Chapter 3280

He was indifferent to his side face, his slender fingers pulled off his collar, and the radian of his Adam's apple was sexy.

The boy untied his belt and took off his clothes slowly. It was very pleasant.

Dyed white outside, through the huge screen standing there, you can see the slender figure of the youth and the action of undressing and undressing, which is shadowy and hazy, adding a bit of mysterious desire.

She glanced blandly, turned to the soft couch, sat down and picked up a book to read.

Jin Yao took a bath and changed his clothes. When he came out from behind the screen, he saw such a picture.

The princess leaned lazily against the soft couch, with her white fingers supporting her beautiful forehead and a book in her other hand. In the warm light and shadow, she looked picturesque and high above.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly he thought of the picture he had just seen in front of the wing door. His eyes were dim.

Dyed white raised her eyes when she heard the sound.

When a beauty takes a bath, it is always pleasing.

Time is in a trance, very much like the first meeting.

Young snow clothes, noble and aloof.

The moment I came out from behind the screen.

Freeze frame.

Jinyao walked over step by step. Under the princess's eyes, he suddenly knelt on one knee and half in front of ranbai.

Dye white drooped his eyes and looked at him.

The boy had just bathed and changed into a clean and loose snow suit. He was also dizzy with some moisture, his clavicle loomed, and a tear mole in the corner of his eye became more and more fascinating.

Jinyao half knelt on one knee and put his hands on the girl's side. His fingertips were white with cold moonlight and against the edge of the soft couch.

Then --!

Suddenly he leaned over, carrying a faint fragrance of pear flowers, and kissed the princess's lips in a pious but aggressive posture.

Dyeing white moves slightly, and Qingming looks at the boy calmly.

A wisp of moonlight outside the window fell between his eyebrows. The young man looked up slightly, and the eyelashes cast a fine shadow. The bridge of his tall nose gently touched the girl's side face. A lonely but hot kiss implied all desire and admiration.

"Your Highness." the breath crossed the dyed white ear, and the clear and pleasant voice fell on the ear, a little dumb, "I will please you and please your highness. I can learn whether I will or not."

"No one has touched me except you. I'm not dirty." he knelt on one knee with his hands on dyed white's side and looked up at the princess. His lovely eyes were dark at the moment. "Don't look for others."

Ranbai's mood is always calm, even when kissing, there is no change. She looks at the teenager with low eyes.

He put down the book in his hand, gently picked up the boy's arc white and beautiful jaw with his fingertips, and stared at the delicate face. His tone was unpredictable and unpredictable: "it's said that the childe never sleeps with guests."

Jinyao kissed the princess's fingertips gently. He said, "I am willing to serve your highness."

Suddenly fell with a chuckle.

"Jin Yao, you belong to this temple, only to this temple." the princess asked patiently, "do you understand?"

"Jin Yao's life belongs to the princess, including life."

"The temple agreed."

Tonight,

In response to the gentle moonlight is the kiss.

In the courtyard, the pear blossoms wither and bloom again and again. The twin pear blossoms are in love, and the night wind lingers with the fragrance of pear blossoms.

That year.

Pear blossoms are in full bloom.

The next day,

Jinluan hall.

The sun shines on all things. The floor in front of the Jinluan hall is higher than one floor. Looking from a distance, the unattainable stone steps seem to be sprinkled with golden light.

A young man in court clothes, tall and slender, with an exceptionally white complexion, converged his usual cynicism on such a solemn occasion. His deep eyes and cold eyebrows and eyes are indifferent and cold.

This is Ning's first visit to the court.

He walked slowly up the steps, facing the light of the rising sun, his sleeves hunting the wind.

"Elder sister Huang." I happened to see such a lonely and arrogant figure. The young man smiled wantonly and proudly and said hello politely.

Dyed white side eyes looked at Ning Jiezhi, and she nodded slightly.

The morning of each day is repeated.

The battle between Tianlun state and guzheng state was deliberately delayed under the pressure of the emperor, and ran Bai secretly deliberately pushed the boat along the water. Until now, there has been no progress, but it should also come to an end.

Today's quarrel is so fierce that all factions have joined the war.

War between the two countries is not a trivial matter. There will be casualties and a defeat, and the interests of others will be touched in the middle.

For the public and for the private, some people want this war to start, but others don't.

Ning xunxiong, who is old and greedy for enjoying happiness, said that Lingyun's ambition in his youth had long been eroded by beauty, wine, food and luxury. He absolutely didn't want to have another fierce battle.

However, this matter could not be suppressed. The party advocating war could not last for a long time. Ning xunxiong's mood became more and more irritable and had a deep sense of disgust with this early Dynasty.

His eyes turned and fell directly on the slender boy. His eyes twinkled, "shackle... Tell me about it."

Ning Jiezhi came to the court for the first time today. The first question of the court came so quickly and sharply that many people focused on the eighth prince.

He was watched by countless curious eyes, curious, looked at, malicious and indifferent.

But the young man's back was straight and his face remained unchanged.

He looked directly at the emperor with a calm and sharp expression.

"My son thinks --"

His thin lips opened gently, word by word.

Ring through the golden Luan hall.

"Heaven on the country is ready to move and plot against the law. This battle should be fought!"

Someone took a breath. In fact, we all know what Ning xunxiong meant. This, this was the first day of going to court

Ning Jiezhi doesn't care about other people's eyes. He is good at converging his edge and free from power, but when necessary, he only strives for what he wants.

The era of Ning xunxiong has passed.

"There are three reasons." Ning Jiezhi's tone is calm, his thinking is clear, and his speech is magnanimous, which can solidify all his thinking. "Contradictions within Tianlun are not a day's thing. The original contract signed with guzheng for a hundred years is not irrefutable after Tianlun's blood change and reshuffle."

"Tianlun recently sent his troops north. It is said that he Xiao intended to attack he Xiao. He Xiao and our country must go through our country if they want to attack he Xiao because of their geographical location. At present, they are marching for rectification and camped thousands of meters away from our border. Although their external intention is to attack he Xiao, they are eyeing Gu Zhenghu..."

Jinluan hall was quiet, leaving only the young man's cold voice, especially clear and loud.

Rigorous thinking, well founded, totally irrefutable.

This young man, who was brilliant on the first day of the previous dynasty, left a deep trace among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

Taiwei He Yun listened with a fixed look and finally fixed his eyes on the long princess.

The role of the eighth prince in it is still unclear by today's side alone.

But your highness didn't take any action and accepted the emperor's wishes. The plan was to advance directly in these two days and set a war, but it coincided with Ning's remarks, which actually helped them. The original plan only needed follow-up treatment.

It's really a good thing.

He Yun began to calculate quickly in his heart.