Chapter 74: Tyrant's blackening crisis 22


If three years ago, someone told Lou Jiaru, one day he would be willing to take up the warm hand and share this beautiful river and mountain with her. He would never believe it.
But now, he stood in front of this solemn hall, waiting for her to pass through the golden sunshine and come to her.
Manchu Wenwu Baiguan is standing on both sides, Wen Ru is step by step through the long white marble stone steps, red and blue deep collar wide sleeves, leather belt Xia Wei, blue and white dress clothes long to drag, I don't see the foot.
The set of jade, phoenix and golden phoenix was in her shackles at this time. There was a fine gold scorpion falling down at the phoenix, reflecting a little golden light and gently swaying with the wind. Her lips were slightly smiling. His eyes are opposite to him, and he does not blink.
The ceremony was lengthy and procrastinating. Wen Ru was standing in the north. When the ceremonial officials stunned and read the essays, she performed three sacs and three sacs in accordance with the ritual system, and then the female officer led the emperor to thank him.
Too arrogantly gave him a 玺 玺 绶 绶 绶 绶 中 中 中 中 中 中 中 中 中 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉 尉Lou Jiaru slowly stepped forward and raised her hand to help. After she got up, she blew: "The emperor can have a hole in the house today." The voice is slight, only he has heard it.
Lou Jiaru took her soft little hand and pinched it. The face was awe-inspiring and she did not squint. However, there was a faint stun in her ear. He whispered softly: "Don’t mess around." Although the mouth is so, the heart is I couldn't help but think of the warmth of the past.
In the past year, although the two have been sleeping together, but in addition to touching and touching, he is not too far. One is to take care of her body, and the other is because although Wen is not talking on his mouth, he also knows that the temptations and suspicions of both sides left a shadow in her heart.
He hopes that the two can go hand in hand for a longer, long time, and one day will smooth out the unpleasant cracks of the past, and Lou Jiaru gently pulls her hand and smiles.
In the warm phoenix hall, the red candle is high-burned, and the carved dragon and phoenix is ​​adorned with a rosewood bed hanging on the side of the sacred treasure. The account is embroidered with sprinkling beads and silver line. On the couch, there is a sapphire scented pillow, which is covered with a red bottom and a phoenix.
The queen, who was supposed to sit quietly on the couch, sang the liqueur in the pot at the table, and half of the wine she had tasted in the wine cellar of the lotus flower. Wen Ru is a head, black sputum is bright and transparent: "Is this medicine really effective?"
Forsythia nodded slightly, hesitatingly said: "Im Man, is this really good, if the Queen Mother wants to ask tomorrow..."
"There is a royal emperor, what are you afraid of?" Wen Ruyi glanced at her, and after planning for so long, everything was arranged, and when things came to the end, I still want to go back, how can there be such a good thing?
"But..." Forsythia wanted to persuade again, and he heard the footsteps approaching outside. She quickly shut up.
In a short time, the temple door was pushed open by the outside maid, and the building was slowly stepped into it, and the black hair was draped over the top of the head, and it was neatly wrapped in a delicate white jade crown, dark red. The silky sashes hang from both sides of the jade crown.
Seeing the warmth of the table at the table sweetly smiling at him, Lou Jiaruo's eyebrows are more and more soft, and a pair of narrow phoenixes fall like stars, giving off the glamorous light of the glass, he found her In front of me, it seems that I was reminded of the presence of outsiders, and I raised my hand and put it on the side of the standing: "Go on."
Forsythia looked at his master with concern and promised to leave the door with a group of maids.
Wen Ruo smiled and didn't look at her. She pulled up the hand of Lou Ruo and dragged him to the hollowed-out stool to sit down and handed a small dish to his lips. In the softness of the soft, the sweetness of the heart is fascinating: "The new kumquat honey in the royal dining room, you taste it."
Lou Jiaru looked at the ripples in her eyes, and the thin lips were slightly infused into a small mouth. The kumquat is a little long, and the sweetness of the syrup almost completely covers the scent of the orange. It is accompanied by the spicy scent of and has a taste that cannot be said. Lou Jiaruo frowned at the undetectable, although he did not like sweets, he smiled slightly: "If you like it, people will give you some more tomorrow."
His voice is gentle, the nuances are small, and the temperature is so weak.
She looked like a shy and sullen eyelid, and she was slightly lifted in front of him with a glass of sweet wine: "Today is not a hole in the room." If you still want to have a glass of wine, you should make up for the past regret.

Lou Jiaruo stared at her deeply, and the black scorpion was deep, and she slowly took over the wine cellar in her hand, sighing and drinking, and silently waiting for her.
As if he was not as long as he imagined, she continued to delay the time. She got up and Nana went around him and eased his crown. "It’s dark at night, Ann’s sleep.

