In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes
Chapter 227 Study room, treat it as nothing
Beyond the shallow window lattices, the thin light of the setting sun slanted in, and the floor tiles were branded with the pattern of "Wan" in deep and shallow grids.
He pulled me to sit on the big black sandalwood chair, kissed my cheek lightly, and whispered: "Rong'er, let me lean on."
He doesn't like incense, and the clear and masculine air penetrates his mouth and nose, flows into his heart, silently watching the sunset outside the window, and the tired birds returning to their nests, a little smile unconsciously appears on his lips—together with each other, this is Be happy!
Suddenly, I felt dense layers of heat rising from the side of my neck, his lips were hot, winding all the way, most of my snow-white male robe was torn apart, I felt my heart beat faster and faster, this time the incident happened suddenly, my head was knotted, He actually reminded: "Brother, this... this is your study..."
He smiled softly, sucked deeply on the side of my neck, leaving a bright red imprint, and then the room was silent, he leaned on my shoulder, and the sound of breathing gradually became steady.
Immediately, I regretted it, he was rarely so passionate, this time it was so rare, I let him go, alas, what a pity!
Suddenly—
"Your Highness," the attendant outside the door called out cautiously, disrupting the silence of the room, "Jing Yuanhou General Zhao please see me."
He hugged me, and gently put me on the soft couch behind the bookshelf, like a dragonfly on the water, a wet peck fell on the forehead, "Rong'er, wait for me here."
The tall bookshelves blocked my figure, but they couldn't block the sound from outside.
"Please come in." Turning the bookshelf, his voice was still calm and indifferent as usual.
The sun has set, and only the colorful sunset glow remains in the sky, and the sky is full of splendor.
I caressed the smooth white wool blanket out of boredom, alas, I wanted to share the quietness of the afternoon with him, but I didn't, until the sunset was over the sky, alas...
"... Your Highness... Southwest..."
southwest?
I hastily pricked up my ears.
The voice of the middle-aged man was deep and steady: "...the son of King Dingnan, does His Highness have a verdict?"
The calm voice was calm and waveless: "I don't know what the Lord Hou has to teach?"
After a moment of silence, a deep male voice responded: "... King Dingnan asked for an increase in Southwest military spending. This request is also justified. It is hard work for soldiers to defend the border... In recent years, the territory of South Vietnam has changed its owner three times, and there has been much turmoil. More garrisons can also deter one or two, but..."
At this point, except for the slight sound of paper flipping from time to time, the room was silent.
The white wool blanket is soft to the touch, and the soft and slippery feel in the palm of the hand makes one want to sigh, alas, Brother Ninth's father is so calm, how could he give birth to a son who is quick-spoken and frizzy?Alas, creation is indeed miraculous!
After a long while, the shallow laughter echoed in the quiet room at dusk: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you say it."
"It's just a land in the southwest, with mountains and rivers, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If Dingnan King has objected, once the military expenditure is allocated, he will use it to recruit troops and rebel against the court. I am afraid it will be difficult to parry for a while..."
Oh?
King Dingnan wants to rebel?
I quietly squatted on the soft couch, and peeked out through the narrow and narrow gaps between the books.
A sturdy middle-aged man, sitting upright, with a pair of peach blossom eyes very similar to Brother Jiu, but the calm demeanor in his eyes, the courage to sway thousands of horses and horses in every gesture, is not what Brother Jiu can match.
"Your Highness, Mr. Cui of the Cabinet has something to ask for an interview." The voice outside the door sounded again.
Oh?
Marquis Jing Yuan and Elder Cui Ge have always been at odds, and not long ago they formed a new relationship because of the marriage between Senior Brother Nine and Shang Yi, so it's exciting to watch this time!
He pulled me to sit on the big black sandalwood chair, kissed my cheek lightly, and whispered: "Rong'er, let me lean on."
He doesn't like incense, and the clear and masculine air penetrates his mouth and nose, flows into his heart, silently watching the sunset outside the window, and the tired birds returning to their nests, a little smile unconsciously appears on his lips—together with each other, this is Be happy!
Suddenly, I felt dense layers of heat rising from the side of my neck, his lips were hot, winding all the way, most of my snow-white male robe was torn apart, I felt my heart beat faster and faster, this time the incident happened suddenly, my head was knotted, He actually reminded: "Brother, this... this is your study..."
He smiled softly, sucked deeply on the side of my neck, leaving a bright red imprint, and then the room was silent, he leaned on my shoulder, and the sound of breathing gradually became steady.
Immediately, I regretted it, he was rarely so passionate, this time it was so rare, I let him go, alas, what a pity!
Suddenly—
"Your Highness," the attendant outside the door called out cautiously, disrupting the silence of the room, "Jing Yuanhou General Zhao please see me."
He hugged me, and gently put me on the soft couch behind the bookshelf, like a dragonfly on the water, a wet peck fell on the forehead, "Rong'er, wait for me here."
The tall bookshelves blocked my figure, but they couldn't block the sound from outside.
"Please come in." Turning the bookshelf, his voice was still calm and indifferent as usual.
The sun has set, and only the colorful sunset glow remains in the sky, and the sky is full of splendor.
I caressed the smooth white wool blanket out of boredom, alas, I wanted to share the quietness of the afternoon with him, but I didn't, until the sunset was over the sky, alas...
"... Your Highness... Southwest..."
southwest?
I hastily pricked up my ears.
The voice of the middle-aged man was deep and steady: "...the son of King Dingnan, does His Highness have a verdict?"
The calm voice was calm and waveless: "I don't know what the Lord Hou has to teach?"
After a moment of silence, a deep male voice responded: "... King Dingnan asked for an increase in Southwest military spending. This request is also justified. It is hard work for soldiers to defend the border... In recent years, the territory of South Vietnam has changed its owner three times, and there has been much turmoil. More garrisons can also deter one or two, but..."
At this point, except for the slight sound of paper flipping from time to time, the room was silent.
The white wool blanket is soft to the touch, and the soft and slippery feel in the palm of the hand makes one want to sigh, alas, Brother Ninth's father is so calm, how could he give birth to a son who is quick-spoken and frizzy?Alas, creation is indeed miraculous!
After a long while, the shallow laughter echoed in the quiet room at dusk: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you say it."
"It's just a land in the southwest, with mountains and rivers, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If Dingnan King has objected, once the military expenditure is allocated, he will use it to recruit troops and rebel against the court. I am afraid it will be difficult to parry for a while..."
Oh?
King Dingnan wants to rebel?
I quietly squatted on the soft couch, and peeked out through the narrow and narrow gaps between the books.
A sturdy middle-aged man, sitting upright, with a pair of peach blossom eyes very similar to Brother Jiu, but the calm demeanor in his eyes, the courage to sway thousands of horses and horses in every gesture, is not what Brother Jiu can match.
"Your Highness, Mr. Cui of the Cabinet has something to ask for an interview." The voice outside the door sounded again.
Oh?
Marquis Jing Yuan and Elder Cui Ge have always been at odds, and not long ago they formed a new relationship because of the marriage between Senior Brother Nine and Shang Yi, so it's exciting to watch this time!
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