Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

You definitely can’t eat it yet, but at least you can just give it a taste, right?

Zhang Xueming thought about it seriously, completely forgetting that he had warned himself the night before to proceed step by step, and that the ultimate goal was to kidnap the person instead of scaring him away.

In order to calm this warm-hearted little crybaby as quickly as possible, Zhang Xueming subconsciously covered his palms with healing internal energy, and subconsciously massaged several acupoints on the back of his head, back of his neck, shoulders and back.

When Zhang Xueming finally made up her mind to do something to Gong Yuanzheng, Gong Yuanzheng's arms that were around her waist loosened, and his whole body slid down softly.

"A Yuan?" Zhang Xueming quickly stopped, bent down, supported half of his body, and laid him flat on the couch in the direction he fell.

Seeing that Gong Yuanzheng's eyes were tightly closed and his teeth were clenched, his handsome face turned red and sweat was oozing out of his forehead, Zhang Xueming pulled up his hand in doubt and was about to take his pulse.

Gong Yuanzheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were watery and a little bewildered, his fingers curled up and tried to break free from her hand: "Zhao Zhao..."

When the voice came out, both of them were startled.

The young man's clear voice became a little hoarse, and this soft call was delicate and charming, with unconscious emotions, which was very alluring.

Gong Yuanzheng closed his eyes and mouth shyly again, covered his face with his hands, turned sideways with his back to Zhang Xueming, and tried his best to curl himself up into a pink shrimp.

Zhang Xueming's throat was dry, he swallowed hard and sat down on the low couch, with his knees less than a palm's distance from his back.

She leaned over, resting one hand on the low couch, and with the other hand she brushed away the black hair that fell on his cheek, gently stroking the back of his hand with her palm.

In the semi-enclosed space, she smelled the sweet and slightly cool scent of agarwood emanating from the boy's dry long hair, which was the same as the one emanating from her hair, as if his entire body was stained with her scent and marked with her.

She was somewhat intoxicated by the thought, and she rubbed the back of his hand with slightly greater force.

"Ayuan." Zhang Xueming's voice also became a little dry, but a little more tempting: "Why don't you look at me?"

Gong Yuanzheng was silent for a few seconds, then carefully turned over and lay on his back, spreading his fingers and secretly looking at her through gaps between his fingers. In the dim light, the girl's eyes were deep and dark, like a deep pool that could drown a person.

Her smooth and silky palm finally touched Gong Yuanzheng's slightly hot cheek, slid from his cheek to his Adam's apple, and then slowly slid back.

Gong Yuanzheng saw her red lips move slightly: "Come."

His mind was in a mess and he instinctively obeyed her, propped himself up and sat up, then slowly moved towards her.

Zhang Xueming withdrew his hand, waited patiently for him to get closer, then suddenly grabbed his shoulders and dragged him forward. Before he could get frightened and struggle, he let go of his hand and gently put his arms around his shoulders and back, pressing his cheek against his and rubbing it lightly.

Feeling the tense body of the person in her arms relax, Zhang Xueming's lips curled up slightly for a moment. When Gong Yuanzheng adapted and began to respond to this simple rubbing between little animals, her lips seemed to accidentally brush his cheek.

Gong Yuanzheng clearly distinguished the difference. He opened his eyes wide in confusion.

"Ayuan, close your eyes."

Gong Yuanzheng didn't know what Zhang Xueming was going to do, but he still closed his eyes obediently, like a little lamb that was ignorant of the world, pure and cute.

Zhang Xueming's lips landed on his forehead the next second, then on his eyebrows, and then on his eyes.

Again and again, with an indescribable sense of cherishment.

Later, her lips slowly slid down his straight nose and stopped on his lips.

Gong Yuanzheng felt the two warm and soft lips that belonged to her rubbing gently against his lips.

Without vision, the sense of touch and smell became extremely sensitive. Because he couldn't see, his imagination made it even more difficult for Gong Yuanzheng to control himself.

