Chapter 119 The Old Man

Several people took their horses and turned over, raised their whips, and the horses that were used to slavery spread their four hoofs and rushed forward. The horse of red sandalwood and the horse of Wucang Juelan still ran in the front affectionately. The distance from the south of the city to Leng Guyun's home is not too short. The gap between the two horses and other horses is getting wider and wider until the end, they are empty behind them and can no longer see half a figure. Red sandalwood looked sideways at the humane beside him: "That ancient charmer, do you know who you are?"

"I know." He didn't deny it, but just hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "What, when did Amu care about me?"

When he turned his face, a hair brushed the corners of his mouth, and he gently brushed his lips reluctantly, which was a little seductive. Red Sandalwood turned his head and stared at the stone road in front of him and said lightly, "I'm just asking casually. After all, you are the emperor. Even if you know your true identity, as your people, you dare not talk too much. Just now, I didn't think about it."

Wu Cang Juelan also turned his head, patted the horse's head and said, "Amu thought too much."

The horse was skillfully patted by him, hissing at his favorite horse, and did not dare to hesitate to speed up the horse forward. The horse sitting on the red sandalwood was not willing to be lonely, and now it also chased the front with a long roar. On the bluestone paved street, the sound of two horses passed by, fast and heavy.

How fast the speed of don't attack BMW is. He quickly rushed to the pine forest. Wu Cang Juelan flew down and landed on the pine forest path. Regardless of the horse behind him, he walked to the yard by himself.

"Woo~" The red sandalwood stopped, turned over and got off the horse, and also walked to the pine forest path. After taking two steps, she looked back and saw that the two horses behind her were snuggling with each other. Her horse rubbed the neck of the horse Wu Cang Juelan, as if comforting it, which had been neglected by its owner.

She gently raised the corners of her mouth, and then turned back to the other end of the path. The horse is still affectionate. Although she doesn't know why he is not happy today, she can't ignore them because they have been together for so long, can she?

The door of the courtyard was not closed. She went straight in. The front yard was empty and there was no one. She went through the corridor to the backyard and then walked to his room. The lights in his room were dim, and she knocked on the door a few times, but no one came to open it. She frowned slightly. It was impossible for him not to hear it. Then, there was only one possibility. Thinking of this, she pushed the door open and saw nothing.

She lightly closed the door again, turned her back to the door, and half pulled her eyes. She sat next to him in the pavilion. How could she not hear the words that Gu Meier said in his ear when she fell on him? She didn't expect him to go so soon. What is their relationship?

As soon as her feet moved, she was about to walk to the door of the courtyard, but she stopped again and stopped in place. Go or not? This is a problem. If you go, you will know what's going on, but will he think she is doubting him? No, no, no, who will give her the answer?!

It may not be her style. At that moment, her eyes opened sharply, she shook her sleeves, flew up, and went straight over the beam to the south of the city.

When I returned to Qingyuan, there was no half a figure in the pavilion by the small lake. The whole garden fell into a deep sleep, and the sound of insects was clear and pleasant. Although Qingyuan is very large, most of them are scenic spots. The houses are staggered, but the layout is relatively compact. She looked for it all the way. Except for the room where the servants live, she only saw a beautiful room located in a ** clump. This room is too taller than the outside.

Through the flourishing chrysanthemum bush, she turned over the beam. There were two people in the room, and she felt it when she was outside. If one of them is Wu Cang Juelan, their strength is equal. As long as she deliberately hides herself, it is not easy for him to be found.

Her fingertips turned into a knife, and she easily poked a small hole in the wooden wall. She withdrew her hand and looked at the hole with the illusion of suddenly returning to the door of the third princess's room. If so, she won't look at it. She doesn't have that kind of hobby. However, there was no such sound in her ear. She calmed down and looked into the hole.

The room is very large, with a large round bed. The red quilt cover is gently spread on it. There is a half-person-high bronze mirror on a golden dressing table next to it. There is a fire in the incense burner, and the smoke in the room is lingering. There are also several layers of red gauze curtains hanging, as light as smoke, floating, and there is a kind of beautiful beauty of exploring flowers in the fog.

And in this scenery, what makes people hold their breath more is the beautiful woman. She is wrapped in a red veil, her figure is beautiful, and the red veil is like a shadow, which makes people have a sense of the truth, not to mention that she is crawling in front of her in a prone position.

Red sandalwood blinked and had to admit that Gu Meier had the natural charm of confusing men. Even when she saw her, she also had a thrilling feeling. If it were a man, he might not know what was going on.

