Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me - Chapter 70

    However, after he finished his question, the man turned around and began to take off his armor. Ming Jingfei’s heart was beating rapidly. There were only the two of them in this room. What happened to this person?

    After taking off a whole set of armor, Xie Xuanzhuo sat on the edge of the bed wearing only light middle clothes, staring blankly at the bronze smoker in the room with his eyes outside the world.

    Xie Xuanzhuan’s middle clothes are white, maybe because of the rough relationship, she looks like a cat with some fried fur, waiting to be caught and awakened.

    “Mingjing Fei.”

    Perhaps it was the smell of white rosin that stimulated Xie Xuanzhuo, and she gradually regained the focus of her eyes.

    At this moment, the two looked at each other, addicted and withdrawn, close and indifferent.

    She suddenly crouched down and carefully examined Ming Jingfei’s scratches.

    “Xie Xuanzhuo, what are you doing?” When Ming Jingfei finally couldn’t hold back her question, Xie Xuanzhuan had already tore off her trousers, and the snow white was as crystal clear as porcelain.

    The smell of white rosin overflowed, Xie Xuanzhuo frowned, hugged Ming Jingfei, and forced her to turn her back.

    “So you can talk, so don’t answer my words.” Ming Jingfei hugged the quilt and hid in the bed, trembling even more.

      At this moment, the force was coming, her eyes were blushing, and she was turning over and over again unbearably, and she even shed tears.

    “I’ll get you medicine,” Xie Xuanzhuo’s voice softened unexpectedly, and she was hugged as soon as she turned around.

    Between the willow leaves and the porcelain, it seems like rain is washing down.

    “Ming Jingfei, you were injured just now, be good.”

    “I don’t care, Xie Xuanzhuo, do you want to run away again?” The low cry was like the note of a rainy night, and bright lustre floated in Mingjing’s rosy eyes, and said reluctantly.

      A more intense aroma.

    Sometimes I think she’s a ghostly girl, and sometimes she’s a lovesick red bean.

    Bai Porcelain just waits patiently and gently, no longer aggressive.

    “You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to leave.”

    Kunze felt the comfort of Xinxiang, and trembled slightly. The violent changes made the porcelain feel like it was in magma for a while, and then felt deep in ice for a while.

    “I’m not going, you slow down,” Xie Xuanzhuo frowned slightly, the wet hair on the forehead was sticking softly, the beautiful jade was fragrant, delicate and moving, “Mingjingfei! Let you be more obedient, why? disobedient.”

    Unexpectedly, this time, Kun Ze was unexpectedly obedient, a little too obedient.

    “You deliberately murdered me,” Mingjing Fei’s eyes turned red, her fingers like bamboo shoots grabbed whatever she wanted, and then she snuggled in this man’s arms and sobbed indiscriminately .

    Who knows, the porcelain is so restless tossing, eyes blurred and said:

    “Xie Xuanzhuo, you are not Xie Xuanzhuo! Why do you have scars here?”

    Xie Xuanzhuo looked at the old injury that ran across the collarbone, his eyes slightly darkened, “I was accidentally injured by someone else before.”

    “Does it still hurt?” Because of Xinxiang’s comfort, the porcelain regained a little clarity. She looked at the long traces and murmured to herself, “I still I thought you weren’t coming back.”

    “It doesn’t hurt much, after all, it’s been a long time.”

    The silk slipped, and Kunze was as transparent as porcelain.

    The already flushed faces of the two seemed to be dyed with flower juice.

    “Slow down,” was touched by the long willow leaves and felt a little sour, Kun Ze quickly bit his lip, and then held back Xianle, but found that the heat had not subsided, and he was confused. uncontrollable.

    She supported herself with difficulty, trying to see the small wound on Xie Xuanzhuo’s eyebrows. Therefore, Xie Xuanzhuo seldom lay down obediently, allowing this person to see clearly.

    Ming Jingfei gently stroked Xie Xuanzhuo’s tear mole, and suddenly giggled like a child, “You are darker than before and ugly.”

    “You dare to say that!” Although Ming Jingfei was still in a feverish state, she heard Xie Xuanzhuo say that she was fat, but it was true, she was not fat, just because she gave birth to a child… …

    She looked at the back of Xie Xuanzhuan’s neck and took a bite, and said fiercely: “You are thin, Ning Jin is thin, Yun Yimian is also thin, the bamboo in the imperial garden is the thinnest, You have the ability to find them.”

    “It’s just a little heavier, and I didn’t say you are fat.” Xie Xuanzhuo felt that the soft ups and downs of the porcelain hindered his breathing, so he had to hold the unbearable place of the porcelain so that he could breathe tone.

