[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Luo Ning looked at her small body, the others hadn't grown yet, so she didn't know what to think, let him get married at a young age.

Those portraits are all little lolitas, Luo Ning might not have the slightest idea, not to mention his different sexual orientation, which should be considered out of line in this ancient times, if you want to find a partner in the future, you must face gossip, Luo Ning was ready to deal with Emperor Ming.

He doesn't need anyone around him, as long as he has Pei Ling.

Maybe it's because we've entered adolescence, and our physical structure is gradually developing, and we can't help but have some whimsical thoughts when we are young.

After Luo Ning woke up in the morning, she felt something strange in her body, her face blushed uncontrollably, her ears were covered with red, and her moist eyes were full of embarrassment. She grabbed the quilt tightly and stared blankly in disbelief.

How could it be in his dream, how could it be Pei Ling.

The flirtatious and handsome Pei Ling is like a fairy in his dream, his gorgeous facial features are like brilliant flowers of the other shore, and he is in danger with the ultimate temptation, luring him to keep approaching.

Those bony fingers gently lifted his chin, the long crow-colored hair hung down, covering him like a dense net, the thin lips were getting closer and closer, and the taste was very sweet, wrapping him tightly, While making him weak all over, it also made him involuntarily indulge in it.

Luo Ning pursed her lips, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, she seemed to be able to faintly feel the rich sweetness, Luo Ning lowered her head, hugged the quilt tightly, wishing she could bury herself.

How could he think of Pei Ling like that? It's ridiculous.

Could it be because there is only one man beside him, Pei Ling, that's why his dreams are so indescribable?

However, that kind of Pei Ling is really good-looking, full of bewitching like a siren, among the people he has ever met, there is no one more perfect than Pei Ling.

Everywhere is so exciting.

So does he like Pei Ling like that?

Luo Ning was startled by this sudden thought, her eyes were full of shock.

Footsteps could be heard by the door, and it was Pei Ling who came in carrying toiletries.

At this time, Luo Ning was like a frightened bird, her body trembled, her heart was extremely guilty, and her eyes drifted away.

Pei Ling frowned and put the things down. Seeing that Luo Ning looked strange, he sat next to Luo Ning, "Did you have a nightmare?"

As she was about to touch Luo Ning with her fingers, Luo Ning's eyes flickered, her face turned redder, and her eyes were full of other emotions.

Pei Ling sensed something was wrong, why was he shy when he was having nightmares, why did he avoid him, he didn't even meet his eyes.

Pei Ling suppressed his doubts in his heart, and was about to pull off the quilt to get Luo Ning to get up and change.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Luo Ning's reaction was very strong, and he pressed his hand on the quilt suddenly, looking panicked and nervous, as if he was hiding something.

Now Pei Ling was even more puzzled, what is His Highness afraid of, is there a secret?

Pei Ling looked at Luo Ning's face, and found that Luo Ning was very uncomfortable, his thoughts suddenly became clear, with a smile on his lips, he leaned closer to Luo Ning and said, "Your Highness has grown up."

The person he's been thinking about has finally grown into a teenager, Pei Ling is both happy and sad at the same time.

Such a good highness, who will be cheap.

Pei Ling suppressed the bitterness, and with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, he gently stroked Luo Ning's hair, comforting her in a warm voice.

Luo Ning leaned against Pei Ling's arms, he was not afraid, he was just frightened by that dream.

Smelling Pei Ling's light breath from the tip of her nose, Luo Ning grabbed Pei Ling's clothes tightly, and the waves in her heart gradually calmed down.

It took a while to change his clothes, and sat in front of the mirror with his hair hanging behind his back. Pei Ling combed it skillfully for him, his fingers lightly passed through the hair, touching Luo Ning's earlobe from time to time.

Luo Ning looked at Pei Ling's serious expression in the mirror, the other's eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a gentle shadow, and then pinned a jade hairpin on him.

Luo Ning's heart beat suddenly a little faster, maybe it was just the right time in the morning, or maybe it was because the atmosphere was too sweet, it seemed like a deer jumped at the tip of his heart.

His eyes were in a trance for a moment, no one treated him better than Pei Ling, when Pei Ling was around, he was the most at ease moment.

They have been together for nine years, living together day and night, he doesn't care if he has a partner or not, because he has Pei Ling.

Luo Ning thought of something, her cheeks turned crimson.

Pei Ling touched his face with his fingertips, and something crossed his mind. The moment he looked at each other in the mirror, he actually saw shy and timid feelings in the eyes of His Highness. Pei Ling's fingers trembled, and he almost thought it was His own delusion, but he saw His Highness's red earlobes.

Pei Ling's eyes were filled with aggression for a moment, he tentatively reached out to touch Luo Ning's face, and found that his face was indeed more rosy.

Pei Ling pursed his lips, and his dark eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

The little Highness is dodging like this, can he think that His Highness is not indifferent to him? !

Pei Ling didn't dare to hope for such a possibility, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.

How could he be willing to let this person go out, thinking that the other party would belong to a stranger, it was tantamount to cutting flesh in his heart.

He looked at the people who grew up, why were others picking peaches.

