In just a moment, Murong Ci regained his composure, and stood up neatly to straighten the belt of the light robe. Yes, she didn't wear a coat, so she quickly went to the hanger to get the coat and put it on.
This series of actions was calm and calm, without a trace of panic, but she was already in a panic, and she almost put on her robe backwards.
Are the guards and palace people outside eating shit? Why was he allowed to come in? Why didn’t anyone communicate
This man is too much, even trespassing on her bedroom in broad daylight
who allowed him to do this
All of a sudden, the anger in her heart gradually turned into a prairie fire, and she glared at him bitterly.
"My lord, this is the bedroom of my palace. No one is allowed to trespass. Please remember it firmly." She had a slight smile, but her tone was deep and sharp.
"Emperor's bedroom and this king are free to enter and leave, let alone His Highness's East Palace." Murong Yu's handsome face was light, and there was a frosty blade hidden in his smile.
Murong Ci was so angry that he had to admit that what he said was not a lie, but a fact.
He just has this strength and ability
She gritted her teeth secretly, not wanting to waste time with him, and walked to the main hall, "My lord bowed here, do you have something important to do?"
But he went into the hall, deliberately confronting her.
She turned around, suddenly out of breath, the anger in her heart quickly rushed to her forehead, he actually sat on her imperial concubine couch, and lay down leisurely
"Come down" she rushed over and snapped.
"Don't make noise." Murong Yu seemed to be scolding a naughty child, lying lazily on his back, very comfortable, with his eyes closed.
"Bengong told you to get off!" She was so angry that she glared at him.
This man is getting worse and worse, even her imperial concubine bed is not spared
He didn't put his feet on it, his slender body occupied her imperial concubine's couch, and his posture was contented, as if this was his palace and his couch.
The more Murong Ci watched, the more angry he became, and the more angry he wanted to beat him up, he clenched his fists and rattled.
If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.
She stepped forward and grabbed his arm, trying to pull him down, but his body was so heavy and his martial arts were so high, she didn't pull him a little bit.
Can't bear it, can't bear it anymore
She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to pull down the entrenched mountain.
However, the peak didn't move at all, and he leisurely admired her embarrassment in doing futile work.
"Try harder."
"The strength is too small."
"Why don't you go and have some food first."
"Why don't I give you a hand?"
Murong Yu leisurely and complacently said sarcastic remarks that would piss people off, with a slight smile on his thin lips.
Murong Ci felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, her eyes shot at him like knives, she slammed her fist at that incomparably annoying handsome face, and a scene of a piece of pie being smashed appeared in her mind.
However, the fist that was smashed hard stopped in mid-air, unable to move.
Her wrist was pinched by two fingers, and she couldn't pull it back, and couldn't move forward, so she was frozen two inches in front of him.
Annoyed at her own incompetence, she struck out suddenly with her left hand, piercing his eyes with her fingertips.
Suddenly, his strength suddenly increased, extremely majestic, and with the strength between his wrists, his whole body rushed forward.
She had a bad feeling, she sank into her dantian in a hurry, and wanted to stop the tendency of rushing forward, but it was useless, she flung herself on him magnificently.
Murong Yu folded his arms together, the feeling of warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms was so wonderful and ecstasy, it was worth savoring carefully.
The moment the bodies collided, Murong Ci's mind flashed and went blank.
At this time, she was lying on his body, her grief and sorrow were so sad that she couldn't be more sad, she wished to slam her head into his chest to die.
"Let go of the palace"
Confused by such a terrible shock, she instinctively struggled.
His palm was slowly stroking her silky back, even though it was separated by a silk singlet, the feeling was better than the sum of all the tenderness and tenderness in the world.
"If you continue to twist and turn like this, I can't guarantee that you will not be in trouble." His voice was low and hoarse, sinking to the bone, creating a charming ambiguity.
"I'm not twisting and twisting." Murong Ci angrily reprimanded, "I still don't let go."
"His Royal Highness throws himself into his arms, and this king should accept it reluctantly."
Murong Yu's big palm slid down her waistline, she was taken aback and shouted in panic: "Stop!"
At this time, Qin Ruo came in quietly.
Although she heard strange movements in the bedroom at the beginning of entering the main hall, she did not dare to make a judgment.
When she saw His Highness pressing Yu Wang on the imperial concubine's couch, she was so shocked that her face paled, and she subconsciously covered her mouth, what the hell is this
His Royal Highness's secret was discovered by Yu Wang
Do you want to go in and help His Highness
Murong Yu saw her ossified into a clay sculpture at the entrance of the dormitory, his eyes stained with lust suddenly became cold and sharp
If Qin Ruo chooses to quit in the end, she understands Yu Wang's eyes
: If she doesn't withdraw, His Highness will be in danger.
