Chapter 119 (7,000 words) Jade Pearl Punishment...

In the darkness, tiny and dense bubbles surged, and the strands of light looked like cold white moonlight, or like gorgeous sunset glow, blazing and mournful.

Yin Xing felt that the scene before him looked familiar, as did the impending feeling of suffocation. It was as if he was falling deeper and deeper, and the light was getting dimmer and dimmer.

Suddenly, bright red blood began to seep out from the surrounding area like flying lines, like gorgeous free-flowing oil paint, making Yin Xing feel like he was going to die.

But suddenly Yin Xing felt a push from behind, thinking it was Xuan Yizheng. He turned his head weakly, but what he saw was the injured Third Princess. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide, full of shock.

The cold blue water light was reflected on the Third Princess's face, which was bright and sharp. Even though half of her mask was covered with light and dark, and her whole body was covered with hideous blood, she still couldn't hide her arrogance.

At this moment, Yin Xing had no doubt that the third princess wanted to die with him!

So when the third princess came forward forcefully, Yin Xing was frightened and pushed her away, trying to break free from her movements, stirring the water and causing waves to surge.

"Ah!" When Yin Xing suddenly woke up, he saw the bright light in the room, and it was obviously no longer the dark and cold bottom of the water.

"Xing'er, don't be afraid." Xuan Yizheng sat quietly aside, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He put his hand on Yin Xing's forehead to check the temperature.

Fortunately, Yin Xing's temperature was not hot. Xuan Yizheng patted her gently with his palm, silently soothing her fear.

Such a bloody and chaotic scene must have scared Yin Xing, and a gloomy look appeared in Xuan Yizheng's eyes.

Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizheng's beautiful face in front of him, which was gentle and beautiful. He slowly calmed down his previous nightmare and did not dare to speak easily.

Because the third princess seemed to be molesting herself at that time!

Xuan Yizhen looked into Yin Xing's dark eyes, which were bloodshot, and murmured guiltily, "I didn't expect you to suddenly return to this body. I was really careless."

Of course, what’s more important is that Xuan Yizheng ignored the Third Princess’s coveting of Yin Xing. She deserves to die.

"Yizhen, it's not your fault." Yin Xing responded quickly, only to find that his throat was a little sore.

Actually, apart from catching a cold after falling into the water, Yin Xing didn't suffer any harm. The main reason was probably that he was scared by the third princess!

"Then you should rest and recuperate first. I will take care of other things for you." Xuan Yizheng touched Yin Xing's face with his fingertips and said softly, but murderous intent was already surging in his heart, and there was a chill in his long eyelashes.

Most of the secret forces of the Princess Party have been operating for decades, especially the Third Princess, whose royal brother was the most advantageous candidate for the crown prince.

That's why the third princess gathered together the rebels and caused such a huge hidden danger.

Yin Xing met Xuan Yizhen's serene gaze, faintly sensing a deep chill, and hesitantly asked, "Yizhen?"

Xuan Yizhen regained his composure, his eyes changing with emotion as he softly replied, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, do you really want to sleep for a while?"

"good."

Yin Xing looked at Xuan Yizhen who was lying on her side, and habitually got close to her. He looked at the light blue in her eyes and felt a little distressed.

Xuan Yizheng must have been very worried about her recently, which was why he saw her standing by his side as soon as he opened his eyes.

In the silence, Xuan Yizhen stretched out his arms to hug Yin Xing, and leaned into his arms, murmuring, "I'm so afraid you'll never wake up again."

It was the first time that Yin Xing heard Xuan Yizheng mention the word "fear". She rarely expressed such emotions.

"Don't be afraid, I've always been lucky. I was struck by lightning last time but I was fine. This shows that good things come to those who are lucky." Yin Xing was subconsciously worried about Xuan Yizheng's mood, and tried to comfort him with incoherent words.

Being struck by lightning is generally not something to be boasted about.

