Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 324 The Empress' Little Shark (50)

Gorgeous fireworks rushed up into the night sky and exploded in clusters.

Compared with the fireworks on the day of Huachao Festival, the fireworks tonight are brighter and bloom continuously for a long time.

The silver-tailed merman's eyes only shrunk into vertical pupils at the beginning of the fireworks, and remained round until the fireworks ended.

"Do you like it?" Lou Zhuang asked casually, leaning on the railing.

Lan Yan blinked, nodded like a pounding garlic: "I like it."

Such beautiful fireworks can only be found in the imperial palace.

The fireworks that are usually only lit on grand festivals, on this day, bloom only for him.

Lan Yan moved half a step to the right, tentatively, her lips touched Lou Zhuang's.

First he took a sip and tasted the sweetness, and then licked, sucked and bited, extremely lingering.

After the kiss, the breathing of both of them became a little messy.

Lan Yan's forehead was lightly pressed against Louzhuang's, her crow-feather eyelashes drooped, her eyes were gentle and focused, and deep emotions were condensed in her eyes.

Another kiss landed between Lou Zhuang's eyebrows, and the silver-tailed mermaid's voice was hoarse and deep, revealing a passionate and sexy voice: "Ah Ru, I want to..."

Although they have been living together these days, they have a tacit understanding and have not reached the final step.

On this special day, Lan Yan wants to entrust herself completely to Lou Zhuang.

Lou Zhuang narrowed her eyes briefly, and lightly rubbed his cheek with her fingertips: "As you wish."

The Zhaixing Building is closer to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall. This night, Lou Zhuang and Lan Yan spent the night in the Emperor's Sleeping Hall.

Both 5555 and Xiaozhi were blocked, unable to detect the outside world.

Two hours later, the timer bell rang, and 5555 looked out of the small black room, but it was still dark.

——The nocturnal movement of the host and the son of luck is not over yet.
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After August [-]th, Lan Yan moved directly from the Zhaochun Hall to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, and began a happy cohabitation life with his wife and master.

A few days later, on a moonless night, Yu Yan led the private soldiers she had reared in secret all these years, broke into the capital, and approached the imperial palace.

Thousands of private soldiers dressed in fine armor and held sharp knives easily killed the guards guarding the palace and broke through the palace gate.

The entire palace was in chaos, shouts of killing and cries for help blended together, and flames shot up into the sky.

The palace maid and the servants fled around with their burdens on their backs, but were stabbed to death by the private soldiers, and the gold, silver and jewels in the burdens were scattered all over the place.

Yu Yan was riding on a tall horse, with a crazy and happy smile on her face, revealing a golden tooth when she grinned.

"The one who removes the head of the building makeup will be named as the Marquis and pay homage to the Prime Minister! Come to me!"

Yu Yan pointed her sword at the sky, shouted at the top of her voice, then stabbed a servant to death with her sword, her eyes were scarlet, it was extremely frightening at first glance.

Yu Yan's goal is clear, which is the emperor's bedroom where the emperor lives.

She reined in the reins and rode the horse galloping along the palace road. Many palace people were trampled by the horse and became dead souls under the horse.

"Soldiers! Go!"

Yu Yan yelled, got off her horse, and surrounded by private soldiers, walked step by step to the emperor's bedroom above the higher steps.

Yu Yan's breathing became more and more rapid, the hand holding the long sword trembled, it was the ecstasy that the goal was about to be achieved.

"call out--"

The sound of piercing pierced the air, pierced the night sky, and shot the private general behind Yu Yan's right rear with lightning speed.

The man didn't even have a chance to cry out, he was shot in the throat by a bow and arrow, and fell to the ground.

The expression on Yu Yan's face suddenly froze, she looked around vigilantly, and shouted: "Who?"

What responded to her was countless arrows, shooting at them like a storm.

The rebels, including Yu Yan, were in a state of complacency, and before they had time to form a defense, many people were shot by arrows.

(End of this chapter)