Chapter 43 Enjoying Flowers

The little girl who has been lowering her head, her green fingers constantly stirring the hem of her shirt, and her heart is pounding happily waiting for the most important first time in a woman's life.

"Since it is the will of Qianfei, you should thank your mother for her help." Qin Zheng smiled evilly, and his eyes flashed with inexplicable emotion, "Come here!"

Lian'er cautiously moved her pace and stood straight at the head of the bed, allowing the man's boneless eyes to brush her freely.

"Take off your clothes!" The chilly voice is like coming from the cold winter.

"Yes, the slave obeys the order." Lian'er's little face had long been red and hot, and she didn't dare to look up at the perfect man on the bed. A pair of white hands trembling to untie the buckles on her skirt, and the fragrant jade bones exposed were as dazzling as snowy mountains, and appeared in front of Qin Zheng in an instant.

The bottom of a man's eyes is magnificent, but with sex. Love has nothing to do with it, and the voice is low. "If you want my seed, do it yourself."

The maid's face was full of excitement and charmingness, and a shy smile. Although she did not go through the process of transformation into a woman, she used to see those women shouting happily under the prince. The painful and cheerful cry made her very difficult to think that she was about to go through. After this baptism of adults, that kind of involuntary expectation arises spontaneously.

Step, go to bed, split legs, stride. Sitting, the movements are continuous, riding on the man's waist, twisting his body, lowering his head, with fragrant lips attached to the man's thin lips, and the four lips are closely connected.

Qin Zheng's big hand wrapped a pair of jade rabbits on the woman's chest. Although it was not rich, it still filled the palm of the man's hand, and the vigorously twisted it to provoke the woman's desire.

"Hm!" The woman screamed charmingly all her life, enchanted, and kissed hard as if a thirsty person had met a clear spring.

Along the woman's pink neck, the man's lips extend inch by inch until it is deeply sucked on the fragrant shoulder. The thick big hand is no longer fixed on her chest, and slowly moves to her beautiful back, and then to the jade neck. The final destination is the back of the head.

Sudderfully, the man opened his clear eyes, and the cold light shot out. With his big palm full strength, he went straight to Lian'er's heavenly spirit cover and attacked. He only heard a "c click", his skull was broken, blood overflowing, and his brain plasma splashed.

The woman just shouted "ah" and died on the spot.

Disgustedly, she wiped the blood on her hands and pushed the delicate body on her body to the ground.

The movement in the room shocked the maids and bodyguards outside the house. A group of people rushed into the house. According to the usual rules, they could not enter without orders. However, in the past few days, the prince was seriously ill, and the servants had not dared to leave their posts without permission for fear that something irreparable event would really happen.

On the ground is a maidservant who is not full of pieces and covered with blood, ** is a prince who is neatly dressed and full of stunned faces. This scene is strangely suffocating.

Qingzhu lay on the couch and turned over and couldn't sleep. There was a little anxious door call from the door, "Mother, it's not good. There's something wrong!"

When the master and servant entered Qin Zheng's room, they were all shocked. Their Qingzhu jade-colored faces were full of sadness, and Xiaoyou was powerless and collapsed on the master's body half faintly.

"What happened?" The panicked woman trembled, "Qin Zheng, what's going on?"

The man's pupils were full of ignorance, "I, I don't know, I'm still sleeping. She, she somehow climbed over me. I thought I was attacked again... I really didn't mean to, Lianer, she... Is it okay!"

After listening to the prince's explanation, everyone bowed their heads and saw that Lian'er did not even have a piece of cloth to hide her body, and her naked body was silent.

The situation was clear at a glance. In order to climb the throne, the maid wanted to sneak up the master's dragon bed at the expense of her body, but she did not want to be mistaken for an assassin by the sick prince and was accidentally killed.

In order to achieve this goal, a faceless woman, no one sympathizes when she dies. Just think she deserves it!

The disgust and contempt in Yu Ren's eyes made Qingzhu's apology stronger. After all, tonight's incident happened because of herself. If she hadn't gone to Lian'er in person, the little girl would not have died suddenly at a young age.

"Zhu'er, what's wrong with me? Why is it like this?" Qin Zheng shook his head in pain and hit his thin fist on the head fiercely. "I didn't mean to. I don't know what's going on! Headache, it really hurts!"

Qin Zheng's sadness, the whole family looked at it and sighed in their hearts. Although the prince was usually as harsh as an iceberg, he was actually an affectionate and righteous man. The maidservant who killed his maidservant by mistake was so regretting it.

"Qin Zheng, it's okay. You must be confused," Qingzhu rushed over and hugged his body and imprisoned his big hand in his arms. "Don't blame you, blame me. You don't have to blame yourself."

The man calmed down and fell on the woman's shoulder as meekly as a cat.

