The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 406

[406. Chapter 406 Secret Agent]

In the middle of the night, in the back garden of Huiyi Palace, the man’s gruff voices rose and fell.

Being pressed by Zong Zhenglin on the branch and taking office, he enjoyed himself, Mu Xiyao’s watery eyes were full of spring, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears. “No more.” If he hadn’t buckled her waist from behind, how could she stand still.

A man who always speaks his mind, but he has no guilt when he makes a blunder about love. It was just to coax her into obediently catering to each other and have a good relationship with each other. At this moment, he has completely let go and can’t hold back.

Thinking of the first time she was twisted before entering, he felt so relieved that he lost face in a moment.

“How did you promise to be lonely that day, but you can’t escape today.” Her fingers rubbed her heart, and her fingertips were immediately wetted by the woman’s spring water.

Zong Zhenglin’s arm that was wrapping around her waist suddenly exerted force, dragging the person towards him ruthlessly. “Jiaojiao, plump, and so refreshing.” The man’s red eyes, his chin resting on her neck, scorching hot kisses, confused and hot.

This woman is a goblin, and she can kill him.

“Zong Zhenglin, it’s uncomfortable.” Confused, his body was unbearably beaten by his training. Weeping in mourning, her body tensed up in bursts, her softness like a delicate flower with dew, and her white waist twisted frequently. While crying and begging for mercy, but also coveting the joy he brought, the woman showed a posture of being tormented by others, half-bowing her body involuntarily to flatter him.

Hearing her call him by his name, and in such an enchanting posture, the man only felt his heart pounding, and a numbness in his back rushed straight to his forehead.

Can’t stand it anymore. Zong Zhenglin groaned “uh”, hearing it in Mu Xiyao’s ears, he immediately told her to lose her body trembling. Sprinkled by the goblin’s flower juice on the head, the work was not obeyed, and it suddenly rose by three points, and it rushed out of her depths with trembling.

“Jiaojiao!” Ecstasy is nothing more than this. The woman who got the pleasure still held him, and the sucking from the bottom made his legs and feet a little weak. “Love is terrible.” The dense kisses fell on the side of her neck and back, and Mu Xiyao was paralyzed in his arms, choking and enduring his caress.

Wuwu choked up, driving her pink and tender body, and then turned her over and placed her in the crook of his arms. Zong Zhenglin scolded secretly, staring straight at the white flowers and milk waves on her chest.

“Go back.” Half of her life was almost gone, and the man was still not satisfied, staring at Mu Xiyao like a hungry wolf. Although it was her bad idea, she didn’t say it was absurd in her backyard. I originally planned to hang him and give him a heart-wrenching thought in a sweet date ****, delay it first, wait until she is ready the next day, and then wait for him to pay off the debt again.

I never thought that this man couldn’t wait for a day, so he drank the people under him, took off her clothes and started to do something.

It was originally outside, especially in his heart, and in addition to being out for too long, Lord Boss seemed to want to eat people. How could she compare to him.

Jiao Di Di’s anger is more boring than coquettishness, and Gu Pan looks back with amorous feelings. The delicate and soft woman was lying under her body, except for the shredded fabric wrapped around her waist, two attractive places, as if each gave birth to a small hand, scratching at the bottom of his heart, and her limbs and bones were affected by her.

“It’s very good, it’s no wonder I’m so lonely.” The man’s python robe has not been removed, but he still wears a jade crown on his head. His stern face is very emotional.

Zong Zhenglin took off his robe and put it under her. Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were deep and phoenix. Seeing her flowers and branches were dewy, and the jade path was in spring, he suddenly leaned over, and the sweet juice was sucked into his mouth, and the man took a deep breath. Breath, eyes closed, as if intoxicated.

The woman’s snow-white body pressed against his apricot-yellow dress, bringing out a forbidden pleasure.

More and more outrageous. He was lying between her legs like this, how could it be the behavior of a prince of a country.

Shaky, bumpy, the man on his body was like a beast, holding her and panting heavily, his voice hoarse. She was embarrassed while talking nonsense, and she kept begging for mercy while rubbing it.

It seems that the more obedient she is, the more cruel he is to bully her.

Unable to bear it anymore, Mu Xiyao clung to his neck with tears in her eyes, only worried about one thing in her heart. “The robe, don’t stain the robe.” The crown prince’s robe is so solemn, when someone found that it was stained with such filth, how could he have a face.

The man lying on top of her was stagnant for a while, and she was a little bit clearer when she suddenly interrupted him, but when he moved again, it was a little softer.

The little woman was very beautiful tonight, and under the hazy moonlight, he was heartbroken everywhere. Apart from the ecstasy in the upper and lower parts, the neck and neck that was deceiving and basking in the snow, raised high and brought it to his lips as soon as it reached the extreme. In such a fragile place, he could take his life when he bowed his head. It was her whining like a small beast that drew out the wildness buried deep in his heart.

He couldn’t even breathe, and he was still thinking about not smearing his court clothes. Zong Zhenglin hugged her and moved slowly, feeling pity in his heart.

“It’s okay, just change clothes again, and I will not hesitate to take care of it.”

He kissed her neck tightly, and Mu Xiyao was careful about her throbbing, and instantly wanted to understand what he meant. Feeling a little hot in my heart, I tilted my head just enough to kiss his auricle.

“His Royal Highness gave it, and the concubine deserves it.” The one who can make trouble on the future emperor’s dragon robe is not the one he favors very much, who dares to be presumptuous.

He dared to leave the ancestral etiquette behind, and she also dared to obey, but she wanted to be the emperor’s favorite concubine.

Laughing lowly, Zong Zhenglin was comforted by the small things. “Excellent. Courageous enough.” In the

history books, although the “favored concubine” is glamorous, it often carries the infamy of the culprit. If she could disregard her reputation and ask for his favor, how could Zong Zhenglin not be happy.

His Royal Highness the Prince was bewitched by the goblin, even if she said a word, it would be good to hear it. But I don’t know that this woman doesn’t care about future fame at all. Mu Yaonu has only been so successful in her two lifetimes, and if she is living well in this world, this woman can wake up with a smile when she falls asleep happily. With such a great ambition in history, she felt too burdened to send her.

In this room, His Royal Highness, Empress Liangdi, was having a good night. It was rumored inside and outside the Qiande Hall that Emperor Yuancheng, who was “imprisoned for the prince”, was sitting on the bedside, listening to the spies reporting on the actions of various parties in recent days.

The old five fought against the crowd, and steadfastly guarded Jingzhou and did not move. The choice he made was the right one. Although King Ning was talented, he lost his domineering power. The two Jins and the south were eyeing the Great Wei. At this time, the Great Wei needed it most, and it was still decisive to kill and deter the Ming masters from all over the world.

As for the eighth… The emperor’s eyes were faintly bloody. In order to gain that position, he conspired with two Jin kings with different surnames, disregarded Jiangshan Sheji, and secretly proposed to set up two Jin palaces in Xinzhou? Just asshole!

The frontier fortresses dared to bring wolves into the room, but if it wasn’t for the trace of blood on his body, Prince Ping’s mansion would have been ordered to raid.

“Send Ji Huai’an, after three days have passed, take down the traitor.” Stay for three days to clean up the rebels with the prince.

The person on the dragon couch stroked his chest and coughed twice, and then calmed down his breath, but his expression was somewhat obscure.

“How was the investigation in Concubine Shu’s palace?”

[End of This Chapter]