and majesty, and said lightly: "You go." ”

The three cold words pierced Tian Bule's heart like sharp arrows. He suddenly fell into an ice kiln, this woman changed really too fast, and she turned her face like turning a book. （http:／／.)。 A wave of anger suddenly surged up in his heart, and he snorted coldly and said, "Xiao Chen, let's go." "Say it, quickly put on your clothes, walked to the door, and didn't look back again.

Looking at the back of Tian Bule's departure, Queen Jing suddenly cried again.

When she walked out of the door and saw that Tian Bule had disappeared without a trace, her heart ached. She returned to her dormitory in a daze.

In the smoky bathroom, Queen Jing washed her body over and over again, washing the traces on her body inside and out, and such numb movements seemed to only bring temporary comfort to the soul. The happy scene with the man other than her husband Xiaocheng Wang Tian Bule seems to be constantly re-emerging in front of her eyes.

When she decided to marry King Xiaocheng for the benefit of South Korea, she had already entrusted herself to King Xiaocheng deep down, linked her life with King Xiaocheng and Zhao Guo, and vowed to share life and death with Zhao Xiaocheng, share weal and woe, and govern Zhao into the most powerful country. However, the reality hit her again and again, first King Xiaocheng was young and vigorous, and he changed generals in battle, which led to the defeat of Changping and the almost death of Zhao Guo. She originally hoped that King Xiaocheng would be able to learn the story of King Goujian, the king of Yue, and reinvigorate the prestige of Zhao. But he didn't expect King Xiaocheng to fall willingly from then on, and he fell into Zhao Mu's male color and couldn't extricate himself. Such a ridiculous thing happened tonight, and her heart was always in turmoil.

In terms of nature, Queen Jing is not the kind of woman who is watery and shameless. However, facts speak louder than words, she still had a relationship with a proton of Qi State, and even took a lot of initiative herself.

Tears of hatred couldn't help but flow silently, down her face, and drip into her withered lips.