The Fascinated I Only Want Salted Fish

Chapter 19:

Ji Zheng's heart was about to jump out of his throat, while breathing steadily and pretending to sleep, he took advantage of the curtain to keep his round eyes on the outsiders' every move.

In the winter's thin silk quilt, he forced himself into a cold sweat.

Ji Zheng timidly comforted himself in his heart while trembling, "Perhaps he should take the initiative to step out and let Ming Ci experience the dragon bed. Maybe it will help arouse his desire to conquer the throne?"

In desperation, he moved to the inside, freed up half of the pillow, opened one side of the quilt, and waited patiently.

...

Ming Ci Yue lost control again and realized the taste of madness. In these days when he couldn't hear his heart and could only hear his heartbeat, he thought he had gotten used to the sound and could resist the temptation. However, there were a few sparks of ashes in his chest, and when the wind blew, the prairie was blazing.

He had to admit that the voice of the supreme man was a poisonous poison for him and had a fatal attraction.

It doesn't sound real.

"Uncle Huang... Long Tai, if you have the heart..."

"Experience the dragon couch... The desire to conquer..."

"Uncle, uncle..."

"Uncle Royal."

Ming Ciyue couldn't hold back his footsteps at all, and tightly grasped the Imperial Sabre at his waist in his hand.

The emperor's breathing was steady as if he was pretending to be asleep, but he knew that the emperor must have opened his eyes and looked at his figure through the bed net.

Because, hearing the voice of the heart can only be done by looking at each other.

His heart is full of bad taste, and he wants the emperor to watch him use the tip of his sword to open the curtain of the bed, then slow down and open the quilt, belt, and clothes, like a cold snake, spitting out poisonous letters, silk wire drilled in.

Experience the dragon bed? No, he wants to experience people, experience... conquer this person in the dragon couch.

The more Ming Ci was really crazy, he was really dumbfounded, and he used the tip of his sword to poke in and open the half-inch bed curtain. He didn't need to go any further, the dazzling white forearm was already exposed in the air, which was shocking.

He stared at the arm with difficulty, from the tip of his tongue to his throat, as if he had poured a jar of strong wine, hot, dry and burning.

The cold wind poured in, and the emperor shivered with cold.

The more Ming Ci came back to his senses. Grip the hilt of the sword, let the sharp carvings pierce into the palm of his hand, forcibly regain his sanity, and hypnotically let himself think about the conversation with Sitian Jianzheng outside the door that day.

"...A comet appeared in the southeast sky, which should have been drawn directly to the northwest, but gradually deviated from its trajectory, forming a companionship with Emperor Ziwei in the due east. Therefore, the comet took the opportunity to glimpse the vein of the true dragon, and it would have been a long time ago. Weakening the Dragon Qi of Emperor Star... There will even be a year of natural disasters, comet rebellion, and turmoil in the world!"

"Can Gu Jianzheng have a solution?"

"This...His Royal Highness King Jing, these words cannot be spread out. The reason why Comet can take advantage of the emptiness is because the Emperor Star himself has been trapped. Emperor Star is willing to take the initiative to cut away and drive the comet back to its original trajectory, there is no other way."