She knew what kind of scene was in full swing inside.
The faint sound of men and women fighting naked and hand-to-hand, although the sound of snapping was emotional, became louder and louder, it was an incomparably crazy enthusiasm in the depths of love.
It's so warm that it makes people feel hot.
Fortunately, the weather was too cold, and Tsing Yi's head was still very sober, so he was not too shy to dodge.
In this deep palace and lonely courtyard, this seemingly luxurious palace must not be something that ordinary people can live in.
At this time, in the palace, it must be the emperor's concubine.
However, is that man the emperor?
Tsing Yi denied his answer in his heart, if the man inside was the emperor, how could he sleep in the side hall?
He is not an emperor.
That's why I need to come to this quiet and uninhabited place to ———— cheat!
These two words popped out of his mind, and Tsing Yi startled himself.
The harem concubines cheating, defiling the court, and bad morals are a big crime that deceives the king and harms the clansmen.
Just imagine, how can a man with a green hat on the emperor's head and supreme man be able to stand such an insult?
It will be rivers of blood.
Which concubine is in it, so daring?
Out of curiosity and wanting to help Chongmenhuan, Tsing Yi decided to sneak down to see who the people inside were.
If you control this secret, it will be a huge bargaining chip for the four girls.
The woman's coquettish moans came from the crack in the window in the hall, and the cry that was tried to be suppressed was still faintly heard.
You can imagine what kind of scene it was like inside.
The woman's moans, the man's low panting, and the pouring rain fell between heaven and earth, and disappeared silently in an instant.
It's really a good time to cheat.
Tsing Yi curled up in front of the bed with red ears and red ears, waiting eagerly, hoping that the play inside would end soon.
I don't know how long it took, but the blushing love affair between men and women in it finally came to an end, and the voices of men and women gradually lowered, and finally only the overwhelming sound of wind and rain remained.
The house is full of spring light, pouring thousands of miles.
The temperature gradually cooled, and she finally heard a slight voice coming from inside: "Happy?"
” It was the man's hoarse voice, faintly tinged with a certain low-interest ambiguity. didn't hear the woman's voice, Tsing Yi knew that the people inside were finished, so he dared to look inside through the gap in the window.
The gap is small, and you can only faintly see some of the light inside.
The slightly turned white gauze tent concealed the figures of two people, the man sat on the head of the bed, and the charming and boneless woman leaned on him, still a little coquettish, and her chest rose and fell slightly.
It seemed that she had been silent for a while, and the woman's originally soft voice gave birth to a bit of coldness: "As long as you think of making Yan Jiuming unhappy, this palace can feel happy." ” The man sighed softly: "Whether you like it or hate it, it's all because of him, why is this so painful!"
” In these words, there is a lot of pity for this woman.
It can be heard that this man is sincere to her.
"What is suffering?"
The woman suddenly sneered very gloomily, and in the angry laughter, she could vaguely hear her gritted teeth of hatred: "As long as you can make Yan Jiuming as bitter as me, it is not bitter." ” Hatred, like this overwhelming rain, can suffocate people.