Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 385: 385. Ming Yueguang's ex-girlfriend (23)

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"Woo-"

Small whimpers escaped his lips and teeth.

He was snaking down her neckline, plundering wantonly, hearing the sound of crying but not crying, his movements froze for a moment.

"Your heart is softening, Jinniang."

There were red marks on the collarbone, and the prince slowly raised his head to look at the person.

"You're soft on that guy, aren't you?"

The sacrificial hall was hung with banners calling for souls, and the candlelight became pale.

The prince's smile was still as warm as spring. He stretched out his finger and caressed her crimson lips ambiguously, "Can Jinniang tell you, why you have to be soft-hearted? It's just a stone blocking the way. Wouldn't it be better to clear it up as soon as possible?" okay?"

Lin Lang almost couldn't resist the gentle and ruthless man who was always polite.

She had no choice but to tilt her head to escape his scorching gaze.

"say."

The prince's voice is hoarse.

Madam lowered her eyebrows as if to cover up, "Your Highness misunderstood, my concubine is not soft-hearted."

"In that case—"

"Prove it to me."

"Evidence, proof?"

He leaned closer to her, whispering softly, "Kiss me."

"Just like I did to you."

It was as if some kind of secret bondage had been undone.

Zhou Xuecheng, who took off the prince's solemn court clothes, awakened his hunting instinct.

In the previous confrontation, the prince has always been in a weak position, letting Lin Lang play with emotions.

Now his emotions are still affected by her, even because of the existence of a rival in love, which aroused his further possessive desire. However, compared to three years ago, the prince's slightly immature city government has obviously made greater progress.

Completely evolved from a little fox to an old fox, set her up step by step.

Lin Lang placed her hands on his chest, her eyes widened instantly upon hearing this.

It seemed impossible to believe that he would say such a thing.

The male protagonist is indeed a growth-type potential villain, and with a little stimulation, he can evolve from a mimosa to a piranha.

She couldn't help thinking.

The man crouching on Lin Lang straightened his waist, and there was an inch of gap between the tight fit.

Subtly provocative.

Even so, Lin Lang still felt that the other party would suddenly pounce on her and gnaw her to the bone.

The estrus of animals is unreasonable.

"Why is Jinniang so surprised? The relationship between you and me has long been understood, and I belong to you."

His slanted eyebrows were like temples, his eyes were like stars, and he made full use of his beauty.

"What happened to the person you kissed?"

And Lin Lang's eyes fell on the coffin in the center, and a cloud of moist mist formed in her eyes.

There was no action for a long time.

As time passed, the aura of the people around him gradually increased.

It was so dull that it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Can't do it? Or do you not want to do it?"

His ending was tempered with ice slag.

"Your Highness... don't force me."

she muttered to herself.

"Forcing you?"

"You think I'm forcing you?"

The prince laughed back in anger, "Okay, I know."

He turned and left.

The person behind asked timidly, "Where are you going?"

This will know how to coax him? What did you do before

Zhou Xuecheng folded his backhand to the back of his neck, and tied a black cloth covering his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes.

He looks back at her.

There is a bit of coolness in the natural wind.

He said coolly, "Where are you going? You don't have to worry about where you go. I just believe that the dead can't compete with the living. If someone is dead and doesn't know what's interesting, then he has to shut up forever."

"You, what are you going to do to the general?"

Lin Lang was very nervous.

"Ah, what to do, that's a good question—"

He tilted his head.

A few strands of loose hair fell from the end of the long and narrow eyes, and there was a bloody breath on the thin lips.

"As much as he is in your eyes, I will dig out a few inches."

"How much he is in your heart, I will cut my heart a few feet."

"In layman's terms, this is called whipping corpses."

Lin Lang thought, it's too cruel.

It's over, this black-bellied prince has evolved too successfully.

There was an unbelievable look on her face, "You are crazy!"

The prince smiled, but did not respond positively to the matter.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, his back was soft and delicate, and it was a body so delicate that he could easily tear it apart.

"You, don't do this."

She begged weakly, and the lingering sound was tactful.

"Jinniang... I will always listen to you from now on."

This person can always step on the tip of his heart just right.

Zhou Xuecheng grabbed her waist-holding hand and made her hug her even tighter.

The close-fitting body is inseparable without a single gap.

"What you say, you have to remember."

"… Um."

The prince finally turned around to look at her.

"Let's not take this as an example, understand?"

"… Um."

The sweetheart responded obediently, just like a naughty student in a school who was waiting to be slapped in the palm by the teacher, and obediently admits his mistake after causing a catastrophe.

How could he be angry

Zhou Xuecheng pulled her little hand, then pinched the thin wrist bone, and couldn't help rubbing it into his bosom.

"You just need to know that in this world, I just want to be with you and treat you well."

"Jinniang, promise me... never reject me."

The moonlight was as clear as water, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

A month later, the imperial city sounded the death knell.

The old emperor died of illness on his bed.

This happened so suddenly that the princes were not prepared for it.

Soon there was a bloody storm in the court.

In the old emperor's will, his favorite successor is the prince who was trained in the early years.

The third and fourth princes who are interested in the world are naturally dissatisfied. According to the old emperor's usual love, the prince has moved closer to the invisible person in recent years. I heard that he and the princess are tired of talking about love all day long, which has drained his fighting spirit.

