022 Go to the couch

In the early spring, at night, the lake water was still a little biting, and when Jiang Sleeve Zhu's cold lips came over, Han Zai looked at the water stains on her face and frowned.

The bath next to him was steaming hot, and he wanted to throw her in for a while, but she put her arm around his neck and didn't let go, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, very stubborn...

Soon, Han Jae's consciousness was occupied by Jiang Sleeve Bead's surging kiss, he lowered her to the ground, and the two hugged each other, and the world was spinning.

Ventilation, Jiang Sleeve Zhu pushed Han Zai against the pillar, and looked at him with autumn water-like eyes wet and affectionate.

Han Zai's eyes were confused and he looked at her, he thought she would explain something, but Jiang Sleeve Zhu kissed her again without refusal.

When the body temperature touched, Jiang Zai's jade-like body slowly warmed up under Han Zai's hands, and even a thin layer of fine sweat appeared, and the skin became more and more slippery, which made people love it......

When the temperature in the clean room rose to the highest, Han Jae suddenly stopped, he leaned against the pillar, his hot big palm rubbed the cinnabar mole on the back of Jiang Sleeve Bead, his eyes full of lust lowered, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you figured it out?"

Jiang Sleeve beads' soft arms hooked Han Zai's neck, his fingertips gently rubbed the skin behind his ears, and he didn't answer the rhetorical question, "The night is long, does the prince really want to be so unhappy?"

Han Jae pinched her waist and pressed it against him, his deep eyes showing a hint of disdain, "Do you think this king is very interested in your appearance?"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, "If you are not interested, then why did the prince let people save me?"

Han Zai's deep eyes wandered, close to her lips, and sneered, "This king just doesn't want to lose a chess piece in his hand, if you are so stupid next time, this king will not interfere again."

Han Zai's words were too ruthless, Jiang Sleeve Zhu's body was hot, but her heart was suddenly cold, her chest rose and fell heavily, she looked into his eyes, and choked with tears, "I understand what the prince meant, and I will abide by my duty in the future."

She will, as he wishes, be a pawn in his hands and help him put a child with his blood on the throne.

This is the path he chose for her, and it is the only path she can take now.

Han Jae coldly looked at Jiang Sleeve's face with pear blossoms and rain, reached out and lifted her chin, her eyes dark and focused, "You'd better remember what you said." When the words fell, his eyes moved down, fell on her slightly trembling lips, and lowered his head and kissed hard.

He can protect the woman he contains, and he doesn't need the men next to him to be courteous. Since she followed him, she should understand this.

After a kiss, Han Zai picked up Jiang Sleeve Beads and walked to the bath, Jiang Sleeve Beads' white and tender leaves were propped up on his chest, but he said, "Lord, go to the couch!"

A hint of ridicule flashed in Han Zai's eyes, and he carried her out of the bath and walked towards the bed.

Half an hour later, Jiang Sleeve beads trembled and got off the bed, she skillfully dressed herself, and there was a bowl of cold medicine on the round table not far away, she walked over and drank it all.

Then he looked sideways at Han Zai on the bed, and asked tentatively, "Did the prince see the recipe he got from Concubine Du last time?"

There was silence in the dormitory, no one answered, Jiang Sleeve Zhu put the medicine bowl on the table, thinking that it would be the same to ask Qin Zhe, and was about to leave, but Han Zai's low and pleasant voice came from the bed, "It is indeed a strange prescription, when Doctor Huang concocts the pill, this king will send it to Qiuxin Palace."

"Thank you." Jiang Sleeve Zhu said lightly, and before leaving, he pondered and asked, "Then I will come to the Changjie Palace every other day in the future?"

Han Jae sat up from the bed, turned over and got off the ground, and walked towards her step by step with coercion.

After standing still in front of her, he looked down at the hope and apprehension in her eyes, and his burning palm held up her chin, and whispered noncommittally, "If you are obedient, this king will take time to find you in Qiuxin Palace."

Only...... Just he went to her? But cut off the possibility of her coming to the Changjie Palace?

Jiang Sleeve Zhu clenched his fingers tightly, panicked and aggrieved in his heart, couldn't help but reach out to hug his waist, tears condensed in his eyelashes, and begged softly, "I have already known that I was wrong, and the prince still refuses to spare him?"

Han Zai had a cold smile in his eyes, and he kissed the corner of her lips with a little water, "If I don't spare you, you will already be floating in the pool of corpses by now."

These words made Jiang Sleeve bead's back chill and her whole body froze, but she quickly eased up, her white fingers drew circles on his chest, and she asked with hope in her eyes, "When is the next time the prince is looking for him?" It's better to prepare in advance."

Han Zai's eyes moved downwards and landed on her bulging chest, and he smiled meaningfully, "It depends on how sincere you are to this king?"

When he left from the Changjie Palace, Jiang Sleeve Zhu was terrified and regretful in his heart.

knew that Han Zai's possessiveness was so strong, and when she asked Xingjun to contact Liangchen, she would definitely be more secretive, let alone see him in the dormitory. If she had been cautious at that time, she would not have lost her wife and soldiers like she is now, the medicine that Liangchen had worked so hard to concoct was destroyed, and the transaction with Han Zai was almost torn.

Jiang Sleeve Zhu thought about things in her heart, her steps were light and slow, and she didn't notice that there was a very short shadow next to the rockery in front of her, until Lu Xinggong stopped her head-on, her expression instantly stiffened, she subconsciously took a step back, and then pretended to be puzzled, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Commander Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Xinggong pulled his lips and smiled, his cruel eyes and white teeth were extremely terrifying in the dark night, "Queen Mother, don't play stupid with me, where do I see you fleeing this time?"

Jiang Sleeve Zhu clenched her teeth, feeling annoyed in her heart, the last few times she went back and forth between the Changjie Palace and the Qiuxin Palace was too smooth, so that she actually lost her guard. At present, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and Lu Xinggong is a practitioner again, how can she get out......

Lu Xinggong watched Jiang Sleevezhu's beautiful face slowly rise to fear and panic, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more unbridled, approaching her step by step.

"What the hell do you want?" Jiang Sleeve Zhu's body was against a tree, and when there was no way to retreat, she stared at him and asked, intending to delay time and find someone to ask for help. When things get bigger, Han Zai will know that she has a chance to live......

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