"Prince Xiang and Princess Yun are really in love.
They really envy others."
Princess Zhuang saw that everyone at the wine table was paying attention to Prince Beixiang and his wife, so she smiled and admired them, aiming to lighten the atmosphere.
Yun Dingchu really wanted to reach out and pinch a few claws on those shrunken thighs, but because the people at the table were staring at them eagerly, she didn't dare to mess around, so she could only lower her head, thinking that if they all stopped talking, The matter just passed.
But a warm and ambiguous word came to her ears, "Madam, don't hang your head too low, or you may bump your forehead."
After saying this, he put his big palm on the edge of the table, and the back of his hand was just away from her.
A few inches away from his forehead.
"To be honest, I fell in love with Princess Yun at first sight even before Empress Su proposed to marry me.
On the wedding night, when I took off the red hijab, I saw my dreaming face.
All of you here know what it feels like.
Son" "Happiness falls from heaven."
"Bah, no, it feels like a lifetime ago."
Seeing someone among the guests say several words, King Beixiang slapped his thigh and said, "By the way, it feels like a different world, like a dream, it really feels like a show."
As he spoke, he put the cup in his hand to his lips, took a brief sip, and later sighed, "My beloved woman is just like the wine in this cup.
The more you taste it, the more flavorful it becomes."
This statement has a strong connotation, especially the last sentence, "The more you taste it, the more flavorful it becomes."
The expression is so prominent, and it is deliberately emphasized for someone to hear.
"Chu'er, you always like to eat bean paste cakes.
Come, have one."
As he said that, he used chopsticks to put a bean paste cake into the white plate in front of her.
On the first day of the wedding, Yun Dingchu felt like he could hardly breathe, and his screams were numb and unpleasant.
He had never heard Dongling Fengzhen call any woman like this.
Ever since the first night of the wedding, when she was happy, she called him the King of Beixiang. , or when her husband is unhappy, she will directly call him a paralytic, regardless of whether it sounds unpleasant or not, in short, this is her willful temperament.
As for him, sometimes he called her "Princess Yun" in a strange way.
Sometimes when joking with her, he would call her "Yunzi" or "Yun Dingchu".
But in comparison, she felt that she still liked hearing him call her "Yun Dingchu". ah.
Anyway, the name was given to her, but he called her Chu'er in front of so many people, and the eyes he stared at her were so full of warmth and ambiguity, and there was a hint of cynicism in the corner of his mouth, with unknown meaning. smile.
Paralyzed, is this man looking for death?
Let’s see if she doesn’t kill him when she returns to the wing later.
"Chu'er is good at everything, but he is thin-skinned.
Look, if you say a few words to me, your face will turn red like a burning cloud in the sky."
Relying on the large number of people, I am afraid that it will damage his image as the king of Beixiang, but at least he spoke in a gentle manner.
If they were alone, he would definitely say, "Look, your face is as red as a monkey's butt."
"Seventh brother dotes on his younger siblings so much.
My sister-in-law makes me jealous when I see her.
Husband, why can't you pamper me like seventh brother dotes on his younger siblings?"
Princess Zhuang is already old and it's really hard for her to act coquettishly in front of many relatives and friends.
He just said something casually to King Zhuang next to him, and King Zhuang smiled and replied, "Father-in-law, seventh brother, General Bai, look at this banquet scene with so many people, aren't you spoiling her enough?"
To be able to host this luxurious birthday party for you is the ultimate pampering.
"Yes, daughter, your life will be worth marrying a virtuous son-in-law."
Gan Zhou stroked the gray beard on his chin and teased his daughter with a smile on his lips.
"Dad, even if you make fun of your daughter and help outsiders, I will ignore you."
This coquettish act made everyone at the banquet laugh heartily.
Princess Zhuang is a good lady, but she is also the daughter that Ganzhou raised in the palm of her hand.
It is said that she is Ganzhou's most beloved daughter because she is the eldest daughter of Ganxiang's palace and she is as beautiful as a flower.
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She wanted to marry a good husband for her.
