In the evening, Gao Jin went back to Miaoji's palace directly; Miaoji was already dressed in a dressing table, taking off makeup and hair removal. Gao Jin's figure appeared in the bronze mirror. Miaoji was not panicked, but stood up leisurely and owed her body, with a gentle and sweet voice, "See King Liang."

Gao Jin naturally took her into his arms. She, a foreign princess, completely ignored him on his territory. It seemed that it was King Xia Feng's intention. He was curious about King Xia Feng's intention, but before he had no strength to fight against the Kingdom of Xia Feng, he would still favor such a queen in every way.

"Why is the queen not sleeping?" Gao Jin smiled with a doting smile on his face and gently stroked her scattered black hair.

Miaoji smiled shyly, "If King Liang doesn't come, I dare not sleep first."

"So, it's not the Lone King." Gao Jin still had a smile on his face and deep eyes, observing her every frown and smile.

There was no abnormality on Miaoji's charming face. She lowered her eyes and said shyly, "I have prepared hot water, please take a shower with my cold king."

She knew exactly what to do next. After she chose this path, she had to go on tenaciously, for the dream in her heart and for the distant home.

Gao Jin hugged her tighter, and put an ambiguous look in her ear, with a magnetic voice, "Will the Queen be together?" He believed that someone who can give her health for his mission must be a difficult person to deal with.

Miaoji looked up at him, then immediately withdrew her eyes and smiled shyly and charmingly.

Gao Jin picked her up in the waist and headed straight to the bathroom in the side hall, leaving behind a string of "haha" laughter.

There was a vague sound of playing in the side hall. The huge bathhouse was filled with petals, and a strange fragrance filled the hall, making people feel intoxicated by the sea of ​​flowers. Gao Jin leaned in the bathhouse half naked, his eyes closed slightly, and he enjoyed the warmth in the sea of ​​flowers;

Miaoji showed off her white shoulders and looked even more charming under the support of flowers. She glanced at Gao Jin from time to time, wondering whether he was sleeping or really enjoying it; while Gao Jin was waiting for the princess' next move to surprise him.

Miaoji paddled the petals in the bathtub and deliberately splashed water on Gao Jin's face to test his movements, but he had no feeling at all. He seemed to be waiting for her to take the initiative. Since she could not avoid it, Miaoji stretched her feet in the bathtub to Gao Jin and teased her faintly. Her mission was to give birth to a child and a half of her daughter and inherit the future country of Beiliang. Although this was not her intention, she could only obey because she was the child of the royal family.

Gao Jin was still closing his eyes, but there was a playful smile on his face. His feet in the bathtub were teasing from time to time, so he should naturally respond. Miao Ji got Gao Jin's response and moved her body to lean in. When she leaned into Gao Jin's side, she deliberately slipped her feet and said in panic, "Ah..." and the sound of neither high nor low happened to attract Gao Jin's attention;

When Gao Jin fell into the pool, he picked her up. Miao Ji clanged his neck and put her red lips on her back. The two fell into the pool, with their hot lips tightly entangled.

Gao Jin was not surprised by her actions, but her meticulous artificiality and unique temptation surprised him.

The two of them stuck their heads out until they had difficulty breathing, but their bodies that were embracing each other did not separate. Gao Jin looked at the beautiful girl who was like a lotus, pulled the corner of her mouth and said ambiguously, "The queen is the queen, it's really extraordinary."

Miaoji's blurred eyes and charming smile were pressing against Gao Jin's earlobe, moving downward, and her jade fingers had already teased ambiguously; for such teasing, no man could be reserved with his body, Gao Jin began to fight back frantically, not like it, but needed.

As the water in the bathhouse was pushed by their bodies, rippling layer by layer. With Miaoji's seductive cry, the temple entered a world of spring.

There are still singing, dancing, sheng, flute, colorful lanterns, and the fragrance of wine is everywhere; the figures of Song Jingran and Yan Yongan appear again in the Pear Blossom Pavilion. Unlike in the past, fine wine replaced the beauty as a companion.

Song Jingran kept pouring wine, as if he was already drunk. Yan Yongan couldn't stand it, so he pressed the wine pot in his hand and shouted angrily, "Enough."

Song Jingran looked at him with a confused expression and said in depression and decadently, "Let go..."

Yan Yongan grabbed the wine pot, and Song Jingran wanted to take it back, but Yan Yongan fell directly to the ground. The "clang" sound awakened the heavy drunkenness in the house, and Song Jingran seemed to have also woken up a little.

Yan Yongan had already known about what he and Lin Xuan'er. Since he learned that Shuang Muzi was Lin Xuan'er, he has always acted as the bad guy between them, deliberately creating distance for them. If they really care about each other, no matter how far they are, it is not a distance, but if they are not interested in each other, then no matter how far they are, it doesn't matter.

As for what happened between him and Gao Jin, he didn't want to say too much. He just kept his own position and wanted to be himself at the center.

"Why don't you let me drink, why don't you let me get drunk?" Song Jingran held his white joints and slammed hard on the wooden table. This was his first time being cowardly. He wanted to use alcohol to numb himself. Only by becoming numb can he escape completely, Lin Xuaner's strange and arrogant look;

He did not believe in everything in the past, just for the moment when his body was intoxicated. He did not want to accept such a woman, nor did he believe that she was such a woman, but he had no right to ask and was not qualified to take it away again.

"Can you solve the problem when you are drunk? Can you forget the pain when you are drunk?" Yan Yongan shouted angrily, "Song Jingran, you are worthy of your reputation. I don't want you to be a coward."

Yan Yongan was so deeply in pain that his young brother was in, so he sighed for him, but the situation was already done and he was far from fighting with an emperor, let alone Lin Xuaner's own choice.

Song Jingran raised his head and shouted, and the wine glass in his hand was crushed by him, and blood dripped down his palm. Compared to the pain in his heart, the physical pain could be said to be invulnerable, or it could be said to be insensitive, perhaps it was too sad and angry, or perhaps it was drunk, so he actually crawled on the table and fell asleep, muttering to the name of Lin Xuan'er.

Yan Yongan sighed deeply. What kind of bad fate was it? It tortured them endlessly. I hope that when the fate ended, I could give them a complete heart without any sores.
Chapter completed!