Chapter 4 The worst person on the pillow

Bianliang City, Royal Palace.

A group of eunuchs rushed to the palace, and the wonderful woman in the phoenix robe had a cold face, and the lotus steps hurriedly rushed to the heart hall.

"The eldest princess met!"

The eunuch shouted outside the palace door with a feminine voice. The woman in a phoenix robe once again tied up her clothes, took a light lotus step, and walked into this palace that ordinary people could not step on.

The wonderful woman saw a middle-aged man wearing a yellow dragon crown holding a pen in one hand, holding a memorial in the other, silently saluteing, and retreating aside and not daring to disturb him.

The rosy middle-aged man wrote a few words on the memorial, put the memorial aside, looked up at his eldest daughter, and the eunuch standing next to him immediately waved away all the attendants.

"Xing'er, what's the matter when you come to your father so late?"

A simple common, from the mouth of the master of the Liang Dynasty, brings some majesty in tenderness, so that life has a sense of distance that people can't touch but feel.

"The child has something to do with his father!" The female literary tycoons of the Liang Dynasty, who were respected by young literati all over the world, answered respectfully.

Zhao Tuo, the monarch of the Liang Dynasty, nodded and got up and walked aside. The eldest princess Zhao Xinger followed silently. After Zhao Tuo sat down, she sat down.

"Father, I heard that you have betrothed me to someone else?"

Zhao Tuo nodded gently, touched Zhao Xing'er's cheek with some kindness, and said, "Xing'er, you are not young. Of course you can find a family for you."

"Is the other party the grandson of General Qin Hu?"

Zhao Kuo stroked his palm and laughed, and his eyes were full of praise, "Not bad! He is the grandson of Qin Hu and Qin Taigong.

"Well, how good would it be if my son was a man? I can deliver the beam's social work to you at ease. Zhao Kuo sighed that Zhao Xing'er was his favorite child. He learned from five cars and had the talent to govern the world, but he was his daughter.

"Father!"

Zhao Xinger shouted, and there was a little helplessness in her tone. Her body was given by her parents. She had a talent to learn, but she couldn't even have her own marriage.

"No more!" Zhao Tuo waved his hand and motioned Zhao Xinger to sit down. Looking at the daughter with a white face and eyes like stars, Zhao Tuo couldn't help thinking of the woman in his heart who was a little similar to his daughter.

When Zhao Xinger saw the faint sadness on Zhao Tuo's face, her heart rolled over. Finally, she bit her teeth and knelt down in front of Zhao Tuo.

"Father, please take back your order!"

Zhao Tuo had seen his daughter suddenly kneel down and wanted to pull her up. As soon as he heard Zhao Xinger's words, his face suddenly changed. He patted the table and said angrily, "Nonsense!"

Zhao Xinger raised her head and saw that her father, who loved her the most, was angry. Her depressed mood immediately fermented, and sour tears gushed out of her eyes.

Zhao Tuo didn't seem to see Zhao Xing'er's miserable face. He turned around and said with his hands and said, "Loyal waiting for Qin Hu and Qin Taigong, the former emperor's marshal of the army and horses. After two dynasties, he is also my master. I have to be called a teacher when I see him, which can be said to be a hard work! In addition, his son is the leader of 150,000 iron riders in this dynasty, and his achievements in the army are enough to rank first-class, but he is jealous of talents! My hero of Daliang fell away in a battle to protect the country and Xinjiang. It's deplorable!"

"All kinds of merits are enough to write half of the history. We owe too much to their family! I give marriage to the Qin family at this moment to protect his family's glory for a hundred years!"

When Zhao Xinger heard Zhao Tuo's words, her face turned completely pale. Her father, who loved her the most, was just a thing to consolidate the world.

"Did your father ever know what kind of conduct this loyal grandson is? Father, have you ever thought about my feelings? For the sake of her life, Zhao Xinger still chose to resist.

"We are cowardly and dareless!" Zhao Tuo was also a little angry in his heart, and the four words can be said to point out the essence of Qin Shubao. But that life is a little handsome!"

Zhao Xinger sneered and said to Zhao Tuo, who tried his best to defend Qin Shubao: "There are thousands of beautiful men in the world. Why does her daughter like the residue in this kind of failure?"

"Bang!"

Zhao Xinger was a little stunned by the loud slap, and the hot feeling on her face made her not believe that what she felt was real.

Zhao Tuo looked at the beating hand and looked at Zhao Xinger, who was red on his cheeks. Zhao Tuo wanted to comfort her, but his eyes were a little determined. I have decided that no one can change! Go back!"