If there is no expectation, then he dare not think about it, but what if, what if he can have it, if a little bit of hope pops up, he can't help but want to make progress, he suppresses not to get his hands on the little highness , but want to be selfish.

Pei Ling bent down and leaned against Luo Ning's face slightly, with an intimate posture, and praised: "Your Highness is so pretty."

Luo Ning's eyes widened, and for some reason, her breathing accelerated.

Pei Ling intentionally tried to test Luo Ning's bottom line step by step, and the two got along more delicately.

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The 50th birthday banquet of Emperor Chengming naturally had to be a big one. The palace was arranged a few days in advance, colorful lanterns were hung one by one, lotus lanterns were floating on the river, and Yao, Huang, Wei and Zi were arranged in sequence.

All the ministers were seated by the river, a few dancers were dancing in the center of the lake, and the sound of silk and bamboo playing fluttered.

Precious fine wines and pastries are placed on each table, creating a scene of prosperity.

Luo Ning was used to seeing such scenes, and hearing the compliments from the courtiers, it was inevitable that she lost interest and ate snacks boredly.

And the other princes are just like Huadie, taking this opportunity to connect with the courtiers.

He even glanced at the family members brought by the ministers. Since they are eligible to attend, they are the prostitutes, and the family status is unusual.

If you can fancy a woman who is beautiful, talented and has a strong natal family, it will be of great benefit.

Sitting beside Emperor Cheng Ming, Concubine Lin Gui poured him a glass of wine, with a soft smile on her face, "Your Majesty, I wish you the best of today every year, and the present of every year."

It's just that Emperor Cheng Ming just responded lightly, and the smile on Concubine Lin's face collapsed, and she looked at the center of the lake unkindly.

A few dancers are swinging their sleeves, and the white tulle looks ecstatic, especially the one in the middle, whose body is jumping flexibly, with delicate dancing steps, her face is like a spring flower, and her eyes are smiling affectionately .

Emperor Cheng Ming looked straight.

Concubine Lin Guifei squeezed her wine glass tightly, gritted her teeth and sneered, she was just some lowly vixen, and she couldn't make a big deal.

His eyes swept across Luo Ning's body vaguely, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, just to solve two obtrusive things at once.

Concubine Lin Gui winked at a court lady, and a dozen or so court ladies gracefully stepped forward to pour wine and put stacks of fruits on the ministers.

Luo Ning happened to be a little thirsty. Seeing that the table was full of crystal clear grapes, she stretched out her hand and ate some.

Noticing this scene, Luo Ting concealed the complacency in his eyes. Concubine Lin Gui is indeed a good knife. Luo Ting became happy, and casually glanced at the women who came to the banquet.

He got married three months ago. He doesn't like women at all, and even feels disgusted as soon as he touches them.

But he has no other way, he has to hold back his boredom and increase his strength through marriage.

Those women and the family behind them are the pawns in his hands, and he has no other choice.

Luo Ting also figured it out, you don't have to touch people when you get married, just be a vase, and when you find an opportunity, you will secretly find some satisfied men.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small things, and he can still bear this aggrieved.

At the same time, he wanted to cut off Luo Ning's wings, but he couldn't believe that a person with a lack of virtue could still be a prince.

After Luo Ning tasted some grapes, he felt that the juice was sufficient, but the taste seemed a bit bitter. Maybe the variety was not good, so he put it down after eating a little.

But after the meeting, my heart felt a little stuffy, probably because I drank some wine and wanted to go to the toilet.

Luo Ning told Pei Ling that she wanted to leave the table temporarily, and Pei Ling was about to follow, when a gift from a minister came up, it was a novelty called fireworks, and someone needed to light them up.

Concubine Lin Guifei seemed to order a few servants casually, and one of them pointed to Pei Ling. Pei Ling had no choice but to step forward and help ignite the fireworks, and gorgeous lights burst into bloom in the air.

Pei Ling had a hunch that something was wrong, and while no one was paying attention to him, he left the banquet, trying to follow Luo Ning's footsteps.

Concubine Lin Gui smiled, she knew very well how keen Pei Ling's perception is, this is something that is easy to do bad things, and must be avoided.

Pei Ling quickly walked along the road of Yuhuayuan, but he didn't see Luo Ning, his heart sank more and more, and he quickened his pace.

And in the quiet night, the flowers and branches swayed, and the extremely small sound made Pei Ling's expression change slightly, barely noticeable footsteps came towards his back, and the veil stained with drugs was about to cover Pei Ling's mouth.

If it was someone else, he might have collapsed at this time, but Pei Ling has practiced martial arts, his facial features are keen, he quickly noticed the strangeness, and dodged in time.

And kicked a few sneaky eunuchs to the ground, the sharp blade pierced through the chests of those eunuchs, Pei Ling stepped on them, "Say, where is the seventh prince?"

Several eunuchs were hit by the trick, and their chests were stabbed. Seeing Pei Ling's face was full of ruthlessness, the fear of death swept over him, trembling with fear, they argued, "No, I don't know."

Pei Ling didn't have the patience to ask more questions, and the knife in his hand directly cut off a person's hand, and a sharp scream rang out.

No one dared to take chances anymore, and opened their mouths with cold sweat on their faces.