Chapter 119: Black-Eyed Majesty

Xie Wei has been fighting for many years, and the muscles on his body are hard and powerful, and they fall together with his breathing.

His waist was thin and explosive, and his fingertips poked up, not moving at all.

Ahya looked at it, blushed inexplicably, and stopped moving.

She knew all too well the power of this body.

Xie Yu's voice sounded at this time, hoarse and magnetic, and his eyes were full of dark desire: "Why don't you continue to touch?"

If Ahya had looked up and seen his gaze, she would not have dared to continue to die.

However, she was tingled by Xie Ji's words, and her whole person was a little burned, and she stammered: "Who said not to touch!"

As if to prove it, Ahya coughed dryly, and simply dropped her hand on Xie Yu's belt and hooked it.

The slender white fingers formed a sharp contrast with the dark robe, and a touch of pink on the fingertips added a bit of ambiguity to the atmosphere.

Xie Yu's eyes deepened, as if he was choosing someone to devour the abyss.

He grabbed Ahya's hand, squeezed it in his hand, and twisted it slowly, "Ahya."

Xie Yu called her name.

Ahyar's roots were numb, as if he had been struck by electricity, and his eyes suddenly took on the color of water.

Xie Yu chuckled, his voice was gentle, but it made people hear the meaning of danger: "I remember, you can ride a horse."

Ahya muttered for a moment, then replied softly, "Hmm."

She can ride a horse. But does that have anything to do with the current situation? Why did Xie Wei suddenly mention this?

Ahya raised her eyes, looked at Xie Yu cautiously, and smiled flatteringly, her voice was coquettish, and she was obedient: "What's wrong?"

The corners of Xie Yu's lips hooked slightly, took her hand, trapped the person in his arms, lifted Ahya's chin, and the stroking action was full of suggestiveness: "I am outside the city, there is a hunting ground."

His voice was magnetic, seductive, unhurried: "When you're ready, how about I take you to run a horse?"

Ahya stared blankly into his eyes, hesitated, and nodded tentatively, "Okay?"

I am naturally happy to be able to go out of the palace and run horses.

But what is Xie Ji's purpose? You can't deliberately provoke him yourself, he still repays his grievances with virtue, right?

This is not the character of this tyrant.

Ahya couldn't hear what Xie Ji meant, and couldn't help but beat the drum in her heart.

Seeing that she responded, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was hooked up a few points, and his tone was gentle: "Immediately bumpy, Ahya will ride with me."

Riding together?

Ahya was still a little dazed, but when she heard these four words, she suddenly shook her head and came to her senses.

She looked up stiffly, memories of her past life flooding through her mind.

Ahya still remembered that in her previous life, she had also run a horse with Xie Jian in the suburbs.

At that time, my situation was far worse than it is now.

Xie Wei was only willing to give her a wide cloak and cover it over the thin gauze coat.

The horse's back was bumpy, the breath of the man behind her was scorching and domineering, she cried and begged for mercy, and the kung fu she had practiced since she was a child seemed to be gone, and she could only lean on Xie Ji, rising and falling with the horse's wild movements.

Such a fierce affair carved an indelible memory in Ahya's heart.

Now that Xie Jian mentioned the hunting ground and riding together, this was what she could subconsciously think of.

The smile on Ahya's face froze a little, and she looked at Xie Yu pitifully.

No way?

Even Qiongzhi Hall can't satisfy him?

Seeing that she finally reacted, Xie Yu used some force with his fingers to rub the soft skin of his chin, leaving bright marks on it: "Huh?"

Ahya: "I'm not a big fan of horse running......

This horse, don't ride it!

How could Xie Yu let the prey sent to the door run away again, leaned down slightly, and imprinted a mark on Ahya's neck, with a bit of threat: "If Ahya wants to break the contract, I."

But I'm not a gentleman anymore."

If Xie Yu's promise was not counted, then Ahya, who had taken advantage of half a day, should return the price.

It is difficult for Ahya to ride a tiger, and he is in a dilemma.

This bad-hearted bastard is clearly deliberately calculating himself!

Ah Ya wanted to cry without tears, pinching Xie Ji's sleeve, her face was so red that she was about to become a cooked shrimp, and only after a while did she make up her mind: "Go and go!"

She replied hardly, but she had already made a small calculation in her heart and was indignant.

It's a big deal, and on that day, I'll be wrapped in eighteen layers inside and out! I don't believe that Xie Ji can still do it like this.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same. This Ahya was anxious for Xie Ji's enthusiasm, but the willow sent books and tossed and turned because he was never favored.

After Liu Jishu heard Lu Chongyuan's hints, he was originally just thinking about it, but he hadn't completely made up his mind.

After all, he is just a small talent, and he has no old relationship with Concubine Shu, and it is inevitable that he will be a little embarrassed to suddenly paste it.

However, when Liu Jishu returned to Yanchun Palace, he heard two palace people who were keeping vigil gossiping with envy in their tones. z.br>

The petite palace man whispered, "Have you heard? The one who fell into the water in the Qiongzhi Hall was carried back to the palace by His Majesty himself."

What an honor? Among these six houses, which one can not be blushing.

Another palace man with a crisp voice replied, "I heard that I saw it with my own eyes. Otherwise, how can it be said that it is the tip of His Majesty's heart, there is no title, but it is much more beautiful than any concubine. I didn't see Concubine De fighting with her, and now she has thrown herself into the cold palace?"

The petite palace man sighed: "If we had followed Miss Ahya, if we had known that there was today, I should have made some silver and went to the Qiongzhi Hall to be on duty."

Not to mention the rewards of the New Year's holidays, just look at the degree of favor of Ahya, and the palace people below are three points thicker than those in other palaces.

The palace man with a crisp voice also echoed, and there was a bit of resentment in his voice: "Who doesn't want to? It's better than serving someone here who has no future."

said that he was a talented person, but he was not sealed because of His Majesty's favor. Relying on the mercy of Miss Ahya, I had some good life.

The palace is already stepping on the low and praising the high, and people like Liu Cairen who have no ability and are not good at how much they deduct have become a thorn in the side of the stewards.

The stewards did not dare to miss the example of Liu sending books, and they were reluctant to give up good things, so they took some leftovers every time to make up the number. Even if you give these leftovers, you feel that you are at a loss.

If you don't see yourself to get an example, you will be looked down upon a few times.

The two palace people looked at each other and sighed.

They are all slaves, who doesn't want to have a good future? I can't see the future anymore if I live like this.

Around the corner, Shuang'er pursed her lips in embarrassment, eager to lower her head to the ground, and cursed in her heart.

These two fools! I don't know how to be sneaky when I say bad things about my master, so what should I do if I call myself now?

Shuang'er was silent for a long time, and when she saw that Liu Jishu didn't move, she stammered and comforted: "Master, these two little hooves are talking nonsense, don't take it seriously, the slave will teach them a lesson."

Liu Jishu sneered: "What is the lesson? Can you stop your mouth and people's hearts?"

These two palace people are right. Isn't there no future for me now?

Liu Jishu clenched his fists, bit his lips white, his eyes were sharp, and gradually turned firm.

She must get on the big ship of the concubine.

In the days when he was not favored and was looked down upon, Liu sent books enough.