Phoenix Rising Over the World - Chapter 160

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Zi Moyan was a business cousin in the previous life. Except for helping his sister Zhou Menghan a few times to change clothes, she had no experience changing clothes for others.

Even her own clothes are designed by well-known domestic designers and put on by maids.

The ancient clothes, except for the obscene clothes, are also taken care of by others, and adding their own clothes is not very complicated, so they can basically be fixed.

Dragon robes are not the same. The dressing of the dragon robes is very particular and cumbersome, so you can hardly find a place to take off the purple silent words.

Murong Tianchen looked at the murmur of Zi Muyan, the slender show eyebrows were crumpled into a ball, and his eyes were more coveted. It was the first time he saw his excellent words, and there were such tangles.

Whatever happens to Heping often differs indifferently. Such words are even more provocative and make people want to eat and eat in the belly! He really didn't want others to see such words.

When Murong Tianchen thought of this, the iron arm swarmed, and he kept Zi Mu's words tightly in his arms and kept tightening.

Yaner, you can only be me! Alone!

Zi Moyan felt that he was tightly restrained in his arms by the man. When he couldn't move, Xiumei raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flew obliquely: "Chen, how can I help you undress like this?"

Murong Tianchen lowered her head, pecked her red lips, and let go of the soft tender body again, chuckling: "Yaner, take off slowly, don't worry ..."

When he said this, he blinked vaguely, letting Zi Moyan twitch his lips.

This sentence is very ambiguous!

Zi silently ignored someone, and lowered his head to continue to unravel the intricate buckle of the dragon robe.

Because Zi Muyan was almost random and did not take off the robes in sequence, the little hand walked up and down his body, and every awkward little hand planted a hot flame on his body, and it was hot and slow Rise slowly from the lower abdomen.

A few hours passed, and Zi Moyan finally took off the complicated dragon robe. He was relieved immediately, and he was lifted into the air shortly before he was relieved.

Suddenly lifted up by the air, Zi silently embraced what could be held. When he settled down, he found that he tightly hugged Murong Tianchen's neck. There was only one centimeter left between them. The handsome face magnified infinitely in his eyes.

Deep eyes are like having magical magic, sucking his soul into it.

Because they are too close, each other's breath is intertwined.

Although Murong Tianchen is only wearing bright yellow obscene clothes, she still feels a fire in her body and has nowhere to vent.

This long-awaited man is now in front of himself. In the past, I could only ask for it in my dreams. Now I can truly feel his temperature and rub his thin body into his arms.

Murong Tianchen embraced Zi silently and stepped towards the small room.

The emperor actually has a small room where he handles government affairs. It is just because the emperor is too late to do business, and when he feels tired and doesn't want to go to the harem to stay, he rests in the small room of Qinzheng Hall.

In fact, the emperor did not really sleep for more than two hours from day to night.

I slept late at night, and went to the dynasty early in the morning, so the Qinzheng Palace was also equivalent to the half palace of the emperor.

Although it is only a small room, it is where the emperor sleeps, and the decoration is extremely luxurious.

Murong Tianchen placed Zi Muyan on the soft bed, bullying him and pressing him under him, his dark eyes tightened against those under him, his eyes were deep and affectionate.

The man went underneath, and printed his own imprint on the soft thin lips, biting the soft thin lips with a punitive bite, his voice was dumb: "Where have you been these days? Why do I want to find You can't find it! "

For almost half a month, Zi silently disappeared, making him restless. He sent Liu De and ran to the Prime Minister's House almost every day, but there was still no word.

His steward just said that he was out of business and did not say the return date. In this half month, he had no news about him, and his heart became more and more disturbed with the passage of time. Will his words be like this? Gone forever?

Zi Moyan felt the deep fear hidden in the man's angry emotions. Did his actions make him feel uneasy and scared?

He seemed to feel something. The hands and arms that had originally arrived on his chest hugged him, and said softly, "I'm sorry to worry you."

There was a coax in his tone that he had never had before.

Murong Tianchen lowered her head, buried deeply in the white neck like a jade, greedily smelled the fragrance that belonged to Yaner, licked the skin like grease with her tongue, and absorbed the taste that belonged to Yaner.

