I am slightly cute

The New Year's Eve finally arrived, and the whole palace was full of joy. Wang Guofu, the head of the palace, was almost recovered from his illness. The only fly in the ointment was that the Queen Mother was sick, and she was a little seriously ill. She locked herself in the room all day, hugged Everyone said that the urn belonged to the empress dowager's deceased father. He was a very kind person, and everyone in the south of the Yangtze River knew everyone.

Xiao Suji wore a bright red robe, which matched his fair skin, his long black hair was tied in the crown, and the golden silk coiled dragon belt tied his flexible waist.

Lin Wang also tacitly wore a red robe. Compared with the emperor, he was a little more handsome and rough, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the clothes of the two were specially made, and they were clearly a pair. very.

So at the feast of the emperor and his ministers, even if King Lin was sitting on the emperor's drooping hand, everyone tacitly knew that he would be sitting next to the emperor next year.

Jiang Yibai looked at Han Jingzhi circling Xiao Suji without blinking his eyes, and couldn't help sighing, good luck tricks people, who would have thought that he would experience this?When brother Han first returned to Bian, he went straight to him to discuss the matter of seeking power and usurping the throne, but now it's good, the emperor is a good emperor, and it doesn't make people feel so much pressure.

Pei Yu has always been gentle, eating food and drinking wine quietly. Since he was the prime minister of the dynasty, it is inevitable that many civil and military ministers came to toast. Feeling inaccessible.

So when Commander Ying Qiu approached, everyone didn't pay attention, until the prime minister drank a glass of spirits and walked away, but was caught by Ying Qiu's wrist, everyone discovered something belatedly.

After all, it is a civil servant, Pei Yu struggled twice to no avail, he stared with a blush on his face, and said angrily: "I am going to toast the emperor!"

Ying Qiu nodded, grabbed Pei Yu with one hand, picked up the flagon with the other hand, poured two glasses of wine again, and said to Pei Yu, "Let's go together."

So Xiao Suji looked at the two kneeling in front of him with some awkwardness, and quickly asked them to stand up. In fact, Pei Yu was even more awkward than him. Yingqiu looked like he wanted to thank the king and worship the world, but he couldn't say What, because everyone kneels together every day at court, but why are you so awkward with him?

It was the first time for Doudou to see the grand occasion of celebrating the New Year in ancient times, and her busy eyes couldn't miss it. She followed Xiao Suji all the way, and ate a lot of good food. Looking at the darkening sky, she had a feeling, Is this the end of the salmon?Although her original work has been changed beyond recognition, such a peaceful and peaceful city of Bianzhou, where the main characters love each other, is not bad.

Then his authorization will not be pursued.

Finally at night, all the ministers were taken back to the mansion by the servants, and the palace returned to calm. Xiao Suji was a little drunk. He rarely drank so much wine. Delicious, but captivating in the end.

Han Jingzhi is quite sober. His vigilance at the border for many years allowed him to stay basically sober no matter how much he drank.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he hugged Xiao Suji, and the faint smell of alcohol wafted from the emperor's body, and it dissipated when blown by the night wind.

Xiao Suji put his arms around Han Jingzhi's neck, the large red robe slipped from his arm and fell on the crook of his arm, revealing his thin white forearm, his eyes were slightly squinted, his hair crown was crumbling, and his voice was charming and coquettish.

"Love..."

At this moment, flakes of snowflakes fell from the secret darkness, and white fluff hung on the skirts of the two people's clothes, hair, and panting. Although the ice crystals were cold, they could not resist the churning of strong wine and desire. Xiao Suji stared at Han Jingzhi with his dark eyes, and what responded to him was his cold lips under the cover of ice and snow, which were finely ground, and their lips and teeth were close to each other.

Han Jingzhi murmured, "Can someone come at night?"

Xiao Suji's hair crown finally couldn't bear all kinds of tossings, and she gave up the filament neatly, and fell to the ground crisply. Xiao Suji lay on his back in the thin snow, and lazily murmured: "I don't think so."

Xiao Suji fell on the snow with his knees slightly bent, his palms resting on his temples, and his long hair fell on the snow, as if it had been dyed. Through the bright red lantern not far away, Han Jingzhi could vaguely see the scene. The red lips that had been kissed fiercely revealed moisture.

He put his finger on Xiao Suji's lips, stroking the flesh that he licked and bitten: "I didn't know you were so beautiful." No one is allowed to run.

Xiao Suji was being eroded by drunkenness and couldn't keep up with Han Jingzhi's thoughts at all. He stuck out his tongue and licked Han Jingzhi's fingertips in a daze. King Lin suddenly withdrew his hand, his eyes were deep, and his voice was hoarse: "Mr. I don't want the emperor to get sick."

Xiao Suji's cold little hands had already slipped into Han Jingzhi's skirt, through the soft brocade, he boldly stroked the firm and hard muscles, the flesh was so hot that his hands were infected, he wished his whole body shrank Into Han Jingzhi's arms.

"Aiqing..."

When he's drunk, he loves to read random thoughts, and they don't have any substantive content, just the ones he likes, the ones he likes the most.

Han Jingzhi heaved a long sigh: "Well, you are also looking for the illness."

A man's desire is already difficult to control, but now that he is freed from the shackles of his thoughts, Han Jingzhi feels more confident under his body. He buckles Xiao Suji's belt with one hand, pulls it hard, and throws the valuable golden ribbon into the In the distance, the red robes suddenly fell apart, covering the snow like a natural marriage bed, bright red, passion, and desire rising.

Xiao Suji shuddered coldly, and tightly grasped Han Jingzhi's waist with his hands, allowing the person on him to release him from the clothes like a cocoon. The white snow, the red robe, and the black-haired beauty, Han Jingzhi felt that he would never be able to Seeing such a beautiful scenery again, he pressed Xiao Suji under his body, and firmly expressed his excitement with his lips, tongue and fingers.

The emperor's voice was very soft and thin, like a delicate kitten, retracting its sharp claws, using its soft skin to cater to the lover's pleasure, the moment he really entered, the emperor whimpered and bit him The small fangs dipped into his flesh, which further stimulated his desire to conquer.

He began to no longer suppress himself and control himself. He used his most powerful waist to sprint and bump again and again, retreated to the edge of the bottom line, and then broke into the secret depths. The emperor, until the last two were released, and the ground was covered with snow.

"Aiqing... my legs are sore and I can't hold it anymore." Xiao Suji said aggrievedly, the moment the passion subsided, he realized how embarrassed he was, with hickey marks, tooth marks, and drops of cold respect dripping down his body. The sweat, the strong breath of lust.

"Then don't pinch it, just kneel down." After finishing speaking, Han Jingzhi lifted Xiao Suji up with one hand, turned him over, and then lifted his waist, making him kneel down in front of him .

Naked and shameful poses.

Xiao Suji hummed and chirped, "How dare you make me kneel down."

Han Jingzhi caressed his round buttocks, delicate waist, and even the smooth lines of his spine without fear, and replied in a low voice: "Yes, I have always bullied the emperor."

After all, I once again entered the gentle hometown that I have been thinking about day and night.

No one really came that night, but countless snowflakes all over the sky watched the secret.

This chapter is considered to be the end of the main text. Tomorrow I will write about Ji Yan and Nie Qing, when the master and apprentice are secretly in love with each other~