Empress Jinghua: The eunuch is nine thousand years old

Chapter 138
"Hmph, just because you want to live in harmony with this princess?"

Standing beside Xia Zijin, Xia Ziqi raised her foot and kicked her hard. Xia Zijin, who was leaning on the table, lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.

She smiled and kicked a few more times, feeling extremely happy, seeing Xia Zijin still being kicked by her like a dead body got great satisfaction.After venting enough, Xia Ziqi turned around to Rong Yu's side, raised his hand to stroke his face, his pretty face was full of girlish love.

"Rongyu. This princess said that only I am worthy of being your woman. The last person you marry must be this princess!"

She fondled him, took out a porcelain bottle from her waist, pulled off the lid and put it under Rong Yu's nose for him to sniff.

What Xia Ziqi asked the palace servants to add to the tea in the dark compartment of the teapot was a hallucinogenic drug, which was colorless and tasteless, and had a stimulating effect after taking it. Those who took this drug first felt dry and hot all over, and then fell into a coma .It can only be awakened by special medicine, and at the same time stimulate the medicinal properties of exciting ingredients.

People who wake up will regard the person in front of them as the love in their hearts, and the deeper the obsession, the more impulsive they will be physically, and once contaminated, people will not be able to let go.

At this moment, Rong Yu smelled the medicine smell in the porcelain bottle, and slowly opened his eyes. His blue pupils became darker and darker, with a different confusion and obsession than usual.

Rong Yu only felt that his whole body was surrounded by fire, and his consciousness seemed clear and vague.He shook his head, stood up slowly, his head was dizzy and shaking again.

"Be careful my son"

There was a pair of hands supporting him, such soft and weak hands, like high-quality sheep fat jade, he seemed to have found an outlet to relieve the heat, grabbed that hand, and looked up, the familiar and charming face.

"Zijin, Zijin" Rong Yu murmured, his rough fingers touched her cheek, stroking her cheek carefully.

Hearing Rong Yu calling Xia Zijin's name, Xia Ziqi bit her lips and gave Xia Zijin a hard look on the ground. Although she was very jealous at this time, she had to pretend to be that bitch.

"It's me, I'm Xia Zijin." She said this very unwillingly, stretched out her hand to cover the back of Rong Yu's hand, and pressed her body into his arms.

Sensing the initiative of "Xia Zijin", Rong Yu was overjoyed, and grabbed her waist, making himself and her close together.

In the weather at the end of May, Xia Jiqi was only wearing a thin chest-length skirt, which made her shiver.

"My son."

Xia Ziqi called softly, almost going to bite into his bones.Rong Yu watched her look getting more and more confused, and he held his longing face and kissed her red lips.

"Yeah!" Xia Ziqi couldn't help but soften, and hooked his hands around his neck.

Rong Yu panted heavily and picked her up horizontally, Xia Ziqi buried her head in Rong Yu's arms shyly, knowing what was going to happen next, her heart beat violently.

Only three or two steps away, Rong Yu carried her to the soft couch next to her.

At this time, the fragrance that had just filled the room became more intense, Rong Yu's head suddenly became dizzy again, and Xia Ziqi also felt that she was getting more and more confused, Rong Yu's face was so close, she reached out to reach it but He passed out before he could reach it, and Kung Fu Rongyu also fell down.

The two were unconscious, and the door creaked open a small crack, a round head poked in, put his right hand to his mouth and whispered: "Princess...!"

That round head is not Xiao Huanzi, but he is holding a long joss stick in his hand, from which the fragrance in the room was emitted just now.

"Princess!"

Xiao Huanzi yelled but got no response, yelled again, but still didn't respond, he groaned, entered the room lightly, and reached out to pat Xia Zijin on the ground, but she suddenly held up her hand Sitting up, Xiao Huanzi was startled.

"Hey, my princess, why didn't you agree when the slave called you, it's scary to sit up all of a sudden!" Xiao Huanzi said, patting his chest.