    “You’re saying I’m fat, go away, don’t come here,” Ming Jingfei said angrily.

    Being stroking the back of the neck again, the porcelain felt as if fireworks were blooming in front of her eyes, and it was so delicate that it softened into a pool of warm water, rising and falling as the willow leaves fluttered.

    The sound of coughing resounding through the sky came in.

    She whimpered and tried to push Xie Xuanzhuo away, “Well, you go out, you go out, it seems like there is someone outside.”

    “You still have a fever, if I go out now… will you still take that medicine?” Liu Ye hesitated and wanted to slowly back away, but was glanced at by the beauty dissatisfied At a glance, the smell of white rosin was like a cotton net that was opened and wrapped.

    The frail sense of helplessness made Kunze eager to get close, and a new round of high heat swept in like waves, making Kunze surrounded by autumn water, ignoring the rain on the bedding, coquettishly road:

    “Mmmm, just cover with the quilt, that’s it.”

    “But it’s so wet, it will make you sick.” Xie Xuanzhuo resisted being completely out of control, but when he heard Kunze’s next sentence, he almost collapsed.

      Qianyuan in front of him.

    There are still deep bite marks left on it.

    Qianyuan’s instinctive possessiveness broke out at this moment.

    The coquettish sneer broke the cold and self-sustaining mask, as if a piece of white paper finally left blushing traces, interweaving the charm of both good and evil.

    Thinking of the possibility of being visited by others, Xie Xuanzhuo’s heart was burning like a fiery fire, it was clearly his own Kunze, and he could not be interfered by others.

    The pain of being milled by the opposition between expectation and reality hits my heart again. Xie Xuanzhuo deliberately stroked the hot and delicate porcelain with his fingertips, releasing more and more yuelaixiang.

    She wants to completely tag this Kunze.

    “Ming Jingfei, have you been begging others like this?”

    Kunze, who was attacked by the heat, could hardly hear what Xie Xuanzhuo was saying. She was looking for a fragrance that could comfort her, and she was getting wet more and more by the rain.

    The cold feeling when she opened the ghost eyes firmly controlled Xie Xuanzhuo for a moment. She had a bloodthirsty desire in her heart and just wanted to mark it regardless.

    The hot rain washes the porcelain, and the smell of night jasmine wraps the white rosin, and the aftertaste is long.

    The storm has just stopped, the sky will not be bright, the lights in the hall have already been extinguished, and the smell of the incense is still lingering.

    Probably because of the complete marking, Ming Jingfei’s fever stopped temporarily, and the woman fell asleep with tears in her eyes like a satisfied cat.

    When Ming Jingfei woke up again, she found that Xie Xuanzhuo was no longer in bed. Instead, Zitan was holding the child and looking at her with disgust.

    “Why, you want to make up? I can hear your movements outside the hall. You are physically strong all day and night.”

    Make up? It took a while for Ming Jingfei to remember what happened just now. Because of the rain and dew period, she was so gentle to Xie Xuanzhuan, and she went back and forth with her, preventing each other from sleeping…

    Thinking of what she said last night, she can’t wait to beat Xie Xuanzhuo, and it’s best to hit Xie Xuanzhuan directly.

    “Only, just because of the rain and dew period.”

    “Really? When Wang Ye left, her mouth was swollen, and the marks on her neck couldn’t be covered.” The red sandalwood showed an expression of hating iron. “The most important thing is Yes, you also asked her to mark you.”

    “It was just an accident.” This was the first time she had lost her sober initiative, and Ming Jingfei felt panic, fear, and helplessness in her heart.

    She knew that waking up from a beautiful fantasy would only be more unfortunate. If you are so greedy for that person’s warmth, you will only sink deeper and deeper.

    “Accident? When she came back, you forgot the child,” Zitan rolled her eyes, “Anyway, the child is hers, and so are you. If you marry her again, you will own the world. Lord, it is much better to take the power of the harem alone than to go back to be a saint, and I can also follow you to make a fortune.”

    Ming Jingfei returned the red sandalwood with a white eye, “I didn’t expect you to have such a dream.”

    The huge palace has a new look at this moment, and the chaos and blood of the previous days have disappeared.

    Chen Ziyu, Su Lingxin and more than a dozen people and Xie Xuanzhuo stood together in the center of the hall with serious expressions. There were hundreds of Jinwu guards on duty inside and outside the hall.

    He arrived at Taiyuan Palace without changing clothes. Xie Xuanzhuo was still wearing a suit of armor, and the blood on it had dried up several layers, leaving dark black marks.

    Let those pampered senior officials secretly feel shocking.