Murong Ci was struggling in dire straits, neither saw nor noticed anyone coming in. Her little face was flushed red, as gorgeous as a peach and plum, soft and tender, tempting to take a bite. Finally, she raised her arms and pushed him away with all her strength, but he smiled calmly and held her in his arms without any effort.
The two wrestled for a long time, but she finally chose to give up and collapsed on him.
Body rubs against each other, ears and temples rub against each other, breath intertwined and breath intertwined, no matter how beautiful and tempting the spring scenery is, it is nothing more than this.
Both of them were sweating, especially their close fitting chests, sweating profusely, her delicate fragrance and his agarwood fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat, making it more ambiguous and lingering.
"My lord will spare you with one mouthful."
Murong Yu chuckled like a cunning and cunning fox, the black robe on his body was a bit messy, revealing his delicate collarbone.
Murong Ci glared at him angrily, his bright eyes shining brightly.
"Last time you bit this king's ear, it's okay to let this king bite your earball today."
"Why don't I bite you again, how about it?"
"Also."
He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and smiled lightly.
She tore off his skirt, exposing his tight shoulders in the dim light.
The skin is as white as jade, as smooth as silk satin, as if it contains infinite and mysterious power. In the dim light, it looks like a pearl. Such a magnificent and handsome face makes people feel emotional and addicted for no reason.
Murong Ci realized that he had lost his mind, his cheeks turned even redder with embarrassment, and suddenly felt unable to speak.
This situation is too embarrassing and weird.
she is the prince
"Where do you want to bite?" Seeing her startled, Murong Yu seemed very happy.
"Are you asking for abuse?" Murong Ci pushed him hard again, almost collapsed in anger, "Have you had enough?"
"Of course I didn't play enough."
Before the words landed, his big palm had already clasped the back of her head and pressed down.
The scorching breath sprayed, and the vermilion thin lips hit her like a frightened bird.
hiss
The sharp pain made her gasp, her ears hurt so much.
He admired his masterpiece with a smile. Her exquisite ear beads were like fragile suet white jade, and a little blood bead took advantage of the jade white, which seemed to be the only blood-colored mandala in the ten-mile snowfield. It was beautiful, mysterious, and amazing .
Murong Ci was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking. If this man is so stingy, isn't it because he bit him last time? I have to get it back
As if losing her mind, as if by accident, she lowered her head in resentment and bit down on his shoulder viciously.
Murong Yu didn't say a word, let her bite quietly, while his two big palms silently grasped that slender, round and exquisite waist, and pressed her body down, as if to bury her in his own. body.
This ultimate beauty seemed to have reached the fusion between them, but he suddenly felt that it was far from enough. The scorching heat in his chest and lower abdomen, and the blood rushing through all his limbs reminded him of the selfless, thorough entanglement and entanglement of men and women in the world.
She suddenly noticed something was wrong, his body was hard and soft, contradictory, but something was different.
She got up in a panic, but he didn't stop her, and let go of her hand.
The little face that was already blushing was so red that it seemed to bleed.
Murong Ci tidied up his robes, poured a cup of tea, extinguished the heat and embarrassment in his body, and gradually cleared his mind.
Murong Yu sat beside her, pulled her to sit down, and took a teacup.
She understood what he meant, poured him a cup of tea, and said bitterly: "You are not afraid that I will poison the tea."
"To die under the pomegranate skirt is to be a ghost." He drank it down in one gulp, and the heat in his body gradually dissipated.
"It's getting late, is the lord still leaving the palace?" She said impatiently, wishing that he would disappear before her eyes immediately.
"How did Wailang Zhuang Qin, a member of the Ministry of Industry, and Gan Taizu, the head of the household department, die?" he asked straightforwardly.
The charm is gone, the sleeping hall is dim, and the twilight settles into night.
Murong Ci's thoughts moved slightly, and he stood opposite him, keeping away from him, not daring to look at him, "My lord is also interested in their death"
"If it involves drugs, this matter is no small matter." Murong Yu's face did not show any hint of joking, and his tone became cold, "Tell me everything you know."
"They did die from poisoning due to overdose of drug ointment." She was amazed in her heart, how did he know
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He asked deeply: "Maybe this matter is not as simple as His Highness thinks, what you and Shen Shaoqing find out, tell this king immediately."
Even Yu Wang, who had not changed his face before the collapse of Mount Tai, was so serious about the drug, she was even more disturbed, and said everything she had found in the past two days.
Murong Yu pressed his brows slightly, "So, you haven't found out who secretly sold Aphrodisiac Ointment."
Murong Ci nodded, "I hope there will be surprises in Qingyang Lane. Why are you so nervous about these two murders?"
He asked back: "The sudden death of two Beijing officials in succession is related to the drug. Doesn't His Highness feel that this case is shocking?"