It took a long time to choose, but only one from the Tianyuan Dynasty was chosen.
The eldest prince Dongling Fengze was about the same age as her.
King Yiwei wanted to build a relationship with Dongling Zhijiang, so he sent her to Tianyuan to marry the eldest prince.
After the marriage, the eldest prince Dongling Fengze doted on her. , except for the fact that she gave birth to a child named Bo Heng who was mentally ill, the life of Princess Zhuang Gan Yushu could not be more perfect.
The imperial doctor once said that she had a relatively rare disease.
What the disease was called, the imperial doctor did not explain clearly.
He just advised her to stop recuperating.
Even if she gave birth to another child, she would be either a dementia or a disability.
This frightened her.
She was afraid that she would be disabled again.
Give birth to a demented child for your husband , brought harm to her family, and from then on, she stopped having children.
She persuaded King Zhuang many times to let him take a concubine, but King Zhuang insisted on saying frankly that marrying her would be enough for her life.
This is why she tried every means to think of a concubine.
Seek treatment from Prince Bo Heng, a famous doctor in the world.
Only then did she try hard to get Yun Xiangrou to conceive a child.
In fact, doing so was risky, and Princess Zhuang certainly knew it.
It's just that she is really not willing to let her live like this.
Even if she plans everything one day, what's the point if Prince Zhuang's palace has no heirs?
Therefore, before planning everything and moving towards the ultimate goal, she must give Prince Zhuang an heir.
"General Bai, your face is so white, are you sick?"
Princess Zhuang suddenly noticed that Bai Junran's handsome face was as white as a piece of tissue paper, and asked with concern.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Junran, who had never spoken a word, and seemed to have been silent since he appeared.
Dongling Fengzhen glanced at him indifferently and drank up the wine in the cup without leaving a drop.
"General Bai is young and promising.
I have long heard that he is a rare general in the country of Yi.
When I saw him today, he is really well-deserved.
I wonder if General Bai has a sweetheart.
If there is no one, I can ask Princess Yun to set up a red line for you.
Let's Tianyuan is picturesque and full of beauties.
If General Bai likes it, I can ask Princess Yun to select a few beauties with excellent figures and faces for you to be your general's wife.
How about General Bai?"
General Bai. " The words were neither salty nor light, and there was no emotion, anger, sorrow or joy in them, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he really cherished his generals and wanted to be a matchmaker for others.
Yun Dingchu could hear the meaning behind his words, and Bai Junran was not a fool.
The dark waves shining under Dongling Fengzhen's phoenix eyes were naturally filled with strong hostility.
"No, no need."
Bai Junran replied with an awkward smile, "Thank you very much, King Beixiang, for your kindness, but Jun Ran already has a sweetheart."
"I wonder which family's daughter is so lucky to be chosen by General Bai?
Gan Xiang, do you know which family's daughter it is?"
The topic was thrown to Gan Zhou.
Gan Zhou was an old fox.
In addition, he always felt that the slim girl sitting opposite Yun Dingchu looked very much like an old friend of his.
If the King of Beixiang was so obvious about Bai Junran, he would If he does not know the meaning, then he is not worthy of being a minister of the state of Ni.
"King Xiang, this old man really doesn't know.
After all, this is General Bai's private matter.
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However, as King Xiang said, General Bai is a young and talented man with a formidable future.
He has made many illustrious military exploits in the country of Ni.
Even the Weiwei The king also praised him very much, and he and General Feng Zheng can be regarded as the right-hand men of King Weiwei. " King Weiwei was a great hero, and it was a supreme praise to be his right-hand man.
"Oh, you really can't underestimate it, General Bai, Haihan."
Dongling Fengzhen took a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
While chewing it slowly, she made a gesture of asking for forgiveness to Bai Junran.
It seemed like an offending gesture, but there was no trace of apology between her eyebrows.
It's totally intentional.
"Gan Xiang is highly regarded by King Weiwei and is busy with state affairs.