Zi Moyan was stiffened by this lick, and he grabbed a big hand that was messing up on him, a flash of panic quickly flashed on Qiao's face: "Chen! No!"

Murong Tianchen doesn't seem to intend to let Zi Muyan do this. He held his hand to the top of his head and murmured in his ear: "Yaner, as long as you say that you will never leave me for life, you are mine So that I can let you go or else ... "

There was a hint of temptation in the gentle voice.

Zi Moyan felt that the big hand slowly stretched towards his belt, and picked it gently, then opened the white slender belt.

"..." Was he intimidated?

Nevertheless, Zi Muyan still couldn't get angry. For this man, he only had a compromise, and smiled helplessly: "Well, I will not leave you forever, I am you alone!"

Murong Tianchen was very satisfied with Zi Moyan's answer. Because he got the promise of his beloved, the originally indifferent emperor faded coldly, and his eyebrows were filled with joy.

At this moment, the knock on the door of '咚咚咚' sounded, and the originally heated room cooled down instantly. There was a woman's voice outside the door: "The emperor, Chen Ye wants to ask you something."

Zi Moyan knew the woman's voice. Although the two hadn't seen each other frequently, he still remembered that it was the voice of Shangguan Yu.

Murong Tianchen heard the sound of this terrible scenery. Jun's face was mostly black. When he let go of Zi Moyan's sitting, Zi Moyan also sat up quickly. The two of them sat on the bed like this. , I look at you.

Murong Tianchen forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, her eyes looked at the prey she had thought about for so long, her fair skin was a little bit red, her face was like a red apple, and her long eyelashes were trembling. The starting point of the fog.

The white shirt was a bit messy because of the entanglement just now, and the belt was loosened, and the delicate collarbone was partially hidden, looming.

Such a seductive look, he really wanted to jump right up and eat up all his words!

But this delicious person was right in front of her, but she couldn't eat it, and she could also imagine the depression.

Zi Moyan calmed down his disorderly atmosphere, arranged his clothes a little, walked out of bed and said, "The emperor, if you are in trouble, the Weichen will retreat first."

Before leaving the room, there was a strong force behind him. He fell into a hot embrace fiercely, his back against the healthy chest, and the hotness of the man's skin could be clearly transmitted through his clothing. In his body, his voice rang in his ear, with a hint of dumbness: "Yaner, you are not good, you just promised me that you wouldn't leave me half a step away!"

"..." Zi Moyan said three black lines appeared on his face. This is not the case! Why does he always think that it is Murong Tianchen's plan? Dig a pit and jump on your own!

"Hehe ... it's so cute ..." The man's chuckling voice wafted in the air, and his mood was obviously much better. All his hot breath was sprinkled on his neck, brushing like feathers.

"Yaner, I don't really want you to stay by my side all the time, as long as you are under my sight." Murong Tianchen is very clear, his words are destined to shine in the world, If he was imprisoned in the deep palace, maybe he would be very unhappy.

He is also willing to provide such a sky and let him fly, even though he does not like so many people to talk about his beauty!

Murong Tianchen slowly let go of Zi Muyan, watching his bun look, and shaved the tip of the small and clear nose: "Go, go out." He stepped out of the small room.

Zi silently looked at the back of Ming Ming. After reacting, the beautiful face slowly smiled. In fact, he understood his thoughts, and there was a touch of emotion in his heart.

Similarly, the reason why he stayed here was to protect his country. After all the obstacles that might threaten him were removed, maybe Zi Muyan would not be necessary.

At that time, he may even want to be a woman, a woman who accompanies him.

When Zi Moyan went out, she saw a bunch of palace eunuchs busy everywhere. After wearing a clean dragon robe, Murong Tianchen looked more heroic and impassioned.

For example, the emperor wears this kind of emperor, who is in charge of the eunuchs. That skillful method allows the original complex robes to be neatly dressed.

These eunuchs also knew what they were doing. After dressing the emperor for the emperor, they bowed down neatly.

Liu De walked in from the outside and went to Murong Tianchen and asked respectfully, "Emperor, concubine, are you here?"

Murong Tianchen is the same in front of Zi Moyan, but in front of others, just like a rumor. The cold and cruel emperor can kill a group of people in the cold air field.

After a long silence, the emperor finally spoke: "Pass her in."