Chapter 165:

Cen Lishang's footsteps are not slow or slow, not like rushing back to the real station, but as usual, just walking around and admiring the scenery that is turning over and over in the palace.
Xue Ziqin walked not far behind him and was not in a hurry to catch up with him.
Although Cen Lishan is slim and looks often make people hard to distinguish between men and women, Xue Ziqin now looks closely at his back. It really is not the little boy who was a few years ago. He walked with a bit of a youthful spirit.
It's really beautiful.
Xue Ziqin thought so, his lips raised and he smiled imperceptibly.
Earlier in the battle with Wei Yuanting in Anshangdian, it really did not match his character-he prefers to draw a knife, and he will fight until he refuses. Rao is so, Xue Ziqin is not stupid. He deeply understands these things in the palace. It is not as simple as anyone who refuses to kill them. It is more to tell the emperor.
Whoever the emperor believes in is right.
Although he didn't agree with it, he couldn't deny it, so his actions in Anshang Temple really suppressed him. But when he came out of the temple, he saw Cen Liyu's small face, and he felt better immediately.
The young man is in front, the general is in the back, the breeze is blowing, the green leaves are ringing, the blue brick long street, and the vermilion tile eaves are really excellent paintings.
So the two separated by some distance, to the Zhenzhen station.
Cen Liyu seemed to have informed the palace when he went in. Seeing Xue Ziqin coming in the armor, no palace person looked surprised, but just greeted in accordance with the rules, and then went busy with his own affairs.
Cen Lixu advanced his bedroom, and Xue Ziqin looked outside and suddenly hesitated.
Isn't this good? His intention was nothing more than to gossip with Yaner, and then ask the situation in the palace recently, so as to prepare for the next action ... But going directly to the dormitory always felt like there was a hint. Thinking about this, Xue Ziqin hesitated at the door with a little heart.
He was thinking about whether to go in or not. At the vermilion door of the bedroom, Cen Liyu's face suddenly appeared again. I saw Cen Liyu leaning halfway against the door frame, looking lazy, but tilting his head high, looking at Xue Ziqin with a provocative gaze without evasion.
Don't just go in there, it seems a little faceless.
Xue Ziqin thought, Chong Cen Li Zhang backed the corner of his mouth with a provocative smile, and then strode meteor into the hall. After he entered, Cen Liyu closed the door, and there were only two of them in the empty bedroom, the atmosphere could not help but be ambiguous.
Cen Lizhu floated down to the small table and sat down, looking at Xue Ziqin's gesture of invitation. Before Xue Ziqin was seated, he lifted the teapot to pour Xue Ziqin a cup of tea and pushed before him, "General's tea."
"Thank you, Your Highness." Xue Ziqin really tasted what he said. The tea wasn't just prepared, it tasted good, but it was a bit cold. He drank and looked up at Cen Liyu, only to see that Cen Liyu poured himself a cup without any hassle, Zhu Lips slightly opened, and he sipped.
That little mouth is really fascinating. Xue Ziqin thought and felt that he was staring straight at him like this, but he was afraid that it would be bad. His eyes retracted and said, "How can your Highness be well in recent days?"
"Took the blessing of General, everything is fine." Cen Liyu smiled slightly.
On the road, Xue Ziqin thought of meeting him, and he was even excited. Now that I really see it, that kind of euphoric emotion goes up to the next level and becomes out of control.
Cen Liyu continued: "General can know the assassination of the eldest prince, Jiang has found out probably?"
"Oh?"
"It seems that Cen Lijiang did it."
"Can there be evidence?"
"The evidence is still in Jiang's hands." Cen Lishan sighed with regret, "It's a pity that people didn't catch it."
"You mean ..." "The murderer who killed Vice Admiral Guo."
As soon as this remark came out, Xue Ziqin's hand holding the tea cup was tight by three points.
Cen Liyu didn't take it seriously, as if he didn't see his expression change, he smiled more brilliantly: "This is a good thing, general."
"I understand what you mean."
If the murderer who actually killed the big prince was Cen Lijiang, then they can eliminate Cen Lijiang from this battle to seize reserves without much effort. There was only one useless seven princes on the queen's side. They were neither long nor virtuous, and even their opponents were not qualified. What's more, even if the hands-on person can't handle it, the master behind the scene can come out to pay his life. For Xue Ziqin, it can be regarded as revenge by Guo Linchong. Furthermore, if the principal is dead, can the principal's left arm and right arm escape into the sky?
"The general returned to the city with all the storms, but was he sure?"
"I can't grasp it, it's just what Xue Ziqin wants to do ..." He said, putting down the tea cup, his face full of confidence and madness, "I can't do it yet."
"The general is a hero." Cen Liyu said, "is the hero of Yan'er."
He said, standing up and walking straight towards Xue Ziqin, striding briskly, and walking all the way to Xue Ziqin's back, putting his arms around Xue Ziqin's neck, and the whole person leaned up.
He breathed in close proximity, as if to imply that he was going to happen with Xue Ziqin.
"Hanger."
Passive acceptance has never been Xue Ziqin's style, whether on the battlefield or here. He is better at attacking and at breaking down the enemy's bones. The incident happened in the flash of Flintstone, Xue Ziqin turned around, without any hesitation to deceive Cen Liyu on the ground.
Cen Liyu still hugged his neck, looking at Xue Ziqin with an inviting meaning in his smile.