How could he know that if King Xiang wanted to hear such a trivial matter, it would be okay for Jun Ran to tell him.
Jun Ran's sweetheart, she looks just like Princess Yun, and has a pair of black and pretty eyes that look like they can Her talking eyes, straight nose, and lips like cherry blossoms.
What’s important is that she also loves Princess Huayun’s eyebrows.
She has dark eyebrows from afar.
Every time Jun Ran sees her, she feels like a lake being stirred.
"Shimmering scales" With a click, the cup shattered into pieces at Dongling Fengzhen's fingertips.
Upon hearing the sound, everyone present was so frightened that they did not dare to make a sound.
Seeing that his right palm was injured, Princess Zhuang was as frightened as a frightened rabbit.
She quickly asked the girls to bring the handkerchief and handed it to Yun Dingchu.
Blood."
Yun Dingchu took the handkerchief from Princess Zhuang and was going to bandage the wound on the palm of the man's hand who was filled with a sinister aura.
Without thinking, the man retracted his hand and the corner of his mouth twitched twice, but his eyes were cold.
Like two sharp arrows, they could not punch several holes in Bai Junran's face.
Bai Junran straightened his back without fear, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Of course, how can Jun Ran be so lucky as Prince Xiang?
Although Jun Ran's sweetheart looks somewhat similar to Princess Yun, but if you look carefully, you can see that able It can be seen that Jun Ran’s sweetheart’s facial features are not as crystal clear as Princess Yun’s, and her movements are not as elegant as Princess Yun’s.
After all, she is a rough girl who grew up in the countryside, how can she compare to the incomparably noble Princess Yun.”
Bai Junran is definitely not afraid of Dongling Fengzhen, he just doesn't want Yun Dingchu to be embarrassed in this situation.
If they continue to argue, the most embarrassing person in the middle will be his sweetheart Yun Dingchu.
Two outstanding men had a tense confrontation at the banquet.
Ganzhou and Prince Zhuang and his wife were secretly proud, while the rest of the people were sweating for Bai Junran.
Since Dongling Fengyi came to the throne, everyone knew that Nowadays, the emperor in the Tianyuan Palace is most afraid of, in addition to King Zhuang of Bashu, there is also King Beixiang, the ruler who combined Beixiang and the feudal land into one fiefdom.
No matter how powerful Bai Junran is, he is still just a general under the King of Ni.
Dong Lingfengzhen stared at Bai Junran across from him.
After a moment, the sinister aura on his face gradually dissipated, and he smiled and said, "What did General Bai say?
I just accidentally killed him If the cup is crushed, why would you care about General Bai's words?"
"That's fine if you don't mind.
Come, King Beixiang, Princess Yun, and Jun Ran, I'd like to toast you two.
I've offended you a lot just now, so please forgive me."
With that said, Bai Junran didn't care whether they agreed or not, and didn't care about Dong Lingfengzhen's face.
He raised his neck and drank the cup upside down.
"Chu'er, your mother is from the country of Ni.
Gan Xiang and General Bai can also be considered your relatives.
Please give them a toast."
It was Chu'er's scream again that annoyed her to death.
However, this was reasonable and reasonable.
After all, she was an old friend of her mother's, and it was only natural for her to toast him.
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However, of course she knew that Dong Lingfeng really had bad intentions.
She could be disrespectful, or she could just ignore him and walk away.
However, what should Bai Junran do?
, she actually felt a trace of pity.
She didn't want to hurt him.
Could it be that the original owner's thoughts were gradually controlling her?
Because she didn’t want to embarrass Bai Junran, of course, the thought that lingered most in her mind was that even though he was from the country of Yi and an old acquaintance of the original owner, he had said everything he knew in the woods just now.
It seems that he must have affection for the original owner Deep down, in that case, why not make use of him and use him to understand the current situation of the country.
With this plan, she held the cup and smiled like a lily in bloom in spring.
"Ganxiang , General Bai, I’d like to propose a toast to both of you.”
"Thank you, Princess Yun."
Gan Xiang and Bai Junran politely thanked each other.
