God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

The next day the light was slightly brighter.

The sun shines through the window of the East Palace, casting a warm light, lighting up the dimly lit room.

The folded and indistinguishable clothes scattered on the ground beside the table case, the pen and ink pushed aside on the table case, and the ambiguous traces from here to the bedside, finally fell on the outside through the covered bed curtain. Curling black hair.

The most conspicuous thing is the faint spring light from the opening of the bed curtain.

The sleeping Nie Heng opened his eyes slowly at this time, there was no sleepiness in his clear and deep eyes, and it seemed that he realized where he was now after a few breaths, and the side of his face suddenly felt extremely hot.

Turning his face slightly, Nie Heng looked at Qingyan who was sleeping peacefully beside him. From his eyebrows to the corners of his lips, every place that could express his emotions was full of satisfaction.Looking at the long eyelashes that trembled with Qingcan's breathing, his eyes were as focused as a scavenger holding a treasure in his hands.

Qingcan's cold temperament has been weakened because of her deep sleep, and her provocative elegance has settled down with her master's deep sleep. Nie Heng can see the softness of Qingcan's body from such simple aspects. Overflowing with unbelievable softness.

But soon, Heng Wang, who was full of tenderness, turned pale.

Because of the movement of his standing up, his waist felt sore and soft that he had never experienced before, his legs were numb and unable to move for a while, and he even felt an uncomfortable foreign body sensation behind him.

The frightening King Heng on the battlefield, no matter how advanced his martial arts was, he would still be injured. He had long been accustomed to the severe pain at the moment when his flesh was cut and the subsequent labor pain, but he was helpless about the feeling that surged up in his body at this moment.

It wasn't the kind of pain that could be endured by gritting one's teeth, but the excruciating pain that came out one after another. This kind of feeling made Nie Heng's face even more ugly, but all the beautiful scenes of last night quickly flashed through his mind. All the pictures of the shameful person were instantly extinguished because the other person was Qingcan.

Feeling deeply helpless, Nie Heng propped himself up on the side of the bed and carefully passed the sleeping Qingcan, and got out of bed with some difficulty.

The waist was suddenly held by someone who was supposed to be asleep. Nie Heng lowered his head. Qingyan was quietly looking at him who was moving slowly. Holding his waist with his hands was also another way to stabilize him. body.

After Qingcan stabilized Nie Heng, she stood up and brushed her messy hair behind her back, her lazy look dyed between her brows and eyes, and her worldly elegance was particularly compelling.

At this moment, Nie Heng's eyes were a little fixed, and he stared at Qingcan's every move for a long time without staggering, and he slowly let go of his held breath after Qingcan casually looked over.

Moving down the line of sight, one can see the smooth muscles of the body exposed in the large open coat, the complexion is fair but not weak, the hidden strength is inexplicably dangerous, and the few scratch marks on it are very eye-catching.

Nie Heng seemed to have realized something, and looked down at his fingertips, and sure enough there were bloodshots between some of his fingers.

He frowned, couldn't help raising his head and said, "Does it hurt?"

Qing Can's expression was weird, she didn't know what to do, so she chuckled lightly: "Are you in pain?"

Having said that, Nie Heng seemed to have finally remembered that he was the one below, and the constant soreness reminded him of this fact all the time.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain a calm face: "It's okay."

The smile is still elegant, but no matter how you look at it at this time, it is forced.

Qingcan smiled softly, and the melting demeanor that instantly melted people's hearts when he lowered his eyes and smiled lightly made him particularly dazzling.

"Are you going?"

Qingcan said while looking out the window. Although the sky was slightly bright, it was still dark. It was still too early for him.

Nie Heng felt uncomfortable getting dressed, and said, "Well, there should be a lot of people staring at you now."

Even if he wanted to be with him again, but Qingcan had just returned to the palace, many eyeliners would stare at him, if he stayed, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

And bringing danger and trouble to Qingcan is the last thing Nie Heng wants to see.

Qingcan leaned against the bed with her upper body, looked at the picture of the beauty in front of her, and let out a soft "tsk".

At the end of the sentence, there is a taste that is still unfinished.

Little did he know that in Nie Heng's eyes, Qingcan's smiling face could match the word "beauty" even more.

Leaning there, the clear charm between the brows and eyes is full of smiles, which is particularly fascinating, and the twinkle in the eyes is slightly charming, and the laziness after the love. A layer of enchantment.

The bewitching and seductive look and the inseparable coldness in his bones complement each other, and a casual glance is alluring.

Nie Heng's throat was slightly dry, and he paused when he put on his clothes, and then quickly sped up the movements of his hands. The meaning of concealment should not be too strong.

Qingcan seemed unaware of his momentary absence, she stretched out her hand to hook Nie Heng's hair that was scattered behind her, and wrapped it around her fingertips to play with.

Nie Heng, who didn't notice Qingcan's movement, got up and retreated to the bed because of the pulling of his hair. He turned to look at Qingcan with an innocent expression, a little helpless: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Qingcan twirled her hair around her fingertips a few more times before writing lightly: "King Heng hasn't clarified the relationship between the two of us, has he?"

Nie Heng's eyes gradually became dangerous: "What do you think, Your Highness?"