Xuan Yizhen chuckled and touched Yin Xing's face with his fingertips. He looked up and suddenly saw the teeth marks on her neck behind her ear. With a woman's intuition, her expression changed slightly and she said, "Did the Third Princess kiss you here?"

Yin Xing's heart tightened, and he felt the atmosphere suddenly change. His eyes met Xuan Yizhen's and he said hurriedly, "No, this is a bite wound. I was scared to death."

At that time, no one knew why the third princess wanted to approach him, so Yin Xing subconsciously defended himself, and was bitten hard behind the ear. The pain was unforgettable.

"You and the Third Princess were on the fleet, so she didn't have any improper thoughts about you?"

"I don't know if the Third Princess has any, but I definitely don't have any improper thoughts!"

Xuan Yizhen looked at Yin Xing quietly, then raised his hand over her clothes, touched her heart, and said solemnly: "If you have it, I will dig out your heart."

Yin Xing's face flushed, feeling Xuan Yizhen's movements were too skillful. He said shyly, "Okay, if I have any improper thoughts, then I can do whatever Yizhen wants."

Fortunately, the Third Princess's fleet was completely wiped out, otherwise if Xuan Yi really knew that he had spread the rumor at that time, he would have died on the spot!

"Okay, let's sleep." Xuan Yizheng leaned close and kissed Yin Xing's lips. Considering her body, he restrained himself and did not stop teasing.

Yin Xing blinked, feeling a little unsatisfied. No, it was an accident!

However, Yin Xing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xuan Yizheng had restrained his cold expression. He obediently closed his eyes and silently chanted "Amitabha Mapo Tofu".

As for why there is Mapo Tofu, Yin Xing thinks he might be a little greedy.

Due to his serious illness and physical weakness, Yin Xing soon fell into a deep sleep and did not notice the faint gaze of the person beside him.

Xuan Yizheng stared at Yin Xing, who was breathing deeply, with his eyes calmly fixed on him. His expression did not change for a moment, as if he was an ancient and strangely beautiful jade statue, which remained unchanged despite the changes in the wind and rain.

After a while, Xuan Yizheng withdrew his palm from Yin Xing's clothes, and lightly touched the tooth mark behind her soft ear with his white fingertips, which he found very annoying.

If possible, Xuan Yi really wanted to cut off this piece of skin with a knife and throw it away.

But Xuan Yizheng knew that Yin Xing was very afraid of pain, so he could only blame the ambitious Third Princess for soiling her!

Outside the gauze curtain, the palace was inlaid with pearls, jade and gems, while outside the window, in the bright light, fine snowflakes were flying, and the old vermilion palace walls were dyed with frost white, making the interior of the huge palace even more solemn and majestic.

At this moment, in the remote palace courtyard, smoke curled up from the stove in the medicine room and steam boiled. Jiang Yun raised his hand to pour the delicious broth. After his left hand was burned, he switched to his right hand. He quickly entered the main room, walked to the bed and called eagerly, "Aci, try it."

Liu Ci glanced at the bowl of soup Jiang Yun handed over. It was clear and transparent. He sniffed it and said, "It's much better this time."

Jiang Yun said while holding the spoon: "That's not true. I just didn't have time to cook before. I actually have some talent."

Because Liu Ci's right arm was hit by a broken log and then burned by the flames, his tendons and bones were broken and he needed to recuperate for a hundred days.

"Why don't you ask the little girl to eat some?" Liu Ci tasted the broth that Jiang Yun fed her. She was not used to her feeding her, and her cheeks flushed slightly. She asked to divert her attention.

"Don't worry, she has been eating meatballs with a bowl by the stove." As he spoke, Jiang Yun fed meatballs to Liu Ci, thinking that fried meatballs would taste better, but she needed to stew them with medicinal herbs to recuperate.

