"Is Brother Wang angry with me?" Jun Changyue didn't get the rumors. He couldn't help thinking of what he said to his brother before leaving the palace. He was so indifferent to such indifference, and he was right if he was angry.
The ruler clenched his teeth tightly. If he knew that Si Konghan was reborn, he would certainly not say those harsh words with no room for change.
The old **** looked at the brothers and grew up a little bit. I did not want to see that the two masters would turn against each other one day. Seeing the regretful look of the emperor, he exhorted: "Your Highness does not need to be concerned, the king loves you You know. It ’s just that these days the king is worried about the country ’s troubles and ca n’t sleep at night. Now he ’s still busy, just asking you to wait outside for a while. ”
Jun Changyue sneered in his heart, worried about the country's troubles? Even if the beggar in Zhuolu City said Yan Guo ’s safety, he believed that if he was a brother, it would only make people laugh. If he really put Yan Guo in his heart, how could he kill Si Konghan and kill Qi Feng? ? He closed his eyes slowly, restraining the disdain in his heart, and said to the old eunuch: "I understand, so I will wait here."
In the dormitory, Nie Jia was still playing chess with Shi Chen. Since the loser said that the loser had to undress, Nie Jia never won.
He had just bathed, and he wore less on his body. After losing two sets, there was only one coat left that could not be covered. His slender, straight legs were exposed to the candlelight, with a faint luster like a fat jade. He also leaned on the couch, twisting his pawns and frowning slightly, looking at the unfavorable layout on the chessboard.
Nie Jia wholeheartedly wanted to win, wanting to see his sweetheart stripped off in front of himself, but did not expect that he would be stripped off in turn.
"I lost." After struggling, Nie Jia gave up and officially lost the third set. As he slowly tore off his lining, he looked at Shi Chen with resentment, "You were intentional before!"
Shi Chen withdrew the chessboard and looked at Nie Jia kneeling on the bed for a moment, seemingly because the shame movement took off slowly, the last piece of clothing turned away immediately, hiding all the scenery in the shop After the bed full of green silk. Rao is so, Shi Chen only looked at his delicate porcelain round shoulders, and his eyes were red.
He stepped forward, reached out and lifted Nie Jia ’s green silk down on his back, and kissed him softly, then hugged him tightly in his arms, gently rubbing his earlobe and said: "I want to hurt me You?"
Shi Chen's bass was near his ears, so shocked that Nie Jia could not help shrinking her neck, and her breath gradually became hot. He closed his eyes crimson, his voice trembling almost inaudibly, "Thinking."