Chapter 9 The Most Loved Woman
"Don't you love her just for revenge?" The father still didn't seem to believe it. Looking at his empty left arm sleeve, his heart was full of anger, "So you still don't hesitate to save her?"
Qin Zhengxie smiled, and his eyes were full of unpredictable light. "I don't need to explain this to you!"
"What else are you hiding from me? Last time I went to the palace to treat King Qin You's illness. I heard that you had been injured and went back to Xuegu. What did you do?
"If you want to know, why don't you ask the master in person?"
Master? What does this have to do with the master?"
"I advise you to take care of yourself and do your duty. Zhuer's previous pulse cases are all recorded by seniors. In a few days, I will appoint Dr. Wang to take care of it, and I won't bother you!"
"What do you want to do to her? Did you force her to kill the child?
"Brother, you don't have to participate. I have my own ideas!"
"Qin Zheng, what's the pain? The residual poison left and right on your body can't be eliminated without the tears of the goddess. It's better to be humane and have no children all your life..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear anyone mention this again!" The man's self-esteem makes him unable to face this problem and accept the cruel reality. "She is pregnant with the evil seed of Yan Dan, the son of the enemy!"
"Even so, what? She went undercover for you. She loves you and she loves you!" Zai's father turned his back to him, his eyes were far away, and there was a faint bitter smile on the corners of his lips. He whispered, "If it were me, I would never care who the biological father of the child was, and I would only love him sincerely as a parent and child."
"Hmm, let's wait until the future if it doesn't happen!" Qin Zheng was indignant and walked away.
The empty slaughter father alone is lonely and sad, but he doesn't know that today's sentence will come true in the future.
The bamboo returned to the cold room, his footsteps were suspended, his eyes were lax, like a aimless wandering soul, and the broken bones did not know where to go.
Youzhu saw that her face was solemn, her eyebrows frowned, and her face was pale and almost transparent, and she felt distressed. He picked up his hand and brushed off the high Sichuan characters between his eyebrows, and his tone was melodious, "What does the second sister have to do with the prince? I see that there are a lot of misunderstandings between you. It's not a way for you two to ignore anyone like this. There are always people who have to take a step forward first. The most taboo thing for couples to get along with each other is the cold war. She had a failed marriage. At that time, Yan Dan and Zhen's waiter were fighting hotly. She had a petty temper and put on a cold face all day long, which exacerbated the conflict between the two people. In addition, someone instigated them, and the relationship between the two was getting worse and worse. Until later, the water and fire were incompatible, and there was no need to recover.
Nodding ignorantly, Qingzhu felt that his sister's words were a little reasonable, "What the eldest sister means..."
"You go to him and make it clear, so as not to have many dreams at night. If someone has an intention to insert a needle, it is bound to misunderstand!"
"Hmm!" Although Qingzhu is arrogant and can't let go of his posture, he can't watch his child be wronged. Thinking of this, pay attention and walk out of the cold door.
Dingxiangyuan was in front of her. She strode towards the courtyard, and a soft voice came from the bottom of her heart: Believe him, he loves himself, eliminates misunderstandings, and everything goes back to the beginning.
As soon as she entered the courtyard door, a strange voice came from the silent palace corridor. Her heart suddenly tightened, and the sounded very trance, similar to chanting.
I walked over carefully. Through the hidden window, my eyes darkened and my heart was hazy. The man in the room was dressed in a snow-white gown, with a woman's white legs wrapped around his waist...
There is a messy blank in her mind, and she can only lean against the wall to breathe, as if the picture is going to take away all her soul and breath.
Although it is just a man's back, you can still imagine the charming and handsome face in his eyes. He didn't even take off his clothes, so he was eager to have a private meeting with another woman, Yunyu, thinking about how urgent it was.
As if you feel someone watching, the rhythm of the two people in the room suddenly stagnate. When he turned around, there was only a phantom in his eyes, but the man was stiff and sweated coldly.
The touch of skin and skin makes the woman who is completely immersed in ** notice the strangeness of a man. She is a shrewd woman. She can feel some slight changes on the man's face. She directly ignores his wind and grass, raises his blurred eyes, and fluctuates in autumn, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? But my concubine didn't do well?"
In a word, pulling Qin Zheng back to reality, his chaotic eyes gradually became clear, "Little goblin, you are the best! Don't forget that you are the king's favorite woman.
The woman was as sweet as eating a piece of preserves. Her rosy lips sucked the thin lips of the man and tried to feed her clever tongue into the man's mouth.