He seemed to see those eyes as calm as water staring at him. That stunning face had no expression at all and was so cold that it was almost cruel.

His body was getting hot, he clutched his sleeves helplessly and opened his mouth: "Zhao..."

Her tongue tip slid in like a little snake, slipping across his tongue tip without losing any time, bringing about a tingling sensation that made both of them shudder...

In the Zheng Palace Medicine Garden, the newly promoted Steward Liu, who replaced Steward Jia, was wearing gloves and holding a slender, twisted, colorful vine. He earnestly warned the young apprentice who would be responsible for taking care of the medicine garden in the future: "This is the snake-twisted vine that the former Palace Master of Zheng Palace asked the former Palace Master of Jiao Palace to find from Changling City in the far north seventeen years ago. The roots, stems, and leaves of this plant can be used as medicine. It is very hot and slightly sweet. If it is not prepared properly, it will be fatally poisonous. If it is prepared properly, it will be a life-saving medicine with the effects of protecting the heart and liver, clearing the meridians and relieving pain. But be very careful when cultivating it. This plant has a strong ability to adapt to the environment. It likes to entangle with other poisonous plants to grow together and achieve a symbiotic state. If the properties are compatible, it will naturally be a win-win situation. If it is the opposite, it will strangle the symbiotic plant to death and make the other party its nutrient."

In the pond in front of the ladies' courtyard, a pair of bright red koi were chasing each other, splashing countless water.

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Shang Palace.

A loud bang suddenly came from a house in the southeast corner with a unique appearance and rough painting style, shaking the rocky rockery and the wooden corridors outside the house, and large amounts of black smoke rushed out from all the open windows.

There was someone in the room lying on the ground, coughing and covering his mouth in the thick smoke.

When the smoke cleared, the person on the ground got up. His face was blackened by the smoke and only a little white could be seen when his eyeballs moved.

"How could this happen? What went wrong?" The one who was checking everywhere in the room with a dark face was the acting Palace Master of Shang Palace, the eldest daughter Gong Zishang. She was thinking as she checked, her expression constantly switching between smart and nervous.

This room was her exclusive research laboratory, and this failed experiment caused her heavy losses.

Many machines were blown away or knocked off, with parts scattered all over the floor. Many precision tools made of various materials were also broken, and some were still emitting sparks.

Gong Zishang was going crazy. He walked around pulling his hair, but could not find the reason for the failure of the experiment.

Finally, she could only walk to the corner, find a slightly cleaner place to sit down, and hold her head in her hands dejectedly.

Suddenly, the door of the laboratory slammed open, and two figures flew in and stopped in front of Gong Zishang. The cold wind that came in blew her back and she couldn't open her eyes.

A figure poked his head out of the window and looked inside. Seeing this, he quickly retracted his gaze.

"Who is it? Who is it? Don't you know that I can't be disturbed when I'm doing research?" Gong Zishang closed his eyes and screamed as he retreated to the table. His hand behind his back quietly grabbed a pointed hammer on the table.

"Okay, Gong Zishang, stop trying to be clever with your little tricks." As soon as Gong Yuanzheng stood firm, he crossed his arms and sneered unceremoniously.

Gong Zishang threw the hammer onto the table without even seeing the person clearly. He put one hand on his waist and pointed at the source of the voice: "Gong Yuanzheng, you are such a jerk..."

His eyes fell on Zhang Xueming's face beside Gong Yuanzheng, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Gong Zishang opened her mouth wide, staring at Zhang Xueming with infatuation. It took her a long time to wipe her mouth. She wanted to touch her hair, but felt a hand full of burnt and curly dust. Only then did she remember that she didn't look good at the moment. She screamed and covered her face and ran around the laboratory: "What should I do, what should I do, I'm so rude in front of such a beautiful woman! It's all your fault, it's all your fault, Gong Yuanzheng, why did you suddenly barge in! Ah ah ah, I don't want to live anymore~"

Zhang Xueming looked at this unexpected young lady from the Shang Palace and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His heavy mood was miraculously relieved by her shouting and making a fuss.