Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

Jiang languor did not answer, a face God mysterious pull the male Lord into the house. When he got to a quiet place, he looked at the official guard and said, "Lord, it's said that the palace is in chaos recently. You'd better not disturb that muddy water."

Caressing the princess's forehead, the official guard shallow hook lip: "can't hide."

If the princess knew that he was the first to disturb the muddy water, how would she feel?

"Try your best. I'm worried about the king." Jiang Lang recognized the planting.

He dropped his head against the man's shoulder socket, smelling the man's unique breath, that impetuous mood had a trace of relief.

Gently picked up Jiang languo's face, the official Wei Rou Rou's kiss fell on his lips, said falsely: "this king should you."

Later, the atmosphere in the house began to become tense. From time to time, someone goes away with a bundle. Just like a big exchange of blood, the face that Jiang languo sees is gradually unfamiliar.

"No, don't drive me away. I ask myself that I haven't done anything bad to the Lord." Suddenly, there was a sharp woman's voice.

At this time, Wang Ye is in his study. Jiang is inconvenient to disturb his office. So he just goes to the backyard and follows the reputation. Lin'er, who used to be high-spirited, is now dragged by several servants.

"Concubine Lin's room, and the former housekeeper..." As soon as the servant's words were spoken, several people around him began to laugh.

Lin er's face was in a trance, "no, no, I didn't..."

"It was the housekeeper who forced me, but the Lord never touched me, so I could not but refuse. If the Lord gives me enough love, how can I commit myself to a housekeeper

Several people tried to drag Lin Qie's room away, but lin'er grasped their pants legs and begged for mercy: "I won't go. I've married into the palace, and I'm the Lord's man, and death is the Lord's ghost. How can I live if you let a married woman out of the palace? "

"If you don't obey women's rules, and you still keep saying that it's the Lord's fault, you should be damned." The leading servant patted lin'er's face, and then a machete appeared in his sleeve.

"No Jiang languidly comes forward.

But it was too late, and the machete had swept over lin'er's neck. On weekdays, the smart, unruly and energetic concubine Lin's room was so wide eyed and motionless.

Jiang langleng Leng Leng looked, a burst of discomfort harassed him.

"Princess, why are you here?" The man's deep voice, his wide sleeves covered Jiang languo's eyes.

Official Wei slightly squint, impatiently looking at these a few things to deal with when the subordinates.

In their panic, to kneel down, the other hand of the official guard gently waved. They picked up the corpse of Lin Qie's room and left quietly.

"Lord, do they give people to..." Jiang languo's voice trembled. It was hard to describe his mood when he saw such a scene for the first time.

The man patted him on the back and said, "if you die, you will die."

At the bottom of my heart, I felt cold. Jiang languo walked back to the house with the man.

Jiang Lang felt that he gradually did not know Wang Ye. When he saw a fresh life disappear in front of his eyes, how could he easily say the words "die and die".

In the past, even stepping on ants would be heartache, guilt for a long time as if the man disappeared. Now what is sleeping next to Jiang is a man who looks harmless on the surface, but careful in mind and dangerous in the abdomen.

Jiang languo began to be unnatural. He did not deny that he had different feelings for the man. But that feeling belongs to the shy man with a red face everyday, rather than the southwest king who is often cold and frowning.

What's more, he seems to have heard that the emperor is dead and the court is in chaos. Is there any relationship between the struggle for the throne and the change of the patriarch?

One night.

After the official guard closed the door, his hand took initiative to hook up Jiang's neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him. However, Jiang's head turned too far, and the official guard only brushed his cheek lightly.

Rejected?

The official Wei's eyebrows and eyes seemed to smile rather than smile. He naturally noticed that something was wrong with the man beside his pillow. Did the hot news spread in recent days affect him?

"Jiang Lang, do you love me?"

Jiang languor followed up with a sentence: "love."

The man's indifference on his face, looking up at Jiang Lang with his chin, "then you can't refuse me."

"Good."

The man's hot lips come together again. If Jiang languo doesn't refuse again, he just doesn't take the initiative, leaving the man to be amorous.

The official guard is angry, he retreats, after going out the door again mercilessly closes the door. Jiang languo in the room heard him say: "keep a close watch on the princess. He can't step out of the door without the permission of the king."

He's under house arrest. Jiang languor looks out the window male host leaves the back figure is deeply sighs, this plot he is more and more does not understand.

At the beginning, he could accept that a man was locked in a room, and from time to time he accepted the favor of the man.

However, after that, the possessive man began not to allow Jiang to talk to anyone or even see anyone. The male Lord's more and more distorted love made him unable to bear it.Jiang Lang couldn't help but bite his tongue at the moment of excitement. He thought he wanted to die, so he sneered: "it's not so easy to die. "

as a result, Jiang languo was under the cartilage powder, and his whole body could not be controlled by himself.