As she finished speaking, a cold wind whistled past the window. Outside, a little girl, wearing a chubby winter coat, clutched wooden chopsticks with golden meatballs skewered between them. Her cheeks were rosy and puffy, and the corners of her mouth were greasy. She stepped into the inner room and called out, "Sister Liu, Sister Jiang, it's snowing heavily outside. We can make snowmen now!"

Liu Ci looked at the little girl's crooked bun, chuckled at Jiang Yun, and said, "It seems I'd better remove the gauze before the New Year, otherwise you'll be in a mess."

Jiang Yun looked at the little girl's puffy hair awkwardly, thinking that she looked quite energetic!

Heavy snow has been falling outside the window for several days. The capital city is in the process of preparing for the New Year. Most of the shops and vendors have already started selling New Year's goods in advance, and the shouts can be heard one after another.

There were many notices posted in the streets, among which the wanted poster was particularly special, attracting much discussion among passers-by.

"There was a time when the princesses of the dynasty were so majestic. Now some are dead or some are fleeing. It's really sad."

"If you ask me, the one who deserves death the most is this Second Princess. From the Faceless Case that shocked the dynasty to cultivating puppets to rebel and harm others, she is simply extremely vicious."

"Yeah, damn it!"

As the conversation went on, people became more and more excited. At this moment, a Taoist nun with ordinary appearance in the carriage on the street raised her eyes to glance at the wanted notice with an indifferent expression, as if she didn't care at all. She fiddled with her Zen beads with the fingertips of her right hand, making a clicking sound.

As for substitutes, this kind of thing is not just used by Xuan Yizheng.

On the contrary, the second princess took longer to prepare and was more thorough, and there was no way she would find out any relationship between the two.

Over the years, many people have been curious about how the second princess makes money, including those princesses and princesses.

But in fact, the second princess never used her identity to touch the fundamental interests.

Unfortunately, Princess Tai'an was too impulsive and was determined to fight with the Third Princess and die together for a concubine. She is really not worthy of being used.

A group of soldiers rode past on the street. Their horses' hooves trampled through the snow, splashing dirty water. The people immediately stopped cursing and gave way.

The leader, Shangguan Sheng, walked through the carriage first. He glanced at the figure with the curtain hanging down and was a little surprised.

Yiqing, the most famous Taoist nun in the dynasty, is well-versed in Taoism and has written many books. No one expected that she would come to the capital. It seems that this will cause a sensation.

But what was giving Shangguan Sheng a bigger headache now was the cunning second princess, who was busy rushing to the summer palace with Jiang Yun at the time, so there were not many people left to pursue them.

Who would have thought that the second princess, whose maternal family was in decline, was the only one who escaped the master's killing, because all her soldiers were killed in return and she disappeared completely from then on.

If the empress had not attached too much importance to the Yin family of Xizhou, and had not eliminated the most blatant forces of the Third Princess and Princess Tai'an, Shangguan Sheng would probably have been punished for dereliction of duty.

As the horses' hooves drove away, Shangguan Sheng didn't notice that the Taoist nun in the carriage glanced at him, because he had finally found out some clues and didn't dare to delay any longer.

The wind and snow are raging, and the New Year is approaching quietly. In the twelfth month, the people are busy, not caring about the fighting in the royal family, but only hoping for a good harvest and peace.

The officials in the court were trembling with fear as if they were walking on thin ice. Princess Tai'an was colluding with many local states and even the elders of the Wanqi family were implicated in the rebellion. This was no joke.

After the morning court session, Ji Zhangshi's face darkened. He walked through the palace alone and met with Xin Zhangshi. He said, "If Yun Zhangshi can't escape, His Majesty will completely control the Wanqi family. Then, I'm afraid there will be no hope for the Emperor and Empress."

Among the six elders, three were seriously injured when the third and second princesses rebelled in the imperial mausoleum and captured the summer palace. Now that the Yun family has fallen, the empress will undoubtedly further expand her control.

This is more radical but more clever than the previous Empress Wanqi's method, because the empress has occupied the legitimate high ground from beginning to end.