Lou Jiaruo bowed for a moment and smiled softly: "Good."
If Wen is not the first time with him, it is the first time to take the initiative to dress him.
His warm breathing was slightly on her forehead, and the ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread between the two. His fingertips stroking her waist, the warm cheeks began to get red, the more I wanted to untied as soon as possible, the more the knots were knotted, just a few simple moves, but sweaty Her palms.
"You can't be anxious, you can take it slowly." Lou Jiaruo's lips curled up slightly and his mood began to feel happy.
Wen Rumei glanced at him with a glance, his eyes waved, and he was very charming, and he pushed him to the couch. He said: "You won't think so later."
Lou Jiaruo did not resist, and sat down on the couch with her strength. The eyes were gentle and tolerant: "Maybe." He laughed.
Wen Ruo sat in his arms and took his neck and smiled: "Since entering the palace, there are countless places where you have offended me. I can write down all of them, and wait for a day to calculate with you. ""
He raised his eyebrows and leaned back on her waist, lying on the couch and slowly saying: "What?"
She blinked and squatted on his chest and began to count: "If you use a whip to smoke me, let the palace test my body, carry me to the blind date, it is me who is obviously injured, you still I don’t look at me when I lose my temper, there are all kinds of suspicions, temptations..."
The hand that was wrapped around her waist gradually fell, and Lou Jiaru smiled bitterly: "So, you give the medicine?"
Wen Ruo supported his chin and smiled: "It is not entirely for this reason. I have been in the palace for too long. I also want to go out. You are so busy, I will definitely not have time to accompany me. Don’t worry, if I have enough to play, come back."
When Lou Jiaru looked at her calmly, the voice was still as gentle as ever: "The Queen cannot go out of the palace by example, and you should go with the donkey to the Queen Mother tomorrow."
"I have this, dress up as your bodyguard," she took out a token from her arms and shook it in front of his eyes. He smiled and kissed him in his face. "I know you are the best, Queen Mother." There you can definitely think of ways to cover up the past."
He was so weak and weak that he could only let her mess up on her own body: "The younger the child, the more you let it go, let him leave?"
Wen Ruyan bends his eyes and scorns his thin lips: "Of course I can't bear it, my son must be right with her mother, so I will take him with him."
"What about you?" Lou Jiaruo sighed deeply. "You are so willing to throw a squat and take our son out of the palace?"
"I can't bear it," Wen Rumei tangled for a while. Now Jialou is really good to her. If there were any messy things before, she would have fallen. Now, I like it, but this love is not so deep that she is willing to stay with him in the deep palace day after day, year after year, she hooks his neck and buried his face. His shoulders and voices are dull. "But you are in the palace anyway, and you won't run away."
Lou Jiaruo slowly closed his eyes: "Since you have already decided, you don't want to say anything, you can do it yourself."
When he said this, Wen Ruo was a little hesitant. She frowned and crossed his face. Lou Jiaru had no expression on her face and she did not look at her, just as her behavior was no longer related to him.
"Oh, I am afraid of you, I am going back to my mother's house. I can't wait for you to send someone to pick us up." She got up in a sigh of relief, pulled up the quilt and put it on him, while walking away, she secretly spurned. My position is not firm. I walked out of two steps and turned back. "If your medicine sleeps, you will solve it. Don't be embarrassed. Let people see that the emperor is not glazed by the medicine."
Waiting for her to go to the door. Lou Jiaru suddenly said slowly: "The warm phase has left Beijing, and the more children are sent to the Ci'an Temple. How are you going to take your child back to your home..."
Wen Ruan turned and stared at the man lying on the couch: "What do you say -"
"He said that before the ceremony, he had already let the singer Yuezhang leave the capital to return home before the time of the application. By the way, he told the mother that he could bring the child back to the palace for a few days, and the mother looked very happy," he said. In addition, looking at her in a hurry, the voice is narrow. "And, after you sneaked out the palace token yesterday, you have already changed all the guards of the gatekeeper. These sunrises do not look at the token, only the password. ""
Wen Ruo’s heart froze the lungs, but the face is not obvious. She walked back step by step. Lou Jiaruo also carelessly poured oil on the fire:
I am sorry to have disrupted your plan, but you have not opened your mouth. Mentioned, isn’t it good to cooperate actively?

There is a trace of regret on the face. It’s all that you are not guilty. Since you are a first day, don’t blame me for the fifteenth provocation. He just doesn't like Wen Ru, who is carrying his own contact with Wen Xiang and wants to run away, even if he just returns to his mother's house and lives!
Where is he, where will she be. This is what she said. If she can't do it, Lou Jiaru is happy to help her fulfill her promise.
The small scissors on the dressing table were sharp, and the temperature was so smashed in his hand that he turned to the couch. The smile on his face provoked him a chill: "Spring 宵 is worth a thousand dollars, we can't waste it..."
"Warm, you dare to commit?!" Lou Jiaruo Li Li guilty, want to retreat but can not move.
Wen Ru is lightly squeezing his smooth cheeks, laughing and swearing: "How come, I am willing, I don't know if we are the best emperor, will not be in the chambers later. Asking for mercy?"
Four years ago, the hole in the room was a candlelight night, and the new Wang Hao drove him out of the wedding room. Four years later, after the book's grand ceremony night, Lou Jiaruo experienced an unfortunate night under the new Queen's kinkyness.
The knotted clothes belt was cut by her one by one, and Wen was so ignorant of the current emperor's ‘light, hand as a snake, inch inch 撩’, and ignited everywhere. From the light of his naked upper body to the giants under his belly, there was no trace of omission. Whenever he reached a critical moment, he suddenly stopped.
For a moment of paradise, a moment of hell, Lou Jiaruo profoundly realized that night, what is the desire to smolder, what is the ice and fire two heavens.
Wen Ruo was very happy, so that when it was dawn, the effect of Lou Jiaruo finally passed, and he did not have the extra strength to get up and clean her up.
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