Chapter 594: Rare and affectionate
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Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation
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- 2021-02-10 02:43:21
Jiang Xiu smells a touch of incense in the nose, mixed with the taste of Shanguan Zhaorong, the beautiful woman in the mouth, the pretty face, the vivid eyes, the beautiful, "Why?"
Shangguan Zhaorong has a charming color, and he is somewhat shy, and bites the red lips. It seems that the power is strong: "Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong... afraid of cold."
Jiang Xiu said: "That's good!"
I thought it was Shanguan Zhaorong who was scared, but soon after lying down, the warm body came close, the sweet bones were sweet, soft and soft, and the air whispered out on Jiang Xi’s ear wheel. , really is terrible, "the son!"
"Ok?"
Jiang Xiu replied, he did not defend the Shangguan Zhaorong, and the hot and gentle attacked him, stimulating his nerves.
"Zhao Rong considered it."
Jiang Xiu said strangely: "What have you considered?"
"Zhao Rong is willing to let the goddess come by..."
Jiang Xiu suddenly stunned and turned his head and looked at it. He was about to speak, but he was stopped by the bold action that Shangguan Zhaorong had never had before. She stretched out her fingers like a white onion and squatted on Jiang Xiu’s lips. Jiang Xiu said that Jiang Xiu had discovered that she had tears in her eyes.
For a time, Jiang Xiu felt that the softest part of his heart was touched.
"But Zhao Rong has a request."
Jiang Xiu understands that Shan Guan Zhao Rong should have seen the letter from the Western Zhou Dynasty Prince, and also know what conditions will be paid if he is the body of the goddess.
"What, what?"
Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and hugged Jiang Xiu, but Jiang Xiu could feel her body trembled, and her heartbeat was fast and sudden. She almost said in a praying voice: "Zhao Rong, want to be a son." woman."
"Zhao Rong does not want extravagance!"
"Just ask for one night."
Rao is Jiang Xiu and then the heart of the stone. He is also a surging heart at this moment, just a little hesitation, he hugged the beautiful woman, Shan Guan Zhao Rong's mind has begun to stun.
She couldn’t think that she would make such a shameful thing, but her innermost desire was so strong. She felt that her body was like a white cloud, soft and fluttering, and her mind was dizzy and cranky, and her mouth whispered softly: "The son, the son..."
The flame in the stove is still burning, the dim light shines into the shackles, and the shadows they entangled shine on the wall. Shangguan Zhaorong is clear and clear, and the throat is crying and tremble.
In the past, the cold and indifferent son was actually such a person. It was not too irritating until he heard the truth and asked for help.
This evening, the snow in the Western Zhou Dynasty was very anxious, and the whistling of the whole city was shivering in the cold wind. It was unbearable to endure the ravages of the wind and snow. Without the letter from the Western Zhou Dynasty, the girders had already sent an urgent item back.
The result is predictable!
The one night that was delayed was only the opportunity for the Western Zhou Dynasty Prince to fight for the time, but in essence it was a temporary solution. On the second day, as soon as the day dawned, the news from the Liangliang came, the Western Zhou must be given to the Western Zhou Dynasty. Of course, Jiang Xiu will be introduced. In fact, he is a real murderer. This is no accident.
As for saying, these two congresses will not be jealous that Jiang Xiu is the disciple of Tian Xingzong. If it is really taboo, the emperor of Daliang will not provoke Jiang Xiu in public, and the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty will not sit and watch the show.
After all, an abolished disciple, Tianxingzong will pay more attention to it?
The heavy snow of the night put the whole imperial city in white silver, and the rising sun was sprinkled on the white snow, which was extraordinarily bright and the sky was extremely thorough.
Early in the morning, Jiang Xiuqi came to the otter pavilion planted in the hospital, holding some fish food in his hand to feed the fish in the pool. If the cold winter is not based on food, there will be no fish floating on it. water surface.
The snow has stopped, the sun is warm, the sound of snow sweeping everywhere, the whole court looks calm, but the water knows that this calm is just the appearance, the banquet of last night has been shocked by the ruling and the wild, and there is still a domestic madness in the whole Western Zhou Dynasty. pass.
