"That'...... The subordinates retired. ”

Leng Ye bowed his hand slightly, and retreated in a familiar manner.

As soon as the others left, Murong Heng walked over and stretched out his hand towards Shen Ruoxi.

"Come on."

Shen Ruoxi put her fingers on Murong Heng's palm, let him lead him, and went to the railing.

The top floor is extremely high.

Standing at the railing, almost the entire night of Kyoto is at your feet.

The wind blew from everywhere and filled her robe.

Shen Ruoxi couldn't help but shudder.

Murong Heng said in a low voice.

"Is it cold?"

"It's fine."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that her body was warm, and Murong Heng took off her coat and draped it on Shen Ruoxi's body.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and immediately ripped it off.

"No, Your Highness is not in good health, so you need to wear more."

"But you're cold."

"I'm not in the way, Your Highness, don't look at me thin, in fact, I have been exercised by my father since I was a child, my strength is greater than that of ordinary women, and my body is also very good."

Shen Ruoxi handed over Murong Heng's coat and wanted to dress him again.

She lowered her eyes and carefully arranged his clothes, gentle and serious.

It's unbearable.

Murong Heng lowered his eyes like this and looked at her fixedly.

She's very good-looking.

It is also pure white.

So white that she wanted someone to get her dirty.

The thought came to him, and he couldn't help but show a hint of evil in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

"No need to tie it."

Murong Heng stretched out his hand and interrupted her movements.

Then he turned Shen Ruoxi's body around, lifted her coat, covered her in his arms, and hugged her from behind.

Suddenly, there was a cold smell of medicine all around.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and was about to move, when he suddenly felt a layer of warmth attached to his ears.

Murong Heng pressed against her soft earlobes and murmured lowly.

"If you ...... pity"

The voice was inexplicably stained with a bit of bad intentions.

Shen Ruoxi's chest couldn't help but beat hard.

She said softly.

"His Royal Highness King Ling has not answered my question yet."

"Huh?"

"Why did you deliberately hide it from me before, you are the master of the Star Picking Pavilion?"

Hearing this, the person behind him was silent for a moment.

Then, slowly, he spoke.

"I'm afraid you're afraid of me."

The voice actually carried a little grievance.

Shen Ruoxi's expression froze, and she almost couldn't control her laughter.

She steadied herself.

"Your Highness's affairs, whether you want to tell me or not, is Your Highness's freedom, but please believe Your Highness, I will not be afraid of you."

"Really?"

The hand around her waist couldn't help but tighten slowly.

He seemed to be trying to melt her into his body.

Shen Ruoxi wondered.

Obviously looking sick and weak, how can he be so energetic?

Murong Heng struggled with her ears and temples, and then suddenly said in a deep voice.

"I might ...... It's not as good as you think. ”

As he spoke, a cluster of fire suddenly rose in midair.

Then, there was a "bang".

A huge firework blooms in the middle of the night.

Lights up half of the night sky.

The fireworks were very close, and they were in front of her, and in her eyes, a stunning fire bloomed.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment.

Soon, more fireworks were rising one after another, lighting up the night sky as if it were day.

It's a big fireworks extravaganza.

And Shen Ruoxi stood at the highest place of the imperial capital, taking in the dazzling beauty.

She turned her head in surprise and looked at Murong Heng.

"You arranged this?"

"Hmm."

The surprise on her face swayed, like a girl who didn't know anything about the world, so that Murong Heng couldn't help but raise a small smile.

Shen Ruoxi suddenly reacted.

"What did you just say?"

Murong Heng didn't answer.

Instead, he asked, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it!"

"I like ...... too"

He muttered under his breath.

Then, kissed her on the lips.

Extremely lingering.

*

The night is getting darker.

Murong Xiu was in the Star Picking Pavilion and drank wine all night.

By the time he was ready to leave, his face was already flushed and his steps were vain.

He staggered out of the room, but his foot tripped over the threshold and he nearly fell.

"Lord be careful."

A small soft hand held him.

When used for this, there is a faint fragrance lingering between the wings of the nose, which is indulgent.

Murong Xiu for a while.

When I looked up, I saw a stunning face.

It's actually Poria cocos.

"Poria Girl......"

"Why has His Royal Highness King Duan been drinking here for so long? It's dawn. ”

"This king is a little bored alone, so he sits for a long time."

Murong Xiu held his head, inexplicably a little irritable.

He had just heard this weak and boneless voice, and for a moment, he thought it was her......

After seeing the person who came, the disappointment in his heart became more and more intense.

yes, how could it be her?

"His Royal Highness King Duan seems to be drunk, so it's better to ...... Go to Poria and sober up? ”

Murong Xiu looked at her.

"Isn't Miss Poria uninterested in this king?"

"The prince misunderstood, the slave just felt that His Royal Highness seemed to be unruly, but he was actually polite and very considerate, so he wanted to know more about the prince."

"Miss Poria is good, but this king still has something to do, so I won't stay long, and I will leave."

With that, Murong Xiu pulled his arm out of her hand, called the little servant, and left slowly.

Leaving Poria standing in place, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The maidservant next to her couldn't help but wonder.

"Girl, isn't His Royal Highness King Duan very interested in you today, why are you so faceless now?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid there is something on my mind."

A hint of strangeness flashed in Poria's eyes.

Cut.

I thought I could handle it easily.

Sure enough, men are all things that turn their faces faster than books.

……

Murong Xiu was helped by the little servant and walked out of the door of the Star Picking Pavilion.

At the side of the carriage, I stepped on the footstool several times before I could barely step on it and get into the carriage.

The little guy said.

"Your Royal Highness King Duan, you are drunk."

"This king is drunk, only when he is drunk, can he forget her temporarily......"

"Who is the prince going to forget?"

Hearing this, Murong Xiu was silent.

just holding his head, looking extremely lonely.

The little servant thoughtfully handed him a decanting stone and bought a cup of decanting tea.

Murong Xiu sat in the carriage, holding the decanting stone, drank tea for a while, and his head gradually became much clearer.

But when people are sober, the emotions in their hearts are becoming more and more indispersible.

He said suddenly.

"Let's go, go to the palace."

"Huh?"

The little guy was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare not disobey Murong Xiu's order.

The carriage galloped all the way in the direction of the palace.

……

Inside the harem.

Nie Yulan was sleeping lightly when she suddenly heard a small voice.

She furrowed her eyebrows.

"Chun'er, who?"

The curtain was suddenly lifted, and an arm swept her away.

Nie Yulan was instantly pressed into an embrace full of alcohol.

"Lan'er, I miss you so much......"

Nie Yulan was startled, and instantly fell asleep.

She pushed Murong Xiu away in a panic, and her little face instantly lost its blood.

"How are you?! You don't want to die! ”

Chun'er hurriedly stepped forward: "Niangniang, the slave maid also stopped it, but it can't be stopped, His Royal Highness King Duan must see you, the slave and maid are afraid of making a big noise and attracting others, so they can only let him in first." ”

Murong Xiu was going to hug her again.

"Lan'er, I miss you so much, I can't stand it......"

"You've been drinking?"

Nie Yulan smelled the wine and looked panicked: "Your Highness, you are drunk, and now your mind is not clear, hurry back and ......"

"I'm not drunk, I'm very sober now, I want you."

As he spoke, he slammed Nie Yulan's lips.

As soon as he put on that layer of softness, Murong Xiu felt that his reason quickly collapsed.

Pry open her lips and teeth, hooking her soft tongue.

Kissing and sucking.