Since he knew the news that He Xuan had returned, he was very angry, if he didn't come back sooner or later, he came back at this time, what was He Xuan's intentions?

Emperor Jingrun locked himself in the imperial study, and frantically threw and played, as if this would relieve his anger, until he was tired and sat on the ground panting.

Wait until there is no movement in the imperial study before the queen dares to enter.

She is wearing a long red skirt, the skirt is extremely long, and the clothes are embroidered with gold thread with the phoenix reborn in Nirvana, lifelike, wearing a phoenix crown, it seems that in this way, she can set off her nobility and reflect her identity.

The queen was sealed when the first emperor was alive, and she has accompanied Emperor Jingrun to this day, she is willing to do anything for Emperor Jingrun, no matter what, as long as Emperor Jingrun needs her to do it, no matter what means she uses, she will complete it.

Now she is old and yellow, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes can't be covered with rouge gouache, Emperor Jingrun has long lost her passion for her, and the two haven't been in close contact for a long time.

Today, she also heard that He Xuan was back, and she was worried that Emperor Jingrun would be angry, so she specially boiled ginseng soup for him.

The queen pushed the door in, the ground was in a mess, Emperor Jingrun sat in the middle of the play, heard the sound and looked at the people, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he couldn't use his eyes to poke a hole directly in the person.

Even if the person who came was the queen.

When the queen saw this scene, she was very distressed, and hurriedly put the soup aside and helped Emperor Jingrun on the ground, but she had little strength and fell into Emperor Jingrun's arms again.

The old face flushed.

Subsequently, she began to clean up the folds on the ground, she is a queen, and it is very good to do this for him, the first emperor personally sealed her posterior, even if she doesn't do anything, according to the ancestral etiquette, Emperor Jingrun can't be abolished, but she wants to be like this.

This is self-contempt.

Today's ginseng soup is very good, clear and sweet in the mouth, and there is no bitter taste in the past.

After two bowls of ginseng soup, Emperor Jing Run actually felt hot all over, his mouth was dry, the thing under his crotch became firm, and his eyes when he looked at the queen became complicated.

There's something in this soup!

A dignified queen, how can she use such a thing that can't be put on the table?

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and the queen deliberately exposes the tulle when she packs up her things, and when the things are cleaned up, there is only a tulle left on her body.

Her body is not as shiny and elastic as those young and vigorous little girls, and she can only cover her body with tulle, and after so many years of being in the harem, she naturally understands that what looms is the most attractive.

Emperor Jingrun didn't want to move the queen, but the body's reaction became stronger and stronger, getting hotter and hotter, and after all, the body's desire overcame reason.

He pulled the queen into his arms, swept away the folds that the queen had just cleaned up on the table, and with a "tearing" sound, the tulle on the queen's body was torn off, and Emperor Jingrun buried her x and kissed and gnawed.

After a while, the sound of two people in the imperial study sounded one after another. Luan poured the phoenix, I don't know what heaven and earth are.

For a long time, in a man's low roar, this manual labor ended.

The queen lay on the table with a satisfied face, and her hands wrapped around Emperor Jingrun's neck.

Emperor Jingrun shook her off, as if he was shaking off some garbage, with a disgusted expression, and then poured a basin of cold water on the queen.

"As a queen, I actually used this kind of unworthy method to win the favor of the monarch, I can't abolish you, but I can beat you into the cold palace, come on!"

When you put on your pants, you don't recognize people, where did the queen want to get this, someone pushed the door outside the door and came in, and the queen could only pull a few clothes and wrap them around her body, so that people would not look at them.

She used her hands and feet at the same time, crawled next to Emperor Jing Run, grabbed his thigh, and shook it, trying to make Emperor Jing Run feel sorry for her.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is wrong, Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't dare, don't be like this, the concubine doesn't want to go to the cold palace, for the sake of the concubine who has done so many things for you, forgive the concubine this time."

Who is Emperor Kejingrun? The coolest person in the world, he kicked the queen away and let the people outside pull her away.

In cold blood.

Let the queen cry heartbreakingly, he didn't blink, the cry spread farther and farther, I don't know how long it took before he couldn't hear it.

The door of the imperial study was not closed, and after everyone left, Emperor Jingrun saw He Xuan standing not far from the door, and the hatred on his face flashed, and then it was replaced by a kind face.

However, He Xuan saw the expression on his face.

As if he hadn't seen the scene just now, he walked to the door of the imperial study and saluted him.

"Erchen has seen his father."

Emperor Jingrun ran over to help him up, "No courtesy, the emperor is now back safely, I am quite happy." ”

Oh, happy, I wish he was dead outside.

He didn't know about others, but he knew him very well about his father.

"Tell my father what the hell is going on? Where have you been these days? ”

"Father, someone wanted to kill Erchen that day, as for the person behind the scenes, Erchen doesn't know who it is, but it must be from the Central Plains, and after Erchen woke up, he saw that person, and that person must be from the Central Plains."

What He Xuan said is so troublesome that people can't tell the truth from the false.

