Chapter 414

General Wei Tie suddenly lost his words, and said again and again: "Grand Master Wen is right, what he said is right."

The Lord Qing of Dali Temple just shook his head, and muttered in a low voice: "Now in the court in Beicang, we courtiers can't see or talk indiscriminately. It's a small thing to lose the black yarn if you don't pay attention. I can't guarantee that one day it will be gone." Lost my head."

A monarch who kills with a snap of his fingers, a demon queen who harms the country and the people, the world in Beicang is doomed to panic and the people to live in distress, all the courtiers are weighing their heads, crumbling, and I don't know when they wake up and they will be decapitated...

"Hey, it's better to retire and return home as soon as possible, so as not to worry about this job all the time."

"It's reasonable and reasonable."

"..."

Beicang, some people above do whatever they want, making the people below miserable.

Tonight, it was extremely cold, it was raining intermittently, and the wind did not stop.The Qianqiao Festival in Beicang is on the winter solstice day, and this year, it is extraordinarily cold. Outside the Beigong Palace, there are hundreds of officials from the Wren Capital and the lords of the 36 cities who come to the feast of Qianqiao, as well as beauties who want to fly to the branches My son, going back home in the wind and rain is called desolation, that is called silence.

But looking at the Jiuhua Palace, the room is full of spring scenery, so ambiguous, so charming, the wind blows the tassels, swaying, the red candles are flickering, the twilight is also warm, the bead curtains are softly ringing, accompanied by the hanging of the Su mantle. The woman in the sari spoke softly.

"Xiao Mi Mi."

Wu Nong spoke softly, a little drunk, she called softly, the man who was holding her just rubbed her shoulder, without moving.

"Huh?" Qin Mi replied, without taking off her clothes, hugged Wen Qi, lay down in the brocade quilt, shackled her tightly in her arms, half-closed her eyes, her eyelashes moved slightly, and reflected under her eyelids. Deep indigo.

Qin Mi seemed to be tired, her breathing became more and more slow.

Wen Qi nestled obediently without moving, hugged Qin Mi's neck, and stroked his back: "Sleepy?"

"Ah."

The tone of voice is sleepy, and the eyes are dark blue and gray. Thinking about it, the master is really tired.

Wen Qi felt a little regretful, tugged at her shirt that hadn't been taken off, and twisted it a few times: "The moon is in full bloom right now, and it's such a beautiful day." She accused, "Master, you are reckless!"

Where is the full moon?Where is the beautiful scenery on a good day?Nothing at all, the restless factor of a certain person and the yellow paint on his head are really hype.Hey, there is no way, Wen is a hooligan, a female hooligan, a female hooligan who has been alone in her boudoir for three months, with a beauty in her arms, how can she point at Liu Xiahui?

However, Qin Mi didn't open his eyes: "Don't talk, let me hold you for a while." His subordinates exerted strength, and the woman in his arms couldn't help but move restlessly.

Lonely men and widows, there is no firewood and fire, and they are just chatting under a quilt?Wipe, for the first time, okay?

Wen Qi rubbed his head out of Qin Mi's arms and looked at him: "Are you really tired?"

Right now, his eyes were thick with Qingdai, his eyes were closed, and the breath lingered in Wen Qi's ears, lightly and slowly, as if falling asleep.

Wen Qi leaned over, kissed Qin Mi's earlobe, and breathed lightly: "Sleeping?"

Qin Mi didn't say anything, only her breath became lighter, and her hand fell on Wen Qi's waist, but there was no movement.

This?Wen Qi is sad, just now in front of everyone in Yunshang Palace, the master is also very enthusiastic, why is he so peaceful when there is no one around?What's more, they all rolled on the couch. According to common sense, it's right to be thundered and fired.Thinking of this, Wen Qi complained: "Master, is it because the little one is not attractive to you? Is it because the little one fell out of favor? You don't like the little one anymore? Hugging like this, you, you..." She saved a little. Bubble tears, accused, "You actually fell asleep without doing anything?!"

(End of this chapter)

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