Not far from a palace man, Jiang Xiu met him several times. He was an old palace man. After such a thing happened, he was still cleaning the courtyard for Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu was curious: "How are you still here? snow?"
The old palace people swept the snow from the hallway of the otter into the pool. The snow floated on the water and slowly melted. He stopped and said, "The Prince makes the small substitute for the fairy garden. Small is not afraid to be slow."
Jiang Xiu slightly decapitated, can get a loyal servant, is also a blessing for the Western Zhou Dynasty Prince: "What about the Prince?"
The old palace man slammed his head and continued to work. He said, "The Prince was taken prison by the Holy Spirit."
auzw.com "Why?"
Jiang Xiu was shocked. This incident was no stranger to the head of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Although he was the guest he invited, everything happened was made by the prince.
"The Prince sent a letter to Tian Xingzong and found it."
Jiang Xiu moved.
This prince is really special, but I am also moved by my heart. Although I feel that the behavior of the Prince is stupid, it is rare.
"How about sending it to Tianhangzong? Tianxingzong has been innocent since ancient times..."
Tian Xingzong is going to move, and someone is plotting to assassinate the lord. It is in a storm, not to mention that Ji Daozong is not allowed to die, how can he be saved.
In the distance, there was a tall, beautiful man. Today, Shangguan Zhaorong put on a white-skinned suede, hanging all the way to his feet, wrapping his own good body, and his eyes are dizzy and white. The cheeks were reddish and there was a bit more in the eyes.
Seeing Jiang Xiu, she was ashamed and somewhat sweet and daggered, not dare to look at the son.
Shy.
"The son..."
"It's cold outside, why don't you stay in the house for a while." Jiang Xiu looked at her, and there was a slight gentleness in his eyes.
"Zhao Rong wants to accompany the son."
Her style came, and the plum blossom behind her decorated the plain white spot with a bit more gorgeous, and made Shangguan Zhaorong a little more charming.
"Western Zhou and Liangliang should come soon, Zhaorong wants to accompany the son to the temple..."
Jiang Xiu looked at her eyes, very dark and bright, but she could see the roller blinds from her eyes, but it was hard to pretend to be a very calm look. He said: "I said, This road will not work, I will not go."
"The son!"
Shangguan Zhaorong had a sore nose, and her eyes suddenly burst into tears. She didn't want to die. She was still young. She just became a woman of Jiang Xiu. She couldn't bear it. She wanted to stay at Jiang Xiu's side all the time, but there was no way, everything. It’s too late.
"There is only this road at the moment, and I am willing to be willing."
Jiang Xiu shook his head and slowly turned his body. He turned his back to Shangguan Zhaorong. His back was as cold and proud as ever. The life of Jiang Xiu would never be pinned on the sacrifice of a woman.
At this moment, the intensive footsteps came, the rumble, the earth was shaking, and the soldiers in black armor were gathered from all sides of the palace, and the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, as well as the girders, was headed. Minister.
"The son..."
Shanguan Zhaorong suddenly panicked and his flower was eclipsed.
"Come, let's go to the temple."
However, all sides have been blocked, and there is no way out.
"Fast, fast, surrounded..."
The headed guards kept urging his guards, banging, and the guards who had arrived, slamming their feet, screaming, wearing masks, holding spears in their hands, and shining in the sun.
"Jiang Xiu!"
The emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, as well as the ambassador of the girders, looked far into Jiang Xiu.
"You kill the Liangliang prince in public, and there is nothing wrong with sin. You are advised to let it go, so as not to die under the knife, at least, you can protect a whole corpse." The Western Zhou Emperor said.
The emperor, no more subtle on his face, replaced by the majesty of the face, and the imperialism of the emperor.
The embassy who stood beside him was newly dispatched by Da Liang. He came to the Western Zhou Dynasty with the wind and snow last night, in order to find out the matter and give an account to Liang Liang. More importantly, kill Jiang Xiu and let it happen. Set aside and go to the peace talks that do not affect their two countries.
This is what the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Liangliang both are willing to solve. Of course, the Western Zhou Dynasty will also make a big compensation. After all, their prince died here.
Jiang Xiu said: "I am standing here, not afraid of death, come over..."