Is Jingrun Emperor believed? He didn't believe it, he didn't believe what He Xun said, even if what he said was true, Emperor Jingrun wouldn't believe him, he only believed what he wanted to believe.

After a simple "reminiscence", He Xuan mentioned the matter of the second princess, "Father, it's better to change your choice with your relatives, I think the second emperor sister really doesn't want to go." ”

Emperor Jingrun was thoughtful.

"I don't have a more suitable candidate than Luo'er, and now that the two countries are at armistice, they need to marry to make relations between the two countries more friendly."

Luo'er is He Luo, the second princess of Shangyang Kingdom.

"In this way, the son also asked his father to take the time to see the second emperor's sister."

"Are you saying that I don't care about Luo'er?" Emperor Jingrun dropped the brush in his hand and looked at He Xuan angrily.

"Erchen doesn't dare." He said that he didn't dare, but in his words he was accusing Emperor Jingrun of not caring about his children and only caring about expanding his territory.

The two countries are at war, fighting for territory, winning or losing, the people, not the emperor's daughter, can the relationship between the two countries be good with a princess? Not necessarily.

This is nothing but self-deception.

I just don't understand why these people see this as a bridge that can strengthen the relationship between the two countries.

When He Xuan came out of the palace, it was already night, and the evening breeze blew the corners of his clothes, and he smiled with a smile.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the boudoir is exploring at night.

I don't know when he felt lovesick when he didn't see Jiang Yue for a moment, and he had no motivation to do anything.

He Xuan is strong in martial arts, and the guards of the General's Mansion are nothing to him at all, otherwise how could he come in so easily during the day.

Although the guards of the General's Mansion were a little stricter than usual at night, it was still a piece of cake for Teacher He Xuan.

He climbed over the wall, landed gently, his body was like a ghost, walking through the dark night, and in a few moments, he reached Jiang Yue's window.

With a slight push, the window opened, and skillfully rolled in, Jiang Yue lay on the bed and breathed evenly, without the slightest intention of waking up, obviously already asleep.

In the moonlight, through the blue curtains, Jiang Yue could be seen falling asleep on her side, the quilt outlining the curves of her body, and she turned her back to He Xun, not knowing that there was a person standing behind her.

He Xun walked to the bed, Jiang Yue just turned over, he just lay in front of her bed, I don't know how long it took, he slowly covered her lips.

The movements were extremely gentle, for fear of waking Jiang Yue up.

But no matter how small the movement was, Jiang Yue felt it, and the moment he started kissing her, she felt it.

She began to respond to Ho's movements.

"Are you awake?"

"Well, Brother Seven, do you still come to visit the boudoir at night?"

He Xun nodded, and kissed her lips again, this time it was different from just now, this time he kissed hard, kissed me, I don't know when he was already on Jiang Yue.

His hand caressed her body, and the senses of the two people in the darkness were magnified, and Jiang Yue's face was red and her ears were red, and she let out a sigh.

He Xuan was aroused by this sound, and reached out to untie Jiang Yue's clothes, but the unraveling was too slow, and he pulled hard, and Jiang Yue's clothes were torn off.

As soon as her chest was cold, she hurriedly protected her body, and where she couldn't cover it was the strip of cloth and white skin that wrapped the wound.

"Brother Seven, have you forgotten that my body is not well? What are you doing? ”

She was very scared, she was afraid that He Xuan was here and would take care of her.

He Xun looked down and saw the strip of cloth on Jiang Yue's body, as well as the tears in Jiang Yue's eyes, the tip of her nose was also red, and a tear slipped through the corner of her eye, followed by two or three drops, which merged into beads that continued to thread.

Seeing her like this, He Xuan was at a loss for what to do, he covered Jiang Yue with a quilt, took her into his arms through the quilt, and kissed away the tears on her face.

Jiang Yue only felt angry, turned away, and ignored He Xun.

No matter how He Xuan coaxed her, she never turned around until He Xuan sighed and turned to leave.

When Jiang Yue turned around, He Xuan was no longer in place, and the curtain was lifted to a corner, not to mention He Xuan was a living person, not even a ghost.

Jiang Yue got up and touched her tears, okay, Seventh brother, you did a good job, okay!

He Xuan's whole person returned to the Seven Princes' Mansion with a murderous aura, the temperature around him was extremely low, and his eyes were fierce, it seemed that anyone who was close to him would be cut by his eyes.

Luo Xiaotian just wanted to step forward and tell him about Xuanying, "Lord......"

He Xuan glanced at him, and Luo Xiaotian understood. Okay, the master is upset, it's time for me to get out.

Before he could take a few steps, he was stopped and said, "Prepare me some jars of wine." ”

"Yes, Lord, wait a minute."

In the room, He Xun washed his body with cold water over and over again, trying to lower the fire, but as long as he thought of the scene just now, the fire that was lowered would rise again.

After a few more buckets of cold water, the fire was finally gone, and he got dressed and walked out, still with a cool air on his body, and the wine on the table was already set up.

Luo Xiaotian was very efficient, and he had already prepared the wine when he took a cold shower.