Lanling covered the moon

"My palace?" Zi Mo was taken aback, got out of bed and walked around the room carefully.There is a big rosewood bed, carved mahogany window lattices, a pair of dragon and phoenix jade plates placed on the left and right sides of the rosewood shelf above, and a scroll painting on silk hanging on the other wall.

Zimo rubbed his eyes, and looked closer.The picture scroll hanging on the wall depicts a man and a woman looking at each other lingeringly on the side of the water.The woman's appearance is beautiful and refined, her posture is graceful, her expression is lifelike, and she gazes affectionately.And that man's appearance is extraordinary, his eyebrows and eyes are handsome, and the lines drawn with simple meticulous brushstrokes make the man's voice and smile come alive on it.

Zimo Jiu also woke up. Although she was not good at calligraphy and painting since she was a child, she has a second elder brother Gao Xiaoheng, a calligraphy and painting genius who does not know the passage of time in the world when she paints every day. She has heard and seen this painting. It is a priceless treasure handed down from generation to generation. If the second brother sees it, he will never sleep, and will worship this masterpiece with three sticks of incense sooner or later.

"Uncle Jiu, is this painting...?" Zi Mo looked sleepily at Uncle Jiu who was sitting by the bed.

"Luo Shen Fu Tu." Gao Zhan replied slowly.

"What?! The painting of Luoshen Fu? Isn't that the authentic work of Gu Kaizhi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?" Zimo was ashamed. She must tell the second brother about this, and the second brother will be very happy!Now Gu Kaizhi's authentic works are all in the south of the Yangtze River. It is really amazing to have such a famous master's authentic works that have been handed down through the ages in this northern land.

Gao Zhan leaned on his body, he could only sigh at this emotionless wooden stake Gao Changgong.But fortunately, the charming candlelight in the room hits the person standing in front of the painting obsessively admiring it inch by inch. His clothes are blue like water and his skin is like jade, which harmonizes with the warm color of the candlelight. Gao Zhan's eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

"Uncle Jiu, it's such a pity that a piece of a good painting is cut off!" Zi Mo stretched out his hand and slowly touched the edge of the painting. Vigorous and amazing.

"Because this is the scene when Luoshen and Cao Zhi first met in Luoshui. They fell in love at first sight. The most beautiful and exciting part of Luoshen's Fu, I only like this part." Gao Zhan replied.The tone was cold, lazy and low, Uncle Jiu seemed to be drunk, he put his legs on the bed, let his robe pour on the big carved bed, seemed tired, propped his forehead with his hands, and turned sideways Half lying on the bed.The black hair was the same color as the robe on his body, they were all shining brightly, and they were extremely beautiful.

"Well... the following story is that Luoshen and Cao Zhi have a deep and shallow relationship, and it is difficult to continue the old relationship. If it is really destined by fate, it can only be affectionately paid by mistake." Zimo looked at the figure in the painting. With a lot of emotion, she didn't realize that Uncle Jiu had moved to her side at all.

The shadow of the candle was flickering, Zimo looked at Gao Zhan's face, feeling palpitated for a moment.

"If I were to rebel against the heavens, I would still have to grasp what I love." Uncle Jiu's figure loomed over Zimo, interlaced with light and shadow.

"Chang Gong, I entrust this life to you, I just want you to promise me for one night... After tonight, I will entrust you with everything I can give you in this life, family, country and world, Even my life is offered with both hands, as long as you ask for something, I will give everything I have, and I, Gao Zhan, will do it for you.” Jiu Shu murmured, lowered his face, and brushed his fingers coldly Mo's face was like a nightmare.

"You...you are drunk! Nine...... Uncle Nine!" Zi Mo was startled, she was completely fascinated by the picture scroll on the wall, and completely forgot about the situation at this moment.Uncle Jiu said this is her palace, when did she have her own palace?Where's the third brother? Where's the eldest brother?Why was Uncle Jiu taking her to this place? !

The four eyes meet, eyes glued.Unexpectedly, Zimo was suddenly lifted up by Uncle Jiu.

"Nine..." The scene in front of Xiao Zimo's eyes suddenly changed, and Gao Zhan threw him onto the big bed.

The carved yellow pear wood bed shook violently, Zi Mo stretched out his hand to push the man away, but Uncle Jiu didn't know where he got such strength, he actually clasped her wrist and pulled it over the top of her head and clasped it in the palm of his hand.

Woo. . . . . .Lips rolled, with the pain of colliding lips and teeth.Gao Zhan's hand was also familiarly stroking Zimo's clothes, and unexpectedly slipped into her skirt, causing her to tremble, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.Xiao Zimo was in a hurry, and felt that her head, which had been drinking too much, was about to burst into pain. Relying on her high martial arts skills and being a man, she didn't take Jiu Shu's frequent passing by at all. She was so embarrassed at the moment It really caught her off guard.She has never been afraid of thousands of troops, why is her heart swallowed by fear and shame at this moment.

