The villain is ruthless

Chapter 142 Empress Jin'an ([-])

After staying all morning, Jiang Zhu left Kunning Palace, took six servants with him, and went to Jianjia Palace to pack his things.

Now that something is wrong with Su Anran, she doesn't dare to gamble with her own life. It would be fine if Su Anran didn't get her ideas, but Su Anran obviously has a purpose for her, so she still relies on Meng Danyang to let herself live On to the finale.

Meng Danyang sent someone to send a letter to the emperor, saying that he would bring someone to live in Kunning Palace, and he would chat with her to relieve boredom on weekdays, so he specially let him know.

The emperor's thoughts are all on Su Anran recently, when he learned about this matter, he agreed without even asking.

For him, the most important thing now is Su Anran, and nothing else is important.

Even if the queen wants to call other women to Kunning Palace, he won't say anything.

After receiving the answer, Meng Danyang showed no expression. To her, the emperor was just a decoration, and it was already a way of saving face to inform him.

That afternoon, Jiang Zhu moved into the side hall next to Kunning Palace, and officially became Meng Danyang's neighbor.

It was night, after Jiang Zhu had finished washing, he heard the word from the servant girl outside that the Empress Empress had come to see her.

Alan put down her veil and was about to go out when the door was pushed open from the outside. Empress Meng was standing at the door wearing a gorgeous cloak, looking at her fiercely, like a ferocious beast that had entered her territory, her whole body Up and down with satisfaction and comfort.

Jiang Zhu: "!!!" It's fine if you don't know how to kiss, after all, you're a bit used to it, but what does it mean if you don't know how to touch? ?What else does she want to do?Do worse things?Ahhh!Too much! !

Jiang Zhu: "..." After going to the bed, how can I survive?She died again.

Meng Danyang could feel her nervousness, it was the cautious, anxious nature of a small animal.

Jiang Zhu's head buzzed, and he couldn't remember anything.

Jiang Zhu tensed his body and did not dare to speak. His slender back was like a fully stretched bow, and he did not dare to look back at all, for fear of falling into Meng Danyang's beauty trap.

The tall body also exuded an inexplicable charm, looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful she looked.

This perception made her laugh, and even had a lot of bad intentions in her heart. She wanted to play tricks on her, leaving her nowhere to escape, so she could only look at herself with red eyes.

Jiang Zhu stared at the sky speechlessly. How could anyone come to see people just after nightfall? This is clearly a conspiracy.

When Meng Danyang came, when she agreed to move here, she was already dead.

"My lady..."

The beauty passes through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart.

"No," Jiang Zhu held her hand stretched out to him, and said seriously: "You can't, no matter where you are, you can't, you can't... Please spare the concubine..."

"It's time to go to bed." Meng Danyang's fingertips passed through her still wet hair, and moved down gently. The smooth hair seemed to flow across her fingers, leaving only itchy touch.

"Don't talk," Meng Danyang's voice was as if it was about to rain, as if he was suppressing something, "Let me kiss you well."

Meng Danyang continued to twist her meaning, "That means I can kiss you here?"

"What are you thinking about?" Meng Danyang stroked her hair over and over again, and his voice became hoarse, "Thinking about Ben Gong?"

Meng Danyang covered her head with a veil, and gently tossed her hair, "Is it possible that I can't come to your place?"

Meng Danyang: "..."

She was dead anyway.

"Can't what?" Looking at her helpless eyes, Meng Danyang's throat rolled over and over again, "Can't I kiss you in front of the mirror?"

Jiang Zhu trembled, and called out "Niang Niang" in a low voice.

Meng Danyang's breathing was stagnant, and he said hoarsely: "Isn't it good that I come to accompany you at this time?"

Meng Danyang didn't seem to notice her strangeness, picked up the handkerchief that was stirring her hair, and walked quietly to Jiang Zhu's side, bowed his body, looked at the delicate and delicate girl in the bronze mirror, and whispered in her ear, " Avoid me, huh?"

"My lady..."

Jiang Zhu wanted to say, it's not good, it's not good at all, even though it's two women, this gesture and tone are too...

Her voice was low and deep, and under the dim light, it carried a different meaning, which made people's heart skip a beat.

Jiang Zhu took a deep breath: "...you know that's not what I'm talking about..."

"The concubine didn't mean that..." Jiang Zhu lowered his eyes slightly, "The concubine thought that the empress had already gone to bed at this hour."

Jiang Zhu: "..." This is how chickens and ducks talk...

These two completely different feelings made her scalp tingle, she wanted to run away and leave this ghost place, and she didn't want to face what was going to happen next.

She asked Alan to go out and say that she was asleep, and she must decline Meng Danyang.

Meng Danyang didn't reply, first waved Alan back, and then took off the cloak on her body, revealing the white obscene clothes inside, her black hair was hanging loosely behind her, she didn't pull her hair, nor did she have any decorations, she looked more beautiful than in the daytime A little more close.

Jiang Zhu only glanced at it, his eyes seemed to be burned, and he quickly looked away.

Jiang Zhu shrank his neck uncomfortably, and whispered: "It's so late, why is your mother here?"

"You are the only woman I recognize now. I will never stop kissing you, and I won't stop touching you. You have to learn to adapt."

Until the last strand of hair was pulled aside, Jiang Zhu was already so stiff that she didn't even dare to blink her eyes again. She could clearly feel the temperature of Meng Danyang's fingertips, which was icy cold, but her gushing breath was warm of.

"Don't talk," Meng Danyang stretched out his index finger to touch her lips, "You don't like being here, let's go to bed."

"Niangniang..." Jiang Zhu turned around with difficulty, avoiding her kiss, looked straight at her, as if being pushed to the extreme, and begged: "We can't, we can't..."

Her fingertips reluctantly left the girl's hair, Jiang Zhu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when her hand landed on her neck again, gently, bit by bit, brushed her away and landed on her back The blue hair on the waist reveals the white and soft nape of the neck. The fragrance after bathing is very light, with the freshness of spring and the unique sweetness of girls, which makes people's throat tight, and even gives birth to endless evil thoughts.

It's really bad.

The temperature on Meng Danyang's lips was firmly imprinted on the back of her neck, which was more irresistible than kissing her lips, like unwrapping a sweet gift little by little, even breathing with joy.

She has no integrity, she has no dignity, she is a walking dead.

"No?" The corners of Meng Danyang's mouth curled up, "Aren't you from my palace?"

Meng Danyang looked at her fuzzy look, removed his finger, lowered his head and covered her lips, put his two hands on her waist and legs respectively, and directly hugged her, while Kissing, while walking towards the bed, planning to go to bed.

When Jiang Zhu came back to his senses and realized his situation, he felt a "wow" in his heart and almost cried.

Is she as miserable as she is?After avoiding the dog emperor, there is still a queen waiting with ulterior motives.

She doesn't want to live!

(End of this chapter)