The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 277
After a moment of silence, Xiao Chen called softly: "Eleven."

In his arms, he was breathing heavily, and his long eyelashes were quietly closed.

Probably really tired.

Leaning over and kissing the girl's lips, Xiao Shan stood up and lifted the bed curtain: "Are you all ready?"

Behind the screen, Tsing Yi replied: "Everything is ready." After hesitating for a moment, some hesitated to speak, "If the princess wakes up..."

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by a cold voice: "Before I come back, she must not be allowed to wake up." After pondering for a moment, he said again, "Turn on."

Tsing Yi thought for a moment, then turned around, and lit the incense burner without saying a word.

Through the screen, I could only see the shaky veil blown by the wind. His voice was so soft that he didn't dare to let go: "Eleven, I use this charm to distract you. Can you blame me? You are too noisy, you won't An Sheng, you don't know how to feel sorry for yourself. You dare to fight and bet on anything, but I don't dare, even if I don't want to, I don't dare to let you take a risk. Don't blame me? I can't help you. "

The voice didn't disperse, it swayed back and forth lightly, and the woman's shallow breathing.

Xiao Chen leaned over and kissed her forehead: "Eleventh, have a good sleep. I'll be selfish this time, okay, for my woman." Gently brushing the woman's flat belly with his hands, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely soft, and he lowered his eyebrows. Say aloud, "My flesh and blood."

In the tassel tent, he was the only voice, murmuring softly, like talking in sleep.

His hands didn't seem to dare to use force, he brushed her belly through a little gap, he seemed a little helpless, but his tone was indulgent: "Why did you choose this time, it's really like your mother, you don't feel uneasy at all, before I come back Be good, don't tire your mother."

For a long time, there was only the woman's breathing, steady and steady.Xiao Yin laughed, leaned over, kissed her lips, and left two words: "Wait for me."

Turning around, walking out of Tassel, the sleeping woman on the couch frowned as if nothing had happened.

Outside the dormitory, everyone gathered, Xiao Chen slowly put on his cloak: "You all stay here."

Tsing Yi didn't even think about it: "My lord, no."

The movements of her hands didn't stop, and she closed her eyes: "I'm so good at protecting the princess, if there is even the slightest mistake, I won't let you go."

His tone was slightly cold, with a determination that could not be explained.

Tsing Yi leaned over, and behind him were all the generals of Tie Yiwei, saying in unison: "Your subordinates obey!"

"The charming powder will keep burning, if she wakes up." His hands paused, and after a while, Xiao Sheng said, "Keep her, no matter what method, at least three days."

If you can't keep it...it must be unforgivable.

This implication is not obvious.

"My lord." Chu Ye was weak and trembling, "I'll wait, I can't keep it."

The master inside, not to mention all kinds of tricks, even if he is a fool, there are countless. Keep her?What to keep?

Chu Ye thought deeply, and felt a chill down his spine. He raised his eyes, and his master's eyes swept past him carelessly, and he trembled.

"Then I will use my life to stay."

After saying that, Xiao Yin left the hall, the corner of his white clothes picked up the cold wind.

Chu Ye shivered and shrank his neck. How could he feel that his head was shaking?
The person walked away, and Chu Lin looked up to the sky and sighed: "My head!"

"Choo Choo Choo."

Lying on the stove, Mr. Marshal knocked his head and felt drowsy.

At Chen's hour, the sky was bright, and the Prince Zhong's Mansion, which had been bustling all night, was still not at peace. In the sleeping hall, there were men panting heavily and occasionally groaning.

"My son, the dead prince is here."

There was no movement on the bed, and a sentence was thrown out in a long time: "No see!"

The voice is weak, but the confidence is still strong.

"Go back."

The calm voice, cold and restrained, with deterrence, listened to it, but it was very pleasant to hear.

this sound...

Xiao Fengge, who was lying in the brocade quilt, stood up like a carp, and shouted with a dry voice: "Who told you to retreat, is this the Prince Zhong's Mansion or the Jiaolan Palace?"

The attendant who was about to step up stopped, looked at the one in the tent, and looked at the one outside, each of them was sweating coldly, and stood there in fear.

The one outside, um, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and raised a jade white hand.

The next moment the curtain was lifted.

The one inside...

Dazed for a moment, Xiao Fengge grabbed the quilt and covered his face, so weak that he could still shout like that: "Who told you to lift the curtain!" He cast a cold look, "Get out of here!"

Don't let go for a while, let go for a while, this...

"Go back."

The gentle tone still didn't show ups and downs, but it seemed to have an innate bearing.

Almost reflexively, a group of attendants turned around and went out staggeringly.

Xiao Fengge gritted his teeth: "These blind people!"

"Poison, you've got seven points." Xiao Shen lifted the entire curtain and stared at him carefully, "You still have strength."

A pair of blue pupils, at first glance, there is no warmth, and no emotions can be seen.

a face...

Nima, with a man like this, Xiao Fengge felt uncomfortable again: "What are you looking at, you are not Xiaojiu, I will not be polite to you." The tone was indeed very rude, "Go back to Jiaolan Palace If you don't want to sleep with your wife in your arms, you can give up the land, there are many people waiting in line."

In this world, if you want to ask Xiao Fengge who is the least pleasing to the eye, he does not hesitate: Xiao Chen.

Why?

Because Rong Jiu finds him the most pleasing to the eye.

So, how can he have a good face, he is the number one in the waiting line.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen is quite tepid, with a handsome face, without any emotional ups and downs, in Xiao Fengge's words, damn good-looking, damn pretending.

With his thin lips slightly parted, Xiao Shan said in a light tone: "I'm afraid that my heart has been entangled with countless clues, and you should have no life to line up." The blue pupils turned slightly, like someone else, "It's just exhausting your internal energy , and his life will not last more than three days."

Only three days to live...

Xiao Fengge snorted heavily, put down the brocade quilt in his hand, revealing a ferocious face full of bloodshot eyes, with a normal color in his eyes: "It's really embarrassing for my lord to mock me by staying up early in the morning."

Xiao Chen was smiling but not smiling.

Still damn good looking!
Nima Nima!Should a man be more beautiful than a woman? Shame on me!

The corner of Xiao Fengge's mouth twitched, and he asked strangely: "Are you so boring, Xiao Jiuzao?"

The blue pupil sank slightly, Xiao Shan said lightly, Wuhen: "There are countless clues, I can solve them."

Xiao Fengge raised his eyes suddenly.

On this day, at the end of the day, Duke Wen of Jin went to the Jiaolan Hall, turned back at the application time, took the order talisman, and ordered his troops on the beacon tower outside the imperial capital. In the middle of the night, the horseshoes were chaotic, and dust was rolled up outside the city. The man attacked In white clothes, go on horseback.

(End of this chapter)