Chapter 336: Is it a poem?

Jiang Changan put the porcelain bottle in the palm of her hand and said with a smile: "Although I can't completely remove the poppy disease in your body for the time being, these medicines can help you not to have another attack, rest assured, it will not be as painful as the first time you take the medicine." You wait for me, and I will definitely find a way to crack the Poppy. ”

"Hmm. Situ Yuning covered the porcelain vase, and instantly took advantage of the situation to hold Jiang Changan's palm again, his eyebrows and eyes were like silk, full of affection. He stretched out his red tongue and licked the corners of his mouth playfully.

"Do you want your body to ......" Jiang Changan said halfway through Situ Yuning's body drilled out of brocade, and his whole body was wrapped around him like a soft ribbon, and his red lips covered his cheeks again......

Squeaky ......

The incense bed, which could not bear the clouds, began to moan in pain again......

The maid outside the house sensed that the incense bed in the boudoir began to shake violently again, and her expression was stunned: "No, this is the fourth time!

Then he had to turn his back and bow his head, looking like he didn't look at and didn't listen to indecent things.

I don't know how many times the shaking in the house stopped this night, the maids outside the door were so disturbed that they didn't even have a chance to take a nap, and the people sent to report to the commander of Bai Nanqing were all gone, and there was no news.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the house fell silent.

The sky was overcast and bright, and Jiang Changan stood in front of the window early, from the darkness of the sky to the slight light.

This hour of the day was the time when he was most awake, and he didn't feel the slightest sleep, because he knew that this time was the deadliest time for ordinary people, and it was also the easiest time for a killer to get his hands on, how could he, as a person who had experienced countless life and death wanderings, make such a low-level mistake.

The light swayed his shadow against the wall, swaying in the wind.

He glanced back, Situ Yu was sleeping peacefully, and he didn't know what he dreamed of in his dream, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Changan looked at the imperial city through the window, and could easily see the direction of the imperial city from the Zuixian Tower, which was also one of the main reasons why Jiang Changan chose to live in the Zuixian Tower.

I don't know how long it took, a gentle and lazy voice came from behind me: "What's wrong with you?"

Situ Yuning woke up at some point, sat up on a soft pillow, wrapped in a gauze quilt around her chest, and curled up in the quilt to keep out the cold.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Jiang Changan turned around and smiled, "You've been tired all night, you should sleep a little longer." ”

"You ......" Situ Yuning's face rose two more crimsons, and he didn't know where he got the strength from, and he didn't stop all night, and there was no sign of exertion at this moment.

"What's the matter, does Her Royal Highness still need her ministers to do their best?" Jiang Changan said with a wicked smile, the word "do your best" was deliberately bitten into an accent, which made people can't help but think about it.

"You still say. Situ Yu said coquettishly, seeing Jiang Changan walking towards the bedside, the whole person shrank into the quilt like a frightened rabbit, and exclaimed: "Dengzi, you don't really want to ...... Can you do it next time, I'm ......"

Situ Yuning's big grinning personality was inevitably frightened as Jiang Changan approached, and she closed her eyes nervously, who expected that Jiang Changan just walked in front of her, stretched out a finger and gently tapped on the hot red dot on her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What do you think? You need to rest now, sleep for a while......

Jiang Chang'an watched warmly, and Situ Yu stared at the affectionate eyes of the attentive gaze that was a stone's throw away, as pure as pure water, as gentle as spring rain, and he was stupid for a while.

Situ Yuning was playful for a while, raised her eyebrows playfully and smiled: "No, I want to take a look at you, it's about to dawn, I'm leaving, are you willing to let me go?"

Situ Yuning pleaded, eager to hear Retai's answer, even if it was to lie to her.

