bright moon goes west

Zhong Wei was finally brought into a dark room.

The blindfold on his face has never been taken off since he put it on again.

But Zhong Wei calculated the time secretly, he knew that the sky was getting dark again, and now it was night time.

On this day, besides seeing Tang Ping's parents and daughter, Zhong Wei was blindfolded by Gao Ling and followed him around, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Just when Zhong Wei's thoughts were mixed, the door of the room was gently pushed open.

Zhong Wei immediately pricked up his ears, listening to the sound of light footsteps coming from the room.

"who is it?"

Zhong Wei shouted in a deep voice.

His handsome face exposed outside the blindfold was blue and purple, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and there was a cut at the corner of his lips.

"Leader, it's me, Black Shark."

The blindfold on Zhong Wei's face was taken off.

The eyes suddenly saw light, and Zhong Wei's pupils shrank uncomfortably.

Looking at the subordinate who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhong Wei's light brown eyes did not show any surprise, but he was surprised and angrily said: "Why are you here?!"

"Team leader, I followed the car all the way here." The subordinate said quickly.

"We have received news that you have fallen into the hands of Gao Ling, so we planned this rescue operation. Brothers are waiting outside, team leader, without further delay, let's go."

Those who can be selected by Zhong Wei to the special operations team need not be said to be loyal.

Zhong Wei moved his hands that were untied from the rope by his subordinates, moved his wrists, and a deep crease appeared between the two sword eyebrows.

Zhong Wei pinched the center of his brows, his clear and magnetic voice was icy cold, he snorted softly: "I'm afraid you and I can't get out of this door."

"Clap clap-"

There was a crisp applause outside the door.

Gao Ling pushed the door open and entered.

"A silver fox is a silver fox. This vision is much better than your subordinates."

Looking at the people who suddenly appeared in the room, the subordinate knew that he had been tricked, and was about to draw his gun, but Gao Ling shot him in the arm.

Immediately, a line of soldiers rushed in from outside the room, aiming their black guns at the only two enemies in the room.

"That's why you took me through the streets today?"

Doing what they do is really despicable enough.

"Parade through the streets? Minister Zhong, don't speak so harshly." Gao Ling lifted his thin lips and said jokingly, "I'm here to help you test the loyalty of your subordinates."

Zhong Wei narrowed his light brown eyes dangerously.

He ignored Gao Ling's provocation, but turned to his subordinates and asked, "How many people are here this time?"

The subordinates no longer had the joy of successfully rescuing the team leader at the beginning, but looked ashamed: "Team leader, a total of... 53 people were dispatched in this operation."

The subordinate's voice was hoarse, and some could not continue.

Having reached this point, I'm afraid that Gao Ling will continue to use himself as a bait, and by then, more comrades will be sacrificed.

Zhong Wei took a deep breath. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally made up his mind.

"At five o'clock tomorrow morning, the first shot will be fired at Zhengyangmen."

This is their signal for a coup d'état.However, Chen Xi called Jiang Maonong, the god of death, over here, and their plan would not succeed.

Gao Ling smiled lightly, noncommittal to the news that Zhong did not provide.

One wrong step, one wrong step.It's like dominoes, once one of the cards is knocked down, it will fall short.

Gao Ling rubbed his nose, sneered, and said with an indifferent expression: "Minister Zhong, do you know how many troops the Feng Army has planted in the capital?"

Zhong Wei looked normal, as if he didn't hear Gao Ling's question.

But Zhong Wei's subordinate codenamed "Black Shark" immediately looked up at Gao Ling.

"It's not 20, or 28, but a full [-].",

Gao Ling kindly explained the confusion for the two of them.

"You want to launch a coup, with your little manpower, plus the mid-level officers who were instigated by you, there can be 3 people at the top, which is not enough for the Feng army to bite the teeth."

"How did you know so clearly?"

Zhong Wei never regarded Gao Ling as an equal opponent.In previous fights, he always had the upper hand.Even Gao Ling never guessed his identity.

If it wasn't for Ah Lian, Chen Xi and Zhong Wei would have been kept in the dark.

Ah Lian...why did she fall in love with Chen Xi?

This is what Zhong Wei is most unwilling to do, but he knows that he has no chance.

"Don't be so surprised. Even your President Cheng is now our guest in Fengjun."