"The evidence is conclusive and Old Yun is too confused. We have no way to mediate." Xin Zhangsi responded helplessly, but he felt fear for the empress in his heart.

The empress who was different from ordinary people in her childhood was unexpectedly able to eliminate many of her followers without making a fuss.

No wonder Ji Zhangsi, who is always the most patient, is busy coming to discuss things proactively. He probably also feels that the empress is being unkind.

I thought the empress favored the royal family and even wanted to establish princesses and county lords, but now it seems that she was just praising them highly and then throwing them down heavily.

Then what are the elders of the Wanqi family?

Neither of them dared to think too deeply about the outcome.

The wind blew, and snowflakes fluttered down. Ji Zhangsi lowered his eyes and thought, "If Empress Dowager Wanqi can wake up, then there is a way."

Xin Zhangsi was shocked and thought that Empress Dowager Wanqi had been crazy for many years, how could this be possible.

With the end of the last morning court session before the New Year, it seems that all the chaos this year is coming to an end.

The opening ceremony in the capital attracted many people to watch, and many dignitaries talked about it with great interest.

Inside the palace, Yin Xing was recuperating from illness and was not allowed to go out to see the wind. He idly flipped through storybooks. The scars on his wrists and ankles had faded, but the teeth marks behind his ears were too clear.

Originally, Yin Xing did not understand the third princess's sinister intentions until Xuan Yizhen felt a chill every time he touched this place, and then he realized the danger.

The Third Princess must have bad intentions in stirring up trouble!

Yin Xing sighed deeply and had no choice but to wait for Liu Ci to come and see him and ask for some scar removal medicine.

Otherwise, Yin Xing was really worried that Xuan Yizheng would not be able to resist and secretly take off this piece of his skin one day!

The more I thought about Yin Xing, the more my scalp tingled and goosebumps appeared all over my body. I quickly tried to divert my attention, fearing that I would become the protagonist of a horror movie.

Recently, Yin Xing tried to find out about the formless flower tree in the summer palace and the current situation of its original owner. He just learned that the fire set by the third princess burned down most of the garden, including the Flower Tree Garden.

When Yin Xing heard the female official mention that the Wuxiang flower tree was burned to ashes, he didn't know whether to say who was more unlucky, himself or the original owner.

I hope the original owner has already gone to the modern times she wanted to go. If she had turned into a ghost, it would take many years just to plant a new formless flower tree, and she would have to sacrifice many prisoners.

A palace maid entered to serve the medicine. Yin Xing smelled a familiar mixed scent and his eyes fell on the item she was wearing at her side. He asked, "What is this?"

"Wearing Taoist sandalwood bags has become very popular in the capital recently. They were given by Taoist nun Yiqing. They are a blessing to the soul and are for good luck." The palace maid responded truthfully.

"Oh, I see." Yin Xing vaguely felt that there was another familiar smell in the sandalwood bag.

But when Yin Xing took the medicine with difficulty, he found that no matter what the taste was, it turned bitter, which was disgusting, and he didn't want to think about it.

After a while, Liu Ci came in to ask about the patient and saw Yin Xing sitting beside the couch, drinking tea in big gulps. Her palm-sized delicate face was wrapped in winter clothes, making her look like a bright pearl. Her appearance remained unchanged, but her demeanor was completely different from that gloomy man.

Yin Xing looked up and saw that it was Liu Ci. He hurriedly tidied up the messy desk and said, "Miss Liu, please sit down. Isn't the little girl here today?"

"Well, she is busy making a snowman with Jiang Yun." While speaking, Liu Ci was very reserved and taciturn, but his eyes revealed deep affection that was enough to melt the ice.

"That's great. It looks like it's snowing heavily outside. Actually, I'm fine now. By the way, I've already mentioned your departure from the palace. There should be news soon." Yin Xing felt that Liu Ci was approachable, so he was not restrained and spoke in a straightforward manner.

