Jingle!

The pearl hairpin fell to the ground and did not fall into the "rift valley".

This is indeed false.

Pei Jiufeng calmed down, with a gloomy face, strode forward and grabbed her: "Dare to climb on the lonely bed! Who gave you the courage!"

The pale face was full of sullenness and ruthlessness, and the thick murderous intent overflowed from him with the power of the emperor, as if cutting people to pieces.

"I don't want to either." Shaoyin leaned back, her flexible waist bent in an astonishing arc, "But it's too cold down there."

She is a dancer who was raised by Mr. Li in the mansion and taught meticulously by Zhongshu.

With a stunning appearance and a beautiful figure, she was sent to the palace to please Pei Jiufeng.

But Pei Jiufeng suffered enough of women's hardships in her childhood, and she hated women the most in her life. In his eyes, she was as beautiful as a dancer.

His eyes were full of disgust, his pale and thin fingers lifted the quilt, rolled her up and threw it down!

Don't look at him as thin and thin, as if the wind blows, but his strength is very strong.

Shaoyin was thrown down together with the quilt. Because of the cushioning of the quilt, he did not suffer.

Pulling off the quilt and standing up, he said, "Your Majesty is so fierce. I have worked so hard to draw for a long time to please Your Majesty, and your Majesty still murders me if you don't appreciate it."

Pei Jiufeng wanted to kill her.

The slut dared to climb on his bed and ate the guts of an ambitious leopard!

But after listening to her words, when she called someone in, she was condensed, paused, and frowned, "You painted this to please the lonely?"

Not for bed climbing?

"Yeah." Shaoyin took care of her clothes and neatly arranged them before standing properly, "I've been painting for a long time!"

Pei Jiufeng frowned.

Look down at the graffiti.

"Stand far away!" He shouted coldly when the corner of the graffiti was blocked.

Shaoyin was obedient, bent down, picked up the quilt and stepped back, revealing the graffiti.

"You really don't go into the plot?" Huihui asked with a sad face, "Please, it's a third world, stop playing, and do a good job?"

It can be seen, Shaoyin made up his mind not to die, otherwise he would not have worked so hard to paint.

It should have been seen.

It shouldn't be taking chances just now.

"What's the hurry? There are still two years." Shaoyin said lightly, "In these two years, when will I die?"

There are still two years before the heroine enters the palace.

She is the cannon fodder living in the rumors.

Gray: "..."

Believe in her.

That's what she said when she was the queen. As a result, the male and female protagonists were killed, and I was happy to die, huh, huh.

But it knows what it says is useless. She is still willing to coax it now, and it's really exposed, she can't coax it anymore, what to do.

"Who taught you?" Pei Jiufeng circled around the graffiti. The freshness and excitement made him in a good mood, so he didn't immediately pull Shaoyin out and cut it.

Shaoyin replied softly: "I thought of it myself. In order to please the emperor, I have studied for a long time."

Pei Jiufeng doesn't dislike others to please him.

In other words, didn't feel like was going to kill someone.

As long as it's not crawling on the bed, everything else can be tolerated.

He thought of something, his eyes lit up slightly: "Come with Gu."

Step out.

Shaoyin followed in small steps: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Go to Xuanming Hall, I want you to draw another picture before dawn." Pei Jiufeng said, the corners of his lips curved.

How could he let him see something so interesting?

Those mediocre ministers should also look at it.

Shaoyin paused and said, "Your Majesty, wait a moment, I'll go get the paint."

Let Huihui put the paint in an inconspicuous place behind the bed, and ran to get it by himself.

And reluctantly put down the quilt.

Pei Jiufeng was unaware and stood outside the palace waiting for her.

Shaoyin wore a thin gauze coat and ran with a few small buckets.

The night wind blew, the gauze fluttered, and the graceful body was revealed.

The blue silk is flying, setting off the jade-like face.

She is a rare beauty in the world.

However, Pei Jiufeng remained unmoved.

In his eyes, the beauty of the world is all withered bones.

He even thought that she was wearing so little, no wonder he misunderstood that she was climbing the bed!

Chapter 51 The tyrant's vase 3 In its own way.

The Chen Kingdom Palace in the night is solemn and lonely.

The towering palaces crouched in the dark, like ancient beasts that were sleeping, once they were awakened, they would open their huge pupils and open their huge mouths to swallow people into their stomachs.

However, the owner of the palace had no such worries at all. With big strides like the wind, through the thick night, the hem of the clothes is flying, and the boots step into a wanton and exciting rhythm.

Shaoyin carried a few small buckets and followed behind Pei Jiufeng.

The palace people all rested, and the long palace road lacked a busy figure, which seemed empty and silent.

Only the palace servants who waited on Pei Jiufeng's side lit the lamp and followed him. Concerned about Pei Jiufeng's mood, he didn't dare to make a single sound, and the footsteps were kept soft.

The autumn wind rolled over the fallen leaves and rolled across the empty and narrow palace road, making a rustling sound.

Shao Yin felt a little cold and shrank his shoulders.

The timing of her dressing was unfortunate. The original owner came to invite pets, and she wore very little. In the late autumn night, wearing only two layers of tulle is not enough.

Fortunately, all the way to Xuanming Palace, Pei Jiufeng walked very fast under the excitement, Shaoyin didn't have his long legs, so he had to speed up his pace, but his body gradually became steamy when he walked.

Not long after, the group arrived in front of Xuanming Hall.

This is the place where the emperor and his courtiers will meet. The magnificent palace is built on top of the stairs, which is more and more majestic and solemn, and cannot be desecrated.

"It's right here." Arriving at the entrance of Xuanming Hall, Pei Jiufeng stood aside, pointing to an area, her eyes flickering, "Draw it!"

Shaoyin took a look, ho!

It was ten times the size of his bedroom.