Devious emperor's gossip concubine

"Queen, I haven't drunk yet."

With a coaxing voice, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help trembling. The hand held the glass tightly, but it could not be moved to the lips of Shangguan Junlin.

Shangguan Junlin tightened his hand on Su Xiaoxiao's waist, changed his posture, let Su Xiaoxiao lie in his arms, then held the cool little hand, handed the wine to his lips and drank it.

The wine cup was empty. Shangguan Junlin held Su Xiaoxiao's hand. The wine cup fell and a crisp voice came.

"Tomorrow, I can't go to court." a slightly hoarse voice sounded when I kissed Su Xiaoxiao.

Between the teeth, it is no longer pure heat. Because of the factors of the wine, the aroma of the wine is brought out in the breath, which also messy the breath and mood. Su Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and trembled in his heart. With the deepening of the kiss, it became more and more obvious.

Su Xiaoxiao's hand nervously grasped Shangguan Junlin's clothes, and the crimson color on his face was stained with desire.

"Wait, wait..." when Shangguan Junlin untied Su Xiaoxiao's clothes, Su Xiaoxiao made some unstable noises.

Shangguan Junlin didn't stop, but gently coaxed, "not tonight."

"No, it's not," Su Xiaoxiao said, breathing a little disorderly as he stopped Shangguan Junlin's movement. "I want to... Turn off the... Light."

Shangguan Junlin looked at the tension in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Red candles fluttered in the palace. Two men stood at the gate of the palace at the same time. After a while, they left at the same time.

Just as the ancients said: those who are sad and ecstatic are just different.

The streets are filled with laughter, crowds, festivities, and happy chapters.

Tonight is just the beginning.

In front of a large altar, an old man in a gray robe talked to the girl standing in front of him.

No matter what the old man said, the girl nodded repeatedly. Just at the other end, it's a little too regular.

"Misty sand!"

The patriarch was angry.

The girl quickly looked up and said with a smile, "the slim sand is there. The patriarch has finished?" the patriarch's beard is so white and long. I really want to pull one down and have a look.

Dozing off again!

The old man was angry, but when he saw the girl's smile, he just shook his head helplessly.

"Just, misty sand, you are the next patriarch. After that, the whole family depends on you. Take care of yourself."

Just like thousands of times in the past, the girl bowed respectfully and replied, "yes, the patriarch can rest assured that Miaosha will take the whole family as its own responsibility and will not disappoint the patriarch."

Hearing this, the old man who was going to leave paused, but he couldn't say anything.

This is the candidate for the next patriarch. If he can, he is not willing to choose Miaosha. Although Miaosha is brilliant, he is too persistent. He is destined to have a disaster. If he can't pass this disaster, the consequences will be unpredictable.

The girl glanced secretly. Why didn't the patriarch go today? As usual, after the patriarch said something to take care of himself, shouldn't he go?

"Patriarch, are you not tired today?"

The old man glared at the girl and said, "hum, misty sand, your succession ceremony will be in a few days. Before you become the patriarch, you have to do one thing first."

After hearing what the old man said, Miaosha's face suddenly became bitter like balsam pear. "Clan leader, can you not go?" the thing explained by the clan leader must not be interesting.

"No!" the old man hated iron and steel more and more.

Then I'm not the patriarch! The sand whispered.

"Misty sand, what are you talking about?!"

Misty sand turned his eyes, then smiled innocuously and said, "misty sand didn't say anything, clan leader, what do you want misty sand to do?"

The old man was satisfied and said, "our family has always been responsible for guarding the forgetting life pool and preventing the demon sect from invading other worlds. Although we have done our best in all dynasties, the venerable is still afraid that we have different intentions, so someone else supervises our every move. You are the next head of our family. You have to meet them in person. It will be more convenient in the future."

"Patriarch, it is they who decide our choice of patriarch?"

The old man smiled and said, "Why are they qualified to intervene in the selection of our clan leader? It's just to convey the meaning of the venerable."

"Clan leader, Miaosha hasn't been far away. I'm afraid he won't find them." Miaosha said with a smile.

The old man's face was stiff and said, "this time, you have to go if you don't want to!"

Misty sand flattened his mouth and could only bow his head and say, "yes."

As soon as Miaosha finished speaking, she felt a little hot on her forehead. Then she saw how the old man would go, which was passed into her mind.

The old man withdrew his hand and said, "go."

"Yes."

As soon as she came out of the altar, the girl made a face in the direction of the altar. Knowing that she doesn't want to be a patriarch, she has to be!

Misty sand thought about the map in his mind, turned around like an elf, and then his clothes changed.