And they drank each other's glasses of wine.
Yun Dingchu had just put down the empty cup when she felt something hot coming up between her thighs without thinking.
She did not scream out in surprise because she knew that when she lowered her eyes, she saw the man's clearly defined palm in her field of vision.
His long knuckles kept drawing circles on the inner edge of her thighs.
It made her feel numb and itchy.
If it were in modern times, she could sue him for sexual harassment.
Unfortunately, this was ancient times, and he was still the King of Beixiang.
It was King Beixiang, her husband.
Even if he fell in love with her, it was a matter of course.
Not to mention touching her twice on the thigh, he was really angry.
His long eyelashes were slightly closed, and there was a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.
Dong Lingfeng was really familiar with this beautiful expression.
He knew what she wanted to do, so he quickly pulled away the claws that were pulling on her thighs.
Although he moved quickly, it was a pity that it was too late because, with his thumb A tiny silver needle had been inserted into the fingertip, and sharp pain immediately hit his body, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.
This woman was really ruthless.
Dong Lingfeng quietly pulled out the silver needle stuck in her fingertips.
Then, his fingers no longer dared to touch her thigh.
He touched it and pricked her with a needle.
Big loss.
In this kind of public place, everyone was laughing and chatting, but he didn't dare to show it completely.
He secretly glanced at his calm expression.
Yun Dingchu secretly cheered in his heart and finally stopped him.
Throughout the banquet, he was proud and arrogant.
Too long.
The tiger didn't show off his power, but he still thought she was a sick cat that was easy to bully.
Just when everyone was secretly watching a secret battle between Dongling Fengzhen and Bai Junran, in the woodshed in the farthest courtyard across from the main hall in the southeast of Prince Zhuang's Mansion, the thin and shabby door was closed tightly and the door handle was inserted.
There was a series of sounds coming out from inside.
They were the sounds of a man and a woman, like a beautiful piece of beautiful music in the dark night, flowing quietly in this deserted corner.
"What's your name?"
Under the weak candlelight, the two curved eyebrows were like paint, the chest was broad, the chest texture was clear, sexy and sultry, and the slender jade fingers traced the muscles one by one, like a spring.
Playing the most beautiful music in the world.
The beauty raised her neck, opened a pair of beautiful mist-like eyes, smiled as faintly as a flower, and had charming eyes like silk.
Her long black hair was wrapped around his body.
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She slowly lowered her head and touched his dry lips with the tip of her tongue.
On the petal, she spit out a faint smile, "Yun Xiangrou" "Xiangrou is really as her name suggests.
No wonder you are as tender as water and your body is like a ball of fire.
This fire is going to burn Feng Zheng completely.
With such skin that can be broken by a blow, Feng Zheng will be willing to go to hell for you." , and will never regret it.”
For the woman in his body, even if he is thrown into pieces in the abyss, he will never hesitate to regret it.
Even if the moth is extinguished and he is about to be burned into a handful of ashes by her, he will have no regrets.
A rare infatuated man in the world.
"Feng Zheng."
Lying on his chest, she smiled lowly, like a rotten Qiong flower.
"It's a very domineering name.
I hope there will be a little Fengzheng who looks like you.
In the future, Xiangrou can comfort her from missing you."
He held the head of her hand and pressed her lips down. on my lips "Even if I return to the country of Yi, I will come to visit you on time in the future.
If necessary, Feng Zheng will marry you in a sedan chair and make you the most beautiful and charming general in the world." lady."
These words moved her so much, but if this man knew her identity, would he still be so unscrupulous about being with her?
It was obvious that he was a very well-educated General of the State of Ni and had a great future, but it was a pity that he was destroyed by her.
She just wanted to take revenge on Princess Zhuang.
If she didn't want a grandson, she would give birth to her, but it was indeed not Bo Heng's seed.
As for her, I'm afraid she is not destined to be the general's wife in this life, but the future he sketched for her is so beautiful that she can't bear to destroy it.
In order to seduce him, she specially prepared wine and venison in the pavilion.
