Zhong Zhiheng sneered: "a gentleman? I don't know how to look at him. "
"Long live, do you mean that when xiao'an married into the East Palace, it was an Shangshu's first plan?" Dai Jingfeng frowned.
"Anzishang's mind is too vivid," said Zhong Zhiheng in a slow voice, looking at Dai Jingfeng at the same time. "The Empress Dowager's people have come back from ningguta?"
"Yes, my subordinates are about to report this to the long live master," Dai Jingfeng said quickly. "The man just returned to Beijing and hurried to see the Empress Dowager. He said less than a breath of incense to the empress dowager, so the man withdrew. He did not leave until then. The Empress Dowager went to the Buddha Hall to recite sutras. He did not come out at this time."
"Empress Dowager this is sad again," Zhong Mingwei sipped tea, light way, "it can be seen that Ninggu tower there is not optimistic about the situation."
Dai Jingfeng hesitated and said, "the Empress Dowager is sad that the body of the prince has been hurt so badly."
"It's not just these things that make her sad," Zhong Zhiheng said, looking at the bright and yellow patterns of the two dragons and the Pearl on the tea cup. "The last hope in her heart has come to nothing, which makes her most sad."
Jiasheng, October 18, 2002
ningguta.
A Chou always has the habit of getting up early, but she always gets up late these days. It's not that she stays in bed. It's really I can't get up.
That day, I kneaded my stomach well, but I kneaded it and got into the quilt. Then
Ah Chou remembered the scene just now, so ashamed that he buried his face in his palm and smiled coyly.
Then, Zhong Mingwei moved to the Kang to live. He used to say that the big man who was not cold in the bed was very cold at night, but he said pitifully that it was so cold at night. Then he begged and begged to lie on the Kang and didn't go away. Later, ah Chou was so worn that he couldn't help it. He went to the bed and carried his quilt. Then, Zhong Mingwei didn't go back to bed again, and that one The quilt that the ugly brought from the bed has no use at all
How shy!
Hey, hey.
At this moment, ah Chou is resting on the man's arm, trying not to laugh, and her face is red. She looks at the big hand that the man falsely put on his shoulder, and the dimple on her cheek is deeper.
The man was still sleeping heavily, and there was a deep breath behind her. Ah Cho moved back lightly, waiting for his back to stick to the man, and she stopped. The man yawned and didn't wake up. The other hand circled ah Cho's slender waist, and then brought her to his arms. Ah Cho was scared. He was about to struggle, and the man's chin was on the point of shaking On ah Chou's shoulder, his breath was sprayed on his neck. Ah Chou's whole body was crisp, and half of his body was covered with a layer of gooseflesh.
She really likes being surrounded by Zhong Mingwei, but she can't stand being so close. One of her heart "puffs" is really going to burst out. Ah Cho feels that he's going to be out of breath. So ah Cho starts to move out again, one arch at a time, but before she can arch far, he gets another one from the man.
"Getting up so early?" Zhong Mingwei yawned and asked ah Chou, holding his shoulder a little bit, and then he turned ah Chou around. Before ah Chou could speak, he took ah Chou's chin and kissed him.
Zhong Mingwei has been a bit over the past few days. If he catches the chance, he will turn ah Chou around in his arms and kiss him. Ah Chou's mouth will be peeled off like a kiss. It's so hot and painful that ah Chou left his face with him yesterday. Zhong Mingwei is a little honest. But it's early in the morning. Before others wake up, the kiss will be endless Later, when ah Chou bit his lips, Zhong Mingwei released ah Chou.
"What's the matter? In the morning, he was so angry. "Zhong Mingwei didn't have enough to kiss, but when he saw a Chou's swollen lips, he couldn't help laughing again. He stroked a Chou's bright lips with his finger belly, and said with a smile," what? Is it still hurting here? "
Ah Chou gave him a fierce look, but he didn't want to pay attention to him. He turned around and turned his back head to the man.
"Wench, wench..." The man cried in a low voice behind him, with the hoarse voice that just woke up, and the doting that couldn't be turned away. It was so sweet and deadly that ah Chou could not help but hook his lips again, and then turned around slowly.