Liu Ci nodded and responded with a gentle smile: "Thank you very much in advance, but I'd better take your pulse to be on the safe side."

Yin Xing stretched out his hand and cooperated without making any noise to disturb him. His eyes rolled around as he looked at Liu Ci. He had originally thought that he had recovered, but suddenly he was not so sure.

No wonder so many people are reluctant to see a doctor. There really is a reason.

After a while, Liu Ci withdrew his hand and thought aloud: "It's nothing serious, but has the incense in the hall been changed?"

Yin Xing breathed a sigh of relief and replied casually, "No."

"Why does it feel like there's an extra smell?"

"This might be the sandalwood bag worn by palace maids. The fragrance is very distinct."

Liu Ci nodded and said, "I see. I feel like it smells like the burning Wuxiang Flower."

That day when the Summer Palace was on fire, Liu Ci smelled a similar odor, but because there were no Wuxiang flowers, it had no medicinal properties.

When Yin Xing heard this, he suddenly understood and muttered, "No wonder I also felt that the sandalwood bag had a very familiar smell!"

After all, Yin Xing lived in the Wuxiang Flower Tree for a while and was struck by lightning, so he had smelled a similar smell before.

Hearing this, Liu Ci, who had been cooperating with Jiang Yun on cases for many years and vaguely sensed some coincidence, returned to the pharmacy and talked about the matter.

Jiang Yun practiced swordplay in the snow, stretching his muscles and bones, his body changing like a swimming dragon, all in one go.

The little girl was practicing with the wooden sword in a very serious manner, but unfortunately she was wearing too many clothes and almost bumped into the snowman, giggling dizzily.

"No way, I heard that the Taoist nun Yiqing is a very famous Taoist figure." Jiang Yun put away his sword, stepped closer to Liu Ci, held her palms and warmed her hands.

People who practice martial arts always have high body temperatures. Liu Ci let Jiang Yun hold his hand, and asked with a gentle look, "How come I don't know when you believed in the Tao?"

"Who said I believe in Taoism? I only believe in you!" Jiang Yun watched the little girl play with snowmen instead of practicing sword skills, and immediately moved closer to kiss Liu Ci on the lips.

"You..." Liu Ci blushed and pursed her lips as she looked at the naughty Jiang Yun. Seeing that the little girl didn't see her, she didn't say anything to her.

Jiang Yun got the upper hand and said playfully, "I just think it's impossible for such a famous Taoist nun to be related to the Wuxiang Flower Tree. Are you mistaken?"

The Wuxiang Flower Tree is a highly poisonous plant. No normal person would like it, and there is no reason to add it to the sandalwood bags of believers.

Liu Ci felt that the two things seemed unrelated after hearing what Jiang Yun said, so she could only say, "I hope I'm overthinking it. I've finally gotten Miss Yin to help plead with the Empress, and I'm worried something might happen."

Jiang Yun raised his arm and hugged Liu Ci, patting her back to comfort her. He said casually, "Don't be afraid. If it really doesn't work out, we can just run away to the ends of the earth and become a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks."

"Okay." Liu Ci responded with a faint smile, but his arms were still tightly wrapped around Jiang Yun. He was greedy for her warmth and also liked her unrestrainedness.

Not to mention fleeing to the ends of the earth, even if it means going through fire and water, as long as Jiang Yun doesn't abandon him, Liu Ci is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany him and make his life worthwhile.

Junior Sister always felt that Jiang Yun was stubborn and stubborn, but only Liu Ci knew that he was even more stubborn.

The snow stopped in the afternoon, the sky became a little dim, and the towering palace was empty.

But outside the window, two people were standing quietly in the snow. After Yin Xing got Liu Ci's permission, he left the bedroom with Xuan Yizheng.

Xuan Yizhen took Yin Xing's hand and walked slowly. His eyes fell on her smiling eyes with curved eyebrows. His heart softened and he said slowly: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, so don't rush to play."

