Madam is a Superstar

Chapter 548: crazy! ?

   Chapter 548 Crazy! ?

  Nangong Yu did leave the palace, but not long after leaving the palace, he returned to the palace by the moonlight.

   At this hour,

  Compared with other palaces that are either ready to rest or have rested, the priest's hall is brightly lit, and the corridors are frequently visited by palace people.

  Nangong Yu was not too close to the priest's hall, the tall and sturdy figure was hidden in the shadow of the tree,

   His gaze fell on one of the closed windows of the last house on the right hand side of the temple of priests, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

   "Creak."

  The window opened unexpectedly,

   After coming back, Song Qing, who was alone in the room with chest tightness, opened the window to breathe, raised her beautiful eyes so inadvertently,

Hey,

   In the dark, **** fate, the eyes of the two people just looked at each other under the bright moonlight of the summer night.

  Song Qing: "..."

  Who will tell her, is she dazzled or blind, or is she hallucinating because of Nangong Yu's anger?

   is far away,

   After a few breaths, the door of the house opened with Miao Shui's reprimanding voice,

   "Where are you going to die if you don't sleep at night?! If you dare to climb the palace wall and sneak out to go to the brothel with that kid from Shangguan Yao, believe it or not, I will beat you as a teacher!"

   Under the moonlight,

  Song Qing's neat figure staggered and almost fell from the air, and it wasn't something worth showing off.

  Master, you really don't need to be so loud, the aggressive energy you originally asked to question is gone, replaced by a guilty conscience for no reason.

   It is not uncommon to go to the brothel with Ah Yao,

   It is worth mentioning that when she and Ah Yao went to Fengyuelou two years ago, she ordered the little boy out of curiosity.

  cough,

   No third person knows about this other than the two of them.

   Over there, the shadows of the trees swayed, as if the night wind had brought it up, and it was nothing unusual.

  Miao Shui, who put on the priest's robe, pinched his waist with both hands, and pouted at the direction where the two children disappeared, "Dead child, I don't know what it is."

  I really thought no one noticed?

  Sima Zhen came over, pretending he didn't know anything, peeled off the candy wrapper and brought a piece of candy to Miao Shui's mouth, with a warm voice,

   "Sister, don't be angry, be careful to hurt your throat. This is the throat lozenge I made recently. It is specially made into the sweetness that my sister likes. Try it."

  Miaoshui ate the candy with Sima Zhen's hands, and the taste was really sweet,

   narrowed his eyes, there seemed to be thousands of stars and moons in his eyes, raised a hand and ruffled Sima Zhen's drooping black hair,

   "It's still us, Ah really caring, it's getting late, let's go back to the house and rest, my sister went to watch the sky."

   After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the star-viewing platform. The palace servants saw this court Sima Zhen respectfully and informed him,

  The objects that pressed the candles to extinguish the palace lanterns extinguished the candles of the palace lanterns in the priest's hall, so that Miaoshui could better observe the celestial signs.

  Under the eaves corridor,

  Sima Zhen's tall and thin figure stood with his hands behind his back, and his fingers, which were hidden in his wide sleeves, were curled up.

   Trying to feel it from the fingertips over and over again, just now my sister's lips swept away the residual warmth.

  ,

   On this side of the Imperial Garden,

  Behind the rockery, there is only the sound of the slender and slender fingers of the stream, and the night wind blows the fragrance of flowers and plants across the human nose.

   "Cuck, quack, quack!"

   There was a burst of frog calls from the lotus pond not far away, which invisibly relieved the delicate atmosphere of the moment.

   Suffocated, guilty, and joyous, Song Qing finally couldn't bear the temper and couldn't hold his breath,

   "What are you doing in the Priest's Palace if you don't go back to the Prince's Mansion at this hour?"

   At the same time, there is a villain shouting in my heart, explain! coax me! Don't you usually see people's hearts very well? Can't you see that I'm angry? ?

   The sound of running water is not too loud or too small. If the two people speak softly and then let it go softly, the sound of running water will just cover the voices of the two of them.

   Under the moonlight,

  Nangong Yu's body shape is inclined towards Song Qing, and he brought it along with the clear ambergris that seems to be absent on his body,

   This one is too close, so close that you can feel each other's body temperature and heartbeats,

  Song Qing almost held her breath, trying her best to restrain her heartbeat so that she wouldn't be dashing like a deer.

   Violently bit down her delicate red lips, and her lazy voice, which was deliberately lowered, trembled a little, "What, what are you doing?"

   Dusk and that Miss Xu were chatting and laughing like they saw each other late, and after returning to the palace, there was no good thing to explain,

   Right now, just want to kiss her?

  She Song Qing, yes, is she so easy to deceive?

   He has a very strong heart, but on the face...

   Watching Nangong Yujun's handsome face getting closer and closer, the great **** cudgel quietly swallowed a saliva,

  The long eyelashes trembled again and again, and in the end, the eyelids closed tremblingly without resisting the temptation of male sex.

   Counting silently in my heart,

  One breath, two breaths, three breaths…

  Nangong Yu is two years older than Song Qing, and his mind matures earlier than Song Qing, so why don't he understand what his sweetheart is expecting?

   The dark and long phoenix eyes fell on the soft red lips for a long time, and the strength of the hand clenched into a fist tightened, why did he not want to,

   But he can't,

   He is currently in a dangerous situation in the court.

   How could he give her peace in such a situation, if he didn't get involved too much,

   With priests and priests by her side, no matter what, she will not be affected by the struggle for power in this swamp.

   "Song Qing, if I ascend the throne..."

  Song Qing abruptly opened her eyes, her hand was faster than her head and she reached out to cover the man's mouth,

   He listened vigilantly to the movement around him, and after a long while to be sure that there was indeed no one around, he looked at Nangong Yu, his red lips opened and closed silently:

   Are you crazy?

   She knows that Nangong Yu now has his own power in the court, and is no longer the weak one when he was young,

   Brother Ayu, who has been bullied all day long and has no one to support her, can't be so arrogant!

   They are now in the imperial garden in the palace. Master once mentioned to her,

   There is a group of emperor shadows around the emperor, who come and go without a trace like ghosts.

  If the words of Nangong Yu just made these people hear, go back and tell the emperor again,

   In light of that, he will be thrown into the heavenly prison and exiled on another day;

   crazy, really crazy,

   It's not like she hasn't mentioned the matter of Emperor Shadow to him, so she dares to say, don't die? Suspect long life? !

   She still wants Nangong Yu to marry her as his wife, and have a bunch of cute and painful dolls to play with,

   Really!

   doesn't cherish his own life at all!

   She has nothing else, and she has never lost anyone in this part of her life.

   "Quack, quack, quack."

   The sound of the frogs continued, and Nangong Yu's big palm covered Song Qing's hand and moved his hand away.

   Greed for the softness in the palm of his hand, but after a brief selfishness, he restrained himself and let go,

   "Not crazy."

   "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

   That’s all, some things are just empty talk now.

   Not to mention the matter of seizing the throne, even he himself is swaying, so why let her know that he is uneasy and worried.

  Song Qing bluntly gave him a blank eye, how could this fellow be so light-hearted as he is joking, is this joking?

   This is killing her,

   scared her to death, what if I ascended the throne? Enthroned ass! What's so good about being an emperor, three thousand in the harem...

   (end of this chapter)

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