When Bo Heng went to deliver gifts to Princess Zhuang, she dismissed all the girls and waited in the pavilion by herself, because, she guessed , if the frightening glance in the day had planted this bad relationship in his heart, then he would definitely come here to look for her again.
It was just as she expected.
He is really here, and the hall in the distance is brightly lit.
A little bit of light fell on the calm lake, and the little stars of light kept flashing and jumping on the lake.
It was already the second watch when Yun Dingchu and Dongling Fengzhen returned to the side courtyard.
It was dark everywhere except for a lantern hung three or five steps inside the house to illuminate them.
"Who is Bai Junran?"
As soon as he stepped across the threshold of the other courtyard, the man who had just returned his tongue spoke quickly as usual, but his deep eyes like a black pool showed no trace of drunkenness.
A clear light.
I asked unexpectedly.
"I have no idea."
"You lied, Yun Dingchu, do you dare to swear to God?"
Damn it, what does she want to swear?
She didn't know him in the first place, only the original owner knew him, but she couldn't explain it clearly to him.
Yun Dingchu ignored his chirping and quickly pushed him into the side room, then dismissed Zhang Wei and several palace maids who had been following him.
Zhang Wei might also have seen some clues.
Seeing the turmoil between the two masters, he didn't dare to say a word more for fear of hurting Chi Yu, so he ran away when he found an opportunity.
"Donngling Fengzhen, why are you so crazy?"
Throughout the banquet, she had been holding her breath and trying to be patient, but this man didn't appreciate it.
They all returned to their dens and continued to go crazy.
She couldn't stand this kind of arrogance, she couldn't bear it anymore.
"Bai Junran looks at you as if he wants to swallow you in one gulp.
Yun Dingchu, you have a lot of romantic debts.
You were originally involved with King Yan.
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Now, there is another Bai Junran.
Do you know I just wanted to dig out his eyes with a hoe."
It's really violent.
I don’t know what kind of shit is in my head, but I want to gouge out people’s eyes.
He was right in his accusation.
She did meet with King Yan in private before.
However, since her soul piercing, every time she met King Yan, they were innocent.
King Yan never even touched her with a finger.
However, she couldn't tell this man clearly.
Today my brain was caught in the door panel.
If you can't tell, then just ask for it Just tell him to let him sing a one-man show, and when he gets tired after singing for a while, he will naturally fall asleep.
"Yun Dingchu, do you think silence will make everything okay?
Let me tell you, tonight, you must make it clear to me, otherwise, I will take the sword and roll that Bai back to the country of Ni tomorrow."
Yun Dingchu stood opposite him with his arms folded, his eyes looking at him who was sitting on the chair talking big words and sneered.
"You have what it takes" "Look at you, you can't move your legs, and you still want to challenge Bai Junran.
He is the young general most valued by King Weiwei.
Can you beat him?"
Dong Lingfeng was so angry that his daughter-in-law looked down on him.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Yun Dingchu, how can you destroy your husband's platform?
Your surname is Dongling.
Let me tell you, even if you die, your tombstone will be engraved with the name Dongling Yun."
I yawned and stretched, not wanting to get involved with him.
Anyway, I couldn't get gold or silver out of such an unreasonable man.
She simply asked.
"What do you want?"
"You will be punished by washing my feet."
"Your feet stink to the sky, and I won't serve you."
After saying that, she smiled at him and made a grimace.
Then, she took out a box from under the bed, opened it, picked out another piece of clothing, hummed a song, and strode to the bathhouse next door. .
Dong Lingfeng, who was sitting on the chair, looked at her slender figure disappearing from the door and hated her so much that her teeth itched.
If he hadn't been able to walk, he would have pounced on her at all costs and pressed her against the wall.
Hey, what a delicious treat that would be.
He was looking forward to it.
He has been unable to control this mute since she could speak.
Well, no, to be precise, it should be that since she entered the house, he has never been able to control her.
At the banquet just now, he was really angry, otherwise, he would not have crushed the cup in his hand.