The person who missed him was in his arms at the moment. Xue Ziqin admitted that he had no ability to sit still. On the contrary, he had already felt that the heart in his chest did not have much ups and downs on the battlefield. It seemed to jump out of my throat.
Cen Li 玊 even smiled in his eyes and looked at Xue Ziqin without shyness. Xue Ziqin didn't let him watch for too long, so he bowed his head and asked the hooked mouth.
Contrary to Cen Lihang's cold appearance, after his lips meet, he eagerly responded to Xue Ziqin's unskilled kiss, and took the initiative to stick out his tongue and entangle with Xue Ziqin, exchanging the fluid in his mouth. It might be a shame to say it, so Xue Ziqin never mentioned it to anyone-this should be his first kiss.
He sucked on Cen Lishan's lips until the little mouth was slightly red and swollen and even more red, and he didn't want to let go. Cen Li 玊 's mouth seems to be filled with honey, the sweeter the kiss, the more intoxicating.
Lips were slightly separated, and Cen Liyu said vaguely: "The general will be the one who will protect him, right ..." The words were not dropped, and Xue Ziqin closed his mouth again.
Then Cen Liyu loosened her arms around his neck and stroked his back all the way to his waist.
That hand had a wonderful power, and just that, it made Xue Ziqin feel that an unknown fire was burning along the path he stroked. Then the cool little hand fumbled around his waist for a while, but because he didn't know how to untie the armor, he couldn't continue for a long time.
Xue Ziqin grabbed the troubled hand, let go of his mouth and gasped and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"I know." Cen Lishan smiled, "I'm doing something cheerful with the general."
"Then you know the meaning?"
"Why don't the generals say more, hasn't that happened between you and me?"
Cen Liyu spoke, Xue Ziqin got up from him, and quickly removed his armor with his hands and feet. In the huge dormitory, there were only two people gasping for a moment, and the sound of throwing armor on the ground. Xue Ziqin knelt on the ground with his waist straight, Cen Lixuan got up from the ground, approached him in a crawling position, his hands drilled into his obscene pants, and touched the heat.
Obviously doing indecent things, but the look on his face was as serious as reading a book. In the fierce kiss at the front, Xue Ziqin just felt that there was some reaction there, and now he was touched by his hand, and then the words were completely hard without disappointment.
Cen Liyu pulled his obscene trousers down a little, and the loose stools popped out of him. He opened his mouth and approached, but looked up at Xue Ziqin's face, and then the wet and warm tongue tip licked up.
The pleasure of the body and the conquest of the heart are intertwined, and Xue Zi looks at him until the small mouth completely wraps his fire, and he will gently send his waist gently in his own way. Mouth in and out.
Cen Liyu said something indistinctly.
"If you want to say it, make it clear." Xue Ziqin said, poking it deeper in a more malicious way, almost poking it into his throat, forcing him to burst into tears at the corners of his eyes.
Cen Liyu stopped, released her mouth, and looked at him seriously: "Will you help me, right?"
Xue Ziqin froze for a moment, reaching for his back and holding his back, forcing him to continue.
He understood what it meant. Not talking about love affairs, not to mention the present scene, but referring to the bloodless fight that the two of them will face in the future. He was immediately aware of the strangeness, but how the situation at this time allowed him to reasonably think about the ambition behind him.
"Carefully," Xue Ziqin said in a dumb voice.
Cen Liyu didn't take his words seriously. He waited for a while and let go again: "Qin Mu is coming back soon."
Perhaps he stopped again, annoying Xue Ziqin a little. He simply hugged Cen Liyu's waist and made him kneel on the ground with his back to himself. The obscene trousers were taken off, and the secret nest was exposed. He looked at the firmness there, only feeling that his desire was rising fast, and immediately wanted to go in to find out, and was afraid of hurting Cen Liye.
Xue Ziqin reached out with a finger, and the warm and soft inner wall immediately wrapped his fingers tightly, as Cen Liyu breathed more and more quickly.
"so what?"
"When Qin Mu comes back, the father and emperor will set up a reserve." Cen Liyu blushed, and the mixed gasps when he spoke increased louder.
Xue Ziqin added a finger to search for it: "Carefully."
"Well ..." Cen Liyu Jiao hummed out, his voice soft and soft, with a fatal temptation, "When Qin Mu comes back, I have something to do."
Incorporating three fingers, Cen Lishan stirred the waist weak.
"General ..."
Xue Ziqin's fiery heat resisted the soft mouth, and with a little effort, he could be closely combined with him, regardless of each other.
Cen Liyu turned around, not only because of desire or because of something else, with tears in his eyes, looking at Xue Ziqin and asking again: "You will help me, right?"
The ambition completely emerged from the deep water.
Xue Ziqin was like falling into an ice river, and there was no interest anymore.
Xue Ziqin suddenly withdrew his hand as it was triggered. The positions they touched suddenly separated, and a trace of daze flashed across Cen Lixuan's face. Perhaps he was really weak on his waist. He turned over and sat on the ground looking at Xue Ziqin.
Xue Ziqin squeezed his mouth tightly, turned around and began to wear underwear and trousers, and then picked up the armor that he had placed on the ground and put them on one by one.
"General ..."
After Xue Ziqin put on the last armor, he turned his head and glanced at Cen Liyu, who was still sitting on the ground. I go first."
"General ..." Cen Liyan bit her lower lip lightly, her expression shifting from amazement to indifference. "Please also don't forget the agreement with Zhang'er."
"That's nature."