Chang Anqing

Chapter 125 Xiao He
In this room, the door of the quiet part of the Yuqing Guanyuan suddenly opened, and then two women dressed as maids came out of it, and walked away slowly with lowered eyebrows. Because there were very few pilgrims today, the two women copied When I walked to Wuzhen Pavilion along the path with few people, I never met a single person.

After reaching the Wuzhen Pavilion, one of the women quietly stepped forward and opened the door, and after another tall maid entered, she looked around and walked in.

Hearing that the door was closed again behind her, the woman who had been wearing a knee-length hat took it off, revealing a calm and proud face, but it was the elder sister of today's son, Princess Pengcheng.

"You stay here and guard them carefully, and report immediately if there is any movement."

Hearing Princess Pengcheng's instructions, Tage on the side bowed her head obediently, carefully took the cap from Princess Pengcheng's hands, and watched her go up to the second floor with her skirt in hand.

In the silent attic, with the slight sound of embroidered shoes stepping on the wooden ladder, Pengcheng had already reached the second floor. When she turned the stairs and walked to a door, she only heard a push of "squeak..." , the door slowly opened from the outside, and when he realized that the small room was empty, Peng Chengxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he remembered something, and he didn't turn around to leave, but walked in very naturally, only waiting for her to open the door again. Cover up.

A figure came out from behind the door immediately, and before she could turn around, she fell into that thick and powerful embrace, followed by lingering, what locked her tightly was the unique desire and desire of a man. breath.

"I came here early this morning to wait for you—"

The man behind him embraced her tightly with both hands, and buried his head in her shoulder blades almost breaking through all the distance, sticking to her delicate skin like suet jade.The tall nose tip and warm lips brushed over her fragrant shoulders, neck, and behind her ears bit by bit, and the warm breath she exhaled was like sparks that ignited clusters of trembling flames on Princess Pengcheng's skin.

She felt her back pressed tightly against the furnace-like hot chest of the man behind her, and when the man spoke, the throbbing of his chest and the beating of his heart touched her bit by bit.Princess Pengcheng did not turn around, but only smiled on her lips. At this moment, it seemed that a river of spring water was gradually brushing away the sparkling ripples. Although her face was not beautiful, it was charming and charming, enough to make many men It's hard to get out of it.

"You came a bit late—"

Hearing the man's words gradually becoming hoarse and uncontrollable, Peng Cheng finally turned around, just in time to bump into the pair of beautiful pupils that were full of conquest and shining like stars, Peng Cheng looked at such a beautiful face, his hands slowly Lifting it up slowly, he only traced Ashina Hecheng's full forehead, eyebrows, high nose, and lips full of love with his fingertips.

She was thinking in her heart, if she were replaced by so many noble ladies and young women in Chang'an City at this moment, they would be unable to restrain themselves and get tired of this romantic affair.

It's a pity, but she is someone who doesn't understand love——

"You should know that this is Chang'an."

Hearing Princess Pengcheng's gentle and tender tone, but her words were full of advice and vigilance, Ashina and He Cheng's eyes full of affection dimmed for a moment, and then she couldn't help raising her left hand to caress the soft catkin that passed by lightly. Hold it in the palm of your hand, stick it to his lips, and gently press a kiss.

The next moment, following the woman's low cry, Ashina and He Cheng clenched his hands, and slid his right hand to Pengcheng's waist, pressing her tightly against his tall figure, forcing her to look at him, and then looked at him. less than others.

"Brother and brother, you are destined to be my woman. Don't say that you and I are in Chang'an today, even in Turkic, I don't care."

Speaking of this, Ashina and He Cheng gradually lowered their heads, closing the distance between the two of them little by little, and only when his breath was lightly on Pengcheng's lips, his eyes were full of affection, just like a bewitching soul. The demon spirit looked at Pengcheng in front of him greedily and seductively from bottom to top, and then said in a hoarse and low voice: "I only want you—"

As soon as the words fell, Ashina and He Cheng had already dropped the kiss, as if sieging a city and conquering territory, refusing to slow down at all.

At this moment, Pengcheng suddenly smiled, and just as the person in front of him paused for a moment, Pengcheng already clasped Ashina Hecheng's neck with his weak hands and bones, and his eyes rolled around, showing the grace and charm that Turkic daughters do not have.

