On the narrow and dim palace road, the air was still filled with the smell of blood.

Jiang Huaiyin carried a newly made human skin lantern, and there was still shocking blood left in her fingertips, and walked in front of her in an orderly manner, lighting the way ahead for her.

Murong Ji lowered her head and followed behind him, stepping on his slender shadow with every foot, and the shadow suddenly paused and looked back at her.

"After this incident, your situation is even more dilemma - are you still leaving?" Jiang Huaiyin pursed her lips to look at her.

The gaze is naked, and it sees through her heart.

Yes, during the few hours that Murong Xi was in the secret prison, he was constantly thinking about whether he should protect himself and completely cut off contact with Jiang Huaiyin.

Or, obey the emperor's arrangement and make Jiang Huaiyin an enemy.

touched the gold needle hidden in the cuff, the killing heart is better than nothing.

Murong Xi couldn't do it.

Jiang Huaiyin looked at her with a stiff expression, the hand curled up in the cuff was a little nervous, and the corners of her lips hooked a gentle and dangerous twist, "Don't be afraid, with this king, no one can break us up, no one can hurt us." You can't, either. ”

Murong Xi: "......"

That meager touch disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, Jiang Huaiyin's words were so ashamed that his heart was pounding.

Jiang Huaiyin slowly threw away the lantern in his hand, took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the remaining blood stains in his hand, and then took her hand under Murong Xi's shocked gaze and continued to walk in the direction of the palace gate.

"In the future, the night blade will listen to you, and the palace guards will be the only ones who will obey you, no matter where you go, even if you enter the palace to see the queen mother, you can take it. If anyone dares to obstruct it, the king will give you a token—"

"It doesn't have to be that much trouble." Murong Xi was flattered and looked at the palms of the two of them tightly together, her face turned red, and she whispered: "I won't die, I have enough self-protection ability." ”

"Just you?" Although Jiang Huaiyin was making fun of her, her gentle tone was more like flattering her.

Murong Xi looked away uncomfortably, "I have two days, and I will get out of the secret prison in two days." If I don't solve the problem within two days, the culprit will definitely give me a back. ”

Whether he is the Ninety-Five or the Beggar.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Murong Xi's eyes.

Jiang Huaiyin chuckled, didn't ask too much, and continued to take her hand out of the palace gate and board the carriage.

Back at the palace, the sky was already a faint white of fish belly.

There was an oppressive air flow throughout the house.

Murong Xi stood in front of the courtyard of the Dawn Pavilion and looked at Jiang Huaiyin.

Dark hair is tied with a crown, and the eyes are blazing.

It's a little less cold than usual, and a little more relaxed and casual.

Murong Xi lowered her head, her eyes wandering on the ground, "Lord Wang, do you want to have a drink?" ”

Jiang Huaiyin was silent for a few breaths, nodded and said gently: "Whatever you want." ”

"Then I'll go change my clothes and have someone prepare some snacks." Murong Ji lowered his eyes and said softly.

Jiang Huaiyin's tone couldn't hear the emotion, "This king prepares wine." ”

"It's a deal." Murong Xi's eyes finally lit up again.

Jiang Huaiyin's wine has always been fine wine.

After she hastily freshened up, she went to the kitchen to "guide" herself, in order to give Jiang Huaiyin some time to freshen up.

When Ye Lan came to her in person, the sun was rising, and Murong Xi could smell the fresh smell of dew.

She didn't comb her hair and wore loose clothes.

When she came to the Dawn Pavilion, she saw Jiang Huaiyin's black hair was also scattered, just like she had seen through the night.

The two of them tacitly didn't say anything, just drank silently.

She hadn't had a few drinks, but he was drunk.

He began to stop lifting his glass, and he didn't stop her from drinking.

Just with a burning gaze, look at her.

Murong Xi could read the meaning in his eyes, and the more he was like this, the more he wanted to get himself drunk.

I don't know how many glasses of wine were poured into her mouth, and when she put down the glass, his big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed her wrist.

"I can't drink it anymore."

It was by far the most he had ever seen her drink.

Murong Xi nodded, and under her blurred vision, she was sober that others couldn't understand.

Withdrawing his hand from his palm, Murong Xi pursed his lips, got up, and walked in front of Jiang Huaiyin in two steps, his fingertips trembled slightly, and untied his neckline-

Jiang Huaiyin's breathing began to be messy, and he grabbed her suddenly, "It's decided?" ”

Murong Xi's body stiffened, but he relaxed, closed his eyes and leaned down, answering him with practical actions.

Her kiss was jerky and timid.

He could taste the slightest hint of retreat from it.

A cluster of flames scurried up in his body, Jiang Huaiyin picked up the person in his arms and walked to the bed.

didn't give her any way out, and responded to her initiative.

Gently put the person on the bed, Jiang Huaiyin shackled her with both hands, and said to her with a tenderness that no one in the world had ever seen: "Give you another chance to regret it-"

That being said, his hand had crossed and began to explore her entirety.

Murong Xi closed her eyes tightly, reached out to hook his neck, and pulled the person in front of her own breathing, two red lips pressed to the tips of his ears, and her shy and immature voice was simply stirring up the fire, "I won't-you teach me-"

Airplanes!

Jiang Huaiyin's brain went blank for a moment, and the flames turned into huge waves, sweeping through his whole body!

"If it hurts, just shout, I'll be careful."

This was the last sentence Jiang Huaiyin said.

The day is three feet high, and the room is filled with an ambiguous and viscous atmosphere-

-

Murong Xi came out of the quilt exhausted, and her eyelids couldn't hold it anymore.

"Let's go to sleep first." Jiang Huaiyin pulled her in his arms, covered her with a quilt, and said gently.

Murong Xi shook her head, "Wash and sleep." "Otherwise, she wouldn't sleep well.

I just stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Jiang Huaiyin felt helpless, got up and followed.

"Ben Wang will help you."

Murong Xi: "......" I thank you!

She was powerless to resist, and her throat seemed to return to the dry, hoarse sheer it had just been able to speak.

The two people on the left and right have been-

I'm not afraid that he will see it!

Murong Xi gave up struggling, drank a sip of water, and prepared to turn into the bathtub.

The heat was swirling, and her figure was more curvy.

Jiang Huaiyin's throat also began to dry, and he suddenly pressed her waist from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "This king also wants to drink water." ”

Murong Xi was suddenly petrified, and he couldn't remember how many times it was, and looked at him seriously.

"Water, there—"

The half-air, half-hoarse voice gave Murong Xi goosebumps.

But in the next second, Jiang Huaiyin gently comforted behind her-

A belated intimate contact was entangled until the setting sun before it completely ended.

Murong Xi was completely tired and fell into Jiang Huaiyin's arms, sleeping unconscious.

Jiang Huaiyin's consciousness was abnormally spiritual, looking at her through the residual sunset.

There was no forced restlessness between the eyebrows, and the forehead was stretched and smooth.

Jiang Huaiyin smiled faintly, she was probably - quite satisfied, right?