In order to make Zhong Wei calm down, Gao Ling dropped a heavy bomb.

"What did you say!" Zhong Wei and his subordinates thought their ears had heard it wrong.

President Cheng had already secretly gone to Hong Kong City.At this time, maybe they have already contacted the married couple in Hong Kong City, so how could people appear in the capital city!
Instinctively, Zhong Wei felt that Gao Ling was deceiving him.

"Director Gao, where is our President Cheng? This is not something that my subordinate should care about."

Zhong Wei had completely calmed down with a slightly cracked expression, he said in a hurry.

"Minister Zhong, I found that you have a shortcoming, that is, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Gao Ling snorted and said, "Don't worry, you will see someone soon."

In the Young Marshal's Mansion, Heng'e coaxed her sweetheart to sleep before turning back to the bedroom.

It's already 07:30, and Chen Xi hasn't come back yet.

Heng'e went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into moon-white pajamas embroidered with lavender magnolia flowers, and lay lazily on the bed.

Fei Qiong held two dry towels in her hand. She first put one on Hang'e's shoulders, and held the other in her hand, and gently wiped Hang'e's hair that was still steaming.

When one towel got wet, Huang Xian immediately handed over another one without Fei Qiong's order.

The two cooperated seamlessly.

After all the hair was wrung out, Huangxian took Feiqiong's place, holding a rhinoceros horn comb inlaid with turquoise auspicious clouds and wishful patterns, and carefully combed Heng'e's hair.

The rhinoceros horn comb in Huangxian's hand was trapped in Heng'e's dense, black and shiny hair, without any resistance, once he combed it to the end, the satin-like smooth and shiny hair was smooth and unrestrained, with a faint fragrance, which made people feel uncomfortable. Very envious.

Chen Xi was standing by the door frame. At this time, he thought his wife had already fallen asleep.

Looking at the cat-like sleepy figure on the bed, Heng'e only showed half of her jade-white face because of her prone position.

Under the light, that slap-sized face is exquisite and beautiful, as if carved from white jade, with curved black eyebrows, thick and curly eyelashes like a feather fan, even the most skilled painter in the world can hardly describe the beauty of her face. just in case.

Chen Xi walked in silently.

He waved back the maid who was serving, and kneaded Heng'e's shoulder gently and gently.

The strength from her shoulders was so comfortable that Heng'e, half asleep and half awake, parted her red lips slightly, and let out a low moan.

Chen Xi's deep black eyes dimmed instantly, but the movement of his hands did not stop, and continued to follow Heng'e's fragrant shoulders...

Heng'e gradually felt something was wrong.

The touch from the jade back was not like a maid who massaged her, but rather like...

Heng'e immediately supported the bed with a pair of jade arms. She was just about to turn around, but she was pushed down by the force on her back.

Heng'e's jade arms suddenly lost strength, she bit her lip, her soft voice was slightly sweet, as if wrapped in a layer of thick honey.

"What are you doing? Get me up."

"be honest."

The man's hot palm patted her delicate tun, and his deep, magnetic voice suppressed a deep smile.

"Hate!"

Heng'e let out a coquettish cry, and rolled out from under the man's palm when the man loosened his guard. She quickly turned over and turned to look at the man on the bed. With two small hooks, it is itchy to see.

"Is everything over? So soon?"

"Little thing, don't say the word "fast" to men!" Chen Xi curled his lips with a half-smile, and said a nasty thing with great interest.

"What nonsense!" Heng'e saw the man's old troubles again, and her skin as white as the first snow floated two faint clouds, and she glared at the man angrily.

It's just that those delicate eyes didn't have the slightest deterrent effect on the man. On the contrary, it made her bright eyes like water, seductive like silk, like a little fairy.

Looking at the man's eyes that suddenly darkened, those black eyes seemed to be hiding a fierce beast, wanting to devour him.

Heng'e pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and her pouty lips became more and more colorful, making one want to take a bite.

Chen Xi thought so, and did the same.

He stretched out his arms, trapped Heng'e under him, moved his thin lips together, and exchanged a long and passionate kiss with Xiao Jiaojiao under him.

Heng'e was sweating profusely, panting slightly, her pair of clear eyes that were not stained by a trace of dust became foggy, and her delicate eye waves were so charming that it seemed as if water could drip out.