The man didn't open his mouth, but just enjoyed the delicious food delivered to his door.
slide. The tender spiritual tongue failed several times, and he could only give up restlessly, but set off a huge wave in his heart.
"Your Majesty, do you really love me?" She clearly knew the result like a mirror in her heart, and deliberately raised her voice, "That concubine wants you to love me again!"
For the woman under him, Qin Zhengmei's eyes were a little bored, but his breath was so soft that it almost turned into water. "I don't know that you are not good, and I have never dared to touch you. Today is the good news that you have recovered. Now I can't let you go! You have to cry and beg me to forgive you tonight!"
While gritting his teeth and saying these cruel words, he warned himself over and over again: Qin Zheng, you must be cruel and let her taste the taste of being betrayed!
When the woman heard this, her heart suddenly blossomed. Her little face, which was crimson because of indulgence, had turned purple at this moment and raised her buttocks high. Petal, ** clip. Tighten the man's delicate waist and wait for the next storm to come.
The man exhales a long breath of resentment, and his waist and abdomen work at a high speed like a motor.
"Your Majesty, be gentle, your Majesty, slow down, it hurts so much!" Women deliberately speak loudly. He moaned, and waves of soft tides poured in, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, your lord, you are great!"
Soon, the cry of women and the muffled voice of men intertwined into a harmonious and happy movement...
I don't know how long it took, Qingzhu took a cold breath, calmed down, and then left in a panic. He walked very fast, like a fierce beast behind him constantly chasing him. Suddenly, an arm reached over and grabbed her trembling jade arm.
Feng Yang took her out of the empty corner outside the door of Lilac Garden and whispered, "Qianfei, why are you..." There were a lot of words that scolded her for not paying attention to etiquette, but when she saw her tearful eyes, she somehow swallowed it rawly.
After the thousand concubines left, the prince changed his previous promiscuous bones and became clean. He didn't even want any woman to touch his body. However, in the face of the betrayal of his beloved woman, can a man who has always been as sharp as a needle stop? I'm sure not. There is only one result, revenge, thousands of times revenge! He seems to have predicted what a bloody storm will be like in the future government!
"What is the Empress doing here?" Feng Yang thought that Qingzhu would not come here for no reason. There must be any reason.
"It's okay, just walk around." Try to make yourself smile less ugly.
After thinking for a while, Feng Yang hesitated and said, "In fact, I should have told Qianfei long ago that the prince got a secret book of evil skills. The evil skill needs to absorb the yin qi in the woman's body. It is inconvenient for the Empress to be pregnant with a dragon, so..."
"So," she smiled, but her eyes were gray, "so he won't guard for me anymore. There will be countless women on his couch, but just to practice!"
Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to laugh and want to put herself aside and laugh out loud.
I didn't expect her to react so calmly, and Feng Yang said in his heart, "Your Majesty, don't blame the prince. He has his own difficulties!" No man can tolerate his favorite woman and favors his enemy!
"There is nothing to blame! Even without this evil skill, he went to other women. There is nothing strange about the bed. He is a man, the future emperor, and three thousand beautiful women in the emperor's harem. She raised the corners of her lips and added, "You don't have to comfort me. I know, he has no feelings for other women. The concubine in the palace is no different from the * in the kiln!" Oh, she is also one of the sisters in the brothel. I really want to cut all the bullshit men all over the world to death!
"Of course it's great that you can think so. No matter what happens in the future, please relax!" The wind is relieved. It turns out that Qianfei is still very virtuous and enlightened!
"I'm fine. You stay at the gate of the courtyard, so as not to delay the prince's practice." He smiled indifferently and patted him on the shoulder, but his eyes were hurt and sad. He turned around and ran away briskly.
"Stupid woman, your eyes are wet, and you have to pretend to be strong!" The wind blows the nose and mouth. Full of indescribable bitterness.
Listening to the trivial footsteps gradually drifting away, a pair of men and women who were secretly happy in the room stopped their primitive rhythm.
The man was a little impatient and directly put down his white thighs from his body. The woman from the front has always been dignified, beautiful, understanding and intelligent. She is not as clingy as she is now. Today, she bowed up again and again for the first time, trying to invite the dragon spirit!
A woman full of enthusiasm suddenly was poured cold water from her head. The desire suddenly receded without a trace.
His seeds are not easily given away. Although he is not sure whether his body has fully recovered so far, he does not like women who are too active. Especially the scheming girl who is full of thoughts and makes waves all day long!
Looking at the charming posture under the body, Jiao. The woman who gasped, he had a momentary illusion that he had hurt the wrong person for so long?