Xia Zijin grinned and pinched her own back, especially the pain in her waist.

"Damn Xia Ziqi, it really hurts to kick someone!" She groanedly supported Xiao Huanzi's hand to stand up, and slowly sat down on the wooden stool.

If it wasn't for her good stamina, she would almost jump up and fight back. Fortunately, thinking about business, she endured Xia Ziqi's kicking and kicking, it was really torture.

"Princess, what shall we do now?"

Xia Zijin pointed to the two people on the bed and said, "Help Xia Ziqi to the back room and hide him first, then Prince Rong will let him lie there. Have you notified the Seventh Princess?"

Xiao Huanzi nodded: "Just now I have signaled Xiaokui to go to Lanzhi Garden, according to what the princess told me, the son of Prince Rong suddenly fell into a coma in the hut in Yuanwei Lake, and the Seventh Princess should come and take care of him. "

She understood, rubbed her waist and turned to Rong Yu who was on the bed and said, "Give the antidote to the perspiration medicine for Prince Rong's son, the incense and candle are quite powerful, and you won't be able to wake up for an hour. The seventh princess is here, what should Prince Rong do if he sleeps like a dead pig?"

Fortunately, she explained the details to Xiao Huanzi before going out and took the antidote of Mongolian sweat medicine in advance. She knew that Xia Ziqi set up a trick tonight, but she didn't know what she was going to do.

It's just that even if she wanted to break her head, she would never have thought that Xia Ziqi would come up with such a bad move to give Rong Yu a fairy dance!

In this case, she will follow Xia Ziqi's situation, but what she wants to accomplish is Xia Ziyan and Rongyu. Anyway, the two of them are about to get married, and it will be a matter of time before they perform the ceremony of husband and wife. Rather than letting Xia Ziqi succeed, it is better to go with the flow Completing Xia Ziyan and Rongyu, and thus cutting off Rongyu's thoughts on him, was the most satisfactory way.

Xiao Huanzi gave Rong Yu the antidote and carried Xia Ziqi to the inner room. At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside the room. Xia Zijin and Xiao Huanzi looked at each other, and immediately got up and hid inside. room.

The door of the room opened in response, Xia Ziyan ran over panting, and saw Rong Yu lying on the soft couch at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and leaned on the pillow, shaking his shoulders lightly.

"My lord! Are you alright, my lord?"

Rong Yu slowly regained consciousness after taking the antidote of the Mongolian sweat medicine, and the exciting properties of the medicine slowly rose again. The person in front of him who was poking his forehead worriedly changed into Xia Zijin's appearance. He grinned and grabbed the animal. He put his hand under his lips and kissed.

"What are you doing!" Xia Ziyan's face turned red, his eyes were timid like a deer.

But Rong Yu didn't answer, but kissed her moist red lips.

Xia Ziyan's eyes widened suddenly, his fiery breath sprayed on his cheeks, his hands interlocked with her fingers and pressed on top of his head.

He lowered his head and approached her, slowly blending with her breath, like the warm sun in winter.

"no, do not want!"

Rong Yu had lost his mind, where could she hear her refusal, only the appearance of "Xia Zijin" in front of her eyes.

"Oh!" Xia Ziyan was terrified, and his body trembled a little.

Rong Yu's body was strong and powerful, even though Xia Ziyan struggled with all his strength, he still didn't move a muscle.

Maybe because he felt the fear, Rong Yu's domineering and possessive movements became gentle, and he gently kissed her from the forehead to the tip of the nose and then to the red lips as if treating a treasure.

She already had feelings for him, how could she resist such enthusiasm, her body had already weakened, and only the last rationality was still struggling in her mind.

Suddenly he picked her ear, and then lightly bit her earlobe.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally she closed her eyes and tightly circled his neck to respond jerkyly.

Her initiative pleased him.

The Furong soft tent is a charming room, and the whole room is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)