She bit the corner of her upturned lips, and looked at the man on top of her with a smile, and asked, "You're in such a good mood? Did you invite a distinguished guest?"

Chen Xi lovingly pinched the tip of Heng'e's small nose, in exchange for Heng'e's dissatisfied coquettish.

He smiled and said, "Why are you so smart!"

"Of course I know I'm smart." Heng'e snorted softly, and muttered: "Next time you compliment me, can you use a new word? I can almost hear cocoons!"

"No! Who told me to read less, I know this word over and over again."

In front of Heng'e, Chen Xi now has an air of arrogance and arrogance, and she doesn't hide the fact that she doesn't have much ink anymore.

Even if he gave himself ten or eight years, he still couldn't learn the eloquence and elegance of Zeng Moyan and Zhong Wei.

Heng'e wrinkled her nose childishly, stretched out her two arms softly, wrapped them around the man's neck, borrowed her strength, frowned, and said a little unhappy: "I'm telling you something serious!"

"At this time, you are dressed like this, and you are telling me something serious?"

Chen Xi looked at his wife's pajamas that had been completely loosened because of his mess just now.

On her skin that is as white as jade and as delicate as porcelain, a tender green tie wraps around her slender, white neck like a swan. Under the tie, there is a pink belly~pocket wrapped around a pattern of lotus flowers, like a flower full of flowers. It is as delicate and charming as pink lotus.

Chen Xi couldn't help swallowing the mouth in his throat.

Hang'e followed Chen Xi's line of sight and looked down, screamed, and hurriedly put on her pajamas.

Chen Xi burst into a burst of joyful laughter in his chest.

After laughing enough, he kissed Heng'e's face forcefully, with a teasing look on his face: "Little thing, I haven't seen where you are!"

"Don't say it!" Hang'e's jade-white face showed a touch of shame, she got up, covered Chen Xi's thin lips with force, and threatened: "If you dare to say some stupid things, I will murder my husband! "

Chen Xi laughed loudly, her shallow breath brushed Heng'e's tender palm, a little itchy.

"It's just you with thin arms and legs, and you murdered your own husband?! I'm worried that you'll hurt yourself!"

"How dare you underestimate me!"

Heng'e withdrew her two plain hands covering Chen Xi's thin lips.

She stretched out one slender and soft finger, stretched out her index finger, and put the other three fingers together in the palm of her hand. The fingertip of the index finger touched Chen Xi's temple. One sound.

"My marksmanship is very accurate, don't you be afraid!"

Chen Xi stretched out his long arms, pinched Hang'e's slender and soft waist, pulled him into his arms, and snorted: "In this world, you are the only bastard who dares to hold a gun against you. My temples are gone!"

Heng'e didn't care about Chen Xi's intimidation, she blew on her index finger, her face as white and tender as a powder ball was full of complacency, and said arrogantly: "My lord, it feels so good to be pointed at with a gun." ah?"

Chen Xi smiled maliciously, her thin lips were slightly raised, a ruffian smile appeared on Junyi's face, and her flying eyebrows were full of evil taste.

"That's something you should ask yourself. How does it feel to be held at a gun by me?"

Heng'e raised her eyebrows, and a pair of bright and soft eyes showed a trace of doubt.

When did Chen Xi shoot him in the face with a gun?
Chen Xi knew that the little thing didn't understand what he said, so he showed a wicked smile, grabbed a pair of soft and boneless hands on his chest, and pressed them to the belt under his body.

Only then did Heng'e react belatedly, and couldn't help but fly into a rage.

She kicked the man's calf with her white and slender toes, and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"

Chen Xi laughed triumphantly!
The lights in the bedroom were off.

The silvery moonlight shot in through the gap in the curtains that hadn't been fully closed, illuminating the two overlapping figures on the bed.

The man's exposed muscle lines are masculine and smooth, and his wheat-like complexion is like flowing gold. Under the gnarled, smooth, slightly sweaty texture, there is a terrifying explosive power hidden.

On the sapphire blue quilt, a graceful peony blooms slowly.

Delicate and gorgeous petals are layered on top of each other, hiding shy stamens, crystal dew rolls in the heart of the flowers, swallows sing, spring love is infinite...

The man's slight panting was occasionally mixed with the woman's weak and coquettish words: "Be gentle..." The tenderness and sweetness in it make people infinitely reverie.