If it weren't for the support of the Yue family behind him, the prince's younger brothers would not have taken their elder brother seriously at all.

Ten days before the new emperor ascended the throne, the third prince led the army to launch a palace coup.

He failed and was beheaded by the sword of the new emperor.

Blood spattered three feet.

After receiving the notice, the clan ministers and ministers who rescued him rushed over panting, just in time to see the new emperor sitting on the dragon chair, wiping the blood stains on the edge of his sword casually, with an extremely indifferent expression.

Everyone dared not say a word.

The fourth prince soon followed in the footsteps of the third prince. The next day, he fell off his horse and was paralyzed. He almost lost his mind when he woke up.

The two heirs with the most potential as crown princes were dead, paralyzed, and neither of them ended well. How dare the remaining princes act rashly and try to make up for the brotherhood. No matter how bad it is, they want to leave a good impression of being obedient and docile in front of the new emperor. .

Thigh hugging also pays attention to skills, and the number of times of showing goodwill in person should not be too much, otherwise the flattery will easily be patted on the horse's legs.

As a result, the princes and concubines of each family transformed into the diplomats who went out most frequently during this period, rushing to the East Palace to say hello before dawn.

Later, the team of princes and concubines joined a group of high officials and wives, and the formation was mighty and magnificent.

As the only legitimate hostess of the Eastern Palace, Xin Ruyi naturally had to accompany her in person, drinking tea and admiring flowers with the female relatives all day long, and could only sleep for two hours a day. If it were the old her, she would have stomped away impatiently.

Xin's mother has been here several times. On the one hand, she is happy that her little daughter will finally be the mother of the world. From then on, she will enjoy endless wealth and glory.

At the same time, Xin's mother also tried to persuade the youngest daughter to restrain her jealousy, choose a beautiful concubine for the new emperor when necessary, and take the initiative in her own hands.

After all, the new emperor is not what he used to be, he is the real emperor.

No matter how powerful the prime minister's mansion is, it is only a bowed courtier.

Xin's mother understood very clearly that the prince was in a disadvantaged situation before and had to seek the support of the prime minister. It was justifiable to spoil his youngest daughter, and he needed to explain to his father-in-law.

But now, the prince's general situation has been established, and he doesn't need to rely on anyone.

How could a rich emperor love only one person

Xin Ruyi didn't take her mother's worry seriously, she put her hands on her chin, still a bit naive of a boudoir girl, "Mother, you just think too much, Your Highness, oh no, it's His Majesty, he is not that kind of person."

The woman said nothing.

The youngest daughter is still full of confidence until now, because she did not see His Majesty's gaffe that night.

When the third prince forced the palace, in order to win stronger backup, he took the risk and hijacked the minister's family members to threaten the negotiation.

Sim is one of them.

What made her even more unexpected was that the third prince also kidnapped the eldest daughter.

The eldest daughter was still in mourning, wearing plain plain clothes without makeup, in stark contrast to the richly dressed ladies. Mother Xin had to admit that among her two daughters and one son, the eldest daughter had the most outstanding appearance, as glamorous as a fairy concubine.

The third prince was also stunned, and his words were provocative.

Then mother Xin heard a swish.

The head fell to the ground.

Blood stained the three-foot Jiangshan screen.

Xin's mother recalled the eyes of the new emperor who wanted to devour others at that time, and she still felt numb all over and shuddered.

It's not just her, I'm afraid many of the wives present could sense the "strangeness" of the new emperor towards the general's wife.

Otherwise, when he was insulted by the third prince before, he had been standing still, why did he become murderous just because of these few words of teasing

The new emperor's tactics were fierce, and no one dared to hit the knife edge, so he consciously chose to forget about it and kept silent about the dangerous situation that night.

Mother Xin looked into her little daughter's innocent eyes, and the words stuck in her throat.

Can she tell her youngest daughter that her husband who has been married for three years still has more affection for her sister

Even though Mother Xin wanted to hide this frightening incident, within a few days, the person involved took the initiative to tell the truth.

After the paper was made, the red edict crossed the East Palace and handed it to the General's Mansion.

It was the new emperor himself who proclaimed the decree.

The eunuch was holding the edict, and before he could speak, he heard the king beside him laughing.

"In autumn and August, Xin Wei, the white wine is newly ripe, and the yellow chicken is pecking at the millet. It grows in spring and grows in summer, brewing wine from pine flowers, brewing tea with spring water, weeping poplars and white horses, painting boats and sleeping in the rain. You can wait for your children to hold their clothes and laugh, and be buried together for a hundred years."

Not only the eunuch, but also the historian who followed were dumbfounded.

This... Your Majesty is too capricious.

How would he record it if he didn't read it according to the article written in the imperial edict

Just when the historian looked confused, the willful His Majesty bent down and grabbed him early.

The young emperor's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, just like the boy on Moshang meeting for the first time.

He said softly, "Jinniang, go back to the palace with Mr. Lang. Mr. Wang made a new swing and two paper kites in Xinyi Palace, and he is waiting for the mistress to color them."

Conspiring to seize the minister's wife is in vain for the country's filial piety, and is insane.

But... so what