Bai Junran is such a bully.
Even if he and Yun Dingchu are a covenant couple, he can't ignore his face and stare at his wife in a daze in front of such a group of people.
She looks like her daughter-in-law.
She is really like his sweetheart.
"Zhang Wei, ask someone to bring you water for your feet."
"It's the prince."
Zhang Wei, who was standing at the door, responded.
After a while, he personally fetched a basin of clean water and entered the house.
He brought the water to the prince and carefully took off his brocade embroidered shoes.
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"My lord, your feet really stink."
What did Zhang Wei mean by this?
It's because he was standing outside the door and overheard the couple's conversation.
In this way, this dog slave eavesdropped on many of their couple's whispers outside.
"Dog slave."
He stretched out his legs to hug him and cursed angrily, "I'm not walking, and my toes are not sweating.
Wherever the stench comes from, it must be coming from you, dog slave.
Get out and give me a bath."
Go, let someone else come to wash my feet, and finally a palace maid who is as beautiful as a fairy."
Yun Dingchu, you and that man were flirting with each other.
Now, I also want to find a beauty to make her mad.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Having served Dong Ling Fengzhen for many years, Zhang Wei still had some discernment and knew that Prince Xiang was angry with Princess Yun.
So, he stood up, bowed his back, and retreated respectfully.
Then, after a while, a pretty girl came in, stood in front of King Beixiang, lowered her head and said with her two pink lips parted, "Your Majesty, this servant is here to wash your feet."
Dong Lingfeng didn't even look at her and said coldly, "Bring a pair of scissors, I want to cut my nails."
"What" "My toenails are long, and I want to cut them off."
When the palace maid turned around to get the scissors, Dongling Fengzhen glanced at the closed door diagonally opposite, thinking to herself, she didn't know when she would be able to wash it.
"Your Majesty, here are the scissors."
He nodded, picked up his left foot from the basin, paused in mid-air, and the crystal water splashed into the basin.
It made a crisp and pleasant sound.
"Cut."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The little palace maid responded with a trembling voice while holding the scissors, and then pinched the wet toes of Prince Beixiang.
He started to use the scissors, but with a slight movement of his toes, the little palace maid almost trembled and sat down on the ground.
"What are you doing so clumsy?"
In fact, Dongling Fengzhen certainly understood that it was not the girl who was stupid, but that he was angry in his heart.
I was afraid that the terrifying and sinister aura wrapped around his body would scare the girl, so she did not dare to take action.
Afraid of cutting his flesh.
"Your Majesty, I was a little dizzy just now because I was not careful.
Your Majesty, please do it again."
As if she was deeply afraid of punishment, the little girl's delicate hands holding the scissors kept shaking.
Then, she stammered and begged her master for forgiveness, hoping that he would give her another chance.
Dongling Fengzhen didn't answer, but lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell onto the gradually cold water in the basin.
"Get some more hot water."
"Yes."
The little palace maid ran out of the house quickly.
The old servants and maids of Beixiang Palace all knew that Prince Xiang was not easy to serve, because he was always happy but not angry, and no one could understand his emotions.
Except for Princess Yun who can control it, others may be beyond her reach in their lifetime.
And this palace maid was sent by King Zhuang to serve King Beixiang and his wife.
I couldn't figure out his temperament, so I was in a hurry.
The little girl went out to get water.
There was a clang in the air.
Dong Ling Fengzhen, who had been listless just now, suddenly straightened his back.
He just glanced at the figure coming out of the door, and his whole body suddenly became energetic.
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"Xiang'er, why don't you bring the water quickly?"
"It's coming, it's coming."
The little girl was holding a pot of hot water.
Carrying a pot of hot water into the house, she almost bumped into Yun Dingchu because of her hurry.
"Princess Yun."
He quickly lowered his head and saluted Yun Dingchu and walked around her.
She quickly ran towards King Beixiang who was waiting for her to soak her feet in hot water with an impatient expression.
Dongling Fengzhen glanced at the woman with wet hair, who had changed into a loose white mattress and was wiping her wet hair with a handkerchief.