Yin Xing also noticed that his breathing was not steady, so he had to give up the idea of ​​building a snowman. Thinking of last year, he asked, "Yizhen, the snowman we built back then had so many gems on it. Did you put it away later?"

The gem must be priceless. Yin Xing felt a little annoyed that he didn't remind him immediately.

"Of course. I have ordered people to keep it in the cold storage. If you want to see it, I will have them put it out again tomorrow morning." Xuan Yizheng responded in a normal way, but his expression was particularly gentle.

"Wow, this is so thoughtful!" Yin Xing was deeply moved when he heard Xuan Yizhen's unexpected answer so calmly.

If you think about it carefully, Xuan Yizheng would collect everything from her hairband to old clothes for Yuou. She has always been a very thoughtful person, but she just doesn't speak much.

Yin Xing immediately leaned in and kissed Xuan Yizhen's thin lips, looking at her with sparkling eyes, and muttered with admiration: "Yizhen, I love you so much!"

The cold wind from the sky ruffled the snow, causing the bright yellow skirt to sway slightly. Xuan Yizhen lowered his eyes to look at Yin Xing's flushed cheeks. He traced the lines on her palm with his fingertips, interlocked their fingers, and said in a low voice with a dry throat, "Okay, I'll take you back to the palace and listen to your love slowly."

After he finished speaking, Yin Xing was stunned. He followed Xuan Yizheng's lead a little slowly, his ears flushed red, and he thought to himself that this was not what he meant!

But as the plot has reached this point, there is still some tacit understanding between the couple after many years of marriage.

The night sky slowly fell, the palace lanterns were quietly lit, but in the West Garden several teams of people appeared.

Jiang Yun looked at these noble young men who were making trouble, and suddenly wondered why the Third Princess's anger didn't drive away all these troublemakers.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost in the palace!" Xiao Yi cried out in horror, as if he had gone mad, and the surroundings were in chaos.

"Come here, tie him up, and seal off the residence. No one is allowed to move without permission." Jiang Yun saw that Xiao Yi seemed a little mentally ill, and felt that he looked familiar for some reason, so he did not dare to be careless.

Everyone in Xiyuan returned to their residences. Gong Yangluo glanced at Jiang Yun and then stepped out of the courtyard.

Naturally, things going on in the inner court of the palace could not be hidden. The female official Chunli soon received the news and rushed to investigate. Her eyes fell on the crazy Xiao Yi and she said, "Is this really caused by the Wuxiang Flower?"

Liu Ci checked the pulse and frowned, "I can't tell right now, but it looks very similar."

As soon as these words came out, the female official felt that one problem after another was about to arise, which was really strange.

Jiang Yun checked Xiao Yi's residence, returned to Liu Ci, tied her cloak, and said, "There can't be any problems with the palace's food and daily life. We need to check the things brought by the palace. There is no rush for the time being. Go back to sleep first."

Seeing Captain Jiang and Doctor Liu acting as if nothing had happened, the female official cleared her throat and said, "Alright, then first order the palace guards to strictly investigate the whereabouts of Xiao's trusted servants."

As night fell, the female official returned to the bedroom, but found that the palace maids who served the meal had not yet entered, so she had to stop.

If it was a newlywed couple, the female official would understand, but it was rare for the love between the master and Yin to remain the same for so many years.

In the inner hall of the bedroom, Yin Xing lowered his head and bit the knot on his wrist, his eyes fell on the charming whiteness, and his face was hot as he said, "Yizhen, move."

Her black hair cascaded down, outlining the undulations of her figure like an ink line, further highlighting her jade-white skin, which looked like cold jade. Xuan Yizhen's beautiful eyes were tinged with light, and she pursed her thin lips moistly before speaking, "I can't move."

"What should we do then?" Yin Xing opened his bright eyes like a deer and looked at the cool but attractive Xuan Yizhen, his heart almost stopping.

