Chapter 3312

After Princess Xizhao ascended the throne,

But in a year,

Therefore, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the prosperous age is beautiful.

But

After a long time of peace, someone began to wonder. Now there is no one in your Highness's back palace, not even a servant. It's always bad.

So he began to admonish again and again, and earnestly asked for the affairs of the harem.

In the imperial library,

Liang Shangshu was trying to persuade the emperor, but the door of the imperial study was suddenly pushed open.

A beam of light came in, a little dazzling.

The clear and cold voice is not light or heavy. It is cold and precious, but it seems to have some unspeakable bloody danger.

"Liang Shangshu thinks he is too idle?"

Liang Shangshu trembled subconsciously, slowly stiffened, closed his mouth and swallowed hard. He only saw a figure in white walking past him. He was tall and beautiful, but cold and inviolable.

It is today's young general.

Jin Yao.

According to the rumors in the capital.

The young general was with your highness before he became famous. Later, he became famous in the first World War and was loyal to his highness Xizhao. No matter how others won over, he remained unmoved and did everything for his highness.

A year ago that night, the prince forced the palace to rebel. The young general laid a snare in the palace, took the lead in escorting and captured the abandoned Prince alive.

Later, when there was an endless chaotic situation in the capital, the young general always stood by his highness Xizhao to eliminate the enemy party.

When his highness Xizhao succeeded to the throne, the young general was also the first to stand up and support.

It is said that the violent voice of resistance was solved by Jinyao coldly and neatly.

In contrast to the decisive and ruthless style and means of killing and cutting, the young general was dressed in white, such as bamboo integrity, loved pear flowers and was good at melody.

The white clothes are as clear as snow, and the beauty is in the skin and bone. It is always cold and indifferent. It can't be blasphemed like a clear wind and bright moon. A vermilion tear mole is cold and thin in the corner of the eye.

The Guqin song is about unparalleled talent in the world.

Such an elegant and noble person, a character like a relegated immortal, but his means are cruel and ruthless. I'm afraid the only elegant warmth will only be given to his highness Xizhao.

Who doesn't say it privately in the capital.

The young general is the sharpest knife in the hands of his highness Xizhao. As long as he gives an order, when the cold blade flashes, he will be invincible.

How loyal it is, even better than life.

And the young general's inverse scale

Everyone knows.

Jin Yao never liked others to mention the back palace in front of his highness.

Liang Shangshu hardened his head and secretly screamed at the bottom of his heart. He looked up at the emperor. He saw that his posture was lazy and indifferent, and his dignity was very impressive.

He didn't care or even acquiesced in Jinyao's behavior of entering the imperial study without authorization and making rude remarks.

In this way, Liang Shangshu swallowed his saliva and retreated silently.

Only the princess and Jinyao were left in the imperial study.

The young man in snow stood there, silent for a moment, and then silently walked forward. His slender fingers circled the girl's wrist. His touch was delicate and easy to master. He hugged the princess from behind. His tall height easily shrouded people. When he bent over, his head was slightly tilted, his white jaw was placed on the princess's shoulder, his long eyelashes fell down, and his thin lips gently closed, Murmured in a low voice, with some pitiful meaning: "Your Highness, someone always wants to rob you with me."

"It's really annoying." his long eyelashes covered the dark color at the bottom of his eyes. Inadvertently, he seemed to be brewing a strange and morbid paranoid killing intention, but it was like an illusion. It was clean and convergent in an instant. The childe of the cold relegated immortal was wronged. The appearance of soft Nuo complaining was really unbearable.

That voice was low and lingered in the eardrum. Ranbai smiled. She showed a conniving attitude in her laziness and spoiled her: "no one can rob her."

When Jinyao heard the girl's words, there seemed to be a broken light in his eyes, heavy and floating, and the corners of his lips were slightly invisible. He lowered his eyes, the arc of his jaw was beautiful, and gently rubbed the girl's shoulder line. His beautiful thin lips opened gently, the tip of his snow-white teeth approached, and nibbled along the outline of the girl's ears. The cold, soft and waxy murmur was like a bewitching demon growing in the dark, "I will please you, your highness. Just me."

Dyed white only felt a crisp on the side of her ears. It was difficult to ignore the touch. Behind her, she stood against the young man's cold chest. The temperature was cold but hot. She narrowed her eyes a little and coaxed people with a very calm tone: "well, as long as you are one."

Jinyao got what he wanted and bent his eyes slightly with pleasure. He clasped the princess's wrist and slowly pressed people on the table in the imperial study. His action was somewhat aggressive. His slender body was covered. He was dressed like a relegated fairy in white. He gently bit her neck in the sight of the girl.

"Your Highness... Jinyao wants to get a place."

He smiled at ranbai. He was very elegant and clever. It was hard to refuse.

The princess narrowed her narrow eyes and looked at the boy. The light and shadow just fell on the boy's eyebrows through the half open window of the Royal study. It was very hazy and exquisite. The thin lips under the straight and high bridge of the nose were sticky. Zhang Qi bit the girl's clavicle.

The princess bumped her back against the edge of the table, and the lines on her back slightly touched the table. The red clothes were a little disordered and some lazy bewitched. She clasped Jin Yao's wrist, whispered coldly, and the evil house was noble. She slowly said, "this hall... Lacks a Phoenix King. Would you like to marry?"

"Jin Yao always belongs to your highness." the stars in his eyes are shimmering and extremely beautiful. He is lit up by three thousand lights. The young general is elegant and noble. He has a pair of beautiful bones. Tears moles are very bewitching. His white and cold fingers easily press on the girl's slender waist line. His actions are gentle but aggressive for no reason, The childe's delicate Adam's apple rolled up and down a slightly sexy radian, and his voice was dumb: "Your Highness... I haven't served you here."

The princess's fingertips are tiny.

The young man bent his eyes and smiled skillfully. His white forehead was against her. His tall body pressed people. His action was slow and sticky. The faint smell of pear flowers haunted the girl and kissed her ear. "Can you try it?"

Therefore, in the summer of 174, the state of Zheng.

The emperor's wedding.

You are hired by the world and marry a young general.

Since then,

No one dares to mention the harem again.

The red candles went out, and the gauze curtains fell in layers.

The night is getting darker and the moon is as bright as frost.

The slender young demon in red is no longer as cold as before, but more fascinating, like a demon from the abyss.

He bent up on one knee and gently touched the bed. His 3000 ink hair was scattered behind the beautiful shoulder line. His red clothes were loose and seductive, revealing his white and exquisite clavicle. Jinyao slightly lowered his eyes and leaned down. His bony joints were cold and hard, and his white fingers clasped a section of the princess's bony and beautiful ankle up slowly.