Strangely, the owner of the bloody clothes on her forehead did not bend down with pity. Red sandalwood looked along the hem and was not surprised to see a familiar face, but at this moment he felt very different from usual.

Although Danfeng's eyes were still smiling, he looked down at her high, and the corners of his mouth were raised up, but it was evil and cold. The white face becomes unpredictable under the smoke, and the perfect proportion of the body is straight as if it can never bend down.

She suddenly realized that perhaps this was his true self, the majestic gesture of the king of a country.

Gu Meier put her hands on the cold ground, and her smooth and plump forehead touched the back of her hand. Before he shouted, she crawled at his feet. After a long time, he couldn't help calling, "Your Majesty."

When Wu Cang Juelan was like this, he realized that there was still someone in the room. He half pulled his eyes and looked at the seductive body under him, and said with a smile, "When did you know how to recite poetry?"

Gu Meier's delicate body was shocked. She took a deep breath and smiled and said, "Mei'er is on a whim. It's boring to see your majesty sitting. You might as well have fun."

"Real?" His tone was a little lengthened. Seeing that she was motionless, he asked, "Did I say I was bored?"

Gu Meier's hands tightened and said, "No."

"No, you know no." He looked down at her as if he were looking down at any ant, but he suddenly said gently, "Do you know what the sin should be?"

Gu Meier's delicate body subconsciously shrank and said, "Mei'er knows his mistake. After returning to China, she will be punished."

"When did I teach you to make your own decisions, and when did I tell you that you could go against my mind?" Wucang Juelan Danfeng's eyes reflected the red and cold voice with a smile: "Those who oppose me will die, do you still remember?"

Gu Meier was shocked when she heard the words, bowed her head deeply and said, "Mei'er knows what's wrong."

"Go and get the punishment." It was not until then that he gave alms and said, "Look up."

Gu Meier slowly raised the delicate head, and the poppies on her forehead were beautiful. The charming eyes seemed to carry thousands of **, and her red lips were slightly opened. She exhaled gently and called, "Your Majesty."

Red sandalwood looked at the stunning beauty that was half kneeling, and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose with one finger. Fortunately, there was no blood. She has always been calm enough. She didn't change her face when she looked at the third princess and the third son-in-law's so open movements. How could she look at the woman's body today? Can't she pretend to be a man for a long time and her sexual orientation has mutated? She shook her head and closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened it again, it was cold again. She calmed down and continued to watch.

Wu Cang Juelan's straight body bent slightly towards her at this moment. The black hair behind his head slid across his shoulder. He clasped her chin with one hand and said, "Meier, have you forgotten what I asked you to do?"

Her charming eyes flashed slightly and she looked at him and said, "Help Mr. You collect donations." She couldn't figure it out. At this time, he asked what the meaning was. No, she had never guessed what the man in front of her was thinking.

Wu Cang Juelan suddenly tightened his hand playing with her jaw. Danfeng looked straight at her and said, "So, what are you doing now?"

Gu Meier's pupils turned a few times. She thought he was emotional, but she never thought that he was this reflection. Her chin was clasped and she couldn't move, so she was forced to look at him and said, "Your Majesty is angry. Mei'er is loyal to your majesty. Just because, just because--"

"Just for what?" If his white fingers are deeper, there will be cracks in her perfect skin.

Gu Meier was short of breath and said urgently, "Your Majesty, the ministers have set the choice of palace concubines for you."

Danfeng's eyes were slightly squeaky. He grabbed her eyes and said, "Is there you?"

There was a beautiful red light on Gu Meier's beautiful skin. She nodded slightly and looked at him with charming eyes and said, "Your Majesty, Meier is willing to serve you."

"Serve me, how to serve me?" He asked knowingly, with a high smile hanging at the corners of his mouth.

Gu Meier has been wandering around the world for many years, which is naturally not comparable to an ordinary woman. She half knelt in front of him and looked up at him. Her charming eyes were focused as if he was the only one in the world. The poppies on her forehead seemed to sway a little strange, and her whole cheeks exuded a charming light.

Wu Cang Juelan's eyes slowly froze on her body. In Danfeng's eyes, the red gauze and white snow were handed over, like a flower that bloomed to the extreme waiting for him to pick.

Gu Meier's slender hand rested on his hand holding her chin. Her slender fingers covered his hand and slowly led him down. She held his hand and slowly stood up. Her figure was enchanting. The red veil shook slightly with her movements, and her snow-white delicate body loomed. Her red lips opened slightly, half open and half closed, and called out, "Your Majesty~"< /P>