People in the world think that there are three uncertain numbers, saying: potential, luck, and fate.

Momentum is the trend of qi, accumulation of momentum is luck, long-term luck is fate, and it is said that "fate is determined by heaven".

Dreams are incomprehensible, like the elusiveness of qi. When the situation is good, the dream is perfect, and the dream is evil, and the two are always indescribably related. Therefore, it is often said: "Dreams are made by potential, and potential is what dreams are afraid of." ”

Listening to Xia Chengyi's words, Mei Yuanchen couldn't help but think of the dream last night, and for a while he was a little dazed and uneasy, and asked softly: "Yiyi, did you say that when you got up early in the morning, all the four owl-tailed Xuanfeng died?" He clearly remembered that after the Bliss chick in the dream spit out the fish food in its stomach, it quickly turned into the appearance of an owl-tailed Xuanfeng.

In the past few months, Xuanfeng has learned a lot of people's words, and every day at dawn, he shouts in the courtyard. I waited for a long time this morning and didn't hear the voice of the phoenix, I thought they were tired of frolicking the night before, but I didn't expect to hear the wisteria cry 'wow' soon after, I got up and looked, the four cockatiens in the cage were actually ... He was already stiff. Xia Chengyi lay on Mei Yuanchen's shoulder, and said intermittently, tears had soaked through his collar.

Mei Yuanchen listened to her calmly, and then said: "Yiyi, it is now the solar term of the great heat, and the heat wave at night is like steaming, I think it is because the down of the owl Xuanfeng is too dense and can't withstand this heat." You don't have to be too sad at this point, okay?" he said, but his heart was not at all calm, especially when he remembered last night's dream and the news of King Yi's death, "Is there something going to happen? Why am I so upset?"

Xia Chengyi didn't know what his lover was thinking, but when he was sad and sad, he was by his side, and he instantly felt half of the pain less. Listening to Mei Yuanchen's comfort, which was not a comfort, she replied: "Well, I... What else can I do!Brother Yuanchen, fortunately, with you with me, I... With you in the house, I am really happy. When we get married, you will always guard me, protect me, accompany me, and spoil me, okay?" After saying this, she raised her head and looked at Mei Yuanchen, her eyes were as bright as Hong, her cheeks were flying, her temperament was like an orchid, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly, which was really indescribably charming and moving.

Mei Yuanchen was worried about the evil things in his dream, but at this moment, his eyes were full of Xia Chengyi's girlish beauty, and he forgot nothing for a while.

Mei Yuanchen listened to the gentle and gentle words of the beauty, and looked at the appearance of the beauty's clear water hibiscus with both eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of water and milk (*) in his soul.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the two hearts are excited, although there is no word, but it is better than a thousand gold and a promise.

"Yiyi, I... I... You're so beautiful, I like you in my heart... I like it very much!" Unconsciously, Mei Yuanchen had reached out and picked up the beauty's pink face, his forehead was against each other, his face was close to each other, his nose was still slightly grinding, and he praised softly.

The lover's soft words are like honey, the breath is like fire, Xia Chengyi is a virgin who has never been human, where can he stand such a teasing, at this time, he was already confused, half lying in Mei Yuanchen's arms, as if he was giving and begging.

"Brother Yuanchen... You like me, and I'm very happy! Yiyi is the only one in her heart! When my father comes back, he will hold a wedding ceremony for us, and when we get married, Yiyi will be your person. Xia Chengyi half-squinted and muttered dreamily.

The so-called beauty, the body is confused, the posture is tempting, and the whisper is the introduction, Mei Yuanchen and Xia Chengyi have only been relative for half a moment, and they have already felt that the yang energy in their bodies has increased sharply, and an evil thought in their brains is becoming more and more prevalent. Taking a deep breath, his mouth and nose were full of the faint fragrance of the girl, he couldn't hold it anymore, his arms and wrists tightened, and he hugged the beautiful woman in his arms.

Mei Yuanchen closed his eyes, his lips explored along the heat, and soon found a soft place and gently covered it.

The four lips invade each other, and they are entangled with each other.

Emotions change with the spirit, desire is moved by emotion, and there is nothing more full of lust than this.

"Brother Yuanchen, we... We haven't gotten married yet..."The lover groped around with both hands, where did Xia Chengyi not know what he wanted to do?

Although the two have a marriage contract, they have not performed the wedding ceremony after all, although Xia Chengyi is already in a daze, like falling into a dream, he still feels that something is wrong, and gently pushes Mei Yuanchen, powerlessly blocking his wanton hands on himself.

"Yiyi... Yi Yi..."

Except for the name of the beauty, Mei Yuanchen's mouth couldn't say a word. Feeling that the person in his arms was also in full swing, he suddenly picked up Xia Chengyi horizontally with a hard hand, and walked quickly towards the room.

... ...

Duanwang felt cold, felt cold, cold to his hair, cold to his back. Yes, at the height of the heat, he still felt a biting chill.

The three kings of Dahua died in January.

Xia Muren, Xia Muchao, and Xia Muyang were not only the favorite princes of Emperor Yonghua, but also the three most important courtiers of the Great Hua Kingdom. "It is no accident that they have been killed one after another. Ni Juzheng's people have not yet returned, and it is not yet possible to conclude what the death of the three kings has to do with King Yun. This year is a dry year, and the grain harvest in the south is not in good shape. Now that Yuhua is completely dazed, I can't take care of the government, and I can't leave the capital at a step. If there is really a civil uprising, who else in the court is up to the task?" King Duan blinked his dry eyes and sighed heavily, "Mu Yan, if you have nothing to do with the affairs of the three kings, it will be a great blessing for the country. If it is found out that they are harming you in front of you, even if they can tolerate you, I will not tolerate you! The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will not tolerate you, and the people of the world will not tolerate you!"

"His Royal Highness King Duan, the obituary of the Ministry of Rites has come out. Lou Gaoyu came over with a white-edged yellow body fold in both hands. King Duan temporarily managed the government for the Son of Heaven, exercising the imperial power of the widow, and the obituary of the prince's death naturally had to be sent out by him.

"Alas... If you don't look at it, send it to the Jaw King's Mansion!" he commanded with a cane in both hands.

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"Your Majesty, an urgent report from General Mu!" a middle-aged eunuch hurriedly came from the outside of the palace and reported from afar.

Duanmu Yujian's eyebrows were raised, his cuffs were tightened, and he ordered, "Hurry up!"

Yellow is marked in red, emergency military report.

Duanmu Yu took the notebook, went to the fire paint, and quickly browsed it.

"Bang... ... With a bang, the cup fell to the ground, and the gold and silver porcelain were scattered in disorder.

"Xia Chengcan damn it!" Duanmu Yu was furious and scolded sharply.