Jiang Changan did not answer immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed. Situ Yuning didn't get the answer she wanted, so she snorted lightly and turned her back, and said bitterly: "Sure enough, what my mother said is true, after a man gets everything he wants, he won't pay attention to it." ”

She had a bumpy fate, her mother and younger brother passed away one after another, and there were no relatives in the world, and she really found a sense of belonging when she met Jiang Changan, as if she was destined, so she didn't regret giving herself to him, even if he didn't care about it from now on, he didn't pay attention to it, but at least she had it. Women ask strange questions when they lose their first time, and even though they know that some of the questions are almost vexatious, they just want to find an answer that they want, and sometimes, even they don't know what kind of answer they have in mind.

Feeling that there was not the slightest word of comfort behind her, and the feeling of oppression on the bed was light, Jiang Changan obviously stood up and left, Situ Yu's heart was like a knife, her eyes were sour, she originally thought that she had long been a soft and strong person who would not be hit by anything, but at this time, she couldn't hold back the pain in her heart, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

But at that moment, the man sat down on the edge of the bed again.

"Aren't you leaving, how did you come back again?" Situ Yu snorted.

There was still no worded answer behind him, but Situ Yuning felt that the big hand stretched down Ruyu's warm back into the quilt, and it seemed like the lower half of the body wandering over.

Situ Yuning is familiar with this hand, but the temperature and palm prints on his hand are clearly remembered. She was bullied by these hands all night, thinking about it, her cheeks were hot again, and she couldn't care about getting angry anymore, and she was obsessed with it: "He won't be ...... again"

This...... If I don't give it to him, will he get angry? Will he ignore me? But if I do, my body will really be unable to bear it, and who will let my heart and body be completely given to him?

Just when Situ Yuning was guessing and making up her mind, her back was slippery, Jiang Changan took something from her back, and at the same time, a chill swept over, Situ Yuning couldn't help but lean back, clinging to the brocade quilt to be better.

Situ Yuning immediately reacted, and it was her hip-length hair that Jiang Changan pulled out.

Situ Yuning turned her back to Jiang Chang'an, she couldn't see why he was doing this, and because of this, she was even more curious, so she couldn't help but move her body slightly and turned her face sideways, and for a while, she was stunned......

Jiang Changan was holding the long, straight black hair in the palm of his hand at the moment, and holding a wooden comb in his other hand - it turned out that he had just gotten up and gone to the dresser to get a wooden comb.

"You...... What is this for?" Situ Yuning wondered.

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "In my hometown in ancient times, every woman would experience one thing. ”

"What is it?" she asked obediently, like a curious baby with a thirst for knowledge.

Jiang Chang'an hooked a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, gently combed the comb from the root to the end of the hair, and recited the words in his mouth: "One comb to the end, two combs to the white hair to the eyebrows, three combs to the children and grandchildren, four combs to the four silver shoots are all standard......"

With each brush, he read a sentence in his mouth, and his tone was soft and slow.

Situ Yuning's expression was sluggish, listening carefully to the words and asking, "Is it a poem?"

"It's not. Jiang Changan said with a smile.

"Then why does it sound so good?"

"Because ......," the corners of Jiang Changan's mouth pursed, "these few words are a lifetime......

Situ Yuning's eyes were red, tears rolled down silently, and he fell into Jiang Changan's arms, holding his head high and crying: "Dengzi, kiss me......"

How could the beauty refuse her request, Jiang Changan put down his long hair and wooden comb with both hands for the time being, gently held her cheeks with both hands like clear water, lowered his head and gently closed his lips.

A kiss on her face, and she didn't separate until Situ Yuning was about to lose her breath, and Jiang Chang'an's wanton plundering made her entire red lips numb.

"Let's sleep a little longer?" Jiang Changan said with a smile.

Situ Yuning shook his head insistently.

"If you don't want to sleep, get up, I'll comb your hair and dress you. ”

Jiang Changan saw Situ Yuning sitting with his back to him, but turned his head to look delicate, and a sense of joy and stability rose in his heart, and a narrow thought arose between his thoughts, this thought was out of control, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, "snap", and slapped him on the buttocks lightly, and the sound echoed in the room very crisply.

Situ Yuning let out an "ah", jumped up in shame, covered his hips with both hands, and looked at him with disgust and joy. After half an hour, he didn't care about dressing, only wore a thin purple gauze, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.