Seeing that she was ignoring him, ignoring him, and not even looking at him, Dongling Fengzhen began to feel angry.
When the little palace maid poured the water from the pot into the basin, her green-tipped jade fingers began to scrub his toes.
When she wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his big hand and took her into his arms.
The little palace maid was washing his feet when her right arm was grabbed by someone.
Then, just as she was stunned for a second, she felt her body being lifted up by him, and her soft and fragrant body was also sitting on it. on his legs.
The crippled legs were limp.
The little girl didn't know what King Xiang was going to do.
She was so frightened that her whole body was shaking like chaff.
"Xiang'er, you are so soft here.
Come on, give me a kiss."
The words "kiss and softness" frightened her, making her legs numb and her heart breaking into a cold sweat.
Why does the King of Beixiang dislike her and want to destroy her?
His princess was obviously sitting on the bed wiping her hair, but he actually spoke to her like this.
Maybe Princess Yun would be so jealous later that she would bury her alive, or gouge her eyes and cut her nose and throw her out of Prince Zhuang's mansion.
Although she is a girl from Prince Zhuang's palace, she is just a little slave.
There is no way that Princess Zhuang could offend Princess Yun because of her.
Besides, her name is Yugong Mo, not Xiang'er.
Even the name is wrong.
What on earth does this prince want to do?
"Prince" she didn't dare to struggle, not because she wanted to become a sparrow and become a phoenix, but because she didn't know what medicine was hidden in Prince Xiang's gourd.
She cried in her heart, Lord, someone come and save her.
"Xiang'er, give me a kiss.
I favor you and will take you back to Feng Huan.
I will make you the side concubine of Beixiang Prince's Palace.
You will enjoy endless glory and wealth."
No woman in the world dares to escape from the fatuous words of glory and wealth.
Except for the woman sitting on the bed wiping her wet hair.
He had already had an ambiguous drama with the girl, and he said it so harshly.
If he brought Xiang'er back to Fenghuang, wouldn't this threaten her status as the real princess of Yun Dingchu?
This is how many first wives were pulled down from the throne of the main concubine by their side concubines.
Is she really not worried at all?
Is this woman really just as concerned about power and honor?
Dozens of questions flashed in his mind.
She is really a different woman.
The words of King Beixiang naturally frightened Gong Mo, and her hands were trembling.
"Your Majesty, I don't have that idea.
I appreciate your love and thank you, Your Majesty.
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On the stove outside, Gong Mo also boiled a pot of water.
It should be boiling now.
Gong Mo went over immediately and put out the fire.
Otherwise, There will be a fire in Prince Zhuang's Mansion soon."
After saying this, the little girl peeled off his hands from around her waist, and then stumbled out of the house.
Gong Mo dares to admit that he even called her by the wrong name.
Turning his face slightly, King Beixiang saw Yun Dingchu combing his hair as if nothing had happened.
Her face was calm, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or unhappy.
"Let Bai Hui come in and help you take care of your hair."
"No need."
She only appreciated it after he put on a show and came to comfort her again.
Seeing her cold look, Dong Lingfeng really felt uncomfortable.
"Aren't you jealous?"
Aren't you a woman?
If you were really a woman, you would definitely be jealous.
Isn't jealousy a woman's nature?
Who wants to watch other women being pampered by their husbands?
That is something that threatens one's own status.
Once a woman loses her concubine position, she loses everything.
Is that what he thinks?
It's a pity that she is not a woman from ancient times.
Besides, she and he are not a real couple.
She had no intention of occupying the position of Princess Beixiang's wife forever.
"Did you tell me what happened just now?"
She pretended to be crazy for him.
"Um."
“Is it worth it?”
"Why is it not worth it?
I am not good enough.
I am not as good as Bai Junran.
In terms of identity and status, I am ten times better than Bai Junran no matter what."
It turned out that he had been secretly competing with the Confucians for a long time.
Yun Dingchu felt a hint of pain coming, and reached out to press his temples.
