The cloudy sky cleared up after a spring rain.The bright sunlight shone through the clouds and shone on the palace, dyeing the scarlet walls with a warm orange hue.Queen Jiang sat in the sedan chair, raised her hand and gently lifted the curtain next to her, she turned her head sideways to look at the ray of sunlight shining into the sedan chair, and her beautiful face was a little thoughtful.In her mind, the cold and arrogant appearance of Di Xin's calm face appeared, and Su Daji's appearance with a smile also appeared, Su Daji's beauty is indistinguishable from male and female, but he seems to be enchanting and harmless, like a silk flower that needs to climb a thick tree to elongate, but in fact it is extremely sharp and sharp.Queen Jiang had a very strong intuition.Sudaji is anything but simple.There must be secrets on his body that she doesn't know, and maybe there is another identity, so that he, a little heir of the Marquis of Jizhou, can not be afraid of imperial power, not in the coercion of the rank, and show such a breezy and unrestrained manner."
Queen Mother, then Su Da must have said such things in the Chen Academy, so that you and your father will be estranged."
Yin Jiao saw Queen Jiang open the curtain, and he said what he thought when he walked below.Yin Hong on the side 'touched' his chin and took Yin Jiao's words: "Although this kind of ability is not ruled out, but eldest brother, then Su Daji is right, the queen mother herself is a great woman." ”After speaking, Yin Hong smiled brightly at Queen Jiang.Seeing this, Queen Jiang knew in her heart that this was Yin Hong using her own way to make her happy, and a slight smile appeared on her face."
You go to Rongde Palace to sit and chat, and chat with the queen mother.""
Okay."
The two brothers replied in unison.And the other side of the same moment.Inside the gazebo of Chen-in.Fu Zhenhong only felt as if he was in a hot pot, the water under him scorched his skin, and the steaming heat made his body temperature higher and higher.He tilted his head to look at Dixin above, watching as the thin thin sweat slid down from Disin's forehead to his chin and finally dripped onto his collarbone.At the moment when these somewhat sticky sweat touched the skin of his collarbone, Fu Zhenhong once again felt a kind of burning heat.He saw Di Xin's eyes lowered, his dark pupils were full of his appearance, and he also saw Di Xin's thick black hair wet with sweat and stuck to the side of his face.Di Xin is handsome, and his wheat-colored skin is dyed with sweat with a beautiful sheen, as if it has been coated with a thin layer of beeswax, revealing a sense of hormones and masculine masculinity.Fu Zhenhong heard the gurgling sound of the clear spring, and also heard Di Xin's little burnt.
Burning low breathing sounds.This man who is close to Chi Chi is the supreme ruler in charge of the entire human world, but at this moment he is just an ordinary person who has been "bewitched" by Fu Zhenhong.He whispered the name of Fu Zhenhong's Su Daji body in this world over and over again, as if only in this way could he feel the existence of Fu Zhenhong.Fu Zhenhong's legs hung down on the stone bench, and his straight and slender legs were white and smooth, which was a little softer than the white jade.His delicate little jade feet."
Dew" was in the air, but did not feel a trace of coolness under the breeze, but was faintly pink red because of the emperor above, and the trimmed round and beautiful toes were also slightly curled up under the fierce movement of the other party.Di Xin's strength is superior when he is young, and his physical strength is more than a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, maybe because Fu Zhenhong is too tempting, or because the obsession in his heart is too clear and profound, or maybe there are two situations, as if he doesn't know how to be tired, he constantly shows his pride towards Fu Zhenhong.Fu Zhenhong opened her lips slightly, and the tip of her scarlet tongue was "exposed" from the white teeth, like a red branch poking out of the pure white snow.He was stirred by Di Xin's fiery thoughts, and finally all that remained in his ears was Di Xin's voice."
Daji, you are mine, only mine."
His voice drifted through the air, deep and deep, wrapped in a cloudy breath, lingering in the beautiful atmosphere for a long time.Fu Zhenhong raised his flawless chin, his hands wrapped around Di Xin's neck, his thick eyelashes were already sticky, and with a slight tremble, he lowered the moist droplets to the crimson eyes, and the water melted, and his voice was already fragmented and hoarse."
You......
With a heart...
Love me.....
I...
Just......
It's yours....""
As you wish......
Di Xin's reply was short and deliberate, and the depths of his eyes were sweeping.
Seize and occupy.
Beneath the desire is an extremely rare tenderness.As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, and only the promise of the emperor is the most unbelievable in this world, especially in this kind of emotional surge.But the promise of the emperor is not believed, but the promise of Di Xin is sincere, he is a naturally proud and noble human emperor, disdainful of lying, disdainful of deception.Daji can only be his, and in this case, he tries to love this man slowly with the most sincere heart.But that premise cannot be changed.He knew that Daji's goal was him, and Daji's willingness to return to the palace with him seemed to be just because he was Dixin, and Daji's hunt was for him as a person, not for power and wealth.That's good.Very good......
Daji and Di Xin should have bound each other and entangled each other.
