Six hundred and thirty-six mysterious butterfly birthmarks

Wu Zheng, who was immersed in Gentle Township, did not show up for six consecutive days, and only reluctantly went to court on the fourth day under the repeated persuasion of Gu Luan and others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

just sat in the court, listening to the reports of the courtiers in his ears, and what he was thinking about was Gu Luan's ethereal, Gu Rou's delicateness, Tie Ning's tenderness like water, Mo Zi's lively initiative, Ouyang Qinxin's innocence, Yun Lan's shyness, Ling Yue's desire to refuse and welcome, Yelu Duan'er's generosity, Ning Xiaokun's naughtiness, Ning Xiaoqian's reserve, and Zhai Suli's tightness.

"At that time, when the Taihang faction rescued the concubine from Luo Jiutian, Wu Lang was tempted?"

"I'm a man too. ā€

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth to reveal an obvious smile.

"Please let the Holy Majesty show me. ā€

"What?!"

Suddenly woken up by the words of Ning Yunchong, the right prime minister and in charge of the military department. Just blurted out a sentence, which immediately attracted a burst of whispers from the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

I had to, Ning Yunchong re-reported again: "If it is just calm today, the four seas are not really peaceful, so the minister asked the emperor to go out on patrol to appease the people of Li." ā€

"The ministers asked the emperor to go out on patrol to pacify the people of the world. ā€

Although Ning Yunchong is only the right prime minister, who doesn't know that he is the emperor's maternal uncle, and the country is also beaten down by Ning Yunchong's father and son to the emperor with a knife and a shot, so as soon as Ning Yunchong's words fell, he immediately attracted a chorus of echo from the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Hmm. These words just happened to reach Wu Zheng's heart, and being stuffed in the palace was not the life he wanted. Pretended to be silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Quasi-play." ā€

Wu Zheng, who was still not used to saying the word "I", said to the left prime minister Zhang Zhang, who was standing under the jade pier and the right prime minister Ning Yunchong was on the left: "Zhang Aiqing, wait, wait for me to draft an edict." ā€

"Obey. ā€

Wu Zheng, who soon returned to the harem after the dispersal of the dynasty, immediately told the girls the news of his upcoming tour.

"Has the emperor considered going to his hometown to worship his ancestors on this trip?"

It's not that he didn't think about it, but Wu Zheng was a little embarrassed. It stands to reason that the ancestor worship is to go to the ancestral tomb of the Xiao family, but her mother Ning Yunyan is buried in the ancestral tomb of the Wu family.

"Luan'er, do I want to go to both places?"

"Your Majesty, it's best to discuss this matter with your father and grandfather. ā€

"Also, Your Majesty, it's time to explain to the Manchu Dynasty civil and military about Hu Jing and Zhang, right?"

Although Ning Xiaokun called "Emperor" on his lips, his demeanor was not at all respectful when facing the emperor, only a sense of awe for his husband.

"Need to explain?" the words were asking Ning Xiaokun, but his eyes looked at Ning Xiaoqian, whose face was flushed. Every time I see Wu Zheng, it is hard to forget what Wu Zheng did to him on the first night.

"Your Majesty, I heard my uncle say that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have been discussing this matter. Ning Xiaoqian didn't dare to look at Wu Zheng, and hurriedly lowered her hot pretty face.

"Hehe, let them talk about it for a while. Wu Zheng said with a smile: "You can't let me tell them in the court, I have controlled the pure machine and learned the soul control technique, so the current Hu Jing and Zhang Jidao dare not give birth to two hearts, once they have two thoughts, they will definitely have no love." ā€

"Xiao Qian. ā€

"Ah," I didn't expect Wu Zheng to call herself, Ning Xiaoqian, who was lowering her head, was slightly surprised, and then raised her head and asked, "Your Majesty?"

"Let's reveal a thing or two to my uncle first, and see how it works. As he spoke, he walked over and picked up Ning Xiaoqian, who was blushing, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Xiaoqian's room to see the unfinished embroidery." ā€

Coaxed, I only felt that my head was blank for a while, and I didn't expect Wu Zheng to tell this secret that only he and Wu Zheng knew in front of everyone, Ning Xiaoqian was almost unconscious and was led by Wu Zheng back to his dormitory-Wisteria Palace.

As soon as he entered the main hall, the first thing Wu Zheng did was to wave away the palace maid and the personal eunuch, and stripped Ning Xiaoqian, who was still ignorant, in three or two clicks.

"Wu Lang, the emperor, younger brother. ā€

Ning Xiaoqian, who was already incoherent, hooked Wu Zheng's neck weakly with both hands, letting the other party take what she wanted from her, and could only subconsciously let out a crying voice.

Wu Zheng, who stopped his movements for a long time, but did not pull out, hugged the jade in his arms tightly and said, "Sister Xiaoqian, I like that embroidery so much." ā€

"Your Majesty?"

It's Jiao, it's anger, Wu Zheng, who is itchy and unbearable, lowered his head and held the pair of warm lips, and with a gentle sigh, the tip of his tongue that was fragrant like an orchid was sucked into his mouth, and Ning Xiaoqian, who could no longer make a sound, could only be the soul in the sea of consciousness who was also tightly entangled by Wu Zheng's soul and could still send out fragmented and meaningless thoughts.

In fact, where is there any embroidery, but there is a butterfly-like birthmark on the inside of Ning Xiaoqian's legs. In particular, the birthmark was so vivid that Wu Zheng couldn't put it down every time he saw it, so much so that he accidentally kissed it, which made Ning Xiaoqian feel fascinated every time he thought of it.

"Xiaoqian?"

"Hmm. ā€

"Why isn't Xiao Kun there?"

"It's not that it's not, it's not in the same place. ā€

"Where is that?"

Ning Xiaoqian kissed Wu Zheng the chest before saying in an inaudible voice, "Cover it underneath." As he spoke, he didn't forget to reach out and touch Wu Zheng's black forest gently.

"Below, Xiaoqian, it's comfortable down there. ā€

Although hesitant, although very shy, since Wu Zheng said that it was so comfortable, Ning Xiaoqian still closed her eyes tightly and stretched out her slender jade hand to probe down. The first time I touched the thing that made me want to die, I was inevitably flustered, and I hurriedly withdrew with just a light touch. After a while, I felt that Wu Zheng took the initiative to arch forward, and then he dared to hold it in the palm of his hand.

"Wu Lang, how, how to ....... ā€

"What's wrong?"

"It's so big, I can't hold it with one hand, come,"

"Hehe, if it's a little small, Xiaoqian will be unhappy. ā€

In the Wisteria Palace, everyone had lunch together, Wu Zheng couldn't wait to come to Ning Xiaokun's dormitory - Cuizhu Palace, when the palace maid and the eunuch were waved away, the two fell on the bed, and suddenly found that Wu Zheng buried his head between his legs, and Ning Xiaokun sat up immediately.

"Your Majesty, Wu Lang, younger brother, no, it's dirty there. ā€

"Didn't Xiao Kun take a bath just now?"

"Bathing. ā€

I couldn't help but say that I reached out and pressed Ning Xiaokun's chest, the plump with a private seal, let her lie back again, Wu Zheng parted the black forest with his tongue and saw a lifelike butterfly birthmark.

"Xiao Kun, what is this?"

"Wu Lang, did my sister tell you?"

"yes, why didn't Xiao Kun tell me the first time? I'm going to punish you now. ā€

As he spoke, his tongue suddenly went down, and he actually bit lightly on the small bulge.

Wu Lang, the emperor, the concubine can't stand it. (To be continued.) )