People in the world believe that there are three types of uncertain energy: momentum, luck, and fate.
Momentum is the trend of Qi, accumulated momentum is luck, and long-term luck is fate. It is also said that "fate is determined by heaven."
Dreams are as difficult to interpret as energy is elusive. When the trend is favorable, the dreams will be beautiful, but when the trend is blocked, the dreams will be bad. The two are always inextricably linked and difficult to describe in words. Therefore, people often say: "Dreams are caused by power, and power is what dreams rely on."
After listening to Xia Chengyi's words, Mei Yuanchen couldn't help but think of the dream last night. He felt a little dazed and uneasy for a moment, and asked softly: "Yiyi, did you say that all four owl Xuanfeng were dead when you woke up early in the morning?" He knew clearly. I remember that after the blissful chick in the dream vomited out the fish food in its belly, it quickly transformed into the shape of an owl-tailed Xuanfeng.
"In the past few months, Xuanfeng has learned a lot of human speech. Every day at dawn, he screams in the courtyard. This morning, I waited for a long time but didn't hear Xuanfeng's voice. I thought they were from playing the night before. I was tired, but I didn't expect to hear Ziteng crying "wow wah" not long after. When I got up, I saw that the four black phoenixes in the cage had already stiffened." Xia Chengyi lay on Mei Yuanchen's shoulder, talking intermittently, crying It had soaked through a large area of his collar.
Mei Yuanchen listened calmly to what she said, and then said: "Yiyi, it's the Great Summer Festival now, and the heat wave is like steaming at night. I think the feathers on Ouwei Xuanfeng's body are too dense and can't withstand the heat. It's over. At this point, don't be too sad, okay?" Although he said this, his heart was not at all calm, especially when he thought of last night's dream and the news of Yi Wang's death, "Is something going to happen? I Why are you so restless?"
Xia Chengyi didn't know what her husband was thinking, but she felt that when she was sad, with him by her side, her pain was relieved by half in an instant. After hearing Mei Yuanchen's consolation, which was not comforting, she replied: "Well, what else can I do! Brother Yuanchen, fortunately, you are with me, and I have you in my house these days. , I am so happy. When we get married, you will always guard me, protect me, accompany me, and pamper me, okay?" After saying this, she raised her head and looked at Mei Yuanchen, her eyes Bright as Hong, with plump cheeks, a temperament like orchid, and the corners of her lips trembling slightly, she is really indescribably charming.
Mei Yuanchen was originally worried about the evil things in his dream, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with the graceful beauty of Xia Chengyi's girl, and he forgot about everything for a moment.
The two have a deep love, and have been together day and night recently, inseparable from each other. Mei Yuanchen listened to the beauty's gentle words in his ears, looked at the beauty's clear water and hibiscus appearance with his eyes, and suddenly felt his heart swaying, and his soul was filled with emotions. A feeling of water and milk (*) blending together.
Their eyes met, and their hearts excited each other. Although there was no word, it was worth a thousand pieces of gold and a promise.
"Yiyi, you are so beautiful. I like you very much in my heart!" Unknowingly, Mei Yuanchen reached out and cupped the beautiful woman's pink face. Their foreheads touched each other, and their noses were still rubbing together slightly. Praised softly.
Her beloved's soft words were like honey, and her breath was like fire. Xia Chengyi was a virgin, so she could not withstand such teasing. At this time, she was already in a daze, half-lying in Mei Yuanchen's arms, as if she wanted everything she wanted. appearance.
"Brother Yuanchen, you like me, and I'm very happy! You are the only one in Yiyi's heart! When father comes back, he will hold a wedding ceremony for us, and once we get married, Yiyi will be yours. "Xia Chengyi half-closed his eyes and murmured like he was dreaming.
The so-called beauty, the form is to enchant, the appearance is to seduce, and the whisper is to attract. Mei Yuanchen and Xia Chengyi have only been facing each other for half a moment, and they already feel that the yang energy in their bodies has increased sharply, and an evil thought in their minds is getting stronger and stronger. Taking a deep breath, his mouth and nose were filled with the faint fragrance of the girl. He couldn't hold it in any longer, tightened his arms and held the beauty in his arms.
Mei Yuanchen closed her eyes and explored the hot air with her lips. She soon found a soft spot and gently covered it.
The four lips invade each other, and they forget themselves and entangle each other.
Love changes with the spirit, desire is moved by emotion, and there is nothing more satisfying than this.
"Brother Yuanchen, we haven't gotten married yet." The beloved man groped around with his hands. How could Xia Chengyi not know what he wanted to do? "嘤咛", she said in a charming voice.
Although the two were engaged, they had not held a wedding ceremony after all. Although Xia Chengyi was in a daze, as if in a dream, he still felt that something was wrong. He pushed Mei Yuanchen gently, powerlessly stopping him from doing whatever he wanted on her. hands.
"Yiyiyiyi"
Apart from the beauty's name, Mei Yuanchen couldn't say a word. Feeling the same passionate love for the person in his arms, he suddenly picked up Xia Chengyi and walked quickly into the room.
King Duan felt cold, so cold that it reached his hair and his back. Yes, even when the heat was at its peak, he still felt a biting chill.
The three kings of Dahua died in one month.
Xia Muren, Xia Muchao, and Xia Muyang are not only the most favored princes of Emperor Yonghua, but also the three most important courtiers of Great China. "It is no accident that they were killed one after another. Ni Juzheng's people have not returned yet, so it is not possible to determine how the death of the three kings is related to King Yun. This is a drought year, and the grain harvest in the south is poor. It is best not to cause any trouble. Now Luhua I'm completely lethargic and can't manage politics. I can't leave the capital. If there is really going to be a civil uprising, who else in the court will be worthy of this responsibility?" King Duan blinked his dry eyes and sighed heavily. , "Mu Yan, it would be a great blessing for the country if you had nothing to do with the affairs of the three kings. If it is found out that they were harmed by you, even if Luhua can tolerate you, I cannot tolerate you! The civil and military forces of the entire dynasty cannot tolerate you!" The people of the world cannot tolerate you!"
"His Royal Highness Duan Wang, the obituary from the Ministry of Rites has come out." Lou Gaoyu came over with a white-edged yellow booklet in his hands. Prince Duan was temporarily in charge of the affairs of the emperor and exercised the power of the emperor. Naturally, the obituary of the prince's death had to be read by him before it could be sent out.
"Oh, don't watch anymore. Send it to Prince Jaw's Mansion!" He held his staff in both hands and ordered sadly.
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"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from General Mu!" A middle-aged eunuch came hurriedly from outside the palace and reported from a distance.
Duanmu Jade raised his eyebrows, closed his cuffs, and ordered: "Bring it up quickly!"
Yellow bookmarked in red, emergency military report.
Duanmuyu took the memorial, removed the paint, and browsed quickly.
"Bang! Bang!" With a slap on the table, the cup fell to the floor, and the gold, silver and broken porcelain were scattered in disorder.
"Xia Chengcan deserves to die!" Duanmuyu was furious and cursed sternly.
