Fragrance Beauty

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Under the bright sky, daylight was still so dazzling, An Rujin was sweating all over. When the wind blew, the wine awakened more than half.

Go or not? She slowly clenched her hands.

The panting in the woods continued, and the man's heavy voice.

An Rujin walked quietly and squatted in the shadows to look. A maiden-like girl is with a man in a brocade ...

The man turned his back on An Rujin. She could not see the man's face, but when the maid turned her face, she couldn't help but startled.

With a click, she stepped on a dead branch.

"Who!" The maid exclaimed. And the man with him and her walked away without turning back. An Rujin could only see the gold crown shining on his head.

The horrified woman was about to leave when she covered her clothes. Suddenly a person flashed around the corner.

She startled, "Ann ... Ann ..."

An Rujin looked coldly at the maid in front of her: "Qing Qing."

"Ann ... Sister Jin, it turned out to be you, what a coincidence." Qing Qing covered her shirt and smiled reluctantly.

An Rujin smiled slightly: "Qing Qing, you must have never heard such a sentence," No coincidence, no book. "

Qingqing's face changed slightly, and she barely smiled: "Sister Jin, what do you say, I don't understand."

An Rujin glanced at her: "You met that person in Yuexiu Palace, and now you are with him again, do you think he can't forget your beauty?"

Qing Qing's face changed dramatically: "You ... what are you talking about!"

"Which house are you in now ?!" she snapped sharply.

"Yuanning Palace." Qingqing was frightened by her.

An Rujin's eyes froze: "That may be the answer I just said. There is no such thing as a book in this world!"

Qingqing looked at her blankly. An Rujin didn't want to talk to her again, and turned and left.

She walked fast, as if there was a monster behind her, almost trotting towards the Ganlu Hall. But it wasn't long before she went out, and a pair of powerful hands behind her slammed her mouth and nose.

The familiar suffocation struck again. An Rujin almost bit into this hand at the same time. The smell of blood came, and at the same time there was a sigh of pain behind him.

She stepped back abruptly, staring blankly at the man who looked like a demon in front of her.

Xiao Yinghuan.

After a few days, she and he met again.

Xiao Yingzhang slowly raised his head. Under the sky, his smile was strange and evil. The gold crown was shining on his head, and the pearl was shining. It is the rule of the prince-after the emperor's first move, he was finally named the prince.

It's a pity that such separation has long lost its meaning.

An Rujin's chest was violently undulating, and the **** smell in her mouth was still there, reminding her at all times that she was hanging in the hands of this man twice.

"An Rujin, An Xiu girl? An Yishi? ... Should you call An Yushi?" Xiao Ying looked at her with a smile, as if looking at the prey under her palm.

When An Rujin wanted to step back, he found that his feet couldn't move as if he had stiffened.

It was fear that made her weak. She has never hated her weakness like this moment.

She stared at Xiao Yingzhen, sneer: "His Royal Highness wants to call Ru Jin, please feel free."

Xiao Yingxi smiled: "Count that you have escaped twice in your own hands. Solitary is curious why you haven't died yet?"

An Rujin pressed her lips tightly without saying a word.

"Who helped you?" Xiao Ying approached step by step, and the smile on his face was so bright but heartbreaking. An Rujin stared at him tightly, sneering: "Isn't your highness terrific? The news is all-knowing, but don't you know how you missed the throne?"

Xiao Yingxuan's eyes narrowed sharply, almost at the same time he grabbed An Rujin.

He hooped her wrist as if to break it. An Rujin remained stubbornly silent. Her pupils were too bright, and it was doubtful whether all the sky was shining under her eyes.

"Don't think that your choice today is right. Don't think that loneliness will just give up." He held her hand and laughed evilly.

An Rujin saw in his eyes the determination as deep as the sea, and murderous.

Before she could react, Xiao Ying lowered her head sharply and kissed her lips. She opened her eyes sharply. His kiss was too overbearing, wild, and even An Rujin's whole brain was blank for a moment.

No tenderness, no pity, not even a little bit of temperature.

She returned to God and wanted to struggle. Xiao Yingzheng smiled and let go of her. He narrowed his eyes, meaning: "An Yushi, congratulations on your promotion. I will send you a great gift another day!"

He laughed and left. An Rujin didn't know how long she stood until a female officer shouted, "An Yushi! An Yushi!"

Then she wiped her lips fiercely and turned to leave quickly.

...

With a bang, the rain broke down again. An Rujin awakened from her dream, surrounded by warm quilts, and even warm tea. But she was still upset. There seemed to be something heavy in my heart.

It's as if it's always raining, it's boring.

She got up in her cloak and went to the temple to quietly open the incense burner. Benzoin was gone. She was about to add a familiar voice from behind her: "No, go and rest."

An Rujin turned back and saw Xiao Yingxuan's deep eyes on the dragon bed looking at himself.

She could not help but kneel: "If Jin disturbs the emperor, the crime should be dead."