"I heard that as soon as you entered Chang'an, Yang Taiwei and Shang Shuling intended to win you over. Why, they didn't send the beautiful concubine in the mansion to you to enjoy the bliss in this world—"

Speaking of this, Peng Cheng gently hooked the person in front of him, put his lips next to his ear and said: "Their beauty knife, didn't hook your heart and soul?"

Hearing these words, Ashina and He Cheng's eyes lit up, and the next moment he took Princess Pengcheng into his arms and hugged her, and headed towards the corner of the wall that had already been cleaned, put brocade quilts, and went into the tent that was scented with warm incense .

"I never touched them, let alone how they deserve to be compared with you."

Princess Pengcheng smiled when she heard the words, but she said something that made Ashina and He Cheng stagnate in her eyes.

"I'm afraid that what they can't compare to is not me, but the momentary joy of having an affair with uncle and sister-in-law."

Before he finished speaking, Ashina and He Cheng's eyes sank, as if he had been given a blow to the head, his handsome face was haunted by the depression and calm before the storm was approaching, but Peng Cheng was not moved by it at all.

The next moment, Ashina and He Cheng came forward, quietly staring at those smiling eyes, and said firmly: "You are destined to be mine in this life, and I will give you everything you want. Days like this won't be too long, and one day I will definitely lead the tribe to rule the Western Regions, let you stand by my side, be the most honorable Ke He Dun in the entire Western Regions, and let everyone prostrate at your feet."

Hearing the solemn promise made by the person in front of her, Princess Pengcheng smiled lightly, she was extremely beautiful, and saw her hook Ashina and He Cheng with both hands, and said word by word with deep and charming eyes: "Then prove it to me." Look, it proves that the person I choose is destined to be the favored one of heaven."

But after a while, Tage who was waiting downstairs heard an all-too-familiar voice, enough to make her blush and her heart beat, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand there, turning herself into a sculpture.

It was night, and Li Sui was lazily sitting on a bed of red sandalwood carved with moiré patterns inlaid with marble, with his right hand resting on a pillow, listening to a pipa played by the servants in the mansion, twiddling his fingers and plucking the strings, but the knives and guns blared, and the playing was right. It is a vigorous, majestic and majestic "Qin Wang Breaking the Battle".

As the soft curtain was tapped, Nian Nu came from the outside, glanced at Ling Nu who was sitting behind the screen fan of the purple jade red coral twelve beauties, turned the screen fan softly and walked in, and bowed to Li Sui.

Li Sui's eyes moved slightly, and under the signal of her gaze, Nian Nu stepped forward and leaned on the couch and whispered in Li Sui's ear: "Princess, Li Wei came to report that Princess Pengcheng did have a private meeting with Xie Li today." Khan Ashina Hecheng."

Hearing Nian Nu's determined voice, although Li Sui's lips curled up in an interesting way, it didn't reach his eyes at all.

"Since Princess Pengcheng left the place of the eldest princess, she went to the side courtyard to listen to real people's lectures. It was not until sunset on the western mountain, when you left Yuqing temple, princess, that side courtyard came out with two maids, and went all the way to the back mountain. Wuzhen Temple, entered the attic for about a stick of incense before returning. Li Wei said that Wuzhen Temple looked empty, but in fact there were many practitioners hiding in the dark, so he could not go forward to check it out, but The person he installed pretends to be a little Taoist boy and took the time to go to the side courtyard to refill the tea and eat the fast food. Although the woman dressed as a princess in the house looks noble, but compared with the portrait of Princess Pengcheng you gave him, it is nothing. They are quite different, and they are definitely not alone, so it can be seen that most of the maids who went to Wuzhen Temple are her."

Mingxiu plank road, dark Chencang.

When Niannu finished saying the last word, Li Sui understood in his heart, he stretched out his hands and let Niannu help her up, saw the Lingnu outside the screen fan, and listened to the song full of murder through the silk strings. The rhythm of the cutting, the eyes gradually condensed into silence and chill.

"Have you ever inquired, when will King Yuling arrive in Chang'an?"

Hearing Li Sui's question, Nian Nu bowed his head and said, "It's about a few days away."

"it is good--"

Li Suixian brushed the smooth lacquer surface with his hand, his eyes were dark, and he didn't say a word.

I don't know if she, Peng Cheng, ever thought that one day she would succeed and Xiao He would also lose.

(End of this chapter)