Temptation Emperor

Carefully raised her head and looked down, it turned out that Xiang Lan had fallen asleep hugging her body, and her quiet and lovely appearance after falling asleep was completely different from the previous thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox who kept chattering in her ear.

As if he was used to taking care of Xianglan from the time he came out of the palace until now, Mi Jialun skillfully and gently let go of Xianglan's arms, legs and feet, as well as the white velvet that was rubbing against his lower abdomen. After removing all the fox tails from his body, he gently put Xiang Lan in a sleeping position, and then covered him with a quilt, letting the guy who didn't want to go back to sleep in his den to sleep on his bed for the time being. last night.

And Migalun himself walked out of the room lightly, as if he didn't intend to go to sleep right away.

The evening breeze is gentle, the tree shadows are mottled, and the cold white cast by the cold moon on the ground reflects the loneliness, like an outcast abandoned by the moon, lying alone on the cold ground, looking up at his own with tears Love, but the lover who abandoned himself cruelly.

In the garden, Migalun's white robe was exposed a little bit from the shadow of the promenade, and he walked towards the gazebo with silent steps, but when he raised his eyes and was about to step up the stone steps, he unexpectedly found a splash of water. A green figure came into his eyes.

"Hehe, you don't sleep in your room at night, come out to have a tryst with the moon." A fox-like smirk immediately appeared on Migalun's face, and he stepped and sat on the stone bench while speaking lightly.And that water-green figure just watched his every move silently, but didn't answer.

"You don't need to talk to each other so silently, are you hiding your anger because I interrupted your tryst? Hehehe..." Migalon caressed the white robe on his body, propped his chin with one hand, and narrowed his fox eyes like crescent moons. , continued jokingly.

The water green figure listened to Mi Jialun's words, but just looked at Mi Jialun with a sly smile, then picked up the scented tea in front of him, took a sip, and said indifferently.

"Since you can't laugh, why force yourself."

Luo Pu's voice was cold and ruthless, but it made the sneer on Mi Jialun's face cool down instantly. It wasn't because of Luo Pu's tone that they stayed together for so long. Mi Jialun naturally knew the tone of Luo Pu's speech, that kind The general indifference of the tone of Wang Yu's words made Mi Jialun not care for a long time, so it was Luo Pu's words that really cooled his smile.

Migalen has absolute confidence in his concealment. At least, he has concealed his emotions in front of Puyang Nanxuan and Puyang Xiyue, but he was not discovered by those two extremely shrewd emperor father and son. Luo Pu saw through his smirk at a glance, isn't this a shocking enough thing for him?

"Hehe, Luopu, stop joking. If I can't smile, then why do I still have a smile on my face?" Migalen still refused to admit it and said with a smile, but the smile was stronger than before.

Lifting his eyes faintly, Luo Pu's pale yellow eyes were as light and domineering as usual, and the expressionless and speechless relative made Migalen who was stared at gradually lose his smile, and the sneering Junxiu's face faded away. The sadness and coldness that is hard to touch are left.Completely different from the usual image of Migalen as a monster, the current Migalen is a completely cold-faced boy image, which makes people only respectful and fearful, not daring to approach him.

Withdrawing his hand on his chin, Migalun changed his previous casual posture, sat upright, picked up a teacup that was upside down on the stone table, and walked straight in front of Luopu without asking. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of scented tea.

"When will you go back to your room to rest?"

"I'll go back when I'm bored." Luopu answered Migalun's question in a cold voice, fiddling with the empty teacup in his hand.

With the corner of his mouth raised, Mi Jialun sneered coldly, picked up the teapot in front of him elegantly and poured tea for Luo Pu, and said in a flat voice.

"Then I don't know if brother Luopu is willing to listen to the story told by me, so as to relieve the lack of lonely scenery in this cold night?"

Looking at the cold-faced Migalun with pale yellow eyes, Luo Pu raised his teacup and said in a cold voice. "The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring."

Hearing what Luo Pu said, Mi Jialun suddenly laughed. He knew that Luo Pu was not willing to stay with him because of the fact that he poured tea for him. There is a trace of tenderness, which is also Luo Pu's way of expressing concern differently from others.Thinking of this, Mi Galen immediately resumed his enchanting tone, and said in a pleasant voice.

"Since the grace of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring, brother Luo Pu will also tell the story after I finish telling the story, so that it can be regarded as repaying by the spring~"

No words to answer, the Migalon who looked at it only thought that Luo Pu had acquiesced, so he put away the devilish tone just now, and slowly told the story to him in the solitary scene pavilion, cold night and moon, and mottled shadows. The only spectator tonight said in detail...

In the other side's warm room, musk is lingering and lustful, and the incense burner on the red sandalwood table is faintly wafting light fragrance and intertwined with the lingering love in the air.Inside the curtain, two figures leaned against each other, talking softly and slowly.

"Father, tell me, if Mi Jialun really goes to the battlefield one day and sees his senior brother, will he really be able to make a move?"

"Xiyue asked this question so much that even the emperor didn't know how to answer it." His slender fingers wrapped around Puyang Xiyue's black hair that was hanging over her shoulders, and the helplessness in Puyang Nanxuan's beautiful eyes was fully revealed.For him, although Mi Jialun said that he wanted to avenge his master himself, but based on Puyang Nanxuan's understanding of Mi Jialun for so many years, Puyang Nanxuan knew it, and Mi Jialun still couldn't forget the one who caused him to lose the black man. Brother Magic, so Puyang Nanxuan can't answer Puyang Xiyue's question too carefully. After all, when the time comes, the one who makes the decision is not himself, but Migalun.

Her bright eyes raised slightly, and she lazily half-lyed and half-climbed on Puyang Nanxuan's chest. Puyang Xiyue knew that this question might be inappropriate, so she left the topic aside and asked again one after another.

"Father, tell me, will there be any breakthrough in the relationship between the two of them tonight?"

With a low smile, Puyang Nanxuan's face after the reunion is more sexy and full of temptation, coupled with that doting and loving gentle smile, it is in stark contrast with the original demonic and lifeless aura on his body, as if he is carrying death But it can't live without the seductive bright demon flower, each petal shows the beautiful scenery of ups and downs, each stamen condenses the aura of stars, and the bright and decisive color shows the endless horror of death.