Disgraced Consort

Chapter 65: : Concubine 6

Having said that, did she really know him before?

He could smell her unique fragrance, lingering into his nose. He likes this smell, and I don't know when it started, he likes it.

Every time he smelled this smell, he seemed to eliminate the pain of the ailment.

Is he obsessed with her incense?

Her breathing began to be rapid, her face flushed beyond red, her lashes were closed like butterfly wings, he let go of her badly, and her warm lips moved to her lashes, where he was , Branding his deepest kiss, branding the deepest sentence:

"I want you to be good ..."

Her eyelashes were trembling under his lips, and he would not let her open until he was kissed to the swollen red lips timidly:

"The emperor, the wise monarch, will never seek public favors."

This time, it was his turn to stagnate. He left her eyes, and she opened her bright eyes, where there was a hint of cunning.

He likes her like this, in fact, behind her seemingly satisfactory and stubborn, her nature should be so outspoken.

If there are not so many responsibilities and burdens she deliberately wants to add to herself, she is just a 16-year-old girl.

Xi Yan saw Xuan Yuan lingering for a moment, suddenly realizing that this was a good way to salute, and then leave his embrace. After all, there were so many people on the edge, he could hug her again without knowing shame Kiss again, she should be reserved, isn't she?

Her body moved slightly, and he immediately clamped her harder:

"The same method, remember not to use it a second time in front of me."

His lip shape is very nice, not thin or thick, and has the most perfect line. Now, on one side of this perfect line, there is a smiling vortex, which is no longer shallow, on the contrary, very deep, It's so thick that she feels like she's going to be drunk.

The nanny once said that a man who is too pretty with a vortex is very easy to intoxicate a woman. Once intoxicated, perhaps, it will never end.

Well, she can't ask for this kind of catastrophe.

There are too many women indulging in the emperor.

Many of them are one, and he is not more than her.

At this moment, an unexpected burst of high-five interrupted this ambiguous lingering voice, and the voice of Yinqi Cangxiexie suddenly sounded:

"The Gu has always thought that the Emperor Xun was different from the Gu. I saw it today, just like a fellow."

The emperors of the Three Kingdoms, Yinge was unrestrained, and the feminine ‘famous name’ and his brutality were famous all over the world.

And he has always had self-knowledge, even, never shy away from it.

Just now, he was planning to return to Huan Gong, but he saw this scene unexpectedly. This time, the alliance seems to be very interesting.

"The Emperor's Yaxing, I can't compare." Xuan Yuanyu still embraced Xi Yan and turned to wait for the horse.

"Sun Emperor even wanted the Emperor of the Night Emperor, how could he be as lone as ten thousandths?" Yin Qicang said this, and looked at Bailinan not far away.

Bai Linan stepped forward slowly, before he opened his lips, just listened to Xuan Yuanyu and said:

"My drunk concubine has always been willful, but he and I made temperament as the maid of the night kingdom, thinking that I would be able to hide from me."

"The emperor should know that my wife Feng was originally a Sundanese. I met the drunk concubine of the sun emperor very early, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Feng took the palace of the night kingdom to give her a smile. "

Bai Linan's words were very slow, but in the light of the understatement, he brought the situation of Yin Qi Cang to Xi Yan at the Chen Palace.

Even though there are doubts about this sentence, for example, if the emperor Xun did not reach the battle, how could the drunk concubine come to Mrs. Feng first, but Yin Qi Cang would not pick it out, he knew that now, the emperors of the two countries protect each other If he insists on elaborating, he will undoubtedly only make Yeguo more isolated.

This is not what he wants to see.

At least, at present, he chooses to tolerate, and he thinks that these forbearances will allow him to see more exciting shows.

He laughed out loud and went straight to Huan Gong.

"Anan, I made you laugh."

Xuan Yuanyu was indifferent and authentic, not at all connected with Bailinan three years ago. Even if he was indifferent three years ago.

Bai Linan knew that he must have taken care of his heart. After all, he passed there no sooner or later, and he saved Xi Yan.

Everyone will be puzzled.

And Xuan Yuanyu and his childhood teacher have a deep relationship with each other, this doubt will come even more absolute.

"Yu, I will set up a thin wine tonight to catch up with you.

"There is Lao Anan." Xuanyuan Yu smiled faintly, rolled over and straddled the horse, grabbed Xiyan with one hand, and took the horse with him.

Xiyan can ride horses. Her father has no dogs and daughters. Since childhood, Nalan Jingde has taught her to practice horses on her own school grounds, so although she can't say mastery, she can also be familiar with it.

Therefore, for a person who can ride a horse, riding alone is the thrill of galloping, and riding by another person in the arms is an inexplicable sadness.

However, she wore a maiden's skirt, which naturally cannot be straddled.

In particular, she has now discovered that the costumes of the maid of the Ye Kingdom still differ from those of Sun Guo.

The placket on the shoulders is a little open, if you can see a lot of places that should not be seen from the perspective of Xuanyuan's dominance, and the skirt is very narrow, it is basically the kind of running if you don't carry the skirt. It seems that Ye Guo's **** to women started with clothing.

