Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

In the Zichen Hall, all the officials stood in awe, and distant and ancient bells could be heard in the distance, and the floor tiles of the hall could almost reflect everyone's faces drooping because of nervousness.

Only the envoy of the Yue Kingdom standing in the middle of the hall bowed his hands to the young man on the dragon chair, and said in a loud voice: "In order to show our determination to negotiate peace with the Jiang Kingdom, the Yue Kingdom specially selected the most top-notch beauties to present to His Majesty. "

beautiful?

The hundreds of officials below seemed to be a little hard-pressed, and their expressions were even more distorted.

What beauty can compare to the young man on the high platform?

Jiang Guo has established the country for hundreds of years, and this is the most active dynasty for all officials and ministers.

Every day, I trimmed my clothes and put on incense and powder, just to be able to stand in the hall and cast the most eager and greedy eyes on the beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country.

If it wasn't for the domineering young man, no one was allowed to raise his head in the early court, and he would have been swallowed by the eyes full of countless desires until there were no bones left.

The beauty leaning lazily on the throne stretched out her light white fingertips and played with a small silver sachet with grape flower and bird patterns on her waist. Hearing what the visiting envoy said, she finally turned around slowly. With a small face, he raised his eyebrows and smiled with interest:

"beauty?"

The little emperor was pampered with deliberate and secret thoughts so that he only knew how to eat, drink and play all day long, and his temper was domineering and violent. It can be said that he had gathered all the qualities that a tyrant should have.

I think it will be overthrown sooner or later.

Maybe it will be hung on the city gate as a trophy.

Jiang Chi twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this mission is really wicked enough.

Find the murderer who wanted to assassinate Emperor Jiang, and solve the Bixiao Palace murder eight years ago.

Emperor Jiang, isn't that him?

But any ambitious person with lofty ideals who wants to save the dynasty from collapse wants to assassinate him, right?

Moreover, this task sounds weird, the second half of the sentence is in line with the general dungeon plot, but the first one doesn't seem like a task for him.

Jiang Chi didn't bother to think, the silver sachet on his fingertips was thrown away wearily by him, and he saw a row of girls in cool dance skirts slowly walking in behind the envoy from the Yue Kingdom.

The one in the lead looked more outstanding than the girls behind her, with deep and gorgeous features, and a pair of faint emerald-like blue eyes.

Jiang Chi swept his courtiers around and nodded in satisfaction.

Liu Xiahui's courtiers were really calm, and even he was a little bit overwhelmed. This group of old-fashioned and young old-fashioned people still looked at each other as if they had nothing to do with them.

"You come forward."

The boy on the dragon chair rarely sat up straighter, propped his chin with one hand, and opened his mouth lazily.

He obviously didn't even mention his features, but the green-eyed dancer seemed to know she was calling and took a few steps forward, so that the arrogant little emperor could see his green eyes clearly.

At the moment when the four eyes met, there was a sudden disturbance in the quiet blue lake.

"Take off your veil, so I can't see clearly." The little emperor ordered with his chin raised in a haughty tone.

The dancer obediently took off her veil.

She is the most beautiful among the girls who entered the palace, and she has experienced countless coveted or jealous eyes since she was a child.

But this is the first time for her to feel that the eyes behind her are full of jealousy.

The jealousy that can't wait to tear her bones and skins.

This ginger family is really strange.Alyssa thought.

But when she seemed to be bewitched by that frivolous voice, she stepped forward and met the rumored violent emperor's eyes, she instantly understood where the jealousy came from.

"It's really pretty."

The beauty in the stunningly beautiful costumes bent her eyes, her water-red lips opened and closed slightly, and even her breath should be wrapped in a strong fragrance, which is fascinating, "You stay, do whatever else you want."

The indescribable comfort overflowed from Alyssa's heart to all her limbs.

Those vicious gazes like needles made her feel as if she was immersed in hot spring water. Although it was only the first time they met, Alyssa felt uncontrollably that being watched by that person was the happiest thing in the world. .

The little emperor is used to being ignorant, he didn't bother to deal with these complicated state affairs, anyway, the prime minister would come to criticize him, he sat here like a mascot for a long time, the small cut on his leg was painful again, he changed his sitting position I felt uncomfortable after wearing it a few times, but fortunately the dragon robe was wide, and I couldn't see the little tricks he was doing secretly underneath without looking carefully.

After finally surviving until the next court, the little emperor sat on Long Chuan, and finally dared to untie his belt to peek at his ripped and red legs.That old bastard Jiang Yun.

Jiang Chi cursed secretly in his heart, bragging to himself distressedly.

He was rubbing his wound too hard, so he didn't notice that Bu Mo suddenly stopped. It wasn't until his prime minister, who had dedicated himself to death, opened the car curtain and came in, that he slowly realized what he was like now. It's really indecent.

But it is obviously too late to clean up now.

"Old, teacher." Jiang Chi called the man tremblingly.

The Prime Minister and Grand Tutor, Xi Guanyue, Mr. Xi is synonymous with the light, the wind and the moon. With a wave of his sleeves, just standing there is like a pine crane and a breeze, which makes people dare not desecrate.

Jiang Chi had been afraid of him since he was a child, afraid that men would pull out his white jade tablet and slap his palms, and would scold him for playing with things and ignoring government affairs.

"Your Majesty... what are you doing?"

The man opened his mouth slowly, his long and narrow eyes slipped from the boy's pale face for a moment to his loose robe and his thighs mottled with messy red marks.