"Uncle Jiu! If you don't stop, this time it won't be as simple as a slap in the face!"

Gao Zhan's lips moved down inch by inch on Zimo's neck, biting and kissing eagerly.

Xiao Zimo's lips had been bitten, and he shouted hoarsely as he tasted his own bloody smell.

Gao Zhan was stunned, and suddenly sneered and raised his head slightly, his heart was fascinated by love, and it stained his eyes, which were full of determination to burn himself to the fire.Zi Mo was startled, and the remaining words were choked in his throat.

"I won't stop this time. You Gao Changgong can kill me. Only when I die in your hands will I stop thinking about you in the future. Otherwise... I will never die... ..." After finishing speaking, in Zimo's astonishment, he pulled away his robe with one hand, and the black robe slipped off Uncle Jiu's shoulders, and spread out on the bed and the floor like flowing water .

Uncle Jiu's cold and thin lips pursed evilly, adding a bewildering charm to his originally too cold and alienated appearance. He took off his clothes and sat on Zimo's body, his beautiful lines stretched from Gao Zhan's The shoulders and neck stretched all the way, and the picture-like figure that was originally covered by the robe was fully exposed. The middle coat was wide open, and the man was condescending, just watching Zimo's face slowly become panic-stricken.He seemed a little satisfied, and lowered his body, exposing a large body on his chest and back.There were fine beads of sweat on Gao Zhan's shoulders and back, crawling on his skin that was so white that there was no trace of impurities. The candlelight was flickering, and the shadows were faint. Ninth Uncle was as evil as a demon, smiling, and restlessly clinging to the person under him.The long and slender clavicle can't help but make people move their eyes further down. Zimo never thought that she would meet Uncle Jiu so honestly, and she was looking at her carefully just now like she was almost fascinated.

not good!Xiao Zimo bit her lips and closed her eyes tightly, but before she could wake up, Gao Zhan pulled his big hand, which made her feel a chill on her chest.The jacket was pulled away, and cold lips moved on Zimo's chest and abdomen. She struggled to free her hand and pulled Uncle Jiu's hair, but this did not affect Gao Zhan's interest in eating.He has thought about this body for too long, and now that he can touch and kiss him like this, Gao Zhan even hopes to completely integrate that person into his own flesh and blood, occupying every inch of it, and using every inch of that body Both hair and hair are branded with his exclusive mark.As if venting his long-suffering thoughts, Gao Zhan's movements became more and more crazy, and his cold lips and body gradually turned into a high fever, which made Zi Mo twist his body desperately, trying to escape from under the man. out.

Xiao Zimo would rather be unconscious, the time with Murong Chong was because of her own will.Moreover, the poison had penetrated into the bones, and my mind was in chaos at that time. Even though the scandal was vivid in my mind after waking up, after all, it was the kind of shame and reason that only came after the event.

It's different now, Zimo feels Gao Zhan's teeth gnawing on her shoulders and chest, the pain and inexplicable strangeness tortured all her self-esteem at the same time like a saw in the earth-shaking shame.Gao Zhan caressed her sweaty skin with his free hands. Slowly, as if he was out of control, the hot and hard part of Uncle Jiu's body was touching her legs, and it was beating violently and clearly with the clothes on it. , getting higher and higher.Gao Zhan was about to lose control, he couldn't help it, he would even lift his body and rub against her body first, pushing against her heavily, every time, Zi Mo would feel like being stabbed to a vital point by a dagger, with stars in his eyes and stars in his hands in fear. I broke out in a cold sweat.

Xiao Zimo had already lost his previous aura. In such a ridiculous scene, the two uncles and nephews were doing such a careless thing on the same bed with only their clothes on.Xiao Zimo really didn't know why he didn't hold his breath and beat him with all his strength, beating the man who was wantonly on her body until he was dying, and rolled to the ground.

She didn't understand why the trembling feeling crawled up her limbs and spine like worms. Could it be that alcohol can mess with sex?Or is this body an impulsive and easily teased body that she doesn't understand.

Gao Zhan stopped his movements suddenly, and suddenly looked up at the person below him.

Chang Gong actually reacted? !

Gao Zhan was ecstatic, as if his hopeless love had been answered.He, who had no way out, suddenly seemed to have a glimmer of life in front of him, maybe, maybe Chang Gong also loved him? . . . . . .