"You have to work hard, otherwise you won't be allowed to have dinner if you can't come up with it." Xuan Yizheng met Yin Xing's clear eyes, his throat rolling, he wanted to swallow her eyes, or rather, he wanted to swallow everything about her.

Hair, eyes, and her lips, Xuan Yizheng bent his body and kissed Yin Xing, trembling devoutly.

Yin Xing was a little dazed as he accepted Xuan Yizheng's aggressive kiss. His breathing was disordered and his heartbeat almost covered up all other sounds.

After a while, Yin Xing took a deep breath and leaned against Xuan Yizhen, saying embarrassedly, "It seems to be even harder to take it out."

Xuan Yizhen let out a soft laugh, which reached Yin Xing's ears through his bones. It was like a faint orchid in a valley, ethereal and ethereal. He said calmly, "Then let it stay like this."

These cold and hoarse words were full of lust, and Yin Xing even doubted his own ears!

"But this will make me uncomfortable." Yin Xing looked up at Xuan Yizhen who really thought so, and felt a little panicked!

"What should we do then?" Xuan Yizheng bit Yin Xing's earlobe with his thin lips, and his eyes swept across the teeth marks, feeling a little displeased.

At this moment, Yin Xing was still completely unaware of the approaching danger and was only thinking about how to end this game.

If Yin Xing had known Xuan Yizhen was so bad, he should not have agreed to her new attempt. He was in a dilemma and exhausted both physically and mentally.

Two figures overlap in the gauze curtain, seeming to be very close, yet also seeming to be close yet distant.

But no matter how hard Yin Xing tried, it was of no use. He was so tired that he gave up and tried to make Xuan Yi really soften his attitude.

Xuan Yizhen, however, observed Yin Xing at his leisure, his gaze even wandering, and said seriously, "He didn't come out."

"Woo woo, I don't want to play anymore."

"That won't do. Didn't you say you loved me?"

Yin Xing really wanted to say that she had lost her mind and forgotten Xuan Yizheng's true nature. She was extremely serious when having fun.

After a while, Yin Xing gave up hope and decided to lie down with his back to Xuan Yizheng and ignore her.

But Xuan Yizhen's movements were obviously faster. Yin Xing was held down and met the eagerness in her quiet eyes, and his heart trembled a little.

Xuan Yizhen kissed the corner of Yin Xing's moist eyes, teased with his fingertips, and chuckled: "Don't be so nervous, otherwise it will be more difficult to end."

Yin Xing buried her head in Xuan Yizheng's neck without saying a word, but her body was more honest than her own. When her cheeks flushed noticeably, she hummed a little from her nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"The first one." Xuan Yizheng's words were very ordinary, and at this moment he seemed more like a doctor than Liu Ci.

Yin Xing looked at the jade bead in Xuan Yizhen's palm with a shameful glance, then quickly turned away and urged: "More, hurry up."

The light in the gauze curtain was not strong, but the jade beads that were shining with moisture were really eye-catching!

Xuan Yizhen smiled lightly with a relaxed expression. He lowered his head and bit Yin Xing's swollen lip, teasing her deliberately and saying, "I am the empress. You should be punished for being so bossy."

After he finished speaking, Yin Xing quickly kissed the corner of Xuan Yizhen's lips in a flattering manner, muttering shamefully, "Your Majesty, I was wrong. Don't be angry."

Perhaps Xuan Yizheng was too gentle and kind in her daily life, so Yin Xing forgot that she and those princesses were half-sisters.

So to some extent, Xuan Yizheng is a bit difficult to please.

However, Yin Xing didn't dare to offend Xuan Yizheng now because it was too painful.

In the silence, there seemed to be no human voice in the gauze curtain, so when the two jade beads suddenly rolled to the ground, they were particularly clear.

The pink and white jade feet curled up beside the couch were on the verge of extremity, like a bird without wings, which could only be played with.

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