Chapter X Imprisonment
One night is extremely touching, but I don’t know who is sad and who is frustrated.
It is shocking to see that Jing Yao’s cruelty, dryness, blackening and purple are stained with blood.
Jing Yun is still in a lethargic state, and he has been pestering for a night. He has too much physical strength, and now he seems to be unable to do so, and he has lost many thoughts to measure and fall asleep.
On the contrary, Jing Yao looked at Jingyun with a face of meditation and fell asleep.
Don’t want to hurt, make it clear clearly which confidant can’t control him. When he heard that Jing Yun was injured by an idiot, the memory of the past days immediately flooded in.
Yin Ruizhi left a deep mark in Yun’s memory. Even though he had left, he just knew Yun would never forget and was still waiting for him.
Now someone wants to mark in Yun’s memory, which he can’t bear.
What should Brother Yun do with you?
Two years of frontier life can wear off some sex, and I want to tie him to my side and never leave, but it has finally become a dream.
Ten horses can’t pull the Yellow River when Yun Er gets up. Even when he arrives in the Yellow River, he will think of doing the same thing instead of giving up or surrendering.
Touching his cheek lovingly, his eyes tangled in blood stains, indulging in yesterday or hurting him. I wonder if he will hate him again when he gets up.
He doesn’t want to hurt each other, but he has to rely on mutual harm to maintain weakness and deepen the simple involvement, that is, he doesn’t want to do this, but he always develops in this direction
When can I really hold him? This answer is even uncertain.
He is cruel, heartless and tyrannical, which is how the ruling and opposition view him. Everyone is in danger for fear of the emperor.
His warmth, his affection and his concern are all given to the little things in his arms, and even a little sympathy is given to people in his arms, but he never knows.
It’s time for the emperor to take medicine. My father-in-law respectfully calls out and dares not come in to disturb the holy driving.
Last night, screaming, moaning and crying resounded through a palace. Now everyone is afraid of a palace, but no one dares to say that their emperor is not an ordinary person. You touched him with a bad head and touched him alive. He didn’t hesitate to do so, but he was seven princes.
Well, come on in. I changed my clothes and looked at Jingyun’s bare skin. I frowned and reached out to pinch the corner.
My father-in-law kept his head down and didn’t dare to look at the bed. The clothes scattered on the bed were all broken. My father-in-law picked them up one by one and waited for a while.
Get dressed Jing Yao looked back intently at Jingyun and turned to the outside of the temple.
Don’t let Yun Wang step on Yun Xiao Dian, or all the slaves in Yun Xiao Dian will be killed and forgiven.
He can’t keep him any longer. Maybe this way.
Outside the window, the snow gradually melts, but it gets colder. Jing Yun is wrapped in a quilt, sitting on the couch by the window, looking at the temple pavilion, his eyes are blank.
I have been imprisoned in Yunxiao Temple for five days, staring blankly at the scenery outside the window every day, but I can’t do anything else.
Jing Yao hasn’t been much these days. He estimates that he should be preparing for the Chinese New Year in the near future. He will come in a hurry every day after it gets dark and force him to make love until he is too tired to sleep.
When I woke up the next day, I was faced with a messy face and wet tears, leaving a room full of silence.
The immortal thought that they got the news in Shanghai, but it was that the people in the post were caught in a fire. Life and death didn’t make him feel bad. In the past, all his relatives left him one by one. It seems that he is destined to live alone in this world.
It’s hard to get rid of people’s independence in the palace pavilion before the flower.
It’s sad to be confused before you go back.
You don’t have to guess who it is to be familiar with the footsteps behind you. Jing Yun didn’t look back and looked out of the window. His eyes were slowly focused.
Yun ‘er is in a good mood. The scenery outside the window is good, and he can’t get tired of seeing it every day. However, he is monitoring everything. The tone of spoil is so disgusting to him.
See JingYun don’t answer Jing Yao also don’t worry mood seems to be very good face smile hasn’t been removed.
Sitting behind Jingyun, holding Jingyun intimately, getting thinner and putting his head on Jingyun’s shoulder.
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