"Fengyang, carry Lian'er out!" The body was very dazzling, and it was chagrined by Lian'er's death, like a sharp weapon attacking her chest.

Hearing the call, several bodyguards quickly came in from outside the door and lifted up their stiff bodies on the ground. Just as they turned over the body, the sharp-eyed bamboo saw Lian'er's body clearly. There were pale pink kiss marks on her shoulders and palm prints with men's fingerprints on her back.

Some things seem to be unreasonable. If everything is as Qin Zheng said, he accidentally injured Lian'er in a nightmare and is so overwhelmed, where does the suspicious red mark come from? How could he have extra time to dry blood on women?

She knows Qin Zheng's personality. He has a serious cleanliness fetish and does not allow himself to have a trace of dirt. Every time he kills, he will clean up his dirty things on the other party's clothes. This is a habit, not deliberately, but an inadvertent action.

What happened at the time of the incident? Should she firmly believe or doubt? Qingzhu fell into the quagmire of trust again and didn't know how to break free.

The faint light released in Qingzhu's pupil did not escape Qin Zheng's eyes. His heart was shocked, but he didn't expect to reveal another flaw!

The woman did not question, but comforted again and again, but her eyes always had a sense of exploration. Seeing that she did not say anything, the man did not make it clear. The days were hurried and ordinary, three days later in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the sky is cloudy and sunny, just like Qingzhu's current mood, with joy, worries, doubts and trust.

Recently, Qin Zheng's health has become worse and worse than before. He doesn't eat or drink every day, so he sits in the room and waits for the arrival of Qingzhu. Sometimes they go out of the house together, sometimes they stay in the room and talk, sometimes they don't do anything but sleep in the same couch, and sometimes they go to the dining room to cook. Life is ordinary. But it's warm. This is the happiest time since they met.

Qingzhu also persuaded him to do more than a few maids, but Qin Zheng refused. Coupled with the tragic death of the maid, all the girls who had not left the cabinet in the house saw the prince like a mouse and saw a cat, and they couldn't wait to retreat, for fear of accidentally letting the master look at him and repeat Lian'er's mistakes. Qin Zheng also got rid of his previous reputation as erotic and lust, and everyone praised him as a good man with sincere feelings.

At night, the lilac garden is full of fragrance. Since Qin Zheng transplanted more flowers in the garden, it is no longer a monotonous lilac tree. All kinds of flowers are blooming like bamboo shoots, purple and red, especially the green bamboo plants.

When Qingzhu saw Qin Zheng in the garden, he just covered his nose with a handkerchief and coughed violently. The milky silk handkerchief was full of red **, which was so exaggerated and amazing that people dared not look more.

"Why are you coughing again?" With his swaying tall body, Qingzhu was charming and said, "Where did the leisure come from so late? Why don't you rest and ask me to come here?"

In order to convey the message, the prince asked the Empress Qianfei to move to the courtyard to enjoy the flowers together.

Appreciating flowers? The sun is good and the sun is not enough to watch, but when the jade rabbit returns to the west and the sky and the earth are gray, what can you see? The prince's temper has become more and more strange recently!

The thin body lay on Qingzhu's body, rubbing the top of her head with a smooth chin, and the usual implicit stability no longer exists. "Actually, enjoying flowers is just an excuse. I miss you. I want to see you before going to bed."

The petite and soft body trembles gently, curled up deeply in the man's arms, and breathed the unique smell of his body. It is undeniable that sweet words always make people happy.

"Bamboo, look at these green bamboos growing happily, one day. It's higher than a day. I won't be here in the future. You can live in this garden!" Qin Zheng squeezed his lips and smiled, "It's time to change the dynasty. It's time to change its name here. Let's call it Zhuyuan!"

Her chest tightened fiercely, and the woman who was always cheerful and lively answered with red eyes and said, "Okay, why do you say such brainless dejecture words that make people sad."

The man didn't seem to care much and comforted the other party, "Sooner or later, people will have this day. I'm just a step earlier. Don't be sad."

"You won't die. Believe me, there must be a way!"

"Oh? Why is Zhu'er so sure? Do you have an antidote? I still want other women to accompany me. Lv Qingzhu, I tell you that Qin Zheng can do anything, but he won't agree with this even if he dies," the man squeezed her shoulder and almost crushed the bones. "In the past, in order to survive, I was so abusive. It's enough to feel sorry for you. Even if you cough up blood and die this time, don't do anything wrong. Physical things are no different from animals unless they have a good impression on each other and have sex with people they don't know or hate. That feeling is painful!"

Qingzhu was speechless and looked at the man in front of him with a shocked face, always thinking that he was indulgent. Wang and romantic, at this moment, he knew that it was not like that. He had his own helplessness and grievances.