Chapter 30:


Yao Niang forcibly ordered herself to calm down, and at the same time she felt that the other party was something wrong.
It's so hot that people can't help but want to get rid of it at his temperature. It seemed to be painful, too, and there was a small, unrefined gasp in his throat.
Yao Niang has served King Jin many times, and she may know his reactions better than himself. Normally he should not be like this, even if he is always anxious, he will not be like this ...
"My king has a medicine, and it's hard ..."
Feeling that the little mistress could relieve her pain, King Jin did not want her to panic and yell, so she said slyly.
"Just let the king stay for a while, just a moment ..."
But the question is, is it OK to stay a while?
In the dark, Yao Niang blushed like blood.
She didn't know what to do, she couldn't push it, and didn't dare to call anyone ... No, she couldn't call her either, her tongue was still pressed lightly, and she could only speak vaguely ...
Did he take medicine? What medicine did you take? It will become like this, what should it be? Who prescribed the medicine to him, is it Hu Fangfei?
But why didn't he go to find someone else, he just came to find himself.
There is too much puzzlement in Yao Niang's mind.
It seemed to feel her fear. Jin Wang stroked her tongue like a soothing one, but was attracted by the warm and tender touch, and couldn't help but stir it again.
The little thing flickered from side to side, and he chased after him, and once he caught up, he slammed under his finger. There are more and more things that obviously should be disgusting, but King Jin wants to eat ...
He wants to eat, he wants to eat, he eats all.
He turned the person over and saw her Xia Fei's cheeks. A pair of apricot eyes were moist and bright, and her small, well-shaped cherry mouth held his fingers. There was a transparent color flowing from the corner of her mouth uncontrollably. ...
He took a sip of it, licked and sucked fiercely, feeling that the fire in his heart finally came down.
King Jin is not completely inexperienced. In the border town barracks, a group of old men gathered together, who had n’t said anything, or who had n’t heard anything, others jealous of his identity and majesty, and did n’t dare talk to him about this topic, but he heard it more than once ...
Knowing that the small mouth of a woman's house is a place where men can be happy, it is a state of bliss, and he hard.
Sure enough it was delicious, sweet and fragrant, it would be better if there were more.
Yaoniang felt that her soul was almost sucked up, and the whole person was confused and nervous.
A little shy, a little scared, but more eager. All kinds of sweet and bitter tastes were mixed with his breath, and turned into a poison she couldn't solve ...
She was groggy and felt like a puddle of water, but some of the circumstances of her life appeared in her mind, she saw Xiaobao's face.
If Yao Niang is struck by lightning, she immediately wakes up.
Unlike before, King Jin's hands and feet had begun to feel restless. The big palm rubbed her chest dull and it hurt.
She pushed him away. He might have been unprepared and pushed away.
Under the hazy moonlight, Jin Wangjun looked like a demon, his hair was loose, his shirt was half-stretched, his chest was bare, and his down pants were obscene.
How majestic Jin Jin was, no one knew better than Yao Niang.
She looked back as if she had been scalded.
"Your Highness, no, no ..."
As for what she couldn't do, she couldn't say.
King Jin's eyes looked at her slightly, and the narrow light flowed, making people wonder what he was thinking. But his disdainful demeanor and rare wildness are all telling Yao Niang-for him, nothing is impossible.
Impatience was implied in his expression, and it seemed as if he was about to pounce.
Yao Niang wanted to hide when he saw it, but she knew she couldn't hide, she had to find a way.
There was a sudden flash of lightning across her mind, and Yao Niang's face was even redder and her eyes more moist. She squeezed her palm tightly and said valiantly: "His Royal Highness said that the Chinese medicine, there is a solution for slavery."
King Jin raised his eyebrows a little, and she could not solve it by the efforts of Jin Wangfu. How could she solve it?
Yao Niang saw the questioning in King Jin's eyes. She couldn't stop shaking her eyelashes, and clenched her two hands: "There is a way for slaves, but please do not have slaves' body ... Slaves, slaves still want to go home, slaves. There is another young child at home ... "Then, she wanted to cry again, but tried hard to bear it.
Crystal tears hang on the curled eyelashes, as if covered with morning dew petals. King Jin stared at the morning dew, and there was an urge to lick it away.
Yao Niang didn't dare to delay, she lowered her head and blushed, and pushed Jin King down on the bed.
A shadow floated over, but even Yue Er in the sky shook her face.
...
The night was quiet and there seemed to be a howling sound.
Fucheng narrowed his neck and squatted under the stone platform on the porch in front of Yao Niang's room. I have never seen anything more tragic than him. When the master came out to steal someone, he also became invisible.
You have to know that this is the King's Mansion. Except for the siyuan, he can't enter the place at will, and he can't go anywhere.
He couldn't hear anything at all, and Fucheng was anxious and anxious to take his claws to tear the door.
Afraid of His Royal Highness gas attack, and afraid that if the little grandmother screwed up and did not agree, then the trouble will come out to make people laugh. What's more scary is that even this can't be solved, that's really impossible.
Thinking of this, Fucheng is even more anxious.