Gao Zhan pressed his lips tightly against Zi Mo's again, gasped after grinding for a while, and said, "Chang Gong, you don't really regard me as Uncle Jiu, do you? Tell me, yes You rejected me because of our relationship as uncle and nephew, right?" Gao Zhan's eyes burst out with vitality, like the thirst for life from a wild beast trapped in a desperate situation.

"Nonsense! How did I ever have any unethical feelings for you!" Xiao Zimo glared angrily. She also noticed the absurd change of the thing under her, and she became even more annoyed for a while.

"Really? Otherwise...why is this?" Gao Zhan actually reached into Zimo's underpants and held the object tightly in his hand.

The pain and the feeling of being touched made Zimo's eyes dazzled and he was about to scream, biting his lips desperately and clenched the mattress of the bed in his hands, something gushed out of Xiao Zimo's eyes.

No one understands how she feels. . . . . .Zimo looked at the face that resembled Gao Cheng's father, something beautiful and precious was falling apart.Why can't I just be Uncle Jiu and my nephew Chang Gong? Why must I force her into such a situation!Ninth Uncle is so special, his voice, appearance and even every frown and smile are very similar to Gao Cheng's father, looking at Ninth Uncle, seeing his high-spirited appearance, Xiao Zimo feels that his father is still alive, so Ninth Uncle's temper is cold and rebellious , No matter how scheming he is, Zimo still has a lot of respect in his heart. The third brother has repeatedly said not to believe him, but his heart has never deviated. . . . . .Repeatedly thinking that he could let go, it turned out that she was too ignorant of this man's heart.She didn't want to kill this lunatic, she just wanted to kill herself.She hated herself, did many things wrong, accepted favors that shouldn't be accepted, and softened her heart that shouldn't be softened, probably to those who are interested, she just wanted to refuse and return welcome.Uncle Nine frankly expressed his intentions, but she didn't dare to cut off his robes resolutely and let him give up his heart. After all, it was because she knew that Gao Zhan would win the Northern Qi Dynasty in the future, so she was born opportunistic. .

She had too many opportunities to alienate this man and let the matter be killed in its infancy, but she hesitated and dragged her feet, thinking that if she was not so unfeeling, she would not hurt people invisible.

She should also have many opportunities, even if she was killed by the second uncle early, she would not need to accept so much kindness from the ninth uncle, so that the entanglement is so deep that it is difficult to explain clearly now.

She shouldn't have come to this age that didn't belong to her, she wanted to do her best, and wanted to live up to Gao Changgong's reputation, but in the end, she ruined the good Lanling God of War to such a field. . . . . .

She didn't want to tire the Gao family and the third brother, she wanted to do what her father entrusted her to, but in fact it was just that she felt ashamed of Gao Cheng, and she didn't have any filial piety at all.If she hadn't been so cold-eyed and stayed out of the matter, thinking that the other people were just phantoms from 1000 years ago that had nothing to do with her, Gao Cheng might have taken precautions against Gao Yang long ago.

Xiao Zimo, Xiao Zimo. . . . . .You just deserve it!

Zi Mo's eyes were closed tightly, and then the tears burst like a bank.

Since she came to this distant Northern Qi, she had never cried like this.

King Lanling didn't need to shed tears, what he shed was blood, and he wrote a thick and colorful heroic poem for this turbulent and vigorous era.

Unlike her, she had no intention of killing Gao Zhan at this time, let alone the strength to kill herself.

Zimo's breath was about to come and get heavy, she suddenly realized that the luck gathered in the dantian, and then the true energy dissipated when it reached the lower abdomen, without a trace.Xiao Zimo opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the man above, and said in disbelief: "You also drugged me?"

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"What medicine? I, Gao Zhan, never do this kind of thing!" Gao Zhan stopped his movements and stroked Zimo's face with both hands. Tears wet Gao Zhan's hands and chilled his heart.

"Why are you crying? Could it be that you didn't kill me because you couldn't rather than because you didn't want to?" Uncle Jiu frowned, his eyes were frost-like.

Zi Mo said nothing, she bit her lip, and didn't want to say anything more.

Because of Zimo's tears, Gao Zhan's overwhelmed feelings receded slightly as if cold water had been poured on him.Suddenly, he was shocked to find the thin red rope around Zimo's neck.

The phoenix's tears are too small, and the rope is very long, so Gao Zhan didn't pay attention to see the small piece of jade hanging on Zimo's neck and falling on the tavern.

Gao Zhan stretched out his hand to pinch the piece of jade, and then ruthlessly pulled the red thread hanging from the jade, causing Zimo to gasp in pain.

Holding it over and over again and watching carefully, Gao Zhan's eyes suddenly turned dark, as if his karma burned everything: "You don't want to be with me because of the owner of this piece of jade?"

Xiao Zimo was startled, in fact, the panic in his eyes had been fully captured by Gao Zhan's eyes.