Marry Donggong

Chapter 29 Naughty and Greedy Dream
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That night.

The bright moon hung silently above the branches, and its bright light reflected through the open wooden windows.

Xiao Jing seemed to be really drunk. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his cold white skin tinged with a bright rouge color.

Xuanyi's long coat was pulled down by him, revealing a large chest with distinct texture and precise texture, exuding scorching heat.

The young man has high eyebrows, deep eyes, thin crimson lips, and a slender and straight figure.

Against the backdrop of the moonlight, there is a thrilling sense of desire.

in a dream.

Outside the window, winter snow is falling and the scenery is covered in silver.

The earth dragon is burning in Kunning Palace, and it feels warm.

Little Ah Jing was sitting in front of the writing desk. He was sitting upright with a sullen face, holding a brush in his hand and practicing calligraphy.

Although he is young, his words are strong and powerful, as solemn as a pine tree.

The queen tried her best to raise little A-Jing well.

"Ah Jing." The queen's gentle voice came from behind.

Little Ah Jing's red phoenix eyes were decorated with stars. He put down his brush and walked down from the desk.

He said solemnly: "My son has met my mother."

The queen knelt down, held little A-Jing in her arms, and gently rubbed his hair: "A-Jing, I'm tired from practicing calligraphy."

Little A-Jing nodded subconsciously, then shook her head again, and said in a loud voice: "Mother, my sons and ministers are not tired."

The queen couldn't help but laugh. Her Ah Jing was always so sensible and so sophisticated.

The picture suddenly changed.

The summer is scorching hot, and the deep woods are pleasantly dark.

Shen Yi sat next to Xiao Jing. She was not even as old as Jin Chai, but she had already begun to show her beauty, with soft jade and soft flowers.

She looked at the sweat on his forehead with clear eyes, handed him a handkerchief, and said in a gentle tone, "Ah Jing, wipe away the sweat."

A faint fragrance that seemed to be present but not present came quietly, lingering in Xiao Jing's nose.

There was nothing strange about Xiao Jing's angular face, but there were indescribable ripples in her heart.

He took Shen Yi's handkerchief and said in a young voice, "Thank you, sister Ajing."

"Miss Shen, the Queen Mother has invited you." Suddenly, the maid from Cining Palace said outside the door.

Shen Yi stood up and said to Xiao Jing: "Jing, I'll leave first."

Seeing him nod, she walked towards the door gracefully.

Xiao Jing was the only one left inside the door, staring at Shen Yi's handkerchief with phoenix eyes.

a long time.

He cleverly brought the handkerchief to his straight nose and sniffed deeply.

At that time, Xiao Jing didn't understand the emotions surging in her heart, but she was coveting her out of greed and anger.

The picture flies and flips again.

Xiao Jing's eyes showed pious admiration, and her clear Adam's apple was rolling hard.

The ends of his eyes were tinged with a magnificent red color, and his big, chiseled hands held Shen Yi's waist like a flower in a willow.

So affectionate, almost begging for mercy: "Sister Ayi, I'm sorry, Ajing can't help it anymore, Ajing is about to kiss you."

"Ajing is willing to leave her life to sister Ayi."

Her thin lips fell and covered Shen Yi's crimson lips.

He greedily absorbed the sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth, unable to stop.

Xiao Jing's long, slender, jade-like hands were lifted from Shen's waist and held her cheek, while hot tears fell from her eyes.

Sister Ayi's lips, as imagined, were enough to drown him, making his heart boil with lust and passion.

If in this life he gets a word from sister Ayi to like Ajing, he will die without regrets.

I don’t know how long it took.Xiao Jing had woken up from drunkenness, breathing deeply and chest heaving together.

For a moment, he stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

The long hair is a rich and pure jet black, not tied up or tied up, and the face is like a jade mountain rising up, reflecting the light on people.

His phoenix eyes were filled with longing.

His greed, anger, love, and lust are all in this charming dream.

His mother died of illness, which ultimately became a great regret in his life.

As for his deep desire for sister Ayi that lasted for several years, he could no longer control it.There will eventually come a day when everything will pour out and become crazy.

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The night is getting darker.

The bright moon was hidden behind dark clouds, and the sparse stars gave off a faint light.

Department of Punishment.

The forbidden room was pitch black, mixed with the strong smell of blood and the nauseating rotten smell.

It is now the third watch, and Xiao Mingyuan is restless and unable to sleep.

She was completely devastated. She had been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child. She was deeply loved by her father, the emperor, her mother and her concubines, and she did not want to live in the world.

How could I have expected that I would be so depressed.

"squeak--"

Suddenly, a scalp-numbing sound came from the corner.

Xiao Mingyuan made a heartbreaking cry for help: "Mother, please help me!"

While scolding Shen Yi extremely viciously: "Shen Yi, you are a vicious bitch, I will never let you go!"

"I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

It's probably a heart-to-heart connection between mother and daughter.

Concubine Cui woke up from the nightmare and shouted in shock: "Yongning, my Yongning!"

Her confidant, the palace maid Fang Ruo, hurried over and said with an unbearable expression: "Is this a nightmare, my queen?"

"My Lady, you have forgotten that the princess has been imprisoned in the Sentence Department by the order of the Queen Mother."

Concubine Cui's gorgeous and graceful face froze, and there was a lot of hatred in her eyes. How could she forget that Yongning, who was not familiar with the world, was killed by Shen Yi and was imprisoned in the punishment department to suffer?

Her voice was almost squeezed out from between her teeth: "The Marquis of Shen raised a good daughter and made Yongning of this palace so miserable. I will never let them go."

The emperor has already decided to eradicate the Shenhou Mansion, so she might as well add fuel to the fire and make everyone in Shenhou Mansion die more miserably than the last.

Fang Ruo deeply believed that Miss Shen was ruthless and did not give the princess any leeway.

The empress took revenge on Shen Houfu and Miss Shen, and they deserved it.

She asked: "Your Majesty, the princess is imprisoned in the Sentence Department now. She has a noble status, how can she endure such suffering?"

"My dear, do you have any way to rescue the princess?"

The cruelty on Concubine Cui's face faded, and she closed her eyes in pain. In full view of everyone, the evidence was conclusive. If the prince and the queen mother favored Shen Yi, what could she do?
When she opened her eyes again, her eyes flashed with a faint green light: "I have a letter from you, please send it to the Imperial Master before dawn."

Fang Ruo's heart trembled, and her voice also trembled: "Mother, this is inappropriate. The Imperial Master has seen through the world of mortals and ignores the world."

Concubine Cui's gorgeous red lips evoked a smile, which seemed sad and hateful. She said sarcastically: "He has seen through the world of mortals and ignores the world. Why did he bother to provoke me in the first place?"

"Then what does this palace mean, and what does Yongning mean?"

Fang Ruo was shocked. She hurriedly turned around and looked around the Huale Palace. Only when she was sure that no one was there did she feel relieved.

She whispered: "Mother, please be careful that walls have ears. Such secrets must not be revealed easily."

The sad and sarcastic smile on Concubine Cui's lips faded, and her eyes were covered with an indescribable emotion.

Her tone was faint: "I have made up my mind, Fang Ruo, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

"After all, he owes me and Yongning these past ten years."

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(End of this chapter)