He couldn't help coming down the steps and looked up to the roof.
There was nothing on the roof, only the faint silver glow from the moonlight shining on the black tiles. Fucheng booed twice against the roof, but it was just a dark man in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Anshi has been squatting on the roof, but his hidden effort is too good to be seen.
"What happened inside?"
Dark Shi said expressionlessly: "I didn't reveal the tile."
"Why not reveal it?"
Fucheng pressed his throat, and stepped back and forth with some hate.
Anshi ignored him.
"You should uncover it, so that even if something happens to your Highness, we can know in advance." Fucheng Xuxuan.
Anshi Shi won't be fooled by this old tortoise. Of course, he unveiled the tile and saw the movement inside. But he would never say, because if the old goods in front of him are really curious, he is not an opponent, let His Highness know that he has revealed his private affairs, and he may not know how to pack him.
So Dark Ten's face was more indifferent, as cold as ice.
Who is Fucheng? He's not stupid. He knows the character of Dark Ten. As a dark guard who protects Jin Wang personally, it is impossible for him to leave Jin Jin alone.
Then there is only one reason--
"Is it inside?"
Anchor intends to leave.
"Hurry up, don't you?"
As soon as he turned around, he was dragged by Fucheng. "You don't want to leave today without saying."
Dark is so annoying. Think about the situation inside, it's all like that, it should be considered it, then nodded,
Fucheng showed a smile invisible.
Yo, I didn't expect the little grandmother to have such good blessing. This is the blue smoke on the ancestral grave.
His Highness finally has someone who can talk.
The sky was numb and bright, and only a small amount of light was shining through the window sash into the room.
The room was still dark.
On the bed, King Jin leaned halfway on the bed, his eyes narrowed, and he stroked the long hair under his palm. Yaoniang lay down beside him, her eyes closed tightly, and she seemed to be asleep.
Suddenly, she reached out and pushed the King of Jin, but when she was still awake, she was still lying there, her voice seemed to squeeze out of her throat.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to leave.
King Jin did not speak.
Yao Niang was so discouraged that she couldn't wait to throw him up immediately.
She felt that she was looking for her own guilt. She just thought that she couldn't let Jin Wang take her own body, but she simply forgot Jin Jin's ingenuity. She was tired all night, but only twice, but her hands and mouths were not hers at this moment, she was sore and hurt, and she was numb.
"You can see that slaves can't be human beings. You promised well." Yao Niang couldn't help but sit up.
The question is, what can a man say in bed?
Obviously, Yao Niang didn't understand this truth. She also wanted to persuade King Jin to let him go quickly, but King Jin, like a lame big cat, lay there lazily, licking paw hairs from time to time. Nothing meant anything.
Yao Niang was crying.
Seeing her anxious, King Jin thought that she had worked so hard last night and could not bear to continue to embarrass her, so she sat up straight. Turning around to see her sitting on her knees, wearing a sandalwood underpants and tightly packed, a big red ribbon was exposed from the white jade neck, which could not help but remind you of last night The sight seen from the child.
She clasped her skirt tightly to keep him from seeing her, but she could not stop him with such a small strength, so Jin King not only saw it, but also tasted it.
No nausea, but rather delicious.
King Jin, who was both physically and mentally comfortable, was extremely approachable, and he stepped down comfortably and put his outer shirt on his body.
Yao Niang didn't come down and sat there with her head down.
It was supposed that she should serve Jin King's dressing, but she was not Jin Wang's servant. Yao Niang always kept this in mind, so she didn't move.
She waited for King Jin to leave by herself, but King Jin stood still in front of the bed, and her eyes were on her, making her a little creepy.
Yao Niang moisturized her dry mouth, was about to say something, and was suddenly covered by a dark shadow. The room was already dark. Before she could react, she felt something was put on her ankles, and then King Jin left.
When she heard the sound of the door closed, she relaxed her tight body. Subconsciously reached out to touch his feet, and a chain was draped over it.
She lifted her trousers to look, and saw a white gold chain around her snow-white slender ankles. It is about one finger wide and has a five-claw golden dragon on it.
Yao Niang was startled.
She has seen this chain, and is usually tied to Jin's purse that does not leave her body. The purse may contain very important things. King Jin never let anyone touch it. Even if she served him personally in her last life, she would not dare to touch it.
Later, in an unintentional situation, Yao Niang knew that Jin's seal was contained in the lotus pocket.
But how did he loop the chain around her feet?
Although Yao Niang didn't know much, she also knew that the five-pronged golden dragon was not used randomly. According to the rules of the Dagan Dynasty, the five-clawed golden dragon was only available to the emperor and prince.
What does Jin Wang mean? Was she rewarded for her good service, or for other reasons? But even if you want to reward her, this kind of thing shouldn't be pretentious.
Yao Niang tried to solve the gold chain, but I didn't know if it was wrong or how, she couldn't solve it. She tried to drag it again, and the chain was as hard as a stone, she couldn't pull it at all.
As a result, she could only helplessly look at this chain, which looked particularly dazzling in the dim, and could not wait for a long time.
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