In the small building, the moon is like water, and it is smooth like a white practice, like a waterfall flowing down.

Jia Huan and Ning Xiao sat next to each other, sitting at the small round table drinking and chatting. At this time, Ning Xiao couldn't stop jumping, a mouthful of tea squirted out, although she turned her head, Jia Huan also half got up, leaning back, but did not completely avoid it. The clothes on the shoulders and chest were wet.

"Mr. Jia..., giggles..., I..." Ning Xiao covered her mouth and smiled, revealing her noble girl's demeanor, but she was almost unable to straighten her waist when she smiled. Who would have thought that Mr. Jia would suddenly say such a sentence... Belch... What about the words of the second second?

Jia Huan looked at Ning Xiao. The moon shines on Princess Xiao's bright goose egg face. The face is exquisite, the eyes are bright, the skin is like snow, and it can be broken by blowing. It seems to have a hazy, white light veil, which adds to her bright demeanor.

The beauty smiles like a flower. Jia Huan didn't blame her in his heart, he smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay." How can there be such a coke? That's all for tonight. Help me arrange a room. I'll take a shower, change my clothes and go back. ”

Princess Xiao is beautiful and flawless, bright and moving. But it's still very uncomfortable to give her a sip of tea and spray it on her body. He won't be like the description of the idiot: the beauty takes a sip, and she is willing to eat. He has always been clean.

It will take at least half an hour from Xiyuan to go back to Xianyifang Jiafu and change clothes from Sanssouci Hall.

"Okay." Ning Xiao finally stopped laughing, especially the bright Danfeng eyes, looked at Jia Huan apologetically, and passed her apologies. A beautiful woman whose eyes speak. Take Jia Huan to the back to change clothes.

This group of courtyards of Yingchun Pavilion is located on the west bank of Taiye Pond, and the scenery is pleasant. Behind it are the East 3rd Institute and the East 4th Institute. This is now the residence and office of Shaofu.

Although the Shaofu is under the name of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the courtyard of the Internal Affairs Office behind the Wuying Hall in the Imperial City has long been occupied. Ning Xiao set up the Shaofu in the West Garden.

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The moon is in the sky. The stars dimmed.

Ning Xiao took Jia Huan all the way through the hall and walked in the exquisite houses of the West Garden. Fluttering skirts. On that day, there was no fire in the East 3rd and East 4th Institutes. Houses, courtyards, and gardens are basically intact.

Ning Xiao's white and greasy goose egg still had a shallow smile on her face, and she was in a relaxed mood. In front of a wing room in an elegant courtyard. The eunuchs and palace ladies have already prepared toiletries: wooden barrels, towels, hot water.

Walking up the steps, Jia Huan turned his head to look at Ning Xiao beside him, looked at her beautiful eyes like a spring, and was also infected by her beautiful smile, and couldn't help but smile, in fact, he didn't hold it in private, and it was common to laugh with his wives and concubines.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Princess Xiao, it's almost." You used to be too depressed, you should smile more. ”

Ning Xiao chuckled, and the beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth was beautiful. She looked into Jia Huan's deep, gentle eyes. His eyes are the windows of his soul, as if he can see his heart, and he whispered: "Mr. Jia, thank you!" ”

Jia Huan looked at her face, which was still amazing, and smiled gently, "You're welcome." Ning Xiao, don't be afraid. There are a lot of people who care about you. Live well! He nodded and walked into the wing.

He knew what Ning Xiao thanked him: kill Fu Zhengmeng!

Princess Xiao is a beautiful woman in the city, and she is very talented politically! Atmospheric and rational character. Such a woman, if born in the 21st century, is a proper strong woman and a goddess with dazzling brilliance. She's so good!

However, her marriage was so unhappy. It is not human. In this era, after all, it is a patriarchal society. It was difficult for her to reconcile with Fu Zhengmeng. Take a step back, even if Fu Zheng is willing to reconcile and leave, what will she face after he leaves?

No matter how good she is, she is just a twenty-one-year-old girl after all! The education she received since she was a child made it difficult for her to make up her mind to break the shackles of an unhappy marriage!

And he killed Fu Zhengmeng and helped her break all this! The future life is no longer dark and cold.

Ning Xiao looked at Jia Huan's tall back, and the moon shadow cast a faint shadow. The breeze slowly ate her sideburns. In the distance, the chirping of insects in the grass could be heard. Ning Xiao raised her voice and asked, "Is it including you?" ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly felt drunk and lost his words. Under the darkness of the night, the pretty face is crimson. Fortunately, it's not obvious. Bei Fang bit her red lip lightly.

Jia Huan turned his head, smiled, and said, "Yes! "Go into the room, close the door, and take a bath.

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The area of the wing room is relatively large, divided into a warm pavilion, a main hall, and a backyard. On the right side, there is a small hall connected to the main house. The carved beams and painted buildings are magnificently arranged. The four corners are lit with exquisite poke lamps of various styles. The light is slightly hazy.