Thinking of this, she suddenly subconsciously tightened the lapel. This time, she felt that she was too careful and shrank her body slightly. While touching his hand, she turned around unconsciously, but saw that even if she was wearing In his costume, his hand was shaking, she was startled, and remembered his two illnesses, and when he looked at him worriedly, he stared at her with a smile.

I don't know how long he has condensed. Perhaps, since he was put on the horse, he has always condensed her, but she is cranky and unaware.

"Emperor, you look at the concubine so much, can you steer?" She was low, really unaccustomed.

But she had such a big bandage on her forehead, he looked at her with such a smile, is it because of her ugliness?

After all, in the past, he was so good in the palace, he rarely saw her, and his eyes were always cold.

"Will you ride a horse?" He asked.

"The concubine and his father have studied equestrian for several years."

He didn't speak anymore, but focused on stroking the horse quickly. She didn't grab his lapel with her hand. She just wrapped her hand around the horse rein he held and held it firmly. He looked at her gesture and knew it. , Her horsemanship may also be good among women.

Nalan Jingde, how much of him is hidden, not known to him?

It is a pity that Nalan Jingde is dead. In this death, everything is nowhere to be known.

Suddenly there was a hint of teasing her in the bottom of his heart, and a horse's belly was secretly secreted. The horse was extremely human, and she ran faster and faster. She was sitting like this on the side, and her gravity was unstable, although she held the horse rein At the end, how can I resist such a Mercedes.

Seeing that the palace was in front of him, he could not enter through the palace gate and still passed the horse reins.

The horse's four hooves emptied and ran more joyously. The wind blowing in the face made her head start to ache again. Her hand touched the forehead without rubbing. Suddenly, she realized that she had withdrawn her hand and didn't hold it. Staying on the rein, her body was petite, and she did not want to lean on him. When the next one was unstable, she would fall out of his arms. At this moment, Xuanyuan suddenly strangled Ma rein with one hand, and firmly held it with one hand. Tighten her, she no longer resisted, and lay softly against his chest, where she could clearly hear, the thumping sound came from his chest, not hers.

But, strangely, her heart jumped up with this frequency. For the first time, she leaned against his chest like this. His chest was actually quite wide, probably as wide as her arm. There are dragon patterns embroidered on the chest. Those dragons are a symbol of dignity, but at this time, she leaned there, but she was not afraid at all. She closed her eyes. Although her head still hurt so much, she would let her Come on, just a moment.

For the first time in half a month, she closed her eyes with peace of mind. At the next moment, she wondered whether it was conscious or unconscious. She slightly grabbed his shoulder. Her palm could only touch the softness, and there was no gold thread. The hands of the embroidery thread.

After leaving the palace, is there really something different?

He slowed down the horse's running. Just now, he had the same anger as a child, and she had to be leaned into his arms automatically. However, when he saw that she was shocked, she couldn't bear it.

He thought that he liked her eyes. Under different circumstances, sometimes wise, sometimes low-convergence, sometimes gentle, sometimes stubborn, sometimes ... too many, too many times, her eyes showed more than one kind of brilliance , So rich that he had unexpected surprises in every inquiry.

Including, the cunning of Fang Cai.

Now, she finally leaned back in his arms safely, did she fall asleep? Still understand his thoughts, will he choose to lean?

He hoped to rely on her, but she used her cleverness more than once to reject this seemingly absurd dependence.

She is very clever, this cleverness sometimes makes him angry, because, it seems, that few times, she is used in that clever place, he actually likes a clever woman, but when facing her, he thought, He hoped that she would be a bit stupid and would be better.

This time, this reliance will not be absent.

Because, he made up his mind.

From the night I thought I lost her, I made up my mind!

He hugged her soft body, she did not refuse anything, and made a soft breath after she fell asleep, her hands glowed like a snow in the sunlight, and her delicate fingertips were so delicate, It was so tender that now her hands began to slide, and she was about to slide off his shirt. He loosened the horse rein and put one hand on her hand, so tightly covered, only keeping her hand on the front of his garment forever, because there was the place closest to his ventricle.

When his heart thumped in her palm, the distance between him and her made him feel that it was so close.

The horse is a good horse, and it has been his mount for many years. Even if he did not use the reins, he still followed his instructions and drove them back to the palace.

There, Xun Guo's ceremonies and the accompanying forbidden troops were standing, waiting quietly for their king.

Without Xuanyuan's instructions, they can't follow the appropriate situation.

But for a while, Grandpa Li was sweating out in full, but fortunately, this time, soon, he came back.

What's more, it was an unharmed return, and finally did not let Grandpa Li grab his heart.

Li Gonggong let out a deep breath, Xuan Yuan turned over and dismounted, and took the arms of Xi Yan in his arms. This series of actions was completed in one fell swoop, and even Xi Yan's hand still climbing on his shirt was untouched ... …

Please remember this site: www.readwn.com

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like