This scene really shouldn't be here.

Even the most unrestrained selling gold cave does not have such a beautiful scenery, it is so gorgeous that it seems to be able to lure gods and Buddhas into hell.

"Gu, Gu..." Xi Guanyue was the most upright person, Jiang Chi didn't dare to tell him that he was hanging out with the emperor's uncle, he was hesitating what to say, but Xi Guanyue spoke first.

"It's time for Your Majesty to be tempted by women."

For an old-fashioned representative like Xi Guanyue, even if masculinity is prevalent nowadays, he would never have imagined that the big emperor he saw when he was a child would roll into the same bed with a man.

The sleeves of the icy robe fell between Jiang Chi's legs, and the already soft and fair legs trembled involuntarily, and they were pushed together.

Xi Guanyue discovered that something was wrong with the little emperor when he was in the early court.

It looked like usual, he couldn't even sit on the dragon chair, his whole body was limp as if his bones had been pulled out.But under the wide dragon robe, you can clearly see the raised arc of the restless legs that always overlap one after another.

Xi Guanyue silently glanced at the regent King Liang who was standing opposite, her brows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost and snow.

The former emperor once appointed Xi Guanyue to be the teacher of the little emperor, and he watched the little emperor grow up, so naturally he couldn't tolerate the little emperor hanging out with the regent every day.

Everyone knew Liang Wang Jiang Yun was ambitious, but he acted like a real uncle in front of the little emperor, and he couldn't even find a clue.

Now seeing the little emperor's disheveled appearance in broad daylight, Xi Guanyue made another note of Jiang Yun in his heart.

"Don't hide." Xi Guanyue stretched out a slender hand to hold down the little emperor's scrambling to put on his clothes. The man's facial features are very handsome and beautiful, even if he faces the boy's flustered eyebrows and eyes, he will not show the slightest displeasure .

"Where did you hurt?"

As soon as Xi Guanyue lowered her head, Jiang Chi trembled and opened her thighs towards the man.

He has a shadow over Xi Guanyue.

This man always told Jiang Chi to drop his helmet and armor without any hassle, and accepted all the man's suggestions.

Jiang Chi tremblingly watched the man stare at the broken skin on his inner thigh seriously with a cold face, and even when he said he couldn't see clearly, he stretched out his hand and opened the soft white flesh on the inner side.

Like a Yan Ji who offered herself on her own initiative.

The movements are clearly so unrestrained, but the eyes are pure and innocent.

Straight to burn everyone's sanity.

"Don't move around." The cold fingers landed on the boy's sensitive leg, Jiang Chi couldn't help shivering, but was forced to hold him down, and could only look at Xi Guanyue pitifully.

"Gu just accidentally..."

He also tried to quibble, just now he was a noble little emperor above ten thousand people, but now he is just a little rabbit whose life has been strangled, and he panickedly wanted to defend himself.

The fingers stroked the young man's soft and smooth flesh inch by inch, and when they pressed on the broken skin, the boy trembled slightly.

"Even if you're old, don't indulge in bed matters, it will spoil your temperament."

The little emperor was kneaded so hard that he wanted to close his thighs but couldn't. His eyes were covered with a layer of clear water, and he whispered, sobbing: "Teacher, I know I was wrong, you will spare me now!" .”

This is so scared that I even forgot what I called myself.

Coincidentally at this time, Xiao Huangmen whispered outside: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, the Xuanshi Palace has arrived."

Jiang Chi froze all over, and pleaded softly: "Teacher, I don't feel any pain anymore, I can go now."

Only then did Xi Guanyue slowly withdraw the finger that had been caressing the boy's thigh, and tidy up Jiang Chi's clothes carefully.The soft cloth quickly covered up the unbearable marks on the young man's body, which made him the arrogant little emperor again, not Jiang Chi who could only open his thighs and beg for mercy.

"Under the daylight, one should dress properly, behave properly, and set an example for the world." Xi Guanyue stood up straight, and said calmly, "If there is another time, Your Majesty will stop blaming the humble minister."

Jiang Chi flinched subconsciously, puffed his mouth quietly, and said wearily, "I got it."

I really don't know if Xi Guanyue is talking about looking at her thighs with disheveled clothes during the day, or letting herself be messed up at night.

"Last night, what did King Liang do with His Majesty?"

Just as Jiang Chi was about to get kicked out, when he suddenly heard Xi Guanyue's attack, Jiang Chi slipped his foot and almost fell to the ground in embarrassment in front of the crowd.

Before Jiang Chi could refute, Xi Guanyue took the lead.

"In the future, Your Majesty should be more cautious in words and deeds, and associate more with people of insight." Don't associate with those dubious things.

Is this something he can do if he says he doesn't want to?

Jiang Chi muffled, "Understood," and then rushed into the Proclamation Hall like a rabbit.

But after entering Xuanshi Hall, I regretted it.

Jiang Chi, a fox, has always been ignorant and used to enjoying himself. It is a physical and mental torture for him to read these densely packed memorials.

Sitting behind him is the great god Xi Guanyue, Jiang Chi, the majestic ninth-five-year-old, like a primary school student whose parents stare at his back, the ink brush falls on the memorial and accidentally draws it crookedly, and the vermilion ink is blurred on the paper .

Jiang Chi panicked and wanted to turn over, but one hand grabbed the boy's hand holding the pen.

"What's your Majesty thinking?" There was a cold fragrance on the man's body, and Jiang Chi felt that his nose was going to be frostbitten.