Zhao Xinger got up depressed and didn't even have the most basic etiquette. Her heart was like ashes. Because she had never scolded her father, she even hit her for an outsider today.

"The moon is so round today. Have you eaten any moon cakes?" Qin Shubao stood in the attic of his inner courtyard and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The boring night made him bored.

"Young master, if you want to eat moon cakes, I'll ask the kitchen to make them for you tomorrow." Mo Xiang, who was making the bed, replied with a smile.

Qin Shubao rolled his eyes. He just couldn't get used to this boring nightlife. He didn't really want to eat moon cakes. He looked at Mo Xiang who was making the bed and couldn't help licking his lower lip.

"Moxiang, come here!"

Mo Xiang put down her work and hurried to Qin Shubao, waiting for her master to give orders.

"Mo Xiang, have you been following me?"

Mo Xiang looked at Qin Shubao curiously and replied, "The maidservant followed the young master with Zhiyuan for several years."

"Oh! That's a childhood sweetheart!" Qin Shubao had a bad smile on his face, but Mo Xiang's shy expression did not appear in his imagination. Instead, Mo Xiang was so scared that he knelt on the ground and loudly begged Qin Shubao not to send her away.

Qin Shubao sighed helplessly, pulled up Moxiang from the ground, reached out to wipe the tears from Moxiang's face, and whispered, "I don't want to give you away, I'm just asking."

Mo Xiang looked at Qin Shubao in disbelief and asked timidly, "Young master, didn't you lie to me?"

Qin Shubao's lazy answer directly gave Mo Xiang a burst of cries. Mo Xiang touched the place where she was knocked by Qin Shubao and didn't dare to cry. She didn't know if Qin Shubao would send her away.

"Mo Xiang, the rouge on your mouth looks good! Let me eat!"

Mo Xiang's sad and pitiful appearance gave Qin Shubao a sense of teasing in his heart. He pinched Mo Xiang's chin, learned from Jia Baoyu's hobby of eating rouge, and flirted with his personal maid.

Moxiang's drunken little face was pinched in Qin Shubao's hand, and her big eyes were sparkling. I don't know whether it was the tears that had not yet dissipated or shame.

Seeing Mo Xiang's desire to refuse to welcome, an evil fire suddenly rose in Qin Shubao's abdomen. As early as the beastly accumulated in Wangchun Tower, it turned into a blood basin and bit directly to Mo Xiang's small cherry mouth.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Qin Shubao held the ink fragrance that was already as soft as mud, but Moxiang's eyes are as charming as silk at this moment, and his slender neck is flushed. Qiong's nose is swallowed with orchid musk, and a small mouth is covered with red tooth marks, which is full of Qin Shubao's exploration of Qin Shubao, an old bird and a rookie.

"Go and call the paper kite too!"

Qin Shubao slapped Mo Xiang's buttocks, which gave birth to a sense of pride. Since he wanted to play, play harder and turned the phoenix upside down, but Qin Shubao had been expecting a big event.

Mo Xiang got up from Qin Shubao's arms, with a complicated look on her face, and she was shaking step by step on her head, just like her mood at this moment.

For a moment, Mo Xiang came upstairs with a cold-like maid. A simple and elegant hairpin held her black hair, which made people feel that her name should be 'Moxiang'! A long light blue skirt sets off her cold temperament, which makes people feel that they can't be seen or touched.

Paper kite, as its name, is like the paper kite in the sky. All you can control is the silk thread in your hand.

Paper Yuan simply saluted Qin Shubao, walked to the bed, untied her belt as if no one was around, took off her long skirt, and climbed into the bed in thin underwear.

With the action of paper kite, Qin Shubao shouted strangely, quickly pulled off his brocade clothes, kicked off the buckskin boots on his feet, and pulled off the cotton underwear on his chest. If he shouted 'Little lady, I'm coming' again, he would be a standard dungod.

However, Qin Shubao is not a standard dage. He did not shout the exit number, but just kept climbing to **.

Mo Xiang glanced at Qin Shubao, who was anxious, muttered softly, lowered his head and blushed and began to slowly unbutton his clothes.

"Ah!"

A scream made Mo Xiang turn around in an instant, but the next moment she was stunned.

Qin Shubao vigorously lifted the quilt, and the cotton underwear on his left shoulder had been stained red by blood, while **'s paper kite held a bloody dagger in his hand, and his originally cold face was full of bone-pierces with hatred!