This is Heng Wang who wants to eat but doesn't admit it, with a calm face, a little panic in his heart was instantly suppressed, and he didn't show it on his face. After Qingcan didn't speak for a long time, after waking up, the corners of his lips were always slightly raised. pressed.

Qingcan lowered her head and kissed her fingertips lightly, and Nie Heng's hair was wrapped around the fingertips. The meaning of this gesture was extremely ambiguous.

Nie Heng's sinking heart stopped immediately, and Mo Ya's face brightened a little because of this action.

After Qingcan kissed lightly and let go, her smooth hair immediately fell from her fingertips.

"If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Nie Heng looked at the sky, hesitated again and again, got up and quickly tied up his hair.

When he put down his hand, there was already a strand of severed hair in his palm hidden in his sleeve.

No matter how smooth Nie Heng's movements are deliberately, the occasional sense of stagnation cannot be ignored.

Looking at the person who disappeared through the window, Qing Can couldn't help laughing.

The corners of her lips were raised, and her face softened, but the depths of her eyes, which were covered by layers, never showed any waves, as quiet as an ancient pool.

Ji Huai woke up early today, and after the waiters left, he was fidgeting on the chair.

Sitting uncomfortable got up and walked for a while, but found that the more I walked, the more irritable I became, and I was more anxious than sitting.

After struggling with himself for a long time, he threw up his sleeves and went out, aiming to go straight to the East Palace.

The East Palace also soon welcomed an unexpected guest.

With a bluff on his face, Ji Huai shouted and stepped into the East Palace, but immediately got stuck when he met Shang Qingcan's indifferent gaze.

Very similar eyebrows and eyes, that person's casual gaze set off the cold and clear eyes of the indifferent eyebrows, the unique aura easily separated the distance from ordinary people, and the place where he sat quietly looked like some kind of rare throne.

The words in Ji Huai's mouth got stuck for a long time, and he swallowed lazily.

Sitting down beside Qing Can, she was speechless for a while.

Qingcan cast a glance at Ji Huai who ran over and was speechless for a long time, deeply inexplicable.

"Is something wrong with the emperor?"

Ji Huai blushed when he heard this title, and wanted to refute something but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

The person next to him was obviously an extremely intimate existence with him in the mother's womb. If it weren't for that woman, they should be so intimate now, instead of making Ji Huai so awkward with just one title like now.

Finally, Ji Huai said in a voice like a mosquito: "..."

The voice was too low, Qingyan had no choice but to put down the book in her hand and asked in confusion: "What did you just say?"

Hearing that the blush on Ji Huai's face became deeper and deeper, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and shouted: "Brother Huang!"

After shouting this sentence, before Qingcan had time to react, Ji Huai himself was extremely shy, got up hastily and said quickly: "I still have something to do."

After finishing the words, he turned around and left, with a slight haste between his movements.

Qingcan looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing, thinking that this twin brother who was closely related by blood was just a child.

What he thinks of as a child is a child in every sense.

There are still a few days before the coronation ceremony of the two princes.

Yes, two princes.

The existence of Qingmei, after the banquet is over, is equivalent to telling the world, don't underestimate the speed of person-to-person transmission.

First, the people in Beijing knew about it, and then quickly spread it to all parts of the world through various channels, spreading to everyone's ears at a terrifying speed.

What spread along with this was the authenticity of Emperor Jihuai.

It is said that the eldest prince who was found has a completely different demeanor from the second prince, an appearance of heaven and man.Moreover, people who saw it couldn't help but secretly sigh in their hearts that it looks like a moon, it is cold and dusty, and it is charming and charming.

The exaggeration of all parties makes people secretly doubt and yearn for it. If it is true as the rumors say, then it is really uncertain whether the well-known Emperor Ji Huai is true or not.

The news quickly spread to the ears of those hermit masters, and they couldn't help but secretly calculate in their hearts.

At present, when the lost eldest prince was found back to the palace, maybe only the emperor himself knows.

But when Daqian's perennially dark and cloudy sky opened up, it was just a few days before the banquet, which was also the time when the eldest prince's return was announced.At that time, the sky was bright and the dusty Ziwei star was bright, and the bright light instantly covered the other twinkling stars in the sky.

Emperor Qi was born, and the hostility in the world was cleared.

This is undoubtedly the astronomical phenomenon of the return of the Dagan emperor and the birth of the new emperor.

When they were connected with the appearance of the First Prince, they couldn't help but sigh.

Heroes come out of troubled times, this world is now ruled by this lord, it can't be chaotic even if you want to...

Although it is a temptation for their magicians to pass on their fame to future generations, it is the people and themselves who benefit from the chaos of the world.

Troubled times mean fighting, and when the time comes, the magician will also split up and choose his own leader, and there will be heavy casualties.

The prosperous age is coming, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Many of the teachers slowly closed their eyes, swallowed their last mouthful, and left extremely calm.

After all, my teacher has been worry-free for a hundred years, so I don't have to worry about living in the world anymore.

A large number of chariots and horses were rushing towards the capital, and princes from all over the world were invited to attend the ceremony. The emperor personally ordered it, and the princes who were still watching couldn't refuse directly.

In a luxurious carriage, a hand sticks out the window.

Scattered and torn pieces of paper scattered from the loosened palm, and were blown away by a gust of wind.

Nowhere to be seen.

The author has something to say: one force will drop ten times, it's time for Qingcan to draw his sword

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