Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3285 The God of the Heart: The Princess's Disease Dahlia (39)

  The emperor leaned on the back of the dragon chair and looked up at Lin Yong, "Does Lin Aiqing know money well?"

"Actually, the emperor, there are relatives in my family who work in the Qian Mansion. In the past ten years, there are countless misery, grief and indignation. They treat their relatives with carelessness and carelessness to slaves and maidservants. ."

   "The emperor, when an official does not make the decision for the people, he is a greedy and lustful person. He is placed in a high position. It is the people under the world who suffer, and there is no hope for the country."

  Ning Xunxiong thought silently, slightly impatient, but it is reasonable. Lin Yong is also an outstanding champion, and it is impossible not to give up face, so he nodded and said: "Ai Qing said it is very true."

  Royal Garden,

  The warm spring flowers bloom, and the imperial garden is full of spring, lush and gurgling. A beautiful blue ice butterfly is dancing lightly among the flowers.

A round snow-white bunny is holding his head ignorantly, two long bunny ears are a little pink, crooked into a cute arc, humming and rushing to fly around in front of my eyes. Butterfly.

   is about to come to the blue ice butterfly, the blue ice butterfly has spread its wings and flew forward, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

  A rabbit catches a butterfly.

  Ning Yuan: "..."

  The girl held her face, her face white and tender and beautiful like a delicate doll, she sighed lowly, a little soft and helpless, then walked over and directly leaned over and hugged the rabbit.

  The rabbit is nostalgic for the colorful butterflies flying among the flowers. At this moment, it suddenly jumps into the air, and subconsciously thumps its paws.

  It happened that the butterfly that the little rabbit was always holding flapped its wings in mid-air, and finally stopped gently on the girl's shoulder line.

  When Lin Yong walked over, he happened to see such a scene.

  The sky is clear and the breeze is not dry.

  Princess wore a pale pink plum blossom skirt with a plum blossom cage and a moon satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly. A wide moon white belt tightened her waist, showing her slim figure.

  Sunlight shattered into shallow quicksand hazy outlines the girl's gentle and picturesque profile, with a halo, a snow-white rabbit nestled in her arms, and a butterfly trembling on her shoulders.

  He paused slightly, and was stunned for a moment.

Ning Yuan noticed that someone was looking at herself. She raised her apricot eyes and glanced at Lin Yong's direction lightly. Then she nodded slightly, gracefully and coldly, which was the sense of estrangement from the ladies, and then she hugged the rabbit and turned to the opposite. Go in the direction of

  At that moment, Lin Yong's heartbeat missed half a beat.

  ...

  Princess Mansion.

"His Royal Highness." The butler waited for her respectfully in the mansion. At this moment, after seeing someone, he reported: "The son has taken it over. According to his highness, he has placed it in the pear pavilion closest to your palace, dreaming of everything that is floating. It has been handled properly."

  Princess Mansion’s work efficiency, dyeing white has always been assured.

  At this moment, she went directly to Liyuan to see the beauty she wanted to hide in the golden house.

  Because of Jin Yao, Liyuan was refurbished again, and even the plaque was changed. The two characters were written by Dye Bai himself.

  I just arrived in Liyuan at the moment, and I saw the beauty in snow clothes standing in the courtyard.

  The light and shadow fell mottled on the boy through the gaps in the leaves. The white clothes seemed to be shattered with shallow gold, the sides of the face were clean and distinct, and the corners of the eyes were spotted with scarlet tears, like a person in a picture.

  The princess walked over.

"His Royal Highness." The young man saw the princess, his eyes were slightly bent, and the deep and gloomy emotions in the depths of his eyes were hidden like a mo pool under the moon. When he looked at the princess, he could see the girl's dark red dress tied with her slender waist, like that. The arc is extremely thin, as if it is so fragile that it will break if you apply a little force.

  Yanbai nodded slightly, and asked in a flat tone: "I like it."

   "His Royal Highness arranged it, Jin Yao likes it." The young luthier smiled elegantly, like ink, but soft and sticky, approaching the princess. His slender fingers took the girl's white fingertips and kissed the girl's chin.

  This kind of intimacy, Ranbai did not refuse, and whispered: "You will live here in the future."

The boy obediently responded. He gently dropped his thin lips. When he looked sideways, he kissed the girl’s white earlobe. The tip of his tooth bit lightly, lingering and lingering. He whispered: "When I come, look There are many pear trees in the princess mansion."

  "Don't you like it?" The touch was a little numb, white-dyed, narrowed and narrow eyes slightly, and asked casually.

   "Did Your Highness plant it for me." Jin Yao looked like stars hidden in his eyes, very beautiful. At this moment, the stars were shining, sinking and floating in the Milky Way.

Ran Bai looked at the young boy's eyes, paused, and then hummed. At a distance of close proximity, Jin Yao's clean pear blossom lingers around her body clearly. It smells very good. She likes it very much. .

   "Thank you, Your Majesty." The boy's soft kiss fell on the neck as soon as the voice fell. The princess's original rigorous and solemn dark red dress wrinkled a bit because of her overly intimate demeanor, and her aura was a bit lazy.

  Princess squinted her eyes, lazily clasping the young man's wrist.

  The young luthier paused, and immediately chuckled, his fair and delicate face was slightly hazy in the halo, "Isn't Jin Yao what Jin Yao should do to please your Highness."

Dye Bai was silent for two seconds, glanced at the boy, and said indifferently: "No need."

   "It's Jin Yao's honor to serve your Highness." The young man slightly tucked Yanran's lips, and said softly in the girl's ear, "I will change the clothes for this hall."

  Ranbai looked at the court clothes that she had not had time to change, and lazily acquiesced.

  Not only the boy’s clothes were placed in the pear garden, but the butler also placed part of the princess’ clothes very carefully.

  In this regard, the butler gave a thumbs up for his thoughtfulness.

  There is no incense left in the elegant and ancient room.

  The young man slightly wrapped around the girl's waist, and his slender fingers unfastened the dark red belt around the girl's waist. In an instant, the dress on the princess's dress loosened a little.

   Jin Yao's eyes were dim, she placed the belt aside, took off the court clothes, and inevitably touched the girl's soft and cold skin, and she was slightly hot under her fingertips.

  Jin Yao lowered her eyes as she leaned over, her long eyelashes half-hidden her dark eyes.

  Ranbai stood there and looked at him calmly. You can see the curvature of the juvenile's falling eyelashes, slender and slender.

  After the dress was removed, the princess wore only a blouse. The white and cloud-like clothing lined her fair skin. The line of the collarbone was looming, and the waist was slender.

  The juvenile arc of the bewitching Adam's apple rolled up and down, some inexplicably sexy, picked up the purple dress on the tray next to it, and dressed the princess.

  When she put on the sturdy purple dress, the girl was in a halo, her eyebrows were picturesque, exquisite and glamorous.

  Jinyao's movements stopped on the belt that was about to tie the princess, the thin lips were covered with dyed white lips, and he kissed and traced the girl's lips carefully.

The boy’s eyebrows were warm and beautiful, his long eyelashes quivered, and his breathing was a little unstable when kissing, which implies aggression. His slender fingers loosened his belt and buckled the princess’s slender waistline, just separated by a layer of snow-white clothing and fingertips. The touch feels as soft as jade.

  After some delay, the clothes are put on.

  (End of this chapter)