The prince is very cruel

It was after he fell asleep that the capital city was hit by a heavy rain. It rained continuously, accompanied by strong winds and heavy rain, which finally made the scorching capital city in July a little cooler.

It was almost noon when Guan Ning woke up first. Qin Yao's body fragrance was on his nose, and he was holding the most beautiful fullness in the world in his hands. He was so happy.

Looking at the serene and beautiful Qin Yao, Guan Ning couldn't help but think of her undressing and tenderness last night. He couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Then he got up carefully and quietly, not wanting to disturb her.

But the slight sound of getting out of bed still startled Qin Yao.

"Guan Ning!" She was sleepy, with her long black hair falling down like a waterfall, and she had an indescribable feminine air.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

"Oh no, I've been sleeping so late, it's all your fault!" Qin Yao glared and covered the kiss mark on her chest with her hands. She wanted to get up, but her legs softened as her jade feet stepped on the ground.

boom!

Guan Ning quickly caught it and said with a deliberate smile, "Are your knees out of control?"

Qin Yao blushed and pinched the soft flesh on Guan Ning's waist hard. Not feeling satisfied, she bit Guan Ning's lips hard.

"Ah!" Guan Ning felt pain and pushed the person down on the soft bed.

It started out as a playful fight, but soon turned into a passionate kiss.

Gradually, Qin Yao felt that Guan Ning must want more. She was a little scared, but Guan Ning didn't give her a chance. The warm kiss and the touch of his palm made her completely limp.

Soon, she covered her red lips with her hands, because she was afraid that the servants would hear her during the day.

After a lovemaking session, Guan Ning walked out of the yard contentedly, humming a little tune. He was in a good mood and planned to go see Ning Xiu.

But just at this moment, he just walked out of the backyard.

"Ok?"

"When did you come?" Guan Ning suddenly spoke and walked quickly.

I saw Lou Xinyue standing in the corridor to avoid the rain. Her back was picturesque and it seemed like she had been there for a long time.

"In the morning." Lou Xinyue said coldly.

"Are you okay last night?" Guan Ning asked.

She shook her head and said, "I led them out of the city, but then I was afraid of attracting the attention of the Guan family, so I went back to the city."

"That Ning Xiu, is he okay?"

"She's fine." Guan Ning said.

Lou Xinyue nodded: "Can we act now? I heard that Zhao Yi went to court early this morning. Calculating the time, he will be out soon."

"We can intercept him halfway back from the palace. There won't be many people around him at this time."

Hearing this, Guan Ning's mouth corners curled up.

"Even if he brings more people with him, it will be useless this time."

"What do you mean?" Lou Xinyue's eyes lit up.

Guan Ning handed the secret letter directly to her.

After reading it, Lou Xinyue felt a pleasant surprise, her eyes sparkling: "Did Ning Xiu give it to you?"

"Yes, with this, I don't have to worry about him being dishonest."

"Now even Zhao Tai can't protect this corrupt official!" Lou Xinyue could see that he was extremely happy, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Let's go and intercept him halfway. This matter has lasted for so long, it's time to end it!" Guan Ning said.

"it is good!"

The two hit it off and set off quickly.

There were not many people. The two of them plus Shengqi and a few others left the house on foot, holding oil-paper umbrellas.

At the same time, several heavy bells rang in the palace, and a large number of civil and military officials walked out of the mysterious and ancient palace that symbolized the highest power.

Crowded and whispering.

"Hey, why is Lord Zhao walking so fast?"

"What happened to Lord Zhao's face?"

"Could it be that he got tickled while crawling into his sister-in-law's bed?"

"Hahaha!"

Many people burst into laughter, which made Zhao Yi's old face turn pale. He felt ashamed and unwilling to stay for a moment. He quickly left the palace, got on his carriage, and went back to the Zhao Mansion.

His expression was as gloomy as the drizzling rain.

"Have you found out?!"

"Sir, not yet." The confidant outside the carriage was embarrassed.

"A bunch of losers!"

"Ah!" Zhao Yi roared and smashed his inkstone in the carriage. The excessive force caused his left hand to hurt so much that it was excruciating, and he felt another wave of pain.