Wrap. ............The light outside the pavilion gradually faded, and the day was gradually covered by the night, and the beautiful scenery of sunset and dusk was obscured by the high vermilion "color" wall, and only a little afterglow could be faintly seen.As time passed, Di Xin knew the taste of the marrow, hugged Fu Zhenhong tightly, and was unwilling to let go.They moved from the gazebo to the verdant lawn, and from the lawn to the sea of red begonia flowers, the refreshing fragrance of flowers wafted in the air with the breeze, but the freshness of early spring did not slow down the heat of their bodies at all.By the time Di Xin had brought Fu Zhenhong to the soft collapse, the moonlight had already emerged from the pitch-black sky, and the bright stars had begun to twinkle.In the room, the candle flame flickered gently.The candlelight and moonlight blended together, giving a warmth to the otherwise quiet and spacious room.Fu Zhenhong was lying lazily on the bed, like a crow feather's silky black "color" hair scattered on the pillow, and his whole person exuded a kind of dark fragrance that was amorous afterwards.Di Xin lay on his side, holding his temple with one hand, and curling Fu Zhenhong's hair with the other, making circles for a while.Fu Zhenhong slapped Di Xin's "chaotic" hand with her hand, raised her eyelids, and slowly spit out two words: "Don't make trouble." ”Di Xin likes his obedient appearance, which seems to be soft but sharp, not changed by anyone, nor restrained for any reason."
I just want to see you."
Di Xin replied.Fu Zhenhong didn't answer him again, but closed his eyes and took a nap.Di Xin didn't feel bored, he just stared at Fu Zhenhong's sleeping face so quietly, but he looked at it, and in the end, his eyes began to move down unconsciously.Fu Zhenhong's skin is very delicate, and it is easy to leave marks on the skin with a little force, Di Xin looked at the white neck with his own kiss marks, collarbones, shoulders, arms, the longer he looked at Di Xin's eyes, the darker it became, this kind of seemed to carry Ling.
The beauty of abuse once again stirred up the heat in his body.Di Xin didn't want to endure it, and he didn't intend to endure it.So in the next second, he turned over and imprisoned Fu Zhenhong under him, and then put his lips together and kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips.This kiss is another long time.What I didn't do in the dormitory that night finally made up for it frantically today.On the second day, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning poured in through the carved wooden windows, Fu Zhenhong woke up faintly.He felt an arm pressing down on his waist and abdomen, so he turned his head and saw Di Xin, who was still asleep.Di Xin, who was asleep, was a little less domineering than in the daytime, and his facial features were sharp, but they were a little softer because of his closed eyes.Fu Zhenhong's breath was full of the breath on Di Xin's body, Fu Zhenhong didn't wake him up, just looked at Di Xin.This man's mind was deeper than he had imagined.Yu Fu Zhenhong said that it was like a double-edged sword.He is attacking Di Xin, and he is also easy to be counterattacked by the other party, and then devoured and bitten.But that's fun, isn't it?
The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips hooked slightly, and he smiled silently."
I know I'm awake."
Fu Zhenhong said unhurriedly.After his words fell, Di Xin opened his eyes, and his dark pupils did not have the hazy sleep that he had just woken up, and he was obviously already awake.Fu Zhenhong raised her hand, and her smooth fingertips gently rubbed on Di Xin's eyebrows, "Don't go to the court?"
”Di Xin grabbed Fu Zhenhong's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, before saying, "Don't go." ”Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows: "Then from today onwards, I'm afraid that the name of my demon concubine will spread throughout the palace." ”"Are you in these?"
Di Xin hooked his lips and asked uncertainly.Fu Zhenhong asked him rhetorically: "Do you want me to be here, or not there?"
”Di Xin did not return, but said with interest: "What do I want you to do, will you be what you are?"
”"Nope."
Fu Zhenhong sneered: "You are knowingly asking this question. ”Hearing this, Di Xin pinched Fu Zhenhong's chin, "Only you dare to speak to me like this." ”"It's time to start."
Fu Zhenhong patted Di Xin's hand that was still on his abdomen."
Okay."
Di Xin kissed Fu Zhenhong on the forehead before sitting up.In the past, there were organic spirit attendants who served Di Xin to dress, but the people in this Chen courtyard were not, except for Fu Zhen's infrared, there was only one emerald kite.Di Xin didn't want to summon Cui Kite to let others see the Daji he liked.As for Daji, he obviously didn't look like the one who dressed him.So in the end, Di Xin didn't say anything and changed his clothes slowly.When Di Xin changed his clothes, Fu Zhenhong sat on the bed and watched.He saw that there were different shades of red marks on Di Xin's back, which were scratched by his fingernails, and in addition to these ambiguous marks.
In addition to the scratches, there were old scars on Di Xin's back.These scars were clearly left by various cold weapons, and the scars were of varying sizes, such marks should have been stabbed by rival soldiers on the battlefield, which showed that a brave man was iron-blooded in a fierce battle.It is a meritorious service, but also an honor.Di Xin is a powerful emperor.He is a living being, not a god, but with the strength and faith of a god.Fu Zhenhong thought of Di Xin's contempt for divine power, and thought of his other party's displeasure at the people's foolish loyalty to the sacrifices, and Di Xin, a proud human emperor, was destined not to choose to be like the king of the dynasty, willing to prostrate at the feet of the gods, a servant of the gods.After Di Xin changed his clothes, he turned around and met Fu Zhenhong's eyes that had not yet been withdrawn.He raised his sword eyebrows, and asked Fu Zhenhong with a smile: "What are you thinking?"
”Fu Zhenhong did not answer Di Xin, but stretched out his hands towards Di Xin.Di Xin also understood his thoughts in seconds, walked to the side of the bed and picked up Fu Zhenhong, and then began to change his clothes.The world said that Emperor Xin was cruel and moody, but who would have thought that such a king would also soften his eyebrows and eyes, and move clumsy people to dress.