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After the talks, Yan Shan's thieves and his party were arranged in the royal garden, which can be regarded as a grand treatment.

Li Xiangjun was taken to the residence, and the whole person was already prostration, half-leaning on the embroidered wooden bed frame; she had grown up in the Qinglou since she was a child, and it was not that she had never seen a nobleman, but she was the master of the imperial dynasty, and although she had not seen her true face, she only listened to the voice, which made her feel unsettled; not to mention that insisting on not showing her feet for so long was probably more tiring than dealing with the most difficult prostitute to deal with.

Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind her and wrapped their arms around her waist.

She was shocked in her heart, but when she smelled the familiar smell, she put down her whole body lazily again, and said, "Sister Tiansheng is finally trustworthy, so she released you bad guy, otherwise you will be locked up." ”

"Then you won't see me?"

Yan Li didn't know when he came, gently arching the back of his neck, greedily absorbing her tenderness.

Li Xiangjun's face was already flushed, and he took a sip: "What are you doing when you see you......?" Bastard, lock you up, come out and bully me. ”

But there was no movement.

"You, why don't you speak?" her face flushed, as if the whispers in his ear had turned into a kind of extravagant affection.

It wasn't until a long time that I heard Yan Li's even and long breathing, and it turned out that he had fallen asleep.

Li Xiangjun was angry and annoyed, propped up Yan Li's body, turned around, and wanted to twist him to get angry, but when he saw his sleeping face, as peaceful as a child, the anger disappeared magically.

If you don't trust, how can you sleep so well next to yourself, and this feeling of being trusted flows warmly throughout your body.

Li Xiangjun gently helped Yan Li to lie down, pillowed on his lap, and looked at it seriously. I was replaying the events of the past two days in my head.

The Wild Fox Camp would send Yan Li's actions in Yongling back to Guyue Tower, and she knew almost everything about what happened in Yongling, especially those related to Yan Li, but it was only the result, and she didn't know how dangerous the process was.

From the moment she was exposed and killed Zhan Mu, only she knew that Yan Li's slightest mistake would be a catastrophe.

It was the night of the second day of the talks.

Windy, slightly cold.

"I can't stay here for too long. ”

Half an hour, Yan Li opened his eyes and said jokingly, "I can't share a bed with you tonight." ”

There is a way to hate parting the most.

Li Xiangjun was full of sorrow, but he didn't show it, and said: "If you can't stand it, it's better to go together." ”

Yan Li put away the banter, turned over on her side, didn't let her see her face, and whispered, "I'm just, a little tired, a little tired." ”

"You're not leaving?" asked Li Xiangjun quietly.

"It's not time yet. Yan Li replied quietly.

Li Xiangjun said faintly: "Do you really miss her, do you want to marry her?"

"You don't understand that. Yan Li flipped back and gently stroked the strands of hair hanging from her ears.

"She is the lord of the dynasty, and her heart is for the people of the world, so there may not be any room. Li Xiangjun gritted his teeth.

Yan Li was a little surprised, and suddenly smiled evilly, sat opposite her, and pinched her face: "I'm jealous." ”

Li Xiangjun turned his face away and didn't speak.

Yan Li pulled her face back, pecked her lips lightly, her eyes were deep and bright, and said: "Sometimes the persistence of hatred is above love, and love to the extreme is hate." ”

"What do you mean?" Li Xiangjun was puzzled.

"I'm leaving. Yan Li got up, "If you don't understand, go back and comprehend, and when you understand, I'll tell you the real answer." ”

Li Xiangjun was even more puzzled. But he's leaving, and it's the last time, and I don't know what year or month we'll see each other again. She couldn't help but stand up, but looking at his back, she couldn't say anything.

The more you know about Yan Li, the more distant you feel, but the more wanton and restrictive gentleness you feel, the stronger it becomes.

I'm trying to get closer, a little bit a day, a little bit.

His back finally disappeared, and he was out of sight.

The wind, slightly cold, blew into the house.

The charcoal fire was burning, and the room was red, Li Xiangjun still felt cold, and involuntarily wrapped the mink clothes on his body, only to feel that everything was like a dream, but it was not like a dream, because he wanted to be more gentle in the dream.

"Don't you think I'm getting colder? His magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, an indescribable evil spirit.

Yan Li came out of nowhere, stretched out his hands, and hugged Li Xiangjun from both sides.

The warm chest hugged her whole person, blocking the cold wind. He has never been a peaceful master, with warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, he doesn't make a big move, how can he let go.

Li Xiangjun was feverish, his ears were red, his whole body was weak, and in the end, he only had a moan of "woo", unable and powerless to resist.

After a long time, she fell asleep, and she had a sweet smile in her dreams.

Yan Li covered the quilt for her, stood on the edge of the bed and looked at her, with an unprecedented hint of apology in his eyes, and only turned around and left after a long time.

Li Xiangjun got up, it was the morning of the next day, there was a maid to serve and get up, and after washing, he came to the lobby, Yan Shiyi had arrived, and he was eating elegantly, and Yan Chaoyang was sitting opposite, tall, short, fat and thin standing in the four corners.

"Mr. Big, Mr. Two early. ”

"Morning, sit. Yan Shiyi replied briefly.

"Brother Eleven, why are you so cold to Sister Xiangjun, maybe it's our future brother-in-law, you can't say a few more words, so that she can feel the enthusiasm of us as brothers. What should you do if you scare people away with such coldness?"

Yan Shiyi rolled his eyes rarely: "It's really unfortunate! I've listened to you talk all morning, and now I don't want to say a word, shut up for me!"

"Alas, I have been out for a long time, and I have returned very quickly, and I have not been allowed to say a word more. ”

"Shut up!"

"How can you eat when you shut up? ”

"Shut up!"

"Alas, you must know that Brother Eleven dislikes me so much, I would rather sleep for a long time. ”

"You've said this dozens or hundreds of times, can you have a fresh trick?"

"There is ......"

"Then shut up!"

"Yes......"

Li Xiangjun was stunned, when did Yan Chaoyang, who had always been taciturn and cherished words like gold, become a chatter, and even Yan Shiyi couldn't do anything about him.

"Hello Sister Xiangjun, I am Yan Chaoyang's younger brother, my name is Yan Chaosheng. Yan Chaoyang saw that he couldn't speak, and immediately turned to Li Xiangjun.

Li Xiangjun didn't know what to say, and couldn't help but look at Yan Shiyi.

Yan Shiyi said lightly: "The method of Chaoyang's cultivation is very special, once the demonic nature of the extreme is suppressed, the divine nature of the extreme will take its place. Chao Sheng is his younger brother and died in Lianyun Mountain, so the person in front of you is just an undead who has been dead for many years, just leave him alone. ”

"Lianyun Mountain?" Li Xiangjun didn't know what to think, and suddenly covered his lips and exclaimed.

Yan Shiyi seemed to know what she was thinking, and nodded confirmedly.

Yan Chaoyang smiled and said: "The bandits of Lianyun Mountain have promoted the alliance, but only we, the Yanshan bandits, are unwilling to be vassals and have been ambushed and besieged. ”

Yan Shiyi didn't want to say more, so he changed his words and said: "Prepare, let's leave for Guyue Tower today, Chaoyang is in this state, it is no longer suitable to stay in Yongling, and we will take it with us." ”