     “My lord, the 30,000 enemy troops who attacked Fenghuai have been killed in the past few days, and the remaining 10,000 enemy troops who were on the outskirts of the city were also trapped on the mountain by us.” Chen Ziyu The whole body is full of dust and dust, but the old face hides the color of unstoppable excitement.

    Three months ago, he received news from Xie Xuanzhuo, saying that Shangxie would be defeated in the near future, and she would descend to the grassland to kill Fenghuai, hoping to cooperate with himself, draw wages from the bottom of the pot, and Yu Feng Catch the turtle in the urn in Huai City and kill the enemy army.

    He thought it was a dangerous move, and he lost the whole game if he was a little careless. But Xie Xuanzhuo really cut off the enemy’s food and forage, leaving them trapped and depleted.

    “This time Shang Xie was able to survive the crisis, and all the adults have contributed greatly. They are all the heroes of Shang Xie’s loyalty and courage.” When it came to the word “loyalty”, Xie Xuanzhuo swept several The courtier who defected to Zhao Wuchen, his smile was like cherry blossoms dancing in the sky, hiding a trace of hostility.

    “Thanks to the prince’s wisdom and martial arts, she is the daughter of destiny, and inheriting the great lineage is what everyone expects. Why don’t the prince hold the enthronement ceremony tomorrow, in order to secure the hearts of court officials and the hearts of the people all over the world.” The minister knelt down with a plop and said loudly.

    Exchanging glances with Chen Ziyu and Su Lingxin, Xie Xuanzhuo smiled and walked back and forth gently on the ground covered with silk brocade.

    “Don’t worry, I’m not the only one left in the Xie family, Xie Xuanzhuo.”

    “Your Highness, you are of orthodox background and noble blood, and you are Shang Xie’s real daughter. To be disrespectful, the former emperor is nothing but a puppet in the hands of the traitor.”

    “Shh,” Xie Xuanzhuan’s fingers rested on the flowery lips, the red and white interweaved a gorgeous scene, her eyes were full of magnificent evil, “Master Li used to be Zhao Wuchen How can you be so disrespectful to the late emperor?”

    “Your Highness…” The minister known as Lord Li knelt on the ground tremblingly, not daring to move.

    In the past, although they did not participate in the coup d’etat, they were more or less aware of it. Now Xie Xuanzhuo holds the military power.

    “Don’t panic, I remember that several of your daughters are still waiting to be married. Let’s send them to the palace to enjoy the happiness.”

    “Your Majesty,” these people were still a little stunned, and when they reacted, they immediately kowtowed and thanked, “Thank you Lord Longen, I will do my best to serve the imperial court in the future, and my daughters will also strengthen their teachings for the sake of The master spreads branches and leaves, and stabilizes the government.”

    “Okay, you guys go back and take care of the political affairs.” Xie Xuanzhuo waved his hand and watched these people leave indifferently.

    “Guess what they said about me? A liar who played with the grassland or a madman who killed his own soldiers?” When these high-ranking ministers left, Xie Xuanzhuo picked the corner of his mouth asked.

    “No, you are the hero who saved Shang Xie, the new emperor of Shang Xie, the emperor who took the order of heaven.” The historian wearing a jujube red official uniform knelt down tremblingly.

    “What’s your name.”

    “The minister’s surname is Lu and his name is Zheng.”

    “Lu Zheng, since I am a historian, I should record it truthfully. I did step on the bones of 100,000 people and ascended the throne. You must record it faithfully.”

    “Your Majesty, no, Your Majesty, I am.”

    Su Ling interrupted Lu Zheng impatiently, frowning like a sad lamb, “The people who supported Zhao Wuchen’s traitor before, just let them go.”

    “You said it was the past, so keep it.” Xie Xuanzhuo cut his sword on the imperial case of Taiyuan Palace, “Go and change one.”

    “Xuan Zhuo, those were all accomplices back then. You really don’t want to kill them, but marry their daughters? How many people stepped on your face there?”

    “I also hate others stepping on my face, but I always think that apart from stepping back, what other way can I make them both painful and benefit me?” Xie Xuanzhuo He smiled calmly, his slender eyes full of coldness, “Keep those nobles and let them come to me in the name of Renjun, but they live in fear and can’t sleep at night. When they lose their value, they will can die.”

    Chen Ziyu smiled with satisfaction, “His Royal Highness really has grown up, if you rashly dismiss the ministers, the court will not be far from chaos. It’s just that you have a concubine, and you still need the queen to lead the harem. “

    “Empress,” Xie Xuanzhuo’s lonely and snowy look softened just now, like a bright and warm autumn moon, “I already have an idea.”