Chapter 22 Jinzhang Beauty is like jade

This is a pain like cutting meat with a blunt knife.

After saying that, he hugged him and walked straight to the bedside.

Taozhu's inner struggle is fierce. I was sweating for a while.

The man stopped and asked with a smile:

"Empress dowager, do you really want to be this king?"

Taozhuo's hands have touched the brocade curtain, and the golden brocade curtain makes this hand more jade white. Point to a blood-red gem as gorgeous as blood!

The peach heart is about to jump out of the chest. A wisp of cold wind blows, and the sweat sticks to the body coldly.

"I do!"

Three short words, dry and cold, almost burned the peach to death..

The man smiled deeply

Where do you like in the bird pool, under the stars and moon, or in this brocade?

Taozhu almost collapsed. For a moment, she wanted to run out. She didn't want any throne or revenge. Just die like this. What else is there? At worst, you will die with him!

One of his hands had clamped his hands, and the other hand stroked his face. The voice is low, and the endless pressure is like more and more clouds in the sky.

Tao Zhuo wants to scream and try to push him away. But she is just a coward. She doesn't even have the courage to fight with him.

This is a pain like cutting meat with a blunt knife. She closed her eyes and didn't look at her. In fact, even if she opened her eyes, she couldn't see it. The silk handkerchief tightly blocked everything outside.

She only experienced and felt that his movements were slow and firm, and Taozhuo began to tremble, partly because of nervousness and partly because of grief and indignation. She hated why she was so afraid of death and why she wanted revenge? Why do you want to be king!

As time passed, every minute was a kind of torture for her. She even hoped that he would start a moment soon, and Taozhu was almost unbearable. Her face was blood red and her body fluctuated violently. That's boundless anger.

"You! Let go!"

The peach was burning, anxious and angry, and tears had fallen down disappointingly, wet and scared!

"Since the Empress Dowager is not happy, it must be meaningless!"

"Why don't I give the empress dowager some more consideration? If the empress dowager thinks about it, come back!"

When this sentence was said, Taozhuo suddenly couldn't believe it? How could this man let himself go? Is it so easy to let yourself go?

"send the Empress Dowager back to the palace!"

The man turned around and came out. Immediately, a girl helped her out and got into a small sedan chair. The peaches returned to the palace peacefully. Like a tiger's mouth, her heart turned around. She took off the silk handkerchief and saw that the sky outside was not pure black, but a boundless dark blue in the dark, stretching far into the distance. Taozhuo's eyes really want to penetrate this dark curtain and explore what the end of the sky is.

Peach burning was sent back without danger. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky was still deep, the stars were still bright, and the frogs and insects were still singing.

Staring at the big and small stars in the sky, the universe is infinite, and people are just one of the stars in the sky??

A trace of cold unconsciously seeps all over the body, unable to extricate himself and unwilling to extricate himself..

Taozhuo didn't sleep all night, and on the next day, someone said, 'Empress dowager, the king is here!

Since Dougen knew that he was not his biological mother, how could he come to his place? Why did you come suddenly today? Taozhu quickly got up.

As soon as he arrived at the lobby, Dougen came in. Taozhuo looked at the man in front of him. His enchanting face and long body were extremely round. This is the child she raised with one hand. Some things are not clear, and everyone can still be at peace, but once they say it, they will never go back to the front. Isn't Taozhuo looking at the bean root like this?

Since the child knew his background, they have been separated by an inexplicable relationship.

Dou Gen said, "Mother, I would like to invite you to live in the Mingyue Hall for a long time. These are some scriptures. Mother copy some every day. First, you can recuperate your body and mind, and second, you can reassure me!"

Taozhuo looked at the man in front of him. In an instant, the sky and the earth were silent. There was a different feeling in the silence. How long have you been spoiling the child?

How many times have you watched the night here? Thousands of years? Or tens of thousands of years? I can't remember, it's been too long.

"Queen Mother, can you reassure your son!"

The bean root frowned slightly. Raise your voice again.

Tao Zhuo looked up and looked at the past. Life was in a hurry, with several ups and downs, and things had already changed.

The child has also grown up, and he begins to guard himself.

She knows everything. The child in front of him wants to lock himself up in the Mingyue Hall all year round without asking about everything in the world.

Tao Zhuo understands that his life will also be short, just like the passing river.

"Don't worry, I will reassure the king!

Peach burning quiet way.

Dougen said: "That's good! Mother, take care!"

He turned around and walked out, and there were many guards outside the door of the Mingyue Hall. The sun and the moon walk in front of the Mingyue Hall.

This is a huge prison,

There are the most expensive things in the world in prison, but there are also the most dangerous battles.

Taozhuo is a little helpless and a little lonely.

Spring is coming to an end, and the flowers are falling one after another, going to the flowing water. The willow branches are thicker. The oblique moon sank to the west, as if to return resolutely.

I can only live in this Bright Moon Hall. If there is any mistake, this life may not be in my hands.

There is only one road in front of Taozhuo, but it is an endless road, and she doesn't even know where it will lead to. But so what, she will step on it without hesitation,

The faint sound of the jade flute sounded.:

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening wind blows the sound of the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.

The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, the knowledge is half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream of cold tonight