The Villain Slaps The Protagonist’s Halo

He responded softly, and Shi Chen immediately squeezed Nie Jia's jaw and kissed him, holding him tightly in his arms. It was already urgent.

Nie Jia had some masochistic forbearance on the bed, even if her voice groaned hoarsely, and when there was no more effort in her body and her eyes could not be opened, as long as Shi Chen wanted to come again, he would never refuse. Every time he looked at his exhausted sleep, he was very pitiful, and he didn't want to toss him much again and again, so he changed to toss once a day, less time every time.

The two in the hall were tossing their strength, completely forgetting that the outside Jingjing was still waiting.

In the past, Jun Changyue had not been treated coldly by his brother except when pleading for Si Konghan. He wanted to see him, and he didn't need to pass it into Chiyun Palace. Although I had waited for a while because I wanted to return to Brother Wang as a good friend this time, I saw Yi Yixiang's time had not been summoned, and Jun Changyue could not help being impatient.

He wanted the old **** to go through it again, but the old **** persuaded him that it was better to go back later.

Jun Changyue was a little annoyed, so she stepped forward to push the door regardless of it. No one expected that His Highness Jing Jing would do this. After all, the King had never blocked King Jing from the outside and never saw it. Therefore, although King Changyue did not expect it, he was not surprised, but no one had time to stop it. .

The gate of the palace was pushed open by Jun Changyue. The bedroom of Chiyun Palace was still empty as before, with only a dragon bed.

At this time, the scene on the bed made Jun Changyue stunned on the spot. He saw a back full of red scars. He was a thin and powerful man with a thin white leg like a lotus root hanging around his waist. He groaned weakly.

Jun Changyue only saw these and had more time to see in the future. The man on the bed turned his head indifferently to reveal the sharp side and the cold wolf eyes. He waved his hand violently, and a murderous wind immediately slammed the hall door. The ground smashed and drove the stunned Jun Changyue out.

Jun Changyue's forehead smashed the door of the temple, and the fine pain made him recover. He thought that the picture just didn't dare to dare to kneel in the gallery and bowed his head deeply. His face was sweating, and he couldn't believe what he had seen.

The unspeakable secret of the king was hit by himself ... Jun Changyue was panicked for a moment, not to mention that he and his brother had not released their previous suspicions now, even when the king was indulging him everywhere, Jun Changyue could not guarantee that he would not So he was convicted.

The more he wanted to panic, the more he knelt in the cold wind, but sweating all over his body.

It didn't take long for the hall door to open, and a pair of black martial arts boots stepped in front of Jun Changyue, and a blood blade. A cold voice like frost and snow splashed down on Jun Changyue, "What did you see just now?"

Jun Changyue raised his head and suddenly ran into a pair of wolf eyes intended to kill, scaring him to scream and fell down the stairs, panting and looking at Shura under the corridor in fear and rush.

"What did you see?" Shi Chen was expressionless and took a blood blade in his hand and took a step forward. The tip of the knife dragged on the ground and sparks splashed.

He was annoyed faintly, and looking at Jun Changyue was like looking at a corpse. If Jun Changyue saw the body and charm of Xiao Guojun, Shi Chen would never hesitate to behead him!

"I saw you and Brother Wang's legs ... I didn't see anything else!" Jun Changyue had never felt the coercion of dying, and he dared not lie at all, knowing that he was the honorable King of Jing, At this time, in front of a dark guard, not only did not dare to raise his head, and even some of them gushed.

"Go away." Shi Chen retracted the knife into the sheath, and the suffocating murder that held his throat tightly dissipated.

He turned back into the hall and gently took the door. The Chief Chang Yue was relieved to shake the old **** and came to support his hand, climbed up and rushed out of the Chiyun Palace.

In the hall, Nie Jia had fallen asleep in a drowsy way, and his hands were still touching beside him. Shi Chen smiled and walked over to hold his hand. Nie Jia was quiet and fell asleep.

Here Jun Changyue hurried back to General Yun Yu's mansion. Si Konghan was lying on the bed slightly drunk, seeing Jun Changyue coming up, and struggling to speak with him.

Jun Changyue told Si Konghan a scene he saw in Chiyun Palace. The voice is still a bit of fear now: "Although I have never seen the commander of Xuanjia, I will never admit that Shura sword, I will definitely It ’s him! I did n’t expect him to be with Brother Wang ... "

He stopped at the right time, his heart pounding.

After listening to Si Konghan, he couldn't help but slowly draw a trace of mocking smile: "No wonder, Xuan Jia 21 are good hands, especially the commander, I have been curious what is the reason for such a character center Geng Geng followed him, it was like this. "Jun Changsheng's face is indeed very charming, especially a pair of eyes with light gold like bright stars. It is hard to find in the world. If he was not a monarch, he would have thought it long ago. The famous actress became famous all over the world.