Xiao Ying stood up and looked at the empty hall, and said, "Don't blame you. Get up."

An Rujin stood up. Xiao Yingzhang got up in his cloak, his long black hair drooped, making his cold features more profound and handsome. He looked at the wind and rain outside and remained silent for a long time.

An Rujin suddenly asked, "Can't the emperor sleep?"

Xiao Ying didn't look back, and said lightly: "How can you sleep peacefully? Since the beginning of the throne, the pack of wolves have been around, and they have never lost their care. Sitting on the dragon seat is like sitting on a coal, and you don't know anything The time will be consumed by the flames. "

An Rujin was silent.

The situation when Xiao Yingzhen ascended the throne is vivid. The plots and murderous dangers she could not imagine. One generation king, one courtier. Although she did not know what was happening outside due to the severe poisoning at that time, she felt scared to hear only a few words after she recovered from the illness.

Why is Gui Guilin willing to guard the emperor's tomb?

How did Xiao Yingzhang be conferred by the Prince?

How did the court princes of the three princes Xiao Yingkun of the DPRK degrade and settle down? ...

No one knows how many compromises, how many contests, and even why Xiao Yingzheng was able to freely enter and leave the palace. This is a matter worth studying.

She looked at the young emperor standing in the middle of the window and suddenly felt the rain in the middle of the night, and suddenly felt that something hidden in his heart was more intense and irreconcilable than the pouring rain.

"If Jin as the emperor burns incense," An Rujin said suddenly.

Xiao Yingzhang laughed: "It is no use to burn more benzoin."

"Maybe this time benzoin is useful?" An Rujin took a small scent box from her arms.

Xiao Yingxuan raised his eyebrows: "Do you really have such confidence?"

An Rujin didn't say a word and turned to kneel before the incense burner. She pointed to the Dragon Couch: "Please the Emperor to taste the fragrance."

Xiao Yingzheng sat next to the bed and watched her approach light the incense pills gracefully. After a while, a very faint fragrance came. He could not help frowning. "What kind of fragrance is this? I have never smelled it."

An Rujin explored the incense while whispering quietly: "In the past, a former court princess liked to make perfume and powder. The years in the palace were long and boring, and the emperor's love was unseen. She vowed to make a Incense can make the emperor fall in love with her when she smells it. Unfortunately, she took a long, long time, and no one of the incense recipes can be made to fall in love. Instead, because of her accidental hits, many Xiangfang has different effects and uses. "

"This incense is called Drunk Streaming Year. People who have been rumored to smell this incense can relax all their minds and not even feel that the years have passed ..."

Her voice echoed in the grand hall, Xiao Yingxi slowly closed her eyes, and the aroma passed into the nose, comfortable and peaceful. This drunk streamer seems to be the same kind of fragrance as benzoin, but it's not the same everywhere.

It is lighter and more erratic, and in the search for this subtle fragrance, the tense heart finally relaxes. He fell into his dream with a smile.

An Rujin watched Xiao Ying sleep on the bed and stepped forward to cover him quietly.

"Yuner ..." He rolled over, a smile on his lips.

An Rujin's hand froze in the air. He reached out and took her hand, and placed it beside his cheek, and seemed to have a good dream.

Drunken Years ... In fact, this incense is not drunk years, it is a kind of incense pill with a slight medicinal medicine. This is a forbidden product in the palace, and it is also one of the incense recipes in Tianxiangpu. She felt uneasy these days, so she made a pill. I wanted to use it for myself, but today I took it out.

Nalan Yun. At this moment what he saw in his dream was the deepest and most eager thing in his heart.

It turned out that he was still thinking about the woman who fell into the country, even if she had left the capital for a long time and went to her hometown.

An Rujin sighed and wanted to retract her hand. you

Suddenly, Xiao Yingyi on the bed grasped her hand, and drove her deep into the dragon bed. An Rujin was shocked, with Xiao Yingying's deep eyes above him.

She was startled and wanted to push him: "Emperor ?!"

Xiao Yingding looked at her for a long time: "Yuner, are you here?"

He said a deep kiss.

The dense kiss prevented her from breathing. She was desperately struggling, but the man on her body had tremendous strength in the dream. The fanaticism in his dreams became tough and resolute, and he kept kissing. The kiss is strange and heartbreaking. Different from Xiao Yingxuan's coldness, his kisses carried the heat of burning everything, almost burning her reason away instantly.

An Rujin was so shocked that she wanted to scream, but when she saw his eyes, a flash of light flashed through her head.

Benzoin! It's her idea!

Xiao Yingzheng had not used a lot of benzoin before to fall asleep. In fact, his spirit was already stretched to the limit. Now she suddenly used drunk for years and was lost. The composition of the drug increases the effectiveness of benzoin, and the other half of the hallucinogenic effect makes him consciously aware of the other half.

She even recognized her as a dreamer!

How did this happen? In surprise, she pushed him away without thinking, biting hard at his palm.