Jia Huan soaked comfortably in the barrel. Leaning his head against the edge of the barrel, the chamber was filled with steam.

He just saw admiration in Ning Xiao's bright Danfeng's eyes. There was a certain soft emotion in my heart. In fact, with his experience, he knew very well that worship would naturally evolve into admiration.

Beautiful, atmospheric Princess Xiao, how can he deny his appreciation for her? But this heartbeat, when dating her, has been restrained.

How do you know that one night Qin Lou guest, peeking at the flowers in Wu Wangyuan! He was fortunate to know and interact with Ning Xiao, and had a tacit understanding, enjoying her closeness and worship. However, there are some things, he sighed in his heart, this is okay. Others don't! He had no intention of provoking anything. He couldn't give Ning Xiao any promises and futures.

Can't be, the eldest princess of the dynasty will make him a concubine, right? This is also unfair to Ning Xiao. Ning Xiao should have her own happy life. Princess Xiao is a sane person. Nothing happened to the two.

Tonight, both he and Ning Xiao crossed the line slightly. Perhaps, because it is drunk, in the middle of the night. The Hall of Eternal Life on the seventh day of July, when no one whispers in the middle of the night. But, let's stop there.

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In the main house of the small courtyard, bright candles burn. Beautifully lit bedrooms with a distinctly feminine touch. This quiet courtyard is Ning Xiao's residence in the West Garden.

Ning Xiao didn't sleep, sitting at the small round table in the middle of the bedroom, her cheeks flushed. Perhaps, it's because of the strength of the wine. Or maybe it's something else.

Zi'er walked in with a clean set of men's clothes and reminded softly, "Princess, bring it." ”

Ning Xiao came back to her senses and was stunned for a long time, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and made a decision, "Zi'er, you come with me." ”

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In the wing, Jia Huan closed his eyes and relaxed. At this time, the feeling of alcohol and tiredness came well. He and Ning Xiao finished dividing a pot of high-grade liquor together, and it should be almost two o'clock in the morning at this time.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in the small hall connected to the master bedroom. Jia Huan opened his eyes and looked over vigilantly. Immediately, I saw Ning Xiao wearing a tea-white palace dress, bright and tall, and walked in with the maid Zi'er. Zi'er was holding her clothes in her hands.

"Princess Xiao..."Jia Huan felt slightly strange and a little unnatural. He's taking a bath! When he was at home, it was usually his wives and concubines who served him.

Ning Xiao's breathing was a little confused. Spread your hands. Zi'er put the clothes in her hand on the wooden stool, walked to Ning Xiao's side, lowered her head, and helped her loosen her clothes. One by one, the fine clothes slipped to the ground.

Ning Xiao trembled with nervousness, but walked to the bathtub firmly, looked at the stunned Jia Huan, and stepped into the tub. Leaning forward, in Jia Huan's ear, the trembling voice was out of tune, and said, "Mr. Jia, do you still want me to marry?" ”

When I saw Jia Huan, I was mistaken! Before she met Jia Huan, she thought that the best man in the world was Brother Jiu. Then, six or seven years passed. At this point, she knew that she might not be able to tolerate other men in her heart.

Jia Huan only felt a tingling of his scalp, and his whole body exploded.

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The curtain fell on the bedroom. At dawn, Jia Huan woke up and looked at the sleeping beauty on the pillow beside him: a white and greasy goose egg face, a straight nose, and bright eyes and teeth. It will give people an extremely amazing feeling.

A green thread flowed down the pillow. Her beautiful Danfeng eyes were closed, and she was breathing evenly. I was a little tired last night.

Bloody handkerchief, put away early. Jia Huan turned sideways and looked apologetically at Ning Xiao who was asleep, immersed in her beauty and style. After a long time, he slowly got up lightly, lest he wake her.

Since late March, when the army rose up, he pushed Ning Xi to the throne and held the authority of the world. At this time, there is a beautiful, intelligent, and atmospheric princess Xiao. To put it superficially: wake up and control the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty! This is about the pinnacle of men!

And deep and real emotion: Ning Xiao resolutely handed over her innocent body to him last night, what kind of fierce ideological struggle did he experience during this period, and how did he not feel her affection?

The most difficult to accept the grace of beauty!

Jia Huan got up, dressed in plain clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. met Zi'er head-on. Zi'er didn't dare to look at Jia Huan, she heard all the movements last night. At this time, he lowered his head, his face was crimson, and said, "Mr. Jia, it's early!" ”

Jia Huan smiled and nodded. That year, he punished the bear child Ning Cheng in King Wu's mansion, and Zi'er was ordered by Ning Xiao to send wine and food to Ning Cheng, and got into trouble with him and lost his temper. I think I had a bad impression of him at the time.

After instructing Zi'er to prepare bird's nest porridge and other breakfasts, Jia Huan was in the courtyard, breathing in the morning air for a while, and then returned to the bedroom. At this time, Ning Xiao had already woken up. Tilting his head, the bright Danfeng looked at him.

"Xiao'er."