"It turned out to be a hero and a sad beauty." Si Konghan sneered contemptuously and raised his hand to give Jun Changyue a cup of cold tea.

When Kunjun shot a cold arrow, Si Konghan was shocked for a moment. After rebirth, he kept thinking about whether he had always underestimated Yunjun. He could hold Xuanjia 21 firmly in his hand. Exposed. It now appears that it is just disgusting to sell the body in exchange for the throne to consolidate and trade in power and sex.

Jun Changyue sat down next to him and said: "He seems to be afraid that I really saw something, before he thought he would kill me."

"He didn't dare, you are the King of Jing. If he killed your subjects of Yan Kingdom, he would not treat him lightly. He knew the weight." Si Konghan held his hand and comforted him: "But since it is like this, some Things are much easier to handle. If Xuan Jia can be brought to me for twenty-one times, the head of Jun Changsheng is nothing more than a search. "

Si Konghan clenched his fists in one hand on his knees, and his joints turned pale.

Although Jun Changyue was the King of Jing, he knew very little about Xuanjia 21, and even after the accident of the Sikong family, he knew that there were so unfathomable twenty-one people standing beside the king. He couldn't give any useful information about this, and he couldn't help Sikong Han. He was only worried and asked: "But you hate Xuanjia too. If you can really earn them and give them a way of life, are you willing?"

"It is the killing afterwards." Si Konghan's eyes were cold and he blurted out without thinking.

Then he had a meal, his neck stiff and faintly numb, and there was a trace of shame in his eyes. What he only meant was to use the black armor tyrant, and then cunning the rabbit to kill the black armor. This despicable behavior is not the gentleman's behavior ... Sikong Han's face appeared a little embarrassing red, but he He was half drunk, and his face was red for a moment.

He blinked in disguise and turned his head to look at Jun Changyue, seeming to be afraid that he would have a bad opinion of his shameless words.

Jun Changyue didn't even think about it at all, but just let out a sigh of emotion and admiration for him, holding his hand intimately and saying: "Xuanjia twenty-one help is torture, it should be so."

Si Konghan's tense nerves eased a little, and he smiled perfunctoryly, and said softly: "This matter needs to be considered for a long time, don't be rushed."

"I know, it's a pity that I didn't have time to meet Brother Wang today, otherwise I would have told you in front of him in advance, I don't have to wait until tomorrow at the palace banquet to rush to recommend it." Jun Changyue said.

Si Konghan didn't care much: "It's okay, he always looks at you all the time, when he says it's the same."

Jun Changyue nodded and said nothing more, but snuggled quietly beside him.

The divisions in the royal palace were very busy this night, and they were busy for the feast of the palace the next morning.

The palace banquet was not famous. The Northwest Army won a victory. The king set a banquet to reward the meritorious soldiers in the army and invited former ministers to join in the fun. Nie Jia didn't sleep well last night, and looked like he was spirited. He was sleeping with his forehead while sitting on the footsteps. To the splendid Jiulong Hall, Wenwuqunchen, life-sisters and guards had already kneeled to pick up.

Nie Jia shook his hand happily, "Get up." He opened his eyes and looked at the feast, but it was also murderous. Looking at him one by one, he could not wait to swallow him alive.

Shi Chen stood beside Nie Jia. He did n’t wear a black armor today. He wore a black robe of the same color as the suit of the little monarch. The cuffs and clothing were embroidered with golden auspicious clouds. War swords make the servants tremble. Many military commanders looked at the high position in shock, but they were surprised that this person did not know the number of ways. He had never seen it before.

After singing and dancing, Nie Jia leisurely drank from drink to drink, seeming to feel that the banquet was very boring, and he took the time to ponder.

Qunchen had already started to whisper, guessing who the man next to the king was. His clothes could not identify him after all, but the body was completely leached from the blood! Such a person in Yan Guo, the courtier knew nothing.

Only a few courtiers who had seen the scene under Xuanwu Terrace before Nanyi Tieqi triumphantly knew.

Although this fashion is completely different, and there is no cold steel covering the face, the murderous wolf eyes are enough for the courtier to recognize at a glance.

That is the command of Xuanjia!

At this time, Si Konghan, who was sitting next to General Yun Yu, also drank from glass to glass, covering his lips with a disdainful sneer. He did not look at the people on the throne, he was afraid that he could not hide the vicious hatred in his eyes.

"Where is the left pioneer of the Northwest Army?" Nie Jia was annoyed, and drove away the boring singing and dancing, and asked with a clear voice.

The courtiers murmured, and Sikonghan put down his glasses and lifted his robe, stood up and knelt down on the temple to bow and said, "Weichen Du Yuxian, see my king."