"King Beixiang, don't forget the agreement between us.
I find that you always do something to make me understand."
Yun Dingchu, you don’t understand, or you’re still pretending not to understand This woman really makes him angry to death.
I dare you to think that he has been acting with that Gong Mo woman for so long.
He has always been a one-man show and has not resonated with her at all.
"Who is that Bai Junran?
Who is yours?"
The long-suppressed anger finally broke out due to Yun Dingchu's calm temperament and indifferent expression.
He rolled his eyes in anger.
He threw the quilt on the bed to the ground, then yawned and lay down on the bed with his whole body stretched out.
The black hair flowed from the snow-white pillows to the edge of the bed, like a waterfall, so beautiful that it was dazzling.
Dongling Fengzhen was not surprised at all that she would sleep in such a posture.
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Perhaps, in the eyes of other men, this sleeping posture was unsightly, but in his eyes, he felt that this was the way the woman was sleeping in front of him.
Show your true temperament.
The sleeping position was scorned by other women, but she was able to sleep in it so sultry and beautiful.
"Tell me, who is Bai?
Who is the white one?
Yun Dingchu, you damn woman, do you know that this king could not get off the stage at the banquet all night long?"
Suddenly something feels wrong, like something is wrong His eyes glanced at his quilt on the ground, and his handsome face suddenly turned like dark clouds in the sky.
"What do you mean you threw my mattress?"
Someone dared to throw away the bed quilt of King Beixiang.
It was really a shame.
"Let you go out and sleep."
She raised her finger and pointed to the place where the slave slept in the outer room.
One sentence made Dong Lingfeng really angry.
Not only did she kick him out to sleep, but she also said rude words to him, "Go away."
In this world, who dares to say "go away" to him, the King of Beixiang.
Even Tianyuan's new emperor and queen mother respected him.
If he didn't kill this woman's arrogance, he wouldn't be Dongling Fengzhen.
If he doesn't catch her, his life may not be easy in the future.
"If you want to drive me away, your wish will not be fulfilled, Yun Dingchu, you vicious woman."
Dongling Fengzhen quickly slid the handle of the chair with her fingers, and in an instant, he had arrived in front of the bed , the sitting body enveloped her face, and an aura forced over her.
He stretched out his right hand and picked up a corner of the quilt with his fingertips.
He threw the quilt back on the bed, and half of it was still on her face.
Yes, he did it on purpose.
He was too angry.
This woman has pushed him to his limits.
Yun Dingchu's face was covered by the quilt he threw back.
When she reached out to pull the quilt off her face, she felt the bed sinking, as if there was an extra person's weight.
When she reacted, that handsome and angry face appeared in front of her eyes.
How did he get up here?
She didn't have time to explore it in detail.
The important thing was that she was now being held by his neck.
Although it wasn't too uncomfortable, she knew that he only used three-thirds of his strength.
However, when had she ever experienced such cowardice?
It was obvious that he had been drinking and acting crazy all night, but now, how could it be her fault?
"Donngling Fengzhen, you are so mean."
With him on top of her, she could only wave her claws with all her strength.
Since the beginning of the world, only men have called women bitches.
In his place, Prince Beixiang, this quirky Princess Yun has broken the record, and he has become a bitch. good.
He leaned down and kissed her lips.
Seeing that he started kissing her unscrupulously again, Yun Dingchu was so angry that his face turned green.
She scratched his face fiercely with her pointed fingers.
She didn't scratch other places.
This time, she specifically scratched his handsome face and bullied him again and again.
She, she also has limits.
Since the man does not abide by the gentleman's agreement, she does not need to be polite to him anymore.
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A sharp stinging pain hit his left cheek.
He quickly raised his head and reached out to touch the painful area.
Then, wisps of blood-red liquid appeared in his field of vision and slowly dripped down from his fingertips. fall －－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Tickets, tickets, tickets.
No motivation.
Only five bills.
Everyone is reading the Bawang article.
Bai Junran is here.
Guys, guess who he is: